Early in the morning of the second day, Gu Wuyou got up and had breakfast, said hello to the passing old butler, and walked slowly in Wanmei Villa by himself.

He would not go to the courtyard of the master's house, nor would he go to the study and warehouse, so he walked around and there was not much place to stay, so he had to go to Merlin.

To Gu Wuyou's surprise, when he got up early in the morning, there was already someone practicing swords in the Merlin.

The swordsman is naturally Ximen Chuuxue. A swordsman like him must never leave his sword every day, and his swordsmanship must be honed every day.But he just had the inspiration for a breakthrough in his martial arts yesterday, and he didn't stay in the room to comprehend it all the time, but still insisted on his habit of practicing swords in the morning...

So, Mr. Ximen, you actually have obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?

Gu Wuyou's joke-like thoughts disappeared after watching Ximen Chuuxue for a while.

In just one night, the sword intent on Ximen Chuuxue's body has changed.

Yesterday evening, what Gu Wuyou saw from him was unreserved killing intent, the red color gradually seeping from the enemy's skirt, and the blood spray blown from the tip of the sword.But this morning, Gu Wuyou saw a moment of tranquility from him, like a white plum blossom falling from the treetops to his shoulders, and then gently blown away by the wind.

This pause was only for a moment, Ximen Chuuxue still had a murderous look on his body, but compared to the pure killing intent last night, it seemed that there was something more illusory and inexplicable.

Gu Wuyou was surprised for a moment, then thoughtfully wanted to leave.Watching Ximen Chuuxue practicing sword yesterday was just because he came here for the first time and had to meet his master, but in the final analysis, it is still very impolite to watch a swordsman practice sword privately without permission.

The moment he turned around, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly withdrew his sword: "Wait a minute."

Gu Wuyou then turned back and nodded slightly to him: "Master Ximen."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Ximen Chuixue said, "What did you see?"

Gu Wuyou was not surprised that he would ask himself this question, so he also said his thoughts truthfully: "In my opinion, the master's swordsmanship has changed compared to last night." He pondered for a moment, then said : "I think the owner of the village has some ideas about what I said last night, but it hasn't been concretely formed yet. How about if I fight with the owner of the village, let the owner experience my swordsmanship?"

Every swordsman's way of swordsmanship is different, even ten people who practice the ruthless sword, their way is also different.

As far as Ximen Chuuxue is concerned, Gu Wuyou feels that instead of letting him understand his own way, it is better to observe other people's way, which may be of great benefit and open up many new ideas for him.

And the first candidate was naturally the self who gave him new inspiration, so it was the most suitable.

When Ximen Chuuxue heard the words, there was a faint surprise in his brows: "Oh, are you willing to fight swords with me?"

Gu Wuyou shook his head, turned to look at the plum tree in bloom, and said, "You don't have to use a sword to fight, or you can use plum branches as swords. If you and I fight for a while, the owner thinks how?"

Because he has the memory of senior brother Chunyang, he has already mastered the martial arts that this shell knows.Occasionally skipped in my mind before, the reason why I was able to use four taels of pulling a thousand catties and other methods of Tai Chi's endless life, and it was easily solved.

The majestic senior brother Chunyang, the martial art of swordsmanship is naturally not weak, and it is not a problem for Gu Wuyou now whether he is holding a sword or not.

Ximen Chuuxue was only silent for a moment at his proposal, then nodded slightly: "Yes."

The two of them made up their minds, raised their sword fingers together and swipe lightly, exhaling sword energy from their fingertips, turning the energy into a blade, breaking off the pleasing plum branch beside them, and holding it in their hands.

Gu Wuyou and Ximen Chuuxue stood facing each other, Gu Wuyou raised his left hand and pulled up his wide sleeves: "Please."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two looked at each other, stepped on their toes lightly, and as the white robes fluttered, two brown branches, especially with white plums, touched each other.

In the first confrontation between two top swordsmen in the world, they did not hold swords, but held plum branches.

Ximen Chuuxue deserves to be called the sword god, even though he was holding a thin and fragile branch, Gu Wuyou still felt the sharpness of the sword and the sharpness of the blade.

Gu Wuyou's sword intent was round and upright, endlessly alive, with an ethereal aura, the sharpness of a sword, but not the murderous aura that a swordsman should have.There are not many swordsmen that Ximen Chuuxue has fought against, but seeing someone like him for the first time, he can't help but feel novelty in his heart, and he seems to have a clearer understanding of the changes in his kendo.

The two had exchanged dozens of moves in a short while, and Ximen Chuuxue still hadn't found Gu Wuyou's flaws, and Gu Wuyou also couldn't be sure of defeating Ximen Chuuxue within this short period of time.The plum blossoms scattered in the air with their sword energy, and countless white petals were stirred up by the sword wind and landed on the white sleeves of the two of them. At first glance, it seemed that there was fresh snow falling from the sky.

After a stick of incense, the two stopped their hands at the same time with a tacit understanding.The plum branches in their hands remained the same as they were at the beginning, not even half of the petals on them fell off.

Ximen Chuixue said: "You and I are even."

Gu Wuyou brushed off his blue and white cuffs, and said calmly: "The master's sword intention has not been achieved, I took advantage of it."

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, and didn't continue talking about this topic.He looked into Gu Wuyou's eyes, and his eyes, which were as black as ink, softened slightly.

He said to Gu Wuyou, "Ximen Chuuxue."

Gu Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and said, "Return to the original, Gu Wuyou."

The two swordsmen nodded at each other, feeling a little sympathetic to each other.

……

From the day when he came here, Gu Wuyou stayed in Wanmei Villa for a total of three days.

In the past three days, Gu Wuyou fought Ximen Chuuxue twice, and he also deeply realized how far a genius of swordsmanship, who was passed on by word of mouth, could be a genius.

It was the first time that the two of them used plum branches as swords in the plum grove, and Ximen Chuuxue's sword intent had only a slight hint.After a day, when the two fought again for the second time, Gu Wuyou could already faintly see the shadow of Ximen Chuuxue's evolved sword intent.

Presumably, after some time, even if his sword intent has not really formed, Gu Wuyou will be able to see the essence of it.

To be honest, he was really curious about what kind of kendo he could practice with the Ximen Sword God after his intervention.

It's just that although Gu Wuyou doesn't mind eating and drinking for nothing in Wanmei Villa for a few days, after all, Ximen Chuuxue can't just compete with him alone. It suited his mood, so he found an excuse and left the villa.

As soon as he leaves, no matter how Ximen, the house, only goes out four times a year, is obsessed with cleanliness, only eats boiled eggs when going out (this is too miserable), no matter how unhappy Fuxue is, in order to continuously hone his sword will, he has to He ran out to find his opponent to practice sword.

Anyway, every time Ximen Chuuxue went out to kill the most vicious people, Gu Wuyou didn't feel sorry for the lives of those who were about to be ruined by his sword, on the contrary, he was somewhat happy to see the success.

He rode Suyue and walked slowly along the way he came, thinking about the next place to go.

He will definitely not go back to Jinling in a short time, and Wanhua Valley will not consider going until the unlucky boy Xue Bin is dealt with.Gu Wuyou was deeply afraid that the two-month deadline for this unlucky child was up, but he was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. At that time, Xue Yiren would be so incompetent that he would not be able to find him anywhere, and it would be a trivial matter to be angry. The loss of a human life is what makes Gu Wuyou really sad.

...Why don't we just go to Xuejiazhuang and wait?

Gu Wuyou was thinking, while riding a horse, pacing slowly on the forest path.

Suddenly, the wind blowing in the ear stopped.

Gu Wuyou looked up, and saw a man in black standing with his hands behind his back on the branch of a tree in front of him. His expression seemed to be leisurely, but his eyes were fixed on him like a wolf.

Gu Wuyou said: It's really interesting to wear night clothes during the day like this.

The man in black obviously came for him, so Gu Wuyou reined in his horse and said in a low voice, "What is your Excellency doing here?"

The man in black croaked, "Kill you!"

All of a sudden, a cold light shot out from his waist, and his whole body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, wrapped in an unparalleled sharp sword energy, and the next moment he rushed in front of Gu Wuyou!

Seeing that the tip of Sen Han's sword was close in front of him, Gu Wuyou didn't panic, turned his head slightly sideways, and slashed the sword blade against his throat.He supported the horse's back with his hand, and the man in black who was stabbing back with the sword passed by him. With a slight push of his palm, he flew away with the strength of the man in black, and turned around, his feet were firmly established. He stepped steadily on the open space two feet away.

Gu Wuyou frowned slightly: "Killer?"

The man in black didn't answer him, but said coldly: "Sure enough!"

He pointed the tip of the sword at Gu Wuyou, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes: "Take out your sword!"

Gu Wuyou looked at him and said, "Who asked you to kill me?"

The man in black croaked: "The dead don't need to know so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, one person and one sword rushed over again.

Gu Wuyou snorted coldly, and lightly grasped it with his right hand, Yuan Wei pointed out that Xuan had been firmly held by his hand with clear phalanges, standing upright in front of him, just in time to block the point of the sword stabbed by the man in black.

The man in black moved his wrist flexibly, and he stabbed 36 swords in a moment.His sword is fierce and tricky, but extremely fast, very delicate.

Although he is doing a business that Gu Wuyou doesn't like, it doesn't stop Gu Wuyou from admiring his swordsmanship, and this man's fast sword and style of not sneaking attack also make Gu Wuyou appreciate his sword skills. There was vague speculation about his identity.

At the moment when Gu Wuyou was thinking, the man in black had stabbed another thirty swords, the swords were tricky and vicious, and the swords never left the point.

It's just that although his swordsmanship is wonderful, it's still not as good as Gu Wuyou's Chunyang Sword Art.

I didn't see how Gu Wuyou moved, but with a slight flick of his wrist and a slanted stab at the tip of the sword, the man in black's sword was shaken out of his hand, and flew out in a circle.

Gu Wuyou then sent out a sword flatly, and the blade landed on the neck of the man in black.

At this time, his flying sword stuck to the ground.

The man in black didn't seem to expect that he would be defeated by Gu Wuyou so quickly, his eyes that had been calmly opened suddenly widened, looking a little dazed.

Gu Wuyou looked a little amused, his facial expression was excellent, his expression did not change, and he said in a low voice, "You are known as the number one sword in the Central Plains... a little red in the Central Plains, right?"

The author has something to say: Hua Man Lou (smiling and sighing): Plum branches can actually make swords, and Wuyou's kendo is really outstanding and eclectic.

Gu Wuyou (proudly): This is natural.I pick up a plum blossom, and the plum branch is my sword; I pick up a piece of rotten wood, and the rotten wood is my sword; even if I pick up a Lu Xiaofeng, then Lu Xiaofeng is my sword!

Lu Xiaofeng: ...Wait, wait? ? ?

↑The little angels who have seen Gintama can probably guess that this is the village chief's meme 2333333

Yesterday’s small theater had no other meaning, it was just that the author, a medical dog, memorized memorized to the point of crying _(:з」∠)_

If studying medicine can’t save the Chinese, why should I study medicine?

Last class tomorrow!After the exam, I will be free!

Thank you little angels for the mines~ especially thanks to Fengyan Chengque and Ye Chuqi for the grenades~

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