[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The Road to Powerful Ministers

On the large square outside the main hall of the Yinghua Palace, there were fifty people from the rivers and lakes standing and giving lectures. They lived in strange clothes, or were ordinary. People in the rivers and lakes do things.Yun Weijuan doesn't care about the appearance of people in the Jianghu. The information of these people is in his mind. Once something happens, he will never tolerate it.

In the southeast direction of the square, there are several seats, where the emperor, Yu Luocha and Yun Weizhen sit. As the rulers of the country, they are qualified to sit and watch this peerless battle.

The emperor didn't put on airs, and came with Yu Luocha at about the same time. The people in the Jianghu naturally saluted without mentioning it, and Yun Weijuan expressed his satisfaction with the people in the Jianghu's knowledge of current affairs.

The emperor and the Jade Rakshasa are made side by side. The emperor uses the imperial system for the regulation of the chairs, and the Jade Rakshasa uses the princely system. It’s not that Yun Weijuan bullies the Jade Rakshasa in these details. Things for outsiders to use.Moreover, the courtiers would not want the "Huawai barbarians" in their minds to use the imperial system.

Yun Weijue's chair was half a step behind the chairs of these two people. How many people would they take to sit down?

Yun Weijue didn't know in advance that the emperor would bring the prince with him, and the prince is now ten years old, should he witness such a scene?It should be known that if people from the rivers and lakes become noisy later, bloodshed will be inevitable.

If Yun Weijue knew that the emperor was planning to explain the conspiracy behind the contest to the prince after the incident, he probably wouldn't worry about such a trivial matter.

Yun Weijue didn't pay much attention to superficial skills, so he stood up and wanted to give the crown prince his deeds.As soon as he got up, the emperor said: "Yuan Yan, sit down with peace of mind. He is both a junior and a disciple, so there is no reason for him to do so."

Yun Weijue smiled with a good temper, "Your Majesty will be a strict father, and my younger brother can only be a kind master. Come." Yun Weijue recruited the prince, let the prince sit beside him, and held him with his left hand.The chair is very wide, so it is not a problem at all to be a thin Yun Weixuan and a little prince who has not grown up.

The prince replied with a smirk, "Thank you, Taifu."

Yun Weixuan couldn't resist grabbing his little face, it's too cute for a child pretending to be an adult.

"Don't the Central Plains people pay attention to strict teachers to produce high-quality apprentices?" Yu Luocha joked.

"The combination of leniency and strictness, one step at a time, is the right way." Yun Weijue said seriously, he is probably hopeless, and he has lived too seriously in this life.

The emperor watched the confrontation between the two of them indifferently, looked at the empty roof, and said to Yu Luocha: "You are a master of martial arts, may you tell me which of these two is better in martial arts?"

"They are all the best among the younger generation of swordsmen. The matter of the martial arts competition changes rapidly, so how can you speak nonsense." Yu Luocha gave Yun Weixuan a glance, and said casually.If Yun Weijue hadn't gone to the South China Sea to untie Ye Gucheng's knot, he wouldn't have dared to jump to a conclusion. The reason why Yu Luocha insisted on coming to the scene was to prevent this eventuality. If... at a critical moment, Yu Luocha can save people.

Of course, Yun Weijue knew about Yu Luocha's thoughts, but he didn't take it to heart. He took the small snacks in his purse and handed them to the prince, saying: "The night wind is heavy at night, the prince should eat a little. It's cold."

"Thank you, Madam." The little prince frowned.

"No thanks." Yun Weixuan stroked the Prince's back. He is the Taifu, the successor of all his ruling ideas and ideological ambitions. His influence on the emperor is limited. Maybe he can expect his disciples to be perfect. Realize your own ruling philosophy?

When several people were talking softly, two Bailians suddenly appeared.Ximen Chuixue floated towards him, lifting weights as if they were light, flowing like clouds and flowing water, as graceful as a frightened bird, without any help on the way, just this lightness kung fu is enough to disdain the martial arts.Ye Gucheng is also dressed in white, with a jade crown on his head, solemn and dignified, with fluttering robes, coming from the sky, living up to the name of Flying Immortal.

The two stood quietly on the smooth glazed tiles of the Yinghua Palace, and slowly drew out the long sword in their hands. The two began to say something, but Yun Weijue couldn't hear them. The square was huge and the palace was too high. With Yun Weijue's hearing, He can't hear it.It's just that the two people seemed to stop after talking, and the martial arts practitioners in the square didn't make any noise, they knew they were gaining momentum.

When everyone's eyes were fixed on these two peerless swordsmen, Yun Weijue couldn't help but tilt his head, and glanced at the dark palace of the emperor.The emperor tugged at Yun Weixuan's sleeve, and said: "In a hundred years, there may not be such a wonderful martial arts competition, and there will be no such amazing and talented people."

"Brother is right, the two are so radiant that people dare not look directly at them." Yun Weizhen whispered.

Suddenly, the two people on the roof moved. The scabbard was thrown on the roof and slid to the square. There was a loud noise, but no one cared. The two men started to move. The two swords had been stabbed out. It's not fast, the distance between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng is still far away.Their blades have not even touched, but they have already started to change continuously. People move very slowly, but their blades change very quickly, because they have changed as they wish before they even make a move.In the eyes of those who don't know how to do it, this battle is neither fierce nor exciting.There was no ray of light, nor roar of blood, but Yun Weijue was covered in cold sweat.

I believe that there are many martial arts people present who are covered in cold sweat like him. Gradually, afterimages began to appear in Yun Weixuan's eyes, and he couldn't see clearly. The two of them moved too fast.This kind of sword can do whatever you want, without sticking to moves, it is already the highest state of the unity of human and sword.

It was the first time that Yun Weijue realized that he was not knowledgeable enough in martial arts. No matter what kind of cheats or legends, nothing could compare to the shock of seeing one with his own eyes. These two men in white are so magnificent. People admire, admire, tremble.Yes, trembling, Yun Weizhen couldn't help shaking his hands slightly, he couldn't see clearly, but he could feel the momentum.

Then the two people on the roof seemed to slow down, and saw the two swords piercing each other straight again, just like their starting moves.

Yun Weijue knew that this was the last sword, it was just a sword to decide the outcome, maybe it was only for a moment, Yun Weijue had friendship with Ximen Chuuxue, naturally hoped that he could win, Ximen Chuuxue was not dragged down, and his state of mind had a breakthrough , as long as the word "sharp" is unstoppable.But the strange thing is that Yun Weijuan is also worried about Ye Gucheng. They only met once, and they have only been together for two days, but he is also impressed by the demeanor of Baiyun City Lord. He shouldn't fall on this cold glazed tile.

Yu Luocha was also trembling, Yun Weizhen couldn't see clearly, but he could see clearly, and he predicted that the result of this last incident was that Ye Gucheng's sword pierced into Ximen Chuuxue's throat, and Ximen Chuuxue's sword pierced into Ye Gucheng's. It's just that Ye Gucheng is faster, and Ye Gucheng won this contest.

Just a contest?Do you really want two peerless swordsmen to fall at the same time?Yu Luocha had already stood up and gained momentum. The reason why he didn't move was because he was waiting for a miracle. Maybe the two of them would cherish their opponents, or they would think that there was no need to learn from death?

It's useless, unfortunately it's useless, there is still a foot away, the two of them are about to see blood, and Yu Luocha has already flew towards the roof.At the same time as Yu Luosha moved, the swords of the two people suddenly picked up speed, and they rushed forward in a daze.Yu Luocha was sweating non-stop, he was going to be late, he was going to be late!Yu Luocha didn't have time to regret why he had to be lucky, why he didn't do it earlier, he just wanted to be faster, and faster.

Before Yu Luocha could fly to Wuding, the winner was decided.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword pierced Ye Gucheng's sleeve, and Ye Gucheng's sword cut off Ximen Chuuxue's temple.

The two withdrew their long swords, Ximen Chuuxue raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "I lost."

"In a moment, before life and death, I dare not say victory." Ye Gucheng didn't think his advantage was that great, if he didn't reveal the truth in advance, he must be the one who fell today.

"Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat." Ximen Chuuxue didn't accept this feeling.

Ye Gucheng had no choice but to say, "We can compete again in the future."

"Yes." Ximen Chuixue said coldly, he nodded to Ye Gucheng, and the two of them flew down the roof.Yu Luocha waved his long sleeves and handed the scabbard to the two of them.Yu Luocha was trying to cover up his embarrassment. He rushed out at an important moment in the competition for no reason. Since he was fine, Yu Luocha wanted to make up for it!He pretended to look at it twice, and said: "The Central Plains Wulin has produced a large number of talents, it is really gratifying, gratifying and congratulating!"

The news of Yu Luocha's founding of the country has already been spread all over the world, and the martial arts people present are quite convinced by his comments from the great master of his generation. They don't care about the reason why he rushed out suddenly. They only think that he is happy to see Lie, Even if he had a conspiracy theory in his heart, he only thought that he might take the opportunity to sneak attack the top masters of the Central Plains martial arts, and he didn't think that he was there to save people.But Yu Luocha obviously failed, and the martial arts people who had ghosts in their hearts would not say that anyone who can go to the square to watch the competition is a fool.

Lu Xiaofeng came over in a hurry to make a rescue and said, "Master Yu, ah, no, it's Yuguo His Majesty's martial arts skills. To get a compliment from you, only Ximen and City Lord Ye's martial arts are really good."

This time, the hot task of issuing admission tickets did not fall into Lu Xiaofeng's hands, but with his relationship with Huamanlou, and with the relationship between Huamanlou and Yun Weijue, he would not be able to find someone to enter the venue. post?

Yu Luocha glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, didn't answer, and walked towards the direction of the emperor and Yun Weiding, Ximen Chuuxue bowed his hands in this direction, Lu Xiaofeng didn't know whether he was saluting to the emperor or Yu Luocha.Ye Gucheng also cupped his hands to signal that Baiyun City had reached an understanding with the imperial court and was willing to surrender.

Lu Xiaofeng looked back and forth between the two parties inexplicably, but couldn't see any clues.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng walked out along the pre-cleared palace road, the emperor, Yu Luocha, Yun Weijue and the prince also started to leave, and the guards of Jian Yitang began to invite people from the Jianghu out of the palace.

When the emperor and his entourage came to the fork in the road, Yu Luocha was led by the courtesy officer to rest. Yu Luocha gave the emperor and Yun Weijue a half-smile, and the emperor sent Yu Luocha away with a calm smile.

At this time, the bedroom was already brightly lit, and Guo Ping stood outside the palace door to greet him.

When the emperor walked into the bedroom, he saw Nan Wang and his son who were forced to stand in the corner. Standing next to them were the legendary inner court masters who attracted fire and Jian Yitang's subordinates who had torn off their human skin masks. He disguised himself as Ye Gucheng, bewildered Nan Wang and his son.