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"What are you doing!" Before the two peerless swords pierced Gong Jiu, Gu Xiang showed his superb light work and protected him behind him.He snatched away Gong Jiu's long sword with lightning speed, and with a flash of white light, his internal force roared in, wrapped around the sword, and blocked the swords of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng in time.

The anger in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes disappeared, and excitement was ignited.

There is a great will to continue fighting.

However, Ye Gucheng withdrew his hand and didn't notice Ximen Chuuxue's disappointed expression.He lives far away on Feixian Island, and has never met Gu Xiang, who has caused a sensation in the martial arts world these past few years, but he recognized him because of the flash fight, "Grand Master, I'm being rude, but your friend is really..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Gucheng's cold face froze.

Gu Xiang felt that something was wrong before Gong Jiu entangled him, and kicked out fiercely, but Gong Jiu had a very strong reaction to danger, so he avoided the kick that would vomit blood, and dexterously hugged Gu Xiang's waist with his arms.

The sound of heavy breathing was rapid, Gong Jiu's face was flushed, and although his voice was soft, there was a kind of hysterical madness, "It was Ximen Chuuxue, who made me bleed during the sword fight, and I never did it again when you were retreating." Sickness, you have to trust me, Ah Xiang." He buried his face in Gu Xiang's waist, his posture was as aggrieved as he wanted.

Gu Xiang felt that the trembling in Gong Jiu's whole body hadn't disappeared, so he really wanted to help his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ximen Chuuxue listened to Gong Jiu's inversion of right and wrong, and said in a cold voice holding his long sword: "...Don't believe what he said, he was the one who provoked me and Ye Gucheng first."

Gu Xiang looked at Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng looked away from Gong Jiu's coquettish attitude with difficulty, and said impartially: "It was the ninth son who came to provoke the owner first, and then the owner of Ximen forced the ninth son to draw his sword. If he refused, he moved to my side while beating, and tore me into it, and tore my sleeves."

Ye Gucheng raised his arm, the naked scratches on it and the sleeves wrinkled into dried pickles showed the truth.From the beginning to the end, Ximen Chuuxue was fighting with Gong Jiu, he was the real innocent person!

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Gong Jiu: "..."

Ye Gucheng didn't shield anyone, so the truth came out.

Gu Xiang didn't speak, but gently caressed the nape of Gong Jiu's neck with his fingers, making Gong Jiu's hair stand on end.Going down with a knife in one hand, Gu Xiang got rid of Gong Jiu who wanted to continue to defend.

"I'm causing trouble for you." Gu Xiang picked up the man and said to the guests he invited: "Master Ye, the retreat has delayed the time, and I'm late. You can talk to Master Ximen for a while, and I will come back later." arrive."

City Lord Ye looked at Gong Jiu's head hanging upside down, and said, "It's okay."

A person who can block his and Ximen Chuuxue's swords with his own strength, so what if he neglects him.The strong have their own privileges, and Ye Gucheng is also willing to believe that this gentle grand master did not intend to do so.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Gong Jiu's problem can't be solved unless the root of the disease is pulled out." Gu Xiang nodded, Ximen Chuuxue had treated Gong Jiu, and he believed in the judgment of this genius doctor, "The method you said before, I can't solve it." There are already plans, but it will take a few more years to implement."

Ximen Chuuxue was surprised, while Gu Xiang smiled and said goodbye to him temporarily, not going to answer this question.

Gu Xiang sent Gong Jiu back to the room without leaving.

He first looked around, from the bedding to the drawers and cabinets, to check for any self-abuse items.Going to the place that was empty before, a large bronze mirror that looked familiar was newly placed there.

Gu Xiang sighed, narcissism is fine, as long as it is not as sick as Shi Guanyin.Thinking of this, he tore off the cloth covering the mirror.The rare high-quality bronze mirrors in ancient times are now all inlaid with crystal glass, and the clarity is higher than before, comparable to modern glass mirrors.

Gu Xiang felt... Gong Jiu was hopeless.

There was a slight movement on the bed, and Gu Xiang looked over keenly.The curtain was not closed, and Gong Jiu's image of tossing and turning on the bed was exposed under his nose.Probably because his skin was very uncomfortable, he tore open his clothes while half awake and half asleep, his white robe was in a mess, and his nails scratched bloody marks on his chest.

In a few seconds, the bloodstains disappeared, and new scars were filled in.I don't know how many times this seemingly intact body has been injured since childhood.

"This technique is simply evil." Gu Xiang murmured.

The traverser doesn't know everything, he can't find similar exercises in his memory, so he can only use force to suppress Gong Jiu's masochism.In the past six months, Gong Jiu held back his venting as he said, but this time he couldn't hold back, it was not just a matter of will.Gu Xiang knew that Gong Jiu's willpower was quite tenacious, and there should be a reason for the backlash of his skills.

Sweat soaked Gong Jiu's forehead, and his body curled up, only the pain could make him look slightly relaxed.Gu Xiang grabbed his self-harming hand, clenched his fingers little by little, and massaged his convulsed joints.

If Shaman can help him vent his pain, then Gu Xiang is willing to help him stop the source of the pain.

He believes that as long as a person denies that self-abuse is pleasure in his heart, no matter how comfortable his body is, it is the greatest shame in a man's life.

"Ah Xiang...so uncomfortable."

At some point, Gong Jiu woke up from a coma, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her pupils almost shrank into needles.Gu Xiang said hesitantly: "Do you want me to get acupuncture?" Gong Jiu shook his head, seeing his nails scratching the skin of Gu Xiang's hand, his face turned pale immediately, knowing that he had abused himself again when he lost consciousness.

"This little injury will heal after a while."

Gu Xiang comforted Gong Jiu with his usual calmness.

"Wait a few more years." Thinking of his refusal to go with Shaman, Gu Xiang said in a good mood: "Gong Jiu, Ximen Chuuxue has found a cure for you, but it's not so fast, you have to endure it for a few years."

Gong Jiu couldn't believe it, "That guy Ximen Chuuxue has a solution?"

"I told you to be more polite to him, but you didn't listen." Gu Xiang glanced at Gong Jiu, who was only upset until now, and made sure that the other party's mind had shifted to this matter, and he planned to leave without worrying.Just when she was about to stand up, Gong Jiu hung on him with a smile all over her face, her expression changed so quickly that it was unpredictable.

"Ah Xiang, I'll rub the medicine on you."

Taking out the spare ointment from under the pillow, Gong Jiu stared at Gu Xiang like offering a treasure.

The corner of Gu Xiang's mouth twitched, "Why did you put the medicine under the pillow?" This kind of place gave him some bad premonitions, and he sincerely hoped that his thoughts were dirty and twisted.

"Just in case." Ninth Young Master said righteously.

Gu Xiang reluctantly held out his hands. These were the most beautiful hands in his whole body, and it was shocking to be injured even at the slightest bit.Gong Jiu carefully picked out a piece of cold ointment, kneaded it with her fingertips to soften it, and then applied it to Gu Xiang's fingers.Gu Xiang drooped his eyelids and was distracted, it was just a small injury, Gong Jiu was too fussed.

Gong Jiu held the extremely precious hands of the swordsman, as serious as he could be.

The pseudo-bronze mirror facing the bed faithfully reflects this scene.

Gong Jiu's long hair was loose, and the hairpin fell on the bed.He has a good face, his brows are furrowed, and his disheveled clothes still add to his sadistic charm.Especially when applying the ointment, he seems to be facing the most careful things in the world, and he knows how important the person sitting by the bed is to him at a glance.

When Gu Xiang finally escaped to see Ye Gucheng, there was no one there.

Gu Xiang knelt down in his heart again.

He really needs to learn Pang Ban's deterrent power!Not to mention anything else, at least Lang Fanyun and Li Ruohai didn't dare to let Pang Ban lose sight of others at the level of Lang Fanyun and Li Ruohai!

In fact, Ye Gucheng was dragged away by Ximen Chuixue who was waiting impatiently. As someone who knew Gu Xiang and Gong Jiu's temperament, he knew that the other party was probably held back by Gong Jiu and would not be able to come out for a while.

As for why Ximen Chuuxue is so determined...

If other people have a father who likes to nagging in their ears every day, "Don't run to break your sleeves like Gu Xiang", Ximen Chuuxue believes that everyone will understand.He doesn't pay much attention to secular ethics. Whether Gong Jiu likes Gu Xiang or not is none of his business. When it's time to draw his sword, he still draws his sword.

It was precisely because of Ximen Chuuxue's extraordinary calm that Ye Gucheng felt that it was a trivial matter just now, not worth mentioning.

The two automatically blocked Gong Jiu's affairs, and after eating, they began to deduce each other's kendo.

With dim moonlight, pavilions, towers and pavilions, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are both dragons and phoenixes among the people, swordsmen who can aspire to be the masters in this world.Under the atmosphere of their serious discussions, even Sun Xiuqing who was sitting next to Ximen Chuuxue didn't dare to intervene easily, so she could only straighten her back and listen to the benefited discussion with the attitude of the most ladylike.

Yu Luocha was spying in the dark, feeling complicated.

For the sake of safety, he gave Asue the loneliest environment to grow up in. For the kendo that Asue likes, he sorted out the list of all swordsmen in the world. Every time he chose a challenger, he made his hair grey. Let the son's indomitable swordsmanship be aborted.

But considering all aspects, Yu Luocha was the only one who didn't consider whether Ah Xue still needed him as a father in his life.

The enchanting phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of obscurity.

Suddenly, a second peeping party squatted beside Yu Luosha.

Gu Xiang stared at the two sword gods and sword immortals in the not-too-distant future, and praised the ingenious digging inside the rockery of Jade Rakshasa, and it was difficult to find the entrance and exit without careful exploration.

"...how did you find out?"

"It's very simple, look at the places where you can hide nearby."

Gu Xiang lit up the detective skills honed by martial arts novels and ancient TV dramas.