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Chapter four hundred and forty-seven Protagonist hair
Snow brings cold and beauty, but also brings hope.
Zhang Pingxue is floating in the heart of the Tao, and the * * course has brought this artistic conception martial arts power to the extreme. At this time, several masters have been fighting spirit in the world surrounded by snowflakes and cherry blossoms.
Ximen Chuixue looked at Sun Xiuqing’s beautiful image at this time and couldn’t help getting closer and closer. At this time, Ximen Chuixue’s hand actually trembled a little.
A swordsman can have a seizure but a stroke, but an alcoholic can’t see or hear, but a swordsman must be steady or he will die in other swordsman’s swords.
Sun Xiuqing is really a beauty with big eyes, thin lips, thin waist and long legs.
Ximen Chuixue stepped forward at this time. He never felt his heart as much as he did today. The figure of Sun Xiuqing in Ximen Chuixue’s heart has gradually occupied the position of the original sword.
Step by step is not only a step forward, but also a choice. At this time, the sword in Ximen Chuixue’s hand suddenly trembled and kept ringing
At this time, Zhang Ping will gently point out that Ximen Chuixue, a newly metamorphosed mortal, will be beheaded by Zhang Ping for his milli-resistance.
However, at this moment, a pair of handcuffs were suddenly buckled directly on Ximen Chuixue’s hand, and the cold touch quickly brought Ximen Chuixue back to reality. Later, Ximen Chuixue listened and said, "I am now a big spy and arrested you. You kept silent because everything you said will be used in court."
It is not a difficult thing for Ximen Chuixue to shake off a string of handcuffs. However, it is said that after all, Ximen Chuixue has been pulled back from the artistic conception of snow drifting people. It is absolutely impossible for Ximen Chuixue to launch his hand at this time. This is the Ximen Chuixue principle and his dignity
But for a swordsman, especially a peerless swordsman, handcuffing his hands is definitely not what he wants.
At this time, Ximen Chuixue said to his mouth, "I don’t think you have any martial arts. So if you are willing to hit me with the lock, I will give you all the skills I have learned in swordsmanship."
There is a man who is close to the realm of God because he is in love.
There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see, because everyone who has been lucky enough to witness it has been buried.
There is a kind of loneliness that is described by law because it comes from the depths of the soul.
Ximen Chuixue’s current Jianghu Kendo God wants him to reveal his meaning and want to show the Jianghu people a little bit. Then come and get this opportunity, and there will be many people in Wulin.
However, there is not much difference between those yiguang patients in Ximen Chuixue. After all, I don’t know any of them.
At this time, I looked at Ximen Chuixue and shouted, "I tell you that you don’t want to be fooled by this means in front of my hair. You want me to handcuff you. I tell you that you don’t even want to come back with me and explain clearly. I will consider being lenient with you."
At this time, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng and others took a look at the original use of such amazing sword meaning, but Zhang Ping did not know when it had disappeared.
At this time, Ximen Chuixue shook his head and said to Ye Gucheng: "You and I have not yet reached the real kendo realm. If we continue to compete, it will only be a joke for people to make a axe in front of Luban."
At this time, Ye Gucheng looked at the south room in the distance, and the silent night brought him more and more intense fear of the unknown.
Looking at Ye Gucheng, it seems that some absent-minded nodded. Ximen Chuixue suddenly felt that what happened tonight had a great impact on himself.
At this time, Ximen Chuixue gently waved his sword in his hand and a piece of white brocade fell in the middle. However, Ximen Chuixue’s sword fell much faster than this brocade. Everyone saw that a large piece of silver light flashed like snowflakes and debris slowly drifted away, while a Zhang Xiu counted the small brocade and quietly floated to the hair.
Then Ximen Chuixue long laugh a feet a force the whole people have rushed to the sky like a big bird suddenly disappeared.
At this time, there was a strong and extremely loud noise in the south room in the distance. With a huge roar, three figures came out from a distance, and the first person was running around in Tsing Yi, which was the Huoxiu who had disappeared in the Jianghu for a long time.
At this time, a fine strong man who is far behind is a majestic gait. Every step is to step out a few gravel to detain the blaster and block Huo Xiu in all directions like a firearm.
While this fine strong man is galloping, a ghostly ghostly ghostly shadow flies forward at the same time, and its speed has reached an incredible level. Although Huoxiu’s flying skill is not bad, it is dwarfed by this figure.
At this time, the fine and strong man saw that Ye Gucheng suddenly shouted, "Ye Gucheng and South Wang Shi colluded with Huo Xiu in the brothel to kill the king and rebel. Please also take it together."
At this time, I listened to the other party’s words and shouted: "What a Ye Gucheng! I didn’t expect you to dare to do this outrageous thing and die!"
At this time, Gong Hecai has attacked Ye Gucheng from two different directions at the same time, and several big guards have also moved to surround Ye Gucheng.
Just immersed in the phantom disappearance of Ximen Chuixue, Fa finally pulled out his mind from Ximen Chuixue Brocade. Looking at the surrounding situation, Fa finally remembered his duty, pulled out a handcuff and shouted at Ye Gucheng, "Don’t move around and come back with me to confess!"
However, Ye Gucheng is not the only influence brought by Ximen Chuixue’s yelling, but the main hostility and attraction of Ye Gucheng has been absorbed by himself. After all, even if Ye Gucheng is in an absolute disadvantage, it is very difficult to bring a few people to cushion herself.
It was in the eyes of sympathy that everyone walked step by step towards Ye Gucheng, and Ye Gucheng’s sword in his hand was a little bit cold … to be continued
Chapter four hundred and forty The swordsman would rather bend than bend.
Ye Gucheng’s swordsmanship is a flying fairy, and it is also a flying fairy that can be Ye Gucheng’s swordsmanship.
At this time, Ye Gucheng suddenly flew out with a sword as if he were a fairy in the clouds. At this moment, Ye Gucheng’s posture seemed to become very slow.
In the eyes of the hair, Ye Gucheng, dressed in white, came towards himself like a real fairy without the slightest smell of fireworks.
Although Gong has never been able to see it because he can’t do martial arts, at this moment, Gong, a contemporary Baolong clan, is still struggling in a crisis and yelling, "Be careful!"
However, the whole person has been immersed in the artistic conception of Ye Gucheng’s flying fairy, but he didn’t hear the sound at all.
At this time, although Fa did not move martial arts at all, Ye Gucheng made every move and every style, and every change in Feixian swordsmanship was clearly visible in Fa’s eyes.
Even in my hair, I feel as if I have exchanged bodies with Ye Gucheng in an instant. In an instant, he seems to have become a peerless swordsman, riding the wind and stepping on the moon, and everything in the afterlife seems to be his own, and he can still enjoy himself with a sword.
However, there was no white cloud in the hall of supreme harmony at night, and the torches in the hands of the guards seemed to be far from the flowers. Everything finally returned to the original point in an instant and an eternal instant.
At this time, I didn’t know that I had just walked through the ghost gate, but I felt refreshed.
However, in addition to chasing Huo Xiuyou and Xi, Ye Gucheng is surrounded, including Gong in the hearts of all people, but it is quite unsettled. After all, no one has the confidence to save his life from that sword.
There is no doubt that life is the most precious thing. Everyone will cherish his life very much. However, for Gonghe and many great guards, there are some things more precious than life.
Honor or family waiting talked about what happened when Gongyi took the lead and led several big guards to pounce on Ye Gucheng one by one. The torch brought light to them, but it didn’t give them hope.
Ye Gucheng is an elegant man, even if he is killing people, you can’t deny it. Every gentle shaking of the wrist sword will take away a fresh life.
However, if a person saw Ye Gucheng’s sword light, he would not recognize it as a murder sword light, but Ye Gucheng was walking in the flowers all over the sky to die.
A swordsman is a swordsman. Except for a straight sword in his hand, his unyielding will is the real symbol of a swordsman. When blood turns the floor of the Hall of Supreme Harmony purplish red, there are more visible bone and sword wounds in his body. On the same day, the moon appeared after being covered by dark clouds.
Ye Gucheng’s sword is still straight, but his white robe has been dyed red with blood. In the night wind, his physical strength seems to be running out. His long hair is scattered and dancing with the wind in the sky. The bright colors in his eyes are getting stronger and stronger.
"Imperial edict to …"
As a male or female voice like a drake’s voice came to the original siege of Ye Gucheng, the great guards retreated in all directions like the tide.
Even if Lian Xin was unwilling to respect, he had to get out of Ye Gucheng’s positive entanglement for a while. His body was covered with blood and scars at this time. However, when he heard that the imperial edict was coming, he did not hesitate to give up the good situation in front of him and retired.
A yellow-clothed supervisor came in a hurry with a letter in his hand. Everyone knelt on the ridge of the temple and listened to the letter "Fengtian carries a letter saying that Lu Xiaofeng should immediately go to the south room and other people of all colors to leave the palace immediately."