[Comprehensive Martial Arts] What does the hero eat today?

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There is nothing left to say about the latter matter.

The conspiracy of the Southern King and the prince had been fully revealed by the imperial eunuch. The young emperor was so shocked that he could hardly imagine that such absurd way of rebellion existed in this world.

He ordered that all the people in the Nanwang Mansion be arrested and brought to justice.

Only Ye Gucheng, Zhan Zhao knew why Ye Gucheng participated in this matter, and respected his character, so he tried his best to protect him from the emperor.The emperor who had just succeeded to the throne was a very talkative person, and he had a very good personal relationship with Zhan Zhao. He let Bai Yutang go last time, but this time he also decided to let Ye Gucheng go.

It's just that, although Ye Gucheng was? forced to participate in this matter, after all, rebellion is the most serious crime in the world, so the emperor made a? request.

That is? From then on, Ye Gucheng was no longer allowed to set foot in Bianjing.

Of course, Ye Gucheng didn't have any right to refuse, and the emperor's offer was really "too generous".

On the contrary? That night, Ximen Chuuxue heard the movement made by the son of the Southern Prince, stepped on the snow with a sword, and met Ye Gucheng face to face.

They two? People, are they? Two people who are very similar, the same white clothes win the snow, the same cold eyes, the same sacrifice for the sword?

These are the two people standing at the top, the height is extremely cold, their eyes are covered with the same cold snow, but in their bodies, the rush of blood is hot!

Ximen? Chuuxue held his sword, stepping on the snow step by step—the red snow, the guards brought by the son of Prince Nan were struggling to resist, and the anger and wailing echoed in the snow, but Ximen? His expression didn't change at all, and his eyes didn't change at all. He just stared straight ahead at the door of He Jiuli's villa.

Looking at it, his eyes suddenly ignited? A cold flame, his eyes were? Pure black, as if obsidian was burning.

And someone came out from behind that door? —— That person is Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng's eyes were also completely cold, and he held his sword in his hand.

These two people are too much alike, and the road to the peak of swordsmanship is too narrow.

Ximen Chuuxue said slowly: "Ye Gucheng."

Ye Gucheng said: "Yes?"

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Okay, come on!"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

He really wants to come, but...

It's just that Lu Xiaofeng's can of poisonous Jianshouqing really put him down? To be able to stand like this and look at Ximen Fuixue, he has already? is? tried his best to control himself the will?

Lu Xiaofeng was busy, or did he finally find time to come over and explain to Ximen Chuuxue? After hearing this, Ximen Chuuxue's complexion is not good anymore. That's great.

He glanced coldly at Lu Xiaofeng, and suddenly said: "I see that your beard seems to grow back again."

Lu Xiaofeng choked for breath, his smile was already forced, he looked at Ximen Fuxue, saw that he was not joking, and said with a wry smile: "You? At least let me touch it a few more times."

As he spoke, he sighed, and reached out to touch? Touched his beard, touched it again? Touched his own beard, touched it again? Touched his own beard... and touched it again?

Ye Erbi said gloomyly: "Xiao? Brother Feng, don't touch it. If you touch it again, you'll be bald."

This may also be the voice of Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng bowed his head and felt dejected, really thinking that he didn't understand that he had done such a great thing, why in the end it was his beard who was the unlucky one.

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On the tenth day after Lu Xiaofeng's beard was shaved, the imperial court issued an imperial edict to behead the Nanwang Yidang for public display.Nanwang, his idiot son, and the eunuch named Wang in front of the imperial court were all taken to the vegetable market, and their heads were beheaded.

Of course, Lin Xian'er did not die.

Perhaps the emperor thought that he and Nan Wang were still connected by blood, so he ordered that all the female relatives should be registered as lowly and serve as official slaves.Lin Xian'er, who had been thrown into the prison for more than ten days, came back with her life.

It's a pity that her life is doomed?

Before, no matter how poor she was, she was also a good citizen.Now that she has entered the low status, that is the kind of "really stepped into" a quagmire? Even if she is "beaten to death, there will never be any consequences".

After hearing about this incident, did anyone sympathize with Lin Xian'er? To be honest, if she stayed in the Penglai Inn well and didn't act like a demon, how could she have suffered like this?It's a pity that her heart is so vicious. No matter where she is, she has to destroy other people's lives. It's really not a pity for such a person to die.

Don't you all care about Lin Xian'er's fate, and it's just that I just mentioned it casually? A few words passed away? Because for everyone, Lin Xianer is really...a very insignificant person, more important than her People and things, and many more.

The duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue is? It is impossible not to fight, because the confrontation between the two of them is a duel of fate. With just one glance, these two people can see it. If you want to reach the top , if you want to achieve perfection, the opponent... must die by your own sword!Only with the blood of the most respectable opponent can the road to godhood be paved.

The duel between the two of them was scheduled on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, and the venue was on Dongting Lake.

The reason... one is? Because of the emperor's ban on Ye Gucheng, but? Because He Jiuli didn't want to see blood.

She is indeed...a person who likes to live a quiet life, and all the bloody troubles she got into are not the ones she wants to get into. Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng are both hers. Friends, He Jiuli really doesn't want to see his friends killing each other.

Lu Xiaofeng actually decided to go and see it. Although he didn't want to join in the excitement, he had to.

However, He Jiuli was very prescient and stuffed him with a [Shiquan Dabu Pill]. This Dabu Pill has miraculous effects and can be called a medical miracle, but? People, all I can say is? Try your best.

After Lu Xiaofeng accepted it, he smiled wryly and said, "Just? I'm afraid that these two people will get into the horns and say, 'Defeat is? Death, death is? Defeat' and won't be saved by me!"

He Jiuli lightly said: "Who knows, maybe after dying once, you will know the benefits of living?"

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, then suddenly smiled and said, "You're right."

Then turn around? and stride out the door?.

So this New Year, there will be no Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng, and Lu Xiaofeng.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, I cooked glutinous rice balls in cold blood.

——Yes, you? Didn't read it wrong, it was cooked in cold blood.

The days are very peaceful these days, but? Because it’s the New Year’s Eve, the night is much busier than usual. Even the residential alley where the Penglai Inn is located is very lively at night, with fireworks and firecrackers crackling, people Can't sleep at all.

Of course He Jiuli, who had trouble sleeping, was one of the victims.

She was mentally prepared for this, but cold-blooded and nervous, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to sleep well. This cold-blooded young man stretched out his hands and hugged his lover into his arms.

His lover...his lover is a witch, but also a fairy.She knew men very well, so when she dealt with a man like him, she couldn't be more relaxed and comfortable. Just a look, a finger, and he was fascinated, and he couldn't resist anymore.

That day on the outskirts of Bianjing City? He woke up from serious injuries and was tortured to the brink of death by her. However, those slightly raised phoenix eyes seemed to be engraved in his mind like fate.

And then there is the "hard work to achieve a positive result", cold blood can't remember how many more? No? On the night with He Jiuli, he gritted his teeth in pain, cold and hot, just because of her indifferent attitude.

He couldn't forget... He couldn't forget that pain, but he was very grateful for his firm will and spirit, which allowed him to survive? That painful and sweet time was finally exchanged? She treated each other with sincerity.

On the night when the fireworks were set off, Lengxue stretched out his hands and hugged He Jiuli into his arms. He gently covered her ears with his hands, but said softly, "Go to sleep."

He Jiuli rolled in his arms with a snort, and then said, "You? You don't think that I won't be able to hear the sound of fireworks? Do you?"

Cold-blooded? Pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

Of course He Jiuli didn't mean to embarrass him. She smiled and stretched out her hand, gently squeezed his hot earlobe, and then said: "I'm afraid I won't get up tomorrow to cook glutinous rice balls. Come on, you? Go cook, okay?"

Cold-blooded: "Okay."

Although he didn't cook before, he also helped He Jiuli a few times, and...and He Jiuli's kitchen here is really a fool's operation. Anyone who? of the operation.

——Although he doesn't know what it means for technology to change life, he already feels it clearly.

In the morning, He Jiuli was still asleep. Leng Xue is a man who does his best. As long as he is around, He Jiuli can usually fall asleep, and he can sleep for a while longer than usual.

Leng Xue opened his eyes when the first ray of sunlight shone on his face, and there wasn't a trace of haze in his eyes, as if he wasn't?waking up from a dream, but?wasn't? It seems to be asleep.

He turned over, got up, left his sword in He Jiuli's room, went downstairs quietly, and cooked a warm bowl of glutinous rice balls for her.

The glutinous rice balls are quick-frozen glutinous rice balls, because the quick-frozen glutinous rice balls are delicious enough, and He Jiuli is sometimes lazy and doesn't want to cook.

So Leng-Blood is also willing to do it for him.

only……

Although he slandered in his heart that He Jiuli's kitchen was operated by a fool, but when he really did it himself, he realized that he was even more foolish than a fool, even more stupid than a fool.

By the time he finished cooking the pot of glutinous rice balls, a few beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead, and his brows were tightly wrinkled, as if he was facing a very difficult case. .

A pair of hands stretched out from behind, lazily hugging his waist.He Jiuli leaned his head on his straight back, lazily said: "Well...you? Here..."

Leng Xue couldn't help laughing? Laughing, said: "Yes? I'm cooking... glutinous rice balls."

He Jiuli probed and took a look, his expression suddenly became very suspicious, and said, "Tangyuan?"

Cold-blooded pretending to be calm: "...um."

He Jiuli: "Isn't this? Black sesame paste boiled glutinous rice skin?"

Cold-blooded: "...um."

The author has something to say: the text is over!

In the end, we will leave it to the two of us, Xiao Leng and Xiao He, and we will have a special episode next.

Thank you for your support over the past three months!We will meet again soon! (You guys think I'm going to promote pre-acquisition again, but I don't, hey, it's just for fun!)