Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

There was a sudden sound of footsteps, very chaotic, urgent, and numerous. The door of the South Study Room opened again, and Wei Ziyun led the Ouchi guards and the Imperial Guards and rushed in.

Forest of guns, mountains of knives.

"The scholar thought you would turn to me for help."

Prince Nan's face was pale, his lips were white and trembling, but he didn't intend to speak for a long time.

"Hey... If you lose, you lose, so why bother Mr.

Wang An knelt down on the ground, trembling.The emperor was so frightened that he had already retreated to the depths. Wei Ziyun led his troops to guard the front, and shouted: "Baidi...you want to rebel?"

"Shuhua, don't be nervous." Bai Ziyang turned his head to look at Nanwang Shizi again, and said, "You are not as good as him."

Nan Wang Shizi smiled wryly: "Master also thinks that I can't do anything?"

Bai Ziyang shook his head and said, "That's not true. The reason why you say you are not as good as him is because you are attached to the spirit of the world, and you have also learned the pride of Ye Gucheng. How can you stick to the small details when you make a big deal? When you first saw me, you were like You should be desperate to win over, and you should ask me to help you make things happen at this moment."

The atmosphere tensed again, and the hands holding the weapon were all clenched tightly.

The emperor hurriedly said: "If Emperor Bai is willing to let go of this, I will not blame the past."

Bai Ziyang smiled and said, "Just like him!"

Prince Nan smiled wryly again, and his expression became complicated.After a long while, he quietly said: "Xiao Wang wants to try the master's swordsmanship." As he spoke, a dagger slipped from his cuff.

Then, he saw the dagger.

Prince Nan laughed, no longer a wry smile, the trace of fear of failure completely disappeared in his eyes.

The toad light swayed on the figures of the two, and the golden and white shadows intertwined!The prince of the Southern Prince fell to the ground, but no one dared to take a step forward because Baidi's short sword was not put away.

Bai Ziyang walked up to Wang An and said, "Eunuchs don't deserve to die, but fake eunuchs must die. You know that you insulted not only the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, but also the people of Ming Dynasty."

Say it.

The sharp sword intent wandered throughout the entire South Study Room.

Wang An raised his head and looked at him, his eyes full of fear of death.

'Blue Blood Shining Danqing' was stabbed out by him, and once the sword move was made, the fierce and unparalleled sword strength was born from the body, and the strength spread in all directions.Countless sharp swords flew like a storm.

Flying all over the sky, the sword is like a net, fierce and unparalleled.

One sword, two swords, three swords... the number of sword shadows is unknown, let alone how many swords there are, as if there are thousands of swords.

Every sword pierced Wang An.

It was a spectacle, and even outside the study, all Qingfeng's swords were like servants seeing their master.

The figure of Baidi no longer appeared in the South Study Room, and Wang An became a man of blood, with eyes, ears, nose, nose, and internal organs... There were countless sword wounds all over his body, and he did not know how many swords he had been stabbed by Baidi.

Like a meal of rotten meat, rotten meat with bones, who can tell that he is a human being?

The emperor's face was livid, and he suppressed nausea and vomiting, and shouted: "Lawless, absolutely lawless! Lead the imperial army and surround the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

He was afraid just now because Bai Ziyang was too close to him, but now how can he suppress the anger in his heart.

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The moonlight was misty, as if there was fog, and under the shadow of the imperial city ahead, there was a person standing quietly, dressed in white clothes like snow.

The person is not Baidi, Ye Gucheng can't see this person clearly, but he already knows who this person is.

Because he suddenly felt an indescribable sword energy, like an invisible mountain, pressing down on him.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and his blood boiled. Unlike Bai Ziyang, it was just the blood when he met his opponent.

Except for Ximen Chuuxue, there will never be another person in the sky and on earth who can give him this feeling.

There was a sword in Ximen Chuuxue's palm, the sword was still in its sheath, and the sword energy did not come from this sword.His people are sharper and fiercer than swords.

When the eyes of the two of them met, it was like swords clashing.

None of them moved, but this static pressure was stronger and more terrifying than movement.A fallen leaf floated over, floated between the two of them, and immediately fell, even the wind could not blow it.

Although this pressure is invisible, it is by no means invisible.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at him and said, "You are dishonest."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and 3.6 suddenly asked: "Do you learn sword?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Learning is endless, and swordsmanship is even more endless."

Ye Gucheng said: "Since you learn swordsmanship, you should know that those who learn swords only need to be sincere to swords, not people."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak any more, he had run out of words.The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the word is the sword.

The sword is already in hand, and is about to be unsheathed.

At this moment, the sword light flew up, but it was not their sword.

Ye Gucheng turned his head, only to find that he was surrounded on all sides, almost forming a human wall, and dozens of swords shining with cold light almost looked like a net.

The forest of guns and the mountain of knives are back again.

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