Flying by the walls of the palace that is more than ten feet high does not mean spreading its wings like a bird, you must know that manpower is sometimes poor.

But seeing Kou Hao tapping the wall with his toes from time to time, or slapping his palm, he was quite chic and calm.

After a short time, Kou Hao turned over and jumped over the towering eaves, and arrived at the highest palace roof of the palace, which is also the so-called top of the Forbidden City.

The glazed tiles looked so bright in the moonlight, and Kou Hao felt nothing when he walked on it, but it was expected that ordinary martial arts people would be difficult to move freely on it. If you fall, it's miserable.

"Brother Lu, are you still pulling the rope?" Kou Hao smiled lightly.

"But isn't it, Brother Kou, you stand by and watch, don't you come to help me pull it?" Lu Xiaofeng grinned.

Kou Hao didn't say much, and walked over directly to help Lu Xiaofeng pull the rope, not to mention, this Bu Ju is really heavy, estimated to be more than two hundred and fifty catties.

After a long while, Kou Hao and Lu Xiaofeng pulled Bu Ju up.

Bu Ju thanked him repeatedly, a strong man like him usually walks with a swagger, but now he is only bent over and tiptoeing.

In order not to make Bu Ju feel inferior and embarrassed, Kou Hao and Lu Xiaofeng went first.

The tall palace was long, like a square, and more than thirty people had already arrived early. They were all dressed strangely, most of them wore hats, their faces were masked, and they did not gather together. Some of them sat on the ridge of the roof, some stood leisurely with their hands folded on their shoulders, and some looked into the void in the distance......

The bright moon shines brightly between heaven and earth like day, and there is more of a cold atmosphere.

At this time, Wei Ziyun came over with three other people.

"Lu Daxia. What the hell is going on? I only gave you seven ribbons the day before yesterday, but now there are such a large group. Wei Ziyun frowned.

"Their ribbons also seem to be real. This is what the man who makes the ribbon does with his hands and feet. Lu Xiaofeng said.

"These people are not good at stubble, if something goes wrong later. How can you be good?" said Ding Ao, the second commander next to him.

"We just have to adapt to the situation, you send some more expert guards to the top of the Forbidden City. After all, these people did come with ribbons, and it was even more inappropriate to drive them away. Lu Xiaofeng said.

After waiting for more than an hour, the honest monk, Sikong Xingxing, Yan Renying, Ye Ling, and Ye Xue all came.

Even Lu Xiaofeng greeted an old Taoist with a simple pine pattern sword on his back, shouting: "Mudao man, your old man actually came to watch the battle!"

Kou Hao's heart sank: "Good guy, the old knife handle is actually here." ”

But I saw that the people of the wooden road had gray hair and were of medium height. Dressed in a dark blue robe, carrying a simple pine sword. His countenance was dignified, with a hint of reddish, and his eyes were deep, with a mustache and a goatee.

Although this person rarely makes a move, he is definitely a top master, in the original book, the Mu Dao man held down Lu Xiaofeng's hand in Wudang and made him kneel. Although Lu Xiaofeng insisted on not kneeling, he never stood up. It can be seen that this person's internal strength is very deep. As for its swordsmanship, it is said that it is not under the head of the Emei faction, Dugu Yihe.

The Mudao people also set their eyes on it at this time. Looking at Kou Hao, both of them are kendo masters, and they can sense each other's profound sword intent when they first meet.

"Lu Shaoxia. This friend of yours is very good at using swords, can you tell us about it?" said with a smile.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled leisurely: "This is Kou Hao Shaoxia." His swordsmanship is not under the West Gate Blowing Snow, maybe after the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and the West Gate Blowing Snow. The two of you have another decisive battle, which is also good as the finale. ”

"Forget it, Poor Dao is not a brave and ruthless person, at most discuss swordsmanship with Kou Shaoxia. The wooden man came over and chatted with Kou Hao.

The waiting time is usually long, but Kou Hao chatted freely with a master like Mu Daoren, and before he knew it, time passed quickly.

The clouds chase the moon, and the bright moon has reached the middle of the sky at this time.

Under the moonlight, I saw a tall and thin man in white, stepping on the roof of the top of the Forbidden City, his light skills were very high, coupled with his big sleeves fluttering, like a flying immortal.

"Ye Gucheng is here!"

"White Cloud City Lord, it's finally here. ”

......

The originally ruthless masters shouted one after another, just as the people of later generations were as excited as they saw a big star.

"I can't imagine that Ye Gucheng's light work is not under me. Sikong Xingxing sighed.

"Hehe, the light skill is not high, how can you use that trick of the legendary Flying Immortal outside the sky?" Lu Xiaofeng stared at Ye Gucheng and muttered.

Of course, Kou Hao understood that this was not the real Ye Gucheng, but Ye Gucheng's stand-in, and he himself quietly went to the deep palace to assassinate the emperor.

There is no need for Kou Hao to say more, after all, Lu Xiaofeng in the original book can turn the tide, and now Kou Hao still does not affect the trend of the plot if he doesn't say it, so Kou Hao looks at all this calmly.

Ye Gucheng stood with a sword on the roof in the middle, very arrogantly facing everyone with a side face, without greeting anyone.

Others thought that it was normal for Ye Gucheng to be like this, and it was a lonely and peerless swordsman style, but Kou Hao understood that Ye Gucheng was unwilling to talk more, otherwise he would show more flaws.

In the moonlight, Ye Gucheng's face was bloodless, and he waited silently.

After a cup of tea, another white-clothed swordsman flew in, it was Ximen Blowing Snow, who had not been seen for a long time.

Both of them were dressed in white like snow, spotless, and there was no expression on their faces.

At this moment, their people were as cold and sharp as swords.

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng stared at each other, their eyes glowing with a burning light.

"Don't come here after a long time, will you be harmed?" Ye Gucheng said suddenly.

"Domeng is perfect, and he is lucky. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

Ye Gucheng said: "Why bring up the old things again, in today's battle, you and I must do our best." ”

"Yes. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

After speaking, Ximen Fuxue suddenly pulled out his sword and said coldly: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, with a blade of three feet and seven inches, and a net weight of seven catties and three taels." ”

Ye Gucheng said: "Good sword!"

Ximen blows the snow and says: "It is indeed a good sword." ”

With a sonorous sound, Ye Gucheng also pulled out the sword in his hand and said: "This sword is an overseas cold iron elite, with broken hair, a sword edge of three feet and three, and a net weight of six catties and four taels." ”

Then the two confronted each other for a while, and Ye Gucheng said, "Why don't you make a move?"

"I'm waiting. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"What are you waiting for?" Ye Gucheng said.

"Wait until your wounds stop bleeding. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

Only then did Ye Gucheng and the spectators present realize that Ye Gucheng's white clothes had been stained with blood.

"My sword is a murder weapon, but I never kill anyone who wants to die. After a month, it's not too late to fight again. When Simon had finished blowing the snow, he flew up.

"Hugh go, now it's going to be a decisive victory!" Ye Gucheng suddenly took out his sword and stabbed at the back of the snow blowing at the west gate.

At this moment, suddenly a black-clothed hatholder suddenly jumped up and waved his hand to spill a handful of poisonous sand.

Ye Gucheng actually dodged a turn in mid-air, but when he fell, his steps staggered.

"Tang Sect disciple, are you so keen on plotting?" Ye Gucheng said coldly.

"Hmph, I want to avenge my senior brothers!" the black-clothed hated man immediately waved his hand and sent out many poison-quenching secret weapons.

At this time, the other black-clothed masked guests all took action, two people went over to help Ye Gucheng deal with the Tang Sect masters, and the others surrounded Kou Hao and the others respectively.

"What a poor dagger, let's let it go!" Kou Hao shouted.

Before the words fell, Kou Hao used the Dugu Nine Sword, spun and slashed away, and cut off the head of a masked black-clothed man in front of him.

However, immediately three black-clothed men besieged them, all of them holding serpentine-shaped pitch-black long swords, which were the swords of the South China Sea Sword Sect!

They narrowed Kou Hao's room to play, which was very difficult.

(To be continued.) )