[Comprehensive martial arts] Jin Yiwei

A letter from Ximen Chuuxue?

Surprise flashed across Ye Gucheng's eyes, Nongyue had already slipped out, leaving an independent space for his own city lord.

Ye Gucheng collected himself, and opened the letter that was not too thick.

After hastily reading the above content, Ye Gucheng smiled helplessly, remained silent for a moment, and put away the letter paper again.

It turns out that this is how the decisive battle feels.

Ye Gucheng had never experienced it before.

City Lord of Baiyun, Sword Master, these false names seem to be bestowed by the world. Ye Gucheng gently fiddled with the teacup at hand, watching the water ripples swaying in circles.

He found himself feeling a little bewildered.

Obviously, such emotions are especially inappropriate now that the war is imminent.

No matter what, it seems that the decisive battle at the Zijin Peak is only five days away.

It was another moonless night, and in a few days, Ximen Chuuxue would start fasting and bathing, just like every day before.

Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, picked up the flat letter again, and walked out the door.

Stretching out his hand to push the door, Ximen Chuuxue was indeed outside the courtyard gate.

Ye Gucheng stretched out his hand helplessly, and shook the letter in his hand: "In that case..."

"Make friends with faith." Ximen Chuixue said flatly.

Ye Gucheng was surprised, he seemed unable to understand Ximen Chuuxue's insistence.

However, he thought that on such a quiet night, he did not reject Ximen Chuuxue's approach.

Sitting down in front of the table as before, still a pot of old pear blossom white.

"Wine or tea?" Ye Gucheng asked.

Ximen Chuuxue was silent, his eyes intertwined with Ye Gucheng's, and then focused: "Is there tea today?"

Ye Gucheng pushed the teapot silently.

This time the tea was slightly cold.

Ximen Chuixue said, "Wine."

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, and reached out to fill up the wine cups in front of the two of them.

Ximen Chuuxue watched him pour the wine, looked at Ye Gucheng's slender fingers, his eyes were cold and calm.

"The wine is also cold." Ye Gucheng rarely explained kindly.

Ximen Chuuxue touched it lightly with his hand, and drank it down without paying much attention.

"Are you here to drink with Gu?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"Yes, and no." Ximen Chuixue said.

"...What does Ximen mean?" Ye Gucheng was puzzled, his brows slightly frowned.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly realized that he seemed to be the first...to call himself Ximen.

Outsiders mostly call themselves the owner of Ximen, or the sword god.

Friends like Lu Xiaofeng, but most of them call him "Brother Ximen".

Ye Gucheng seems to be the only one who calls himself Ximen directly.

"I think we are friends." Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly.

These words made the already cool atmosphere between the two of them even more subtle.

Ye Gucheng held on to the wine glass, and didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he gave a low laugh: "Yes."

In the whole world, only the Sword God and the Sword Master can see each other's sword moves and receive each other's swords.

If they are not friends, they can only be sworn enemies.

They are certainly not sworn enemies.

However... No friend will really fight to the death.

These words circled subtly in Ye Gucheng's mind, but he still didn't say it in the end.

"The decisive battle is imminent, Ximen is very excited." Ye Gucheng said lightly, he couldn't tell whether it was irony or sincerity.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him quietly: "Gucheng, are you dissatisfied?"

"Dissatisfied?" Ye Gucheng frowned slightly.

"...It's nothing." It was undeniable that Ximen Chuuxue felt his heart beat slightly chaotically.

He felt he couldn't stay any longer.

He doesn't know if Ye Gucheng's heart is disturbed, but once his heart is disturbed, he will probably lose this decisive battle.

Defeat is not terrible, and death by Ye Gucheng's sword may be regarded as a well-deserved death.

However, Ximen Chuuxue wants to go all out, and both of them can go all out, so the confusion at this time is obviously not right.

Thinking of this, Ximen Chuuxue stood up: "I'm leaving."

Ye Gucheng's heart was indifferent, and he nodded: "I'll take you to the door."

"No need." Ximen Chuixue said, and raised his eyes again, his brows were already cold, repelling others thousands of miles away.

Ye Gucheng's outstretched hand paused subtly, and it took a long time before he recovered calmly and nodded: "Okay, see you in five days."

"See you in five days."

"Ximen, do you care if someone is around during the decisive battle?" Ye Gucheng asked suddenly.

Ximen Chuuxue thought for a moment: "Now that the news is out, I'm afraid it's powerless to stop it."

Ye Gucheng showed a thoughtful expression: "Gu will think of a way."

"Thank you."

Just a simple self-proclaiming and a thank you, the relationship between the two of them was immediately drawn away.

Ximen Chuuxue left without saying anything.

After walking for an unknown distance, he turned around and saw Ye Gucheng closing the courtyard door.

His movements are not fast, and his expression cannot be seen clearly if he is too far away. The only thing that can be seen is his figure——

A lonely figure reflected in the moonlight.

Inexplicably, Ximen Chuuxue read the meaning of silence.

Unfortunately, no one stopped.

Ye Gucheng closed the door, completely isolating the outside world, while Ximen Chuixue turned around neatly.

Early the next morning, Wu Hui was picked up from the bed by Tang Yiye.

Wu Hui stared at the past with a pair of panda eyes: "I hope you have a suitable reason."

"I..." Tang Yiye glanced at Wu Hui, and carefully apologized with a smile: "I was forced by my master, and my teacher's wife."

So the emperor and the empress bah, the emperor and Jin Yiwei, why are you disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning?

Wu Hui looked at Tang Yiye reluctantly, but got up obediently.

"Is your leg really okay?" Tang Yiye chattered endlessly: "And your people, Master said your people are not very good."

... What is this called!

"I'm very nice." Wu Hui turned his head and glared at Tang Yiye viciously.

Tang Yiye was stunned: "Oh, it's very good, yes, it's very good to you."

"I'm really fine." Wu Hui slowed down, got up out of breath, and his tone became much gentler.

Tang Yiye reached out and touched Wu Hui's hair lightly: "Thank you."

Wu Hui, who was planning to bomb Mao again, immediately became honest.

When the two appeared in front of Tang Wuying and Qu Yuqi hand in hand, Qu Yuqi was a little helpless: "Are you going to meet King Nan like this?"

Tang Yiye immediately swore his sovereignty: "Yes."

...Won't it really be too irritating?

Qu Yuqi was very skeptical.

"Although the prince of the Southern Prince is not yet a weak crown, it is not good to be too aggressive, and it is easy to cause future troubles." Tang Wuying said.

Wu Hui was startled: "Your Majesty...doesn't intend to kill the Nine Clans?"

After he finished speaking, he also felt that it was wrong. If the nine clans of King Nan were counted, would all the members of the royal family have to be counted?

"No, no, no, your Majesty," Wu Hui said with cold sweat dripping from his face, "I mean..."

"I don't intend to kill the prince, but I can't stay in the South China Sea." Qu Yuqi explained.

Wu Hui was a little puzzled.

Tang Yiye said: "The emperor means to transfer away."

"Transfer to the middle of Shu, lower the king to be a lord, and then be in the territory of the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu." Qu Yuqi looked at Tang Yiye with a smile: "Don't let me down."

Tang Yiye suddenly felt a lot of pressure!

Wu Hui also felt a lot of pressure.

On the way to meet Nan Wang together, Wu Hui was always on his mind.

"Will his son be the same as King Nan?" Wu Hui couldn't help asking.

"Same? No, he is the same as the emperor." Tang Yiye explained heartlessly: "It is said that they look very similar."

Wu Hui couldn't help but nodded: "So the emperor didn't let him go to the Central Plains, so it was because of this."

"Why?" Tang Yiye asked stupidly.

why?

Because it is really not good for someone who looks like the emperor to appear in front of everyone, especially in front of Tang Wuying. When someone bumps into his own emperor...

"It would be bad if my master killed him!" Tang Yiye clapped his hands: "Your Majesty is so prescient!"

Why don't you call me mistress?

Three big question marks appeared above Wu Hui's head.

Looking again, the house where King Nan was imprisoned was close in front of him.

"Master Jade." Tang Yiye subconsciously showed a friendly smile when he saw Yu Luocha walking out with a dark face.

Yu Luocha didn't even look at him, turned around and left.

He felt that it was a mistake for him to come here to agree with Qu Yuqi's words, even if it was to catch a glimpse of Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, watch the decisive battle, and take something from Tang Yiye by the way...

and many more.

"Leader Tang." Yu Luocha turned around, with a strange tone, and stretched out her hand neatly.

Tang Yiye patted his head: "Oh."

Yu Luocha's complexion immediately turned cloudy.

Tang Yiye looked apologetic: "I left something in the house, I will go get it right away, Master!"

"Where is Jianghu Order?" Yu Luocha asked.

"It seems to be used by Wu Hui as a paper press..." Tang Yiye said, and looked back at Wu Hui, and asked with a very blank expression: "Is it?"

Wu Hui nodded silently.

It's all because Tang Yiye didn't take those things seriously, so he couldn't continue to devote himself to enshrining those things!

After hearing this, Yu Luocha smiled slightly and stopped walking: "No wonder the emperor chose you."

"The emperor chose my master!" Tang Yiye quickly clarified.

This is amazing!

If my master knew that he was selected by Qu Yuqi, he would probably beat Wu Hui to death.

God, it's scary to think about it.

Yu Luocha was slightly taken aback, and then smiled in a good mood.

He seldom smiled, and even when he smiled, there was something strange about it.

But now, he smiled very calmly and comfortably, and he was in a happy mood from the bottom of his heart.

"If you follow your logic, who should I choose?" Yu Luocha suddenly leaned over and teased Tang Yiye like a child.

Wu Hui answered suspiciously from the side: "Didn't the leader choose Yu Tianbao?"

……

Silence, another damn silence.

Wu Hui was a little puzzled, it's not his fault.

Although I didn't see it in Jin Yiwei's arena before, but Tang Yiye has learned a lot about it, and I can remember the messy things at that time.

I remember that at that time, sister Yu Luocha had assigned Yu Tianbao to fight in the ring, but in the end she was abused.

Sometimes Wu Hui is very strange, such a powerful character Yu Luosha, why does he have such a son...

Thinking about Yu Luocha's subtle trips to the Central Plains, and the whereabouts of the Three Treasures of the Jianghu, Wu Hui suddenly had a terrible guess.

But this time, Yu Luocha didn't let him speak out.

He just put his finger up, put it on his lips, and made a sealing motion.

"Little guy," Yu Luocha said with an evil and dangerous smile, "Sometimes it's not good to know too much."

Wu Hui opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Tang Yiye said from the side: "Don't be afraid!"

Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

"Although I can't beat you, I can delay time and ask Wu Hui to find my master and wife, Mr. Lu Daxia, Hua Daxia, Qi Daxia, Mr. Gu, and we will beat you together!" Tang Yiye puffed out his chest happily!What should I do if the backing is so great!

What the hell is going on with Nima's proud face when she said such gang fights? !

Yu Luocha was completely silent.

In his impression, the word shameless can be replaced by a name in the future, yes——

Tang Yiye.

After tossing around, it was already dawn when I actually saw Nan Wang.

Nan Wang was obviously still awake, and when he was pulled up, he experienced a brutal struggle.

He raised his eyes to look at Tang Yiye and Wu Hui in front of him, and half woke up from sleepiness: "What? My nephew is indeed a coward, why don't you come here in person at this time? Are you afraid to see me?"

"Don't dare?" Tang Yiye was a little puzzled: "The emperor asked us to come because we are enough."

Nan Wang's face was livid.

He probably only discovered today what a strange person Tang Yiye is.

He can play the role of great wisdom and foolishness, and he can also choke to death without paying for his life.

"Hmph, so why are you here today? Are you sarcastic?" Nan Wang's face was not very good-looking.

"No." Tang Yiye said honestly.

Nan Wang's face paled, and he heard Tang Yiye continue: "I will never like you, give up!"

Nan Wang: ...

Wu Hui: ...

Tang Yiye was silent for a moment, and asked, "My lord? Do you...understand?"

Nan Wang was silent, his headache was about to split, who the hell said I like you? !

He really wanted to ask if I said I didn't understand, would you have to say it again?

Facts have proved that Tang Yiye did indeed do this——

"Really, I will never fall in love with you. I already have Wu Hui, and my lord, you have to be more sober, you also have a son. Although it looks like the emperor, it is a bit dangerous, but..." Tang Yi Ye didn't finish his words this time, and his voice was interrupted anxiously by Nan Wang.

"The emperor wants to kill the prince?" Nan Wang's expression did not seem to be fake, but genuine anxiety.

Tang Yiye was startled.

Before he could speak this time, Wu Hui had already picked up the conversation slowly: "Of course it depends on Nanwang's choice."

……

Compared with negotiating, it is probably more scheming, right?

Tang Yiye, who successfully completed the task of showing affection, thought, and happily shut up.

It's better than being smart, of course, it's better to go to Wu Hui!

There are so many minds and eyes that are properly crushed!