"The main pavilion is going to Fengwu Prefecture? Could it be for the battle at the top of the Bauhinia?"

Lan Xinyu asked in surprise.

"The decisive battle between the sword god and the sword master is rare in a hundred years, how can we miss it?"

Feng Wuhen nodded and said lightly.

These two people can be regarded as first-class swordsmen in the entire Kyushu continent, and he also uses swords, so he can't help but look forward to it.

Moreover, he has coveted Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal for a long time. If Ye Gucheng dies like this, then he will have no chance of getting it.

Therefore, the trip to Fengwu state is imperative.

The next day, Tianya Haige suddenly announced to the outside world that it would suspend accepting guests.

Feng Wuhen took Lan Xinyu and Lan Jian down to Tianqi Peak and headed all the way to Fengwu Prefecture.

And the news that Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng will have a decisive battle soon spread throughout Kyushu martial arts, and countless martial arts people went to Fengwu Prefecture, intending to witness this unparalleled battle...

Chapter 66 Ximen Fuxue

Fengwu state.

Beijing.

August fourteenth.

In an inn, there was a faint quarrel.

"If it is true as you said, I think this Tianyahai Pavilion is nothing more than that! How can a gentleman's war be cheated, no matter what, I will definitely go all out! Even if I die, I will be open and frank!"

A young man in white with shoulder-length hair sat at the table and said with a serious face.

There was a sword on the table in front of him, a sword that was integrated with his whole temperament.

Opposite him, also sat a young man, wearing a long blue cloth gown, with two beards shaking constantly due to the argument.

It was Lu Xiaofeng!

And he is the long-famous sword god, Ximen Chuuxue!

"Why don't you listen?! If you are really dead, what will my sister-in-law do!? She is already pregnant. Do you want your child to be born without a father!?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Chuuxue and said angrily.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know about Sun Xiuqing's pregnancy.

This was also discovered by Lu Xiaofeng by accident. In order not to affect Ximen Chuuxue, Sun Xiuqing told Lu Xiaofeng to keep it a secret.

But Lu Xiaofeng broke his promise in order to save Ximen Chuuxue.

If what Feng Wuhen said was true, then he planned to completely mess up Ximen Chuuxue's mind.

"What did you say?!"

Sure enough, when he heard the news, Ximen Chuuxue stood up directly and asked in surprise.

"Sister-in-law is pregnant! Originally, she didn't want me to tell you because she was afraid that you would miss me, but I can't continue to hide it from you."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said.

In fact, he was not sure whether what Feng Wuhen said was true, but now he couldn't take that much into consideration.If Ximen Chuuxue unfortunately died under Ye Gucheng's sword, at least let Ximen Chuuxue know about it before he died.

In this battle, he knew that he was destined to be unable to stop it.

Moreover, the palace has specially formulated four gold medals for this time, and asked him to distribute them to the outside world. Only four people are allowed to come to watch the battle.

But he just received the news that fake gold medals have already appeared in the capital, which is enough to confuse the real ones. The situation will probably become even more chaotic at that time, and it is very likely that someone is secretly playing tricks.

After listening to Lu Xiaofeng's words, Ximen Chuuxue stood there dumbfounded, and then slumped down on the chair after a long time.

This news made him unexpectedly happy, but he felt guilty because he couldn't retreat from this battle. If he retreated, there would be no Ximen Chuuxue in the world.

He has been waiting for this battle for a long time, and has also prepared for a long time.

"Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to convince you today."

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's constantly changing expression, Lu Xiaofeng said with a sigh.

"I must go to this battle, and I must go all out!"

Ximen Chuuxue clenched his fist and said firmly.

When he left Wanmei Villa, he had already made a decision, and he would not change it.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and stopped talking.

Neither of them spoke again.

After a long time, Ximen Chuuxue stood up slowly, picked up the sword on the table, turned and walked out.

Tomorrow night is the day of the decisive battle, and he needs to find a place to forget everything.

But just before walking out the door, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly stopped.

"If I die, take good care of their wives for me. If it's a son, call him Wuhen, let him be an ordinary person, and stop setting foot in the rivers and lakes."

After the voice fell, he walked out of the room and left the inn.

Lu Xiaofeng sat on the spot, watching Ximen Chuuxue's disappearing back, couldn't help sighing.

No hate?

Silently reading these two words that seemed to represent many things, Lu Xiaofeng could only smile wryly.

...

August fifteen.

The top of the Bauhinia.

The moon was very round, and it seemed to be more dazzling than ever before, almost illuminating the entire capital, as if deliberately adding color to the upcoming battle.

On the tallest building in the palace, stood two people, also dressed in white, holding swords.

One is cold and aloof, and the other is more like a fairy, with a trace of elegance all over his body.

Sword God Ximen Chuixue!

Sword Saint Ye Gucheng!

Under the building, people stood full of people, including Ouchi guards waiting in full force, and dozens of Jiang Hu people from mainland Kyushu who entered the palace with genuine and fake gold medals.

People are looking forward to the arrival of this big battle, and they don't want to leave their eyes for a moment.

Lu Xiaofeng was among the crowd, but he didn't have the slightest expectation for this battle. Apart from worrying about Ximen Chuuxue's safety, he was also worried about the conspiracy behind this decisive battle.

There are various indications that behind this incident, there is a person who has been quietly manipulating it.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Lu Xiaofeng's ear.

"Hero Lu, we meet again."

Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Xiaofeng trembled all over, and hurriedly followed the voice.

A woman in purple, nodding with a smile, was standing behind him.

"Why are you?! Why are you here?!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the woman in surprise and asked.

"By order of the Pavilion Master, I am here to tell Daxia Lu one thing."

The woman saluted slightly and said softly.

Blue core rain!

"He's here too?! Where is it?!"

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked when he heard the words, and couldn't help but look around, but he didn't find Feng Wuhen's figure.

"The pavilion master is not here, but he asked me to tell you that the Ye Gucheng above is fake, and the real Ye Gucheng should be in the emperor's bedroom at this time."

Lan Xinyu leaned close to Lu Xiaofeng's ear and whispered.

"What did you say?!"

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he couldn't help being shocked, and then turned his head to look at Ye Gucheng at the top of the building.

"Hero Lu, what's wrong?!"

A big inner guard standing not far away heard Lu Xiaofeng's voice and asked suspiciously, with a guarded look on his face.

"Oh, nothing."

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand, looked at Lan Xinyu again, frowned and moved closer.

"What you said is true?!"

"Doesn't Daxia Lu believe the words of the Pavilion Master?"

Lan Xinyu nodded and said with a smile.

"Excuse me!"

Lu Xiaofeng cupped his fists, separated from the crowd beside him, and went straight to the emperor's bedroom.

Everyone present hesitated for a moment, wondering what happened to Lu Xiaofeng suddenly, but they were concerned about the upcoming battle, muttered a few words casually, and turned their attention back to the Sword God and Sword Master standing on the top of the building.

Building top.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng who was standing opposite, and took a deep breath.

"This day has finally come. I've been waiting for a long time. I heard that you have become a Flying Immortal, and you can finally experience it yourself."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng and said sincerely.

But after he finished speaking, the figure of Sun Xiuqing could not help appearing in his mind, holding the infant child in his arms, walking towards him slowly.

His heart was disturbed.

So much so that Ye Gucheng on the opposite side didn't respond at all, he didn't realize what was wrong...

Chapter 67 Battle on the Top of the Bauhinia

Fengwu state.

Beijing.

Bauhinia City.

On the top of the building, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng stood facing each other, a faint chilling air gradually permeated around the two, and the ring slowly melted into the air.

The people in the rivers and lakes watching below looked excited, their eyes widened, looking forward to it, and they were even secretly cheering.

They know that the war is about to break out!

"Make a move!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng, and slowly uttered three words.As soon as these three words were uttered, Ximen Chuuxue instantly exuded a trace of murderous aura, which was cold and ruthless.

Ye Gucheng didn't say anything, just drew his sword, and rushed towards Ximen Chuuxue like lightning, stabbing Ximen Chuuxue's throat with his sword!

This sword is fast!It's suffocating!

But in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, there was no pressure at all!I saw his toes slammed on the ground, and the swords came out!A man is crueler than a sword, but a sword is faster than a man!

The two who rushed out quickly passed by like lightning!

There is no intense interweaving, no golden and iron clanging, just like two people with completely different paths passing by.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Gucheng fell straight down, without saying a word, not even a muffled groan.

He is defeated!

Defeat or die!

But Ximen Chuuxue had a complicated look on his face at the moment, his eyes were full of disappointment and anger.

"This is the end?!"

"How is it possible? Where is his Flying Immortal?!"

"How could Ye Gucheng be so vulnerable?!"

Many people in the Jianghu who were watching were also stunned, discussing in a daze, as if they did not expect that the long-awaited battle would end before it even started.

Ximen Chuuxue turned around slowly, walked straight to Ye Gucheng's side, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Gucheng's face.

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