I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 192 Mid-Autumn Festival Night, the Eve of the Decisive Battle

"Although Mr. Lin has high martial arts skills, he rarely uses a sword. He is not a master of swordsmanship."

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly: "After tonight, no matter who wins between you and me, we will have to compete with that female swordsman. Otherwise, how can we talk about being a famous sword in the world?"

As a top swordsman, Ye Gucheng is as arrogant as anyone else.

I feel that no matter what, I will not lose to Ximen Chuixue.

However, just now Ximen Chuixue planned to fight, which also made Ye Gucheng a little embarrassed.

After all, he cooperated with the little old man this time to plan to kill the king and commit rebellion...

Even if the imperial city competes with swords, it is only his means, not the purpose.

If I had a fight with Ximen Chuixue now...

No matter who wins or loses, they will all lose.

At this moment, the breeze blew by, and a scholar in green robe appeared in front of the two of them.

"Master Lin?"

"Probably no timetable."

However, Ye Gucheng then thought about it and Ximen Chuixue probably didn't care about this either...

"..."

The scholarly temperament is elegant, the breath is deep and calm, and it has a sense of elegance and gentleness.

Liu Xiangyun's eyes flashed and she bit her lower lip.

Finally, Ximen Chuixue gave up on her own initiative, and Ye Gucheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief...

He glanced at the other party, shook his head and said, "You have nothing to do here, you can leave."

"There is nothing in my heart except the sword."

Ye Gucheng felt that he would probably vomit blood due to depression.

"The whim of a Confucian and the sincerity of a warrior all have the power of foresight."

"Whether that woman dies or lives, it has nothing to do with me, so how can I deal with it?"

"Well, it's not surprising that Mr. Ximen is extremely talented, has a sincere sword, and can occasionally predict things."

"In this case, your Excellency just said that if you fight with me tonight, one of you will die."

Ximen Chuixue said calmly: "I have a hunch that in tonight's battle, City Lord Ye and I will at least die."

Ximen Chuixue flicked his sleeves and said, "Just leave as soon as I ask you to. Don't be too smart or too long-winded."

You can't, after a while, make an appointment with Ah Qing for a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, right?

Liu Xiangyun was silent for a while and said quietly: "I will go back to burn incense and worship Buddha. I wish the young master can come back alive tonight."

"Mr. Ximen, will I go in with you?"

"Is there a date later?"

Ximen Chuixue's character made Ye Gucheng very difficult.

Liu Xiangyun's chest felt tight with anger, and in desperation, she had no choice but to stamp her feet, turn around and leave.

Ye Gucheng chuckled and said, "Why did Young Master Ximen deliberately anger her?"

Ximen Chuixue said calmly: "I just had a hunch that at least one of you and I should die. Maybe you and I will die together, and we won't be lonely."

"No need, I have never been respectful to gods and Buddhas. How can gods and Buddhas help me if there are gods and Buddhas?"

"The beauty of that woman is also a top choice. Judging from her words and actions, she seems to care about Mr. Ximen very much."

Ye Gucheng wanted to say: "You will have no friends if you act like this."

Liu Xiangyun was a little nervous and asked in a low voice.

"Why are you still here?"

"You! You..., okay!"

Even if he stabbed Ximen Chuixue to death with a sword, he still couldn't make up for his own losses.

"What you think in your heart is what you say. This is sincerity. What do you mean by saying it?"

That would completely make other people look like fools.

Ye Gucheng's expression turned cold: "Your Majesty is so sincere. You must not have said this just to deal with that woman."

"OK then."

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that it seemed a bit unlucky.

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "Now that it is confirmed, Ye will wait and see."

Only then did Ximen Chuixue think of Liu Xiangyun's existence.

If Ximen Chuixue is satisfied and feels that there is no need for spanking at night, just pat her butt and leave...

Ximen Chuixue frowned: "Is it possible that City Lord Ye always doesn't mean what he says?"

Ye Gucheng's pupils shrank and he said seriously.

"It's down."

"You two take a moment to rest. Wang Shangshu has arranged for someone to bring you two into the palace. The sword showdown will begin at exactly the same time."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "We will also come to the Forbidden City in Xu time. I will be responsible for all matters related to the sword competition tonight."

Xiye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are the protagonists of the sword competition.

Zhu Houzhao gave special permission to enter the palace in advance and prepare for the war quietly.

Wang Qiong organized two lounges for the two of them to use.

You can eat, drink, and even sleep and shower inside.

Of course, sneaking out to hang out in the harem, sleeping with the queen and playing with the empress, etc., is another matter...

However, considering the normal behavior of these two people.

Wang Qiong and Yang Tinghe both felt that such an outrageous thing should not happen.

As for Lin Xuan and other spectators, they could only enter the palace at night.

It doesn't matter.

Everyone was originally there to watch the fencing competition and do business, not to travel, so they had no interest in sightseeing.

"Thank you, sir!"

Ye Gucheng's eyes flashed and he nodded.

"If I'm lucky enough to survive tonight, I'd like to learn something from Miss Ah Qing someday."

Ximen Chuixue looked at Lin Xuan with a hint of heat in his eyes.

"..."

Ye Gucheng hummed slightly, moved his lips slightly, and then closed them again.

After all, he is not an honest and shameless person. Coming up with the plan to kill the king is tantamount to putting Lin Xuan and Ximen Chuixue together.

Still a little guilty.

After a slight change in his mood, he was no longer as calm and pure as Ximen Chuixue.

"It's not difficult. I can agree to it for her." The sword fight was related to the main mission, and Lin Xuan didn't want to add variables.

Although Lin Xuan and Ye Gucheng should be considered enemies now.

But as long as Ye Gucheng didn't spill the beans, Lin Xuan would naturally pretend not to know.

If there's anything else, let's talk about it after the fight is over.

***

Mid-Autumn Night·Forbidden City

The imperial city, which was originally majestic and solemn, was even more solemn today.

Outside Xuanwu Gate, there is an armored guard every few steps.

Like a stone statue, standing with a gun in hand.

These guards have undergone extremely strict training and are also the best in the Forbidden Army.

His eyes flickered, and besides being alert and capable, he also exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Lu Xiaofeng, Mu Daoren and others were chatting and laughing on the road.

Now that I felt the solemn atmosphere, I couldn't help but close my mouth.

Martial arts masters are human beings too, and they may still feel a little uncomfortable being stared at by a dark crowd.

Bai Suzhen simply retreated into the black mist again and refused to come out.

"Password!"

Seeing Lin Xuan and his party arriving outside the Xuanwu Gate, an old and majestic voice sounded.

"The sky will last forever, and the moon will shine in one day."

Lin Xuan said loudly.

"Verified, who is here and why did he enter the palace?"

The old voice sounded again.

"I'm Lin Xuan. I'm under the command of His Majesty to oversee the sword show in the Imperial City tonight."

"I'm Ah Qing, and like Lin Xuan, I'm here to host the sword show."

Ah Qing took a step forward, stood side by side with Lin Xuan, and smiled.

"Behind are Lu Xiaofeng, Mu Taoren, Dugu Yihe, Tang Bohu and Miss Bai Suzhen."

Lin Xuan introduced: "We are all distinguished guests watching the sword tonight. Your Majesty has been informed by the cabinet."

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Bai Suzhen reluctantly dispersed the black mist, revealing her cold and charming appearance.

This girl's identity as "Demon Lord" is a bit sensitive and has not been announced to the public.

But when reporting to the court, there must always be an explanation.

Lin Xuan briefly introduced Wang Qiong.

According to Gu Long's villain's urinary nature, he has probably infiltrated the inside of the imperial court, and this kind of thing cannot be hidden.

Everyone is basically a good name, let's just compete with who has the bigger point.

"The verification is correct and the palace door is allowed to be opened."

The respondent looked at Lin Xuan and others carefully and said loudly.

After a while, the Xuanwu Gate opened.

The figures flashed, and dozens of figures suddenly appeared in front of Lin Xuan and others.

The leader was an old man with a thin face and a noble demeanor.

Behind the old man are three men in rich clothes.

The body movements may be elegant, dignified, or light and agile. It is obvious that the skill is not trivial.

"Is the leader Wei Ziyun?"

Lin Xuan cupped his hands and asked knowingly.

Although Xiaoxiang swordsman Wei Ziyun is a little unclear, his status in the world is still quite high.

He has a good relationship with Lu Xiaofeng and Mu Taoren, and he is quite trusted by the emperor.

Thousands of guards in the palace also respected him very much.

His martial arts skills are pretty good, and he has always been shown to be the number one master in Ouchi.

Lin Xuan estimated that he should at least be able to compete with Gongsun Lan and Xiao Gu Daoren.

"Exactly! I have met Mr. Lin."

Wei Ziyun said loudly: "Shang Shu Wang has already explained that when Mr. Lin enters the palace, the protection matters inside and outside the imperial city tonight will be officially transferred to Mr. Lin to take over."

"We will obey the Young Master's orders without any hesitation."

A group of imperial guards straightened their waists and said solemnly.

"The sword competition is on the top of Fengtian Hall. Yin Xian should go and light the lights outside Fengtian Hall."

Lin Xuan looked at the huge palace that looked like a giant beast in the night and ordered.

Today's security level is quite high.

Wang Qiong issued a death order, and the guards inside and outside the imperial city were not allowed to change their posts!

If someone dares to neglect their duties, even if they let a dog in...

The whole team will be questioned and killed.

Lin Xuan was quite satisfied with Old Man Wang's vigilance.

After all, this plane is still a bit magical.

Maybe there is a disguise master who can pretend to be a dog...

At least the low-end risks are now under control.

As for the existence of the Immortal God, which can ignore thousands of troops and advance and retreat freely...

It would be a bit difficult to expect the imperial army to stop them.

"Yes, I humbly accept my order!"

Yin Xian, the Divine Sword of Wealth, bowed and left with several guards.

"Please also ask Xiaoxiang Swordsman to take us to Fengtian Palace."

"Also notify Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue that the sword showdown will begin at exactly the same time."

Lin Xuan looked at the night and said solemnly: "At exactly the right time, the inner court of the imperial city begins to clear out the area. Anyone who tries to get involved will be killed without mercy."

Haishi is from nine to eleven o'clock.

Under normal circumstances, a life-and-death confrontation between two great swordsmen would only take a few moves.

Even if the opponents are equally matched, they will not be able to "crack-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap...

Starting to clear the place at midnight, it must be more than enough.

Under abnormal circumstances, it's a different matter...

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)