Someone was already in the tea shed, and Qingqing saw it from a long distance away.Dressed in white, handsome, wearing a crown of sandalwood beads, holding a long sword.Not unfamiliar, even very familiar.

Qingqing frowned, thinking very hard about who that person was.Ximen Fuxue, who was holding her hand tightly, suddenly burst into a chilling aura, let go of her hand and took a step forward.

Ximen Chuixue stood coldly in front of Qingqing, her black hair fluttering in the north wind, and Qingqing, who was half a step behind him, was stunned for a moment.The right hand seems to be casual, but it is seriously placed on the hilt of the sword, as if it may challenge the person opposite at any time.

Looking at the man sitting in the tea shed, he got up almost at the same time as Ximen Chuuxue.Putting down the precious jasper cup in his hand, he walked slowly and stood in front of Ximen Chuuxue.

Two equally excellent men stood facing each other at this moment, without speaking, their sharp eyes mixed with strong fighting spirit and admiration.Chess meets an opponent, sword meets a strong enemy, both of them are persistent people in the sword, no more than Qingqing.A war is inevitable.

Under such circumstances, the man in white actually took the time to look at Qingqing, with a faint smile on his lips, gentle but not less graceful.Ximen Chuuxue's expression became even uglier immediately, as if the air was condensed, he silently moved half a step to the left, blocking his apprentice behind him.

Probably because that smile was too lethal, Qingqing suddenly exclaimed, "Beautiful brother!" Then realizing something was wrong, she leaned out half of her body from behind Ximen Chuuxue with a smirk, seemingly unintentionally reminding, "Hey, Ye Mayor, long time no see."

Lord Ye?Ye Gucheng smiled more intensely, nodded slightly, but his eyes refocused on Ximen Chuuxue.The smile turned into ice-like solidification, faintly carrying the excitement of meeting the opponent. "Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, his tone was cold and without any fluctuation, "Ye Gucheng."

Two pairs of black eyes are closely facing each other, one is cold and indifferent, the other is arrogant and clear.All of a sudden, it was as if thunder from the sky stirred the fire on the ground, and even the rough nerves realized that something was wrong.Of course, she would never admit that she thought that these two people had a good relationship.But if you think about the plot differently, it seems that they can be understood as falling in love and killing each other.

At the last moment in Gucheng in the original book, the sword was half an inch away, perhaps because he couldn't bear to do it to his lover.And Ximen Chuuxue disappeared with Ye Gucheng's body after the decisive battle, and later sent his wife and children away, so why can't it be understood as some affection for Ye Gucheng?Falling in love and killing each other in the legend...

stop.Qingqing wiped her forehead, and suddenly thought of something, rushed over and grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's right hand. "Master can't."

What can't be done?The two men turned their heads to look at her at the same time, with invisible pressure covering her whole body, Qingqing couldn't help but hide behind Ximen Chuuxue.Gently pulled down the master's sleeve, and smiled at Ye Gucheng again, "I mean, I am a guest from afar, so master should not be neglected. Master Ye, I haven't thanked you for inviting me to dinner last time. I am interested in coming today." Sit at Meishanzhuang?"

Qingqing smiled generously, as if she was a master.But who is not a smart person present, this is obviously not what she wanted to say at the beginning.

The two men looked at each other with a surprisingly tacit understanding.The smile on Ye Gucheng's lips deepened, and he looked at Qingqing with a special meaning, "I have something to do today, and I will visit the owner of Ximen Zhuang at another day."

Qingqing stopped talking, because Ximen Chuuxue held her little hand with her backhand. The palm didn't have Qingqing's warmth, but it strangely reassured her.Some words, even if he doesn't say it, he will know it in his heart.The injury on Ximen Chuuxue's back is still not healed, and this is what Qingqing is most worried about.

Seeing this, Ye Gucheng's eyes dimmed, his smile continued undiminished, and he became more gentle and gentle, "Don't you ask me why I came here?" This sentence was asked by Ximen Chuuxue.

In a cold voice with a touch of indifference, Ximen Chuixue said, "If you want to come, come."

Ye Gucheng's expression remained unchanged, as if he knew that Ximen Chuuxue would say this, "If there is a chance, I will fight with you."

Ximen Chuuxue remained icy cold, "I'm waiting anytime."

Glancing at Qingqing again, Ye Gucheng turned and left, but the woman behind him was no longer the woman from two years ago.Qingqing couldn't help sighing, after all, he was the Lord of Baiyun City, and he never lacked women by his side.

Ye Gucheng left, as if he had never been here, and had never spoken to Ximen Chuuxue.Ximen Chuuxue let go of Qingqing's hand, but Qingqing took the initiative to hold her hand again.Their business is not over yet.

Turning around, neither of the master and apprentice was interested in going to the tea shed to rest, and went directly to Wanmei Villa for the return journey.While walking, Qingqing did not forget to complain to her master in a low voice, "Master! You have to know that if you leave the green hills, you will not be afraid of no firewood. The wound on the back is just right and I want to fight someone. In case the Lord Ye What should I do if I really want to fight swords with you now?"

Ximen Chuuxue's tone was not very happy, "If you want to fight, fight."

Qingqing was not happy anymore, "Master, why can't you figure it out? I know that the way of swordsmanship is very important to you, but how can you be more happy when you can't exert your absolute strength? Fortunately, Lord Ye didn't mean that, otherwise we It would be a big loss!" In fact, what Qingqing wanted to say was that no matter how important a sword is, it can't compare to a human being, but she knows Ximen Chuuxue so, isn't it just a joke?I had no choice but to cleverly change the term "curve to save the country".

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, then stopped, "A sword is absolute strength. How long are you going to follow?"

Qingqing was first surprised by the strong confidence and persistence in Ximen Chuuxue's words, but when she understood the second half of the sentence, two strange old men appeared before her eyes.

Both of them were wearing black silk exercise clothes, the clothes were very thin, but their faces were very ruddy.It can be seen from this that his skill is profound, and the method of internal energy should be the same heat attribute as Qingqing.What surprised Qingqing the most was that the two old men were so strange that they looked exactly alike.Qingqing couldn't help curling her lips secretly. This was the first time she saw twins when she came to this world, but she didn't expect that they were two old men.What luck!

"The Mo family enshrines the family of Shuangqi, Lingsi Tiesaki, twins from generation to generation. The two of you must be worshiped by the Mo family of this generation."

Ximen Chuixue's indifferent voice reverberated in the snow, his tone was flat and indifferent, but he didn't know how many people were shocked.Mo family?Which Mo family is it?Qingqing looked up at Ximen Chuixue with doubts on her face.Don't be what she thinks!

The two old men in black looked at each other, and the one on the left who looked more amiable smiled and said, "My Mo family has been hiding from the world for a hundred years. I can't imagine that there are still people who can reveal the identity of the enshrined. The name of the owner of Ximen is well-deserved. In Xiamoling, the one next to me is Brother Mopp."

Mo Pu had a cold face, and only focused his eyes on Qingqing, but he didn't even look at Ximen Chuuxue, so arrogant.After Mo Ling finished speaking, he asked directly, "Where did you steal the jade plaque on your chest?"

Qingqing's face was extremely ugly in an instant, the old man ignored her master, and asked her all the time, thinking that she was really a thief!Ximen Chuuxue didn't tell Qingqing that she practiced the Mo family's internal strength listed on the jade card, and Qingqing didn't know either.The uglier her face, the sweeter the smile on Qingqing's face in the blink of an eye.

"Of course this jade card was given by my mother. I brought it up since I was a child! What advice can the old man give?" Qingqing is not a fool either. Since these two people know the identity of Ximen Chuuxue, they dare to be so stubborn. Hard background.Lun Wuyi Qingqing believed in Ximen Chuuxue, but no matter what, she was unwilling to cause Ximen Chuuxue more trouble.You know, his injury is not healed yet!

"How can my Mo family's identity jade badge be left in the hands of outsiders." Mo Pu said with a cold face, and in the next second he grabbed the jade badge on Qingqing's chest at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

As fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, with extremely strong energy, if he really hit Qingqing, he might not die or be seriously injured.However, just when that hand was about to touch Qingqing, a sword and a palm blocked the withered and veined hand at the same time.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword was fast, and the other old man Mo Ling's palm was also very fast. It was hard to tell who was first and who was behind, but Qingqing was still relieved.After all, with her current skill, it was probably inevitable that she would encounter this move. Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue was there.

Mo Ling glanced at his brother reproachfully and withdrew his hand, then turned to Ximen Chuuxue with admiring eyes, and explained, "My brother is impatient, please don't take offense at the master Ximen." Martial arts practitioners value strength, since Ximen Chuuxue can block Mo Pu The attack shows that the strength is definitely not inferior to them, let alone the age.Until now, this old man who has been smiling and looking gentle treats Ximen Fuxue as a peer.

Ximen Chuixue remained silent, the scabbard remained in front of Qingqing, as if he hadn't heard Mo Ling's words at all.Seeing this, Qingqing's eyebrows were raised slightly, her smile was strong and sweet.The left hand rested tenderly on Ximen Chuuxue's scabbard and pressed it down, while the right hand rested on Mo Pu's hand that stopped in front of her neck.Seemingly soft, light and without a trace of strength, it easily swept Mo Pu's hand away.

"Grandpa Mo Pu is a master of martial arts, how dare Qingqing complain? It's just that Qingqing really doesn't like being choked by people, so please forgive me, Mr. Mo."

The gentle and courteous words didn't have any effect, Mo Pu seemed to have been greatly stimulated, "How can you know the internal power of my Mo family!"

The author has something to say: the section between the city owner and the villa owner is purely yy, the bg of this article is proper, the author’s bad taste can be ignored cough cough o(╯□╰) o There are a lot of banned words recently, it’s too much to pay attention to this while writing Is there any abuse!Oudi has a love story?ah~

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