[Comprehensive martial arts] I am number one in the world without knowing martial arts

The next day.

At sunset, the sun that fell to the edge of the sky almost dyed half of the sky red, the color was as bright red as human blood, and like rouge on a girl's lips, it was dazzlingly red.

Lu Xiaofeng sat on the second floor of Tianxiang Building, looking at the sky outside the window.

He sighed faintly.

Tonight, it is unknown how many people will die and how many families will be broken.

Lu Xiaofeng has been in the arena for so many years, logically speaking he should be used to seeing life and death, but only he knows that every time he sees someone die, he feels bad.

If this matter cannot be told, not many people in Jianghu would believe it.

However, Lu Xiaofeng knew it was true, and Hua Manlou also knew it was true.

"Lu Xiaoji." Sikong Zaixing jumped out from nowhere, he sat opposite Lu Xiaofeng, snatched his hip flask over, took a sip, and after a sip, Sikong Zaixing couldn't help it He frowned, "There's no wine in this jug, why are you filling it with water?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him, "Tonight's decisive battle is once in a hundred years. If you go there drunk, wouldn't you be sorry for Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue?"

Sikong Zhaixing curled his lips and put down the jug.

He knew that what Lu Xiaofeng said was a lie, that Lu Xiaofeng didn't drink because he was worried, but with Lu Xiaofeng's character, he would never express his thoughts.

"Who do you think will win tonight?" Lu Xiaofeng asked casually.

Sikong Zhaixing paused, he shook his head, "I don't know."

Now, no one knows who will win the decisive battle tonight.

Both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are the best swordsmen in the world. Their swords are shockingly fast, and their martial arts are so high that people can't match them.

And these two people's comprehension of kendo is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, no matter who it is, it is impossible to say with a pat on the chest who will survive tonight.

The setting sun sinks slowly along the horizon.

Beside the table on the second floor of Tianxiang Building, Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing had disappeared.

In the guest room, Xu Yiqing, Dongfang Bubai and others also left.

On the first floor, the shopkeeper is counting today's accounts.

The waiter finished cleaning the table, walked over, looked outside longingly, and said, "Shopkeeper, I really want to see the heroic appearance of these two swordsmen in a decisive battle with my own eyes."

The shopkeeper stopped, and he said, "Who isn't?"

The decisive battle between the two peerless swordsmen of the present age may not happen once in a hundred years.

If you can see it in person, even if you don't have any insights, it's good to open your eyes.

The wind is blowing.

Autumn has come, and it has rained a few more times, and the nights in the capital are very cold.

But the people who walked into the Forbidden City were so excited that their blood was boiling. Not only did they not feel cold, they even felt a little hot.

No matter how despised the imperial court is by the people in the martial arts, the imperial court is always a sacred place that they can't reach.

The Forbidden City is an extremely sacred place that they never dreamed they would set foot in.

Glazed tiles, Han and Bai steps.

Zhu Qiang is silent, but it permeates the majesty accumulated in the past dynasties, which makes people startled.

As soon as they entered the Forbidden City, everyone couldn't help feeling solemn, and they didn't even dare to speak loudly.

Among the crowd, Xu Yiqing was particularly special.

Not only Wei Ziyun's extraordinarily respectful attitude towards him, but also his laid-back look made people admire him.

Wei Ziyun looked at Xu Yiqing's expression from the corner of his eye. Before this meeting, Wei Ziyun was a little indifferent to Xu Yiqing. Wei Ziyun also experienced in the Jianghu.

He knew that the rumors in the world were always full of water, as long as someone with a little bit of ability dared to call himself a magic sword or a magic knife.

No matter how famous Xu Yiqing was in the arena, in his heart, he was just an ordinary man in the arena.

But now, when Wei Ziyun saw that Xu Yiqing was still able to maintain a calm appearance in the Forbidden City, he couldn't help but pay attention to it.

This matter seems to be a trivial matter, but it is not so simple to do.

The Forbidden City is the place where the emperor lived.

How many people in the world can step into it, and all those who come to this Forbidden City for the first time will be extremely excited.

But Xu Yiqing seemed to be in the countryside, without changing his face, showing everyone's demeanor.

Xu Yiqing followed Wei Ziyun's guidance, he had no idea that Wei Ziyun was thinking about these things at this moment.

He went to the Forbidden City a lot in his previous life. He went there five or six times just for tourism. In addition to collecting materials from games, there were at least thirty or forty times. If you want to talk about the understanding of the Forbidden City, Xu Yiqing may Will not lose to Wei Ziyun.

"Director Wei." A young guard ran over quickly.

Wei Ziyun stopped, and the guard whispered something in his ear.

Wei Ziyun's face changed suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng and others followed closely, Lu Xiaofeng knew that Wei Ziyun was an old fox, and it was definitely not a trivial matter that could change his face.

"What happened?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Wei Ziyun's eyes stayed on Lu Xiaofeng, he paused, and said, "Many people have come."

A lot of people?

A dazed look appeared in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes. There were only six ribbons. Among them, Xu Yiqing, Dongfang Bubai, and Gong Jiu were specially allowed by the emperor to come. Lu Xiaofeng only gave five of the other five ribbons. .

Why are there so many people here?

"Go, go and have a look." Xu Yiqing said decisively.

The young guard glanced at Wei Ziyun, saw him nodding, and said, "Everyone, come with me."

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Countless palace lanterns were shining brightly.

In the hall, some figures are revealed in the light, while others are hidden in the night.

At first glance, Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how many people were there.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "They all have ribbons?"

"Yes." The little guard replied.

Both Lu Xiaofeng and Wei Ziyun's faces were ugly.

Especially Wei Ziyun, if something like this happened, he would be the one who would be responsible if something unexpected happened.

"What should we do in this situation?" Wei Ziyun asked.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the shadowy figure, and suddenly he raised his head to look at the night, "It's almost time."

Wei Ziyun understood.

Now there is only a moment before leaving the house, even if they want to drive those people away, they don't have enough time, and, in this way, instead of solving the problem, it will cause riots.

"Xu Yiqing is here." In the corner, Ji Yaohua whispered.

God Lord Jiuyou glanced in Xu Yiqing's direction, his eyes showed viciousness like a poisonous snake, "Well done, let him die with the emperor's son tonight."

Ji Yaohua's eyes flickered.

"You want to shoot him?"

"What? Could it be that you are afraid of him?" Jiuyou Shenjun asked back.

Ji Yaohua said: "No, it's just that I think it's a coincidence that my target is also him. In this way, the two of us will have to argue."

"Hmph, with your little ability, you'd better deal with his apprentice and others, so as not to spoil our event." Jiuyou Shenjun said sinisterly.

Under the veil, the corners of Ji Yaohua's lips curled up. The words of the Lord Jiuyou were exactly what she meant. Ji Yaohua still knew the martial arts of herself and the Lord Jiuyou well. Xu Yiqing is definitely not an easy task, and maybe he will end up in the end of both sides.

Instead of competing with snipe and clam, she would rather be a fisherman, and the fisherman will benefit from it.

Although Ji Yaohua thought so in her heart, she still pretended to be angry and asked, "Why?"

"It's just because my martial arts are higher than yours." Jiuyou Shenjun said coldly, "Besides, can you take responsibility for breaking the prime minister's affairs?"

Ji Yaohua was silent.

A smile appeared on the face of Jiuyou Shenjun, he knew that Ji Yaohua had "surrendered".

Lord Jiuyou looked at Xu Yiqing, with killing intent in his eyes.

Tonight, he will definitely torture Xu Yiqing so much that his life would be worse than death.

Xu Yiqing seemed to have noticed something, and looked at the place where the God of Jiuyou was, but there was no one there.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Dongfang Bubai asked.

Xu Yiqing looked at the empty place and shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that someone seemed to be staring at me just now."

Dongfang Bubai couldn't help following Xu Yiqing's gaze when he heard the words.

A gleam flashed across his eyes, killing intent suddenly appeared.

"City Lord Baiyun and Ximen Chuuxue are here." Someone whispered.

Everyone immediately raised their heads and looked towards the ridge hall.

Both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue were dressed in white.

The swords in their hands have not yet been unsheathed, but they have already made people feel the clanging sword energy.

The moon is already in the sky.

The wind blew harder, and the glazed tiles on the hall were smooth and shiny, but Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were as stable as Mount Tai.

The wind blew the corners of their clothes rattling.

At this time, in the South study.

But there is also Ye Gucheng.

There is only one Ye Gucheng in the world, so naturally one of the two Ye Gucheng is fake and the other is real.

Zhu Minglu knew that the Ye Gucheng standing in front of him was definitely the fake Ye Gucheng. Although he had never seen Ye Gucheng, when he saw him, he felt that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, would never be the same as him. There is someone else.

"Oh." Zhu Minglu couldn't help but sighed.

Prince Nan said with a smile: "Your Majesty only sighed when he was about to die. Isn't it too late?"

"You are confident that you will be able to kill me tonight," Zhu Minglu said.

Prince Nan said: "Your Majesty will definitely die tonight. No, I was wrong, it is you who will definitely die tonight."

Zhu Minglu looked at Prince Nan, who was almost carved out of the same mold as him, and suddenly laughed, "It's too ridiculous to exchange a civet cat for the prince."

"It's ridiculous, it's enough if it's useful." Prince Nan said with a sneer.

Zhu Minglu looked at him and nodded, "Yes, although the strategy is old-fashioned, as long as it works, it is enough."

"Then do you want to kill yourself, or do you want us to help you?" Nan Wang Shizi asked.

Zhu Minglu didn't answer, but instead looked at Fu Zongshu who was next to Nanwang Shizi, "Master Xiang is also with Shizi?"

Fu Zongshu smiled and said nothing.

His smile was already the answer.