[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 82

One day ago, Ye Gucheng wandered the streets.

He will make this decision, nothing more than to wipe out a wave of pests before Ximen Chuuxue's decisive battle. Ye Gucheng knows very well that there are always some people in the world who want his life, and he can't find him. Sky squatting.

Tomorrow's duel is not only a duel, but also to deal with Nanwang, and there must be no accidents. Whether it is the assassins Nanwang recruited or those with ulterior motives, they should all be wiped out.

Ye Gucheng went out with such thoughts, but he never expected to be stopped by a spy. The other party looked at him with tears in his eyes, which made Ye Gucheng question.

Why did the spy next door look at him like this?

Almost moved to tears.

Ye Gucheng's expression became more and more suspicious.

Not even a little murderous, is it an enemy or a friend?

I kept estimating in my heart, but my hand didn't leave the hilt of the sword. As soon as I found that this person was moving easily, I could immediately chop him off with the sword.

The spy said: "City Master Ye, our master would like to ask you to move forward."

The attitude was very respectful, and everyone knelt on the ground.

However, Lan Feng who was following Ye Gucheng was still very dissatisfied, she stepped forward and said: "Why does the city lord believe the words of people with unknown origins?"

Who knew that the spy would take out a sign from his bosom and said, "How about this?"

Ye Gucheng's eyes were tightly locked on the card, and he said for a while, "Si Xiao?"

The dark guard breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

Ye Gucheng said with a cold face: "Let's go."

But the drums kept beating in his heart, what was the emperor looking for him for?

If he knew that he did not catch any assassins, but caught the emperor, he would never go out.

The Forbidden City is very large and has many gates. Although it is daytime, those small gates that are not seen by people are unattended. It is impossible to enter through the gates as Ye Gucheng, and it will attract everyone's attention. Turning left and right, and smiling carefully, I finally entered through a door.

During this period, City Lord Ye's performance was very calm, and he was not at all surprised by being introduced into the Forbidden City, which made the spy's evaluation of City Lord Ye rise all the way up, almost reaching the peak.

Spy: So flattered and humiliated, he is indeed the man whom their majesty has paid attention to for a long time!

The spy took Ye Gucheng to a certain side hall, and then retreated. Inside was the little emperor who had bathed and burned incense and waited for a long time.

Lan Feng said: "The city lord..."

She looked at Ye Gucheng with pleading eyes, as if she was asking him to bring her in together.

But Ye Gucheng himself couldn't figure out what the little emperor wanted to do. Thinking about it, he still left Lanfeng outside the door.

He said, "I'll come as soon as I go."

Then he walked into the palace with big strides, seeing his aura, he was really more than the master of the world.

The little emperor hasn't changed much compared to half a year ago, even the way he looked at City Lord Ye made Ye Gucheng's heart shudder.

Ye Gucheng: It's cool behind.

Little Emperor: Stare at——

Seeing the emperor as Bai Ding, he would naturally kneel, but who is Ye Gucheng? I am conducting a round of heart-to-heart fellowship.

As a deeply hidden fan, the little emperor couldn't possibly let his idol stand, almost as soon as Ye Gucheng came in, he said: "City Lord Ye, please sit down."

Even the chairs are ready.

Ye Gucheng was even more confused about what he wanted to do, but since the little emperor spoke first, he naturally sat down generously.

The little emperor said: "How is City Lord Ye?"

First came up to exchange pleasantries, it seems that the little emperor still understands how ordinary people chat.

Ye Gucheng couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while, so he just said: "I'm fine."

He said again: "It's frightening for a white man to be able to go up to the heaven to listen."

The little emperor said: "The last time I didn't deliberately conceal it, it was just forced by the situation. I hope City Lord Ye will not blame him."

Ye Gucheng thought to himself: What kind of move is this?

The little emperor said: "Invite City Lord Ye in a hurry, because we have important matters to discuss."

Ye Gucheng said: "Please tell me."

The little emperor said: "I heard that City Lord Ye and Nan Wang are against each other?"

Ye Gucheng said indifferently: "I don't know where the Holy Majesty heard about it."

The little emperor said: "I am dissatisfied with what the city lord said, that Nan Wang is extremely hateful and has ulterior motives. I sent people to follow him, and then I learned some secrets that others don't know."

Ye Gucheng was even more vigilant in his heart. Can you tell him these things?Could it be that there is some plan, ready to kill and silence after talking?

Ye Gucheng's brain hole was also opened up for a while.

There was no way, he regarded the little emperor as an imaginary enemy.

But no matter what he was thinking in his heart, it didn't show on his face, Ye Gucheng said: "I don't know what it means."

The little emperor laughed and said, "Nan Wang has bought an incredible expert, and wants to kill us both at the top of the Forbidden City tomorrow."

It is true that the emperor spends most of the time in the palace throughout the year, but Ye Gucheng often travels north and south. If he returns to his own territory, it will be as strong as an iron barrel.

There is only one chance to kill him, and that is the top of the Forbidden City.

Ye Gucheng was a little interested, it really seemed like something Nan Wang would do.

Although he didn't know when he had such a big enmity with this person, but he knew one thing, that King Nan was really persistent in trying to kill him.

The emperor was also one of the targets that the other party wanted to kill. Although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, but at the moment they were fighting against each other, so they wouldn't harm each other. It didn't matter if he told him who Nan Wang had invited.

Ye Gucheng said: "Who did he find?"

The little emperor said: "Taoist Mu."

Hearing this name, even Ye Gucheng was surprised for a moment. Mu Taoist is a highly respected person in the Jianghu, how could he participate in the unforgettable rebellion?

No, Ye Gucheng thought, because the plot has changed, so it is normal for his behavior to change.

But Ye Gucheng still cautiously said: "Taoist Mu?"

The little emperor said: "That's right, it's Taoist Mu."

He looked very calm, as if he had the chance to win, and also as if he was sure that Ye Gucheng would help him.

Ye Gucheng really has no reason not to help the little emperor, because they are the common enemy of Nan Wang.

In a sense, Nanwang was even more afraid of Ye Gucheng than the little emperor.

Ye Gucheng: So why are you staring at me?

Ye Gucheng said: "What do you want to do."

He already believed the little emperor's words, not because he trusted the other party, but because he believed in his own judgment.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

He and the little emperor are just such "friends".

The little emperor said: "It depends on whether City Lord Ye can cooperate."

There was another whisper.

After a while, Ye Gucheng said, "Okay."

There are many capable people and strange people in Baiyun City, and there are countless people who are proficient in disguise.

Although they are not masters of disguise like Sikong Zhaixing, they are simple, especially for the subordinates of Baiyun City, the simplest disguise is to become their Yecheng Lord.

Because they are looking at City Lord Ye all the time, trying to figure out his every move, which can be imitated. When combined with the disguise technique, not to mention [-]% similarity, there is still more than [-]% similarity.

Even Lu Xiaofeng might not be able to see their disguise.

But even if they were doing things for Ye Gucheng, there were not many people who could win such an honor. Many Baiyun City subordinates almost broke their heads because of this. Of course, Ye Gucheng didn't know.

In the end, it turned out to be a brick that didn't seem to have a particularly high sense of presence.

Obviously he only got his official name in the first few chapters.

Ye Gucheng said: "Take my appearance and go to the Forbidden City."

A brick said: "Yes."

Ye Gucheng said: "Stay away from the sword ghost, if there is any danger, just run away."

A brick said: "Yes."

Then Ye Gucheng entered the Forbidden City through the secret road before the sun set.

When he arrived, Wei Ziyun hadn't walked away, and saw Ye Gucheng's expression of surprise on the other side. When he saw Ye Gucheng's face unchanged and walked into the secret door behind the little emperor, his mouth opened wide, and he could swallow a piece of cake. Raw eggs.

The little emperor was very proud, but he had nowhere to express his pride, so he could only say to Wei Ziyun, "Today is sure to be safe."

No matter how strong the master is, what's the problem with City Lord Ye?

What's more, the little emperor himself is a master of swordsmanship.

Wei Ziyun swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes."

Walk out with hands and feet.

The space behind the secret door is not small. There are vents and a place to rest. The caring little emperor even prepared tea, snacks and a series of melons and fruits. Ye Gucheng sat, not knowing whether he was here to be a bodyguard or to outing.

Seeing the exquisitely made palace dim sum, he was also hesitant. He really wanted to eat it, but if he really ate it, it seemed that it would damage the image of City Lord Ye who doesn't eat fireworks?

Clearly facing the rebellion, Lord Ye fell into deep thinking.

What is to eat, or not to eat?

Then Lu Xiaofeng came.

Even Ye Gucheng has to admire the little emperor's plan, the other party is really foolproof.

However, it is inconceivable for an emperor to be able to mingle with the people of the Jianghu.

He sat quietly behind the secret door, waiting for Nan Wang to throw himself into the trap.

Nanwang didn't expect that the little emperor would be so generous.

Ye Gucheng will never forget his expression at that time for the rest of his life, just like Emperor Yan Yi.

Nan Wang said: "Why are you here?"

He was already filled with fear.

Obviously Mu Taoist had already stood in front of him, but when Ye Gucheng really appeared, the impact on Nan Wang was still extremely great.

He was wondering if he could really realize his long-cherished wish to kill the emperor and Ye Gucheng.

Because people who should appear here and people who should not appear here have appeared.

Ye Gucheng just smiled coldly and drew his sword.

As for Lu Xiaofeng, he stood in front of Layman Gusong.

He will not let Gu Song layman ruin the duel between Ye Gucheng and Mu Taoist.

For masters of their level, if their movements were slowed down by a second, the end would be death.

Mu Taoist's sword was very strange, it was half shorter than ordinary swords, but the blade was sharper. Against the backdrop of the fire, the blade seemed to be shining with light.

Mu Daoren said: "It's difficult to wield a long sword in a small room, I don't know what about City Lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng said: "Not at all."

He sneered and said, "Swordsmen shouldn't stick to their shapes. You have practiced swords for decades, so don't you even understand this?"

Taoist Mu blushed when he told him, so he was naturally angry, he said: "Okay, okay, I want to see if the sword in Lord Ye's hand is as powerful as your mouth."

After speaking, he drew his sword out.

Mu Taoist has practiced swordsmanship for fifty years, and his martial arts are not low. His sword is very short and short. With the Liangyi Divine Sword, one of the three major sword techniques of Xuanmen, he can advance as well as retreat. The Taoist's superb sword skills were blocked, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.

He seems to be following the mind of Tai Chi, using softness to overcome rigidity.

But Ye Gucheng looked at it and said: "Your swordsmanship has not been mastered yet."

Mu Taoist said: "Zhuzi, how dare you speak nonsense!"

Hand movements are faster.

How dare Ye Gucheng dare to speak nonsense, he can even say that Ximen Chuuxue is not stable, and that a mere wooden Taoist is not enough for him to take it seriously.

After all, he is only "the third in swordsmanship", and this third is still very watery, because the first and second are Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue.

With Ye Gucheng's current kung fu, only the little old man and Yu Luoshena can abuse him, and the others are at most comparable to him.

Martial arts are full of talents, but there is a lack of talent, and there is a fault.

But Taoist Mu himself doesn't think so. He thinks his swordsmanship is very strong, because he is a very arrogant hero in his bones, but he has to wear a mask of immortal demeanor. Any swordsmanship that is inferior to others is his self-effacing.

He didn't think he was inferior to Ye Gucheng.

once.

Ye Gucheng said: "Since you practice the Taoist mental method, you should know the essence of Taoism lies in inaction."

Mu Taoist's breathing fluttered, but his hands kept moving.

During several rounds of fighting, Ye Gucheng has already seen the flaws in his mentality!

Ye Gucheng said: "Inaction means action, but action cannot force inaction."

He said: "Encouraging ambition is no different from this sword technique."

Mu Daoren said: "But in this world, how many people can achieve true inaction?"

People who do nothing should not practice swords.

Ye Gucheng said: "Since you can't achieve inaction, you still have to use it as your heart. I think your realm has stagnated for a long time?"

Mu Taoist thumped in his heart, he was right.

His realm has stopped for ten years, 15 years, if not for this, how could he be so eager.

Because he knows that his life does not necessarily have the second five years and the second ten years.

Mu Taoist didn't speak, but his hands were faster, he didn't want to continue listening, but Ye Gucheng's people seemed to be faster than his sword by a split second.

Mu Taoist's pupils dilated for a while, there is only one situation where the opponent can do this.

He has already seen through his sword moves.

Ye Gucheng sighed: "Since you use the Liangyi Excalibur, you should know one thing."

Mu Taoist said: "What."

Ye Gucheng said: "Ye Guhong also learned the Liangyi Excalibur."

Mu Taoist said: "So what."

The sword moves used by masters and rookies, even though they are the same set, have completely different effects.

Ye Gucheng said: "Don't look down on him, Ye Guhong will surpass you within ten years."

Mu Taoist said: "Impossible."

Ye Gucheng looked at Taoist Mu coldly. How could a person who couldn't even accept that his juniors surpassed him have the heart to become a peerless master?

Ye Gucheng's realm is not far behind that of Taoist Mu.

Ye Gucheng said: "The difference in realm is not far, and the same set of sword moves is always the same."

Mu Taoist sneered and said: "There are so many words, let's see if there is a way to get rid of it."

Ye Gucheng sighed again, there are always so many people in this world who don't cry when they don't see the coffin.

Ye Gucheng said: "Okay."

He raised his sword high, which was a sign of the Flying Immortal from Heaven.

Although he doesn't like Taoist Mu, his swordsmanship is really solid. If there is no Flying Immortal from Heaven, even Ye Gucheng doubts whether he can break his swordsmanship with one move.

He pursues a foolproof way of doing things.

The little emperor's eyes widened suddenly, what kind of sword was that!

The indescribable splendor and brilliance are like meteors piercing the sky, and like the brilliance of the sun.

It was so bright that he could barely open his eyes.

This is the realm that all swordsmen in the world are struggling to pursue.

"Bangdang-"

Mu Taoist's sword was broken.

Nan Wang's pupils constricted, what did he see?

The Wudang famous Mu Taoist who I hired with a lot of money, failed?

Faster than him was Layman Gu Song, he broke away from Lu Xiaofeng's side immediately, Lu Xiaofeng eagerly stretched out his hand to pull, only tore off a layer of skin from his face.

It turned out to be Yi Rong!

Taking advantage of a few tenths of a second before he let go, Gu Song layman quickly threw a few poisonous darts at the little emperor. They didn't have any special characteristics, but they were fast enough and poisonous enough. As long as the gears touched the human body, within three breaths, they would Kill immediately.

Even if he will fail, at least one will die.

Is there anyone in this world whose life is more noble than the aloof Nine-Five Supreme?

Ye Gucheng didn't have time to help the little emperor block it, as for Lu Xiaofeng, he could only stretch out his hand in vain, his eyes full of despair.

Nan Wang's pupils constricted again, but this time it was because of excitement.

His wish for many years is about to come true

Lu Xiaofeng almost shouted, could it be too late.

"Bang-"

The sound of metal clashing.

The poison dart spinning rapidly in the air was blocked almost at the same time, split in half from the center of the equal parts, and fell to the ground, making a teeth-piercing sound.

silent.

What a fast sword!

Who is the one wielding the sword?

is the emperor.

His blade gleamed in the firelight.

How many times did he swing just now?

Even Ye Gucheng looked at the little emperor with admiration that had never been seen before.

There are not many people in this world who can swing such a fast sword. In Ye Gucheng's impression, there are no more than eight.

How many swordsmen are there in the whole rivers and lakes?

Hundreds of thousands or tens of thousands?

No one has ever counted it, but it must be a staggering number.

How much time did the emperor living in the Forbidden City have to practice swords?

I don't know, but Ye Gucheng knows that the time must be very short.

Being able to achieve such an achievement in a short period of time can only show that the little emperor was born with sword bones.

Bone in the body is a kind of talent, as long as the savvy can keep up, the realm is high enough, and you don't have to worry about becoming a generation of masters. Compared with the natural sword heart, it is not bad.

The admiration in Ye Gucheng's eyes was not only for the little emperor's sword skills, but also for his sword bones.

But the little emperor didn't know him, he just had one feeling: Hey, idols are looking at me.

I am also very happy.

Unknowingly many pores all over his body are open, exuding hot air, which can almost drive away the severe cold of winter and bring the warmth of spring.

But no one knew about the pink bubbles all over the little emperor's body. He just raised his head and smiled at Nan Wang, and said handsomely, "I never said that I am defenseless."

Nan Wang looked at him with terrifying eyes, as if he saw some ghosts and ghosts.

If Lu Xiaofeng could swallow one duck egg in his mouth just now, he can swallow two or three now.

Although he doesn't practice swords, he has many swordsman friends, so his eyesight is not bad at all.

Lu Xiaofeng finally understood why Sword Ghost said he wanted to challenge the Tianzijian, because this Tianzijian really didn't just be practiced casually, on the contrary it was practiced very well.

Although it can't keep up with Ximen Chuixue Ye Gucheng, but it can definitely beat Zhang Wanrou by a large margin.

Although Lu Xiaofeng groaned in his heart, he kept moving his hands. Layman Gu Song's face, which he hadn't seen for a long time, was exposed in Lu Xiaofeng's sight, and the shock in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

His shock made his body stiff, revealing the empty door.

Lu Xiaofeng took the opportunity to stretch out his fingers, and touched several large acupuncture points all over his body.

A bottle of statue is freshly baked.

Lay Gu Song froze in place, only his eyes could move.

Seeing that the general situation is over, Taoist Mu has no time to lament. He is a hero, but he is not a hero who can kill himself for his ambition. On the contrary, he cherishes his life very much.

Seeing a half-open window next to him, the wooden Taoist actually wanted to run towards the window, using it as a way to escape.

Lu Xiaofeng saw his intention and made a gesture to chase him.

But the little emperor said: "No need."

Sure enough, several hidden guards rushed in from the window, just blocking Taoist Mu's escape route.

The two masters brought by Nan Wang were all captured in the blink of an eye.

The man with a mellow figure was fighting between his legs. Being able to stand had exhausted all of his mind, his face was full of horror, how could he have the arrogant air just now?

No one is more aware of the current situation than him. Not only has he lost, but he has also suffered a crushing defeat.

Why does no one know that the little emperor knows martial arts? At this moment, he does not look at Ye Gucheng, who he once wanted to kill, but looks at the little emperor, but his eyes are full of fear of the unknown.

The little emperor had a formulaic smile on his face, but in the eyes of Nan Wang, he looked so treacherous, and also had a strange self-confidence.

What is he confident about? Could it be that all of this is in his plan?

The little emperor sighed: "If I were you, I would look back at Shizi instead of staring at me all the time."

Prince?By the way, his son!

Nanwang suddenly found out the problem. Ever since he entered the room, the prince didn't seem to have said a few words.

The fight between Taoist Mu and Layman Gusong was so fierce just now, and Shizi's swordsmanship was also slightly improved after being taught by a famous teacher. Why didn't he come forward?

He should appear, but keeps crouching behind him.

A chill suddenly rose in Nanwang's heart, and the treacherous and confident smile of the little emperor lingered in his mind, and he could never forget it.

Even though the little emperor and Nan Wang's son had exactly the same face, he would not make them clear, because Nan Wang knew that the two were completely different.

He suddenly felt fear, the fear brought to him by people.

To turn back, or not to turn back?

He made a decision almost instantly, because he was too eager to ignore Lu Xiaofeng's too obvious sigh.

Nan Wang turned his back to Nan Wang Shizi, but whether it was the little emperor, Ye Gucheng or Lu Xiaofeng were all right opposite Nan Wang, so they naturally knew what happened to Nan Wang Shizi.

Ye Gucheng looked at the little emperor out of the corner of his eye, and felt a strange sigh in his heart.

So this is the Son of Heaven, this is the Nine Five Supremes?

As expected of a man who survived the palace fight (not).

Little Emperor: Did City Lord Ye look at me just now?huh huh huh?

There are pink flowers floating around.

Nan Wang's expression was blank.

Prince Nan's expression was as if he had withdrawn.

But Prince Nan could not change his expression for the rest of his life, because he was already dead.

The blank look on his face seemed to be asking, who killed him and why did he kill him?

The son of Prince Nan didn't know until his death why a dagger suddenly appeared from behind and pierced into his heart without delay, so that even King Nan who was close at hand could not find out his death.

Now the dagger is still stabbed in his chest, with bright red blood flowing between the dagger, facing Nan Wang.

When did his son die?

Nan Wang was like a desperate lion, he roared in a low voice: "Wang An, why did you betray me!"

Behind Nan Wang Shizi was Wang An's dull face.

Nan Wang discovered that although Wang An was not thin, he was still very handsome, but his expression became stiff and dull, his eyes were clouded and there was no light.

If it wasn't for Wang An's breathing and heart beating, he would almost have thought that there was a corpse in front of him, a mummy that had died a long time ago.

Wang An didn't speak, he didn't seem to hear Nan Wang's question.

Lu Xiaofeng's back turned cold when he saw it, and he couldn't help asking Ye Gucheng beside him: "What's going on here?"

Is this really a person?Instead of a mummy?

The little emperor said: "Wang An, cooperate with Nanwang."

Wang An said: "Yes."

He becomes a robot with a clockwork behind him, and only responds when his master twists the clockwork.

Wang An said: "I killed the son."

His language ability seems to have become very low, and he can't even speak a long sentence

Ye Gucheng looked at Lu Xiaofeng coolly and said, "Have you heard of the Gu people in Southern Border?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head honestly.

Ye Gucheng sighed, as if out of hatred for Lu Xiaofeng, how could his knowledge be so shallow?

Ye Gucheng said: "To put it simply, the person who is selected as the mother by the child Gu will become the nest of the Gu insect, and the child insect will give birth to the next mother insect and child insect in his mind."

Lu Xiaofeng shuddered and said, "Brain?"

Scared me to death.

Ye Gucheng said: "That's right, so although the appearance of the people selected to be the lair has not changed, the inside is rotten."

Ye Gucheng said: "Only the person who holds the female worm can control the nest. On the surface, although people listen to him, the response is many worms."

This is Gu people, the most mysterious and terrifying means of Gu poison in Southern Border.

Ye Gucheng looked up at Wang An, but the other party's eyes were not bright.

He has been made into a gu person.

The little emperor smiled and said, "As expected of City Lord Ye, he is knowledgeable and versatile."

Lu Xiaofeng shuddered, and involuntarily put his eyes on the little emperor.

The emperor, the center of the imperial court, why did they use methods that would be creepy to everyone in the world?

As if knowing what Lu Xiaofeng was thinking, the little emperor turned his head and smiled at him: "Sun Zi said: 'Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles'."

Lu Xiaofeng: "???"

Not sure what you mean.

The little emperor didn't want to explain to Lu Xiaofeng either, but just showed him a kind smile and stopped talking.

Ye Gucheng didn't feel cold like Lu Xiaofeng, probably because he knew that the emperor was unusual, he seemed to be as sick as Gong Jiu, so even if he saw the challenge, he would misunderstand the profession of "Emperor" The scene is also very calm.

Ye Gucheng said: "Can the grassroots leave?"

The little emperor said: "Where does City Lord Ye want to go?"

Ye Gucheng said: "The showdown at the top of the Forbidden City should also be coming to an end. The grassroots want to watch one or two."

The little emperor said: "Okay."

Ye Gucheng silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but luckily he didn't say "I want to go too".

This is terrifying.

But he didn't think about it, the little emperor didn't make a fuss about going with Ye Gucheng, but what he said was even more terrifying.

The little emperor said: "City Master Ye and I hit it off right away, and when the duel is over, please invite City Master Ye to enter the study and have a drink with me."

Here comes the legendary drinking invitation!

Just as Ye Gucheng wanted to excuse me by saying that I am not good at drinking, the little emperor answered very caringly: "I was the one who was abrupt. I think City Lord Ye shouldn't drink alcohol on weekdays. It would be better to replace wine with tea."

Ye Gucheng: Don't invite me if you are abrupt.

He is not as big-hearted as Lu Xiaofeng.

However, Ye Gucheng said on the face: "Okay."

I sighed hard in my heart, what the hell is going on.

Little Emperor: =v=!

Very happy.

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to realize that the atmosphere was unusual, and hurriedly said, "I want to go with City Lord Ye."

The little emperor, who was in a good mood, naturally said what he said, and immediately said: "Okay."

The top of the Forbidden City is not very far from the palace where Ye Gucheng and the others are located, and it can be reached in just a few breaths of effort with light kung fu.

Lu Xiaofeng galloped in the winter night, felt the cold air, seemed to have swept away the gloom just now, and couldn't help but look forward to the result of the duel.

Did Ximen Chuuxue win or win?

He is very confident that if Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue hadn't confronted each other, nothing would have happened to his friend.

How could he lose?

In contrast, Ye Gucheng, who knows the horror of Gong Jiu, is not so sure.

"This is……"

He and Lu Xiaofeng stopped at the same time.

A man in white fell on top.