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Chapter 58: Who else deserves to let me use that sword again? 【Subscription requested】.

Ye Gucheng plotted to participate in the rebellion, and Wei Ziyun wanted him to be brought to justice.

Ximen Chuixue only wanted to fight with this rare opponent, and in his eyes, any royal law, even life, was less important than this battle.

Life is short, life and death are not afraid, you can find your true opponent, and die without regrets.

Therefore, even if Wang Fa and Wei Ziyun could not stop him from fighting Ye Gucheng. The screen turns.

They have returned to the Temple of Harmony.

Although the bright moon has sunk in the west, it looks more round.

The full moon was high, and there were many people under the cornices of the Hall of Taihe, but no one made any sound.

Even strong people like Sikong Xingxing and Honest Monk quietly did not dare to make a sound, and with their strength, they could also feel the terrible pressure.

Suddenly, a dragon groaned, and the sword qi rushed into the sky. Ye Gucheng’s sword has been unsheathed.

In the moonlight, the sword also seemed to look very pale. Pale moon, pale sword, pale face.

Ye Gucheng stared at Jian Feng and said, “Please ask him to speak in a flat tone, without raising his head, and without even looking at Ximen Chuixue.” This is a taboo in swordsmanship.

In the battle of masters, it is necessary to be extremely focused, and to be aware of the opponent’s every move at any time, even any slight change in expression, only in this way can the chances of winning be greater.

Ye Gucheng has stepped into the rivers and lakes, experienced countless battles, and has not met an opponent, so he should understand this truth. This kind of mistake would never have been made.

Ximen Chuixue’s eyes were as sharp as a sword, his gaze swept over his hand, his face, and it seemed that he could see through his heart. Ye Gucheng said again: Please.

Ximen Chuixue suddenly said: Not now. Ye Guchengdao: Can’t you?

Ximen Blowing Snow Road: Can’t shoot. Ye Guchengdao: Why?

Simon Blowing Snow: Because your heart is not still yet. Ye Gucheng was silent.

Ximen Chuixue still said expressionlessly 01: If the heart is chaotic, the sword art will be chaotic, if the sword art is chaotic, ten deaths and no life. Seeing the conversation between the two, everyone in the heavens sighed.

Participating in the usurpation of the throne, no matter whether this battle is won or lost, the result is already doomed, he will not live, there is a great terror between life and death, as long as it is a person, who can escape?

That’s why his heart is in turmoil.

Unfortunately, these two peerless swordsmen are destined to die one, perhaps, both will die. Playback continues.

Ye Gucheng sneered: Do you think I will lose without a fight?

Ximen Chuixue shook his head: Now strike, you lose, it is not a crime of war. Ye Gucheng asked: “You don’t want to strike now?”

Ximen Chuixue didn’t want to take advantage of people’s danger, he wanted to wait until Ye Gucheng’s heart was calm.

And now, only one person can do it to make Ye Gucheng’s heart calm, and only one person can solve the doubts in his heart, Lu Xiaofeng appeared at an unknown time, and sat down quietly on the glazed tile.

The full moon was behind him, and the moonlight shone through, like the light of the legendary Buddha. Ye Gucheng stared at him for a long time before he said lightly: “You are not a god.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng is not a god, so Ye Gucheng has questions in his heart, how did he see through his plan, he was obviously cautious enough, and even did not hesitate to kill many people because of this.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly and said: There is no impermeable wall in this world, and there is no secret that can be hidden forever. No matter how well planned, it will inevitably leave loopholes.

Ye Gucheng said: “Are you talking about Zhang Qingfeng, Gongsun Da Niang and Ouyang Qing?” Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: There is another one, the grandson of the turtle.

Lu Xiaofeng told Ye Gucheng how he found the bits and pieces of clues, and how these clues were finally connected. Ye Gucheng finally solved the doubt in his heart, and Lu Xiaofeng was able to discover the truth because there were too many yin and yang errors.

Ye Gucheng calculated that Ximen Chuixue would not attack an injured person, but he did not calculate that Tang Tianzhun would secretly calculate his stand-in, so that Lu Xiaofeng discovered their conspiracy.

The doubt was solved, and Ye Gucheng smiled. Lu Xiaofengdao: Are you laughing? Ye Guchengdao: I shouldn’t laugh?

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him, nodded, and said: As long as it is a person, when you encounter something that should be laughed, you should laugh, you should laugh but not laugh, it is an emotionless weapon.

Ye Gucheng walked back, the doubts in his heart were solved, and his heart was quiet. Now, it’s time for a decisive battle.

In the world, in the rivers and lakes, in the court, there is no one and nothing that can stop them from this decisive battle.

Lu Xiaofeng stared at Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng’s sword, watching their every move, even every slight change in expression.

He was a little worried about Ximen Chuixue, and now Ximen Chuixue has human emotions and is no longer a god. It is people who have weaknesses, and there are flaws, and everyone in the heavens also holds their breath and stares at the picture, waiting for this decisive battle in the world.

The sword god Ximen Blowing Snow has a weakness.

The Baiyun City Lord, who was as cold as ice and snow in the distant mountains, although it still seemed to have no human love and affection. But Ye Gucheng’s life is the sword, and the sword is Ye Gucheng’s life.

Life itself is made up of countless different wars. As long as it is a battlefield, it is aimed at victory.

Victory means glory, honor.

But for Ye Gucheng now, victory is also meaningless, because no matter whether he wins or loses, he will definitely die. But no one can say for sure how this battle will be won or lost.

The moonlight was even dimmer, and it seemed that all the light had gathered on the two swords. Two immortal swords.

The sword has been stabbed.

The speed is not fast, and the distance between the two is still very far.

The blades of the two have not yet touched, but the two have begun to change their orientation and change the direction of their attack, they move very slowly, but the sword changes extremely quickly, because their sword moves are free, but in the eyes of others, this battle is not fierce and not brilliant.

But many swordsmen in the heavens had already broken out in a cold sweat.

In the heavens and realms, many people with good sword skills can see the degree of danger in it, and the martial arts of the two have really reached the supreme realm.

If their opponents are not each other, every change of the sword in the palm will become a must-kill move, and no one can dodge or stop them except each other.

Xue Yiren: Ximen Chuixue is about to lose. At this time, Xue Yiren suddenly spoke.

You haven’t divided the winner yet, how do you know that Ximen Chuixue is going to lose? He is a sword god.

The sword techniques of both of them have reached the realm of arbitrariness, and no one dares to say the victory or defeat before there is a real decision on the winner, you actually say that Ximen Chuixue is going to lose? Could it be that your sword technique has also reached their realm?

I also said that Ye Gucheng was going to lose!

Seeing Xue Yiren’s speech, some people in the heavens disdained, and some people laughed.

In their opinion, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue’s sword technique had reached an incredible realm, and before they could really divide the victory and defeat, it was ridiculous that someone said that Ximen Chuixue was going to lose.

Xue Yiren: Ximen Chuixue’s sword posture seems to be flexible, but it is actually a little sluggish, not as agile as Ye Gucheng. Ye Gucheng’s sword was more like the ever-changing wind beyond the white clouds.

Simon Chuixue had a wife, a home, and human feelings, and his sword was entangled in these things. Yan XIII: He’s right.

Not only Xue Yiren, but also many supreme swordsmen and masters of martial arts in the heavens also discovered Ximen Chuixue’s sword, which was not as agile as when he took stock before.

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Lu Xiaofeng also saw that in less than twenty moves, Ye Gucheng’s sword would definitely pierce Ximen Chuixue’s throat first.

Now, no one can change the fate of Ximen Chuixue, those people in the rivers and lakes can’t do it, Lu Xiaofeng can’t do it, even Ximen Chuixue himself can’t do it.

The distance between the two people is already close. Both swords were stabbed out with full force.

This is the last sword of the two, and they are about to divide the winner and loser.

At this time, Ximen Chuixue also found that his sword was still one step slower after all, although his sword could pierce Ye Gucheng’s chest, but Ye Gucheng’s sword would definitely pierce his throat first.

He could no longer accept this fate.

But at this moment, he found that Ye Gucheng’s sword had a deviation, which was very subtle, but it was enough to change the outcome of life and death. How could such a low-level mistake happen to Ye Gucheng? Is it because Ye Gucheng knows that he must die?

In an instant, the cold long sword pierced Ye Gucheng’s chest. The results of this battle have been presented, and the picture has begun to blur. Ximen Blowing Snow wins! I knew that the Sword God would definitely win!

Didn’t that person just say that Ximen Chuixue would lose? What to say now? Ye Gucheng lost, and the Sword God was even better.

Many people in the heavens who supported Ximen Blowing Snow saw this scene and spoke one after another.

Xue Yiren did not speak, seeing the battle between the two peerless swordsmen, a loneliness rose in his heart at this time. He is also a supreme swordsman, the world’s number one swordsman, and his swordsmanship has also reached the realm.

But Ximen Chuixue was able to find an opponent like Ye Gucheng.

In his world, he couldn’t find an opponent like Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuixue who fought with his kendo. Playback continues.

As the picture gradually blurs, a low narration sounds.

[August 15, the peak of the Forbidden Purple, the first battle of the world. 】

[Ye Gucheng’s sword could have pierced Ximen Chuixue’s throat, but in the end his sword was deviated. 】

[Because Ye Gucheng knows that even if he wins, he will die in the end. ] 】

[Doomed to die, that death under the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword is always more glorious than other ways of dying]

[When Ye Gucheng’s sword deviated, Ximen Chuixue understood this, so he fulfilled Ye Gucheng. 】

At the end of the picture.

A figure as proud as ice and snow in the distant mountains, standing in the snowy Baiyun City, dressed in white, clouds and mist surge, sword light dancing, seemingly drifting away, disappearing into the sea of clouds, dissipating without a trace.

The screen turns.

The figure dressed in white like snow stood in Wanmei Mountain Villa without a single plum blossom.

Like a pale robe of snow.

Like a snowy pale blade. Like a snowy pale side face. Like snow pale loneliness.

【Ten Swordsmen of the Heavens】

【Top Ten Swordsmen’s Sword God Ximen Blowing Snow】

【Lu Xiaofeng Legendary World】

[Reason for listing: If there really is a sword god in the world, he is the one who infinitely connects 243 near-gods. ] His sword technique, no one can see, everyone who sees it is dead. 】

[Top Ten Swordsmen: White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng]

【Lu Xiaofeng Legendary World】

[Reason for listing: The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city of Wancheng Mountain. ] The Baiyun City Lord, who was famous all over the world, white and flawless, and as cold as ice and snow in the distant mountains, finally fell into the mundane because he was too lonely and overwhelmed by the cold at a high place. 】

End of video. The heavens and the people were shocked.

They witnessed a decisive battle in other worlds and the fall of a peerless swordsman. Ximen blowing snow, Ye Gucheng, two equally lonely, white-clothed figures like snow, let everyone marvel.

Kou Zhong: I decided that I would practice swords too!

Yue Buqun: The realm of these two people in the sword path, even if they are placed in the heavens, they can overlook the group of heroes. Li Xunhuan: How fortunate it is to see this showdown.

Xue Yiren: The two of them were lucky to be able to find opponents in kendo.

Zhuo Bufan: After watching the duel between the two of them, my kendo actually had a faint understanding. Zhang Sanfeng: It’s the same with the old way.

Xia Xueyi: I also have an understanding of my kendo. Lu Xiaofeng World.

After watching the final decisive battle, Lu Xiaofeng unconsciously touched his neatly trimmed and delicate beard with his hand, and said: Ximen finally won Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are his friends, if it is possible, he will never want to see anyone die.

Thankfully, none of the things in the video have happened.

And since the video has been released, then even if Nanwang Shizi does not want to seek power now, he will be imprisoned by the emperor, and Ye Gucheng will naturally not mix with Dao to usurp the throne.

Those who will die can also escape the original death. Wanmei Villa.

After watching the video, Ximen Chuixue was silent for a long time, he suddenly picked up the sword, walked into the courtyard, and the sword light danced. Baiyun City.

Clouds and mist, lonely cliffs.

Ye Gucheng sighed, but there was no disappointment in his tone, but just said: Have you failed.

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light rolled up, waving clouds and waves. Palace.

Wei Ziyun, the number one master in the Great Interior, had a solemn face: Nanwang Shizi actually wanted to rebel, and even Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, was involved. He hurriedly walked towards the palace, although the matter had not yet happened, but he already knew that Nanwang Shizi had the intention of conspiring against him, so naturally he could not ignore it.

If it is late, I am afraid that the son of the Southern King will flee overnight. Blue Star.

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