[Comprehensive] When the cannon fodder bosses meet on a narrow road

In the hot summer, when everyone is bored under the eaves to cool off, a few brisk girls in an elegant bamboo building in the suburbs of Beijing are busy cleaning.

The floor was scrubbed spotlessly, and the beds were made without mess.The tables and chairs, even the carvings, are shiny with fine silk scrubbing.

After the room was tidied up, the gorgeous furnishings were brought over in a carriage.Soon these furnishings were placed where they belonged.

In a blink of an eye, the simple and elegant bamboo building turned into a luxurious and charming appearance.Especially a large bed with a square shape, sprinkled with fresh flower petals of various colors and various emeralds shining by candlelight.The red curtains hung on both sides are indescribably colorful and ambiguous.

Just after nightfall, a low-key and elegant carriage approached from afar.It was a spacious carriage, and the drivers were actually two beautiful girls.

One of the two beautiful girls put down the low stool carved from rosewood wood, and the other respectfully raised the white curtain embroidered with flowers.

With an elegant smile on his lips, Gong Jiu got off the carriage, and he stretched out his hand to Ye Gucheng who was still sitting upright, "City Master, how about this small building?"

There seemed to be warmth in Ye Gucheng's amber eyes, and he said lightly, "It's okay."

The arc of Gong Jiu's lips rose slightly, and he pressed against Ye Gucheng's ear and said softly and ambiguously, "It's better inside!"

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Gong Jiu with great interest.Then there was a white hand on his sleeve.

Gong Jiu grabbed Ye Gucheng's sleeve and walked in with a smile, "I invite the city lord to be a guest, so I naturally prepared the best."

Gong Jiu seems to have selectively forgotten what kind of excuse he used to drag City Lord Baiyun to be a guest in the first place.Of course Ye Gucheng didn't care about this, because he knew that Gong Jiu would not do such unstylish things as pretending to be confused in front of him.

Standing in a luxurious and charming room, the white-clothed, broad-sleeved, noble and austere Baiyun City Lord really has a different flavor.Gong Jiu's eyes couldn't help but glow eagerly.His breathing became a little heavier unconsciously.

Gong Jiu smiled close to Ye Gucheng's ear, "What's my arrangement?"

Ye Gucheng tilted his head slightly, his eyes reflected the amber brilliance like glass under the light of jade and emeralds all over the bed.Ye Gucheng looked at Gong Jiu with a half-smile, "The things Jiu Gongzi likes are very interesting."

Whenever Ye Gucheng thinks he has seen Gong Jiu's lower limit, Gong Jiu will continue to set the lower limit even lower!

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes, and his smile was full of intoxication and obsession. With a flick of his finger, a finger wind knocked on a carved stamen beside the bed, and the two hidden compartments snapped open.There are silver needles and whips of various sizes densely arranged inside, and there are even some strange-shaped things.

Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, once again he was deeply speechless because of Gong Jiu's hobby, and even more helpless was his own inexplicable desire to indulge.Gong Jiu had already rushed forward, "What are the city lords waiting for?"

Ye Gucheng slapped him on the bed with one palm, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Gong Jiu hugged Ye Gucheng's leg and rolled on the ground, gasping for breath, "Didn't you like it before?"

Ye Gucheng looked down at Gong Jiu who was acting like a kid, and after a little thought, he leaned over and dragged him up.His tone was a little helpless, "This seat actually prefers to be normal."

Gong Jiu's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed Ye Gucheng's hand and stood up.The muscles of the whole body are completely relaxed and fall backwards.He fell heavily on the bed, a gust of wind blew his sleeves, and the fragrant and light petals flew up.

Gong Jiu smiled and waved to Ye Gucheng in the rain of flying flowers, "Is this... normal?"

Ye Gucheng couldn't help but laugh, he finally shook his head and sat on the edge of the bed, "Young Master Jiu's perseverance really makes me very pleased."

Gong Jiu has already gently fiddled with the Yaozhu on Ye Gucheng's head with his hands, and the crisp sound made Gong Jiu's breathing tremble.

The night was getting dark and slowly blurred, but Ye Gucheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, with just such a simple movement, his aura suddenly became cold and elegant.It seems that the ambiguous and warm atmosphere just now is Gong Jiu's own illusion.

Gong Jiu grabbed Ye Gucheng's hand in dissatisfaction, leaned over and bit the collar of the white clothes in front of him, and was about to tear it off.Ye Gucheng patted him lightly, and said via voice transmission, "There is someone."

Gong Jiu's mind burnt by desire just came back, his face became gloomy, no matter who is outside, if he disturbs him, he deserves to die!

With a movement of Gong Jiu's wrist, the silver needle placed aside fell into his hand.He raised his hand, and the four silver needles shot out of the window without a sound.

There was a low but cold laughter from outside, "My good nephew, is this how you welcome the uncle you haven't seen for many years?"

Gong Jiu's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, he clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes showed a bloodthirsty and sinister light.

Gong Jiu came to the yard in a flash, his expression was cold and cold, and his clothes were luxurious and neat.No one could have imagined that he was lying disheveled on the extravagant and suggestive bed just a moment ago.

It was like a figure splashed with thick ink appeared in the dark night, that person's face was as crystal clear as jade, and his age could not be seen at all.

The man stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, his eyes turned on Gong Jiu's face, and he said with a sneer, "After so many years, my good nephew still hasn't improved at all!"

Gong Jiu's expression was colder than his, "You can't even discipline your own son, so why should you discipline me!"

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, gods and demons." Gong Jiu raised his lips with a trace of sarcasm, "Lu Xiaofeng is looking for the Rakshasa card everywhere. It would be interesting if he knew who owns the real Rakshasa card."

Yu Luocha laughed loudly, and said with great interest, "That's right, then why didn't you tell him?"

Gong Jiu sneered, "As long as it is something you expect, I will never do it."

"I was afraid that my son would grow up to be useless, so I threw him out of the sect alone. Now, his reputation is known all over the world, but he dismisses your Rakshasa sect."

Gong Jiu laughed viciously, "He only pursues the way of swordsmanship, and has no interest in power. Is this your retribution?"

Yu Luocha's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Gong Jiu as if he was looking at a stain that he had to tolerate, "It's as annoying as your mother."

"This is the last time I will tolerate you." Yu Luocha disappeared into the courtyard in a flash, "Since you have provoked Baiyun City, you can deal with them yourself!"

"This seat will never allow anyone to affect his decisive battle with Ye Gucheng!"

Gong Jiu's body convulsed uncontrollably, and a fire suffocated deeply in her heart!His cold laughter spread far away, "He won't be grateful to you!"

A breeze blew up behind Gong Jiu, and a shadow in white clothes appeared behind him.Ye Gucheng said calmly, "Is this the reason why you pretended to be me and challenged Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ye Gucheng tilted his head slightly, and looked deeply at Gong Jiu with his amber eyes, as if he was considering his words, "You... want him to care about you? So, are you jealous of Ximen Chuuxue?"

"He has relatives, friends, wife, and children." Ye Gucheng continued to poke Gong Jiu's sore spot seemingly indifferently, "And you have nothing."

"Father is an enemy, and uncle is a stranger. No woman will love you sincerely, because they are afraid." Ye Gucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a long sigh on his face, "No one loves you, and there is only Wuxiu by your side. Endless exchange of benefits."

Gong Jiu's face turned pale with Ye Gucheng's voice, but his smile became more and more weird.He looked at Ye Gucheng with more hope and struggle.

Standing in the dark night, Baiyun City Lord sighed in a leisurely and irrelevant voice, "You can easily enjoy the most extravagant enjoyment in the world, but you will never be able to obtain the true love that you are born with."

Under the dark night, the obsidian beads hanging from Ye Gucheng's hair were shining with a deep light, illuminating Gong Jiu's gloomy heart little by little.

Ye Gucheng sighed slightly, "Everything you can get is too easy to get. However, those things you can't get, you can only watch from afar forever."

City Lord Baiyun's expression was calm and indifferent, he looked at Gong Jiu's struggling expression as if completely indifferent.The struggle in Gong Jiu's eyes had turned into begging for mercy, and he said in a very uncertain voice, "I...and you."

Gong Jiu's uncertain expression suddenly turned into eagerness. He held Ye Gucheng's hand in a panic, like a thirsty person looking at the source of water, "You said, you will accompany me whatever I want."

"The owner of Baiyun City promises a thousand pieces of gold, right?" Gong Jiu's face became more and more uncontrollable, he held Ye Gucheng's hand, and rubbed his cheek against it.He seemed to be stubbornly asking for an affirmative answer, "You said that. Didn't you?"

Ye Gucheng's amber eyes finally flashed a faint brilliance, but his expression was still calm, "Do you want me to stay with you all the time?"

"You want me to love you?" Ye Gucheng smiled lightly, "Let me be your friend, relative, or even lover?"

Ye Gucheng didn't say a word, Gong Jiu's eyes lit up a little.Ye Gucheng looked deeply at Gong Jiu, and then he squeezed Gong Jiu's jaw with his hands, "What price do you want to pay?"

This should be a topic that makes normal people sad, but Gong Jiu had an excited and strange smile on his face, "How does this young master know that the price paid is worth it?"

Ye Gucheng also laughed, and his voice was slightly bewitching, "What do you think, Lord Jiu, the only lover of Lord Baiyun?"

"Ha," Gong Jiu let out a short laugh, and then said in an ambiguous voice, "Life and death, life and death go hand in hand?"

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, "It should be so. What does the Ninth Young Master think?"

Gong Jiu finally narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and smiled modestly and gracefully, the hatred, fear, and struggling emotions just now disappeared.

The long night passed quickly in fiery enthusiasm.In the early morning, Baiyun City's carriage appeared outside Xiaozhu again, and Ye Gucheng walked out holding a roll of quilt under the surprised gazes of Baiyun City's maids.

After getting into the carriage, Gong Jiu moved lazily under the quilt, "Where are you going?"

Ye Gucheng sat cross-legged by the window, looking at him with warmth, "Go and find something for Lu Xiaofeng to do. Things in Jianghu are more suitable for him than things in court."

Gong Jiu rested on Ye Gucheng's leg, and rubbed against each other, "Isn't he your friend?"

"Because he is a friend, I don't want him to be involved in the royal power struggle. The decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City is the opportunity chosen by the King of the South." Ye Gucheng's expression became slightly sad for some reason, "In this way, the trouble of the Rakshasa Sect It's about time."

Gong Jiu raised her face with a smile, "What I have done is naturally just right."

The author has something to say: This article was first published in June 2012, and the name at that time was [Rebirth] The Direction of the Heart.It's a comprehensive martial arts essay, and I wrote it for my own entertainment. At that time, I just wanted to practice my pen.Later, I felt that I should write it down properly. After I finished my digital paranoia, I discussed it with a few friends, probably last month, and changed it to the current name.

So, for those who feel familiar, this article has actually changed its name (^o^)/~.

☆. When Ye Gucheng meets Gongjiu ([-])

Lu Xiaofeng has already left the capital very far away, this is a remote town.

At the moment Lu Xiaofeng is crouching in a dilapidated log cabin drinking wine.His heart was full of sorrow and depression.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Hua Manlou's mouth, and he was still shaking his fan slowly.Although he couldn't see it, it didn't affect his imagination at all.

It is worth laughing to be able to hear with your own ears how Little Phoenix, who is always favored by girls, was hit.

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head mournfully, and poured down all the wine in the bowl, "Qitong, you can laugh if you want."

Hua Manlou's expression was still the usual one, but the corner of his mouth was slightly curved.He smiled lightly, "I didn't want to laugh."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Hua Manlou with tangled and depressed eyes, and sighed loudly again.He took another sip of wine.

As a man with normal preferences, he meets women who like women.And this woman is still approaching him because of the woman she likes. Isn't this a frustrating thing?

Lu Xiaofeng wiped the corners of his mouth, wiped off the wine stains, and murmured, "I hope Li Xia can keep her promise. As long as she hands me the Raksha card, we'll leave immediately. I don't want to stay here any longer."

However, Lu Xiaofeng was still disappointed, Li Xia did not come.Tang Keqing, who likes Li Xia, didn't come either.

Because they are all dead.And the clue of the Rakshasa card was naturally broken again.

But soon, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up again.His expression of frustration and gloom was gone.He poked Hua Manlou's arm, "Qitong, there are three old men eating mutton hot pot over there."

Hua Manlou turned his face slightly to the side, he couldn't see the bad old man Lu Xiaofeng was talking about, but his nose and senses were always very good.He frowned slightly, "A bad old man? A bad old man with a bloody look and a smell of books?"

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard with a smile, "So, they are not ordinary bad old men."

"A person can change his habits and dress, but he can't change their aura." Lu Xiaofeng became confident again, "What's more, they didn't even hide the indifference and arrogance on their faces."

"They are the guardian elders of the Western Rakshasa Sect, the top of Kunlun, the Great Light Realm, and the 'Suihan Three Friends' of Xiaotianlong Cave."

Hua Manlou's brows also relaxed, he patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, and once again silently expressed his affirmation of Little Phoenix's luck.

In the capital city, in the courtyard of City Lord Baiyun.A pigeon fluttered its wings and flew out of the study window.

Gong Jiu looked dissatisfied at the direction where the pigeon was gradually disappearing, and said, "Didn't you say you want to cause Lu Xiaofeng a little trouble?"

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be that sending a letter to Tsing Yi Lou obscures the traces of the Raksha card. If Lu Xiaofeng can't return to Beijing before September [-]th, isn't that causing trouble?"

"That's it?" Gong Jiu's face became strange, "I found that you are really kind to him."

Gong Jiu's tone seemed to carry a little bit of other meaning, Ye Gucheng smiled noncommittally, "I always think it's very interesting to keep him busy."

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, he lowered his head and poured a cup of tea to Gong Jiu, "Or, do you prefer another method?"

Gong Jiu squinted his eyes and took a sip of his tea, with a contented expression like a big cat that is full.Holding the teacup and leaning against Ye Gucheng's desk, he lowered his head and said ambiguously, "His popularity with women has always been good, why don't you find a beautiful girl to play with him?"

Ye Gucheng glanced at him with a half-smile, "It's up to you, as long as you don't overdo it. I don't blame you."

Gong Jiu smiled in satisfaction, his face was full of indescribable joy.

Ye Gucheng grabbed his wrist with his right hand, and slid his left hand over the end of his eyes a few times.The voice said lightly, "You are not allowed to send people with red shoes. Aunt Gongsun or Ouyang Qing are not allowed."

City Lord Baiyun seemed to have a warning in his warm eyes, "If they go out of Beijing, Tsing Yi Lou will not be polite."

Gong Jiu's heart trembled involuntarily, and he smiled softly, "Of course they will stay in the capital."

"As long as it is the order of the city lord, I have always been willing to obey."

Gong Jiu drank the green tea soup in one gulp, then grabbed Ye Gucheng's sleeve and kissed it.

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, gave him a faint glance, and refused without looking back.

The quiet and elegant sandalwood scent rushed towards his face, and Gong Jiu's panting gradually became heavier. He said in Ye Gucheng's ear in an ambiguous voice, "Such a beautiful weather, the city lord, don't you want to relax?"

Ye Gucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the amber eyes flashed a little bit of deep light, "Sword cultivators should cultivate themselves righteously. Don't be greedy."

Gong Jiu blinked, and was instantly annoyed.He silently took a sip of herbal tea, then leaned on the couch by the window.Lie down listlessly.

The scorching afternoon is the time to take a nap.

Gong Jiu slowly closed her eyes amidst the faint sandalwood scent.His expression is relaxed and his body is stretched.

Ye Gucheng occasionally raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Gong Jiu's quiet and well-behaved face.He smiled slightly, it seemed that only when he was asleep, Gong Jiu would show such a peaceful and harmless appearance.

Ye Gucheng looked at the accounts in his hands, and suddenly felt that he should also take a nap.So, he picked up the white jade paperweight and pressed it on the account book, and walked towards Gong Jiu.

The small couch by the window is not very big, white jade pillows are placed between the couch, incense ice mats are spread, and Luo quilts are stacked beside it.

Ye Gucheng lay down on the outside, but Gong Jiu only moved his body.He slept deeply, and it seemed that only by Ye Gucheng's side could he completely relax.

A smile flashed across Ye Gucheng's eyes very quickly, and he gently brushed Gong Jiu's black hair, which seemed to be tainted with the scent of sandalwood.Then, the corners of his mouth raised slowly.

After dinner, Ye Gucheng sat in the quiet room and carefully wiped his Broken Cloud Sword.Practicing swords, repairing swords, and wiping swords every day is what Ye Gucheng must do.

But on this day, he suddenly heard the thin sound of the flute.The sound of the flute is both clear and lingering, charming and alluring.Every tune, every turn carries a seductive magic.It seems that as long as you listen to it for a moment, you can't wait to indulge in the sound of the flute and dance with the music.It seems that if you listen to it for a moment, your heart will be blood churning and you will be confused.

Ye Gucheng's eyebrows twitched suddenly, he stood up silently, and walked out.

The martial arts of the maids in Baiyun City are not low, but they can't resist the sound of the flute at all.Because, the skills of those who play flute are too high.

The girls were already dancing to the sound of the flute, and Ye Gucheng's expression had already darkened.He slowly drew his sword, and flicked his fingers lightly on the spine of the sword.

The sound of the sword clanging made the melodiousness in the sound of the flute clear.Ye Gucheng fired again, and the girls all woke up.Their faces were flushed, and they looked at the young man in white standing in the courtyard.

Ye Gucheng waved his hand, and the maids of Baiyun City ran away like rabbits.Gong Jiu raised his flute with a smile, and blinked at Ye Gucheng, "City Master, how about my song?"

Gong Jiu's smile was very sincere, and his voice was very humble, as if he was asking for advice, "Is my son's song better, or the city lord's sword?"

Ye Gucheng suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't laugh or cry, "What does Jiu Gongzi think?"

Gong Jiu walked to Ye Gucheng with a smile and stopped, "Isn't the city lord coming out? So, of course, the song is good."

The guardian elders of the Western Rakshasa Sect always have their own sources of information, so Lu Xiaofeng who followed behind soon discovered the clues of the Rakshasa card.

But this time things were reversed, the three bad old men that Lu Xiaofeng called "Sui Han Sanyou" began to follow behind Lu Xiaofeng with a livid face.

They believed that if Lu Xiaofeng could not find the Raksha card, then no one in the world would be able to find it.

Lu Xiaofeng walked in front with hands clasped in pain, followed by three old men with identical expressions.

Although Huamanlou couldn't see Lu Xiaofeng's expression, he could still imagine Lu Xiaofeng's depression.Therefore, the curvature of the corners of his lips was slightly higher.

This time, they are going to find Jia Leshan, a rich man in the south of the Yangtze River.Naturally, there is a reason for this, because Li Xia actually sold the Raksha card to Jia Leshan before she died!

The weather is very hot, and the heat makes people feel weak.The wind and sand were very strong, and the sand particles blown on the face were scalding.

In this weather, we should have stayed in a bamboo building with an ice basin, enjoying the chilled wine.Lu Xiaofeng imagined a beautiful scene, and kept mumbling why Li Xia and Jia Leshan wanted to make an appointment in such a desolate town.

Lu Xiaofeng wiped the big drops of sweat from his forehead and patted Hua Manlou's shoulder, "Qitong, when you find the Rakshasa card, you must go back to the capital to eat and drink for three days!"

Hua Manlou took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then folded it up and put it in the hidden pocket of his sleeve, he tilted his head helplessly, there was definitely Lu Xiaofeng's paw prints on the clothes on his shoulders!

Lu Xiaofeng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and immediately changed the topic, "Who owns the damn Raksha card? In one and a half months, it will be the decisive battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng. We can't miss it."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes rolled, he glanced at the three old men behind him treacherously, and whispered something to Huamanlou in a low voice.

People who travel around all the year round are able to endure hardships, just like Lu Xiaofeng.An aristocratic family who always follows troublesome friends around to solve troubles will not be a person who can't suffer, just like a mansion full of flowers.

But the pampered and elderly Suihan Sanyou couldn't stand the feeling of going on the road hungry.They have never suffered such a crime in their entire lives!

Just when they couldn't bear it anymore and stopped to buy something to fill their stomachs, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou slipped away without a trace.

In Ye Gucheng's room, there is an ice sculpture more than a foot high, which slowly melts into drops of ice water with the heat of summer.

Martial arts have reached the level of Ye Gucheng and Yu Gongjiu, so hot and cold don't mean much to them.Because every person with superb martial arts has extraordinary perseverance and intelligence.

The mere heat is nothing.But Gong Jiu insisted on ordering a large piece of ice to be placed, and then, he took a carving knife and began to carve bit by bit.Holding the small handle of the knife in her white hand, she quickly flipped over the ice.

Ye Gucheng was sitting cross-legged on the bamboo couch to meditate, his true energy circulated for two big cycles, and then he opened his eyes, and in front of him was an ice-sculpted white magnolia plant that was lifelike.

Gong Jiu sat beside him with an elegant smile, "City Master, what do you think of my master's craftsmanship?"

The corner of Ye Gucheng's lips moved slightly, and a doting smile slipped out unconsciously, "Not bad."

The smile on the corner of Gong Jiu's mouth was even deeper.

Ye Gucheng stared fixedly at Gong Jiu, and slowly slid his fingertips across Gong Jiu's face.It seems that since the reunion in the capital, Gong Jiu likes to appear in front of his eyes very much, and he is more keen to show his benefits these days.

A strange light flashed across Ye Gucheng's amber eyes, and he raised his eyebrows with a half-smile. Has he tamed this essentially crazy and capricious Ninth Young Master now?

Are they really lovers now?Ye Gucheng lightly branded a kiss on Gong Jiu's lips, and smiled slowly, "Did you know that the Prince of Nan has entered Beijing?"

Gong Jiu's body shook suddenly.He suddenly hugged Ye Gucheng's waist forcefully, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

In the intimate embrace, Gong Jiu slightly closed his eyes with cruelty and evil spirit.The corner of his mouth curved into a cruel arc,

He finally got what he wanted, and no one can bother him!Not anyone!

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☆. When Ye Gucheng encounters Gong Jiu ([-])

Without the emperor's edict, neither the vassal king nor the son of the vassal king can enter Beijing.Therefore, Prince Nan's son entered Beijing secretly.

Naturally, it was Nan Wang's plan!It can be said that the most valuable thing of Prince Nan, and the core of the whole plan is naturally the face of Prince Nan that is [-]% similar to the emperor!

It is natural to keep a low profile when sneaking into Beijing. The son of the Southern Prince lives in a place where three religions and nine streams are mixed.The more such a place is, the less people will pay attention to him.This is the reason why the big hermit lives in the city.

Ouyang Qing's head hurts.Because she got the order of the ninth son again.Gong Jiu's order was actually very simple, only a few words.Find Prince Nan.

But Ouyang Qing's head hurts. There are not many people in the Forbidden City, but they are by no means small.How difficult is it to find someone like a needle in a haystack?Moreover, she had to go back to accompany the pregnant Sun Xiuqing.

She didn't dare to slack off in every task assigned by Gong Jiu.Otherwise, she will become the same as Jin Jiuling.

As long as they can live, no one wants to die.What would happen if you betrayed the ninth son?

As soon as this idea came up, Ouyang Qing couldn't help but fight a cold war. Let's forget about this kind of thing that is completely beyond her ability.

After all, if you don't think about Jiu Gongzi's abnormality and viciousness, he is indeed a very generous master.

Lu Xiaofeng lost the Raksha card that he had just obtained, and seeing the news from Qingyi Building, Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows amusedly, and waved at Gong Jiu, "That girl named Chuchu belongs to you ?”

Gong Jiu played with a flute, "Why her?"

Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, "The object looks like the master."

Ye Gucheng smiled faintly, "Unfortunately, she won't live long."

Gong Jiu narrowed her eyes suddenly, and a trace of sternness flashed in her eyes, "If she is not greedy, she will naturally live well."

Ye Gucheng's expression remained unchanged, and he just looked at Gong Jiu indifferently.

All human sufferings and disasters are brought about by undeserved desires.If you don't have those thoughts you shouldn't have, you won't end up with what you shouldn't have.

The corners of Ye Gucheng's lips twitched slightly, "Let's play a tune."

Gong Jiu's expression calmed down again, he quietly leaned against Ye Gucheng's side, and played the lingering and charming tune.

In the ambiguous and lingering music, Ye Gucheng's voice was still clear and cold, "After September [-]th, what do you want to do?"

The sound of the hole flute stopped, Gong Jiu blinked, his smile was very elegant, even with a clear taste, "I don't know if the city lord would like to be a guest on my son's nameless island?"

Ye Gucheng stared at him fixedly, and suddenly laughed leisurely, like the clouds breaking through the moon, "I want you to accompany me back to the South China Sea."

"Look at the bright moon on the sea, the blue waves are vast." Ye Gucheng said lightly with a sigh.

Gong Jiu seemed to be bewitched by Ye Gucheng's voice, he closed his eyes slowly, and slightly raised a yearning smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou were caught in a bitter battle, surrounded by the first-class masters in the world.

Standing outside the encirclement, Chu Chu smiled sweetly, "Little Phoenix, it would be great if you weren't so nosy. I'm sure I'd like to be nice to you."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and sighed, "I don't want to be nice to you. Although a girl like you is very cute, she still wants my life."

"If I want to die, how dare I be nice to you."

With a flick of Huamanlou's sleeve, dozens of cold stars rolled down, Lu Xiaofeng's body turned around, and there was a ding.The long sword of the white-haired old man behind him was nailed to another person's weapon.

What is the most difficult thing in the world is how to survive from death.

Chu Chu and the masters who came with her all fell down, and Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou almost collapsed without strength.They were all injured, but they were still alive, and those who wanted to kill them had already turned into dead people.

They smiled at each other and stood up supporting each other.

Then, their faces changed.

There are people outside the door!

Three bad old men came in, they were of course the guardian elders of the Western Rakshasa Sect, the "Suihan Three Friends" of the Kunlun Juetop, the Great Light Realm, and the Xiaotianlong Cave.

Lone pine, dead bamboo and cold plum!

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, although his smile was uglier than crying, but what else could he do besides laughing at this moment?

He said to Huamanlou in a sighing tone, "Qitong, I never thought we would die here."

Hua Manlou didn't speak, they fought fiercely and were injured again.If there is a miracle, maybe they will survive.

The three friends of Suihan didn't speak either, because they didn't need to say anything.As long as Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were killed and the Raksha card was obtained, the rest was up to the three of them.

Lu Xiaofeng threw out the Raksha card suddenly, "I know I can't escape, but there is one thing you need to know."

"This Rakshasa card is fake." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "And you will never find the real Rakshasa card."

Suihan Sanyou's expression changed, and Mr. Lone Song said coldly, "How do you know that the Raksha card is fake? Have you ever seen the real Raksha card?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Of course I haven't seen it, but I recognize Boss Zhu's craftsmanship. His counterfeit products will always leave a little flaw on purpose."

"And on this Rakshasa card, there is a Flower Scattering Goddess who is exactly the same as the proprietress."

Mr. Kuzhu suddenly laughed with a stern face, "So, you are the only ones who know that the Rakshasa card is fake?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and nodded, "Of course, that's why I said we can't escape."

"However, you will not get what you want." Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Because if there are fakes, there will naturally be real ones."

"Wait until the 'Man's Day' on the seventh day of the first lunar month next year, the real Rakshasa card will definitely appear."

"You are just working hard in vain." Lu Xiaofeng's face was filled with pity.

Lonely Pine, Dead Bamboo and Han Mei glanced at each other, what Lu Xiaofeng said was correct, but they had no way out.Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou must still die!

Mr. Hanmei said coldly, "Kill them first, and then go find the real Rakshasa cards."

With a groan, Ku Zhu had already drawn out his sword.But there was another soft laugh from outside the door.It was just a very light, faint smile that quickly dissipated, and the expressions of Lone Pine, Dead Bamboo, and Han Mei all changed.There was even obvious horror in their eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng only saw a gray-white shadow standing outside the door.It was a faint figure, as if it was lighter and more illusory than the fog.

The Lone Pine, Dead Bamboo and Samuume rushed backward at the same time, they knew that this was the moment of their life and death.

However, that shadow was as fast as a ghost, and the figures of Lone Pine, Dead Bamboo and Han Mei stopped and fell almost at the same time.Then, their bodies twisted on the ground a few times before they lost their breath.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked in amazement, what kind of martial art is this?Is this shadow still a person?

The figure didn't leave, he just stood outside the door.Lu Xiaofeng could see him standing with his hands behind his back.

The man suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think it's very powerful that I killed them with one move?"

"With their martial arts, no one in the world can easily kill them with one move. No one can."

Lu Xiaofeng said, "But you did it."

The man laughed, "That's because they were timid before fighting."

"They have done something wrong, and they will naturally be afraid when they see the owner of the Raksha card. Not to mention, they were defeated by this seat 20 years ago."

Lu Xiaofeng took a breath, "Your surname is Yu?"

"Jade of the West." The man smiled.He is naturally Yu Luocha, the leader of the Western Rakshasa Sect.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked and smiled wryly, "So you're not dead, then Yu Tianbao must not be your son."

Yu Luocha smiled, "Of course I won't have such a useless son."

"I have a son and a nephew." Yu Luocha raised the corners of her lips, showing a trace of secret, "My nephew wants you to die, but my son should want you to live."

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath, he seemed to feel that he was in a shocking fog.

Yu Luocha's figure gradually disappeared, but his voice still clearly reached the ears of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

"You should be grateful to your two friends, one may be shaken by your death, and the other doesn't want you to die at all."

"Your life was saved by them, and it has nothing to do with me."

Lu Xiaofeng breathed out lightly, he and Hua Manlou looked at each other, "Our two friends? I really can't think of any two friends who can persuade Yu Luocha."

Hua Manlou shook his head dumbly, "If there is someone in the world who can make Yu Luocha come forward, who do you think can be?"

Lu Xiaofeng grabbed his hair and squatted on the ground, "Maybe...