[Comprehensive martial arts] The bright moon shines on you

At the same time, the South Study Room of Qianqing Palace.

It was dark, and the young emperor had already fallen asleep.His Majesty has worked hard since he came to the throne, and he is a very diligent person. His daily morning court is never interrupted, so he always goes to bed early at night.Even if two peerless swordsmen are going to duel in his Forbidden City today, the old man is very generous and doesn't care at all, and still abides by the old work and rest rules.

The moon in the night sky outside the study is as round as a mirror, and the light moonlight shines through the window sill on the green gauze curtain in front of the window.The young emperor who was sleeping soundly on the dragon bed accidentally opened his eyes in a dream at midnight, only to find that there was already a person standing in front of the bed.His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly, "Who?"

"Old slave Wang An."

Wang An, the head of the palace, stood respectfully in front of the bed, "This old slave is here to serve His Majesty with tea."

It seemed that he had just woken up, the emperor's voice was soft and vague, faintly coming from behind the gauze curtain, "No need, you go down first."

However, Wang An still stood motionless in front of the tent, continued to lower his head and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, please see someone."

After a while, a casual voice came from the green gauze tent again, "He's already here?"

To be woken up late at night by one's own personal manager, and rebelliously asked him to wake up to meet people, this should have been a very unbelievable thing, but at this moment, the voice of this majesty was not surprised at all.

Wang An's heart trembled, and he had an inexplicably ominous premonition.But when the matter came to an end, it was just the time when he saw it poorly, and there was no room for him to regret it.Gritting his teeth, Wang An said coldly, "Yes."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a chuckle from behind the green gauze curtain, and the person on the bed sat up, the voice was lazy but inexplicably familiar, "Rebellion is rebellion, why do you play so much?"

This is definitely not His Majesty's voice!Wang An was startled suddenly, and he was about to back away reflexively, but it was already too late.A bright and sharp sword light pierced through the gauze and rushed out like an electric shock. The bright light only flashed in front of him, and Wang An's throat was cold and he fell down heavily.Bloody eyes flooded his eyes, and at the last second of his life, Wang An saw the figure walking out of the gauze tent with a sword in hand. His slender penis was looking fierce, Wang An's eyes widened, and he finally recognized the person behind the familiar voice. , "King Taiping... son..."

The slender white figure flashed past, completely ignoring Wang An whose life on the ground was destined to end.With a sword in his hand, he threw himself straight at the terrified Prince Nan on the other side.Prince Nan was originally standing outside the tent waiting to appear. His task tonight is actually very simple, just say a few words and use his face that is exactly the same as today's to confuse the people who will rush over to escort him later.They planned very well, they had already found all the performers, and they didn't know that something unexpected happened.Facing the person rushing towards him with a sword, he took two steps back in panic and shouted, "Guard, escort! Where are the people outside?"

Gong Jiu, who was chasing after him with a sword in hand, smiled lazily, "You really think you are my brother."

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand had already turned into a fright, pointing directly at the Prince Nan who was running outside with a pale face.Seeing that the double prepared for the little emperor was about to be killed on the spot, the people behind him finally couldn't sit still.

A jet-black sword light flew out of the darkness, obliquely bumping into Gong Jiu's soul-chasing sword.In the next second, a man in black jumped out from behind the corridor and stood in front of Prince Nan.

Gong Jiu changed the sword move in his hand, and the sword light fell on the man in black like a dark blue sky.The man in black also unambiguously attacked with his sword, and his sword moves were secretive and weird.In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already performed more than a dozen moves in a row.As the sword light criss-crossed, Gong Jiuqing let out a "huh".Suddenly he found that with his martial arts, it was still a bit difficult to take down the person in front of him.And there are only a handful of people in the entire rivers and lakes who can do this.

"It's no wonder you dare to rebel, you've got some tricks." Gong Jiu's voice was still lazy, he slanted out his sword, and the blade turned into a streak of light and hit the right shoulder of the man in black.If he dodges this sword strike, it will be hard for Prince Nan behind him.The man in black's eyes turned cold, and he immediately turned back his sword to stop him.Gong Jiu's moves changed, attacking him again would save him, and the man in black blocked the sword again.

Amidst the sound of swords whistling, after more than a dozen moves, the man in black, who was originally on equal footing with Gong Jiu, gradually fell into a disadvantage.His swordsmanship was originally sinister and strange, only attacking but not defending.If you want to kill with a sword, it is extremely sharp, but now being forced by Gong Jiu to retreat with the sword, the sword skills all over your body can't be used, and you are trapped in a prison.With a muffled snort, there was already a bloodstain on the right arm of the man in black, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse. He lowered his voice and said coldly, "You go out first."

Of course, this sentence was addressed to Prince Nan.The crown prince of Nan Wang, who was wearing a solemn court uniform, nodded hurriedly and was about to run out. Gong Jiu slashed at the man in black's right wrist with a sword, turned his head and said to him sinisterly, "Go out and try, if you dare to take a step out, I will let you go immediately." The brothers outside put you in prison. You can try to see if they will listen to you or me."

Prince Nan's footsteps stopped immediately, his face darkened.He remembered that Prince Taiping's son, before leading the army to go to Kucha, had always been a member of the Jinwu guards stationed outside the palace, and the people outside were all his brothers and close friends.Most of the Jinwu Guards choose people after the heroic generals or the outstanding children of the clan.The background of this group of people is strong enough, and they are also courageous enough.As long as he dared to go out, those wolf cubs would really dare to take him down with an order from Prince Taiping, even if he looked exactly like the emperor, it was useless!

Seeing that Prince Nan really stopped with an ugly face, the man in black stared coldly, and dodged Gong Jiu's attacking sword again.In the south study room, the sword roared like a dragon, and the movement of the fight was so obvious, but the guards outside the palace gate seemed to have not heard it, and there was silence outside the palace.Their actions in the South Study Room have reached a stalemate.

To the east of the capital, in Qingxili.

An old man in a bamboo-green coat stood in the study and looked towards the direction of the Forbidden City with his hands behind his back, frowning tightly.It was already dark, and he should have been sound asleep at this time.But in the middle of the night, he woke up suddenly and inexplicably, and then couldn't fall asleep again.Looking at the bright moon hanging high above the Forbidden City, the worry in his eyes became more and more serious.

Today is the day when the two famous swordsmen in Jianghu are duel, and the place of their duel is chosen in the palace of the Forbidden City.Although this matter is of great importance in the martial arts, it should have nothing to do with people in the officialdom like them.But for some reason, he felt a deep sense of unease when he heard the news.Until tonight, the anxiety became more and more intense, making it difficult for him to fall asleep after tossing and turning.

The old man with a clear face looked in the direction of the Forbidden City. The bright moon hung high, the night was quiet, and there were faint sounds of beating watches coming from a few streets away, indicating that the peace in the capital was still intact.The old man's brows loosened slightly, and he let out a long sigh with his hands behind his hands, "Could it be that this old man tends to think too much when he's old?"

A few fallen leaves fell from the banyan tree in the yard outside the study, behind which a bit of cold killing intent was hidden.Just as the old man sighed, stretched out his hand and was about to close the window and turn back to the house, a bright silver sword shot out from the banyan tree like a poisonous snake.The icy sword energy smashed the fallen leaves on the branches, and the sword light stabbed straight at the old man in the study like an electric shock.

The distance of a few meters approached in an instant, and seeing that the old man in the window was about to die by the sword, a blue light suddenly flew out from the darkness and hit the blade directly.Immediately afterwards, a slender figure swept over from the gate of the courtyard, and landed on the door of the wooden window of the study like a ray of breeze, just in front of the old man.

Sudden assassination, the old man in the study was surprised but still calm. He fixed his eyes on the familiar slender and straight figure standing in front of him, and said in surprise, "Zijing?"

The young man in green shirt outside the study, the old man called "Zi Jing", Ye Zhiqiu, turned his head slightly, and said with a smile, "I surprised the teacher."

After finishing his sentence, he pressed his finger on the long sword at his waist, fixed his eyes on the black-clothed killer who still didn't leave after a missed move a few steps away, and slowly lifted the sharp and cold sword edge from his body. Pulled out the scabbard, "Teacher, please take a few steps back and talk to you in detail after the students have taken care of this person."

In the south of the capital, Jian'anfang.

Under the huge banyan tree in the courtyard, a heroic old man and a young man dressed in white snow are sitting opposite each other at the bluestone table, playing chess under the moon.The old man is black, and the young man is white.

In the old house, everyone else has already fallen asleep.The night was deep, and it was the time when everything was still. The yard was quiet, even the chirping of insects had stopped, only the occasional "click" of chess pieces hitting the chessboard remained.

A black shadow crouched on the courtyard wall, watching the two players playing chess under the tree from afar.His eyes stared at the old man for a while before falling on the young man in front of the old man.The young man in white sat at the bluestone table with his back to him, holding a white piece with his slender fingers and drooping his eyes thinking about something, his eyes fell on the chessboard as if he was engrossed in his thoughts.

Hei Ying looked up at the sky, counted the time silently in his heart, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword.Instantly, the sword's edge swept up and down like a fright, pointing directly at the young man in white's vest, the light of the sword swirled, and his men joined with the sword, stabbing at the young man in white with the sword.

The person at the bluestone table threw down the chess piece almost at the same time when he heard the sound, spread the folding fan, turned around and immediately slammed the sword that was stabbing towards him.The young man in white lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "Waiting for Your Excellency for a long time."

As soon as he turned around, under the moonlight, his face was also exposed to the visitor.Seeing that gentle and handsome face like jade, the pupils of the man in black suddenly shrank, "Lian Chengbi?!"

"You are here, where is Yuan Suiyun?"

Young Master Lianchengbi of Wugou Villa gave a slight smile, but did not answer his words, "My lord, you can do it now."

The heroic old man who had already retreated to the side when the assassin appeared waved his hand, and a Ming Dy suddenly shot into the sky from outside the courtyard.In less than half a quarter of an hour, dark army guards rushed out from all parts of the house and surrounded the courtyard.The bowstring is pulled tightly, and all arrows are drawn together.Under the point of the arrow, the man in black looked livid.

The author has something to say: there is nothing wrong with it, Lian Chengbi is also one of the nine heavens.I think the heroine's nine days can be renamed the villain alliance →_→