Chapter 717: Two Similar but Completely Different Swordsmen

Although it was a bit embarrassing to be stopped by Wang Yangming, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the goal has been achieved.

Never overestimate the bottom line of human beings, since they can travel thousands of miles to the capital to participate in the martial arts meeting because of their fame.

So now for the sake of the throne of the martial arts alliance leader, it is not uncommon to be treacherous and disregard the livelihood of all people. Especially for some ambitious guys, it's a pie for nothing.

Zuo Lengchan strode forward, holding his head high, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and wanted to salute Zhou.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what Sect Master Lin said is right. We martial arts practitioners don't have as many twists and turns as those pedantic scholars.

If you want to lead the heroes of all parties to face the Japanese and foreign enemies, you need people of high moral standing to convince everyone. In addition, the people in the rivers and lakes are the most important martial arts.

First, let the big guy elect some candidates for the alliance leader that they recognize. Then meet friends with martial arts, whoever has strong martial arts can be elected as the leader of the alliance, do you say it's good! ”

"Good!"

"Zuo Lengzen's method is second, since he proposed it first, I recommend him to be the master. Anyway, he was originally the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and it was only fitting that he was elected as the leader of the alliance. ”

"Hmph, brainless left blow. Whether it is prestige or martial arts, Master Xuanci of Shaolin Temple does not have to be strong in any of them. ”

"No, no, no, our Murong Gongzi has both civil and military ......"

At the moment, everyone expressed their opinions, and the scene became a pot of porridge.

Seeing this, Lin Daoyuan sneered in his heart, even if he argued to divide the winner and loser, he couldn't affect the result of the competition. Most of these people are just cannon fodder level, and they really think of themselves as characters.

Tapping his palms twice, the applause clearly reached everyone's ears with the sound waves, and Lin Daoyuan said the proposal he had prepared a long time ago.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is inevitable that there will be some damage in the competition. Now is the critical moment to meet the invasion of the enemy country, and when the competition is over, I am afraid that the daylilies will be cold, so don't let others see the joke. ”

Zuo Lengchan didn't know whether he felt that he had been slapped face or was jealous of the hatred of killing the Thirteen Taibao in the first place, and he sneered and ridiculed in a weird way.

"Then may I ask Sect Master Lin, what can you do to satisfy everyone present and get the best of both worlds?"

Lin Daoyuan glanced at Zuo Lengchan calmly, no different from looking at dead things.

The eyes with obvious contempt made Zuo Lengchan's face flush with anger, if it weren't for the junior brother on the side who desperately grabbed him, Bao Buqi would have rushed up and fought with him!

Lin Daoyuan said word by word: "The competition is more important to see who kills more enemies. ”

"At the beginning of the war, Dongying and other countries must have been the most fierce in order to expand the results of the war as quickly as possible before the Ming Dynasty reacted.

Now the officers and troops in the southeast coastal area have been caught off guard and can only barely support them. Once Fujian is captured by the enemy, then Dongying, the Netherlands and other countries can use this as a springboard to continuously transport troops and materials along the coastal routes. ”

"And it takes time for the army to move, and during this time, it is up to us to fight for it.

Assassinate high-ranking enemy officials, cut off grain routes, and destroy ships...... It doesn't matter if you use a beauty or a beautiful man.

All methods that can weaken the enemy are considered a plus. Starting tomorrow, the time is defined as one month.

A month later, whoever has the greatest credit will be the leader of this martial arts alliance. Even if you are not from the Ming Dynasty! ”

"How can this work?" Zuo Lengchan immediately retorted angrily: "How can someone who is not from this dynasty become the leader of the martial arts alliance!" You're luring the wolf into the room! ”

As soon as the words came out, Zuo Lengchan suddenly secretly shouted badly, he said the wrong thing! Looking at it again, sure enough, Guo Jing and Yue Fei frowned together, isn't this a metaphor for their wolf ambitions!

Before he could make amends, he heard Lin Daoyuan jokingly: "In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, occupy the right time and place, so I am worried that I will not be able to win others." That's what the leader of the Left Alliance means. ”

Now people's eyes looking at Zuo Lengchan are a little weird. Surrounded by all eyes, Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly and stopped speaking. I can't tell how to hate him in my heart.

However, will Lin Daoyuan be worried about a mere left-cold "cicada"? Deep-fried is just a dish.

Zuo Lengchan fell silent, and General Yue Fei had doubts.

"Sect Master Lin, the soldiers are very fast, why do you have to wait one more day?"

Finally someone noticed this pull! Lin Daoyuan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he smiled mysteriously.

"In addition to giving you time to deal with chores, this day is also to mobilize a group of transportation. Rest assured, it's faster than you are now rushing to the front. ”

This kind of big thing happened, and no one is in the mood to watch the martial arts tournament right now. As a result, the match had to be stopped halfway after the round of 64.

But the coming day is long, and I steal to learn...... No, there are more opportunities to improve oneself by watching hundreds of martial arts in the open. Can you create opportunities without opportunities?

Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang returned to the inn in silence all the way. As the king of stealing, Sikong Xingxing has always watched and listened to all directions, and when he noticed this, he hurriedly asked: "Lu Xiaoji, what did you two find wrong?" ”

"I always feel that Brother Lin has another purpose."

Wuhua hid it well, and when he saw that there was an opportunity to add blockage to Lin Daoyuan, he hurriedly reminded him.

"I don't know if you've noticed, but according to him, the news came half an hour ago!

No matter how fast the birds are, it will take at least more than a day to reach the capital from Fujian. Half an hour, huh, is he playing with us! ”

Moreover, there are some things that are not spoken. Even he, one of the planners, hadn't received the news yet, so why did he, an outsider, get the news? Could it be that someone leaked a secret!

Not to mention Wuhua, who was secretly vigilant, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the room fell silent for a moment, so quiet that a needle fell to the ground and the sound could be heard clearly.

"A few heroes, there is a carving officer called Shangguan Haitang outside who is looking for you."

What are the subordinates of the Iron Courage God looking for at this time? Everyone looked at each other, and Lu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly.

"Looks like I'm busy today. Steal, please pay more attention to the movements of the Lin Mansion. I'll go to Huiguan Haitang to see what kind of ghost they are doing in Dragon Guardian Villa.

By the way, go find a helper, well, a very powerful helper. ”

……

The words were divided into two ends, and Sikong picked up the stars and flew out of the window all the way to the Lin Mansion. In this world, I am afraid that Lu Xiaofeng is the only one who can make this king of stealing kings deign to be a secret whistle.

And in the surveillance, there has been nothing unusual about the Lin Mansion. Until after the afternoon, a white dove flew out of the Lin Mansion.

The bored Sikong Xingxing suddenly perked up, chuckled and whispered, "I caught you." ”

After speaking, his arms fluttered, as if the roc spread its wings and flew high. The figure suddenly turned into a sharp arrow and flew out, chasing after the white dove without a single step.

Judging from his relaxed demeanor, such speed is far from his limit!

The white dove did not fly long, and soon landed in a house in the west of the city. And on the vermilion gate, the wide gate plaque is engraved with gold lacquer and five large characters are shining golden in the sun, the palace of the prince of the south king!

Taking a deep look at this glorious mansion, Sikong picked up the stars and hurried back to the inn. It's a big deal!

……

It was night, and although tomorrow was only the fifteenth, the bright moon hanging high above the night sky was exceptionally bright.

The jade light is bright and flawless, and the silk and moonlight converge, forming rivers and seas, illuminating the whole land. The roof eaves and tiles seem to be covered with a layer of silver hoarfrost, cold and lonely.

In the Forbidden City, the glazed tiles that shimmer with brilliant golden light during the day have undergone a big change. It seems to indicate something.,Quietly waiting.,Waiting for the arrival of tonight's protagonist.。

"Papa~Papa~"

The footsteps were crisp and steady, as steady as the master's hand holding a sword, and the heavens and the earth collapsed in front of them without changing color.

Suddenly, there was another sound of footsteps, and I saw Lu Xiaofeng walking out of the dark at the corner of the palace. He sighed and forced a smile.

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here. Does our lord want to enjoy the moonlight, how about adding me? ”

Ye Gucheng smiled and shook his head: "People in the rivers and lakes say that Lu Xiaofeng is the best choice to be friends, and I was originally skeptical, but now it seems that this is indeed the case."

Didn't you guess why I came here. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been invited to come. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's expression that was still a little smug just now froze on his face for a moment, and he let out a long sigh helplessly.

"With your identity and strength, you can do what the emperor can do. You can't do anything that even the emperor can't do. Does it have to be like this? ”

After all, Lu Xiaofeng still honestly gave way to the road, and the protagonist of tonight was not him.

Behind him, a grim man in white clothes and snow slowly walked out. The eyes are cold, the face is as heavy as water, and it is as indifferent as a cold plum on a winter night.

Lonely and self-admiring is only because there is no one in the world who can fellowship with it. And tonight, life has to meet a confidant, it is the time for plum blossoms to enjoy together.

Two people, two swordsmen with similar temperament but different in subtleties, are unique in the world.

The same white clothes, monotonous and simple colors seem to express the same simplicity in the lives of the two protagonists. What is left but the long sword in his hand?

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow, the two great swordsmen in the world can't escape the fate of the decisive battle.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed secretly, he couldn't even believe his judgment when he guessed the truth.

A person with an arrogant temperament and an immortal like Ye Gucheng would actually set his sights on the throne!

"If it weren't for Sikong Xingxing seeing Lin Daoyuan and you having correspondence, he would have sneaked into the mansion to peek at the letters. I could never have imagined that even you would have a foot in this matter. ”

A look flashed in Ye Gucheng's eyes, and then he said flatly: "You don't understand. ”

"That's not right."

Suddenly, Ximen Fuxue spoke for the first time since he appeared, and he refuted Lu Xiaofeng.

"Ye Gucheng may want to win the throne, but it has nothing to do with Lin Dao."

"Uh......" Lu Xiaofeng looked surprised: "But, that letter ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Gucheng suddenly laughing, laughing so happily, as pure as a child who saw his beloved thing.

"Ximen Blowing Snow is worthy of being a swordsman in the rivers and lakes and my name. It's just a moment of trance that you notice, and you know that the rumors are true just by this eyesight.

I'm looking forward to it more and more, fighting with you! ”

The corners of Ximen Fuxue's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes whispered expectantly: "Battle." (To be continued.) )