Grandmaster Plane [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"City Master Ye, Shijia Town is here."

The attendant's subordinate said respectfully.

Ye Gucheng stepped out of the carriage, staring at the scenery he hadn't seen since he was seven years old.

There are mountains, water, rocks, and lakes.

For such an ordinary land in Shijia Town, what can be shown off are the mountains, rivers and natural landscapes, but this place is actually the hometown of Ye Gucheng's deceased mother.Therefore, today, there is a sword fairy involved.

After Shi Xiu married to Baiyun City back then, she never came back until her death, but Ye Gucheng was brought here several times by his father by mistake.

Perhaps it was because of his relationship with Nan Wang who plotted against him, or because of his father's death, he was no longer as firm as before, or maybe he could fight for his father's life, so why didn't he want to fulfill his mother's wish... ...In short, all kinds of thoughts brought him here.

No maidservant sedan chair, no bustling pavement.

A table of white clouds and light colors, and a handful of green peaks to add makeup.

Ye Gucheng is dressed in white, which is the most popular color nowadays, but from the details of the style, it reveals an "authentic" momentum that is completely different from imitation.

One of the two contemporary lonely swordsmen blows snow for the west gate of Wanmei Villa. What he blows is not snow but blood.The second is the Lord Ye of Baiyun City. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city of Wanren Mountain. What he wields is not a sword, but the loneliness of being lonely and snowy.

These two legendary people have a common preference known all over the world, that is, they prefer white, and they must wear white clothes no matter when and where.

Unusual habits naturally aroused people in the rivers and lakes scrambling to imitate.As if so, they can also experience the supreme mentality of the city owners and the owners of the villas, as if they can also set foot on the unique realm like these two people in their lifetime.

Ye Gucheng's indifferent eyes swept away, and before he could say anything, his subordinates took the initiative to say: "My lord, the Shi family's old house has not been popular for many years, and now it is probably dilapidated and difficult to live in. The nearby courtyards have already been bought by the subordinates. You can move now."

Ye Gucheng nodded and walked forward.

Shijia Town is not a town of martial arts people, there are not many young knights in white clothes in this place.Walking along the way are ordinary people struggling in the misery of the world.

They worked hard standing under the sun to sell their handicrafts and goods, just for the little chewing they usually needed.

It may be very tiring and hard work, but when they think of the men, women and children at home, they will use up endless energy.

They look tired, but they are actually very satisfied. These toiling people live busier and more fulfilling lives than anyone else.

Gu Shengyu wanted to change his identity and wander the rivers and lakes, so as to sharpen his heart, but he didn't expect that during this journey, everything he saw and heard was about the common people, but there were really few incidents of fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes.

It's not that Gu Shengyu couldn't see the storyteller in the inn or the martial arts people passing by on the street, but that compared to the illusory martial arts battles, those experienced by ordinary people are more suitable for the person "Gu Shengyu".

Before time travel and martial arts, he was "exactly the same" as these people.

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous it became. Instead, Gu Shengyu walked steadily through this land of thousands of miles of smoke in the south.Occasionally, I have encountered a situation where the accent is different and communication is difficult.Thanks to this, he was given a bowl of hot tea by the old man, and also warmly pointed the way, although he was gesturing with his hands.

Feeling the ordinary things again, the aura around him slowly subsided, from the well-known "Gu Shengyu" to the ordinary "Gu Shengyu".

When he opened his eyes again, the precious light in his eyes seemed to be self-obscuring, except that it was a little darker, even though Gu Shengyu was wearing white clothes, he didn't look like a martial artist, and he didn't look like a swordsman when he held a sword.

Many passing girls and daughters-in-law looked at him curiously through the curtain of the bamboo hat. Gu Shengyu lowered the curtain and hurried into the inn in Shijia Town.

I ordered a medium room and ordered plain water and boiled eggs. Like any swordsman, he never strayed away from the sword in his hand, even when he was eating, he kept it within easy reach.

"Guest, everything you asked for is here!"

What Gu Shengyu ordered was not something expensive, and although Xiao Er's voice was polite but not very attentive.

Taking off the bamboo hat, revealing an incomparably handsome face, the two black jade-like eyes were sunken into too many things, but instead concealed the original charm.But it doesn't mean that his eyes are lifeless, but that when he is not discovered, he is ordinary and ordinary. Once he is discovered, the sword intent in it will soar into the sky, stirring up the sky!

The slender joints should have been held by a pair of peerless hands, but this man peeled boiled eggs with these peerless hands.Unhurried, elegant and good-looking, people feel that this person is not peeling eggs, but doing wonderful things with a long charm.

Gong Jiu came down from the second floor of the inn, and the first thing he stared at was this man.

White clothes, black hair, sharp sword, cold front.

Countless messages flashed through his mind for a moment, and he was sure that if there was such a person in the martial arts world, it must be Ximen Chuuxue!

Thinking of Master Ximen's well-known Senhan sword intent, the enthusiasm in Gong Jiu's eyes gradually flooded, and he restrained himself completely when he stepped down the first step of the stairs.

Gu Shengyu finished peeling the first egg and was about to eat it. The extra breaths in the inn didn't affect him until he slowly finished eating the boiled egg and drinking the water.He turned his head and faced the man who could stop countless breaths just by appearing.

The temples are cut like a knife, the face is like a knife, with deep eyebrows, black hair and long eyelashes.

To put it bluntly, this is an exceptionally good-looking and attractive man.

And this man seemed to notice that he was looking at him, with a strange heat in his eyes, and Gu Shengyu suddenly had a bad premonition.

Gong Jiu stood five steps away from "Ximen Chuuxue", which happened to be not too far or too close.Once alienated, you can politely smooth things over and leave.When using force, one can even go straight to the murderer's assassination, which is extremely beneficial.

Gu Shengyu didn't let go of this little detail, and at the same time realized that it might be the instinct of this person.

If a person can regard communication and killing as instinct, then this person is probably quite a powerful person.

Those who know Gong Jiu say that he is more cunning than a fox, more vicious than a jackal, and colder than a poisonous snake, and they think so and are afraid of him from the bottom of their hearts.

Gu Shengyu hasn't realized Gong Jiu's cold-blooded and cruel side yet, but he is already on guard.

Gong Jiu arched his hands, his face curved just right.Except for a trace of abnormal color under the eyes, there is almost no "special" part to be found.

He was like a master, a little reserved, a little eager, a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect to meet the owner of Ximen here. I have been famous for you for a long time in Xiagongjiu."

Gu Shengyu: "..."

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Gong Jiu looked at the boiled eggs and water on the table, secretly said: It is said that Ximen Chuuxue only eats boiled eggs and water when he goes out, now it seems that the rumors are probably true.

The Ninth Young Master, who is happy to enjoy himself, really can't understand the self-torture sentiment of these swordsmen.Like him, when he goes out, he must have good wine and good food, and he must hug the most beautiful woman.

But for Ximen Chuuxue, the type who doesn't even drink tea, if it wasn't for his superb swordsmanship to attract him, Gong Jiu probably wouldn't have paid any attention to him.

Gu Shengyu followed Gong Jiu's gaze, and suddenly realized.

The temperature gradually dissipated, but the delicate and lovely boiled eggs stayed in the bowl obediently. He didn't like the clear water that he ordered for tea, and the clarity seemed to express his sincere heart.

What a lonely swordsman who dedicated his life to the way of swordsman!

Gu Shengyu was about to cry.

This is the first time!

Ever since he put on the white clothes, he has been being misidentified.

In order not to get into the trouble caused by Li Changxin, Gu Shengyu changed out of the red clothes, and also removed the signboard of the Demon Daoist on his head.Not wearing deep clothes is unparalleled in the world Gu Shengyu's name is too loud, he can't feel at ease.

Other colors are too challenging for a person like him who is used to wearing plain clothes. The reason why he changed to white clothes is because everyone in the world likes to wear them.

But why the inconspicuous color to others became the symbol of "Ximen Chuuxue" to him?Does he look so much like Ximen Chuuxue!

Gu Shengyu frowned and was thinking about how to explain it, but Gong Jiu had already sat down at his table very familiarly.

Shaking his fan, Gong Jiu exclaimed, "As expected of the Master Ximen, who is already a master at such a young age, this dedication to the sword is truly admirable!"

Gu Shengyu: "..."

What a familiar Chang'an courtesy.

What the group of aristocratic masters like the most is to come to find someone to praise five or six times first, and then talk about business.

Gong Jiu didn't seem to realize that he was deeply involved in the play, but if the person opposite was really Ximen Chuuxue, he would definitely ignore him.

Fortunately, it was not Ximen Chuuxue in front of him, but Gu Shengyu, who had a good temper.

I couldn't think of anything to say, so I just continued the silence to the end, Gu Shengyu thought, anyway, it's not the first time, the first time I was born and the second time I was acquainted, this is more than the second time, I'd better calm down and see what he wants to do Bar.

With this thought in mind, he began to peel the boiled eggs again.

Little by little, remove the warm shell to reveal the crystal white white inside.

This is just an ordinary boiled egg, but after being treated so meticulously, it looks even more delicious than those good dishes.

At the very least, Gong Jiu was a bit greedy.

He thought, it seemed that he hadn't eaten boiled eggs for a long time.

Gu Shengyu ate another egg, and his hungry stomach felt much better. He picked up the water bowl and took two sips. Suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, and he turned his head sharply, and aimed at the white-clothed man walking by outside the inn. figure.

The sharpness of his gaze made even Gong Jiu stunned for a moment, and almost made a reflexive move.

"Simon..." The owner...

It was too late to send out the rest of the calls, because Gong Jiu also saw the reason why "Ximen Chuuxue" was abnormal.

Dressed in white, with a snow sword, and black hair, he was so similar to the person beside him.

How similar it is to myself!

Gong Jiu's face suddenly darkened, he unconsciously stroked the soft sword at his waist, and from this person, he smelled the same kind of breath.

Gu Shengyu stood up, grasped the sword, and the sword was about to move.

The person who was less than three feet away also turned around slowly, and with Han Che's eyes like white clouds, he accurately found Gu Shengyu.

Ye Gucheng looked at this imposing swordsman with admiration, and when he heard the word Ximen shouted by Gong Jiu, a bright and pure fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.He subconsciously looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes became slightly surprised.It seemed strange that this ordinary sword was worthy of "Ximen Chuuxue".

But when Gu Shengyu's sword intention scattered and Jianhong went straight to the heavens, he didn't have time to wonder, he just wanted to vent his fighting spirit all over his body now.

No one thought that they would do it so suddenly, and no one could describe the beautiful white practice that broke through human consciousness and could only be performed by a fairy.

The sword light is high and clean, like a startling rainbow flying out of the vast sea of ​​clouds, or like a slanting cloud goose in the boundless blue sky, straddling the flawless blue waves.

Anyone who sees this sword will think of the name of "it" - Flying Immortal from Heaven!

Apart from the swordsmanship of Tianwai Feixian, the Lord of Baiyun City, no one could have imagined that it could be called another name.

Just as no one can think that "Ximen Chuuxue" is not Ximen Chuuxue.

The sword came out of its sheath, and there was only a flash of white light in the field of vision, and the screeching sword chant was still trembling in the air, but the ears could already hear the sound of swords striking each other.

That's really fast!It was almost as if Qingfeng broke through the air, sparks exploded, and the "falling rain" dripped all the way, like a snowy plum in full bloom.

Xue has a more pure beauty than Mei, and Mei also has a lonely fragrance and arrogance that is more self-admired than Xue.

There was no return to the sword, and at the moment of the fight, everyone saw plum blossoms falling one after another in a daze, and snow falling from the clouds.

The beauty of the confrontation between these two people has become the ultimate visual experience, and it also makes people forget the cold and murderous intent in it.

Gong Jiu became the only sober among these people.

Because he likes pain more than beauty!The more dangerous it is, the rarer it is, the more he wants to get close to it, to see if it is so dangerous, if it can make him hurt so much!

So what Gong Jiu has been looking at is not the grand scene of snow falling into plum blossoms and plum blossoms crushing snow, but the deadly move that kills in an instant!

Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship has always been a murderous swordsmanship, and so is Ye Gucheng.

At this moment, Gu Shengyu felt the unreserved killing intent from Ye Gucheng, and unconsciously entered the state left by Li Changxin.

What can't be killed?

What should be killed by the sword?

Who can't be killed?

Why not kill?

Bloody words of killing lingered in his mind, accompanied by Li Changxin's years of experience, which coincided with Ximen Chuuxue's sincerity.

The two fought against each other, and there was only one sound left.

Gu Shengyu's mind went blank, he looked at the ground, his sword broke.

Before Ye Gucheng had time to admire the veritable swordsmanship of "Ximen Chuuxue", he was taken aback by this.

The scene was eerily quiet, only Gong Jiu was not afraid of the embarrassment caused by the silence, and rushed forward.

"I have a good sword in my hand, do you have a chance to share it with Master Ximen!"

Gong Jiu's eyes were bright, and his breathing was extremely rapid.

Gu Shengyu was just fascinated by Li Changxin's swordsmanship, he regained his original mind after a moment of distraction, and his reaction to Gong Jiu's invitation was also very flat.

"I'm not Ximen Chuuxue."

Gong Jiu was stunned, and turned his head quickly, and quickly found that among the recent news, there was a "swordsman in white" who was suspected to be Ximen Chuuxue's apprentice.

He wasn't embarrassed at all for admitting the wrong person before, but said more eagerly: "It turns out that he is the apprentice of Master Ximen, and he has admired him for a long time!"

Just as Ye Gucheng opened his mouth to say something, Gu Shengyu said firmly, "I'm not Ximen Chuuxue's apprentice either!"

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The people present felt unprecedented embarrassment.