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The red sun is westward, and night is approaching.

Ximen Chuuxue had already taken a bath, sat cross-legged in the quiet room to adjust his breath, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and prepared for the decisive battle tonight.

"Master, someone asked me to give you a letter and this jade plaque." The treasurer of Hefangzhai knocked on the door and whispered outside.

Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes, with a cold light, he slowly got up and walked to the door, opened the door, took the jade letter from the shopkeeper, told him to leave, then closed the door and walked back into the house.

Hefangzhai was his secret residence in the capital, even Lu Xiaofeng, a good friend, didn't know about it, how did the person who sent the letter know?

The sign made by Baiyu in his hand was undoubtedly the one he left to that person back then. He opened the envelope, took out the letter inside and quickly scanned it.

"The western suburbs of the capital, save me!" There were only a few large characters written in blood on the letter, and there was no other information to be seen. It happened so coincidentally that one didn't need to think too much about it. It must be a trap.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, stacked the letters and jade plaques together, locked them in the drawer, and walked out of the place where he had lived for many days with his sword in hand. Go to the suburbs.

The woods on the outskirts of the city were covered with a layer of blush by the setting sun, as if stained with blood, and looked a little strange and inexplicable. There was no trace of a person in the woods, and even the sound of birds and insects seemed a little strange.

Ximen Chuixue's white figure shuttled through the woods, skimming the grassy ground without leaving a trace.

Holding his sword tightly, he looked around, looking for it, while guarding against sudden attacks.He felt that things were a little tricky. He still had a decisive battle tonight, so he couldn't waste too much time here. If he couldn't find anyone, then he had no choice but to leave first.

The moon gradually rose to the branches, and a cold light suddenly flashed among the dense branches, and the piercing sound of gold and iron resounded in the silent forest.

Ximen Chuixue stood tall and jade among the trees, his sword was out of its sheath, the sword's aura soared into the sky, and its brilliance was dazzling.There were several masked people around him, and two bloody corpses had already been left on the ground.

"Where is the person?" Ximen Chuuxue blew the blood droplets off the blade, and coldly glanced at the masked people surrounding him who dared not approach him, let alone make the first move.

"My master said, please stay here for a while, the owner of Ximen. When the time comes, we will send the owner away." One of the masked men stood out of the crowd, fisted with both hands, and saluted Ximen Chuuxue. There seemed to be a hint of fear in the polite words.

"It's useless to say more." How could Ximen Chuuxue be trapped here, the sword in his hand stabbed out again, the target was not the masked man speaking in front of him, but a tree, to be precise, behind the tree.

With a clang and a buzzing sound of swords intersecting, the black hand hiding behind finally appeared, dressed in white and with a silver face.

"Master Ximen really has good eyesight, and he was able to spot it." The silver-masked man chuckled, and after receiving a sword, he quickly swept back with the force of the rebound, and landed on a thin branch, as if it had no weight. Ups and downs with the shaking of the branches.

"Seven Stars Pavilion Master, it's you." Ximen Chuixue stared at the figure standing on the branch, his face turned dark again, his first impression was really not very good.

"That's right, it's me." The Seven Stars Pavilion Master retracted his sword into its sheath, expressing that he had no hostility: "As an old friend, and with such a beautiful day, why don't you share it with us?"

"Where is he?" Ximen Chuuxue glanced across the gloomy forest in the night, and the corners of his lips curled into a sarcasm.It's just that there is still a trace of disbelief and a little puzzlement in my heart.

Although that person was also a martial arts practitioner back then, and the jade plaque happened to appear at such a moment.The appearance of the Seven Star Pavilion Master seemed to confirm an extremely absurd guess.But what reason does he have for doing this?

"Him? Who are you referring to?" The Seven Star Pavilion Master asked with a smile pretending not to know, as if Ximen Chuuxue couldn't name that person.

"The owner of the jade tablet." There was already a hint of anger in the cold voice, which sounded vaguely like gnashing of teeth.

"Don't you think I'm the owner of the jade tablet?" The playful voice showed the joy in the owner's heart.

The five knuckles of Ximen Chuuxue's sword-holding hand were faintly white, and he had already confirmed something that made him very unhappy.

He looked up at the crescent moon that was about to rise into the night sky. He had wasted too much time, so he decided not to entangle with this person any more. He stepped on the ground and retreated into the forest.

"Lord Ximen, do you want to leave just now? Don't you want to stay longer?" The master of the Seven Star Pavilion's lightness kung fu has reached the peak, just tapped a branch with his foot, and he has already floated to Ximen Chuuxue's side, following him with ease.

It seems that if he can't get rid of this person, he can't leave this place quietly.

"Come and fight." Ximen Chuuxue stopped, turned around and faced the Seven Star Pavilion Master, holding the hilt of his sword, and coldly issued an invitation to fight, and the murderous aura had already crushed the opponent.

"Ahh~ Are you planning to start a mess and give up, do you still want to kill people?" The hoarse voice with trills and rising endings, with an indescribable charm, sounded like a bolt from the blue to Ximen Chuuxue's ears. It reminded me again of something I was trying to forget.

He used his lightness kung fu to run out of the forest again, the speed was faster than ever... Xia Xuanyue has slowly climbed into the air, the torches have been lit in the Forbidden City, and many martial arts people have gathered here, Waiting for the start of a peerless battle, there are more guards in the palace around, carrying swords.

Under the moonlight and in the firelight, a snow-white figure flew up to the high roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and stood proudly.

"Why hasn't Ximen Chuuxue come yet?" "Could it be that he was afraid of Ye Gucheng?" "Could something have happened?" There has been commotion among the crowd watching the battle.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Lu Xiaofeng frowned, feeling a little uneasy.He knew that Ximen Chuuxue was not someone who would shrink back. He had been looking forward to this duel for a long time, and he would definitely not miss it.

"Could it be?!" Lu Xiaofeng was startled suddenly, thinking of a series of recent incidents and what the woman named Shaman said today.

"Ximen Chuuxue is here!" Just as Lu Xiaofeng was about to take action, there was a cry from the crowd. He followed people's gazes towards the gate, and saw Ximen Chuuxue in white walking in, jumping up. He got up, flew up to the end of the hall, and stood opposite Ye Gucheng.

After some conversation, both of them raised their swords but did not draw them out. At this time, one of the spectators suddenly spoke up and asked to check their swords.

"Why don't you hand over the sword to me for inspection." A voice floated from behind everyone.

All the people present were shocked. They looked at the place where the sound came from. There was no one there, but now there were people, with white clothes flowing and silver faces covering their faces.

How and when did he come.No one saw it, no one knew it, and it came quietly.

"Seven Star Pavilion Master!" Someone called out the identity of the person who came.

"I wonder if the two of you can trust me?" The Seven Star Pavilion Master ignored the others, his eyes stayed on Ye Gucheng for a moment, and then moved to Ximen Chuuxue.

"Of course you can trust me." Ye Gucheng replied calmly, throwing the sword in his hand to the Seven Star Pavilion Master.

"My sword will never be handed over to others." Ximen Chuuxue said coldly since the Seven Star Pavilion Master appeared.

"Huh, are you and I considered someone else?" The Seven Star Pavilion Master sighed slightly, feeling quite disappointed.

When Lu Xiaofeng heard the sigh floating in the wind, the corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched again.Ximen Chuuxue seems to be often molested by men recently?What's the matter?

Ye Gucheng's sword had already been thrown towards the owner of the Seven Star Pavilion, but he didn't catch it, he just raised his hand and flicked it, and the sword flew upside down and rushed towards his master again.

Ye Gucheng's expression changed, he raised his hand to catch the flying sword, stepped on the glazed tiles on the roof, and took a few steps back before stopping.

Everyone was shocked, Ye Gucheng suffered internal injuries just because of this, so how strong is the master of Seven Star Pavilion?

"What do you mean?" Ye Gucheng pressed his sword to his chest, his face was pale, he stared at the Seven Star Pavilion Master and asked angrily.

"What do you mean? Oh, it's just that I suddenly don't want to look at your sword." The Seven Star Pavilion Master glanced at Ye Gucheng in front of him with contempt.

A night owl's mournful cry came from the palace in the distance, which was a little jarring in the silent night.

"Even the real Ye Gucheng's sword master is only half interested. A counterfeit..." Hearing the night owl's cry in his ears, the master of the Seven Star Pavilion flashed his eyes and smiled coldly: "For you , I am not interested."

He only wanted to take the opportunity of watching Ximen Chuuxue's sword to get closer to that person, so he offered to test the sword for them, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't give him face at all.At this moment, even if he changed to the real Ye Gucheng, he never paid attention to it, let alone this fake one.

As soon as the Seven Star Pavilion Master said the words, everyone turned pale with shock.What does he mean?Is this Ye Gucheng a fake?

Just when everyone was startled, a sudden change occurred, and several people from the rivers and lakes who came to watch the battle suddenly tore off their camouflage, rushed towards Ye Gucheng, with their hands flying, sending out a cloud of poisonous sand.

Ye Gucheng was startled, and flew up into the air, his movements were light and nimble, but he couldn't dodge the hidden weapons shot by several people at the same time. With a scream, he fell heavily, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

"It's from the Qixing Pavilion!" Everyone shouted when they saw the few martial artists who had lost their disguise.

At this time, the Lord of the Seven Star Pavilion had already walked to Ye Gucheng, stretched out his hand to wipe and pull on his face, and tore off a layer of skin, which turned out to be an extremely exquisitely made human skin mask.

"Where is the real Ye Gucheng?" Someone asked.

"Not good!" Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed suddenly, looking at the head of Ouchi's bodyguard: "Where is the emperor now?"

"In the South Study Room." The head guard's face also turned livid, as if he had thought of something, he greeted the guards, and was about to rush towards the South Study Room.

At this moment, more than a dozen men in black who came to watch the battle pulled out their weapons and instantly killed more than a dozen guards who wanted to rush to the South Study Room.

The Lord of the Seven Star Pavilion raised his arm, and the people from the Seven Star Pavilion who had killed the fake Ye Gucheng with hidden weapons stopped those men in black together with the people in the martial arts.

"Hurry up and rescue him!" The Seven Star Pavilion Master shouted to Lu Xiaofeng, and also joined in the battle with the man in black.

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly picked up his lightness kung fu and rushed towards the place the chief guard said...

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