[Comprehensive martial arts] Juggernaut

Yun Tianqing was favored by Xuan Xiao and had good aptitude, so the master uncle took him into the sect together. "

Hearing that his master was also involved in this matter, Mian Yan recalled Zong Lian's happy face when he first met him ten years ago, and how he pampered him every day.Although he usually doesn't care about it, but when he heard the surrounding seniors talking about it, he felt somewhat strange, so he asked: "Is that Xuan Xiao a person of the Fire of Destiny? "

"How do we know about this?" The girl said, "However, Senior Brother Xuan Yan, you said that... I think Su Zhen also said that there is a scar on Xuan Xiao's forehead. I heard the master mentioned that if you were born with a forehead The person who has imprints in the sky must be a genius cultivating immortals with a relatively single attribute! If Zhu Hen said, maybe that Xuan Xiao is really a person of the fire attribute!"

"With such good aptitude, it's no wonder the master master is happy." The younger brother said enviously, "I want to see Xuan Xiao now."

The girl smiled and said: "Senior brother Xuan Hao, why worry, after the senior brother and senior sister take them around the entire Qionghua sect, they will always come to Jianwuping to stay."

Speaking of this, the girl looked at Mian Yan and smiled slightly: "Oh, I envy you, Senior Brother Xuan Yan at this time, it's great to be able to live in a room by myself."

Mian Yan just smiled and didn't answer, he secretly said in his heart: I'm afraid the principal will let him come to this world, it's not just as simple as cultivation.However, although he was slightly suspicious, for Mian Yan, this kind of thing was not worth his attention.

After returning to his room, he took a shower, wiped his hair casually, and went out to go to the Five Spirits Sword Pavilion to see the skills of "Returning to Yuanzhen Jue".Guiyuan Zhenjue only needs the power of the inner breath to activate it, and does not need to use immortal skills. It can borrow natural spiritual power to restore the vitality of living things within three feet of the body, heal wounds, and has excellent effects.Although it can be regarded as one of the immortal methods, but because it does not require spiritual power to activate, it makes Mian Yan very interested.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the door, he heard a low shout from the left: "Junior Brother Xuan Yan, you came out with your hair disheveled like this, how decent it is."

Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment: "Brother?"

The person who came was the first disciple of Master Taiqing, and also the senior brother Xuan Zhen of all the second generation disciples of the entire Qionghua Sect.

Before Xuan Zhen opened his mouth, he heard a person behind him laughing: "Wow, I didn't expect that even people on this fairy mountain are like gods. This senior is so handsome!"

Xuan Zhen frowned and said: "Yun Tianqing, don't be rude!"

It turned out that this person was one of the male protagonists in everyone's mouth this morning.

Mian Yan looked around, and saw Xuan Zhen was followed by two young men in worldly clothes, both of them were rich and handsome, with picturesque features, very pleasing to the eye.One of them had his hair casually loose and was dressed in a blue cloth shirt. He even waved his hand at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't say that, big brother, they are all brothers from the same school. I'm not praising that Brother?"

Xuan Zhen's character is rigorous and calm, even if he faced this young man in Tsing Yi, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said to Mian Yan, "Junior Brother Xuan Yan, these two are Xuan Xiao and Yun Tianqing, the master just took him in this morning. Two junior brothers. Two junior brothers, this is your senior brother Xuan Tun. He is the direct disciple of my Qionghua sect's sword-wielding elder Zong Lianshishu, and he is also the No.1 swordsmanship in my Xuan and Su generations. If you have any questions about swordsmanship, you can ask him for advice, presumably Junior Brother Xuan Yan can answer your questions better than me."

Yun Tianqing shook his head and sighed: "Senior brother Xuan Yan and I are not the same master, what a pity."

Xuan Zhen frowned and said: "My Qionghua Sect is united as one, even if the teacher who taught us is not the same person, but everyone is a member of Qionghua Sect, what a pity."

Yun Tianqing shrugged his shoulders and said in a low voice: "Yes...Senior Brother Xuan Zhen, I know I was wrong."

It's no wonder that Yun Tianqing's character has caused a lot of discussion this morning. It's the first time Mian Yan has seen such a person in ten years. He doesn't feel bored, and even feels a little happy for the other party because of this rare "freshness".Then he turned his head and looked at the young man in white beside Yun Tianqing. He had long hair and high bunches, with an expressionless face and cold eyes, and there was indeed another scar on his forehead.But even so, after thinking about it, Mian Yan still has to praise him for being like a flying fairy, and his momentum is like a rainbow.

"Junior Brother Tianqing, Junior Brother Xuanxiao." Mian Yan nodded and smiled, and the two hurriedly returned the gift to him.It's just that even this time, Yun Tianqing was very casual, while Xuan Xiao's posture was very standard, but he didn't feel much respect, at most it was just because he followed the rules.

Perhaps because of Zhu Hen's relationship, Mian Yan couldn't help but look at Xuan Xiao more.However, at that sweep, he suddenly felt his whole body go limp, and even his vision suddenly became blurred, his ears were roaring and his breathing was suffocated, and he didn't even have the strength to pull Xiang Xuehai to support his body, so he fell down directly.

At the end of the moment, he only heard a faint "旒'er", and he didn't know anything.

The third round of the Forbidden Top is cold to the bone

When Mian Yan opened his eyes, his head hurt so badly that it was going to explode. Unlike any previous time, this time the reaction was extremely violent. He barely stood up and supported a tree and began to vomit. It was only after a while that he realized something was wrong. .

His internal strength... the Hongshijue has actually regressed to the eighth level!His ten years in the Qionghua Sect vanished in an instant!

Huang Mianyan tightly clenched Xiangxuehai in his hand, frightened and furious at the same time.No one likes ten years of hard work coming to naught, and Mian Yu even more so.He even suspected for a moment that the ten years of the Qionghua faction was a dream.But how is it possible?Everything that was so real, he even remembered that he almost burned his wrist when he forged a sword for the first time, even if he used the fairy technique, it took two days to complete it.He can still remember every move he has learned, even with his eyes closed, he can still remember every trajectory of the sword move.

Mian Kuan closed his eyes, subconsciously pulled out Xiangxuehai, just like every time he had done in the past ten years, Qionghua's swordsmanship was used fluently, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly seemed real and not real, just like that. Surrounding him, Mian Yan shouted and swung his sword suddenly. Thousands of sword shadows flew along the point of the sword in an instant, and wiped out the riddled trees in the distance.

"Thousand Fang Remnant Light Sword..." Eighth Layer's use of this fairy sword move was too useless, even Yi Mian's profound internal strength almost lost his strength and fell to the ground.Mian Yan propped his body on the ground with Xiangxuehai, he was breathing violently, but he couldn't stop feeling happy in his heart: "It's not a dream, it's not a dream!"

At this moment, he calmed down, the doubts and fears in his heart gradually disappeared, but he became somewhat clearer.Only the headmaster can lower his cultivation so easily.Mian Yan didn't know what the other party meant, even if it was a trick, he couldn't resist.But Mian Yan has never been the kind of person who admits defeat, so what if his cultivation is gone?His Dao heart is still there, his hand is still holding the sword, and his mind is clear.Even if he starts training again, although he is somewhat regretful, Mian Yan can still smile and feel that he can avoid some detours when he starts again this time.

He let out a breath, and finally felt much more comfortable, then he heard a gentle voice in the distance, like the wind caressing willows, asking with some doubts: "Is it... Master?"

The other party's aura was too plain and natural, and because of this aura, Mian Yan even regarded the other party as a bird and beast in nature and ignored it. It was not until he made a sound at this time that he realized that there was actually a person here.Mian Yan turned his head to look, and saw a young gentleman wearing brocade clothes standing not far away, even though his face was puzzled at this time, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised with a chuckle, and his eyebrows were gentle.This will undoubtedly be a handsome young man who is very popular with women. He is dignified and gentle, like the wind and the water. He can really be called a gentleman like a bandit, who cuts like a knife, and cuts like a grind.It's just that with Mian Yan's eyesight, it's not difficult to see that the other party's eyes are out of focus.

——This is a blind boy.

Blind, master, gentle son...

Mian Yu hesitated and said, "The building is full of flowers?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I didn't expect it was really Master."

Mian Yan opened his mouth, and suddenly found that his throat seemed to be stuck, unable to speak.The other party smiled and waited for him to answer, and then said after a while, "Are you really Huamanlou? Lu Xiaofeng's friend Huamanlou?"

Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "Master was joking, could it be that Master also has a disciple named Hua Manlou?"

Surprise is followed by ecstasy!He really didn't expect that he actually returned to Lu Xiaofeng's world!

"Okay! Great!" Mian Yan said happily, "I'm back!"

Hua Manlou was a little confused, but Mian Yan had a lot of secrets, and he left in front of them in such a weird way back then, so he just asked: "I haven't seen you in ten years, if it wasn't for the master's sword energy that caused me to Please pay attention, the sword intent is as strong and domineering as before, and I dare not recognize it. It's just that I never thought that Master's voice has not changed in ten years, but it's a pity that I can't see Master's face anymore."

"Ten years...?" Mian Yan was taken aback: "It has been... ten years...?"

Hua Manlou nodded with a smile, "Yes, if you calculate carefully, it has been ten years and four months."

Mian Yan was startled, and hurriedly said: "Qitong! Gucheng! Where are the people of Yegucheng? Alive or dead?!"

Hua Manlou paused slightly, and his smile gradually disappeared: "Master Ye is naturally well now, but..."

"only?"

"September [-]th, he and Ximen Chuuxue invited him to a fight to the death on the top of the Forbidden City, there will always be problems between the two of them." Hua Manlou frowned slightly: "Besides, Lu Xiaofeng said that there seems to be something wrong with this duel It is even related to royal affairs."

The joy of returning to this world faded in an instant, and Mian Chan shouted: "What month is it today!"

Huamanlou said: "September [-]th."

Mian Yan was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Where is this place?"

Hua Manlou replied: "This is the small forest near my Baihualou in the south of the Yangtze River...Because I didn't want to see them fight each other, so I went back to the south of the Yangtze River."

Jiangnan!From here to the capital, it will take three days at the fastest!

Mian Yan was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched, he didn't even have time to scold why he came at such an unlucky time and at such a wrong place, he just said immediately: "Qitong! Please help me prepare a thousand-mile horse! I'm going to the capital !"

Huamanlou also had many doubts in his heart at this time, but this was not a good time.He nodded and said, "I'm going to contact Fifth Brother right now. Don't worry, master. They will fight on the night of September [-]th. It's early morning, and there are still two and a half days left. It may not be too late."

Mian Yan nodded: "Okay!"

The two hurried back to Baihualou, Huamanlou used a special carrier pigeon to quickly send a message to the family, Mian Yan forced himself to calm down and recall the plot - what happened to Ye Gucheng?Yes, on the night of September [-]th, he conspired with the prince of the South to assassinate the emperor by means of a duel at the top of the Forbidden City. The Ye clan—of course he failed, Lu Xiaofeng saw through their plot, the assassination failed, the emperor survived, but Ye Gucheng was seriously injured, and then he fulfilled his promise to duel with Ximen Chuuxue, and finally...

Mian Yan clenched his fists and said coldly: "Are you kidding me!"

Hua Manlou watched beside him and shook his head slightly.

I only hope that this time, the people in front of me can really solve it.

Kindness is everywhere, and he doesn't want anyone to die.

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September [-] - Forbidden City

The most commonly spoken sentence in the capital today is "on the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, immortals will fly from the sky".It's just that the Forbidden City is not so easy to enter. Those who can see this peerless battle must have a pass to enter, and those who don't will only face the reception of countless arrows from the Forbidden City.Although it makes countless people feel sad, but for the sake of their lives, they can only look at it and sigh.

The gambling halls in the capital are also overcrowded, even in the middle of the night it is full of people.It's just different from the bustle of the past. At this time, the biggest gambling house in the capital is extremely quiet.Everyone is waiting, waiting for the result of the duel between the two major swordsmen who are once again qualified to aspire to the pinnacle of swordsmanship except for the sword master Huang Mian who disappeared ten years ago.

However, none of them expected what kind of shocking secrets were hidden in this peerless battle.This was not a simple duel. If it was simple, how could one of the protagonists appear in front of the emperor and assassinate the emperor?

But unfortunately, Ye Gucheng's assassination was not successful because of Lu Xiaofeng's intervention.

The assassination failed, and when Ye Gucheng jumped out of the window but was surrounded by the emperor's personal guards, Wei Ziyun, the leader of the guards, asked:

"The city lord is far away in the sky, the sword is like a flying fairy, and the man is like a flying fairy. Why bother to demote yourself to the world of mortals and do such an unwise thing?"

And Ye Gucheng just replied: "You don't understand?"

Wei Ziyun said: "I don't understand."

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "You wouldn't understand this kind of thing."

Yes, he doesn't understand, even Lu Xiaofeng doesn't understand.He is Ye Gucheng, and it is precisely because he is Ye Gucheng that he must do this.Even if he doesn't care about power, he doesn't care about status, he has to do it.

Because he is Ye Gucheng.

And the only person who understands him, he hasn't seen since ten years ago.

All that was left was the silver ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

He never touched the gold inside, because he didn't want to, and didn't want this last memory to be dusted by the word "responsibility".For Ye Gucheng, this is not a treasure that stores endless wealth, but the only gift given to him by his dearest friend.

It's a pity that they didn't have the chance to see each other in the end.

He once said that if there is a defeat, the one who wins him must be Ye Gucheng, but it is a pity that Ye Gucheng will disappoint him after all.

Wei Ziyun said: "Maybe I don't understand, but..."

With eagle eyes, Tu Fang, the "Great Desert Eagle" following Wei Ziyun rushed forward and said, "But we know that a crime like yours is a death penalty that deserves death by a thousand swords and implicates the entire family."

Perhaps because of thinking of Huang Mian, Ye Gucheng has lost interest in talking to them.

He didn't answer, but it doesn't mean the enemy won't move.Tu Fang and countless arrows and crossbows are ready to go, even if Ye Gucheng's martial arts is peerless, he will definitely not survive.

But Ximen Chuuxue stopped him: "Stop." He looked at Ye Gucheng with cold eyes, and raised the ancient iron sword: "Draw the sword."

He wants to fulfill the duel agreement between the two.

A battle at the top of the Forbidden City is inevitable.

Wei Ziyun frowned slightly, and was about to refuse, when he heard the emperor in the distance say, "Stop."

Wei Ziyun rushed, "Your Majesty!"

The emperor shook his head and sighed: "You are a beautiful woman, but why are you a thief? I agree."

Wei Ziyun glared at Lu Xiaofeng beside the emperor, and said helplessly, "Back."

The archers all retreated and did not put down their weapons.But such a retreat made everyone heave a sigh of relief, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ye Gucheng, and could only sigh in the end.

Ye Gucheng laughed lightly, and said loudly: "I can't calm down, I'm afraid that this battle will be humiliated. I wonder if Your Majesty can allow me to talk with Lu Xiaofeng?"

Ximen Chuixue remained silent, but first withdrew the long sword in his hand.The emperor promised: "Yes."

Wei Ziyun was shocked: "The emperor?!"

Yet he couldn't refuse.

No one else could know the content of this conversation except for the two parties involved.But at the end, everyone saw Ye Gucheng smile.

Cool and indifferent, really like a flying fairy.People like him, like his sword, are beating heartbeats.

Everyone sighed.

Ye Gucheng suddenly remembered that Huang Mianyi once said that he hoped he would smile more.

Lu Xiaofeng said in disbelief, "Are you laughing?"

Ye Gucheng smiled and asked back: "Should I not laugh?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, finally nodded, and said: "As long as one can still laugh, one should indeed smile more."

It's just that there are many kinds of laughter, some are happy, some are forced, some are flattering, and some are bitter.

What kind of smile does Ye Gucheng have?

No matter what kind of smile he has, as long as he can still smile here and now, he is a hero beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Ye Gucheng said goodbye to him and was about to fight Ximen Chuuxue.

Before leaving, he just said: "No matter what, you will always be my friend."

Lu Xiaofeng felt indescribably sad.

Is this battle worth it?

No one can answer, no one can explain, no one can judge.

Even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't.

Ye Gucheng said again: "If one day, you can see Mian Yan..."

"what?"

"No," he turned his back to him and shook his head, "it's nothing."

At that moment, Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to say something, and even more wanted to do something, but he couldn't say anything, he couldn't do anything.He could only return to his friends Mu Taoren, the head of Wudang like a defeated attack, and this time, even the thief Sikong Zhaixing didn't laugh at Lu Xiaofeng's despondency, he curled his lips and didn't speak.

The emperor returned to the Golden Palace and did not go to watch the battle. He sat on the dragon chair and sighed softly: "Two peerless beauties, what can I do, what can I do..."

The Battle of the Forbidden City has finally come.

Two of the most outstanding contemporary swordsmen finally met face to face.

"This sword is a sharp weapon in the world. The blade is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels."

Ye Gucheng nodded: "Good sword!"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "It is indeed a good sword!"

The green edge is like ice, and the blood drips into strands. It is the ruthless sword that belongs to Ximen Chuuxue.

Ye Gucheng also raised the sword in his hand, and said: "This sword is the elite of overseas cold swords, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels."

Ximen Chuixue said: "Good sword!"

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

The cold sword is like frost, and the light is like glaze. It belongs to Ye Gucheng's flying fairy sword.

Wei Ziyun suddenly said: "Both of you are contemporary masters of swordsmanship, and they bear the high expectations of the world. If your sword is fooled, you will not be poisoned, and you will not hide hidden weapons."

There was silence all around, breathing could be heard, and everyone was waiting for him to speak.

Wei Ziyun said: "It's just that this battle is unprecedented and must be passed on to future generations. It is yet to be judged whether the two of you can exchange swords and inspect them, so as to show great faith?"

Ximen Chuuxue has always been as sharp as a sword, but also as indifferent as a sword. He doesn't care about anyone at all, especially when he is dueling.

Ye Gucheng didn't look back, after talking with Lu Xiaofeng, he had let go of everything, and no words could reach his ears.Maybe it was an accident for Huang Mian, but this accident no longer exists.

They just stare at each other.

Wei Ziyun got bored and stopped talking.Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said, "Stop."

Ye Gucheng frowned: "What's the matter?"

Ximen Chuuxue sneered and said, "Although my sword is a murder weapon, it never kills those who want to die."

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, he knew that Ye Gucheng had been injured before, the wound was on his chest, and the snow-white gown was dyed dazzlingly.At this time, he found that the blood clot had expanded a lot compared to before.

Ye Gucheng said sharply, "Am I here to ask for death?"

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "If you don't want to die, wait a month and come again, and I will wait for you for a month too."

This time it was Wei Ziyun's turn to frown.

Ye Gucheng suddenly fell silent, and said with a smile, "It's no longer necessary."

He suddenly pulled out his sword, and at that moment, the sword energy soared into the sky!

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him coldly, but finally drew out his sword.

The sword has been pierced!

The sword thrust was not fast, and the distance between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng was 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.

From the eyes of others, this battle was neither fierce nor exciting.

Wei Ziyun, Ding Ao, Yin Xian, and Tu Fang were all in a cold sweat.

These four people are all top-notch swordsmen in the contemporary era. They saw that this kind of change in swordsmanship has reached the state of doing whatever they want, which is also the supreme state of martial arts!

But Lu Xiaofeng also noticed that Ximen Chuuxue's sword was too slow.Because he cultivated the ruthless sword, but now that he has love and bonds, he can't be ruthless, so naturally he can no longer do whatever he wants.

In the following twenty changes, Ye Gucheng's sword will surely pierce Ximen Chuuxue's throat!

However, in the last sword strike, when Lu Xiaofeng's body was covered in cold sweat, the winner was—Ximen Chuuxue.

Ye Gucheng's sword deviated from his throat, while Ximen Chuuxue's sword had entered Ye Gucheng's heart.

Ye Gucheng fulfilled Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and also fulfilled himself.

The tip of the sword is cold, piercing the heart.Ye Gucheng suddenly remembered Huang Mian's words ten years ago:

[Yeah, you can't, because you can't see through some things now.But it's okay, I can wait.Even if you can't wait now, you can later. 】

However, he couldn't wait for him after all.

At that last moment, Ye Gucheng suddenly held Ximen Chuuxue's wrist tightly.His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak after all.

Before blurred eyes, a figure seemed to gradually appear.Yellow gown, loose black hair, big eyes, slender waist and long legs.The indescribable delicacy of his face moved his heart.

At the end of his life, he seemed to hear the voice that existed in his heart.

fair enough.

"Lonely city!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The fourth chapter: Another Village in the Dark Willows and Blossoms

"Lonely City,,,,,,,,,,,,,,!!!!!!"

A shrill roar screamed, and the sharp and long howling resounded throughout the Forbidden City, and the cuckoo cried blood and the ape wailed, but that was it.

A sword as bright as Dongxue suddenly stabbed towards Ximen Chuuxue!The sword energy soared into the sky, with an unstoppable sharpness!Ximen Chuuxue's pupils narrowed slightly, and she retreated suddenly to dodge the deadly sword, and the visitor did not pursue him.Ye Gucheng's fallen body was caught by him, but Ximen Chuuxue's body subconsciously thrust out a sword at the moment of avoidance due to conditioned reflex!

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed: "Huang Mian?!"

Huang Mian did not hide, at this moment, he only had Ye Gucheng in his eyes.It's just that the body's instinct subconsciously avoided this cold and sharp sword, but it was a bit slower after all.

Suddenly there was a strong wind.

The waterfall-like black hair was cut off at the root, and countless black hairs were blown away by the wind in an instant.Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand subconsciously, and an extremely long strand of hair was blocked in the palm, dancing with the wind.

The wind stops.

"Is he Huang Mian?" Sikong Zhaixing exclaimed: "He is the sword master Huang Mian who disappeared ten years ago?! He, he looks like he is only twenty at most!"

The four of Wei Ziyun who attacked were on full alert, with crossbows erected on all sides.Even after ten years, even though they had just witnessed the life-and-death battle of two peerless swordsmen, Huang Mian's lingering prestige was still there.

Thousands of waves of flowing water and thousands of waves of wind cannot reach Kyushu with a single sword.

No one, can ignore this sentence!

Ximen Chuuxue stood still, and said coldly, "Huang Mian."

But Huang Mian couldn't hear him, he called Ye Gucheng but got no response.The blood on Ye Gucheng's chest stained his yellow skirt red, his body gradually turned cold, and his pale face became even paler.No matter how much Huang Mian is unwilling to admit it, it is undeniable——

Ye Gucheng is dead.

"Gucheng... Gucheng!! Ye Gucheng!!!" Huang Mian held Ye Gucheng's body tightly, but he couldn't get a response from the other party no matter what.He felt that his body was as cold as the other person's, so cold that he lost consciousness.

Cool tears fell on that handsome and pale face.

Since the governor was three years old, he has known that crying is useless, and this is the cruel fact of life that he has firmly engraved in his mind.But at this moment, apart from crying, he didn't know what else to do.He couldn't even breathe, and his whole body was shaking.

Suddenly, he clenched the sword in his hand, and suddenly hit Ximen Chuuxue!

"Ximen Chuuxue, I want you to die—!!"

Lu Xiaofeng yelled: "Stop, Huang Mian!"

Was Ximen Chuuxue wrong?

No, he was not wrong.

And Huang Mian knew earlier than he and Ye Gucheng that in a duel, life and death are at stake.

What's more, he who has read the original book also knows that Ximen Chuuxue could not have killed Ye Gucheng, but at the moment of withdrawing the sword, he understood Ye Gucheng's intention, so he no longer withdraws the sword in his hand.

Ye Gucheng is grateful for the death brought by Ximen Chuuxue, because for him, dying in the hands of Ximen Chuuxue is the best ending.

He thanked Ximen Chuuxue.No resentment, no hatred, no unwillingness.He is grateful to him, for the dignified death he brought to him.

But at that moment, Huang Mian, who understood all this better than anyone else, could not accept it!

He...returned to this world with great difficulty, and was able to see them again...after giving up Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang, he cherished everything around him even more...such an ending...

How could he accept such an ending!

After shooting the eagles, how much he misses such precious feelings, but at this moment, all delusions have turned into illusions...

How can he accept such an ending! !

The first sword!

Ximen Chuuxue and Huang Mianyan received a move, and actually retreated seven steps in a row!He and Ye Gucheng had just finished their duel, although there was a breakthrough, it was exhausted after all, not to mention the person in front of him, it was Huang Mian!

Thousands of waves of flowing water and thousands of waves of wind cannot reach Kyushu with a single sword.

He is Huang Mian, the number one swordsman in the world ten years ago, the uncrowned king of swordsmen!

At that moment, Huang Mian's heart was like still water, he forgot everything, himself, and even Ye Gucheng.He swung his second sword, his big eyes were ruthless and loveless.

All he wants is his death!

Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zaixing and others galloped towards the top of the Forbidden City, but even Sikong Zaixing's peerless lightness kung fu could not compare to this shocking sword!

"Ximen Chuixue!"

"Imperial crown!"

Second sword!

However, Ximen Fuxue who broke through again suddenly swung a sword!This sword gathered all the essence, even stronger than the sword with Ye Gucheng before breaking through!The two long swords crossed each other, making the sound of gold and stone. Both sides stepped back a few steps, and stepped on the glazed tiles with a crisp sound, and the tiles shattered wherever they passed.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others finally arrived, Lu Xiaofeng hastily made a move, worrying about his friend made him forget his fear of Huang Mian's sword, Lingxi pinched the sword's edge that attacked again!

"Imperial crown!"

The third sword!

However, the moment he clamped the sword edge, a burst of force came from the snow-white blade, even carrying a bone-piercing sword energy straight to the meridian, the pain like gouging out flesh made his fingers tremble, and he was unable to clamp it anymore.With the power of thunder that never faded between the long sword, it brushed two fingers, and pierced Lu Xiaofeng's face with bright red bloodstains!

Lu Xiaofeng's Consonant Finger failed for the first time!

No one was surprised, however.

Because what he received was Huang Mian's sword, the sword of the number one swordsman in the world!

"Lu Xiaofeng!"

At the very moment, two beams of silver light swung out, unleashing this mortal sword for Lu Xiaofeng!The snow-white sword edge brushed past his cheek, and the terrifying sword energy left a bloodstain on his face, splashing all over the blood-stained sword edge.

After the battle with Ye Gucheng, he had already lost a lot, and even though he was able to break through with the three swords of Huang Mian and Thunder, Ximen Chuuxue finally exhausted his last strength.But even when he was almost out of strength, he still held his sword, and his back would never break.

And the other Mu Taoist's tiger's mouth was shattered when he struck at the same time, that sword was too powerful, even if he blocked with Ximen Chuuxue at the same time, he still had such power!

At this moment, everyone clearly realized that Huang Mian really wanted to kill Lu Xiaofeng!No, to kill anyone who tried to stop him from killing Ximen Chuuxue!

Huang Mian flew back to Ye Gucheng's body, he stared at them coldly, and made a strange move.

He will swing the fourth sword.

Xiangxuehai, which was originally stained with Lu Xiaofeng's blood, turned white again.Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized that it was not that his sword had never been stained with blood, but that the blood had been absorbed before everyone noticed it.That snow-white pure appearance is just a layer of camouflage, this is a bloodthirsty demon sword, a sword that really exists for killing!

However, no one cares about this at this time, because both Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing recognize that this is the starting move of Huang Mian's special skill "Light and Cold Kyushu"!

Cold sweat completely drenched his clothes. At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng thought of Huang Mian's laughing words ten years ago: "My move is a big move, and the range... If it is fully calculated, it can capture about ten people!"

He raised his head and looked at him, those eyes were no longer as gentle as before, and his originally gentle face was covered with frost, expressionless.At that moment, he thought he saw the Ximen Fuxue when he first met, and even better!

Those eyes, without any emotion!

In this split second, "Light and Cold Kyushu" was sent out!

【If you don't leave, Ye Gucheng will really be hopeless】

The snow-white long sword stopped the moment it was swung!

The sword qi rushed, although the sword stopped, the qi did not stop, the internal force recoiled, Huang Mian spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and took a few steps back.

Huang Mian's icy cold eyes gradually became brighter.

"What did you say……"

All the people who were ready to go were stunned, even Ximen Chuuxue had a flash of doubt in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng became more courageous, he rushed forward and grabbed Huang Mian's shoulders, anxiously said: "Huang Mian, are you awake? Calm down!"

However, Huang Mianyu couldn't care less, and directly shouted: "What did you say? What did you say?"

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback: "Huang Mian?"

"Principal! Please save him!"

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked: "Huang Mian, cheer up, what's wrong? Huang Mian!"

【Your spirit fluctuates so much that even Jiaer was startled.If she hadn't begged me, I wouldn't bother with you.Hurry up, Ye Gucheng... There is still some help. 】

Huang Mian was overjoyed, he broke free from Lu Xiaofeng, picked up Ye Gucheng's body and flew away!

Although the development of the matter became inexplicable, Wei Ziyun couldn't allow him to take away the corpse of the traitor, and immediately shouted: "Shoot the arrow!"

"Stop!" Lu Xiaofeng was shocked, but it was too late to stop.However, Huang Mian turned around suddenly in mid-air, the long sword was as white as snow, and in the flash, a sword energy with unparalleled power drew a sharp arc!

That is the ultimate speed, but this extreme seems to stop in an instant.Slow like a baby tortoise, and fast like a swimming dragon, that silver arc light seemed to take shape, whistling away with sword energy in an instant!

The roaring arrows were all broken, but the sword energy remained undiminished. In the next second, Wei Ziyun's head was cut off, and he went deep into the ground!

Blood sprayed!

Ximen Chuuxue's pupils shrank slightly, or in other words, it was the same for everyone.

Thousands of waves of flowing water and thousands of waves of wind cannot reach Kyushu with a single sword.

It is Huang Mian's unique skill, Guanghan Kyushu!

When everyone came back to their senses, surrounded by thousands of troops, Huang Mian had already flown away from the Forbidden City with Ye Gucheng's body.

Cold sweat rolled down the foreheads of everyone present.Thinking of the moment when they were just at the brink of death, those who had originally planned to make the final struggle felt extremely fortunate in their hearts.

Mu Taoist, who hides his strength, also understands that even if he uses his real strength, he will die under this sword.

No one can escape after being locked by "Light and Cold Kyushu"!

This is Huang Mian!That sword, piercing the sky, is the real king's sword. Its sharpness and power are invincible and unstoppable!

This is Huang Mian, the uncrowned king of swordsmen!

The Fifth Chapter: Knights Walk the World with Swords

Mian Yan hugged Ye Gucheng's body and ran all the way to a high window that was lit even at night.From the outside, it should be an inn.At this time, he somewhat regained his sanity, picked a room without light, broke the crossbar inside with internal force, opened the window and jumped in. He put Ye Gucheng's body on the bed, but the other person's body had already started to stiffen. Cold, arched legs even hard to straighten.Mian Yan forced himself to calm down with trembling lips, and said hoarsely, "School, principal... save him, save him quickly,"

[You deal with what you are talking about first. 】The principal said coldly, 【I would like to see how much blood you can bleed. 】

Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment, only then belatedly felt the pain in his back.He took a deep breath, and the Red World Saint Jue in his body had begun to heal itself.In order to prevent the flesh and arrow from sticking together, he ruthlessly pumped his internal energy, thinking that the arrow