Dongfang Bubai complained crazily and wanted to check his identity, but no one in this world could do it.

He turned around and walked to his room, silently looking around and feeling around.

No one was seen, and no movement was heard. It was as if he was the only one left in the courtyard.

He turned over his hand and took out the Mingfeng Sword, gently stroking the scabbard with his white fingers.

There are nine pupil-like gems on it, which will emit different colors when facing the light.

Either green, golden, light blue, or purple.

This is what Zhu Ting, the most skilled craftsman in the world, said at the time, how to distinguish the nine-eyed dzi bead.

If the nine gems are integrated into one, they can emit nine different colors under any light.

Therefore, it is a rare gem in the world.

"There may be big changes tonight, and I may have to bring this sword with me!"

"I have a magical weapon in my hand. If I use the Beauty Sword, I don't know what it will be like!"

Thinking of the swordsmanship learned in the ruined temple outside the city.

Just use your fingers to cast it, and its power will be unlimited.

If it were a magical weapon, no one would dare to confront it head-on.

Although the Mingfeng Sword has been damaged, this incident is most likely his survival mission.

Have to guard against it.

Time passed, and a bright moon slowly rose in the sky.

On the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the highest building in the Forbidden City, two figures in white clothes were standing there at some unknown time.

In the wide square below, martial arts figures stood still and discussed from time to time.

"It seems that this time, because of my influence, everything has changed!"

In the courtyard, Dongfang Bubai looked up at the sky above the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

In the original trajectory, Ye Gucheng was pretended to be someone and was still injured, which would make the duel end without any problem.

Now, even though Dongfang Bubai cannot tell whether Ye Gucheng is real or fake.

But Lu Xiaofeng had been able to search for information in the Hanlin Academy for more than ten days, so naturally the events on the original trajectory could not have happened.

Ye Gucheng's plan was already flawless.

Unless the fake Ye Gucheng is killed again, Lu Xiaofeng will pay attention.

However, when that time comes, if you think about all this again, by the time you figure it out, it may be too late.

"Let's go to the South Study Room and watch a good show!"

The little old man Wu Ming came out at some point, glanced at the long sword in Dongfang Bubai's hand, smiled and shook his head and said: "A sword is a murder weapon, no matter how beautiful you dress it up, it can't hide this fact.

a little!"

"Your sword is so gorgeous, I think anyone would regard it as a decoration!"

Dongfang Bubai smiled and responded: "Good-looking things always make people like them, and I am not immune to vulgarity!"

"You are right! Beautiful things always make people like them!"

The little old man nodded gently.

The group of people stepped into the south study room as if there was no one else around.

This is the place where the little emperor usually rests and studies. It is much more luxurious than the ordinary main hall.

But there is also an incense smell like the fragrance of books and ink, which is very pleasant.

It seemed that out of fear of being discovered, the men around the little old man no longer knew where they were.

Only Dongfang Bubai, Gong Jiu and the little old man Wu Ming are left.

The three of them stood in the side room of the south study, silently watching the brightly lit main hall.

"Your Majesty, this old slave wants to see your Majesty!"

The voice of the old eunuch sounded slowly, the door of the main hall opened, and two figures walked in one after the other.

"Wang An, didn't you leave the capital on orders? Why are you here?"

The emperor's voice did not sound too wary, only a little surprised.

"I want to invite the emperor to meet someone!"

Manager Wang spoke calmly, his body slowly moved away, and the figure behind him slowly appeared in front of the emperor.

Wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, he looks about twenty-three or four years old and is almost identical to the emperor.

If the two of them stood together, it would be difficult to tell their identities unless they knew each other very well.

Seeing the person appearing in front of him, the emperor's expression suddenly changed.

The bright yellow robe, with green patches and gold edges, is embroidered with nine dragons, arranged in twelve chapters, with five-color clouds in between. The dragon in front of him spreads his teeth and claws, looking majestic.

This is the emperor's court dress.

It was obviously not a trivial matter for someone to see him in the south study room wearing the emperor's court uniform.

After all, he is the king of a country. Although the emperor's heart is solemn, his face does not show any trace of emotion, only the hands behind his back are tightly held.

Manager Wang suddenly bowed out, walked to the middle of the two of them, and said: "This is the direct grandson of Emperor Daxing, the eldest son of Prince Nan, and the direct cousin of the current emperor."

The emperor frowned slightly, his face showed dignity, and he said in a heavy voice: "Did you come to Beijing under the imperial edict?"

Prince Nan lowered his head and said, "No!"

The emperor said: "Do you know what the crime is for leaving the fiefdom without obeying the imperial edict?"

"The prince breaks the law and is guilty of the same crime as the people. Even though I have the intention to protect you, I'm afraid..."

Prince Nan suddenly raised his head, looked directly at the emperor, and said: "I'm afraid it's a serious crime of beheading! You know the law, why did you break it?"

The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and anger surged in his heart: "Who are you? How dare you be rude to me!"

With such an identical cousin, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep peacefully.

Prince Nan's body, which was still slightly curved at first, became taller and straighter little by little, and the expression on his face became more and more similar to that of the emperor. His voice was majestic and he said: "I have been ordered by heaven and entrusted to the late emperor, so I am the emperor!"

"You know the law and break the law, and your crime will be increased to one level. Even though I have the intention to save your life, the family law of your ancestors is still there, so you can't escape death!"

The emperor's heart was cold at this moment, and he felt both physically and mentally cold about this conspiracy.

The two of them looked similar, and the Crown Prince Nan in front of him imitated his tone, and it was even more vivid. This was obviously a conspiracy that had been planned for a long time.

Li Daitao was dead, even if he was discovered later, as long as he was silenced and sent to the Nanwang Mansion, he would still be dead without any evidence.

Nowadays, the two great swordsmen in the world are fighting at the top of the Forbidden City. Anyone who studies martial arts and swordsmanship will be moved.

Even the captain of the royal guard who was close to him could not help but be moved to watch the grand duel between the two great swordsmen.

It can be said that there is an unusual emptiness around him now. Prince Nan Wang and Manager Wang in front of him have spotted this opportunity.

Shaking his head slightly, the emperor remained calm and said: "Fortunately, there are still a few people around me who are not moved."

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, the secret doors suddenly opened on the huge pillars at the four corners of the south study room, and four black-clothed secret guards holding long swords rolled out.

A majestic emperor, with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, how could he not recruit martial arts masters to protect him?

Especially these four people were born from the same child and have the same spiritual connection.

Even if the four of them join forces, even if they are top experts, it will not be possible to defeat the four of them in a short while.

"cut!"

The emperor spoke with great majesty.

The long swords of the four people turned into dots of cold stars, like the Big Dipper in the sky, covering the people tightly.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Nanwang, Manager Wang, will definitely die from this blow.

Seeing such a scene, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he is not a martial arts master, he has practiced martial arts to strengthen his body. He is also the emperor of the current dynasty. His temperament and knowledge are both extraordinary, so he can naturally see the scene in front of him.

But at this moment, a white figure flashed outside the south study room, arriving first and a sword light shining to the extreme.

Just like the white clouds in the sky, they are elusive and cannot trace any trace.

But with a flash of sword light, the four secret guard masters were all defeated and stood motionless. A trace of blood smell spread in the south study room.

The emperor's expression remained unchanged, but his heart suddenly became depressed. He looked at the person who was dressed in white, and his eyes were like white clouds in the sky, misty and aloof.

Even he, the emperor, seemed not to pay attention to that lofty gaze.

"Ye Gucheng!" The emperor's voice was low: "The flying immortal from the sky can break seven stars with one sword. He is indeed a good swordsman!"

"The common people in the mountains and wilds never thought that they would go up to heaven to listen." Ye Gucheng said in a cold voice: "This is a good swordsmanship!"

After saying that, Ye Gucheng's nose suddenly twitched slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Why is she here?"
Chapter completed!