All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

At this time in June, in the capital city in the early morning, in a teahouse, the guys were busy, serving tea and pouring water, in full swing, and entertaining many guests very attentively.

At one of the tables, sat a tall, strong, energetic man eight feet one inch tall. Thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, eagle nose, serious face, always with a kind of cruel expression, it looks like a leopard that has just emerged from the primitive mountain forest.

But no matter who sees him here, he can't help but show some respect and fear.

There were several people sitting beside him, among them were the chief guards of the three major security bureaus in the capital, the leaders and group leaders of the "on the poles" of the east and west cities, the big bosses who had done extremely successful business, and the managers of the bank.

They are all well-known figures in the capital, but at the moment they are sitting here very obediently, watching the big man drink tea slowly, with respect on his face.

Just because this man is Li Yanbei, who is known as benevolent, righteous and full of capital. Ten years ago, he was one of the most powerful men in the ancient city.

Just as Li Yanbei was drinking tea and enjoying the respectful gazes of the people around him, a well-dressed middle-aged man with a white face and a slight beard rushed here. He was Li Yanbei's subordinate. One of the generals, Sun Chong, the master of the "Happy Church" who is famous for creating various weapons and hidden weapons in the Central Plains.

The arrival of Sun Chong broke Li Yanbei's quiet mood to drink tea, causing him to frown a little and drink: "Sun Chong, what are you doing in such a hurry?

Out of breath, Sun Chong came to Li Yanbei, clasped his fists and said, "It's not intentional, it's just that there is something important to report."

Li Yanbei knew that Sun Chong was usually a stable person, but he was so complacent today that he must have something important to do, so he quickly asked, "What is it? Tell me quickly."

Sun Chong hurriedly said, "I wonder if you've ever heard of the words 'the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky'?"

Li Yanbei frowned and thought: "Flying immortals outside the sky? Could it be related to City Lord Baiyun?"

Sun Chong nodded quickly and said, "That's right, it's related to City Lord Baiyun. He and Ximen Chuixue will fight for life and death on the top of the Forbidden City on September 15th this year. Now the whole world is in chaos because of this!"

"What, there is such a thing?" Li Yanbei immediately stood up on the stool, with a moving expression on his face, and said, "Didn't Ye Gucheng just have a life-and-death battle with Xue Yiren Xue Daxia some time ago, and he narrowly defeated him by half a move? Why is he non-stop now, and he wants to fight Ximen Chuixue again?"

"I'm afraid that this kind of thing is only known to Ye Chengzhu and Ximen Village owner. Where can you ask the little ones?" Sun Chong's mouth showed a wry smile, and then said: "But the little ones have heard of it, and now there are casinos all over the place. At the opening, the odds of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue have reached two to one, and Du Tongxuan from the south of the city has already beat Ye Gucheng with 600,000 taels of silver."

"What is this fellow Du Tongxuan doing?" Li Yanbei snorted coldly, and suddenly called out a few people, "Let's go, let's go to the casino too."

"Uncle Li, why are you going to the casino?" the people behind Li Yanbei shouted.

"Ximen Chuixue is Lao Tzu's friend, and others don't think highly of him, so I just want to bet on him!"

Li Yanbei walked away resolutely, leaving behind shocked tea shoppers, who were talking about it.

At this moment, on the top of the tea house, He Heng was drinking tea with a person.

It was a man in white clothes that beat the snow. His face was handsome and masculine, his eyes were cold, with an air of endless loneliness, and he didn't smell any fireworks. He looked like an exiled fairy overlooking the world.

Different from the icy loneliness of Ximen Chuixue, which is like the snow lotus blooming on the top of the mountain, his loneliness is a kind of loneliness engraved in the bones, like the white clouds in the sky, floating forever, overlooking the world alone.

He is Ye Gucheng, the master of Baiyun City that Li Yanbei and the others just talked about, a legendary figure.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city of Wanren Mountain!

Ye Gucheng has been famous in the world for more than ten years, but he rarely walks in the world. He is still recognized as one of the strongest swordsmen in the world.

And now, he actually appeared here, drinking tea with He Heng.

Neither of them likes to talk, and they are very quiet in all the scenes.

Suddenly, hearing the discussion below, He Heng smiled and said, "It seems that most people in this world are still more optimistic about you, and think you can beat Ximen Chuixue."

"What do other people's opinions have to do with me?" Ye Gucheng glanced coldly and stared at He Heng.

He Heng took a sip of tea and said, "Of course you don't need to worry about this, but do you know how much effort we spent behind the fight in order to make the battle between you and Ximen Chuixue great? Otherwise, what's going on? It may be so big now, the last time you fought with Xue Yiren, the scale of the essence is not much worse than this, but in terms of fame, it is not even one-tenth of this."

"That's your business, this time I'm only in charge of the decisive battle." Ye Gucheng said with a frown.

"You should be a good shopkeeper, eat and drink here in my Tsing Yi Building, and I will do everything else!" He Heng sighed.

This ordinary teahouse is actually one of the 108th floor of Tsing Yi.

Ye Gucheng didn't answer.

He Heng continued, "I wonder how confident you are in this battle with Ximen Chuixue?"

Ye Gucheng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said coldly, "70%!"

He Heng raised his brows and said, "It's very high! So confident? Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Ye Gucheng said firmly: "Although Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship is also at its peak, and after the battle with you and Dugu Yihe, he has gradually faded away from a lot of immaturity and has achieved initial success. But after all, he is still too young and lacks some experience. Kenshin has not yet reached perfection. If I had fought against him before, I would have been 60% sure, but now, after my fight with Xue Yiren, the sword stance and sword intent have reached an unprecedented peak, 70% of the time. The grasp is not high!"

He Heng smiled and asked, "I don't know what happened to the battle between you and Xue Yiren? His strength should not be bad. I wonder how you beat him?"

Ye Gucheng recalled: "Xue Yiren is indeed a very strong opponent, he is not inferior to me in terms of swordsmanship, but he also has a lot of burdens on his shoulders, and he cannot see through his descendants or family heritage, and he is also old. ...Xue Yiren, blood-clothed man! His sword is made of countless blood, fierce and fierce! But when he is old, he has lost the sharpness of his youth, and his murderous swordsmanship has lost three points Guangcai, fight with me, how can you be undefeated?"

He Heng nodded and said: "Indeed, the swordsmanship he cultivated through suicide must have enough murderous aura to reach its peak, but the ruthlessness of the years has long dissipated his murderous aura, it is indeed not as good as you. what!"

"Even so, it is extremely difficult for me to win against him, especially at the last moment. At the moment of life and death, Xue Yiren has completely recovered his former state. If it wasn't for his old body that could no longer support him to fight again, I might not be able to win against him." Ye Gucheng was a little sighed, as if mourning for a respectable opponent.

Since ancient times, beautiful people are like good generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

After Ye Gucheng sighed with emotion, he immediately said proudly: "After this battle, my sword intent has reached the pinnacle, and my sword power has also converged to the peak. There is only a trace of sword intent because that matter cannot be completed, as long as this time is successful , I will definitely be able to break through in one fell swoop and achieve the realm of God in the Sword, and then I will fight you again!"

"Fight with me again? Yes!" He Heng nodded, there was an opponent who came to the door, how could he not want it, but he still said: "The premise is that you have to win Ximen Chuixue, don't underestimate it. He. Jade Rakshasa recently knew that you had a decisive battle with him~www.readwn.com~, but he did not miss his son."

"Although Jade Rakshasa has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he is indeed much stronger than me, but he may not have given Ximen Chuixue much guidance in terms of swordsmanship, right?" Ye Gucheng asked with some doubts.

He Heng looked at him and said with a slight smile: "When martial arts has reached the peak realm, the principles are all the same, and the practice is nothing more than a pure state of mind. Although Jade Rakshasa is not good at kendo, the realm is enough. And Ximen Chuixue's difference is also the realm."

"Well, it's just like you, obviously the swordsmanship is not pure at all, but the realm of swordsmanship is higher than mine, because the realm of martial arts is high enough." Ye Gucheng nodded, and then curiously said: "I don't know if Jade Rakshasa gave Ximen. What did Fubuki do to make him rise in realm in a short period of time?"

He Heng touched his nose and said lightly, "It's nothing, just found a marriage for him."

"What?" Even in Ye Gucheng's state of mind, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment, that Ximen Chuixue was actually married? This is simply fantasy.

He Heng took it for granted: "What's so strange about this, Ximen Chuixue is also a human being, so what's so strange about getting married. Jade Rakshasa is still waiting to hold his grandson..."

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with getting married." Ye Gucheng's tone was filled with unconcealed disappointment.

He Heng smiled at him and said, "Did you think that after Ximen Chuixue got married, he would no longer be able to use that ruthless swordsmanship and be disappointed in losing an opponent?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Isn't it?"

"Do you think Jade Rakshasa is so stupid?" He Heng laughed out loud: "You understand that Ximen Chuixue's sword needs a ruthless heart to be able to perform to the extreme, how could he not understand Jade Rakshasa?"

"Then why did he do anything else?" Ye Gucheng asked in doubt.

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