[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Moments before that, the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Since the real Ye Gucheng is in the South Study Room, the Ye Gucheng on the top of the main hall is naturally not real.As for the best candidate to play Ye Gucheng, it is obviously Wei Yang, who is equally skilled in swordsmanship and lightness kung fu, and has a flawless disguise.

However, there is also a problem with this choice.That is, Wei Yang can only stand and cannot move.Firstly, his own martial arts is so extraordinary that he was recognized by people almost as soon as he made a move; secondly, he was able to do nothing if he demolished the Nanwang Mansion, and he demolished the place where the emperor went to the morning court every day-that was really self-defeating !

Wei Yang knew this, and Ximen Chuuxue knew this, so both of them remained silent.But many other people don't know, so they only think that the two of them are exercising sword energy at each other, preparing for the final peerless blow.

Time passed slowly, and half a quarter had passed since the appointed time, and some people couldn't wait any longer.The ones who couldn't wait were naturally not the ones who got the ribbons distributed by Lu Xiaofeng, but the ones who got the ribbons stolen by Director Wang.According to their plan, the South Study Room should start to move soon, and they must guarantee to hold back the most Ouchi guards.And if it takes too long to fake Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, there might be an accident in the middle.

So Wei Yang saw several people wearing masks backing away slowly.This seems to be intimidated by the sword energy of him and Ximen Chuuxue, but in fact their target is the outermost Ouchi guard——

The Hall of Supreme Harmony is much larger than the main hall of the Wangfu, and the area occupied by the Forbidden City is not comparable to that of the Wangfu.If you stand on the side and look at the roof of the hall, it is too far away and you can't see clearly at all.So Wei Yang and Ximen Chuixue stood on the highest roof of the main hall, and other people watching the battle gathered at the four corners of the side eaves, and the outermost ones were the elites of the forbidden army, including many guards with swords in front of the imperial court.At this time, those people moved back, just to make a move before Wei Ziyun and others realized that something was wrong.

Ximen Chuuxue could have ignored this nosy matter, but he voluntarily agreed.So even if he didn't move at all, he knew exactly what was going on.Originally, he lowered his eyes and stared at the ridge between them, but now he raised his gaze slightly. "It's been many years."

When he made a sound, everyone's attention was attracted, and those people were no exception.It would be great if Ximen Chuuxue was ready to do something without them causing chaos.

"Are you safe?" Wei Yang continued.He has dealt with Ye Gucheng a lot now, and there is no flaw in his tone and demeanor.

"Thank you for your success, I'm lucky to be safe." Ximen Chuixue said.

This is what I said—they didn't match up when they became famous, otherwise there would always be one who wouldn't survive now?Wei Yang erased a handful of black lines in his heart. "But things have changed, today's battle, you and I will definitely do our best."

"Not bad." Ximen Chuixue said.Then he raised the sword in his hand, hilt in hand, scabbard forward. "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world. The blade is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels."

It was not the first time Wei Yang saw Ximen Chuuxue in this posture.In fact, it was the first time he met Ximen Chuuxue in Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, and that was how the other party greeted him.But of course there are differences - Ximen Chuuxue didn't have a murderous look on his body that time, and his voice was still full of a smile; now, of course, there is no smile, and although the sword has not been unsheathed, Ximen Chuixue looks like he has already unsheathed The sharp sword, everyone around can feel this invisible pressure.

To be honest, although the two of them definitely couldn't really fight, Wei Yang still had a familiar feeling, a feeling that he had already had when facing Ye Gucheng before - longing for a fight, regardless of life or death.He always glossed over this reaction, but today he didn't use it at all. "Good sword." He said so, but still did not move.

"It's a good sword." Ximen Chuixue said.

Everyone stared at Wei Yang.In the competition between two top swordsmen, it's not just about swordsmanship.Talking about the comprehension of the sword is a part, and the posture of drawing the sword is also a part.Now that Ximen Chuuxue has lit his sword first, what about Ye Gucheng?

Ye Gucheng's sword was naturally in Ye Gucheng's hand, and Wei Yang still held his unsharp sword.He had no way of being recognizable, so he mimicked it a little on the scabbard.But it looks useless on the surface, because once it is out of the sheath, it will definitely reveal its stuff.Therefore, he had to wait until the results came out in the South study.

"This sword belongs to the elite of overseas cold swords. It blows its hair and breaks its hair. Its blade is three feet three, and its net weight is six catties and four taels." Wei Yang finally raised his own sword, but he was talking about Ye Gucheng's sword.

"Good sword." Ximen Chuixue said, his gaze finally moved to Wei Yang's sword.

It seemed that the situation was about to explode, but Wei Ziyun, the commander of the forbidden army, suddenly spoke.Nothing else, he just thought someone should check their swords to make sure the duel was fair.As for the examiner he thought was the most suitable, it was naturally Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng took a slight step forward.He knew that Wei Yang was stalling for time and must not draw his sword at this time, so naturally he couldn't agree casually. "With Ximen Chuuxue's character, naturally he can't do such things as quenching poison on the sword or hiding hidden weapons. But Wei Yang," he paused, "whether he is holding a sword or not, does it make much difference?"

This makes sense.Not to mention that what Wei Yang originally held was an unedged sword, even if he held a stick or a whip, as long as he wanted to, it would become a sword.What's more, after June [-]th, everyone knew that even if he controlled the weapon in his hand, he still couldn't control the other parts of Wei Yang's moves - the extremely thin ice sword that covered the sky was almost completely irresistible.

Wei Ziyun was a little embarrassed.

But no matter what Lu Xiaofeng said, it was time to draw his sword next. "My sword is a murder weapon." Ximen Chuuxue said again, seemingly not in a hurry.

"Swords are murder weapons." Wei Yang affirmed.

"But there are people in the world whose swords don't kill people." Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be stating, but also seemed to be questioning.

Hearing his words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Because they all knew that this was about Wei Yang—when Wei Yang was fighting swords with Ye Gucheng in Nanwang Mansion, he admitted that his sword didn't kill; not only didn't it kill, it didn't stain blood.But if you ask this question during the sword competition with Ye Gucheng, is the timing not right?Or does it have to be said because it could be the end of either of them?

But Wei Yang fully understood.If other people knew that the person Ximen Chuuxue asked was not Ye Gucheng, but Wei Yang, they would probably not be puzzled. "Because the sword was held in one hand."

"Oh?" Ximen Chuuxue asked back, with a slightly raised tail.

"Because that person didn't practice swords to kill people." Wei Yang said.He had said this a second time, and the tone was still exactly the same.

"A sword that doesn't kill, or a sword?" Ximen Chuuxue's words could be said to be sharp.

"A person doesn't seem to be dead, and it doesn't necessarily mean that he is not dead." Wei Yang's answer seemed to be wrong. "The reverse is also the same - people who are dead are not necessarily dead."

These words were very incomprehensible, and the surrounding people all showed puzzled expressions.Ximen Chuuxue was originally staring at Wei Yang, but now his gaze lowered again, as if he was thinking.

"Thousand Ice Breaks the Clouds, no one can resist it." Wei Yang said again.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.It is not so easy to solve it if it is scratched by a little ice powder.When Wei Yang used it in Wuyang City in the hot summer, it already had that effect; if it was in the cold winter of the Peak of the Water of the Virgin, the power would be more than doubled.It is hardly boastful to say that no one can resist.

"A person who is good at sword practice is already a sword." Wei Yang continued.

Everyone finally understood this sentence, and many people nodded.Because the most obvious examples are standing in front of them - Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue.It's just that they still couldn't hear what Ye Gucheng was trying to explain by making such detours.

"If that person doesn't want to kill people, but his sword skills are unstoppable, can he still be regarded as a person who is good at using swords?" Wei Yang finally asked the last question.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak for a while.A sword is a murder weapon, but if it is placed there by itself, few people will bump into it by itself.The reason why it can kill people is because it is in the hands of people.Those who are good at using the sword must of course let the sword follow their own will, instead of turning themselves into a sword that is out of control.

"Few people have seen his swordsmanship, because he doesn't want to kill people, but blood will inevitably be seen when he uses that swordsmanship." Wei Yang said.Of course, when he practiced sword at the Water Peak of Notre Dame, it was not that someone would get hit by the sword, but that he was always worried that the movement of sword practice would be too loud, and that there might be an avalanche on the top—in fact, if it wasn’t for his lightness kungfu being good enough , I don’t know how many times I buried myself to death.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Wei Yang, and didn't say that he could use this sword technique.They are all contemporary peerless swordsmen, pursuing the ultimate perfection, of course they will not give up halfway.If you want to do it, you must do it. "That's why Wei Yang doesn't kill people." He said, fully understanding.

To those who don't know the inside story, it sounds like Ye Gucheng and Wei Yang got to know each other better after World War I.As for the key point, it is completely incomprehensible.Among the people present, apart from Ximen Chuuxue, only Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou understood——

People who seem not to be dead are definitely not dead. It means that people are not dead, but their hearts are dead.To be honest, they have all seen such a person——Ye Gucheng.His body has indeed fully recovered, but his mental state is the same as if he died.For a person like Ye Gucheng, death or immortality has nothing to do with whether he can still eat and act.Defeat is death, so he is actually dead, and what is alive is just a mortal body.

And if Ye Gucheng really died under Wei Yang's sword on June [-]th, it cannot be said that he is already dead.With one sword coming to the west, the immortal flying from the sky will never fade in the slightest because of his death.Everyone present at that time will remember the sword light that was as fast as lightning and as bright as stars.In other words, he will live forever in the memory of those people.

This kind of swordsmanship, this kind of victory or defeat, can be judged by simple life and death?

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes had already shone with light.This was not only because he finally understood the relationship, but also because he saw a figure in white clothes fluttering in the distance.

Ye Gucheng is here.