Han Xu released his spiritual sense and quickly covered the entire mansion.

There is clearly a figure hidden in the shadow of the rockery, and judging from the figure, a woman is still coming.

She hid in the shadows, her breathing almost stopped, and her breath was suppressed to the lowest point, and she should have been hiding here for a while.

"It's so well hidden, no wonder Qing'er and the others can't find it." Han Xu sighed inwardly. This person's cultivation is about the same as Qing'er and the other two, but the method of hiding the breath is very clever, and it's not that they can't find it.

"I am back!" Han Xu pretended not to notice and shouted.

Hearing the sound, Qing'er, Bai Yiyi and Nishang soon came out.

"Young Master!" The three of them bowed slightly and saluted Han Xu.

Han Xu hugged Bai Yiyi with his left hand and Nishang with his right hand walking inside.

When the woman hiding in the shadow saw this, she secretly scolded Han Xu for being lustful, which was even better than the description in the information.

"It's really a beast." Seeing Han Xu teasing Bai Yiyi and Ni Shang all the way, the woman's disgust for Han Xu was reaching her limit.

"Today I have to teach you a good lesson, a shameless person."

Han Xu hugged him left and right, passed by the small garden without knowing anything, and saw that the rockery was not far away in front of him.

"You can really calm down." Han Xu was thinking that the woman could still bear to take action, and a strange movement came from the air.

A slight sound of sharp weapon breaking through the air sounded, and the three women's faces changed. Nishang was the first to react. She stopped Han Xu in front of her, shook her right hand and threw out a cold light.

The cold light collided with the hard object, and then disappeared after a bang.

Immediately, two sounds of metal falling to the ground came from the bluestone slab.

"Young Master, be careful, there are assassins!"

Nishang came forward in one step, Bai Yiyi was beside Han Xu, while Qing'er was behind Han Xu.

The three of them had completely subconscious reactions, and they had obviously simulated how to deal with this situation.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking through the air continued to sound. Ni Shang waved her arms, leaving behind a shadow on her arms, and countless hidden weapons poured out.

In an instant, the sound of ping-pong sounded in the whole yard, and sparks were splashing everywhere.

The two of them fought quickly and went quickly. After only five breaths, the surroundings returned to tranquility.

Nishang's expression was particularly solemn, and she was holding two flying needles in her hand, ready to take action at any time.

A soft cry came from the darkness.

A figure slowly emerged from the darkness and walked over step by step.

Han Xu was also a little surprised when he looked at the black shadow.

It was not because of anything else, but because of the uninvited guest, the eight-armed Yan Luo practiced by Ni Shang.

"Who is coming?" Nishang asked, her hand leaning in front of her, her expression full of vigilance.

She also saw this person's martial arts. She was surprised that her strict training since childhood still kept her absolutely calm.

"I want to ask, who are you? Where did you learn the eight-armed Yama?" The woman asked Nishang as soon as she spoke, and her tone was so high.

"You answer her question first." Han Xu said at this time.

Unexpectedly, the woman said, "Shut up, a waste who can only hide behind women."

"Rareless!" The three women could not tolerate others insulting Han Xu. Just as they were about to take action, they were stopped by Han Xu.

Han Xu looked at the woman in black in front of him with his eyes luminous. Although she was covered in her face, her tight Ye Xingyi still exposed her perfect figure.

Seeing Han Xu's hungry wolf-like gaze, the woman couldn't help but take a step back and scolded: "You guys, where do you look at your eyes!"

In shame and anger, she exposed her Western Sichuan accent.

"Little sister, are you from Western Shu?" Han Xu said frivolously. When he heard her accent, Han Xu guessed her identity.

The girl didn't hide it, and she took off the masked black scarf casually and showed her delicate face. She was no less than the three girls around Han Xu.

Han Xu sighed secretly, not knowing whether she was stupid or confident in herself, but she actually exposed herself in the enemy camp.

The woman had no consciousness of being in danger at all. She looked arrogant and said condescendingly: "You disciple, look around, be careful that I will dig out your eyes."

"Listen, I am a disciple of the Tang Sect in the Western Shu. Tang Yurou. This time I came to the royal city to investigate the murder of Tang Yu, a disciple of this sect."

Han Xu was stunned when he heard this, thinking that Tang Yurou was really simple. She must be a young lady who was well protected by the sect and had no experience in walking around the world.

Han Xu said: "You investigate Tang Yu's case, why did you come to me? You will come here as soon as you come. You will also choose a dark and windy night. Could it be that you are impressed by my handsome and want to be my maid?"

"To be honest, with your qualifications, I am very ugly. But if you have to persist, I am not reluctant to accept you. I think you will always do things like pounding your legs and warming the bed."

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

Han Xu's simple words completely angered Tang Yurou. She heard her cry and jumped up, and the hidden weapon shot like flying sand and stones.

"Idiot!" Han Xu didn't move, his expression was not turbulent.

Before the hidden weapons arrived beside him, Nishang almost used her same action to knock down all the hidden weapons.

After another fight, Tang Yurou calmed down a little. She looked at Nishang and said, "Where did you learn my Tang Sect martial arts?"

She was shocked. As an extraordinary skill, the Eight-Armed Yan Luo is also considered an upper-level skill in the Tang Sect, and he cannot practice it unless he is an inner disciple.

Moreover, the Tang Sect's martial arts have always been prohibited from being passed on, so when he saw Ni Shang playing the eight-armed Yan Luo, Tang Yurou had no time to even sneak in today's purpose.

"You don't care." Nishang said coldly.

"Hmph, you are not a disciple of the Tang Sect, but you practice the Tang Sect's martial arts. In the end, you only have one word, that is death." Tang Yurou said coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Shut up!" At this time, Han Xu couldn't bear it anymore and scolded directly, "Tang Yurou, this is my home. You broke in for no reason. If you don't tell me a little bit, you won't leave safely today."

"Just you guys want to keep this girl!" Tang Yurou obviously didn't take the people in front of her seriously. Even though she was in the enemy's hole, she was still ashamed and unafraid.

Before coming here, Tang Yurou thought she had done her homework and could clearly understand the details of the people around Han Xu. Apart from the extraordinary strong man Lin Feng, there was only one waste who could not practice and three brothel courtesans left.

Someone has already dragged Lin Feng, so there are only three courtesans left to be with Han Xu.

The information of these three people showed that they were all sixth-grade, but Tang Yurou had already entered the seventh-grade. Even if she was only one-grade higher, she had entered the top third-grade.

The ninth grade of warriors, each third grade is one level, and the strength gap is huge.

This is why Tang Yurou is fearless. Even when facing the siege of the third sixth rank, she has the confidence to escape unstoppable.

Han Xu showed a playful smile and said, "Tie, send it to my young master's room to warm the bed!"

Tang Yurou was about to get angry, but her face suddenly changed.

A piano sound reminded me of Qing'er, who had been standing behind Han Xu, took action.

Seventh grade!
Chapter completed!