Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

"I have long admired you." Tianyu hugged his sword as a return gift.

"May I ask what serious mistakes these guards made? Please tell me something, Lord of the City." Wei Ziyun hesitated and asked.

"Of course it is a capital crime."

"Hmm?"

"You dare to be rude to me and want to kill my nine clans without practicing swordsmanship." Tianyu smiled and said, "It is quite impressive."

"Did they attack first?"

"If I had attacked first, how could they have drawn their swords?" Tianyu asked back.

"Lord of the Frontal Leaf taught me that." Wei Ziyun was stunned, thinking about it, and took a step back.

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He was just talking to Tianyu for a face-saving project. It is impossible for him to fight to the death with the world's best swordsman for a few dead people.

If he is so noble, why would he be a master of the inner court? Wouldn't it be better for him to be a hero?

"May I ask City Lord Ye, what advice do you have for me today?"

Seeing Wei Ziyun retreat, Ding Ao went up and asked with a smile.

"It's not really an advice, I'll write a few words." Tianyu took a few steps forward and jumped.

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Wei Ziyun and others hesitated for a moment, and then dispersed. Tianyu drew his sword and his sword energy was everywhere.

Stone chips fell from the city gate, like rain, and the wind and rain were rustling, and the falling flowers and snow were vast.

With all the sword power, Tianyu's sword fell lightly. Although he couldn't fly in the air and didn't know any top light skills, he could still finish writing the words calmly.

In fact, he could also use the sword-controlling technique, but the visual effect would be a little worse.

Looking carefully, these lines of big characters are quite beautiful, and Tianyu is slightly satisfied.

Fortunately, my handwriting is not too bad. At this time, if the handwriting is too bad, the scene will not be good, it will be a public execution.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and the fairy from the sky! May I ask the city lord, what do these four lines mean?"

Wei Ziyun looked at the inscription on the Meridian Gate with a look of doubt.

"On September 15, I will fight Ximen Chuxue on the top of the Golden Palace in the Forbidden City. Please support me." Tianyu smiled slightly.

"This matter is too important. We dare not make a decision on our own. We have to report to His Majesty." Wei Ziyun's scalp tingled when he heard it, and he said hurriedly.

"Well, after all, he is also the master of the palace. It is also necessary to notify him. Goodbye." Tianyu nodded and turned to leave.

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Wei Ziyun and others looked at the inscription on the Meridian Gate with stiff faces.

After a long time, they sighed at the same time. It was really a big trouble!

But the four of them looked at these words, and they inexplicably felt a little bit of anticipation in their hearts. It was indeed a great battle that martial artists should not miss.

While Wei Ziyun and others were in a state of panic, Tianyu moved into the Southern Prince's Mansion with a group of subordinates and followers.

Ye Gucheng's other identity is the master of the Southern Prince.

To a certain extent, the original Ye Gucheng finally helped the Southern Prince to rebel, which was also out of interest.

After all, if he was promoted from the Prince's teacher to the Emperor's teacher, his status could be improved a lot.

In the original work, although the reason for Ye Gucheng's rebellion was not clearly stated, it was actually quite understandable.

In Gu Long's setting, many masters stayed at the peak for a long time, and he was tired of his life and would be confused about the future.

For example, Ye Gucheng had almost nothing to pursue in the way of swordsmanship, so he simply assisted the Southern Prince in launching a rebellion.

Rather than saying that Ye Gucheng wants to enter the temple from the underworld and enjoy power, it is better to say that this kind of scheme that involves the nine clans at any time can bring the last bit of excitement to his empty life.

Compared with what Xie Xiaofeng and others said, Ye Gucheng's hobby of committing suicide is actually quite normal.

After all, when Xie Xiaofeng is bored, he can abandon his status and wealth, choose to fake his death, and hide his identity, live at the bottom of society, and go to the brothel to be a useless Aji.

Normal people will never do such a thing without decades of cerebral thrombosis.

"Disciple meets the master."

There were mixed voices from the front yard, and a young man in brothel clothes hurried over, facing Tianyu, and bowed respectfully.

"Your Highness, you don't have to be polite."

Tianyu looked at his cheap apprentice and nodded. He was quite handsome and seemed to have good martial arts, at least bronze-level strength.

Speaking of which, the legend of Lu Xiaofeng is also quite strange. A bunch of royal family members have high martial arts.

But the martial arts world is so chaotic, and the imperial court has very little control over it, and no one takes it seriously.

Even the emperor himself, who boasts a lot, never does anything serious.

If something serious really happens in the world, it has to be handled by the ranger Lu Xiaofeng.

If you say they are lazy, they are willing to spend energy on practicing martial arts; but if you say they are diligent and don't pay attention to their own work, they can only be said to be not doing their job properly.

Of course, it is reasonable to say that this is a martial arts world, and if you don't practice martial arts, you will feel insecure, so