Heavenly Martial Arts - 74. Chapter 74

The fifteenth day of September has soon arrived, and that decisive battle, rare in hundreds of years, has reached the most critical moment.

It was almost dusk, and the night was as deep as water, and the world was filled with a depressive atmosphere.

Many martial arts masters holding silks and satin came outside the Forbidden City one after another, staring at the tens of thousands of solemn imperial troops, and they couldn’t help but feel a little timid.

Soon, under the inspection of the commander of the imperial palace, they arrived at the Supreme Harmony Hall with silk and satin one after another.

However, the commander of the Forbidden Army was obviously unqualified in arithmetic, and did not find that those silks and satin were a bit more.

In fact, these 30 pieces of silk and satin are unique, unique to the palace, and there is no other in the world. Therefore, the commander of the forbidden army does not have a detailed number, as long as it is confirmed that it is that kind of silk and satin, he will be put in.

However, gradually, he finally found something wrong.

At this time, a sergeant next to him suddenly wondered: “Isn’t there only thirty silks? Why I just felt a few more silks.”

The expression of the commander of the Forbidden Army changed, and he suddenly looked at the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City.

…

He Heng, Yuan Suiyun, and Wu Ming are also in the Forbidden City at the moment, lurking in the dark.

And the reason why they were able to surpass the guards of layers of forbidden army and reach here in one fell swoop is thanks to the boss of Qinglong.

Yuan Suiyun was also amazed, saying: “The boss of the Azure Dragon is worthy of being the leader of the Azure Dragon Association. There are also people from the Azure Dragon Association among the 60,000 emperors most trusted in the Forbidden Army.”

The Qinglong boss smiled proudly and looked at the palace coldly and said: “As long as there is sunlight in the world, there will be my Blue Dragon Society, and the Forbidden Army is no exception.”

What he (she) said is very simple, but only He Heng and the others understand how difficult it is to do this.

The Emperor’s Forbidden Army was not an ordinary army, and anyone who entered it was screened through layers. Only the three generations of the ancestors were innocent, and they had no bad traces of themselves before they could enter.

Moreover, the strict military laws of the Forbidden Army are also number one in the world. As long as there is something wrong with the performance, no matter what the status is, they can be executed immediately.

Moreover, the Forbidden Army is almost isolated from the outside world. Even if they can send people in, they will have no contact with the organization behind them. After a few years, there will be almost no people who can remain loyal.

People are fickle, and a few years is enough to change too much.

It is precisely because of these almost impossible conditions that the forces that can place manpower in this Forbidden Army are only those big political parties in the courts, and it is impossible for the general arena forces to do so. Even if it does, it is impossible to achieve a high position.

And at this juncture, when He Heng and the others can be forced into the Forbidden City when the Forbidden City is on guard, you can know that the Qinglong boss must be in a high position in the Forbidden Army, otherwise the ordinary Forbidden Army will not. Have this ability.

Looking at the slowly rising moon in the sky, He Heng’s eyes looked at the South Study Room where the emperor was tonight.

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On the eaves of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, there are fine glazed tiles, which are extremely smooth and emit a crystal light under the moonlight.

The night is getting darker, the bright moon is above the middle sky, and the fifteenth moon is still so round and so beautiful.

The number of people gathered in the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City has far exceeded thirty. The complexions of the heads of the guards turned pale in an instant. Sure enough, something happened?

Among the crowd, a fifty-six-year-old old man looked at the people present, suddenly a little discolored, and said: “What’s the matter? The thirty silks were obviously distributed by the old man himself, how could there be so much more? many?”

Stared by the old man’s eyes, the people who were there were silent and did not speak.

Although they are all well-known masters in the martial arts, at this moment they dare not say anything to this old man.

This person is called Yun Zheng, and he is the master of Daqimen after Tie Zhongtang. Although his martial arts is not as good as his yesterday, it is not much worse. Moreover, this man has a very irritable temper. Although he has improved after he gets older, he is not like Tie Zhongtang’s gentle temper. It is not good to irritate him.

Yun Zheng glared, and was pulled by a person next to him. It was a young man with an eagle and a bird. He was obviously a rich man in gorgeous clothes, but his complexion was extremely haggard.

He is Ji Bingyan, wild geese and butterflies have wings, and the fragrance of flowers fills the world! In the past, he said together with Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua that now the incense is gone, the flowers are withered, and the world is left with his lonely goose.

He is also a Daqi disciple, and is relatively familiar with Yun Zheng, so he can step forward and hold him.

Yun Zheng is not a brainless person. In fact, he is no longer the hairy boy back then. After decades, he has also become a lot more stable.

After thinking about it for a moment, Yun Zheng understood that the matter has come to this point, and there is no point in investigating how the excess silks and satin came from. What is important is that what is hidden behind this matter is the most important thing.

Ji Bingyan pulled Yun Zheng and looked at the South Study Room.

If he was not mistaken, what happened today must have something to do with that. I am afraid that Tie Daxia, Senior Ye Di, Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua also died because of this.

“Wait, I will avenge you.” Ji Bingyan murmured. Among the three of Chu Liuxiang, he was the least prominent. Compared with the handsome thief, the heroic and innocent flower butterfly, he seemed too calm and introverted, but who knew that Ji Bingyan was the wisest of the three? He just saw it too thoroughly.

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No matter how many silks there are, the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue has reached the final juncture and has to start.

The moon was hazy, and on the crystal glazed tiles, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng stood at both ends at the same time, with a distance of more than ten feet between them. They were both staring at each other coldly.

Both of them were in white clothes like snow, spotlessly clean, and their faces were completely expressionless.

In a moment, their people have become like their swords, cold and sharp, and completely devoid of human emotions.

The two people are staring at each other, their eyes are shining at each other.

Everyone is far away from them. Although their swords have not been out of the sheath, their sword aura is already shocking. ——This fierce sword aura was originally issued by them themselves.

The scary thing is also their own people, not the sword in their hands.

Ye Gucheng suddenly asked, “Don’t come here unharmed after a long absence?”

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: “Duomeng is complete, luckily well.”

Ye Gucheng said, “Why do you need to mention the past again? In today’s battle, you and I must each do our best.”

Ximen Chuuxue said: “Yes.”

Ye Gucheng said: “Very good.”

Their eyes were cold with eagerness, full of burning fighting spirit, because they knew that this was an opponent that was enough to make each other go all out.

Ye Gucheng people are like flying immortals, and swords are like flying immortals. He is the banished immortal in the sky, and he never provokes dust. After tonight, he can cut off the last trace of restraint and become a great success.

And Ximen Chuuxue, he was born for the sword, and the sword is his man. He seems to be the snow lotus in full bloom above the Tianshan Mountains, always cold and lonely.

He was not born alone!

But a year ago, he became a person and possessed human feelings.

At that time, he had just lost to the hands of “Bai Yujing”, confused looking for the love he said, and perfecting his sword.

Until he met her, he killed her master, but she was willing to risk the world’s leisurely mouth, like moths into the fire.

Gradually, he also fell in love with her, they became a family and had their own children!

However, this was not what Ximen Chuuxue wanted, the only sword in his heart.

Finally, he pulled it out and pierced her chest, the blood overflowed, beautifully, and he blew it away as usual.

Only this time, his heart was completely cold.

There is a kind of person who is already close to God, just because he is ruthless!

Ximen Chuuxue is close to God in the end.

The night is like water, the bright moon hangs high, two ruthless swords, two ruthless people, looking at each other.

Finally, Ximen Chuuxue raised his sword expressionlessly, and said coldly: “This sword is a weapon in the world, with a blade of three feet and seven inches, and a net weight of seven catties and 13 taels.”

Ye Gucheng said, “Good sword!”

Ximen Chuuxue said: “It is indeed a good sword!”

Ye Gucheng also raised the sword in his hand and said: “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.”

Ximen Chuuxue said: “Good sword!”

Ye Gucheng said: “This is a good sword!”

Although the two swords have been raised, they have not been out of the sheath-the action of pulling the sword is also an indispensable part of the swordsmanship, and the two obviously have to compete.

No one dared to say anything at this moment, watching everything in the field dizzyingly.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng and the two had completely forgotten everything, their hearts were empty, and they were in harmony with the sword in their hands, only each other in their eyes.

At this time, the moon was faint, as light as stars.

Starlight is as light as a dream, it is a lover’s dream. A lover is always the loveliest. Sometimes, even though an enemy is cuter than a lover, such things are rare after all.

Now, it is finally time for the decisive battle.

When it comes to the decisive battle, no one or anything can stop the decisive battle in the sky and on the ground.

Ye Gucheng is in danger of everything, and Ximen Chuuxue is also in danger of everything, even themselves. Now, in their eyes, there are only swords in the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, two immortal swords have been pierced out!

The starlight has become dimmed, the moon is no longer light, and the night is darker, but everything here is not important.