take my life

Ye Mingyou, as the master of the Excalibur, naturally wouldn't shame the Ye family, so he complied immediately.Seeing this posture, Qin Yunluo on the side was afraid that both sides would be hurt, so she held Ye Mingyou worriedly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Mingyou, if you can't beat you, just wink at me, and I will rush forward. I won't lose!"

"Silly girl." Ye Mingyou smiled, and said softly: "Don't worry, even if everyone present is dead, I won't let you have trouble." Ye Mingyou pampered her and pulled her to a safe place. In the place where the two teams of guards were guarding the left and right, they were ready to fight.

Chu Zeqi glanced at the two who were tired of being together, thinking of a fight, but still moaning.He carried the sword back again, only to see that he stepped back two steps, looked at Ye Mingyou with soft eyebrows, but became serious in the blink of an eye, his sword eyebrows frowned, and his slender eyes burst out with piercing coldness.He moved his slender hand to the back, but before touching the hilt, he saw a dazzling white light rushing out from behind him, accompanied by the scream of the surrounding air being torn apart, a long silver sword was suspended straight above him. In the sky, a barrier was firmly formed.

Ji Hai unsheathed, showing his sharpness, his eyes were cold, like the light of Ji Hai sword, scorching and dazzling.Ye Mingyou was stunned, the Qianye Changsheng in his hand hadn't come out of the sheath for a long time, the strong inner strength was probably comparable to his own.

"Brother Mingyou, draw your sword!" Qin Yunluo shouted from the side.

Ye Mingyou withdrew his mind, slightly restrained his aura, held his breath, and listened to the silence around him, and the whispers disappeared. When everyone was wondering what was going on, he suddenly saw a golden light rising into the sky behind him , countless pieces of golden ginkgo leaves wrapped around the body of the sword broke through the fog, like a golden dragon rushing up to the blue sky, startling the surrounding birds to flutter their wings and flee, the golden ginkgo leaves mixed with the sound of trampling on crushed snow particles fall.The sword fell into Ye Mingyou's hand, and golden leaves continued to emerge from the hollow ginkgo leaves carved on the sword body. It turned out that it was the sword light of the sword itself.Ye Mingyou stood with a sword in his hand, his black clothes fluttered in the wind, matching his tall and straight figure, his long black hair was tied behind his head with a gold ribbon, and the Qianye Changsheng in his hand was buzzing, just like his The master, wanton publicity.

"Young Master Ye, click as far as you can." Chu Zeqi clasped his fists together, and after speaking, a sharp sword was wrapped in cold air and attacked Ye Mingyou. Ye Mingyou raised the sword to block it. The sword energy carried by the sword is as cold as the unmelted snow in the Pure Yang Palace, intersecting with his own scorching breath, hot and cold, and one or two snowflakes can be seen falling while waving it, and it has been crushed before it hits the ground. The heat was scorching.

At first Ye Mingyou just held up his sword to resist, but did not make an offensive, because he found that the opponent's moves were just bluffing, but in fact they were empty airs, but his body skills were extremely strange, and he attacked the face again and again, forcing Ye Mingyou to use Offense is defense.The two swords fought together like swimming dragons, and in an instant the surroundings were like ice and fire.

Although people who practice martial arts are not afraid of the cold, Ye Mingyou is especially afraid of the cold. During the fight, the cold air occasionally poured in and it was late autumn, so Ye Mingyou flinched. The sword was a step slower, and the silver sword was like a long sword. Like a snake, it took advantage of the loopholes and struck at his neck. Ye Mingyou did not retreat but advanced, and a move of Pinghu Duanyue flashed behind Chu Zeqi, and turned around suddenly. With a biting chill, the silver sword pointed straight at his throat, and Qianye Changsheng in his hand fell on the man's neck.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the two looked at each other. The man's dark eyes were calm, and the corners of his eyes were bent, and his deep eyes suddenly lit up, shining like stars.Chu Zeqi hurriedly turned his eyes away, listening to the disappointment erupting from the crowd.

"Brother Mingyou, are you injured?" Qin Yunluo hurried forward to check the injuries of the two of them. Just now, they saw that they were fighting fiercely, and all their moves were deadly. Everyone seems to be okay.

When the crowd dispersed, Chu Zeqi stepped forward and saluted and said, "Young Master Ye is indeed a true gentleman. Chu doesn't know Taishan, so he offended him a lot in the past." Although others couldn't see the flaws, he knew it in his heart. He was completely defeated, his every move was within Ye Mingyou's calculations, and he fell into his trap inadvertently.And when he faced his intentional provocation, he didn't deliberately make things difficult. This is something that is beneficial to the Ye family in terms of fame and fortune, but he was unmoved, what kind of plan was he thinking.

"Fang Zhenren's handed down sword, how dare I and other juniors accept it." Ye Mingyou said with a smile, not only did he dare not accept it, even if he won, he had to consider the consequences. Fang Zhujian's swordsmanship is unique in the world. The swords go hand in hand and are famous in the world of martial arts. If I defeat him, I'm afraid that one day I will see the old master Fang come to kill him with a sword.

"Then now can I know Daoist Chu's surname Gao?" Ye Mingyou said.

"I'm kidding, I'm going down to Chu Zeqi, a disciple of Chunyang in Huashan Mountain. I recently obeyed my master's order to go down the mountain to practice, and I would like to ask Mr. Ye to give me some advice." Chu Zeqi cupped his hands and said.

"Brother Mingyou, what's the matter with you?" Qin Yunluo, who was originally quiet at the side, suddenly pointed to Ye Mingyou's neck and asked, and was about to reach out to pick off his collar.

Ye Mingyou quickly grabbed her wrist and put one hand on his neck. "It's okay, Uncle Wu said that doing this will help you practice."

His words could fool Qin Yunluo but not Chu Zeqi, he could tell something was wrong at a glance.I saw a white silk ribbon tied around Ye Mingyou's neck in a lukewarm manner. Blood seemed to be dripping from the ribbon, and there were two rows of red dots standing upright, resembling the ring scar on a monk's head.Chu Zeqi frowned and said, "The poisonous sand rolls into the sky, the hero's soul is broken, but Mr. Ye was hit by the Tang Sect's soul-breaking sand?"

Ye Mingyou was a little surprised and said, "Master Chu knows about this poison?"

"Soul-breaking sand is unique to the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan. It is mostly attached to hidden daggers. Although this poison will not kill people immediately, it can make people lose their minds. It will attack on the fifteenth of every month. If it is not treated in time, it will gradually weaken. died of exhaustion."

"That's right, then Daoist Chu has a way to detoxify?" Ye Mingyou still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. If it was an ordinary poison, he wouldn't be able to understand it. It could be suppressed by internal force alone, but this poison took hold. The six relatives denied it, this time he hurt his eldest brother, next time he might hurt his father, Xiaoyun Xiaoyue and the others.

"Although Chunyang Palace practices Taoism, it also knows some medical skills. If the poison is already deep, the only way is to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, ask for a hibiscus with two pedicles, smash it and add morning dew from the sea of ​​flowers, and apply it externally for seven days. To detoxify this poison, if the poison is not deep, I can also detoxify." Chu Zeqi said.

"Is this true?" Ye Mingyou asked happily.

Chu Zeqi nodded: "As long as the young master can bear the pain."

"Then Daoist Lao Chu will follow me." Ye Mingyou called for guards, planning to send Qin Yunluo back to the mansion first.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the street, and a person jumped out of it and almost bumped into him. Before he could catch his breath, Ye Mingyou asked first, "Young master is leaving?"

The man pointed behind him and nodded vigorously. It seemed that he was reporting to Ye Mingyou.

Ye Mingyou's face turned black when he heard it, and he seemed to be trying his best to suppress his anger: "You guys go ride horses and chase me, and you have to stop them when you leave Yangzhou!" After speaking, he immediately said softly to Qin Yunluo: " Yun Luo, you go back home first, brother Mingyou will play with you another day if he has something to do."

Qin Yunluo nodded in a very sensible way, looking a little aggrieved, and followed the guards step by step and got on the sedan chair with a soft voice.In fact, she was also very distressed. She had already made an engagement with brother Mingyou, but her brother Mingyou still treated her the same as before, and never exceeded the rules. She couldn't see clearly what he wanted and whether he also admired her He is also in love with himself, if not, then how could he agree to marry himself, at least he is different in his eyes, he is always subconsciously gentle with himself.

Yejia Villa is located at the foot of Xialiu Mountain outside the city. It is late autumn and the [-] mu of ginkgo trees on the mountain turn golden. When the mountain wind blows, several pieces of ginkgo leaves will blow down all over the mountains and plains like a phoenix spreading its wings. The overflowing colors shroud the villa under a piece of flowing clouds, so Xialiu Mountain is also called Luofeng Mountain.

When the two returned to the villa, the Ye family villa had a great business, and there were countless servants and guards. People saluted them from time to time along the way, but they all secretly glanced at Chu Zeqi who was at the side.

The little maids covered their mouths and smiled shyly while whispering, "Who is this son? He looks better than our young master."

"It's the Hu family who came down from the mountain! You look good enough to seduce people's souls."

"Shh, you two keep your voice down, if the young master hears it, we'll have to punish us for sweeping the leaves!"

Although it was far away, the words fell into Chu Zeqi's ears without missing a word. He was born with good hearing, but he pretended not to hear. He glanced at Ye Mingyou who was next to him, and Ye Mingyou didn't seem to hear it either. , still walking fast.

After walking for a long time, the beauty of the villa is dazzling.The promenade is winding and winding, and there are countless pavilions and waterside pavilions. From a long distance, you can see a huge ginkgo tree standing tall and straight in the center of the yard. It fell down like a blow, and a thick layer had been laid on the ground, but the leaves on the tree seemed to never end, and they were still as dense as before.

Under the ginkgo tree stood a Taishan stone, engraved with gold powder on it with four powerful characters - Qianye Changsheng.It turns out that the Longevity Sword was named after the auspicious meaning of the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree, and it is exactly the same as the Jihai Sword.

Chu Zeqi looked up at the branches, the dense canopy almost covered the entire yard, and the fallen leaves reminded him of the fine snow falling outside the Chunyang Palace, pure white, as if it could purify everything in the world.Chu Zeqi closed his eyes as he thought about it, as if he was on the top of the icy and snowy Huashan Mountain, the sound of bells and sandalwood scented in his ears, and the pure white snowflakes fluttered and fell on his lips, melting instantly, bringing a trace of coolness .He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch the ginkgo leaf on his lower lip, and put it on the palm of his hand. When he looked up, he found that Ye Mingyou was looking at him straight.

He smiled apologetically, and said: "Just now I was in love with the scene, and I made Young Master Ye laugh."

Ye Mingyou came back to his senses abruptly, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "No, it's nothing, I just think you look familiar."

Chu Zeqi thumped in his heart, feeling uneasy about being exposed, and was thinking about how to fool him, when a man suddenly appeared from behind the tree, wearing a gray cloth shirt, with a slightly stooped figure.Chu Zeqi recognized at a glance that it was the housekeeper next to the old master Ye.

The man came over and saluted, "Second Young Master." After speaking, he looked at Chu Zeqi, his face was wrinkled, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile, "This is Daoist Chu, right? The old owner is here to invite you."

"Uncle Wu!" Ye Mingyou exclaimed in surprise. "Brother is back too?"

"Don't worry, Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master is having morning tea at the Guanyu Pavilion." The old housekeeper stroked his beard with a smile, and walked away slowly with a hunched waist.

Not far away, Ye Mingyou suddenly called him: "Uncle Wu, it's time to sweep the leaves of the Jinye Bridge, tell those three little girls to go."

"Yes, sir."

Chu Zeqi was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly laughed, he was quite vengeful.

The two finally came to the main hall, and the old master Ye had been waiting for them for a long time.I saw a man with a dignified body and a handsome appearance sitting on the main hall.Her hair is tied up with a golden crown, she is wearing a dark yellow robe, the neckline is embroidered with a cloud pattern with gold thread, and a brave dragon is impressively tattooed on the gold silk belt.

From the moment Chu Zeqi stepped in, he felt stared at by two eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable.Ye Heng has already become a human being after half his life, and he has deep hostility towards anyone who gets close to his two sons.

"Father, this is..." Ye Mingyou was about to introduce, but was interrupted by Ye Heng's gesture.

Seeing this, Chu Zeqi hurriedly bowed to salute, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Young Chu Zeqi, a disciple of Chunyang Palace in Huashan, recently went down the mountain according to the order of his master. He has heard of the reputation of Master Ye for a long time. Seeing him today is enough to comfort his life."

Ye Heng appeared to be indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he looked him over from head to toe. "I don't know which sect of Chunyang Master Chu Dao is from?"

"I studied under the Chunyang Jingxu School, and my teacher was Fang Zhujian." Chu Zeqi told his history in detail, afraid that he would doubt himself, so he put on a smile and a quiet look.

Ye Heng nodded, seeing that the Jihai Sword on his back was true, he said, "I've heard about the competition between you and the children in the market just now, since ancient times heroes are born young, and the disciples of Fang Zhenren's sect are indeed heroes among men. "

"Thanks to the love of the owner, Chu is not talented, and his swordsmanship is not as good as the young master, I am ashamed." Chu Zeqi said modestly.

When Ye Heng heard that he was flattering, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! You are not arrogant about your talents, you are really a member of Chunyangmen."

Ye Mingyou rolled his eyes from the side, and he was talking about this young master without being arrogant.

"I heard that Daoist Chu can help children detoxify the poison of soul sand?" Ye Heng asked again.

Chu Zeqi smiled slightly and said: "My teacher was once plotted against by people in the Tang Sect. The symptoms are exactly the same as Young Master Ye. The ancestor master used this method to cure the poison. You only need a bowl of talisman water, and then force the poison out. .”

"So simple?" Ye Heng couldn't help doubting that such a strong poison only needed such a simple method.

"Young Master's poisoning is not deep, you only need to be patient for a while to get rid of the poison. If you pass this fifteenth, you will go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to seek medical treatment. After ten fifteenth, there will be no cure, and your whole body's martial arts will be useless. It cannot be cured without bone scraping."

Ye Heng couldn't help but believe it when he heard it. This was indeed the same diagnosis as Steward Wu's. Since Ye Mingyou's side had been exposed, it's better to let him take care of it, and the villa avoided a storm. "Then... please ask Daoist Chu to save the child's life."

"Old Master Ye, don't worry, the young master is kind to me, and I will do my best." Chu Zeqi vowed.

"Then there will be Daoist Chief Lao. You'er, let someone tidy up the guest room and ask Daoist Chu to stay for a few more days." Ye Heng hurriedly ordered.

"Yes, father." When Ye Mingyou heard that Chu Zeqi wanted to live here, he was also very happy. Although the Ye family has a big business, his father has always been cautious and meticulous in doing things. He has never invited outsiders to live in him. Chu Zeqi is the first one. .