It's not a cannonball

If it is said that Ye Gucheng is because of the open momentum of the vast sea and the noble aura brought about by being in a superior position all the year round, then Ximen Chuuxue is like a sharp sword, and you can't see anything superfluous in him. In his heart and eyes, pure loneliness and silence.

Just as Lu Xiaofeng thought, these two people are indeed so similar, the same coldness, the same warmth, even the clothes on the surface are all about white clothes.

But they are so different, the pursuit and understanding of sword intent, and the attitude towards the world, these are two different people.

"Ximen Chuixue."

"Ye Gucheng."

When these two people faced each other, the people present were stunned for a while, feeling that they should stand together, even if it was them themselves, there was a strange flash in their eyes. The fate of the enemy.

"You use a sword." Ximen Chuuxue's eyes moved from Ye Gucheng's handsome face to his hands.

"Naturally." Ye Gucheng's eyes were astonishingly bright from the beginning to the end, and he looked at Ximen Chuuxue with burning eyes.

"You're fine."

"You and I can fight." Ye Gucheng who said this drew out the sword from his waist, looked at Ximen Chuixue and said, "This sword has been with me for thirty years, and it can fight with you."

Ximen Chuixue's dark eyes also lit up when he saw the sword.

"nature."

Lu Xiaofeng was sweating coldly listening to them, afraid that they would draw their swords and rush forward if they got up.Even though Ximen Chuuxue doesn't have a sword, they can make an appointment to fight!

Until he saw Ye Gucheng introduce his sword, he finally couldn't help but stepped forward to interrupt: "Ximen, why don't you invite us in?"

Ximen Chuixue gave Lu Xiaofeng a cold look, and when he couldn't hold on to the sweat dripping from his forehead, he calmly looked away, looked at Tang Xun and Lu Jiuxi, and nodded, "I'm sorry." After saying that, he took a look Ye Gucheng was the first to turn around and enter Wanmei Villa.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly behind him and shook his head, feeling that there was a tough battle to be fought next.

After explaining his purpose, Ximen Chuixue said, "Hua Manlou's eyes have been separated for too long, so I'm not ready for medical treatment."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Just let it be."

Then they lived in Wanmei Villa, and Ximen Chuuxue's daily life was filled with a lot of trivial things besides practicing swords. He suddenly found that the village was much more lively.

Of course, it's okay to not reject it, Wanmei Villa is deserted all year round, except for the noises that Lu Xiaofeng made when he came in the past, it was silent at other times.Another advantage is that you can hold a candle to discuss swords with Ye Gucheng, and then compare each other the next day.What Lu Xiaofeng was worried about, the confrontation with swords between the two did not happen, but the way of sparring was more brutal.

The sword energy crossed Ximen Chuuxue's temples, and a strand of black hair fell out.He responded quickly, picked up the sword, hooked the tip of the sword back, suddenly lowered his wrist, and stabbed at Ye Gucheng at an unreachable speed, using the tip of the sword to pick up a strand of black hair on his shoulder, which was his masterpiece after breaking it.Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyes to meet Ye Gucheng's blazing eyes, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart that he didn't know how to express.

In the past, Ximen Chuuxue was always alone, practicing swords by himself, and killing by himself.After Jiancheng, he bears the title of "Sword God", and few people can approach him.His world only has swords, and he can only see swords in his eyes.

This kind of him is lonely and conceited. He is conceited that he has few opponents at his age.But he never thought that there would be someone who could keep pace with him in the way of swordsmanship. Although there were some differences of opinion, he had to say that he was satisfied, and it was enough to surprise him.

As long as he has improved a little in the sparring these days, Ye Gucheng will look at him like this, and this kind of feeling is novel and has never happened before.

That's why Ximen Chuuxue felt a strange feeling that he couldn't discern.

The two faced each other with their swords closed, and an atmosphere of silence spread between them.

Lu Jiuxi, who walked slowly, broke the silence: "I said you are really enough, do you have to look at each other after each fight, and if no one interrupts, do you want to stare at each other forever?"

The two taciturn people took it for granted and ignored him, and Lu Jiuxi didn't care. He looked around and said with a smile, "Although Wanmei Villa belongs to you, Ximen, you should cherish it a little bit?" The courtyard, which was destroyed by wanton sword energy, said: "Because of this, the steward has cried many times."

Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Chuuxue, guilt flashed across his eyes: "My fault."

Ximen Chuuxue put the sword back into the scabbard, and said coldly, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the inner courtyard. Although he didn't say anything, Ye Gucheng knew where he was going to boil medicine for Huamanlou.Ever since he found out that a maid had neglected to put a few dollars in traditional Chinese medicine, Ximen Chuuxue quickly dealt with that maid, and then made medicine for Huamanlou regularly every day.

Ye Gucheng thought for a while, then heeled up.

Ximen Chuuxue felt that this novel experience was not the first time for him. The more he got along with Ximen Chuuxue, the more he could feel the delicate tenderness under the cold face of this man. The gentleness under the hard shell is as silent as drizzle.

Ye Gucheng felt that he could learn more about him every day.

This is also a novel experience for him. Since he embarked on the road of rebellion, it is rare to feel relaxed without thinking about the future.

The ease of these days seemed to be stolen secretly and quickly, reminding him of the old housekeeper's old tearful face, and an event that he thought was very challenging before suddenly gave him the idea of ​​​​resisting.

This is still an ordinary afternoon, what is unusual is that an unexpected guest came from outside the village, the son of Prince Nan.

That pretty face was no longer as obedient as it used to be, and said coldly, "City Master Ye, there is an emergency around Baiyun City. The old butler couldn't bear it and asked me to take you back."

He said he was here to pass on a message, but he didn't have the proper attitude to pass on a message. The elite death guards surrounded Wanmei Villa and said with a grinning smile, "If you obey me and go back, it's okay, otherwise..." The words didn't finish , raised his hand, only to see the soldiers next to him drawing their bows in unison, pointing directly at Wanmei Villa.

Ye Gucheng didn't expect that his cheap apprentice couldn't wait for him to leave for a few days, and dared to use this method to force him to go back. He was really afraid that he would fail if he ran away?What does he think Ye Gucheng is, a thug who helped him become emperor?The actions of Prince Nan Wang undoubtedly severely stepped on the bottom line of being a swordsman.Ye Gucheng has always been cold, with anger clearly printed in his emotionless eyes.

I have to teach him a lesson myself, and I heard footsteps coming from around me.

Ximen Chuuxue came slowly, his eyes were full of extreme ice, and his lips curled up a little, he smiled contemptuously, and finally said: "Who gave you the courage to bring troops to break into my Wanmei Villa? ?”

The author has something to say: there should be another update in the afternoon

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I am a good writer with integrity, if you say two updates, two updates

But I am also a stubborn boy who insists on naked updates, so let him follow the fate of the update time.Indifference.jpg

Thank you Yingqianji and Changfeng Yinge for the two dear Throwing Thunder, hugging 030

By the way, the boy Qianji is the one who reminds me the most, I thought I would quit if no one mentioned it :p