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

Chong Yi looked at the suspicious expression on Ye Gucheng's face, and finally sighed.

This sigh made Ye Gucheng feel that something was wrong, and there was a faint foreboding in his heart.But he quickly filtered the people and things around him, and he couldn't think of anyone who would be related to this matter.

Chong Yi casually glanced at Ye Gucheng's lapel, the Supa in his hand was just hastily stuffed into the lapel, and now a corner can still be vaguely seen.

The white-haired Taoist priest lowered his head and calculated for a while, as if he was finalizing something.After a long time, he stood with his hands behind his back, no longer looked at Ye Gucheng, but said to Ye Gucheng: "The reason why it is you is because someone is ferrying you."

This is a very inexplicable sentence, but it is an answer to Ye Gucheng's question just now.Just now Ye Gucheng asked why he was chosen—since it is the Three Thousand Worlds, he is not the only one who is suitable to inherit Chunyang martial arts, but why did Chong Yi choose him?

Ye Gucheng never believed in getting something for nothing, not to mention the status of the so-called celestial being, which is really beneficial and harmless.Among those who practice martial arts, who doesn't envy such an inheritance?

Doing it all over again is already a great opportunity, and Ye Gucheng understands the truth that if you are too full, you will lose money.So when he listened to the cause and effect of what Chong Yi said, his first reaction was not joy, but caution.

Chong Yi looked at the corners of Ye Gucheng's tightly pursed mouth, and could vaguely understand his doubts.With a wave of his hand, Ye Gucheng's handkerchief flew to his hand.Glancing at the pattern embroidered on the veil, Chong Yi said: "Most of the heavenly favored people are born with the school logo, for example, my Chunyang, the heavenly favored people of Datang should have a circle of red marks on their wrists, red marks The words 'One World Pure Yang' can be seen everywhere."

Ye Gucheng stretched out his hand, the man's wrist bone protruded, but it was as smooth as porcelain, without any trace.

Chong Yi nodded: "You didn't." He stated the fact calmly, and then continued: "But you can get my consciousness to enter the dream, one is because your aura is in harmony with my pure yang, and the other is because someone Pick up."

Unfolding the square handkerchief, Chong Yi said: "If what the poor have expected is correct, then the person who receives the guide should be the owner of this handkerchief. In the old Tang Dynasty, there was one sect, two alliances and three demons, four families, five swords and six sects. , Wanhua and I, Chunyang, both belong to the famous family of the Tang Dynasty, and the one who connects the poor Taoist consciousness to your dream is probably this Wanhua's Tanyue."

Handing back the Supa in his hand to Ye Gucheng, Chongyi showed a kind of compassion on his face: "Although I don't know that little friend Wanhua has something to do with you again, but if I can do this for you, you will be able to do so in the future." Treat her well."

The words were vague, making Ye Gucheng frown.He folded the handkerchief that Yi handed back, and asked: "What the Taoist said, you and I will meet today, but what will hurt the child?"

"Child?" Chong Yi was slightly startled.

Ye Gucheng said silently, "It was only two or three months old, and it was abandoned on the rocky beach. Fortunately, I and the housekeeper took it back to the mansion."

Chong Yi was taken aback, and couldn't help saying: "It's really weird! To guide others is to invite God to be attached to them, except that the person who is guided must be the one who receives the inheritance, which is now When you and I meet like this, the person who receives the guide will suffer from the pain of the heart. If you don't like it so much, who would be willing to suffer such pain for others?"

It is precisely because the conditions for receiving and guiding are too strict, so like Ye Gucheng, Chunyang has only had this one for hundreds of years.

Ye Gucheng's expression changed when he heard the "heart-piercing pain". It would be like this, Ye Gucheng didn't know how it felt in his heart for a while.

Just knowing that if he and Chong Yi delay for a while, the child will suffer a lot, Ye Gucheng stood up directly.

Chong Yi hurriedly said: "What are you doing?"

Ye Gucheng didn't look back, but said coldly: "Since this is my dream, then I can wake up, right?"

Knowing what Ye Gucheng meant to leave, Chong Yi grabbed his sleeve and scolded: "Since the poor Taoist has admitted your identity, then the divine sense can only enter your dream. You shouldn't today, the poor Dao can only come back tomorrow. If you don’t want to tomorrow, you can only come back in the day after tomorrow. Poor Dao is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, but I have to pity that little friend Wanhua to endure today’s pain every day!”

Ye Gucheng's footsteps stopped.Seeing his hesitation, Chong Yi quickly persuaded him: "Your comprehension is so high, today I will teach you the Zixia Gong, and tomorrow I will teach you the Taixu Sword Intent, and then you will not fall into a dream again, and you can comprehend everything by yourself. "

Ye Gucheng was silent for a while, and finally heeded Yi and performed the disciple ceremony.

Chong Yi smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Since you have entered my Chunyang sect, you should take a number. After Chong, you are the Jue Zi generation. Do you have any ideas?"

Ye Gucheng lowered his eyes slightly, and said: "I feel that today is true but yesterday was not. Let's call it——jue is not."

Chong Yi nodded, and said: "This name is very good, Jue Fei should also let go of the past and focus on this life." As he spoke, Chong Yi raised his finger, and a silver light sank into Ye Gucheng's eyebrows.

Ye Gucheng only felt a kung fu flooding into his mind, and before he could read it carefully, Chong Yi said to him: "Then Wanhua little friend, you'd better take care of her personally, so that her pain can still be cured." lesser."

"Go." As he said, Chong Yi raised his hand, and the scene in front of Ye Gucheng was shattered into pieces, and he also suddenly fell into a gray darkness.

In a fairy dwelling cave above the nine heavens, a white-haired fairy suddenly opened his eyes.Seeing that he woke up, the little boy beside him hurriedly said, "Master Chongyi."

The white-haired fairy nodded, sat on the futon and counted for a while, and whispered to himself: "That is definitely not the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, but now it has broken through?"

After another moment of closing his eyes and counting, the white-haired fairy laughed: "I said who can have such good fortune, so it turns out that little friend Wanhua is also someone from outside. In this case, she strayed into this place by mistake, and she didn't make any big achievements but made people laugh .”

"Honorable One?" the little boy couldn't help asking when he heard him talking to himself in puzzlement.

Immortal Chongyi didn't say much, but waved his hand to the little boy, got up and said: "Heaven's favored person has been selected, it's time to talk to Daozu."

As he said that, he didn't wait for others, and turned into a stream of light and fled to the depths of the cloud.Seeing that he was left behind, the little boy stomped his feet angrily, but he also turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared suddenly.

When Ye Gucheng woke up, he felt a little heavy in his chest.After touching it with his hand, Ye Gucheng felt a soft touch, and only then did Ye Gucheng realize that Fuyue was still lying on his chest.

The body has unconsciously started to breathe in a new way, and a warmth suddenly permeates the limbs, and it feels lighter and more comfortable than before.So Ye Gucheng can be sure that it was not his unreasonable dream just now.Then, what Daoist Chong Yi said may be true.

Ye Gucheng got up and sat up, looking down at the little baby in his arms.He looked at the hour glass next to the bed, and knew that now he was just passing out to drink a cup of tea.But fifteen minutes ago, the child's face was still rosy, but now his face is purple.

Ye Gucheng's heart tightened suddenly, he hugged the child and went out.

Before the servants of Baiyun City Lord's Mansion had time to react, they saw a figure looming from the City Lord's room.Uncle Zhong was taken aback, and recognized that it was his own city lord, so he hurried to chase after him.

Ye Gucheng's practice of Zixia Kungfu is getting worse, but he himself is not weak in lightness kung fu. After a short time, he carried Xiao Fuyue to a medicine hut.

The person living in this medicine hut is a well-known genius doctor in Baiyun City. It is no longer known where he is from, and his name has not been revealed, only his surname is Song.In the 40 years he lived in Baiyun City, there was no disease that he could not cure, so everyone in Baiyun City respectfully called Song Miracle Doctor.

The Ye family has been passed down for several generations, but the heirs have always been healthy, and almost never invited a genius doctor to the house.Seeing the young city lord rushing over at this moment, the genius doctor's hands that were turning over the herbs stopped involuntarily.He squinted his eyes and stroked his beard, and waited until the two people who came one after another stood still, and then said quietly: "The city lord is in good health, Lao Zhong, you have taken good care of the city lord."

... So, don't come to him in such a hurry, okay, old loyal, take your feet away!You stepped on my medicine ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sensing the cold gaze of Miracle Doctor Song, Uncle Zhong moved aside embarrassingly, and then heard Ye Gucheng say: "Mr. Song, please take a look at this child."

Song Miracle Doctor's hand twirling his beard stopped, and while taking the little Fuyue in Ye Gucheng's arms, he said in surprise: "What the old Zhao who delivered the food said is actually true? Is this our little lady? "

Otherwise, how could the always indifferent city lord of their family be like this?

Uncle Zhong took a careful look at Ye Gucheng's face, and seeing that his expression was normal, he nodded slightly to Miracle Doctor Song, and then said, "Miraculous Doctor Song, you'd better show it quickly." In the process of receiving and handing hands from Miracle Doctor Song, Uncle Zhong had already seen Fuyue's purple complexion.

It was cold outside, and the owner of his own city had been adjusting the angle of standing just to help the little girl out of the wind.Miracle Doctor Song felt surprised but found out that the doctor was benevolent. He carried the little girl into the medicine hut, and Miracle Doctor Song began to take her pulse carefully.

After a long while, Doctor Song breathed a sigh of relief. He helped Fuyue massage a few acupuncture points, and explained to Ye Gucheng in detail while he massaged. According to the way I just did, the city lord helped her massage every day and added medicinal baths, and she will be cured within a few months."

Uncle Zhong also asked with a worried expression: "What's wrong with Miss Fuyue?"

Doctor Song explained while prescribing the medicinal bath: "This child is in excellent health, but he did not know what kind of stimulus he received, and his heart pulse hurt for a while. This heart pain is so painful that even adults can't stand it. Putting it on such a small child, he would faint from the pain and his face would be bruised."

Ye Gucheng's fingers trembled when he heard the words, and he looked at Fuyue with some indescribable emotions.

The author has something to say: the city lord began to feel sorry for Xiao Fuyue.

Probably all the people who have always been used to protecting others and giving for others, suddenly met a girl who gave so much for themselves, their hearts would be so soft that they would be in a mess.

City Lord, you have to work hard, pamper Xiao Fuyue well 2333333

☆, fireflies fly all over the window in autumn.