The sword is the weapon of the swordsman.It is greater than life, greater than everything.

Under unavoidable circumstances, no one was willing to touch his sword, and Ye Gucheng had to reluctantly replace the hilt and scabbard.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the sword that had changed back to its original form. He always felt that the sword that had accompanied him for many years was missing its soul.Even though the appearance, workmanship, and texture of the hilt and scabbard are the same as before, it was forced to undergo "castration" and "amputation" after all, and "Feihong" is no longer the original "Feihong".

This... is really a cruel reality that makes you breathless and slightly suffocating.

When Ye Gucheng's right hand held the hilt of the sword again, something strange happened!

However, the same pattern as before appeared on the hilt and scabbard at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..."

Ye Gucheng had a look of hell.

It's like a curse, like a shadow!

Not only did his sword suffer misfortune, but his neatly trimmed beard could not escape the cursed fate either.

Ye Gucheng raised his hand and touched his chin, which hadn't taken a single scum all night, and was deeply in doubt.

Is it possible that he will never grow the beard that marks the maturity and sexiness of a man?

If you say how much Ye Gucheng loves to grow a beard, the reason why he cares so much is because he has a beautiful and upright face, in other words, he is so beautiful that he is particularly eye-catching. A 30-year-old is like a 20-year-old, and a 25-year-old is like a boy of seventeen or eighteen. He is so handsome that people can't take his eyes off it, and he lacks majesty.Ye Gucheng is the lord of Baiyun City, is it plausible that people always stare at his face?

Therefore, growing a beard is imperative.

Beard is very important to Ye Gucheng.

The city lord was full of worries, and he was really afraid that he would not be able to grow a beard when he was seventy and eighty, which would make him resentfully associate with eunuchs who were neither male nor female.

However, Ye Gucheng deserved to be Ye Gucheng, after struggling for a while, he put the problem aside.Instead of wasting time on the superficial question of whether the beard will grow or not, it is better to ask Ximen Fuxue to compare and discuss the issue of kendo.

Not far away, Ye Guhong was swinging his sword with a whimper, until the 880th swing, his arm felt like a heavy weight, his whole body was like a fish lacking water and oxygen, panting heavily with his mouth wide open.

"Continue! Ximen Chuuxue can swing a sword a thousand times at the age of ten, and you are well over five years old, so a mere thousand times is nothing."

The reason why Ximen Chuuxue became the Sword God is not only the talent, but also the training of perseverance.

Ye Guhong doesn't doubt Ye Gucheng's words at all, people like him don't bother to lie to him.

He didn't wonder why Ye Gucheng knew Ximen Chuuxue so well.

In today's world, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are the most rivals. They are about the same age, have arrogant and indifferent temperaments, and also have the same obsession with swords.Their martial arts have reached the peak, their swordsmanship is already superb, although they have never met each other, they understand each other, just because they are equally lonely!

However, Ye Guhong was wrong.

Ye Gucheng didn't even know how much the ten-year-old Ximen Chuuxue could swing a sword, he just said it casually, just to stimulate the fighting spirit of his little cousin.It's a pity that Ye Guhong doesn't understand Ye Gucheng, just like others don't understand why Ye Gucheng rebelled with Prince Nan.

Tears filled Ye Guhong's eyes, his cheeks bulged, his teeth were clenched, and a deafening roar came out of his throat, "880 seven, 880 eight, 880 nine..."

He can't give up!

This is Ye Guhong's persistence and dignity.

He can't compare to Ximen Chuuxue, but even the ten-year-old Ximen Chuuxue can't compare... It's too ugly!

Ye Guhong swung his sword vigorously, one sword after another, sweating profusely, severely dehydrated, and his body was crumbling.

Ye Gucheng watched with cold eyes, thinking blankly: "Sure enough, using idols to motivate fans is the most worry-free and trouble-free."

Poor Ye Guhong, even if he collapsed to death, he didn't know that he was tricked by his cousin.

Seeing that his little cousin was exhausted from wielding a sword a thousand times, Ye Gucheng finally mercifully ordered the maid to take him down to take a medicinal bath.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Gucheng walked on the streets of Baiyun City like no one else was looking at the admiring eyes of the people in the city.

Ye Gucheng is the lord of Baiyun City, walking outside, it must be a lot of pomp.

Eight young and beautiful maids and handsome guards are the most basic configuration.

Ye Gucheng himself doesn't like to be overly public and high-profile, but the ostentation of the lord of the city is related to the face of Baiyun City, and nothing can be said to be shabby.When his father was alive, which trip did he not take a car or a BMW decorated with rare gems, or ride a BMW worth thousands of dollars?He's doing it so simply.

The simple and honest people waved their arms, looked at their beliefs and their patron saints, and shouted in unison: "Hello, my lord, you have worked hard, my lord!"

The shouts of this group of fans of the city lord were deafening, and the gestures of waving their arms were uniform, just like cultists brainwashed by illegal organizations.When he was a child, Ye Gucheng would still feel ashamed, but now the city lord who has lived for two lifetimes is calm and untouched.

As a good city lord who makes people live and work in peace and contentment, he can still bear this praise, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Looking at the faces brimming with joy and joy, Ye Gucheng is not self-indulgent and complacent, but introspective.

I don't know if the new city lord will treat the people in the city well after his death in the previous life...

Ye Gucheng was in a heavy heart.He is soberly aware that he lived too willfully in his previous life, and as the lord of Baiyun City, he did not properly shoulder his own responsibilities.

Just in Ye Gucheng, he swore secretly that he would be his city lord in this life, and that he would stop rebelling with a group of idiots when he was idle.

"You are Ye Gucheng?"

It was a slender and delicate boy, wearing a black samurai uniform, with clogs on his feet, and a white cloth strip wrapped around his right hand, which was pressed on the handle of the knife.

The boy is one of the best samurai in Fusang - Kanda Ichiro.

In order to challenge the Central Plains master Ye Gucheng, Kanda Ichiro traveled across the ocean and came to the Central Plains.

During this period, I was blinded by the wind and sand countless times, and missed the road countless times!After half a year of getting lost and frustrated, he was not ashamed to ask his subordinates, and after being guided or blindly guided by enthusiastic people, he finally arrived at Baiyun City in its entirety.

Kanda Ichiro is very famous in Fusang country, but he never imagined that his fame has spread to the Central Plains.

Otherwise, why are these people staring at him eagerly?

Kanda Ichiro benefited from that reverent gaze as if looking up at a god.

Infected by the warm atmosphere, Kanda Ichiro pursed his lips and smiled reservedly.

Look, this is the treatment that Ichiro Kanda received when he went to Central Plains.The short scorpion of Tianfeng's family is nothing, and the people in the Central Plains don't know him at all.Hearing that the other party challenged Ximen Chuuxue, one of the six peak martial arts masters of the Central Plains, who was arrogant and defiant, he spoke harshly and said that the opponent would be defeated within ten moves, but in the end he was killed instead of pretending to be coercive.

He was still smart and chose Ye Gucheng to challenge.

Ye Gucheng is different from Ximen Chuuxue, what Ximen Chuuxue pursues is: Either you die or I die!

So far, there are countless dead souls under the sword... Tsk, it's too bloody.

Ye Gucheng is different, whether he kills his opponent depends on his mood.As a big winner, he is less unhappy, so basically he will leave the opportunity to his opponent, commit suicide or do whatever you want.

Of course, the clever Kanda Ichiro would not commit suicide, let alone harakiri.It's not that they are greedy for life and afraid of death, but they are afraid of pain.

Who is not a little public opinion?

How painful is seppuku, there is no such thing as a simple and joyful self-cutting, people in the Central Plains are still smart.For the seniors who cut seppuku, Kanda Ichiro respected them as a man, and the thought deep in his heart... whoever cuts him is an idiot.

Therefore, Kanda Ichiro had thought carefully about challenging Ye Gucheng.

In a martial arts competition, winning or losing is not important, if you lose this time, it’s fine to win next time, or do you have to fight to the death?

A wonderful life is waiting for him to enjoy, why does he have to seek death if he is not sick?

It doesn't matter if he is cowardly or incompetent, Ichiro Kanda cherishes his life so much!

Kanda Ichiro held his head high, bathed in the warm welcome of the people, and looked for Ye Gucheng.

Why didn't you ask the people?

Afraid of being beaten?

of course not.

The people of Baiyun City are not so rude.Since Ye Gucheng was 15 years old, he has been successful in learning arts, and there are often people who go to war. The local people are used to it, and they don't take those people seriously. It's not because they are confident in the city lord, but Ye Gucheng has never been defeated.

Ye Gucheng didn't accept the challenge every time, otherwise, if a cat or a dog came, he would also actively take up the challenge, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Kanda Ichiro recognized Ye Gucheng in the crowd.

The other party is really easy to identify.

Before coming, the master revealed to him that the appearance and posture of the members of the Ye family are very obvious. At a glance, the most handsome, dazzling, and most ostentatious one is the member of their family.Ye Gucheng is better than blue because of blue. Whether it is beautiful appearance or noble temperament, most men feel ashamed and hate why God favors him.

I saw that young man strolling in the market, his whole body was beautiful with a microdermabrasion filter, shining like stars in the universe.

His complexion is cold and pale, and his eyes reveal the indifference of overlooking all living beings from above.

There is no doubt that the young man in white is the one that attracts the most attention.

It is clear at a glance who the people look up to and worship, and who they are looking at with fiery eyes.

Kanda Ichiro was hit hard, dizzy for a moment, and his body swayed.

He, Ichiro Kanda was deceived!

Shouldn't he, a fresh and refined boy like Ichiro Kanda, enjoy a warm welcome?

Cause him to waste his expression in vain!

Kanda Ichiro, who became angry from embarrassment, tapped his toes to the ground, and galloped away like a big roc with wings spread.The brown pupils reflected that slender figure, burning with a terrifying fighting spirit!To be on the safe side, he asked again, "Are you Ye Gucheng?"

"I want to fight swords with you, do you dare to accept the move?"

The man lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him casually.

He is like a snow lotus on an iceberg, repelling people thousands of miles away, and like a cold bright moon, unattainable.

Probably only the Central Plains, where the land is vast and abundant, can nourish such a beautiful man.

jealous!

Kanda Ichiro's eyes were red, and his hand holding the knife was tight.

The next moment, he corrected his attitude.

He didn't come to flatter his opponent, let alone compare his beauty!

Ye Gucheng looked at the boy who rushed up suddenly but was stopped by the maid.This handsome face was somewhat familiar, Ye Gucheng had an extraordinary memory, and quickly found the boy's message from the corners of his memory.

The opponent seems to be a well-known samurai in Fusang, called... what is it called a god?

Forget it, it's not such an important person anyway, if you forget the name, forget it.

There are too many people who have been defeated by him, and he can remember the appearance of the opponent, which is already very face-saving.

Ye Gucheng didn't want to talk to him very much.

Fusang people, trouble.Self-esteem is too strong, and the heart is fragile and cannot afford to lose.

All the Fusang people who challenged him died, not by homicide, but by harakiri.

The scene is bloody and extremely uncomfortable.

Since two years ago, Ye Gucheng never came to challenge his warriors.Therefore, the Fusang samurai, who were always rejected, agreed that Ye Gucheng looked down on them, yelled and scolded them angrily, and changed to other targets, such as Ximen Fuxue.

It's the same death, and a clean death in the hands of Ximen Chuuxue is much more painful than seppuku, it can be considered a kind of kindness.

Ye Gucheng responded to the opponent's challenge as he did in his previous life.

Unlike those Fusang people who are arrogant, self-respecting and inferior, Kanda Ichiro is obviously an outlier.In his previous life, Ye Gucheng ignored the other party's challenge, and as a result, Kanda Ichiro kept stalking him, and even fought him in a duel for the rest of his life, doing the strange thing of settling in Baiyun City.

Therefore, it is better to send people away quickly, so as not to be an eyesore.

Ye Gucheng hesitated as his fingertips were only a few centimeters away from the hilt.

What if you see something you shouldn't see again?

I heard that the people in Fusang have many perverted customs, such as engaging in indecent love with people who are related to blood. For example, female ninjas like to "engage" mission goals by selling their lust.

Kanda Ichiro shouldn't have any weird hobbies, right?

Facing his act of settling in Baiyun City for a duel, no matter how you look at it, he is out of his mind.

But you can't generalize when looking at people, you have to give the other party a chance, right?

Therefore, Ye Gucheng drew his sword decisively, and the scene suddenly changed as expected.

In a Japanese-style room, a man with disheveled hair sat kneeling, exuding an extremely uncomfortable gloomy aura.The man hung his head and muttered to himself in a strange tone.

His hands moved, and he took out a... red bellyband from his arms?

Ye Gucheng: "..."

This is probably a gift for his wife or some lover, Ye Gucheng calmed himself down.

"Third Uncle, are you back?"

At this time, a ten-year-old boy pushed the door in and said lightly, "Did you bring me a gift?"

The man laughed out loud, like a neutered tomcat, "I knew you wanted a gift, so I'll let my servants put it in your room and go see it yourself."

"Third uncle, what are you holding in your hand?"

"I bought the apron in the Central Plains." As he spoke, he handed the apron to his little nephew.

"The pattern is so unique and beautiful, even more exquisite than last time." The boy praised repeatedly.

"You get what you pay for, and this is top-notch."

"Wow! It's amazing!"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

The uncles and nephews chatted around the bellybands, chatting with great interest, Ye Gucheng was terribly struck by the thunder.

The uncle and nephew chatted for a while about which pattern to embroider on their bellybands was the most beautiful. When they got excited, they sang at the top of their voices, with a weird tune that seemed to be mourning.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

It really is perverted.

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