The eighth chapter dark waves raging unknown

Lu Xiaofeng was secretly shocked in his heart, but didn't show it on his face, and asked, "Do you know him?"

"How is it possible..." Mian Yan immediately said, "I don't know that pervert, I just know. What's wrong?"

Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a while, and finally said, "Forget it, I shouldn't have involved you. Since you don't know Gong Jiu, I have to think of other ways."

Mian Yan nodded, he knew that nothing would happen to Lu Xiaofeng.What's more, almost three months have passed, and he has to start making some preparations, "Well, if you need help, come to me again. Did you give that piece of paper to Qitong?"

"Of course I have to give it." Speaking of Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng's brows also lightened slightly: "If there is no accident at this time, he should be in Baihualou, you can go find him."

Mian Yan smiled and said, "Thank you very much. I wish you the best of luck."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "You too."

After bidding farewell to Lu Xiaofeng, a middle-aged man who was over forty years old walked out of Wanmei Villa, and said respectfully to him: "May I ask that Your Excellency is the 'Sword Master' Huang Mian?"

Mian Yan nodded and said: "That's right. Please let me know that I want to see Ximen."

The old man turned around and said: "The owner is inside, please follow the old servant."

Mian Yan was not surprised, he stood at the door of someone's house for a long time, it would be strange if he didn't respond.Ye Gucheng suddenly asked: "Who is Gong Jiu?"

Mian Yan said in a low voice: "A...uh, a strange guy who likes to abuse himself. However, his martial arts are very high."

As if thinking of something, Mian Yan couldn't help laughing.Naturally, Ye Gucheng looked down on people with such strange hobbies, seeing Mian Yan smiled, he said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Mian Yan said with a smile: "Just now Lu Xiaofeng said that Ximen Chuuxue was in a bad mood, probably because he met Gong Jiu, I remember... ahem, when he saw Gong Jiu eager to torture himself, he vomited."

Ye Gucheng: "..."

It was the beginning of December at this time, and it was cold in the north, and Wanmei Villa was already full of plum blossoms, and the cold fragrance was overflowing.And that middle-aged man is worthy of being a servant of Wanmei Villa, even though Mian Yan whispered to himself behind him, he didn't show any strange expression.

Then they walked into a courtyard.It was a large yard with only one room surrounded by four or five plum trees with snow-white petals.And before the room where the sword was alone was opened, Mian Yan had already felt Ling Lie's sword energy.

Mian Yan murmured: "Ximen Chuuxue has improved again..."

Ye Gucheng didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just said: "He is Ximen after all."

The male servant had already resigned, and Mian Yan stood for a while and said: "Because he abandoned Sun Xiuqing and embarked on the road of ruthlessness again." He didn't wait for Ye Gucheng's answer, but said: "So we can't be friends like you, right? It is impossible to be like Ximen Chuuxue who only has the sword in his eyes, is sincere to the sword, and will not be disturbed by everything, and will not care about it."

"..." Ye Gucheng said lightly, "Of course."

Mian Yan lifted his breath and said, "Master Ximen, Huang Mian wants to see you."

The voice was uttered with internal force, and immediately the whole villa could hear it, swaying and lingering endlessly, even Lu Xiaofeng, who had already left, was a mile away, with his hearing, he could vaguely hear it.It was suddenly funny.Huang Mian said that he came to apologize, isn't this a provocation?But if the other party is Ximen Chuuxue, maybe this is their communication.

Lu Xiaofeng let out a long cry, slapped the horse's whip on the buttocks of the yellow horse and swung away, leaving only his loud laughter all the way, as if nothing in this world could really knock him down.

Even if he has to face endless troubles, a powerful pervert.

The ebony door in front of Mian Kuan suddenly opened, and the real sword energy rushed towards his face, like a cold wind outside the Great Wall, like a glacier-piercing spring, as if it was about to freeze the back facing him and break his pride.

Ye Gucheng couldn't see it, but he could feel it.Such Ximen Fuxue...has changed.

It was no longer the piercing sword aura that could be felt from a distance during the duel, and now he was still icy, but he did not have that extreme ruthless intent to kill.

As Mian Yan said, Ximen Chuuxue became stronger, but also colder.

Ximen Chuuxue coldly glanced at the tattered Huang Mian in front of him, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Ximen Chuuxue was supposed to welcome a master like Mian Yan, even if it was for revenge.It's a pity that he just met Gong Jiu, and he vomited badly. At this time, his temperament is definitely not good, and naturally he is even colder.But Mian Yan didn't care, just said: "Lu Xiaofeng asked me why I came, I just said that I wanted to apologize to you for the duel on the top of the Forbidden City. But in fact, this is not my main purpose."

Ximen Chuuxue just stood there, and Mian Yan continued: "I have two real purposes, one is to hope that you can give me the sword of Gucheng in two months, and the second thing is to hope that you can help me protect Gucheng .”

Ye Gucheng was startled: "Mian Yan?"

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue's pupils also dilated slightly, looking at Xiang Mian's eyes, the other's big and black eyes looked at him with a slight smile, without any intention of half-joking: "You said... what ?”

"Gucheng is still alive." Mian Yan replied, "I'm going to prepare a way to revive him now, so I hope you can protect him from any harm during this time. Because I believe you will be the best at accomplishing this. people."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "It's ridiculous."

Mian Yu was not annoyed, he just took out a small bronze tripod from the backpack at his waist and said: "Ximen Chuuxue, I am not crazy or stupid, I really think that your place will be the safest place, and you will definitely Willing to help me protect Gucheng. Gucheng's body, three souls and seven souls are all in the Tianque Shennong Cauldron. Believe it or not, I am not an ordinary person. I have made an agreement with Gucheng to cast his three souls and seven souls into a sword spirit , poured into the Xiangxuehai, and from now on, I will be with you from the end of the world and see all the mountains and rivers. In order to ensure that nothing will go wrong, I must make some preparations. But the tripod is very easy to break, and once it is broken, even a lonely city cannot escape the danger of being scattered, so I can't take it to forge swords."

Ximen Chuuxue looked into Mian Yan's eyes, and even at this moment he remembered a past event ten years ago.At that time, he had just become famous, so he impulsively challenged the world-famous Sword Saint Huang Mian, and in that battle he felt the fear of death for the first time. This person disappeared, and after ten years, this person's appearance has not changed at all, if people who don't know, Mian Yan is even younger than Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue finally said: "Let it go, you can leave."

He didn't make any promises, and he didn't make any oaths, but he was Ximen Chuuxue, just one sentence was enough.

Mian Yu said happily: "Thank you!"

Ye Gucheng didn't speak all the time, and Mian Yan knew that the other party must be unhappy, so he could only comfort him with words: "This tripod is Brother Rong's treasure, and you are an extremely important person to me. I don't want to take even a little risk. You know that I forge swords in Qionghua, basically the furnace will explode every time, and I dare not put you in the house. Ximen Chuuxue is the safest place, and you would like to stay with him, right?"

"..." Ye Gucheng's last words turned into a long sigh: "Be careful all the way."

Mian said happily: "Naturally! I am Huang Mian!"

******

After Mian Yan left, Ximen Chuuxue, who had not spoken, dragged the small cauldron in his hand, and said calmly: "Ye Gucheng, can you really hear me?"

Ye Gucheng could hear it, but Ximen Chuuxue couldn't hear his voice.The icy sword god just took the tripod step by step into the sword room overflowing with sword energy. After a long time, he just said: "If you two leave, this Jianghu is no longer interesting."

"..." Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, because this shouldn't be the words that came out of Ximen Chuuxue's mouth, at least it was something that Ximen Chuuxue he knew wouldn't say, but it seemed to be taken for granted.Ximen Chuuxue had indeed changed, he couldn't tell whether the change was good or bad, because he was not Ximen Chuuxue.

The angle of view then turned to Mian'an's side, Mian'an no longer walked slowly this time, he bought a new suit and a good horse with money, and began to rush to the south of the Yangtze River day and night, and it took more than six days to finally arrive In front of Baihualou.The steed under his crotch was already exhausted, but the exhaustion was nothing more than a drop in the bucket for Mian Yan.He jumped off his horse and shouted, "Qitong! Are you there?"

But in a moment, a young man in a moon-colored shirt walked out of the Baihua Building full of flowers. The Baihua Building never closes, so even if the man's eyes cannot see, there is no need to worry.He walked around the flowers and plants, walked in front of Mian Yan as if he could see it, and said with a smile: "Master."

Mian Yan said: "Is Qi Tong okay? Are those things ready?"

Hua Manlou listened carefully, but the other party's voice was eager and tinged with joy, without any hint of sadness or depression.Although he was slightly regretful in his heart, he was also glad that the other party was no longer attached, so he said, "It's already prepared, but I don't know what use Master wants these for?"

"Recast Xiangxuehai." Mian Yan looked at Huamanlou who was already as tall as him in front of him. The other party was elegant and indifferent, like the wind and jade, which made people feel calmer than before.He suddenly felt ashamed in his heart, and said, "Qitong, you can just call me by my name, you don't need to call me master. I have been separated for ten years, and I have never taught you anything, so why do you say master?"

Hua Manlou just smiled and said: "A teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life, how can Hua Manlou be such a heartless person?"

Mian Yan also couldn't help laughing: "Qitong, thank you."

Hua Manlou just smiled.

For the sake of convenience, the place where Mian Yan made the sword was chosen in the depths of a remote forest in the south of the Yangtze River. This is the property of the Hua family, so naturally there will be no disturbance.Mian Yan found some ordinary iron swords that had already been cast, and began to try to recast them little by little.Even on Qionghua, he has never been so serious and careful.As time passed, suddenly one day, a guest came to his bamboo house.

Mian Yan looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, he was extremely handsome, with snow-white skin and deep brows like the sea, but he also carried a kind of arrogance, conceit and faint gloom.But he does have arrogance and arrogance. Every accessory of his is priceless, and every piece of his clothes is priceless. flaw.

Mian Yan opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise, "Jiuhong?"

The other party smiled slightly: "After ten years of separation, Jiuhong misses you every day, I don't know... How about Mian Ting?"

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