What could happen to the private room?
There were only Han Fei, Ren Piaomiao, and Qin Ji Nongyu in the room.
Han Qiancheng wouldn't be surprised if Piaomiao killed Han Fei, let alone show any surprise.
Han Qian Cheng would not be surprised if Ren Piaomiao died in the private room. After all, Zi Lan Xuan had the descendant of Ghost Valley, Wei Zhuang, who could make the vassals fear him when he was angry.
However, none of these things happened. Instead, something unexpected happened. The elegant room where Ren Piaomiao and Han Fei stood in a daze disappeared.
It didn't disappear, but was destroyed by an extremely powerful force.
The moment Han Qiancheng turned around, he saw countless broken pieces of wood rushing out of the room. The entire room was destroyed, and the entire Zi Lan Xuan shook violently.
Han Qiancheng couldn't imagine what kind of power could cause such a terrifying phenomenon.
From the angle from which he fell, he could tell that Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu were still in the room and had not made a move.
Then who was the person who was fighting with Ren Piaomiao? Was it Han Fei? Or was there any other mysterious master guarding Han Fei besides Wei Zhuang?
For a moment, Han Qian Cheng's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts.
As soon as he landed in the courtyard, he immediately ran away and left the Purple Orchid Pavilion without stopping.
This was an extremely important piece of information. He had to report it to his foster father, Han Yu, immediately.
The entire Violet Orchid Pavilion shook, and even the guests who were indulged in beauty and wine would wake up and look at the private room upstairs in confusion.
They didn't know what had happened at that moment, nor did they know who had caused it. Violet Girl didn't know either.
However, as soon as the incident happened, Violet Lady began to comfort the guests, using her eloquence to make them forget about the small unpleasantness just now.
However, Violet Maiden would occasionally glance in the direction of the explosion, and a hint of worry appeared on her face. Although Wei Zhuang had already rushed over the moment it happened, she was still worried that the situation was already irreversible.
Wei Zhuang's footsteps were heavy but fast.
He rushed to the private room as fast as he could. His hand was already holding the shark's tooth.
He was ready to kill at any time, and he was also prepared that Han Fei would die at any time.
If Han Fei died, he wouldn't do anything but kill the person who killed Han Fei, whether it was Ren Piaomiao or anyone else.
If someone asked him why, he would never say that it was to avenge Han Fei. He would only say that someone had ruined his plan. He was the kind of person who would never show his worries and flaws on his face.
In front of the private room, Wei Zhuang gripped the hilt of Shark Tooth's sword. His eyes swept across the dusty private room like a sharp sword. Terrifying killing intent filled the air, and the warm and comfortable room instantly turned cold.
Han Fei was lying on the ground with some blood in front of him, but he was still motionless.
Ren Piaomiao was sitting on the wooden couch, holding Nongyu in one hand and the sword in the other.
Nongyu hugged her zither and closed her eyes tightly, as if she had experienced an unprecedented horror.
Ren Piaomiao lowered her head to look at Nongyu, but suddenly looked at the Wei Manor at the door.
The two of them looked at each other through the dust and wood shavings in the sky.
The four gazes clashed in the air like sharp swords. The cold killing intent was even more bone-chilling at this moment.
"An expert worth fighting."
The moment he looked at Ren Piaomiao, this thought appeared in Wei Zhuang's mind, and he immediately moved.
In fact, Wei Zhuang had only stopped at the door for a breath. In this breath, he had already scanned the situation. In this breath, Ren Piaomiao and Wei Zhuang looked at each other.
After a breath, Wei Zhuang immediately moved.
When Wei Zhuang was motionless, he was like a lofty mountain, giving people a heavy pressure. When he moved, he was like a sea of fire, wanting to burn people to ashes.
Human Movement, Sword Attack.
When the man arrived, he was killed with a sword.
Not only did the man and the sword cooperate seamlessly, but they also knew the speed and timing of the opponent's sword attack. Their calculations were accurate.
Thus, the speed of this sword was not considered fast, but the power had already reached an extreme.
It was a perfect strike.
This sword did not stab out, but slashed down ruthlessly.
This slash almost perfectly unleashed all of his power.
Ren Piaomiao held the jade in her right hand and the sword in her left hand.
Wei Zhuang's sword was not fast, but he did not have time to get up.
As long as he stood up, the sword would definitely cut into his chest, or even cut him in half.
Ren Piaomiao lay on the wooden couch and did not move at all.
Ren Piaomiao raised her sword and swept it across the air.
His movements and posture were still very elegant and pleasing to the eye, but the power that swept out from his sword seemed light and light, like a dancer dancing. It only cared about pleasing the eye and did not care about whether it could achieve anything.
The two swords clashed in the air.
A dull sound rang out.
The dilapidated room shook violently, causing Zi Lan Pavilion to shake uneasily.
Ren Piaomiao was still sitting on the wooden couch, but the wooden couch had sunk two or three inches deep. Ren Piaomiao's body had also sunk into it, but Ren Piaomiao was still very confident and calm. She was still holding her sword and hugging Nongyu with one hand.
Wei Zhuang also took seven steps back and stood in front of the door.
Wei Zhuang stopped in his tracks and shook his right hand. The tip of his sword shot out a terrifying sword light, once again stabbing towards Ren Piaomiao like a sharp arrow.
Ren Piaomiao sighed and calmly swung her sword.
The sword light swept out.
Wei Zhuang's face changed immediately. He stopped and suddenly appeared in front of Han Fei to block the sword.
The target of Ren Piaomiao's second attack was not Wei Zhuang, but Han Fei, who was lying on the ground.
This sword attack was almost a life for a life, a life for a life.
This seemed to be a gamble.
He was betting on whether Wei Zhuang would pay him back with Han Fei's life.
If Wei Zhuang returned Ren Piaomiao's life with Han Fei's, Ren Piaomiao would definitely die, and so would Han Fei.
But was Han Fei dead before Wei Zhuang entered the private room?
Wei Zhuang didn't know either, but Ren Piaomiao still gambled with this sword.
And it turned out that Ren Piaomiao had made the right bet.
Not only did Ren Piaomiao make the right bet, but even if Wei Zhuang was willing to exchange Han Fei's life for Ren Piaomiao's, he might not be able to kill Ren Piaomiao, because at this moment, Nongyu, who had come back to her senses, had already pounced in front of Ren Piaomiao and blocked Wei Zhuang's sword.
The best result was that Ren Piaomiao, Wei Zhuang, Nongyu, and Han Fei were still alive.
Han Fei's hand suddenly moved and he woke up from his coma.
Ren Piaomiao dusted off the dust on her body, and at the same time, helped up Nongyu who had blocked the sword for her. She clapped her hands and smiled at Wei Zhuang."I've long heard of Mister Wei Zhuang's great name. Today, I see that you truly live up to your reputation.”
"Why don't you say it's just a name?" Wei Zhuang said coldly.”
Ren Piaomiao smiled and stood up leisurely. She looked at Wei Zhuang, who was standing straight like a statue."Although you were defeated, it wasn't by me, but by her, so you don't live up to your name.”
Wei Zhuang held the shark tooth, his body revealing a terrifying killing intent, but no one moved.
It wasn't that Wei Zhuang didn't want to move, but that he couldn't.
There was a sword behind him, a sword that was as red as blood.
This sword could take his life at any time.
He didn't expect that there was such a sword in this room, and he didn't expect that this sword had been hiding behind the old wooden board and waiting for him to appear in front of Han Fei.
Therefore, he could not move at this moment.
His life was under the control of this sword, so how could he move?
Ren Piaomiao was smiling, and she was smiling very happily.
However, just as Ren Piaomiao was laughing happily, her laughter stopped abruptly.
He couldn't laugh anymore, because his life was almost instantly controlled by someone else.
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