[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

"I understand, it's not me that's wrong, it's you!"

Ye Guhong looked at the girl in front of him coldly, "What do you mean?"

"Liangyi swordsmanship has yin and yang, both rigid and soft, and the sword moves are infinitely varied. But when you fought with me just now, I didn't say anything about yin and yang, and you didn't show your hardness and softness. Boy, what are you doing? Was born in Wudang?"

Ye Guhong choked and held back for a long time, "Everyone has different personalities, and the way of swordsmanship will also be different. Of course, the same set of swordsmanship will be different in the hands of different people."

Ye Zhiran gave him a disdainful look, "Now you know that you will use my words to explain it. Just go ahead and talk, is that your style? That's Ximen Chuuxue's style!"

Ye Guhong was slightly taken aback, and slowly tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

In fact, Ye Guhong's swordsmanship is not as bad as she said. As the leader of the new generation of Wudang School, Ye Guhong's talent in swordsmanship is actually quite high, and with the guidance of his cousin Ye Gucheng, his His swordsmanship is enough to make him proud of the younger generation in the Jianghu.But the tragedy is that he happened to meet Ye Zhiran who was even more evil than him.

He was also a young man, but Ye Zhiran was younger than him; he also used a sword, and he was defeated by Ye Zhiran's sword the last time he invited a battle; Has been despised by her.This strong contrast finally exposed his shortcomings in swordsmanship that had been covered up by his extraordinary talent in the past.Ye Guhong lowered his head, his fingernails firmly pinched into the palm of his hand, he had nothing to say.

Not far away, Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white, was still standing there indifferently, his indifferent gaze swept across the boy in white with his head bowed, and then slowly moved away.The expression of indifference as ice and snow did not fluctuate at all, and everything was out of sight.

Ye Zhiran tilted her head and thought carefully, and asked, "Hey, Ye Guhong. Do you remember how your master demonstrated this set of sword skills when he taught you?"

"remember."

"Then fight me again with this set of sword techniques that your master taught you."

Ye Guhong looked up at her deeply, and slowly put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Two clusters of silvery sword light circled and danced among the bamboo forests, collided with each other and then separated extremely quickly.Ye Zhiran's sword and sleeves were lowered to dispel the extremely piercing void that Ye Guhong attacked, and then counterattacked back with a burst of moonlight.The sword moves of Liangyi swordsmanship change without any direction. At one time, the sword is wide open and closed with force, and at another time, the sword is as fast and fierce as a cold star.The alternation of yin and yang makes the opponent focus on one thing and lose another, disrupting the rhythm and revealing flaws so as to defeat the enemy with one move.

Ye Guhong only imitated his master, and it was a bit jerky to use it, but even so, it made her flustered for a while at first.However, when it comes to the transformation of yin and yang, Ye Zhiran has a sword that faintly matches the sword intent of the Liangyi sword.

A faint halo shot straight from the hands of the pink-clothed girl, and the sword's edge seemed soft and firm, floating without exerting any force, but it directly cut through the blocking light curtain.Finally, it landed firmly at Ye Guhong's throat.

The same person pointed the same sword at his vitals twice within a few days, and Ye Guhong stared at her expressionlessly.Ye Zhiran withdrew her sword, ignoring what the young man under her sword was thinking at this time.Bouncing up to Ye Gucheng's side, he reported consciously, "The sword just now is called Sword Master Heaven and Earth."

Raising his hand to touch her heart, Ye Gucheng handed her a robe. "Put it on and go back and change."

Ye Zhi then lowered her head bewilderedly.Although Ye Guhong retracted the sword in time, the sword energy on the blade still inevitably cut the coat on her chest.After fighting him with sword energy for so long just now, the flimsy cloth of the clothes couldn't hold it up and directly burst from his chest, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.As a modern girl, Ye Zhiran said that she didn't have any pressure when she pointed it out like this. She showed more than this when she wore suspender skirts in summer!But she is in ancient times now, so sister Ye Zhiran nodded obediently, put her clothes on her body, and walked towards the room.

The girl gradually walked away, and Ye Guhong, who had been standing there all the time, suddenly said, "Her talent is really terrifying." After two sword fights with him, he broke through twice.

The young man in white slowly raised his head, staring directly at Ye Gucheng with dark eyes, "Is this why you brought her back?"

Ye Gucheng was noncommittal, his indifferent gaze swept across him, and he turned and walked towards the main hall.Like the coldest and cleanest handful of snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the white figure gradually walks away, leaving only a word behind.

"Where is your sword?"

Ye Guhong was slightly taken aback, "It's in my hands."

"Is it."

The voice that seemed to be a sigh without the slightest doubt dissipated far away, leaving only Ye Guhong standing in the bamboo forest where they compared swords, standing there for a long time.

After that day, Ye Guhong locked himself in his room for seven days.When he opened the door again and walked out, he found Ye Gucheng directly and bid farewell to him.He wants to go back to Wudang Mountain.

Although Ye Guhong stayed in the room most of the time after he came to Baiyun City, but he thought that he knew him anyway, and he broke through twice in his hands, so Ye Zhiran also appeared at the pier on the day of seeing him off.

"Go back and practice your Wudang swordsmanship. Don't keep imitating Ximen Chuuxue. The swordsmanship is fine, and the expression is as cold as it is. You are not as handsome as him. Be careful that you will not find a wife in the future."

There was a slight suffocated laughter from the people who saw him off behind him, and a vein popped up on Ye Guhong's forehead, "Have you seen Ximen Chuuxue?"

"No."

"Then how do you know I'm not as handsome as him?!"

"..." What's the point here, young man?Ye Zhi then felt belatedly, could this guy also be a little dick?Very possible!You can see in the original book, after his cousin died under the sword of Ximen Chuuxue, his admiration for Ximen Chuuxue almost reached a peak.From the appearance of clothes to the way he behaves, he can't wait to become Ximen Chuuxue's son.No modern fanatical groupie is like him.

Touching his chin, he looked up and down at Ye Guhong, who was dressed in white, and looked down at him inexplicably, thinking that there was something on his body.After looking at it for a long time, Ye Zhiran suddenly said, "I found that you are more suitable to wear yellow clothes." Welcome to join the ranks of the second and third senior brothers!

"what?"

Ye Guhong stared at her suspiciously, as if she had convulsions again.Sneering coldly, the boy in white turned around and walked into the cabin, but before stepping in, he didn't know whether it was out of revenge or sincerity, he suddenly dropped a word.

"For the sake of your sword skills, I reluctantly admit that you are my future cousin."

The boat from the outlying island quickly set sail and left, leaving only Ye Zhiran standing on the shore in a mess in the wind.Who wants you to admit that I am your cousin sister-in-law!

Not long after Ye Guhong left, Ye Zhiran was recalled to Mount Emei by a letter from his master.Before leaving, Ye Gucheng handed her a jade pendant.

"For me?" Ye Zhiran stretched out her hand to take it in a daze. The jade color was warm and moist, and the tentacles were slightly cool. There was a leaf character engraved on the front, and a phoenix pattern about to fly on the back.

"Take it with you and don't take it off."

Ye Zhiran nodded obediently, hung it on her waist, and then smiled obediently at Ye Gucheng. "My lord, I'm leaving."

Watching the girl in pink enter the cabin, the big ebony boat sets sail, and the shadow of the boat gradually disappears on the vast sea.Until the tiny black spot in the distance could no longer be seen, the middle-aged butler standing behind Ye Gucheng took a step forward hesitantly, "City Master, that jade pendant..."

Ye Gucheng glanced at him lightly, "From today onwards, she is the hostess of Baiyun City." His voice was not loud but his unique majesty and oppression.The middle-aged housekeeper shuddered.

"Yes, City Lord!"

The author has something to say: so this is the official start.It's a pity that the girl doesn't know...