Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue stood facing each other, both of them were dressed in white clothes like snow, spotless, and their faces were completely expressionless.

At this moment, their people have become as cold and sharp as their swords, and they have no human emotions at all.The two of them stared at each other, their eyes sparkling with each other.

Everyone is far away from them, although their vision has not been unsheathed, the sword energy is already frightening.

Such piercing sword energy was not caused by the three-foot cold light in Guan's hand, but by himself, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue.

What is really scary is themselves, not the sword in their hands.

The palace master subconsciously grabbed the sleeves of the people around her. At first she thought it was Gong Jiu, but when she didn't, it was Lu Xiaofeng.However, Gong Jiu had already moved her position at some point, standing on the sharp eaves, although it was steep, it was the best place to see in the whole palace.

Lu Xiaofeng silently patted the little girl's shoulder, turned sideways, and together with Hua Manlou who heard the movement, blocked the little girl behind.Lu Xiaofeng is a very gentle person, this gentleness is different from Huamanlou.Huamanlou's gentleness is soft and silent, but Lu Xiaofeng's gentleness is hidden under the wind, so it is even less known.

In fact, Lu Xiaofeng's tenderness has never been related to the love between men and women.What he loves is the brilliance of life and the turmoil of floating life.Therefore, for women, especially beautiful women, they will be very considerate.

Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, the owner should be fine if you don't come."

Ximen Chuixue said: "Duomeng is complete, luckily it is good."

Ye Gucheng said: "There is no need to mention the old things. In today's battle, you and I will each do our best."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Yes"

Ye Gucheng said: "Very good."

The voices of the two were very calm, and their words seemed to be exchanging ordinary greetings.They are already confidants, and there is no need to exchange such pleasantries between confidants.

Gong Jiu stood on the cornice, the wind blew his robe, he was dressed in green, with wide sleeves hanging down, covering his delicate white fingers.The sporadic scarlet is like falling pearls, blown by the wind and scattered in the air.The handmaid's carefully trimmed nails were inserted into the white palm, but the owner of the hand didn't feel anything.

Gong Jiu told herself that nothing would go wrong in today's matter.Since he was a child, his brother has never broken his promise to him.He said that he would watch the sixteenth moon with him tomorrow, and he definitely would.However, he couldn't help wanting to hurt himself, only the pain could restrain Gong Jiu's turbulent regret.

On the attic above the eaves, there are a number of crossbow masters from Peach Blossom Island dormant. The order given by the palace lord to them is that if the situation is slightly wrong, immediately kill Ximen Chuuxue to ensure the safety of Ye Gucheng.

Gong Jiu intercepted this order from the palace lord without organizing it, and even helped her clean up the mess.The little girl grew up under him since she was a child, so it is absolutely impossible for her to be naive and ignorant.As early as she was 12 years old, she had already started to gradually get involved in the daily activities of Peach Blossom Island. Later, when she returned to Prince Taiping's mansion, as a woman, with the power of a woman, she made some achievements in the court under the hands of King Taiping.For this younger sister, Gong Jiu is always very proud.

Ximen Chuuxue was expressionless.He has drawn the sword in his hand!

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

Ye Gucheng said: "Good sword."

Ximen Chuixue said: "It is indeed a good sword."

Ye Gucheng also pulled out the sword in his hand, and said, "Here is the elite of overseas cold swords, with short hair and short hair. The sword's edge 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."

Although the moon has sunk in the west, it looks more round.

None of the people present dared to blink their eyes. In the world, it seemed that there were only these two swordsmen left, two people, two swords.Hold back, waiting for a sword to split mountains and rocks at any time.

Suddenly, there was a dragon roar, and the sword energy surged into the sky.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Ye Gucheng firmly, not letting go of any of his expressions.In the battle of masters, one must know oneself and the enemy, so one cannot let go of every movement, every expression, or even every muscle beating of the opponent.

Ye Gucheng's gaze was like sinking water, and he calmly glanced at Ximen Chuuxue.Then, close your eyes slightly.Ye Gucheng has experienced hundreds of battles and is invincible in the South China Sea. How could he not understand what Ximen Chuuxue understands?

It's just that his and Ximen Chuuxue's ways are completely different.He closed his eyes and used his five senses to perceive his surroundings, the changes in airflow, the changes in his breathing, and even the sound of interlacing fingers when Ximen blowing snow and drawing his sword, to Ye Gucheng, they were all so clear.Ximen Chuuxue is the god of swords, unparalleled in bravery.Ye Gucheng is the celestial being in the sword, elegant and elegant.

At this time, the moonlight became even darker, and all the brilliance in the world was concentrated on these two swords.

The sword has been pierced!

The sword that was thrust out was not fast.The distance between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng is still very far.Their swords did not touch, and the people moved very slowly.However, Lu Xiaofeng counted silently in his heart, this seemingly unpleasant sword, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue have already changed 33 kinds of sword edges.

When a sword is thrust out, even if it is a flip of the blade, the whole body of the swordsman may move with the blade.However, at this moment, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng looked as if they were facing each other, and they never changed their moves at all.

This is they are guarding the sword, not by the sword.This kind of change in swordsmanship has reached the realm of doing whatever one wants, which is also the supreme realm in martial arts.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, where will they go next?Could it be to shatter the void and step through the fairy dust?

Suddenly, the two figures disappeared.No, exactly, it's not gone.Instead, in the vast night, the two white figures were unexpectedly indistinguishable.They are too fast.It was as fast as dust in the wind, swept up by the cold wind of the night, and scattered in this world.

Everyone held their breath.Lu Xiaofeng touched his palm, it was wet and sticky.After all, it was drenched in cold sweat.The two people present were all his friends.When you regard a person as a friend, no matter what, he will be your friend for the rest of his life, regardless of life or death.

It's just that a friend who is alive, who can drink with him and swim with his arms is always happier than a friend who is sleeping.He hasn't had enough of the good wine at Wanmei Villa, and he hasn't visited enough of the beautiful scenery of Baiyun City.After all, he... didn't want to lose a single friend.

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes.He understood that the palace lord was too tender after all, at this stage, there were only a few people in the world who could shoot and kill Ximen Chuuxue.In the field, only one person can.

That person is himself.The repeated crossbow fastened to the arm was quietly clenched.He kept staring at the figures of the two fighting each other.Adjust your breathing and be ready to shoot that arrow at any time.Whether Ye Gucheng would blame him, he was unable to think about it.Although Ye Gucheng in the previous life could die for the sword with his body, but with him in this life, Gong Jiu would never allow it.

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.Only the sound of the wind blowing the dead leaves.The rubbing sound of two famous swords being sheathed sounded in the dark night, as if a sharp blade had scraped through everyone's hearts.Gong Jiu let go of Liannu's hand, if the situation didn't allow it, he really wanted to rub the stiff muscles on his face.

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a while, then smiled instantly.He knew that he would not lose a single friend.This shocking battle came to an unexpected and peaceful conclusion.

Two white shadows fell to the ground lightly, and landed on the bright and clean golden glazed tiles of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. There was no dust under their feet, and there was no sound at all.This is a battle with all-out efforts, but the result of the battle is not endless.

Ye Gucheng's hair was not disheveled, and he never had a sharp breath.As if between life and death just now, he was just strolling in the garden, he gently picked up the sword, and then gently put it down.

Ye Gucheng's eyes were bright.The Lord of Baiyun City had always looked indifferent, but his eyes were so sharp that it was chilling.However, at this moment, Ye Gucheng's eyes seemed to be full of stars.Tianxuan Galaxy, night Lin Xiaohan.He just looked at it like that, and the years quietly flowed in his eyes.The past, yesterday, this life, and other lives, reincarnate one by one in Ye Gucheng's eyes.His pause was only for a moment, but his person seemed to have experienced a long, long life.

Tens of thousands of years of sinking mirrors have been rubbed off, and the spirit is shining brightly all over the body.The so-called rebirth is just a moment.

There was an indescribable feeling in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.Not soft, definitely not soft.It's just that he suddenly restrained his murderous aura.The life and death of the world can no longer hinder him.In his world, only his sword remained.That night, with his own hands, he pushed himself onto the altar.

Slashing the sword to kill the world of mortals, Xiaoxiang has no old friends.Loneliness, fear, shame, this is the heart of human beings, this is the nature of human beings.After this battle, Ximen Chuuxue no longer felt lonely, he no longer felt uneasy, no longer frightened, this moral secular world, the principles of ethics, could no longer restrain him.He has a sword in his hand, he is a sword.

That being the case, why not, two swords, inseparable?

On the top of the Forbidden City, Ximen Chuixue became a god with one sword, and Ye Gucheng became a fairy with one sword.

"During the Ninety-Nine Double Ninth Festival, I still hope that the owner will set foot in Baiyun City. You and I will discuss this sword." Ye Gucheng slightly cupped his hands at Ximen Chuuxue, and the eyes of the two met, bursting out like a sword, and then turned , It is the same as the flowing clouds, the clouds are light and the wind is light.It is a blessing to have a confidant in this life, and ride a horse to swim in this river and lake together.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.The whole person is like a lonely bird, going up and down from the eaves, stepping on the moon to come, and stepping on the moon to return.If it weren't for the sword energy that hadn't dissipated for a long time on the field, everyone would almost suspect that this thrilling battle was just a dream that they imagined out of thin air.

A person hiding in the dark loosened his grip on the sword.His face was completely proud of being a father.He is full of dust and dust, but does not damage the demeanor of the whole body, the corners of his eyes and brows are the same as Ye Gucheng, but he is more steadfast and innately arrogant.Jade Rakshasa, who else in the world has this grace?

Ye Gucheng watched Ximen Chuixue go away, turned around slowly, and stretched out his hand to Gong Jiuyao who was standing on the attic, he said, "Ah Jiu, let's go home."

Gong Jiu's heart was almost beating to death just now, but at this moment, he suddenly became very calm.He suddenly felt that life and death were nothing, the big deal would be to go with his elder brother, and his elder brother would never leave him behind.He is the flesh and bone of Ye Gucheng, and he should be with his brother in the first place.

Nothing can separate them.Neither can death.

A smile appeared on Gong Jiu's lips, and she flew down, holding the hand that seemed to have traveled through the past and present, through many separations, and through a long time, before finally reaching out to him. open.

Everyone was limp, as if they couldn't believe that it was over like this.However, the battle tonight is really over.Lu Xiaofeng wiped the cold wet hands on his clothes, and sighed, "I will sleep well tonight, and I will sleep until the sun is high." He also smiled very happily, and the depression of the past days poured out and disappeared.He moved his stiff body and gave a laugh to Gong Jiu before he said, "Ninth Young Master, Lu Xiaofeng has to go to your place to drink wine tomorrow, don't be reluctant to part with the old Fen wine you have hidden."