In the south study room, Lu Xiaofeng arrived here unimpeded, and was stunned by the scene in front of her.
The prince of Southeast Prince and Wang An, the eunuch in charge of the palace, both fell to the ground.
Ye Gucheng looked lost and his hands were empty.
The Emperor of Heaven, Zhu Jianshen, stood calmly in pajamas and looked at the scene in front of him calmly, without joy or sadness.
Wei Ziyun rushed in, breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw this, and then immediately knelt down on the ground in front of Zhu Jianshen, shouting loudly: "I came too late to save you, and I deserve death!"
"I waited too long for help to come, and I deserve death!"
Several other guards and commanders knelt down to salute.
"That's all, the enemy is cunning and it's inevitable that you will fall into his trap." Zhu Jianshen waved his hand gently.
At this time, the most important thing is to stabilize people's hearts and keep everyone in harmony.
"The decree was sent that Wang An colluded with the Southeast King in an attempt to replace Tao with his luggage. Wang An and the Crown Prince of the Southeast King are dead, but their family members are still alive. The Wang family will kill the nine clans, and the Southeast King will revoke the throne and be monitored by the Clan Mansion!"
Zhu Jianshen ordered calmly.
"promise!"
At this time, other eunuchs from the Supervisor of Ceremonies had already heard the news and rushed over to deal with the matter immediately.
They were originally the old men of the East Palace, and they had always been dissatisfied with the late emperor Wang An for stealing the position of Chief Eunuch of the Department of Ceremonies, but the emperor trusted him and wanted everyone to be harmonious, so they had nothing to do.
I never expected that Wang An was so fed up that he actually wanted to imitate Shi Heng, Cao Jixiang and others and start a competition with Li Daitao.
This is seeking death on your own, and you can’t blame others!
Although Wang An is dead, his disciples, disciples, relatives, friends, and family are still there.
Unless we clean them up, the resentment in everyone’s hearts will not be resolved!
As for the Southeast King, Dongchang and Jinyiwei who are far away, they have to go there, so they have to make a good profit!
So everyone was excited.
No one cares about Ye Gucheng.
Not only did he have no sword on him, but also because he had lost his soul.
I'm afraid that if a few warriors come forward, they can chop him into pieces!
Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how the emperor turned defeat into victory, he breathed a sigh of relief and was a little worried about Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng suddenly sighed and his body suddenly turned into a flying rainbow.
A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly from the sky.
Although Ye Gucheng does not have a sword, his martial arts is there, and his light kung fu is naturally still among the best in the world.
Lu Xiaofeng dodged, and Ye Gucheng had already come out through the window. His man flew out like a sword,
Speed is not only a stimulus, but also a very pleasant stimulus.
Fast horses, fast boats, fast cars and light kung fu can all give people this kind of enjoyment.
However, if you are on the run, you will not experience this joy and excitement.
Ye Gucheng is a person who likes speed very much. On the sea, in Baiyun City, on nights when the moon is white and the wind is clear, he always likes to use his Qinggong alone against the wind and fly under the moon.
Whenever this happens, he always feels extremely peaceful.
At this time, the first month of the lunar month was white and the wind was clear, and this place was the Golden Tower and Jade Palace. He had used his fastest speed, but his heart was very confused.
Although he was on the run, he was in complete despair.
A long time ago, he heard a sentence,
In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are in vain!
At this moment, he no longer cared about the mistakes and loopholes in his plan.
So much so that Lu Xiaofeng, Wei Ziyun and others rushed over.
If they rush over and fail to catch up, this plan will fail.
Because who would have expected that the emperor would be surrounded by royal worshipers who were proficient in magic!
Proficient in magic!
This is just a legendary character, how could it exist in the world!
Everything that happened tonight completely subverted Ye Gucheng's understanding.
Why does magic really exist in this world?
No one could give him an answer, just like no one knew where the wind blowing on his face at this moment came from.
The moonlight was miserable, as if there was fog. In the shadow of the imperial city in front, there was a man standing quietly, dressed in white clothes like snow.
Ye Gucheng couldn't see the person clearly. He just saw a figure that was whiter than the fog and whiter than the moon.
But he already knew who this person was.
Because he suddenly felt an indescribable sword energy, like an invisible mountain peak, pressing down on him.
His pupils suddenly contracted and his muscles suddenly tensed.
Except for Ximen Chuixue, there will never be another person in the world who can give him this kind of sword energy.
But I'm afraid he doesn't know that there are beings in this world who are superior to swordsmen and transcend cognition.
In comparison, the sword duel between the two of them seemed to be looked down upon.
His body suddenly stopped and he looked at Ximen Chuixue without saying a word.
He could leave quickly in front of Lu Xiaofeng, but the swordsman's pride would never allow him to escape in front of Ximen Chuixue.
Ximen Chuixue suddenly said: "Are you learning swordsmanship?"
Ye Gucheng said: "I am the sword."
Ximen Chuixue said: "Do you know the essence of the sword?"
Ye Gucheng said: "Say!"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Yu Cheng."
Ye Gucheng said: "Sincerity?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Only with sincerity and sincerity can one reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
People who are dishonest are not worth mentioning."
Ye Gucheng's pupils suddenly shrank again.
Ximen Chuixue stared at him and said, "You are dishonest."
Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Do you learn swordsmanship?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "There is no end to learning, and there is no end to learning swordsmanship."
Ye Gucheng said: "Since you learn swordsmanship, you should know that those who learn swordsmanship only need to be sincere to the sword, not to others."
Ximen Chuixue stopped talking and had finished speaking.
The end of the road is the end of the world, the end of the words is the sword.
The sword is already in hand and has been unsheathed.
At this moment, sword light flew up, but it was not their sword.
Ye Gucheng turned around and realized that he was surrounded on all sides, almost forming a human wall. Dozens of swords shining with cold light were almost like a net.
There are not only sword nets, but also spear forests and sword mountains.
The golden sword reflects the bright moon, the cold light shines on the iron clothes, and the majesty and evil spirit in the Forbidden City are beyond anyone's imagination.
There are always various kinds of guards around the emperor.
There are those who are proficient in swordsmanship, and naturally there are those who are proficient in magic!
There are various alchemists in Longhu Mountain and Maoshan, and they may not be the best in the world!
They can steal swords invisibly and kill people invisibly, which doesn't seem to be difficult!
Faced with heavy siege, Ye Gucheng suddenly figured this out.
Wei Ziyun, who has always been calm and collected, now has beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. He wields a long sword and controls the entire army. His eyes have never left Ye Gucheng, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord of Baiyun City?"
Ye Gucheng nodded.
Wei Ziyun said: "The city lord is far away in the sky, his sword is like a flying immortal, and people are like flying immortals. Why bother to debase yourself to the mortal world and do such an unwise thing?"
Ye Gucheng said: "You don't understand?"
Wei Ziyun said: "I don't understand."
Ye Gucheng said coldly: "You don't understand this kind of thing."
Wei Ziyun said: "Maybe I don't understand, but..."
With eyes like an eagle, Tu Fang, the "Desert Condor" who followed Wei Ziyun, rushed to say: "But we understand that committing a crime like you is a death sentence involving thousands of cuts and ties to the nine clans."
Although he is famous for his Qinggong and Eagle Claws, after middle age, he also used a sword.
The blade of his sword is long and narrow, and it seems to be similar to the swords used by the disciples of the Hainan Sword Sect. In fact, his swordsmanship is the true inheritance of Kunlun.
Ye Gucheng glanced at his sword from the corner of his eyes and sneered: "Do you know what crime you committed?"
Tu Fang couldn't understand this sentence.
Ye Gucheng said: "You are not good at practicing swordsmanship, and you are not good at swordsmanship. If you dare to be rude to me, you are also committing a capital crime."
Tu Fang's face became even more gloomy, he moved his sword and was about to charge forward immediately.
As soon as he rushed forward, others would certainly not sit back and watch. Even if Ye Gucheng had unparalleled swordsmanship, in this moment, he would be killed with corpses lying on the ground, blood splattered five steps away.
But before he could rush out, someone stopped him.
Ximen Chuixue suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
Tu Fang said: "What are you waiting for?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Listen to what I have to say first."
At this moment, although the situation was tense and Ximen Chuixue wanted to speak, no one could help but listen.
Wei Ziyun nodded and Tu Fang paused.
Ximen Chuixue said: "If I join forces with Ye Gucheng's swords, who in the world can resist?"
Everything is quiet.
No one answered his words.
Ye Gucheng was heartbroken!
At this moment, an extremely dull voice came.
"Ye Gucheng no longer has a sword in his hand, and yours is nothing but scrap metal. The Ming Dynasty rules the world, and the most indispensable thing is ignorant people!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent!
When he turned around, a young man wearing a third-grade official robe with a peacock pattern strode over. Thousands of imperial guards immediately bowed and gave way.
It’s Fengzhou!
Four years ago, he fought in the Forbidden City and killed the masters of White Lotus teachings, establishing an image of invincibility and majesty in the hearts of the imperial guards.
At this time, he appeared, and everyone was immediately furious.
He stepped in front of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, and sneered: "A common man from the country, arrogantly wielding his sword in the palace, do you really think you are a peerless swordsman?"