Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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The moon is full and the sky is full, the moon is fuller, and the fragrance of osmanthus is floating all over the sky.

Hui shines through the window, and the wind blows in, with chilling intent in the cold.

The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the brotherhood will never return.

The two sword cultivators looked silently, I looked at you, you stared at me.

Oh, one of them is a real dog.

It's a dog, it's a dog, it's a sword repairer named Gu.

Dog Sword Xiu Gu Jun:

Shut up, this is Chi Guoguo's slander.

Ah Cheng didn't listen, Ah Cheng didn't believe it, Ah Cheng just wanted to break up with Gu Junen.

The years of deep affection were shattered, and the brotherhood and brotherhood disappeared.

From then on, they were no longer half-brothers, but father and son.

That's not impossible.Brother Jun thought for a moment, and said that he was the father first.

Ah Cheng: Go away.

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The wind is colder, the night is colder, how many Gou Jianxiu's minds have been hurt by the word "get out".

Brother Jun and Ah Cheng, you looked at me, and I looked at you, with coldness in your eyes.

That's the murderous intent of Jianxiu, and his determination to be his father.

For a while, the air in the imperial study became more and more dignified.

Just when the two major sword cultivators were about to start a soul duel called the father-son game, a person flew in from the window.

It was Lu Xiaofeng, the little Phoenix who hurried from the Hall of Supreme Harmony when he realized that something was wrong.

He was wearing his beloved red cloak, with two eyebrow-like beards on his lips, and with a "swish", he jumped into the imperial study room like a big rooster, performing a chic stop in front of the audience.

Because the speed was too fast and he almost didn't stop, he almost hit his forehead on Brother Jun's bookcase.

He was originally waiting for tonight's decisive battle with the people of Jianghu in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.However, after the sword god Jianxiu really appeared, they discovered that the long-awaited sword fairy Ye Gucheng was not himself.

The fake Ye Gucheng's camouflage is very exquisite, and there is no difference between him and Ah Cheng himself just from the face, and the voice and behavior are almost exactly the same.

But a camouflage is always a camouflage, no matter how similar that person is to Ah Cheng, it can't blind Fu Xue's eyes.

The first moment that person stood in front of him, Chuuxue recognized him.

Ah Cheng is a cold swordsman.His heart is cold, his person is cold, and his eyes are also cold.

But this person is not.

Although he pretended to be very cold and cold, which made countless people in the Jianghu believe it was true, but Chuuxue, one of the world's top and pure-blooded sword cultivators, saw fluctuations through his eyes.

With three points of fear, three points of excitement, and four points of complacency.

What is he proud of?

Is he proud to pretend to be Ye Gucheng but no one finds out, or is he proud that a mere weak chicken can stand in front of Chuuxue?

Fubuki doesn't know, and Fubuki doesn't want to know.

In addition to the eyes, this person has a bigger flaw——

He was actually wearing a pure white dress.

Pure white with no embellishments.It doesn't look like a sword competition, but like a funeral.

Too much disrespect for sword cultivators.

Fuxue admitted that both he and Acheng prefer white clothes, because it makes it easier for them to consider their sword skills.

The more exquisite the sword technique, the less the clothes will be stained when the sword is drawn, and the blood flying from the opposite side will not stain the clothes with scarlet.

But this does not mean that they are all in white, their clothes are still decorated.

Just like blowing snow.

Fuxue usually wears a light gray robe outside, and there are also dark patterns of plum blossoms and silver threads on the clothes.

It was the fabric that Ah Fu specially customized for him. He said that he was the owner of Wanmei Villa and the leader of Ximen's family.

Ah Cheng is even more incredible.

As the city lord of Baiyun City, which has been the taxation champion of Dayu for nearly ten years, even his belt is made of top-quality silk yarn and cotton of unknown name, which is strong and beautiful.

The robes are always dotted with small deep-sea pearls, and the outer robes are directly made of royal-grade star yarn. Usually, nothing can be seen in the sun, but at night under the moon, it looks like a faint starlight.

Anyway, it's not Bai who looks poor at first glance.

Of course, the main reason they dress like this is that they don't want to look like black and white when they stand with Brother Jun who always likes to wear black clothes.

Ominous.

And the person who came pretending to be Ye Gucheng

Not only was he dressed badly, but he was also snooped down by one of the onlookers, Tang Tianzong, with a thousand machine crossbow.

Snipe, it only takes one blow.

Who is Ye Gucheng?A top-notch swordsman who can't even kill a typhoon or hit a sky thunder.

Even if Tang Tianzong is the most talented young master of Tangmen's generation, it is impossible for his life-chasing arrow to hit Ye Gucheng.

Even his elder brother, Tang Tianyi, the strongest man in the Tang Sect, couldn't do it.

Fubuki's eyes froze.

When all the people from the rivers and lakes swarmed up to tear off the fake Acheng's mask, Chuuxue jumped from the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and flew into the deep palace.

He figured it out.

This is Ajun's home, and this is the meeting between Acheng and Fuxue.However, Ah Cheng did not come, and neither did Ah Jun, who was supposed to come to watch the battle.

The two sword masters disappeared without a trace, so they must be working together to do some tricks behind the scenes.

Maybe he went to the sword competition behind his back.

Fubuki thought about it and thought it was very possible.

After all, after a trip to the South China Sea, Chuuxue had fully learned from the people of Baiyun City how congenial the two sword cultivators were, and they often communicated with each other. At the most frequent time, several letters would come and go in a month.

And blowing snow?Blowing snow only once every three months.

Damn, these two dogs Jianxiu.

Fubuki was a little angry, and disappeared in the dark night with a whoosh.

He was going to arrest someone, to take back Ah Cheng's first sword tonight.

Chuuxue on this side flew away in a hurry, and Lu Xiaofeng on the other side was also in a hurry, and rushed to the imperial study room after asking the imperial army where Brother Jun was.

He also figured it out.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he couldn't believe it, but the shocking fact was before his eyes——

Ye Gucheng, the lonely Baiyun Sword Immortal actually wanted to use this night to rebel.

And one of his partners is the chief eunuch Wang An, and it was Wang An who caused the eight ribbons issued by Lu Xiaofeng to become countless.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't believe it, he couldn't understand it, but at this moment, he had no time to think about the reason for Ye Gucheng's trip.

He had to go to the imperial study room as quickly as possible, for the sake of saving Jia and Ye Gucheng.

The current new emperor is Gu Jun, Hua Manlou's cousin.

Lu Xiaofeng did not forget their contact in the small building where Huamanlou lived for many years, nor did he forget Gu Jun's sword.

Gu Jun had two swords in his hand.

One is the Sword of the Son of Heaven, which holds the fate of Yu the Great, and the other is the Sword of Sword Cultivator, which is no weaker than anyone in this world.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what Chuuxue and Acheng's full strength was, and he didn't know how far Gu Jun's swordsmanship was now.

But he knew that, tonight, when Ye Gucheng faced Gu Jun, no matter whether he won or lost, the Forbidden City would definitely be stained with blood.

Lu Xiaofeng has many friends, Ye Gucheng is his friend, and so is Gu Jun.

Yu Gong, Lu Xiaofeng, as a subject of Dayu, has the obligation to prevent his friend Acheng from committing a heinous crime.Personally, Lu Xiaofeng also didn't want to see any of his friends get hurt.

Of course, he also knew that it was impossible for Gu Jun to forgive the crimes committed by the Zhu Jiu Clan.

Gu Jun is a good cousin in private, but when it comes to official business, he is the most cold-blooded and ruthless emperor.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to hope too much, but he still wanted to do something.

He hurried to the imperial study, and as soon as Qinggong landed in the courtyard outside the study, his heart sank.

Because he saw it.

I saw a broken door, and saw two bloodstains stretching out from the door, from the study across the entire courtyard, straight to the dark palace road, without end, and I don't know where to yearn.

Scarlet, and dazzling.

Could it be that he came late?

Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to think, didn't dare to guess, wondering whether the blood meant that brother Jun was killed or that Acheng was led by a dog.

In fact, neither.

That blood did not belong to the sword cultivator, it was just the ferocious traces that Eunuch Tao punched and kicked Wang An and dragged away at the end.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiaofeng didn't know about it.

He was worried, he was frightened, he rushed into the imperial study room with a "swish" of lightness kung fu, intending to find out.

Then, then he saw two sword cultivators sitting in the room, standing for a mile, and facing each other silently.

They're looking at each other, they're still looking at each other.

They completely ignored Lu Xiaofeng's cock falling to the ground, they looked at each other without saying a word, motionless, as if they wanted to stare into each other's eyes for eternity.

what are they doingLu Xiaofeng looked at Brother Jun from the left, and Acheng from the right, and he didn't see why after looking for a long time, the anxiety in his heart turned into a face full of doubts.

He wanted to ask a question, but he made a sound, but no sword cultivator gave him a look.

Not even the corners of the eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help raising his hand, scratching his bewildered head.

At this moment, a fairy-like figure stepped over the window frame and floated into the room leisurely and gracefully.

The moonlight is hazy, like a fog like a curtain.

The man came on the moon, dressed in white like snow.Whiter than the fog, brighter than the moon.

It's Fuxue, who came to capture Gou Jianxiu.

He left earlier than Lu Xiaofeng, but arrived later than Lu Xiaofeng.

Is it because he is not good at lightness kung fu, not as fast as Lu Xiaofeng?

No, on the contrary, he was flying too fast and lost his way accidentally.

Ah, the palace, Ah Jun's home, is really big.

Flew to a strange place without paying attention.

If it weren't for a cat with a scar on its face leading the way, Chuuxue might not be able to find A Cheng and Brother Jun until dawn.

However, it is about the dignity of the sword cultivator, and Chuuxue will not tell such a story of adventures in the palace.

Fuxue stood quietly by the window, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, but an indescribable sword energy pressed down like Mount Tai.

His sword is still around his waist, still in its sheath, but his sword energy has spread all over the study room, fierce and sharp.

At this time, he is the sword, and the sword is also him.

Chuuxue glanced coldly at Brother Jun, and then at A Cheng.

Ah Cheng also looked at him.

Their eyes met, and their eyes were obviously so calm, but everyone present saw the radiance of fire from the silent air.

That is the intersection of swords, the collision of souls.

"You practice swords." Chuuxue said suddenly, "You know that keeping promises is fundamental."

"I know." Ah Cheng said.

"Then why are you here?" Fubuki asked.

Ah Cheng didn't speak, and couldn't speak.

After all, he couldn't tell Chuuxue that he was planning to kill the emperor and make a rebellion, but it ended up on Ah Jun's head.

How embarrassing is that?

Fuxue knew that he and A Jun had known each other for so many years and had often corresponded with each other. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to Jianxiu if it was revealed that he was completely unaware of A Jun's identity before that?

No, no, this is in front of Fubuki.

Ah Cheng closed his mouth.

Chuuxue turned her gaze to Brother Jun again, and asked, "Do you know that everything comes first?"

Brother Jun nodded and stopped suddenly.

He thought of the depth of Chuuxue at the city gate, and the time when he and Acheng, Acheng and Chuuxue really knew each other.

He and Gu Jun were A Cheng's first brothers, but it was Chuu Xue and A Cheng who had the deepest bond.

So, he shook his head again and said, "It's nothing special. There is no priority in feelings."

What does this have to do with feelings?Fubuki stared fixedly into Brother Jun's eyes.

He was a little puzzled and puzzled, but he didn't say anything.

Ah Cheng didn't either, because he didn't know what kind of storm was stirring up under Brother Jun's cold expression.

But it doesn't matter, blowing snow is more important now.

Although Fuxue didn't express it, Ah Cheng knew that he was already angry.

Is this possible?What if Fubuki refused to compete with him in a fit of anger?

No.

So, Ah Cheng tried to remedy it very seriously, "I know. Today's appointment, you come first."

He paused for a moment, and after thinking about something, he added, "It's not just today."

Chuuxue glanced at him sideways, then turned to ask Brother Jun, "Why aren't you in the Hall of Supreme Harmony?"

Brother Jun pondered for a moment, thinking that Ah Cheng had already banned his sword, he could no longer offend Chuuxue, and was banned for the second time.

So, he decided to tell the truth, "Ah Cheng won't let me."

Suffered.As soon as these words came out, Ah Cheng's breathing stopped instantly.

The next moment, Chuuxue's icy cold eyes that were as sharp as a blade pierced A Cheng's body fiercely.

"You." Chuuxue said without losing any killing intent, "Guilty."

Unexplainable Ah Cheng:

Ah Cheng fell silent.

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Night is a silent night; wind is a bleak wind.

Under the misty moonlight, the air in the imperial study room seemed to be getting more and more tense.

The three sword cultivators stood on one side, standing on three legs, with serious faces and a heavy atmosphere.

They didn't have many conversations, and the content was difficult for non-sword cultivators, such as Lu Xiaofeng, to understand, but Lu Xiaofeng, as a prodigal son, had already experienced many battles.

He didn't understand, but he somewhat understood that the Three Swordsmen seemed to have fallen into a field of Shura that ordinary people could not understand at all.

Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to interrupt their conversation, but considering the terrifying atmosphere between San Jianxiu, he took a step back and quietly hid himself in the shadow of the study.

And what about Brother Jun?

Brother Jun is a kind swordsman, and he also sincerely admires Chuuxue at the city gate.

This is also a matter of course, after all, he was the one who accidentally passed on the word "Chingmen Chuuxue".

But now, on the night of the full moon, at the time of great joy, something bad happened to Chuxue at the city gate.

How can this be?The kind brother Jun doesn't allow it.

Therefore, Brother Jun decided to take the initiative to attack, comfort and mediate, "Don't fight for me."

Shut up, culprit.

Ah Cheng and Chuuxue shot cold eye knives at Brother Jun in unison.

Jungkook sighed.

He looked up through the window at the sky.

It's getting late, if you delay it any longer, the auspicious time will soon pass.

Forget it, don't wait, just use the trump card.

Brother Jun took a deep look at Liang Jianxiu.

"It's all a misunderstanding." He opened the drawer and explained, "I never wanted to join."

As he spoke, he took out a roll of yellow things from the drawer.

Shake it, unfold it, it is a scroll made of precious silk cloth, and there is a dragon pattern on the back.

Good guy!

When everyone saw it, they found that it was Zhang Shengzhi.

Ah Jun, what does he want to do?

Ah Cheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he immediately thought of Brother Jun's vicious intention of throwing all the government affairs to him.

Fuxue also frowned.

He didn't understand Brother Jun's mind, but he had an ominous premonition.

Brother Jun didn't know what the brothers were thinking, so he sorted out the imperial decree and confirmed that it was in good shape, beautiful and neat.

This is a gift he specially prepared for Acheng Chuuxue.For this reason, he also specially read relevant books, borrowed from the experience of his predecessors, and finally squeezed his nearly exhausted language lexicon with all his brains.

He has carefully prepared it for a long time, and now it is finally time to use it.

He raised his hand to pass the imperial decree forward, and a court lady appeared instantly.

It is B.

Due to the urgency of the situation, Eunuch Tao was not there, and B could not find the servant's clothes, so he only had time to put on the costume of a court lady, and quickly appeared to serve his majesty.

Yi Ban lowered his head, took the imperial decree from Brother Jun with both hands, and walked in the graceful steps of a court lady to A Cheng and handed it out.

Ah Cheng glanced at B.

For some reason, he always felt that this court lady looked a little like Tang Tianyi.

Well, it's the kind that looks like a more delicate and soft Mr. Tang secretly wearing women's clothes.

But at this time, it is obviously not a good time to struggle with this.

Ah Cheng didn't think too much, took the imperial decree and opened it.

He paused.

Seeing this, Chuuxue frowned again, and walked to Ah Cheng's side, lowering her eyes.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he also paused.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked in the shadows.

What is written in the purpose?It seemed so extraordinary that the two sword repairmen were frozen on the spot.

He couldn't help being a little curious.

He first slipped out of the shadows and took a step, seeing that Brother Jun didn't stop him, he stepped up his pace again, and within a few steps, he rushed to Ah Cheng's side.

He took a closer look.

Good guy!This decree is actually a letter——

According to the heaven, the emperor said.

Ximen Chuuxue, the owner of Wanmei Villa, is talented, virtuous, gentle and considerate.Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is literary and martial arts wise, with excellent character, handsome and generous.The two cherish each other and share the same goals, which is a work of harmony in heaven, which can be called heaven and earth.I am very pleased to hear that, for the beauty of becoming a beautiful woman, I bestow a good fate.

All the etiquette will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian to take care of it together, and a good day will be chosen for the wedding.

Announcement at home and abroad, salty to hear it.

Qin this

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Ah Cheng and Chuuxue raised their heads in silence, looking into Brother Jun's eyes together.

Brother Jun calmly raised his right hand and gave them a thumbs up.

"Congratulations, happiness."

"come on."

"Clang!"

Fubuki pulled out his sword expressionlessly.