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Chapter 39 Ye Gucheng's Sword

"You learn sword," Ximen Chuxue said coldly at Ye Gucheng.

He really didn't expect that the opponent in front of him would turn a duel between the sacred swordsmen into a conspiracy related to the usurpation of the throne of a certain dynasty. For a moment, he had the idea of ​​being ashamed to be with this person.

"I am the sword," although Ye Gucheng was indeed ashamed of this matter, his sincerity towards the sword had never changed. Therefore, he said this with a clear conscience.

"Why did the city lord do such an unwise thing?" When Zi was right next to him and was injured on his shoulder, several big guards naturally could not have watched Ye Gucheng, the sinner, chatting with Ximen Chuxue, on the side. Therefore, Wei Ziyun, a Xiaoxiang swordsman, known as the number one master in the home, couldn't help but smile and interrupt.

Ye Gucheng looked at Wei Ziyun and others deeply, and then looked at the current emperor deeply. The simple four words said everything: "You don't understand."

The four words that Ye Gucheng said were, such as the son of the day, the prince of the Southeast, and the clever people such as Lu Xiaofeng who guessed some of them, naturally understood the meaning of Ye Gucheng's words. But the others were a little confused. But they didn't need to understand. They just needed to know that the head of the swordsman in front of them was a great contribution, and only if he had it in his hand, it would be enough to make them prosperous and prosperous for the rest of their lives.

So another big guard, Tu Wan, said ruthlessly: "We don't understand, but we know that committing such a crime like you will implicate the nine clans! You and the Ye clan on Baiyun Island in the South China Sea are dead!"

"Are you the ones who win so confidently?" Ye Gucheng said lightly.

If it were according to the original work, Ye Gucheng would never dare to say such words, because he knew very well that a Ximen Chuxue was enough for him to deal with. In addition, Wudang Mu Taoist, four-edged Lu Xiaofeng and other martial arts celebrities who came to watch the battle, and Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun as the three thousand inner guards in the capital, he was covered in iron and had no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, in the original plot, the path of assassinating the king's killing is over here, and the next is the battle between the swordsmanship between the two swordsmen.

But now it is different. He broke through and then stood up under Xie Feihong. He was no longer Ye Gucheng in the original plot.

The sword in your hand is even more amazing! Faster! More powerful!

In the original plot, Ximen Chuxue once said that he and Ye Gucheng joined forces, and no one in the world could stop him and could directly rush out of the siege of three thousand iron-armored inner guards. Although this sentence may be a bit exaggerated, it also means that when a person's force reaches a certain level in the ancient dragon world, he can ignore the number of people.

Now Ye Gucheng's martial arts are far better than the original plot, so even if he reaches this point, he has no chance to turn the tables!

"I can't see that we have the possibility of losing," of course others didn't know how terrible Ye Gucheng was now, so Tu Wan couldn't help laughing wildly when he heard this: "Three thousand iron armored guards and a group of famous celebrities in the world. Even if you are Ye Gucheng, you will be dead!"

Tu Wan's laughter is quite demonic, and it has the meaning of some of the sons of Zhongshan wolf, and they become arrogant when they succeed. Therefore, even if they are in the same group as him, the others could not help but show a trace of bad gaze in their eyes.

But I have to say that in the eyes of everyone, what he said makes sense. Not to mention the three thousand inner guards, just the famous celebrities who came to watch the battle on the scene could not watch Ye Gucheng be presumptuous in front of them!

How could Ye Gucheng see Tu Wan, a person who failed to practice swords and is not good at learning swords? Therefore, he directly ignored his words and turned his eyes to Xie Feihong and others who finally arrived.

That's right, Xie Feihong had just arrived, so he was directly stopped by a group of large inner guards. It was not that Xie Feihong and others were not good at their slight skills, but that Gongsun is pregnant now, even if Gongsun herself feels that there is no problem, she can still dance swords. Xie Feihong and the old housekeeper cannot allow her to move too violently.

"Thank you, will you take action?" Ye Gucheng asked in a deep voice.

At this time, in Ye Gucheng's eyes, even Ximen Chuxue would at most cause some trouble for his actions. Only Xie Feihong was his real concern. To be honest, even if he broke it and established himself, his martial arts skills have improved to this point today, he was still not sure to deal with Xie Feihong's sword.

This is also why he instructed his subordinates to deliver the ribbon to Xie Feihong even if they were given away.

After all, according to his estimate, Xie Feihong will definitely come to watch the battle at the top of the Forbidden City. If Xie Feihong spoke, even Lu Xiaofeng would not dare to say something.

Since this variable will definitely be present, it is better to send a few more ribbons to the other party to tie his hands and feet, so that Xie Feihong also has certain concerns and control the variables within a reasonable range.

Now it seems that the plan is implemented very well. With Aunt Gongsun beside him, even if Xie Feihu's light function ranks among the top 5 among the heroes of the world who came today, he was the last group to arrive.

When Xie Feihong heard this, he glanced at Ye Gucheng deeply, then glanced at the other people who followed Ye Gucheng's gaze, chuckled, and then hugged his wife and said lightly: "With so many people here, Xie is not annoying to take this credit. Lord Ye, please, please treat us as a passerby."

Xie Feihong's statement made most people feel relieved. Needless to say, Ye Gucheng could finally let go and take the last try! He wanted to kill the lord! He would directly disrupt this pool of water!

The same is true for the big guard represented by the Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun. Just as Xie Feihong said, Ye Gucheng is now a great achievement in their eyes. If possible, they are unwilling to let anyone share it.

"Then I will thank the owner of the manor here first," Ye Gucheng said in a deep voice.

"You're welcome," Xie Feihong said lightly: "I want to thank Lord Ye, too, for selling my ribbons so cheaply."

All the people who used money to buy ribbons couldn't help but turn black when they heard this, and felt that their hearts hurt again.

"Enough," Tu Wan, who was ignored, could no longer suppress his violent temper, pointed his sword at Ye Gucheng and shouted: "Don't delay the time anymore, Ye Gucheng. Hurry up and surrender, maybe you can still enjoy it!"

Hearing Tu Wan's words, Ximen Chuxue on the other side seemed not to want to miss the duel with such a rare opponent and wanted to say something, but unexpectedly, Ye Gucheng took a step faster and said in a deep voice: "Snatch me? Do you really think you will win?"

"What?" At this moment, Dangzi, who had been bandaged by bleeding, said, "Does Lord Ye think he has any chance to turn the tables?"

"Of course!" Ye Gucheng said coldly: "The emperor once said that he practiced the Emperor's sword, to pacify the world, to safeguard the people, to plan in the tent, and to win thousands of miles away. Did the emperor know what sword Ye practiced?"

When everyone heard this, they felt a terrified. When the few were the most incest, they felt a little bad premonition.

"Ye practices the killing sword! Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not stay for a thousand miles!"
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