All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 89 Top of the Forbidden City
There was a bloody smell in the air.

There were already six corpses in Nanshufang, four of them were short and holding swords before they died.Their appearance, dress, and costumes are almost the same, and they were pierced by a sword.

Anyone with a little knowledge should be able to see that they died at the hands of the same person almost at the same time.

A person who can use such a sword is really terrifying.

The fifth corpse was a very handsome man who had been stabbed in the chest.

He didn't know what happened to him before he died, but his face was really strange, it seemed to be very satisfied and happy, but at the same time it seemed to be in pain and fear.

As for the last person, not only did he have a fatal sword wound on his chest, but his face was also destroyed, dripping with blood, making it impossible to know what he looked like.

The emperor, dressed in a yellow robe and an eight-treasure standing water skirt, was sitting on a chair. There was still a faint look of fear on his face, as if he had encountered a very dangerous thing not long ago.

Manager Wang, who has always been loyal, was waiting beside him, and he also had an expression of lingering fear on his face.

In addition to these two people, there was also a man with a white face and a slight beard in a white robe.His eyes were not pitch black, but terribly bright, like two cold stars.

In his hand is also holding a strangely shaped long sword, anyone can see that this is a good sword.

But even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, everyone should know that this is a peerless swordsman.Because the sharpness of the sword energy on his body has surpassed any magic weapon in the world.

This is what Lu Xiaofeng and other martial arts experts and masters saw when they entered the imperial study.

"The emperor is not dead? Ye Gucheng and the others have failed... No, maybe they have succeeded." Lu Xiaofeng's heart was trembling, his body was trembling, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in fear.

"Kowtow to Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The imperial power has the supreme power in the world, and the life and death of the people in the world is only in his words.Regardless of whether it was a master in the inner circle or a martial artist, they were all kneeling on the ground at this time, showing respect.

Even Lu Xiaofeng, who didn't know whether it was the influence of the audience or the suppression of the secular forces, actually knelt down, even though he knew that the person in front of him was probably not the Holy One.

The only one standing was Ximen Chuuxue.

He holds a sword and stands tall.

The whole person is like a sword.

Jian naturally would not kowtow to people, even if this person is the emperor.

If he really knew how to worship, it was because that man was the emperor of swords, not the emperor of men.

"Bold..." Manager Wang was about to reprimand him.

The emperor waved his hand and did not blame: "Recite the decree."

Manager Wang held the imperial decree in his hand, and said loudly: "By the heavens, the emperor, the edict said: Prince Taiping's son conspired to rebel and died in the South Study Room. The Lord of Baiyun City has done a great job in escorting him. He will not be held accountable for trespassing on the forbidden palace, and he will be commended tomorrow."

Yin Xian and other big insiders couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although up to now, the whole thing has been shrouded in a thin layer of mist, making it hard to see clearly.But no matter what, the Holy Majesty is right that nothing happened.

But the long night was not over yet.

Because Ximen Chuuxue had already looked at Ye Gucheng, and said slowly: "Tonight is the night of the full moon."

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "Not bad."

Ximen Chuixue said: "You are Ye Gucheng."

Ye Gucheng said: "Not bad,"

Ximen Chuuxue said: "I am Ximen Chuuxue."

Ye Gucheng said: "I know that too."

Ximen Chuixue said, "You have a sword in your hand, and so do I."

Not only Ye Gucheng understood, but everyone also understood.

The complexion of the big inner master has changed, "Desert Condor" Tu Fang sternly shouted: "You are so courageous, you have violated Tianwei today, how dare you..."

His words suddenly stopped.

Because Ye Gucheng's eyes had already looked towards him, and the divine light in his eyes was like two swords: "Do you know what crime you committed?"

Tu Fang couldn't understand.

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "You can't practice swords, and you are not good at learning swords, but you dare to be rude to Ximen Chuuxue and me. You have committed a capital crime."

Tu Fang's face became more serious, and the atmosphere became stagnant again. Fortunately, the emperor had already spoken at this time. He waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "This battle is imperative, and I also want to see the demeanor of the two peerless swordsmen. , I allow you to duel."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, the battle at the top of the Forbidden City was still inevitable.

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Although the bright moon has set in the west, it looks even more round.

A full moon seems to be hanging under the cornice of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but people are already on the cornice.

Lu Xiaofeng, Yin Xian and the others had already shut up, because they could already feel the overwhelming pressure.

"This battle is very interesting."

Yu Liancheng held Zhuo Li behind his back, and a gust of wind blew past him, as if he was about to ride the wind and go away.

For the sake of unnecessary trouble, he did not show up in the South Study Room before.

But for this battle, he is quite looking forward to it.

Ximen Chuixue was inferior to Ye Gucheng, but because of Yu Liancheng's appearance, not only did he have no relationship with Sun Xiuqing, and he had less concerns, he also moved thousands of miles away, and his swordsmanship was even better.

Ye Gucheng has also completed usurping the throne and no longer wants to die.

In this battle, it's really hard to say who will win and who will lose.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Ximen Chuuxue stared at Ye Gucheng, and he suddenly let out a long sigh.

Ye Gucheng said: "Why are you sighing?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Sigh for you, and also for me."

Ye Gucheng said: "Oh?"

Ximen Chuuxue said again: "I lament that you are not sincere enough, I lament that I do not have a real opponent in this world after all."

Ye Gucheng's pupils suddenly shrank: "Sincerity?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "The essence of the sword lies in sincerity, sincerity with people, sincerity with the sword, but you are not sincere. Insincerity with people, dishonesty and duel."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Those who learn swords only need to be sincere to the sword, not to others."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak any more, he had run out of words.

At the end of the words is the sword.

choke!gun!
The sword makes dragon chant.

The two swords were unsheathed at the same time, and they had already joined together after the swords were unsheathed. The sword light was dazzling and astonishing.

In the sky and the world, it seems that there are only two swords left.

Yin Xian, Wei Ziyun and others were already in a cold sweat.

What a terrible sword, what a terrible two people.

when!
The sword light flashed again, and the two of them had already separated. They were standing at the other's previous position, their bodies motionless, as if frozen.

After a while, Ximen Chuixue moved and put his sword back into its sheath.

Ye Gucheng also moved, he was half kneeling, his right hand was supporting his body with the sword, and his left hand was covering the wound on his shoulder, dripping with cold sweat.

Victory and defeat.

Ximen Chuuxue sighed again.

Although he won, he was full of depression.

"You don't have to lose this time. You seem to have touched another realm. I was a little short of you, but your sword intent, killing intent, and true energy have all been depleted, and your heart is chaotic. How can you be undefeated? Three A month later, on the top of Tianshan Mountain, we will fight again."

After saying this, Ximen Chuuxue flew away.

Ye Gucheng's face was very pale.

pale.

There was hardly any blood.

(End of this chapter)