[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Destiny Green Book

"So, the recent rumors are true?"

Song Qingshu didn't reach out to take the ribbon.

He frowned slightly, with some inexplicable emotions in his eyes, "The location of the duel between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng was changed to the top of the Forbidden City?"

Sikong Zhaixing nodded.

"A bold decision, isn't it?"

There were three points of sigh and seven points of amazement in his tone.

Forbidden City and Purple Gold are just one word difference, but the meanings of the two are completely different.

The latter is just a somewhat majestic and majestic mountain, while the former is the residence of the emperor, the inner palace, which represents the highest status of imperial power.

"The top of the Forbidden City, the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Not everyone can break into this place."

Sikong Zhaixing fiddled with the gleaming ribbon in his hand, his tone seemed to be playful.

"However, the duel between the two top swordsmen in the world has already attracted the attention of the entire martial arts world of Jin, and even people from other countries in the mainland."

"If it weren't for the fact that those countries are so far away that they would not be able to catch up with the agreed date, the number of quacks in the capital would have increased three to five times at least."

This statement is true.

Such as Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng's level of swordsman, it is rare to see one swordsman in a hundred years, not to mention that Jin has gathered two now, and these two will stage a shocking duel?

Even if there is only a slight chance, those who are really good at martial arts and love martial arts will desperately strive for a chance to watch the battle with their own eyes.

But the duel location chosen by these two people was in the Forbidden City.

No matter how free and unscrupulous people in Jianghu act, they are always somewhat afraid of the royal family and the imperial court.

Trespassing into the imperial palace without permission, as Sikong Jiexing said, is not something that anyone can do, nor is it something that everyone dares to do.

And Song Qingshu didn't believe that those big insiders who had been recruited in the Jin Kingdom's palace would agree to let people from Jianghu enter the palace to watch at will on the night of the duel.

But they can't refuse everyone's request to enter the palace to watch the battle.

Because even if they become masters in the court, even if they are half of the imperial court, these people will never forget that they are from the rivers and lakes. open relationship.

That being the case, some compromises need to be made on this matter, neither can all the people be allowed to enter the palace to watch the battle, but it is also impossible to let no one into the palace.

So these masters came up with a brilliant idea.

They found a Persian tribute, which changes color under the moonlight, is only treasured in Ouchi, and is hard to imitate in the market, and made six ribbons out of it, and then handed them to Lu Xiaofeng for him to choose. Six suitable candidates were selected, and on the night of the full moon in August and fifteenth, they entered the palace to watch the shocking battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

In this way, it is natural to transfer the trouble directly to Lu Xiaofeng. The palace officials have made the greatest compromise to the Jianghu people, giving the six most precious places to watch the battle.

As for who these six candidates will end up with, they don't care.

At that time, only recognize the token ribbon but not the person, and want to enter the palace to watch the qualification?

Alright, don't bother me again, let's go find that Lu Xiaofeng!

This is simply putting Lu Xiaofeng on fire!

For a while, everyone was looking for Lu Xiaofeng's whereabouts, and everyone wanted to get one or more ribbons from him, regardless of any means.

And how precious is this ribbon, which only has six in this world?

Now Sikong Zhaixing carelessly presented one of them to Song Qingshu.

Said that Lu Xiaofeng asked him to hand it over to Song Qingshu.

Would Song Qingshu believe him?

Naturally do not believe.

He slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"You are not Sikong Zhaixing."

He said softly.

"You said... do I know who you are?"

August [-]th, the night of the full moon.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night sky is clear.

The glazed tiles on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony glowed slightly cold under the bright moonlight. Although it was not very strong, it seemed that the cold air was glaring, making people unable to open their eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng got on the ridge of the roof.

He should have seen five people on this roof.

However, he saw fifteen or even more people.

Originally there were only six ribbons, representing the six most precious places to watch the battle, but on this most critical night, there were inexplicably more than three times more. Now the Hall of Supreme Harmony is also called the Jinluan Hall, which belongs to the Kingdom of Jin. On the roof of the place where the emperor accepted congratulations from all officials and discussed government affairs, there were already 21 people there!

Who actually forged the extra ribbons, and he/she sold these ribbons at a high price to people in the Jianghu, really just for money?

The truth seemed to be hidden deep in the mist after another. Even Lu Xiaofeng, who was used to groping his way through the mist, couldn't help but feel a little dazed at this moment.

Everyone is waiting.

Waiting for this night, the two most critical people will appear.

The moon is already in the middle of the sky.

The front and back of the ridge of the hall are densely packed with people.

A man in the rivers and lakes holding a ribbon, a master of Ouchi wearing the costume of a guard with a sword in front of the imperial court.

related people.

irrelevant people.

Suddenly a figure appeared under the moonlight.

The white clothes are fluttering like riding the wind.

I don't see how he exerted his strength, as if in the blink of an eye, he was already close in front of his eyes, as if he stepped on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony like a hook in the air!

Everyone gasped.

They thought that no one would be able to sweep up the hook-like roof.

Even Lu Xiaofeng, who has the highest lightness kung fu, can't do it.

Yet this man did it.

And he did it so easily, as if it really wasn't difficult.

he is

"Ye Gucheng!"

"Ye Gucheng?!"

"City Lord Baiyun!"

Ye Gucheng stood quietly on the ridge of the roof amidst the exclamation of the crowd one after another.

There were people standing all around, but he never gave them half of his line of sight.

His face was as white as paper, but he couldn't hide the awe-inspiring sword spirit between his brows.

Although he has passed his thirties, he still has a face like a crown of jade, and his appearance is excellent. If he doesn't keep a cold face and eyes like cold stars, he can really be called Mo Shangren Ruyu, a son who is unparalleled in the world.

"pity……"

There was a faint sigh from among the crowd.

Everyone woke up and saw that Ye Gucheng's face was faintly pale under the moonlight, so they knew that the rumors in the world that he was seriously injured might be true.

However, Ximen Chuuxue...

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

Before everyone had time to think about it, another white figure leaped onto the roof.

It was Ximen Fuxue!

His face was cold and serious, and there seemed to be an invisible sword intent all over his body. Feeling it at a close distance, everyone felt as if they were being pointed at by countless swords and shuddered.

It turned out that the rumor about him was actually true!

Ximen Chuuxue made another breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship!

One is seriously injured and the other has entered the country.

Although it was originally said that Ye Gucheng's realm is slightly higher than that of Ximen Chuuxue.

But now...

Everyone's eyes flickered, and the result of this decisive battle became more and more unpredictable.

However, the two white-clothed swordsmen who faced each other from a distance on the roof could no longer see anyone other than each other, but they didn't care about the thoughts of everyone.

Their eyes intertwined like no one else, and every time they looked at each other, it seemed as if a sword energy soaring into the sky rose up behind them, and they met silently in the air...

Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "Have you discussed swords with him?"

Ximen Chuuxue was startled when he heard the words, a strange brilliance suddenly burst out in his eyes:

"Yes. You also discussed swords with him?"

Ye Gucheng nodded, then shook his head, "Yes, never."

Everyone was dizzy from the inexplicable and endless conversation between the two of them, but now they heard Ye Gucheng's ambiguous answer, and they were even more confused.

However, Ximen Chuuxue seemed to understand.

He nodded.

"In this way, there should be such a battle."

he said.

After saying that, before Ye Gucheng could speak, he raised the long sword in his hand again:

"This sword is a sharp weapon in the world. The blade is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels."

Ye Gucheng's eyes flashed when he heard the words!

He raised his sword

"This sword is an elite overseas cold sword. It blows hair and breaks hair. The sword's edge is three feet three, and its net weight is six catties and four taels!"

Hearing this, Ximen Chuuxue seemed to smile!

He said: "Good sword!"

Ye Gucheng also raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "The same goes for your sword."

Before the words fell, two surges of sword energy rose from the two of them at the same time!

The Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun, who was about to say something, was frightened by the sword energy, so he opened and closed his lips several times, but he couldn't make a sound!

He didn't have to say anything more.

Because the decisive battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng has already begun.

Among them, there was no room for him to speak.

And Wei Ziyun was not the only one who wanted to speak but couldn't.

At this moment, the entire hall was completely silent.

No one noticed that there were more people on the top of the hall.

Naturally, no one noticed that someone was missing from the top of the hall at this time.

Not to mention that no one would notice that the top of the hall was already frozen and unable to move, and they could only use their eyes to convey some people who were dazed and frightened in each other's hearts.

Except someone.

***

The night is dark and the moon is as round as a mirror.

In the deep palace, at the same time as the shocking battle on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was about to take place, in the bedroom of the supreme ruler of this country.

The young emperor glared at the smiling old eunuch in front of him, and the son of the Southern Prince who was wearing the emperor's court clothes behind him and had the same appearance and figure as himself. The anger in his eyes almost burned the two of them to death.

However, neither Wang An, the former confidant of the old eunuch emperor, nor Wang An, the son of Nan Wang who tried to replace him and executed him immediately at dawn as his substitute, did not take his anger to heart.

Yes.

How could they take his little anger at this moment into consideration?

After all, in their eyes, he was already dying.

And for a dying person, even if he is an emperor, what scruples should he have?

The corner of the young emperor's mouth couldn't help but a sneer.

He knew that tonight was the day when the two greatest swordsmen in the world, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, met for a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

I also know that the Ouchi guards under him cannot help but be moved by this duel, and secondly, people from the world will enter the palace to watch the battle. They also went to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to guard them all just in case. Now by my side, No one is available.

That's why Wang An and his cousin dared to appear in his bedroom openly, with the intention of Li Daitao being stiff and stealing.

However, is there really no one around him available?

Suddenly, there was a light "click" sound from the pillars on all sides of the bedroom, and the hidden door embedded in it slid open, and four figures jumped out of it!

These four people are all less than three feet tall, and their figure, appearance, clothing... are all exactly the same.

They are the four Yu family brothers from Yunmen Mountain, Qixingtang, and Feiyu Castle!

Rumor has it that these four brothers are siblings from the same mother, and they share the same mind. If the four of them join hands and use the Flying Fish Seven Star Sword handed down by the Yu family, even the best fighters in the world will have difficulty breaking through this formation!

There was no trace of anger on the young emperor's face.

He said flatly: "Cut."

Three of the four brothers of the Yu family wield double swords, and one wields a single sword. Before the emperor's words fell, the lights of the seven swords were shining brightly, and the shadows of the swords were moving, almost covering Wang An and Nan Wang's son!

However, Wang An's expression did not change at all!

At this moment, Prince Nan also waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Break!"

However, when he shouted, nothing happened.

In the staggered sword light, he and Wang An fell down at the same time.

There was a warm and fishy-sweet liquid flowing from under his body, and it took him a while to realize that it was actually his blood.

Blood from his throat!

He widened his eyes in disbelief, and looked towards the door of the bedroom with the last bit of strength

Ye Gucheng!

What about Ye Gucheng? !

Why didn't you save me? !

How dare you not save me? !

There was indeed a white figure reflected in his eyes.

However, the person in fluttering white clothes is not Ye Gucheng as planned.

He has picturesque eyebrows, tall and straight figure, elegant and elegant, floating like a fairy...

He is an unforgettable, wonderful person!

But he is not Ye Gucheng.

Where is Ye Gucheng?

And he...

Who is it?

Nanwang Shizi was thinking chaotically in his mind, but soon, he didn't even have the strength to think so chaotically.

Reluctantly gathering the last bit of strength to look at the comfy-looking man in white, the last image he saw was the emperor smiling and walking towards him with an extremely gentle expression...

Boundless darkness suddenly shrouded it.