Chapter 45: The Decisive Battle 1
On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky!
For more than a month, the news has spread all over the rivers and lakes that Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng will fight on August 15, the top of the Forbidden City, and at this time, Bai Mu, who had died once, was riding his precious wooden bicycle while touching his neck on the way to the capital.
"Long time no see!!" In a tea shop on the avenue to the capital, Bai Mu said to Bai Yujing, who was sitting in front of him, dressed in white.
"Long time no see!" Bai Yujing nodded, and then asked, "Are we still friends?"
"I'm not a good person, I don't have many friends, or almost no friends, except for you!"
"I'm your only friend, and you're my only friend, so can my only friend ask you for something?" Bai Yujing said.
"What's the matter?" asked Shiraki curiously.
"The decisive battle between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng, don't go!" Bai Yujing said.
"What's the matter? You Blue Dragon Club is also playing this game of chess?" asked Shiraki.
"Not only the Blue Dragon Society, but also two other forces that are not weaker than the Blue Dragon Society, so you'd better not go!" Bai Yujing said again.
"Western Demon Cult?" Shiraki guessed.
Bai Yujing didn't speak, but Bai Mu knew from his expression that he had guessed correctly.
"It seems that Ximen Fuxue is really the son of the Jade Rakshasa!" Shiraki sighed.
"If Ximen Fuxue wasn't the son of the Jade Rakshasa, he wouldn't have lived until now if he cultivated the killing sword technique!" Bai Yujing nodded.
"Yes! Who doesn't have a few friends who have died, and they can poison and plot if they can't beat them, and the people killed by Ximen Fuxue will never be all miscellaneous fish without power. Hearing this, Bai Mu nodded in agreement, and then guessed again, "There are few people on the rivers and lakes who dare to play chess with the Jade Rakshasa and few forces who dare to play against the Western Demon Sect, and I know of exactly one, a nameless island in the East China Sea?"
"In the information of the Blue Dragon Society, unless something happens to the martial arts hall, you almost ignore other things in the rivers and lakes, it seems that you are not a hall owner who is dedicated to the development of the martial arts hall!" Bai Yujing's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he looked at Bai Mu and exclaimed.
"No, it is precisely because I want to carry forward the martial arts hall that I should pay more attention to other forces in the rivers and lakes. "White Wood Road.
"Buwu world? I have to say, your idea is very dangerous, and you will die without a place to bury at every turn!"
"Since I dare to even have such a dangerous idea, it means that this game of chess is nothing to me!
"So, you rejected the request of my only friend?" Bai Yujing asked.
Shiraki didn't speak, silent.
Bai Yujing looked at the silent Bai Mu and also entered silence.
After a while, Bai Yujing said again: "Although I don't know where you learned about Nameless Island, but you guessed right, another force is Nameless Island. ”
"The Blue Dragon Society, the Western Demon Cult, the Nameless Island, is it just a short-lived chair, is it that attractive?" asked Shiraki.
"Short-lived, it seems that you are really Bai Yujing's friend!" Bai Yujing exclaimed.
"Since we are real friends, can you tell me whether the green dragon will be a white or a black man in this game of chess, and what role you play, maybe my friend can help you!"
Bai Mu looked at Bai Yujing and said sincerely, Bai Yujing is indeed his only friend, therefore, without interfering with his Buwu plan, Bai Mu does not bother to do what a friend should do.
Looking at Bai Mu, Bai Yujing was silent for a while before tearing off a mask from his face in Bai Mu's surprised eyes.
"I am the Immortal Sword, so naturally I want to seek immortality!"
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Although he was inspecting his kingdom as always, Li Yanbei was not in the same good mood as before, because, among the group of people who followed him, there was one person who violated the rules he set, which made him very unhappy.
"Sun Chong!" the unhappy Li Yanbei suddenly shouted.
As Li Yanbei shouted, a middle-aged man with a white face and a slight beard quickly walked out of the crowd behind him, this person was Sun Chong, and he was also Li Yanbei's previous general today.
"Did I tell you that before August 15, you can't take over a large amount of weapons business?"
"Yes!" Sun Chong nodded.
"Then why did you sell the sixty-six ghost head knives, fifty swords, and all the bows and arrows stored in the library last night?" Li Yanbei shouted again.
Sun Chong's face changed suddenly, but he still stubbornly said: "The profit of that ticket business is very large, almost to the benevolent, and it is ......."
"And business is business after all, isn't it?" Li Yanbei continued, "It seems that you are getting better and better at doing business, and even my Li Yanbei's life can be put on the business table!"
"Not good!" Sun Chong heard this, his face changed again, and at the same time, he wanted to use his true qi and stretch his qigong to escape.
However, Li Yanbei was able to lay such a large piece of territory at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and naturally there was no shortage of first-class skills, but as soon as he saw Sun Chong about to escape, he was grabbed by Li Yanbei's suddenly outstretched big hand, blocking in front of the rain of arrows that suddenly appeared on the street and shot at him.
Lu Xiaofeng is unhappy, very unhappy, he is obviously one of the indispensable protagonists in this Jianghu, but this Jianghu prefers that there have been no major events that can reflect his Lu Xiaofeng's existence for several years, and even if there is, he was robbed by a certain peer Kuaishou.
Therefore, since the embroidery thief, he Lu Xiaofeng was put into the chicken pen by a beautiful tigress, although he does not worry about food and accommodation every day, and the scenery is not lacking, but he is a chicken without freedom, how can he be happy?
Fortunately, his good friend, who had been imprisoned in Gentle Township for several years at the same time, finally woke up and finally set off a storm on the rivers and lakes that needed him Lu Xiaofeng to appear in order to save him Lu Xiaofeng from the sea of suffering.
However, Lu Xiaofeng was still a little unhappy, because he had just gotten out of the sea of suffering, and when he just wanted to find a good friend to drink and celebrate, the friend he was looking for was facing the assassination of the killer, and his friend was hanging by a thread.
"So, this river and lake still needs Lu Xiaofeng, at least my friend needs Lu Xiaofeng!"
Lu Xiaofeng thought narcissistically, and with a wave of his fingers, he shot out a few copper coins to save his friend from danger.
Woohoo!!
The copper coins burst through the air, and the strings of the arrows in the hands of the archers lined up in a row, in the shrill wind.
"What a strong strength!" The archers who had broken the bowstring in their hands almost at the same time changed color in unison, quickly patrolling the surroundings, and after discovering Lu Xiaofeng's figure, they suddenly turned around and ran into the corner of the corner.
"If you are assassinated like this, you don't say cruel words, this is not like you Li Yanbei!" Lu Xiaofeng said who quickly flew to Li Yanbei's side.
"Haha, I knew who their owner was from the moment they appeared, instead of saying cruel words, it was better to come directly to the door!" Li Yanbei smiled at Lu Xiaofeng.
"The decisive battle between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng must have been known by you, Lu Xiaofeng!" Li Yanbei said as he walked.
"I know, I also know that you will definitely set up a gamble with others for the two of them, and you will also bet a lot before you will attract assassination!" Lu Xiaofeng said.
"Haha, Lu Xiaofeng deserves to be Lu Xiaofeng!
"You Li Yanbei is my friend of Lu Xiaofeng, and you will definitely bet on me Lu Xiaofeng's friend, right?" Since he learned the true face of his "friend" Snake King, Lu Xiaofeng has kept an eye on all his so-called friends, so there are affirmations and doubts in Li Yanbei's words.
"Of course, the whole world knows that I Li Yanbei is the most righteous, your Lu Xiaofeng's friend is my Li Yanbei's friend, how can I not bet on my friend?"
"You are really Lu Xiaofeng's friend, I am starting to be a little interested in your gambling game. ”
"Haha, since you Lu Xiaofeng are interested, how can my friend not satisfy you?......"
If the north of the capital is Li Yanbei, then the south is Du Tongxuan, and at this time, Du Tongxuan is sitting in the lobby of his house, waiting for someone to come to the door.
Soon, the people who Du Tongxuan was waiting for walked into the lobby with his defeated men.
"General Li, don't come unharmed!" Du Tongxuan, who stood up from the old man's chair, clenched his fists with both hands and said to Li Yanbei, who walked in front of him.
"You seem happy to meet again?" Li Yanbei looked at Du Tongxuan and said coldly.
"Of course I'm happy, because General Li, you're still alive, you're still alive, and the gamble between us can continue, why can't I be happy?" Du Tongxuan said with a smile.
"Why, Du Daxia has so much trust in Ye Gucheng's strength?" beside Li Yanbei, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly interjected.
"This must be Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows!" Du Tongxuan smiled at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Lu Daxia must also know why he sent someone to assassinate General Li?"
"I know, you bet on Ye Gucheng, but Ye Gucheng was injured!" Lu Xiaofeng said.
"That's right, so in the morning, I sent someone to assassinate General Li, so I regretted this gamble! But just now, I regretted it again, and I regretted sending someone to assassinate General Li!" Du Tongxuan said with a smile.
"Regret? Isn't Ye Gucheng injured?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.
"Wrong, because he sent someone to assassinate Lu Xiaofeng's friend, it means that he has caused trouble, a lot of trouble!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Lu Xiaofeng, accompanied by the sound of a fist breaking into the air.
Click!