Yaoyue accepted Ye Gucheng's love and lived in his other courtyard in Lingnan City, recuperating with peace of mind.Yaoyue was already very powerful, and she was just poisoned at the beginning, but even such an idle person couldn't easily get close to her.Therefore, it was just that she was only affected by the poison, and the forced exercise accelerated the spread of the poison, so she had to take two more days to nourish her.

But two days later, Yaoyue felt that she was almost better, and staying in the house also affected her mood.She simply wandered around in Ye Gucheng's other courtyard, the servants in the other courtyard were orderly and performed their duties, no one dared to look at Yaoyue more.

Yaoyue walked smoothly to a quiet bamboo forest deep in the other courtyard, and happened to see a man in white practicing sword in the forest.Yaoyue lightly stopped outside the forest, and did not go further into the forest.

Regardless of martial arts or other things, everything must be focused in order to achieve success.And for those who practice martial arts, when they concentrate on practicing martial arts, they are most taboo to be disturbed by others.Those who are slightly weaker in concentration may be in danger of going mad.Although Yaoyue didn't think that Ye Gucheng was the kind of person who would be easily influenced by foreign objects, she still didn't want to disturb him.

He is her friend, and she will naturally consider him.That's right, the Grand Palace Master has nothing else to do but protect his weaknesses.However, even standing outside the bamboo forest, Yaoyue could still see the situation of Ye Gucheng practicing sword in the forest.People who practice martial arts have better eyesight than ordinary people, and Yaoyue's eyesight is even stronger, she can see clearly.

In the bamboo forest, there are thousands of poles green and secluded, and the strong sword energy shakes the bamboo leaves in the forest.Ye Gucheng stood in the middle of the forest, his clothes didn't move even when he struck out with a sword.

Not long after Yaoyue stood still outside the bamboo forest, Ye Gucheng withdrew his sword momentum and walked out of the forest with his black sheath sword.

"Ye Gucheng, your sword power is a bit sluggish, but do you have concerns in your heart?" Yaoyue said this without waiting for Ye Gucheng to come. If ordinary people should turn their faces on the spot, why not be so direct!

But Ye Gucheng was naturally different from others. He stood in front of her, looked at her intently, and asked her: "I hope to hear more about it, and I hope that Yaoyue will give me some advice."

"Your sword just now looks really powerful, but its power is only eight percent. The reason is that you were restless when you drew the sword, and only wanted to strike a powerful sword. In this way, In the duel, you fell behind. If you can get rid of distracting thoughts in your mind, the power of the sword just now will not stop there." He asked, and she naturally said what was in her heart without reservation. She didn't think he was someone who cared about face or something.

"What Yaoyue said is true. I knew the reason early on, but it was hard to change for a while. A few days ago, the battle between you and me made me feel a little bit." Since Yaoyue was outspoken, Ye Gucheng had nothing to hide.

"Since that's the case, my injury is almost healed. It's better to hit the sun than to choose another day. How about we have another one now?" Yaoyue is also a smart person, and she also understands what Ye Gucheng said.

"it is good."

A faint smile appeared on Yaoyue's white and bright face, she immediately tapped her toes, and fell into the forest lightly like a floating cloud.Yaoyue raised her hand and took out a dark green dagger from her sleeve, her words were like ice springs in the mountains: "Please."

Ye Gucheng held the long sword Feihong in his hand, the cold light of the sword was restrained, and said: "Please."

This was the second time the two of them had a sword fight. Although it was only a few days apart this time, both of them noticed each other's progress.However, this time Yaoyue lost.

At the last moment, Yaoyue's energy suddenly stagnated, and at that time Ye Gucheng's sword had already rushed towards Yaoyue's face.At the critical moment, Ye Gucheng sensed that something was wrong with Yaoyue, the blade deflected, and a strand of black hair fell on the body of Ye Gucheng's Feihong sword.

Ye Gucheng held a sword in one hand, hugged Yaoyue by the waist with the other, and fell lightly from mid-air.As soon as he landed, Ye Gucheng let go of Yaoyue's hand, but when his hand held Yaoyue's pulse gate, Yaoyue didn't move at all.You know, the pulse door is important to martial arts practitioners, but she actually let him hold it.

When Ye Gucheng's slightly cool fingertips touched Yaoyue Bairuhaoyue's wrist as thin as fat, both of them felt a slight numbness in their hearts, but they didn't notice it at the time, that's all.

"Your poison has not been cleared, I shouldn't ask you to compete with swords." After Ye Gucheng took Yaoyue's pulse, he said these words, with a hint of secret annoyance in his words.

Yaoyue didn't care about this, she was the one who brought it up first, so it has nothing to do with him.If she doesn't want to do anything, who can force her?

"What does this matter have to do with you? I overestimated myself. In a few days, let's compete again." Yaoyue's last sentence was a bit of a joke.

For some reason, Yaoyue saw a faint smile on Ye Gucheng's face, and he said: "It's natural. But, you should go back to rest now. There are still a few doses of the medicine, and you have to drink it up. "

"I'll see you off." Ye Gucheng stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, and Yaoyue had no choice but to walk forward.Yaoyue walked in front, followed by Ye Gucheng, the same white clothes seemed extraordinarily harmonious.

After Ye Gucheng sent Yaoyue back to the house and returned to the study, he took out a strand of blue silk from his wide sleeve.It was the strand that Yaoyue had just been cut off, the black silk was dyed like ink, and it seemed to exude a sweet fragrance like orchid and musk deer.

He shouldn't have left this strand of blue hair secretly, but he still kept it and kept it properly.The face illuminated by the sword light was as beautiful as a fairy, and she was like the peerless sword he had dreamed of.

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The author has something to say:

It seems a little ambiguous, the immature palace lord and city lord in the early stage are so flirtatious!Hahaha!Hey, Jinjiang is smoking, I'm not on time, don't make a nest!

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