[Comprehensive martial arts] Jin Yiwei

Ximen Chuuxue just quietly looked at the person in front of him. It has been too long since that decisive battle, and he almost forgot when Ye Gucheng fell into such a deep sleep.

A long slumber.

There are no plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, and at this time, Wanmei Villa has been closed to thank guests for a long time.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly realized that he was actually quite used to this kind of life, quiet and peaceful.

He began to get used to his daily life. When he got up in the morning, he went to Ye Gucheng's house for a walk. Ye Gucheng was always asleep. His expression was very gentle. To be honest, Ye Gucheng was really good. The eyes will be slightly curved.But now, Ye Gucheng never smiled again, he lay there quietly, as if he was asleep.

Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his hand to measure his pulse as usual, but for some reason, seeing his silent appearance, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes darkened slightly.

As if bewitched by something, Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his hand, gently touched Ye Gucheng's loose hair, and put it back together little by little.

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's movements were so gentle, he was silent for a moment, then laughed lowly as if mocking himself, then turned and went out.

Every time I stay here for too long in Ye Gucheng, I can't help being upset.

This feeling was too strange to Ximen Fuxue, and it made him feel at a loss as to what to do.

And whenever Ximen Chuuxue was at a loss, he would go back to practice swords.

In the light of the sword and the shadow of the knife, his heart will calm down inexplicably.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly remembered that there seemed to be one of the rumors about Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City——

Baiyun City is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and Ye Gucheng is located on the edge of the cliff.

When he has nothing to do, Ye Gucheng likes to sit quietly on the edge of the cliff and watch the big waves.

But now for some reason, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly realized that he had turned into another Ye Gucheng.

He began to get used to Ye Gucheng's habits, to Ye Gucheng's peaceful sleeping appearance.

One month was stretched out inexplicably, and suddenly it seemed to become a year, or even a lifetime.

Ximen Chuuxue sat beside Ye Gucheng, silently.

As usual, Ximen Chuixue helped Ye Gucheng up, put his hands on Ye Gucheng's back and began to exercise.

The emperor said that Ye Gucheng's meridian nerve consciousness is still there, if he runs his internal energy every day for a week, it may speed up Ye Gucheng's recovery.

From that day on, Ximen Chuuxue never forgot.

After the stick of incense burned out, Ximen Chuuxue silently put down his hand, and Ye Gucheng uncontrollably turned to the side, falling into Ximen Chuuxue's arms.

"You..." Ximen Chuuxue opened his mouth, then fell silent again.

He suddenly realized that he had done a stupid thing, and at this time he had never made a mistake before.

He suddenly got up, turned around and shook his fist lightly, with the palm facing up again, there were two scars on it.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at his palm indifferently for a moment, then turned and went out.

It was another normal day, Ximen Chuuxue pushed the door open, and his eyes froze for a moment——

Ye Gucheng was leaning on the couch, obviously sleeping for so long, but the elegance of this man has not changed at all.

He was dressed in white, and he seemed a little thinner than before. He raised his head to look at the person in front of him, with the corners of his lips slightly curved.

"……you're awake."

After a long silence, Ximen Chuixue said indifferently to Ye Gucheng.

He put the slightly damp cloth towel aside, and suddenly realized that his fingertips were trembling slightly.

"Long time no see." Ye Gucheng said with a smile.

His expression was so calm, so calm that Ximen Chuuxue had an illusion in a trance, as if they hadn't experienced such a life-and-death battle, they were just friends, from beginning to end.

"Long time no see." Ximen Chuixue said lightly.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes locked on Ye Gucheng involuntarily, he looked at Ye Gucheng smiling, and looked at Ye Gucheng as if nothing had happened.

For some reason, Ximen Chuuxue felt a little blocked in his heart.

"What time is it now?" Ye Gucheng asked again.

Ximen Chuixue said, "You have been in a coma for 41 days."

Ye Gucheng seemed a little surprised, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and slightly curved his lips for a long time: "These days are tiring."

"It's okay... what's your plan for the next step?" Ximen Chuuxue didn't say a word about his difficult state of mind these days, he just asked calmly.

As if they were really just friends with each other.

Ximen Chuuxue thought, he is a little tired of the word friend now, for no reason.

"Let's go back to Baiyun City." Ye Gucheng lowered his brows, thought for a while and said lightly: "It's possible to walk around."

Ximen Chuuxue was silent again.

He realized that after only forty days, he suddenly didn't know how to talk to Ye Gucheng.

"Ximen..." Ye Gucheng looked over, his eyes met Ximen Chuuxue unexpectedly.

He was silent for a moment, as if he was considering his words, and his tone was unhurried: "Simon, please don't worry about the decisive battle before."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned.

"Okay." Ximen Chuuxue thought for a while and said, "This is Wanmei Villa. If City Lord Ye is not in a hurry, you might as well rest here for a few days."

He paused before continuing: "I won't bother."

That night, Ximen Chuuxue didn't sleep well.

As a swordsman, he is used to maintaining a high level of vigilance, but since Ye Gucheng came here, his life has undergone subtle changes.

In the 41 days before this, he slept in the outer room of Ye Gucheng. At that time, every night, he slept very soundly, without any surprises or dreams.

But now, Ye Gucheng woke up, he could no longer pretend that nothing happened and lived so close to Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue thought about it, packed his things and went back to his room.

The whole room was empty and looked extremely cold.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with his obviously cold temper.

In the middle of the moon, Ximen Chuixue got up with his clothes on, and walked to Ye Gucheng's courtyard in a strange way.

There was a figure in the courtyard, Ximen Chuixue drew his sword out of its sheath, and put it back after a while, only frowning: "Why is Lord Ye here?"

"I can't sleep, probably because I slept for too long." Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and smiled faintly: "Why is Ximen?"

It was only at this moment that they suddenly realized that the two called each other differently.

Ye Gucheng called Ximen, and Ximen Chuuxue called the city lord.

Strangeness is different, so clear.

Ximen Chuixue was silent.

He didn't know if he should be grateful to Ye Gucheng for not revealing it. After all, Ye Gucheng had just come out from the outside, and he must have seen the bedding and sundries that he hadn't removed yet.

But they were like friends with a tacit understanding, Ye Gucheng didn't say anything, and greeted them calmly.

"If there is nothing wrong, let's go back to the room."

Seeing Ye Gucheng's slightly surprised expression, Ximen Chuuxue added unnaturally: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, be careful of catching a cold."

"Okay." Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue silently for a moment, then nodded lightly in response.

Ye Gucheng walked a few steps towards the house, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue who was avoiding him: "Come in and have a seat?"

This time, Ximen Chuuxue took a lot of effort to suppress his desire to go in, he stopped outside the door silently, and shook his head very gentlemanly: "See you tomorrow."

Ye Gucheng didn't say anything, just smiled and closed the door.

The last mouth shape seems to be good night.

This night, the two of them had no sleep after all.

Ximen Chuuxue fell asleep until the third watch, but he couldn't stay any longer. He got up, first wrote a letter, and finished writing it quickly. Only then did Ximen Chuuxue suddenly realize that Ye Gucheng woke up. Few people will care.

Thinking of this, Ximen Chuuxue's expression sank slightly, and his thoughts flew out involuntarily.

It seems that only at this moment when I am alone can I realize how terrible my current emotions are.

He began to pay attention to a person involuntarily, and began to understand the taste of loneliness.

Ximen Chuuxue used to firmly believe that only ruthlessness can reach the peak of swordsmanship, but now... Will Ye Gucheng make an exception for himself?

The existence of Ye Gucheng is not like the previous Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng could easily become his friend, his only friend, but Ye Gucheng was different, from the very beginning...he was not a friend.

Or rather, not just friends.

He is the only opponent he recognizes in swordsmanship, and the only opponent in the world who can fight.

But in the decisive battle, Ye Gucheng deviated from his sword.

Was it Ye Gucheng's deflected sword edge that affected his mood at that moment, or his gaze that was as calm as a deep pool?

However, only Ximen Chuuxue knew that at that moment, his heart seemed to have turned into a feather, and it seemed to be as heavy as a thousand weights.

The moment Ye Gucheng woke up, he could hardly restrain the joy in his heart.

It's good that you're not dead.

It's great to see you smiling across the face.

Ximen Chuuxue put down his pen, closed his eyes tiredly, and in a trance, he heard soft voices in the courtyard.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyebrows frowned, there are only two people in Wanmei Villa, one is himself, and the other——

"Ye Gucheng."

Ye Gucheng stood alone in the courtyard, and when he saw Ximen Chuixue coming out, he was not at all embarrassed by being noticed, but frowned slightly: "Ximen."

"City Master Ye wants to leave without saying goodbye?" Ximen Chuuxue's tone was slightly cold.

He didn't know how to describe his mood at that moment, he just felt disappointed, and even a little lucky.

Fortunately, at this moment, I was awake.

Otherwise, is Ye Gucheng really planning to leave?

From now on, he is no longer the lord of Baiyun city, nor the famous sword master, so the name Ye Gucheng will completely disappear from his sight along with the torrent of time.

Just thinking of this possibility, Ximen Chuuxue felt a chill in his heart.

"Ximen," Ye Gucheng seemed to sense the displeasure in Ximen Chuuxue's tone, "I'm just here to leave a book."

Following Ye Gucheng's gaze, Ximen Chuuxue saw a letter left on the stone platform.

It seemed that he was really not wrong, Ye Gucheng just wanted to put down the letter quietly, and then disappear completely.

It fit Ye Gucheng's temperament too well, but it made Ximen Chuuxue not know what expression to give at this time.

"I feel very sorry for having troubled the owner these days." Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue and smiled faintly: "We will definitely pay you back in the future."

"What does City Lord Ye mean by this?" Ximen Chuuxue's voice was cool.

He felt that he was a little out of control. He could maintain his composure and calmness when facing anyone, but when he faced Ye Gucheng's calm expression, he somehow... lost control.

"Ye and the owner are probably not suitable to be friends." Ye Gucheng lowered his brows slightly, and he couldn't see any expression. He just followed Ximen Chuuxue's eyes and could see the corners of his lips slightly curved. Is it a mocking smile: "If we meet again in the future, it will probably be another decisive battle. At that time, I will go all out, and the right is to return the friendship of the owner these days."

His words were so frank and unpretentious, but Ximen Chuuxue fell silent suddenly.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know how to refute, because Ye Gucheng was right.

They can't be friends, and they never will be.

Distance from confidants, they lost a bit of tacit understanding.

Distance from friends, they are a little less sincere.

From the very beginning, they can only be destined enemies.

But when Ye Gucheng decided to leave, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt heartache.

I'm used to his existence, used to his indifferent expression when he was asleep.

And now that Ye Gucheng is leaving, maybe... this life will really pass by like this.

A farewell is a lifetime.

"Once upon a time, I asked a question, and today I brought up the old matter again. I just wanted to ask the city lord, but there is a new answer?" Ximen Chuixue said suddenly.

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly: "Please."

He was still dressed in white, like a banished immortal.

But at this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were as calm as water, and he asked lightly: "If the way of swordsmanship is to reach the peak, can we break the love?"

Ye Gucheng was silent.

When he was silent, his brows furrowed slightly, still looking elegant.

After a long time, he smiled lowly: "I'm sorry, Gu can't do it."

"It's been so long since the decisive battle at the top of the purple gold, and now I... can't do it either." Ximen Chuuxue was also silent for a moment, and then said again: "Gucheng, stay here."

Let's stay, the future is so long, since we can't be friends, we still have many relationships to continue.

"it is good."

In the silence, who smiled and gave the best answer?

There is a saying that seems to be-

Since then, I love Liang Ye without a heart, and let him go down to the west building with a bright moon.

If I can no longer escape into the ruthless way, I am willing to walk hand in hand with you until the dawn of eternal night.