Swipe the Sword to Fight the Clouds [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Ye Gucheng didn't prepare a carriage when he came, he flew out almost as soon as he heard Chu Liuxiang finish talking about the location.If Uncle Zhong hadn't heard what Chu Liuxiang said, no matter how powerful the martial arts of the guards of Baiyun City were, they would not be able to catch up with the lightness kung fu that the Lord of Baiyun City exerted with all its strength.

Now holding a small ball in his arms, Ye Gucheng quickly walked out of Shi Guanyin's courtyard.He naturally didn't believe Shi Guanyin's words, but right now, nothing was more important than his Fuyue's safety.

In Shengjing in late spring, there was a sudden drizzle. Ye Gucheng raised his sleeves, and the wide sleeves covered the little girl in his arms tightly.Uncle Zhong is the most considerate, without needing Ye Gucheng's instructions, he said: "City Master, there is a teahouse 50 meters away, let's take the young lady to shelter from the rain."

Ye Gucheng nodded, and a group of people from Baiyun City quickly walked towards the teahouse.Naturally, Ye Gucheng wasn't waiting for the rain to stop. As early as when they entered the teahouse, guards had already gone to pack rain gear for the carriage.

This tea house in the outskirts of Shengjing is not big, but it is clean.Ye Gucheng hugged Fuyue and sat down on the edge of a square table. The little girl didn't cry, but her brows and eyes were flushed, and her little hands were tightly clutching Ye Gucheng's skirt.

Ye Gucheng stroked her soft hair and smoothed it, Fuyue pursed her lips, and finally choked out: "Acheng... Cheng, Fuyue is actually very scared."

"From now on, you have to hold me well and don't lose me again, okay?" Ye Fuyue, who has never cried in front of others since she was five years old, can't care about a group of guards and loyal brothers right now. Uncle watched from the side, she just strenuously circled Ye Gucheng's neck, and pressed herself against Ye Gucheng's body.Her small body was still trembling, as if she was telling Ye Gucheng how scared she was during the days when she was taken away.

Where have I seen such a little Fuyue, not to mention Ye Gucheng, even Uncle Zhong and the guards felt their noses ache, wishing to cut that thief commander into pieces.

"it is good."

A male voice that had already begun to grow deep sounded, and the hand used to hold the sword pacified the little girl's trembling back, making the most solemn promise.

The Lord of Baiyun City has always been a person who promises money, and the word "good" is not coaxing the child, but a promise.This was the first time that this child raised by himself had left his sight.Although it was only ten days, Ye Gucheng still felt that it was too much torment.

These days of running around did not make Ye Gucheng feel tired, what really tormented him was those uncontrollable imaginations.Ye Gucheng has always been used to doing his best, but he has to plan for the worst.He seems to be dispatching people in a calm manner, but Ye Gucheng knows that he is just looking for something to do so that he will not stop.

Because as soon as he stopped, the danger that his Fuyue might face would involuntarily appear in his mind.He was afraid that if he slowed down by even one step, the six years of companionship would become "memories", and Ye Fuyue would become an eternal pain that could not be mentioned in Baiyun City.

Ye Gucheng was afraid that the last thing he found would be a cold corpse.After all, Fuyue is still so young and so fragile, no matter how talented she is, how could she possibly stand up to the treacherous tortures of Jiang Hu?

fortunately.Fortunately, none of what he thought happened.

Ye Gucheng exerted his arms slightly, and hugged his safe little girl tightly into his arms.There is the sound of Xiao Xiao rain outside the door, but in this small world in the teahouse, no one has much to say. The young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe embraces the little girl in red sitting on his lap. The scene is so warm that it can be pictured .

What ruined this warm picture was a small borborygmus.Shaking her small head, Fuyue, who was wiping her tears on Ye Gucheng's skirt without knowing it, suddenly stopped, she covered her stomach all at once, stared at a pair of big eyes that were still full of water vapor, and raised her head slightly. She looked at Ye Gucheng embarrassedly.

Ye Gucheng rubbed her small face with his fingertips, gently took away the tears from the corners of Fuyue's eyes, and then whispered: "Hungry?"

There was still a hint of rain coming in his tone - it was aimed at Chu Liuxiang and Sikong Zaixing.Fuyue has always been pampered by the people in their Baiyun City growing up, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all in place, so where has she ever been hungry?

"Hey, is the little girl hungry? The old man has some cakes. If the Taoist priest doesn't mind, let this girl eat some first."

A somewhat old male voice came from another corner of the teahouse, causing everyone to look at the corner over there.

Because it was to avoid the rain, Ye Gucheng did not let the guards clear the place first, so at this moment there are still three or two tables of passers-by who are also sheltering from the rain.It's just because the team in Baiyun City is too coercive, those people dare not speak since they came in.

Facing everyone's eyes, an old man in a gray robe walked out from the corner.He looked to be about the same age as Uncle Zhong, and he was wearing a dusty robe, but upon closer inspection, he could find that the material was very good.Uncle Zhong is also familiar with that material, because he himself is wearing the same cotton brocade as that man.

Cotton brocade is soft but strong, and although it is brocade, it is very resistant to dirt and scratches.The reason why it has not become popular among dignitaries is that cotton brocade is not very easy to dye, and it can only be dyed in black and gray.But in Da'an, it is a general convention that the servants of each family will wear gray clothes.

A servant who can afford cotton brocade not only needs to be very respectable in the master's family, but also needs the master's family's financial resources to be very talented.

The old man came out from the corner, smiling and letting everyone look at him.He was holding an exquisite food box in his hand, and put the food box on the table where Ye Gucheng was sitting. The old man said: "The old slave's single name is Ning, and he is the steward of Wanmei Villa. He is inspecting the property for his master. , I don’t want to be able to meet Juefei Daoist.”

What he was talking about was Daoist Juefei, not City Lord Baiyun.If you think about it, you know there are other people here, so it's better not to expose Ye Gucheng's identity too much. Even before that, the other party killed the white jade beggar with a sword, which has already caused a lot of trouble in Shengjing.

On the food box were the words "Hefangzhai" shining brightly, and Ye Gucheng could already guess the origin of the other party.Hearing this person's words at this moment, he nodded and said: "Thank you. Greetings to your master."

This year, Ximen Chuuxue is only ten to five, and has just achieved a small degree of success in swordsmanship, but Ye Gucheng is already the leader of the swordsmen in the South China Sea.Even with all kinds of things in his previous life, Ye Gucheng is not good at acting too much.But since the other party came here with good intentions, he just had to respond well - after all, he and Ximen Chuuxue will meet each other eventually.

The steward Ning still had a proper smile on his face, he responded, and said that he would definitely bring the word to Ye Gucheng.When exchanging greetings, his eyes seemed to be looking at Ye Gucheng, but in fact, they kept falling on Ye Fuyue.

Soon after the conversation with Ye Gucheng was over, Steward Ning helped Uncle Zhong open the food box, and pushed the plates of delicate snacks in front of Fuyue.

"This lady gave birth to Yuxue is really cute, but the little lady of Baiyun City?" Steward Ning smiled sincerely, and it was the most natural - at the age of him and Uncle Zhong, most people like children Everyone in Baiyun City sees Uncle Zhong's love and protection of Fuyue, and now this somewhat unfamiliar old steward is concerned about his young lady, and everyone doesn't think it's too much.

Uncle Zhong glanced at his own city lord and saw that the other party had no intention of chasing guests, so he smiled and said, "It's our little lady."

It's no wonder Uncle Zhong is careless, but he has noticed the Ximen Zhuangzhu who "has the youthful demeanor of his own city lord" that the hidden guards in the Central Plains said early in the morning.It's not good for two people to be too similar - what if they have the same preferences?Now that Uncle Zhong looks at the careless and courteous manager of Wanmei Villa, he instinctively and unreasonably thinks that the other party is here to rob his little wife, so he knew Fuyue's identity early on, so he wanted to kill him. This person's thoughts.

Uncle Zhong deeply felt that he had helped his city lord repel his rival in love, and a look of complacency flashed across his eyes in an instant.

The other party's face changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.That subtle change did not escape Uncle Zhong's eyes, Uncle Zhong snorted coldly, but secretly made a gesture to the guards, telling them to hurry up and prepare the chariots and horses, making up their mind to leave after Fuyue finished eating.

Ye Gucheng and Ye Fuyue are used to hearing about the little lady, so none of the two parties noticed the "swords and swords" here. Ye Gucheng put a piece of pearl jujube paste close to Fuyue's mouth, The little girl began to bite in small bites.

"Ah~ delicious." Taking a small bite of the snow-white pastry, the cloud-like soft taste melted on the tip of the tongue, only slightly sweet.Fuyue liked it very much as soon as she tasted it, so she pushed Ye Gucheng's hand and said softly, "Ah Cheng, try it, it's not very sweet."

There is a small tooth mark on the round pastry, which becomes like a crescent moon.Ye Gucheng has always fasted from time to time, so he would not pamper the child like this, nor would he do such an "inappropriate" behavior in public.But now that the little girl is lost and found again, Ye Gucheng can't refuse Fuyue's request.

The pearl jujube paste cake was not too big, Ye Gucheng bent down and directly bit the rest into his mouth.Although this is not a very sweet snack, it is still a bit sweet for someone like Ye Gucheng who has a light taste. He took a sip of water to suppress the sweetness on the tip of his tongue, took another piece of golden cake, and said to Fuyue: "Fuyue eat first."

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Uncle Zhong proudly raised his eyebrows at Guanshi Ning, who smiled as usual, and said: "The owner of our family also likes this pearl jujube cake very much. Where, the old slave will send someone to send the prescription to the young lady later."

It has already been stated that it is for Fuyue, now even Ye Gucheng is not easy to refuse.Seeing his young lady's eyes lit up, Uncle Zhong was reluctant, but still told Steward Ning's address.

When Fu Yue finished eating half of the golden cake, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the door.Ye Gucheng helped Fuyue wipe the corners of his mouth, gave a slight signal to Guanshi Ning, and then carried him into the prepared carriage, and left in the dust.

After they left, Steward Ning held up his umbrella and walked out as well.This encounter by chance was as if it had never happened.

The author has something to say: Uncle Ning of Wanmei Villa vs. Uncle Zhong of Baiyun City, it is simply a real duel.

For the sake of their own city lord (Villa lord), the two old men have broken their hearts...

And, Uncle Ning, is it really okay for you to say that Ximen Juju likes to eat cakes so nonchalantly?What's more, sitting across from you is your owner's lifelong enemy, hey! ! ! !

Finally, thanks to Ms. Wei'an for her landmine ~ pen refill.

☆, Floating clouds are like solutions.