If there is a comeback

The sun was sinking and the wind was blowing. It was almost evening at this time, and the evening in Kunlun was naturally extremely cold. . .

Ye Gucheng watched as Ximen Chuixue drank two altars of medicinal wine. Although the medicinal wine was warming and tonic, it was not strong enough, but it was not enough for a person like Ximen Chuuxue who had never drank too much. Ye Gucheng saw that Ximen Chuixue wanted to take the third place again He stretched out his hand to stop him, and then said to Ximen Chuuxue: "Master Ximen, you..." Ye Gucheng paused, the man in front of him grabbed his wrist and his eyes were confused, obviously drunk. . .

Ye Gucheng broke free and stood up slowly. He took off the fur and covered Ximen Chuuxue, who was already unconscious, and picked up the bamboo pole that was placed aside.He grew up overseas since he was a child, so bamboo rafts naturally couldn't trap him. The bamboo raft had already slid to the shore with the wind. . .

The ripples on the pool are rippling, and the bamboo raft and the water waves make a soft sound. On the bamboo raft, a man is sleeping at his desk, wearing a white fox fur. Going, the cold wind is bitter, the man's white single clothes are blown up by the wind, like a fairy who rides the wind and goes away, alone in the world, it is difficult to find the fairy trail. . .

Having reached the shore, Ye Gucheng put down his bamboo pole and walked towards Ximen Chuuxue. He wanted to wake Ximen Chuuxue up, but seeing his sleeping face, he was peaceful and peaceful. . .Ye Gucheng paused, helped Ximen Chuuxue up, fastened the fox fur, and picked up Ximen Chuuxue and flew towards the bank. . .

Ye Gucheng stopped on the shore for a while, in front of him, a sedan chair was parked there steadily, the wind blew open the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing a face very similar to Ximen Chuuxue, it was Yu Luocha. . .

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips tightly and did not speak. . .

But Yu Luocha laughed, his smile was gloomy and cold, which made people feel creepy, and the expression on his face, which was almost the same as Ximen Chuuxue's, was also extremely cold, without any smile, without any smile. Doubt, Yu Luocha doesn't like Ye Gucheng. . .

He raised the corners of his lips and said to Ye Gucheng: "Master Ye, you have worked so hard to accompany my son, why don't you come here to talk about it." Yu Luocha's eyes were probing unabashedly, he wanted to see it, and fell into the paradox Gu's Ye Gucheng, or is he willing to stay here?

"Jade Master." Ye Gucheng flew onto the sedan chair with Ximen Chuixue in his arms, nodded to Yu Luocha, then put Ximen Chuuxue on the soft couch beside him, sat opposite Yu Luocha himself, and picked up the teacup on the table , took a sip, and held it in his hand. . .

Something condensed in the air, and Ye Gucheng's back was soaked, a drop of sweat flowed down Ye Gucheng's forehead, down to his chin, then slid down and splashed on the white skirt. . .

"Hehe, City Lord Ye is at ease with me. I am not afraid that I will poison you to death by poisoning this tea. It will be over once and for all." Yu Luocha glanced at Ximen Chuuxue from the corner of her eye, and without staying long, she stared at Ye Gucheng firmly, Forcing him with internal force, he was also letting out a breath of anger. Seeing that Ye Gucheng could hardly hold on, he put away his full malice and said these words. . .

Ye Gucheng put down the teacup he was holding tightly in his hand, lowered his eyes, and said, "Master Yu, you are serious."

Yu Luocha looked at Ye Gucheng's unhurried look, and the cold voice sounded again: "Ye Gucheng, I really want to kill you."

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips tightly, and after a long time, he heard him say unhurriedly: "I know."

Yu Luocha raised his hand, grasped Ye Gucheng's neck across the table, exerted a little force, and watched Ye Gucheng's breathing became short of breath, his face was flushed abnormally, and his eyes darkened. He really wanted to do it. Dead leaf Gucheng, but. . .Yu Luocha let go of Ye Gucheng, and the cold voice sounded again: "You are infatuated and you can still accompany Chuuxue after being hit by the Paradoxical Gu."

Ye Gucheng took a few deep breaths, didn't speak, just looked at Yu Luocha with calm eyes.

Seeing Ye Gucheng like this, Yu Luocha sneered and said, "How about I let you go?"

Ye Gucheng swept across Yu Luocha, and then looked at the sleepy Ximen Chuuxue, he said every word: "I promised Ximen Zhuangzhu."

"Then I won't leave, huh?" Yu Luocha sneered, "You have a good temper, I don't want to kill you, this time I want to tell you some news."

Ye Gucheng had a bad premonition in his heart, so he only listened to Yu Luocha's continuation, he said: "After you and Chuuxue had a decisive battle, someone leaked the news that I returned to the Holy Sect to take power because of the changes in the ten countries of the Western Regions. Where are the shadows of the Mongols?" Yu Luocha paused for a moment, seeing Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly tightened, and then said: "Because you dare not move the Mongols, now you are already dead in the outside world... Xuan The child is still young, but the country is prosperous and powerful, Mongolia suffers from cattle and sheep disease, but it has been hungry for a whole winter... and this winter is coming to an end...hehe."

Yu Luocha's voice rang in Ye Gucheng's ears, he closed his eyes, and after a long time, his voice sounded: "Ye Gucheng has lost his promise to the owner of Ximen, and I hope the leader of Yu will tell you."

"can."

The cold wind was severe, and the moon was in the sky. Ye Gucheng looked back at Ximen Chuuxue again, feeling inexplicably complicated. He lifted the curtain and got off the sedan chair. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he just The hand paused for a moment, and without looking back, it headed towards the foot of Kunlun Mountain. . .

The moonlight was just right, clearly shining on the man in white, and he galloped away, while the man in white who was left behind opened his eyes in confusion, and fell into a deep sleep again by external force. . .

Fate always doesn't mind adding a few more twists and turns, and these two people have more than a few twists and turns. . .

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