[Comprehensive] Where do the beauties go
Chapter 79 Ye Qifei
In half a month's time, Gu Lai rushed to the bank of West Lake, Hidden Sword Villa overnight.
As soon as she appeared at the gate of the villa, a little yellow chicken at the gate stepped forward and bowed, "Miss, come with me."
Gu Lai casually threw the rein to the chest of another little yellow chicken who came forward, he hurriedly grabbed the rope, one of them failed to pull properly, and the horse kicked him into ashes.
When he got off his horse to appease him, the little lady was nowhere to be seen.Gu Lai was led by a Tibetan sword disciple to Tianze Tower,
Ye Ying was standing in the promenade of Tianze Building at this time, purple flowers were blooming on the trees in the courtyard, even if there was no wind, they would fall down, and the fragrance of the whole place would be filled one after another.
Ye Ying closed her eyes, facing the countless falling petals in front of her, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.
The Tibetan sword disciples beside Gu Lai had already retreated quietly, leaving him alone in the courtyard.Gu Lai said softly, "Uncle."
Ye Ying turned around and smiled at her, like a flower blooming in his heart, he moved his lips lightly and said, "I'm very happy, you still want to call me 'uncle', Qi Fei."
As soon as Gu Lai lowered his head, he suddenly showed a shy smile, and then the sword flashed out, it was the Huaying Sword that he tried with Ye Yingbi in the Candle Dragon Palace.
The move is fierce, stabbing at Ye Ying's weakness, people of martial arts level like them can find out the opponent's weakness in a single test, but knowing it is one thing, and stabbing it is another.
There are no friends or relatives in the martial arts arena. It just so happens that both of them know this truth very well, so they are merciless, but there is nothing to say.
So in a short while, Gu Lai, who had nearly heaven-defying force value, pressed Ye Ying to fight. Although he was very helpless, Ye Ying had no embarrassment, but he used the heart sword technique again.
Wenshui Wuhen, the supreme heart sword.
The one whose arm was scratched this time was Ye Ying, and Gu Lai was unscathed.
"With a flick of a finger, your Supreme Heart Sword can only trap me with a flick of a finger." Gu Lai smiled and said.
"Your talent in swordsmanship is the best I have ever seen in my life." Ye Ying couldn't help sighing,
Gu Lai listened but smiled and said nothing. How could there be so many talents in this world, let alone that she was cultivated the day after tomorrow.
The two sat on the steps, watching the fallen flowers, Gu Lai suddenly said, "Uncle hasn't told me yet, how did he know that I am Ye Qifei."
Ye Ying smiled slightly and asked back, "Aren't you?"
Gu Lai turned his head and said quietly: "It's true that I'm Ye Qifei, but I think I haven't shown any flaws. Many people have never even seen my real face. How can you be sure that I am Ye Qifei?" Fei's?"
Ye Ying smiled faintly, but it was even more gorgeous than the falling flowers in the courtyard. He said unhurriedly: "I'm not sure, I just guessed it, and then, you admit it."
Gu Lai's face was embarrassed, so she didn't tell herself, "What's more, you didn't mean to avoid us, you accepted Ye Qifei's title very calmly."
Ye Ying said gently. "It's not me who did the wrong thing, and I didn't intend to hide it. Since you asked, I will admit it naturally. If you don't ask, I won't tell."
The corner of Gu Lai's right mouth raised, revealing a mocking smile. "There are many reasons for what happened back then, but the result is something we don't want to see."
Ye Ying sighed. "You don't have to worry about not being able to explain clearly to me, maybe I know more than you."
Gu Lai whispered three more words, "Yinyuanhui."
Ye Ying understood, and Gu Lai said coldly again: "No matter what the reason is, once you make a mistake, you will have to pay the price. It's the same for me, you, and them."
"You're right." Ye Ying knew in her heart that he would not be able to be a lobbyist between Gu Lai and his third brother, everything depends on the destiny.
"After talking about these things, you should teach me heart swordsmanship and sword casting." Gu Lai smiled and said,
"Naturally, let's learn how to forge a sword first." Ye Ying got up slowly and said.
"Well, I'll listen to you." Gu Lai also stood up and patted the fallen flowers on his body.
Ye Ying took her to the sword-making workshop dedicated to Tibetan swords. At this time, there was no one here, and no one would disturb them. If it was not possible, Gu Lai would not come to Tibetan swords.
Ye Ying is a master of swordsmanship and also a master of sword casting. He forged the famous swords Canxue and Changsheng. The ones that are suitable are often forged by them themselves. During the casting process, the swordsmiths will put their efforts into it, so they are very emotional about every sword they forge, maybe you can try it.”
"However, it takes too long to forge a sword. Many people prefer to entrust it to others instead of doing it themselves." Gu Lai pouted.
"If you want to get something, you always have to pay some patience." Ye Ying said with a slight smile.
He carefully explained to Gu Lai the process of casting swords and the materials needed. Even though he is blind, he can quickly know when it is suitable and what materials are the best, and Gu Lai doesn't even need to take notes. , able to write down what Ye Ying said word by word.According to his request, feel the heat of the flame in the sword casting furnace with breath.
Ye Ying said slowly: "Calm down, you can even feel the resonance with the sword. This is not something that can only be achieved by dueling with others."
To Ye Ying's surprise, Gu Lai was able to grasp the resonance with the sword at once, and it was all the swords. Gu Lai didn't explain it. It can't be said that she has been a sword spirit for thousands of years. To be able to reject her spiritual power.
Ye Ying could only marvel at her little niece's sword-making talent again.If Gu Lai knew that he thought so, she wouldn't be very happy, because for her, casting a sword is really easy to bring up bad memories for her.
Looking at the pitch-black long sword in the raging fire, Gu Lai suddenly said: "Different materials will have different effects when casting a sword, right?"
"Of course." Ye Ying closed her eyes, put her hands behind her back, and said with a gentle smile.
"What would happen if a swordsmith tried a special method?" Gu Lai said quietly, the flames jumping from the scorching red sword casting furnace were reflected in her deep eyes, forming two clusters of dark and unclear cold light .
"What method?" Ye Ying felt the erratic in Gu Lai's tone, and frowned.
"Sacrifice the sword, forge the sword with the flesh and blood of living people." Gu Lai said softly. "
This is absolutely impossible. "Ye Ying said solemnly, "It is unacceptable for a living person to sacrifice a sword, and the sword forged must be a sword of evil spirits." "
"It's not the demon sword." Gu Lai turned to look at Ye Ying, and said softly, "It's the demon sword."
She said again: "Would uncle be willing to listen to me tell a story?"
Ye Ying didn't know, but she still nodded, "It's a small and weak country, and its name is Jiang Guo..."
The secret that had been dusty for many years slowly came out of Gu Lai's mouth, but with endless heaviness and sadness,
"A magic sword sacrificed the princess of the royal family, but saved tens of thousands of people in the Jiang Kingdom, as well as her brother Wang. Is all this right or wrong?"
Gu Lai stared at him, and asked an answer she had always wanted, was she wrong?
Ye Ying sighed lightly, but asked back: "Is this story true?"
Gu Lai turned his head away, "I don't know, maybe it's true, maybe it's fake, it's too long ago."
"Then I'm willing to believe it's fake, because no matter what the answer is, it's a kind of harm." Ye Ying said lightly, and then went to Lijian to take the sword.
Gu Lai said again behind him, "It's ridiculous, do you know that the princess didn't intend to save those people, but her brother. But in the end, the person she didn't want to save survived happily. The person I saved will always live with the sunflowers planted for her, living in sorrow."
Ye Ying paused and said with a slight smile, "Even though she didn't want to be saved, she was still saved, right? What she did was not meaningless and had no sense of existence. People often did things they didn't want to do. It’s also a joy.”
Gu Lai still didn't go to pick up the sword she forged, but just sat on the steps in front of the sword casting workshop for a whole night, and the dew soaked the corners of her green shirt and the messy hair on her temples.
The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from love, resentment and hatred, and not getting what you want.
Gu Lai smiled lightly, she thought of many things, when Long Yang firmly caught her who jumped from the tree, he said: "No matter what time, he will catch her."
Unexpectedly, the person who couldn't let go was actually her.
Life is like the sky when the fireworks are burning, like the flowers on the other side are in full swing, wanton and wild.
As soon as she appeared at the gate of the villa, a little yellow chicken at the gate stepped forward and bowed, "Miss, come with me."
Gu Lai casually threw the rein to the chest of another little yellow chicken who came forward, he hurriedly grabbed the rope, one of them failed to pull properly, and the horse kicked him into ashes.
When he got off his horse to appease him, the little lady was nowhere to be seen.Gu Lai was led by a Tibetan sword disciple to Tianze Tower,
Ye Ying was standing in the promenade of Tianze Building at this time, purple flowers were blooming on the trees in the courtyard, even if there was no wind, they would fall down, and the fragrance of the whole place would be filled one after another.
Ye Ying closed her eyes, facing the countless falling petals in front of her, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.
The Tibetan sword disciples beside Gu Lai had already retreated quietly, leaving him alone in the courtyard.Gu Lai said softly, "Uncle."
Ye Ying turned around and smiled at her, like a flower blooming in his heart, he moved his lips lightly and said, "I'm very happy, you still want to call me 'uncle', Qi Fei."
As soon as Gu Lai lowered his head, he suddenly showed a shy smile, and then the sword flashed out, it was the Huaying Sword that he tried with Ye Yingbi in the Candle Dragon Palace.
The move is fierce, stabbing at Ye Ying's weakness, people of martial arts level like them can find out the opponent's weakness in a single test, but knowing it is one thing, and stabbing it is another.
There are no friends or relatives in the martial arts arena. It just so happens that both of them know this truth very well, so they are merciless, but there is nothing to say.
So in a short while, Gu Lai, who had nearly heaven-defying force value, pressed Ye Ying to fight. Although he was very helpless, Ye Ying had no embarrassment, but he used the heart sword technique again.
Wenshui Wuhen, the supreme heart sword.
The one whose arm was scratched this time was Ye Ying, and Gu Lai was unscathed.
"With a flick of a finger, your Supreme Heart Sword can only trap me with a flick of a finger." Gu Lai smiled and said.
"Your talent in swordsmanship is the best I have ever seen in my life." Ye Ying couldn't help sighing,
Gu Lai listened but smiled and said nothing. How could there be so many talents in this world, let alone that she was cultivated the day after tomorrow.
The two sat on the steps, watching the fallen flowers, Gu Lai suddenly said, "Uncle hasn't told me yet, how did he know that I am Ye Qifei."
Ye Ying smiled slightly and asked back, "Aren't you?"
Gu Lai turned his head and said quietly: "It's true that I'm Ye Qifei, but I think I haven't shown any flaws. Many people have never even seen my real face. How can you be sure that I am Ye Qifei?" Fei's?"
Ye Ying smiled faintly, but it was even more gorgeous than the falling flowers in the courtyard. He said unhurriedly: "I'm not sure, I just guessed it, and then, you admit it."
Gu Lai's face was embarrassed, so she didn't tell herself, "What's more, you didn't mean to avoid us, you accepted Ye Qifei's title very calmly."
Ye Ying said gently. "It's not me who did the wrong thing, and I didn't intend to hide it. Since you asked, I will admit it naturally. If you don't ask, I won't tell."
The corner of Gu Lai's right mouth raised, revealing a mocking smile. "There are many reasons for what happened back then, but the result is something we don't want to see."
Ye Ying sighed. "You don't have to worry about not being able to explain clearly to me, maybe I know more than you."
Gu Lai whispered three more words, "Yinyuanhui."
Ye Ying understood, and Gu Lai said coldly again: "No matter what the reason is, once you make a mistake, you will have to pay the price. It's the same for me, you, and them."
"You're right." Ye Ying knew in her heart that he would not be able to be a lobbyist between Gu Lai and his third brother, everything depends on the destiny.
"After talking about these things, you should teach me heart swordsmanship and sword casting." Gu Lai smiled and said,
"Naturally, let's learn how to forge a sword first." Ye Ying got up slowly and said.
"Well, I'll listen to you." Gu Lai also stood up and patted the fallen flowers on his body.
Ye Ying took her to the sword-making workshop dedicated to Tibetan swords. At this time, there was no one here, and no one would disturb them. If it was not possible, Gu Lai would not come to Tibetan swords.
Ye Ying is a master of swordsmanship and also a master of sword casting. He forged the famous swords Canxue and Changsheng. The ones that are suitable are often forged by them themselves. During the casting process, the swordsmiths will put their efforts into it, so they are very emotional about every sword they forge, maybe you can try it.”
"However, it takes too long to forge a sword. Many people prefer to entrust it to others instead of doing it themselves." Gu Lai pouted.
"If you want to get something, you always have to pay some patience." Ye Ying said with a slight smile.
He carefully explained to Gu Lai the process of casting swords and the materials needed. Even though he is blind, he can quickly know when it is suitable and what materials are the best, and Gu Lai doesn't even need to take notes. , able to write down what Ye Ying said word by word.According to his request, feel the heat of the flame in the sword casting furnace with breath.
Ye Ying said slowly: "Calm down, you can even feel the resonance with the sword. This is not something that can only be achieved by dueling with others."
To Ye Ying's surprise, Gu Lai was able to grasp the resonance with the sword at once, and it was all the swords. Gu Lai didn't explain it. It can't be said that she has been a sword spirit for thousands of years. To be able to reject her spiritual power.
Ye Ying could only marvel at her little niece's sword-making talent again.If Gu Lai knew that he thought so, she wouldn't be very happy, because for her, casting a sword is really easy to bring up bad memories for her.
Looking at the pitch-black long sword in the raging fire, Gu Lai suddenly said: "Different materials will have different effects when casting a sword, right?"
"Of course." Ye Ying closed her eyes, put her hands behind her back, and said with a gentle smile.
"What would happen if a swordsmith tried a special method?" Gu Lai said quietly, the flames jumping from the scorching red sword casting furnace were reflected in her deep eyes, forming two clusters of dark and unclear cold light .
"What method?" Ye Ying felt the erratic in Gu Lai's tone, and frowned.
"Sacrifice the sword, forge the sword with the flesh and blood of living people." Gu Lai said softly. "
This is absolutely impossible. "Ye Ying said solemnly, "It is unacceptable for a living person to sacrifice a sword, and the sword forged must be a sword of evil spirits." "
"It's not the demon sword." Gu Lai turned to look at Ye Ying, and said softly, "It's the demon sword."
She said again: "Would uncle be willing to listen to me tell a story?"
Ye Ying didn't know, but she still nodded, "It's a small and weak country, and its name is Jiang Guo..."
The secret that had been dusty for many years slowly came out of Gu Lai's mouth, but with endless heaviness and sadness,
"A magic sword sacrificed the princess of the royal family, but saved tens of thousands of people in the Jiang Kingdom, as well as her brother Wang. Is all this right or wrong?"
Gu Lai stared at him, and asked an answer she had always wanted, was she wrong?
Ye Ying sighed lightly, but asked back: "Is this story true?"
Gu Lai turned his head away, "I don't know, maybe it's true, maybe it's fake, it's too long ago."
"Then I'm willing to believe it's fake, because no matter what the answer is, it's a kind of harm." Ye Ying said lightly, and then went to Lijian to take the sword.
Gu Lai said again behind him, "It's ridiculous, do you know that the princess didn't intend to save those people, but her brother. But in the end, the person she didn't want to save survived happily. The person I saved will always live with the sunflowers planted for her, living in sorrow."
Ye Ying paused and said with a slight smile, "Even though she didn't want to be saved, she was still saved, right? What she did was not meaningless and had no sense of existence. People often did things they didn't want to do. It’s also a joy.”
Gu Lai still didn't go to pick up the sword she forged, but just sat on the steps in front of the sword casting workshop for a whole night, and the dew soaked the corners of her green shirt and the messy hair on her temples.
The Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from love, resentment and hatred, and not getting what you want.
Gu Lai smiled lightly, she thought of many things, when Long Yang firmly caught her who jumped from the tree, he said: "No matter what time, he will catch her."
Unexpectedly, the person who couldn't let go was actually her.
Life is like the sky when the fireworks are burning, like the flowers on the other side are in full swing, wanton and wild.
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