Swipe the Sword to Fight the Clouds [Comprehensive Martial Arts]
Chapter 24.The willows slant in the wind.
What Wuhua sent was Luofeng and Wenquzhiyu that Zhixi used back then.The real Luofeng and Wenqu Zhiyu disappeared with Zhixi's disappearance, but now the two things that Shi Guanyin gave to Fuyue were imitated by her after searching all the treasures in the world.
Shi Guanyin knew that Zhixi's skills were very different from those of others, and the weapons she used were even more different from those of ordinary people in the Jianghu, so she started to prepare early and took the trouble to imitate the weapons her mother used back then for Fuyue.
Although Baiyun City is very safe, as parents, the more things their children have in their hands, the more at ease they can be.Although she is not really Fuyue's mother, but Shi Guanyin really loves Ye Fuyue, even her own two sons have to back off.
After all, it was for the good of Fuyue, Ye Gucheng accepted Shi Guanyin's favor, so he didn't chase Wuhua out of the island, but entertained him for a few days.Until Wuhua's senior abbot in Shaolin Temple passed away, and Shaolin disciples asked him to go back to preside over the overall situation, Wuhua reluctantly bid farewell to Fuyue and went back to the Central Plains.
Luofeng is made of warm jade, weighing 27 taels, and its tentacles are warm, while Wenqu Zhiyu is a pen with [-] taels of weight.Both weapons are extremely exquisite and beautiful, and Fu Yue doesn't feel burdened by carrying them all on his body.What's more, these two are indeed compatible with Wanhua's Lijing and Huajian exercises, so it is very suitable for Fuyue to use.
This was an unusual day in Baiyun City Lord's Mansion.Ye Gucheng got up lightly, and conveniently covered the little girl beside him with a quilt.He is always used to getting up half an hour earlier than Fuyue, because Ye Gucheng is used to going to practice swords every morning, and it has been like this every day for more than ten years, and he can't avoid the cold and heat.
About half an hour later, the little ball on the bed moved, and in a daze, it touched the side with its hand, and then quickly retracted into the quilt.
"Acheng..."
The soft and sweet voice was still a little drowsy. The maids outside heard the commotion inside, and quickly walked in in an orderly manner. Some opened the curtains neatly and hooked them with small silver hooks, while others folded the curtains. The clothes were placed beside the Fuyue pillow.
The bed curtain was lifted, and the sun that had been scorching early in the South China Sea poured in.The little girl who had her eyes tightly closed on the bed trembled slightly with her eyelashes, and finally opened her eyes.
The maid saw that Fuyue had woken up, so she helped her twist the veil, and said with a usual smile: "The city lord went to the beach to practice swords today, may the young lady go to see it later?" There was some agitation in the words , after all, if the city lord is practicing swords by the sea, he will have to be half|naked, when the time comes, the little lady will be shy and super cute~
Fuyue buried her face in the cool handkerchief, and rubbed it vigorously, causing the maids to stop her repeatedly: "Oh, my wife, that's a face, how can you rub it like this? The city lord usually pinches it. It's going to be popular for a long time, and you don't feel sorry for yourself!"
Fuyue who finally regained consciousness stuck out her tongue, her face turned red as expected.Smiling flatteringly at the glaring sisters, Fuyue quickly changed the subject and said, "Ah Cheng has gone to practice swordsmanship, the younger brother must be there too, I can't go."
Remembering the last time I went to look for Acheng, Junior Brother Mingxuan also took off his clothes and went into the sea. She rushed over, and Mingxuan jumped into the sea in fright. With the idea of practicing swords, Ah Cheng got up and put on her dress, shoes and socks, and let the maids and sisters help her with her long hair that was already hanging down her waist and hips.
What the maids of Baiyun City cherish most is the long hair of their little lady. It is probably due to her natural beauty. This long hair is black and straight, and when she holds it in her hand, it looks like the best silk satin. In general, people can't put it down.But today, the pain in the eyes of the maid who helped Fuyue comb her hair couldn't be hidden.
She gently brushed a few strands of hair around Fuyue's ears that were obviously short, and couldn't help but babbled: "Little madam will definitely not be able to manipulate the city lord in the future. Once the button is hooked, just cut the button. In our city How can you cut your own hair without shortening the city lord's clothes?"
The girl in front of the mirror had a few strands of long hair picked out and tied with pearl flowers, and the rest was tied loosely at the ends with ribbons.It's just that there are obviously a few strands of particularly short hair on both sides of her cheeks, which only reach the length of her chin, hanging on her cheeks, making her palm-sized face even smaller.
Fuyue smiled with her chin in her hand, stretched out her hand to stroke her other side of the same short hair, and said to the maid: "Hey, Ah Cheng's craftsmanship is good, and both sides are trimmed to be even."
Unlike Ye Gucheng who used to practice swords early in the morning, Ye Fuyue always practiced Wanhua Martial Arts in the afternoon.It's just that it doesn't mean that she doesn't have morning classes. After a brief wash, Fuyue dug out a medical book and began to study it carefully.
In name, she did worship under the doctor Song, and this doctor who watched her grow up taught her the basics of medicine and led her to identify the basic medicinal materials.But after that, the relationship between Song Miracle Physician and Fuyue became more like a year-end friendship. Fu Yue's medical skills were taught by the medicine king Sun Simiao, and Song Miracle Doctor traveled all over the world in his early years and had his own unique insights into many prescriptions. Studying prescriptions together and exchanging ideas will be very beneficial.
Today's Fuyue is always distracted when she is reading a book. She has one thing in her heart, so it is inevitable that she will find it difficult to concentrate.However, analyzing the pharmacology and adjusting the prescription is the most labor-intensive thing, Fuyue sighed, put down the Langhao brush in her hand, and raised her hand to gently pinch her sore brows.
At this time, there was a slight noise in the usually quiet city lord's mansion. The heavenly favored person was born with sharp eyes and ears, and Fuyue could hear the familiar sound of footsteps without paying attention.
Standing up, Fu Yue saw that familiar figure.
The visitor wore a high crown and tied his hair, and he was wearing a Taoist robe, which gave him a bit of conquest.Compared with ten years ago, Ye Gucheng's eyebrows and eyes have completely faded away from the greenness of a teenager, and have completely changed into a mature and restrained aura.
Ye Gucheng is a sword.Dozens of years of cultivating the Tao without compromising his sharpness have endowed Ye Gucheng with a three-thirds of freedom and ease.The man doesn't look at it with eyebrows, but Ye Gucheng is like a mountain tower in Chunyang, which is snowed all the year round, imbued with the spirit of immortality, but has its own distinct edges and corners.
For Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, this word is probably the only one that suits him best in this world.
Ye Gucheng still had the astringent smell of the sea breeze on his body. Fuyue approached and sniffed, then pinched his nose, waved his little hand in a strange voice, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Ah Cheng... you go take a bath ...We are going to have breakfast soon, Uncle Zhong will come over to remind us if we are late~"
Ye Gucheng looked down at the little girl who had just reached his chest.I thought to myself, if it is true that I haven't been on the roof for three days, I don't know who is used to this deliberate meanness.
——Yes, who is used to it?
Ye Gucheng's amber eyes flickered, like ripples in a bowl of amber wine.He stretched out his hand to pinch the little girl's tender, fleshy face, and after confirming that the feel was as good as ever, he finally curled the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and then went to take a bath and change clothes.
Ye Fuyue laughed for a while, until Ye Gucheng's figure disappeared, and her childish little face reappeared solemn.Pushing the soft flesh on her cheek, Fuyue couldn't help but lament—how to tell Ah Cheng, this is really a problem.
The breakfast in the City Lord's Mansion was originally very simple, because no one would appreciate it no matter how much thought was put into it.But since having a little lady, especially after my little lady finally no longer needs to drink milk, this situation has changed significantly.The post-chef, who always felt that his skills were about to be wasted, finally found his life goal, and changed his way of studying food every day.
Baiyun City is rich and rich, and the city lord's mansion naturally never tires of food and fine food.Just take today's japonica rice porridge as an example. A bowl of porridge is boiled just right, the white rice grains are soft but not rotten, and with a little sweet-scented osmanthus, it is very sweet and pleasant.
Ye Gucheng clearly felt something was wrong with Fuyue.The little girl who used to concentrate on eating is actually distracted today?
She picked up a spoon and scooped it up, then put it in her mouth.The movements are indeed elegant, and the demeanor is like that of a well-bred lady, but... Fuyue, have you really scooped up the porridge?
Seeing Fuyue take several mouthfuls of air, Ye Gucheng's eyebrows twitched slightly.He put a piece of rice cake in the shape of a plum blossom into Fuyue's plate, then stretched out his fingers to gently hook the little girl's chin, and called out, "Fuyue?"
Ye Fuyue shuddered, as if taken aback.Looking down, she saw the delicate flower-shaped rice cake that was only the size of a thumb. She gave a soft "Yeah", then raised her chopsticks to pick it up, and stuffed it directly into her mouth. Cough.
The little girl has a shallow throat. When she was young, she was eager to eat. I don’t know how many times she was choked.Later, Ye Gucheng made him into a good habit of eating slowly, but now he choked himself again, obviously something was on his mind.
Although it has been many years, Ye Gucheng is still very proficient at patting the back of Shunqi. He patted Fuyue on the back, and Ye Gucheng handed her a glass of warm water.
When Fuyue finally passed the breath, Ye Gucheng put down the cup that fed her water, and said directly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Fu Yue's complexion visibly froze, she pressed the corner of her lips with a silk handkerchief, her eyes drifted away for a week, and finally fell under Ye Gucheng's unwavering gaze.
Holding her chin, Fuyue stammered and said: "Ah Cheng, um, you know about that, right. My master...well, I'm talking about Grandpa Yao Wang, he said that I can become a teacher."
Ye Gucheng gave a "hmm" and waited for Fuyue to continue.
Stretching out her small hand to grab one of Ye Gucheng's fingers, Fuyue closed her eyes and continued speaking: "Master said that Wanhua's disciples have to go out of the valley to practice after leaving the teacher, so that they can serve the world and save floating lives from illness. The master also said that although I am only 14 years old, I am the youngest disciple in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley who can become a teacher, and I have passed the test of martial arts, so there is no problem in self-protection. So Ah Cheng..."
The hand holding Ye Gucheng's finger used some strength, Fuyue suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Ye Gucheng fixedly, and asked cautiously: "Can I go out of the island for a while?"
Ye Gucheng looked into the eyes of the little girl Qiji, and was silent for a moment.
The author has something to say: Hua Luoluo's height...said that it reached the city lord's chest to comfort her.
In the articles I have written so far, it is about Meow Luo<Hua Luo<Baa Luo<Ji Luo, but none of them break through 1.6 meters...
And the city lord, as a man of foreign blood with amber eyes, um, feels sorry for the city lord's big cervical spine.
This article will enter v tomorrow, thank the girls for their support all the way, and hope to go on with the girls.bow.
Tomorrow three more 17000+, very thick and long~
Also, secretly dug a new pit [Happy with wine], Gong Jiu x Ji Luoluo, welcome to watch and collect.
☆, [First update] Can you not remember Jiangnan.
Shi Guanyin knew that Zhixi's skills were very different from those of others, and the weapons she used were even more different from those of ordinary people in the Jianghu, so she started to prepare early and took the trouble to imitate the weapons her mother used back then for Fuyue.
Although Baiyun City is very safe, as parents, the more things their children have in their hands, the more at ease they can be.Although she is not really Fuyue's mother, but Shi Guanyin really loves Ye Fuyue, even her own two sons have to back off.
After all, it was for the good of Fuyue, Ye Gucheng accepted Shi Guanyin's favor, so he didn't chase Wuhua out of the island, but entertained him for a few days.Until Wuhua's senior abbot in Shaolin Temple passed away, and Shaolin disciples asked him to go back to preside over the overall situation, Wuhua reluctantly bid farewell to Fuyue and went back to the Central Plains.
Luofeng is made of warm jade, weighing 27 taels, and its tentacles are warm, while Wenqu Zhiyu is a pen with [-] taels of weight.Both weapons are extremely exquisite and beautiful, and Fu Yue doesn't feel burdened by carrying them all on his body.What's more, these two are indeed compatible with Wanhua's Lijing and Huajian exercises, so it is very suitable for Fuyue to use.
This was an unusual day in Baiyun City Lord's Mansion.Ye Gucheng got up lightly, and conveniently covered the little girl beside him with a quilt.He is always used to getting up half an hour earlier than Fuyue, because Ye Gucheng is used to going to practice swords every morning, and it has been like this every day for more than ten years, and he can't avoid the cold and heat.
About half an hour later, the little ball on the bed moved, and in a daze, it touched the side with its hand, and then quickly retracted into the quilt.
"Acheng..."
The soft and sweet voice was still a little drowsy. The maids outside heard the commotion inside, and quickly walked in in an orderly manner. Some opened the curtains neatly and hooked them with small silver hooks, while others folded the curtains. The clothes were placed beside the Fuyue pillow.
The bed curtain was lifted, and the sun that had been scorching early in the South China Sea poured in.The little girl who had her eyes tightly closed on the bed trembled slightly with her eyelashes, and finally opened her eyes.
The maid saw that Fuyue had woken up, so she helped her twist the veil, and said with a usual smile: "The city lord went to the beach to practice swords today, may the young lady go to see it later?" There was some agitation in the words , after all, if the city lord is practicing swords by the sea, he will have to be half|naked, when the time comes, the little lady will be shy and super cute~
Fuyue buried her face in the cool handkerchief, and rubbed it vigorously, causing the maids to stop her repeatedly: "Oh, my wife, that's a face, how can you rub it like this? The city lord usually pinches it. It's going to be popular for a long time, and you don't feel sorry for yourself!"
Fuyue who finally regained consciousness stuck out her tongue, her face turned red as expected.Smiling flatteringly at the glaring sisters, Fuyue quickly changed the subject and said, "Ah Cheng has gone to practice swordsmanship, the younger brother must be there too, I can't go."
Remembering the last time I went to look for Acheng, Junior Brother Mingxuan also took off his clothes and went into the sea. She rushed over, and Mingxuan jumped into the sea in fright. With the idea of practicing swords, Ah Cheng got up and put on her dress, shoes and socks, and let the maids and sisters help her with her long hair that was already hanging down her waist and hips.
What the maids of Baiyun City cherish most is the long hair of their little lady. It is probably due to her natural beauty. This long hair is black and straight, and when she holds it in her hand, it looks like the best silk satin. In general, people can't put it down.But today, the pain in the eyes of the maid who helped Fuyue comb her hair couldn't be hidden.
She gently brushed a few strands of hair around Fuyue's ears that were obviously short, and couldn't help but babbled: "Little madam will definitely not be able to manipulate the city lord in the future. Once the button is hooked, just cut the button. In our city How can you cut your own hair without shortening the city lord's clothes?"
The girl in front of the mirror had a few strands of long hair picked out and tied with pearl flowers, and the rest was tied loosely at the ends with ribbons.It's just that there are obviously a few strands of particularly short hair on both sides of her cheeks, which only reach the length of her chin, hanging on her cheeks, making her palm-sized face even smaller.
Fuyue smiled with her chin in her hand, stretched out her hand to stroke her other side of the same short hair, and said to the maid: "Hey, Ah Cheng's craftsmanship is good, and both sides are trimmed to be even."
Unlike Ye Gucheng who used to practice swords early in the morning, Ye Fuyue always practiced Wanhua Martial Arts in the afternoon.It's just that it doesn't mean that she doesn't have morning classes. After a brief wash, Fuyue dug out a medical book and began to study it carefully.
In name, she did worship under the doctor Song, and this doctor who watched her grow up taught her the basics of medicine and led her to identify the basic medicinal materials.But after that, the relationship between Song Miracle Physician and Fuyue became more like a year-end friendship. Fu Yue's medical skills were taught by the medicine king Sun Simiao, and Song Miracle Doctor traveled all over the world in his early years and had his own unique insights into many prescriptions. Studying prescriptions together and exchanging ideas will be very beneficial.
Today's Fuyue is always distracted when she is reading a book. She has one thing in her heart, so it is inevitable that she will find it difficult to concentrate.However, analyzing the pharmacology and adjusting the prescription is the most labor-intensive thing, Fuyue sighed, put down the Langhao brush in her hand, and raised her hand to gently pinch her sore brows.
At this time, there was a slight noise in the usually quiet city lord's mansion. The heavenly favored person was born with sharp eyes and ears, and Fuyue could hear the familiar sound of footsteps without paying attention.
Standing up, Fu Yue saw that familiar figure.
The visitor wore a high crown and tied his hair, and he was wearing a Taoist robe, which gave him a bit of conquest.Compared with ten years ago, Ye Gucheng's eyebrows and eyes have completely faded away from the greenness of a teenager, and have completely changed into a mature and restrained aura.
Ye Gucheng is a sword.Dozens of years of cultivating the Tao without compromising his sharpness have endowed Ye Gucheng with a three-thirds of freedom and ease.The man doesn't look at it with eyebrows, but Ye Gucheng is like a mountain tower in Chunyang, which is snowed all the year round, imbued with the spirit of immortality, but has its own distinct edges and corners.
For Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, this word is probably the only one that suits him best in this world.
Ye Gucheng still had the astringent smell of the sea breeze on his body. Fuyue approached and sniffed, then pinched his nose, waved his little hand in a strange voice, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Ah Cheng... you go take a bath ...We are going to have breakfast soon, Uncle Zhong will come over to remind us if we are late~"
Ye Gucheng looked down at the little girl who had just reached his chest.I thought to myself, if it is true that I haven't been on the roof for three days, I don't know who is used to this deliberate meanness.
——Yes, who is used to it?
Ye Gucheng's amber eyes flickered, like ripples in a bowl of amber wine.He stretched out his hand to pinch the little girl's tender, fleshy face, and after confirming that the feel was as good as ever, he finally curled the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and then went to take a bath and change clothes.
Ye Fuyue laughed for a while, until Ye Gucheng's figure disappeared, and her childish little face reappeared solemn.Pushing the soft flesh on her cheek, Fuyue couldn't help but lament—how to tell Ah Cheng, this is really a problem.
The breakfast in the City Lord's Mansion was originally very simple, because no one would appreciate it no matter how much thought was put into it.But since having a little lady, especially after my little lady finally no longer needs to drink milk, this situation has changed significantly.The post-chef, who always felt that his skills were about to be wasted, finally found his life goal, and changed his way of studying food every day.
Baiyun City is rich and rich, and the city lord's mansion naturally never tires of food and fine food.Just take today's japonica rice porridge as an example. A bowl of porridge is boiled just right, the white rice grains are soft but not rotten, and with a little sweet-scented osmanthus, it is very sweet and pleasant.
Ye Gucheng clearly felt something was wrong with Fuyue.The little girl who used to concentrate on eating is actually distracted today?
She picked up a spoon and scooped it up, then put it in her mouth.The movements are indeed elegant, and the demeanor is like that of a well-bred lady, but... Fuyue, have you really scooped up the porridge?
Seeing Fuyue take several mouthfuls of air, Ye Gucheng's eyebrows twitched slightly.He put a piece of rice cake in the shape of a plum blossom into Fuyue's plate, then stretched out his fingers to gently hook the little girl's chin, and called out, "Fuyue?"
Ye Fuyue shuddered, as if taken aback.Looking down, she saw the delicate flower-shaped rice cake that was only the size of a thumb. She gave a soft "Yeah", then raised her chopsticks to pick it up, and stuffed it directly into her mouth. Cough.
The little girl has a shallow throat. When she was young, she was eager to eat. I don’t know how many times she was choked.Later, Ye Gucheng made him into a good habit of eating slowly, but now he choked himself again, obviously something was on his mind.
Although it has been many years, Ye Gucheng is still very proficient at patting the back of Shunqi. He patted Fuyue on the back, and Ye Gucheng handed her a glass of warm water.
When Fuyue finally passed the breath, Ye Gucheng put down the cup that fed her water, and said directly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Fu Yue's complexion visibly froze, she pressed the corner of her lips with a silk handkerchief, her eyes drifted away for a week, and finally fell under Ye Gucheng's unwavering gaze.
Holding her chin, Fuyue stammered and said: "Ah Cheng, um, you know about that, right. My master...well, I'm talking about Grandpa Yao Wang, he said that I can become a teacher."
Ye Gucheng gave a "hmm" and waited for Fuyue to continue.
Stretching out her small hand to grab one of Ye Gucheng's fingers, Fuyue closed her eyes and continued speaking: "Master said that Wanhua's disciples have to go out of the valley to practice after leaving the teacher, so that they can serve the world and save floating lives from illness. The master also said that although I am only 14 years old, I am the youngest disciple in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley who can become a teacher, and I have passed the test of martial arts, so there is no problem in self-protection. So Ah Cheng..."
The hand holding Ye Gucheng's finger used some strength, Fuyue suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Ye Gucheng fixedly, and asked cautiously: "Can I go out of the island for a while?"
Ye Gucheng looked into the eyes of the little girl Qiji, and was silent for a moment.
The author has something to say: Hua Luoluo's height...said that it reached the city lord's chest to comfort her.
In the articles I have written so far, it is about Meow Luo<Hua Luo<Baa Luo<Ji Luo, but none of them break through 1.6 meters...
And the city lord, as a man of foreign blood with amber eyes, um, feels sorry for the city lord's big cervical spine.
This article will enter v tomorrow, thank the girls for their support all the way, and hope to go on with the girls.bow.
Tomorrow three more 17000+, very thick and long~
Also, secretly dug a new pit [Happy with wine], Gong Jiu x Ji Luoluo, welcome to watch and collect.
☆, [First update] Can you not remember Jiangnan.
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