"Master, the news from the capital, the last time the stronghold was breached, the reason is that there is a hidden message from the palace." The dark guard replied very disturbed, it was his negligence. .

Ximen Chuuxue put down the silk cloth for wiping the long sword in his hand, frowned slightly, looked at the dark guard with piercing eyes, and said, "What news."

"Ye Gucheng, I'm afraid it's not hemoptysis..." The dark guard hesitated for a long time before continuing, "The secret report has been tampered with, and the news from the new base is that Emperor Jianwu has a heart attack... Ye Legend of Gucheng is located in Prince Ye Xuan, who left Beijing to cultivate..."

"...I have a heart attack." Ximen Chuuxue's sword fell to the ground. . .

The dark guard raised his head again, and Ximen Chuuxue was gone, only the sword remained on the ground, and a few ominous dark lights flashed secretly. . .

People who practice martial arts know that the most important of the heart vessels is the number one fatal acupoint of a person. If the heart vessels are obstructed, it will affect the life expectancy at the slightest level, and even lead to immediate death. . .And it can be divided into temporary injuries, or old injuries over the years. . .There is still hope for the former to be cured, but if it is the latter, it is resigned to fate. . .And we all know, Ye Gucheng. . .It must be the latter. . .Many years ago, when he became Ye Gucheng, he had the hidden wound of being obsessed with madness. Many years later, his lover left and the realm broke through the new wound. . .In the end, those five years were exhausting. . .Up to now, the damage to his viscera has reached the point where it cannot be concealed, so there is the previous incident of coughing up blood. . .Or, at the beginning, Ye Gucheng didn't know about his hidden injuries, but when he knew, not only was he tired, but also difficult to treat. . . .

If the flying fairy falls and the sword fairy disappears, will the sword god turn back? . .

With a bang, the gate of Yu Luocha's closed courtyard was blasted open by internal force, and Ximen Chuuxue's voice sounded in the dust of sawdust: "You know about Ye Gucheng's illness." In an extremely firm tone. . .

Yu Luocha's black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she lazily said: "Why are you so angry today, could it be that you got rid of that paradoxical Gu, huh?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked straight at Yu Luocha, his eyes condensed: "How is he now." He had already guessed that he must have had a part in the concealment of the news before. . .

"How does this lord know, Axue, if you want to know, just go to the capital and ask if you don't want to. Are you still afraid that you won't be able to meet Ye Gucheng?" Yu Luocha smiled, "I'm afraid that's the case, I want to come to you In those five years, I didn’t even dare to see each other.”

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, but after a long time, under Yu Luocha's surprised eyes, his expression remained the same, but what he said was: "I'm going to the capital..."

The Western Demon Cult is not too far from the capital, but it takes two days to gallop on horseback. . .Ximen Chuuxue galloped on his horse. He knew that Ye Gucheng left the capital to cultivate, but he didn't know his whereabouts. He had to go to the capital first and ask Xuan'er. . .As if something was about to be cut off from his life, he could only use the memory of that life to tell himself that Ye Gucheng did not have this terminal illness in his previous life, and he will not have it in this life. . .

The author has something to say: Well, Ximen is about to be abused

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