The day of September 15 was soon coming, and that decisive battle, which had rarely been seen in hundreds of years, had reached its most critical moment.It was already approaching dusk, the night was as deep as water, and the sky and earth were filled with a depressing atmosphere.Many martial arts masters with silk came to the outside of the Forbidden City one after another, staring at the tens of thousands of forbidden troops with solemn expressions, and they couldn't help but be a little timid.Soon, under the inspection of the palace forbidden army commander one by one, they went to the Taihe Hall one after another with silk.It's just that the commander of the forbidden army is obviously unqualified in arithmetic, and he didn't find that there was more of those silks.In fact, these thirty pieces of silk are all special, unique to the palace, and there is no other one in the world, so the commander of the forbidden army did not count them, as long as he confirmed that it was that kind of silk, he would let people in.Gradually, however, he finally realized that something was wrong.At this time, a sergeant next to him suddenly wondered: "Isn't there only thirty silk ones?"
Why did I just feel a few more. ”The face of the commander of the forbidden army changed, and he suddenly looked at the Taihe Hall of the Forbidden City.He Heng, Yuan Suiyun, and Wu Ming are also in the Forbidden City at the moment, lurking secretly, and they are going to steal the day today.And the reason why they were able to get past the guards of the layers of forbidden armies and get here in one fell swoop was thanks to the Qinglong Boss.Yuan Suiyun was also amazed, and said: "The Boss of the Green Dragon is worthy of being the head of the Blue Dragon Society, and there are actually people from the Blue Dragon Society among the 60,000 emperors' most trusted forbidden army." ”The Qinglong Boss smiled proudly, looked at the palace coldly, and said, "As long as there is sunshine in the world, there will be the existence of my Qinglong Society, and the forbidden army is naturally no exception." ”He and her words were very simple, but only He Heng and the others understood how difficult it was to do this.The Emperor's forbidden army was no ordinary army, and anyone who entered it was screened through layers of screening.The three generations of ancestors must be innocent and have no bad deeds in themselves before they can enter it.And the strictness of the military law of the forbidden army is also the first in the world, as long as there is the slightest mistake in behaving in the slightest, no matter what status, you can be executed immediately.Moreover, the forbidden army is almost isolated from the outside world, even if it can send people in, but in this way, there is no connection with the organization behind it, and after a few years, there are almost no people who can remain loyal.People are fickle, and a few years is enough time to change much.It is precisely because of these conditions that it is almost impossible to achieve that the only forces that can place people in this forbidden army are those political factions in the court, and it is impossible for ordinary Jianghu forces to do it.Even if it does, it will not be possible to achieve a high position.And now at this juncture, when the Forbidden City is on guard, he can get He Heng and them in, and you can know that the person who is the leader of the Qinglong Boss in the forbidden army must be in a high position, otherwise ordinary forbidden troops will not have this ability.Looking at the bright moon slowly rising in the sky, He Heng and the others looked at the south study room where the emperor was tonight.On the eaves of the Taihe Palace, there are fine glazed tiles, which are extremely smooth and radiate crystal light under the moonlight.The night is getting deeper, the bright moon is above the middle sky, and the moon on the fifteenth day is still so round and beautiful.The number of people gathered in the Taihe Hall of the Forbidden City has far exceeded thirty, and the faces of several guard leaders turned white in an instant, sure enough, is there still something wrong?
Among the crowd, an old man in his fifties and sixties looked at the people present, suddenly changed color, and said angrily: "What's going on?
Those thirty strips of silk were obviously distributed by the old man himself, how could there be so many more?
”Stared at by the old man's eyes, the people who were there were silent and did not speak.Although they were all well-known masters in the martial arts, they didn't dare to say anything to this old man at this moment.This person's name is Yun Zheng, and he is the master of the Great Banner Gate after Tie Zhongtang, although his martial arts are not as good as yesterday, but they are not much worse.Moreover, this person is very short-tempered, although he has improved after getting older, but he is not as gentle as Tie Zhongtang, and it is not good to provoke him.Yun Zheng glared, and was stopped by a person next to him, it was a young man with an eagle owl, dressed in gorgeous clothes, obviously a rich person, but his face was extremely haggard.He is Ji Bingyan, the wild goose butterfly is the wings, and the fragrance of flowers is all over the world!
In the past, he said with Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua that now the incense is gone, the flowers are withering, and there is only him left in the world, a lonely goose.He is also a disciple of Daqi, and he is still relatively familiar with Yun Zheng, so he can step forward and stop him.Yun Zheng is not a brainless person, in fact, he is no longer the hairy boy he was back then, and after decades, he has become much more stable.After thinking about it for a while, Yun Zheng understood that the matter had come to this point, and it was pointless to investigate how those superfluous silk came from, the important thing was that there was a conspiracy behind this matter, which was the most important.Ji Bingyan pulled Yun Zheng and looked at Nan's study.If he is not mistaken, today's events must have something to do with there, I am afraid that the Iron Hero, the predecessors of the Night Emperor, Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua also died because of this."
Wait, I'll avenge you."
Ji Bingyan muttered.Among the three Chu Liuxiang, he is the least prominent, compared to the dashing thief, the heroic and innocent flower butterfly, he seems too calm and restrained, but who knows, Ji Bingyan is the wisest of the three?
He just saw it too thoroughly.No matter how many strips of silk there are, the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow has reached the last moment and has to start.The moonlight was hazy, and on the crystal glazed tiles, Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng stood at both ends at the same time, with a distance of more than ten zhang in between, and they were all staring at each other coldly.Both of them were dressed in white like snow, spotless, and their faces were completely expressionless.In an instant, their people had become as cold and sharp as their swords, completely devoid of human emotion.The two of them were staring at each other, their eyes glowing at each other.Everyone was far away from them, and although their swords were not yet unsheathed, their sword aura was already terrifying.This kind of fierce sword qi was originally emitted by themselves.It is also their own people who are terrible, not the sword in their hands.Ye Gucheng suddenly asked: "After many years, don't come unharmed?"
”Ximen Fuxue said lightly: "Duomeng is perfect, and I am lucky." ”Ye Gucheng said: "Why bother to mention the past, in today's battle, you and I must do our best." ”Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes." ”Ye Gucheng said: "Very good. ”Their eyes were cold and eager, full of burning intent, just because they knew that this was an opponent who could make each other go all out.Ye Gucheng people are like flying immortals, and the sword is also like flying immortals, he is a heavenly immortal, and he never causes dust.After tonight, he will be able to cut off the last strand of restraint and become a complete feather.And Simon blowing snow, he was born for the sword, and the sword is his person.He seems to be the snow lotus in full bloom on the Tianshan Mountains, forever cold and lonely.He wasn't born to be a man!
But a year ago, he became a human being, and he had human feelings.At that time, he had just been defeated at the hands of "Bai Yujing", and he was confused to find the love he said and perfect his sword.Until he met her, he killed her master, but she was willing to brave the mouth of the world, like a moth to a fire.Gradually, he also fell in love with her, and they became a family and had children of their own!
However, this is not what Simon Blowing Snow wants, and in his heart, there is only the sword.Finally, he pulled it out and stabbed her in the chest, blood spilling out, so beautiful that he blew it away as usual.Only this time, his heart was completely cold.There is a kind of man who is already close to God because he is no longer merciless!
Got in love and forgot about it, Simon Blowing Snow finally got close to God.The night is like water, the moon is hanging high, two ruthless swords, two ruthless people, looking at each other.Finally, Ximen Fuxue raised the sword in his hand expressionlessly, and said coldly: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels." ”Ye Gucheng said: "Good sword!"
”Ximen Blowing Snow said: "It is indeed a good sword!"
”Ye Gucheng also raised the sword in his hand and said: "This sword is an overseas cold sword elite, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade of the sword is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels. ”Ximen blows snow and says: "Good sword!"
”Ye Gucheng said: "It's a good sword!"
”Although the swords of the two have been raised, they have not yet unsheathed and drawn their swords, which is also an indispensable part of swordsmanship, and the two of them are obviously superior to each other.No one dared to say anything at this moment, and they all looked at everything in the field with dizzying eyes.And at this moment, Ye Gucheng and the two of them also completely forgot everything, their hearts were empty, and they were in harmony with the sword in their hands, and they only had each other in their eyes.At this time, the moon was light, as light as the stars.The starlight is as light as a dream, it is a lover's dream.A lover is always the loveliest, and sometimes, although the enemy is more lovely than the lover, this kind of thing is rare after all.Now, after all, it's time for a decisive battle.When it really came to the decisive battle, no one or anything in heaven or on earth could stop this decisive battle.Ye Gucheng is in danger of everything, and Ximen Blowing Snow is also in danger of everything, even including themselves, now, in their eyes, in the sky and on the earth, there is only each other's swords.Suddenly, two immortal swords had been pierced!
The stars have dimmed, the moon has gone dark, and the night is thicker, but nothing matters here.