Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

It's just that at some point, a few figures appeared under Sheng An's gate, and they looked at Ju Landao and others above the gate.

Qin Wei sat in front of the window of the Book Pavilion in the Wenhua Palace, so he could see the whole square clearly.

When he saw those figures, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you laughing, Your Highness?" Lu Qingfeng was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just saw an acquaintance." Qin Wei said.

"acquaintance!"

Lu Qingfeng glanced at those figures and nodded.

He thought that Qin Wei knew those innate warriors. After all, Qin Wei was Dali's grandson, so it was normal for him to know Qing Fushan's innate warriors.

But in fact, Qin Wei only knew three innate warriors on Qingfu Mountain, one was Li Xun, the other was Mo Yan, and the remaining one was Ye Gucheng.

Even Yan Zhen, he had never met.

Among the few people in the square in front of him, Ye Gucheng was among them.

Seeing Ye Gucheng again, Qin Wei still felt very happy.

……

On Sheng'an gate.

Ju Landao's sharp gaze looked at the people below through the black veil in front of her.

"Fix them first!"

"Hehe, you don't need Island Master Ju to deal with them, we are enough."

Beside him, a burly figure spoke in a thick voice.

Ju Landao shook his head, and said: "Don't underestimate them. Dali has a population of hundreds of millions. There are many geniuses and strong people. And Qingfu Mountain is the place of worship of Dali Chaotang. There are hidden masters there. I don't know geometry."

"We don't have much time, and we only have one chance, so don't underestimate the enemy."

When the people around him heard the words, they all nodded.

They all know how hard-won this opportunity is.

In order to ensure that they can enter the imperial city, and to minimize the number of opponents they have to face, they spent several years, countless energy and resources to complete this layout.

First, they linked up with the Rong people in the north to attack Dali, and then put plague poison in the four major moats, then they exposed Yu Qingzhou and others, and they also united with many forces in the capital. The innate masters in the city and Qingfu Mountain were led away.

Their plan seems to be successful, but the situation they face is still not to be underestimated.

"Don't waste any more time, let's do it!" Ju Landao said coldly.

next moment.

He jumped up, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

As the sword light flashed, he had already appeared in the square.

The long sword flew stabbing, with the sharpness of a sword, and the thickness of a knife.

Showing his sharpness, he is overwhelming.

When a sword struck, several people in the square immediately became tense.

Ju Landao is not an ordinary person. Although they are all innate warriors, they still feel a lot of pressure facing Ju Landao.

And Ye Gucheng, among them, looked at the snow-white sword light, and his eyes suddenly burst into brilliant light.

The full moon was in the sky, and the cold moonlight fell on his shoulders.

Ye Gucheng's face is always cold, aloof and lonely.

But when he saw Ju Lan Dao's sword, there was another smile on his face.

Very light, very light smile.

With an expectant smile.

The snow-white robe fluttered, and the snow-white sword edge suddenly appeared.

For some reason, that touch of whiteness actually had a dazzling feeling.

All the innate warriors around were stabbed.

Ding!

The two swords touch, tip to tip, tip to tip.

The clear sound that erupted in an instant seemed to reverberate in everyone's hearts.

Ju Landao looked at Ye Gucheng in amazement.

He saw Ye Gucheng's aloofness, and also saw Ye Gucheng's expectation.

"Dali Sword Saint Ye Gucheng!"

He held the long sword, his body seemed to be growing on the ground, and he didn't budge.

Although Ye Gucheng rarely showed his face outside since he joined Qing Fushan, the rumors about Ye Gucheng inside and outside Dali never stopped.

After defeating Situ Changkong, the name of Dali Sword Master was worn on Ye Gucheng's head.

No one would ignore his existence, just like no one had dared to underestimate Situ Changkong before.

Ye Gucheng looked at the sword in his hand, at the sword in Ju Landao's hand, and at Ju Landao.

"Your swordsmanship is impure!"

Ju Landao was startled, he had expected to meet Ye Gucheng here, after all Ye Gucheng is considered one of Dali's top experts.

But he never thought that the first sentence Ye Gucheng said to him was to comment on his swordsmanship.

His way of the sword is indeed impure, because he still has the way of the sword.

Compatibility with swords is his characteristic and also his way of cultivation.

"So what if it's impure?"

"If you're not pure, you can't go to the extreme!"

"Extreme! Where does the ultimate come from in this world?"

Ye Gucheng shook his head slightly, there are many extremes in this world, but the extreme is not the end.

An ordinary sword move has the ultimate. Maybe this move's lethality is not very great, or even impractical, but it still has the ultimate.

The way of cultivation may have a higher realm, a higher level, but there are still extremes in the three congenital realms.

And the acme he mentioned is the acme that can be achieved by the three congenital realms.

But obviously Ju Landao doesn't think this is the ultimate.

"Since you are learning swords, you should pursue the ultimate in the way of the sword. Compatibility with the way of the sword looks very powerful, but you have lost your pursuit of the way of the sword."

"Or you can also pursue the ultimate in Dao of the Sword, but unfortunately you can't do both now!"

It is rare for Ye Gucheng to say so many words.

Perhaps only when it comes to kendo can he be interested in speaking.

Ju Landao sneered, "There's so much nonsense, I'm going to break your kendo extreme today!"

Different road non-phase plan.

Not much speculation.

He couldn't understand Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, as if Ye Gucheng didn't like the compatibility of his sword.

Suddenly, there was a dragon roar, and the sword energy surged into the sky.

Ju Landao's sword thrust out again.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng's sword also stabbed out.

The sword looked extraordinarily pale under the moonlight, and that cold and arrogant face also looked extraordinarily pale under the reflection of the sword light.

The light of the stars and the moon faded, and all the brilliance between the heaven and the earth seemed to be concentrated on the two swords.

Ding!

The crisp touch sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of the two moved quickly.

The successive touches sounded like a piano with a murderous air.

After being dazed for a while, the surrounding people also fought together.

Soldiers to soldiers, generals!

Innate One Realm versus Innate One Realm, Innate Three Realms versus Innate Three Realms.

This is not a dogfight, but a one-on-one battle.

Chapter 192 The Monstrous Eunuch Lu

Bei'an City.

A battle has reached a fever pitch.

Under the snow-white moonlight, swords and swords flickered continuously, and streams of condensed energy bombarded everything around.

More than a dozen innate warriors fought in a melee, and the destructive power was more terrifying than a bulldozer. In just a quarter of an hour, all the buildings within a hundred meters around the inn were turned into ruins, and the ground was covered with rubble.

Eunuch Lu observed for a while, and finally made a move. He flicked his whisk, his old body looked extremely capable and agile.

The figure swayed, and the afterimage said.

The speed is astonishingly fast.

Yu Qingzhou, who was fighting with the two leaders of the recipients, suddenly felt a cold chill rising from his back. He didn't even think about it, or he didn't have time to think about it at all, but relied on his instinct for danger, and his body suddenly moved sideways Three feet.

Just as his body was moving sideways, the whistling sound of piercing the air passed by his ears, and a gray-white light was thrown down.

After dodging a blow, Yu Qingzhou's figure jumped rapidly, and he retreated more than ten meters in a row before stabilizing his figure.

He looked at Eunuch Lu solemnly.

Looking at the battle around him, his face became more and more ugly.

Something doesn't seem right.

The plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain has been successful, but it seems to be too successful. They seem to have transferred too many tigers.

He doesn't care about other innate warriors. If they don't have their strength, he doesn't need to pay too much attention to them at all, but the strength of two people makes him feel extremely troublesome.

One is Cao Zhengchun who is fighting against Lu Zhi, and the other is Eunuch Lu who he will face.

He knew about Eunuch Lu before, and knew that he was a master, but Eunuch Lu had been with Lihuang all the year round, so he didn't know how strong Eunuch Lu was.

He didn't expect Eunuch Lu to come this time either, he originally thought that those from Qing Fushan would come.

But in fact it doesn't matter who comes, anyway, he has already dragged Lu Zhi into the water, as long as Lu Zhi is here to help him share part of the pressure, he is sure to get out of the way.

But he didn't expect that there was one more variable, and that was Cao Zhengchun.

This seemingly simple and honest old eunuch does not have a strong artistic conception, but his strength is actually comparable to that of Lu Zhi.

At first he was full of confidence, but now he suddenly felt tricky.

Eunuch Lu didn't talk nonsense with him, nor did he pay attention to other people, his eyes were always locked on Yu Qingzhou.

After missing a hit, he chased after Yu Qingzhou again.

Under the indifferent moonlight, his figure was blurred, like a ghost, erratic, but extremely fast.

And the whisk in his hand was like a whip, every time the soft whisk was whipped, it carried a palpitating vigor.

Eunuch Lu's momentum is not as powerful as Huanghuang, but extremely weak. If you don't feel it carefully, you won't even notice the momentum condensed on the whisk.

His intent also seemed ordinary, without the sharpness of the sword intent, the thickness of the sword intent, or the majesty of other artistic conceptions, only a little bit of danger.

But this little breath is the ultimate threat to Yu Qingzhou.

As the two fought, Yu Qingzhou felt more and more difficult. .

Eunuch Lu's move is very simple, that is, to shake the whisk again and again, but the whisk is very tough, no matter how the knife in his hand strikes, it can't cut off the whisk, or even stop it.