"The White Cloud City Lord is here!" Yin Xian appeared from under the cornices and said loudly.

The next moment, a white-clothed figure appeared in the moonlight, with a fluttering figure, like a wind, and its light skills were so wonderful that it didn't seem to be under Sikong Xingxing, Lu Xiaofeng and others.

Ye Gucheng appeared!

Ye Gucheng was dressed in white, and his figure swept up and fell, as if a person among the immortals fell from the sky, and stood on the far left side of the eaves of the Taihe Palace.

And at the moment when Ye Gucheng fell, on the far right side of the eaves of the temple's ridge, there was suddenly an additional figure.

Compared with the high profile of Ye Gucheng when he appeared, this figure appeared abruptly and coldly, without gorgeous special effects, everyone only felt that there was a flash in front of them, and there was an extra person out of thin air.

The snow blowing at the West Gate has also arrived!

At this time, the spine of the hall was already surrounded by people, Lu Xiaofeng and his party, thirteen mysterious people, Wei Ziyun and other four major commanders, seven or eight master guards, everyone looked at the two of them intently.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, smooth as washing, and sprinkled it on the earth, and shrouded all people.

Ye Gucheng said, "In today's battle, you and I must do our best." ”

I don't want to fight, and I won't draw my sword no matter what others think.

Ye Gucheng said, "Good sword!" ”

Therefore, Su Shaoying thought about it, but she could only think of one answer.

"Two people have no grievances and no hatred, but they want to pierce each other's throats with a sword, if this kind of thing is not boring, what else is boring?"

But all this has nothing to do with Simon blowing snow, and so does his sword and his people.

So Lu Xiaofeng got two peerless swords.

I want to fight, and I don't need to be urged by others, I will naturally draw my sword.

Ximen Blowing Snow was still quiet and cold, but Ye Gucheng's aura was even more unstable.

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly, "I just let them understand that next time there is such a thing, don't look for me, I have enough trouble, and I don't want to care about this kind of boring thing anymore." ”

When everyone exclaimed, they saw Ye Gucheng turn over and get up, not seriously injured at all, but full of energy, fluttering, and avoiding the world-famous soul chasing sand of the Tang family.

How could they be merciful?

Ye Gucheng seemed to want to chase, but as soon as he took a step, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The person in front of him who pretended to be Ye Gucheng was worthy of being a master who could hurt Aunt Gongsun, and he was indeed a top swordsman, even if he was not as good as Ye Gucheng, he was only slightly inferior.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng, who was standing on the left, suddenly spoke, "See you today, how fortunate it is." ”

This feeling is similar to an exchange between comrades!

Simon blows the snow and says, "It is indeed a good sword!" ”

But at this moment, Tang Tianzong suddenly appeared from the side, waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of poisonous sand, enveloping Ye Gucheng's back.

Ye Gucheng said, "This sword is an overseas cold sword elite, with broken hair, a sword blade of three feet and three, and a net weight of six catties and four taels." ”

"Boring things?"

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads, they didn't expect this world-moving battle to be so anticlimactic.

"To be able to invite such a master, it seems that the Hainan Sword Sect has really pressed the treasure on King Pingnan!"

The people around them, who had a slightly lower artistic conception, were overwhelmed by the momentum of the two.

Ye Gucheng said, "It's a good sword!" ”

I have to say that the acting skills of the people in front of me are really good, if Su Shaoying hadn't read the original book in advance, he would never have seen that this Ye Gucheng was fake!

Where did King Pingnan and Ye Gucheng find such a top master!

Such a top master, or a top master with a sword, cannot appear out of thin air for no reason, according to Su Shaoying's calculations, even if this person is placed on the nameless island, I am afraid that it will be the third person under Wu Ming and Gong Jiu.

In the silence, he couldn't help coughing softly, and on the white clothes on his chest, there was a faint hint of red.

Ximen Fuxue said lightly, "The number of flying immortals has been famous for a long time. ”

Tang Tianzong chased after him, and the poisonous needles, poisonous beads, and poisonous tribulus terrestris in the leopard leather bag on his waist shot out one after another, while Ye Gucheng moved left and right, and he actually dodged most of them, and the remaining half couldn't dodge anyway, so he could only draw his sword.

But Lu Xiaofeng frowned a little, and Su Shaoying was a little impressed.

So Wei Ziyun asked to check the swords of the two.

Ye Gucheng immediately agreed, and Ximen Chuixue finally nodded, but he was only willing to hand over the sword to Lu Xiaofeng alone, and Lu Xiaofeng was naturally the person Ye Gucheng trusted.

Lu Xiaofeng first said that he was not going to return the sword to them, and then he said two more sentences about the existence of the virtuous people, and finally threw their swords back without any regret.

Sikong Xingxing couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Dingding-ding-"

But the two have not fought each other after all, and the Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun is also a contemporary swordsman, as the head of the four commanders of the palace, and also the location provider and duel witness of the decisive battle between the two, it is necessary to take his own responsibility.

And when he pretended to be Ye Gucheng, as long as he didn't really do it, that kind of temperament, that kind of light skill, and that kind of sword intent were all imitated vividly, and it was exactly the same as Ye Gucheng's presence in person!

Everyone present was not familiar with Ye Gucheng, even if it was a Mudao person, he was just a general friend, maybe only the quick-witted Lu Xiaofeng found out one or two, but he was not sure, and thought that it was the change caused by Ye Gucheng's poisoning.

This is sword energy!

Ximen Fuxue glanced around, his eyes cold.

Wei Ziyun asked Lu Xiaofeng to hand over their sword to the opponent for a look, but Lu Xiaofeng disagreed, but pulled out the long sword with his backhand, only to see that the sword was surging into the sky, dazzling, and even the full moon in the sky seemed to have lost its color.

"Good." Ye Gucheng nodded, and his chest actually gasped twice, and then he was forced down.

"What?"

Next, there is a rare famous scene in the ancient dragon world, which is also one of the main reasons why Su Shaoying has been waiting for the present, although this Ye Gucheng is not real, but Ye Gucheng is here, it must be the same.

Simon Blowing Snow said, "Yes." ”

Ximen Blowing Snow Road, "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels." ”

And he is also powerful enough, even Simon Blowing Snow didn't find out that he was wrong.

But both of them were expressionless, and the sword intent on their bodies began to boil.

Peerless swordsmen like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue put the decisive battle site on the top of the Forbidden City, this battle will be destined to be unprecedented, causing a sensation in the martial arts for three hundred years, the loser will die, and the winner will step on the altar.

Therefore, when Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue got their respective long swords, the atmosphere on the scene instantly became solemn.

But Simon Blowing Snow didn't seem to see it, and still raised the long sword in his hand.

They don't mean to pretend to beep, they just introduce their proud weapons and even combat partners to the same opponent or even their confidant.

Maybe this war is very important, maybe this war involves a lot, maybe many people are full of expectations, maybe many people have ill intentions......

I have to say that Su Shaoying has experienced three worlds, don't look at Ximen Blowing Snow looks cold and unkind, but in fact, he is the most chic one!

The next moment, the snow blowing at the west gate swept down the cornices.

Su Shaoying shook her head and sighed, "But being slightly inferior is slightly inferior, and this is the gap between life and death, so you can only be Ye Gucheng's stand-in, and only Ye Gucheng can break through the Seven Stars with one sword and kill through the Flying Fish Sword Formation of the Yunmen Mountain Yu brothers." ”

Under the clear moonlight, everyone could see very clearly, two similar black sheath long swords, two similar people in white, and even their pale faces were very similar.

So Simon Fuxue took the initiative to suspend the battle, "Wait for your wounds to stop bleeding, although my sword is a murder weapon, I never kill people who are bent on death." ”

Ximen blows the snow and says, "Good sword!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng's purpose was to make the two of them show mercy, but it was obviously a flattering gesture for the blind man.

Ximen Fuxue's pale face had a touch of ruddy, but Ye Gucheng's pale face had a touch of iron blue.

But his sword leaked to the bottom.

"This person is not Ye Gucheng!" Simon said in a broken voice.

(End of chapter)