[Sword Three + Lu Xiaofeng] The Crane Returns to the Lonely Mountain

Chapter 54

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Ye Guhong's complexion became ugly in an instant, against his snow-like white clothes, he looked more stiff and hostile, his cold voice was already murderous,

"What do you know,"

"Okay, I don't understand," Ye Dange still had a smile on his face, and he responded to his words without any embarrassment, but his tone was full of undisguised accommodation, and he stretched out his hand while speaking , generously pressed Ye Gucheng's hand that was about to draw the sword, and after a pause, his eyes suddenly showed a bit of provocation, "I just know——you don't have to bother Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, just rely on me can win you."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Dange could immediately feel a murderous aura coming towards him.Ye Dange stretched out his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes, but his expression didn't change at all—this murderous look was nothing compared to the bloody slaughter on the battlefield back then.After all, the disciples of the famous sect in the peaceful and prosperous age were still a little too smooth and simple - just like himself before he left Hidden Sword Villa and set foot on the battlefield.

Ye Gucheng seemed to know what Ye Dange was thinking, looked down at her slightly, and frowned slightly——Ye Dange sighed softly, looked up at Ye Guhong, and said lightly: "I'm going to get the sword, please wait a while." Wait a moment."

After Ye Dange finished speaking, he stopped looking at Ye Guhong's expression, turned around neatly, went back to his room and took his pair of light and heavy swords. As soon as he stepped into the yard, he heard Ye Guhong coldly say: "Swordsman Even if you keep your sword in your body and leave it in the room, you are also worthy of being called a swordsman?"

Ye Dange looked up at Ye Gucheng—his usually expressionless face had already darkened at this moment, probably due to both his disappointment with Ye Guhong and his anger at his rude words to him.Ye Dange stretched out his hand, patted his hand comfortingly, patted the cold iron sword tightly held in his hand after a pause, smiled indifferently, walked straight to Ye Guhong, raised his hand Pulling out the light sword from its sheath, he raised his voice and said:

"Please!"

Ye Guhong raised his eyes to look at Ye Gucheng, and saw that he was just standing quietly at the side, without any intention to stop him, he paused for a while and then raised the tip of his sword, his expression turned serious:

"Please!"

As soon as the words fell, the swords in the hands of the two stabbed out at the same time!

Ye Guhong was immediately startled—when we first met yesterday, Ye Dange was dressed in exquisite dresses and hair accessories. Although his words and expressions were sometimes off-kilter, his demeanor was gentle and polite, as if she was a slightly lively Just now, she spoke recklessly, she even put her own sword aside at will but dared to utter wild words, I thought she was arrogant because of being favored; but now when she draws her sword out of its sheath, it seems that she has completely changed herself , it seemed that his whole body exuded a sword intent, and the murderous aura on the sword made him frightened for a moment - he was definitely a master!

Ye Guhong is a disciple of Wudang, and his swordsmanship has been passed down from Wudang. He is also a well-known master in the world, but Ye Dange soon discovered that although his sword moves are fast, they are not smooth and smooth. , but there is always a slight delay and astringency in the moves - this is not because his sword moves are not proficient enough or fast enough, but because his heart and sword have never been the same!

——This is exactly what Ye Dange expected!

Ye Dange had changed his epee at some point, and swung the sword straight to the throat of the person facing him - the epee was heavy after all, not as nimble as a light sword. Who would have thought that Ye Dange's move was just a false move, but when he saw Ye Guhong raising his sword, he immediately changed his move, and his whole body and the epee in his hand swept towards him like a whirlwind, with the momentum of splitting mountains and opening mountains.

Ye Guhong immediately withdrew his sword and wanted to evade—but it was difficult to change his moves midway, Ye Dan's heavy sword was as light as if it was nothing, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye, Ye Guhong's face changed, and he instinctively raised The sword resisted - only a loud sound of "dang" was heard, the epee had already smashed hard on his long sword, his sword hardly played any blocking role, and was already crushed in the next instant They sank down together, he even felt that it was not a sword but a mountain that was pressing on his head, but he could already feel the aura of her sword seeping through his skin and hurting him.

The outcome has been decided, and there is no more suspense——Ye Guhong closed his eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come as expected, Ye Guhong paused, and opened his eyes - he saw that broad and heavy giant sword was hanging in front of his eyes, the blade had almost touched his forehead, That coolness came unhindered, but... he was unscathed and did not shed a drop of blood.

Ye Dange withdrew his sword, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How? Are you convinced?"

Ye Guhong didn't speak, but looked at her expressionlessly, then looked up at Ye Gucheng after a while, looked away after a while, and looked down at the sword in his hand - Ye Dange's face suddenly changed, and his hand was heavy. The sword slammed out again—Ye Guhong's sword stabbing at his chest was blocked, and the next moment it flew out of his hand, drawing an arc in the air, and fell to the ground with a "clang" sound .

"What are you doing?" Ye Dange's face had long since lost the smile, and he shouted sharply, "If you lose, you will die—how can you afford to lose so much?"

Ye Guhong looked at her coldly, and after a long time, he opened his mouth expressionlessly, but his voice was already somewhat hoarse: "I thought that even if I was not sure of winning against Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, at least I could fight ——I didn’t expect that even you could defeat me so easily, and it’s impossible for me to defeat them in my life——what’s the point of not dying?”

"Why don't you die?" Ye Dange sneered—she was a good-tempered person, she seldom had such a look, and almost never was aggressive, but now she no longer pretended to say anything, and said mercilessly, " All I know is, 'People are immoral, why not die.' But like you, if you lose, you will die—even if you die, what's the use?"

Ye Guhong choked, his expressionless face suddenly flushed red, he didn't know whether it was because of shame or anger.

Ye Dange sighed, took the epee into his arms, looked back at Ye Gucheng who was still standing there with a calm face as if nothing had happened, then looked at Ye Guhong, couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, and said lightly:

"Do you know why you lost to me so easily? You are also a master."

Ye Guhong looked at her sullenly, without saying a word.

Ye Dange didn't seem to want to get his answer either. After a pause, he continued the conversation on his own:

"You imitate Ximen Chuixue everywhere, his sword is fast, so you blindly seek to be fast - but your moves are from Wudang, Wudang is a famous Taoist school, and Taoism is soft - the so-called 'the world is softer than water, but the attack is strong There is no one who can win', 'A husband does not compete, so the world cannot compete with him', they talk about fighting fast with slowness, and overcoming rigidity with softness. If you blindly seek speed, you have lost the essence; there is no loneliness, but you imitate Ximen Chuuxue , if the heart and sword do not match, they will naturally lose."

Ye Guhong didn't seem to have expected that Ye Dange would say these words suddenly, and immediately froze on the spot, the redness on his face slowly faded, and he stood there motionless like an old monk in meditation.

Ye Dange glanced at him, his face gradually softened, he smiled softly, bent down and picked up the long sword that Ye Guhong had dropped on the ground, and saw that there was a big crack on the sword - this book Also a nice sword.

Ye Dange rubbed the blade of the sword with some regret, and sighed softly: "You are also a master. It is not easy for me to beat you easily, so I have to come up with this bad plan-it is my fault to destroy your sword. Stay in the city lord's mansion for now, and I will pay you back in a few days——I will take this sword away first."

Ye Guhong didn't answer, he still stood there blankly, standing motionless as if he didn't hear anything.

Ye Dange smiled, ignored him, put the epee behind his back, turned around and ran to Ye Gucheng, tugged at his sleeves, and urged with his face up: "Okay, let's go have breakfast quickly! Don’t look at me winning the match just now, it was actually exhausting, I was so hungry!”

As Ye Dange said, he loosened his sleeves and rubbed his stomach, with a look of coquettishness on his face unconsciously: "Do you think there will be new dishes for breakfast today? "

When Ye Dange said this, it was as if he had already seen the tempting breakfast, and he quickly grabbed Ye Gucheng's hand again, almost dragging him forward——Ye Gucheng glanced at her and held her backhand hand, walking side by side with her.

Ye Dange carried an epee on his back, walked briskly, shook his head while walking and said in a manly voice:

"Those who view swords with skills stop at skills; those who view swords with skills do not care about skills. Only when you view swords with your heart, and accompany the sword with your heart, can you get a glimpse of the way of the sword. There is only one Ximen Chuuxue in the world, and Ye Guhong only This one person is unique—where the heart goes, that is where the Tao resides.”

Ye Guhong stood motionless on the spot, watching the figures of Ye Gucheng and Ye Dange disappearing from his sight, and the girl's soft voice was in his ears.

Over there, after Ye Dange shook his head and finished speaking, he raised his face and looked at Ye Gucheng, with the three big characters "seeking compliments" written all over his face: "How is it?"

"That's right," Ye Gucheng glanced at her and said calmly, "It's quite like an elder."

"It's natural," Ye Dange raised his head, his face full of complacency, "Do you think he is me, and he can understand with you the things you keep silent in your heart?"

Ye Gucheng's face suddenly showed a subtle arc, and the breath around him softened instantly, but he didn't answer her words. After a moment's pause, he calmly said:

"It can teach our children in the future."

The author has something to say: Xiao Dange’s best thing is always #一种出剧##一种改画风#

City Lord, you don't even have a son, so you think so far?Let's overwhelm my wife on the bed first! ! #叶少城怪感站应头#