But Ximen Blowing Snow is Ximen Blowing Snow, even if it was once Ye Gucheng's defeat, it also made Ye Gucheng's pressure unprecedented.

This duel is different from Ye Gucheng's previous duels, this is not a simple competition, but a battle of swordsmanship.

The terrible thing about Simon blowing snow lies in his sincerity, his stupidity, and his stubbornness, so he can go against the sky, and nothing can defeat him.

Ximen Blowing Snow, who had experienced frustration, did not see the slightest jerkiness in his left hand, and with the sword light in the sky, it was really on par with Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng also used all his skills, and this battle was wonderful.

After a thousand moves, Ye Gucheng was full of pride, flying immortals outside the sky, and a sword came from the west, which was the condensation of all the essence of Ye Gucheng.

Ximen Fuxue also stabbed out his strongest sword, and his face was resolute, and it was time to decide the winner.

Ye Gucheng also sensed the joy of this sword, and showed a light smile of relief.

But at this moment, Ye Gucheng only felt a pain in his chest.

Ye Gucheng woke up suddenly, he had just been injured by the invisible man yesterday, and he had forgotten about it when he had just fought to the brunt point.

Originally, this pain did not have much impact on Ye Gucheng, but after a day of healing by Jiuyang Divine Skill, Ye Gucheng already felt that he could. However, on the opposite side is Ximen Blowing Snow, and there is no room for him to have the slightest flaw.

Just when Ximen Fuxue caught this sword, he also found that Ye Gucheng's sword had deviated, which was very small, but it was enough to kill.

This shouldn't be Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, it's a millimeter of miss, and it's a thousand miles wrong.

Ximen Fuxue also forcibly deflected his sword slightly at this critical moment.

With this slight deviation, Simon blew snow and killed himself.

Ye Gucheng also discovered Ximen's intention to blow the snow, and he also wanted to stop, but between the lightning and flint, he couldn't do anything.

Ximen Blowing Snow's sword pierced Ye Gucheng's left shoulder, and Ye Gucheng's sword pierced Ximen Blowing Snow's right chest.

"Ahh

Lu Xiaofeng shouted, but unfortunately he couldn't stop all this with his ability.

The two people in white clothes finally stopped, and Ximen Fuxue's face was still resolute and did not frown, but a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth in an instant.

Ye Gucheng's face was stunned, he didn't feel the slightest pain, and said, "You should stab me in the throat."

Simon Fuxue was unmoved, opened his mouth, but spat out a blister of blood before asking, "Why is your sword so bad?"

Ye Gucheng didn't answer, but said, "You are no longer yourself, you shouldn't stop."

Simon Blowing Snow said, "If I don't stop, my heart will have flaws for the rest of my life. After killing you, my sword path will not advance but retreat, and I will never draw my sword for the rest of my life."

Lu Xiaofeng rushed to the front and said, "It's important to heal your injuries first."

Simon Blowing Snow is his friend, his best friend, and he is so seriously injured that he can't help but be in a hurry.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue let go at the same time, and their swords were left on the opponent's body.

Ye Gucheng said, "I can't die."

Even if Ye Gucheng had a sword in his body, his waist was straight and his steps were firm, Gongsun Lan wanted to help him, but he pushed him away.

Ximen Blowing Snow was too badly injured, Lu Xiaofeng helped him and followed Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng said "can't die", then he must not die.

After not taking a few steps, Ye Gucheng suddenly stood still, turned his head sharply, and looked at the coast.

Lu Xiaofeng also stopped, not knowing why.

Ye Gucheng pulled out the long sword inserted in his left shoulder with his hand, and slashed towards the coast despite the blood.

With a "bang", with the splashing of sea sand, several figures sprang out from under the beach, swinging a knife and slashing towards Ye Gucheng.

"Dangdangdangdang", Ye Gucheng swung his sword and knocked away the long knife, and then watched.

Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Blowing Snow were also stunned, they never thought that there would be someone on Feixian Island who could lurk up, and they dared to plot against Ye Gucheng.

Five masked people, surrounding Ye Gucheng, and the outermost is a little old man.

Ye Gucheng said coldly, "You haven't left yet?"

The little old man said, "I had already left, but I happened to see Simon Blowing Snow coming to you, so I came back with me. I knew that Simon would come with blowing snow, but I didn't come yesterday, and I lost several men."

Simon Fuxue asked, "You were injured yesterday?"

Ye Gucheng did not answer.

The little old man took Ximen Fuxue's words and said, "The injured Ye Gucheng can also hurt you like this, I overestimate you too much."

Simon Fuxue said coldly, "I'm not you."

The little old man was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

Ye Gucheng looked at the five masked people and said coldly, "Are you colluding with the Fusang people?"

These five masked men are not the ones who besieged them yesterday, they are armed with oriental swords, dressed as ninjas, and most importantly, they are not the right height, they are too short.

The little old man and his subordinates knew ninjutsu, and Ye Gucheng was not surprised. The little old man is not an ordinary erudition, not only astronomy and geography, customs and customs, but also the erudition in martial arts is also unique in the world, and it is nothing to know ninjutsu.

But today, these people are indeed real Fusang ninjas, and Ye Gucheng can't help but think so.

The little old man said, "It's not just me who wants to kill you, I can't talk about collusion, I just have to do something."

There is also the matter of the Fusang people here, through Jin Jiuling's words yesterday, Ye Gucheng has already been cold to the emperor, and there are ninjas here, so naturally these aspects are colluding together to deal with themselves.

I don't have any demands in this life, it can be said that the most worthy is the emperor, he only wants to change the fate of this nation when he helps the emperor, but he really does a lot for the emperor. Although he and the emperor did not have much deep affection.

Ye Gucheng couldn't help but say hatefully, "You deserve to die."

The little old man was stunned, even in such a sinister situation yesterday, Ye Gucheng did not express such hatred.

He didn't know that the cooperation with the Fusang people that he understood was not the same thing at all in Ye Gucheng's eyes.

At this time, the Fusang people were barbaric, murderous, and difficult to be elegant in the eyes of the Han people, and the rampant Japanese were just wage earners hired by the Han people, and it was completely natural for the Fuso people to fight and charge for themselves, and they even felt complacent and did not have to sacrifice their own people.

I don't know where Ye Gucheng got such a big hatred.

Ye Gucheng raised his head to the sky and roared, swung his sword at the Fusang ninja, and said to Lu Xiaofeng, "Help him go first."

Ye Gucheng tried to hurt his hands first, and even killed a few ninjas, and then used all his energy to deal with the little old man, the most important thing was that Ximen was too seriously injured, not only could not help, but also became a major loophole.

How could the little old man let him get his wish, and he attacked the ground with a knife, and Ye Gucheng had to save himself.

The five ninjas surrounded Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Blowing Snow.

If it's just Lu Xiaofeng, these five ninjas are not opponents at all, ninjutsu is mysterious, but in the eyes of a master of Lu Xiaofeng's level, there is actually nothing to hide. Just with the addition of a seriously injured Ximen blowing snow, Lu Xiaofeng was overstretched.

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