Falling flowers do not return

Those who went to Chunhua Tower waited for Ye Gucheng to arrive.

What Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect was that they met another man before Ye Gucheng arrived.

Or a man in women's clothing.

Gong Shi was dressed in light purple, with pearl hairpins on her temples, followed by two guards, Tingting walked towards Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou.

He sat on the table next to the two of them familiarly, ignoring the gasps and stares of the people around him, especially the men, and said in a female voice: "Wanmei Villa has been away for a long time, I didn't expect to see you again." Seeing you two, I really don't know if it's good luck or bad fate."

"Especially Hua Daxia."

The golden fox glanced lightly at Huamanlou: "I didn't expect you to be still in the capital."

Huamanlou smiled without saying a word.

"few……"

Lu Xiaofeng choked back the word Shaoqing.

The golden fox didn't wear a mask, but was wearing women's clothing, and had a woman's voice. It seemed inappropriate to call him Shaoqing.

Besides, they can't be called friends now.

"The concubine is already married, and he and Daxia Lu are not related, so it's better for Daxia Lu to call the concubine's husband's surname to avoid suspicion."

Gong Shi said to the guard behind him: "Let Xiao Er serve a pot of clear tea and a pot of daughter red."

One of the guards stepped back.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what to say anymore.

Husband's last name?

Although he wasn't in the capital a month ago, the news of the emperor's marriage to the new queen was announced to the world. It is said that the red makeup stretched for ten miles, making the entire capital red.

In other words, now Gong Shaoqing's husband's surname is the country's surname, even if Lu Xiaofeng, a person from the Jianghu, doesn't care about those rules and regulations, it doesn't mean that he can blatantly reveal the queen's identity here.

"Forget it, I don't forget to embarrass Daxia Lu, so I'll call my wife the palace."

The "female" held her snowy cheek lightly, and the corners of her raised eyes were full of smiles. He said slowly, "I would also like to thank you two for rescuing my concubine's junior brother a few days ago, otherwise my concubine and master would still be headless chickens." Generally looking for it."

"Mrs. Gong."

Hua Manlou smiled gently: "You don't need to say thank you."

The golden fox raised his eyebrows noncommittally and said: "That's just right. I didn't intend to thank you well at first. After all, whether I am a concubine or a concubine's junior brother, I am not familiar with the two heroes, let alone friends."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden exclamation from outside the Chunhua Building, accompanied by the scent of flowers.

Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, has arrived.

Not only did he arrive, he also showed everyone in Chunhua Building how fast and cold his sword was.

In an instant, Chunhua Building lost a living person and gained a corpse.

The man with sword-like brows and starry eyes like carved jade lifted his clothes and sat down opposite Lu Xiaofeng.

Then he saw the golden fox who was smiling and sipping tea.

The golden fox shook the porcelain cup at Ye Gucheng: "Long time no see, Lord Ye, you look even better~"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Ye Gucheng: "Why are you here, and why are you not wearing a mask?"

The golden fox was shy, as if he was really a woman, and said: "The concubine is already married, and the mask is the best protection for the concubine when there is no one to protect the concubine, but now the concubine is protected and naturally does not need a mask. "

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Ye Gucheng: "Where is your sword?"

Golden Fox: "The concubine no longer uses a sword, and there is no need to use a sword. I also want to thank City Lord Ye for his kindness in wanting to accept a concubine as a disciple."

Ye Gucheng: "No, it's a pity."

Golden Fox: "What a pity?"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

The golden fox spoke lazily, and he put down his teacup: "City Lord Ye seems to have something to say with Daxia Lu, and I have already thanked City Lord Ye, so I won't disturb you."

Ye Gucheng: "..."

The golden fox got up slowly, and the corners of the lavender skirt drew small circles at his feet: "I bet 50 taels on City Lord Ye, because I believe that City Lord Ye will definitely win Ximen Chuuxue, and City Lord Ye Don't let the concubine's trust go wrong."

He blinked at Ye Gucheng, and said with a blissful body: "I am leaving."

After Gong Shi left Chunhua Building, he bumped into Du Tongxuan's body which was supported by a horse.

But it had nothing to do with him, so he walked over without squinting, without even giving him a look.

Then he passed another Hefangzhai and walked in Shi Shiran.

The old shopkeeper of Hefangzhai saw that the person was dressed in extraordinary clothes. Although he was wearing a woman's hair bun, his appearance was first-class, and there were two guards behind him. Any brick in the place can hit a dignitary—so he hurried up to meet him: "I don't know what Madam would like to buy?"

"Half a catty of lotus leaf cake, half a catty of peanut crisps, half a catty of jujube paste cake, half a catty of cloud cake, and half a catty of any other snacks. I want red bean stuffing."

The golden fox supports the bun.

He wasn't very used to this woman's beautiful but heavy bun style, but he had to get used to it, so he would always reach out to help her.

The shopkeeper went to the staff to pack them one by one: "Madam, is there anything else you need?"

"One more catty of poria cocos—"

Golden Fox's words stopped abruptly.

He heard a very light footstep approaching.

"A catty of tuckahoe cake."

Gong Shi casually flicked a piece of silver leaf and turned around: "The two of you stay alone, and the shopkeeper can be handed over to the person who stays. If the money is not enough, he will also have it. I am not feeling well, so I will leave first."

The two guards looked at each other, and the one who went to buy Nurhong gave the wine jar to the other and stayed.

The other person held the huge wine jar and followed the golden fox.

The two merged into the bustling pedestrians on the street, and soon disappeared.

Ximen Chuuxue, who happened to pass by the front hall but didn't show up, swept his eyes across the shops filled with various dim sum, only seeing Hefangzhai's clerk and the guard standing there with a straight expressionless face.

Other than that, there is no one else.

"..."

Ximen Chuuxue looked away.

He is very cold, and his face is also very cold, like an iceman carved out with a chisel, but his thumb is caressing the hilt of the black sheath sword, and on the hilt is a dark black sword that keeps shaking. Jian Sui.

Ximen Chuuxue is not a person who likes to decorate, but now there is a fringe on his sword, even if the fringe is pitch black, so black that it almost blends into the body of the sword, it can't hide that it is useless for sword practice. Decorative facts.

Unless this sword spike has special meaning to Sword God, or the former owner of this sword spike has special meaning to him, so special that Ximen Chuuxue can make an exception to bring it.

西门吹雪番外：分袂最新更新:2016-11-2212:00:00

Gong Shi's room has been vacant for three months, and Ximen Chuuxue has also been in seclusion for three months.

A thin layer of dust covered the room that had not been visited or cleaned for three months, and the tiny particles shone faintly in the afternoon sun.

The weather has gradually warmed up, and there are more mosquitoes. There are even tiny spiders spit out fragile silk threads from the roof, and slowly fall down, with eight legs dangling in the air bit by bit.

A slender and good-looking hand with thin calluses on the fingertips and tiger's mouth slowly waved away the spider web, and then picked up a dirty booklet on the table.

That booklet once belonged to the golden fox, and the golden fox always hid it tightly and never let Ximen Chuuxue see it, but now no one prevents the latter from opening it, otherwise it would just leave dust in the room

The sword god who was about to leave the level had a flat gaze, and he turned a page at will.

The words on the pages of the book are not too big or too small, and they are so flamboyant that they can be called scribbled, very demeanor of its owner.

"I bet that Chuuxue is not juicy or very young with a hundred bowls of fish ball soup. Otherwise, how could I have tried my best to tease him and still haven't responded?"

The corners of Ximen Chuixue's eyes twitched slightly, and he simply closed and opened them, starting from the first page.

"It hurts in my chest, Miss Sun's sword is really ruthless... But if I meet someone else who wants to intervene, I will probably act like this or even more ruthless... But I not only killed Miss Sun, but also expressed to Chuuxue in a daze. She made up her mind, and was even accepted...Miss Sun...I'm sorry."

The second page.

"The medicine is really bitter. Chuuxue didn't let the young master go to the ground. He did it on purpose."

page three.

"Suddenly I remembered watching Chuuxue practice sword every day. Obviously, my young master hates getting up early and going to watch it rain or shine. It's definitely not because Chuuxue looks so good practicing sword seriously, absolutely not."

Fourth page.

"The chest still hurts, the medicine is still bitter, even more bitter than before, tsk."

Page [-].

"When I see Fubuki, I want to kiss him."

Page Six.

"I'm so bored, so I started to think about the possibility of putting Fubuki on the bed one day... Why is my mind so full of sitting up and moving by myself??? Didn't I decide to do the one above???"

"..."

"difficult."

Page Seven.

"Hit the chest, hit the chest, um, it feels good."

"It would have been better if Fubuki hadn't withheld my master's candied fruit today."

……

No. Don't know how many pages.

"Today is the last day of drinking that medicine. I plan to kiss Fuxue without rinsing my mouth after drinking it, and let him taste how bitter it is."

No. I don't know how much to add a page.

"Chuixue received another letter from Fei Ge today. He looks very angry. Is there a problem with the operation of Hefangzhai?"

I don't know how much to add two pages.

"That day is getting closer... I'm a little worried... I don't want to leave Fubuki at all... But my family..."

Do not know how many pages plus do not know how many pages.

"Flying pigeons pass on letters almost every day these days. Although Fuxue doesn't show anything, I can feel that Fuxue is affected by the content inside... Wouldn't it be good for me to sneak around to see what's going on?"

Ximen Chuixue's eyes moved slightly, and he turned another page.

"Hold it, hold it back, don't peek."

next page.

"In the end, the young master still couldn't help peeking... The person in the letter actually said that the young master was the one who slaughtered the Emei sect. It's nonsense! Apart from going to Mount Emei with his elders to pay homage to the Buddha a few times, the young master ate a few peaches. , when did you do such a thing! "

"I believe in Chuuxue so I won't believe it."

"If he believes it... the young master will go home, and the worst is to accept the marriage contract."

Turn the page again.

"Lu Xiaofeng is so annoying, let's just ask about Zixu's affairs, why do you have to keep which pot unopened?!"

"But that marriage contract really needs to be resolved as soon as possible..."

"Forget it, tomorrow I will take Chuuxue to the town to meet Master, Master will always have a solution."

"When you get back, put the braided fringe on the Fuxue hilt—my master has spent so much time learning this thing—if he doesn't like it, put it on him."

Blank.

This is the last page.

Because on the day when this page was supposed to be written, Jinhu held his breath and persisted until he came to Yuhuatian—it was impossible for him to write any more—nor did he return to Wanmei Villa again.

"..."

Ximen Chuuxue closed the booklet, turned around and walked towards the only cabinet in the room.

The same dusty cabinet opened slowly with an unpleasant "squeak" sound, raising waves of dust.

Ximen Chuuxue took a step back to avoid the flying dust, his gaze scanned the interior full of clothes, and finally stopped on an inconspicuous box in the lower left corner.

Take it out, open it, and a black tassel lies quietly inside.

That's not a pretty tassel, it could even be said to be ugly.

After all, it is too crooked and tattered, which shows that the compiler has little experience.

"..."

Ximen Chuuxue leaned over to pick up the tassels, held them in his hands and stared at them for a while.

Then turned around and walked out.

Butler Zhao passed by this room for the umpteenth time, and sighed for the umpteenth time.

He didn't know what happened between the owner and Gong Shi, and he was not qualified to ask, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Otherwise, the owner would not order anyone not to enter this room, let alone let him burn all the letters from the Western Regions that day.

The owner of the villa gradually changed because of Gongshi, but was frozen again because of Gongshi's departure.

The old butler stared at the closed door for a long time—it was even locked—shaking his head, and walked towards the tent.

The owner of the villa is leaving the customs today. In addition to preparing everything for the owner to look at, he also needs to fly a letter to the leader to inform the latter of everything that has happened around the owner recently.

After Steward Zhao left, another person approached the room.

The girl held a basket full of silk threads of various colors in her hands, and her almond-like eyes stared at the motionless door with complicated eyes.

The basket seemed a bit too heavy, so Liu'er put the basket on the ground and moved her shoulders slightly.

After the young man in white fell to the ground and was taken away, she was brought back to Wanmei Villa by a man who was also dressed in white but was cold and silent.

Along with them came the three people who were brought by the woman to protect her.

Now Liu'er already knows that the white-clothed prince who was once her nightmare was named Gong Shi, the ice sculpture-like man is the owner of Wanmei Villa, the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, and the three are Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, and Huaman from Jiangnan. Lou, stealing Wang Sikong to pick up the stars.

As for that woman, she was one of the former Emei Four Talents, but now she was expelled from the Emei Sect by Sun Xiuqing for following the Sword God to Wanmei Villa without authorization.

They are all well-known and well-known figures in the world, and they are famous for various reasons, but this has nothing to do with Liu Er, she just wants to live a good life with her grandfather, and has nothing else to ask for.

So she did as the palace said.

That's right, long before Sun Xiuqing came to her door, she met Gong Shi in the town.

It wasn't that she wasn't afraid at the time, after all Wanmei Villa was so far away from Mount Emei, she didn't expect to see this man again.

When the other party saw her, she came out of the traditional Chinese medicine shop with a smile and carrying three paper bags, but one of them had the words Hefangzhai printed on it.

"I didn't expect to see you again. The young master still remembers the peaches you and your grandson sold, but it's a pity that you won't be able to eat them in the future."

He stopped in front of Liu'er's vegetable stall, completely ignoring the pale faces of his grandpa and grandson: "But it's just right, this way, the young master can also keep a backup—how ​​about talking about it?"

He shook the snack in his hand.

After a few short words, Liu'er received a promise, a silver ticket and a pack of snacks: "If it doesn't happen, I'll treat you as my master and give you the 500 taels of silver for nothing. If it happens, your name is Liu'er." Is it? If it happens, Liu Er, you should do what I say, and then I will give you a lifetime of food and clothing, and help you find your father."

He blinked, and said slowly: "But if you don't know what to say...You two are more likely to die than anyone else, understand?"

Liu'er glanced at Grandpa.

She saw the firmness in her own eyes through her grandfather's cloudy eyes.

She agreed.

So she was rescued when she was in the palace, and she was taken back to Wanmei Mountain Villa and she immediately changed her words when she questioned carefully, saying that she had lived in Mount Emei, yes, and she did know Sun Xiuqing, that's why she was coerced and lured by the latter Said that when he bumped into Gong that day, he went to Emei to send someone to kill him.

But now seeing another dead person, she got scared, and heard Lu Xiaofeng said that she would help grandpa, so she told the truth.

Liu Er didn't know whether others believed her words, and she didn't know what would happen to Sun Xiuqing afterward.

She only knows that she is doing well now, she is married, her grandfather is in good health, and she is still doing errands in Wanmei Villa.

That's enough.

People are selfish, as long as they will not be threatened in the future, why care about other people's lives?

Liu'er moved her shoulders for the last time, and Shi Shiran left the yard.

She has to go home to cook for her husband and take care of her grandfather, so she has no time to stay here.

A few months later, the capital.

As soon as Ximen Chuuxue entered the capital, he found that the atmosphere in the capital was not right.

After he arrived at Hefangzhai, he asked the shopkeeper what happened recently.

"Nothing major happened...but yesterday, after the emperor married a new bride, 380 people carried the dowry around the capital in a mighty manner. Besides, there were maids throwing baskets full of golden beans along the road. It is said that Up to now, there are still people who find golden beans that have not been picked up from the cracks in the rocks."

The shopkeeper replied: "This is a rare grand event in a hundred years, and the whole capital will naturally be ebullient about it."

"Go down."

There was no ups and downs in Sword God's words.

这年头，一不小心就赌博最新更新:2016-11-2312:00:00

The emperor is not actually old, on the contrary, he can even be called young.

Standing at thirty, he is in the prime of life just over thirty, he is not bad, he is healthy and free from disease and disaster, and he married a new queen who was too gorgeous and charming in the eyes of the courtiers a month ago - but he is not obsessed with beauty The people of the court - so the courtiers' opposition to the new queen gradually subsided.

If it weren't for the prince's health not getting better all the time, the emperor probably wouldn't have been frowning all the time.

Bad luck doesn't seem to have spared him.

For example, he is in the dormitory now, and there are two people standing in front of him.

One is Wang An, his chief eunuch, and the other is the son of Nan Wang.

The latter had exactly the same appearance and demeanor as him, and was even wearing a bright yellow dragon robe on which the five-clawed golden dragon was so lifelike that it almost seemed to fly into the air.

If the emperor didn't understand what was going on at this time, he was a fool.

Naturally, the king of a country cannot be a fool.

"Wang An! You are so brave!"

The emperor said angrily.

He subconsciously took a step forward to block the passage leading to the apse: "Come on! Escort!"

The expected Janissaries did not appear.

It was quiet outside the open door of the sleeping hall. Instead of a large number of soldiers rushing in, a man in white clothes walked in slowly with a long sword in his hand.

He had a white face and a slight beard, his whole body was chilly, his clothes moved without wind, and his feet landed silently.

He is a master, a swordsman, the lord of Baiyun City, and even has the identity of a descendant of the previous dynasty.

It's just that at this moment, no matter who he is, he has only one identity.

Conspirator.

"Chen, Ye Gucheng is here to escort you."

"My lord, what happened?"

Ye Gucheng's cold voice and a coquettish reproach sounded at the same time.

Qianqian gently brushed the hanging curtain with five fingers, and the woman slowly walked out of the apse with her coat loosely draped over her shoulders.

She seemed to be resting before, so her clothes were not grand, and her long hair was half down. Her Danfeng eyes were hazy with mist on her cheeks without makeup, and her long eyelashes blinked seven times lazy and three times charming: "The concubine heard it just now." ——"

"Queen, go back to the apse."

The emperor interrupted the woman's words and said seriously.

The woman blinked, as if she had just realized that she and the emperor were not alone here.

She didn't go back obediently as the emperor said, her eyes turned to Nanwang Shizi, she hesitated for a while and said: "Two... Your Majesty?"

The son of the Southern Prince had never met Prince Taiping's adoptive daughter Princess Ping'an before, but probably knew that the latter was extremely beautiful and born with a phoenix fate, so he was destined to marry the emperor early on—

When he saw the beauty, he was overwhelmed with color, and thought that once he succeeded, he would be able to embrace such a beauty, so he couldn't help but feel excited for a while.

He imitated the emperor's tone and said to the woman: "Queen, come to my side, that person is the son of Prince Nan, don't be fooled."

"The son of the Southern Prince...?"

The woman hesitated.

She saw Ye Gucheng again: "Master Ye? Why are you in the palace?"

"..."

Ye Gucheng was also very surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face: "The grassland people in the mountains, I didn't expect to alarm Fengjia one day."

"..."

The woman looked at Ye Gucheng, then turned to look at the two emperors,

With her movements, her waist-length hair swept back and forth on the slender black belt that was too tight to grasp.

She is judging who is real and who is not.

Then she walked towards the emperor without hesitation, stood behind the emperor, and Yingying Fu leaned down: "The emperor is a concubine and husband, how can a concubine leave her husband and hide in the back hall alone? The martial arts of the son of the Southern Prince are not to be feared, but Since Ye Gucheng can enter the bedroom, he must have killed the Seven Star Sword, so he has to guard against it, and I hope the emperor will allow his concubines to accompany him."

Seeing that he had been found out, Prince Nan was furious for a moment—because the queen’s actions made him unsure whether he would also be found out by the courtiers—so he shouted loudly: "Ye Gucheng! You still don't do it?!"

Ye Gucheng did not move.

The emperor protected the queen behind him: "Flying immortals outside the sky, breaking the seven stars with one sword, it really is a good swordsmanship."

Ye Gucheng: "This is a good sword technique."

The emperor said: "Qingben——"

Empress: "Your Majesty! If you say that you are a beautiful woman, my concubine will be angry! Don't you know other ways to praise others!"

Covering your face with your sleeves, you said in a low voice: "You have said it to the concubine, to the concubine's brother, and even to the concubine's maid, so that the concubine once thought that you even the concubine's brother They've all taken a fancy to it!"

emperor:"……"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Prince Nan and Wang An: "..."

The emperor coughed.

Ye Gucheng: "...Please."

Emperor: "Please?"

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "With your majesty's martial arts, if you enter the rivers and lakes, you must be among the best. The queen is even above your majesty. I will try my best."

The emperor glanced at the queen in shock.

He always thought that the latter was just a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. He never thought that the queen's martial arts were still superior to his own.

The latter blushed under the gaze of the emperor: "Your Majesty, why are you looking at my concubine..."

The emperor was relieved.

If the queen really wants to kill him, there are countless opportunities to do it this month,

Ye Gucheng didn't speak anymore, he drew his sword, but failed to stab the emperor, instead he turned around and chopped off a stone.

Someone stopped him.

There was only one person who stopped him, but there were many people behind that person.

That person is Lu Xiaofeng, and many people behind him include Huamanlou, Honest Monk and other martial artists, as well as Wei Ziyun and some forbidden soldiers.

Ye Gucheng's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he flew up in a flash, and the tip of his sword went straight to the emperor!

It's a pity that he still didn't succeed this time, because there were two people who stopped him this time.

One blocked the tip of his sword with the blade of his sword, and the other pulled out his belt to protect the emperor.

Gong Shi's outer shirt was loose, and he flicked the plain ring with a smile, and the soft sword full of inner strength was as sharp as steel in an instant.

His long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyes and his white teeth bit his lower lip slightly: "Oh, it seems that my concubine is a step too late, and I can't use my body to protect me and ask the emperor for a favor."

The golden fox raised his brows lightly, and his eyes were full of charm: "Now the son of Prince Nan is a soft-shelled turtle, and the owner of Ximen has disturbed my good affairs, so my palace can only—"

He tossed Suhuan casually—the soft sword that had been let go softened into a noodle again—the golden fox embraced the emperor's arm under Ximen Chuuxue's faintly shocked eyes: "Your Majesty, my concubine also wants to watch this peerless duel!" , will you agree to my concubine?"

Not to mention, he leaned closer to the emperor's ear and whispered: "The concubine didn't know that Ye Gucheng was going to do such a rebellious thing when she left the palace a few days ago, and saw that there was a gambling game, so she put the concubine's 50 yuan at the bottom of the box." The two bet on Ye Gucheng's victory. Your majesty, let Chengchen concubines go and see. If Ye Gucheng loses, the ministers and concubines will take 50 taels as the ticket for this decisive battle. If Ximen Chuuxue loses, Ye Gucheng won't be able to escape. The concubine makes a fortune for the emperor to fill the treasury, the emperor~"

In the eyes of everyone, the girl is delicate and cute, although she is an empress, her eyes are innocent, and her tender and coquettish voice is full of trust and admiration for her husband—except for Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, who know the truth, and "Hua Manlou" who just recognized "Queen" is who's Ximen Chuuxue - everyone agreed to her for the emperor in their hearts.

The emperor did agree to the empress: "Okay, it happens that I am also very interested in this duel, so the empress will go with me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The golden fox was blessed again. He glanced lightly at Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue who were in a stalemate, and slowly said something, whether it was true or false, and who he was speaking to: "For the dowry and treasury of my concubines, Lord Ye You must win."

The crowd once again gathered on the top of the Forbidden City, stepping on the expensive and smooth glazed tiles of the imperial palace.

The old god who is good at lightness kungfu is there, and the one who is a little bit cautious must not look so embarrassed at the same time.

It looked no different from Lu Xiaofeng reacting and leading the crowd to the emperor's bedroom.

It just seems like it.

If Wei Ziyun, the commander of the forbidden army, could concentrate on looking forward to the duel between the two masters of swordsmanship before, now he has no intention of enjoying it anymore.

On the contrary, he and a group of royal guards surrounded the two people standing still on the ground, looking around with keen eyesight and vigilance.

——He has put the emperor in danger once, and if something goes wrong again, he will lose his head.

No one is willing to make fun of their own lives, and Wei Ziyun is the same.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is indeed hiding her martial arts...... Would you blame the concubine, Your Majesty?"

Before the duel started, the golden fox gently pulled the corner of the emperor's sleeve with his fingertips, and said pitifully: "If the emperor is worried, you can abolish the martial arts of the courtiers and concubines after today."

This sentence made all the martial arts people on the roof look sideways, and they all lamented in their hearts that the new empress must have loved the emperor so badly, that he would be willing to say the words of abolishing martial arts.

From the perspective of martial arts people, if someone abolishes their martial arts, it will be a sworn enemy. If the new empress does not have an emperor in her heart, how could she say such words?

There is even a young talented man beating his chest in his heart, thinking that if he has such a beautiful wife, he must hold it up as a treasure, let her do whatever he wants every day, and never have the thought of abolishing her martial arts.

Lu Xiaofeng, who knew well the relationship between Gong Shi and Ximen Chuuxue, frowned when he heard this.

For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.

He was wronged and seriously injured in the palace a few months ago, and it was impossible for him to be without resentment in his heart-this can be seen from his 50 taels bet on Ye Gucheng's victory, and it is impossible for him to have any affection for the emperor, let alone be so close.

If his words and deeds were just to provoke Ximen Fuuxue, it would make sense——

But Lu Xiaofeng always felt as if something dangerous was spinning above his head, ready to go.

This feeling has been lingering in Lu Xiaofeng's heart ever since Dazhi Datong, that is, Master Guisun, died in the cave yesterday.

这年头，一不小心就螳螂捕蝉最新更新:2016-11-2412:00:00

a day ago.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou came to a cave led by Uncle Guisun.

The cave was not big and not smooth, but it was very dark inside, and it was hard to see how many people were in it. There were sparse vines and weeds scattered on the jagged and protruding rocks outside.

Lu Xiaofeng found Dazhi Datong again through Mr. Guisun, but he was not the first to speak, but said to Huamanlou, "Huamanlou, you should ask first."

Hua Manlou "looked" at Lu Xiaofeng, seemingly puzzled: "...Brother Lu?"

The shady scenes involved in the decisive battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng actually had nothing to do with him. Huamanlou was only involved in it because of the pull of four eyebrows, so he didn't think he needed to ask Dazhi Datong about it.

"Dazhi Datong knows a lot of things, maybe he knows where Zixu is."

Lu Xiaofeng spoke concisely.

"..."

Hua Manlou was silent for a long while, then suddenly took out a bank note from his purse, and picked up a stone from a pile of stones beside him.He wrapped the stone with a silver ticket and threw it into the cave: "Senior Dazhi Datong, I don't have any broken silver on my body. This is a silver ticket of 1000 taels. Can I ask some questions?"

"This is the first question."

"can."

Two completely different but equally old voices spoke one after the other in the cave.

"Who is Shi Zixu?"

"The son of the first emperor Wan Guifei."

"How was Zixu taken away in Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion?"

"Fake death medicine, secret way."

"Why was he sent to the Western Regions?"

"Someone made a deal with him."

"Who traded Zixu?"

"……emperor."

"Who are you making a deal with?"

"Jade Rakshasa."

Hua Manlou was taken aback, while Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously took a step forward.

The latter always thought that the Western Region merchant was Wang Tianbao, but never thought that it was Wang Tianbao's father, Yu Luocha.

——If Yu Luocha was the one who carved Zixu's mark from the beginning, then why did he do it, and what deal did he make with the emperor?

"... But some people say that Yu Luocha was seriously injured and died, and is retreating in the main altar of the Demon Sect."

"lie."

"Where is Zixu now?"

"The Queen's bedroom."

Queen's bedroom?

"I can tell you one more thing."

One of Dazhi Datong said: "You will definitely see him on the night of the duel."

Hua Manlou pondered: "Thank you senior, I'm done asking."

Back to the present.

Now Dazhi Datong who knows everything has been bitten to death by a poisonous snake, but his words have not been fulfilled.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou haven't seen Shi Zixu until now, they only saw Gong Shi, the emperor who made Zixu miserable.

What is Dazhi Chase implying?

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng who were confronting each other, frowning tightly, stroking his beard unconsciously with his fingers.

Huamanlou couldn't see, and he wasn't interested in duels, so he kept paying attention to the movement of the two behind the God in the square, and naturally heard what Gong Shi said to the emperor clearly.

The huge disparity in status between him and the emperor made it impossible for Hua Manlou to question the latter directly, and now he could only hope that Zixu would show up by himself.

This is the Forbidden City, and Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are standing on the top of the Forbidden City.

The people are all here, the swords are in hand, it's time for the duel.

The black sword tassel fell into the air because of Ximen Chuixue's action of putting the sword on his chest, and slowly swayed with the evening wind.

The weaver of Jian Sui smiled and stood on the ground casually, nestling in the emperor's arms.

He probably wanted Ximen Chuixue to die, that's why he bet on Ye Gucheng's victory.

Or maybe it was just because they knew that it was impossible for the two of them—especially after Ximen Chuuxue let him down—he was unwilling to speak out to provoke the latter.

The sword god's gaze cooled down little by little, and even the previous shock was put away a little bit, and disappeared.

He is sincere to the sword, to people, and to his heart, so on this top of the Forbidden City, he will concentrate on the duel.

If he loses, it's useless to think about it now.

If he wins...

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue moved at the same time.

The gorgeous sword light reflected the desolate moonlight, and the sharp blades piercing through the air repeatedly left phantoms in the air that could hardly be caught by the naked eye.

This will not be a duel that takes a long time, maybe it will end in the next second, and almost everyone is watching intently.

Except Gongshi.

The golden fox kept its head up and stared at the two people in the Forbidden City, or only at Ximen Chuuxue, but the corners of its slightly upturned lips evoked an indifferent arc.

His five fingers, which were not holding the emperor's arm, curled slightly.

Ye Gucheng's move of Flying Immortal Flying Outside the Sky was exhausted, and Ximen Chuuxue stabbed out with his sword again.

Victory and defeat.

However, a figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, and got involved in the duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue.

While he knocked Ye Gucheng unconscious with his palm, accidents happened to the opposite roof and ground at the same time.

"Fire arrows!"

"Pfft."

The sound of the bowstring contracting and the sound of the flesh being pierced by sharp claws are intertwined, indistinguishable.

"Emperor!"

The imperial guards guarding the emperor didn't even have time to react, they were pierced by feathered arrows falling from the sky one after another—except for Gong Shi and the emperor in the center—even the commander of the imperial guard Wei Ziyun was hit by two arrows.

The loyal commander of the imperial army swung his long sword to knock down the falling feather arrows, and turned around with difficulty to protect the emperor and the new empress, but only saw the latter push the emperor lightly with an indifferent expression.

——The eyes of the emperor whose heart had been pulled out turned gray, and he couldn't even make a sound, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The instigator still held a warm and beating heart in his hand, and the blood trickled down the jointed five fingers, dripping drop after drop on the ground.

"Princess Ping'an! How dare you!"

Wei Ziyun's eyes were about to burst.

When he attacked the palace with two feathered arrows that were still shaking: "How dare you plot rebellion!"

the latter is an understatement