Under the bright moon and clear light, Kou Hao grabbed the handsome sword in his hand and walked to the roof, and said, "I'll teach you the flying immortals outside the sky!"

"Then it's up to you, and I won't show mercy. Ye Gucheng said coldly.

The moon is cold, the cold wind is sweeping, and the clothes are fluttering.

Ye Gucheng had already leaped into the sky, it was indeed like a flying immortal outside the sky, a sword stabbed at him, and a large amount of sword light appeared, and the mystery was endless.

In the face of such a peerless learning, Kou Hao was not afraid, he had once faced off against a peerless swordsman like the man in white in the East China Sea, and his determination was firm.

As a result, Kou Hao used the Ice and Fire Heavenly Sword, which combined the fierce attack of Dugu Jiujian and the impeccable defense of Taiji swordsmanship, and the artistic conception of yin and yang.

Immediately afterwards, Kou Hao also performed the "Yi Shui Han Sword Technique" obtained from Jin Jiuling. However, Kou Hao made some modifications to this sword technique, mixed with the Holy Fire Command Heart Method.

The sword light flickered, like a fish and dragon dancing in the sea.

The glazed tiles were constantly swept away by the sword qi, and they immediately shattered, and the swordsmanship of Kou Hao and Ye Gucheng was getting faster and faster, and the tricks were simply incomparable.

Mu Daoren was very surprised and said: "Although I already thought that Kou Hao's swordsmanship was good before, I didn't expect to be able to fight with Ye Gucheng. ”

"You still think that he will be killed in a few clicks, and you can go on the field to deal with Ye Gucheng. Lu Xiaofeng sneered.

For the Mudao people who didn't blow snow for Ximen just now, and they were greedy for fame, Lu Xiaofeng also became rude to the Mudao people.

Lu Xiaofeng is a person who cares about his mood and feelings, and never cares about all kinds of hypocrisy and prejudices in the world.

It was already the second half of the night, and the frost had already begun. Under the moonlight, it became more and more cold.

But the top of the Forbidden City. It was still sonorous, and the sword roared endlessly.

Two figures, one blue and one white, flickered elegantly. The Sword of Capture and the Sword of Cold Iron are also fighting each other.

In this battle, Kou Hao had some subtle understandings, and he also showed the small range of "throwing the universe" with the technique of controlling the sword.

Ye Gucheng's expression was solemn at the moment, like a god descending to earth, and his sword qi was as agile as a meteor across the sky.

Later, Ye Gucheng's sword qi became more and more cold, and Kou Hao continued to pour the strong Jiuyang Divine Skill into the sword to fight against it.

After a cup of tea, Ye Gucheng's Cold Iron Sword pointed at Kou Hao's throat. But it's an inch away.

And Kou Hao's handsome sword had already pierced Ye Gucheng's heart, and it had already stabbed more than an inch.

"You're defeated. Kou Hao said calmly.

Kou Hao was not arrogant about his victory, because he was already fully immersed in the perception and study of advanced kendo.

"Yes, I lost. Ye Gucheng suddenly smiled, and then he took a step forward.

With a "poof", the handsome sword stabbed Ye Gucheng through the cold.

"Why are you doing this? I don't want to kill you. Kou Hao sighed.

"It's okay, anyway, I can't escape tonight, I can die under your sword, I can look at it. Ye Gucheng stared at Kou Hao. smiled and said: "Thank you for letting me know that flying immortals outside the sky are not invincible sword moves." ”

Kou Hao was silent, he had too many words. But at this moment, I can't say it.

"Maybe I should have discussed with Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue before, and called on the martial arts masters present to kill Ye Gucheng together. These more than 1,000 Praetorian Guards may not be able to stop us. Kou Hao said in his heart.

Of course. This is likely to cause casualties among other martial arts masters, which is indeed very troublesome.

In fact. From the bottom of his heart, Kou Hao doesn't care about the so-called crime of assassination, as Ye Gucheng said, "The winner is the king, and the loser is Kou".

"Put away my sword, I don't want it to fall into the hands of the villain. Ye Gucheng finally said.

The arrogant peerless swordsman, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, fell on his back, smashed a few glazed tiles, and lay silently on the edge of the roof.

Kou Hao asked Lu Xiaofeng to discuss with Wei Ziyun, take away Ye Gucheng's body, and bury it properly.

Wei Ziyun didn't dare to make decisions on his own, and after asking the emperor, the emperor was very reasonable and agreed to the matter.

At dawn, Kou Hao, Lu Xiaofeng and others buried Ye Gucheng in the depths of the bamboo forest outside the city.

Kou Hao collected Ye Gucheng's cold iron sword, and did not regard it as a trophy of war, but a relic of the old man, which must be treasured.

The wind passed through the sparse bamboo, rustling, the meaning of late autumn was thick, and in the fog, a white shadow could be vaguely seen fleeting.

"Maybe after the death of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, he can really become a flying immortal outside the sky. May his soul swim freely!" Lu Xiaofeng said.

Kou Hao opened the wine jar, first poured some wine in front of Ye Gucheng's grave, and then drank the jar of wine with his friends.

"I think that Ye Gucheng couldn't find an opponent for a long time, so he chose to take a risk and enter the palace to assassinate the emperor. Simon Chuixue stared at the tombstone and muttered: "He forgot that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." ”

"Hey, this is the so-called master loneliness. As Ye Gucheng said, the high place is too cold, and most people will not understand. Sikong Xingxing shook his head and said.

"The wine has been drunk and it's time to say goodbye. Kou Hao said.

In the best restaurant in the capital, Kou Hao, Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue and others had a good drink.

But the next day, they were separated, everyone had their own pursuits and paths, and friends were the ones who could encourage and support each other during this long journey.

If you think a person is a friend, then always will be.

Early the next morning, Kou Hao went to the outskirts of the city to buy a wooden house, although it was very simple, but Kou Hao hired someone to clean it and planted a flower garden around it. The daisies in autumn are so gorgeous, so that Kou Hao suddenly has a feeling, that is, under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, he can see Nanshan leisurely.

Although Kou Hao is not a literary youth, for a swordsman who pursues advanced swordsmanship, his perception and comprehension of natural scenes must be deeper than that of ordinary people.

Kou Hao even felt that if the literati and artists from the past and present were allowed to practice martial arts, they would be more accomplished in terms of realm.

In the following years, Kou Hao didn't care about time, and devoted himself to deducing and understanding kendo. The most obvious goal is to deduce Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal Trick from the Sky according to his memories, Kou Hao can also integrate his own unique perception into this trick, then it is more suitable for Kou Hao, and its power must be considerable.

The time spent concentrating on cultivation was always so fulfilling and hurried, and Kou Hao's mood was very calm.

"My secluded life is a bit like those gray-haired hermit old men, but I really need to stop and practice for a while, otherwise without the precipitation of time, my martial arts cultivation will always be impetuous. Kou Hao said in his heart.

Kou Hao didn't expect to comprehend any invincible kung fu in this cultivation, but just regarded it as a process of precipitation.

In Kou Hao's view, the real peerless master, its advantages are gradually accumulated, don't look down on the accumulation of a little advantage, don't you know that the platform of a thousand layers begins at the end of a thousand miles? A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step?

During this time, Lu Xiaofeng was experiencing the incident of the Silver Hook Casino, and it was said that the son of the Western Jade Rakshasa was assassinated in the Silver Hook Casino, and his Rakshasa Order was lost. Lu Xiaofeng was forced by the three elders of the Western Demon Sect to investigate the matter, and gradually became more and more eyebrow-raising.

One evening, Kou Hao received a flying pigeon message, Kou Hao opened it, but saw that the note read: "Brother Kou, I am in trouble in the Silver Hook Gambling House, come and save me." Xiao Feng stays. ”

Kou Hao couldn't help but smile when he saw the final payment, and immediately took up the sword to seize the handsome, and then used his light skills to fly on the grass and went to the Silver Hook Gambling House in the south of the city.

(To be continued.) )