Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

"Promise!" Liu Sheng Piaoxu's face already showed a clear expression of emotion, while Liu Sheng Xue Ji was silent.

Liusheng Xueji let out a sigh of relief: "I hope God will not break his promise."

……

The words are divided into two parts, the other side is the Prince's Mansion.

Wanwan sat in front of the bronze mirror.Zhu Houzhao's hand slowly brushed her cheek: "Wanwan, are you ready?"

Wanwan's beautiful eyes are beautiful: "I didn't help you personally! This is the credit of our Yingui faction, and your Royal Highness cannot forget it."

Zhu Houzhao snorted with a smile: "Being a woman of this prince. You still think about the Yingui School so much, you should be punished!"

After that, Zhu Houzhao kissed Wanwan's red lips heavily, his tongue tucked into Wanwan's mouth, and he kept exploring.

The aura on the two of them quickly became hot. The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic and the Heavenly Demon Ce were both true qi that could arouse each other's desires. When they collided, it was more like dry wood touching a raging fire.

Zhu Houzhao's white coat was ripped off by Wanwan. The descendant of the Yingui School was extremely clean before he lost his life. Ordinary men couldn't take advantage of it.

However, once the descendants of the Yingui School really fall in love with a man, then that man will enjoy the ultimate pleasure in the world.

In this world, there is absolutely no female disciple of the second sect who can understand the love between men and women better than the witches of the Yingui sect.

In the past few days, Zhu Houzhao and Wanwan have been singing every night, and the fun is beyond imagination.

"You annoying little goblin," Zhu Houzhao moved Wanwan's body away with a wry smile, "Tonight's matter is very important, don't make trouble."

Wanwan stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously: "Okay, my highness, isn't it easy to become you? What's so difficult?"

After that, Wanwan smiled, took the human skin mask from Zhu Houzhao's hand, and slowly put it on.

After that, Wanwan secretly ran the Heavenly Demon Dafa, and her figure slowly grew, gradually becoming the same height as Zhu Houzhao, and the aura emanating from her body became similar to that of Zhu Houzhao.

Heavenly Demon Dafa is always changing, and it is best at imitation and assimilation. As long as Wanwan doesn't make a move, even if the unparalleled powerhouse doesn't pay special attention, it will be difficult for her to find something wrong.

Looking at Wanwan, who was almost identical to himself, Zhu Houzhao smiled.I am afraid that apart from Sikong Zhaixing, there is no one else who can make Yi Rong better!

"His Royal Highness will reward Wanwan when he comes back at night!" Wanwan blinked and smiled.

Zhu Houzhao's abdomen was hot: "..."

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has sent someone to invite His Highness into the palace to watch the battle." Lin Yuantu said outside the door.

Zhu Houzhao smiled slightly: "Change your clothes, Wanwan."

After a while, the fake "Zhu Houzhao" followed Lin Yuantu into the palace, while the real Zhu Houzhao put on black clothes and quietly blended into the night.

In the Forbidden City, Zhu Youji is sitting in front of the Taihe Hall, which is the best place to watch the top of the Forbidden City.

Beside him, Ancestor Sunflower and Cao Zhengchun stood side by side, and Young Master Wuhen was hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity. Even an unparalleled master could not break through the blockade of the three unparalleled masters, just like a few months ago, Injuring Zhu Youji.

"Patriarch, Governor Cao, you said that Ximen Chuixue's challenge was ignored because of pure kendo challenge, or was it to save Lu Xiaofeng?" Zhu Youxi suddenly asked.

Cao Zhengchun still wore that bright smile: "How can a servant guess the heart of the sword god."

Ancestor Sunflower said: "According to the legend, Lu Xiaofeng is Ximen Chuixue's only friend, but in Ximen Chuixue's eyes, kendo should be more important than friends. Therefore, from the old slave's point of view, saving friends and proving kendo are both. There are all of them! Perhaps, the weight of the swordsmanship is even more."

Zhu Youxi nodded: "If it wasn't for that, Fu would really want to persuade him. Lu XiaoFeng saved me after all, I have already told him to let Ignore let him go. If it's for Lu Xiaofeng, there will be casualties between Ximen Chuixue and Ignorance. It's a loss for the empire."

Ancestor Sunflower smiled wryly, and the sword god Ximen Chuixue, even if he was alive, probably wouldn't have any country that he could recruit.

He was born for the sword.How could power make him surrender?

Ximen Chuixue held a long sword in his arms, and the white clothes beat the snow, quietly waiting on the top of the imperial city.

The moon slowly rose, and gradually, appeared on the top of the Forbidden City, imprinting the shadow of Ximen Chuixue in the moon.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

finally.Zhu ignored it!

Chapter 0328 Ximen Chuixue's Perseverance

Under the bright moonlight, a middle-aged man in a python robe stepped forward.

He stepped into the void step by step, and the invisible airflow guarded his feet, as if forming an invisible staircase.

Lingxu and stepping into the air are one of the representative characteristics of a master in the realm of seeking the Tao.

Zhu ignored the dragon and tiger's footsteps, and looked at the majesty of his own accord.

Step by step, he finally set foot on the top of the Forbidden City, and he and Ximen Chuixue each took their place.

"You're here." Ximen Chuixue said.

Zhu ignored the indifference: "You have already issued a challenge, how can I not come, if you are trying to save Lu Xiaofeng, you don't need to fight today."

Ximen Chuixue said, "Since my sword was born, there is no blood, and I will never take it back."

Zhu's ignorant face finally turned gloomy.

In terms of strength, he did surpass Ximen Chuixue.However, swordsmen are lunatics.

And Ximen Chuixue, who is crazy about swords to the extreme, is a lunatic among lunatics.

The power that a person who is crazy about kendo can exert is immeasurable, especially Ximen Chuixue, a peak sword god who is good at deciding victory or defeat in seconds.

Facing the sword in Ximen Chuixue's hand, even a person whose strength is far superior to him, if he is not careful, he is likely to suffer hatred.