Baiyun Hidden Sword [Lu Xiaofeng + Sword III]

At the end of the drink with Jun Nineteen, Ye Linghan couldn't remember exactly what the two of them were talking about, but in a daze, it seemed that his nephew mentioned a name he was very familiar with.

It was close to dawn when I woke up lying on the table, and there was a strong wind at this point in the cold desert, and I almost shivered from the cold.

There were only the two of them left in the lobby, and even Ye Gucheng was gone. Xiaoer probably closed the shop early to rest. The inn, which is usually crowded with people, is so empty that Ye Linghan is not used to it.

Jun Nineteen seemed to have had some terrible dream, his brows were tightly furrowed and he couldn't open it no matter what, Ye Linghan spent a lot of effort to help him to his room, and when he was about to go downstairs to extinguish the candle, the downstairs Suddenly there was a rather rapid knock on the door.

There was a lot of wind, and it was almost dawn. She was a little confused about who would come to stay at this time. However, Ye Linghan hesitated for a while, then walked down the stairs to open the door, as a temporary worker in the name of the inn.

The long hair that was blown away by the wind looked very rough, and the clothes on his body were also tattered. Ye Linghan was taken aback when he stood in front of him, "Guest officer wants to..."

"You don't recognize me?"

The moment she heard the voice, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then rolled her eyes, "Why did you do this again?"

In my memory, Sikong Zhaixing appeared in front of her in normal attire a few times. In the past, she believed it because of her habit at most, but Ye Linghan couldn't help being curious about what she wanted to do by making herself look like a beggar this time.

"It's hard to escape after messing with someone you don't want to mess with."

At the moment Xiaoer was still sleeping, Ye Linghan saw that he was really in a mess, and after thinking about it, he brought out another jar of wine from the wine cellar at the back, "Hey, I'm too lazy to go to the kitchen, drink some wine to warm yourself up, don't Let’s talk about it after dawn.”

"I can't afford the drink."

"It's counted in my wages." Ye Linghan rolled her eyes at him again, "You can drink, anyway, business is good recently, and the proprietress doesn't care about a jug of wine."

After Ye Gucheng came to this place, the business of Longmen Inn is indeed booming. In the words of the proprietress, it is probably equivalent to a living signboard.

Since he himself didn't mind, Ye Linghan was even more unconcerned, and just happened to finish the batch of weapons, so she just sat in the inn and didn't go out.

"I heard that the Lord Baiyun came to look for you?"

The probing and questioning in the tone were so shallow that it was almost negligible, more like stating a fact, Ye Linghan didn't jump up like before when he heard it, but nodded lightly, "He is willing to stay and let him go, What does it have to do with me?"

"As expected, you still mind." Sikong Zhaixing sighed.

"I do sigh..." Ye Linghan lowered her eyes, "But it's different from before."

He didn't know exactly how Sikong Zhaixing used to be, so he didn't understand the meaning of her words. He only knew how to use his own hands to control the opponent he feared the most.

When it was dawn, Ye Linghan finally couldn't bear it anymore and planned to go upstairs to sleep, it had nothing to do with her whenever Sikong Zhaixing drank.

The fragrance of clothes wafting in from the wooden window frame was somewhat familiar, and Ye Linghan happened to turn around when the door was pushed open.

That kind of feeling is probably knowing who is back without even thinking about it, and I don't know what state of mind he is in. Ye Linghan uncharacteristically ignored him at all this night.

Ye Gucheng watched her drink the wine in the middle of the night, and thought she must have fallen asleep, but when he came back, he not only disappeared Jun Nineteen, but also saw an extra man in the inn, he was still a little surprised.

"The Lord of Baiyun City is actually here. It seems that I have won the bet." Sikong Zhaixing, wearing a beggar's outfit and holding a wine jar to drink, has a bit of blood, but it didn't make Ye Gucheng more look at him.

Ye Linghan was rather curious, "You bet with Lu Xiaofeng again?"

"Well, I'm betting that City Lord Baiyun won't come back to find you outside the pass after handling the whole matter, as expected."

After finishing speaking, he raised the wine jar and took a big sip, then turned to the young man who was standing at the door, blowing out the cold wind, "Swordsmen are not born without illness, right? If the city lord stays by this door any longer, be careful to catch the wind and cold."

Infected with the wind and cold, it sounds like you can hear it or say it. Ye Linghan couldn't figure out the reason why he said such a thing suddenly, so he waved his hand in the end, "It's up to you, I'm going to sleep."

Ye Gucheng didn't keep up with her like before, just watched her go upstairs and sat down at the table again without saying a word.

Sikong Zhaixing seems to be a little too concerned about Ye Linghan's affairs. He once heard Ye Linghan say that she knew Sikong Zhaixing and Lu Xiaofeng at the same time. At least from his point of view, it doesn't seem like there is nothing for nothing.

"City Master Ye doesn't need to look at me like this, this girl only has you in her heart."

Even though he was dressed tattered like a beggar, Sikong Zhaixing's aura remained undiminished, his eyes were not clouded by the wind, sand and spirits, and they were very bright when he looked directly at him.

"Actually, when I bet with Lu Xiaofeng, I didn't know much about it. It's probably because I didn't even think I could bet."

The jar of wine emptied quickly, and Sikong Zhaixing was still a little bit unsatisfied after drinking the last drop, "But you really came, and I kind of hope you don't come."

He knew that the main event was probably behind this, so his expression became serious from the previous indifference.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't seem to see anything at all, he was articulate when he spoke but his whole body was a little shaken, and he was obviously a little drunk, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, I wanted to tell her that I met her She is a member of the Western Demon Cult, but she is not in a good state recently, and she may not be able to get the upper hand when she goes out to fight alone, let alone the desert is still the territory of Jade Rakshasa."

"..."

"It's selfish for me to tell the city lord, but I think that as long as the city lord knows, he should know what to do, right?"

"I'll stop her."

"She sees that you only have such an attitude now, what do you use to stop it?" Sikong Zhaixing sneered, "Don't say so many empty words and lies."

"It's none of your business."

"But if you hurt her again, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you out of ten Lu Xiaofengs."

Ye Gucheng was startled, "I never harmed her."

"It wasn't you who did it or your apprentice did it, it doesn't make any difference." Sikong Zhaixing was not used to getting along with such people, seeing that there was really not even a drop of wine left in the wine jar, he reluctantly lay down to sleep .

Ye Gucheng is actually a little uncertain about the meaning of his words, men are really sensitive about certain things, especially this opponent has always been so obvious.

Even Lu Xiaofeng probably knew it clearly in his heart.

Maybe it was because he slept too late, Ye Linghan didn't get up from his room until the sun was up, but Jun Nineteen quickly went downstairs to get his weapon and prepared to return to his command.

For this woman who once had a trick, Ye Gucheng always feels a little complicated. Of course, he still remembers what she said back then when she said that the apprentice is a genius. Finally came such a decisive battle.

"Actually, there is something I've wanted to say for a long time. Since you really like my uncle, I have a solution."

"..." Ye Gucheng looked suspicious.

"Since you can't restore the country, you might as well buy the land by the West Lake and directly build a hidden sword villa for my uncle. She will be very happy." Jun Nineteen said sternly, and patted him on the shoulder, " At least I know one or two hidden swords, if you can't help it, you might as well give it a try."

Ye Gucheng couldn't distinguish clearly how much envy and pity were mixed in the other party's words.

It sounds like such an absurd suggestion, but when you think about it carefully, it seems...it is really feasible.

It's a pity that Jun Nineteen just ran away after throwing down this sentence, without giving him a chance to continue asking questions.

Baiyun City has been plotting for many years, so of course it has a lot of family assets. It is not difficult to buy a piece of land by the West Lake, but it will take a lot of time to build a villa. If there is so much free time, Ye Linghan has already traveled to the desert many times.

When he returned to Baiyun City after the decisive battle, only seventeen were happy that he did not die. Naturally, the older generation who had been planning for a long time could not be satisfied, but the six doors hadn't completely closed the case yet. No one dared to move any more.

I used to feel that I might have to bear the responsibility of a lifetime, but the feeling of being relieved like this can even be described as like a lifetime away.

Mrs. Xie also sent someone over to say that the debts that were accepted back then have been paid off, and that in the future, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return, and it will have nothing to do with it.

No matter how vigorous it is, it can only end like this. The little emperor's mind and courage are actually not at all comparable to his so-called apprentice.

Therefore, Ye Gucheng can understand how complete the defeat was.

It was precisely because of his complete defeat that he was finally freed.

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