Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

Only Cao Zhengchun and others were left.

Ye Gucheng and Yan Shisan looked at Ximen Chuuxue, turned around and left without saying a word.

Because they felt that Ximen Chuuxue's heart was disturbed.

As a swordsman, if his mind is disturbed, then his sword will no longer be sharp.

The crowd dispersed, and Cao Zhengchun also left silently.

I don't know why, but I always feel terrified recently.

After everyone left, only Ximen Chuuxue and Sun Xiuqing were left on the street at night.

Sun Xiuqing looked at Ximen Chuuxue with tears in her eyes.

"Must go?"

"Yes."

"But your heart is disturbed. If you go now, you will die."

"But I'm still going."

Facing Ximen Chuixue's cold expression, Sun Xiuqing shed a tear from the corner of her eye.

Clang!

The sword was unsheathed, and Sun Xiuqing put the long sword around his neck.

"Anyway, I don't want to live alone after you die, so why don't I take a step first and break through the obstacles for you."

"That way you might still have a chance of life."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Sun Xiuqing, and said coldly, "I'm here, you can't die."

Hearing this, Sun Xiuqing felt even more uncomfortable.

Of course she knew that it would be a very stupid thing to commit suicide in front of a peerless swordsman.

But now she has no choice but to use her own death to help Ximen Chuuxue.

brush!

The sword in Sun Xiuqing's hand broke in two, and Ximen Chuuxue drew out the sword.

Although it was just a random strike, the speed of the strike was not something Sun Xiuqing could see clearly.

"Ximen Chuuxue, what exactly do you want to do?"

Sun Xiuqing was a little hysterical.

"If you really love me, then you should stabilize your heart and come back alive to see me."

"Instead of letting me cry over your corpse!"

Facing Sun Xiuqing's words, Ximen Chuuxue opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After a few breaths, Ximen Chuuxue finally squeezed out a sentence.

"It's not that my heart is disturbed, but Ye Gucheng's. When I saw Mr. Ye, I felt it."

"It feels short-lived."

Although Ximen Chuuxue was still cold, but there was a trace of wanting to explain clearly in his tone.

Ximen Chuuxue's words made Sun Xiuqing a little confused. Just now, Ximen Chuuxue's mood was unstable, and even she felt it.

But now he said that the person who was disturbed was not himself but Ye Gucheng.

This is completely contradictory.

If it weren't for knowing that Ximen Chuuxue never lied, Sun Xiuqing would definitely think that Ximen Chuuxue was lying to herself.

After contemplating for a moment, Sun Xiuqing suddenly realized: "You mean, the reason why you are disturbed is because Ye Gucheng's is disturbed."

"If his heart is disturbed, he will not be able to display the most perfect swordsmanship."

"He can't use the most perfect sword skills, you will regret it, won't you?"

"Correct!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Sun Xiuqing couldn't laugh or cry.

It seems that this is indeed the case. Fubuki has waited for this day for so long. If he can't let him enjoy himself, he will certainly regret it.

"Then... even if his heart is disturbed, you can't be disturbed!"

"Don't forget, you still have me."

"Give me one night and I can get back to the top."

Looking at Ximen Chuuxue's cold face, Sun Xiuqing rolled her delicate eyes at him.

"You are really an enemy of my previous life, let's go back and rest."

After speaking, Sun Xiuqing took Ximen Chuuxue's hand and walked towards the residence.

......

Ye Chen's arrival caused a huge wave in the capital.

Especially the matter of Ye Chen betting on Ye Gucheng at the gate of the city to win, it was even more troublesome.

The dignitaries in the capital were even more troubled by this.

Because many people are desperately betting on Ye Gucheng to win, who doesn't want this kind of opportunity to make money!

If this situation continues to develop, the dealers behind the scenes will lose an astronomical amount.

......

A secret garden.

"Everyone, come up with a way!"

"Ye Chen asked us to set up a bet together and ask him to place a bet, whether we will accept it or not."

"I can't pick it up. The Ping'an Inn is making a lot of money every day. If Ye Chen spends all his money on betting, wouldn't we have nothing left to lose?"

The idea has been embraced by some.

But another counter-argument also emerged.

"No!"

"We must accept it. The title of Ping'an Sword Immortal can almost be said to be in full swing now."

"If we take over this business, our name will resound throughout the Ming Dynasty."

"Even the reputation will spread to other dynasties."

"The bigger Ye Chen is, the bigger our reputation will be. As long as we spread our name, are we afraid that we won't be able to make money?"

"Besides, even if the Ping'an Inn is making a lot of money every day, but the establishment of the Ping'an Inn is too short, how much can Ye Chen bet?"

"It's only a million taels of silver, and we will lower Ye Gucheng's odds at that time."

"Even if he wins, it's only 80 million taels of silver."

"This little money, we can squeeze it out and still get it out."

After some discussions, everyone finally decided to unite the forces of the entire capital to take Ye Chen's gamble together.

......

Daming official way.

Two figures are galloping at high speed.

"Brother Li, please hurry up."

"Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, if it is later, it will be too late."

Faced with Wang Yuyan's urging, Li Xunhuan's mouth twitched non-stop.

To be reasonable, the name of his little Li Feidao is not weak in the Jianghu.

Throwing knives aside, my internal strength and lightness kung fu are not much worse than others, but I have learned a lot in the past few days.

Entrusted by Mr. Ye, he escorted Wang Yuyan to Song Dynasty by himself, even though there were powerful enemies attacking along the way.

But Wang Yuyan was protected by Mr. Ye's name, coupled with her own deterrence, she managed to save herself from danger along the way.

The situation in the past few days is quite normal, but since Wang Yuyan saw Wu Yazi, the style of painting has changed a bit.

Wang Yuyan didn't really want the Beiming Divine Art, but Wu Yazi insisted on giving it to her.

When the two were arguing, people who didn't know thought Wu Yazi was trying to harm Wang Yuyan.

Finally, under the persuasion of Wu Yazi, Su Xinghe, and herself, Wang Yuyan finally agreed.

When Wu Yazi's decades of Beiming magical power entered Wang Yuyan's body, Wang Yuyan actually entered the realm of a great master in an instant.

This stunned Li Xunhuan, because just now, Wang Yuyan was still a helpless little girl.

Chapter 146

At that time, Li Xunhuan thought it was just the effect of Beiming's magic skill.

After all, the Beiming Divine Art is part of the Immortal Cultivation Art.

But after learning about Wang Yuyan's situation, Li Xunhuan was immediately shocked.

First of all, Wang Yuyan has hundreds of martial arts in her little head.

Wanting to memorize so many martial arts secrets, Wang Yuyan is extremely talented.

But what is even more powerful is that Wang Yuyan has completely integrated these martial arts.

For this reason, Li Xunhuan deliberately tried it.

Li Xunhuan and Su Xinghe sparred with each other, using martial arts that are relatively common in the Jianghu.

But no matter how the two of them changed, Wang Yuyan could accurately tell her next move.

You must know that although the moves are fixed, the order in which the moves are performed is not fixed.

Only those with extremely high attainments in martial arts can see through other people's tricks.

It's not that Li Xun Huan is boasting, even if his martial arts is not the best in the Jianghu, he is still a top-notch existence.

Even if he is only using ordinary fists and kicks, it is not something that just anyone can see through.

But Wang Yuyan did it easily, and it's not just a martial art, it's a hundred martial arts!

With so many martial arts, Li Xunhuan himself can't guarantee that he can memorize them all, let alone master them.

After inheriting the Beiming Divine Art, Wang Yuyan and Li Xunhuan stayed for a while longer.

Then, Wang Yuyan used more than a dozen kinds of lightness kung fu to rush on her way frantically.

This time, Li Xun Huan's self-esteem was hit again.

Because he found that he seemed to be unable to keep up with Wang Yuyan, if it wasn't for Wang Yuyan who was not very familiar with the operation of zhenqi.

He had been left behind long ago.

"Cough cough!"

"Miss Wang, let's stop!"

Wang Yuyan stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Li Xunhuan suspiciously.

"Brother Li, what's the matter?"

"We are only 20 miles away from the capital, why don't we take a rest."

"Now the city gate has been closed, even if you arrive in the capital, you will not be able to enter."

"Instead of this, why don't you take a rest and recharge your batteries, otherwise how can you have fun tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan raised her little head and thought for a while and said, "That's right, the road is full of dust and dust, so I really should clean up."

Seeing that Wang Yuyan finally agreed to rest, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be reasonable, my skill is really not as deep as hers, and I will make a fool of myself if I continue to run.