Comprehensive Qiong Yao's Phoenix Luan

In the emperor's study room, a good show called "True and False Emperors" is being staged at this time.

The emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe sat on the dragon chair, looked at the swordsman in white clothes that outshine the snow, handsome in appearance and extraordinary aura, and sighed softly: "Your beauty, how can I be a thief?"

Ye Gucheng's face was very pale, and his voice was very cold: "Success is king, and defeat is a thief."

The emperor smiled and said, "A thief is a thief."

Ye Gucheng sneered, with a flat sword on his chest, and said coldly: "Please."

The emperor said: "Please?"

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "With your majesty's insight and composure, few people in the martial arts can match. If your majesty is in the world, he will definitely be among the top ten masters."

The emperor smiled and said, "Good eyesight."

Ye Gucheng said: "Now the king is no longer a king, and the thief is no longer a thief. Between the king and the thief, the strong wins."

The emperor said: "A strong one wins."

Ye Gucheng said: "My sword is already in hand."

The emperor said: "It's a pity that although you have a sword in your hand, you don't have a sword in your heart."

Ye Gucheng said: "There is no sword in your heart?"

The emperor said: "The sword is straight, the sword is strong, how can a person with an evil heart hide a sword in his chest?"

Ye Gucheng's expression changed, he sneered and said, "At this moment, the sword in my hand is enough."

The emperor said: "Oh?"

Ye Gucheng said: "The sword in your hand can hurt others, but the sword in your heart can only hurt yourself."

The emperor smiled.

Ye Gucheng said: "Draw your sword."

"I don't have a sword in my hand," said the emperor.

Ye Gucheng said: "You dare not fight?"

The emperor smiled and said: "I am practicing the sword of the emperor. I can calm the world and secure the people. I plan to win a decisive victory thousands of miles away. I use my body as a sword. The five steps of blood splashing are not taken by the emperor."

He stared at Ye Gucheng, and slowly continued: "You must have understood what I mean."

Ye Gucheng's pale face turned livid, he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and said, "Would you rather hang your hands and wait to die?"

The emperor said: "I am ordered by the sky, you dare to act rashly?"

In Ye Gucheng's hand holding the sword, the veins were exposed, and the tip of his nose was covered with cold sweat.

Wang An couldn't help but said loudly: "This is the end, if you don't kill him, he will kill you."

Nan Wang Shizi said: "He will definitely do it. The world-famous 'Lord of Baiyun City' will not have the kindness of a woman."

The words of Prince Nan Wang are threats.

The emperor understood, and so did Ye Gucheng.

He said: "I don't kill unarmed people, but today I want to make an exception."

The emperor said: "Why?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Because you don't have a sword in your hand, but you have a sword in your heart."

The emperor was silent.

Ye Gucheng said: "I also said that the sword in your hand can hurt others, but the sword in your heart must hurt yourself."

The sword in his hand has been swung. [The dialogue between the emperor and Ye Gucheng is excerpted from the original book]

The white sword light flashed away like a fright.

Prince Nan's eyes widened and he fell down.

There was a smug smile on his face.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

Until he died, he never thought that he would die here.

The emperor was slightly taken aback, but then laughed.

Wang An looked at Ye Gucheng in shock, and took a few steps back: "Ye Gucheng, you!"

Ye Gucheng looked at him very coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Wang An turned around and wanted to escape.

But as soon as he took a step, there was a line of blood on his neck.

Wang An also fell down.

Ye Gucheng fell in love with that and turned his gaze to the emperor.

The emperor chuckled: "Are you going to kill me?"

Ye Gucheng didn't speak.

Maybe he is also very confused now, not knowing what to do is the best.

"Ye Gucheng!"

Accompanied by a soft drink, a figure suddenly broke through the window.

Seeing the two figures lying on the ground and the intact emperor, the visitor breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Gucheng with comprehension, helplessness and sigh.

Why is it really you?

Ye Gucheng could see that the man's eyes said so.

He gripped the sword in his hand.

The door suddenly opened.

Another white figure walked in, with an icy coldness all over his body.

Ye Gucheng looked up.

A pair of eyes as deep as stars came into view.

Simon blows snow.

Ye Gucheng's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Suddenly there was an impulse in his heart, he wanted to ask Ximen Chuuxue, did he let him down?

He is not as honest as Ximen Chuuxue in the way of swordsmanship.

But he didn't say anything after all.

Without noticing the other people in the room, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes fell on Ye Gucheng: "You learn sword?"

Ye Gucheng said: "I am the sword."

Ximen Chuixue said, "Do you know the essence of the sword?"

Ye Gucheng said: "You say it!"

Ximen Chuixue said, "It's sincerity."

Ye Gucheng said: "Sincere?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Only with sincerity and sincerity can you reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Those who are dishonest are not enough to discuss swords."

Ye Gucheng's pupils suddenly contracted.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at him and said, "You are dishonest."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Do you learn swords?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Learning is endless, and swordsmanship is even more endless."

Ye Gucheng said: "Since you learn swordsmanship, you should know that those who learn swords only need to be sincere to swords, not people."

Ximen Chuixue stopped talking, he had already said all his words.

The emperor looked at these two unparalleled swordsmen, and suddenly smiled: "Do you want to fight again?"

"Naturally." Ximen Chuixue said coldly.

"City Lord Ye, you have contributed to killing the traitors. I promise you that Baiyun City will not be held accountable."

Ye Gucheng said: "Thank you."

He knew that his own existence was always a thorn in the emperor's heart.

Or to be more precise, every martial arts master who can freely enter and leave the palace is a thorn in the emperor's heart.

Baiyun City can stay for the sake of the emperor's reputation; but Ye Gucheng, the owner of Baiyun City, must die.

He originally planned to kill the emperor, then Nanwang and Nanwang's son, and then deal with Taiping and Taiping's sons, so that the Zhu family's dynasty would be destroyed.

But Nan Wang plotted against him first.

It never occurred to them to keep him alive.

He did the stupid thing of seeking skin from a tiger for the first time, but he didn't want to do it a second time.

In order to preserve Baiyun City, he decided to kill Nan Wang's son and Wang An.

As for him...

As long as he is dead, the emperor will no longer pursue the crime of treason in Baiyun City.

It was his best choice to die under Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and the two flew out at the same time.

Sikong Zhaixing looked at the two people who were going away, and sighed: "Ye Gucheng already wants to die."

"The emperor can't tolerate Ye Gucheng." Tingge said lightly, "For Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng must die."

"It's a pity..." An unparalleled swordsman was ruined like this... "If Ye Gucheng dies, Ximen Chuuxue will be very lonely."

Ting Ge's heart moved: "Follow me and have a look."

"go!"

When Ting Ge and Sikong Zaixing arrived, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue had already started fighting.

The white sword light enveloped the world, and the icy chill mixed with murderous aura almost froze the heart.

With the last blow, Ye Gucheng's sword suddenly deflected slightly, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue was slightly startled, and quickly moved his sword away, but it was still too late.

The cold sword had pierced Ye Gucheng's heart.

Ye Gucheng raised his head slightly, meeting Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.

"Thank you."

He didn't say these words, but he believed that Ximen Chuuxue would definitely understand.

He fell!

The bright moon has disappeared, and the starlight has also disappeared, disappearing in the first dawn in the east!

This peerless swordsman finally fell down.

Ximen Chuuxue looked down at the drop of blood on the tip of the sword, which belonged to Ye Gucheng.

He gently blew the snowdrops off, looked up and looked around, the sky and the earth were leisurely, he suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness.

Just the first time they met, he knew that Ye Gucheng was his bosom friend.

However, Ye Gucheng is dead, who in the world is still his confidant?

Returning the sword back to its sheath, Ximen Chuuxue hugged Ye Gucheng.

"elder brother."

Ting Ge floated to Ximen Chuuxue's side, her lightness kung fu was learned from Jade Rakshasa, she walks silently, as ethereal and uncertain as a ghost, it can be called the perfect lightness kung fu of concealing breath.

She raised her hand and held Ye Gucheng's wrist, a light flashed in her eyes: "Brother, quickly take Ye Gucheng back to find father."

Ximen Chuuxue looked up at him.

"Your sword didn't hit his heart directly, so he can still be saved."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes also brightened, and she disappeared into the night in an instant while holding Ye Gucheng.

Sikong Zhaixing landed next to Tingge, and sighed: "Ye Gucheng is not dead."

"Maybe this is a good thing." Tingge smiled slightly, "City Master Baiyun can't live, Ye Gucheng who survived can only hide his name, or stay in Wanmei Villa." In this way, brother won't be lonely, right?

Sikong Zhaixing did not speak.

"We have to go back." Ting Ge said, "Father doesn't know if he is willing to save Ye Gucheng."

"Well, that's what I said."

Although the adoptive father loves his son, he is used to being superior and doesn't like others to disobey him.

However, Ximen Chuuxue has a cold temper...

Ugh……

If it weren't for listening to the song, the atmosphere wouldn't be so tense, otherwise, he was really worried that the father and son who didn't look alike at all would fall out immediately.

The author has something to say: Well, at the request of my dear friends, Ye Gucheng is not dead~~ As for cp, let’s see how it develops... Anyway, Ye Gucheng can’t escape...