Chapter 54. The top of the Forbidden City.

Lu Xiaofeng is not doing well these days. Being chased and intercepted by people because of the six ribbons, no one will have a good time if such a thing rests on anyone's body.

Fortunately, it is now September 15th, and all five of his ribbons have been given away. These six ribbons, he gave them to the honest monk, the wooden Taoist, the Sikong Xingxing, the flower Manlou and Tang Tianzong. After being reminded by Xiao Daogu, he did not forget to leave one for himself.

Because he had already agreed with Jun Xuan, the things he talked about that night would not be passed on to Liu'er, so Lu Xiaofeng didn't even get to the bottom of Hua Manlou. According to Jun Xuan's entrustment, Lu Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed by Tang Tianzong, and asked him to kowtow to himself seven or eight times before handing over the ribbon to him.

Lu Xiaofeng is not a person who likes to deliberately embarrass others, but when he thinks of Tang Tian's connivance and abuse, and wants to help the prince of Pingnan to harvest tens of thousands of lives in Da Nei, Lu Xiaofeng feels that he doesn't need to be soft-hearted towards him.

In the evening of that day, when the sunset was just covering the sky, Lu Xiaofeng was welcomed into the palace by the Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun. When Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng made an appointment to fight, Lu Xiaofeng arrived at the Forbidden City before the sun set. He came early, but he was a little late compared to others.

At least, Hua Manlou and honest monks, Mudao people and Sikong Xingxing have been waiting for him for a long time in the side hall specially prepared by Wei Ziyun.

Sikong Xingxing pretended to be an old man with white hair and beard, he was hunched and still gasping for breath. Maybe it's because of the embroidery thief case, Lu Xiaofeng took the risk of breaking into the Pingnan Wangfu for him at night, or maybe today is really not a good time to joke, Sikong Xingxing rarely didn't quarrel with him when he saw Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng did not make any further provocations. He glanced at the honest monk who had been gnawing on steamed buns, shook his head and sighed: "The monk is a monk, is he also interested in this battle?" ”

The honest monk swallowed the steamed bun in his hand in two bites, and the speed seemed to be afraid that Lu Xiaofeng would come to grab it. Before swallowing the last bite of steamed buns, the honest monk said vaguely: "The monk wants to see a result." ”

"What you sow, you reap." Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him and took two steps back. He did snatch the honest monk's steamed buns, but that was when he was starved for three or five days. Now he has eaten very much, and the sesame cakes in the back street are still firmly in his stomach.

"Very, very, yes."

The honest monk nodded vigorously and began to recite the scriptures. The monk is accustomed to playing wit, and the meaning of the honest monk is that this qiē is predestined by cause and effect, and since it is predestined by cause and effect, then he will not interfere.

Lu Xiaofeng's gaze turned to the wooden road man. Without waiting for him to speak, Mu Daoren said directly: "I claim to be the third in swordsmanship, there are no ancients before this war, I must see it." ”

Lu Xiaofeng understood, and then found a place to sit down by himself. Now, they can't do anything, the only thing they can do is wait for that battle to come.

The moon has been in the middle of the sky!

There was already a row of people standing in front of the Taihe Palace, in addition to Lu Xiaofeng and the six of them, there were also four internal guards in front of the palace. Tang Tianzong, who came the latest, stood at the farthest place from Lu Xiaofeng, that is, Wei Ziyun's side.

A white shadow appeared under the moonlight, and the white shadow was erratic, falling on the roof of the Taihe Hall like a wind. The old man pretending to be Sikong Xingxing raised his head and squinted at the white shadow, and said in amazement: "This person's light skills are already above me." It's just that I don't know if it's the Baiyun City Lord or the Wanmei Mountain Villa Owner? ”

"Yes...... Ye City Lord. ”

There was a rare hesitation in Hua Manlou's words, but the hesitation was only for a moment, and no one noticed it.

Lu Xiaofeng has said to others several times that what he trusts the most is Hua Manlou's nose and ears, so no one questioned Hua Manlou's words.

Soon, at the other end of the Taihe Palace, another white shadow also floated in.

Both of them were carrying a black sheath long sword, the same white clothes and black hair, and the same Ling Ran like frost and snow. Only one wears a high crown on his head, while the other has his hair held up with a ribbon.

"After a farewell, are you okay?" Simon Fuxue looked at the person opposite and said suddenly.

The person on the other side: "Domeng is perfect, and luck is fine." ”

Ximen Fuxue nodded and said, "In today's battle, you and I should both do our best." ”

The man in white standing across from him nodded.

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly jumped onto the narrow roof of the Taihe Palace, he stood between the two white-clothed people, and said with a strange smile on his face: "Both of them are peerless swordsmen, and there should be no such unrighteous thing as a poison quenching mechanism on the sword." Even so, it's better to leave it to the other party to have a look. ”

Neither of them had any objection to Lu Xiaofeng's words. When Lu Xiaofeng flew down, the two of them each threw their swords and fell into each other's hands.

The long sword was in his hand, and Ximen's action of blowing snow paused slightly. However, the moonlight was too bright this night, and his face was as white as snow, and when he stood on such a high place as the top of the Forbidden City, no one could see his expression clearly.

His pause was only for a moment, and the next moment, he threw the sword back in his hand.

Simon Fuxue and the people opposite him were facing each other, and no one of them spoke, nor did they draw their swords first. And those who watched the battle didn't move - they've been waiting too long, so why wait a little longer?

Not all of the people present are masters of using swords, but they are all masters of martial arts. Since they are all masters, how can these people not understand that in such a master duel, the victory or defeat is only a moment, but the test of eyesight, endurance and even internal strength is not just that moment.

In many cases, the person who draws the sword first will indeed seize the opportunity, but in front of swordsmen like Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng, drawing the sword first may also lose its vitality.

- Because no matter which of them is, there is only a glimmer of life!

"What are they doing?"

Sikong Xingxing looked at the two people who were facing each other with swords, and asked Lu Xiaofeng with some uncertainty.

On the side, Hua Manlou's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

Lu Xiaofeng's gaze did not change, staring closely at the two opposing people on the roof of the Taihe Palace, and finally slowly spit out a word: "Wait." ”

The honest monk came over a little strangely, and wondered, "What are they waiting for?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes caught a glimpse of a black shadow, and the black shadow quickly rushed up to the roof, and its movements were twice as fast as Lu Xiaofeng's.

"Stop!"

Without answering the words of the honest monk, Lu Xiaofeng shouted, and his toes didn't know where to borrow his strength, so he jumped on the glazed tiles of the glorious Taihe Hall out of thin air. Sikong Xingxing and Hua Manlou also felt that it was wrong, and they jumped onto the roof one after another following Lu Xiaofeng's movements.

Before they could stand still, they heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground after the friction of the two sword weapons into the sheath—Tang Tianzong, who had just used such an amazing light skill, had now become a corpse on the ground.

The air is also filled with the unique fishy smell of the Tang Sect Soul Chasing Sand, this poisonous sand is originally very domineering, and it is used by the people in Shu to store the five poisons, and the poison has accumulated over the years. If you get a little bit of this poisonous sand, you have to dig up the whole piece of flesh.

Hua Manlou's expression changed slightly, he moved under his feet, and quickly jumped to the side of the person opposite the West Gate Blowing Snow. Raising his hand, he grabbed the man's shoulder, and Hua Manlou's tone was a little fierce and nervous: "Are you injured?" ”

Hua Manlou's strange behavior attracted the attention of others, and Sikong Xingxing couldn't help but let out a strange scream: "You are not Ye Gucheng!" ”

The person who was held by Hua Manlou's shoulder raised his hand to wipe the disfigurement on his face, and said to Sikong Xingxing: "I never said that I was a senior brother. ”

At this time, it was not a good time to explain, patted Hua Manlou's hand to signal that he was okay, Jun Xuan threw off the shoes that had been thickened to make up for her height, and jumped down from the Taihe Palace with a pair of cyan thin-soled boots.

Jun Xuan's face was not much better than that of everyone. She understood that this time no one in the Tang Gate's Soul Chasing Sand had dropped the bag, if it weren't for the snow blowing snow at the West Gate opposite her, and blocking the powder scattered by Tang Tianzong with her sword qi, she might not be able to save it now.

She will die, die under the poisonous sand, and in the capacity of the Lord of Baiyun City-Jun Xuan of course knows who Tang Tianzong was instructed by, Jun Jianshen, such a calculating senior brother, in the end, he made a secret plot, which simply made Jun Xuan angry.

Jun Xuan took out a pair of fishskin gloves from his bosom that were very similar to those in the Tang Sect and put them on, untied the leopard skin bag he was carrying from Tang Tianzong's corpse, and then rummaged through it.

There are many small compartments in Tang Tianzong's leopard skin bag, and there are all kinds of Tang Sect secret weapons in those small compartments, and there are also many □□. Jun Xuan rummaged for a while before carefully taking out a wax pill.

Hua Manlou had already descended from the Taihe Hall with her. Although that pill was sealed with wax, it still couldn't escape Hua Manlou's nose. He took the wax pill from Jun Xuan's hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and then said sternly: "This is a dark incense." ”

Jun Xuan showed a relieved expression, took out a small bottle from his arms, and threw the wax pill down. The bottle is filled with strong acid, and the dark incense is destroyed as soon as it enters.

The dark incense is not poisonous, its function is only to attract butterflies. Legend has it that this "butterfly attraction" stunt was invented by a young lady in the Tang Sect, who domesticated the big-winged phoenix-eyed butterfly from an early age, so that it was only attracted by one kind of aroma. Moreover, each batch of domesticated butterflies has a different aroma, but it is collectively called "dark fragrance".

Originally, it was a little trick of this young lady to courtship her beloved, but later the Tang family thought of getting poison on the butterfly wings.

The same batch of domesticated phoenix-eyed butterflies can reach up to tens of thousands, if it is poisoned in its butterfly wings, it can be poisoned invisibly with its flying, which is really unguardable.

Tang Tianzong wanted to use this method to help Jun Jianshen, which was also the reason why Jun Xuan had to solve him before he broke the pill - Jun Xuan not only wanted to cut off this usurper under the sword, but also to destroy the dark incense he used to attract butterflies.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he watched Jun Xuan finish these things. Looking at the moonlight in the sky, he looked awe-inspired, and then said in a loud voice according to the agreement with Jun Xuan: "Quick, follow me to escort!" ”

As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng led everyone straight to the emperor's bedroom. At the moment when he passed by Jun Xuan, he nodded to Jun Xuan almost invisibly.

This little girl has done too much tonight, so leave the rest to these men.

Lu Xiaofeng thought like this, and even ran the light power to the extreme. He had already discovered that now in this huge Forbidden City, the bloody qi was getting heavier and heavier!