The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

It was the Thirteen Killers of Fengdu, the man who had just broken into King Han’s palace at night—Zhuo Feng.

This person is proficient in centipede techniques. Not only is he a master of tomb robbery, but in his previous life he also often helped her steal military secrets from the enemy camp. This person is smart and has helped her a lot.

In her previous life, she met Zhuo Feng two years later, but she was surprised to meet him today in this life.

But what was he doing breaking into the imperial palace villa so late at night, and also breaking into Prince Han's room? As soon as she stepped out of Prince Han's room, she found that there were secret guards everywhere, but those secret guards did not take action. It should be that Prince Han deliberately let them go, otherwise even if he could escape from Prince Han's palace, he could not escape from the royal villa.

Mo Yuche's secret guards have followed him in battles for many years, and they are all top-notch masters. As long as they take action, Zhuo Feng will definitely be defeated today.

But why didn't Mo Yuche expose her?

She thought of the fact that Mo Yuche had helped her teach Wang Peiru and Lin Yanyan a lesson today, and she was even more confused. The two of them had never had any intersection before, and it was really puzzling why King Han did this.

What is King Han's purpose in doing this?

Forget it, don’t think about it if you can’t figure it out.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw Nanny Tian, ​​who was beside Madam Mu, coming towards me.

"Miss, the old lady knows what happened at the Hundred Flowers Banquet today, and sent this old servant to tell you that as girls from the Mu family, we should be sisters and share the same honor and disgrace."

"Please go back and tell Grandmother that I will remember her teachings."

Mu Yan nodded to Nanny Tian, ​​behaving humbly and politely. Nanny Tian was very happy to see that the eldest daughter was no longer as arrogant and ignorant as before. She also didn't understand why the old lady didn't love her legitimate granddaughter but loved a concubine's daughter instead.

After Nanny Tian left, Mu Yan put away her humble look and replaced it with disdain.

Sure enough, people are selfish. Only when their own interests are affected do they know what pain is.

If Mu Wan had suffered such a great injustice in the past, Madam Mu would have come to cause trouble for her under Mu Wan's instigation. It would not be like today, where she just sent Madam Tian to say a few words and then sent her away.

She must have heard about Mu Wan's scandal at the Hundred Flowers Banquet today, plus the things Liu Wenmei did behind her back, which made her completely disappointed in the mother and daughter. She probably wished that the two of them would sever their ties with the Mu family.

Late at night, after Mu Yan finished washing up, she let Ling Yu and the others go downstairs. She turned up her sleeves, and the patterns on her hands became hotter and hotter. When a black shadow appeared and attacked, she extinguished the lights in the room with a palm wind.

In an instant, the room was plunged into darkness, and Mu Yan's figure gradually disappeared in the darkness.

The man in black was startled, but quickly calmed down, and pricked up his ears intently, trying to catch Mu Yan's breath in the silence.

The surroundings were so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, but he still couldn't catch a trace of Mu Yan's breath. He thought that his martial arts skills were extraordinary, but he still couldn't hide his breath completely. Only then did he realize that he had met a master. The time they had fought just now was too short, and he couldn't explore the depth of the other party's martial arts.

Originally, he planned to launch a surprise attack and catch the opponent off guard, but he did not expect that the opponent would turn off all the lights at the first moment. He was suddenly plunged into darkness from the light and had no time to react. The opponent took advantage of this gap to completely hide himself and wait for an opportunity to strike.

Originally, he was in the dark and the other party was in the light, but now their positions were immediately reversed. The other party was not only good at martial arts, but also had excellent adaptability. He instantly looked around vigilantly, not daring to be negligent or underestimate the enemy, otherwise he would be at a disadvantage if he panicked.

Mu Yan hung silently on the beam, quietly staring at Zhuo Feng below. She deliberately chose a corner where the beam and the wall intersected to hide. Her pair of almond-shaped eyes appeared even brighter in the dark night. Compared to light, darkness was her home ground.

Although the people below were dressed in black and tried their best to hide their whereabouts, they could not escape Mu Yan's sharp eyes. She stared at her prey and waited until the other party's psychology was broken, so that it would be easier to win.

She knew Zhuo Feng's martial arts level. Although it was not weak, it was still far behind hers. But she could win in an easier way, so why should she fight hard?

Just like marching and fighting, what matters is strategies and tactics, not fighting in the martial arts world, nor is it determined by one's martial arts skills.

After the two sides were in a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, Zhuo Feng still did not move, his eyes scanning the surroundings, one hand protecting his chest, the other hand tightly holding the dagger, ready to launch an attack at any time.

Although his eyesight was poor and he didn't even know to look at the beams, he was still alert and always in a fighting state, making it impossible for the opponent to find any flaws.

But Mu Yan didn't have the patience to wait any longer.

call out--

Something flew straight towards Zhuo Feng, and he simply turned his head and nimbly dodged the attack.

Mu Yan seized the opportunity, jumped down from the beam, and when Zhuo Feng turned his head, she raised her left leg and hit him in the abdomen. Zhuo Feng retreated repeatedly in pain.

Mu Yan didn't give him a chance to breathe, she stood up, turned over and kicked him in the right face. Zhuo Feng instantly retreated continuously, and even the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

At this moment, his fighting spirit was completely aroused, his muscles were tensed, and his fists burst out.

Punch after punch rained down on Mu Yan's face, but unfortunately Mu Yan's Qinggong was too good and he could perfectly grasp the rhythm of his punches, making every one of his punches miss the target.

Mu Yan smiled and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Too slow!"

Zhuo Feng was startled for a moment, but it was too late, because Mu Yan had already raised her iron-like leg and kicked him in the chest. The violent impact made blood gush out of his mouth.

But he did not give up, and the second round of attack followed.

He just turned his wrist and drew out the soft sword from his waist, and the sword tip went towards Mu Yan.

Zhuo Feng attacked fiercely, but Mu Yan's eyelashes moved slightly, and she was not panicked at all. She immediately jumped into the air and dodged the attack.

Then she turned around and pulled out the Qingfeng sword hanging in the room. Her sword skills were fast and fierce, and she went straight for the person opposite her.

The two fought back and forth, and soon Zhuo Feng gradually fell into a disadvantage. Taking advantage of the moment when Zhuo Feng was distracted, he tightened the force of the sword in his hand and lifted the soft sword in his hand into the sky.

Then he turned over and put the sword on his neck.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Mu Yan took down the sword in his hand. Almost at the same time, Zhuo Feng knelt on one knee, his face as calm as water, and with a trace of admiration, "Your subordinate greets the Lord."

Just now when he was in King Han's bedroom, he found that the pattern on his arm was slightly hot. When he was fighting with the woman in front of him, the pattern became hotter and hotter, so he was sure that the woman in front of him was their new leader.