Movie martial arts

Chapter 334 Before the decisive battle

Quanfu Inn is located on Gulou East Street. It is said to be the oldest and most stylish inn in the capital.When Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue, and Han Wen arrived one after another, it was late at night, but Yan Renying and the others were not there.

"Mr. Yan is going to bury his senior brother." In this situation, of course the shop assistants are needed!The clerk in the store had some impressions of Yan Renying, and said with a smile: "The young man walked with the two master lamas, not long ago!"

"Where did you go?", Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and his seriousness seemed to have a bit of power;

The clerk in the store trembled in his heart, and replied obediently: "Tiancantan."

The Silkworm Altar is outside the Anding Gate.The Son of Heaven values ​​the people, and the people are based on agriculture and mulberry, so the Son of Heaven worships the first farmers in the southern suburbs, and the Queen sacrifices the first silkworms in the northern suburbs;
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt strange: "Why did they bury Zhang Yingfeng in the Silkworm Altar?"

The man said tremblingly, "Because this altar of silkworms has been abandoned and has become a cremation place for lamas."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows: "Cremation?"

"For herdsmen outside the border, the dead bodies are cremated by lamas, and the custom has not changed after entering the customs." Indeed, cremation in this era is a matter of disrespect for the dead. Hanwen knows a little bit, saying: "Even cremation The grass used at the time was specially brought on camels from outside the customs."

"This kind of grass is very special?", Ximen Chuuxue is just a dead house after all, if he hadn't married, everyone probably thought his wife was the sword in his hand. After hearing this, he suddenly felt miraculous, Can't help but say more words;

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, but smiled, and said: "It seems that everyone has curiosity! You Ximen Chuuxue is no exception! I can answer this question for you! That kind of grass is indeed very special, not only is it soft, but also dry. It's still green."

Ximen Chuixue said, "What's the use of this kind of grass?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Put it in the box!"

Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands and said, "What box?"

"A box for the dead." Han Wen sighed, and said, "Before the cremation, the dead must be packed in a box. It is said that it is because the lama asked for money. I traveled around the capital yesterday and saw it once. It was filled with a kind of box that was two feet wide and three feet high! It was terrifying!"

Ximen Chuixue said: "The box is only two feet wide and three feet high?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, with an expression on his face that looked like he was going to vomit: "So the dead can neither stand nor lie down, they can only squat in boxes. Not only are there many such boxes in the hall, but yellow cloth bags are also hung all over the place. , all are the ashes of the dead. They transport the ashes back once a year, and before transporting them away, they hang them in the hall."

"I think you can talk less nonsense. If it's too late, Zhang Fengying will probably be hung in the bag!", Han Wen shook his head helplessly, what's going on today?Lu Xiaofeng has a lot of problems, that's because he is a problem baby, what is Ximen Chuuxue going to do?

The night was getting darker, and the lights in the hall of Tiancantan were dimmed, and the hall itself looked like a tomb.The cold wind on a winter night is already icy cold, but here, it is mixed with an indescribable stench, forming gusts of gloomy wind, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Lu Xiaofeng had been to the eunuch's den before, and the smell in the eunuch's den was already disgusting, but this place has a different kind of smell, weird and terrible, because it's the stench of rotting corpses.Some boxes still had blood on them, dark red blood, slowly flowing out from the cracks in the wooden boards.

Suddenly, with the sound of "wave", the wooden board split, and it seemed that someone was struggling in the box, trying to rush out. Could it be that the dead inside came back to life?Even Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine, and Lu Xiaofeng almost jumped up.

Han Wen patted him on the shoulder, forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, the dead will not be resurrected! Hehe! I never thought that Lu Xiaofeng would be afraid sometimes!"

Ximen Chuixue's face twitched unnaturally, but Lu Xiaofeng patted his chest, saying: "Dead people rot, and after rot, they will swell, and the box will swell! I forgot about this! Hurry up and find someone!" "

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "No one asked you to explain."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm afraid you're afraid."

Ximen Chuixue said, "I'm only afraid of one kind of person!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What kind of person?"

Ximen Chuixue said, "A long-winded person."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, of course it wasn't very happy, it was a wrong choice to bicker with Ximen Chuixue, because he might become angry and kill you, so Lu Xiaofeng, who was looking for trouble, muttered to himself, don't you? He stopped and walked among the wooden boxes: "Strange, why not even one of those people is here."

He would rather be talked about by others than keep his mouth shut. If a person goes to such a place and keeps his mouth shut, he may go crazy in a short time.Talking not only relaxes his mind, but also makes him temporarily forget about this terrible stench.

Han Wen sighed, a little melancholy, is his sense of existence so low?Always ignored by these two guys, I couldn't help saying: "Maybe they are burning Zhang Fengying's body in the back. The only stove here is behind the main hall, and there is no chimney!"

"You even know this?" Lu Xiaofeng wondered;
"It's a pity that he doesn't know about one thing." Someone from behind the hall suddenly sneered: "That stove can burn four people at the same time, and it's more than enough to burn the four of you! It won't take a while, and it will be wiped out!"

Weird voice, weird accent.Weird people!Not all lamas are weird, and these two lamas were not only weird, but ugly.No one could describe their faces, it looked like the masks of two evil spirits.A mask made of baked bronze.

They were wearing yellow cassocks, but only half of them were on, exposing their left shoulders, with nine bronze rings on their left arms, and one on their ears.

The weapons they use are also bronze rings, with sharp points on all sides except where they shake hands.No matter who suddenly sees such two people in such a place, they will be frightened into a cold sweat;
Lu Xiaofeng smiled, Ximen Chuuxue also raised the corners of his lips, compared to Lu Xiaofeng's sarcasm, his sneer was very lethal;
Han Wen knocked on his forehead and said, "Maybe... I have a problem with arithmetic? Or maybe lamas can't count? There are only two of you, how can you burn five?"

"Three in the front, and two more in the back." One lama grinned ferociously, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, while the other's face looked like that of a dead man.

"Who are the other two behind?" Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand.

The lama smiled grimly and said, "They are two people who are waiting for you to go to heaven together."

Han Wen laughed again, and interjected: "Do I know how to describe them? Are they ignorant and fearless? Brainless? Or something else? Who's coming? I always feel like beating them is like bullying a child! It's boring!"

The copper ring of the lama who didn't smile shook, and said coldly: "Kill!"

While talking, the two lamas were ready to pounce.Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Let me do it! I hate lamas! They don't even respect the dead. I should teach them!"

If he wants to make a move, what can Han Wen and Lu Xiaofeng say?It's nothing more than watching the excitement with arms around their shoulders, ready to appreciate the noble and arrogant swordsmanship like Ye Gucheng!Compared with the bloody swordsmanship in Korean, this is called art!
Ximen Chuuxue sneered, and suddenly drew his sword.With a flash of sword light, he stabbed towards a wooden box next to him.No one could imagine the speed at which he drew his sword, and no one could imagine why he stabbed the wooden box.

His sword was not meant to kill.

At the same moment, with a soft sound of "Bo", another wooden box burst open, and a sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake, piercing Lu Xiaofeng's "groin point".This sword came too fast, too dark, and completely unexpected.

Can the dead kill?If Lu Xiaofeng wasn't for Lu Xiaofeng, he would have died under this sword!Lu Xiaofeng is Lu Xiaofeng.He made a sudden move, stretched out two fingers and pinched the sword edge!It doesn't matter whether it's a human or a ghost in the wooden box, when he clamps these two fingers, the swords of human beings, ghosts, gods and demons will all be clamped by him.

This is a peerless divine skill, and it will never fail.At the same moment, Ximen Chuuxue's sword pierced into the wooden box with a sound of "Chi".Suddenly there was a scream from inside the wooden box, the wooden boards flew apart, and a person rushed out.

A dark and skinny man wielding a black sword in his hand, with blood all over his face.Blood is red.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "So there are four of them!"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Four people, seven eyes."

The man in black jumped out of the wooden box, his left eye was picked out by the tip of the sword.He swung his Black Snake Sword crazily, pierced out nine swords like lightning, and his swordsmanship was weird and strange.Too bad he used a sword.It's a pity that he met Ximen Fuxue!

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "I didn't want to kill people."

His sword light flashed again.Just a flash!The man in black's screams suddenly stopped, and his whole body suddenly froze, standing there like a puppet.The blood was still flowing, but his body had suddenly collapsed, like a sack that had been emptied suddenly.

Lu Xiaofeng held the tip of the sword and looked at the wooden box in front of him.There was no movement in the box, and he suddenly said, "Brother Han! We met a swordsman and a lama. I guess this group of people are all of these two kinds of people. Then do you think the person in this box is a lama or a swordsman?"

Han Wen tilted his head and said, "I guess it's... In fact, they only have one kind of people—dead people!"

While speaking, his figure suddenly flew up like an eagle, and a long sword protruded from his sleeve. The light of the sword was like a flash of lightning, and he stabbed at the grinning lama first. He didn't like the way the lama smiled.

The lama's double rings vibrated, and he spun out. The moves were also weird and bizarre.Shuanghuan is a kind of weird outer door pong blade. No matter what kind of sword is caught, even if it is not broken, it will be taken away.

As the sword light flashed, it actually pierced into the pair of copper rings, like a moth throwing itself into a flame.The lama grinned grinningly, with double rings and a twist.He wants to wring Han Wen's sword!
"Break!", the sound of the word did not come out, because when he was about to scream, he suddenly found that the blade had reached his throat.

The cold blade!He could even feel this cold feeling slowly entering his blood.Then he didn't feel anything, and he didn't smile anymore.Han Wen really didn't like the way he smiled.

Although the lama who didn't smile was pale, he still gritted his teeth and wanted to rush over. The nine copper rings on the lama's left arm all of a sudden flew towards them whistling, circling and flying, coming quickly and quickly.The copper ring was out of his hand, and his people had already sprinted out, crashed through the window, and were about to escape;

Obviously, he was not as fast as Han Wen's sword. With a flash of light, all nine copper rings were broken, and with another flash of light, the lama was cut off at the waist!

He did escape, but it was only the upper body!His lower body is still twitching in this hall;

"Your swordsmanship has improved a lot! I originally thought that after the farewell in Guanzhong, I would be able to compete with you after I retreated to practice swords!" Ximen Chuuxue's expression did not show sadness or joy, but there was an obvious tinge in his tone. some do not believe;

Han Wen said casually: "When you retreated to practice swords, I did the same. However, my comprehension is a bit weaker, so I invite the world's masters to fight with each other, and I use the battle to support the war. Today, there are no strong people who can compete with me. There are too many, otherwise I wouldn't have a duel with Ye Gucheng! Alright! Look at the people here!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and clapped the box open.The person was still in the box, squatting in the box motionless, his nose, tears, and saliva had all flowed out, and there was a foul smell all over his body, and he was frightened to death.

Lu Xiaofeng on one side was stunned, covered his mouth, and muttered: "The tone is quite arrogant, 'Holy Mother's Water Peak', mysterious sword sect, these names sound quite scary, but he can't stand being scared!"

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "This person did not come up from the 'Water Peak of the Virgin'."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "How do you know?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "I recognize their swordsmanship, they use the 'Tornado' of the 'Hainan Sword School'!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are they disciples of the 'Hainan Sword Sect'?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "It must be."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why did they pretend to be swordsmen from the 'Water Peak of the Virgin'?"

Ximen Chuixue said, "You should have asked him yourself!"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the Han Wen and said helplessly, "It's a pity that this person seems to be speechless now!"

Han Wen touched his nose, is he so cruel?Said: "Don't forget that there are two people behind."

Who are the two people behind?It's a dead man, a living man!Of course the dead can no longer move, and the living can't move either.

The dead man was Zhang Yingfeng, but the living man was Yan Renying.This proud young man was lying beside the stove like a dead man at this moment.It seems to be waiting to be incinerated.

Lu Xiaofeng helped him up, and saw that he was not dead, but his acupoints were tapped.Ximen Chuuxue untied it for him with a wave of his hand, and looked at him coldly.He also saw Ximen Chuuxue's pale and cold face, struggling to stand up: "Who are you?"

"Ximen Chuixue!"

Ximen Fuxue!Looking at Han Wen on the side, the two big enemies are there!
Yan Renying's face contorted for a while, and she fell down again. She sighed and said, "You kill me! Why didn't you kill me? Instead, you saved me?"

Lu Xiaofeng also sighed, and said: "Because he didn't want to kill you, it was you who wanted to kill him!"

Yan Renying lowered her head, looking as if she felt worse than death.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "The method of acupressure is also used in Hainan."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "They were the helpers he invited, why did they attack him instead?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "You should ask him this question yourself!"

Before Lu Xiaofeng asked, Yan Renying had already spoken out, with a look of indignation on her face: "I didn't invite them here! They came to me by themselves."

"They volunteered to help you avenge?"

Yan Renying nodded: "They themselves said that they are all old friends of the former teacher."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You believe it?"

Yan Renying lowered her head again.He is really too young, and he doesn't understand the tricks in the world.

Lu Xiaofeng could only smile wryly: "Do you know why they want to kill you?"

Yan Renying hesitated, and said, "As soon as they got here, they plotted against me. I seem to have heard them say something,"

"What?"

"We didn't want to kill you, but those three wax figures killed you." This is what they said when Yan Renying fell down!
"What wax figure?"

Yan Renying said: "It's a wax figure made by my elder brother. Of the seven of us in the same school, he is the smartest one, and he has a pair of dexterous hands. He looks at your face and hides his hands in his sleeves. He will soon be able to Squeeze out your likeness, and it will be exactly the same as your person."

"Could it be that he was originally from the family of 'Clay Figurine Zhang' in the capital?"

"The capital city was originally his hometown." Yan Renying said: "He knows everyone on the ground very well."

That's why he recognized Brother Ma Liu!Lu Xiaofeng's heart moved, Yan Renying said again: "When he parted from me, there was no wax figure on his body, but when I buried his body, three wax figures fell out of his arms."

"Where are the three wax figures now?" Lu Xiaofeng asked immediately.

"It's on me." Yan Renying said, "But I don't recognize the three people he pinched."

But Lu Xiaofeng recognized at least two of them, he could recognize them almost at a glance.Zhang Fengying did have a pair of skillful hands, but it was a pity that the third wax figure had been crushed: "This is Director Wang and Brother Ma Liu."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "These three wax figures must have been made by him before he died, because he already knew that these three people wanted to kill him."

Han Wen said: "Do you think these three people are the real culprits who killed him?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It must be."

Han Wen said: "Before he died, he still wanted his junior brother to avenge him, so he figured out the true face of the murderer?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Not bad."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned and said, "But at such a critical moment, where would he find wax to make a statue?"

"He doesn't need to look for it." Yan Renying answered the question: "He always has a big ball of wax on his body. When he is free, he just holds it in his pocket and plays with it."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "It seems that his skillful hands are not born, but practiced."

In fact, it not only requires hard training, but also a passion and hobby that others cannot understand.No matter everything is the same, if you want to be perfect, you must first have a fanatical interest in him.Just like Ximen Chuuxue's love for swords.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help showing a touched expression on his face, because he understood.No one understood this feeling better than he.When he was a boy, he held his sword in his hand even when he was taking a bath and sleeping.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Han Wen, and said: "Zhang Fengying asked Brother Ma Liu to take him to the eunuch's den, in order to find you?"

"Who knows?" Han Wen spread his hands and said: "Yesterday I walked around the capital as big as the eunuch's nest? I think I have been there, right? But now I know that he accidentally broke into They learned the secrets of Manager Wang and Brother Ma Liu! So they wanted to kill him to silence him."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Boss Wang and Brother Ma Liu are incompetent, but the third person must be a master. He also knows that he is definitely not this person's opponent, and he knows that he will die, so he made their portraits secretly , so that people can avenge him!"

Because he had already concluded that no one else would think that these three people would be murderers.It can be seen from this that the secret that these three people are discussing must be an amazing secret.

Lu Xiaofeng continued: "The houses there are narrow, and there are so many people, they can't find a place to hide the corpses, and they can't destroy the corpses in a hurry."

Han Wen raised his eyebrows: "So they carried the corpse out on horseback."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "They originally wanted to blame you, and asked you to fight with the Emei sect. This is a plan to kill two birds with one stone."

Now the truth is out, but the most important thing, they still don't know that the third wax figure has been squashed.Who is this "third person"?He went to the eunuch's den to find Manager Wang, what secret was he going to discuss?Does this secret also have something to do with the battle tomorrow night?

"Stop thinking about it! Are you suspicious of the honest monk?" Han Wen stared at Lu Xiaofeng, saw Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and said slowly: "How many people do you think can kill people with such sharp sword skills?"

"Besides you and me, how many of you can count?" Ximen Chuixue said: "Wudang Elder Mu Taoist, Ye Gucheng, and the one who lives in seclusion on the 'Water of the Holy Mother' peak, besides that, There should be no one else!"

"Do you know that person?" Han Wen asked with great interest;

Ximen Chuixue let out a cold bask, and said: "There was a fight once, and even I didn't dare to steal your edge, he...huh!"

"Now is not the time to talk about your sword skills! Brother Han! From what you say, do you know who it is?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Han Wen with burning eyes, and at the same time shook the crushed wax figure in his hand.

Han Wen sneered and said: "These people use the sword techniques of the Hainan Sword School, even the method of acupuncture. Although their South Sea Sword School is not comparable to the Seven Great Sword Schools of the Central Plains, they should not be underestimated. People who can make them work so hard , who do you think? And who can make them so willing?"

"Flying Immortal Island in the South China Sea!" Lu Xiaofeng licked his lower lip: "Isn't it a bit arbitrary based on this alone?"

"What if I tell you that Ye Gucheng is a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty?" Han Wen said coldly: "What if I told you that the son of the Southern King looks exactly like the current emperor? What if I told you the reason why Ye Gucheng was short-lived in the capital?" , Opening the way with beautiful flowers and flowers is not because he wants to cover up the stench on his body, but because he is afraid that others will know that he is not injured?"

"How do you know this?" Lu Xiaofeng was shocked, this news was enough to make him understand all the things he couldn't figure out!It turns out that two swords are fighting for the front, and the battle against the Forbidden City is decisive, but Ye Gucheng is pointing his sword at the emperor, and he has other plans!
Han Wen sneered repeatedly: "I said, I know far more than you imagined! Originally, I didn't care what he did or who he wanted to kill, all of which had nothing to do with me, what a pity! He doesn't care now. Sincerity, I don’t believe in swords! I don’t want to fight him like this!”

"So you want me to force him out, shatter all his plans, and then, face the peak state...you are crazy!", Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a long time, as if unconsciously muttering to himself, and finally In a word, it is inexplicable horror.

"Don't you, Lu Xiaofeng, like to meddle in other people's business the most? Then why don't you just meddle in your own business this time?" Han Wen put his hands behind his back and hummed, "Why did he create suspicion? It's because of you, a meddling person." ! Your actions will involve the actions of all martial artists! He can also easily complete the goal!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, but Han Wen said: "It seems that you will never understand me! We are destined not to be friends! Goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Han Wen flew away. Ximen Chuuxue glanced at the sword in his hand and said, "Every swordsman has his own pride! You are insulting him!"

"So...it's still my fault?" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head depressedly;

Yan Renying had been standing nearby in a daze, then suddenly came over and bowed his head to Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "You don't have to thank me, the one who saved you is not me, but Lu Xiaofeng!"

Yan Renying said: "I'm not thanking you, I can't thank you for saving my life." There was a strange expression on his face, in the flickering firelight, maybe he wanted to laugh?Still want to cry? "I made this bow to ask you to take it back to my junior sister."

Ximen Chuuxue was astonished: "For what?"

"Because I have misunderstood her all the time, have always looked down on her, and feel that she should not be with the enemy of the master." Yan Renying hesitated, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "But now I understand that hatred is not what I imagined before. something so important..."

Hatred is not necessary for revenge. There are many emotions in the world that are far stronger and nobler than hatred.He didn't say these words, he couldn't say them.But he already understood in his heart, because now the hatred in his heart is far less intense than gratitude.He suddenly picked up his senior brother's body and walked away with big strides. Although the distance was still dark, there was light in sight.

Lu Xiaofeng watched him go away, sighed and said: "After all, he is still a young man, every time I see this kind of young people, I always feel that this world is quite good, and it is good to be alive."

Life is inherently lovely.Life is full of hope.Ximen Chuuxue's eyes showed that kind of warmth again.This is not because the fire is flickering in his eyes, but because the ice and snow in his heart have melted.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I finally saved someone today, how does it feel to save someone!"

Ximen Chuuxue has a little understanding. Han Wen once said that his sword is more than sharp, but he has no love!Originally, he sneered at Hanwen's words, because Hanwen is an executioner, the executioner's sword, and love?But now...he smiled and said, "It's better than killing people!"

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment: "You can laugh too?"

"Why not?" Ximen Chuuxue asked back: "What are we going to do now?"

"Look for Ye Gucheng! I think I know where he is! Han Wen said that he has seen two Ye Guchengs, one in the ruined temple and the other by the son of Nan Wang! Now it is certain that the one in the ruined temple is Ye Gucheng. Gucheng himself! Because he is the kind of person who is world-weary!", Lu Xiaofeng set off full of confidence!

Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue went to find Ye Gucheng himself, but Han Wen wanted to find a few other people to cut off Ye Gucheng's hope, thus forcing him to fight with him!The first to bear the brunt is the fake Ye Gucheng!
There is a mysterious master beside Du Tongxuan, and that person is Ye Gucheng's substitute!It is difficult to find a person who is also very strong in martial arts, but it is easy to find Du Tongxuan. This person who is known as Du Dashi is still drinking tea leisurely, not knowing that death is coming!

Han Wen came, and landed lightly in front of him, looked around with a cold face, and asked directly, "Where is the person beside you?"

"Your Excellency... who is it? I don't know what you are talking about!" Du Tongxuan has been in a high position for a long time, but he is still calm, knowing that he has ambushed so many experts outside this manor and has not found the trace of this person. This person must be a Peerless master!Don't dare to take it lightly.

"Where's the man in black next to you? This is the second time!" Han Wen said with his lips pursed, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

Du Tongxuan was silent, once he said it, he might die!But if he didn't say it, he might be dead!For a while, he was tangled up, he had a clue to be held in his hands, otherwise he would not dare to risk the disgrace of the world, and privately purchased military armor in the capital, all of which were ordered by others!

Han Wen became impatient, a flash of coldness flashed out, and Du Tongxuan's heart suddenly turned cold. The biting cold made his whole body get goosebumps, and a few strands of hair slowly fell down the top of his head. Death was so close to him !

Du Tongxuan closed his eyes for a long time, and said, "I really don't know where he went!"

"Then go die!", Han Wen swung his sword back, turned around and left, the teahouse soon caused an uproar, Jingnan No. [-] Boss Du also followed in Li Yanbei's footsteps, without any strength to resist, directly was killed!

After killing Du Tongxuan, Han Wen found the Chief Inspector of the Great Inner King. He was easy to find. He was in the eunuch's nest, which was in the northwest corner of the Forbidden City.This place was as dark and stale as ever. Those who had never been here would never have imagined that there would be such a dark and humble corner in the majestic and majestic Forbidden City.

Under the majestic city wall, there is a hut made of wood planks and earth bricks, which is poor and simple.The streets are also narrow and dirty, with small restaurants on both sides that have been blackened by oily smoke, small teahouses that are as noisy as chicken coops, and small grocery stores full of eggs and oil sauce.

The wind is full of the smell of smoke, wine, salted fish and moldy tofu, and all kinds of unspeakable strange smells, mixed with the smell of shaving oil from the woman's head, fried pork ribs and stewed dog meat. The different fragrances are mixed into an indescribable and unimaginable taste.

The eunuchs are a group of monsters, and it is difficult to get out of the capital, so this place is here. No matter how high or low, everyone likes to come here to play and frolick, and the head of the king is no exception. He likes to gamble. Rolling up his sleeves and screaming again and again, he didn't even notice that someone had already entered.

They stink badly, for one thing is missing from them and so much trouble is on them.Bathing is especially inconvenient, so they often go months without bathing, which is understandable.

Han Wen kept his nose shut, his figure flashed, and he disappeared with Mr. Wang's neck in his hand. The smell was too bad here. Because his movements were too fast, the eunuchs who were immersed in gambling hadn't come back yet. They just waited for Mr. Wang to come back. Before placing a bet, I raised my head and wanted to urge, but the person disappeared!
The group of eunuchs called out in horror, and searched carefully. Finally, they couldn't help shouting, cheered each other up, and searched outside with torches. Under the Forbidden City on a snowy night, Director Wang's neck seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake. , but that was a sword wound, clean and neat, and sealed the throat with a sword!
Compared to Du Tongxuan's hard bones, Mr. Wang is like a bamboo tube full of beans, with Han Wen's sword resting on his neck, he just poured beans out of the bamboo tube, explaining everything!Of course, he also died very quickly, faster than Du Tongxuan!

Now that Han Wen has learned the whereabouts of Prince Nan, including the whereabouts of the fake Ye Gucheng, with a sneer on his face, several rabbits and falcons headed straight for their hiding place, as long as they are killed Without them, Ye Gucheng will have nothing to worry about, and the battle between them will be even more exciting!
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lonely city, Wanren Mountain.Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass.

Ye Gucheng, the lord of the Baiyun City, who is so cold and at ease among the white clouds, actually went to assassinate the emperor, and even played a very meticulous but complicated game, which many people could not understand.

I also don't understand Korean!But he is more willing to let Ye Gucheng die by his own sword, because a person as lofty and arrogant as him, like the sword fairy in the sky, shouldn't be contaminated by the dust of the mortal world!
Han Wen doesn’t know if the son of the Southern King looks like the current emperor, because he has never seen the emperor, but his style makes Han Wen sick. Dragon robe, one bite at a time!

"Who are you?" A snow-white figure blocked Hanwen's way. This person was very vigilant and martial arts, otherwise he would not have discovered Hanwen within three feet of Hanwen, but at the same time, his One sentence also revealed the identity.

"You don't even know me? Ye Gucheng? Hehe! Don't pretend! You are not him! Just like this prince of the South! You don't look like an emperor in a dragon robe!" Han Wen shook his head and said, "I want to be with you Ye Gucheng is really fighting, so... trouble you!"

Thank you?Before the words fell, the face of the person pretending to be Ye Gucheng changed drastically, and Han Wen drew his sword!He also understands the meaning of Korean, as long as they are all dead!Especially after the death of the emperor, the core figure in this plan, then Ye Gucheng will stop thinking about it, so that he can fight Han Wenfeng!
Please go to hell!
The fake Ye Gucheng long sword was out of its sheath. It can be seen that he is also an expert in using swords. His wrist flicked lightly, and the sword edge was sharp. Intentionally letting him go, Han Wen didn't try his best from the beginning.

After five or six moves, Han Wen suddenly asked: "You must be the swordsman of the 'Water Peak of the Virgin', right? A person like you actually works for Ye Gucheng? Hmph! Then what kind of sword do you want to learn? Why? Why not die?"

Having been exposed by Han Wen, the mysterious swordsman took a few steps back and tore off his mask. It was a not-so-glamorous face with a calm expression, and he said slowly: "I am not working for Ye Gucheng... Han Wen! You You shouldn't come! If you want to kill Nanwang Shizi, you have to kill me first, but you will definitely pay the price. If you are injured in a battle with Ye Gucheng..."

"I won't! You're not as good as Ximen Chuuxue, yet you dare to yell at me?" Han Wen snorted coldly and said, "It's incredible that a swordsman who has lived in seclusion for many years has a deep obsession with power! No wonder you're not Ximen Chuuxue opponent!"

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue also rushed to the small temple outside the city, but there was no one in the ruined temple, only cold blood remained!Victory!died!A sword pierces the throat!Monk Shengtong fell to the ground, and there were several three-inch six-inch long three-edged bone-piercing darts scattered on the ground, but they didn't hit them!
This person is none other than Shengtong, who is also the one who told Lu Xiaofeng about Ye Gucheng's whereabouts and the fact that Ye Gucheng was injured;

He is a member of the Sheng family in Guanzhong. Six years ago, all 11 members of the Sheng family were defeated by Huo Tianqing, and the whole family was expelled from Guanzhong. The heart of shame, but Huo Tianqing's martial arts is so strong, he also knows that revenge is hopeless!
It was only later that the "Tian Qin Sect" was disbanded and Huo Tianqing died. All of these were put on Lu Xiaofeng's head. , he already knew who Shengtong was!
"Clean and sharp, with unparalleled sharpness, Ye Gucheng's sword is really terrifying!", Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Shengtong's wound, and said slowly.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes darkened, another friend died!However, after sighing, he glanced around and said: "Yi Shengtong's ability can't even use darts, and there are no signs of fighting around... Ye Gucheng was not injured at all, it seems that this is true Let's go! We still have to find him!"

However, Lu Xiaofeng never dreamed that Ye Gucheng had already appeared in front of Han Wen, right?The swordsman who looked like a celestial being looked at Han Wen calmly and without emotion, and said, "Where is my weakness?"

"There is no flaw!", Han Wen replied: "I just happen to know something! That's all! I told you before, but if you didn't listen, I had no choice but to make a bad move. Now——just want a fight! "

Ye Gucheng fell silent, sighed, and said, "Alright! It's time!"

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