Chapter 135 Tang Yurou

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

There was clearly a figure hiding in the shadow of the rockery, and judging from the figure, it was a woman.

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

"It's so well hidden, no wonder Qing'er and the others couldn't find it." Han Xu sighed secretly. This person's cultivation was not much different from Qing'er and the other two, but his method of hiding his breath was very advanced, so it was no wonder that they couldn't find it.

"This young master is back!" Han Xu pretended not to notice and shouted.

Hearing the voice, Qing'er, Bai Yiyi and Nishang quickly came out to greet him.

"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 and walked inside.

The woman hiding in the shadow saw this and cursed Han Xu in her heart for being lustful, which was even worse than the description in the intelligence.

"He is really a beast." Seeing Han Xu flirting with Bai Yiyi and Nishang all the way, the woman's disgust for Han Xu reached the limit.

"Today, I must teach you a lesson, you shameless guy."

Han Xu passed the small garden with his arms around him, and saw the rockery not far away.

"You can really keep your composure." Han Xu was thinking that this woman could still hold back from attacking when there was a movement in the air.

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

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

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

"Master, be careful, there is an assassin!"

Nishang stepped forward, Bai Yiyi protected Han Xu by his side, and Qing'er guarded behind Han Xu.

The three of them reacted completely subconsciously, and it was obvious that they had simulated how to deal with this situation in normal times.

Then, there were continuous sounds of breaking through the air. Nichang waved her arms, leaving afterimages, and countless hidden weapons poured out.

In an instant, the sound of ping-pong rang out throughout the yard, and sparks could be seen everywhere.

The fight between the two came and went quickly. In just five breaths, the surroundings returned to peace.

Nichang's expression was particularly solemn, and she still held two flying needles in her hands, ready to attack at any time.

A light cry came from the darkness.

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

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

It was not because of anything else, but because the skill used by this uninvited guest was exactly the Eight-Armed Yama that Nichang practiced.

"Who is coming?" Nichang asked, her hands crossed in front of her, her expression full of vigilance.

She also saw the skill of this person, and although she was surprised, the strict training since childhood allowed her to remain absolutely calm.

"I want to ask, who are you? Where did you learn this eight-armed Yama?" The woman questioned Nishang as soon as she opened her mouth, her tone was so high and mighty.

"Answer her question first." At this time, Han Xu said.

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

"How dare you!" How could the three women tolerate others insulting Han Xu? When they were about to take action, they were stopped by Han Xu.

Han Xu looked at the black-clad woman in front of him with shining eyes. Although she was masked, her tight nightgown still exposed her perfect figure.

Seeing Han Xu's hungry wolf-like eyes, the woman couldn't help but take a step back and scolded: "You idiot, where are you looking!"

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

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

The girl did not hide it. She pulled off the black scarf covering her face carelessly, revealing her delicate face. Compared with the three women around Han Xu, she was no less beautiful.

Han Xu sighed secretly. He didn't know whether she was stupid or confident in herself. She actually exposed herself in the enemy camp.

The woman had no sense of danger at all. She looked arrogant and said condescendingly: "You lecher, if you keep looking around, be careful that this girl will dig out your eyes."

"Listen carefully, this girl is Tang Yurou, an inner disciple of the Tang Sect of Xishu. This time I came to the royal city mainly to investigate the murder of our disciple Tang Yu."

Han Xu was stunned and thought that this Tang Yurou was really innocent. She must be the type of eldest lady who was well protected by the sect and had no experience in the world.

Han Xu said, "You are investigating Tang Yu's case, why did you come to my place? And you came here on a dark and windy night. Could it be that you are impressed by my romantic and suave personality and want to be my maid?"

"To be honest, with your qualifications, I find it hard to be good at you. But if you insist, I can accept you reluctantly. I think you will always do things like pounding your legs and warming the bed."

"You bastard, I will kill you!"

Han Xu's simple words completely angered Tang Yurou. She shouted and jumped up, and the hidden weapons shot at her like flying sand and rocks.

"Idiot!" Han Xu did not move, his expression was calm.

Before the hidden weapons reached him, Nishang almost used the same action as hers to knock down all the hidden weapons.

After another round of fighting, Tang Yurou calmed down a little. She looked at Nishang and said, "Where did you learn my Tang Sect's skills?"

She was shocked. As an extraordinary skill, the Eight-Armed Yama is also considered a high-level skill in the Tang Sect, and only inner disciples can practice it.

Moreover, the Tang Sect's skills have always been forbidden to be passed on to outsiders, so when she saw Nishang performing the Eight-Armed Yama, Tang Yurou didn't even have time to think about the purpose of sneaking in today.

"It's none of your business." Nishang said coldly.

"Humph, you are not a Tang Sect disciple, but you practice Tang Sect's skills. The result is only 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 directly scolded, "Tang Yurou, this is my home. You broke in for no reason. If you don't tell me the truth, you can't leave safely today."

"You guys want to keep me here!" Tang Yurou obviously didn't take the people in front of her seriously. Even though she was in the enemy's lair, she was not afraid.

Before coming here, Tang Yurou thought she had done enough homework and had a clear understanding of the people around Han Xu. In addition to the extraordinary strongman Lin Feng, there was only a waste who couldn't practice and three courtesans.

Lin Feng had someone to hold him back, so the only people left who could be around Han Xu were the three courtesans.

And these three people, according to the intelligence, were all sixth-grade, but Tang Yurou had already entered the seventh grade. Even if it was only one grade higher, it was also among the top three grades.

There are nine grades of warriors, and every three grades are a layer, and the strength gap is huge.

This is why Tang Yurou is so fearless. Even if she faces the siege of three sixth-rank masters, she is confident that she can escape unscathed.

Han Xu showed a playful smile and said, "Tie him up and send him to my room to warm my bed!"

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

A piano sounded, and Qing'er, who had been standing behind Han Xu, took action.

Seventh-rank!