In the palace, the people from the martial arts world gathered together.

Of course, not all the people in the martial arts world can come in, but only those with ribbons can come in.

The ribbon was first handed over to Lu Xiaofeng, but later Lu Xiaofeng gave it to the honest monk.

According to the distribution at the beginning, the number is obviously no longer up to par.

Fortunately, the protagonist has arrived this time.

The top of the Forbidden City.

Two figures, like snow in white clothes and sharp swords, stood at both ends.

Ximen Chuxue, whose breath has changed drastically, has long since disappeared from the sharpness of the past. It is obvious that his affectionate sword has reached the threshold.

On the other hand, Ye Gucheng opposite, was cold and arrogant, with sword energy lingering.

The masters of the martial arts world watching the game below all looked nervous.

It seems that this battle has affected all of them.

None of them noticed something wrong with Ye Gucheng, and many people even praised Ye Gucheng.

"The Lord of Baiyun City is indeed powerful. The sword energy around me makes me dare not draw my sword."

"Ye Gucheng's aura seems to be much stronger than Ximen Chuxue. It seems that all those who bet Ye Gucheng this time will win."

"Who said no? Ximen Chuxue's strength is probably not as good as Ye Gucheng."

"Oh, who would have thought that Ximen Chuxue would have someone he liked."

“…”

Everyone was attracted by this decisive battle.

Xu Nian, who was full of murderous intent, entered the Meridian Gate, surrounded by fish intestines, and the sword energy was scattered like rain.

Now almost all the black iron boxes are in Xu Nian's hands.

The last number one and nine were both Xu Nian and the Emperor.

If you want to get all the black iron boxes, one of them must die!

As for that person...

Xu Nian brought all the black iron boxes, and there were still insects in his body, which was his trump card.

He wants to have a gamble!

Betting that No. 9 won’t kill him, and he doesn’t dare to kill him either!

Although the land god is powerful, if you kill him, you have to be buried with someone from a city. Do No. 9 dare to do this?

At the door of the Imperial Study Room.

The Diaolong Chair Seal was placed at the door, and the table was filled with fine wine and delicacies.

The emperor, wearing a golden dragon robe, sat next to the desk early, his eyes as calm as water.

From here, the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City is the best position!

But for the emperor, there is no need to watch this battle.

He is waiting here, waiting for the person who should appear.

Also waiting for people who shouldn't have appeared.

Not long.

Heavy footsteps came.

The emperor didn't pay any attention to it, but just quietly held the wine glass.

"Why does Uncle Wang still have time to come here?"

The emperor poured another glass of wine and said calmly: "As far as I know, Uncle Wang seems to be not interested in the decisive battle of the swordsman."

Behind.

King Qing, wearing a python robe, looked solemn.

"Didn't the emperor ask me to summon me?" King Qing asked in a deep voice.

"Um?"

An accident came from the emperor's nose, and then he seemed to think of something and immediately understood.

Sure enough.

Someone wants to take over this game of chess.

"What does Uncle Wang think about my position?" the emperor suddenly asked.

This sound also surprised King Qing.

He stayed in the royal palace on weekdays. Although he was closer to the people in the Shenhou Mansion, he rarely showed anything wrong.

The importance of the throne would be seriously injured if any prince had been seriously injured.

But only King Qing looked like he was careless.

He is also the only prince in the capital, except King Ning, who has been seen by the emperor all the time!

Now the emperor suddenly asked such a question.

Could you be testing?

"The emperor works diligently and deserves the heaven and earth, and the lower reaches are worthy of the people, and he is naturally worthy of the world."

King Qing spoke quickly and became much more alert.

The emperor just sneered at such flattery words.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, this is the difference between you and Uncle Ning Wang. He never praised me like this."

The emperor laughed and said, "Uncle Wang, do you think if I abdicate and give you a throne, can you sit in this position?"

As soon as these words were said, King Qing's face changed drastically.

Countless thoughts came out of my mind.

He didn't know if this was a temptation, or if the emperor had other purposes.

After all, the emperor in their eyes is the deepest hidden one. How did King Xin die at the beginning? King Qing is still vivid in his mind!

Seeing King Qing remained silent, the emperor was not in a hurry.

Instead, he turned his head and smiled, "Eunuch Cao, take the imperial edict and stamp it."

"yes!"

Cao Zhengchun smiled charmingly, took out the imperial edict that the emperor had prepared long ago, and then headed straight into the imperial study room.

After finding the jade seal in it, he stamped the seal on the imperial edict and then put away his smile.

He knew very well what this imperial edict meant.

Once the imperial edict is promulgated, the whole world will be in chaos.

At least there will be major changes in the court!

Door.

"Uncle Wang stop standing, sit down and have a few drinks with me."

The emperor smiled and said, "There is someone coming later. After he comes, you will know everything. The burden should be carried by others. I... can't carry it anymore!"

King Qing was ordered to sit down, but he was still vigilant but never let go.

He has a good relationship with the Shenhou Mansion, and I often play chess with Zhuge Zheng, and the two have also talked about a lot of things.

Zhuge Zheng, I once reminded him that their emperor is unfathomable!

If you are alone with the emperor, you must be careful.

Some things should be said, but some things should not be said!

But he was also curious. Tonight, the Emperor obviously did not watch the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

It seems to be just waiting for someone to come.

Who is the person the emperor is waiting for?

"Uncle Wang, who do you think they can win?"

The emperor looked at the direction of the Forbidden City and asked casually.

King Qing responded respectfully: "These two are both swordsmen, and their fame is almost the same. I think they should be tied."

"Uncle Wang, you are really..."

The emperor smiled and shook his head, "I am optimistic about Ximen Chuxue."

"Oh? The emperor thinks Ximen Chuxue can win? But it is rumored that Ximen Chuxue will definitely lose, just because he gave up his original swordsmanship."
To be continued...