Two swords come from the west [Comprehensive martial arts]
Chapter 97 Taixuan Sutra.
Ye Changran was not afraid at all that Dead Bamboo was coming to assassinate him.However, since the little friends of the Golden Wind and Rain Building sent her all kinds of information with such enthusiasm, Ye Changran readily accepted it, and began to seriously study the martial arts methods of Kuzhu.
By the way, Su Mengzhen asked his subordinates to write down everything about the Raksha card in detail on a piece of paper, and gave the piece of paper to Ye Changran.
Thus, Ye Changran knew two or three things about the Raksha card that she, as Raksha Jade Raksha's biological daughter, didn't know.
To be honest, all the information about the Rakshasa card is somewhat mysterious, and Su Mengzhen's subordinates even sorted out the versions of each legend, and classified them into categories-the level of detail can be bound into a book immediately , and then sold it as "Grand Views of Rivers and Lakes".
Among all the legends, the most bizarre one is that "the Rakshasa card is an important token of the inheritance of the Western Demonic Cult. Go to the Tianshan Mountains to gather and inform the Western Demon Cult about the change of leader."
Ye Changran doesn't understand why some people still believe such rumors. You must know that their Western Demon Cult is far away in the depths of the desert, and the Tianshan Mountains are hundreds of thousands of miles away from the desert.Why would the good Demon Cult go to the Tianshan Mountains for a gathering?Don't they have a saying in the desert that "a country cannot live without a king"?
Even if there is no such thing as a country that cannot live without a king, can everyone afford the travel expenses from the desert to the Tianshan Mountains?You must know that this journey of three to five years is not a small expense.Although the Western Demon Cult is a very powerful force, not everyone has money, right?
So this kind of thing is impossible to know after thinking about it. Why are there so many people spreading rumors with blazing words, and some people believe that it is true, and even snatch the Rakshasa card for it, even at the expense of it? This took the lives of his own family?
However, these pieces of information also completely made Ye Changran start to doubt what kind of organization the Golden Wind and Rain Building is.
After all, even if he had to deal with Kuzhu, he was considered a high-level traitor, but Ye Changran didn't want to know about such a "life-like" little guy like Kuzhu likes to eat duck intestines, drink celery juice, and likes to pick his feet. detail.
The most taboo thing in a first confrontation is to underestimate the enemy, Ye Changran warned herself in her heart that it is not possible to underestimate the enemy, but once she knew these small details, the image of Kuzhu gradually became fuller in her heart.
There is really no way to treat the other party as a scheming traitor and treat him seriously.
"People say that if two people stay for a long time, their living habits will affect each other. I never saw Dad and Kuzhu learn a lesson. It usually takes so much effort to let you eat a bite of green vegetables. He can drink a glass of celery juice stand up!"
Shaking the paper in his hand at Yu Luocha, Ye Changran looked at Yu Luocha with a delicate expression for a moment.
After all, she remembered that when she was young, her father and her were picky eaters and refused to eat vegetables, so that both of them were cleaned up by Ye Changran's mother in South China Sea - there were only a few stars and a half on their dining table in those days. No meat.
Yu Luocha didn't expect that her little girl would turn up her own old account on this kind of matter. When this kind of dark history that people can't bear to recall is revealed...it is really a little bit embarrassing.
Naturally, Yu Luocha was not willing to blame his little girl, so he did not hesitate to put this account on Kuzhu. Originally, he planned to ask his little girl to give him a happy ending.
But at this moment, Yu Luosha, a small-bellied man, suddenly changed his mind - he decided to go up to make up the knife cruelly after his daughter cleaned up the dead bamboo.
After all, for someone who can split a girl like Sun Xiuqing in half without hesitation, Yu Luocha is naturally not a kind person.Kuzhu was originally a traitor in his sect, and this would add new hatred to old hatred, Yu Luocha had already rehearsed thousands of ways to die with Kuzhu in his mind.
Still not knowing what a cruel fate he was about to face, Kuzhu came to Ye Changran's place without stopping, carrying the information about Ye Changran given to him by Jinfengxiaoyulou.
The reason why Kuzhu was in such a hurry was because the people from Jinfengxiyulou had drained all his money, and if he procrastinated in the capital for one more day, he might face embarrassment for one more day.
Before Ye Changran was dealt with, it was absolutely impossible for Dead Bamboo to startle the enemy, so he did not do anything to plunder pedestrians, and could only rely on petty theft to survive.It is quite sad to think that a dignified western demon sect protector would have to go to the streets to steal things, and also be embarrassed by the local thieves' group.
It was simply the black history of Kuzhu's life, finally he couldn't hold back, he packed his bags directly, and according to the reminder of the Golden Wind and Rain Building, he came to a courtyard in the capital.
The other courtyard is extremely quiet, surrounded by jungles, with layers of emerald green bamboos, and the rustling of fallen leaves can be heard when the wind blows.The weather in June is now very hot in the capital, but people in this bamboo garden keep giving off a feeling of coolness from the soles of their feet.
Most of the buildings in the capital like to be flat and stable, but the owner of this courtyard only likes winding paths and hidden seclusion.However, the layout of this other courtyard is not for quietness in the noisy city of Shengjing, on the contrary, it gives the feeling of a haunted house.
Kuzhu is a native of the desert, and the buildings in the desert are completely different from those in the Central Plains. Therefore, when he entered this courtyard, he was first fascinated by the layers of bamboo forests and winding corridors in the courtyard.After a lot of effort, Ku Zhu vaguely found the destination of his trip.
Speaking of which, the reason why Dry Bamboo was able to find the place he was looking for was because of his deep inner strength.After entering the courtyard, the dry bamboo listened intently, and finally heard the sound of gurgling water from a distance, and under the cover of the sound of running water, was the sound of a long sword piercing through the air.
In the entire courtyard, Ye Changran was obviously the only one who could use a sword.
Kuzhu is a person who has been with Yu Luocha for many years. Based on his understanding of Yu Luocha, he knows that Yu Luocha will definitely not let anyone approach his daughter with a weapon.Therefore, Dry Zhu can be sure that if there is a sound of golden spears in this courtyard, it must be from Ye Changran's twin swords.
The target was right in front of him, and withered bamboo cautiously approached the courtyard. He held his breath and did not dare to reveal half of his breath, because withered bamboo knew that Ye Changran's kung fu was not weak.
More than not weak?
Just by listening to these few moves, Kuzhu can be sure that among the new generation of disciples in today's martial arts, those carefully trained by various sects may not be as strong as Ye Changran, a female student who was raised in a deep boudoir.
Carefully climbing up to the top of the wall, Dry Zhu saw a figure in white clothes holding a sword in the courtyard.The man was thin, and looked slightly taller than ordinary women.
The man in white stood with his back to the dry bamboo, his long hair was neatly tied up, and he also had a long sword in his hand, not the double swords that Kuzhu knew.
This is subtly different from what Kuzhu knew about Ye Changran, but Kuzhu didn't take it seriously.
Because he knew that Ye Changran was Ye Gucheng's biological niece, if City Lord Baiyun had the slightest preference for his niece, then it would be reasonable for him to teach her how to use his own sword.
——It should be known that Ye Gucheng's sword was powerful in the South China Sea back then, and it is not impossible for Ye Changran to use a sword as his own weapon alone.Once he accepted this setting, Ku Zhu was absolutely certain that the man in white in the courtyard was Ye Changran.
The reason why Kuzhu is so sure is because he has also inquired about the status of Jinfengdriyulou in Jianghu these days.For the news that he bought it from the Golden Wind and Rain Building with a lot of money, Kuzhu has always believed in it.After all, he has spent so much money, there is no reason to buy a fake news,
The gold-lettered signboard of the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower is there, but Kuzhu doesn't believe that Su Mengzhen and the others will personally smash their own signboard.
However, Kuzhu seems to have forgotten that in this world, dead people will not smash other people's signs.From the moment Jinfengxiyulou sold the news to him, no one in Su Mengzhen and his people upstairs thought that Dead Bamboo could return to the desert alive.
Now at this time, Dry Bamboo doesn't pay attention to the morals of the rivers and lakes anymore.Because the man in white was standing with his back to him, Dry Zhu couldn't help but feel happy.Seeing that the dead bamboo had accumulated a strong internal force in his palm, he slapped the man in white towards the back of his heart without saying a word.
At the moment when Dry Bamboo gathered strength in his palm and slapped towards the white-clothed man, the figure in white-clothed sword didn't dodge, but instead had a very obvious pause.
Even Kuzhu himself is not sure whether his sneak attack will be successful.Because the closer he got, the more he felt the unfathomable martial arts of the man in white.When his palm was still three inches away from the white-clothed man, Dead Zhu felt an unusually cold inner force rushing into his palm, instantly chilling his entire arm.
It is something that no number of famous martial arts masters can do, but now the other party is clearly still so young, but he can do it.This knowledge made Kuzhu feel cold.
But what people didn't expect was that Dry Bamboo succeeded in this attack.He slapped the man in white hard on the back of the heart, the man in white paused, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.His neatly tied long hair was also swept by the dead bamboo's palm, so it fell down and covered the face of the man in white.
The dripping blood on the ground could not be faked, and the falling drops of blood bloomed like plum blossoms on the blue stone bricks.Ku Zhu saw the blood on the ground and couldn't help but feel happy.
He knew the strength of his palm. Ordinary people would suffer serious internal injuries if he slapped him, and even the sternum might be crushed by him.And the person in front of him spit out blood after being hit by his palm, obviously he didn't seem to have nothing to do.
Such an easy success made Kuzhu suspect that the internal force of the white-clothed man's external protection that he had come into contact with just now was just his illusion.However, now is not the time to discuss this matter, Dry Zhu stood still in front of the man in white, suddenly drew out the long sword in his hand, and then pressed the tip of the sword against the man's throat.
"Ye Changran! Hand over the Raksha card, and the old man can spare you."
Seeing the man in white knelt on one knee with his hands on the ground, and spitting out blood, Kuzhu's long sword moved a few inches closer to the man in white's throat.
The sharp long sword approached the delicately contoured chin of the man in white, and the bit of snow-white seeping from the long black hair seemed to be forced to bleed out by the sword energy.
From the perspective of the dead bamboo, it can be clearly seen that the man in white kneeling on the ground suddenly twitched his shoulders at this moment, showing a bit of fear, but it was a little pitiful.
Seeing the scene of the person in front of him, Ku Zhu couldn't help but sneer in his heart.A woman is a woman after all, no matter how strong her kung fu is, she still acts so weak when she meets this life-and-death test.
How could their Rakshasa sect be handed over to such a woman?Thinking in this way, Ku Zhu told himself in his heart that he was not some kind of treason, but he just couldn't bear to waste the whole life of their leader.
It seems that the weakness of "Ye Changran" gave Kuzhu's treason an excuse, and the guilt he felt towards Yu Luocha in his heart was wiped out in an instant.
What Kuzhu didn't expect was that at this moment, that "woman" whom he looked down on very slowly stood up from the ground.He stretched out one foot and casually licked the dripping blood on the ground, but he didn't pay attention to the long sword in his throat at all.
His movements made Dry Bamboo tremble almost instinctively, and the long sword in his hand was pushed a little further towards the throat of the man in white.But this time, the long sword did not pierce the throat of the man in white, but was bounced away by a fierce internal force.
Not only that, the internal force used the long sword to directly hit the dead bamboo's tiger's mouth, making his arm numb in an instant, and he couldn't even hold the sword steadily.
Until the long sword fell to the ground, Kuzhu didn't understand why the scene in front of him was suddenly reversed.It's just that the "bang dang" sound when the long sword fell to the ground was like a spring of ice, pouring fiercely into the dead bamboo's heart.
Withered Zhu looked up at the man in white in disbelief, and then he saw the man in white unhurriedly take out a silver hairpin from his pocket, and then used the hairpin to pull it up three times. He let go of his loose long hair, revealing a heroic face.
Yu Luocha is not from the Central Plains, he has different eyes and a high nose, and his face is full of exotic style.According to the rumors, Ye Changran is his biological daughter, her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Yu Luocha, and she also has the kind of appearance that can be seen as a foreigner.
Most of their daughters in the desert are tall, and Yu Luocha is considered very tall among the men in the desert.Kuzhu had never met Ye Changran before, but he heard that she was very similar to Yu Luocha, so he preconceived that Yu Luocha's daughter would also be a tall girl.
With this preconceived view, Ku Zhu never suspected that the person in front of him was actually not the person he was looking for.But now when this person showed his face, Ku Zhu instantly knew that he had made a mistake.
Needless to say about his appearance, the one in front of him is a man - not only a man, but his eyebrows and eyes are extremely sharp, just like a knife, ready to plunge into the opponent's heart at any time.And there is often a sinister smile on the corner of his lips, which makes people feel a coldness from the bottom of their hearts for no reason in this hot summer.
Obviously, this is not only a man, but also a man who is not easy to provoke.
"Ye Changran." The man didn't even look at Kuzhu, but casually pronounced the name.And when the man pronounced Ye Changran's name, Dry Zhu felt like he was playing with the gemstone in his palm for no reason.
After a while, the man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, this stinky girl owes me another favor today."
The man's voice was also lazy, but it gave Dead Bamboo the feeling that he was being targeted by a hunter.
Gong Jiu was born with a delicate heart, so naturally he would not know that the person in front of him recognized him as Ye Changran.However, he and Ye Changran did not have the slightest similarity. The reason why the other party came to his other courtyard was obviously because someone specially guided him.
Although Gong Jiu has lived in the South China Sea for a long time, he has quite a few eyeliners in the capital.It was easy for him to know exactly who brought the dead bamboo to him, and he probably knew the purpose of the person who brought the dead bamboo to him.Gong Jiu did not reject Su Mengzhen's arrangement, and was even willing to play with the protector of the Western Demon Cult.
Why not do this kind of thing that can not only resolve my long-term boredom these days, but also make Ye Changran owe him a favor?
This stinging voice made Dry Zhu wake up suddenly. Although he really wanted to maintain his demeanor as a senior in the world, but out of his instinct for danger, for a moment, Dry Zhu just wanted to run away quickly.But when Gong Jiu's eyes stared at him with a smile but no emotion at all, Ku Zhu felt as if his feet were nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move a bit.
Throwing aside the long sword that was used for sword practice just now, Gong Jiu took a piece of Supa and wiped his fingers quietly.His fingers seemed to be carved out of white jade, the joints were clear and slender, and even the nails were carefully trimmed into rounded arcs.
"Ninth Young Master does not walk around the rivers and lakes for some time, so that those cats and dogs forget what kind of temper this young master used to be."
Gong Jiu looked at Kuzhu with a smile, and said his name lightly.
The next moment, I saw Kuzhu's figure froze, and looked at Gong Jiu in horror.
The author has something to say: Ye Changran: hello?Did you agree to leave the most difficult ones to me?
Ximen Chuuxue: I feel like someone has robbed me of the scene.
Gong Jiu: Hee hee (#^.^#)
By the way, Su Mengzhen asked his subordinates to write down everything about the Raksha card in detail on a piece of paper, and gave the piece of paper to Ye Changran.
Thus, Ye Changran knew two or three things about the Raksha card that she, as Raksha Jade Raksha's biological daughter, didn't know.
To be honest, all the information about the Rakshasa card is somewhat mysterious, and Su Mengzhen's subordinates even sorted out the versions of each legend, and classified them into categories-the level of detail can be bound into a book immediately , and then sold it as "Grand Views of Rivers and Lakes".
Among all the legends, the most bizarre one is that "the Rakshasa card is an important token of the inheritance of the Western Demonic Cult. Go to the Tianshan Mountains to gather and inform the Western Demon Cult about the change of leader."
Ye Changran doesn't understand why some people still believe such rumors. You must know that their Western Demon Cult is far away in the depths of the desert, and the Tianshan Mountains are hundreds of thousands of miles away from the desert.Why would the good Demon Cult go to the Tianshan Mountains for a gathering?Don't they have a saying in the desert that "a country cannot live without a king"?
Even if there is no such thing as a country that cannot live without a king, can everyone afford the travel expenses from the desert to the Tianshan Mountains?You must know that this journey of three to five years is not a small expense.Although the Western Demon Cult is a very powerful force, not everyone has money, right?
So this kind of thing is impossible to know after thinking about it. Why are there so many people spreading rumors with blazing words, and some people believe that it is true, and even snatch the Rakshasa card for it, even at the expense of it? This took the lives of his own family?
However, these pieces of information also completely made Ye Changran start to doubt what kind of organization the Golden Wind and Rain Building is.
After all, even if he had to deal with Kuzhu, he was considered a high-level traitor, but Ye Changran didn't want to know about such a "life-like" little guy like Kuzhu likes to eat duck intestines, drink celery juice, and likes to pick his feet. detail.
The most taboo thing in a first confrontation is to underestimate the enemy, Ye Changran warned herself in her heart that it is not possible to underestimate the enemy, but once she knew these small details, the image of Kuzhu gradually became fuller in her heart.
There is really no way to treat the other party as a scheming traitor and treat him seriously.
"People say that if two people stay for a long time, their living habits will affect each other. I never saw Dad and Kuzhu learn a lesson. It usually takes so much effort to let you eat a bite of green vegetables. He can drink a glass of celery juice stand up!"
Shaking the paper in his hand at Yu Luocha, Ye Changran looked at Yu Luocha with a delicate expression for a moment.
After all, she remembered that when she was young, her father and her were picky eaters and refused to eat vegetables, so that both of them were cleaned up by Ye Changran's mother in South China Sea - there were only a few stars and a half on their dining table in those days. No meat.
Yu Luocha didn't expect that her little girl would turn up her own old account on this kind of matter. When this kind of dark history that people can't bear to recall is revealed...it is really a little bit embarrassing.
Naturally, Yu Luocha was not willing to blame his little girl, so he did not hesitate to put this account on Kuzhu. Originally, he planned to ask his little girl to give him a happy ending.
But at this moment, Yu Luosha, a small-bellied man, suddenly changed his mind - he decided to go up to make up the knife cruelly after his daughter cleaned up the dead bamboo.
After all, for someone who can split a girl like Sun Xiuqing in half without hesitation, Yu Luocha is naturally not a kind person.Kuzhu was originally a traitor in his sect, and this would add new hatred to old hatred, Yu Luocha had already rehearsed thousands of ways to die with Kuzhu in his mind.
Still not knowing what a cruel fate he was about to face, Kuzhu came to Ye Changran's place without stopping, carrying the information about Ye Changran given to him by Jinfengxiaoyulou.
The reason why Kuzhu was in such a hurry was because the people from Jinfengxiyulou had drained all his money, and if he procrastinated in the capital for one more day, he might face embarrassment for one more day.
Before Ye Changran was dealt with, it was absolutely impossible for Dead Bamboo to startle the enemy, so he did not do anything to plunder pedestrians, and could only rely on petty theft to survive.It is quite sad to think that a dignified western demon sect protector would have to go to the streets to steal things, and also be embarrassed by the local thieves' group.
It was simply the black history of Kuzhu's life, finally he couldn't hold back, he packed his bags directly, and according to the reminder of the Golden Wind and Rain Building, he came to a courtyard in the capital.
The other courtyard is extremely quiet, surrounded by jungles, with layers of emerald green bamboos, and the rustling of fallen leaves can be heard when the wind blows.The weather in June is now very hot in the capital, but people in this bamboo garden keep giving off a feeling of coolness from the soles of their feet.
Most of the buildings in the capital like to be flat and stable, but the owner of this courtyard only likes winding paths and hidden seclusion.However, the layout of this other courtyard is not for quietness in the noisy city of Shengjing, on the contrary, it gives the feeling of a haunted house.
Kuzhu is a native of the desert, and the buildings in the desert are completely different from those in the Central Plains. Therefore, when he entered this courtyard, he was first fascinated by the layers of bamboo forests and winding corridors in the courtyard.After a lot of effort, Ku Zhu vaguely found the destination of his trip.
Speaking of which, the reason why Dry Bamboo was able to find the place he was looking for was because of his deep inner strength.After entering the courtyard, the dry bamboo listened intently, and finally heard the sound of gurgling water from a distance, and under the cover of the sound of running water, was the sound of a long sword piercing through the air.
In the entire courtyard, Ye Changran was obviously the only one who could use a sword.
Kuzhu is a person who has been with Yu Luocha for many years. Based on his understanding of Yu Luocha, he knows that Yu Luocha will definitely not let anyone approach his daughter with a weapon.Therefore, Dry Zhu can be sure that if there is a sound of golden spears in this courtyard, it must be from Ye Changran's twin swords.
The target was right in front of him, and withered bamboo cautiously approached the courtyard. He held his breath and did not dare to reveal half of his breath, because withered bamboo knew that Ye Changran's kung fu was not weak.
More than not weak?
Just by listening to these few moves, Kuzhu can be sure that among the new generation of disciples in today's martial arts, those carefully trained by various sects may not be as strong as Ye Changran, a female student who was raised in a deep boudoir.
Carefully climbing up to the top of the wall, Dry Zhu saw a figure in white clothes holding a sword in the courtyard.The man was thin, and looked slightly taller than ordinary women.
The man in white stood with his back to the dry bamboo, his long hair was neatly tied up, and he also had a long sword in his hand, not the double swords that Kuzhu knew.
This is subtly different from what Kuzhu knew about Ye Changran, but Kuzhu didn't take it seriously.
Because he knew that Ye Changran was Ye Gucheng's biological niece, if City Lord Baiyun had the slightest preference for his niece, then it would be reasonable for him to teach her how to use his own sword.
——It should be known that Ye Gucheng's sword was powerful in the South China Sea back then, and it is not impossible for Ye Changran to use a sword as his own weapon alone.Once he accepted this setting, Ku Zhu was absolutely certain that the man in white in the courtyard was Ye Changran.
The reason why Kuzhu is so sure is because he has also inquired about the status of Jinfengdriyulou in Jianghu these days.For the news that he bought it from the Golden Wind and Rain Building with a lot of money, Kuzhu has always believed in it.After all, he has spent so much money, there is no reason to buy a fake news,
The gold-lettered signboard of the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower is there, but Kuzhu doesn't believe that Su Mengzhen and the others will personally smash their own signboard.
However, Kuzhu seems to have forgotten that in this world, dead people will not smash other people's signs.From the moment Jinfengxiyulou sold the news to him, no one in Su Mengzhen and his people upstairs thought that Dead Bamboo could return to the desert alive.
Now at this time, Dry Bamboo doesn't pay attention to the morals of the rivers and lakes anymore.Because the man in white was standing with his back to him, Dry Zhu couldn't help but feel happy.Seeing that the dead bamboo had accumulated a strong internal force in his palm, he slapped the man in white towards the back of his heart without saying a word.
At the moment when Dry Bamboo gathered strength in his palm and slapped towards the white-clothed man, the figure in white-clothed sword didn't dodge, but instead had a very obvious pause.
Even Kuzhu himself is not sure whether his sneak attack will be successful.Because the closer he got, the more he felt the unfathomable martial arts of the man in white.When his palm was still three inches away from the white-clothed man, Dead Zhu felt an unusually cold inner force rushing into his palm, instantly chilling his entire arm.
It is something that no number of famous martial arts masters can do, but now the other party is clearly still so young, but he can do it.This knowledge made Kuzhu feel cold.
But what people didn't expect was that Dry Bamboo succeeded in this attack.He slapped the man in white hard on the back of the heart, the man in white paused, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.His neatly tied long hair was also swept by the dead bamboo's palm, so it fell down and covered the face of the man in white.
The dripping blood on the ground could not be faked, and the falling drops of blood bloomed like plum blossoms on the blue stone bricks.Ku Zhu saw the blood on the ground and couldn't help but feel happy.
He knew the strength of his palm. Ordinary people would suffer serious internal injuries if he slapped him, and even the sternum might be crushed by him.And the person in front of him spit out blood after being hit by his palm, obviously he didn't seem to have nothing to do.
Such an easy success made Kuzhu suspect that the internal force of the white-clothed man's external protection that he had come into contact with just now was just his illusion.However, now is not the time to discuss this matter, Dry Zhu stood still in front of the man in white, suddenly drew out the long sword in his hand, and then pressed the tip of the sword against the man's throat.
"Ye Changran! Hand over the Raksha card, and the old man can spare you."
Seeing the man in white knelt on one knee with his hands on the ground, and spitting out blood, Kuzhu's long sword moved a few inches closer to the man in white's throat.
The sharp long sword approached the delicately contoured chin of the man in white, and the bit of snow-white seeping from the long black hair seemed to be forced to bleed out by the sword energy.
From the perspective of the dead bamboo, it can be clearly seen that the man in white kneeling on the ground suddenly twitched his shoulders at this moment, showing a bit of fear, but it was a little pitiful.
Seeing the scene of the person in front of him, Ku Zhu couldn't help but sneer in his heart.A woman is a woman after all, no matter how strong her kung fu is, she still acts so weak when she meets this life-and-death test.
How could their Rakshasa sect be handed over to such a woman?Thinking in this way, Ku Zhu told himself in his heart that he was not some kind of treason, but he just couldn't bear to waste the whole life of their leader.
It seems that the weakness of "Ye Changran" gave Kuzhu's treason an excuse, and the guilt he felt towards Yu Luocha in his heart was wiped out in an instant.
What Kuzhu didn't expect was that at this moment, that "woman" whom he looked down on very slowly stood up from the ground.He stretched out one foot and casually licked the dripping blood on the ground, but he didn't pay attention to the long sword in his throat at all.
His movements made Dry Bamboo tremble almost instinctively, and the long sword in his hand was pushed a little further towards the throat of the man in white.But this time, the long sword did not pierce the throat of the man in white, but was bounced away by a fierce internal force.
Not only that, the internal force used the long sword to directly hit the dead bamboo's tiger's mouth, making his arm numb in an instant, and he couldn't even hold the sword steadily.
Until the long sword fell to the ground, Kuzhu didn't understand why the scene in front of him was suddenly reversed.It's just that the "bang dang" sound when the long sword fell to the ground was like a spring of ice, pouring fiercely into the dead bamboo's heart.
Withered Zhu looked up at the man in white in disbelief, and then he saw the man in white unhurriedly take out a silver hairpin from his pocket, and then used the hairpin to pull it up three times. He let go of his loose long hair, revealing a heroic face.
Yu Luocha is not from the Central Plains, he has different eyes and a high nose, and his face is full of exotic style.According to the rumors, Ye Changran is his biological daughter, her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Yu Luocha, and she also has the kind of appearance that can be seen as a foreigner.
Most of their daughters in the desert are tall, and Yu Luocha is considered very tall among the men in the desert.Kuzhu had never met Ye Changran before, but he heard that she was very similar to Yu Luocha, so he preconceived that Yu Luocha's daughter would also be a tall girl.
With this preconceived view, Ku Zhu never suspected that the person in front of him was actually not the person he was looking for.But now when this person showed his face, Ku Zhu instantly knew that he had made a mistake.
Needless to say about his appearance, the one in front of him is a man - not only a man, but his eyebrows and eyes are extremely sharp, just like a knife, ready to plunge into the opponent's heart at any time.And there is often a sinister smile on the corner of his lips, which makes people feel a coldness from the bottom of their hearts for no reason in this hot summer.
Obviously, this is not only a man, but also a man who is not easy to provoke.
"Ye Changran." The man didn't even look at Kuzhu, but casually pronounced the name.And when the man pronounced Ye Changran's name, Dry Zhu felt like he was playing with the gemstone in his palm for no reason.
After a while, the man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, this stinky girl owes me another favor today."
The man's voice was also lazy, but it gave Dead Bamboo the feeling that he was being targeted by a hunter.
Gong Jiu was born with a delicate heart, so naturally he would not know that the person in front of him recognized him as Ye Changran.However, he and Ye Changran did not have the slightest similarity. The reason why the other party came to his other courtyard was obviously because someone specially guided him.
Although Gong Jiu has lived in the South China Sea for a long time, he has quite a few eyeliners in the capital.It was easy for him to know exactly who brought the dead bamboo to him, and he probably knew the purpose of the person who brought the dead bamboo to him.Gong Jiu did not reject Su Mengzhen's arrangement, and was even willing to play with the protector of the Western Demon Cult.
Why not do this kind of thing that can not only resolve my long-term boredom these days, but also make Ye Changran owe him a favor?
This stinging voice made Dry Zhu wake up suddenly. Although he really wanted to maintain his demeanor as a senior in the world, but out of his instinct for danger, for a moment, Dry Zhu just wanted to run away quickly.But when Gong Jiu's eyes stared at him with a smile but no emotion at all, Ku Zhu felt as if his feet were nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move a bit.
Throwing aside the long sword that was used for sword practice just now, Gong Jiu took a piece of Supa and wiped his fingers quietly.His fingers seemed to be carved out of white jade, the joints were clear and slender, and even the nails were carefully trimmed into rounded arcs.
"Ninth Young Master does not walk around the rivers and lakes for some time, so that those cats and dogs forget what kind of temper this young master used to be."
Gong Jiu looked at Kuzhu with a smile, and said his name lightly.
The next moment, I saw Kuzhu's figure froze, and looked at Gong Jiu in horror.
The author has something to say: Ye Changran: hello?Did you agree to leave the most difficult ones to me?
Ximen Chuuxue: I feel like someone has robbed me of the scene.
Gong Jiu: Hee hee (#^.^#)
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