Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

palace.

A group of servants are dealing with the messy ground, many injured guards are dealing with the corpses, and those masters who are dead are going to be buried, and those who are injured are retreating to recuperate.

"My lord."

A man with a white face and a slight beard in a snow-white robe walked over, his eyes looked like two cold stars in the darkness.

His face was very white, neither pale nor pale, but a crystal clear and lustrous color like white jade. His eyes were not pitch black, but they were terribly bright, like two cold stars. On his jet-black hair, he wore a crown of sandalwood beads, and his clothes were as white as snow. He walked very slowly, and when he came up, it was like a king of swords walking into his court, and like a flying fairy from the sky, descending to the world.

Yelu Zongyuan looked at Ye Gucheng, facing this top swordsman whose strength far exceeded his own, he calmly said:

"When two tigers fight, one is bound to be injured. This king has already attracted Lu Xiaofeng and the others to fight against the masters who will be sent to protect the Emperor of Heaven tomorrow. Now they have suffered heavy casualties. Don't let this king down for tomorrow's matter."

Ye Gucheng cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I, Ye Gucheng, will definitely live up to your Majesty's expectations."

Seeing that Ye Gucheng had already begun to call himself emperor in advance, Yelu Zongyuan was noncommittal, and walked to a place with a wide view, looking at the missing moon.

Power is a good thing, it cannot be refused to someone as ambitious and powerful as Ye Gucheng.

It can not only mobilize thousands of troops, but also drive those people to be dragons and phoenixes for their own use.

You don't even need to use force or control other people's life and death like that idiot Heavenly Demon to make them willingly work for themselves.

Thinking about it this way, he won another battle against the Heavenly Demon.

Ye Gucheng, Central Plains is a little red, Liu Fenyu...

In fact, there should be a few more people, but those killers have moved their hearts. Once the inner feelings are enriched and the cold state of mind is broken, their strength will naturally not be as good as before, and they will not be used much.

If it weren't for the king of a country with the dragon spirit, the Taoist powerhouse above the top of the three flowers would suffer a huge backlash if he killed him, otherwise he would do it himself, and it would take so much trouble.

Following Yelu Zongyuan's gaze, Ye Gucheng saw that the moon was still a little incomplete, and his task was to complete the task like a full moon tomorrow.

When Ye Gucheng left, Yelu Zongyuan clapped his hands, and a young man about eleven or twelve years old came out.

As soon as the young man saw Yelu Zongyuan, he quickly called out: "Master."

Yelu Zongyuan pressed the young man's shoulders with his broad palms, noticing that his internal strength had grown rapidly, he smiled gratifiedly, "Okay, your martial arts have gradually improved recently."

The two chatted for a while, Yelu Zongyuan took out a letter, handed it to the young man, and arranged for a team to send him to the south.

And in the early morning.

A strangely dressed man with long hair, green eyebrows, and a green cloak opened the door, waiting quietly for something.

His name was Liu Fenyu, and he was good at wielding swords. Because his eyebrows were painted green, he got the nickname "Cuiyu Mei", and another nickname was even more famous, that is, "Nine Lives Killer".

His special skill is to wipe out ashes. As soon as the green light flashed, the opponent was done playing, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the sword at all.

After waiting for a while, a fish seller brought some fish.

"Here are a few fat fishes ready for you. Look, I just caught them and they are fresh. I'll give you three."

"Thank you very much." Liu Fenyu nodded slightly, and took the fresh fish from the fish seller. The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, then left to deliver fish to others.

He caught the fish and began to process the scales and entrails. Just as he inserted his finger into the soft belly of the fish, he touched something with a different texture. Liu Fenyu took advantage of the situation and slowly pulled out the piece of cloth that was stained with fish blood.

He spread out the cloth and squinted his eyes to examine it carefully. After reading the words on it, his expression suddenly became solemn. After thinking for a while, he silently disposed of both the fish and the cloth, washed his hands, and walked out of the room.

...

Outside the imperial city.

Swish——

Three black shadows suddenly entered a house, Ding Peng and Dongfang Bubai waited for a long time.

The room is antique, and the door curtain is made of fragrant bamboo strings, exuding a faint fragrance.

The tables and chairs are carved from pear blossom wood, and there are landscape paintings by everyone hanging on the walls.

Before Sikong Zhaixing went to open the door, Dongfang Bubai opened the door softly, and the figures of Ding Peng and Dongfang Bubai appeared in front of Ning Xiu and the others.

Because of the battle with Ning Xiu, both of them had stronger auras than before. Dongfang Bubai deepened the state of sympathy between heaven and man at the time of life and death, and Ding Peng went one step further in the way of the sword after experiencing the devil's sword technique. .

At this time, Dongfang Bubai was wearing black and red clothes, which was not as ostentatious as the red clothes, but his temperament was quite proud, and even the clothes could not conceal that temperament.

Because of Ning Xiu's questioning of the Dongying people, he was defeated by Ning Xiu again. He secretly summoned his Dongying people and asked Ning Xiu to kill them all.

As a result, Ning Xiu gained a lot of potential points and silver taels, and even gained Japanese ninjutsu and some kendo methods, but the grade is not high, and the potential points are not useful.

"Messenger, didn't you agree to let us take action as soon as the signal is sent?" Ding Peng couldn't help asking when he saw Ning Xiu came back.

He has become stronger since the battle with Ning Xiu, and he is eager to find a good master to compete with. He has already heard that there are sword masters in the palace. They originally agreed that as long as Ning Xiu sends a signal, they will go to help immediately.

But after waiting all night, Ning Xiu didn't even send out a signal, and now that he has returned, there is no chance at all.

"No, those chickens and dogs are enough for me alone." Ning Xiu had already taken the elixir at this moment, and although his clothes were torn, he was fine, "Brother Ding Peng, I also met Fu Hongxue during my night visit to the palace. .”

Ning Xiu fought against the eight innate masters alone, Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing restrained two of them, while Fu Hongxue and another innate master did not make a move to protect Yelu Zongyuan, so their strength was still there.

"good."

Hearing Ning Xiu's words, Ding Peng nodded slightly. Since he didn't compete with a master, he should regard it as saving his strength and fight Fu Hongxue tonight.

Lu Xiaofeng let out a "ha" and laughed and flew to the chair. A golden rooster stood alone, sat down with his butt against the back of the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "There must be a fight, and it will be very intense. The Eastern leader, and the magic knife!" Peng, you two will know when the time comes."

Dongfang Bubai shook his cattail fan lightly, "Since we have found out the defense strength of the palace, the next step is to discuss the plan for the evening."

"The discussion must be in the place of discussion. Although it is hidden here, there is inevitably a risk of exposure. Why don't we go to a fun place to discuss - and pass the time by the way, how about it?" Lu Xiaofeng happily sat on the chair drinking, without any Anxious, as if he is not the one who will face life and death again tonight.

This is a person who loves both wine and sex. The fun place he mentioned is naturally a place of dust.

Except for Dongfang, the rest of them were men, so they naturally understood what Lu Xiaofeng was talking about.

Ding Peng is sincere and passionate about the sword. For Liu Ruosong's wife, Qin Keqing, the woman among women, the beauty in the world, he has not been able to tie him down. Although he is not taboo about women, he is not addicted to them. Said, "Daxia Lu really can't do without wine and women. Although gentleness is good, don't indulge too much."

"Hahaha, if you want Lu Xiaofeng not to think about wine, meat and women, it's as difficult as telling me, Sikong Zhaixing, not to steal things."

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the jug in Ding Peng's hand flickered.

However, Ding Peng's palm was suddenly grabbed first, and he directly grabbed a thin palm.

The thin palm was holding the flagon.

With a shake of Ding Peng's palm, the jug fell from the thin palm and fell into Ding Peng's other hand.

Sikong Zhaixing, who was dressed in black, looked at Ding Peng who was grabbing the jug in astonishment.

Ding Peng smiled and said politely, "No matter how skillful and empty-handed you are, you will never steal a little wine from Ding."

"Ha ha!"

Sikong Zaixing smiled, and really wanted to save face and say, "I, Sikong Zaixing, either don't drink, or have to steal it."

But looking around, everyone here is stronger than him. If he hadn't been prepared and they were unprepared, he would definitely not be able to steal anything.

Ning Xiu threw a pot of wine, "You, you, you are so bold. Brother Ding Peng is not familiar with you. If he draws his knife and chops off your hand, how will you steal it?"

Hearing this, Sikong Zhaixing said awkwardly: "I'm used to it."

Several people chatted a few more words afterward, and even Dongfang Bubai was persuaded, willing to go to that dusty place for a while.

...

Yanjing City these days.

The streets are difficult to travel, and the river is full of passenger boats. The shadow of the sail goes with the tide, and the singing is cold with rain.

Despite the continuous autumn rain, the city has been crowded with people in recent days.

Especially in the outer city, people from all corners of the country came to hear the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, and almost overwhelmed the inns in the city.

And Ning Xiu and others naturally went to high-end places. Although those Jiang Hu people had some spare money, most of them couldn't go to that place, so they were considered clean.

The carriage drove to the southeast corner of Zhongyang City, and after walking for a while, it stopped at a rich and luxurious place. It was already noon, and there were quite a few women soliciting customers standing at the entrance of the brothel.

Ning Xiu and the others went up to the third floor, ordered the bustard to arrange some girls, and then enjoyed the rare quiet for a while.

Before waiting for the girl to come in, several people looked out the window at the busy street with people coming and going.

The battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng has not yet begun.

Dozens of frictions and fights broke out among the many Jianghu people who rushed to Yanjing City.

However, under repeated suppression by the guards stationed in the city and the Liao court and other experts, all the people from the rivers and lakes who came were blocked outside the inner city.

Only a very small number of well-known and well-known figures can enter the inner city to watch from a distance on the day when the two sword gods battle.

The duel between masters, especially masters like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, the battle between them is very meaningful to watch. If the understanding is high and the background is rich, you can even realize something from it. reason.

As for the Sun Moon God Sect, as a major sect in the north, even if it is a major sect of magic, they can go to the inner city to watch the battle by virtue of their status.

The few of them were not here to watch the duel between the two swordsmen, but to expose the terrifying conspiracy involved.

Ning Xiu withdrew his gaze, and stopped on Dongfang Bubai. Before Dongfang Bubai came, he took off his hair and put it in a manly bun. His gorgeous face and slightly raised eye corners made his face even more charming. Like a man... Are men so beautiful?

If Ning Xiu hadn't known that he was just an eunuch, hadn't stepped into the realm of gathering three flowers, and completely turned into a woman, just at this glance, he would have thought that he was a magnificent woman disguised as a man.

And Ning Xiu and Ding Peng sat close to each other, and the two handsome men were well-dressed, quite pleasing to the eye.

"Brother Ding and Brother Zhao are so handsome, if I were a woman, I would definitely admire you." Lu Xiaofeng joked.

"It's just a skin." Ning Xiu shook his head.

Dongfang Bubai turned his head to look at Ning Xiu and Ding Peng, and said leisurely: "He is much more handsome than most men in the world."

"Now those little girls don't all like the looks of you two? You just wait, girls will come later, some beauties will pester you." Lu Xiaofeng laughed.

The private room is very spacious, and the decoration is extremely luxurious. The main hall is separated by red curtains and tassels, and rich peonies and golden phoenixes are embroidered with gold thread on the red curtains. The hall is dimly lit with incense, which makes people feel soothed.

They didn't have to wait for a long time before the bustard who entertained them turned back and led five or six beautiful women behind him, all of them were dressed in light tulle, with a seductive look on their faces.

"These sisters are left to be chosen by the sons, and you can choose whichever you like." The old bustard's eyes flickered, and he smiled meaningfully.

Lu Xiaofeng is an old hand, looked around and said with a smile: "These sisters, which one is the most popular among guests?"

A woman in a yellow shirt walked out with a coquettish smile, blessed her body: "My slave's moonlight, thanks to the young master's blue eyes. Master, do you need some slaves?"

"This young man in blue is a romantic man." The bustard covered her mouth and laughed a few times, and then said to the Huangshan girl, "What are you doing here? Where do you see such a handsome and wealthy young man on weekdays? Why don't you hurry over there?" .”

This old bustard called herself Su Niang, but her words were frivolous and her own obsequiousness, she was very nasty.

Yuehua walked over with a smile, her soft and boneless hands lightly brushed over Lu Xiaofeng's side face, she smiled coquettishly, and sat sideways in his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck.

The rest of the people also ordered a girl, Ning Xiu ordered the most reserved girl, and only let him sit beside her to accompany the drink.

Accompanied by the beauties, Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing smiled knowingly, and each took the beauties to the room.

The same is true for Ning Xiu, but he has no intention of womanizing, he just told the girl named Xi'er to go to rest for a while, and was very considerate to her.

Ning Xiu was only here to accompany the hungry ghost Lu Xiaoji, and there might be a big battle at night, so he didn't want to waste energy on this.

Because it was autumn, it got dark quickly, Ning Xiu sat cross-legged to adjust his breath, Xi'er cut the candles, and because he was bored, he chatted with Ning Xiu about his life experience.

She said that she was originally from Zhongzhou, her surname was Ouyang, her father passed away, her mother remarried, and she was sold as a prostitute by her vicious uncle. She also talked about the pain of welcoming the new and seeing off the old: she was very depressed, but she had to force herself to smile. I was too strong to drink, but I had to drink it forcibly. I am sick, but I still have to play with the guests. My throat is hoarse, but I still have to sing to the guests. If the guests are slightly dissatisfied, they will throw wine pots and overturn the table.

The old mother didn't understand the reason, but blamed them for their poor hospitality. There are also villains, who ravage them all night, it is really unbearable. Because she was still young, the madam took good care of her.

As she spoke, Xi'er fell silent and burst into tears.

Ning Xiu knew that half of it was true and half was false, so when the moonlight fell, he gave some more money, and accompanied Lu Xiaofeng and others who had already enjoyed themselves, and got ready.

At this moment, on the night of the full moon, on top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the highest point in the Forbidden City, two swordsmen who were colder than the moonlight stood here like two sharp swords facing each other.