Chapter 71

Ximen chuixue came in quietly. It was different from usual. There was a trace of sadness on his cold face.

Who is he?

He is a sword God. He studied sword at the age of seven and has achieved success in seven years. So far, he has not met an enemy. His sword skill is excellent. His sword path is sharp and sharp, which can move the gods and gods. He is close to the realm of God because he is ruthless.

But what can make him sad?

"Tonight, I will fight with Ye Gucheng. If I lose, I will use everything I have in exchange for one person's happiness. The shopkeeper doesn't know if I can?" Ximen chuxue, with a frosty face, even reveals a trace of tenderness in his eyes. God is no longer God because he is moved. This is a sword God who has fallen into the world.

"Who?" Zhou Yang asked, although there was speculation in his heart, because there were only a few people who could really care about Ximen chuixue.

"My wife."

Ximen chuixue said coldly that he was afraid. Ximen chuixue never thought of the emotion he would worry about one day. However, on the eve of the decisive battle with Ye Gucheng, he found that his love for his wife was beyond his imagination. He was worried that if he died, no one would take care of his pregnant wife.

Zhou Yang nodded slightly, wondering, "why do you compare swords?".

Ye Gucheng looked up at others, and once there was a sigh from a lonely master.

Therefore, he participated in the conspiracy of Nanwang's son to usurp power and usurp the throne, and was ready to take advantage of the opportunity of the decisive battle with Ximen chuixue at the top of the Forbidden City to transfer all the guards of the inner palace and make Nanwang's son seize the throne.

The reason for doing this is that his sword technique has reached the realm, and he has nothing to ask for. He feels very cold and lonely at high places. Therefore, to achieve greater ambition, it can also be said that he wants to spend the rest of his boring life.

Does Ye Gucheng now think that there are no rivals in other worlds?

"Because he is Ye Gucheng." Ximen chuxue said faintly. Once a real swordsman decides something, he must have a beginning and an end. Not to mention, there will always be a war between them.

After that, Ximen chuixue turned and left without a trace of procrastination.

This is Simon blowing snow!

White as snow.

As pale as snow.

A side face as pale as snow.

As white as snow.

If there is dirt in his heart, his sword will be weak!

I'm afraid the dirt in Ye Gucheng's heart has been removed, and Zhou Yang is not sure about the final victory or defeat.

On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west, and immortals fly outside the sky.

Zhou Yang can't help but say to himself that this is a duel between two peerless swordsmen. Unfortunately, Zhou Yang can't go. The world needs more than 1000 value points.

After Zhou Yang exchanged Maoshan Taoism, there were few value points left.

"Yes, you can sell tickets." Zhou Yang's eyes turned slightly. He couldn't help thinking that there would be many peerless swordsmen in the duel between the two peerless swordsmen. I hope to have a look.

"On the night of the full moon, at the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly from the sky. Ye Gucheng and Ximen chuxue will fight the Forbidden City tonight. Anyone who wants to watch only needs to pay 100 value points." after Zhou Yang issued the notice, he quietly waited for others in Wanjie building.

Xiaoao Jianghu world.

Yue buqun has already secretly measured and praised the sword in his hand.

"The sword is made of Millennium cold iron. The hair is blown and the hair is broken. The blade is three feet four and the net weight is seven kilograms and three Liang." Yue buqun runs to the top of the mountain to practice this line secretly every day in the dead of night.

Because it's getting closer and closer to the time of discussing swords in the five mountains. If you don't hurry up to practice, how can you compare with the force of Shangye Gucheng.

After recalling Ye Gucheng's expression and actions at that time, Yue buqun changed his posture again.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and the immortals fly out of the sky..." Yue buqun's face twitches slightly. It's only been a long time. I thought the dialogue I just practiced was already a high force. Now, I even compete on the top of the Forbidden City and in the imperial palace.

With this unique challenge arena, this force is far beyond everyone. How can they think of this place?

It was originally said that people who spread carving heroes to the world feel that cattle are very high when talking about swords in Huashan. Now they only feel that they are like that. There are too many mountains in the world. However, there is only one emperor and one palace. This is the place for real masters to compete.

Wait for the five mountains to discuss the sword. Should we change a place and where?

Yue buqun frowned a little. In the palace, I'm afraid they couldn't even touch a corner of the palace, so they were directly destroyed by the army.

"Let's go find martial uncle Feng first." Yue buqun is a little helpless. 100 value points are a very large number for him, which is far beyond his ability to pay.

Yue buqun walked towards the back mountain. Since he was defeated by Ye Gucheng, he closed himself in the back mountain of Huashan and wanted to get rid of the shackles of Dugu Jiujian.

However, it's not so easy. Dugu Jiujian is one of the top swordsmanship in the world. In recent years, he has already indulged himself in Dugu Jiujian. Now, if there is no great chance, he may not be able to get rid of Dugu Jiujian all his life.

"Is martial uncle Feng there?" Yue buqun shouted as soon as he ran to the back mountain.

He doesn't know where the breeze is closed.

"What's up?" the wind came out of a cave with a trace of fatigue.

Yue buqun was stunned and looked at the clear wind in front of him. His white hair was messy, his white clothes were stained with stains, and his eyes were a little dull. Is this still the immortal martial uncle?

Now it seems like a beggar on the side of the road.

"Martial uncle Feng, ye Gucheng and Ximen chuixue are going to compete swords in the Forbidden City. I wonder if you will go and watch?" Yue buqun asked carefully. Now it's all about holding the thigh. Can you report it? It depends entirely on the will of the thigh.

"Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow?" Feng Qingyang had a bitter face. One of the two young men had defeated him, and the other was probably no less than him.

"But I have no money. Does the headmaster want to invite me?" Feng Qingyang suddenly turned his face and asked.

Yue buqun's face twitched. "Martial uncle Feng, you want one hundred liang of silver. I do, but I don't have any value."

"Martial uncle Feng, you'd better trade Dugu's nine swords quickly. Last time you saw them, the descendants of Dugu Qiubai appeared. Who knows if they have traded. If you don't trade them now, Dugu's nine swords may become invalid. There is no certain value point. How can you go to other world?" Yue buqun bewitched.

"Well, I'll go now." the wind was clear and the skin trembled slightly. They disappeared in the back of Huashan Mountain with Yue buqun.

Eagle warrior world.

"The sword is made of extraterrestrial stone. The hair is blown and the hair is broken. The blade is three feet five and the net weight is five kilograms and three Liang." Guo Xiang said to Guo Fu standing opposite with a blue sword in his hand. They just had the usual competition.

Guo Fu said solemnly, "the sword is forged from thousands of iron. It cuts iron like mud. The blade is three feet seven and the net weight is six kilograms and three Liang.

Before the martial arts competition, the quality of self reporting weapons has become a trend in the world of divine carving heroes. If you don't report the quality of weapons before the martial arts competition, you will be regarded as a local risk and ashamed to compete with you.

"Well, wait a minute." Guo Xiang shouted at Guo Fu who was about to rush over when he pulled out his sword.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and the immortals fly out of the sky..." Guo Xiang's big eyes can't help shining. "Sister, let's go to the roof to compete."

Guo Fu, "······".

Amorous swordsman ruthless sword world.

In a small restaurant.

A man in white sat in a corner and drank wine slowly as if there were no one else.

He was tall and looked very handsome, but he looked haggard and sick. He bent down and coughed from time to time. It seemed that he would fall at any time, but it seemed that he would never fall

The corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles, and each wrinkle seemed to be full of worries and misfortunes in his life. Only his eyes were young.

These are strange eyes, as if they are green, like willows blown by the spring wind, gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

"On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes to the west, and the immortals fly out of the sky..." the man in white smiled and his eyes were full of interest.

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