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Caught off guard by Yu Luocha's sudden visit, Gu Xiang's brows furrowed, this time he didn't dare to call out a thief, he could only fight Yu Luocha with tricks.

Fortunately, both of them had scruples. After the slight "bang dong", the wooden bed disintegrated directly under the palms of the two, sawdust flying, and a corner of Yu Luocha's sleeve was torn to pieces by the fierce force. If it hadn't been for dodging In time, his wrists were about to be severed with sword energy, and the long hair scattered by Gu Xiang's temples was also cut off by Yu Luocha, which almost disfigured him.

Even so, Gu Xiang did not benefit.

Hair takes time to grow, but only one sleeve needs to be changed.

Yu Luocha sat lightly beside the tea table, covered her lips with the intact red sleeve of her other hand, and a bewitching smile appeared in her long and narrow eyes.Gu Xiang didn't even have the heart to sigh, and with a shock from his inner strength, he waved his hand to open the window, which saved him from the dust blowing his face.

- I can't sleep tonight.

Gu Xiang entertained himself thinking, after all, not everyone is qualified to be attacked by the leader of the Western Demon Cult at night.

"Are you in a better mood, Master Yu?"

"If you don't bring anyone to Wanmei Villa, I will be in a better mood."

Fingers brushing over the fine strands of hair scattered around his ears, Yu Luocha's voice was exceptionally gentle, not at all like someone who wanted to take the other person's life.Gu Xiang resisted the desire to roll his eyes. If the Western Demon Sect is the concern of Jade Rakshasa staying in the human world, then Ximen Chuuxue is the bottom line of Jade Rakshasa, the only reverse scale.

"Gong Jiu's swordsmanship is good, that's all." The topic turned to the competition a few days ago, and Yu Luocha's tone softened, quite sarcastic: "I heard that he went into a madness some time ago, it must be because of his mood. I can't keep up with the cultivation of internal strength." Even if I didn't see it with my own eyes, it is enough to understand Gong Jiu's potential and disadvantages through the description of his subordinates.

Such a person is nothing to worry about.

Gu Xiang saw his opinion at a glance, and felt a little uncomfortable, "You are too confident."

Even if Ximen Chuuxue is a famous sword god in the future, many people can make him fall before he grows up.Not to mention Ye Gucheng, Mu Daochang, Gong Jiu, and Dugu Yihe in the original book. In the comprehensive martial arts world, there are two top schools, Cihang Jingzhai and Shengmen. Any ancestor has a senior master who aspires to the Shattered Void .

Yu Luocha said softly: "My son's sword heart cannot be imitated by others."

Regarding this point, Gu Xiang could not refute.

So he sat opposite Yu Luocha, and said quietly: "There is only one Ximen Chuuxue in the world."

To blame can only be blamed on Gong Jiu's lack of luck. Although King Taiping is powerful, he is far behind Yu Luocha in controlling people's hearts.If Gong Jiu has a father like Yu Luocha, it is estimated that he has evolved into shaking s, not the weird shaking m.

Pity……

After Yu Luosha left contentedly, Gu Xiang discovered something slowly.

Holy crap, did Yu Luocha come here in the middle of the night to show off her son?

Looking bitterly at the big bed that had been shattered into pieces of wood, he pushed the door and walked out. The dark night outside reflected his chilling heart.

Gu Xiang and Yu Luosha have made an agreement to invite a battle, so they don't worry about the other party's backtracking. It's just that Gong Jiu, who was originally regarded as an outsider, has repeatedly disrupted the situation, which made Yu Luosha dislike Gong Jiu.But Gu Xiang is not a tolerant person, he has no son, but Gong Jiu is on his side.

Gong Jiu won, that is to say, he won.

Gu Xiang raised his lips, thinking of this, he put on his robe, turned around and walked to the sword practice place.

The next day, a servant from Wanmei Villa came with toiletries.Seeing the open door at a glance, the leading servant girl showed doubts in her eyes, and walked in lightly.Immediately, she was shocked to see that the curtain was torn apart, and the well-made and expensive red sandalwood bed in front of her was broken into several miserable pieces.

With her eyesight, she also found a touch of red that should not appear in the room.

At first glance, she thought it was blood, but when she went to check it, she found that it was a piece of broken but excellent fabric, with delicate and cool tentacles, spun by expensive ice silk.In addition, the other maidservants who followed her looked strange, one of them squatted down, rubbing a few strands of hair on the ground with his fingers, and said strangely: "Hair."

Wanmei Villa is cleaned every day...

Combined with everything they saw, the young maidservants blushed and their hearts jumped, thinking in shock and horror: Could it be that a woman in red came to Wanmei Villa last night?

Before they could worry about how to deal with the "private affairs" of the great master, Gong Jiu came gracefully in white clothes, holding a folding fan.

As soon as he found that the maidservant of Wanmei Villa was guarding outside Gu Xiang's wing, he paused in his footsteps, casually used his folding fan to fend off the blocking hand of a maidservant, and then strode in.The traces of fighting in the room were so light that ordinary people couldn't even see it. The only big bed that was seriously damaged was tinged with ambiguity from what happened last night.

Gong Jiu glanced at the red sleeve fabric, rolled his eyes, and said with a sneer, "It's really enthusiastic, and it's too self-respecting."

Is the leader of the Western Demon Cult so idle?

Hearing what he said, the maid couldn't help taking a deep breath.enthusiasm?Which Jianghu girl is this?

After arranging breakfast for the picky eater and light-tasting owner, when the old butler was ready to leave with a smile, a maid hurried over with small steps.Naturally, the voice of the maidservant in his own villa could not escape Ximen Chuuxue's ear, although he didn't intend to listen carefully, but the words were too sensitive.

last night?Red?

Ximen Chuuxue tightened her fingers holding the chopsticks, and cast her cold gaze at the old housekeeper at the door.

After understanding what happened, sweat rolled down the old butler's face, oh my god, why did the master run to fight against the grand master again.

No, this time the bed collapsed!

The servant girl hesitated and said: "Should we send someone to look for it? The weather is cold these few days. What if it is the great master's sweetheart..." The words were still unfinished, and the old housekeeper's face turned pale from the scene she described. Yu Luocha is indeed a man who can take all men and women, he couldn't help blurting out: "Find the great master first, and see how he is."

After all, it is impossible for the leader to be suppressed.

"Crunch—" The chopsticks in Ximen Chuuxue's hands were broken.

The old housekeeper was startled, and turned around tremblingly, only to see the sharp and terrifying sword energy emanating from Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuixue said coldly, "Where is he?"

The old steward burst into tears, owner, calm down, although the leader is a bit of a scumbag, you must not kill your relatives just because of outsiders!

Ximen Chuixue is the most self-contained in his life, and he can't understand Yu Luocha's flirtatious temper at all.Originally, one was in the northern part of the Great Wall and the other was in the Western Regions, and they lived far away, so he would not violate the river, but once he knew that Yu Luocha dared to stretch out his thieves on his friend, he immediately became furious.

After asking the old housekeeper about Yu Luocha's whereabouts, Ximen Chuixue walked away with a cold face and raised his sword.

"Bam—"

A certain wing of Wanmei Villa collapsed.

No matter how moody Yu Luocha was, she was stunned. For the first time, she looked at her biological son with blank eyes, "Axue?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Draw your sword."

Jade Rakshasa: "..."

You unfilial son, I don't practice swords!

On one side, the father and son confront each other, and gunpowder is everywhere. On the other side, Gong Jiu also found Gu Xiang on the training ground.Seeing him looking energetic after practicing the sword, Gong Jiu calmly inquired about what happened last night, "Ah Xiang, did Yu Luocha come to trouble you again?"

Gu Xiang nodded without paying much attention, he and Yu Luocha were used to stumbling each other.

"Don't make any more problems during this time." Gu Xiang retracted his sword, and his warning eyes glanced across Gong Jiu's waist. He would not mistakenly believe that the newly appeared white belt is definitely a good soft sword. "Yu Luocha is not Ximen Chuuxue, if you beg him to fight, he will not show mercy."

A thin blush appeared on Gong Jiu's face, and disappeared in an instant.

At the level of a guru like Gu Xiang, there is a trace of spiritual coercion in his eyes, which makes his sensitive waist slightly warm.

Gu Xiang suddenly hesitated, "Now you..."

Gong Jiu was puzzled: "What?"

"Do you still have resentment against King Taiping?"

Gu Xiang remembered the letter he had received recently, and reluctantly asked for King Taiping.

Gong Jiu's expression froze, remembering the bad thing that had been misunderstood for more than ten years.After a few minutes of silence, he slowly opened the folding fan, and said as elegantly as a nobleman said, "It's meaningless. From now on, I'm just Gong Jiu of Wuming Island, not the heir of Prince Taiping."

"You don't plan to go back to Prince Taiping's Mansion?"

"What are you doing there? I'm afraid I can't help but kill them."

Gong Jiu sneered, now that there is no need for revenge, naturally there is no need to suppress his dislike for the princess and princess.

"Your father will die of anger." Gu Xiang suddenly smiled, with a rare hint of narrowness.Unexpectedly, Gong Jiu didn't care about mentioning King Taiping again, and he didn't accept his teasing. Instead, he took a step closer and brushed Gu Xiang's sweat-stained temples with his fingers, "Hair is short."

Gu Xiang opened his eyes slightly, and was about to back away, but Gong Jiu withdrew his hand, and smiled and said the most exciting thing that was circulated in Wanmei Villa this morning: "The matter in your room was misunderstood by the servants, I will help you frame it Give him a look, if you want to change your mind, it's still too late."

"Is there any misunderstanding? Could it be..."

Gu Xiang was stuck, and recalled the scene in the room slowly, and suddenly gloated, "So that's how it is."

As a well-informed modern person, Gu Xiang grabbed a few fresh finger marks on his neck without saying a word, intending to go back like this as evidence.

Gong Jiu's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "It's still a little bit worse."

He put his hand lightly on Gu Xiang's shoulder, lowered his head, and pressed his soft lips against the slender neck.

The tingling pain of sucking made Gu Xiang dare not move, and his mind was almost blank when he heard him say: "It will be better in the past, are you right, Ah Xiang."

Raising his head, the hotness in Gong Jiu's eyes could not be misunderstood as a joke.