Chapter 025 Inside Spy, One Sword Opportunity
Daming Palace.
"Lu Xiaofeng, you are really smart."
"I thought of it so soon."
"I saw you just now, and I suddenly changed my mind!"
Zhu Houzhao's majestic voice sounded.
Then, throw out a dark gold token.
"From now on, you Lu Xiaofeng are my big inside spy. Give the number: 2007!"
"I will never blame Ximen for bullying you this time!"
"I will forgive your friends this time."
"Remember, next time there is another person who provokes Daming and majestic, there will be no forgiveness."
Speaking of this, an unparalleled momentum of terror crushed Lu Xiaofeng.
In an instant.
Lu Xiaofeng only feels dyspnea.
Even thinking seems to be forbidden.
The body couldn't help kneeling to the ground.
"Your Majesty..."
Lu Xiaofeng's face was pale, and the fear that had never been ever flown into her heart.
The only trace of incomplic in my heart is finally clear.
The emperor of the Ming Dynasty was so horrible.
I don't know how strong it is than Ye Gucheng. Isn't it looking for death to assassinate the emperor?
The momentum comes quickly, and the momentum goes quickly.
Slow down, Lu Xiaofeng gasped heavily.
My mind is in a mess.
"Come on, send Lu Xiaofeng out of the palace!"
Without giving Lu Xiaofeng a chance to reply, he directly asked the bodyguard to take him out of the palace.
This piece is a piece of his idle chess.
"Your Majesty, why did you accept Lu Xiaofeng? He is not a district master and his strength is too weak!"
"Every single detective you personally chose is a master!"
The queen asked curiously.
"What I value is not his cultivation, but his wisdom. I may use him in the future."
"Originally, this time, I planned to give a big purge to the martial arts people, including Ximen Blowing Snow, but Lu Xiaofeng suddenly appeared just now, which can be regarded as saving their lives."
"I hope those people will not offend me again in the future."
Zhu Houzhao's tone was indifferent and did not pay attention to the people in the so-called martial arts at all.
"What if Lu Xiaofeng disobeys your order?"
"With his wisdom, he won't, and he didn't dare. He was scared just now."
...
Outside the palace.
"Lu Xiaofeng, I was almost killed by you this time."
"Thanks to Your Majesty's kindness, there is no blame. Otherwise, hum, leave!"
The big bodyguard who had been cheated by Lu Xiaofeng before looked indignant.
Then he ignored it and went straight back to the palace.
And Lu Xiaofeng next to him didn't react for a while.
I looked at the token given by the emperor in his hand.
Did Lu Xiaofeng become the emperor's bodyguard inexplicably?
This...
Lu Xiaofeng wanted to cry without tears.
He yearns for an unrestrained martial arts life.
Now, there is a big man over his head pressing him, and he will be sad in the future.
However, looking back on what the emperor said, a cool air rushed from the soles of his feet to the meeting.
If it hadn't been for his unexpected "savior", perhaps countless court strongmen would have surrounded the martial arts people now.
In the duel on the top of the Forbidden City, this is simply hitting the emperor in the face of Chiguoguo.
Which emperor can stand it?
What's more, the Ming emperor is still so horrible.
How can you let go of the bullies?
Not only Ye Gucheng is going to die.
Simon can never live by blowing snow.
This is the future freedom of Lu Xiaofeng in exchange for the lives of all martial arts people.
Including his own.
It's impossible for him to refuse.
He laughed at himself and put the token in his arms.
The face was calm again, and I didn't dare to let others see any doubts.
Even if you make friends, flowers are full of flowers and the West Gate blows snow.
He didn't dare to tell it easily.
What if the emperor knows and sends someone to extinguish his mouth?
He dares not have the strength to underestimate the court at all.
I dare not despise the majesty of Emperor Ming Dynasty.
...
In the distance, a glimmer of light gradually rose.
The night has passed.
Simon stood there quietly all night, motionless.
Looking at the eastern dawn, Ye Gucheng had not yet appeared.
Everyone only felt endless disappointment.
Another hour has passed.
There are more and more pedestrians in the streets.
"Humph! Ye Gucheng, you are a sword saint, and I'm ashamed to be with you.
Waiting for the West Gate to blow snow all night, he snorted coldly.
After that, he directly applied light kung fu and drifted away.
The people watching the battle below also talked one by one.
"What the hell, full moon night, the top of the Forbidden City, brush us to play!"
"Ye Gucheng, the big joke!"
"Let's go back to bed!"
With that, there are fewer and fewer people.
"No, Ye Gucheng is not a person who retreats in the face of the battle."
"What the hell happened?"
"Where is Lu Xiaofeng? He left in a hurry before. What should he know?"
"Come in with the good times and return with bad times!"
Just then, Lu Xiaofeng, who came out of the palace, flew over.
"Lu Xiaofeng, what's going on?"
"Yes, where did you go before?"
Lu Xiaofeng did not respond, but showed her eagerness:
"Xiangshuai, Huamanlou. Don't talk nonsense. We'll leave the capital immediately."
"I'll talk to you in detail when I get out of the capital."
Now he still has lingering fears.
Fearing that the emperor would repent, he would kill again. He summoned familiar friends as soon as possible and quickly left the capital.
...
More than ten miles away from the capital.
A remote place.
"Come out and follow me all the way!"
Simon Blowed Snow and held a sword and looked at the place behind with a cold face.
"Yes, it's worthy of the sword god Ximen blowing snow, which is much better than Ye Gucheng."
Appearing was a middle-aged man in a black brocade with his hands on his back.
He looked at Ximen blowing snow with an indifferent face.
"Who are you? Do you know Ye Gucheng?
"No, Ye Gucheng didn't show up last night. Is that your reason?"
Simon's murderous spirit of blowing snow is full of cold tone.
"He died and was crushed!"
"Just because he committed the crime of rebellion."
"And although you have not rebelled, you have committed the crime of bullying the king!"
The middle-aged man said indifferently.
"Are you from the court!"
"Take my sword. If you don't die, your sin will be completely over this time. On the contrary, your life will be completely left."
Miso!
Simon blew the snow and didn't say anything. The sword came out of the sheath and pointed coldly at the mysterious man.
"Let's do it!"
"You also practice swords. I'm looking forward to it!"
Not only is there no fear, but there is also excitement in his eyes.
He can feel the horror of this mysterious man.
Even in the real battle of life and death, he may die in the hands of the other party.
But he is still not afraid.
As long as he can take over this sword, his kendo will definitely make another breakthrough.
And when the mysterious man made a move.
"Stop, slow down!"
A majestic voice echoed around.
Another mysterious man appeared.