Ziqin had actually rushed down.

He originally planned to hide in the shadows, so that he could better help Ye Gucheng and control the overall situation perfectly.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but rush down.

Just because he is really when Ye Gucheng is a friend, a good friend.

People living in this world will always have a few friends, even if they are peddlers and pawns, even if they are scoundrels in the market, even if they are those peerless heroes and devils of the world, as long as they are still individuals, they will definitely have a few friends, and Ziqin is of course no exception.

Although he is impulsive at this moment, how can a person, a person of flesh and blood, not be impulsive at all.

Ziqin is a person, not a god, and maybe even a sword god is not absolutely impulsive.

Seeing Ziqin rushing in through the window like this, Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng were already stunned, Ye Gucheng's face was even colder, but Lu Xiaofeng's eyes already showed a strange look.

Ziqin was impulsive when he rushed down, but when he really stood in front of Ye Gucheng, he found that he couldn't say anything.

There is a kind of person that you can only admire, you can only look up, but you can never pity, no matter how miserable you think of it in your heart, even if he is really so miserable, but when you stand in front of him, you will find that this kind of person is something you can never pity.

Ye Gucheng is this kind of person, so after Ziqin rushed down, he suddenly found that he had nothing to say at all.

Ye Gucheng's face was still cold, and the words he said were just as cold.

"Why are you here?"

The only chair in this small room where it was difficult to even turn around had been occupied by Ye Gucheng, and the only table was occupied by Lu Xiaofeng, and Ziqin didn't even seem to have a place to stand.

Not only did he not even have a place to stand, but he didn't even seem to know how to speak.

In the room, two people and two pairs of eyes stared at him, and the corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth already brought a faint smile.

A lot of times this guy really isn't what a good friend looks like.

I am afraid that anyone would be at a loss at this time, but Ziqin laughed, a very scoundrel laugh, not only did he laugh as a scoundrel, but he also did things as a scoundrel.

He slowly walked to the edge of the wall and lay on the only bed in the room, resting his head on the head of the bed and his feet on the edge of the bed, he lay there in an extremely comfortable position, quietly looking at Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng.

"If there is a place where I have two friends, then I will definitely go to this place, no matter how far away it is."

Ziqin laughed, he laughed very happily, sometimes if you want to comfort a friend who is in trouble, laughing is often a better way than crying, isn't it?

Ye Gucheng had already sighed in a low voice, but Lu Xiaofeng almost didn't pull off his beard.

Ziqin at this time really doesn't look like Ziqin in a normal state, Ziqin at this time is even more Lu Xiaofeng than Lu Xiaofeng.

Facing a person who is more Lu Xiaofeng than Lu Xiaofeng, even Lu Xiaofeng himself can't bear it, Ye Gucheng can only sigh helplessly, he really can't think of any other way.

"Do you think he can beat Simon Blowing Snow now?"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly spoke, and when he said this, a faint smile was already on the corner of his mouth, but Ziqin's smile had been contained, and he found that he still ignored Lu Xiaofeng's scoundrel.

He could refuse to answer Lu Xiaofeng at any time for this question, but when Ye Gucheng, who was full of poison in his body, looked at him with a deep gaze, he couldn't refuse to answer this question no matter what.

No one can refuse to answer Ye Gucheng in this state, and Ziqin can't, it's just that how can Ziqin bear to say that answer.

Although the sword god has been reduced to a mortal, the mortal state of the sword god is not a symbol of weakening, on the contrary, the definition of kendo in the sword god's heart has always been clear, and becoming a mortal is just the same as the general meaning of entering the world.

If Ye Gucheng had not been injured, if he had no worries, he would definitely be the biggest opponent of the Sword God, and now, Ye Gucheng was by no means the opponent of the Sword God, by no means.

Looking at Ziqin's gloomy face, Ye Gucheng suddenly laughed.

This person was originally a handsome person, and when he didn't smile, he was like a god in the sky, giving people a feeling of being on top, but today Ziqin found that when he laughed, there was a kind of charm that made people enchant.

Perhaps, this is also because this smile is the smile of the fairy god to his only friend.

"Isn't it a pleasure for a swordsman to die under the sword of Ximen blowing snow."

Ye Gucheng's eyes once again showed a trace of deep melancholy, it is a pleasure for a swordsman to die under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow, but a swordsman obviously has swordsmanship that is not inferior to that of Ximen Blowing Snow, but he had to plan to die under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow from the beginning, so he can't fight with Ximen Blowing Snow with all his might, what a pity.

This man would never care about his own life, and all he cared about was the regret of not being able to fight with all his might.

"Simon Blowing Snow is about to become a father, maybe, maybe ............"

Ziqin wanted to find some words to comfort Ye Gucheng, but he was only halfway through this, but he knew that he was talking nonsense, this sword competition was not because Ye Gucheng was weaker than Ximen Blowing Snow, but because Ye Gucheng was planning to lose from the beginning, so the origin of the matter was not in the Sword God, but in Ye Gucheng.

In this case, even if Ximen Chuixue has a child, even if Ximen Chuixue is seriously injured than Ye Gucheng, I am afraid it is useless, and there is no way to change the already doomed ending.

These words didn't work for Ye Gucheng, but they made Lu Xiaofeng jump up in shock.

"You, what do you say."

Lu Xiaofeng stammered slightly when he spoke, and his eyes widened at Ziqin.

With Lu Xiaofeng's ear power, how could he not hear what he said clearly in such a small room, but Ziqin did not repeat the words, but nodded lightly.

"It's Sun Xiuqing's child."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ziqin and asked, the latter nodded again, Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Gucheng.

"That's why you agreed to reschedule."

Lu Xiaofeng's gaze at Ye Gucheng already had a faint bitter smile, his mouth squirmed, and he seemed to have made up his mind before continuing to speak.

"Since you have already agreed to change the date once, why don't you ask Simon to change it again, he will definitely agree to change it."

Ye Gucheng can change the date of the game because Ximen Blowing Snow has a child, and the same Ximen Blowing Snow can also change the date of the sword competition because of the poison in Ye Gucheng's body.

Lu Xiaofeng believed that as long as Ye Gucheng opened his mouth to blow snow at the West Gate, he would definitely agree, and even if Ye Gucheng did not open his mouth to blow snow at the West Gate, he would definitely agree, because they were all the same bright and upright people.

"What I've said is never changed."

Ye Gucheng's voice was extremely firm, Lu Xiaofeng's mouth opened slightly, he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly, he was Ye Gucheng's friend, and he was also Ximen Fuxue's friend, these two people were the same arrogant and the same otherworldly, how could he not see that Ye Gucheng's decision at this time could not be changed by anyone.

Ye Gucheng looked at the bright moon in the sky, although this humble room is small, he can also see the bright moon in the sky, at this time it is close to fifteen, the moon in the sky is round, the lonely sky and the bright moon, there is no cloud, it only gives people a feeling of emptiness, and Ye Gucheng's voice is also empty.

"The night of the full moon, the top of the purple gold."

Lu Xiaofeng was slightly stunned, he understood the night of the full moon, but he didn't understand the top of the purple gold, and he had never heard of this place name with his experience of traveling all over the world.

"This full moon night is known, September 15, but where is the top of this purple gold."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask.

"It's not the top of the purple gold, it's the top of the Forbidden City."

Ye Gucheng laughed again, he spoke slowly, the top of the Forbidden City, the place where the emperor handled the government affairs, was the most heavily guarded forbidden place in the world, and the place where he chose the duel was not far away, but if the person watching was a friend, it would be another matter.

As long as it is a person, there will always be a few friends, peddlers and pawns, there will be male demons, and there will naturally be swordsmen, especially a swordsman who is very likely to die, if there is a friend by his side, wouldn't there be a person who can help collect the corpse.

"You, you ......, why do you have to fight with swords?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what to say, the most tragic thing in this world may be that you can only watch your two best friends duel and can't stop it.

Ye Gucheng did not answer Lu Xiaofeng this question, and this question may not need to be answered.

What reason do two peerless swordsmen need to compete with each other, the answer is no.

These two men were fateful rivals.

Ziqin's hands trembled slightly, he listened to the conversation between Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng for a long time, and he admitted that whether it was Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng or Ximen Blowing Snow, they all had great personality charm, especially Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, the eternal swan song produced by the collision of the two was absolutely beautiful enough to make people marvel, but this kind of beauty needs to come at the cost of life.

Ziqin had already jumped up, he knew why Ye Gucheng wanted to compete with the sword, but the trick of usurping the throne had to be done at the cost of his life, he didn't believe it and didn't accept it, so he jumped up.

"On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword coming from the west, flying immortals outside the sky, is it really so important and so exciting."

He jumped up, rushed to Ye Gucheng, and grabbed Ye Gucheng's collar.

"Who wins and who loses is really so important, who is strong and who is weak is really that important, do you think that you and Ximen Blowing Snow swordsmanship are unparalleled in the world, tell you, I am also a master of swordsmanship, I have the ability, you compare with me first, and then compare swords."

Ziqin roared angrily, he suddenly let go of Ye Gucheng, his wrist flipped, and the Xuangang Sword had already appeared in his hand.

Extracting things from the system is amazing, Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly froze, they didn't even find out where Ziqin took the sword from and what method he used.

"Okay, I'll compete with you for a sword first."

Ye Gucheng slowly straightened out the collar that had been messed up by Ziqin, nodded indifferently, and his hand was already on the long sword he had placed on the table.

(To be continued)