[Comprehensive martial arts] Zhilan Yushu

"I think God really favors you Chunyang." Lan Tingyu put away her sword, and the word "depressed" was written directly on her face: "Zhen Shanhe is simply too annoying."

"In the past, when your eyes were normal and your internal energy was perfect, you were [-]-[-] apart from me. When you were sparring with me just now, your internal energy was only [-]%." He glanced at him: "Who gave you the courage to fight me with [-]% of your internal strength, and still think you can win?"

"It's more than that." Lan Tingyu pointed out sharply: "Although I can't see it, I can feel it. Your Taiji Tun Sanyue is not just ten feet!"

At least twenty feet!

"I've said it all, I made a breakthrough when I fought with the sword master Tuoba Sinan," Ye Gucheng stretched out his hand and patted Lan Tingyu's head: "You won't forget, will you?"

"Just a little bit depressed." Lan Tingyu puffed up her cheeks slightly, and she looked a little more childish and soft and cute: "I still think that this time we two will have sex."

"I'm six and you are four." Ye Gucheng quickly choked on Lan Tingyu.

Lan Tingyu: I really want to die, this damn plastic smell!

"Ye Gucheng."

Ye Gucheng turned his head and looked at Ximen Chuuxue who was walking step by step, his eyes were a little bit complicated.

In the arena of Daming, many generals Ximen Chuuxue talked with him side by side, thinking that both of them practiced ruthless killing swords, but Ye Gucheng knew very well that Ximen Chuuxue's sword was like his own who had not left Chunyang Palace. Time, cold and ruthless swordsmanship.

Instead of him now.

But if I think about it carefully, it was before I was 20 years old when I left the name of Sword Immortal in Daming Jianghu, and since I was 20 years old, I traveled in Datang Jianghu with my little friend Lan Tingyu. Almost no one has fought.

...When fighting against people from Ming Dynasty, there is always a feeling that adults are bullying rookies. It is better to go back to Datang to communicate with Lan Tingyu, a young but talented little friend.

Moreover, it may be that I like white clothes, and like Ximen Chuuxue, I am a lonely and lonely swordsman. After stepping into the rivers and lakes, I am lonely as a master who has never failed————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Later, in the Jianghu of Datang, he was hammered into scum by his later Jianghu master An Ze.

Therefore, even in the eyes of other people, he and Ximen Chuuxue are ruthless, lonely and cold people, but he and Lan Tingyu both know that they are different.

"Ximen Chuuxue." Ye Gucheng said lightly.

Lan Tingyu couldn't see it, but he didn't know if there was something wrong with his feelings, he always felt that the person named Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, and the content in his eyes was very strange.

If Lan Tingyu could see it, she would definitely be able to see it. Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were not only envious of Ye Gucheng's best friend who had fought with him, but also displeased when he noticed the ambiguity between the two: Ye Gucheng practiced ruthless way (Ye Gucheng: not counting it), but the existence of Mr. Lan will obviously affect Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship!

"Your sword is not bad." Ye Gucheng said indifferently, without much excitement, at most a faint appreciation.Really, after seeing the various sects of the Tang Dynasty and countless top swordsmen, and then looking at the Ming Dynasty, there is really a sense of contrast between the Manchu Banquet and the porridge and pickles.

It can only be said that the years and the flames of war have severed too many inheritances.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up, and then he quickly came back to his senses: "Master Ye, there is another battle between you and me. It's not the time yet."

Lan Tingyu: Huh? ? ?Is this a date?

Ye Gucheng: Hmm. . .I always feel that the "first battle" in his mouth is not the same as Datang's appointment. Sure enough, I have been in Datang for a long time. Haven't I slowed down this month?

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, just watched Ximen Chuixue turn and leave, and then looked at Lan Tingyu who was "looking" at him.

"Let's go."

"En." Lan Tingyu nodded, and said again: "Next time, I will definitely win."

"I believe you." Ye Gucheng said softly, his gaze passed over Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who were not far away, and Da Qinggong took Lan Tingyu away together.

Looking at the figure in the distance, Lu Xiaofeng let out a sigh of relief in his throat, and finally he was able to relax, God is pitiful, ever since Ye Gucheng appeared, he was afraid that Ximen Chuuxue would fight Ye Gucheng!

only......

He recalled that young man named Lan Tingyu, who was able to fight Mayor Ye at [-]-[-] when his internal strength was sufficient, and he could fight against Citylord Ye for so long when his internal strength was only [-]%. No name.

Lu Xiaofeng has a wide range of friends, and the six people who can really reach the peak of martial arts in the world are almost all his good friends except Ye Gucheng who is far away in Baiyun City, but now it seems that Ye Gucheng has far surpassed the other five people up!Lu Xiaofeng couldn't think of a second person who could support Ye Gucheng for such a long time.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly.

"what happened?"

"I feel that this world will not be peaceful in the future."

Naturally, Lan Tingyu didn't know what these people were thinking. He only felt that after he lost his eyesight, his other senses became more sensitive, so before he landed on the ground, his mind was full of "Why is the wind so strong?" "How can I get there?" I have never felt that the wind is so cold during the Daqinggong" screen.

So he didn't know that after landing on the ground, when he led Ye Gucheng into a courtyard in Taiyuan of Baiyun City, the eyes of the people in Baiyun City almost popped out.

Yaoshou, the Bingshan City Lord actually has such a gentle side!

Yaoshou, isn't the city lord really taken away?

What is the relationship between such a beautiful and elegant blind young man and the city lord?

However, thinking of how their city lord has never been close to anyone for so many years, has no friends or lovers, always looks like a mountain with white snow that can be viewed from a distance but cannot be approached, and looks alone, they feel that the city lord who meets friends like this, Finally, I am not so lonely anymore, which is also very good.

...Wait, which friend was dragged into his yard and his room when they met for the first time (they had never met Lan Tingyu before)?Could it be that the beautiful young man is the sweetheart of the city lord?

City Lord, you can't be so hasty in chasing your wife! ! !

Lan Tingyu and Ye Gucheng: Ahh!

Ye Gucheng didn't know that Lan Tingyu was in Taiyuan before. After he calculated the fortune, he hurried to the other courtyard in Taiyuan. You won't find Lan Tingyu whose appearance has changed drastically now!Under such circumstances, he can only guarantee that the people in Baiyun City will clean up the yard and rooms without any impurities, and he can't do anything else, whether it meets Lan Tingyu's preferences.

But fortunately, many of Lan Tingyu's aesthetics overlap with Ye Gucheng's, and he is now blind and can't see, so there is no great discomfort.Sitting by the window, holding a cup of brewed tea in her hand, Lan Tingyu is not dissatisfied.

He has grown up with gold and jade in this life, but it doesn't mean that he is a pampered young master. When he was in Datang, he also did his own laundry and cooking. Emmmmm sometimes cooks with Qinghan, after all, he is good at cooking Really hard work.

Ye Qinghan, Ye Gucheng.Lan Tingyu was thinking, holding the cup in her hand, exerting a little force.

"Ayu." Ye Gucheng walked up to him, pulled a chair over and sat down, then stretched out his hand and wrapped the young man in his arms, Lan Tingyu lay on him, smelling the sandalwood on Ye Gucheng's body mixed with the smell of the first snow Breath, the whole person feels at ease.

When two people hug each other, no more movements are needed, it is enough to make each other feel at ease.

"I am Ye Qinghan, and I am also Ye Gucheng." After a long time, Ye Gucheng spoke softly, and Lan Tingyu turned his head to the side, listening to Ye Gucheng slowly talk about his situation.

Contrary to Lan Tingyu who dreamed of going back to the Tang Dynasty after a serious illness when she was six years old, Ye Qinghan started to dream of a person living in the later generations of Daming every night when his teacher Xie Yunliu defected and left Chunyang at the age of three. The child of the dynasty———Ye Gucheng.

Three-year-old Ye Qinghan was originally quiet and not talkative, and Ye Gucheng was also not talkative, so from the very beginning, no one found out that Ye Gucheng had changed his soul.

"What about the real Ye Gucheng?" Lan Tingyu asked puzzled.

"At the beginning, I thought that the child was dead, and I took his body away." Ye Gucheng put his chin on the top of his lover's head, and said softly: "But then I found out, from the beginning to the end, he is me, and I am him. .”

"Later, I learned from my uncle that when I was very young, before my master left Chunyang Palace, my master once counted my fate, saying that my three souls and seven souls were incomplete, and that I had an adventure at the age of three. , can find my missing soul.”

Lan Tingyu: Fuck, Fuck!This Nima is too fantastical, right?

Ye Gucheng: Isn’t fantasy just normal?Are you pretending to be Ruolan in Lanruo Temple behind the Laojun Palace in Chunyang?

"Perhaps it's because of the three years of separation. Since I was a child, my feelings have not been richer than ordinary people, and my temper has been much colder than others." Ye Gucheng whispered to his lover about his past. He was an orphan, and his parents died early in Daming. Except for the fact that his elder brother Luo Feng could make him feel a little close, no matter whether he was in Chunyang Palace or Baiyun City, he couldn't give him much sense of belonging.

Loneliness, loneliness, these words as cold as snow, accompanied him to grow up to 20 years old, and then...

In his life, fell into a ray of sunshine full of vitality.

His Ayu, pulled him, from the cold and snowy world to the spring when all things were revived.

Before his death, Ye Gucheng never thought of telling Lan Tingyu about his bizarre life. Although Ayu had a secret, he was a Tang Dynasty man after all, and it was impossible to deal with Ye Gucheng, a vest, so he didn't say anything.

"Then what should I call you?" Lan Tingyu raised her head slightly: "I will call you Qinghan or Ye Gucheng from now on?"

"Call me whatever you like."

The point is not which name I like, but the you I like and how I like to be called.The meaning in Ye Gucheng's words was that Lan Tingyu got it, his white jade-like face blushed slightly, and at the same time, he opened his hands to wrap around Ye Gucheng's waist.