[Lu Xiaofeng] Final Boss

Ye Gucheng really used a substitute.

But this stand-in is definitely not an ordinary person. Ximen Chuuxue watched the white clothes come flying under the moonlight, falling on the top of the resplendent palace like clouds blown by the night wind, and his heart also rose and fell like a tide.

Even if the person in front of him is not Ye Gucheng, he still has Ye Gucheng's aloof and dark eyebrows, eyes like cold stars, and that smile that has entwined in his heart countless times!

With that kind of smile on his face, Ye Gucheng said softly, "Don't come here without any harm?"

One farewell to May, one farewell to May... Ximen Chuuxue looked at that familiar and delicate face, and felt a wave rushing to his heart, almost drowning him.Who knows what he has experienced and how much he has changed during this farewell in May, his person, his sword, and his heart.How much he calculated for the camp every step of the way!

For Ye Gucheng.

He grasped the sword, and slowly suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his chest. The night wind blew past, blowing the other's dark hair, and also blowing away the restless and intense emotions in his heart. In his eyes, But slowly, a kind of coldness emerged, and he said coldly: ["Meng Jun is perfect, I am lucky to be safe."] This person is not Ye Gucheng, but he is very familiar with Ye Gucheng, and he is also very clear about the relationship between him and Ye Gucheng. contacts.

He originally thought that between him and Ye Gucheng, there would not be and should not be a boring third person, but this person happened to appear, with the same smile as Ye Gucheng!

This feeling makes him uncomfortable.

But Ye Gucheng replied: "[Why bring up the old things again, today's battle, you and I will each do our best.] Ximen Chuuxue's voice has no warmth: "Yes. "

Ye Gucheng said: "Very good." After he said these two words, he suddenly began to cough lightly, and following his cough, a faint blush suddenly burst out on his jade-white cheeks, and the moonlight Reflecting on his face, the color is as light as thin fat, but it is striking and enchanting!

[Ximen Chuuxue still had no expression on his face, turned a blind eye, raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "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.] He didn't want to say so much Nonsense, but he wants to cooperate with Ye Gucheng in front of him and delay him for time.

Whether it is the emperor or Ye Gucheng, it will take time.

Sure enough, far more than six people came, besides Lu Xiaofeng and others, Wei Ziyun and other inner guards, there were thirteen black-clothed men of unknown origin standing on the top of the hall.These thirteen people were all wearing tight-fitting black clothes, as if they were all wearing very delicate human skin masks, and their hats were all pressed down very low. Standing there, it seemed that they didn't know each other.They may not really know each other, but each of them must know in their hearts that the others are also allies performing the same mission.

But Ximen Chuuxue was certain that these thirteen people were not all masters sent by Nanwang to restrain the Ouchi guards.

Of these, at least one is not.

This person's breath was different from others, Ximen Chuuxue could feel it.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at the man with icy eyes, Ye Gucheng had already raised the sword in his hand: 【"This sword is an elite overseas cold sword, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade is three feet long, and the net weight is six catties and four taels."] Ximen Chuuxue Before he could speak, Wei Ziyun suddenly took a step forward, and said in a loud voice: "This battle is unprecedented and unprecedented, and it must be remembered in history for future generations to admire. So can you two hand over the sword and check each other, so as to show great faith? ?”

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but his eyes were already alert. In this turbulent night, the forces of all parties checked and balanced each other. There were too many possible variables. How could he let go of his sharp sword so easily?

But Ye Gucheng immediately said: "I respect the name of the station!"

It was Lu Xiaofeng who came up to inspect the swords. He was holding these two long-bodied black scabbards in both hands, and they were very similar in shape. The bright moon seems to have lost its color.

The cold light shone on his eyes, which were originally very bright, but they were filled with sadness. He looked at the two swords in his hands coldly, and said coldly: "Sharp weapons are sacred objects, only the virtuous live in them. With your life Isn't it against the virtue of heaven to be good at fighting with each other?" After he said this, he threw his two swords at the two of them respectively, and turned over and jumped off the high ridge of the palace.

He still couldn't just watch a good friend die, whether it was Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuuxue, so he flew down.

He would rather wait, wait sadly.

But the sword has been unsheathed, and both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue have swords in their hands!

The two top swordsmen in the rivers and lakes are already holding long swords and standing on the top of the Forbidden City!The moonlight shone on their white clothes, and everyone was holding their breath, including Gong Jiu.

Ye Gucheng took a deep breath, and finally raised his sword to his chest: "Please!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't move.

Ye Gucheng raised his breath again: "Please!"

Ximen Chuuxue still didn't move.

Ye Gucheng couldn't help being surprised: "What are you waiting for?"

"I'm waiting," Ximen Chuuxue lowered his icy gaze, but looked at the sword in his hand, "waiting for your wound to stop bleeding."

The astonishment in Ye Gucheng's eyes grew even stronger, he had no wounds, nor did he bleed, although he pretended to be.

But he didn't know why Ximen Chuuxue had to pretend.

The night wind was blowing, everyone stretched their necks, but Ye Gucheng's body suddenly shook, and blood slowly oozed from his chest.

The dark red blood looked like a bright flower under the cold white moonlight.

Ximen Chuuxue also raised his head suddenly, but instead of looking at Ye Gucheng, he looked over the eaves and the night in front of him to an inconspicuous but very high sentry tower to the south.

A green fluorescent light suddenly lit up there, like fire flowing in the dark night, but it was about to disappear in a flash.

【"If you don't want to die, come back in a month, and I'll wait for you for a month too." After he finished speaking, his figure suddenly soared into the air, flying into a cornice like a bird, and his snow-white clothes disappeared instantly. lost track.