[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west, and immortals fly from the sky.

Under the bright moon, on the eaves, two figures in white pulled out their long swords at the same time, and the sharp blades were cold and dense.

There was a deathly silence in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and everyone held their breaths, waiting for this epic battle.

Suddenly, Ximen Chuuxue frowned, and said coldly: "You are not Ye Gucheng!"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Joke! Who am I if I am not Ye Gucheng?!"

Ximen Chuuxue's voice was cold, "Then you have to ask yourself." As he spoke, he jumped up, stabbing out the long sword in his hand like lightning, but the swordsman who was supposed to be equal to him seemed a little flustered.

"Crack!" The moment the two passed each other, the long sword was lifted into the air, and the white figure rolled down from the roof.

The icy cold blade rested firmly on his throat, and Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were cold and cold, as if looking at a dead person.

Perhaps it was captured by his murderous aura, or perhaps he was on the verge of death, the man quickly wiped off a layer of human skin mask from his face, and shouted: "Don't kill me! I am indeed not Ye Gucheng!"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned in disgust.

Seeing this situation, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly slapped his thigh and yelled "No!"

Then he flashed his figure and ran into the palace.

Wei Ziyun is the leader of the Forbidden Army, and he was well-known in Jianghu in the past. Although Yan Jingbai agreed to lend the venue for them to compete, of course he would not fail to make some arrangements.

Around the Hall of Supreme Harmony, a large number of imperial guards took turns guarding, just to keep an eye on those Jianghu people who entered the palace to watch the battle, and to ensure the safety of the palace.

When Lu Xiaofeng ran like this, he was going in the direction of the harem, it's no wonder that Wei Ziyun, who is in charge of the safety of the palace, would agree!

He made people watch those Jianghu people, and quickly caught up.

Inside the imperial study.

Yan Jingbai looked at the man in front of him, nodded and shouted, "Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City?!"

Although this is a question, it is full of affirmation.

He secretly admired in his heart, the other party was first-class both in temperament and appearance, and he had seen many beauties in his life, maybe there were not many beauties compared to him.

Amber eyes flickered slightly, Ye Gucheng asked: "You knew I would come?"

Yan Jingbai chuckled, "The scheme between you and Nan Wang is full of loopholes, even if I want to pretend I don't know, I can't help it, what do you think, Uncle Wang?"

There was a dead silence in the hall, and then a man in fine clothes came out from the dim night.

Nan Wang's complexion was not good-looking, no one would be happy if he was ridiculed by a junior, he said with a cold face: "This king has underestimated you, and when you are about to die, does the emperor still play tricks?!"

Yan Jingbai tapped the edge of the table lightly, without any timidity on his face, he said calmly: "Nan Wang doesn't want his son anymore?"

Lu Xiaofeng's lightness kung fu is excellent, even though Wei Ziyun has tried his best, he still gradually distanced himself from him.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past him, he was tall and thin, he was Sikong Zhaixing, and after a while, another gust of wind blew by, his white clothes were like snow, no need to guess, there would be no other person except Ximen Chuixue, and then another wind Blowing, but this time it stopped beside him and ran side by side with him.

Wei Ziyun tilted his head slightly, and saw a gentle and handsome face with a hint of apology.

He stretched his hands forward in vain, and hissed loudly: "Stop! Stop! The emperor's palace is in front of you, don't rush in!"

But obviously, no one will listen to him!

On the contrary, Lu Xiaofeng, after hearing him say that the magnificent looking palace in front is the emperor's palace, the speed of his feet accelerated more than a little.

near!closer! !

He tiptoed, jumped up, and went straight to the closed window.

Boom!A loud sound came, which became clearer in the still moonlight of the night.

The carved window lattices were shattered into powder, and a strong infuriating energy attacked Lu Xiaofeng directly.

The pitch-black pupils suddenly constricted, at the critical moment, Lu Xiaofeng's body was bent into an unbelievable arc, his whole body was like a perfectly drawn bow, and he jumped out with the energy of passing by.

Whoohoo!

Lu Xiaofeng panted heavily, his back was completely soaked.

"Lu Xiaoji! Is he dead!" Sikong Zhaoxing's clear voice came from not far away.

A warm hand rested on his shoulder and helped him up.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng tilted his head, he saw Hua Manlou's out-of-focus but worried eyes.

He patted the back of his hand reassuringly. He didn't answer Sikong Zhaixing's words. If it was normal, he would have ridiculed him long ago, but he didn't say anything now, because his gaze was the same as everyone else's. on the man standing by the window.

Tall figure, black clothes loosely draped over the shoulders, long white hair with moisture, with Lu Xiaofeng's eyesight, one could even see a drop of crystal water slowly flowing along the firm outline of the man, sliding down to the collarbone.

"Are you courting death?!"

His voice was cold, colder than the deep night.

Nanwang's face was ashen, he said coldly: "Where is Yuqing?"

Yan Jingbai looked at him and remained silent.

Nan Wang sneered: "Do you think you have nothing to do if you don't talk about me?"

He squinted at Ye Gucheng, who slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand.

"Good sword!" Yan Jingbai exclaimed suddenly at this dangerous moment.

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "This is a good sword!"

"Swords are good, people are better!" Yan Jingbai's eyes were full of regret, "The master of Yecheng is like a flying fairy, and the sword is like a flying fairy. Why should he demean himself and care about these mundane things?"

"I am in the world of mortals myself, how can I stay out of it."

"Can't stay out of the matter?" Yan Jingbai raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Then let me guess the reason why the city lord can't stay out of the matter. Baiyun City is located in the South China Sea and under the jurisdiction of the King of the South. Although it is rich in products and can be self-sufficient, but In the end, it still has to be controlled by people, for example, the fresh water on the island must be transported from the land by the wharf of Nanwangfu."

Nanwang's heart tightened, and he said coldly: "Are you saying this to delay time? It's a waste of effort. Now everyone's attention is on the decisive battle between the two swordsmen."

Yan Jingbai ignored his intentions at all, and said directly: "I may not be able to give you what the King of the South can give you. Are you sure Lord Ye wants to help the tyrant?"

"Shut up!" Nan Wang finally understood that the other party was going to plot against Ye Gucheng. Although he knew that Ye Gucheng was a promise-oriented person, and promised that he would not go back on his word when he heard something, he still became nervous. This time, half of the plan His hopes were placed upon him.

Ye Gucheng didn't look at anyone, he just looked at the sword in his hand, and he didn't mean to answer Yan Jingbai, he just said coldly: "Let everyone who is hiding come out."

As soon as the words fell, seven people with seven swords jumped out at the same time, guarding in front of Yan Jingbai.

Lu Xiaofeng was in a daze, he pulled his sleeves and gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you say this is the emperor's bedroom?" Why did such a evil star jump out of the emperor's bedroom.

From the first time he saw Shi Zhixuan, Lu Xiaofeng had a sense of awe towards him. He believed in his intuition, so he always kept a respectful distance from him, and he didn't even say a few words. After one chapter, he strengthened his intuition even more!

Wei Ziyun propped his hands on his knees, and stared at him panting, "This is the emperor's bedroom, but no one stipulates that other people are not allowed in the emperor's bedroom."

Compared to Lu Xiaofeng's awe, Huamanlou felt another emotion. He said softly, "Master Shi is here, but what about Yan Jingbai who has been with him all this time? Who is he?"

His voice was so small that only Lu Xiaofeng who was standing beside him could hear him, his heart skipped two beats.

"Where is Ye Gucheng?" It was Ximen Chuuxue who asked the question, he was probably the only one on the scene who was not afraid of the opponent's aura.

Shi Zhixuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He is a person who does whatever he wants. When he is in a good mood, he can be kind to a beggar on the side of the road. When he is in a bad mood, he can kill even the disciples around him. Disciple.

And he was in a bad mood right now, anyone who was interrupted while taking a shower would be upset.

A heavy low air pressure surrounded him.

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward bravely and said: "If I'm not wrong, Ye Gucheng should be at the emperor's place now, Master Shi, we didn't intend to disturb, but the emperor is likely to be in danger now, we must move as fast as possible Find them."

Shi Zhixuan said in a deep voice: "His affairs will be handled by himself."

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while before he realized that he was referring to the emperor.

He said eagerly: "Even if the emperor is very powerful, his opponent is Ye Gucheng!"

Shi Zhixuan looked coldly at the anxious expression on his face, and suddenly thought of something, his aura eased, and he said lightly: "Forget it, because you also care about him, I let you go."

As he spoke, he straightened his hair and walked into the night with his clothes fluttering.

Wei Ziyun bumped into Lu Xiaofeng who was in a daze, and said: "Follow quickly, that's the direction of the Imperial Study Room, the Emperor should be there right now."

As soon as the voice fell, several people immediately disappeared in place.

The dazzling sword light suddenly lit up, piercing the chaos like a bolt of lightning, and with just one sword, the throats of all the people standing in front of Yan Jingbai were pierced.

Yan Jingbai was moved, "Good swordsmanship!"

And Nan Wang finally let go of his heart.

"Hand over my son, I will spare your life."

Yan Jingbai didn't even look at him, but only looked at Ye Gucheng with regret, "Unfortunately, I gave you a chance to choose." He shook his head and sighed: "You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief."

Shi Zhixuan, who had just arrived, paused, and his face became even colder!