[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

"Ximen, do you really want to fight Ye Gucheng?" Hua Manlou asked.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "Yes." Ximen Chuuxue couldn't resist the temptation of a decisive battle with the current sword masters.

This is the pursuit of swordsmanship that he spent his whole life.

Hua Manlou chuckled and sighed, "I knew it, Ximen, how sure are you?"

Ximen Chuuxue said without hesitation: "Ye Gucheng and I are equal."

Hua Manlou tightened his grip on the fan handle, "Ximen, you know that I don't want you to fight," Hua Manlou said in a low voice, "But I also know that I can't stop you."

Ximen Fuxue's lowered eyes blinked slowly a few times.

"I only have one request," Hua Manlou took a step forward, standing face to face with Ximen Chuuxue, "Ximen, I want you to come back alive."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Huamanlou, but there was no smile on Huamanlou's face.

He saw a nervous look on Hua Manlou's face, not only nervous, but also a little scared.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded slowly, "I will come back alive."

Hua Manlou forced a smile, and he took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to Ximen Chuuxue, "This is the jade pendant consecrated by Master Jing Xiang, just take it as a psychological comfort for me."

Ximen Chuuxue never believed in Buddhism, but he took the jade pendant, "The building is full of flowers, I will not die."

"Yeah." Hua Manlou nodded lightly, he vaguely sensed that Ximen Chuuxue would not lose this battle.

Just now in the conversation with Ye Gucheng.

A major event is about to happen in the Jianghu, a major event that everyone knows.

In 300 years, the two most prestigious swordsmen in the martial arts are about to duel at the Zijin Peak.

This battle is bound to cause a sensation in the world, and it will also be recorded in the annals of history and immortalized forever.

A gamble has been set up in the arena, and Lu Xiaofeng can be regarded as a person who likes to gamble, but facing this gamble, he encountered difficulties.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, who will win the duel between these two people, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know, and no one in the world will know.

These two are the two most prestigious swordsmen in the world, and their swords have never lost once they are out of the sheath.

The autumn sun is not scorching hot, but Lu Xiaofeng stood on the bluestone slab, but felt that his heart seemed to be getting scorching hot gradually.

He didn't want to see either of these two lose.

Not only because Ximen Chuuxue is his friend, but also because the swords of both of them are murderous swords, no matter which one dies, it is a pity.

But even though Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to see it, it was undeniable that his heart was burning like a man in the world.

This is a sensational duel of masters, no one will not be moved by it.

Lu Xiaofeng stood under the two plaques with the names of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng written on them. In front of him, there were countless people competing to bet.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and walked out slowly.

No matter who he bet on, it would be an insult to both of them, because the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng was not for money and fame, but just the most sincere gift for the sword in the hands of two people who pursue the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

A few fallen leaves were blown to Lu Xiaofeng's feet.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt exhausted all over his body. He stroked the two mustaches on his lips and said to himself: "Now we should take a hot bath..."

He raised his head, but saw Hua Manlou standing in front of him.

The bathing pool is made of bluestone, the water in the bathing pool is very hot, Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hands and soaked himself in the hot water.

He really felt very tired, not only physically, but also mentally.

Hua Manlou was sitting not far from him, he was sitting very upright, with a slight smile on his face.

But Lu Xiaofeng could see that there was a hint of worry in Hua Manlou's smile.

"Are you worried about Ximen Chuuxue?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Hua Manlou whispered: "I'm not just worried about Ximen Chuuxue, I'm also worried about Ye Gucheng."

Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused, "Ximen Chuuxue is someone you like, I understand that you are worried about him, but why are you worried about Ye Gucheng?"

Hua Manlou frowned, "It was Ye Gucheng who came to Wanmei Villa in person to make an agreement with Ximen on that day, but I always feel that he doesn't really want to fight Ximen."

Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard subconsciously.

"Shall we go and buy a coffin for Ximen Chuuxue first?" Lu Xiaofeng asked suddenly.

Almost instantly, Hua Manlou's face sank, his gaze focused on Lu Xiaofeng, and he scanned it from top to bottom.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help swallowing, staying with Ximen Chuuxue for a long time, even Hua Manlou, who was always warm, became cold, Lu Xiaofeng thought, and silently submerged his body in the water.

"Do you know where Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are going to fight?" Not long after, Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "It's on the top of the Forbidden City, not the top of the Purple Gold."

Where is the top of the Forbidden City?It is the highest point of the Forbidden City. The Hall of Supreme Harmony is the Hall of Jinluan, which is the highest hall in the Forbidden City. The summit of the Forbidden City is of course above the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed, "Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are going to duel on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony?"

Hua Manlou smiled, "Indeed."

"The Hall of Supreme Harmony is the place where the emperor accepts the worship of all officials. It is heavily guarded. Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue chose the place for the decisive battle there. It is really bold."

Hua Manlou said calmly: "Maybe the two of them chose the location there to prevent people from watching the battle."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "Since the two of them have made an appointment for a decisive battle, why don't they let people watch it?"

Hua Manlou sighed, and said in a low voice: "Because in the minds of the two of them, this battle is not a battle that can be recorded in history, but the most ordinary duel between two swordsmen."

When Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng walked out of the bathing pool, it was already sunset, and the last ray of sunset glow was projected onto the ground like a burning flame.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his belly, smiled and said, "Hua Man Lou, do you want to go eat something together?"

Huamanlou shook his head, "No, Ximen is still waiting for me." Before he finished speaking, a cold light flew over like a rainbow, stabbing at the vital point of Huamanlou's throat.

Hua Manlou stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging, but stretched out two fingers to pinch the stabbing blade.

It was Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger, even though Hua Manlou's consonant finger could not clamp Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

"I know who you are now." Hua Manlou sighed softly, "Are you Yan Renying or Zhang Yingfeng?"

"Yan Renying!" The man asked sharply with a livid face, "Where is Ximen Chuuxue?"

Hua Manlou smiled and shook his head, "You want to seek revenge from Ximen Chuuxue? But you can't beat Ximen Chuuxue, and going there is just to die."

While the two were talking, Lu Xiaofeng saw a white horse running from the street, and there seemed to be a person on the horse's back.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the clothes of the man on horseback, and his expression changed, because this man's clothes were similar to Yan Renying's.

Of course, Yan Renying also saw the horse, his face changed drastically, he rushed out and reined in the horse.

Yan Renying reported Zhang Yingfeng's body to him from horseback. There were almost no injuries on the body, only a little blood on the throat - which was left by Jian Feng.

Yan Renying looked at the red spot on Zhang Yingfeng's throat, and asked suddenly: "Can you see whose sword he died by?"

Of course Lu Xiaofeng could see that such a sharp, terrifying, and clean sword seemed to be incapable of even Ye Gucheng, so there was only one person left...

"Ximen Chuuxue...Only Ximen Chuuxue..." Yan Renying hugged Zhang Yingfeng's body and said loudly.

"It can't be Ximen Chuuxue." Hua Manlou on the side suddenly said, "Ximen Chuuxue is still in Wanmei Villa, and has not arrived in the capital."

"If it wasn't Ximen Chuuxue, who could it be!" Yan Renying suddenly shouted sharply.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, his smile was still warm and comforting, Yan Renying looked at his smile, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided, "The battle is coming, who is the one who wants to see it the most?" Where did Ximen Chuuxue lose?"

Of course Hua Manlou knew that this person was definitely not killed by Ye Gucheng.

The author has something to say:

Hahaha~ Officially entered the dungeon of the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City!

Today's question is here~ Do you think the cover of this article looks good--

The last chapter is all about the bridal chamber, but there is no comment, so sad TT