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Chapter 189 The top of the Forbidden City, changes in the deep palace!
  The Hall of Supreme Harmony is located inside the Gate of Supreme Harmony. The river with golden water and jade belt outside the Gate of Supreme Harmony looks like a golden belt with jade belt under the moonlight.

A carriage was slowly driving towards the imperial city under the moonlight.

There were three people in the carriage.

One of them was dressed in white and had a graceful and elegant temperament, but he was obviously a little nervous at the moment.

"Your Majesty, are you nervous?"

Suddenly, a calm old man's voice came from the carriage.

"A little!"

The man in white nodded, but did not hide his nervousness.

An old Taoist with silver hair on his head said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, with the two old Taoists and Mr. Murong joining forces, no one in the world can hinder the Crown Prince's plan!"

"With Taoist Master and Mr. Murong taking action together, no one in the world can stop me!"

Hearing the old Taoist words, a smile gradually appeared on Prince Nan's lips.

The carriage was small, but big enough for three people.

For example, Taoist Lao Mu of Wudang Su next to him, and Murong Fu who was resting with his eyes closed.

Both of them can be said to be the top masters in the world. There is no need to mention Murong Fu's martial arts, but Mu Daoren's martial arts were far beyond the expectations of Prince Nan.

The Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, and Mu Taoren once had a battle in Wuyang City. In that battle, they were evenly matched for hundreds of rounds!
  Of course, this was the view of Crown Prince Nan, but afterwards Ye Gucheng shook his head and said that he was at a disadvantage because Mu Taoren never used all his strength from beginning to end.

His martial arts skills are indeed unfathomable, and his attainments in swordsmanship and internal strength have already reached an unbelievable level. There are very few people in the world who can force him to use his full strength.

The appearance of the Mu Taoist here naturally means that the Mu Taoist under the Forbidden City is a fake.

But even though he is a fake, his swordsmanship is enough to rank among the top ten in the world. Just because he is Shi He, the direct disciple of Mu Taoren. With him and Gu Feiyun, the successor of Bashan Taoist, they are enough to deal with Gongjiu Taiping Palace. chess piece
  Coupled with Huo Tianqing and Gongsun Lan pretending to be him, it can be completely foolproof!
  Unless Gong Jiu could use the power of the Invisible Man Organization, Murong Fu knew that this was absolutely impossible. The young old man Wu Ming seemed to be modest, but in fact he was very decisive in his methods.

With him in charge of the Invisible Man Organization, no one would dare to go against his will!

Not even Gong Jiu!
  "Your Majesty, if you are nervous, you might as well think about how to stabilize the government after taking over the throne!"

Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Prince Nan was still a little excited and nervous, so he reminded him.

"What you said is true, I have learned from it!"

Upon hearing this, Prince Nan's expression immediately became solemn, and he bowed his head to Murong Fu.

Seeing Prince Nan quickly grasping his identity, a smile appeared on Murong Fu's lips.

When martial arts has reached his level, the so-called forbidden areas of the palace are nothing more than a mere futility in his eyes, and it is just fun for him to support Prince Nan.

But compared to simply seizing power, how to stabilize the throne and smoothly hand over power in the future is the challenge that Crown Prince Nan will face!

As for the Ninth Five Emperor in the imperial city, he was already dead in Murong Fu's eyes. The imperial city was heavily guarded. As the king of a country, he naturally had many experts guarding him.

But no one can be Murong Fu's opponent.

Unless he can invite the little old man Wu Ming, but even Wu Ming will definitely not be the opponent of Murong Fu and Mu Taoren!

And there is absolutely no way anyone in the world can stop the two of them from joining forces!

The little old man Wu Ming can't do it, and the abbot of Shaolin, Zen Master Dabei, can't do it even more!
  The carriage passed Tianjie in the moonlight, entered Donghua Gate, Longzong Gate, turned into the Meridian Gate under the wind and pottery of the Dragon Tower, and finally arrived at the forbidden land within the forbidden land, the city within the city.

There are patrol guards guarding the place every three steps and one sentry every five steps. Without this discolored ribbon, it would be very difficult for anyone to break in. Even if they could get here, they would not be able to take another step beyond the boundaries.

Although there is no shadow around this place, there may be masters of guards lurking everywhere in the darkness.

There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the palace. Some are martial arts masters hired with sincerity, some are young heroes with great ambitions, and some are criminal thieves who are temporarily hiding here to hide from their enemies and avoid the limelight. No one dares to underestimate their strength.

But these guards seemed to ignore the carriage, and the carriage finally stopped after driving in the imperial city for about a cup of tea.

"Your Highness, we have arrived!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from outside the carriage, and soon a figure was seen taking the initiative to roll up the carriage curtain, and at the same time respectfully said: "The arrangements have been made, and we are just waiting for His Highness to act together with Mr. Murong and Taoist Mu!"

This person is none other than Wang An, the chess piece arranged by Crown Prince Nan in the palace, as the general manager of the palace.

"it is good!"

A smile appeared on Prince Nan's lips. After deliberately arranging his clothes, he got off the carriage.

……

September 15th, night.

The moon is as bright as water.

The main hall is covered with golden glazed tiles. Under the moon, it looks like a golden world.

There were supposed to be only six people on the cornice, but now there were dozens of people. Each person had a discolored ribbon on their body, emitting a strange light in the moonlight.

Shi He, who was disguised as Mu Taoist, seemed to be smiling, but in fact, he was already wary in his heart. Gu Feiyun, who was also pretending to be Gusong layman, was frowning slightly.

The two of them had martial arts that were at the forefront of the world, so they naturally noticed a group of unknown figures on the eaves.

Different from Huo Tianqing and others who had cooperated with them, these people had mysterious origins, as if they popped out of the capital overnight, which made them suspicious.

Similarly, Huo Tianqing took a slight step forward and stood in front of Wang Yuyan and his daughters. No matter what their origins were, he could not take any risks, especially not to let Wang Yuyan and Shangguan Feiyan and her daughters have any mistakes.

This is his responsibility and his obligation!
  Suddenly two people walked over on the roof. Yin Xian walked in front, followed by "Xiaoxiang Swordsman" Wei Ziyun.

Yin Xian walked very fast and looked very nervous, but Wei Ziyun had a calm demeanor and calm steps.

It is more difficult than running and jumping on such a glazed tile that is as steep as a slope and as slippery as ice. In this situation, it is even more difficult to remain calm and calm.

Everyone has seen that the Xiaoxiang swordsman, who is known as the number one master in the field, is by no means a vain person. His martial arts and internal strength are by no means inferior to any famous martial arts master.

But everyone present today is a figure who has been famous in the martial arts for many years. Even those men in black with mysterious origins seem to have turned a blind eye to Wei Ziyun's figure.

Their eyes were only fixed on one place, and that was the center of the cornice.

The focus of tonight's battle lies entirely here.

There were almost people standing in front and behind the roof. In addition to the dozen mysterious figures who did not want to reveal their true colors, there were seven or eight people dressed in the costumes of imperial guards with swords. They were obviously masters in the inner world and wanted to see the contemporary scene. The style of two great swordsmen.

Due to the impact of the ribbon incident, the audience for today’s battle was far larger than expected!

Therefore, Wei Ziyun and the four of them were under great pressure, and they were forced to transfer out the guards from the Qianqing Gate and those who were taking turns inside.

Full moon night, Zi time.

The scene suddenly became silent, but Wei Ziyun's eyes shone, and he had seen someone.

A figure in white clothes suddenly appeared under the moonlight, with a fluttering figure, as if he were riding the wind. His lightness skills were as high as those of Sikong Zhaixing.

"Desert Flying Eagle" Tu Fang sighed and said, "I didn't expect Ye Gucheng to have such a high level of Qinggong."

The Ouchi guards are also human beings, so they also chose to support the other side in this battle. However, they originally chose to support Ximen Chuixue, but with Ximen Chuixue's defeat, the candidate they supported naturally became Prince Taiping.

There was a strange expression in Wei Ziyun's eyes. After a long time, he finally exhaled and said in a complex tone: "If you are not good at Qing Gong, how can you use that move to fly to the sky?"

Naturally, he chose to side with Prince Taiping, but when he faced the noble Lord of Baiyun City with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but feel the slightest emotion in his heart.

The moon is in the sky.

Under the moonlight, Ye Gucheng's face was indeed pale, as if there was no blood at all. Although the face of the figure opposite him was also very pale, he was still a little angry.

Under the moonlight, he looked as cold as a sculpture, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if there was always an unspeakable sarcasm.

He is Gong Jiu, the crown prince of Prince Taiping.

Both of them were dressed in white as snow, spotless, and their faces were completely expressionless. At this moment, their people had become like their swords, cold and sharp, and completely devoid of human emotions.

The two men stared at each other, their eyes shining.

Everyone is far away from them. Although their swords haven't been unsheathed yet, their sword energy is already frightening.

This sharp sword energy was originally emitted by themselves.

What's scary is the people themselves, not the swords in their hands.

Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "Ximen Chuixue was defeated in your hands?"

A proud smile appeared on Gong Jiu's lips, and she said, "Yes, I defeated Ximen Chuixue!"

Ever since he was defeated by Murong Fu and given up by the little old man Wu Ming, this incident can be said to be the most frustrating battle for him in recent days!
  This battle not only proved his swordsmanship, but also boosted his confidence invisibly.

Ye Gucheng said: "This is very good. Only such a person is worthy of me drawing my sword and worthy of being my opponent!"

Gong Jiu said: "In today's battle, I hope you won't let me down!"

In this battle, he lacked the support of the Invisible Man Organization, and it was difficult to change the situation with only the power of the Taiping Palace, but he was still unwilling to do so.

So here he is.

Of course, he didn't come here to save the emperor.

On the contrary, he would rather see the emperor assassinated and die, so naturally he would not leak the news in advance!
  Because as long as he wins this victory, even if the Nanwang Crown Prince in the imperial city has succeeded, his remaining back-ups, together with the Ouchi guards, will eradicate the Nanwang Mansion.

Unlike Nanwangfu, his father was the third son of Emperor Daxing during his lifetime. He was favored by Emperor Daxing during his lifetime. Once something happened in the palace, he could encourage his old troops to support his father's ascension to the throne.

Ye Gucheng raised his sword and said, "This sword belongs to the overseas cold sword elite. It has broken hair, a blade of three feet and three feet, and a net weight of six kilograms and four taels."

Gong Jiu nodded and said: "What a sword!"

Ye Gucheng said: "It is indeed a good sword."

Gong Jiu also raised his sword and said, "This sword is called the Red Dragon Snow-Sealing Sword. I spent a lot of money to hire skilled craftsmen to make it. The blade is three feet and seven inches tall, and its net weight is six kilograms and thirteen taels."

Ye Gucheng said: "What a sword!"

Gong Jiu said: "This is a good sword!"

His tone was still so confident, as if he had never put the Lord Baiyun in front of him in his eyes.

In fact, he also has this strength. No matter who can challenge the two greatest swordsmen in the world in just seven days, he can be so arrogant and confident.

Coupled with the magical recovery skills he has practiced, it is enough for him to maintain a great psychological advantage when facing any opponent.

After all, he can trade injuries for injuries, but others can't.

Gong Jiu said: "Please!"

Ye Gucheng said: ‘Please! ’

But when Ye Gucheng finished speaking, the sword was still in its sheath.

Gong Jiu's eyes revealed a cold light and said, "Why haven't you drawn your sword yet?"

Ye Gucheng said: "When it's time to draw the sword, I will naturally draw it."

Gong Jiu said: "Okay!"

Seeing that the two were about to take action, there was silence everywhere, and one could hear breathing, waiting for the moment they took action!
  With a "Cang Cang" sound, the sword in Gong Jiu's palm was already unsheathed, the sword energy soared into the sky, its brilliance was dazzling, and even the full moon in the sky seemed to have lost its color.

He finally took action!

Ye Gucheng suddenly laughed.

Suddenly, there was a dragon roar and sword energy soared into the sky.

Ye Gucheng's sword has been unsheathed.

The sword seemed pale in the moonlight.

But the difference was his eyes, which seemed to be full of seductive power. The two looked at each other in the air for only a moment, but Gong Jiu seemed to be attracted by his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in an illusory world.

At this moment, there seemed to be a graceful dancing figure of a woman in front of his eyes. Her exposed delicate body reminded him of Shaman who was far away on an unknown island overseas.

His body seemed to have a pile of burning flames. His body was shaking violently, his eyes could not help but turn red, and his whole person seemed to transform into a crazy beast.

Unexpectedly, he tore open the clothes on his chest and said crazily: "Hit me, hit me, hit me with a whip!"

Ye Gucheng looked at the scene and suddenly felt sick deep in his heart.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng finally understood why Murong Fu evaluated Gong Jiu as a twisted person.

Lust is a human weakness, especially for those who are competing.

Gong Jiu can't even do that. This is Gong Jiu's weakness.

Even though he knew it was dangerous, he still couldn't control his desire!

Ye Gucheng's sword was very fast, and the next moment it pierced his chest, blood surged, but Gong Jiu's eyes lit up, as if the desire that had tortured him for a long time was finally satisfied.

Ye Gucheng stabbed Gong Jiu's heart with his sword.

Everything fell silent.

Gong Jiu's expression was already stiff, and only the smile remaining at the corner of his mouth proved that the scene just now was not an illusion.

Ye Gucheng sheathed his sword and stared at Gong Jiu, who had long since expired. Ye Gucheng's expression was a little strange, as if he was feeling emotional but also seemed puzzled.

With Ximen Chuixue's lesson and Murong Fu's warning in advance, Ye Gucheng would naturally not make the same mistake again.

He was a proud man and was unwilling to use other means.

But now he has changed his mind. Fighting with this kind of person, staying for one more second is torture, and it makes him feel sick deep in his heart.

Such a person may have learned peerless swordsmanship that is no less than that of him and Ximen Chuixue, but a swordsman's opponent can only be a human being, not a wild beast.

Fighting on the top of the Forbidden City with a beast that cannot control its lust is an insult in itself!
  No one could have expected such an outcome. Wei Ziyun and the others were stunned. The man in black who was not far away seemed to be stunned. It was obvious that they did not expect this outcome.

"kill!"

But soon someone among them pulled out their weapons and shouted sternly.

But in the hands of Shi He, Gu Feiyun, Huo Tianqing and others, they could only hold on for less than ten breaths before they were all killed.

Gong Jiu is dead!

An Zi under the Taiping Palace was also destroyed!

(End of this chapter)