There were no mechanisms lurking in the passage, which made Zhao Yufan much more relaxed.
When he reached the end, he found four rooms on both sides.
The doors of the rooms were made of steel.
It was impossible for ordinary people to open them easily, but for Zhao Yufan, opening this room was a difficult task.
Planting is a piece of cake.
When he opened the first room, there were piles of spiritual stones and gold and silver jewelry.
Seeing the large amount of money, Zhao Yufan did not hesitate and put it directly into the storage ring and rushed to the next room.
Another room contains books, most of which focus on martial arts.
There are also some ancient and precious books that tell a lot of secret family history.
Opening the third room, Zhao Yufan showed joy on his face.
The person detained in the room was Han Bingyue.
This room was very small, but there were all tools for punishing people in it.
The tools were covered with coagulated blood.
This shows that many important people have endured the torture of Fourth Master here.
Zhao Yufan helped Han Bingyue open the iron lock and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Han Bingyue shook her messy hair and said coldly: "It's okay, give me a sword."
Zhao Yufan was stunned, and then looked at Han Bingyue's right hand.
It turned out that his ring had been taken away.
He found two good swords and handed them to Han Bingyue.
He then said: "Let's go."
The two walked out of the third room and came to the fourth room.
Han Bingyue saw her ring at a glance, quickly took it back and put it on her hand.
The things in this room are the least and most precious, because they are all treasures used by warriors.
Zhao Yufan didn't say anything, and directly received them all into the ring, with a happy face.
Today's harvest was huge.
Not only did he rescue Han Bingyue, but he also almost emptied the fourth master's wealth.
Seeing Zhao Yufan's happy face, Han Bingyue rolled his eyes at him angrily and asked, "Are you here to save me or to rob me?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Yufan said with a sly smile: "The main thing is to save you, but there is a little unexpected gain, even if I avenge you."
The two of them were talking and had already left the room and walked towards the secret room.
After walking out of the secret room, Zhao Yufan signaled Han Bingyue to wait in the study, and he walked out of the study alone.
The dead man in the attic has disappeared.
Someone must have been here.
According to the time, the fourth master should be back.
There must be an ambush outside.
Picking up the dagger left on the ground, Zhao Yufan flashed a cold light in his eyes and shot the dagger suddenly.
The dagger hit the middle of the door.
The door suffered a heavy blow and opened suddenly.
The moment the door opened, countless black spots outside approached the house.
Suddenly, black iron arrows were like raindrops, barraging into the house.
In the blink of an eye, the entire attic was filled with arrows shooting coldly. branch, like a hedgehog.
In the attic, there were arrows everywhere, and there was no place to stay.
Some of the arrows were still shaking slightly.
Zhao Yufan returned to the study and said solemnly, "It seems I can't get out."
Han Bingyue thought Zhao Yufan was joking, because she felt that Zhao Yufan was not a reckless person.
Since he dared to come, there must be a way to retreat.
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She observed Zhao Yufan carefully and found that Zhao Yufan was not joking, "You are stupid."
Zhao Yufan chuckled and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid I'm late."
Seeing Han Bingyue glare at him again, he continued: "However, there is still a glimmer of hope.
Cangyue and the others should find someone to help.
If I am popular , someone should come to help.”
"There will be."
Han Bingyue looked around the study, picked up the books on her own, and read them carefully, not caring at all about the crisis outside.
Zhao Yufan stared at Han Bingyue seriously and suddenly said: "Maybe we will die.
Don't you have anything to say to me?"
"What are you talking about?"
Han Bingyue widened her eyes curiously.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, "Oh, if we are really going to die, we will do it before we die."
At this point, she paused for a moment and looked at her seriously.
Zhao Yufan.
At this time, Zhao Yufan looked at Han Bingyue affectionately.
Their eyes met, and their hearts seemed to melt.
At this moment, let alone death, they were not afraid of going to hell.
Just as Zhao Yufan's head slowly moved closer to Han Bingyue's cheek, Han Bingyue said the following words: "Kill the Fourth Master."
Hearing this, Zhao Yufan's expression was startled, and he stared awkwardly at Han Bingyue's innocent eyes, revealing a wry smile.
It turned out that what she wanted to say was: before she died, kill the Fourth Master.
Looking at Han Bingyue's slightly trembling eyelashes, he retracted his neck and asked disappointedly: "Are you teasing me on purpose?"
"No."
Han Bingyue answered firmly, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Suddenly, her expression became solemn and she whispered: "They are here."
Outside the attic, slight footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Along the crack of the study door, you could see the cold light flashing on the attic window, which was the light emitted by the weapons.
Zhao Yufan grabbed Han Bingyue's hand and said with a smile: "Let's go out and see the fourth master, and kill him if we have the chance."
Han Bingyue nodded silently, and the two of them gently pushed open the study door and walked to the middle of the attic door.
The door of the attic was open.
Looking out from the doorway, the fourth master was sitting on a mahogany chair and staring ahead.
Surrounding him were dozens of martial arts masters and nearly a thousand soldiers.
The soldiers were holding weapons.
They looked at the attic with great readiness.
As long as the Fourth Master gave the order, they would level the attic without hesitation.
Zhao Yufan and Han Bingyue walked side by side, and when they reached the door, they both had smiles on their faces, as if they didn't notice Fourth Master and others.
The fourth master glanced at Zhao Yufan with disdain, not worried that he would suddenly kill him, because there were dozens of Martial Lords behind him, and there were four strong Martial Lords beside him.
Countless people in Kyoto wanted to kill him, but the killing Most of his people died in the hands of several Martial Kings.
These four Martial Kings were his carefully trained killers, and they could protect themselves with their lives at any time.
"Zhao Yufan, we meet again."
The Fourth Master's slightly hoarse voice sounded slowly, and there was a vague murderous intent in his words.
Following his words, the surrounding soldiers took a step forward in unison.
Suddenly, a shocking force spread around, making Zhao Yufan startled and his pupils tightened.
The Fourth Master gently waved his hand to signal the soldiers to stop attacking.
A look of control over life and death flashed in his eyes, and he said leisurely: "You, Zhao Yufan, are a person in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, you are just someone who can be crushed to death at any time."
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If you dare to offend me, I will let you know the consequences."
A sly smile flashed across the corner of Zhao Yufan's mouth, and his solemn expression suddenly became relaxed.
His hearing was more sensitive than others.
At this time, he vaguely heard the sound of horse hooves coming from outside Nanyuan Mansion, and this sound came from the purple-manged cavalry
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