Everyone on the rivers and lakes is looking forward to the outcome of the battle on the top of the Forbidden City.

However, there was no waiting for the twenty people who came out of the top of the Forbidden City that night to spread the news of that night.

The other, the wanted warrant from the end of the world that came out of the palace, was one step ahead of the mouth of the twenty masters of the rivers and lakes, and spread all over the world.

After getting the news.

The whole rivers and lakes.

The whole world.

Both of them had an unprecedented earthquake.

"Emperor, the emperor was assassinated!!!"

"At the top of the Forbidden City last night, Zhou Yi assassinated the emperor and escaped from the palace alive."

The Wudang faction, the Emei faction, the Diancang Sword faction, the Bashan Sword faction and other major sects in the rivers and lakes all received this news that shocked the world in less than three days.

No one will believe that it is true.

However, it was a person who came out of the palace and spread the hunt order all over the land of Shenzhou!

How can it be false?

What happened that night?!!!

This is the answer that everyone is anxious to know.

Until, half a month later, Lu Xiaofeng appeared on the rivers and lakes, and from his mouth, everyone knew the whole story.

The place where the beggars in the capital broke down, almost half of the people in the world gathered here, and they were all people who wanted to know what happened on the night of the Forbidden City.

Then, Lu Xiaofeng began to tell.

The Forbidden City that night was the greatest and most conspiratorial change ever.

First, Zhou Yi broke into the Taihe Palace.

The decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue on the top of the Forbidden City turned into a duel between the three of them, including Zhou Yi.

Later, Zhou Yi killed Ye Gucheng with a sword and seriously injured Ximen Blowing Snow with a sword.

He only made one sword, and he established the name of the first sword in the world on the top of the Forbidden City.

It was originally a duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue, but Zhou Yi, who had never been included in the list of this duel, took the first place.

And, left a sword that amazed the ages!

When this matter came out of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, almost no one would believe it.

No one could believe that the two greatest swordsmen in the world would lose at the hands of Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi only made one sword.

However, as soon as possible, this incident was corroborated by other people who watched the game that night.

They all said that Lu Xiaofeng's words were absolutely not false.

They witnessed the sword for themselves.

They knew how terrible that sword was.

Mu Daoren was also present at the moment, and he still said with palpitations: "That sword has entered the realm of immortals. ”

"If Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng have both reached the pinnacle of the sword realm, then Zhou Yi's sword has already become a god!"

"That night, he had become a sword god."

There were also other people present that night, and a high-roller named Bu Ju was convinced, and even said with fanaticism: "Senior Mu is right, for those who practice swords, Zhou Yi that night has become a god!" ”

"His sword is like a god of death that judges all life."

"Under a sword, there is no life, because the sword of death can never be resisted by ordinary people!"

When the people present heard the evidence of the twenty martial arts masters present that night, no one dared to question it.

Because, the twenty people who went that night were all heroes in the martial arts today, and they almost represented the entire rivers and lakes.

Zhou Yi, who was worshiped as the "Sword God" by these people, the sword that he stabbed that night must be exactly the same as they described.

Zhou Yi, the sword god.

Under that sword, he thought he would become a god.

A god, killing a mortal, seriously injuring a mortal, who else will question.

These people were just shocked and fascinated.

Zhou Yi, who is only twenty years old, debuted in less than half a year, one sword and one person, starting from the sword to raise Emei, to the slaughter of Shaolin, and then to the top of the Forbidden City that night, in less than half a year, he left a legend of "Sword God" in this world.

It's just that they still have one last biggest doubt.

"Lu Daxia, Zhou Yi assassinated the emperor, is this true? Have you seen it with your own eyes? ”

Mu Daoren also asked in a deep voice at this moment: "Lu Xiaofeng, after the defeat of Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng that night, we were cleared from the palace, what happened after that?" ”

"Yes, Lu Daxia, only you and Ximen Fuxue and Zhou Yi were present that night, and the owner of Ximen Village has also retreated to Wanmei Villa since that night, and now in the entire rivers and lakes, only you and the person concerned, Zhou Yi, know the inside story."

"Exactly, was the 'Sword God' wronged?" A man asked with an angry face.

The sword that Zhou Yi left on the top of the Forbidden City was subdued by dozens of people that night, and they all had already regarded that sword as a lifelong pursuit, and even regarded Zhou Yi, who used that sword, as a "myth in the sword".

They would not have believed in any case that this "sword god" would do such a thing.

However, Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and said: "It is indeed Zhou Yi who killed the emperor. ”

"No, it can't be, I don't believe ......"

Immediately, there was a lot of excitement in the crowd.

Lu Xiaofeng said coldly: "Believe it or not, this is the case, I don't want to believe it or not, but this matter will have been included in the history of my dynasty." ”

"As long as the new emperor ascends the throne, such a sentence will appear in the annals of history."

"September 15, Zhou Yi assassinated the emperor, and the emperor died in the south study!"

"This is a historical fact that cannot be changed."

After saying this, Lu Xiaofeng left.

There are many people in the rivers and lakes here, and their faces are shocked and incomprehensible.

Exactly, why did Zhou Yi assassinate the emperor?!

This is not only the doubt of everyone here, but also Lu Xiaofeng's deepest doubt.

He was in a hurry to find Zhou Yi, and he wanted to ask clearly.

But he couldn't find it.

It seems that Zhou Yi has disappeared into this world.

Of course, Zhou Yi hasn't left yet.

He was now sitting alone on the roof of the inn where he had just landed in this world.

I drank the wine one by one.

He was waiting for a voice.

A few days later, when the Imperial Pen left his name in the Ming History.

"You have successfully entered your name in the annals of history, although it is only a few unenlightened strokes in the annals of history, but it has also caused an epic level of impact, and you have gained a lot of luck in this era."

It is the voice of the kings of the heavens.

Zhou Yi looked at the twilight in the capital.

The sunset stained the earth red.

"Can we leave?"

"It's okay, you have gained a lot of luck in this world, not only can you leave this world, but also allow me to take you on a journey to the next world."

Zhou Yi stood up.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a man on the street.

He smiled slightly, didn't go down, and said in his heart: "Let's go." ”

Just as when he came, there was no vision, like a wisp of wind silently disappeared into the world.

……

Lu Xiaofeng was wandering around the street in despair, when suddenly, a junior ran out of an inn and came to Lu Xiaofeng: "Lu Daxia, a guest asked me to hand over this thing to you." ”

Lu Xiaofeng's heart immediately moved, and asked, "Is it Zhou Yi?" ”

The little er's face turned pale, "Don't talk nonsense, how can our inn have a relationship with that person, that person is not him, they all look different." ”

Lu Xiaofeng took the package, gave Xiao Er a piece of silver, and let him go.

Then, after opening the package, what came into his eyes was the letter left by Zhou Yi.

"Brother Lu, this thing can affect the course of an era, Zhou Yi would like to use this thing as a gift to the people of this world, you can choose to burn it, or you can choose to do it yourself, or give it to the court."

There are only a few short sentences on this piece of paper, and in the end, the name of "Zhou Yi" is left.

Lu Xiaofeng took away this piece of paper and looked down, it was all drawings.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt, everything in it was something magical that he had never seen before, if it really had that effect according to the description next to the drawing, then the world ......

Immediately, he put away the bag and did not dare to move.

He must find Zhou Yi and ask for an understanding.

Not only is he looking for Zhou Yi, but the imperial court is also looking for it, and people from all walks of life are also looking for it.

However, Zhou Yi was never found.

Finally, as time goes by year by year......

Slowly, even the imperial court stopped paying attention to this person who had assassinated the emperor.

Only the hero Lu Xiaofeng has been running all over the world since then, just to find Zhou Yi.

However, Zhou Yi is like the world has evaporated.

Since then, under the sword Meilin under the owner of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Blowing Snow and Sealing the Sword, and never stepping out of the rivers and lakes again, Zhou Yi's sword has become his nightmare and lifelong pursuit.

A few years later, a woman named Xue Bing escaped through the empty door.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Zhou Yi may have stabbed a sword that did not belong to humans that night, and then was counterattacked by ghosts and gods, and died in the world.

Others say that he went out to sea in a boat.

Some people even say that he is a sword and a ghost, and he has already ascended to immortality.

In short, Zhou Yi did never appear in this river and lake again.

He only entered this river and lake for less than half a year, and then left the rivers and lakes.

But the impact he has caused in the past few months is incomparable to others in a lifetime.

A hundred years later, future generations will always be fascinated when they talk about that era.