Nine thoughts of a gentleman in comprehensive martial arts

The sound of the wind, the friction of clothes sleeves, the sound of sharp knives piercing the air.

Bloody, rosy, but not as white as the man's hair.

The sword intent transformed into form, and the sharp sword energy transformed into a floating long sword, which surrounded his body, trembling slightly, and emitting a thick and clumsy buzzing sound.His clothes fluttered without wind, his snowy hair fluttered, his handsome and graceful eyes were as silent as an ancient well and cold pool, his lightly closed eyes and sparse eyebrows made him look so calm and composed, as if he was leisurely in the sky above nine layers of clouds. The next Gushe Immortal is unparalleled in Tsinghua University, with a graceful demeanor.

His posture is so leisurely, as if he is not being besieged, but strolling in his own courtyard, listening to the wind and admiring the flowers.

It's really a gentleman like the wind, hiding the sword in the West Lake, leaning on the railing and focusing on the sword, watching the flowers all over the sky quietly.

However, the men in black who surrounded him felt their throats were dry and their mouths were bitter. Seeing the miraculous scene in front of them, even the hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably.

Is that human being?

In the past three days, Tsing Yi Building sent no less than ten waves of killers to surround and kill Ye Ying, but nothing succeeded, and they didn't even touch a piece of Ye Ying's clothes.

But - who can condense the sword energy into a solid body hanging around the body?Who can bring down elite killers like them without leaving the sheath?Who can live without sleep for three days and three nights without feeling tired?Who can face the enemy for such a long time and still have exhausted internal energy?Can the sword god Ximen Fuxue do it?Can Dugu Yihe, head of Emei, do it?Can't - this is no longer a realm that ordinary people can achieve.

Even Ye Ying didn't kill those killers who came forward one after another. With his terrifying control, the sword energy penetrated into the lungs and seriously injured people, but it was far from the point of death.

But the killer mission fails, can he still survive?

No, this answer is also clear in Ye Ying's heart.But although he is decent and respects life, he never has such soft and delicate thoughts.Those who practice swords are also like swords, the sword is straight, the sword is strong, and those who have bad conduct and wrong heart will hardly achieve great success when they see it.Ye Ying has learned swordsmanship. Although he understands the way of guarding the mean and his sword intent is peaceful and serene, his heart is like a sword, upright and awe-inspiring.

A sword cannot be bent, it can only be broken!

"Yun Xing Lingfeng," his voice was very soft, very weak, so low that it was almost inaudible.However, as he spit out the four words, the giant sword surrounding him suddenly spread out, turning into a series of incomparably trained sword intents, and shot towards the surroundings.The sword energy was as fast as a shooting star, swift as the wind, almost only a soft "sough" sound was heard, the transformed long sword passed through the body, and there was almost no time to react, and he could only fall down with a face full of horror.

With one move, five people fell to the ground, and the killers didn't dare to hesitate any longer, they came from all directions to kill them fiercely, extremely vicious and vicious.

"The water is still in the West Lake," Ye Ying calmly moved her sleeves slightly, and the heart swords surrounding her stood upright and fluctuated like flowing water.The killer went in without knowing it, and took the knife to slash the floating blade, but the moment it touched it, the "pound" exploded.The huge explosion was frightening, and then a horrific scream was heard, and a person fell from the sky to the ground, and his life and death were unknown.

However, someone finally dodged the suspended sharp sword and rushed towards Ye Ying.Ye Ying dodged around, walking like floating weeds, but his hands pointed like swords, one finger cut out, the sound of piercing the air reappeared, and the surrounding wind seemed to become his weapon, whirling and twisting, making people groan □ Burning pain in the external skin.I saw Ye Ying flicking her fingers and whispering softly: "Youth is easy to end——"

The suspended blades suddenly gathered and gradually gathered together, but the reduction of the blades did not make them feel at ease, because a terrible sense of crisis roared and roared, almost bursting their heads.

The air was oppressive and stale, but everyone felt that their hearts stopped suddenly, and the whole world was silent.

"Sword Rain, Mantian—"

As Ye Ying blurted out the last whisper, the condensed giant sword exploded with a loud crackling sound, and the exploding sword intent centered on Ye Ying and radiated in all directions.It was as if a lot of sword moves were applied to the body, such as horizontal slashing, vertical slashing, and straight stabbing. Such dense sword intents exploded, even if they blocked several moves, they still couldn't stop everything. The meridians spread to the whole body.There were crackling sounds, roaring sounds, the chirping sound of the blade entering the body, and screams that could be heard all of a sudden. Ye Yingling stood in the wind, and the firelight from the blade's bursting light reflected his indifferent eyebrows and eyes, which was elegant but chilling.

Li Taibai once said: To kill a person in ten steps, you will not stay behind for a thousand miles.

And Ye Ying, from the beginning to the end, never moved half a step, the sword moved with her heart, and within half a moment of meeting her face, all 47 killers were killed.

His clothes are not stained with dust, and his face is still as meaningful and indifferent as clouds floating in the sky. Facing the smoke and dust on the ground, he just remained silent for a while, sighing softly:

"Stubborn."

Ye Ying knew that these so-called Qingyilou killers were actually just a means planned by the black hand behind the scenes to confuse Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng's sight.He was just treated as a raft, if something happened to him, Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng would definitely not let it go and investigate to the end, and if he was fine, they might confront Dugu Yihe out of anger.

It's a pity that he has already passed the age of high-spirited and easily angered.

The person behind the scenes is indeed resourceful, but in the end, it's just that the organ is too clever to calculate, and it misses Qingqing's life.

Shaking his head lightly, he didn't think about it anymore, he was tired of the frequent assassinations, so he immediately used his lightness skills and left the place quickly.

The beauty of the country is full of wine in the morning, and the clothes are dyed at night with the fragrance of the sky.

April is the season of the "king of flowers" peony. Hangzhou has beautiful landscapes, and people love the beauty and elegance of this peony.Therefore, although the Flower Festival is over, there are still various kinds of peonies on the streets and alleys, and rich people will compare each other. Every year, there will always be a "Flower Tasting Fair" to judge whose peonies are the most graceful and beautiful.

It is only in these elegant seasons that boudoir girls will wear beautiful clothes, hold various styles of lamps, and laugh out the most gentle and beautiful scenery in spring.

Ye Jiusi looked at the bustling scene outside the villa, and was a little curious, so he changed into the women's clothes of Wanhua Valley, left the villa through the side door, and mixed into the flowing crowd.

Unlike ordinary boudoir girls who walk in lotus steps, Ye Jiusi has a wry smile on the corner of her lips, her posture is leisurely and even a little loose, but her gestures are elegant, which is different from the neat Jianghu girls.The plain and picturesque face has a kind of extreme beauty, which attracts people to look back frequently, and even stop to stare.

When she smiles, her eyes are full of peach blossoms. Even if she is a woman, when she meets her pair of eyes that seem to be full of affection, she will feel instantly amazed and shy.

Such a dazzling woman like the sun.

Ye Jiusi stared at the attention of the crowd and walked towards the place where flowers gathered. There were peonies carefully cultivated by various mansions, and they were placed there for people to watch. If someone liked it, they would spend a lot of money to buy them.Most of the flowers of the Flower Appreciation Fair are gathered here, and there are also extremely precious shelved ones, which can only be viewed, but not sold or touched.

The king of flowers, Yao Huang, the queen of flowers, Wei Zi, Zhao Fen, and Dou Lu, the four famous products are placed at the highest place, blooming wantonly and delicately.

Ye Jiusi originally wanted to buy a good pot of flowers and put them by the master's window, but when she looked at them carefully, she couldn't help shaking her head.Although the peony is beautiful, it is too gorgeous. How can a master like master use peony as a metaphor?On the contrary, Plum Blossom still has three parts of Master's strength of character, but it is too clear and too lofty, and cannot highlight Master's innocence and elegance.

"Miss, do you have any flowers that you like?" The person who presided over the flower tasting meeting was a chubby old man, and his smile was kind of harmonious.Ye Jiusi, a beautiful woman with outstanding temperament, attracted countless eyes as soon as she stood there.It's just that the noble aura cultivated by the whole body of silk and bamboo brocade, and the exquisite clothes make people dare not come forward to talk to her.

Ye Jiusi smiled lightly, her bright peach blossom eyes seemed to be smudged with color, only making people seem to see the bright sunshine in March in Yangchun, so dazzling, so magnificent but making people feel ashamed.

"Yao Huangwei's purple is extremely beautiful, Yulou is green and beautiful, and Kunshan is bright and clean at night. Even the blue sea and blue waves are as gorgeous as paintings. I can't make up my mind for a while." Her words are gentle, with twitching lips Smiling softens the unattainable feeling brought by temperament by three points, and only makes people feel that the spring breeze is blowing on the face, soft and warm.

The fat old man's smile suddenly became real. Wouldn't it be the most comforting for such a beautiful girl to be defiant?After hearing her words, one knew that she was not such an arty, self-deprecating person, but a woman who was really interested in peony.Thinking of this in my heart, I enthusiastically introduced: "The girl has such a good temperament, and ordinary famous products are naturally not worthy of it. I think the girl is still elegant and romantic in a black dress. She looks very much like the crowned black jade, but the crown Shimoyu is not easy to cultivate, and the price is extremely high."

Ye Jiusi looked along the old man's hand, and saw a black and purple peony, the color was so rich that it was almost dark purple, it was in the shape of a crown, and the corners seemed to be sprinkled with gold powder, unlike other peonies, it was not as colorful. Blooming quietly, the color is so dull, but it does not have a kind of arrogance and elegance, it really lives up to the name of its black flower leader, the crown world Moyu.

The green is bright and quiet, and the red clothes are light and deep.This peony really has its own style and beauty.

Ye Jiusi also felt happy, the flower was so arrogant and natural that it reminded her of her friends in her hometown.I don't care about the little extra money, so I ordered a pot of Qingshan Guanxue, Yuxi Yingyue and Qingxiangbai in addition to the Guanshi Moyu. I thought about placing it by the window of the master and watching it for a while in my spare time. worth it.

After paying the money, Ye Jiusi bought a snow rabbit lantern and walked towards the river with it.

The West Lake seems to be always entrusted with charming love, and every festival, someone always comes here to release river lanterns.Watching the river lantern with candlelight go with the water, the girl prays for a good marriage, the man prays for a good future, the parents hope for the safety of their children, and the common people hope for a good harvest in the farmland.The river lanterns held the dim lights, but the bright light even lost the color of the stars in the sky.

Ye Jiusi watched quietly for a long while, and those delicate eyes seemed to be moistened with water, rippling softly.

She bought a lotus river lantern from a stall on one side, took a piece of paper, wrote down her wish, put it in the river lantern, and came to the river.

The flame lit by the candlelight reflected her plain eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of the eyebrows and the ends of the eyes were filled with gentle demure, in the beauty, there was no kind of lofty and tranquil sky.The small river lantern lay in her palm and was put into the cool water. She stretched out her slender white index finger and pushed it lightly, and the river lantern wobbled away, spinning and drifting away.

This wish is to meet you and return with you.

With something on his mind, he seemed to be a little less interested, and no longer had the pleasure of viewing the scenery.

Ye Jiusi was walking on the street, so lively and prosperous, but for some reason, she was suddenly far away from her.Even though it was a warm spring, she felt a bleak chill in her heart. This was not Tang Dynasty that belonged to her, there was no Hidden Sword Villa where she grew up, and there were no elders who cared about her...not even her master was there. beside her.

Such loneliness, such coldness.

Ye Ying strayed into this bustling street by mistake. Listening to other people's directions, he knew that Ye Jiusi lived near here, but he didn't know exactly where, so he could only follow the road to find it.

It wasn't until the noisy voice came to his ears that he realized that he had stumbled into the Flower Appreciation Fair in Hangzhou by mistake. It was the time when the willows were on the moon and the flow of people was the largest.The noisy voice confuses Ye Ying's sense of hearing, making him unable to distinguish the direction for a while, so he can only walk ahead according to his feeling.

He was dressed in white, with a high bouquet of snowy hair, like a banished fairy hanging down from the clouds above the nine heavens, so out of tune with the lively scene around him.

It's not that Ye Ying didn't notice the sight that fell on him, but he didn't pay attention to it.Such a prosperous scene really made him at a loss. Even in the past, the busiest time was only during the New Year. Ye Hui called his brothers back, and opened a restaurant with his father, Ye Jiusi, Ye Qifei, Ye Fangzhi and others. Family dinner, just a drink.

Ye Ying's life is monotonous and boring. From childhood to now, he has been living such a quiet life like an ascetic monk.

Ye Wei can stir up disputes in the rivers and lakes, earning the title of Wushuangjian; Ye Meng can go to the Badao Villa and be called a blood unicorn; ;Even Ye Jingyi couldn't bear the boredom of staying in the Tibetan Sword Villa all the time, she left home and hasn't returned yet.

And what they can do, Ye Ying can't do, because he is the eldest son in the family, and he is the big owner of Hidden Sword Villa.

Because, he is Ye Ying.

The noisy and chaotic voices seemed to go away in an instant, and Ye Ying's heart was empty, clear and innocent.But suddenly, there was a footstep that was so subtle that it was almost inaudible, it was very light, and it was the footsteps of a martial arts practitioner. The rhythm, landing point, and rhythm were all so familiar. It's like being familiar with your own fingers, almost to the bone.

"Si'er." There was an unmistakable taste in the flat voice.

Ye Jiusi suddenly turned around.

The east wind leaves thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road, the sound of phoenix flute is moving, the light of jade pot is turning, and ichthyosaurs dance all night.

The golden strands of moth snow willow, the smile is full of fragrance.

I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place.

Really... Looking back suddenly, that person is... in a dimly lit place.

Ye Jiusi stared blankly at the man who was looking sideways at him, but it seemed like a long lifetime since he hadn't seen him for a few months.

As if feeling her gaze, Ye Ying walked towards her, but the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

It seems that the flowing clouds from the sky are leisurely falling to the world, and it seems that the earth is returning to the willows in spring, and the snow water is just warming.Ye Jiusi only felt that his mind went blank, the noisy voices all faded away, the dim light of the candle, the girl's coquettish laughter, and the hawker's yelling all seemed to disappear at this moment.There was only that person left in the world, standing there, smiling at himself.

When her mind was blank, her body involuntarily ran towards that person, and the moment she threw herself into his arms, the extremely elegant and cold fragrance of snow plum poured into her nose.Ye Ying's movements paused slightly, as if she was at a loss, but after a moment of hesitation, he still leaned down slightly and took her into his arms.

My heart was full, and the coldness of loneliness and bleakness faded away, but there seemed to be a gap in my clear and clear heart, and something came out of it, blooming gorgeously.

In this strange world, strange dynasties, standing on this no-familiar land, they hug each other.

Tightly, as if holding the only one left.

The author has something to say: First of all... I am really sorry for updating so late... QAQ

But this chapter is really... so fucking difficult to write! ! ! !

Because there are many psychological activities, the following is very detailed, with a lot of foreshadowing, but it is very cryptic, I don't know if everyone understands it.

First of all, this chapter is a very important turning point.

First, the heroine's relationship finally changed quantitatively during the time of separation.

Some readers may find it awkward, but I think this is the best time.Leaving her homeland, at the loneliest and most confused moment, she met Ye Ying.People are most prone to emotions when they are vulnerable.The heroine already felt something when she put the river lanterns on, and the same is true for feeling lonely afterwards.Because the heroine in the previous article has always felt that Ye Ying is also in this world, so she is not very lonely, so she does not say that she is vulnerable.But this flower festival made her feel lonely for the first time, and when she was the softest, she met a master who came from the same place as her and was still so sincerely admired. It is normal for the heroine to have feelings.It can be said that it is a matter of course~ What Ye Ying brought to her is a sense of belonging and security, and the momentary heartbeat gave her a ignorant love, which will gradually increase~hehe~~

Second, the status of the heroine in Ye Ying's heart has improved.

This is written too vaguely, and you may not feel it, but in Ye Ying's heart, a disciple is still a disciple, but it is still a little different.

In the male god's mind, Xiao Jiu'er is not only his apprentice, but also his child... As mentioned earlier, the male god treats her as his own child.

And here began to produce subtle differences, if in the past, if Xiao Jiu'er got married, the male god might feel sad and melancholy for a while, so he let go of it and didn't think about it, after all, what's so strange about the baby getting married?

But it is different here, when he came to another world, Xiao Jiuer was the only person who accompanied him, so the meaning is different.

So the male god's smile actually represents such a change, and it will become more and more different in the future.

After all, we have to do it step by step... If the male god falls in love with the female protagonist at once, don't tell me whether you believe it or not, anyway, I will be the first one not to believe it_(:зゝ∠)_

The male god is the kind of person who is very... um, very conservative in thinking. If he wants to fall in love with the child he regards as his own, the intermediate process will have to be tedious!

Come on a little bit first, today's turning point is very important~~~~

This chapter is really hard to write QAQ

Thinking about my mental state makes me go crazy~

I hope you like it~ (bow)