Chapter 67: Legends Gather
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Ximen Fuxue's indifferent eyes couldn't see any color, and his cold voice said slowly: "Everything is fine......"
The two swords, before they were unsheathed, already exuded a bitter chill. At this moment, Simon Blowing Snow's eyes flashed a hint of discoloration. His right hand is like a phantom, drawing his sword and drawing it. Suddenly shot out silently. A cold sword light flashed, and then suddenly disappeared into the silent night sky.
Cold sweat oozed from the corners of Ye Gucheng's forehead, and he didn't react just now......
Ximen Fuxue stared at Ye Gucheng and said coldly: "Do you know that you have committed a capital crime?" β
Ye Gucheng's body trembled slightly: "What capital crime?" β
At this time, the people watching the battle from a distance instantly understood why Ximen Fuxue suddenly drew his sword.
I saw that the human skin on Ye Gucheng's face was suddenly shattered, and there was another face insideβit was actually a human skin mask.
Suddenly! Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were solemn, as if he remembered something, and he galloped towards the south study.
Si Nian, Feng Yue and the others were stunned at the same time, this person was not Ye Gucheng!
At this moment, the person pretending to be Ye Gucheng also noticed the change in his face, and he wiped his face with panicked tentacles, his eyes were full of shock, he couldn't help but take a step back slightly, and looked at Ximen Blowing Snow in horror. He didn't expect that Simon Fuxue would find out that he was a pretending person......
The man: "How did you find out?" β
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Although your light skills and swordsmanship are very skillful, but you still can't imitate the loneliness of Ye Gucheng, 'I'm only afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is not cold'......" Then, without waiting for the person to reply, Ximen Blowing Snow lowered his head lonely, and whispered softly: "Since you don't want to fight, why do you ask me to come here......" Xiao Se's loneliness was like a maple leaf in the autumn wind, Ximen Blowing Snow drew his sword again, and then turned around, swept in the air, and disappeared under the eaves.
The man stretched out his right hand, and was about to keep Simon Blowing Snow, when suddenly his eyes were startled, covering his neck, and his pupils constricted. However, no matter how much he covered his hands, he couldn't stop the blood that flew out...... "Bang! The man fell to the ground and rolled down, and fell to His Royal Highness Taihe with a "bang".
Feng Yue frowned, Si Nian looked at Feng Yue next to him indifferently, and said softly, "Let's wait." Immediately, Si Nian closed his godless eyes again.
The south study, where the emperor reads today, he reads tirelessly, and basically stays in the south study every night to rest.
When the young emperor woke up from his dream, the moonlight was shining through the window and shining on the blue gauze tent in front of the bed. In the moonlight, the blue gauze tent looks like a cloud and mist, and there seems to be a figure in the cloud.
As soon as the emperor straightened up, he jumped up and remained calm: "What person? β
The voice of the visitor was cold, like the ice in the palace ice vault: "Guide." β
The emperor said, "Guide? β
The visitor said, "Yes, Huangquan Road." β
The emperor frowned, but he still did not lose his composure: "The fate of the Son of Heaven is determined by heaven. Today, it is not as you intended. As he spoke, the Emperor lifted the veil and went out, his eyes fixed on the comer. I saw that the person who came was dressed like a snow-white shirt, and his face was also like snow, fair-skinned, and indifferent. Holding a simple scabbard in his left hand, the sword in the scabbard was not quaint, because it was shining with cold light at the moment, and the sharp sword intent filled the entire south study. "With a sword in my hand, I am the ...... of heaven"
He moved, but the sword he drew was not directed at the Emperor. It turned out that four twin brothers who looked exactly the same appeared behind him at some point. They were all armed with long swords, and a set of extraordinary sword formations shrouded the comer.
A sword light flew diagonally towards the four people, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky. The sky was full of sword light staggered, and suddenly there were four sounds of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding", the sparks splashed, and the sword light disappeared instantly, leaving only four corpses on the ground, and the four sharp swords were scattered horizontally.
The emperor did not panic even when his four masters died under the sword of the comer, he looked at the comer indifferently: "Ye Gucheng? β
The person who came did not deny it, because he was indeed Ye Gucheng.
The emperor said: "Flying immortals outside the sky, it is indeed a peerless sword in the world." β
Ye Gucheng said: "This is my only conceit. β
The emperor said: "A beautiful woman, why should you be a thief?" β
Ye Gucheng said: "If you succeed, you will be the king, and if you lose, you will be a thief." β
The emperor said: "Everyone in the world knows that I am orthodox. β
"Hmph." Ye Gucheng sneered, leveled his sword in his chest, and said coldly: "Please." β
The emperor said, "Please? β
Ye Gucheng said coldly: "With Your Majesty's insight and calmness, there are few people in the martial arts who can match it, and if Your Majesty enters the rivers and lakes, he will definitely be among the top ten masters." β
The emperor smiled and said, "Good eyesight." Immediately, the emperor raised the dragon robe backwards with his left hand, and instantly pulled out a soft sword from his waist with his right hand. Once the golden internal strength is instilled, the whole handle software is full of righteousness.
Ye Gucheng shook his head slightly and sighed softly.
The emperor said, "What are you sighing for?" β
Ye Gucheng said: "If Your Majesty practices swords with peace of mind, he will definitely become an existence beyond me and reach the realm of sword gods." But ......"
The emperor said: "However, I am busy with government affairs every day, and I am not as good as you at all. β
Ye Gucheng stopped talking, because he had already handed out a sword, and the emperor couldn't stop this sword at all. The cold sword stabbed out, and the blood will surely splash out.
However, at this moment, a person suddenly flew in through the window.
His body is faster than the wind and lighter than the moonlight, but his weight in the rivers and lakes is heavier than Mount Tai. The afterimage was still left outside the window, but he was already in front of the emperor. Ye Gucheng's sword was caught between two fingers.
Only this person could stop Ye Gucheng's stabbing sword.
Only this person can shock Ye Gucheng.
"Lu Xiaofeng!"
Lonely City lost his voice and exclaimed, "How did you come here?" β
Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly: "I didn't want to come here, but you came." β
Ye Gucheng also sighed loudly: "So you are here too......"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's a pity......" He didn't say anything pity. It's a pity that I'm here? It's still a pity that Ye Gucheng almost should have succeeded......
Ye Gucheng sighed again, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flying rainbow again.
This rainbow-like sword was not stabbed at Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng flashed, the sword light had come out through the window, and the person had also come out through the window, and his man and sword had become one.
Ye Gucheng's speed is very fast, and the fast speed will make people feel excited. However, when he was on the run, he had no intention of feeling this kind of stimulation......
Ye Gucheng is a person who likes speed very much, on the sea, in that white moon and clear wind, it belongs to his White Cloud City. He always likes to be alone in the wind to perform his light skills, flying under the moon. Whenever this happens, he always feels very peaceful. At this time, the first moon is white and the wind is clear, this place is the golden building and jade que, he has exerted his fastest speed, but his heart is very chaotic. He's on the run, and he's having a lot to figure out - what are the mistakes and loopholes in this plan?
How could Lu Xiaofeng discover this secret? How did it come about? Even if he found the person who pretended to be him, why did Lu Xiaofeng know that he was in the South Study? No one could give him an answer, just as no one knew where the wind that was blowing on his face at this moment came from.
The moonlight was miserable, as if there was fog, and in the shadow of the imperial city in front, there was a person leaning quietly under the imperial city, dressed in white like snow. Ye Gucheng couldn't see this person clearly, he just saw a figure whiter than the fog and whiter than the moon. His pupils suddenly contracted, and his muscles tensed. Except for Simon blowing snow, there will never be a second person in heaven and earth who can give him this kind of pressure. The eyes of the two met as if they were striking, and neither of them moved, this kind of stillness could suffocate ordinary people......
A fallen leaf floated over the empty passage between the two, and even the cool breeze of the night could not blow......
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "You learn swords?" β
Ye Gucheng said: "I learn swords. β
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Since you learn swords, why are you not sincere, and how can insincere people learn swords?" β
Ye Gucheng was silent, and looked at Ximen Fuxue indifferently for a long time: "You learn swords?" β
Ximen blows snow and says, "I learn swords." β
Ye Gucheng said: "Since you learn swords, why don't you know that swordsmen only use sincere swords, and they are useless sincere." β
Ximen Fuxue stopped talking, he and Ye Gucheng had nothing to say. The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword.
The sword is in hand and is about to be unsheathed.
The sword light bloomed all over the sky, not the sword of the two. Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng didn't turn their heads, they had already found that they were surrounded by clusters. Thousands of masters, hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops.
The commander of the forbidden army looked at Ye Gucheng and said coldly: "The city lord is far away from the sky, the sword is like a flying immortal, and the person is also like a flying immortal, why bother to depreciate himself in the red dust and do such an unwise thing?" Before Ye Gucheng could reply, he said again: "Break into the imperial city and assassinate the saint." This is the capital offense of the Nine Clans! β
Ye Gucheng's indifferent eyes seemed like cold stars, and he said coldly: "Do you know what crime you have committed?" β
The Commander said, "What sin? β
"If you don't practice the sword well, learn to wear a sword, and even draw a sword in front of me, you are also guilty of a capital crime."
The commander was furious, and was about to give an order to take Ye Gucheng down on the spot.
Ximen Fuxue said coldly: "Wait a minute." β
The Commander said, "What are you waiting for? β
Simon Blowing Snow said: "My duel with him is not over yet. β
The Commander said, "He has violated the king's law, and it is a capital offense!" On the orders of the Holy Lord, kill on the spot! β
Ximen Fuxue frowned lightly: "Do you think I joined forces with him, can you stop it?" β
The commander's face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you want to help him?" β
Ximen Fuxue slowly raised his head, looked at the moon that had sunk in the west, and said coldly: "Tonight is the night of the full moon......
The Commander said, "You know that you are also guilty of a capital offense." β
Ximen Fuxue looked at the moon of Xishen indifferently: "If you can fight with Ye Gucheng, what is the fear of death......"
With his hands clenched and sweat dripping from the tip of his nose, the commander stared at Simon Blowing Snow's right hand, which had already grasped the hilt of his sword. The chill of death had begun to press down on his chest.
"In that case, let them fight." A light sigh sounded, and Lu Xiaofeng arrived.
The commander stared at Lu Xiaofeng: "Who will bear this crime?" β
Lu Xiaofeng said: "If there is only Ye Gucheng alone, you may be able to stop it." However, when they join forces, do you think you can stop them? It's better to let them fight, and you can still make a profit. β
The Commander lowered his head and pondered slightly, then nodded slowly, "Okay." β
The bright moon sinks in the west, but it seems to be rounder and bigger.
A full moon seems to be hanging under the eaves of the Taihe Palace, but people are on the eaves.
The wind opened his eyes leisurely from his closed eyes, and he knew that Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng would come back. Ye Yan glanced at the master who opened his eyes, and then looked into the distance, a person dressed in black hiding in the night. The man stood there quietly, and his whole body was like a sharp sword. And there is another person next to that person, who is Qingfeng. Qingfeng seemed to be very respectful to him......
Demon Wuji "giggled", and put the index finger of her right hand between her red lips: "Single hand, heart at ease...... Oh, and Shui Qingbo, I haven't seen the three of you on the desert trip, but I didn't expect you to come to join in the fun on the full moon night today. β
Just when the words of Demon Wuji fell, on the eastern city wall, three figures floated in and stood not far from Demon Wuji.
Dressed as a Confucian student, the number one master of White Tiger City shook the folding fan in his hand freely, looked at Demon Wuji with a smile and said: "We were waiting for you outside the desert that day, but we received the news of Ling Sha, and then left." β
The swarthy man in his clothes was hunting, and the sleeve of his right hand was empty and floating, looking at the demon Wuji majestically, this person was the first master of Nantian City, and he said: "We have nothing to fight, as long as the token disappears." β
"Hehe, I listen to them." The innocent and lovely woman in yellow looked like an innocent and innocent girl, and she smiled sweetly. However, no one can believe that she is really innocent, even if someone forces her to kill, no one wants to believe that this number one master in Xuanyuan City will be an innocent girl......
The little beggar lying on the city wall jumped up, his feet hung in the air on the city tower, holding his cheeks, and his sharp eyes looked directly at the two people in the Taihe Palace: "Today is really lively." And Qin Guyue, who was standing quietly on the side, had no change in his face.
"Amitabha...... It's a sin to be so bloody and dignified. You say no, sad monk. A snow-white figure stepped out from behind the little beggar. The person who came, with a fair and pure face, a compassionate appearance, and a compassionate face. The one who came was none other than the Blood Bodhisattva, the number one master in Nine Palace City.
"The monk just felt sad when he watched the duel between Ximen Shi and Ye Shi. The chubby figure, covered with patches, walked out sadly.
In the distance, Si Nian and Feng Yue both opened their eyes, and they looked at the two people in the Taihe Palace. In their hearts, each has his own thoughts......