Seven Shows Chapter 24: Full moon bar


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Ye Gucheng has no interest in the throne.

For him, sitting on that icy throne is far better than standing on the top of Baiyun City and looking at the ocean waves in the distance.

Joined up with the Southern Palace to rebel, but each got what he needed.

Successful in the Ninth Five-Year Ranking, the Prince of South will vouch for the people of Baiyun City who had died tragically innocently. This is what it is impossible for him to do today. Although Yuan Chonghuan and Murong Bo are dead, everyone knows that if the first emperor acquiesced or even instructed, would Yuan Chonghuan have the courage? His Majesty today, no matter what, he can't do this.

Although he is wiser than the first emperor many times today, he can’t point to his father’s spiritual position and say anything is wrong. Even if the first emperor is wrong, that’s correct. Anyway, the culprit is dead. It's over, otherwise, even the emperor will be criticized by the world's population if you bring this hat of filial piety.

This incident used to be a lot of trouble, but as time passed, the older generation grew old and the new generation grew up. After the big change in the world, fewer people knew about it. After all, it has nothing to do with oneself, and no matter how big the mistake is, it is just a matter of watching the excitement, and only the person involved will remember it deeply.

Ye Gucheng's father had been thinking about it all his life, and when he was dying, he called Ye Gucheng, who was still a teenager, to the bed, and finally said about it. With the passage of time, this matter seemed to be a thorn, a vine, deeply pierced in his heart. In any case, it was necessary to seek justice for the innocent people in Baiyun City who died in vain.

It's really a coincidence that Lu Xiaofeng knew about this. He is a nosy person and likes to make trouble. Even if he changes his temper and stops making trouble, trouble will come to him. When Lu Xiaofeng got into trouble, he inadvertently obtained the broken letter of the correspondence between the Southern Prince's Mansion and Wang Zhaoxi, the leader of the Sichuan-Shaanxi Green Forest.

If someone else sees only a part of the unspoken paper, I'm afraid I don't know where to throw it after changing hands. But Lu Xiaofeng is no ordinary person. His ability to cause trouble is equivalent to his ability to investigate cases. Any case in his hands, as long as there are clues, he will be able to find out the truth based on this.

Although, I don't know if it was a coincidence, most of the cases that Lu Xiaofeng encountered were his friends.

This time, Lu Xiaofeng followed the clues to Wang Zhaoxi's place, and then from Wang Zhaoxi's place to the Southern Palace. The relationship between Lu Xiaofeng and the six gates of the imperial court is very good. Many of the celebrities inside are not his friends, but they have good friendships with him. Therefore, it seems like a secret that the Southern Prince's Mansion wants to rebel against this matter. In fact, I know what I need to know.

This rebellion will not succeed at all. Anyway, it will be a death. It makes no difference whether the Southern Prince will die sooner or later.

Only Lu Xiaofeng knows this news now, others don't. Lu Xiaofeng's mouth is not strict, but when a friend asks him to keep it secret, he can close it tighter than a clam shell.

Therefore, in Ye Gucheng's view, the Southern Prince's son is dead now. Although it was not his hands, the Southern King will obviously not let Baiyun City go. Soldiers came to block, water came to cover the earth, although Ye Gucheng had scruples, he was not afraid of him in the end. If Ye Gucheng was really afraid, he wouldn't be able to become a flying fairy out of the sky.

The moon is shining on the sea, the waves are undulating, and the silver waves are little. The night is darker, but this world is brighter.

The Southern Palace received the news. Numerous guards held torches. The scarlet torch group lit up the night, like a dragon of flames, guarding the coast.

Although there are many of them, they are extremely quiet. In such a heavy atmosphere, they have to be quiet. No one here can call the shots, they dare to call the shots, and they don't have a boat. Even if they do, four people on the cruise ship can pick one at random, and it's not their mob that can stop it. Knowing that staying here is just in vain, they have no other choice.

On the shore, there were four people on the cruise ship, but none of them looked at them and ignored them. It seemed that the guards of the Southern Palace were here to **** them. Art masters are bold, and chivalrous people are forbidden by martial arts. When Jianghu people have high enough force, it is difficult for the court to do anything to them.

Lu Xiaofeng drank a jar of wine. He hiccuped and said, "Here is another jar."

As a drunkard, a mere jar of wine will definitely not be able to kill Lu Xiaofeng, at least ten jars.

Ye Gucheng felt that the wine was not his, and never spoke.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't bother to care about him.

The same is true of Jiang Li, of course.

Lu Xiaofeng realized that, he smirked and jumped up and got into the cabin. As a guy with a nose better than a dog, even if it's the first time he comes, he knows where to find alcohol. Moreover, he knew that Ye Gucheng had something to say, and it was not to him, so Lu Xiaofeng was very acquainted and didn't get here.

Jiang Li moved his toes and fell to the stern of the boat.

With the ear power of two people, if they want to hear, there is no difference in any place on the boat. But the attitude is enough. Ye Gucheng's life was glorious, and even if it was this matter, there was nothing to say to others. His purpose is nothing invisible, but the secret nature of the matter requires his silence.

Swordsmen, often sincere, focus on one, only to strive for the top.

Now, Ye Gucheng must rush back to Baiyun City to guard against the upcoming revenge of the Southern King. In contrast, Wanmei Villa is far away in the northern part of the country, and the Southern King is only a feudal king. The power in the northern part of the country is greatly reduced, which means to make waves, but in the short term, the hand cannot reach that long.

Drinking all the tea in the cup, Ye Gucheng said: "The owner of Ximen, although I have not been able to fight this time..."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes are as bright as Venus. He said: "I haven't played against each other before, why don't you continue now?"

Lu Xiaofeng secretly shared a few words with Ye Gucheng.

This can't hide the truth from Ximen Chuuxue, but Ximen Chuuxue is not Lu Xiaofeng, he doesn't have such a heavy curiosity, and he doesn't care what Lu Xiaofeng said.

Hearing the words, Ye Gucheng put down the tea cup, and said calmly: "Since the owner of Ximen is rejoicing here, Ye must be accompanied by himself."

Even if he died because of this decisive battle, Ye Gucheng has no regrets. Ximen Chuuxue will shoulder the responsibility of temporarily protecting Baiyun City for him, and Baiyun City will also have the next city lord. Lu Xiaofeng will also fight for justice in front of today's sage, and return the people to justice. In that case, what else does he care about?

Only the sword.

"This sword is an elite of overseas cold swords. It has blown hair and broken hair. The sword has a blade of three feet three and a net weight of six catties and four taels." Ye Gucheng said.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, with a sword edge of three feet and seven inches, and a net weight of seven catties and 13 taels."

"Please." Ye Gucheng held the sword.

"Please." Ximen Chuuxue did the same.

Ye Gucheng's toes were a little bit, and he took advantage of his strength to lift into the air. His figure was ethereal, as if it really became a white cloud in the sky.

The focus of his expression and the lofty temperament are afraid that only true immortals can match his shoulders.

Really people are like flying immortals, and swords are like flying immortals.

Ximen blows the snow and waits solemnly.

His whole body is sharp and sharp, and it is out of the sheath, as if even this world will be torn apart by sword energy.

The murderous aura enveloped this world, and even on the shore in the distance, it can still make a person's back chill.

Ye Gucheng made a move.

In the face of opponents like Ximen Chuuxue, he has no reservations, and directly used his stunts.

It is as if the clouds of the sky are falling on the earth, and the wisps of cloud aura are actually the wisps of sword aura, and every sword aura contains vast murderous intent.

Jiang Li's eyes were solemn.

Tianwaifeixian deserves to be a sword move that does not belong to the world, and it is also an extremely beautiful sword move. It seems that it really came from nine days away. If it hadn't really bloomed in Ye Gucheng's hands, Jiang Li would have been unable to determine its trajectory, as if it was born in the void. Is this really a sword technique that humans can use? Is this really a sword move that can be taken?

In the face of such a move, Jiang Li felt that the only way she could deal with it was to reduce injuries. The world is low

No way, Jiansan's skills are so shameless.

Jiang Li's sword three skills, in terms of practicality and comprehensiveness, are naturally far better than Ye Gucheng.

But Ye Gucheng's only sword is enough to make the world feel ashamed.

Excluding Ximen Chuuxue.

The stronger Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, the brighter his eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue also drew his sword, and the latter came first.

Compared to Ye Gucheng, his swordsmanship is simple and unpretentious, and it also contains layers of murderous intent, only taking a quick word.

The martial arts in the world are all invincible, but fast is not broken.

Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship is approaching its extreme, and the trajectory of the sword cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye.

The two long swords collided instantly, making a dull sound, which made people feel dizzy.

Ye Gucheng moved.

Ximen Chuuxue also moved.

They left the cruise ship, from the ship, hit the sea.

This ship can't withstand their sword aura, if you don't leave, it will all become a mess.

The two white shadows intertwined, only the sound of two swords colliding.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't care about drinking, he threw the wine jar aside, got out of the cabin, squinted his eyes, and stared at the two figures. Their speed was too fast. With Lu Xiaofeng's ability, there were ghosts in front of them, and even more so because they used their eyes too much, they gave birth to a burning tingling sensation.

But he will not close his eyes. In such a peerless battle, missing even a moment will make you regretful for a lifetime.

As a friend of Ximen Chuuxue, although Lu Xiaofeng doesn't want Ye Gucheng to have an accident, he still feels a little biased towards Ximen Chuuxue. In the past, once Lu Xiaofeng got into a big deal that he couldn't deal with, he would often turn to Ximen Chuuxue for help. He even trusted Ximen Chuuxue more than himself.

But when the opponent was Ye Gucheng, just because of these three words, Lu Xiaofeng's heart touched his throat.

He is ready, once the two have decided the winner, immediately go to save the others.

Jiang Li silently cut a Yunshang. This was the first time she had cut milk. After all, the nanny didn't have any offensive power, so it was not easy to wave. It's just that the appearance of the Nine Heavens Xuanmeng and Han Ji is a little different, so she didn't change her weapon. Even if the king wants people to die for the third watch, she can keep people until the fifth watch. As long as there is a breath, I don’t believe in saving!

The fight has reached a fever pitch! Because of their battle, the sea has set off huge waves.

The raging waves swallowed the two of them, and the wind roared, and the torrential water rushed towards the river.

The full moon hangs high.

Lu Xiaofeng's palms were covered with sweat.

Jiang Li said leisurely: "Daxia Lu, who do you think has won?"


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