Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

When Gong Jiu heard the news that Ye Gucheng was going to duel with Ximen Chuuxue, he suddenly crushed a cup.It was the white jade cup that Ye Gucheng had always loved, but he stayed with Gong Jiu, thinking that he would be reunited with his younger brother in the future, so that they could taste the wonderful amorous feelings of white jade filled with light green light.

It's not that Gong Jiu is unprepared, it's just that mental preparation and real face are always different.When the news came, Gong Jiu was terrified.The ninth son, who had always believed that he was right, began to wonder for the first time whether he was wrong this time.Did he not show his heart to his brother, at least his life is safe, instead of running to Ximen Chuuxue to fight with his life like now.

Gong Jiu bit her thin lips tightly, the blood on his lips had already faded, and at this moment, he was biting her to bleed even more.The ups and downs of his mood stimulated the Lianxin Gu dormant in his heart, forcing Gong Jiu to spit out a mouthful of blood.The male gu is restless, and the female gu is bound to cause heresy.Therefore, he hastened to heal his injuries, fearing that Ye Gucheng would feel unwell.

And Zhao Huaigu, who finally got Ye Gucheng's whereabouts, naturally got the news that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue were going to duel immediately.He didn't believe in ghosts and gods. However, the dream of a Buddhist temple that year was too real.Seeking to usurp the throne is a gamble of treason and a narrow escape.Zhao Huaigu naturally cares about this connection.He didn't remember wrongly, the reason why they failed in the dream had something to do with Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng.

Even in the dream, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but die at the hands of Ximen Chuuxue, and even he was shot through the heart by Ximen Chuuxue.

Zhao Huaigu felt that this dream was a kind of nostalgia from God for him, allowing him to take the lead.Although, there are some differences in some things.For example, their father and son did not have the opportunity to cooperate with Ye Gucheng. For example, in the dream they entered Beijing, they sneaked in quietly, but in fact, they were celebrating the Queen Mother's birthday.

However, Zhao Huaigu didn't care about these details.He was determined not to repeat the same mistakes in his dream, so he decided to act first.He naturally knew that Ximen Chuuxue's martial arts were excellent and his swordsmanship was top-notch, but he didn't believe that a single person could really stop a thousand troops.Therefore, the ones Zhao Huaigu sent to assassinate Ximen Chuuxue were experts from all walks of life he carefully networked, totaling more than [-] people.

A flat boat floats on the sparkling water.The fishermen waved their oars lazily and sang a water tune.Youyou's singing voice is not like a girl's Qingwan, who has half a lifetime of vicissitudes.Simple, but moving.

Something happened to Ximen Chuixue Jiangnan, and Ye Gucheng lost interest in staying in Jiangnan, so the two simply went together and rushed to the capital together.The location of Wanmei Villa is not too far from the capital, and Ximen Chuuxue also intends to go to the capital to inspect the business of his pastry shop.

Ye Gucheng was also curious about Ximen Chuuxue opening a pastry shop.I always feel that there may be other uses, otherwise, a peerless swordsman who is obsessed with kendo and at the same time opened a shop, which is also a shop specializing in pastries, how do I think, how do I feel...mysterious.

Gong Jiu was naturally willing to help his brother out, and sent the elite intelligence collectors from Tsing Yi Building to investigate in many ways.As a result, the two brothers clicked their tongues. Indeed, it was just an ordinary pastry shop.

While chatting with Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng accidentally asked the reason for this shop. Ximen Chuuxue touched the ancient sword with a black sheath on his waist, and his brows softened for a moment. It seems to be a lot lighter.

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows, always feeling that Ximen Chuuxue's affection for his sword was indeed unusual.Not only sincerity in the heart, sincerity in the sword's concentration, even, a bit... pampering? !The affairs of the world are strange.Thinking that his younger brother could fall in love with him, and Ximen Chuuxue fell in love with a sword, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Since the last breakthrough of sword intent, the fortress in Ye Gucheng's heart was suddenly broken, and he suddenly saw a lot more about love.

Love is not shame, it is not sin, it is not possessive, it cannot be forced, nor can it be avoided.It's just because it's love. For thousands of years, no one can see it, but some people always believe that it really exists.Even in the face of heavy moral shackles, love is reduced to flesh, and there are always people who pursue it stubbornly, never deviate from it, and never give up.

Sitting opposite Ximen Chuuxue, he suddenly fell into samadhi among the bamboo forests.The past is like a pile of smoke and clouds, one after another.Like the sporadic twinkling stars in the dark night, they are small but cannot be ignored.

Ye Gucheng thought of the summer resort that Gong Jiu carefully prepared for him.The rare jade mat, the herbal tea prepared by famous doctors, the green shade planted with care, and the never-ending ice basin in the house.He used to regard this as his younger brother's admiration for his elder brother, but he never thought that it was a kind of private love, and it was a proper way of life for his beloved.

Ye Gucheng remembered the nights when Gong Jiulai was by his side.On such a night, Gong Jiu must hug him before falling asleep.He once regarded this as the dependence between brothers, but he never thought that there is no real "love without knowing the origin". He and Gong Jiu have traces to follow at this point.

Ye Gucheng recalled that when they were young, they were learning swords on Peach Blossom Island, and Gong Jiu held his hand that was worn out from practicing sword, and tears fell down patter.He used to think that it was Gong Jiu who was still young and afraid of bloody scenes.But he forgot that a child of his stature once massacred a traitor by himself without mercy.The reason for crying is not because of fear, it is clearly expressing the deepest distress in the most direct way at the moment when I can't do anything.

Ye Gucheng remembered that he and Gong Jiu first met when they were three years old.At that time, Gong Jiu was still young, and it didn't seem like he knew it from birth, but he could recognize himself with just one glance.He once regarded this as a coincidence, but he never thought that it was a companion's preference.In this life, even if Gong Jiu doesn't fall in love with him, the word Ye Gucheng is destined to be an extremely important existence in Gong Jiu's heart.As important as life, heavier than life.

Ye Gucheng recalled that in his mother's warm womb, soft objects had been touched playfully.It's a kind of nature, they are born as brothers in this life, they share the nourishment given by their mother, spent ten months together, and then, they landed as brothers.Brothers and brothers are destined to be connected by the same root and blood.

So, it’s okay, right?Life is short, why not give it a try.A smile appeared on Ye Gucheng's lips, thinking that after the duel, maybe he could meet his younger brother and tell him, it's okay.

Yes, Ye Gucheng said, after the decisive battle.From the very beginning, he never thought that he and Ximen Chuuxue would never die.After that day, on the way to the capital, the two rode side by side. Ye Gucheng once chatted with Ximen Chuuxue.

Ye Gucheng said, "Does the owner have any concerns?"

Ximen Chuuxue stroked the sword at his waist, and silently nodded to Ye Gucheng. He didn't need to hide it, let alone hide it from Ye Gucheng.Ximen Chuuxue was sincere throughout his life, sincere to the sword, sincere to the heart, and even more sincere to his confidant.And Ye Gucheng is his only confidant in this life.

Ye Gucheng smiled, a little bit clear and enlightened, and said to Ximen Chuuxue, "I'm afraid this concern will make the owner more unfavorable, rather than slow down the owner's sword."

Ximen Chuuxue was not surprised by Ye Gucheng's transparency, they were all the same.Therefore, Ye Gucheng understands him, just as he understands Ye Gucheng. "yes."

"The owner of the villa thinks that if we fight with you, we will bet our life and death?"

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent for a long time.The hand touching the sword also stopped.After a long time, he just said, "The city lord is high-minded." The same words, if others say it, they are probably greedy for life and afraid of death.However, it was Ye Gucheng who said this.What Ye Gucheng said actually shook Ximen Chuuxue's way.The way of Ximen Chuuxue is the way of resoluteness.Between life and death, seek a breakthrough.

How could Ximen Chuuxue's disposition, coupled with more than ten years of tempering his sword intent, be shaken by others' few words.However, what Ye Gucheng said really clarified what he was thinking today.

In the past, Ximen Chuuxue had nothing to worry about, but now, he is still fettered after all.In such fetters, he sought an opportunity to break through.But I faintly feel that it contradicts the way I used to come here.Ye Gucheng asked him if he had to bet on life and death again.Every word and sentence is like thunder.

Ximen Chuuxue is naturally not afraid of death.However, he already had reluctance in his heart.If there were no chance encounters, he and the little sword spirit would only spend a hundred years together.He was reluctant to shorten the period of a hundred years for no reason.He was even more unwilling to think about what the little sword spirit would do if he died halfway.Although the little sword spirit said nonchalantly, it would be a big deal to bury him underground.However, as a swordsman, how could Ximen Chuuxue not understand what the famous sword Zangfeng means to a sword.

is destruction.

Once a sword is like earth, it will be blunt in one year, rotten in ten years, lost in charm in a hundred years, and destroyed in a thousand years.Therefore, Ximen Chuuxue was not willing.

Ximen Chuuxue transformed into a sword spirit and had retreated for three months.After three months, the emotion is fixed, and the sword intent is greatly improved.It's not because of arrogance. Looking across the rivers and lakes, there are certainly people who can withstand his sword. However, the only person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him is Ye Gucheng.He knew that after this point, he was really different from ordinary swordsmen in the arena.He faintly touched a new realm. After breaking through the last barrier, he will come into contact with a new world of martial arts.

Therefore, Ximen Chuuxue revoked the rule of killing four people a year.There is no need, the previous journey of life and death is no longer beneficial to his swordsmanship.

So, he found Ye Gucheng.Ye Gucheng's words suddenly woke him up.He is not a sword god, nor is he a god who sits in the nine heavens and overlooks the world.The existence of the little sword spirit has clearly told him that he will also have joy, anxiety, and loneliness.Instead of leaving one person alone to enjoy loneliness, it is better to leave a bosom friend in the arena.

Leave a confidant in the rivers and lakes.That's exactly what Ye Gucheng thought.

That day, neither Ye Gucheng nor Ximen Chuuxue spoke anymore.However, the established outcome of some things has been irrevocably changed.

The surface of the lake today looks like a piece of blue crystal, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on it, coating it with a layer of golden splendor.At this moment, it is the sunny day of autumn.The water is shining and the sun is good.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue sat down in the boat.This is the fishing boat they rented. The interior of the boat is not very delicate, but it also has a wild charm.It's just that this rare tranquility was broken after all.

A dozen or so figures sprang up from the water and joined hands to attack the bow of the ship.Before the man with the oars could exclaim in surprise, he was swept away by a sleeve that came from nowhere and swept into the cabin.

The long sword pierced through the air and tore a big hole in the roof of the cabin. With a flash of white shadow, it swept back the flickering silver light. With a turn of the sword, it went straight to the throat of the person who came.

Hundreds of water arrows shot towards the cabin, but before they touched the cabin, they were shot down by another sword energy. For a moment, the already shaking boat looked even more pitiful.Seeing this, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue flew down to the bow and stern of the ship respectively, and landed without dust, but it seemed as if a heavy weight was added to the hull, and the swaying boat gradually stabilized.

The sneak attackers saw that one blow could not succeed, so they put up their bows one after another, and then wanted to shoot the sword in their hands.This time, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue did not move.They knew that these bows and arrows could no longer be fired.

What can a copper coin do?Maybe you can only buy half a bun.However, it was this inconspicuous copper coin that shot at the attackers from the shore.These people are skilled in martial arts, it's not that no one has noticed the movements of the people on the shore, but they are confident that when the copper coin reaches them, they will be able to knock it down.

However, they were wrong in the end.

In a blink of an eye, the copper coin flew past their eyes and fell into the water, causing layers of ripples.But the bows in their hands were all cut off. 28 iron bows, with bowstrings made of soft iron, were cut off by a small copper coin.Who else in the world can do this?

land!Small!phoenix!

The author has something to say: Uncle especially likes to write fighting scenes.Will the girls find it annoying?

Uh, the city owner's elder brother's mind journey is amazing, and the villa owner's mood is changing, that's Jiang Zi.