Outside the Forbidden City, there is a high mountain, whose name is unknown, and it can reach the clouds.

Standing on the top of the peak, I only feel that the clouds are ethereal, like a fairyland on earth, which makes people feel unconsciously born.

If you have excellent eyesight, you can see the Forbidden City below and the ant-like crowd through the clouds.

At the top of the mountain, there were three people, and a lonely grave.

There is a tombstone standing on the lonely grave, and the tombstone is engraved with "The Tomb of Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City".

The three people standing in front of the lonely grave are Ximen Fuxue, Lu Xiaofeng and Xia Yunmo.

Except for these three people, no one else will come to worship Ye Gucheng, nor is he qualified to worship him.

Ximen Fuxue is Ye Gucheng's opponent, while Lu Xiaofeng and Xia Yunmo are Ye Gucheng's friends.

Xia Yunmo looked at the lonely grave and said, "Brother Ye, you should have been a person from outside the world. This is also considered to be above the white clouds, although it is not as good as Baiyun City, but only this place can still be your sleeping place, so you don't have to be picky. ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said: "Ye Gucheng, you are an immortal in the sky, why do you want to participate in a conspiracy like Dao to usurp power and seize the throne." ”

Ximen Fuxue didn't speak, but he understood the reason why Ye Gucheng was involved in this matter.

A real opponent will know you better than everyone else.

Ximen Chuixue knew that Ye Gucheng was definitely not driven by fame and fortune, and no one in the world could coerce him.

He wants to do one thing just because he wants to do it.

The reason why he did this was nothing more than because his swordsmanship had been perfected, and he felt very cold when he had nothing to ask for.

Sui set himself a lofty goal to pass the rest of his boring time.

The three of them each toasted a glass of wine to Ye Gucheng, and poured another glass of wine on the ground to express their grief.

Fortunately, the three of them are all free and easy, and they don't take life and death too seriously.

What's more, no matter how sad they are, they can't bring Ye Gucheng back from the dead.

It's useless to live a sentimental life.

Xia Yunmo waved his hand and said: "Let's go, many martial arts people are gathering in the groves in the western suburbs today, let's go quickly, if we go late, we can only drink the northwest wind." ”

Lu Xiaofeng bowed his head and said, "Yes, it's time to go." ”

The two turned around and wanted to leave, but Ximen Fuxue suddenly shouted: "Xia Yunmo!" ”

Xia Yunmo stopped and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Simon blows snow and says: "There will be a battle between you and me." This battle, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, it is better to be here and now, I think Ye Gucheng also wants to know who wins and who loses between us, and I also want to see this battle. ”

Suddenly, the fierce murderous aura was imminent, and the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow had already appeared in his hand.

As soon as Ye Gucheng died, there was no resistance in the world, how lonely it was.

However, he saw Xia Yunmo again.

Looking around the contemporary era, apart from Xia Yunmo, who else is worthy of being his opponent, and who is worthy of him to draw the sword in his hand.

is also grateful for a Xia Yunmo, so that he will not be allowed to climb to the top, it will be too lonely.

After the retreat of Ximen Blowing Snow, the strength has been greatly improved.

After exiting the customs, more than ten battles of various sizes were held, and the strength was further consolidated.

Last night's battle of "Full Moon Night, the Top of the Forbidden City, the Sword God and the Sword Immortal" made him enter a new realm.

Now, although he has no sword in his hand, as long as others are there, everything in heaven and earth is his sword.

This kind of realm has almost reached the peak of swordsmanship, and he believes that no one in the world can surpass it.

It's a pity that although he has made rapid progress, Xia Yunmo has improved even faster.

And Xia Yunmo was unwilling to fight with him anymore, in his opinion, it didn't make any sense.

His body had flown up, leaving only an afterimage in the air.

"Ximen Blowing Snow, instead of competing with me for a sword, why don't you try those two fingers of Lu Xiaoji first and see if you can catch your sword."

Xia Yunmo's voice came from the wind, and Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt a cold killing intent.

"Xia Yunmo, you bastard, you wait with me."

Lu Xiaofeng is also gone, his light skills are also very high, in the world, he is not the first, but he will never fall out of the top five.

Ximen Fuxue looked at the two figures that had disappeared, and couldn't help but shake his head, and then sighed.

……

The western suburbs are a good place for shallow grass and greenery, and the fragrance of flowers strikes people.

"The young and long are salty, and the sages are complete. Repair things also, will be in the Lanting of Huiji Shanyin, at the beginning of late spring, the age is in Guichou, Yonghe nine years. ”

Before Xia Yunmo walked into the woods in the western suburbs, there was a sound of groaning.

This voice Xia Yunmo is not unfamiliar, it is Hua Manlou.

And the content he chanted made Xia Yunmo stunned. After a while, he reacted that this chanting was actually the "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface", but it was recited from the back to the front.

When the flowers were finished, there was a sound of applause and appreciation in the woods.

Xia Yunmo went into the woods to take a look, but someone had set up a flowing water, and the previous glass of wine was drifting to the front of the Huamanlou.

It is really strange that these martial arts masters, who come from the sword light and blood shadow on weekdays, would use such elegant activities.

And there are really a lot of people here.

Sikong Xingxing, Mr. Tang Er, Xiaoxiang Swordsman, Hua Manlou, Shangguan Xue'er, and even Gongsun Lan are here.

Seeing Xia Yunmo coming, he said: "Xia Yunmo, you are late, you need to be fined three glasses of wine, or show your skills and perform in front of everyone." ”

Xia Yunmo laughed, drank three glasses in a row, and found a place to sit down.

Before the wait continued to start, Lu Xiaofeng also walked in.

If you come in late, you need to pay three glasses of wine, or put on a show to amuse everyone.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't drink three cups, but looked at Sikong Xingxing, and said loudly: "I listened to a song a few days ago, and if I sing it now, I don't know if it counts." ”

Sikong Xingxing smiled: "Count, of course, but I want to remind you." Lu Xiaoji's singing is very ugly, you must be prepared to plug your ears. ”

Lu Xiaofeng shouted: "I'm a divine phoenix, the fairy sound is pleasant, you have to listen carefully." ”

After that, Lu Xiaofeng's body had already jumped onto the treetops.

Sikong picked the stars and said: "Lu Xiaoji, you can sing and sing, why do you dance so far?" I'm not afraid of being thrown to death. ”

Lu Xiaofeng haha: "You will know right away." ”

After that, Lu Xiaofeng began to sing.

Lu Xiaofeng's singing is really bad, and the five tones are incomplete, as if he is barking on a donkey, no matter who hears such a singing, he must not help but let him shut up quickly, but the people here are laughing, and their stomachs hurt from laughing.

And Sikong Xingxing's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Lu Xiaoji, you bastard." His body was already shooting towards Lu Xiaofeng like an arrow.

But Lu Xiaofeng's light skills are not bad, and there is a distance from him, how can he chase him.

The two men shuttled through the woods, and the song like a donkey was still wafting.

"Sikong picks the stars, he is a monkey spirit.

The monkey is mischievous and a jerk

Bastard is not well-behaved, spank him. ”

Although the words are very short, Lu Xiaofeng is still singing over and over again.