[Lu Xiaofeng] Final Boss

Sikong Zhaixing returned to Chunhua Tower, and just found a good seat by the window when Ye Gucheng came.

But Sikong Zhaixing didn't see Ye Gucheng right away, the wind blew through the window, he first smelled a strange fragrance of flowers.There was a strange but familiar fragrance of flowers, the yard of the mansion in the western suburbs where he and Ye Gucheng lived was filled with this intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

Wow, Ye Gucheng wouldn't ask someone to pull out all the chrysanthemums in the courtyard, would that be an unforgettable memory of Sikong Zaixing in his life!

As soon as he probed his head, he saw six beautiful girls with black hair hanging shoulders, white clothes like snow, and graceful figures, who were carrying blue golden chrysanthemums, sprinkled them all the way from the street downstairs, and sprinkled the golden chrysanthemums as bright as gold. The chrysanthemums spread out into a dazzling tapestry!

Ye Gucheng was stepping on the road of fragrant flowers, slowly walking up.The sun shines through the window casement, shining on his almost perfect face, 【His face is very white, neither pale nor pale, but a crystal clear and moist white like white jade! 】【His eyes are not pitch black, but they are terribly bright】, like two cold stars brighter than the autumn moon.On her jet-black hair, she wore a beaded crown made of sandalwood wood, which had an indescribable grace and majesty, and also an indescribable elegance and elegance.

He walked very slowly, and the wind picked up his snow-white robe, [like a king walking into his court, or like a flying fairy from the sky descending to the world], his whole body seemed to exude a dazzling aura. Radiance, Sikong Zaixing's eyes also ignited a kind of amazed and enthusiastic brilliance.

Ye Gucheng can give people many feelings and show many temperaments, each of which has a strong appeal and appeal. He has been with him for many days and has experienced his richness, complexity and change, but he still Never thought that Ye Gucheng could walk as brightly as before even walking a few steps!

Lu Xiaofeng was also looking at him intently, he had seen Shangguan Feiyan appear covered with flowers before, but compared to Ye Gucheng in front of him, Shangguan Feiyan was like a pheasant compared to Phoenix!

Ye Gucheng was not dead or injured, he came like an emperor visiting the court, like a fairy descending!

Li Yanbei watched him approach step by step, the intimidating brilliance almost made him stop breathing, but his heart sank heavily as if he had been poured with lead.

But Ye Gucheng didn't look at him, he was looking at Lu Xiaofeng with cold star-like eyes.

His cold voice also reminds people of the Hangong Guangge in the misty mist: "You are here too."

Lu Xiaofeng collected himself, stuffed a peanut into his mouth, and nodded: "I'm coming too."

Ye Gucheng's star-like eyes shrunk his pupils slightly, and suddenly asked, "Where's Ximen Chuuxue?"

He had asked this question when he was in Nanwang Mansion, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer him.

Now, Lu Xiaofeng still doesn't want to answer him.

He bit the peanut, shrugged, and said, "I'm not Ximen Chuuxue."

Ye Gucheng stared at Lu Xiaofeng, and suddenly smiled. Although it was only for a very short moment, those who saw it would never forget it in their lifetime.He said slowly to Lu Xiaofeng: "Fortunately you are not." His gaze had already moved away from his face.

When he turned around, he had recovered his aloofness and aloofness, as well as his majesty and indifference: "Which one is Tang Tianrong?"

Tang Tianrong has also been watching Ye Gucheng. He was waiting for Ye Gucheng here because someone told him that Ye Gucheng would appear in Chunhua Building today.He stood up slowly, already wearing a pair of fishskin gloves with a bright blue color that reflected phosphorescence: "Tangmen Dusha doesn't have eyes, you'd better go downstairs, so as not to get hurt by accident!"

Everyone who can hear is ready to get up, everyone wants to see the demeanor of the Flying Immortal, but absolutely no one wants to get a little bit of the plague-like poisonous sand of Tangmen!

But Ye Gucheng's star-like eyes swept slowly, and those people's feet seemed to have taken root, and they were reluctant to leave.

Ye Gucheng is indeed a person with a strong aura.

He opened his mouth slightly, and said lightly: "You don't have to go." There was a boy with black hair and long hair behind him, holding a very quaint long sword with a black sheath in both hands, with a movement of his wrist, the sword was already in his hand! "Because of your flying sand, there is absolutely no chance to make a move."

Tang Tianzong's face changed again, Ye Gucheng insulted Tangmen again and again, he had no choice but to act immediately!

But when he moved his hand, the sword light flew up!

Extremely bright, extremely beautiful, extremely fast!Like the wrath of the God of Thunder, like a lightning strike, it appeared in an instant and then disappeared in an instant. Everyone felt a brilliant and swift light flashing in front of their eyes, and the unparalleled sword had disappeared!

With a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky!

Even Lu Xiaofeng, who has seen it once, still feels indescribable, this beautiful and fast sword light!

This bright light flashed, and the people of Ye Gucheng had returned to the flowers, calm and elegant.The gurgling blood flowed out from Tang Tianrong's left and right shoulders like a spring, and together with the blood, there were also his tears of grief, indignation and despair.His arms are useless, and it is no longer possible to use the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect that make everyone in the world frightened!

In the huge restaurant, there was complete silence, and everyone was shocked by this shocking sword.

Ye Gucheng never looked at Tang Tianrong again.

He didn't even look at anyone, the wind picked up again, blowing his snow-white robe, he turned and walked down the stairs, riding the wind away like a fairy.

It wasn't until his snow-white figure disappeared at the door that there was a commotion among the people. Some people rushed downstairs to spread the news.

Ye Gucheng was neither dead nor injured, he resorted to the gorgeous, powerful and unparalleled Flying Immortal from Heaven!

But these people don't really understand swords.

The only ones who really understand Ye Gucheng's sword are Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing.

But besides Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing, there were actually other people upstairs in Chunhua Building who also saw Ye Gucheng's sword skills.

Gong Jiu had been standing by the window of the private room, watching Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white, coming stepping on flowers, using a sword to fly from the sky, stepping on flowers all the way, and walking onto a car covered with snow-white hood carriage.It wasn't until the carriage disappeared in the street that he turned around, walked back to the table full of exquisite wine and dishes, and sat down gracefully.

Sitting next to him was an extremely beautiful and noble lady in palace attire, whose clothes were as radiant as clouds of seven colors.

The pampered Ninth Young Master even personally poured a cup of tea for the noble lady before he said leisurely, "You have seen the Flying Immortal in Ye Gucheng, are you still as confident in your sword as before?"

This beautiful lady in palace attire is none other than Aunt Gongsun.

She once said to Lu Xiaofeng that if Ye Gucheng summoned the Flying Immortal from Heaven, she might not be at a disadvantage.

Aunt Gongsun looked at the blue water flowing steadily into the porcelain cup like a silk thread. She was really flattered by the courteous treatment of the Ninth Young Master, but she couldn't show this kind of flattery.

In front of Gong Jiu, it is a mistake to reveal anything other than loyalty and obedience.

So she just said lightly: "My shot can definitely be faster than Tang Tianrong, much faster."

The implication is that she can also be faster than Ye Gucheng.

Gong Jiu curled the corners of his mouth and smiled very politely and elegantly. He was already highly cultivated and well-mannered, so when he showed amiability, his smile became even more charming.

"Then, go and order two coffins for Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue." Gong Jiu still smiled and said, "I want to give them."

No matter how calm Aunt Gongsun was, her expression changed in surprise: "What?"

"If Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue's swords are faster than yours, their decisive battle will only be worth two coffins at most!"

Gong Jiu was still laughing, but what he was laughing at was not Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, but Aunt Gongsun.

A swordsman who really uses a sword will never hand over his sword to others when they are about to fight. Even if Gong Jiu doesn't use a sword, he knows it very well, so Ye Gucheng made such a big show and gimmick, It's just a show.

The sword he hurt Tang Tianrong was just a show.

Aunt Gongsun, a famous family of a generation, can't even see this. Her swordsmanship and vision are really limited.

As for the subordinates who are not clever enough, Gong Jiu has never cared about their life and death.

He could already imagine how miserable Aunt Gongsun's death would be when she met Ye Gucheng.

But the red shoes are not useless, so he still maintained that charming demeanor, and smiled at Aunt Gongsun: "Also, please take care of your good sister Ouyang Qing, and hang Lu Xiaofeng and Li Yanbei!"