Chapter 30

Heart sword

Ye Gucheng nodded "Yes", his expression was still natural, without any surprise.

Ye Dange shook his head, and sighed somewhat helplessly: "You are always like this."

Ye Gucheng glanced at her, and there seemed to be a somewhat similar smile in his eyes, and he said lightly: "You—why bother to talk about me?"

Ye Dange was stunned, and then laughed all of a sudden: "I can't tell for a while, I will tell you after the matter is settled in a few days."

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, but just nodded, obviously no objection.

Ye Dange took a few bites of the pear in his hand, threw away the core, found a handkerchief to wipe his hands that were not very dirty, turned around and saw that Ye Gucheng had finished eating, put down the pear core and was about to wipe his hands ——Ye Dange tilted his head, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his hand, pulled it to him, then lowered his head while holding his handkerchief, and wiped his hand carefully.

Ye Gucheng's hands are beautiful, fair but not pale, with slender knuckles, and the tiger's mouth, finger pulp, and palm are covered with a layer of obvious calluses because of holding the sword all the year round - Ye Dange spread out his palm, yes A layer of cocoon similar to his, but it seems to be rougher than his.

Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, his gaze paused on her palm, and suddenly he held her hand behind his back, and gently stroked a shallow scar on her palm with his fingertips.

Ye Dange was taken aback for a moment, put down his handkerchief, and rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly: "When I was young, I just learned how to forge swords from my master. The scars on my face can’t be removed, it’s a bit ugly—but it’s nothing, it’s common for people in the Jianghu to be injured, it’s not bad to suffer more when you are young, so that you can live longer and protect more people in the future..."

When Ye Dange said this, he blinked his eyes suddenly, and raised his head curiously: "Speaking of this, have you suffered any injuries?"

Although Ye Gucheng is good at swordsmanship, he is not born with it. No matter how talented he is, without extraordinary efforts, it is absolutely impossible to achieve the current achievement.

Ye Gucheng didn't seem to expect that she would ask this question suddenly, his eyes moved from her palm to her face, he exchanged a glance with her, looked at the word "curious" written all over her face, and slightly After a pause, he nodded, then withdrew his hand, and suddenly reached his waist and began to untie his belt.

Ye Dange was taken aback by his sudden action, and just about to press down his hand to stop him, but saw that he had already untied his belt very quickly—the summer was scorching hot, and the clothes were already light and thin. With only one coat, only the most fitting middle coat is left.Ye Gucheng still had no expression on his face, he lifted his coat and jacket without saying a word, and his white and strong chest was immediately exposed.Ye Dange blushed all over, just about to turn his head away, but suddenly froze, unable to look away——

On Ye Gucheng's left chest—that is, at the heart, there is a very clear scar.Ye Dange is good at forging swords, and he can tell at a glance that the shape and thickness are obviously left by a sword stabbing the chest.

"Ye Gucheng, you..."

"When I was 14 years old, my swordsmanship was not yet mastered, and someone provoked me," Ye Gucheng still looked calm, as if what he was talking about at this moment was not a thrilling, life-and-death matter at all, but something that had nothing to do with him. Insignificant trifle, "I killed him."

Ye Dange bit his lip, stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and touched the scar on his chest——Ye Gucheng's body temperature was very warm, even on this summer night, the scar was a bit rough, and his The surrounding white and delicate skin is completely different.

Ye Gucheng stretched out his hand, patted her head, and said lightly: "Don't worry, it's just this one time."

Only this time, it means that since then, he has achieved great swordsmanship and has never met an opponent again, so he has never been injured again, right?Ye Dange sighed, touched his scar subconsciously, fastened his belt and straightened his skirt, leaned over and hugged his waist with both hands, and buried his whole face in his arms inside:

"There's no rival, so it's lonely, isn't it?"

——That day when she went to find Liu Mogui, she hadn't woken up from her afternoon nap, but Hua Manlou called her back, saying that Ye Gucheng asked about the sword god Ximen Chuuxue on the first day he saw them, obviously full of enthusiasm fighting spirit.

Ye Gucheng hugged her waist and paused for a moment—he should have nodded, he had already experienced the loneliness of being so cold at a high place for too long, but at this moment, for some reason, he didn't know how to answer.Then he felt the strength around his waist tighten for a moment, the person in his arms sighed again, suddenly turned over, looked up at him:

"Ye Gucheng, have you ever thought about why you learn swords and why you hold them?"

Ye Gucheng looked down at her, but didn't answer—in fact, Ye Dange didn't seem to want his answer either, he just paused for a moment, and then quickly answered:

"My master seldom speaks, and he always quietly comprehends the sword of the heart by himself - the heart is the sword, the heart is the sword, and the heart is the sword. The master rarely makes a move, unless necessary, or almost never pulls it out Swords compete with people for life and death. He said that everyone’s heart is different, and their swords and ways are also different. For example-I want to protect my master, my brother, and innocent people. Of course, I also... …protect you."

Ye Dange said, and suddenly looked at Ye Gucheng and laughed: "This wish is very vulgar. In fact, I never thought about it before. Later... when it came to life and death, it seemed that I suddenly understood everything. You use the sword , Is it purely for the pursuit of the way of swordsmanship? Well... this is not wrong, just like the disciples of Chunyang cultivating Taoism, seeking to see the way of heaven, transcending the mundane but at the same time as the light, much higher realm than ordinary people like me, just— —It's too lonely, really too lonely, I can't do it anyway."

"Look, there are so many beauties, so many friends, and so many...delicious food in this world, by the way," Ye Dange said, and suddenly paused, as if thinking of something all of a sudden, his eyes flashed It lit up, "I went to the street that day and heard that the soup in Tongfulou in the north of the city is very delicious, but it was too late that day and I didn't have time to go. Let's try it when the case is over!"

In a word, the original dignified and serious atmosphere in the room was broken in an instant——Ye Gucheng met her gaze, and saw her face full of yearning and impatience, her eyes were almost shining, and her face couldn't help but have Feeling helpless, he patted her on the shoulder and nodded:

"it is good."

Ye Dange laughed contentedly for a moment, nodded vigorously, then looked at the time, let go of his hands and stood up, covering his mouth and yawning: "It's already so late, I have to get up early every day to practice Where's the sword! I'm going back to my room to sleep, and you should go to bed early too."

Ye Gucheng nodded, watching her close the door with a pair of light and heavy swords and leave, her back completely disappeared from his sight, subconsciously reached out and pressed the cold iron sword on the table, his eyes were deep, Intriguing to find out but can't see half of the emotion.

……

Jin Jiuling sent someone to investigate overnight, and the next day they said that they had heard about Gongsun Lan. Ye Dange, Ye Gucheng, and Lu Xiaofeng got into the carriage together, and after bumping all the way, they arrived in front of a small house in a small alley.

It was already evening at this time, and the setting sun slanted on everyone, stretching their shadows very long.Ye Dange and Ye Gucheng walked into the room side by side, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at him—I don't know if it's because of the light, Ye Gucheng looks much softer than usual today.

The room is not big, with a bed, a table, chairs and a wardrobe. There is nothing special about it. As soon as everyone entered the room, they immediately scattered around looking for suspicious things. Soon there was a policeman shouting loudly. While running back:

"Found it! It's in the stove!"

Everyone cheered up at the same time, turned their heads to look at him, and saw that he was holding a wooden box with some ashes from the stove on it.

Jin Jiuling was overjoyed immediately, and was about to open the box after receiving it, but was held down by Lu Xiaofeng: "Wait, there may be a trap."

"This box is very light." Jin Jiuling weighed it in his hands, and quickly shook his head with a confident face. "If there is an organic box, it must be made of metal. It can't be so light."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and withdrew his hand. Jin Jiuling was about to continue to open the box, but was held down by someone again—this time, it was Ye Dange who stopped him.

"The enclosure doesn't have to be metal, it can be made of wood. It can't be judged by weight alone," Ye Dange shook his head, "I think, just in case, it's better to show it to Momo, she is expert."

——Liu Mogui's mecha, including the mecha, is made of all kinds of strange things, and it is impossible to judge it according to common sense.Although there are not many people as skillful as Wanhua Tiangong, it is better to be on the safe side, after all, if there is a slight negligence, I am afraid it will cost a few lives in vain.

Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling looked at each other, they seemed to be a little hesitant and embarrassed - if they went back to find Liu Mogui, it would take a lot of time, and I don't know if it would be delayed.

Ye Dange bit her lip, feeling a bit uneasy about making a decision, and looked up at Ye Gucheng——Ye Gucheng didn't look at her, but suddenly reached out and pulled her hand away from the back of Jin Jiuling's hand, and the other hand The hand took the box over.

Ye Gucheng pulled her hand away but didn't let go, Ye Dange didn't know why he suddenly felt a little funny, and didn't struggle, just being held by him, blinking his eyes, leaned over to look at the box, But suddenly his eyes lit up—there was a row of carved bronze inscriptions on the lid of the box.

The golden script is the inscription written on the bronze wares during the Yin and Zhou Dynasties, and there are also such inscriptions on many bronze swords. Ye Dange is naturally no stranger, and it is easy to recognize the line of characters——

"Leave it to Atu, and he will return."

The author has something to say: Take off your clothes so quickly, the city lord, you are playing a hooligan rhythm! ! ! ! !

The next article is about to change the battlefield. If there is no accident, it should be the four famous arresters. The CP is Chasing Life X Baa Luo, and the CP of Uncle Lolita [If I can bear Wen Rui’an’s insane plot and writing style] , PS: The initial setting is Jianchun, professional second burst invincible [Hey!

You all know that I have been focusing on silly, white and sweet for 30 years. The plot and everything are just floating clouds, so it doesn't matter if you haven't read the original! (Chu Liuxiang, Gu Jian and other sects are already in the plan!)

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