Beijing, Yingtai.
This is the highest point of the Royal Taiye Pool.
It faces water on all four sides and is lined with pavilions and pavilions.
From a distance, it looks shrouded in mist and extremely gorgeous, like a fairy island in the sea.
Hence the name Yingtai.
In the Jingguang Pavilion in the northeast, a figure sits alone.
This man is wearing a purple robe with embroidered patterns.
His eyes are like bright stars, and his sword-shaped eyebrows are on his temples.
The white hair hangs down naturally and is extremely handsome.
In beauty.
There was also a trace of evil spirit.
This person is none other than the Danyang Marquis of the current dynasty, Ye Suchen.
Right now he was holding a long sword in his hand, looking at it carefully in the moonlight.
If a discerning person is present, he will be able to recognize it at a glance.
This sword is not something else.
It was the magic sword held by Li Cangnan on the top of the light that day!
"The sword is good..."
Looking at the magic sword in his hand, Ye Suchen said leisurely: "The sword is gloomy, like clouds at night..."
"If you look closely, you will feel as if you are facing an abyss, which makes you lose your mind..."
"The two evil energies of the sword body alternately move back and forth. If someone is injured by this sword, it can destroy the energy and the way to survive..."
"It's a pity that this sword has not been finished yet..."
As he spoke, he linked his sword fingers with his hands and slowly brushed the sword: "More than enough strength, not enough flexibility..."
"That's why there is such a rift!"
The words end here.
His finger stopped right at the break of the magic sword!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
It was as if she heard his words or touched the wound of the magic sword.
The sword suddenly trembled violently.
Waves of rust-like demonic energy escaped and dispersed in all directions.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
This sword moves.
The two huge pools behind Ye Suchen were trembling continuously.
Take a closer look.
I don't know how many swords sank in this pool.
At this time, they were all shaken violently by the rhythm of the magic sword.
It seems that he wants to compete with him!
"Be honest!"
Looking at the trembling magic sword in his hand, Ye Suchen said: "How dare a defeated sword show off its evil here!?"
Buzz!
Following his words, a sharp energy came out.
All of a sudden.
The shaking magic sword calmed down instantly.
"We have guests..."
As the energy dissipated, Ye Suchen raised his eyebrows: "Fang Zhenbo?"
"I've been hiding aside and watching for a long time, why not show up and talk about it?"
"Do you think my position as Marquis is too small to meet you, the leader of Sihai Villa?"
Saying that, Ye Suchen raised his finger.
In an instant, a cold light swept out of the pool and pointed directly at a treetop.
sand!
As soon as this cold light came out, a figure fell down instantly.
This person is not someone else.
It is undoubtedly Fang Zhenbo.
"Master Hou is superb in martial arts, Zhenbo admires him!"
The moment it fell, Fang Zhenbo bowed to Ye Suchen, looking quite polite.
"Without further ado!"
Ye Suchen didn't even look at Fang Zhenbo and said impatiently: "As far as I know..."
"You weren't in the capital yesterday, were you?"
"You can travel between two places in just one day. This ordinary ship can't get there, can it?"
As he spoke, Ye Suchen's eyes glowed with a sparkle.
When Ye Suchen said this, Fang Zhenbo smiled awkwardly.
Immediately, he said respectfully: "Master Hou Mingjian..."
"Sihai Villa is full of strange people, and it is normal to have some uncanny skills..."
"Okay, you spies..."
In response to Fang Zhenbo's words, Ye Suchen sighed: "Everything is secretive..."
"There's not a word of truth in your mouth!"
"You secretly stole the Tang Sect's secrets and secretly built the Wind-controlling Wood Falcon..."
"With this kind of behavior, I'm really not afraid of offending the world!"
! ! !
At this point, Fang Zhenbo was startled.
He was just about to explain.
However, before he could say anything, Ye Suchen continued: "Okay..."
"Leave those words of yours to lie to the devil!"
"Just tell me directly, what does Your Majesty have to say to me?"
"Sure enough, Lord Hou predicts events like a god..."
Seeing Ye Suchen asking questions, Fang Zhenbo said: "Your Majesty asked me to bring a message to Lord Ye..."
"Shopkeeper Wang is a friend, not an enemy..."
"The Marquis likes to challenge masters and His Majesty will not stop him..."
"But you have to be careful and don't turn your original friends into enemies..."
Buzz!
As soon as these words came out, Ye Suchen's eyes widened.
Clang!
In an instant, afterimages appeared in front of them, leaving thousands of shapes behind.
Hundreds of sharp swords in the pool seemed to appear out of thin air, trapping Fang Zhenbo in it.
The tip of the sword is no more than an inch away from its vital point.
"It's you who are gossiping again, right?"
Seeing Fang Zhenbo being pointed at by hundreds of sharp swords, Ye Suchen sat there and said quietly: "When His Majesty wanted to build Sihai Villa, I didn't agree..."
"I just don't like you spies looking everywhere!"
"It's rare to meet an interesting opponent today..."
"You immediately tell me not to interfere..."
"I really want to kill you right now!"
Saying that, Ye Suchen shook his hand.
In an instant, a cold light flashed, and hundreds of swords were folded in an instant!
Buzz!
The moment the sword was closed, there was no trace of blood.
When looking up.
Fang Zhenbo was already there.
"good…"
Glancing at Fang Zhenbo, Ye Suchen said calmly: "I can dodge in an instant..."
"Your cultivation is not weak..."
"It's better that Mr. Ye shows mercy..."
After hearing this, Fang Zhenbo said, his words full of respect: "Otherwise, with my cultivation..."
"I can't survive more than three rounds under Ye Houye..."
Fang Zhenbo swallowed as he spoke.
There is no other reason.
Just because behind him, a long sword was pressing against his Dazhui point.
Just push it a little further.
It could kill him in an instant!
"Consider you lucky..."
After glancing at Fang Zhenbo, Ye Suchen said: "Today the moon is missing, the sky is full of darkness, it is not suitable to see blood..."
"Killing you would be bad for my sword..."
When he said this, Fang Zhenbo glanced at him.
But he found two long swords standing not far away.
These two long swords are like water and mist, they look radiant and their essence is restrained.
Take a closer look.
It's light-emitting, as if it's breathing!
Seeing these two long swords, Fang Zhenbo's heart sank.
He knew these two swords.
One is called hitting the water, and the other is called flowing clouds.
It is the best divine sword in the world.
They are also Ye Suchen's two favorite swords.
There was a samurai sword slung around Ye Suchen's waist, which looked extremely weird.
Seeing this, Fang Zhenbo's heart moved.
He actually survived because of two swords!
Just as Fang Zhenbo was shocked, Ye Suchen continued: "Leader Fang!"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhenbo's heart moved and he hurriedly asked: "What are your orders, Lord Marquis?"
"Go back and tell His Majesty..."
Glancing at Fang Zhenbo lightly, Ye Suchen said quietly: "I won't trouble the guy named Wang for the time being..."
"But the masters in the world cherish each other. If we meet, I can't guarantee that I won't take action!"
As he spoke, Ye Suchen's eyes shone brightly.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"
Hearing Ye Suchen's words, Fang Zhenbo felt happy and nodded: "I will definitely convey this to the Holy One!"
"Zhenbo resigns!"
Whoosh!
With a soft sound, Fang Zhenbo disappeared instantly.
Watching Fang Zhenbo leave, Ye Suchen raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an imperceptible smile.
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