Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

Jiangnan autumn evening.The maple leaves in the capital are all red, but there are still large expanses of greenery in the south of the Yangtze River.Ye Gucheng walked slowly along the mountain road alone. The dew in the early morning was thick and cold, but he didn't care that the corners of his clothes were wet by the dew.

He has a date.One, the only person he considered a confidant in his life.

Ximen Chuuxue has been here for a long time.He was always punctual, and he treated Ye Gucheng very differently, so he arrived a little earlier.When Ye Gucheng arrived, Ximen Chuuxue was holding a Supa and meticulously wiping his sword.Ximen Chuuxue's hand was very steady.Only a peerless swordsman can be stable.

Ximen Chuuxue treated his sword very gently.Ye Gucheng is also sincere about the three-foot green front in his hand, but he thinks he can't be so affectionate, as if he is not holding a sword in his hand, but gently stroking his lover's hair.However, he didn't ask.There are always emotions in this world that cannot be expressed out of mouth, and they have no right to delve into them when they make friends with each other.

Ximen Chuuxue naturally saw Ye Gucheng, handed out the Supa in his hand, and poured seven-point tea into the teacup opposite him. The bamboo forest was quiet in the early morning, and only the sound of the teapot knocking on the table could be heard.

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows.He came from the previous life, and in this life he has controlled the Tsing Yi Building, collecting information from all over the world, and he is everywhere. For Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng himself still understands.This swordsman is just like the white clothes he wears. Although the workmanship and materials are not bad, they are always pure white without any modification.Usually walking in the rivers and lakes, he only eats hard-boiled eggs and drinks pure water.This time, Ye Gucheng was really surprised that he also tasted fragrant tea.

Seeing that Ye Gucheng did not act, Ximen Chuuxue looked at the tea in his hand with slight surprise in his eyes, flicked his long sleeves slightly, and made a gesture of "please" to Ye Gucheng, but did not explain.

Ye Gucheng wasn't bothered by this either, and sat down opposite Ximen Chuuxue.He noticed that Ximen Chuuxue's hand did not leave the sword resting on his knee.

When the flowers fall, I meet you again.Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue haven't seen each other for a long time since they parted. Originally, Ye Gucheng wanted to go to Wanmei Villa to visit Ximen Chuuxue after he had an affair in Tsing Yi Building. However, there were always delays.It turned out that the two met today for the first time after parting.

"Farewell to Shanxi, the city lord is safe and sound?" Ximen Chuixue's voice was just like his own.It is the coldness of the bitter cold in the northern part of the Great Wall, and it is also as sharp as a sword.You should be fine.At the level of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, there is no need to look at people with their eyes.The sword energy around Ye Gucheng is more restrained and pure. If the original Ye Gucheng's temperament is wood, but now it has been tempered into water.

Goodness is like water.Overbearing, yet in control of everything.Obviously, Ye Gucheng's kendo is already a transcendent kendo.

Ximen Chuuxue sighed secretly.Ye Gucheng was also watching him.Ximen Chuuxue used to feel like a sword out of its sheath, eternally fierce and fearless, too sharp, so it looked dangerous.Now, after not seeing him for several months, Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have a scabbard.It's not that his person has become more gentle, but that there is pity in the sword.This kind of pity will not make him fearful, on the contrary, it will give people the feeling that he has a backing and a partner.

Ye Gucheng squinted his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue was obviously alone, but he felt for no reason that Ximen Chuuxue was already comparable to someone else.Ye Gucheng remained silent, silently ruling out the possibility of Sun Xiuqing in his heart.

Sun Xiuqing and Ximen Chuuxue were his first test of the plot.Although, the plot is already a cloud for him, after all, Ye Gucheng can be the son of Yu Luocha and the twin brother of Gong Jiu, so this "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" has long been impossible to be the original, the legend of Lu Xiaofeng.

Facts have proved that Ye Gucheng is right.He has not changed Lu Xiaofeng's life, he has still become the "Heroine Detective" praised by everyone in the world, however, he has subtly influenced Lu Xiaofeng.For example, now, Lu Xiaofeng no longer has any ambiguity with that woman, but is very fond of his adopted sister, Shangguan Xueer.For another example, Lu Xiaofeng did not have smooth sailing when he was young, but became very rough under Gong Jiu's deliberate and unintentional efforts.What's more, he once wandered in the rivers and lakes without food and clothing. It can be said that he has seen all the joys and sorrows of the poor and tasted all the suffering in the world.

Similarly, Ye Gucheng did not do anything to the relationship between Sun Xiuqing and Ximen Chuuxue. However, Dugu Yihe did not die, Sun Shaoying did not die, and there was no scene where Emei Sixiu avenged his master and brother. Sun Xiuqing obediently and Dugu Yihe He returned to Emei, and he didn't even have time to fall in love with Ximen Chuuxue.

At that time, Ye Gucheng clearly realized that the plot can be changed.That's why he and Gong Jiu made drastic arrangements afterwards.Since the plot is variable, no one said that their plan to conquer the world would definitely fail, and that the two brothers would definitely perish.

It's man-made, that's all.

The two looked at each other, their thoughts turned a thousand times, but in fact, it was only for a moment.When Ye Gucheng sat down, the two had withdrawn their scrutiny.

Ye Gucheng picked up the tea in front of him.The cup is as small as a bean, but it is a fine product in the thin glaze.The whole cup is as thin as an eggshell, with natural chapped lines on it, and it feels like nephrite to the touch, but it buffers the temperature of the tea in the cup.

Ye Gucheng picked up the porcelain cup with three fingers, took a sip, picked it up gently, and put it down again.But it gives people the impression that he is not afraid of a poorly controlled force and breaking the cup in his hand, but rather a gentleman, which is what he is.The son of a thousand gold, the good demeanor cultivated in many generations does not need to be deliberately displayed, it has already penetrated into the breath and carved into the bone marrow.

Ximen Chuuxue also picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.Cang Cang bamboo forest, white clothes and black hair, sitting opposite each other drinking tea.Where would anyone dare to disturb such a moment, this situation and this scene clearly should not exist in the secular world.

Ye Gucheng glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, "When did the owner start to prefer drinking tea?" The words seemed to be small talk, but Ximen Chuuxue understood that Ye Gucheng had deep meanings.

In the past, Ximen Chuuxue only drank water.He is more pure and direct than Ye Gucheng.Even people like Ye Gucheng still have the time to drink wine and tea, but Ximen Chuuxue is the same glass of clear water.In this world, there are not many people who can refuse Lu Xiaofeng's wine and tea, even the one in front of Ye Gucheng may be the only one.

However, unless Ximen Chuuxue changes voluntarily, there is no one in this world who can force him.The virtue of a gentleman comes from the heart and acts on the outside.Ximen Chuuxue's habit has changed, which means his heart has changed.His heart has changed, which means that his kendo has changed.Ye Gucheng asked this question, not to investigate the truth of Ximen Chuuxue's living habits, but to explore the root of his breakthrough in sword intent.

Ximen Chuuxue regards Ye Gucheng as a confidant, even if he is not a confidant, Ximen Chuuxue never bothers to hide it.He drank the tea in the cup, stared at Ye Gucheng with eyes like cold stars, his thin lips did not curl up, but Ye Gucheng clearly felt the warmth lingering around this person at this moment.Obviously, Ximen Chuuxue thought of something pleasant, or...someone who made him happy.

Ye Gucheng became interested.He originally thought that there was no one or anything that could shake Ximen Chuuxue's emotions at this time, and if he missed the intersection with Sun Xiuqing, he should hold his sword for the rest of his life, but now it seems that this is not always the case.

Ximen Chuuxue naturally noticed the interest in Ye Gucheng's eyes, he set his eyes on the sword in his palm, and said to Ye Gucheng, "Life is too short, why not give it a try?"

The Wushen Ancient Sword seemed to sense the change in Ximen Chuuxue's mood, and made a slight movement.This Weng's movement was so subtle that even Ye Gucheng couldn't detect it.If it wasn't for Ximen Chuixue's palm on the sword, he wouldn't be able to feel it.

Why not give it a try!Why not give it a try!Why not give it a try!

Ye Gucheng only felt his heart pounding.Life is only a hundred years, if you are always burdened by responsibilities, how can you talk about your own life?In these hundred years, if you haven't been willful even once, don't you feel regretful?Wouldn't it be a pity if you never went crazy about why?So, why not give it a try?

Such questioning resounded in Ye Gucheng's ears, and he refused to stop for a long time.He seemed to have entered a new realm, and there seemed to be tiny cracks in the barriers that had imprisoned his heart for a long time.A crack like that might seem insignificant.However, the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest, and since there is a flaw, it will always be captured one day.

Ximen Chuuxue felt the strong sword intent in Ye Gucheng's body, and couldn't help but feel astonished.Ye Gucheng had an epiphany?When they have reached their stage, sword moves are only auxiliary, and what they pay more attention to is the clear understanding of the state of mind and the rise of the realm.Therefore, in the last life, Ximen Chuuxue was emotionally abandoned, only to achieve the name of Sword God.

However, tempering the mood is easier said than done.Timing, nature, and wisdom are all indispensable.Ximen Chuuxue was really astonished that Ye Gucheng fell into meditation from Ximen Chuuxue's words.

However, he is no longer allowed to be stunned, the tempering of his mind should not be disturbed, at the slightest, his blood will flow backwards, at the worst, he will go mad and lose his martial arts.Ximen Chuuxue exited the gazebo and sat cross-legged on a rock not far away, keeping an eye on movements in all directions and protecting Ye Gucheng.

The bamboo forest is quiet, only the rustling and rubbing of bamboo leaves can be heard, but Ye Gucheng fell into samadhi, and when he opened his eyes, it was the early morning of the next day.

Almost at the same time he opened his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue also opened them.He scanned Ye Gucheng up and down, and said, "I saw that the city lord was unstable and seemed to be anxious. I didn't expect that the city lord would untie his knot after a day. It's time to congratulate the city lord."

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips, and handed over to Ximen Chuuxue, "I still need to thank the owner."

Ximen Chuuxue did not greet Ye Gucheng politely, but stared at Ye Gucheng with burning eyes, "Can we fight?"

Ye Gucheng's whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he also looked back at Ximen Chuuxue with burning eyes, "Yes."

A few days ago, there were rumors in the world that on August [-]th, at the top of the Forbidden City, a sword came from the west, and immortals flew from the sky.The shocking battle between two peerless swordsmen is about to start in the Forbidden City.

Ye Gucheng didn't know that when he heard the news, two people crushed the teacups in their hands at the same time.There is another person who gallops thousands of miles for him.

The Forbidden City is no longer peaceful.

The author has something to say: When Uncle wrote the article, did it feel swollen to have the two of them having an affair?

Beaver threw a grenade

Thank you, classmate Lili~