[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

On the high Hall of Supreme Harmony, the golden glazed tiles glisten in pieces under the moonlight.

The people who came to watch the battle were almost all there, not only were they all there, but there were also thirteen more strangers wearing human skin masks.The faces of the four guards in the palace were ugly, but Lu Xiaofeng's expression was even uglier than theirs.

As a bodyguard, Wei Ziyun, who had the responsibility to defend the imperial city, had an ugly face because of the extra people, while Lu Xiaofeng's ugly face was because of the missing person.

The six ribbons in his hand plus the extra one, Sikong Zhaixing, Honest Monk, Mu Taoist, Gusong Layman, Tang Tianzong, besides himself, he kept one in his hand for Ye Zhiran.

But she didn't come to get it.

Since she left in front of them at noon today, she seemed to have disappeared, and she didn't appear again until the end of the moon.Seeing that the time for the duel was approaching, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to bring the ribbon to Huamanlou.

When Lu Xiaofeng first saw those unplanned people appear, Lu Xiaofeng was astonished and at the same time vaguely hoped that Ye Zhiran also used some special method to get in like them.But now that the time for the duel has come, he still hasn't seen the figure of the person who should appear the most.

"Hey, don't worry too much. Maybe that girl doesn't want to watch the life-and-death duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, so maybe she doesn't want to come. Look, didn't Sun Xiuqing come too?" Sikong Zaixing Patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, comforting him rarely.The man in Tsing Yi shook his head ungratefully.

"Zhiran and Miss Sun have different personalities. If it was her, even if Ye Gucheng would die in this duel, she would definitely come and watch for herself." She has never been the type to avoid the facts.

"That being said, you don't have to worry too much. To put it bluntly, even if something happens to Miss Ye, her life will definitely not be in danger."

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng walking up and down the hall anxiously like a shaved chick, Taoist Mu couldn't help but comforted him.

Lu Xiaofeng stopped walking and looked back at him.This is true.Emei School, Baiyun City, and even Jiangnan Huajia, Wanmei Villa, and Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, the power behind Ye Zhiran is too huge, as long as anyone with a little brain will not really do anything to her.

It's not that Lu Xiaofeng is ignorant of these things, in normal times he wouldn't be so anxious even if he was worried.But this time, the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense as the time for the decisive battle approached.I always feel that something big is about to happen, but Ye Zhiran disappeared abnormally at this juncture!When she disappeared, there were still two groups of people chasing her! !How does this make him feel at ease! ! !

The more Lu Xiaofeng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. At this time, he had already turned to the side of Huamanlou. With one hand across his chest and the other touching his chin, the man in green clothes stopped as if he remembered something, and stretched out his hand to grab the clothes of the person next to him.

"Hey, Huamanlou. Do you still remember that Su Shaoying once mentioned to us that Zhiran went down to Mount Emei early because she saw a letter in Dugu Yihe's study. Do you think she was hunted down or even disappeared? Will it have something to do with this letter?"

He wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but seeing that Ye Zhiran didn't want to ask it at all, and the person who chased her didn't show up again, so he didn't ask.But now, when she couldn't figure out how Ye Zhiran's character would suddenly show up and someone wanted to kill her, this inexplicable letter became the biggest doubt.

Hearing his words, Hua Manlou's hand holding the folding fan froze, and he slightly lowered his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't care, he was about to continue talking when he heard a soft cry.Stepping on the moonlight, two white figures floated towards them, their figures fluttering like the wind.Lu Xiaofeng immediately shut his mouth, the duel had already begun.

If one day, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, the two most outstanding swordsmen in the world, fight against each other, will you believe that Ye Gucheng has already shown his defeat without even drawing his sword?Would you believe that Ye Gucheng, the world-famous sword fairy, would be injured after Ximen Chuixue stopped, struggling under the poisonous sand of Tangmen to ask for the antidote?

Lu Xiaofeng didn't believe it, Ximen Chuuxue didn't believe it, and everyone who knew Ye Gucheng wouldn't believe it either.Therefore, when the white-clothed man who was struggling under Tang Tianzong's feet tore off his disguise to reveal his true face, everyone present had a feeling of "this should be so".

It wasn't Ye Gucheng who came to fight Ximen Chuuxue, so where is Ye Gucheng?

Tang Sect Chasing Soul Dusha can chase souls and kill lives in an instant, the substitute is already dead, no one knows where the famous and unparalleled swordsman Baiyun City Lord is at this time.

Lu Xiaofeng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, he felt that he had vaguely guessed something, but he still couldn't see clearly as if separated by a layer of veil.But at least, he knew that there was someone who must understand why this weird scene happened, but unfortunately, the little girl who knew all the secrets was not here, and even disappeared half a day ago.

There was silence on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and everyone came to watch the duel. It was really unexpected that such a thing happened.Just when Lu Xiaofeng was so mad that he was about to turn around and grab Ye Zhiran out to explain his confusion, Hua Manlou who was beside him suddenly spoke softly.

He said, "Lu Xiaofeng, do you still remember that the day before yesterday, Zhiran suddenly came to my room to ask me for a drink?"

two days ago.

She drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, the eyes of the girl whose chin was resting on one hand had already started to blur, she put down the glass, and continued pouring the wine for herself with the other hand dangling.Hua Manlou sat opposite her, holding a wine glass in his hand, neither drank nor opened his mouth.

He felt that the girl opposite must have a lot to say at this time, but he didn't know how to start.Hua Manlou's character has always been gentle and tolerant, especially for the little girl in front of him who looks like a younger sister, so he didn't ask any questions, just quietly waiting for her to speak.

After a long time, a drunken voice broke the silence in the room, "Hua Man Lou, do you still remember that during the King Jinpeng case, my master was called down to Mount Emei by a letter? "

The man in the brown brocade robe with cloud patterns nodded slightly, "I remember."

"I found that letter in Master's study..." Ye Zhiran raised her head and poured the wine in the glass into her mouth. The cold liquid passed her throat, she choked slightly, and continued,

"That letter...that letter was not written by Huo Xiu..."

"The person who wrote that letter...is Ye Gucheng!"

Hua Manlou's hand holding the wine glass froze slightly. Before he could open his mouth, Ye Zhiran waved his hand and said intermittently, "You don't have to say that my master may not listen to him... I asked the elder brother, three years ago I went down When Mount Emei met you, Master inexplicably shut down for a long time. There was no warning before... Although he concealed it very well, the senior brother still guessed from some details that he was injured."

"Tell me, on Mount Emei, how many people can injure my master without alarming anyone?"

"This is the reason why Master will follow his instructions... He lost to him and didn't die, so I owe him a life..."

"I knew at that time that Huo Xiu is not the only master behind Tsing Yi Building..."

"Heh... I was very surprised at first. Huo Xiu has a lot of money, but the killers in his Tsing Yi Building are not the bastards that can be bought with money. How did he get the Tsing Yi Building up? Looking at it now Come... one person contributes money and one person contributes effort, the cooperation is really good..."

"No wonder Huo Xiu's expression was so strange when he saw Ye Gucheng appear on the first floor of Tsingyi... And when he was in Mount Emei, when Ye Gucheng came, the people in Tsingyi Building left automatically...Why do you think I would not found……"

"One of the killers on the way from Mount Emei to the capital is probably the son of Prince Nan, and the other group of killers from the Tsingyi Building were personally ordered by him to prevent me from coming to the capital..."

"He won't let me come, so I just want to come! Why should I listen to his arrangement!"

"Ye Gucheng is just a bastard... a bastard!"

"She said that before the decisive battle, those people will definitely come out to stop her. They will definitely attack with all their strength, but she will not be in too much danger, so don't let me speak out. Unless..." Hua Manlou slowly Turning to the corpse in white clothes lying on the ground, "unless there is a major change during the decisive battle."

From nowhere, a cloud gradually covered half of the moon, and the sky gradually darkened.Lu Xiaofeng held his chin and remained silent.He felt as if he had thought of something. All kinds of strange scenes before had formed a thread in his mind, and some vague things gradually became clear, and a big net covering the entire capital slowly unfolded in front of him. spread out.

That vague guess startled him into a cold sweat.

So, what about Ye Zhiran?Her intuition has always been keen, if she had expected all this, where would she be at this time?

The man in Tsing Yi suddenly shuddered, and stepped forward to grab Wei Ziyun's collar, "Has the Emperor gone to bed now?"

Although Wei Ziyun was a little strange, it was not a secret. He simply replied, "The emperor has worked hard to rule the country, and the morning court has never been interrupted, so he goes to bed early every day."

"Where do you sleep?"

"Although the emperor has been on the throne for a long time, he is still as tireless in reading as he was when he was a prince, so he often rests in the South Study Room."

Lu Xiaofeng directly grabbed his arm, and his tone was so urgent that he almost seemed to rush to put out the fire, "Where is the South Study Room? Take me there quickly!"

September [-]th, late at night, full moon in the sky.

The fragrance of osmanthus is floating in the autumn wind, and the fragrance is full of chilling meaning.

The young emperor looked at the person in front of him with a calm expression, "Ye Gucheng."

The white-clothed swordsman lowered his eyes lightly, "The grassland people in the mountains and fields, I didn't expect to be able to listen to the sky."

"If the descendants of the former emperors can be regarded as grassroots, there will be no nobles in this world."

The Prince of Nan, who was dressed in a dragon robe, stood beside him, and said impatiently, "What are you talking about with him, just do it!"

Normally, he would never dare to talk to Ye Gucheng like this, but at this time, the dragon robe on his body seemed to give him infinite courage.For a moment, he felt elated, and even his waist straightened up.

The man in Baiyun didn't even look at him, but slowly raised the sword in his hand, "Please."

The young emperor sighed softly, "You are a beautiful woman, but you can't be a thief."

The astonishing sword light suddenly flashed, and flashed across the air like lightning, like a shocking light, and a long rainbow passed through the sky.

Prince Nan's eyes widened wider and wider, his smile twisted so ferociously that he watched the sword getting closer and closer to the little emperor's throat.This sword is unstoppable in the world!After this sword, the whole world will be at your fingertips!He seemed to be able to see the beautiful blood flowers when the bright red blood splashed out.

At the moment when the silvery sword tip was about to pierce the emperor's throat, a snow-colored sword light pierced through the air. With a crisp "ding", Ye Gucheng withdrew his sword expressionlessly.

"What's going on!" Nanwang Shizi looked over angrily. The little emperor was standing on the spot intact. After entering the cylinder, the sword tail was still trembling slightly.The gorgeous tassel on the hilt swayed slightly with the tremor of the sword body.It's not like a sword, it's more like a red hairpin that a daughter is playing with.And there is only one person in the world with such a peculiar sword.

Light footsteps sounded softly, and behind the curtain lifted by the wind, a slender figure in pink slowly walked out.

"Ye Zhiran?!" Nan Wang's son exclaimed in disbelief, he really wanted to ask, "Why are you here?!" He sent more than a dozen waves of killers to stop him, and the top dead men in Nan Wang's mansion came out in full force. .Even if she does not die, she will be seriously injured and captured!Seeing that the girl on the opposite side was unscathed, Prince Nan's eyes widened.

How can this be?

Why is she here!

How can she be here! !

Prince Nan was about to growl, but at least he still had a sense of rationality. He still remembered that the people around him had banned him from doing anything to this woman!He took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his chest, and then said viciously, "Do you even know what you're doing!"

Ye Zhiran ignored him, she walked gently in front of the little emperor, standing between him and Ye Gucheng.He bowed his head slightly.

"Surprised His Majesty."

"No problem."

The girl in pink paused, then slowly raised her eyes to look at the man opposite, with a slightly bitter smile on her lips.

"I really don't want to see you here at all."

Ye Gucheng's eyes slowly moved from the sword on the column to her, and there was a moment of silence.

"You shouldn't be here."

"Then where should I be?"

"Feixian Island Baiyun City Lord's Mansion," the white-clothed swordsman's icy eyes softened for a moment, "Wait for me to go back and marry you."

Ye Zhiran curled her lips, "But I'm already here."

"You can go."

"Yes! As long as you leave now, for Master's sake, I... I will definitely let it go!" Nan Wang's son repeatedly shouted.

No one paid attention to him, Ye Zhiran just looked at Ye Gucheng fixedly, for a long time, a soft smile appeared on her lips, "Ye Gucheng, you know I won't leave."

"You!..." Prince Nan pointed at her angrily, his fingers trembling with anger.Ye Zhiran still didn't care about this unnecessary person like a clown, her eyes fell softly on Ye Gucheng, but the swordsman in white didn't look at her, he turned his head slightly to watch her stick Mo Xie sword on the pillar.

Ye Zhiran followed his gaze, "I just caught your Flying Immortal."

"It's just a fluke." Ye Gucheng's eyes finally fell back on her, his eyes were condensed, "There will be no second time."

"I know."

He looked indifferently at the girl who was still stubbornly blocking him, "Your sword can't stop me."

"I know." Ye Zhiran smiled at him softly, "Draw your sword."

"Are you sure?" The swordsman in white's eyes became colder and colder, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips, which was so cold as to be ironic.

Ye Zhiran turned her head and stopped looking at him, "Can I get my sword back?"

Ye Gucheng didn't move, so Ye Zhiran took it as his acquiescence.Step by step, he walked in front of the pillar, pulled out Mo Xie who had been inserted into the pillar, and then walked back slowly.

Looking at the man in front of him who was slowly putting his hand on the hilt of his sword, Ye Zhiran lowered her eyes slightly, and sighed softly, "Ye Gucheng." The voice was very soft, and quickly dissipated in the entire cold hall.

When Lu Xiaofeng and his group finally arrived at the South Study Room, as soon as they stepped through the door, the first thing that caught his eyes was the figure of the girl in pink leaning softly on the pillar of the main hall, the long sword in her hand fell to the ground, The icy sword light pointed directly at her throat with the momentum of thunder.

Lu Xiaofeng's pupils constricted instantly, "Ye Gucheng!"

Faster than his voice was Ximen Chuuxue's sword.At the very moment, a long sword suddenly appeared in front of Ye Zhiran, and received the sword that almost killed her.

"Ye Gucheng, are you crazy?! You really want to kill her!" Lu Xiaofeng's voice had never been so angry.He couldn't help being angry, if they were one step late, Ye Zhiran would really die under Ye Gucheng's sword.That was the person he thought would hurt Ye Zhiran the least.

Slowly putting away the long sword in his hand, Ye Gucheng's expression remained motionless and indifferent.And the son of Prince Nan behind him, the moment he saw Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue rushing over, his face was as white as paper.

"Your Majesty!" Wei Ziyun, with cold sweat breaking out from his nose, rushed in together with Tu Fang, Yin Xian, and Ding Ao, leading a large group of guards.As soon as I looked up, I saw two identical people standing in the hall, one wearing a dragon robe and the other wearing a tunic.

All the visitors were stunned for a moment, Wei Ziyun first turned to the real emperor who was standing at the door of the inner room in a white coat, "Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to forgive me for being late to save you!"

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" The people behind him bowed down collectively.

The young emperor shook his head lightly, but did not speak.

Prince Nan's face turned even paler, and the last trace of luck was wiped out with this loud plea.

As if trying to save his dereliction of duty, Tu Fang turned his head and shouted sharply, "Ye Gucheng, do you know that what you are committing now is a death crime that will implicate the nine clans. Come, let me take it down!"

No one paid any attention to him, and even the guard behind him just held his sword tightly in his hand after pulling out his sword, not daring to take a step forward under the strong aura of the confrontation between the two in the hall, Tu Fang immediately stood there in embarrassment.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the swordsman in white in front of him, "Why?"

Ye Gucheng didn't answer, his eyes fell on the girl leaning against the pillar in the corner of the hall.The long black hair fell down like a waterfall, and the shockingly red blood flowed out from her chest continuously, dripping down the texture of the clothes to the ground, and soon a small puddle of blood accumulated.

The hall fell silent for a while, no one spoke or moved.

After a long time.

"Ye Gucheng." A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, breaking the deathly silence in the hall.Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the girl in the corner.Some messy long hair fell down her side face, covering her eyes and her expression at this time.Covering her lips with her hand and coughing twice, Ye Zhiran spoke slowly.

"When you first said that you wanted to marry me... how much was it true?"

Ye Gucheng's gaze fell on her lightly, as cool as the moonlight, without the slightest warmth, just like his voice at this time.

"Two points."

"What about the second time?"

"Five points."

Covering her lips and letting out a low laugh, Ye Zhiran said softly, "That's enough." Bright red blood spilled from between her fingers, but she put down her hand indifferently.With her palms resting on the pillar beside her, the girl in pink struggled to stand up, bent down and slowly picked up the long sword that had been picked up from the ground and put it back on her waist.Then he straightened up, straightened his back, and walked step by step in front of the white-clothed swordsman in front of everyone's attention.

Ye Gucheng lowered his eyes to look at the girl who was standing unsteadily in front of him, the blood on his chest stained a large area of ​​his clothes, his black hair stuck to his face in a mess, his face was pale, and there were a few small red scratches on the side of his face Hen, those big black eyes stared at him blankly.Even in such a state of embarrassment now, she is still beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people feel distressed.

Ye Zhiran raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, a sweet smile slowly formed on the corners of her lips, then grabbed his collar and kissed him fiercely.