[Comprehensive martial arts] Qin Xiu Muke

When the gray clouds and mist pressed down from the sky, the waves on the seashore were being swept by the strong wind and howling.In a short while, the heavy clouds and mist brought a torrential rain to this island in the South China Sea.

The sudden heavy rain made pedestrians shy away and ran to hide in a hurry.

Vendors close their stalls, fishermen close their nets.

And there is only one person who can calmly and unwaveringly in this rain.

It was a swordsman in white, his name was Ye Gucheng.

The turbulent and majestic sea waves roared towards the white-clothed swordsman, and it seemed as if they were going to tear him apart and drag him into the abyss in the next second.

In an instant, the cold iron sword in the white-clothed swordsman's hand cut through the majestic water curtain, forcing the invisible things back with full authority.

What kind of sword is that!

It was the wrath of thunder, a strike of lightning, no one could describe the speed of this sword, because it was not just a sword, it was extremely brilliant and brilliant!

That's---Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky.

The rain was so heavy that even Baiyun City Lord was just a mortal. Under the erosion of waves and rain, his clothes and long hair were already soaked.

But he never stopped waving the sword in his hand until today's daily class time was over.

Only then did the Feihong sword made of overseas cold iron return to its sheath.

Ye Gucheng never likes to be disturbed when practicing swords, so no one dares to come to this small area by the sea.

He went out without an umbrella, and when he returned, he was naturally covered with rain and fog.

however.

When he had just stepped out of ten steps, a slight sound came from behind the reef not far away.

Ye Gucheng's eyes froze.

It was because before this, he had never noticed that there was a second person besides him here.

And there shouldn't be a second person in the place where he practiced the sword.

This is the consensus of the entire Feixian Island, and also the consensus of the entire martial arts world.

And this consensus was broken by an uninvited guest today.

Ye Gucheng's expression didn't change at all, but his steps changed direction and turned into that rock.

The one who can hide his aura so perfectly in front of him must be one of the best masters in the world.

He had thought so.

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But he never thought that it was a girl anyway.

———A girl who is only twenty-eight years old.

She was lying so alone beside the reef, her pink skirt was wet and sticky.

She opened her eyes motionless, letting the rain drip into her eyes.

Ye Gucheng's footsteps finally caught her attention.

So the girl turned her head.

That beautiful, unreal face fell into Ye Gucheng's eyes without any concealment.

Even though this person was Ye Gucheng, his heart trembled slightly.

At the same time, those empty, clean eyes without any impurities were clearly revealed.

She is an immobile statue, an unconscious puppet, but in no way resembles a person.

"Goo."

Ye Gucheng's footsteps stopped, because the voice he heard earlier sounded again.

From the girl in front of him,

in stomach.

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Today, the attendants of the City Lord's Mansion all stared at City Lord Ye who came back from practicing sword outside with dumbfounded eyes.

The one who fetched water spilled the water.

Those who trimmed the flowers and plants, the flowers and plants were cut badly.

The one who cleaned the corridor had a broken broom and pestle.

Ye Gucheng, the sword fairy of Baiyun City, brought back a girl for the first time today!

The news was like a thunderbolt, and instantly turned everyone's bombardment on their backs.

When the girl was carried back to the mansion by the city lord, she leaned against the city lord's chest weakly and bonelessly, her face as beautiful as a fairy was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

Wherever they passed, there were only stiff and upright statues left.

How should I describe such a face...

It was a snow lotus blooming on the white snow, cold and secluded, like the immortal Gushe descended from the nine heavens.

It is also like a small emerald green bud emerging from the snow in the endless winter, and she is the only one with color in the thousands of miles of snow.

But in the end, the sky is always fair. When a beauty is given a beautiful face, some of it must be taken back as a reward.

All because of this girl...

is a fool.

She couldn't speak, couldn't dress, and when she lay numb on the collapsed bed, the wet clothes were still hanging on her body.

The maid in white is named Feng Jian. She has followed Ye Gucheng for many years, but today, for the first time, she was sent to take care of another person.

The clothes that Feng Jian put on the bedside fifteen minutes ago are still there in good condition, without a single wrinkle or trace of movement.

"Girl, it's so uncomfortable to wear wet clothes, you'd better change your clothes first."

The maid in white stood at the side of the bed and leaned slightly, with a respectful face.

The beauty was speechless, still staring blankly at the top of the bed, her clear eyes remained calm.

Feng Jian sighed, leaned over to approach the girl, and reached out to take off her clothes.

When warm fingers touched each other's cold body, both of them trembled.

The girl finally moved, and when she turned her head, Feng Jian's figure was clearly reflected in her eyes.

"Girl, offended."

Immediately, it was stripped clean.

The beauty cooperated with the maid's movements very well, but her blank eyes always followed her fingers.

When the white-clothed maid dressed her, she stared intently at the maid with cold and quiet eyes, and refused to move away at all.

Her stomach was still growling, and the buzzing sound reached Feng Jian's ears, but the girl seemed to be unaware, just looking at the maid, without saying a word.

"Girl, you're hungry. I'll get you some food. Just wait for a while."

Feng Jian left.

As soon as he left the room, he was surrounded by servants who were doing good things, asking questions.

They are all related to the person who fell from the nine heavens and fell to the mortal world.

The maid in white turned cold and scolded a few times before repelling the curious servants.

Then he hurried to the kitchen without stopping.

However, the meal was brought back, and the girl was guided by her to sit on the stool, but she stared at the meal in front of her, without moving.

"Isn't the girl hungry? Eat...!"

The maid made a sound, but she just drew the beauty's attention to herself.

The maid in white finally became anxious, went to the table and sat down, picked up the bowl of warm white porridge, took a small spoonful of it, and brought it to the beauty's mouth.

The vermilion lips were stained with porridge but still refused to open, the maid in white said anxiously: "Open your mouth, girl, open your mouth!"

After calling several times in a row, the stupid beauty finally moved, maybe it was because of the foreign object on the side of her lips that made her feel a little uncomfortable, or maybe she finally figured it out and planned to eat porridge.

In short, the spoonful of warm porridge was finally delivered to his mouth.

The soft and glutinous fragrance melted in her mouth, the girl swallowed subconsciously, and then her expression was slightly startled, her clear eyes were suddenly lit up, and the eyes of the goddess above the nine heavens were finally filled with thousands of lights.

So, just as Feng Jian took back the spoon in this room, before he had time to scoop the porridge, the beauty over there opened his mouth impatiently.

This is the scene Ye Gucheng saw the moment he stepped into the room.

He had already changed into clean clothes, and he was dressed in white and had black hair and a long body.

Feng Jian got up in a hurry to salute, Ye Gucheng interrupted coldly: "No need, continue to do what you wanted to do just now."

The maid in white sat back to her original place anxiously, and finally fed the whole bowl of warm porridge mouthful by mouthful.

After doing this, she bowed to the two people in the room and slowly took her leave.

When she was about to leave, she looked back.

A pair of Bi people in white clothes and black hair sat in front of the table, they were right.

Feng Jian gently closed the door, and finally left full of thoughts.

This city lord's mansion is likely to usher in a happy event in the near future, I hope that this time, their incomprehensible city lord will not let everyone just rejoice in vain.

Ye Gucheng came here not just to look at the beauty.

He came to give a pair of swords, a pair of swords that fell by the sea.

The slender sword body is wrapped with layers of flowers and pistils, like a pair of exquisite works of art.

But it doesn't look like the sword used by a swordsman.

He put the two swords on the table and pushed them in front of the beauty, but his eyes fell on the tender and slender palms of the other side.

There is not even a trace of thin calluses, but they are born with hands that are naturally suitable for holding swords.

When the girl saw the two swords, she was stunned for a moment, and finally slowly stretched out her fingertips, lingering closely on the swords.

It didn't seem like he was stroking the blade of the sword, but rather like he was facing a deeply affectionate lover.

Ye Gucheng's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he was full of thoughts.

At this moment, a female voice finally echoed in the quiet room.

It's jerky and laborious, but it sounds like a jade stone hitting a plate, cool and tactful.

"It's called Sakura Drunk."

This is the first sentence Mu Ke said to Ye Gucheng, which is about the name of a sword.

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Small theater. Anecdotes about games

[Li Muran]: Mu Ke, let's go, I'll take you to Bailong Mountain to do Xiao Chengwu's pre-mission!

[Pei Nanke]: Little Muke, Bailong Mountain will take you to the top of the mountain to ride a big white horse. Do you want to go? !