[Comprehensive] Demon Girl's Handwritten Note

The little emperor regretted not getting a reply from the beauty, and finally touched Ye Gucheng's extremely fair face, and sighed silently when he withdrew his hand.

The skin of this South Sea Sword Immortal is really tender!

Seeing that the legendary sword fairy was such a cold and aloof beauty, the little emperor looked forward to the arrival of Ximen Chuuxue, who was almost as famous as Ye Gucheng, whom he had never seen before.

What kind of demeanor is Ximen Chuuxue?

At this time, the little emperor firmly believed in the fact that "the better the face, the higher the martial arts status" in the arena.

Look at the few people he has met—Shi Guanyin, Yu Luocha, Ye Gucheng, all of them are unique beauties, each with their own demeanor, which makes the little emperor love him very much.

Even the Jade Rakshasa who threatened him and brought him fear, the little emperor liked it.

Beauty is always privileged, isn't it?

Just like himself, last time Yu Luocha was so angry that the noble concubine accepted his canonization, didn't he still not do anything to him in the end?

He has been used to it since he was a child, and he will not change his face under the baptism of everyone's eyes.

#zhen is a sinful man! #

#Blame me too beautiful#

Looking at Ye Gucheng's still indifferent face, the little emperor seemed to be able to see the wavering heart under his indifferent face.

Ye Gucheng was really shaken at this time, but he had doubts about his own life.

He was quite sure that there was nothing unusual about the little emperor standing in front of him except that he was a little bolder and a little more frivolous!

He doesn't have any internal energy, so the only explanation is "the protection of the Son of Heaven"?Dragon spirit?

Bullshit!

Ye Gucheng's naturally indifferent temperament made him only in a trance for a moment, and what he thought in the blink of an eye were nothing but absurd distractions.

He shook his head, thinking that he might have been fooled by that woman a lot recently, and something went wrong with his mind.

"If your majesty has nothing to do, can you step down first?"

Ye Gucheng's cold and haughty voice brought the little emperor back to his senses.

"Ah!" He clenched his right fist and knocked on the palm of his left hand, unconsciously showing off his cuteness: "I have already ordered you to live in the palace before September [-]th, and the palace has been cleaned up, let a palace man take you Let's go!"

Ye Gucheng frowned, but didn't say anything about this arrangement after all.

Where do you live or not?At least the conditions in the palace are much better than those outside.

He couldn't help but frown when he thought that he might often see this inconsequential little emperor in the future.

The little emperor looked at Ye Gucheng's exquisite and sharp face, admired it fiercely, and even told him for the first time: "During this period of time, Ye Qing can prepare for battles in the palace. There has never been a martial arts arena in the palace. Ye If you practice swords, you can find your own place." After a pause, as if feeling that it wasn't enough, he added: "I believe you will have a peak duel with Ximen Chuuxue."

Ye Gucheng's expression softened, and he responded lightly, clenched the ancient sword with a black sheath on his waist, turned around and left without hesitation.

The little emperor watched his tall and straight figure disappearing at the entrance of the hall with an inexplicable nobility, sighed with some regret, turned around and had to diligently deal with those heavy official duties that piled up like a mountain.

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Time passed quickly in the life of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue's sword practice and sword practice, more than half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and there were only the last three days left before the competition.

Some well-known and prestigious masters in the martial arts also received the news early and rushed to the capital, which is the so-called foot of the emperor.

The capital city has been quite lively these days, various gangs and factions gather together, fish and dragons are mixed, and all kinds of grievances and hatreds, life and death enemies are always indispensable.All of a sudden, swords and swords flew together, sticks accompanied each other, and all kinds of fighting each other.

In this short period of time, the little emperor has heard countless stories about Jianghu, among which there are quite a few strange ones.

The masters of each family pinched fiercely, defeated the enemy, and felt refreshed. The little emperor listened to the story and was satisfied. Only the admiral of the nine gates who maintained the order of the capital looked sad, thinking about how to prevent himself from being joined by the imperial censor. One.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and sat beside his good friend Li Yanbei in the capital.

Li Yanbei poured a glass of wine for him, hesitantly said: "Still worried about the decisive battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at this friend, thinking of a big gamble where he spent his entire family property on his life, even though he bet on Ximen Chuuxue's victory, Lu Xiaofeng was still in a panic.

Because he understood too well what Ximen Chuuxue saw in this competition, or in other words, Ximen Chuuxue practiced sword all day long with anticipation.

Li Yanbei took such a decisive battle with lofty significance as a gamble, and to be honest, Lu Xiaofeng was actually very unhappy.

This is a decisive battle that bets the lives of two peerless swordsmen, it shouldn't be tainted with the smell of copper.

But he also knew that he couldn't blame Li Yanbei.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "You should know what kind of competition this is."

Li Yanbei said: "I know, who in the world doesn't know that this will be a life-threatening duel?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were a little confused, he murmured: "Yes, I bet my life." After a long time, he sighed and said: "This is the sharpening of two peerless swords, and the sword has no regrets!"

Li Yanbei smiled slowly: "I don't know their martial arts." He would never participate in a competition with such a sense of death in his whole life.

"Are you still going to stop?" he asked.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly and shook his head: "This decisive battle is their destiny, how can I stop it..."

Before he finished speaking, a team of officers and soldiers was already standing at the door of the restaurant.

The leading officer's weapon is imposing, and despite his age, he still looks upright.Standing at the door where people should come and go, he shouted: "Who is Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng's face froze instantly.

Li Yanbei looked at him with worried eyes.He understands too well, the troublesome nature of his friend, this time there will be some big trouble again!

Li Yanbei had dealt with this officer and soldier, so he naturally knew his identity - the commander-in-chief of the imperial guards.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, can the matter of dispatching the chief of the Imperial Guard be called a trivial matter?

Li Yanbei felt that Lu Xiaofeng was going to be bad this time!

The author has something to say:

There is still only one change today.I heard that if I remind myself once a day, I won’t forget what I forgot, so I owe everyone a change and I won’t forget it, but I don’t know when I can pay it back!

Recently, near the end of the term, there are a lot of homework, and there are papers and so on, and I have to review to avoid failing the course, Blue Shou, Shiitake Mushrooms!

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