Prince Fu's Mansion!
Murderous intent raged in Yuhuatian's eyes.
Prince Fu's Mansion, had you thought about plotting to murder the emperor and rebel five years ago?
"Lord Governor, do you want to arrest people directly?"
Tan Luzi said in a deep voice, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Although the rights to the East and West No. 2 Factory were fought for by themselves, in the final analysis they were given by the emperor.
At the moment, Xichang is in the spotlight, and this is also because of the emperor's trust. Once the emperor dies, Xichang will inevitably be suppressed by those forces or officials who have offended it, and its status will plummet.
Therefore, anyone who wants to murder the emperor is making an enemy of the East and West Second Factory!
Yu Huatian's body revealed a terrifying aura, and his expression was cold.
But suddenly, his momentum dropped, his expression returned to indifference again, he shook his head and said:
"No need for now, wait a minute! Wait a minute..."
"Nan Wangfu, Ningwangfu, and now there is also Fuwangfu... interesting, really interesting!"
"I just don't know who is the ultimate person behind the scenes?"
"Or do you all want to sit in that seat?"
There was a smile on Yuhuatian's lips, but his eyes were cold.
After a moment, he said calmly:
"Prince Fu's Mansion is also keeping a close eye on it. In addition, continue to use hidden lines to investigate for me. In the past five years, all officials who have been close to Prince Fu's Mansion, especially the Ministry of War, must be watched to death by me!"
If you want to rebel, what is the most important thing?
It's strength!
Regardless of whether it is Prince Nan's Palace, Prince Ning's Palace or Prince Fu's Palace, they are all princes of the Ming Dynasty. Logically speaking, they are indeed qualified to inherit the throne.
But if you have no power and no strength, the so-called rebellion is a joke.
Yu Huatian did not believe that Prince Fu's Mansion could have started planning this matter five years ago and would not have made any other preparations.
And what he has to do now is to find out all the preparations of Prince Fu's Mansion and kill him before he takes action.
When the time comes, no one will be without strength. I will see how you rebel!
Yuhuatian sneered.
…
Beijing, Qingyun Tower.
This is the largest restaurant in the capital, and the prices are relatively cost-effective. Therefore, most of the people from the world of martial arts who came to the capital to watch the game this time gathered here to have a good time drinking and talking about politics with like-minded friends.
Not only that, there are some good people in Qingyun Tower who have set up a gambling bureau to bet on who will win in this decisive battle, Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuixue, and there are many people participating in the bet.
However, most of them were betting on Ye Gucheng's victory.
After all, Ye Gucheng is a veteran swordsman who has been famous in the world for many years, long before Ximen Chuixue.
Ximen Chuixue can only be regarded as a rising star.
But Ximen Chuixue’s popularity is not low either.
The owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa, the Sword Immortal in White, Yi Jian Xi Lai... has many auras, so many swordsmen in the world regard Ximen Chuixue as their idol and target.
All in all, during this period, the entire capital was very lively.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Fu Hongxue were also drinking in Qingyun Tower.
There was just one more person beside the three of them. Although this person was handsome, his eyes were wandering and he looked a bit dissolute.
This person is the master thief Sikong Zhaixing and is also Lu Xiaofeng's good friend. He also knows each other with Ximen Chuixue, Hua Manlou and Fu Hongxue.
This time Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng had a decisive battle, so naturally he would come to help Ximen Chuixue.
"There's something not right about the atmosphere in the capital!" Sikong Zhaixing picked up two peanuts and threw them into his mouth and said, looking at the crowd in the restaurant with his eyes, as if he was looking for something.
Lu Xiaofeng nodded slightly: "Even people like you can feel it, so it seems that my feeling is correct. Something may really happen this time."
"What's wrong with people like me? Lu Xiaoji, please speak clearly!" Sikong Zhaixing said angrily.
Lu Xiaofeng ignored him. He glanced at the various people in the restaurant and said solemnly:
"The decisive battle is almost here, but few real masters have shown up yet. This is very wrong!"
Sikong Zhaixing made a sound and said: "What's wrong with this? Although Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are powerful in swordsmanship, they are just juniors after all. Among those so-called masters in your mouth, none of them have practiced for decades or even hundreds of years. This How could such a big shot be interested in a duel between two juniors?"
"But it's impossible to have none!" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head.
"Who said there isn't one? Isn't there one right in front of me?" Fu Hongxue said suddenly.
His eyes were fixed on the old storyteller in the restaurant, his eyes serious.
Several people followed his gaze, and after a while, Lu Xiaofeng's expression gradually became serious:
"There's something wrong with this storyteller..."
He found that he couldn't see through this old storyteller. On the surface, this man looked like an ordinary person. But facing so many people in the restaurant, including some desperadoes who licked blood from their swords, this old man could still do what he wanted to do. The wind was gentle and he spoke without changing his face.
This alone shows that this old man is by no means an ordinary person.
But he couldn't see what state this old man was in, which was very scary!
At this moment, the old storyteller seemed to notice the gazes of Lu Xiaofeng and the others. He turned around and glanced at a few of them, showing a kind smile. Then he turned back and continued his story.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng narrowed her eyes and suddenly said: "I suddenly thought of someone!"
"Who?" Sikong Zhaixing and the others looked at him.
"The number one in the weapons spectrum is Old Man Tianji!" Lu Xiaofeng said word by word.
Everyone suddenly looked horrified, Old Man Tianji?
Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly: "Whether it's him or not, I just hope he just comes to play in the human world, otherwise there will be trouble in this capital."
"My little friend, you are overly worried. In this capital, I am not a master."
At this moment, the old storyteller had finished his story at some point, and quietly came to Lu Xiaofeng and the other four, and said calmly.
Lu Xiaofeng and others were suddenly startled and stood up quickly, looking alert.
"Young friends, don't panic. I don't have any ill intentions. I just rarely meet a few outstanding juniors and want to chat with a few friends." The old man said with a smile.
Lu Xiaofeng frowned, looked at the old man, raised his hands and asked, "Senior, is he really the old man Tianji who ranks first in the weapons spectrum?"
The old man shook his head and smiled: "The name is just a title. You can call me whatever you want."
Although it was not stated clearly, Lu Xiaofeng and others looked at each other and were able to determine the identity of the old man.
Lu Xiaofeng made an invitation gesture and said: "Senior, please sit down. I don't know what you mean by what you just said. In this capital, you are not considered a master."
"If you are not considered a master with the strength of your seniors, how many masters are there in the world?"
The old man sat down at the same table with Lu Xiaofeng and others, shook his head and said with a smile: "This capital is a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, not to mention the guardians of the Ming Dynasty royal family, they are the masters who have sneaked into the capital in the past few days but have not shown up. There are quite a few of them. In front of them, I can't be considered a master. The so-called ranking of weapons is just a joke in the eyes of these people."
Lu Xiaofeng was startled, then stared at the old man closely: "Senior, what you mean is that during this period, a great master really sneaked into the capital and wanted to use this duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue to plan a big event?!"
With the old man's strength, the only one he could call a master was the Grand Master.
The old man shook his head and smiled: "I have never said this, but I have been telling stories in the capital recently. I have seen a lot of people coming and going, so I naturally remember some of them."
Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Senior, do you know which masters have sneaked into the capital?"
The old man smiled and said: "I'm getting older, so I can't remember much, but I can still remember a few."
"For example, the leader of the 'Evil Strange Sect' who is known as the 'Evil Spirit', Gun Zun Ruohai, and the 'Poisonous Hand' Qianluo from Qianluo Mountain City."
The evil spirit is as fierce as the sea, and its poisonous hands are as strong as the sea!
The faces of Lu Xiaofeng and others suddenly became solemn.
These two are both veteran strong men who have been famous for many years. They are strong men of the same era as Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Money Gang, Chi Zunxin, the leader of the Zunxin Sect, who died in the hands of the West Factory Master!
The old man continued: "In addition, it seems that someone from the Qinglong Society has also come in."
"The Qinglonghui is also born?!" Lu Xiaofeng's face was filled with shock.
The old man smiled and nodded: "These people came to the capital but did not show up. It is obvious that their motives are impure. Especially the Qinglong Society, which has harmed the martial arts for many years, and now it has secretly sneaked into the capital. It is always a hidden danger."
"However, matters in the capital are under the control of the West Factory at the moment. It is said that the West Factory boss is only in his twenties now. There are several children who are similar in age to him. If you know him, you can tell him these situations in advance so that he can Be on guard."
Lu Xiaofeng nodded and then asked: "Senior, why didn't you personally tell the owner of the West Factory these circumstances?"
The old man shook his head and said: "I'm getting older. I just want to be a good storyteller and don't want to get involved in these disputes. Besides, I can't afford to offend these masters or the Qinglong Society."
Lu Xiaofeng immediately smiled bitterly: "Senior can't afford to offend, so he leaves this offending matter to us."
The old man smiled and said: "My little friend is blessed with good fortune and can afford it."
Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say that he couldn't bear it.
Although he likes to be nosy, he is not a fool.
This matter involves so many great masters. If they were involved, they would die without knowing how!
"Now that you have entered the Jianghu, it is not up to the seniors to decide whether you will be offended or not."
Suddenly, there was a sound of crisp footsteps, followed by a figure wearing a silver-white python robe walking into the restaurant.
"Mr. Xichang, Yuhuatian!"
Seeing this figure, everyone in the restaurant changed their expressions and stood up one after another.
The faces of Lu Xiaofeng and others also changed slightly.
Yu Huatian slowly walked towards the table where Lu Xiaofeng and others were sitting, followed by a group of Xichang fanzi and Jinyiwei, led by Cao Shaoqin, the third stall head of Xichang, and Qianhu, a Jinyiwei.
The Jinyiwei Qianhu stood up and looked at the other people in the restaurant, and shouted coldly:
"My governor is taking over this place today, get out!"
Yuhuatian waved his hand: "Tianbao, although we are overbearing, we must follow rules in doing things."
The name of this Jinyiwei Qianhu is Dong Tianbao. He became a Qianhu in just one year after joining the Jinyiwei. However, his character is too overbearing and unruly. He was the one who was detained by Zhang San and Li Si of Xia Ke Island last time in the Changle Gang.
"Yes, Lord Overlord."
Dong Tianbao restrained himself a little and cupped his hands towards Yuhuatian.
Yuhuatian looked at the people around him and said calmly: "I have to do something here. I will pay for all your purchases here today. I would like to trouble you to make it easier for you."
Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and did not dare to say anything. They stood up and left one after another.
Yu Huatian then looked at the old storyteller and said, "This must be the third time we have met. Senior and I are really destined to be together."
The old man smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that the old man has been targeted by the factory owner since the day he entered Beijing."
Yuhuatian smiled lightly: "Xichang's duty is to maintain the stability of the Ming Dynasty and protect the emperor. Please forgive me, senior."
The old man said helplessly: "I must have found out the old man's identity, right?"
Yu Huatian nodded: "The number one in the weapons spectrum, the holder of the Tianji Stick, Old Man Tianji."
really!
After hearing what Yu Huatian said, Lu Xiaofeng and others looked at each other, with a glimmer of light flashing in their eyes.
The old man sighed: "I admire the imperial court's intelligence capabilities!"
Yu Huatian shook his head: "It's a pity that we can't find out who is behind the turmoil in the capital. Even the names of the two great masters, Li Ruohai and Qian Luo, were heard from the mouths of our seniors."
Old Man Tianji shook his head and said: "The masters from the Xieyi Sect and Qianluo Mountain City have not arrived yet, and Li Ruohai and Qianluo are the great masters after all. It is normal for Xiaoyou's people not to find them. But I don't believe it, Xiaoyou Have you found any trace of the Blue Dragon Club?"
Yuhuatian nodded slightly: "I found some, but not very detailed."
Old Man Tianji's face was a little solemn: "There are many masters in the Qinglong Society, especially the leaders of this generation, Gong Ziyu, Bai Xiaosheng and others. They are not only people with extremely high martial arts skills, but also very good at planning. Don't underestimate me! "
"This junior also didn't expect that so many great masters would be attracted this time. If it was all because of this junior, then this junior would be really flattered." Yu Huatian said.
Old Man Tianji shook his head: "They want to do big things, and it's just a matter of convenience to deal with the little friend. Their real target is probably the guardians of the Ming Dynasty royal family."
"Guardian of the Ming Dynasty Royal Family?"
Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the first time he heard that the royal family had a guardian.
"Little friend, don't you know about this?" Old Man Tianji was also a little surprised.
Yuhuatian shook his head: "Senior, please let me know."
Old Man Tianji smiled helplessly and said: "The reason why the Daming Palace is regarded as a forbidden place by Jianghu people is naturally not only because the palace is guarded by a large army. Although the imperial army is strong, it is nothing to those martial arts masters, as long as they do not Just fight head-on with the army, and it is not difficult for a great master to take the heads of thousands of armies."
Yuhuatian nodded slightly to express his approval. He was confident that he could do this.
Old Man Tianji continued: "What they really fear are the guardians who sit in the royal family."
"The former Iron Courage God Hou Zhu ignored him and counted him as one."
"But when it comes to strength and seniority, Zhu Wuli is nothing in front of those people."
Yuhuatian asked: "Who are the people the senior is talking about?"
Now that he has said this, Old Man Tianji did not show off and said bluntly:
"One of them is the harem manager during the Chengzu period, the Three Treasures Eunuch Zheng He, known as the 'Sunflower Ancestor'. This person has been cultivating in the palace for hundreds of years and is extremely powerful. Even the immortal swordsman Baiyu Kyoto was defeated in his hands. "
Zheng He, the eunuch of the Three Treasures, is still alive?
Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly, and Lu Xiaofeng and others were also a little shocked. This was the first time they heard about this.
"The second is the Ghost King's Mansion. This Ghost King's Mansion was built by the mighty King Xu Ruowei, who followed Emperor Taizu to conquer the world. He has been responsible for protecting the palace these years. Once something happens to the royal family, they will definitely take action!" Tianji! The old man continued.
Ghost King's Mansion!
Yuhuatian nodded and asked, "How about this Xu Ruowu's strength?"
Old Man Tianji replied: "He was injured in his early years, otherwise his strength should not be inferior to that of the martial arts mythical magicians Pang Ban, Fuyu Jianlang Fanyun and others. But despite this, as long as he is still alive now, he should at least be In the later period of Grand Master, Li Ruohai and Qian Luo came to the capital, probably just to deal with him!"
Yuhuatian nodded slightly, knowing what he was doing.
Since the Daming Palace still has such a strong guardian, his burden can be lighter. He only needs to stop the conspiracy of Prince Fu's Mansion, Prince Nan's Mansion, Ye Gucheng and others.
After reading this, Yu Huatian looked at Lu Xiaofeng next to him and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, I want to ask you to do something."
Lu Xiaofeng was a little surprised, and cupped her hands and said: "Master Yu, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
Yuhuatian nodded: "I want you to help me find someone."
"Who?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.
A chill flashed in Yuhuatian's eyes, and he said coldly: "Ye Gucheng!"
…
Time flies, and seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Today is the last day before the duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. The entire capital is full of lively atmosphere, and countless people are looking forward to the duel tomorrow.
At night.
In a courtyard in the southeast of the capital, three people were sitting.
The leader is a young man in his thirties, who is luxuriously dressed and has an extraordinary temperament. Although he is young, his eyebrows have an air of majesty caused by having been in a high position for a long time.
This person is none other than Crown Prince Nan!
To his left, there sat a man with a white face and a slight beard, wearing a snow-white robe. His eyes looked like two cold stars in the slightly dark room, which was breathtaking!
This person is one of the protagonists of this decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng!
Below Ye Gucheng, there is a man wearing a robe and a white fox cloak, holding an elegant sword in his arms.
He is the Crown Prince of Taiping, Gong Jiu!
"Is everything arranged?" Prince Nan Wang looked at Ye Gucheng and asked.
Ye Gucheng looked calm and nodded: "Everything is in order in the palace. Tomorrow I will have a decisive battle with Ximen Chuixue. The palace guards will definitely focus on the top of the Forbidden City. Gong Jiu will help you sneak into the palace by then. Li Daitao is dead as soon as possible. , just replace the emperor’s identity.”
"good!"
Prince Nan's eyes flashed with sparkle, and then he snorted coldly and said:
"Zhu Youxiao can sit on this throne, Prince Fu can sit on it, why can't I sit on it?"
"What's the use of Prince Fu's planning for so many years? Do you want me to be his pawn? Don't even think about it!"
"When this prince replaces the emperor, kill him first!"
Prince Fu had secretly planned the rebellion five years ago, and Prince Nan also wanted to be the emperor, so the two hit it off and prepared to join forces.
It's just that Prince Fu has a domineering personality and bluntly wants Prince Nan to assist him. When the matter is accomplished, Prince Nan will be granted the title of the first prince of the Ming Dynasty, similar to the previous iron-hearted God Hou Zhu ignored his status in the Ming Dynasty.
Prince Nan is not as powerful as Prince Fu, so he can only agree and agree to assist Prince Fu in becoming emperor, but how can he really be willing to do so?
This time, he and Ye Gucheng discussed the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. Although on the surface, the two sides acted together to help Prince Fu to rebel, Prince Nan had already been prepared. He wanted to take advantage of the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. , disguised as Zhu Youxiao, Li Daitao replaced Zhu Youxiao, and then suppressed Prince Fu on the grounds of rebellion. By then he would be the real emperor of the Ming Dynasty!
"The plan is good, but it's a pity that you may not have a chance to realize it!"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded from outside the house.
"who is it?!"
Prince Nan was shocked.
"Whoa!" Gong Jiu stood up instantly, his eyes sharp.
Ye Gucheng's slender palm subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword next to him.
"Tap tap tap..."
The sound of dense footsteps echoed throughout the house.
Then the door burst open.
Under the moonlight, a figure wearing a silver-white python robe, with immortal eyebrows, a domineering and indifferent figure strode in.
Behind him were many masters from the East and West Second Factory and Jinyiwei, as well as Lu Xiaofeng and Fu Hongxue.
"Mr. Xichang, Yuhuatian?!"
Prince Nan's expression changed.
Under the moonlight, Yu Huatian clasped his hands behind his back, his two sword eyebrows were like two sharp swords, his hawk-like domineering and sharp eyes swept over Ye Gucheng and Gong Jiu, and finally looked at Prince Nan, and said indifferently:
"Li Daitao, replacing the emperor, and even including Prince Fu in your plan, is indeed a good plan. But with your brain, you can't come up with such a comprehensive plan, right? City Lord Ye!"
Yuhuatian looked at Ye Gucheng, who was upright and powerful.
Prince Nan's face turned ugly: "You eunuch, how dare you insult me!"
Ye Gucheng waved his hand, stepped forward and looked at Yuhuatian, his eyes serious, and said: "How did you know about our plan?"
"There is nothing in this world that I don't know about!"
Yu Huatian snorted coldly: "Ye Gucheng, the master of Feixian Island, the master of Baiyun City, and the sixth in the swordsmanship rankings, aren't these titles enough to satisfy you? Why do you have to follow this trash to seek death?"
In the original work, Ye Gucheng thought of helping Prince Nan to rebel and achieve greater revenge because he had reached the advanced level of swordsmanship and could not stand the cold at high places. It could also be said that it was to kill the rest of his boring life.
But in this world, Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is far from the strongest. Even in this Ming Dynasty, there are many who are better than him.
For example, Xie Xiaofeng, the fifth sword god on the Kendo list, is one.
But at this time, he did not want to pursue the peak of swordsmanship, but wanted to help Prince Nan to rebel. Yuhuatian was really confused.
Ye Gucheng shook his head and sighed, "You don't understand my affairs."
King Nan was kind to him, so he had to take action.
People in the arena involuntarily.
Yuhuatian sneered: "I really don't understand, but I don't need to understand!"
"But I am the governor of the West Factory. If you want to rebel and murder the emperor, you are going against me. As long as I am still here, if you want to rebel, you are just talking nonsense!"
Prince Nan gritted his teeth and said: "You eunuch, is Zhu Youxiao your biological father? You are working so hard for him!"
"You are so impudent that you dare to confuse the Governor and seek death!"
Dong Tianbao shouted angrily, pulled out the long knife in his hand, and attacked the Nanwang Crown Prince.
choke--
There was a flash of cold light in the night, and a figure appeared in front of Prince Nan, blocking Dong Tianbao's sword and knocking it back.
It's Gong Jiu!
"Prince Taiping?"
Yu Huatian looked at Gong Jiu and said indifferently: "As the prince of the palace, others are still thinking of rebelling, but you are willing to be others' dogs. You have completely embarrassed the Taiping King!"
Gong Jiu's eyes were cold and without saying a word, he raised his sword and stabbed Yu Huatian.
laugh--
A black shadow shot out from behind Yu Huatian and blocked Gong Jiu's sword.
"Your opponent is me!"
Yan Shisan said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them started fighting in the courtyard. For a moment, the sword light was everywhere, and the bricks and stones on the ground were rolled up by the sword energy. It was extremely terrifying.
Ye Gucheng didn't make a move. He kept his hand on the hilt of the sword and stared at Yuhuatian.
Of all the people, only Yuhuatian brought him the greatest pressure.
Moreover, he did not dare to underestimate the West Factory owner who had been in great demand in the past two years.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng came out, looked at Ye Gucheng with complicated eyes, shook his head and sighed:
"City Lord Ye, you are also a hero of the generation, why would you sacrifice yourself for this insignificant right?"
"You once said that the best fate for a swordsman is to die in the hands of a swordsman stronger than yourself. If you help Prince Nan to rebel, the end result will be to be beheaded in public and be infamy for thousands of years. Have you thought clearly?"
Ye Gucheng said nothing and said coldly: "Did you lead them to this place?"
"Yes." Lu Xiaofeng did not deny it.
Ye Gucheng's eyes became even colder: "I should have killed you back in Baiyun City!"
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Even if Ximen Chuixue was here, you couldn't kill me."
Yuhuatian said indifferently: "Ye Gucheng, I give you a chance to choose. Are you going to die in my hands, or are you going to complete the fateful battle with Ximen Chuixue?"
Ye Gucheng didn't answer.
laugh--
At this time, a sword energy rushed towards Prince Nan Wang.
Ye Gucheng's face changed slightly, and he instantly drew his sword and blocked the sword energy.
"Stubborn!"
Yu Huatian snorted coldly, stretched out his figure, and took action instantly.
锔——
A silver dragon appeared out of the sky and clashed with Ye Gucheng's sword.
Point to point!
Ding--
The crisp sound of swords echoed through the night sky.
The next moment, Ye Gucheng's face turned pale, and he flew backwards for more than ten feet.
His swordsmanship was very strong, but in terms of internal strength, he could never compare to Yu Huatian.
Yuhuatian stood with a sword in his hand, his silver cloak swaying in the wind behind his back, looking at Ye Gucheng with a stern look:
"Use your strongest move. I also want to see how far the legendary 'Flying Immortal from Heaven' has reached!"
Ye Gucheng's eyes were cold, he held the sword tightly with one hand and slowly tightened it with the other hand.
laugh--
The next moment, he tapped his toes and suddenly rose into the sky, with the huge bright moon as his background.
At this moment, his momentum changed.
If just now he was just a hidden sword, but now, he has turned into a peerless swordsman with sharp edges!
boom--
Everyone seemed to see countless ethereal figures walking out of the moon.
Then, a ray of light as bright as day made everyone's eyes sting, and they saw a sword light flying diagonally, like a startling ray of lightning, like a rainbow across the sky.
Facing the mysterious and powerful Yuhuatian, Ye Gucheng finally displayed his famous stunt——
Flying fairy from heaven!
This sword is as flawless as the blue sky and white clouds. The strike of the sword is brilliant and swift. It has a sword energy that is cold to the bone marrow. The edge of the sword is so terrifying that it cannot be resisted!
Lu Xiaofeng and others all felt the threat of this sword and subconsciously retreated.
For a moment, there was only a white shadow holding a sword in the field. In front of the terrifying sword energy, he was as small as an ant, but he did not take a step back.
boom--
The next moment, there was a huge roar like thunder in the field, countless bricks and tiles flew around, the sword energy raged, and even the void seemed to be cut.
Endless dust and mist flooded the small courtyard, and everyone could no longer see the two figures clearly.
After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the two figures reappeared among the ruins.
Ye Gucheng's sword-holding hand trembled slightly as he stared closely at the white figure opposite.
Yu Huatian's face was calm, as if he had never moved, but the Yitian Sword in his hand was also trembling slightly, as if he was whining or excited.
"The flying fairy from the sky is indeed well-deserved!"
Suddenly, Yu Huatian sighed. He raised his right hand and took a look. A line of blood was drawn from the cuff, dyeing the entire palm red.
The power of this flying immortal has surpassed the Fourteenth Sword. Even if he used the Fourteenth Sword at his current state, he still could not resist it and was still injured by the sword energy.
"But that's all."
Yuhuatian shook his head, stepped forward, passed Ye Gucheng, and walked straight towards the frightened Crown Prince Nan in the distance.
Just as Yuhuatian crossed over, Ye Gucheng's body swayed. He couldn't hold it up anymore and fell to his knees, breathing heavily.
Although Tianwai Feixian was strong, it consumed him too much, and he was not completely unharmed by Yu Huatian's sword.
He was injured more seriously than Yuhuatian!
"No... don't kill me! Ye Gucheng, save me!"
When Prince Nan looked at the approaching figure, he suddenly woke up and stumbled back quickly, calling for help to Ye Gucheng.
But Ye Gucheng didn't have the strength to even move at this moment, and he couldn't care about anything else.
"In your next life, don't join the royal family again, lest you meet me again."
Yuhuatian walked up to Prince Nan Wang and spoke calmly.
laugh--
The next moment, a snow-white sword light flashed across. Prince Nan's pupils shrank, he covered his neck and fell backwards with a look of reluctance.
In the distance, Ye Gucheng heard the screams, his body trembled slightly, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
At this time, Yuhuatian turned his attention to Taiping Prince Shi Gongjiu who was fighting Yan Shisan in the distance.
It has to be said that 'Jian Xie' Gong Jiu, whose sword skills are as good as those of Sword Immortal Ye Gucheng and Sword God Ximen Chuixue, is still very strong.
Although Yan Shisan's strength has improved greatly during this period, and he has reached the peak of the master's level now, and his swordsmanship has also improved greatly, he is still a little reluctant to face Gong Jiu. Under Gong Jiu's hands, there are dangers everywhere.
"I really have so much to worry about..."
Seeing this, Yu Huatian shook his head, and with a flash of his body, he appeared between the two of them, blocked Gong Jiu's sword, and then struck out with his palm towards Gong Jiu.
Bang——
Gong Jiu's body shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he flew backwards.
Yu Huatian, however, had no intention of talking nonsense with him, and used his various magical powers to rush out again. Before Gong Jiu could even hit the ground, the Yitian Sword pierced his chest.
"laugh--"
Gong Jiu's eyes widened, staring at the handsome figure in front of him. The life in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Also falling with it was Gong Jiu's body...
[Luck from Gongjiu +9822. 】
Putting away the long sword, Yu Huatian glanced at Yan Shisan, who had a complicated expression next to him, and said calmly:
"Your progress is still too slow. Even killing Gong Jiu is so difficult. How will you deal with Xie Xiaofeng in the future?"
Yan Shisan held the sword a little tighter, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I will work harder!"
Yu Huatian took out a secret book from his arms and threw it to him: "This is the Tiangang Sword Technique. I created it by merging many sword techniques. Take it back and practice it carefully."
Yan Shisan took the secret book and walked to stand behind Yuhuatian without saying a word.
Yuhuatian ignored him and turned around to walk back.
When passing Ye Gucheng, he paused and said calmly:
"One night is enough for you to return to your peak state. I look forward to your duel with Ximen Chuixue tomorrow. Don't let me down."
After saying that, Yuhuatian continued to walk forward.
The reason why Ye Gucheng is not killed is because he still needs to duel with Ximen Chuixue to lure out the people from Nan Wang and Fu Wang's line and catch them all in one fell swoop.
Otherwise, how could Yuhuatian hold back?
What about the Sword God?
After death, it is just a corpse that gradually stinks and rots.
Ye Gucheng looked up at the tall figure with a silent expression. Then he turned to look at Prince Nan and Gong Jiu behind him, who were lying in a pool of blood. His expression became even more complicated.
The moon is bright and the night is cool.
Ye Gucheng stood in the night all night.
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ps: I'm still writing the second chapter, and I'm still barely typing. I'll post it after I finish it. It should be posted earlier than yesterday. I'll try to post it before 8 o'clock.
(End of chapter)
