The Great Hero [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The foolish son of Taiping Prince's Mansion is in a good mood these two days.

Because he heard that Ye Gucheng was going to be unlucky.

But for Gong Jiu, who is very narrow-minded and always vengeful, it is obviously not enough to just gloat behind his back, he thinks he should take advantage of this time to add some trouble to Ye Gucheng.

Therefore, on the day of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Gong Jiu came to Feixian Island calmly.

Hearing that the attendant came to report that a white-clothed swordsman who claimed to be the Ninth Prince had come to visit, Ye Gucheng immediately guessed the intention of the other party.

Knowing that the other party came to see his jokes, Ye Gucheng should have felt very displeased, but somehow he thought of something, he raised his brows slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into an imperceptible arc.

"Bring him in."

"Yes."

The attendant took the order, and while exiting the room, he guessed the identity of the white-clothed swordsman in his heart.

He felt that his city lord seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of the white-clothed swordsman, as if he had some friendship with him... It seems that when he welcomes him into the mansion, he should be more enthusiastic.

Gong Jiu also had a big heart, and didn't take the attendant's slightly 'abnormal' attitude to heart.

After entering the City Lord's Mansion, he still maintained his usual high-ranking posture, and casually looked around while walking, as if walking in the back garden of his own house, occasionally commenting on it.

"Tsk, Ye Gucheng's taste is really bad, there are not even any flowers and plants to watch in the mansion."

The attendant glanced at the blooming orchids on both sides of the road.

I thought the guest might be blind.

After commenting on Ye Gucheng's taste, Gong Jiu began to express his opinion on the decoration of the city lord's mansion.

"It is said that Baiyun City is a land of prosperity, and the owner of Baiyun City is as rich as an enemy, but it seems that it is nothing more than that."

He said that it is too shabby to use bluestone slabs to pave the road. If you really want to have money, you should use white marble to pave the road, and the glazed tiles are obviously not crystal clear enough, and it is not the best material at first glance.

The attendant silently looked up at the sky.

The weather is bad today, there is not even a sun overhead, no matter how good the glazed tiles are, it is impossible for them to reflect light for you to see?

Also, use white marble to pave the way?Why don't you go to heaven!

The City Lord's Mansion is so big, no matter how rich you are, it's impossible for you to be so prodigal that you can use white marble to pave the way, right?And you are not afraid of leaving a string of mud marks on the white road.

Before walking to the main hall steps, Gong Jiu finally came to a conclusion.

"...All in all, you really can't do it in Baiyun City."

The foot of the attendant who led the way slipped and almost fell to the ground on the spot.

This, this, this person's guts are too fat!Didn't you see his city lord sitting in the house?

The attendant took a sneak peek into the main hall tremblingly, and saw his city lord sitting upright on the main seat, his face condensed, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with endless cold were tightly locked on the swordsman in white.

And that hand holding the hilt of the sword!

Incredible.

The attendant couldn't help but gasped from the bottom of his heart, saying that his city lord seemed to be about to draw his sword.

Gong Jiu strode into the main hall without realizing it, and then found a chair and sat down without waiting for Ye Gucheng to speak.

"We haven't seen each other for a while, but City Lord Ye seems to have lost a little bit." He picked up the teacup that was set aside, took two sips slowly, and then continued: "It must be that this period of time has not been very good. because of it?"

Ye Gucheng didn't argue with each other.

Gong Jiu didn't care, and continued on his own: "Look at my question, it seems a bit redundant? With so much trouble, City Lord Ye may not be able to eat or sleep well these few days, right? It's normal to lose a few points."

He was half right.

Ye Gucheng did not eat well or sleep well these few days, but it was not because of Nan Wang and his son, but because he was not used to it for a while without the company of his little lover.

Hmm... maybe part of it was because of that unexpected invitation letter.

In fact, the brother of his little lover did not set a definite deadline in the letter, nor did he show the slightest hint of urging, but the other party did not mention it, it does not mean that Ye Gucheng can really delay for three to five months before leaving for the appointment .

Ye Gucheng is a vulgar matter, not unreasonable and worldly.

He knew that he had to be active enough in this matter, at least, he must not let the other party think that he was not sincere and did not pay enough attention to his little lover.

When replying to the letter, Ye Gucheng consciously set the date for the appointment.

He planned to leave as soon as possible after the Chinese New Year, and try to arrive in the capital in the middle of March—in this way, he could just catch up with his little lover's birthday at the end of the month.

As for the first official visit to Chu Xiao's family, Ye Gucheng naturally couldn't go there empty-handed.

The meeting ceremony must be prepared.

To be honest, Ye Gucheng's mansion naturally has no shortage of things that are very precious in the eyes of ordinary people, such as pearls the size of goose eggs, rare calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, rare antiques and curios in the market...

Ye Gucheng would not even blink his eyes even if he gave it away in a box.

But the housekeeper said that gifts should not only be valuable enough, but also show their intentions.

So Ye Gucheng thought for a while, and said that he could bear the pain to give up his love, and then put on two of his hidden swords.

He felt that there was no gift that could be more suitable than his hidden sword, because firstly, the importance of the sword to a swordsman is self-evident, and secondly, the sword that can be listed in his collection is naturally It is a rare magical weapon in the world.

It can show your heart and is precious enough.

Simply perfect.

... But the old housekeeper rolled his eyes at him on the spot, expressing his disapproval.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, Ye Gucheng really can't think of what kind of meeting ceremony is suitable, these two days are really a headache.

Then Gong Jiu came to the door by herself at this time.

Chu Xiao said that as long as he gathers together the Nine Suns Manual, he can completely dissolve the cold poison in his body.

And Gong Jiu is the holder of the second half of the Nine Suns Manual.

Ye Gucheng half-closed his eyes, and rubbed his fingertips on the hilt of the sword unconsciously, thinking: Maybe he can take Gong Jiu down and give it to Chu Xiao's family as a meeting gift?

Gong Jiu who was very happy to sprinkle salt on Ye Gucheng's wound: ...why do you suddenly feel a little cold?

A gust of cold wind suddenly whistled past the house, Gong Jiu turned his head, looked at the increasingly gloomy sky, and secretly decided not to go back to Wuming Island today, after all, it is easy to capsize at sea in this kind of weather.

Well, let him drink a cup of hot tea to warm up first.

Ye Gucheng waited patiently for Gong Jiu to drink up the cup of tea slowly, then slowly stood up and walked outside the house.

Gong Jiu, who was not yet fully entertained, naturally followed up subconsciously, and sneered at Ye Gucheng's suspected reaction of "turning into anger from embarrassment"—until the two of them walked out of the city lord's mansion unknowingly and came to a remote cliff outside the city.

Seeing Ye Gucheng who suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned around holding a sword to look at him, Gong Jiu finally came to his senses.

This is the rhythm to do it?

Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows, pulled out the sword from her waist, and said with a sneer, "Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng, I think you are different from those ordinary people, but I don't want you to be no different from other people in the end."

It's just a few sarcastic remarks, but you can't help but want to do it?

All right, let's do it.

Anyway, Gong Jiu doesn't think that his martial arts and swordsmanship will be much worse than Ye Gucheng's. If he really fights, it's really not sure who will win.

Ye Gucheng still didn't say a word, just silently drew his sword.

The next moment, the eyes of the two intersected, and the sword energy suddenly cut through the cold wind.

Their swords are equally sharp, their moves are equally swift, and they also spare no effort. If someone else is to watch them, they will definitely not be able to tell the difference between the strong and the weak.

Ye Gucheng once said that Gong Jiu's swordsmanship is on par with him, and even, to a certain extent, Ye Gucheng is slightly inferior - he has been practicing swords for more than [-] years, while Gong Jiu is only in his early twenties In terms of age, the two are evenly matched, which shows that the latter is more talented in martial arts.

But Ye Gucheng was very certain in his heart that he would never lose.

His sword is getting faster and faster, but his eyes are getting calmer and calmer.

Not the same, something is different.

Gradually, Gong Jiu began to feel a little overwhelmed, his expression darkened, and he became uncertain.

It's not that he has never fought against Ye Gucheng before, but at that time, although Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship was indeed powerful and worthy of the title of peerless swordsman, it didn't make Gong Jiu feel insurmountable.

Gong Jiu has an extremely terrifying talent in martial arts, which allows him to quickly grasp the opponent's tricks when fighting with others, and find ways to deal with and resolve them, and Ye Gucheng is no exception.

After the previous battle, Gong Jiu, who was only slightly defeated, studied Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship in private.

And came up with a set of moves that specifically restrain Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship.

Logically speaking, even if he couldn't easily defeat Ye Gucheng now, he wouldn't feel strenuous so quickly.

This kind of situation can only show that Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is different from when he fought against him before.

But what is the difference?

Gong Jiu couldn't think of it for a while.

In his opinion, Ye Gucheng's sword is clearly the same as before, only a little faster.

But this is not enough to widen the gap between the two of them, he can still clearly capture the traces of Ye Gucheng's every sword, and react in time to make a parry.

Could it be a matter of momentum?

Gong Jiu, who always felt that Ye Gucheng's aura was becoming more and more oppressive, thought so.

……

It seemed that it only took a moment, and it seemed that a long time had passed. When Gong Jiu could no longer concentrate on counting how many moves he had with Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng's sword suddenly changed!

He didn't speed up, but slowed down, so slow that Gong Jiu didn't even need to deliberately predict the trajectory of Ye Gucheng's next move.

But this change did not make Gong Jiu feel relaxed at all.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Gong Jiu always feels that every sword that Ye Gucheng stabs now is heavier than the last one, making it more difficult for him to parry.

It shouldn't be like this.

Gong Jiu, who was breathing more and more quickly, seemed to understand something.

Ye Gucheng's sword has indeed changed, his previous sword is like the cold wind of Baiyun City, icy cold, fast, and stinging to the point of chilling one's heart.

Now, his sword has added another level of calmness, as heavy and stable as a mountain.

These are two contradictory attributes, but Ye Gucheng fused them together.

At the beginning, Ye Gucheng was obviously not able to control the changes proficiently, so although Gong Jiu felt a little pressure, it was only due to the pressure of momentum. In the real process of fighting, he was not at a disadvantage.

until now.

During the battle, Ye Gucheng directly broke through the bottleneck.

Gong Jiu knew that he was doomed to lose again in this battle.

Although unwilling, Gong Jiu is not someone who can't afford to lose. He thought, the big deal is that after this battle, he will go back and formulate a new set of counter moves against Ye Gucheng's current swordsmanship.

Anyway, he will win it back sooner or later!

Well, the premise is that Ye Gucheng can take back the sword on his neck.

If he loses his life, what is he going to do next?

Under Gong Jiu's somewhat apprehensive gaze, Ye Gucheng's eyes flickered slightly, as if hesitating for a moment, he slowly moved the long sword away, and the next second——

Gong Jiu only felt a pain in his head, and his eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: Ye Gucheng: The meeting gift is in hand√