Chapter 89
After blowing out the last drop of blood on the sword, Ximen Chuuxue put away his sword.

Looking up and looking around, he suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness.

Just because he didn't know if there was anyone worthy of his sword.

Although Ye Gucheng fell, it doesn't mean he was the one who lost.

Similarly, although Ximen Chuuxue is inferior to Ye Gucheng's sword, but since Ye Gucheng is dead, why is he not the best sword in the world?

Picking up Ye Gucheng's body, the sword is cold, and the bones are even colder.

The coldest one was Ximen Chuuxue's heart.

The decisive battle that shocked the world is over, and the enemy who is more respectable than a friend has died by his sword.

Draw your sword and look around, who can be your opponent?

Ximen Chuuxue hugged Ye Gucheng's body, ready to find a suitable place for burial.

In any case, he would not leave Ye Gucheng's body alone.

In fact, what he and Ye Gucheng committed was a crime of treason. After all, assassinating the king and killing him would not end well according to the law, even the corpse would be whipped.

Naturally, Ximen Chuuxue would not watch Ye Gucheng's corpse suffer this.

Ding Ao blocked his way, as a big internal guard, naturally no one would allow anyone to take Ye Gucheng away, even if it was just a corpse.

After all, the emperor hasn't decreed how to deal with it. If there is an additional crime, it will be their fault at that time.

Naturally, Ximen Chuuxue didn't care what they thought, he just wanted to bury his respectable opponent.

Seeing someone obstructing him, he drew his sword.

He has always been used to solving problems with the sword.

Maybe you can't solve the problem, but you can solve the person who caused the problem.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng teamed up, and these big inner guards couldn't stop them.

But now Ye Gucheng is dead, only Ximen Chuixue is left.

What's more, Ximen Chuuxue has already gone through a big battle, and his internal strength and spirit are quite depleted.

Ding Ao thinks he can take a gamble.

In fact, with so many guards, they could drag Ximen Chuuxue to death.

What's more, Ximen Chuuxue was still holding Ye Gucheng's body in his arms.

At this time Lu Xiaofeng stood up and said: "Although Ye Gucheng is dead, Lu Xiaofeng is still here."

Ding Ao turned around and said viciously to Lu Xiaofeng, "What do you want?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't want to do anything, but I just want to tell you that both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are good friends of mine, Lu Xiaofeng."

Everyone knows how Lu Xiaofeng treats his friends.

Ding Ao said: "Lu Xiaofeng, you should know what Ye Gucheng did, don't you know what crime it is?"

Lu Xiaofeng replied: "I don't know what crime he committed, I only know what to do and what not to do."

Tu Fang and Yin Xian also rushed over, the guards drew their bows, their knives were unsheathed, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Zhao Mingyuan suddenly stood up and said, "I just watched a world-shattering battle, and I feel a little itchy."

He drew his sword out of its scabbard, the golden sword was eye-catching, and then said: "I have never dealt with so many people before, why don't you test your limits today?"

"Kai Tian Zhang" Bu Ju also stepped forward and said: "That's right, Lu Xiaofeng has more than one friend."

Taoist Mu also immediately followed up and said: "Although you are outsiders at home, outsiders also have friends."

Turning to the honest monk, he said, "What did the monk say?"

The honest monk said: "Since Taoists can have friends, monks can also have friends."

He glared at Sikong Zhaixing again, and said, "What about you?"

Sikong Zhaixing said: "I am a thief, they are all officials, I have always been most afraid of officials."

Mu Taoist said: "So?"

Sikong Zhaixing said: "So this time the matter is difficult, but who made me Lu Xiaofeng's friend?"

Everyone laughed loudly, facing the mountain of swords and swords, they still laughed so fearlessly.

On the contrary, the faces of these big inner guards changed, and some people's hands holding swords trembled slightly.

To deal with these masters, if you really mobilize the Ouchi guards of the entire palace, you can indeed surround and kill them.

But that was only possible when they stood still and fought positional warfare.

In fact, these masters will naturally not give up the initiative when they start their hands.

As long as these masters use lightness skills and rush in this direction, nothing can stop them, and it is not difficult to rush out.

In fact, although they may not be as strong as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, for people with a combat power of 10, there is no difference between a combat power of 95 and a combat power of 98.

Even if a few of them stood still, it would take hundreds of Ouchi guards to fall here to kill them.

Only when their internal energy is exhausted can they be killed.

This also means that the first wave of guards rushing forward is almost certain to die.

Although they are well aware of this, they can't refuse the orders of their superiors. Even if they die, they can only charge forward.

Seeing that the scene was about to explode, what followed was bound to be a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

This battle will be bloodier and more tragic than the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue just now.

Wei Ziyun said with a serious expression: "You are all famous martial arts masters in this world. I dare not be rude next time, but it's a pity that the responsibility lies."

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted him, saying: "We all understand what you mean. I hope you can understand our temper."

Wei Ziyun said: "Ask for advice."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Some of us like money, some like women, some are greedy for life, and some are afraid of death. But when it comes to critical moments, we will value the friendship of friends more than anything else."

Wei Ziyun was silent for a long time, then nodded with a sigh, and said, "I understand."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's good that you understand."

It seems that no one can stop this battle.

No, there might be another one.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his eyes to the depths of the palace, with inexplicable hope in his eyes.

"The decree has arrived!"

At the last moment, the emperor's imperial decree came.

The emperor issued an order to summon Lu Xiaofeng, and the others ordered to leave the palace immediately.

This "others" naturally also includes the dead.

In the east, the sun has risen, and it is a new beginning.

This battle is over.

Ximen Chuuxue's reputation as the number one swordsman in the world resounds throughout the world, and he is honored as the sword god by people.

However, I heard that Ximen Chuuxue returned to Hongmei Villa, and since then he has not sealed his sword and never heard of anyone for whom he drew his sword.

Lu Xiaofeng is still wandering around the rivers and lakes as before, it seems that this incident has not had a big impact on him.

The only difference is that this time when Lu Xiaofeng roams the rivers and lakes, there is always a little tail Xue Bing by his side.

Then, it will be difficult for him to provoke the beauties in the world.

Perhaps, he is about to step into the grave called marriage.

The honest monk, Sikong Zaixing, Mu Taoist and the others also separated, and the stars scattered.

As for Zhao Mingyuan, he went home after everything was over.

(End of this chapter)

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