Everyone in the world is looking forward to the outcome of the battle on the top of the Forbidden City.

However, the twenty people from the world who came out of the Forbidden City that night had not yet heard about what happened that night.

Another thing, the wanted order for the ends of the earth came from the palace, but it was spread all over the world before the mouths of the twenty martial arts masters.

After getting the news.

The whole world.

The whole world.

There were unprecedented earthquakes.

"Emperor, the emperor has been assassinated!!!"

"Last night at the top of the Forbidden City, Zhou Yi assassinated the emperor and escaped from the palace alive."

The Wudang Sect, the Emei Sect, the Dian Cang Sword Sect, the Bashan Sword Sect, and other major sects in the world all received the news that shocked the world in less than three days.

No one will believe it is true.

However, it was someone who came from the palace and spread the killing order throughout the land of China!

How can it be false!

What happened that night?!!!

This is the answer that everyone wants to know as anxiously as if their hearts are burning.

It wasn't until half a month later that Lu Xiaofeng appeared in Jianghu, and from his words, everyone knew the whole story.

The Beggar Clan's headquarters in the capital is home to almost half of the world's people, all of whom want to know what happened that night at the top of the Forbidden City.

Then, Lu Xiaofeng began to tell.

That night at the top of the Forbidden City was truly the greatest and most conspiratorial change in history.

First, Zhou Yi broke into the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue on the top of the Forbidden City turned into a duel between three people including Zhou Yi.

Later, Zhou Yi killed Ye Gucheng with one sword and seriously injured Ximen Chuixue with one sword.

With just one sword strike, he established his reputation as the best swordsman in the world on the top of the Forbidden City.

It was originally a duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, but Zhou Yi, who had never been included in the duel list, won the first place.

Moreover, he left behind a sword that will amaze the ages!

When Lu Xiaofeng said this, almost no one believed it.

No one could believe that the two greatest swordsmen in the world would lose to Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi only used one sword.

However, this matter was soon corroborated by other people who watched the game that night.

They all said that Lu Xiaofeng's words were absolutely not false at all.

They witnessed the sword in person.

They knew how terrifying that sword was.

Mu Taoren was also present at this moment. He stroked his beard and said with lingering fear: "That sword has entered the realm of gods."

"If Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng both reached the peak of their sword skills, then Zhou Yi's sword has already become a god!"

"That night, he became a sword god."

There were other people present that night, and a wealthy man named Bu Ju was so convinced that he even said enthusiastically: "Senior Mu is right, for those who practice swordsman, Zhou Yi that night has already

Become a god!"

"His sword is like the god of death that judges all life."

"With one sword, there is absolutely no chance of life, because the sword of death cannot be resisted by ordinary people!"

Everyone present heard the evidence of the twenty martial arts masters present that night, and no one dared to question it.

Because the twenty people who went that night were all leading figures in the martial arts world today, and they almost represented the entire world.

Zhou Yi, who was regarded as the "Sword God" by these people, must have struck out the sword that night exactly as they described.

Zhou Yi, the God of Swords.

With that sword, he became a god.

If a god kills a mortal and seriously injures a mortal, who would question it?

These people in the world are just shocked and fascinated.

Zhou Yi, who is only twenty years old, debuted less than half a year ago. With one sword and one person, from the sword picking Emei, to the massacre in Shaolin, to that night at the top of the Forbidden City, in less than half a year, in this world

There is a legend of "Sword God" left behind.

However, they still have the last and biggest doubt.

"Master Lu, is it true that Zhou Yi assassinated the emperor? Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Mu Taoren also asked in a deep voice at this moment: "Lu Xiaofeng, after Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng were defeated that night, we were kicked out of the palace. What happened after that?"

"Yes, Daxia Lu, you, Ximen Chuixue and Zhou Yi were the only ones present that night. The owner of Ximen Villa also retreated to Wanmei Villa after that night. Now in the entire world, only you and the person involved, Zhou Yi, know the inside story.

"

"After all, was the 'Sword God' wronged?" a person asked with an angry face.

The sword that Zhou Yi left on the top of the Forbidden City conquered dozens of people that night. They all regarded that sword as their lifelong pursuit, and even regarded Zhou Yi who had used that sword as their hero.

"Myth in the Sword".

They would never believe that this "Sword God" would do such a thing.

However, Lu Xiaofeng said: "It was indeed Zhou Yi who killed the emperor."

"No, this is impossible, I don't believe it..."

Immediately many people became excited.

Lu Xiaofeng said coldly: "Whether you believe it or not, this is the fact. I don't want to believe it either, but this matter will be included in the annals of our dynasty's history."

"As soon as the new emperor ascends the throne, such a sentence will appear in the history books."

"On September 15th, Zhou Yi assassinated the emperor, and the emperor died in the south study room!"

"This is a historical fact that cannot be changed."

After saying this, Lu Xiaofeng left.

The faces of the many people who left here were shocked and difficult to understand.

After all, why did Zhou Yi want to assassinate the emperor?!

This is not only the doubt of everyone here, but also the deepest doubt of Lu Xiaofeng.

He was eager to find Zhou Yi, and he wanted to ask clearly.

However, he couldn't find it.

It was as if Zhou Yi had disappeared from this world.

Of course Zhou Yi hasn't left yet.

He was now sitting alone on the roof of the inn where he first landed in this world.

Drinking wine one sip after another.

He was waiting for a voice.

A few days later, when the censor's iron pen left his name in the history of the Ming Dynasty.

"You have successfully recorded your name in the annals of history. Although it is only a few words in the annals of history, it has also caused an epic level of influence and gained a lot of luck in this era."

It is the voice of the kings of heaven.

Zhou Yi looked at the dusk in the capital.

The sunset dyed the earth red.

"Can we leave now?"

"That's enough. You have gained a lot of luck in this world. Not only can you leave this world, but I can also take you to the next world."

Zhou Yi stood up.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person on the street.

He smiled slightly, did not go down, and said in his heart: "Leave."

Just like when he came, there was no vision, and he disappeared into the world silently like a wisp of wind.

…

Lu Xiaofeng was walking around in despair on the street. Suddenly, a waiter ran out of an inn and came to Lu Xiaofeng: "Master Lu, a guest asked me to give this thing to you."

Lu Xiaofeng immediately felt something in her heart and asked, "Is it Zhou Yi?"
To be continued...