306: Fuso's sword cut
Prince Fu saw this suddenly appearing fat man and instantly understood everything, confirming that the information provided by Dragon Abyss was incredibly accurate!
"Audacious villain! How dare you impersonate this Prince! I will ensure you die without a burial place!!!" Prince Fu roared.
"Hehehehe..." A burst of charming laughter rang out from behind the fat man, and a figure of unparalleled beauty emerged from behind him. It was Aoi Yoshiko.
She swayed her waist, her gaze sweeping over the three people before her: a terribly weak Martial Ancestor Prince Fu, a Eunuch Zhu Nan with only Martial Ancestor Cultivation, and a Young Lord who was only a teenager. This combination had appeared so fresh and vibrant within her palace. Wasn't this a heaven-sent opportunity?
She had already sensed that there were indeed no other people outside. With her strength, she could easily take down Prince Fu, and then have the fat man impersonate him. The matter could be accomplished in an instant!
"You fat pig, today is your last day. I will cut you into a thousand pieces to avenge the humiliation you inflicted upon me!" Aoi Yoshiko said coldly.
"How dare you! You vixen! How dare you sneak into this residence and even attempt to replace His Highness with this fat man! You deserve death!!!" Zhu Nan shrieked.
"Oh?! I didn't realize you Eunuch had some insight. Tell me, how did you figure out that this Princess intended to use this fat man to replace this fat pig?" Aoi Yoshiko asked with some surprise.
"If you want no one to know, don't do it! You vixen are at death's door, why don't you quickly kneel and surrender!!!" Zhu Nan retorted angrily.
"Oh, at death's door? Just the three of you? This Princess can take you all down with a single finger. Quickly, all of you kneel before this Princess, and perhaps I can consider giving you a complete corpse!" Aoi Yoshiko sneered.
Dragon Abyss could no longer listen, and said, "Don't you wonder why none of your subordinates have come to help you yet?"
"This... where did they go? Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?!" Aoi Yoshiko was startled, finally coming back to her senses. Her expression tightened, and she asked anxiously.
"You don't need to concern yourself with who I am. In any case, after today, you will no longer appear on the land of Great Ming. As for your Revered Master, we'll arrest him when he arrives!" Dragon Abyss said leisurely.
"What?! Just with you, a little brat?" Aoi Yoshiko stared intently at Dragon Abyss. She felt that today's events were very strange, and the most bizarre thing was undoubtedly this never-before-seen child. Although he was young, his tone was very arrogant, which in itself was a very strange thing.
"That's right! Just with me! Haven't you Cultivated the Fusang One-Cut Slash? Hurry up and use it, or you won't even have the chance to use it later!" Dragon Abyss snorted.
"What?! You even know the Fusang One-Cut Slash?! You... you, you, you... who exactly are you?!" Aoi Yoshiko retreated several steps, questioning him while drawing a hidden long saber from her robe, striking a strange pose...
"I am here to capture you! Make your move!" Dragon Abyss waved his hand.
"Since that's the case, then take this saber! Edo One-Cut!" Aoi Yoshiko shrieked, raising her long saber and slashing down!
"Ninth Brother, be careful!"
"Young Lord, be careful!"
Prince Fu and Zhu Nan both shouted and instinctively retreated far away. They naturally knew that a battle of this level was not something they could interfere with. Although Prince Fu also had Martial Ancestor Cultivation, his Martial Ancestor was merely an empty shell.
Dragon Abyss seemed not to move at all, only his figure flickered, and Aoi Yoshiko's saber strike landed on empty air. Her body also swayed and almost stumbled out.
Her heart tightened. Fortunately, she found that the other party did not take the opportunity to attack her. So she steadied herself and swung her saber again, "Meiji One-Cut," "Taisho One-Cut," "Showa One-Cut," "Heisei One-Cut"!
Four consecutive saber strikes, each aimed at Dragon Abyss's vital points, but unfortunately, Dragon Abyss's figure was incredibly slippery, causing her long saber strikes, expended with great effort, to all return without success...
Aoi Yoshiko finally felt that something was wrong!
Her heart pounded. This young man was extremely strange; her techniques seemed to be completely within his calculations. How could she fight like this?
Moreover, the young man's movement technique was too fast; even the saber wind couldn't touch the hem of his clothes. If she continued to fight like this, she would only die of exhaustion...
However, she truly didn't believe that she, a disciple of the esteemed Fusang Saber Saint, with Martial Ancestor Cultivation, would be unable to defeat a mere snot-nosed brat. She gritted her teeth, deciding to take another gamble, and incessantly shrieked, "Hara One-Cut," "Takahashi One-Cut," "Tojo One-Cut," "Ozawa One-Cut," "Abe One-Cut," "Kishimoto One-Cut"!
With each shout, she unleashed a flurry of saber shadows. The rolling saber shadows enveloped Dragon Abyss's figure, and the surrounding trees and leaves flew chaotically. Even the tiles and wooden pieces on the palace kept falling...
However, what she found incredible was that the other party was completely unharmed within this flurry of saber shadows, not even losing a tiny bit of his clothes. The expression on his face was as calm as water, as if he were strolling through the dense saber shadows...
"Not good! This person's movement technique seems even more formidable than Revered Master's. If this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable!" As Aoi Yoshiko thought of this, she immediately and decisively swung three sabers, then used the momentum to flee outwards!
"Trying to escape now? Too late!" Dragon Abyss snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a black light shot out. The black light, like a sharp arrow in the sunlight, instantly caught up with Aoi Yoshiko, and with a "swish," it transformed into hundreds of black threads. The black threads intertwined into a net, trapping Aoi Yoshiko and pulling her back!
"You?! Who exactly are you?!!!! That Eunuch called you Young Lord, could you be the son of this fat pig?!" Aoi Yoshiko asked incredulously.
"You can ponder these questions thoroughly after you're inside..." Dragon Abyss retracted the black light and, with the momentum, locked Aoi Yoshiko into a spatial prison cell.
The remaining fat man, seeing this, fell to his knees with a "thump," crying out, "It's not my fault! I don't know anything! I'm just a slave, she made me do it..."
Dragon Abyss looked at him, and with a thought, smiled, "Father, why not spare his dog life? Perhaps he can act as your double in certain situations where it's inconvenient for you to appear?"
Prince Fu's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he smiled, "That makes sense! This person does bear some resemblance to this Prince. With a bit of disguise, he could completely pass for me... Little Nanzi, this person is entrusted to you!"
"Yes! Your Highness, rest assured, this servant will definitely train him!" Zhu Nan quickly responded.
"Thank you, Your Highness! Thank you, Eunuch! This humble one will definitely train well! Train well..." The fat man kowtowed like a chick pecking rice, shouting desperately.
"You stay here for now. This Eunuch will find time to personally instruct you! Also, keep your mouth shut, and don't reveal anything to anyone!" Zhu Nan said in a high-pitched voice.
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