The top of the Forbidden City.

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng stand opposite each other.

On the cornices next to it stood Mu Daoren, honest monks, Sikong Xingxing, as well as Tang Tianzong of Tang Gate, and Sima Ziyi, the owner of Changle Villa......

The people who can stand here are naturally the top masters in the rivers and lakes, but at this moment, their brilliance has all been taken away by Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng.

This Ye Gucheng is the real Ye Gucheng, so the "Ye Gucheng" who pretended to be injured before is just an impostor.

And the fake Ye Gucheng has now fallen to the ground, he was plotted by Tang Tianzong, a genius of the Tang Sect, Tang Tianzong wanted to avenge his senior brother, so he shot out a piece of poisonous sand and plotted against Ye Gucheng.

This just made everyone discover that this Ye Gucheng was not real, so Wei Ziyun and the others interrogated the guards all the way, mobilized people, and followed the traces of Su Weiyun's departure to find the emperor who was resting in the south study.

Bai Yujing also stood on the top of the Forbidden City, and behind him were a group of internal guards.

He didn't wear the dragon robe of the Son of Heaven, but just an ordinary white nightgown, which looked relaxed and comfortable.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes couldn't recognize this as the Son of Heaven, but they saw the immortal sword in his hand!

When the Mudao people were about to ask, Su Weiyun also arrived.

"The Son of Heaven is coming, and I will watch the decisive battle. Rest assured! ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was earth-shattering.

"The Son of Heaven is wearing the Immortal Sword? What does this mean........"

Sikong Xingxing stared intently at the sword in Bai Yujing's hand, he had been a thief for many years, and he naturally knew this kind of famous sword better than anyone else.

The wooden Taoist and the honest monk glanced at each other, and they were all silent.

"It seems that the secrets recorded by the Shaolin and Wudang factions are really correct........"

Mu Daoren muttered to himself, he must know something inside.

At the beginning, the Blue Dragon Society overwhelmed the martial arts and dominated the rivers and lakes, and even the Shaolin and Wudang factions did not dare to make any noises - is it because they have long known about the connection between the Immortal Sword, the Blue Dragon Society and the imperial court?

They all looked at Su Weiyun again.

——Everyone knows that Su Weiyun has a great relationship with Bai Yujing.

But Su Weiyun didn't look at them.

Su Weiyun silently looked at the "Fake Ye Gucheng" that was already lying down, he was thinking: Ye Gucheng's temperament, body style, and his sword are naturally not something that can be imitated casually.

Even if you can carve his face with a mask, it will be difficult for you to simulate his peerless swordsman's demeanor and light skills in any case.

This fake Ye Gucheng must at least be good at light skills, his skills should not be too low, and he must be very good at using a sword, which is not something that can be done simply by finding a passerby.

It's just that he is now poisoned with poisoned sand, and he has fallen to the ground, and he doesn't know whether he lives or dies, so no one will care who he is at this time.

- But Su Weiyun wanted to know, where did this person disguised as Ye Gucheng come from?

At the top of the Forbidden City, Ximen Fuxue suddenly spoke.

"Turns out you're not really hurt."

Ye Gucheng said: "The secret weapon of the Tang Sect is famous all over the world, but it can't hurt you and me." ”

These two swordsmen have already reached the third realm of the great master of "no sword in their hearts, and the human sword is one", and it is no longer an ordinary secret weapon that can hurt them.

They are swords themselves, how can swords be injured by hidden weapons?

Simon Blowing Snow said: "But you have been deceiving all the people in the world." ”

Ye Gucheng was silent.

He can deceive all the people in the world, but he shouldn't deceive Simon into blowing snow. He has always been haunted by this.

Simon Blowing Snow said again: "But I don't blame you. You don't have to feel guilty about it either. For you and I are enemies. ”

Guilt is also not a good emotion, and it is even more uncomfortable than shame and is more likely to affect the swordsman's play.

Ye Gucheng's eyes showed a look of gratitude, he knew that Ximen Fuxue was unwilling to let him use a bad state to duel.

In that case, he will be defeated!

Ye Gucheng was adjusting his breathing and sorting out his internal breath, and Ximen Blowing Snow seemed to be giving him a chance to adjust.

"Your victory today is death, and your defeat is death. There is no point in this battle. ”

Ximen Fuxue was still talking, he should have taken advantage of Ye Gucheng's unbalanced mentality to attack first and take the lead, but he didn't do it.

He is Simon blowing snow.

Ye Gucheng let out a long breath, and actually smiled: "Death is heavier than Mount Tai, lighter than a feather, if you can die well, why die well?!" ”

Everyone watching the battle was silent, and they were all shocked by his arrogance.

Bai Yujing suddenly spoke: "If Ye Gucheng wins, I will allow him not to die!" ”

Wei Ziyun, Yin Xian and the others' faces changed greatly, and what the emperor said was like a golden mouth, once he said it, it would never change.

Bai Yujing said that if Ye Gucheng was to be released, then Ye Gucheng would definitely be able to get out of the Forbidden City alive.

Su Weiyun said: "This is the highest respect for a peerless swordsman. ”

Bai Yujing said: "Yes." ”

He said only one word, and then he spoke again. Here, Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng are the protagonists.

Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng still didn't move.

In their eyes, there seemed to be no emperor, only each other.

The autumn wind rises again, blowing from east to west.

The night fog is all gone, and the moon is fuller.

Suddenly there was a soft cry and a low shout in the distance.

This sound is particularly loud and noticeable in the quiet night when the vast Forbidden City is located.

But before everyone could react, the voice had already faded away, replaced by an old laugh.

"Hahaha, since the emperor has spoken, why doesn't the Baiyun City Lord let go and throw everything away?"

The voice came from afar, as if far away, and as if it was very close.

After everyone hears it, they will feel that this sentence is said to themselves, but when you think about it, it is not so.

In the corner of the Forbidden City, an old man suddenly walked for no reason, he came from a distance, walked slowly and quickly, carrying his hands behind his back, and had come to His Highness Taihe in just a few breaths.

The Taihe Hall is at least more than ten zhang high, and almost no one can jump straight to the top with a light skill.

But this old man can.

He stood at His Highness, without the slightest superfluous move, and the whole person suddenly rose straight into the sky, and then fell on the top of the Forbidden City indifferently.

Sikong Xingxing seemed to have seen a ghost, and said: "I used to think that my light skills had reached the limit, but when I met him today, I found that I was like the difference between a child walking and a strong man running faster than him." ”

Mu Daoren couldn't help but ask, "Who is this person?" ”

He has walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and has met thousands of masters, and he has never seen such a terrifying light feat.

The honest monk sighed and said, "Since this person is here, I'm afraid only Su Weiyun can deal with him." ”

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Little old man, this master who suddenly appeared was the little old man of the original "Dragon Beard" of the Blue Dragon Society.

Bai Yujing looked at him, his eyes were still calm, and said, "You are here too." ”

The little old man smiled and said, "I also made a bet with someone, betting on Ye Gucheng to win." But I'm afraid that someone will do something and affect the performance of the White Cloud City Lord, so I have to take a look. ”

Su Weiyun was not surprised by his appearance, if the little old man didn't come, he would have to be more vigilant.

Su Weiyun asked, "Who did it?" ”

The little old man said, "Oh. Is there no one? I didn't know that the emperor had such an open mind. ”

Bai Yujing said slowly: "You should have known!" ”

The little old man faced the question of the Son of Heaven, his expression remained unchanged at all, but he chanted:

"The fate of the time is a great fallacy, and it is abandoned to go on the sea."

"Learning the sword is turning over itself, and it is a matter of what a text."

"The sword is not the enemy of ten thousand people, and the voice of the world is stolen."

"Child's play is not enough, five out of Xijing!"

Most of the people present read poetry books and immediately heard the poems he chanted, which were also the last few lines of the poem "White Yujing in the Sky".

"The fate of the time is a great fallacy, and it is abandoned to go on the sea."

What is the meaning of the little old man's words?

Bai Yujing didn't seem to hear it at all, but said, "You must not have come to stop this battle." ”

The little old man said, "Of course not......."

Before he finished his words, Ye Gucheng had already moved.

He didn't care about Su Weiyun, Bai Yujing, or the little old man at all.

At this moment, at this moment, Ye Gucheng only has Ximen Blowing Snow in his eyes!