[Divine Eagle_Lu Xiaofeng] Travels of a woman warrior with a sword

There seemed to be no one around, only the sound of my own heartbeat echoing in my ears.Plop, plop... Faster and faster, Yiqiu felt his mouth go dry, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

The two stood in the moonlight, their white clothes fluttering, as if they were going to ride the wind.

The Ye Gucheng in Yiqiu's imagination overlaps with the Ye Gucheng in front of him, looking at the world with the same disdain, but the same loneliness.Even though they were all dressed in white, his temperament was completely different from Ximen Chuuxue's.

Ximen Chuuxue is the white snow on the mountain, so he is the deepest black at midnight.

Jianmu star eyebrows, a pair of long and narrow eyes like the undercurrent of the seabed, cold and dark.

If he is a sword wrapped in a scabbard, then Ximen Chuuxue is a sharp sword.What he has more is not only his understanding of kendo, but also his sobriety in personnel affairs.

He is sincere in the sword, so the sword is driven by his desire, and there are too few things he is interested in in this world, so he planned a shocking conspiracy, like walking on a tightrope, extremely exciting but also constantly challenging his limits .

And Ximen Chuixue is sincere to others, in his opinion, only with sincerity and righteousness can he reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.At the same time, he is also chasing the fastest sword, chasing the never-ending way of swordsmanship.

The two stood on it, but their expressions were calm.

Ye Gucheng said: "If I am defeated, please accept my sword, my sword is your sword."

Ximen Chuixue said: "If I am defeated, please accept my sword, my sword is your sword."

The eyes of both of them are extremely serious.

Ye Gucheng said: From now on, the sword will never leave the body.

Ximen Chuixue said: The sword never leaves the body.

While the wind was flying, the swords of the two stabbed at each other at the same time before others could see the moves clearly.

Yiqiu could see clearly that even though she hoped that Ximen Chuixue would win, she had to praise Ye Gucheng at this moment.

This person's sword is like flowing clouds and flowing water, the sword is extremely fast, but it is extremely stable, as if the sound of piercing the air can be heard.Then he flew down from a high place, and the sword stabbed straight at Ximen Chuuxue.

Even though Yiqiu prides herself on being the best lightness kung fu in the world, she doesn't know if she can survive this kind of sword intent.

Her heart was in a mess, her voice escaped from her lips unconsciously, "Chuixue."

Ximen Chuuxue's sword stabbed at Ye Gucheng like thunder without any hesitation.An ordinary sword, without any moves, but as fast as lightning.A pair of eyes are as bright as stars, full of endless joy and determination to risk everything.

Yiqiu knew that he had used all his strength.

The two swords passed by each other, and they were very close, as if you could see the sparks that flashed when the two swords rubbed against each other.But just for a moment, the two have passed each other, and then turned their backs to each other.

Yiqiu saw it clearly, both swords stabbed at each other, but Ye Gucheng's sword was a second faster than Ximen Chuuxue's.

In just one second, the result is different.

But Ye Gucheng fell down slowly, Ximen Chuuxue dodged to hug him.

Yi Qiu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

In this decisive battle, Ximen Chuuxue had already lost, but in the end what everyone saw was that Ximen Chuuxue's sword pierced Ye Gucheng's heart.

Ximen Chuuxue floated down holding Lu Xiaofeng's body.

Ouchi guards have surrounded him.

"Leave the corpse of the traitor Ye Gucheng."

Before Ximen Chuuxue could make a move, Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward and said: "Everyone is already dead, it's useless to bring the corpse, why do you bother to let it go."

"Since the traitor must be handed over to the imperial court, you can't take his body away."

There was no trace of a smile in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, "Anyone who wants to take away Ye Gucheng's body will only step on my body, Lu Xiaofeng."

Sikong Zhaixing and others also swarmed up to help.

The leader of Ouchi's bodyguards hesitated a bit. With so many martial arts practitioners taking away Ye Gucheng's body this time, they must also suffer heavy injuries.

But a eunuch came over and said: "The emperor has an order to allow Lu Xiaofeng and others to take away Ye Gucheng's body." He looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said: "The emperor has an order to announce that Lu Xiaofeng will have an audience."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Yiqiu, the two nodded, and walked straight through the crowd.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and followed the eunuch to meet the emperor.

"Is this battle comfortable?"

Ximen Chuuxue's cold expression changed slightly, "After this battle, I will definitely not be who I am today."

Yiqiu knew that his kendo had stepped up to a new level, so he said: "That's good."

Ye Gucheng's hair fell from Ximen Chuuxue's arms, his face was as calm as water, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, as if with a hint of relief.

In the streets late at night, only the occasional sound of watchdogs was heard, but the footsteps of the two stopped.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, but a little girl ran out of the alley.He threw himself on Ye Gucheng's body, his round eyes filled with tears.

The girl was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with two double temples combed on her head, thick eyebrows, and a pair of big eyes underneath.

Her lips were tightly pressed together, she raised her head to wipe away her tears, and said angrily, "You are Ximen Chuuxue, you killed him."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Yes."

She seemed to be shrouded in great despair, with a frail and incredulous expression on her face: "But how could he lose to you, no, no, you must have used some means, right?"

The last sentence seemed to come from her chest, and the whole street echoed her voice.

Seeing her immature face, Yiqiu's eyes were filled with despair of losing his lover, and he said softly, "He planned to put King Pingnan on the throne, do you know? Now that the plan has been exposed, how can he face it even if he is not dead?" The arrest of many big inner guards and the imperial court."

The girl took two steps back vigorously, and suddenly sat on the ground and burst into tears.

Cursing while crying: "Ye Mutou, I knew you never cared about me. I've been chasing you for a year, you must think I'm annoying, right, but I like you, I like you... You know it clearly, you know it clearly. I know you don't like me at all, otherwise you wouldn't die so cleanly." She cried louder as she spoke, and all the snot and tears flowed down, but she didn't care at all , she seemed to be engrossed in her emotions, and had completely ignored the existence of Ximen Chuuxue and Yiqiu.

After a while, she cried so hard that her voice was hoarse, she buried her head in her arms and whispered: "I don't care who you help in rebellion, whether you are wanted by the court or not, as long as you say, Yuan Yuan, you Come with me, even if you wander around the world with you, I will be happy even if you don't take me with you. I just want you to live, I only want you to live..."

She seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be talking to Ye Gucheng who was already in the sky.

Yiqiu felt a little moved in his heart, no matter how high Ye Gucheng's martial arts and how fast his sword was, it didn't matter to her, but this girl's confession made her a little shaken.

Do you want to save Ye Gucheng?

The author has something to say: When I wrote before the decisive battle between the two, I suddenly remembered the word love and kill each other. ==What I wrote is not **~~~~~ It’s too weird.