I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

Chapter 217 The mask is revealed and the conspiracy is revealed!
  "what?!"

"How is this possible?!"

As soon as he said this, the whole place was in an uproar. Wei Ziyun, who was the commander of the imperial guards, couldn't help but asked: "Master Lu, you said he is not Ye Gucheng? Then who is he? There is still someone in this world who can master the swordsmanship." Better than Ximen Chuixue?!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled coldly and said: "Although Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship is the best in the world, he is not invincible. Don't forget, he was defeated in the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion more than a year ago."

Only then did everyone remember that there had been rumors in the world that Ximen Chuixue was defeated by Ding Xiu in the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, and Ding Xiu was none other than the sixth disciple of Dugu Yihe, the head of Emei Xuanzhen Temple.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were focused on Dugu Yihe, making him somewhat uncomfortable. He immediately snorted coldly: "I'm not here during the competition, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Everyone turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou again. No one would be stupid enough to ask Ding Xiu and Ximen Chuixue directly. Fortunately, it was said that these two people were present at the time, although Hua Manlou was a A blind man who is blind in both eyes, but everyone in the world knows that if you really think that Hua Manlou is a blind man, then you are a fool!
  However, being blind is not without its benefits. Just like now, when everyone's eyes are focused on him, he can calmly say that he can't see, so he ignores them.

But Lu Xiaofeng obviously couldn't do it. He first glanced at Ximen Chuixue, and then said proudly: "You don't have to doubt that I was also present in that battle. I saw it with my own eyes, and there is absolutely nothing false about it."

In fact, no one doubted this point. After all, Ding Xiu and Ximen Chuixue were both present. If it was fake, Ximen Chuixue would have drawn his sword and pointed it at Ding Xiu long ago.

Compared with this, at this moment, everyone is more concerned about, if it is not Ye Gucheng who defeated Ximen Chuixue just now, then who is the Lord of Baiyun City in front of him?
  As if sensing everyone's curiosity, Lu Xiaofeng turned to look at the victor again: "The battle just now was truly shocking throughout the ages, and your swordsmanship was indeed unparalleled in the world. It was dazzling to watch. As for us all neglecting one of the most critical things!"

"Oh?!"

Hearing this, he seemed to be interested. With a smile on his lips, the victor asked with some curiosity: "What's the important thing? Why don't you speak frankly!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "As we all know, the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, is famous all over the world for his swordsmanship of a flying immortal. Although your swordsmanship is also unparalleled in the world, it is not a flying immortal after all."

"Yes!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized: "If this person is Ye Gucheng, then even if he defeats Ximen Chuixue, he should use the sword technique of Fei Xianwai, but from the beginning to the end, he does not use the sword technique of Fei Xian!"

In fact, no one is stupid who can come here, just because the sword fight just now is so wonderful, it is the only one they have seen in their lives. After seeing such a wonderful sword fight, no one has extra thoughts to think about other things. matter.

However, no matter how wonderful the sword battle is, it will come to an end. Looking back now and thinking about it carefully, you can find many unreasonable details, and these details are woven together and ultimately point to one result, which is what Lu Xiaofeng said, defeating Ximen The one who blows the snow is definitely not the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng!
  "Who are you?"

Wei Ziyun suddenly spoke. At this time, he finally realized the seriousness of the problem. While shouting the question, his hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and his threat was clearly revealed.

Yes!
  Even if the person in front of him is not Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City, he is still a superb swordsman who can defeat Ximen Chuixue. Under normal circumstances, Wei Ziyun would not dare to be rude even though he boasts that he is the best in martial arts and swordsmanship. However, the opponent has just experienced a life-and-death battle. There was no way there would be no wear and tear, and this was the palace, his home court, so he dared to be so strong.

"Want to know who I am? It's easy!"

The sword fight at the top of the Forbidden City has been completed, and "Ye Gucheng" doesn't seem to care about his identity being exposed. Faced with Wei Ziyun's question, he immediately responded with a chuckle: "Take my sword, and as long as you don't die, I will tell you. "

"You" Wei Ziyun was speechless when he heard the words. Although he had acted so forcefully just now, now that he was facing the person in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little weak in his hands and feet. The tough words he had originally planned, It all reached his mouth, but he swallowed it back abruptly.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

When "Ye Gucheng" saw this, he chuckled and said: "Xiaoxiang Swordsman Wei Ziyun, you may not believe it. I may know how much you are capable of than you yourself. If you really agree, it will give me a headache. If I don’t kill you with one sword, wouldn’t this be embarrassing myself?”

"I"

Looking at the words and words of the people in front of him, they all seemed to say that he could kill him with one sword. Wei Ziyun said that he was not angry, which was a lie. However, as a person who could put aside his reputation as a swordsman of Xiaoxiang and was willing to work in the palace, If nothing else, at least in terms of being able to bend and stretch, Wei Ziyun prides himself on being no weaker than others.

Fortunately, "Ye Gucheng" didn't stare at him all the time. After squeezing him into a corner with a few words, he turned to look around, taking everyone in his eyes, and then chuckled: "I know, you are now They all also want to know who I am? As an honest young gentleman who always treats others with sincerity, how can I not answer everyone’s questions?"

As he spoke, he casually threw the Piaoxue Sword back to Ximen Chuixue. He gently touched his face with his other hand, and then he took off a mask as thin as cicada wings, revealing his true face inside. , none other than
  "Ding! Xiu!"

After every word, he gritted his teeth and spoke. His words were full of resentment. Lu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "I should have thought that you were the one pretending to be Ye Gucheng to compete with Ximen Chuixue. After all, you are not the first in this move." Secondary use.”

"what!"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu chuckled and said with a smile: "Sometimes, the layout does not need to be too complicated. Some seemingly simple small methods are often more miraculous. You see, if it weren't for this, how could it be possible if someone as smart as you is not like this?" Will you be easily fooled?"

"Ugh"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said: "You are right. Sometimes, I think about problems too complicatedly. Otherwise, the moment you drew your sword, I should have thought that you are not Ye Gucheng at all."

Ding Xiu was noncommittal about this: "Yes, in Prince Pingnan's Mansion, you once met Ye Gucheng and saw him draw his sword, but after all, you are also a martial arts practitioner, and you are also a person with desires. No matter how rational you are, there will inevitably be times when you lose control, and I can’t blame you.”

"I know."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Now that the sword duel is over, can you explain what you and Ye Gucheng are planning? Do you want to be disadvantageous to the emperor?"

"what?!"

When Wei Ziyun, Yin Xian and others heard this, their expressions changed greatly: "Oh, no, we have deployed too many people here. It is inevitable that there will be insufficient manpower in other places and there will be loopholes!"

"Quick, hurry up and escort me!"

Yin Xian quickly gathered the masters of the inner circle, wanting to go to Qianqing Palace for rescue, but he never thought that at this moment, thirty or forty people among the spectators suddenly jumped back, unsheathed their swords, and went straight towards the masters of the inner circle.
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