It's past Chen's time, but because of the thick fog today, the vision is not good, and I can barely see things two feet away.

A man in white clothes like snow rode slowly on a bay red horse, holding a sword in his hand.His sword seems to be a part of his body, so even when he is riding a horse, he still holds the sword in his hand, instead of hanging it on the horse's back or carrying it on his back.

His skin is very fair, and his facial features are also very handsome. Even with a mustache, it does not reduce his handsomeness at all.There was no expression on his face, when he didn't blink, you would even think that what you saw was a jade carving.

His whole body is like a sword that has restrained its sword energy and can be unsheathed at any time.

Suddenly, a young man in a dark blue suit stepped out of the thick fog and blocked his way.The man looked to be in his thirties, with snakeskin gloves on his hands, and his face was full of anger.

"Why are you blocking the way?" The man in white lifted the reins lightly and looked at the man in blue indifferently.

"You are Ye Gucheng?" the man in blue asked.

"Not bad!" Ye Gucheng looked at him, still expressionless.

"You were in Tianshui Town yesterday?"

Ye Gucheng looked at the two of them with black eyes like cold stars, and said lightly: "Yes! Who are you?"

"Tang Sect Tang Tianyi, the woman you molested in Tianshui Town yesterday was my wife." Tang Tianyi said coldly, his eyes filled with anger, "I didn't expect that the majestic Lord Baiyun and the sword fairy Ye Gucheng would moleste other people's wives. "

Ye Gucheng's hand fell on the hilt of the sword. There are some things in this world that are difficult to explain, and Ye Gucheng has no intention of explaining.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng's ears suddenly moved. He heard the sound of horseshoes and children's laughter, and he couldn't help being stunned.How can there be children laughing in this place at this moment?

"You are a man!" Tang Tianyi said coldly seeing that Ye Gucheng did not defend himself.

Then he made a sudden attack. Tang Sect disciples were not only afraid of their hidden weapons and poisons, but also their methods of using hidden weapons.No matter how powerful hidden weapons and poisons are, if they don't have a pair of fast hands that can be used, they can't hurt people.

Tang Tianyi shot very quickly, and hit Ye Gucheng's face with a handful of arsenopyrite.There are only a handful of people in the rivers and lakes who can avoid Tangmen's eldest son Tang Tianyi's arsenopyrite, and Tangmen's arsenopyrite, even if it sticks to it, will kill him.

But although Tang Tianyi's arsenic sand is very powerful, Ye Gucheng only needs one sword to kill Tang Tianyi.

But at this moment, a child fell from the sky in the thick fog.

"Ah~ Brother Chenchen is going to hit someone!" Ye Gucheng heard the exclamation of a child behind him.

Ye Gucheng and Tang Tianyi's pupils shrank slightly, and no one expected such an accident.

Facing the sword fairy Ye Gucheng, Tang Tianyi didn't dare to hold back at all, and Ye Gucheng was also a ruthless swordsman.They are not people who will leave room for making a move. Once such two people make a move, one of them will inevitably fall.

None of them thought that this child would suddenly appear among them, but they had no choice but to do so.

With the sound of breaking through the air, a crossbow arrow suddenly shot at Ye Gucheng's back.It is impossible for a ruthless swordsman to withdraw his sword. The best way is to force him to change his moves.

Tang Sect's rock-cracking crossbow has an unstoppable momentum of cracking rocks and piercing clouds, even the sword fairy Ye Gucheng must go all out.Compared with Tang Tianyi's arsenopyrite, Ye Gucheng obviously cared more about the stone cracking crossbow behind him.

Ye Gucheng rose into the air, blocked the crossbow arrow with a sword, and the hand holding the sword was faintly sore, which showed the power of the crossbow arrow.

Ye Gucheng fell to the ground, and the child had also landed safely.To Ye Gucheng's surprise, Tang Tianyi's arsenopyrite didn't hurt him at all.

"Brother Chenchen, are you okay?"

Two six or seven-year-old children walked out of the thick fog first, one in a yellow skirt and the other in a mint green Confucian gown, and rushed towards the child who was almost accidentally injured.

"Is brother Chenchen injured?" Xiaoqin asked with great concern.

"Why are you like this? This is the official road, throwing arsenic sand here, what if you accidentally hurt others?" Xiao Jiluo looked at Tang Tianyi angrily.

"You fired that crossbow just now?" Ye Gucheng asked, looking at the young man who came out behind the two children.

The young man was wearing a dark blue suit that was similar in color to Tang Tianyi, but the style of the clothes was quite different from Tang Tianyi's and even the men's clothes in Ming Dynasty.The deep V design reveals a piece of bronze-colored skin on the chest.

"I'm sorry, I'm really eager to save people. But if you want to do it, you'd better find a quiet place. It's easy to accidentally injure pedestrians on the official road." Tang Wuyou smiled slightly, revealing a small dimple.

Although he was smiling, Ye Gucheng could tell that his mood was not very good.After all, Tang Mochen was almost accidentally injured just now, how could Tang Wuyou not be angry.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that such a young man could fire such a powerful crossbow bolt in a hurry.

A crossbow arrow forced Ye Gucheng to change his tactics halfway, and there were fewer people than those who could avoid Tang Tianyi's poisonous sand.If someone else shot this crossbow arrow, Ye Gucheng could stab it calmly with his sword, and then block the arrow with his sword.

"Tang Mochen, I told you not to run around, why are you running so fast?" Tang Wuyou roared, lifted Xiaopaotai up, checked inside and out, found no injuries, and then let go "Fortunately, I'm fine. If I get hurt, how can I tell your parents? Little Monkey, you really scared me to death!"

"Wow~" Xiao Paotai threw herself into Tang Wuyou's arms, "Uncle Wuyou, you were so scary just now!"

Seeing his little nephew crying so badly, Tang Wuyou's heart softened a little.Holding him backhanded, he comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay!"

"You took my arsenopyrite just now?" Tang Tianyi looked at Xiao Pao Tai who was holding Tang Wuyou and was crying in shock.

Xiaopao rubbed his slightly red and swollen eyes, and blamed: "Shouldn't you use the arsenopyrite like this? The technique is wrong! And you are using iron sand, you are so stupid!"

"The move you used to catch the poisonous sand just now was my Tang Sect's move." Tang Tianyi affirmed, "Even Tang Sect disciples would not dare to touch the poisonous sand with bare hands, but you—"

Xiao Paotai didn't wear leather gloves on his hands, but half-fingered gloves.

Xiao Paotai untied a magnet from his waist and threw it to Tang Tianyi.

"Don't dare to say, if he didn't use iron sand, would you be able to take all of it?" Tang Wuyou rubbed his hair vigorously, "Also, how did you learn your lightness kung fu, and you fell into a duel?" place. Go back and let your father teach you Qinggong!"

"You said my father taught me badly, I want to tell my father!"

"The wicked report first!"

"Bad uncle!"

Tang Tianyi: "... who are you?"

"Tang Wuyou, the first generation of the Tang Sect, this is my nephew Tang Mochen." Tang Wuyou looked at Tang Tianyi and said, "Are you a disciple of the Tang Sect?"

"Tang Tianyi of the Tang Sect, but why are the disciples of the Tang Sect here—" Tang Tianyi said with a look of shock, "It is impossible for the Tang Sect to have disciples of the non-character generation! No, the non-character generation of the Tang Sect is much higher than our Tian Zi generation."

Tang Wuyou took out a wooden token, and Tang Tianyi showed surprise on his face: "This is the token of a direct disciple of the Tang Sect."

Disciples of the Tang Sect are proficient in hidden weapons, even the tokens of the disciples are unique.Ordinary people simply do not have the ability to imitate Tang Sect disciple tokens.Not to mention that the token was tempered with Tang Sect's unique poison, and the color was extremely peculiar.

Tang Tianyi felt that he needed to be quiet. If he was really a generation without characters, he would be his "ancestor" hundreds of years ago!

"Auntie said it's foggy today, so you can't run on horseback, so as not to bump into people! We just run faster so we won't bump into people." Xiao Jiluo curled her lips and said.

Little Jiluo and Mrs. Xiaoqin don't care about their seniority in the Tang Sect, they chattered around Xiaopaotai.

"That's right, it's these two big villains who fought on the official road and almost hurt Brother Chenchen." Xiaoqin raised her head and said.

"Ximen Yu!" Yang Suge jumped off his horse and walked over quickly.

Xiaoqin froze when she heard his mother calling him by first and last name.Mother would only call him that when she was angry.

"Tell you to walk slowly, why are you running so fast? How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to play on the road."

"Mother, the baby is wrong!" Xiaoqin was stunned.

"Auntie, it's Feifei's fault. Feifei said she wants to run faster than anyone else." Xiaojiluo said honestly.

"Daddy, the baby knows it's wrong, please tell mother not to be angry, okay!" Xiaoqin said coquettishly when she saw her father coming, she quickly pulled Ximen Chuixue's lapel.

"Ma'am, Yu'er and the others know they are wrong, so don't be angry."

His son has always been very capable, but on rare occasions when he acted like a baby to him, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't resist at all.

"What do you mean it's okay?" Yang Suge said angrily, "If Wuyou was one step too late just now, do you know how dangerous Mo Chen is?"

"Wow~ Mother, I know I was wrong!" Xiaoqin hid in her father's arms and cried softly.

Since his son was three years old, Ximen Chuuxue hadn't seen his son crying so badly. Ximen Chuuxue quickly hugged his son and whispered to comfort him.

Little Jiluo looked at Mrs. Pao, then Mrs. Xiaoqin, and then burst into tears.Three children crying at the same time, that is really a saint can go crazy.

"You dare to cry when you do something wrong!" Yang Suge said, but took out a silk handkerchief, bent down to wipe Xiao Jiluo's tears, "I'll punish you for writing two hundred sheets of big characters when I go back! See if you don't dare next time."

"Then Auntie is not angry anymore!" Xiao Jiluo blinked her eyes and put back her tears.

What a child, cry when you say it, and laugh when you talk about it.

"Don't be angry! How many times have I told you to pay attention to safety when playing. You are not allowed to play by the water, and you are not allowed to fight on the road." Yang Suge stretched out his hand and twisted her little face, "Next time you play If you put yourself in danger again, Auntie will beat someone."

"Auntie, we won't run around again next time!" Xiao Jiluo promised obediently.

Yang Suge picked up Xiaojiluo, looked at Mrs. Xiaoqin and said, "Ximen Yu—"

"Yu'er!" Ximen Chuixue patted his son on the back and reminded him.

"Mother, the baby will be more careful next time." Xiaoqin shrank too tightly in her father's arms.

Hey, hey, mother is so fierce!It will take a long time to write two hundred large characters!Mother will definitely take the opportunity to prevent them from eating snacks.

Ximen Chuuxue—the Ximen Chuuxue who coaxed his son, it took Ye Gucheng a while to digest this fact.

Long before Ximen Chuuxue disappeared, Ye Gucheng had noticed this young swordsman who became famous only four or five years later than himself.Ye Gucheng even thought that they would have a battle sooner or later.

But he never thought that Ximen Chuuxue disappeared suddenly eight years ago.

Two months ago, Ximen Chuuxue reappeared in the rivers and lakes and killed the Tianshan Xuemo with a sword in the Western Regions.A month ago, he won against Dugu Yihe, the head of Emei, in Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, and was hailed as the sword god.

When receiving this news, Ye Gucheng was so happy that his blood was boiling.For a lonely swordsman, it is a blessing to meet an evenly matched opponent.

Ye Gucheng has already considered about making an appointment with Ximen Chuuxue.

It's just that he never expected that the opponent he had been looking forward to for many years, Ximen Fuxue who practiced the same ruthless way of swordsmanship as him, would become a loving father, and a "loving father" who "rules his wife strictly".

"Ximen Chuixue?"

"Ye Gucheng?"

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