A'Zhu, you don't want anything to happen to Murong Fu, right?

Chapter 243

And they stood in each corner of the city.

Ye Gucheng on the left is dressed in white and Shengxue, with a beautiful and dignified appearance, even a woman will be jealous.

All of them exude a noble atmosphere.

Those eyes were like cold stars, revealing his coldness, arrogance, and loneliness.

Standing opposite him, Simon Fuxue, was also dressed in white, with a long upright body.

But the sword at his waist was black, pitch black, narrow, and ancient.

The two of them were dressed very similarly, both dressed in white.

But it gives people two completely different feelings.

Ye Gucheng is arrogant.

Stand on the top of the city and look down on all beings.

No one else is taken into account.

Of course, he does have this confidence, and he is respected as a sword saint by the swordsman!

He is withdrawn by nature and does not smile.

It gives people a feeling of ruthlessness and indifference.

When the two appeared, everyone's attention was grabbed.

The swordsmen's eyes showed excitement and eagerness that could not be concealed.

No one wants to miss such an amazing battle!

"Huh?"

Just the moment they appeared, Su Xian suddenly noticed something unusual.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't look here, follow me."

Su Xian smiled slightly, turned around and left directly.

Although Wan Wan and the others didn't know what the situation was, they didn't ask too much and followed directly behind Su Xian.

Leaving Lu Xiaofeng and the others confused.

Soon he found out that Su Xian didn't really leave, but just changed places.

It was closer to the duo.

"Brother Su probably thinks it's more convenient to save people there. Hua Manlou said.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and didn't think much about it.

"It smells so good, where does the floral smell come from?" he

sniffed, muttering to himself.

"Su Xian, let's hurry here?" Huang Rong asked curiously.

It's closer, so you can see it better.

But once two people fight, the power that erupts is not something they can resist.

Wan Wan and Su Xian may be fine, after all, the strength of these two people is very strong.

But not for others.

If you don't get it right, you will be injured by sword qi.

Su Xian stretched out his hand and nodded her head: "If you want to take drugs, go back, I don't want to." "

Poison?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the women changed suddenly.

"Where did the poison come from?"

Wan Wan was very nervous, if it wasn't for Su Xian, they wouldn't have realized it at all.

"When these two people first came out, didn't you smell a fragrance?"

Hearing Su Xian's explanation, the women were stunned.

"So that's it!" they didn't

really think about it, thinking it was just the scent of these two people.

I didn't expect it to be poisonous.

Immediately after that, Wang Yuyan saw that the others were still below, and hurriedly asked, "Doesn't that remind them?"

"There's no need, this poison won't be fatal." It's just that it interferes with the senses. And only for a short period of time, it will soon be restored.

"It's not a big problem, but I don't want to be poisoned in vain, that's why I'm here."

Su Xian said casually, his eyes already falling on the two people.

Tonight's duel is really not that simple.

And at this moment, the two men in the city began to speak.

"After a long time, don't come unharmed?" Ximen

Blowing Snow said: "Duomeng is complete, and it is lucky."

Ye Gucheng said: "Why bring up the old things again, in today's battle, you and I must do our best."

Simon Blowing Snow said, "Yes."

"Good.

After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, he pulled out his sword, and the same was true for Ximen Blowing Snow.

Ximen Fuxue was expressionless, raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels." "

Good sword!" Ye

Gucheng exclaimed and began to introduce his sword.

"This sword is an overseas cold sword elite, with broken hair, a sword blade of three feet and three feet, and a net weight of six catties and four taels. "

Good sword!" Su

Xian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the conversation between the two.

There is a compulsion to say this.

If it were someone else, it would be embarrassing.

I even think that there is something wrong with the brain?

But when it comes to the two of them, everything becomes very reasonable again.

Even the people below were listening attentively, with only excitement on their faces.

I don't think it's talking nonsense and wasting time.

This may be the charm of the Sword God and the Sword Master.

Every word they say is worth listening to patiently.

Although their swords have been raised, they are still unsheathed—the action of drawing their swords.

It is also an indispensable part of swordsmanship, and the two of them are obviously superior to each other.

Suddenly, Simon Fuxue took the lead.

His movements were so fast that the crowd couldn't catch his movements.

Everyone's breath became short, and their eyes widened for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

But what happened in the next second was a big surprise.

I saw Ye Gucheng's voice, which had been pierced by the sword qi.

Then he fell straight from above.

In the face of Simon Blowing Snow's attack, he couldn't even block a move!

Everyone was not calm.

Was the Sword Saint defeated so hastily?!Lu

Xiaofeng had a gloomy face and hurriedly went up to check the situation.

"Don't look at it, fake. At

this time, Simon Blowing Snow spoke.

He stood under the moon, and there seemed to be a flash of anger in his cold eyes.

Apparently not satisfied with this settlement.

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, and then found that the fake Ye Gucheng was wearing a human skin mask.

"Fooled!"

the sudden change is overwhelming.

At this time, Su Xian had already come down and opened his mouth to explain.

"You've all been poisoned. This poison affected your senses, and at the same time, the true qi in his body was able to imitate Ye Gucheng.

"It's just that the fake card can never be real, and it's normal that you can't stop the attack of Ximen Blowing Snow."

Su Xian's words solved the doubts in everyone's hearts.

I see.

"Why is it fake..."

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to think of something, and his face changed suddenly.

He quickly got up and ran towards the palace.

Seeing this, Su Xian followed behind without hurrying.

Now it's time to see a good show.

"Don't mess up! The palace is forbidden, no trespassing! Violators will be killed!" Seeing

Su Xian, Lu Xiaofeng and others entering the palace, the others were also ready to move.

And at this time, several generals who surrounded the imperial city stood up.

Their words shocked all the warriors present.

Seeing the iron-blooded soldiers in front of them, the warriors instantly calmed down.

One by one, they honestly stood in place and waited anxiously.

At the same time, inside the Imperial Study.

Because of the duel between the two swordsmen, in order to prevent the warriors outside from making trouble, most of the guards in the palace have been transferred outside.

So there are a lot fewer guards around the emperor.

At this moment, there are several people lying at the door of the imperial study.

There was only one sword wound on his body.

Apparently killed with one hit.

In the room, a man in a yellow robe was sitting in his seat, his face showing panic.

In front of him, Ye Gucheng held a sword in one hand and confronted Zhu Wuzhi.

There were also several corpses on the side.

Who would have thought that the original pinnacle showdown would turn out like this.

The real Ye Gucheng came to assassinate the Ming Emperor!