Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 84 You should die a worthy death, leaving no regrets! (First order required)

Zhuang Bu Ran stood sideways and glanced at the young man not far away:
"Gong Jiu, show us your true abilities. Don't embarrass yourself by using that weird and useless sword technique again."

"If you satisfy me, I can let you go."

Before Gong Jiu could make any move, Ye Gucheng, dressed in blood-stained white, came rushing over, followed by Lu Xiaofeng, who landed at the edge of the temple ridge.

Everyone looked suspicious, not knowing what had happened.

"City Lord Ye, judging from your appearance, you might have failed again and been stopped by someone."

"Thanks to you, the Imperial Guards stationed in the Emperor's bedroom were more numerous than those in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. They were discovered by the nosy Lu Xiaofeng and had to evacuate midway. The Imperial Guards didn't pursue me because of you."

"Because Lu Xiaofeng knew I was coming to fight you to the death, that's why I managed to get here and avoid dying in the sword nets, spear forests, and knife mountains."

Ye Gucheng's words immediately made the spectators think for a moment, and the look of surprise on their faces became more intense, as if they had guessed that he was secretly rebelling and planning to assassinate the emperor privately.

Immediately, Gong Jiu spoke calmly:
"I'm really excited to have someone like you in this world. You can master any martial arts skill, no matter how difficult it is, in one go. You can also come and go freely in any place, no matter how strict it is."

"If I were asked to kill someone, no matter where that person is hiding or how many people are protecting him, I would never fail."

"Masters like the Four Great Monks can't even survive three moves under my hands."

"Bullshit."

The young man in red sneered:

"Not to mention that you and your team just joined forces, but we all suffered heavy casualties. Now there are only a few left. The emperor is in this Forbidden City. Kill one and show me."

Suddenly, around the Hall of Supreme Harmony, golden swords reflected the bright moon, cold light shone on the iron armor, and countless powerful crossbows were aimed at the ridge of the hall.

"There is no grudge between us, why would I kill the emperor?" Gong Jiu said in a flat tone.

Zhuang Bu Ran said meaningfully:
"Your identity and your ambition should force you to have this idea."

Upon hearing this, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but look at Gong Jiu, but found that this man had a noble air, and was quite similar to his own disciple, the Prince of Pingnan.

"No wonder people in the martial arts world say you don't look like a blind man." Gong Jiu still looked calm.

"Stop talking nonsense and make your move." The young man in red said, his hands behind his back.
"At this moment, the Lord of Baiyun City should not have any intention of joining forces with you."

Gong Jiu said no more and used his unique sword technique "Red Dragon Sealing Snow Sword". His sword speed was even faster than before, and his sword moves were fierce and cunning, making it difficult to defend against. In some aspects, its power was even better than "Fairy from the Sky".

Zhuang Bu Ran did not fight back, but just dodged left and right and escaped calmly.

The fingers of Gong Jiu's left hand suddenly burst open, then gathered together like an orchid and flew towards the young man in red.

With a "swish" sound, a finger force made Gong Jiu's left hand bleed. After being injured, he showed an excited look on his face, and his sword power became even stronger, like a storm.

His left hand was not disturbed by the injury at all. He swung his palm to form a circle. The strength inside was strong and powerful, while the outside was soft and gentle. It seemed that he was hitting lightly.

"Your Mian Zhang skill is a step further than Mu Dao Ren's Mian Zhang. I think it's the 'Bone-Dissolving Mian Zhang'."

"It's a sinister martial art that's extremely difficult to practice. Those struck by the Bone-Dissolving Palm will initially be completely unaware, but after two hours, the palm's force takes effect, and all bones in the body become as soft as cotton, breaking into pieces everywhere, and internal organs rupturing. The person is in such a state of horrible pain that there's no hope of recovery."

While Zhuang Bu Ran was chatting and laughing, he did not hesitate to dodge the enemy's attacks.

Seeing that the "Bone-Dissolving Palm" had no effect, Gong Jiu's palm suddenly swelled up more than twice as much, and turned a faint purple-red color, and he slapped it again swiftly.

"The Great Handprint!" The red-clothed youth's voice was filled with regret.

"Although you are a genius, and you can quickly master all kinds of martial arts, and then reach a high level of proficiency, it's a pity that you haven't reached the pinnacle of perfection."

As soon as he finished speaking, the energy in his body surged, and he waved it around casually, gathering it without any intention. With a raise of his hand and a step, dozens of sword energies rushed towards Gong Jiu.

In a moment, a sword light appeared, and the man and the sword seemed to have become one. The sword light was like a piece of silk and a flying rainbow, just like a fairy from the sky.

However, this sword seemed to be a full-strength attack that exhausted all his strength and burned everything, making it appear extremely brilliant and dazzling, even covering up the bright moon in the sky.

"Lord Baiyun, sometimes you really don't hesitate to launch sneak attacks and plot against me." Zhuang Bu Ran shook his head and laughed, then jumped up.

"At this point, it doesn't matter what means I use. If I can kill this madman with one sword, it will definitely make me happier than if I killed the emperor!"

The sword light chased after him like a startling rainbow and lightning, but the young man in red fell halfway, his white hair spread out, and thousands of strands of hair bent into arcs, like a snow-white flying feather, gently holding himself in the air.

The wind around him gradually rose, and he was actually flying on the wind, continuously retreating in mid-air. Even if Ye Gucheng burned all his strength in this sword, his power was almost exhausted.

Zhuang Bu Ran used his overwhelming internal strength, first snapping his fingers to break Ye Gucheng's sword, then punched him in the heart, sending him flying and slamming him to the ground.

"I've never been one to grant favors, but for Baiyun City Lord, I'm willing to make an exception. I really can't bear to see you die from exhaustion."

The young man in red was hanging in the air like a demon or a devil, and said calmly:

"This is called 'The Emperor's Qi-Observing Technique'. I'll send you off. You should die a worthy death, leaving no regrets!"

Ye Gucheng seemed to have heard it when he was dying, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he died from then on.

Gong Jiu, who was standing on the ridge of the temple, was covered in blood. Even he could only avoid being hit in the vital parts by the waves of dozens of sword energies. However, after this injury, his energy became even higher, and he looked even more excited, as if he was becoming more courageous after the injury.

"If things in this world are always too easy to obtain, it's easy to become a problem. I really can't cure your masochism."

Zhuang Bu Ran's body was gradually filled with wind, and he suddenly appeared in front of Gong Jiu. He pointed a finger, and the young man's body stiffened. A bloody hole appeared on his forehead, and as blood flowed out, he rolled to the ground.

The young man in red came to the side of Beef Soup in a breath:
"What's the meaning of you being a spectator?"

"Because I'm different from Gong Jiu and the others. I've never been one to seek excitement." Beef Soup said truthfully:
"Besides, the old man admires you very much. He once said that if you set your mind to it, you can become famous before you are fifteen."

The young man in red lowered his eyes and asked softly:
"I heard you are good at cooking?"

"I wouldn't say I'm good at it, I just like it. The old man always says I'm lazy and don't focus on practicing martial arts."

Beef Soup changed the subject and said with a smile:
"But my skill in making soup is truly unparalleled. I'm afraid you're tired of fighting, Mr. Hua. How about I cook a meal for you? I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"Your cute and clever personality reminds me of an old friend."

Zhuang Bu Ran slowly ascended into the sky and glanced at Ximen Chuxue:
"I'm waiting for the day when you truly become the Sword God."

After he finished speaking, the wind around him grew stronger and stronger, and he soared into the air and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Among the crowd at the edge of the temple, there was a woman dressed as a butcher. She curled her lips and thought to herself:

"It turns out that this moody little thief likes this kind of well-behaved and obedient little girl."

(End of this chapter)