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

The entanglement between Ye Gucheng and the Tang Sect began in the Nanwang Mansion.

Ye Gucheng knew that during the process of Nanwang's rebellion, Tangmen played the role of providing him with weapons-Nanwang was not naive, and replacing a civet cat with a prince was not a long-term solution.After Ye Gucheng assassinated the emperor, Nanwang naturally left behind.

But it is a pity that in the previous life, someone in the Nanwang Mansion knew the whole thing and made the emperor prepare first. Ye Gucheng had a wide view from the top of the Forbidden City. Finally, when he and Ximen Chuuxue were in a decisive battle, he could already see the edge of the Forbidden City faintly. The flames lit up.It was Nanwang's army and the emperor's army fighting. Ye Gucheng stood on the top of the Forbidden City, deliberately and clearly saw that Nanwang's army was surrounded by people, and his failure was only a matter of time. .

And after that, Ye Gucheng has no way of knowing what will happen to the Tang Sect who participated in the rebellion.On the top of the Forbidden City, Feixian fell, this is the final ending of the story about Ye Gucheng, and his life also came to an abrupt end there.

Now that he heard the news about Tangmen again, Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, but reached out to touch Fuyue's head, and said softly: "Fuyue doesn't like Tangmen?"

Such a casual sentence makes one doubtful, if the little girl nods, will Baiyun City take action to uproot the Tang Sect that has been entrenched in Sichuan and Sichuan for hundreds of years-now, Baiyun City does have this strength.

Fuyue shook her head, reached out to fiddle with the hand that was rubbing the top of her head, Fuyue took Ye Gucheng's arm in her arms, and then naturally snuggled into his arms, muttering: "I just thought of the Tang Dynasty. Jiabao, I feel a little pity."

Not every sect in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty can be passed down, just like their ten thousand flowers, if there is no one who is blessed by Fuyue, I am afraid no one will know now, there used to be such an elegant place, comparable to Taoyuan in the dream.

Therefore, Fu Yue just felt a little pity.

As for the Sun Moon God Sect, after hearing Ximen Chuuxue bluntly say "it's not the Five Poison Sect", Fuyue also quickly lost interest in them.

Ye Xiuzhu over there has tossed and tossed several times, and the little stone boiled hot water for her four or five times back and forth.After she finally spit out clear water, Xiaoshitou wiped off her sweat, ran over to Fuyue and said, "Little Madam, Xiao Fuyue, that Miss Ye is probably well, can you give her a pulse again?"

Fuyue nodded, and walked into the room with the little stone.After cutting Ye Xiuzhu's pulse, Fuyue nodded, and said: "Miss Ye is almost healed, she just needs to go back and recuperate for a few days to get better." As she spoke, she wrote down a series of prescriptions.

The old shopkeeper at the side took Fuyue's prescription and helped the Emei Sect to grab the medicine, then put the bundled medicinal materials aside, flicked the abacus with his fingers, and said to Su Shaoying: "Our little lady's visit fee plus the medicine fee , a total of 100 taels, since he is a friend of Young Master Nangong, I will offer [-] taels of sincerity."

Su Shaoying didn't turn the corner for a while—everyone knew that Baiyun City was rich, so no matter who it was, the wife of the city lord of Baiyun City begged for medical expenses in a serious manner.It was Yan Renying who gave him the abductor, so Su Shaoying hurriedly took out a 100 taels silver note from her pocket and handed it to the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper squinted at Su Shaoying, took the bank note, and said "Chenghui" again, and the smile on his face seemed to have never changed.

The old shopkeeper [rolling eyes]: Anyway, I have never seen anyone who dared to take overlord medicine under the noses of our city lord and uncle.

Zhihe Tang does not allow people to stay, no matter how seriously ill the patient is.It's not that Fuyue is unreasonable, it's just that she was a little girl, an old shopkeeper, and a boy before, and it was not safe to keep people staying - even if Fuyue could easily turn a Jianghu person like Mingxuan into a dog, but always It is also very annoying to meet people who come to disturb.But after that...there were already enough people living in Zhihe Tang, and if the patients were kept to stay, I'm afraid they would be overcrowded in these small courtyards.

Therefore, seeing that Ye Xiuzhu's poison was almost cured, Xiao Shitou politely sent all the disciples of Emei out.At this time, it was already dark, and the Zhihe Hall, which had been noisy all day, finally quieted down.

Shi Guanyin and Yu Luocha seemed to be absent today, and Tingfeng didn't know where they had gone. In the evening, a young novice came to deliver a letter, saying that Master Wuhua was going to give lectures all night, and Fuyue Benefactor didn't have to wait for him.So, that night, only Nangongling, Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng, Mingxuan and Fuyue stayed at Zhihetang for dinner.

The chef brought by Uncle Zhong is very skilled. Tonight, he made a dish of coconut chicken, which is especially delicious.Fuyue scooped out the chicken from her bowl and gave it to Nangong Ling, then sipped the soup in small sips, and let out a comfortable breath.She doesn't like meat very much, but she can drink some broth, and it's cold after the rain, so drinking some hot soup is just right to warm her body.

Nangong Ling looked at the chicken drumsticks in the bowl, thought for a while, and skillfully tore it into shreds with clean chopsticks, dipped it in Fuyue's favorite sweet and spicy sauce, and took a small half of it back for her. .

"At least eat some, how can you grow taller if you always drink soup?" The good brother who always says "my daughter is right" rarely puts on a straight face, Nangong Ling looks at Fuyue pretending to be serious, as if she doesn't look at her He doesn't seem to give up after eating.

Fuyue doesn't like meat very much, but she doesn't want to take advantage of her brother's kindness, so she wrinkled her little nose at Nangong Ling, but she still started to eat those shredded chicken with a small bowl of rice.

Ye Gucheng silently gave Nangong Ling an appreciative look - no one knew better than him how difficult it was for Fuyue to eat a piece of meat after raising the child to such an age.It is not easy for Nangong Lingneng to feed to this point.

Seeing the eye contact between the two of them, Ximen Chuuxue pursed the corners of his mouth, and also gave Fuyue a small green vegetable with his chopsticks.

Mingxuan silently put a chopstick of braised pork into the rice, wishing he could bury his face in the bowl——Sister Mo Dan is so cute, I want to feed it too, but I'm afraid of death, this is really a sad story 【Grilled rice】【Grilled rice】.

After all, there were three adult men, plus one half-sized boy who was particularly edible. Even if Fu Yue's food intake was so small that it could be ignored, there were basically not many dishes left for a table of ten or so dishes.After dinner, everyone chatted for a while, Mingxuan was called by Ximen Chuuxue to play chess again, Nangong Ling and Ye Gucheng watched a few rounds, and finally after Fuyue started to nest in Ye Gucheng's arms and yawned, Ximen Chuuxue Only then did Mingxuan who had been abused into a dog finally let go, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Competing chess with a swordsman, and didn't win a game in the end, Mingxuan felt that he was a fake Xingqi.Sheng Wuke gnawed a mouthful of the chessboard, silently holding the shattered little heart, and went back to the room with a gloomy expression on his face.

It was very quiet at night, and with Yu Luocha's acquiescence, everyone seemed to get used to the setting that Ye Gucheng and Fuyue slept together.Watching Ye Gucheng return to the room with his sleepy daughter in his arms, Ximen Chuuxue and Nangong Ling just frowned and did not stop them.

In the middle of the night, Ye Gucheng suddenly opened his eyes.There was a faint sound coming from outside the window, the sound seemed to be far away, even Ye Gucheng couldn't hear it clearly.Ye Gucheng's eyes shone with a cold light in the dark night.The little girl with her long hair hanging loose and her head buried in his chest moved, mumbled something unconsciously, and then her eyelashes began to tremble, as if she was about to wake up at any moment.

Ye Gucheng knew that his little girl was learning from the seniors in the Valley of Thousand Flowers again.Not wanting those external forces to disturb Fuyue, Ye Gucheng raised his hand to cover Fuyue's eyes, and wrapped his other hand around the back of Fuyue's neck, stroking her back inch by inch.

This kind of touch really calmed down the little girl who was about to come over, Fuyue's long eyelashes brushed Ye Gucheng's palm a few times, and then stopped moving.Ye Gucheng listened attentively for a while, and after feeling the even breathing of his little wife, Ye Gucheng moved away the hand that was covering Fuyue's face, while his other hand was always stroking Fuyue. on his back, and never left again.

Someone was about to break into Zhihe Hall, but someone stopped him.Ye Gucheng didn't know who was going to break in, but he already had a rough guess in his heart.And the one who stopped that person, through the slight collision sound of the two knives, Ye Gucheng could tell that it was Yu Luocha.

Probably Ye Gucheng hadn't met Yu Luosha for three to five days, but this one came back in time.Not worried at all about whether Yu Luocha could stop the person who wanted to break in, Ye Gucheng turned over in his arms, slept on the outside of the bed, and surrounded Fuyue with his body and the wall. stand up.

Yu Luocha is in a very bad mood now, no matter which father hasn't seen his precious daughter for three days, and when he meets a small miscellaneous fish when he wants to see his daughter, he will not be in a better mood than him.

In fact, he rarely used double knives against young people—not to mention anything else, in terms of strength, if he unsheathed his two knives, it would be too much to bully those young people.But today Master Yu is very unhappy. When he is unhappy, he also likes not to make others so happy.

As if playing tricks on that person, the two knives in Yu Luosha's hands were unsheathed, drawing afterimages one after another, shining inexplicably cold under the lingling moonlight.

The visitor knew that he had kicked an iron plate as soon as they fought, but how could Yu Luocha let him go?

All of a sudden, in the long alleys in the south of the Yangtze River, the two figures had already fought together.

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