After blowing out the last drop of blood on the sword, Ximen Chuixue put away his sword.
Looking up and looking around, the sky and the earth were vast, and he suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness.
Just because he doesn't know if there is anyone worthy of his sword.
Although Ye Gucheng fell, it did not mean that he was the loser.
Similarly, although Ximen Chuixue is one sword weaker than Ye Gucheng, since Ye Gucheng is dead, why is he not the best swordsman in the world?
He picked up Ye Gucheng's body. The sword was cold and the bones were even colder.
The coldest thing was Ximen Chuixue's heart.
The decisive battle that shocked the world has passed, and the enemy who is more worthy of respect than his friends has died under his sword.
Draw your sword and look around, who can be your opponent?
Ximen Chuixue held Ye Gucheng's body and prepared to find a suitable place to bury it.
In any case, he would not leave Ye Gucheng's body alone.
In fact, what Ye Gucheng committed was considered a crime of treason. After all, assassinating the king and killing Jia would not end well according to the law. Even the corpse would be whipped.
Naturally, Ximen Chuixue would not watch Ye Gucheng's body suffer like this.
Ding Ao blocked his way. As a bodyguard, he naturally did not allow anyone to take Ye Gucheng away, even if it was just the corpse.
After all, the emperor has not yet decreed how to deal with it. If there are additional crimes, then it will be their fault.
Ximen Chuixue naturally didn't care what they thought, he just wanted to bury his respectable opponent.
Seeing someone blocking him, he drew his sword.
He has always used the sword to solve problems.
You may not be able to solve the problem, but you can get rid of the person who caused the problem.
Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng joined forces, and these imperial guards could not stop them.
But now that Ye Gucheng is dead, only Ximen Chuixue is left.
What's more, Ximen Chuixue has already gone through a big battle, and his internal strength and spirit are quite depleted.
Ding Ao thought he could take a gamble.
In fact, with so many guards, Ximen Chuixue could be dragged to death.
What's more, Ximen Chuixue was still holding Ye Gucheng's body.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng stood up and said, "Although Ye Gucheng is dead, Lu Xiaofeng is still here."
Ding Ao turned around and said fiercely to Lu Xiaofeng, "What do you want?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to tell you that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are both my good friends, Lu Xiaofeng."
Everyone knows how Lu Xiaofeng treats her friends.
Ding Ao said: "Lu Xiaofeng, you should know best what Ye Gucheng did. Don't you know what the crime is?"
Lu Xiaofeng replied: "I don't know what crime he committed. I only know what should be done and what should not be done."
Tu Fang and Yin Xian also rushed over. The guards strung their bows, unsheathed their swords, and drew their swords. The scene was already on the verge of breaking out.
At this time, Zhao Mingyuan suddenly stood up and said, "I just watched a shocking battle, and I'm a little itchy."
As he spoke, he drew his sword out of its scabbard. The golden sword caught everyone's attention. He then said, "I have never dealt with so many people before. How about testing your limits today?"
"Open Heaven Palm" Bu Ju also stepped forward and said, "Yes, Lu Xiaofeng has more than one friend."
Mu Taoren immediately followed suit and said: "Although I am from outside the home at home, people from outside the home also have friends."
He turned to the honest monk and said, "What did the monk say?"
The honest monk said: "Since Taoist priests can have friends, monks can also have friends."
He glared at Sikong Zhaixing again and said, "What about you?"
Sikong Zhaixing said: "I am a thief, they are all officials, and I have always been most afraid of officials."
Mu Daoren asked: "So?"
Sikong Zhaixing said: "So this matter is difficult to handle, but who made me Lu Xiaofeng's friend?"
Everyone laughed. Facing a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, they still laughed fearlessly.
Instead, the expressions of these Ouchi guards changed, and some of the hands holding the swords trembled slightly.
To deal with these masters, if we really mobilize the entire imperial guard, we can indeed surround and kill them.
But that is only possible if they remain stationary and fight positional warfare.
In fact, when these experts take action, they will naturally not give up the initiative.
As long as these masters use Qinggong and rush in this direction, nothing can stop them, and it is not difficult to rush out.
In fact, although they may not be as strong as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, for those with a combat effectiveness of 10, there is no difference between a combat effectiveness of 95 and a combat effectiveness of 98.
Even if a few of them stayed in place, it would be possible to kill them only if hundreds or even thousands of Ouchi guards fell here.
Only when their internal strength is exhausted can it be possible to kill them.
This also means that the first wave of guards who rush forward are almost certain to die.
Although they are well aware of this, they cannot refuse the orders of their superiors. Even if they die, they can only charge forward.
Seeing that the scene is about to break out, what follows will inevitably be a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
This battle will be more bloody and tragic than the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue just now.
Wei Ziyun looked solemn and said: "You are all famous martial arts masters in this world. I don't dare to be rude, but it's your duty."
Lu Xiaofeng interrupted him and said: "We all understand what you mean. I also hope you can understand the temper of us people."
Wei Ziyun said: "Ask me for advice."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Some of us like money, some like women, some are greedy for life, and some are afraid of death. But when the time comes, we will value the friendship of our friends more than anything else."
Wei Ziyun was silent for a long time, then sighed and nodded, saying: "I understand."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "As long as you understand."
It seems that no one can stop this battle.
No, maybe there is one more.
Lu Xiaofeng cast her eyes deep into the palace with inexplicable hope.
"The imperial edict has arrived!"
At the last moment, the emperor's imperial edict came.
The emperor sent a decree to summon Lu Xiaofeng, and others were ordered to leave the palace immediately.
This "other people" naturally includes dead people.
In the east, the sun has risen, and it is a new beginning.
This battle is over.
Ximen Chuixue's reputation as the best swordsman in the world spread throughout the world, and he was revered as the God of Swords.
However, I heard that Ximen Chuixue returned to Hongmei Villa and sealed his sword. No one heard of him drawing the sword for anyone again.
Lu Xiaofeng is still wandering around the world as before, and it seems that this incident has not had a big impact on him.
The only difference is that this time Lu Xiaofeng wanders around the world, but Xue Bing is always followed by a little tail.
Then, it will be difficult for him to provoke the beauties in the world.
Perhaps, he is about to enter the grave called marriage.
Monk Lao Shi, Sikong Zhaixing, and Taoist Mu also separated, and the stars dispersed.
As for Zhao Mingyuan, he went home after everything was over.
(End of chapter)
