The decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Could it be that he is in the Forbidden City now?

Li Xiao's eyes looked around, and he could see not far ahead, the palace tower and jade, the palace pillars and arches, and the building was a luxurious scene, there was no doubt that he was now under the foundation of the imperial city.

Although he was a little caught off guard by this sudden scene, there is a way that if he comes, he will be safe, and after reining in his mood, he also followed the crowd and rushed to the palace of the Forbidden City together.

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng are two peerless sword masters, although their strength is still in the low martial arts stage, but there must be merits in the moves, maybe they can help themselves comprehend the trick of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords.

However, he can't really be sure which movie world this is, because there are two movies with the theme of the decisive battle between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, one is the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, and the other is the legend of Lu Xiaofeng.

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The highest point of the Forbidden City is the kiss of the Wumen Tower, which is the peak of the Forbidden City.

However, at this time, out of the protection of the imperial city, the area around the noon gate was surrounded by some internal guards in armor and military uniforms, so people could only stand outside the three zhang, and Li Xiao was also mixed in the crowd, watching from afar.

On the eaves of the castle tower.

The west gate blows the snow, the white clothes win the snow, standing proudly, between the eyebrows, exuding a cold meaning.

Ye Gucheng was also dressed in white, with a cold face and fluttering clothes, showing the momentum of a master.

The two of them held swords in their hands, staring into the air, their eyes were cold, silent, only the cold wind of the dome blowing, the full moon hanging in the sky, like a huge silver plate, and the white moonlight shrieving down, as if the figures of the two were circled in the same frame.

Ye Gucheng: "If I am defeated, please accept my sword, my sword is your sword." ”

Simon Blowing Snow: "If I am defeated, please accept my sword, my sword will be your sword." ”

Ye Gucheng smiled faintly: "From now on, the sword will never leave the body." ”

Ximen Fuxue also nodded, "The sword does not leave the body." ”

The two are both the most powerful swordsmanship masters in today's rivers and lakes, standing in the clouds, and while competing, they also cherish each other. Even if you fail, then dying in the hands of the other party is a glorious thing.

After the two finished speaking, the two of them clenched the long sword in their hands at the same time, and the cold light suddenly appeared, and the air around them became more tense, as if solidified, and the battle between the two was about to break out.

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"Who do you think will win today's duel?"

"It's hard to say, one is known as a sword god, and the other has created a powerful sword move to fly immortals, and the strength of the two is comparable."

"Lao Tzu is the same as Wang Qing, a household in the north of the city, who bet all his bets on Ye Gucheng, if the surname Ye loses, Lao Tzu will be the first to go up and kill him."

The people in the city, their eyes were focused on the two people on the eaves, and they were all extremely excited to look forward to this ancient battle, standing on tiptoe from time to time, and discussing with each other.

Even, such a lively scene has attracted some stall vendors, pushing carts to come and sell food.

There is also a lady wearing patched clothes and a wrinkled face, who is drinking her own sugar-fried chestnuts, and a mellow aroma comes, which really attracts many people to buy, and the business looks very good.

Li Xiao couldn't help but smile when he saw this, it seems that no matter which dynasty it is, people's business minds are not bad. At the same time, his gaze swept restlessly around.

At this time, he found that in the encirclement surrounded by those officers and soldiers, close to the top of the Forbidden City, there were still a few people standing, dressed in simple clothes and looking extraordinary, different from ordinary people, very much like Lian Jiazi.

The first person has a crown like jade, and a nose like a hanging gall, and what is particularly noticeable is that the two whiskers on the corners of his mouth are trimmed like his eyebrows, and he is slender and slender, and from a distance, it seems that he has four eyebrows, and he holds his hands in front of his chest, and he also looks at the two people holding swords and facing each other without squinting.

Four eyebrows, could that person be Lu Xiaofeng?

Is the movie he shuttled this time "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", Li Xiaomo rubbed his chin, and began to recall the plot of this series of movies in his mind.

"The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" is a martial arts story constructed by Gu Long, telling the protagonist Lu Xiaofeng, who can always encounter very strange things, but in the end, he can always turn evil into good fortune with superb wisdom, and solve many unbelievable strange cases in the rivers and lakes, known as Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

At the same time, he also made a lot of friends in the rivers and lakes, among which the famous ones are Hua Manlou, Sikong Picking, Mudao Ren, and also one of the protagonists of the duel on the field, Ximen Blowing Snow.

In his mind, a dinging sound made Li Xiao's thoughts pull back.

"The system releases tasks: 1. Conquer Lu Xiaofeng, 2. Obtain the treasure of the head of the Great Inner King."

This is the task of this world, Li Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, this Lu Xiaofeng is a master who does not eat hard and soft, and the difficulty of subduing him is really not as simple as the seven capture of Meng Shu.

However, such a task is very consistent with the urine nature of the system.

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At this moment, the pinnacle of the contest that attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people finally began.

With the passage of time, the sword intent of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng also continued to rise, and after a while, the two finally made a move.

At the top of the Forbidden City, two white fluttering clothes, finally after the accelerated running, the blades in their hands were also intertwined and fiercely fought together.

The cold light suddenly appeared, the blades were staggered, tinkling and ding, and the sound of gold and iron resonating suddenly sounded.

The sword in Ximen Blowing Snow's hand is pitch black, narrow and long, and it is like a pool of autumn water when it comes out, sharp and sharp, leaving no way back.

And Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is more like lightning, absolutely fierce and domineering, extremely powerful, and the swordsmanship displayed is as he wants, like an arm command.

As soon as the two fought, a series of dense sword shadows were formed, and in the sound of the sonic boom, the sword light was gorgeous, sweeping all over the sky, making people dazzled!

Many onlookers were amazed and amazed, Li Xiao also nodded secretly when he looked at it, although the two of them are still a certain distance away from the unity of human swords, but such a powerful swordsmanship, in such a low martial plane, I am afraid it is also the existence of the ultimate realm.

"Good swordsmanship."

Dozens of rounds later, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng said in unison.

Ximen blew a breath of snow, shook his wrist, and the Feihong Sword in his hand danced a phantom in the trembling, Ye Gucheng's face was cold, his body shook, and the black sheath long sword in his hand changed the angle, stabbing out like a spiritual snake.

The sword intent of the two condensed the blades a little, and when they collided together, the powerful sword qi burst open, causing ripples, and the two of them also retreated separately.

"Brother Simon, I am flying immortals outside the sky with this move, you can be careful!"

At this moment, Ye Gucheng took a deep breath, and on the way back, his body shook, and the Flying Rainbow Sword in his hand stabbed towards the ground, and the powerful bending rebound force bounced him high again.

Ye Gucheng struck high, falling rapidly, the momentum of a sword attack was brilliant and rapid, and the cold sword light flew obliquely, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, stabbing straight away.

Ximen Blowing Snow's heart was cold, this day outside the flying immortal's moves were like a shock, but Ximen Blowing Snow was also worthy of the title of Sword God, in one breath, his toes kicked the ground fiercely, jumped high from the bottom to the top, and the sharp and sharp sword moves were quickly pointed.

The sword intent of both of them had been urged to the extreme, and the blow of the two of them with all their strength made all the onlookers sweat, and in amazement, their breathing seemed to have stagnated.

But at this moment, Ye Gucheng's wrist suddenly trembled, and his sword move revealed a flaw, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes.

...... (To be continued.) )