Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

The two stood facing each other, their eyes colliding in the night.

They have fought for hundreds of rounds just now, but no one has taken advantage of it.

The strength of the two is evenly matched, and it seems that it is not an easy task to decide the winner.

"You defeated Situ Changkong before!"

Ju Landao asked in a clear voice.

"That's right!"

Ye Gucheng Road.

"How long have you been fighting?"

"An hour!"

"How did you decide the winner in the end?"

Ye Gucheng was silent for a while, and said: "The real energy is exhausted, and we can only win with swordsmanship."

The fight between him and Situ Changkong lasted for a full hour. At the end of the fight, both of them were at the end of their strength. In the end, Ye Gucheng could only rely on his almost perfect swordsmanship to win.

In terms of the understanding of swordsmanship and the way of swordsmanship alone, no one inside or outside Dali, including the Southwest Islands, should be able to surpass Ye Gucheng.

Of course, Situ Changkong is not weak either. Since he is known as Dali's No. [-] Sword God, it is not for nothing.

And Ju Landao is also known as the number one master of Dali, and both of them are called the number one, and they are extremely exhaustive in terms of strength.

The number one is just a title. In a real battle, it is not certain who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies.

After all, there are many factors that affect the battle.

Although Situ Changkong is not Ju Landao in name, but this does not mean that Situ Changkong cannot defeat Ju Landao.

"Your swordsmanship is very strong!"

Ju Landao's eyes fell on the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand. Before that, he didn't care much about Ye Gucheng's kendo, but after experiencing it, he no longer dared to underestimate Ye Gucheng's kendo.

He had to admit that Ye Gucheng's kendo far surpassed his kendo, and even surpassed his knowledge of kendo.

"It's really strong!" Ye Gucheng nodded and said as a matter of course.

Confidence is an essential state of mind for a swordsman.

Ye Gucheng never questioned his kendo, nor denied his kendo.

"It seems that it is not easy to decide the outcome of this battle!" Ju Landao suddenly laughed.

Ye Gucheng looked at him and said, "Whether you win or lose, you have already lost!"

Ju Landao's expression was unmoved when he heard the words, "That's not necessarily the case!"

He understood what Ye Gucheng meant. The failure Ye Gucheng said meant the failure of the plan to assassinate Lihuang.

The longer it drags on, the worse it is for them.

If he really fought with Ye Gucheng for an hour, not even an hour, just half an hour, then all their plans would fail.

Of course, the premise is that he has no other backup.

"Hmm!" Ye Gucheng was slightly surprised.

next moment.

His eyes moved away from Ju Landao's body and looked towards the west.

There were other people there, their breathing was weak but condensed.

Ju Landao saw him like this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's not a good thing to be distracted when you're fighting with me!"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand stabbed out again.

However, Ye Gucheng didn't panic because of this, and his face didn't even move. Although he was distracted, he didn't take his attention away from Ju Landao.

Ju Landao's sword is fast, but Ye Gucheng's sword is not slow.

Although Ye Gucheng's sword was delayed for a moment, he came first.

The snow-white sword edge burst out with a bright sword light, and the brilliant light suppressed the cold moonlight.

ding ding ding ~~

The crisp collision sounded again.

The figures of the two quickly collided under the full moon, streams of condensed sword energy tore through the dark night, and waves of fierce artistic conception soared into the sky and spread in all directions.

Sharpness and sharpness, thickness and majesty weigh on the hearts of everyone around Baizhang.

Those innate warriors who were fighting in the square had to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat a hundred feet away to continue fighting.

In front of the study window of Shengtian Palace.

With his hands on his back, Lihuang looked at Ye Gucheng and Ju Landao who were fighting on the tower.

Appreciation and joy flashed in the deep eyes.

"This Ye Gu City is really good!"

Qin Mucheng next to him said flatly: "His strength is above mine."

As soon as these words came out, Li Huang was a little surprised.

"You actually admit that you are not as good as a human?"

Qin Mucheng's eyes did not fluctuate, he just said lightly: "I never thought I was very strong. At least in front of Eunuch Lu, I am far behind."

When Li Huang heard this, a bright smile appeared on his old face, that smile seemed to dispel the dead energy in him and make him more energetic.

In terms of blood relationship, he and Qin Mucheng must be closer, but in terms of time spent together, a hundred Qin Muchengs are not as good as one Eunuch Lu.

"From now on, Da Li will depend on you two." Li Huang said.

"What? Your Majesty doesn't trust Li Xun and Yan Zhen!" Qin Mucheng said.

Li Huang shook his head slightly and said: "It's not that they can't believe it, but they are outsiders after all."

outsider!

Qin Mucheng was slightly stunned, but then nodded, understanding Li Huang's thoughts.

There is no doubt about Yan Zhen and Li Xun's loyalty to Dali, but there are some things that are not enough for loyalty.

"I intend to pass the throne to King Shou!"

"he!"

Qin Mucheng frowned slightly, he was not optimistic about King Shou.

"He is the most suitable candidate now." Li Huang also didn't like Shou Wang, but in order to avoid greater turmoil in Da Li, he had to choose a kinder emperor.

Qin Mucheng was silent for a while, and said, "I'm afraid he won't be able to suppress the others."

Although he seldom intervenes in the affairs of the court, it does not mean that he is ignorant of the situation in the court.

"Isn't there still you?"

"If it doesn't work, you can replace it."

Li Huang looked at him, his deep eyes were beating with a faint light.

Qin Mucheng also looked at him, and said, "I don't want to be the emperor."

Li Huang stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded.

He wasn't worried about Qin Mucheng at all, because he knew Qin Mucheng's heart, and Qin Mucheng had no descendants.

Qin Mucheng could not be the emperor.

This is also the reason why he can completely trust Qin Mucheng and Eunuch Lu.

While the two were talking, no one noticed a black shadow flying down in the dark night above the Shengtian Palace.

A man in a gray robe landed on the roof of Shengtian Hall as silently as a big bird.

Thousands of martial guards around, even dozens of martial guards on the roof did not notice.

The man stepped on the ridge of the roof, looked at the surrounding Tianwu guards who were on guard, and twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a teasing smile.

I saw him wave his sleeves, and an invisible energy swayed out.

Dozens of Tianwuwei didn't even know what happened, so they were directly ejected.

"what!"

"There are enemies?"

"There are enemies on the roof!"

A group of Tianwu guards were pulled off the roof, and they all raised their alarms.

wow~~

In an instant, the atmosphere inside and outside Shengtian Hall became tense.

Qin Mucheng's eyes suddenly became sharp. He put one hand on the long sword at his waist, and looked around sharply with his eyes.

"Is there anyone else on the other side?"

Qin Mucheng asked.

Li Huang nodded slightly, and said: "There should be one more, or two more!"

Qin Mucheng became more serious when he heard the words, "Who is it?"

"Anyone can come from the southeast islands!" A dragon-shaped square seal appeared in Li Huang's old hands at some point.

Dali's intelligence ability is very strong, neither internally nor externally.

But for the Southeast Islands, Dali's intelligence capabilities are still much worse.

The Imperial City Secretary can still figure out some islands close to Dali, but the Imperial City Secretary is helpless for the islands far away from Dali.

There is a sea between the islands, so it is extremely inconvenient to transmit news, and it is simply impossible to accurately grasp every news.

What's more, for those who are born strong, Huangcheng Secretary is even more powerless.

This time, the Secretary of Huangcheng had already set his sights on Yu Qingzhou, and also found the whereabouts of Ju Landao, but the Secretary of Huangcheng did not actually get an accurate information about how many people Ju Landao brought.

When all the Tianwu guards around were tense, a figure slid down from the roof and landed in front of the gate of Shengtian Palace.

Inside the gate is a gorgeous hall, and standing in front of the gate, you can see the high dragon chair.

"Lihuang, come out, if you don't come out, I will be sitting on the dragon chair."

An arrogant voice sounded, and the Tianwu guard immediately besieged the man.

Tianwuwei is very strong, but they are still far behind in the face of innate powerhouses, and they are more reliable around the main hall. Their army formation is greatly restricted, and they cannot exert their full power at all.

The man just waved his wide sleeves and sent hundreds of Tianwu guards flying out.

"Stop it, you are not his opponent."

Qin Mucheng walked out of the study, stood inside the door of the main hall, and said in a deep voice.

Tian Wuwei is okay against ordinary innate warriors, but not so good against this person in front of him.

"The waves ride the wind!"

Qin Mucheng revealed the identity of the visitor.

Wave Riding the Wind, one of the four top powerhouses in the Southeast Islands.

Although this was the first time Qin Mucheng saw Lang Chengfeng, he still saw through Lang Chengfeng's identity at a glance.

"Who are you?" Lang Chengfeng couldn't recognize Qin Mucheng's identity.

"Qin Mucheng, King Dali Wu!" Qin Mucheng said.

Lang Chengfeng nodded, he didn't care who Qin Mucheng was, he only cared if Li Huang was here.

He looked up at the dragon chair above, Li Huang was slowly walking up the steps and sitting on the dragon chair.

His body was so old that he was very weak, and his legs were trembling when he walked.

But when he sat on the dragon chair, invisible power immediately filled the hall.

Who would dare to underestimate the might of an emperor?