In Ye Gucheng's view, fighting swords is a very important thing, even comparable to marriage.

It stands to reason that our Lord Ye would bathe and burn incense as usual before each competition, and then fast for three days.After three days of eating white boiled eggs and white steamed buns, the kind that doesn't even drink a drop of tea.

In his eyes, this is a pious ceremony, and only by doing a complete set can he show respect for his opponent.

It's a pity that this time the opponent completely ignored his respect.

Because that night, a group of people watched Ye Gucheng standing in the wind and standing on the roof in a very chic posture until the moon was in the sky.Ximen Chuuxue, who was supposed to go to the appointment, didn't show up, and he just didn't come without a word of explanation.

There is no one who breaks the appointment like this.

Ye Gucheng stood alone on the roof of the house, dressed in white snow, with a blank expression on his face, holding the South China Sea black iron sword in one hand.He is cold and cold, like a banished fairy who walks out of a painting.

But no matter how good-looking this Banished Immortal is, most of the martial arts people present are here to watch the contest between the two peerless swordsmen.I don't care much about beauty.Seeing that the willow twigs were almost on the moon, the other protagonist still didn't show up.

The people at the scene couldn't help whispering some speculations about Ximen Chuuxue.

But Ye Gucheng, who listened to all these speculations, still had a cold expression on his clothes, raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly and looked up at the round silver plate in the sky, which was cold and extremely cold.

Finally, a young man rushed in panicking, grabbing a ribbon that was apparently temporarily bought from a scalper at the gate of the palace.

Then he said something in the ear of one of them, who seemed to be a man with gray hair and beard, who was probably the leader of some sect.

The man's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked back, "Are you really sure?"

The young man nodded firmly and said, "It's absolutely true."

Then the old man cleared his throat, turned his head and announced to everyone: "Everyone don't have to wait tonight, Ximen Chuuxue won't be coming."

Before waiting for everyone to ask questions, the old man continued: "My apprentice heard the news that someone kidnapped Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows. He forced Ximen Chuuxue to rush to save her today. If he didn't go, he would Kill Lu Xiaofeng."

"Where did you get the news? But you're not sure?" A skeptical person.

"Could it be that Ximen Chuuxue just gave up the competition with Ye Gucheng?" Someone questioned.

"It's no wonder, after all, Lu Xiaofeng is Ximen Chuuxue's best friend. If a friend is in trouble, how can he not help him?" There were also people who expressed their understanding.

The moment the voice fell, a group of people chattered from below.

All of a sudden, the specially opened square in front of the Imperial Study was as noisy as a vegetable market.

After a long while, a young man suddenly exclaimed: "Then what should I do if I talked so much money but didn't see their competition? I spent all my savings to get this one with great difficulty." Ribbons."

Immediately, someone shared the same hatred with him: "In fact, if I hadn't been in the rivers and lakes for so long but never seen a duel between peerless masters, I paid a lot of money to come and see, I want to understand what to write to make a breakthrough .Isn’t my money wasted if I don’t see anything now?”

"That's right, what should we do with our money?"

"To ask for such an expensive price is purely a money grab."

"It's not just about stealing money. I have worked hard in the world for three years and haven't made so much money. This time I went home to ask my parents for the money to buy ribbons. I also made an agreement with them to turn around I have to pay it back."

Suddenly, it seemed like everyone was aware of the problem.

The heads and elders of those big sects couldn't bear to argue with the group of guards for mere money.But those sluts who wandered around the rivers and lakes can't control so much.Not everyone is as strong in martial arts as Lu Xiaofeng, who can easily receive a few bounties a year without worrying about food and clothing.

What's more is that they have been in the arena for a long time before they are in the realm of second-rate masters. This money is really a huge sum of money for them.

Of course, one can imagine.They will never get their money back.

Wei Ziyun cut half of the saber on his body with a cold and heartless face, and immediately turned his face and refused to recognize anyone after receiving the money.We just charged the regular venue fee.If you haven’t seen the show, you should ask the performers what we do.

Everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked at City Lord Baiyun, who had clearly heard their conversation, and the low air pressure in his body was still falling.They shivered almost in unison, then shook their heads in unison.

At this time, rushing up to find Ye Gucheng, who obviously needs a punching bag, isn't it obvious that he is looking for death?

But on whose body can the money be put without pain?Even the elders in those big aristocratic sects are prone to pain.So they turned a blind eye to the fuss of the disciples under their hands trying to protect their own rights.

The quarrels on their side are simply incomparable, so where is the culprit who caused all this, Lu Xiaofeng, now?

The place where Lu Xiaofeng is staying now is in the dungeon under the palace where the former empress lived.This is the place where the harem concubines of the previous generation often interrogated slaves or low-ranking nobles in private. Not to mention dark and damp, black beetles crawled through the corners from time to time.

This place has been abandoned since Zhu Jianshen ascended the throne, and even the palace where the former empress lived was temporarily sealed because there was no queen in this generation.Therefore, keeping Lu Xiaofeng in here is simply ignorance.

This place was specially entrusted to Concubine Wan Gui by Jiang Chen after entering the palace, and Concubine Wan Gui entrusted this matter to her most trusted subordinates.A nanny who married with her.Even the emperor Zhu Jianshen didn't know that there was such a person deep in the strictly guarded palace.

Of course Lu Xiaofeng was fine, not only was he fine, but he was also taken care of very well.

He wears clean clothes and eats delicious meals.Even the man who caught him gave him the best daughter red.Drinking a sip of fine nectar that was worth the price of gold, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure out that the man grabbed him without even showing his face, and raised him just for the sake of good food and drink?

In addition to locking his limbs with the black iron from the South Sea, Lu Xiaofeng has even been locked up here for two days, and he still has the right to order food.

As long as he said what he wanted to eat in the morning, he would keep it and deliver it at noon.

Comrade Lu Xiaofeng, who was very nourished here, naturally didn't know about the bloody storm outside because of his disappearance.Even after the onlookers who bought tickets left the palace, because they couldn't find Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng's troubles, they spontaneously started looking for Lu Xiaofeng.The whole rivers and lakes sparked a wave of frenzy looking for Lu Xiaofeng.

Closer to home, a group of people in the square who wanted to watch an earth-shattering battle naturally couldn't resist the evil bureaucracy.They were kicked out of the palace.Didn't even ask for a penny back.

Here, Jiang Chen, who had expected it for a long time, sat very safely in Zhaoren Palace, and happily shared the stolen money with Concubine Wan Gui, you and me with a bank note, Jiang Chen who embezzled the hard-earned money of the people The Second Young Master drank the tea in the cup.

Then very calmly and calmly, he walked slowly from Zhaoren Palace to the Imperial Study Room, intending to pick up their cold and aloof City Lord Ye to go home.

He also specifically ordered Xiaomei who was with her to go to Fengyang Palace to prepare ginger soup in advance, planning to blow the cool breeze all night and show the group of Ye Gucheng all night to calm the shock and drive away the cold.

The feeling that everything is under control is really wonderful, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little ecstatic.

He didn't even notice when an invisible black figure followed behind him in the shadow.

Walking to a quiet and deserted place, that black figure rushed out obliquely, it turned out to be Concubine Ru who hadn't seen her for a long time.

Rufei's hair was disheveled, her crazy eyes stared at Jiang Chen, and she stabbed the hairpin in her hand, her voice was sharp and filled with inexplicable pleasure: "You bitch, go to hell. "

Jiang Chen: "..."

The moment Jiang Chen fell down, the thought that flashed through his mind was: Maybe this time he really got off for fun...

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