The night is like water, and the full moon hangs high. This is a full moon night.

Lights spread out from thousands of households, but they cannot dispel darkness. Only the moonlight can bring a hint of warm light.

If you stand on the street and look up, the moon will be lifted up by the majestic and magnificent Forbidden City.

It was at this moment that a melodious shout spread throughout the Forbidden City.

"A full moon night, the top of the Forbidden City."

"A sword comes from the west, and the immortal flying from the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures flew from a distance, like the falling immortal god, full of momentum.

When landing, it is even more domineering and showing its posture.

The two swordsmen stood on both sides of the "full moon" on the top of the Forbidden City, looked at each other coldly, and their sword energy was scattered.

On the side, two men stood side by side, watching them facing the sword-fighting posture, and couldn't help but sigh: "Today I am lucky to be able to witness the duel between the two contemporary swordsmen with my own eyes. I, Lu Xiaofeng, and you Hua Manlou, will be worth this life."

"Yes, Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng's swords have not yet been unsheathed, and the sword energy has already spread all over the world."

"The strength of these two people is extremely terrifying."

The two of them communicated with each other and revealed the identities of the four people present at this moment.

Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng fight to the top of the Forbidden City!

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou are spectators.

Swish!

The sword energy came to an abrupt end.

Ye Gucheng's sword was not unsheathed, and he said coldly: "This sword is an overseas cold iron elite. He has broken hair with hair. The sword's edge is three feet three, and the net weight is six kilograms and four liang."

Ximen Chuxue followed closely and spoke: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world. The sword edge is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven kilograms and thirteen taels!"

After the introduction, the sword energy rises again.

Ximen Chuxue laughed: "Lord Ye, are you sure to take my move from flying immortals to heaven!"

Ximen Chuxue didn't raise her eyes: "Lord Ye, I'm ready."

The cold wind blew, and the four of them were frowning.

Suddenly, Ye Gucheng moved.

Draw the sword!

choke!

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light surged in the storm.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng used the flying immortal starting hand gesture of the mouth, and his mouth was full of momentum.

"sky!"

Flying sand and stones!

"outside!"

The sword light splashed everywhere!

"fly!"

Ye Gucheng rose from the ground, and the man and sword were united.

"Immortal!"

Swish!

The sword energy scattered and slashed through the sky. Ye Gucheng turned into a sword rainbow and rushed towards Ximen Chuxue!

'choke!'

Ximen Chuxue also drew her sword at this moment, but just as the two were about to break out in the final showdown, she suddenly stopped.

Ye Gucheng's sword energy dissipated and suddenly landed.

Ximen Chuxue's long sword, which had just been unsheathed, returned to the sheath again.

Then, a golden light swept towards Ye Gucheng.

"Who is it?" Ye Gucheng reached out to block the golden light and asked sternly.

"Who is so bold that he dares to fight in the imperial city? Sign up!" A man in black official uniform emerged, holding a strange 'luminous cylinder' in his hand, and the golden light shot out from it.

"In the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng!"

Ye Gucheng suddenly let go and turned around.

Looking at his face, he turned out to be a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties!

"Leaf... Lone City?"

The person who stopped the duel had a strange expression.

"And me!"

Ximen Chuxue opened her mouth.

He quickly turned the luminous thing over and saw the other person's face clearly.

He is also a middle-aged uncle, even more rude than Ye Gucheng, and at the same time, he is bald! He looks particularly funny, but his words are very domineering.

"Long as ice, cold as snow."

"Swordsman Ximen Chuxue!"

"And me!"

Hua Manlou jumped out and turned out to be a romantic old man in his sixties. He shook his folding fan: "The romantic blind man Hua Manlou!"

Then, Lu Xiaofeng, who was short and fat, and had a pockmarked face, looked proud: "And I, four eyebrows, everyone loves you, Lu Xiaofeng!"

The man suddenly laughed and leaned over to check it carefully.

"Ah?!Lu Xiaofeng?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Everyone loves you?"

"Puchi, ahhahahaha..."

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But suddenly, he leaned back to his nose: "What's so smelly?"

"Who pulled the pants?!"

Everyone was stunned.

Then he suddenly looked at the source of the odor.

Then!

Then I saw a short-haired man in strange clothes, squatting between Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng with his butt sticking out, which is the center of the full moon, La Xiang?!

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Lin Zihua was so dizzy.

He had never had such a strong and lasting dizziness, which made him extremely surprised.

"I was running to the opposite side of Blue Star before, but I was not that far. Where did I run to?!"

Just at this moment.

He heard someone speak in his ear.

It happened to be a "self-introduction" from several people.

When he was completely awake, he was even more shocked to find that he was squatting in the center of a "golden" roof.

When the wind blows, my butt is cold!

And the five people were all staring at them.

Ximen Chuxue on the left, Ye Gucheng on the right.

In front are Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, and there is a guy similar to a big master.

Five pairs of big eyes stared at themselves with bright eyes, looking at themselves...La Xiang???

At this moment, their expressions and even the air have frozen!

This, this, this, this, this???

Oh, the old man just said that he was a romantic blind man, blind? So he couldn't see it? There were four.

But even so, this is too fucking...

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To be continued...