At this time, not only Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled, but more than 20 people who had passed away in the light were puzzled, and even the relatives and friends of Pao Tianming were puzzled. Now everyone knows that this person is definitely not Pao Tianming. Even if he is a double-sized person, he is not as good as a natural and flowing water. The perfection of nature and man and nature is at most a violent harvester. Obviously, they are also kept in the dark by Pao Tianming.

There is no way to do this in Cannon Tianming. He does not guarantee that no one in his circle of friends would accidentally reveal his voice like a real man. This plan is simple and simple, just Ye Gucheng accompanied Lu Xiaofeng to play with the players first, delaying the time. Ye Gucheng's appearance at least makes the fourth commander no longer have any other actions. Even if they suspect that they are going to assassinate the emperor, they understand that they are definitely not the opponent of the fourth personal guards.

...

As soon as the hour arrived, Pao Tianming, the real man, Jian Qin, Prince of Nan and General Manager Wang had already touched the Nan Study room. Pao Tianming ordered: "I have good light skills and touch it first. The real man and Jian Qin follow carefully. You two are entering the door after hearing something happens."

Manager Wang asked: "Do I want me to wake him up first?"

The three players looked at the second and fifth brother with the idiot's eyes at the same time. No wonder Ye Gucheng failed. It turned out that this girl encouraged her to fight with the emperor for a long time. Why didn't the bad guys end up because they talked a lot. As a bad guy, you must kill the things that threaten him in the cradle. Of course, there were brainless bad guys in TV movies in the past, now, and there will be them in the future. It's not that the director doesn't know, but the main reason is that the audience loves to watch. Pao Tianming still explains patiently: "We are doing bad things now, aren't we?"

"yes!"

"Then you have to know that no matter what you do, you must have professional ethics. Since you do something bad, you have to be secretly snuck. This is our obligation." Pao Tianming persuaded General Manager Wang and said to the real man: "If you lend me the sword, it is best to give him euthanasia, alas! I am so kind."

Bishui Sword: Sharp and advanced, texture, all sword skills level 2.

Pao Tianming pushed open the door, and the bright moon shone through the window on a large bed twenty meters away. Pao Tianming used his light skills and touched it quietly while criticizing in his heart: The exploiting class, one should take up 300 square meters of space to sleep alone. What is this? This is called luxury, what is your behavior? Eliminating harm for the people! It is really great for yourself. At about six meters, Pao Tianming stared at the emperor on the bed and gently pulled out his sword.

A cold light flashed, and the flying immortals from outside flew straight away. This time, the cannon had 90% of its internal strength. Although it was indeed a difference from Ye Gucheng in terms of viewing angle, and although it was indeed not as powerful as the original version. But after all, it was still the flying immortals from outside and the only sword technique in the world. Wherever the sword light passed, the bed was shattered directly from the middle. When the cannon was four meters tall, he turned around and was surprised to find that the emperor was not dead.

"Who?" I saw the emperor standing in the center of the hall... with one leg. No matter what, the sword, the flying fairy in the sky, and the sneak attack, and not leaving some souvenirs was really an insult to his behavior.

"Do you believe me who came to serve the bed?" Pao Tianming spoke, but his hands continued to attack.

The real man and Jianqin were also in line. Regardless of whether the other party knew martial arts or not, they chose the most ruthless to greet the emperor. The real man greeted and shouted: "We are here to save the emperor!"

With a dragon roar, the four of them made a move at the same time. The emperor avoided the cannon Tianming, but the sword of the real man Jianqin was blocked by the emperor's sword. The emperor was surprised when he saw the three of them and said, "My martial arts can be ranked among the top ten in the martial arts world."

"Top ten?" Pao Tianming exclaimed and cursed: "You are a fucking emperor who doesn't have fun with women, but you learn how to learn bird martial arts. Don't you raise it? Why are you stunned? Cut it, it's just the top ten, and you're so arrogant without a leg. It's his turn to die."

The four of them fought again, and the emperor felt that the pressure increased. Not to mention the one who could only make trouble, the sword light flashed, and the other two had to get out of the way. When the real man and Jianqin joined forces, it was extremely perfect. The emperor attacked the sword moves, and at most half of them were forced back by Jianqin's "Breaking Sword Style". The emperor wanted to defend, but he could not defend the real man's unpredictable sword technique, which was unpredictable. In less than three minutes, three lottery numbers were hung. At this time, the emperor finally became anxious.

"Four Guards...Four Guards." The emperor was surprised. Why did the four Guards not express any signs of such a big noise?

"You are talking about the four twin brothers hidden in the wall, right? The man shouted, and they wouldn't pay attention to you even if you called him. Seeing that he was only able to cause trouble, Pao Tianming simply took a chair and sat aside to appreciate it.

"Can you bribe... it is impossible. The four of them are the most loyal people to me. You cannot bribe them. I told them to go east and they will not go west, and they will never kill their biological fathers."

"Hehe, it's precisely because they are loyal ministers. The old saying goes, if the king wants his minister to die, can he not die?"

"Of course not." The emperor answered with integrity and took another sword. "What does it mean?"

Manager Wang took a few steps and smiled and said, "It's not interesting. I just gave them four daggers while you are not here, saying that their family is rich and powerful. But they stabbed their hearts without saying a word! Loyal minister. Tsk tsk!"

"Why are they..." Half of them said, the emperor finally understood that General Manager Wang was his personal eunuch and the most popular eunuch in the dynasty. He sent four imperial daggers, not to mention loyal ministers, even treacherous ministers could only stab him.

"This idea was what she thought." Pao Tianming saw the emperor glaring at him, and explained to the finger master Jianqin. The master is most likely to be distracted. Just a few words, the emperor's left hand was cut off by a real man's wrist.

The emperor took the time to urge the acupoint to stop the bleeding and asked angrily: "You are... a thief, why do you still have to be a thief?" This is a line that is exciting and terrifying.

"...Don't frame me, I am a good disciple of a famous family. I do this for the sake of the people of the world."

"How do you say this?"

"Look at you, your martial arts are so good. It means you have wasted a lot of time. You are the emperor and you can't be illiterate, right? How much time does it take to think about both civil and military affairs?"

Jianqin said: "Also, you have to go to greet the emperor every day and chat with the empress dowager. You have to go out with a group of princesses and deal with the infighting in the palace... I said, do you still have time to read official documents? Of course, such an incompetent emperor has to change it."

"I hold the Emperor..." Before he finished speaking, Pao Tianming found a flaw and flew directly into the emperor's left eye. With three times the damage, everyone understood that the emperor could not last long.

...

"My heart is calm, but your heart is turbulent. Should I wait for a while?" Ye Gucheng asked Ximen Chuxue lightly.

"This battle is inevitable, so it's better to start here." Ximen Chuxue drew his sword: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, with a sword edge of three feet and seven inches, and a net weight of seven kilograms and thirteen taels."

Ye Gucheng said: "Good sword."

Ximen Chuxue said: "It's indeed a good sword."

Ye Gucheng also raised the sword in his hand and said, "This sword is an overseas cold sword elite. It has broken hair with hair. The sword edge is three feet three, and the net weight is six kilograms and four liang."

Ximen Chuxue said: "Good sword."

Ye Gucheng said: "It was a good sword."

"You are calm, have you succeeded?" Ximen Chuxue suddenly asked.

"I'm calm because I believe in him."

"That kid is so bad."

"That's because you are not his friend." Ye Gucheng burst into tears. It's a friend who is also a slander. It's not easy to learn his verbal cicadas. To this day, the notes are still in their pockets: Day, fuck, it doesn't necessarily mean swearing, sometimes showing a feeling. So those who don't like you must spray these two words first. The word "Mao" has a strong closure sound, which is easy to shock. For example, "What are you yelling" does not have the momentum of "You call Mao". Tell others not to meddle in other people's business, it's best to just ask people to "die the side". This includes threats and intimidation, and it also means that you don't need others to interfere in your business...

"please!"

"please!"

Two immortal swords have been stabbed out, and their swords are united with people. This is already the highest level of martial arts "heart sword". Ye Gucheng's sword is like a gust of wind outside the white clouds. However, Ximen Chuxue's sword seems to be tied to an invisible line. His wife, his home, and his feelings are this invisible line.

Lu Xiaofeng also saw that in the twenty changes below, Ye Gucheng's sword will pierce into Ximen Chuxue's throat. This duel was a tragedy, and it was destined to be a tragedy from the beginning. Two people who could have become best friends are in a life and death relationship. If you ask Ye Gucheng who he trusts the most in the world, it will not be Lu Xiaofeng, nor will it be Cannon Sky Dawn. But Ximen Chuxue. Even so, he cannot stop. He must respect the other party, must respect the swordsman's principles, and one person must lie down. The same is true for Ximen Chuxue. He knew that his life was about to pass, and he thought of his wife and children, but he did not regret it. This may be the fate of a swordsman, and perhaps the best way to die.

But some people don’t want them to be happy. This person is not Lu Xiaofeng, because he can’t separate them. This person is not Paotianming, he is busy teasing the dying emperor. This person is... Xingying.

The two immortal swords slowed down at the same time and stopped. Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue looked at the lower palace very angrily. Well... they were angry together. Their position happened to be only able to see, but the players and NPCs didn't know what was wrong.

The two pairs of burning fire eyes stared at Xingying. Xingying smiled and punched Mrs. Ximen-Sun Xiuqing's lower abdomen while looking at them. Xingying's hand skills were very good. After one punch, Mrs. Ximen even vomited bile. Xingying didn't know that this was seeking death, but he really liked Ximen Chuxue, and secondly, he felt very guilty about what he did in the past two days. He tried every means, and only this method could make the two stop together.

Twenty meters are quite a distance for a player even if it is Pao Tianming, but Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue jumped into it, and two swords pierced into Xingying's chest at the same time.

...

"She is not your wife." Ye Gucheng only took a look and knew that the only one who was beaten by Xingying was an ordinary NPC palace maid, just wearing a mask on his face.

"Yeah, I killed the wrong person."

"I hope anyone who duels us?" Ye Gucheng suddenly asked.

"The casino, and our enemies."

"Who else doesn't want us to duel?"

"Our friends, our relatives." The breeze rolled up the clothes of the two of them. Under the bright moon, the solemn aura between heaven and earth was washed away. Both of them looked down at their swords and remained silent for a long time. Ximen Chuxue suddenly said, "Goodbye!"

"please!"

"please!"

Seeing Ximen Chuxue leave, all the players applauded. They both appreciated the peerless swordsmanship and no tragedy happened, which is of course a perfect thing. Although no one fell down, anyone with a discerning eye knew who would win and who would lose. The only disappointment was Tang Tianrong lurking on the side...

...

"Finally cut it to death, damn it! Is this the emperor or Xiaoqiang?" The real man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Killed?" Pao Tianming stopped the card and said, "I took the dragon twice before I killed it. Please be careful to enter the character." As soon as he said this, Pao Tianming heard Ye Gucheng's voice coming from a distance: "Lu Xiaofeng, you are very suspicious of your illness."

"It is related to the safety of the emperor, and Hero Lu is cautious and reasonable. I have long thought that the green plum tea is not authentic. I haven't even been there to watch the game this time. I also suspect something is wrong." This is Wei Ziyun's voice.

"Oh no! There is no time to deal with the corpse." Pao Tianming hurriedly peeled off the dragon robe, then spears and swords came out, breaking the emperor's body. When he had just finished his work, the door had been pushed open and a group of people rushed in. Pao Tianming originally expected Ximen Chuxue to die, and then Ye Gucheng would shed tears to shed glazed tiles, sing or mourning for about ten minutes. There was still plenty of time. But he didn't know that Xingying had come out and cut off the time afterwards.

Pao Tianming nodded at Ye Gucheng with a wry smile. Jian Qin, the real man beside him, all sighed, "The Flying Immortal from the Sky" has no birds.

"You said that there was really an assassin committing the murder." Ye Gucheng drew his sword and went straight to the cannon... They could not die in the cannon. He could not explain the traces around him, especially the destruction of the dragon bed. Moreover, as soon as they died, all the things were decided by the prepared prince, that is, the emperor. Even if someone suspected it, he would not or dare not ask.

...

September 16th is a boring sunny day. Pao Tianming is drinking tea alone in a teahouse in a teahouse in Beijing. He said that tea tasting is too respectful to him. He can't tell whether it's good or bad to 50 taels of tea leaves or 50 taels of tea leaves. He always thought that the best way to make tea is to throw a few pieces of tea leaves in a big bucket, rinse it with boiling water and then hang it for an hour, and then after playing football, you can pour it into your stomach in one breath. As for Coke, it's not possible. If you are angry, you will choke to death.

But he was not really bored. The reason for being in the teahouse was that when Ye Gucheng killed him yesterday, he said in his ear that he would come to the teahouse private room to wait for him. Swordsmen are usually trustworthy and prudent people, and Ye Gucheng was no exception. At about Xiangwu, Ye Gucheng pushed the door and came in.

"Here, sit down! What tea do you drink?" Pao Tianming pointed at Tieguanyin, Longjing, Absincha, Mao Feng and Biluochun in front of him.

"Tea...I'll do whatever I want." Ye Gucheng also sat down.

"Okay, then drink it like me." Pao Tianming poured out the tea residue, grabbed some of each tea leaf and threw it into the big mouth pot next to it, then filled it with boiling water, shook the kettle and asked, "Can you make some ice cubes like Xuanbing Palm?"

"...No...right." Ye Gucheng found himself stuttering and said, "I should thank you very much."

"It's okay! When will you become an emperor?"

"Tomorrow! But I can only sit for half a year."

"What's the meaning?"

"Do you think you're the only one playing this game! You have to fight again in half a year. Don't you know that the dead NPC will be refreshed once every six months?"

"...I don't know." Pao Tianming really doesn't know. It probably doesn't know that the game has only been running for about four months now.

"You've lost your martial arts?"

"Yeah, I'm gone. I'm used to it. I've often lost my martial arts skills recently. I haven't been gone this day, and I'm still feeling so nervous."

"Haha... The flying immortal in the sky really can't teach you. But..." Ye Gucheng was hung with the appetite of Cannon Tianming.

"But what?" It was obvious that Pao Tianming was thrust into his appetite.

"But I accidentally found a unique skill in the palace." Ye Gucheng took out a booklet and said, "I guarantee that no one can destroy your martial arts. Because those who can destroy died three hundred years ago. But first declare that you can only use this booklet yourself."

Pao Tianming was not excited at all and said listlessly: "Internal power? You can only use it yourself?" Pao Tianming stretched out his fire palm and said: "If you put it on, burn it, it can also destroy some ozone layer. Make some contribution to human destruction."

"It turns out you don't care about it, it's a pity... Alas! This book is extraordinary. As long as you reach level 10, you will automatically understand your best martial arts skills. For example, if you use a sword, you can understand..."

"Give it to me... Who dares to say that I have a bad character? This is a unique skill tailored for me. Brother Cheng, I won't say anything. Even if I can't participate in your mission again next time, I will force myself to rush to the palace to strengthen your momentum for you."

Ye Gucheng nodded and smiled and handed the booklet over. This laughter made Pao Tianming feel irritated. He is the same as Lu Xiaofeng? After taking the booklet, he spurted blood on it on the spot. The booklet wrote four big characters "Sunflower Book". The small characters next to it explained: If you want to practice magic skills, you must first castrate yourself.
Chapter completed!