When Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue, he was silently wiping the sword in his hand.

The blade was cold, and his hands were also pale and cold.

Ye Gucheng frowned, and asked, "Do you really want to compete with swords?"

Ximen Chuuxue paused slightly: "Naturally."

His voice was indifferent and unaware, Ye Gucheng listened to it, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyes and looked over: "Gucheng."

Ye Gucheng was startled: "What?"

"It's nothing." Ximen Chuuxue turned his head away: "On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City."

Ye Gucheng raised his eyes suddenly: "You want to be with me..."

The words choked in his throat, with unspeakable pain.

Immortal?

I never imagined that one day we would come to such a step.

Ximen Chuuxue smiled slightly, and the smile on the lips of the usually indifferent person made people feel at ease for no reason: "Gucheng...but what did you think of?"

"It doesn't matter." Ye Gucheng shook his head and swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

Ximen Chuuxue is a swordsman, and for Ximen Chuuxue, Ruqing Wuxin is the ultimate destination.

"I don't want to fight Ximen on the top of the Forbidden City." Ye Gucheng said in silence for a long time.

Ximen Chuuxue was startled.

Ye Gucheng realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

"A decisive battle?" Ximen Chuuxue frowned.

Ye Gucheng smiled, hiding all emotions in his eyes: "It's nothing, happy birthday."

He is gentle, just like a long time ago.

They were still childhood sweethearts.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng for a long time, and then said: "Gucheng... I don't intend to fight you decisively."

The meaning of this sentence is too profound, at least for now, Ye Gucheng doesn't understand it.

But soon he understood what Ximen Chuuxue meant.

Some gloomy emotion flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes: "Gucheng, there are some things, and it's time for us to solve them."

Ye Gucheng once again failed to understand what Ximen Chuuxue meant.

This time, he did not hear Ximen Chuuxue's next explanation.

Because he stopped talking in time, smiled and walked out the door.

Ye Gucheng thought, Ximen Chuuxue is really a very unpredictable person most of the time.

His mind is calm, and he rarely reacts aggressively.

However, most of the time, his actions made Ye Gucheng confused.

For example right now.

Soon, Qiao Sheng and Yu Luocha hurried over.

At that time in Baiyun City, the sky was just right, Ye Gucheng stood under the city with his hands behind his back, looking at Qiao Sheng and Yu Luocha in the distance.

Qiao Sheng was still the same as before, and greeted him with a smile: "Lonely City."

The sound is calm and nice.

Ye Gucheng smiled and nodded: "Master, Master."

The latter sentence was aimed at Yu Luocha.

The corners of Yu Luocha's lips curved slightly, and she subconsciously looked at Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng stared at the sky silently, this is definitely not what I taught!It must be because you're the one who moaned.

Ximen Chuuxue was much more introverted, first he followed Ye Gucheng to salute Qiao Sheng, then looked at Yu Luocha, nodded with extreme restraint and said, "Father."

This sound was faint but without any emotion.

Yu Luocha nodded slightly, but his expression became calm.

"Birthday a few days ago, Aqiao and I couldn't make it in time. We should make up for the gift of the weak crown." Yu Luocha said lightly.

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to frowned slightly: "No need."

It doesn't have to be that troublesome.

Qiao Sheng shook his head immediately: "How can we not make up for such an important matter."

Ximen Chuuxue's elated look settled in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, Ximen Chuuxue was slightly startled, nodded and said: "...OK."

Once the master has opened his mouth, there is no possibility of refuting it.

Besides, there's nothing wrong with being able to make the two of them happy.

"Are you going to the Forbidden City?" Qiao Sheng asked.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng silently, and the corners of Ye Gucheng's lips tightened slightly: "It's okay for me, but it's about Ximen..."

Everyone's gazes were fixed on Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Ye Gucheng for a moment and said indifferently: "When and where is not the point."

The point is that the person I was competing with was Ye Gucheng.

This alone is enough to make people boil.

Where no one saw, Ye Gucheng clenched his fist slightly.

"Since that's the case, let's stay here." Qiao Sheng made up his mind.

Ximen Chuuxue subconsciously glanced at Ye Gucheng, but unfortunately Ye Gucheng's gaze did not fall on Ximen Chuuxue at all. It was a rare time that the eyes of the two never met, but diverged from each other.For some reason, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt that Ye Gucheng was dodging, dodging his eyes, dodging everything about him.

"Gucheng." Qiao Sheng called out.

Ye Gucheng came back to his senses, his expression was still calm: "Master."

"Follow me." Qiao Sheng gestured with his hand.

Ye Gucheng had no objection and just followed.

Yu Luocha stopped the other: "Chuixue."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes settled on Ye Gucheng who was leaving with Qiao Sheng for a long time, and he nodded after a while: "Yes, father."

Qiao Sheng and Ye Gucheng walked a long distance together.

Compared with the former Baiyun City, people now live and work more peacefully, and there is endless warmth under the peaceful life. Qiao Sheng looked at it with a lot of emotion in his heart, and fixed his eyes on Ye Gucheng: "Do you really want to compete with swords?"

Ye Gucheng was silent all the way.

Qiao Sheng sighed slightly: "Is it Chuuxue's idea?"

"He is a swordsman." Ye Gucheng said concisely.

Before becoming Ximen Chuuxue, he was more inclined to be a pure swordsman.

No desire, no desire, even no intention.

"I once told him that you don't have to be unintentional to become a swordsman."

"It's a pity... Ximen never realized it." Ye Gucheng lowered his eyes, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes, which quickly passed away.

"You are still young, and you have such a long-term friendship, how can you just keep going?" Qiao Sheng frowned.

Ye Gucheng looked at Qiao Sheng: "Master," he slightly bent his lips, showing a very shallow smile: "Thank you."

Whether it is immortal or not, it seems that the control has never been with me.

Ximen Chuuxue slammed the battle post, it was like a heavy punch, there was no time to dodge, and it hit the heart directly.

Ye Gucheng thought, maybe he had already lost before the sword fight.

Whether a swordsman should be affectionate or not, although I don't know, I have already overturned my whole mind.

Too late to take it back.

Qiao Sheng sighed, and silently retracted his outstretched hand in mid-air, and finally only changed into one sentence: "Gucheng...Love is deep and lifeless."

A gleam of light flashed across Ye Gucheng's eyes: "Thank you, Master."

He still didn't say anything, maybe he couldn't say anything.

On the other side, Yu Luocha and Ximen Chuuxue maintained an extremely strange atmosphere, moving forward all the way.

After a while, Yu Luocha asked, "How are you and Gucheng?"

Ximen Chuuxue seemed a little surprised by this topic, he paused for a moment and asked, "What...how?"

The voice was cool and faint, as if carelessly.

Yu Luocha stopped abruptly: "Why do you want to compete with swords?"

Ximen Chuuxue fell silent.

"There is only a lonely city in the world, you can fight me."

If there is no Gucheng, this sword will be invincible from now on.

Yu Luocha smiled lazily: "Only Gucheng?"

Ximen Chuuxue understood Yu Luocha's meaning, he paused slightly and shook his head: "I will not fight Master."

Respecting teachers and valuing education is almost engraved in the bones.

Yu Luocha shook his head: "You and Ye Gucheng will never die, but you also broke the friendship between teachers."

What's more, after so many years, how could there be only the friendship between teachers and students?

Yu Luocha did not say this sentence.

Just because the first half sentence is enough.

What's more, on this journey, there are so many short story book sellers on the road, he can't believe that Ximen Chuuxue has never read it.

Ximen Chuuxue's gaze flashed a hint of doubt: "Will you die forever?"

"Otherwise, what is a war?" Yu Luocha frowned.

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips slightly, but a trace of embarrassment flashed across his cold and resolute expression. This little emotion was quickly suppressed, and he said lightly: "I have something, I have always wanted to ask for proof."

"Is it important?" Yu Luocha asked.

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, then nodded: "For me and Gucheng, it is very important."

It is so important that I want to explore it together when I am weak.

Yu Luocha vaguely felt that he probably misunderstood something.

"You..." Yu Luocha looked not far away, the road-crazy Qiao Sheng seemed to be walking towards him happily, and suddenly felt a headache, he shook his head: "That's all."

Ximen Chuuxue also breathed a sigh of relief.

The place where the lord of Baiyun City often stayed was quiet, and when a few people sat down, Ye Gucheng sent someone to make a pot of tea.

The fragrance of tea is dense, quiet and peaceful.

However, the few people who have their own thoughts have no time to drink tea.

After a while, Ye Gucheng asked, "Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his head and bumped into Ye Gucheng's cool eyes, he asked in a daze, "Why?"

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Since the master is here today, how about tentatively setting today?" Ye Gucheng asked.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned: "Is the lonely city in a hurry?"

Ye Gucheng showed a faint smile, and in the smile, something seemed to disappear quickly: "I thought it was Ximen who was in a hurry."

His tone was very calm, without any emotion.

It was as if in an instant, all the joys and sorrows disappeared.

For some reason, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt his heart, which had been frozen for a long time, move suddenly.

Such emotions made him a little overwhelmed, so he stood up, his expression became more and more cold: "Isn't it like tomorrow?"

"Naturally." Ye Gucheng looked over, as if he wanted to see Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.

Ximen Chuixue nodded lightly: "Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, so it's a good day." He turned to Qiao Sheng and Yu Luocha again: "Master, Father, Ximen is going back first."

Qiao Sheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Ximen Chuuxue, however, seemed to have made up his mind, turned around and strode away.

Qiao Sheng looked at Ye Gucheng with a complicated expression. Ye Gucheng took a sip of tea slowly, saw the concern in Qiao Sheng's eyes, and only after a while did he smile lightly at the corners of his lips: "It's nothing."

It's nothing.

In the eyes of Ximen Chuuxue, the sword is always the first.

Should have gotten used to it by now.

It's a pity that it's been so long, we still have to die forever, how ironic.

Such an ending, you and I have never expected it in such a long time.

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