Grandmaster Plane [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

When I saw Ximen Chuuxue for the first time, his whole body was ordinary, except for the white clothes, even the sword was of ordinary style, and he didn't seem to have any "Ximen Chuuxue" style.

Although Gong Jiu said that he stepped forward to talk, it was more because of the impression he "heard". If the name is not true, he can turn his face at any time.

Jiu Gongzi is such a willful person!

But being ignored, Jiu Gongzi's heart is complicated, he doesn't know whether he is satisfied or dissatisfied, the taste is unspeakable!

Compared to himself, "Ximen Chuuxue" does have the right to ignore his admirers, even if he is a master like himself.

Gong Jiu spat twice for his identity this time, although he really behaved quite like him, but the inconvenient part is still inconvenient.

Then he used the "communication" language that he hadn't returned to Beijing for several years, but he still remembered to strike up a conversation with Ximen Chuuxue.

He thought that the other party would draw his sword impatiently and finish him off. This is Gong Jiu's satisfactory development. He can enjoy and get a glimpse of Ximen Chuuxue's martial arts strength.

But unexpectedly, it was ignored again.

Since when did his Ninth Young Master's sense of existence become so weak?Pooh!That must not be his fault, it must be the fault of identity!

Looking back, he decided to kill the subordinate who arranged the background this time. Gong Jiu wanted to dig out Ximen Chuuxue's emotions even if it was a little bit of disgust. Of course, it would be even better if there was a killing intent!

Unexpectedly, this time he actually got his wish!Although the killing intent was not aimed at him, but the fact that he was amazed in an instant, Young Master Jiu would not dare to admit it!

The appearance of "ordinary and unremarkable" was instantly faded, the air was suddenly heavy, the sword energy was shocking, and the sword intent was strong.

Just standing next to him made his hairs stand on end, and his overwhelming fighting spirit became a pillar of sky rising up at that moment.

The black eyes are bright and clear, possessing an obsession that he doesn't have, and also complex and deep that he doesn't understand.

It seems that the gods have finally been wiped off the dirt, as if the sword's edge is finally about to be stained with blood, as if ordinary people have suddenly become the pinnacle of swordsman.

Suddenly, enlightenment, astonishment, all kinds of emotions flashed in my heart, all turned into fascination.

Is this "Ximen Chuuxue"?

Gong Jiu thought, what a peerless sword!

……

It is conceivable how depressed Gong Jiu was when Gu Shengyu said that he was neither Ximen Chuuxue nor Ximen Chuuxue's apprentice.

To explain it in one sentence, I was simply cheated out of my heart, and even tricked by a villain who didn't want her body!

I don't know why Gong Jiu's eyes are particularly resentful, but Gu Shengyu is very comfortable sitting at the same table with Baiyun City Lord.

Ye Gucheng was originally in a complicated mood, but when he saw the dishes on the table, his eyes were even more complicated.

Gu Shengyu said helplessly, "I just want to eat."

He is always called Ximen Chuuxue, Ximen Chuuxue, so he would have a little craving for boiled eggs, not surprising at all, right?

But as soon as the reason was said, Ye Gucheng's expression became complicated for some reason.

Gong Jiu tidied up her broken heart, and said persistently, "I'll give you a sword!"

Gu Shengyu refused: "No."

Gong Jiu tempted without hesitation: "Look, your sword was broken during the duel with Lord Ye. It's such a disadvantage if you don't have a good weapon! If you have a good sword, maybe you can defeat City Lord Ye , achieve the pinnacle of the rivers and lakes!" As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Gucheng maliciously.

Ye Gucheng was stared at inexplicably, but he still said in agreement: "It is true." If Gu Shengyu's sword is not so bad, then it is impossible to be sure who will win.

Gu Shengyu smiled when he heard the words, and his expression revealed a sense of freedom that the two could not understand.

"I am very satisfied with the battle with Lord Ye. After seeing your sword, I seem to understand my way better. One day, when I fight swords again, I will still use this 30 taels of ordinary Qingfeng."

Ye Gucheng wondered: "Why? If I don't have a sword, I can..."

Gu Shengyu made a movement to stop, and said calmly: "I just enter the Tao with a normal heart."

Ye Gucheng: "..." It seemed that he was touched, but he didn't seem to understand at all.

But he thought, Gu Shengyu is not wrong, the wrong person can't use such a good swordsmanship!

Compared with Ye Gucheng's reservedness, Gong Jiu was much more straightforward, he frowned: "Then you will always lose."

Leaving aside first-class masters, Gu Shengyu's peerless swordsmanship is enough to beat them, but if they are against top figures in swordsmanship like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, they will suffer too much without a godly weapon.

For example, this time, the swordsmanship was almost the same, but because Gu Shengyu's weapon was too weak, the sword was cut off directly.

What's more, a broken sword is too unlucky for a swordsman who pays attention to the fact that the sword is in the presence of the person, and the sword is broken when the person is dead.

Although Gu Shengyu has become a pure swordsman at this time, his habits are still different from orthodox swordsmen.

He smiled and said, "Is it difficult not to be obsessed with winning or losing?"

Gong Jiu was puzzled, what else could he be obsessed with if he was not obsessed with winning or losing?

Ye Gucheng was even more touched.

Gu Shengyu saw Ye Gucheng's hesitation to speak, smiled lightly, and expressed his thoughts.

"Someone practiced sword at the age of three and went through the cold and heat. Although the reasons are different, there is no doubt that there is an idea when holding the sword. This idea sent the 'sword' to the holy place. The world is so big, countless people practice swords, and what they long for is one. Peeping at the highest scenery on the sword."

Ye Gucheng nodded, as if realizing something.

Thinking about how to use words to fully express his feelings, Gu Shengyu touched his fingers, and everything he experienced day by day flashed in his mind.

It's all ordinary, ordinary life.But he has become a fish swimming in the sea, drifting with the current or going upstream in this "river and lake".Thoughts are changing every moment, and every wonderful state of mind is being refined.

Finally, he, who has been silent for a long time, can also say, I am from the rivers and lakes.

He smiled abruptly, Gu Shengyu was different from other top swordsmen, he liked to laugh very much, his smile was very pretty, even the air exuded a different brilliance.

"No matter how high the scenery is, it's good for a while. I am in the world of mortals. I can't tell what I want, and I don't know which destination my way will eventually lead to. It's just... relieved."

He opened his eyes, like a person in the sky stepping on the ground, satisfied with this down-to-earth joy.

Gu Shengyu's lips twitched, "I am at ease with my sword, with myself as a person, and with my way. Because I am at ease, I will not hesitate to draw my sword. Because of my peace of mind, I have my sword."

"..."

He spoke in silence.

The people in the lobby of the inn were cleared out by Ye Gucheng's subordinates long ago. Although there were people eavesdropping in the guest room on the second floor, the swordsman's discussion was really mysterious and mysterious.

But to Ye Gucheng and Gong Jiu, who also practiced swords, Gu Shengyu's words were like the sinking bell in the evening temple.

Seeing high and looking far has always been the mentality of martial arts people, even Ye Gucheng is not exempt from it.He stands taller than most martial arts people, so he is more lonely, and because of this, he can better understand how precious Gu Shengyu's way is.

It's just...it's different after all.

Ye Gucheng was expressionless, sighed deeply in his heart, looked at his sword with complicated emotions.

Gong Jiu also sorted out her mood, and asked differently in the blink of an eye: "You haven't said why you don't mind losing!"

Gu Shengyu took a sip of water and looked at him like an idiot.

"I made it very clear. I trust the sword in my hand enough. Whether I win or lose, it doesn't affect me to pick it up and use it. Then why should I pay more attention to winning or losing than it?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Your way is very good."

Gu Shengyu jokingly said: "I hope that the reason why City Lord Ye said that I am good is not because my sword is really bad."

Ye Gucheng didn't expect to be answered like this, his eyes curved unconsciously.

"Your sword... is also very good."

"Ha!" Gu Shengyu's obviously happy laughter made Gong Jiu's eyes twitch, and he continued to act like a rich man with many questions.

Gong Jiu asked suspiciously: "Speaking of which, I'm really ashamed to have mistaken you as the owner of Ximen Villa before, but thinking about what you said before, it seems that I am not the only one who admitted the mistake. The reason is...?"

Ye Gucheng also looked over curiously after hearing the words.

Facing the open or dark probing gazes of the two, Gu Shengyu told all the bad things about being in the rivers and lakes without expression.

No one has seen Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and those who have seen it have all died, leaving more speculation about his sword skills.

Everyone has seen his previous sword skills. It is really Wanmei Luoxue, with a strong sword intent, and coupled with his unsmiling and indifferent appearance when he uses the sword, if one person admits his mistake, there are two.

Dressed in white, but not chivalrous, but a pure swordsman.It would be good to have one such person in the world, let alone Ye Gucheng, and now there is a third swordsman who is dedicated to the sword.

From the first time she defended her identity, Gu Shengyu seemed to be caught in a strange circle, every time she admitted her mistake, explained it, admitted her mistake, explained her mistake, and then the explanation changed at some point.

As soon as everyone heard that he was not Ximen Chuuxue, they all said with a smile that he was a famous teacher who gave birth to a high-level apprentice, and that he was worthy of being the disciple of the owner of Ximen Zhuang.

Everyone knows that admitting a mistake once is already very embarrassing, but admitting twice and being told by the person involved... This atmosphere...

Gu Shengyu was fed up with the sudden quiet atmosphere, so he couldn't help but explain.

For a while, he was forced to say that he was not Ximen Chuuxue when he saw people, and then said that he was not Ximen Chuuxue's disciple before the other party spoke.

But even so, rumors spread, some people seemed to think that he hadn't mastered the way of swordsmanship, so he never said that the master's behavior was just the character of Ximen Chuuxue's disciple.

Regarding this, Gu Shengyu was powerless to complain.

Your family accepts an apprentice who is about the same age as yourself?

Maybe people's hearts are so inexplicable. Later, Gu Shengyu either ignored or ignored these idlers.

He didn't even want to say anything!

Gong Jiu and Ye Gucheng were silent for a while after being wrongly admitted to this history of blood and tears.They are not people who can be mistaken, so they never expected that people who are almost on the same level of swordsmanship as them would encounter such embarrassing things while walking in the rivers and lakes.

Rarely, Ye Gucheng and Gong Jiu looked at each other and drank tea together.

Gu Shengyu's good character is reflected in all aspects.This is very embarrassing in the eyes of the Jianghu people. It is absolutely necessary to draw the sword and point it at the Lord, and wash away the humiliation with blood. He does not feel pain or itching.Speaking of it, apart from three points of helplessness, it is seven points of blandness.

While Ye Gucheng admired the other party's self-cultivation, he also remembered that he didn't know his name yet.

Putting down the teacup, he said seriously, "I am Ye Gucheng."

Looking at each other, Gu Shengyu felt blessed in his heart, smiled and said: "I can't say my real name for the time being, but Lord Ye can call me Jun Tanyun."

Gong Jiu was also a person who had studied the Four Books and Five Classics back then. At this time, as soon as Jun Tanyun came out, he opened his mouth and chanted: "The elegant swallows fly the cup, and the clear talk wave the stag, so that the king can meet the sages. The dense clouds and the double phoenix, the first thread of gold Reunion. The smoke from the furnace outside the window is automatic, open the bottle to try, taste the fragrant spring. The light waves rise, the fragrance produces jade milk, and the snow splashes the purple Ouyuan..."

Gu Shengyu nodded yes.

This is about the feasts and feasts of the virtuous people in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the fun of cooking tea in an air stove, and the crab eyes are lightly boiled. Steady red lotus.The guests in the seat turn their sorrows, and the songs are sober when they are drunk.Light the sarongs and draw candles, the flowers and the shadows of the moon will be the halls.Seeing each other frequently, Yu Huan is not exhausted, I want to go and linger.

It is a complete picture of the feast for the guests and the host.

At that time, the teacher who taught him calligraphy recited such a poem casually with his name, and then said that since you have no characters, I will give you a character, but you have so many teachers, and I am not very good at starting characters, so in order not to I feel sorry, so I will give you an alias, and the characters can be found here.

At that time, Gu Shengyu rarely wanted to complain about him face to face, why did he start writing when he had no words?If you think the impact is not good, don't start it!I don't feel sorry yet... Who is sorry!By the way, what kind of aliases are made from a hospitality word!

On that day, I complained to the point of madness, but I still accepted the name.

"Jun Tanyun..." Gong Jiu carefully tasted these three words between his lips, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

On the contrary, Ye Chengzhu was embarrassed, and touched the hilt of his sword in a concealed manner.

Seeing the completely opposite reactions of the two, Gu Shengyu couldn't figure it out for a moment.But then I realized that what I said was a fake name, and Ye Gucheng was the lord of Baiyun City...

Tan Yun, Tan Yun...he doesn't think I'm teasing him on purpose, does he?

He doesn't really think so!