Qin Shimingyue and Han Shihui, for whom is the wind and dew to stand up for the middle of the night?

Frost in the air, the top of the Forbidden City, all grievances and hatreds, right and wrong, and finally a cold sentence: "These thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, I will fight with you!" ”

After Zaihong finished speaking, without waiting for Zhu Chongzhen to answer, he threw the pipa in his arms into the air, and his hands popped out again and again, and he saw that there was a fire burning in the void, flying flames in the sky, sparkling ripples blooming, and in a hissing sound, he forced Zhu Chongzhen.

Zhu Chongzhen didn't take out the blade, with a wave of the long sleeve of his right hand, he held up an invisible shield in front of him, blocking the sword qi in Zaihong's hand, and with a push of his left hand, he pushed out the shield and crashed into Zaihong who was bullied.

Zaihong seemed to have been prepared, and pointed like a knife, pointing at the sky and the earth, and suddenly, he had already broken the shield, followed by a flick of his fingers, and several lines of sword qi stabbed out. The two were not far apart, and Zaihong's body method was like fire in a stone, a horse in a gap, when the shield was broken, he had already deceived Zhu Chongzhen three feet in front of him, and when he was approaching, his hands did not stop, and he was as fast as a spark, as sharp as a wind knife, and in an instant, Zhu Chongzhen was covered in four dimensions, front and back, left and right, up and down, and this shot was already a life-and-death decision, leaving no room for anything.

Zhu Chongzhen was in danger, smiled slightly, and didn't see how he behaved, his body suddenly shook in the air, moved to the left flat, stepped on the void with both feet, like a feather in the air, was gently blown up by the wind, but suddenly the wind stopped the feather falling, and in the blink of an eye, the person had been bullied to Zaihong's side, and his right hand was like a spear halberd, penetrating the void and smashing straight to Zaihong's shoulder.

Zaihong sneered, and his body shook to the left, but in an instant, the power of Zhu Chongzhen's spear flashed; At the same time, with a flicker, several sword qi popped out from both hands, sealing Zhu Chongzhen's figure; followed the figure of a spin, but it had already shook to Zhu Chongzhen's side, and the vertical palm was like a knife, and from left to right, an arc of sword wind like a string moon was drawn, and it slashed straight towards Zhu Chongzhen.

But I saw Zhu Chongzhen flip out of thin air, a somersault turned up, and I saw that the young man who was still standing firmly on the top of the Forbidden City a moment ago suddenly had a figure in the air, and a fish jumped and fell over, already in the sword qi and sword wind, and his body was upside down in the air, but he also clenched his fists like a mountain, pressing towards Zaihong.

As soon as he saw Zhu Chongzhen jumping up, he flew up and kicked Zhu Chongzhen in the air.

But it was Zhu Chongzhen who saw Zaihong's kick, and he didn't have time to change momentum in the air, but he suddenly let go of his fist into a palm, and with a slight press on Zaihong's toes, and in a "bang" sound, he swung with his strength, but he turned over violently in the air, and his body was like a meteor, and with the momentum of falling, he bent his knee and crashed into Zaihong's shoulder.

Suddenly, I heard Zai Hong chuckling, and in the laughter, Zai Hong turned around, and suddenly a flying light appeared, but it was Zai Hong who raised his sword out of the sheath, and slashed his sword into the air to step on the void, and Zhu Chongzhen, who was already old.

Only listen to the air of gold and iron resonance endlessly, suddenly in this Taihe temple top, the sword qi rises, across the void, such as the long dragon, there are beautiful young phoenixes, intricate intersecting, although only for a moment, then return to silence. But at that moment, it was like a lover's tears in the world, dew on the banana, rainbow after the rain, gorgeous and irretrievable.

The two of them each have their own sharp blades, and they have exchanged countless lives and deaths. Suddenly, the two struck each other with two blades and separated with their strength. But it has been shifted and transposed, Zhu Chongzhen's body shook, and he stood at the place where he was plucking the strings, the purple emperor blade was put away, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught Zaihong just throwing up the pipa that had just fallen, holding it in his arms, and picking up the strings with his hand, and the breath of the sword was far away with the sound of the pipa.

It turned out that the two had just fought each other, and the changes were repeated, but in this world, it was just a meteor, and if there was really that lover's tears, I am afraid it had not yet dripped into the dust!

Everyone below looked at it, but it was like a lifetime. The two of them just fought each other, unbelievable, often in the place where there is absolutely no impossibility, the sudden style, but it is used out, but it is like an antelope hanging horns, it is natural, if it is a deed, it seems to be doomed.

Among all the people, the best martial artist is Miyamoto Yoshiei. The Miyamoto family has a history of martial arts, but for several generations, there is no one to follow. He met Zhu Chongzhen from the sea, and he didn't realize it at first, but he became more and more convinced in the future, and at this time, God wanted him to have this opportunity to revitalize Miyamoto's martial arts. But in the past few years, he has been working hard, but he has always been unable to advance. He knew that this was the martial barrier, and after it was broken, the sky was as clear as a wash, and the moon was at the head. But it takes chance.

Seeing such a belligerent today, every change makes Miyamoto Yoshihide smell the avenue and see the infinite scenery behind the diaphragm. He was so grateful in his heart that he wanted to cry out loud.

But Sun Fuquan on the side was already infatuated. Only then did Zhu Chongzhen volley Xu Bu, so that he could see the way of sincerity in a trance. But this battle just now, the rabbit rose and fell, but it already allowed him to see the scenery farther away.

This Sun Fuquan, although he is gifted and intelligent, his family is poor. It is important to know that the land of China has always been poor and rich in martial arts. But if you are destitute, the end of your encounter is often to be blind. However, Sun Fuquan stubbornly relied on a set of ordinary Shaolin Changquan that circulated in the township, and refined a realm, so he entered the hall and visited famous teachers, and finally had the reputation of today's "Tiger Head Shaobao" and "the first hand in the world". But the rivers and lakes are reckless, after all, they can't be as far-reaching and rich as the Qingmen Zhu family, and they often have occasional gains, but it is difficult to find verification. Seeing this battle today, Sun Fuquan's difficulties accumulated over the years suddenly came to fruition, rushing like a sea, and jumped straight into the path of sincerity that was unattainable in the past.

On the other side of the door, they are not as pure as them. In Vanity Fair, at this moment, the top of the Forbidden City, the fight is just a technique, but a means, what is the process, how can the result be happy?

Zhu Chongzhen waved the four strings in his hand, his eyes returned to Zaihong, and he smiled clearly, "The skills of the door master are indeed more lean than back then." If you fight like this, you don't know how long the fight will be, and then it can stop. How about you and I make a bet? ”

Unexpectedly, Zaihong raised his eyebrows, "What is the weight of the country?" How innocent are the people? In today's battle, the gamble is life and death! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zai Hong suddenly threw the sword in his hand lightly, and the sword flew in front of Zai Hong; Immediately after Zaihong's hands got up, and with a "duh" sound in his mouth, the sword suddenly turned into a long dragon, soared and roared, roared in the sky, and the dragon's body rose in the wind, and it crashed towards Zhu Chongzhen.

Zhu Chongzhen laughed, and just like that Zaihong, he threw the pipa violently towards the bright moon in the sky, and his body shook, and when he couldn't make a move, he flashed the flying dragon, but his body turned over, and the person had fallen on the flying dragon.

The long dragon raised its head and roared, shook its head and tail, and crashed into Zhu Chongzhen with both its head and tail, but its body turned over at the same time, wanting to turn Zhu Chongzhen down. At this moment, Zaihong was like a fairy, crossing out of thin air, shaking his body to Zhu Chongzhen's side, his horizontal arm was like a whip, accompanied by hissing sword qi, and swept towards Zhu Chongzhen.

These few changes are unpredictable, Zaihong and the long dragon cooperate seamlessly, but they have forced Zhu Chongzhen to the brink of life and death. Everyone below looked surprised, or delighted, but they all shouted, thinking that at this moment, they wanted to decide a victory or a life and death.

But in the shadow of the dragon, suddenly there was a long chant that was better than the dragon's roar, and even saw the white light soaring, until it was clear through the moonlight and brighter than the snow, and in an instant, I saw the dragon scales in the air, and they were like rain. But it was Zhu Chongzhen's Purple Emperor Blade that jumped in his hand, and in a few strokes, he had already forced back Zaihong and smashed the long dragon!

Broken scales fell in the rain, Zhu Chongzhen was no longer as good as Fang Cai, and he pulled out his blade, the purple emperor's blade was long and short, the knife and gun, and the volley was long, like a living being, suddenly shattered like an arrow, and thousands of flying thorns. At this time, Zhu Chongzhen came out with all his strength, Zaihong didn't notice it for a while, his trick was broken, he lost his blade, and suddenly fell behind.

Zaihong's body swayed, and countless figures flashed in the void, wanting to take the opportunity to retreat and regroup. Who knew that Zhu Chongzhen's eyes were extremely bright, and he easily saw through the phantom, and did not stop at all, but in the phantom, a blade light approached Zaihong.

At this moment, it was time for life and death!

Everyone at the bottom looked at the door and exclaimed in unison. You must know that this long sword turning into a dragon is a supreme secret technique of the Qing Gate, not a top person, it is absolutely difficult to cultivate, and ordinary people are a lifetime, and they may not be able to see its way from afar. It was this technique that Zaihong failed to practice before he was under house arrest. The people who saw Zaihong in front of him performed such secret techniques that have always been only in the old legends, and they were all happy, but once this style came out, Zhu Chongzhen would not be spared; Who knew that in the blink of an eye, on the top of the Forbidden City, the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed. Victory and defeat must indeed be known, but the number of wins and defeats has been repeated.

Zaihong saw that the phantom could not hinder Zhu Chongzhen, and saw that the Purple Emperor Blade was growing in the wind, and the light was getting brighter and brighter, so he knew that in tonight's battle, the victory or defeat would be in a moment. In the retreat, Zaihong suddenly looked up at the bright moon, the bright moon was clear, and he didn't notice the chaos of the human world, but still kept the streamer clear and stained the world.

Seeing the bright moon, Zaihong sighed in his heart, gritted his teeth suddenly, connected his hands with the magic momentum, and as soon as the technique was knotted, he reached out and grabbed the void, and the streamer was suddenly like a ball of falling snow, and was caught in Zaihong's hands. saw Zaihong stretch out his hand and pull the streamer, but it condensed into a bundle of frost swords.

At this time, Zhu Chongzhen held the Purple Emperor Ancient Blade in his hand, and had forced Zaihong to the edge of the Taihe Palace, and Zaihong retreated again, which was the void. At this time, Zaihong suddenly landed on the eaves of the corner of the palace, and his body fell like a bird falling into the forest, and he fell to the top of the Forbidden City as soon as he sank. Zhu Chongzhen forced the air with a blade, and before he could change the form, he was shocked to find the wind behind his head, and a cold meaning penetrated into his brain, but it was Zaihong who took advantage of the falling momentum, through the eaves of the corner of the palace, and in a turn of the circle, there was a rise to the top of the Forbidden City, and the frost sword did not pause at all, stabbing at Zhu Chongzhen.

This style of ingenuity, everyone below saw it, but they couldn't exhale anymore, only hung their hearts tightly, holding their breath and staring, because the victory or defeat on the top of the Forbidden City was in this instant.