Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

It is still midsummer in Baiyun City.However, even in the heat wave season, before the sun rises, there is always a little bit of shade.

The little girl in the pink dress is completely sleepy. Although Gong Jiu dislikes this little girl who always competes for her brother's attention, she grew up pampered and pampered by herself, so she doesn't hand the little girl over to the servant waiting at the pier. He picked up the little girl who was not tall enough to get off the boat, and personally arranged it in the soft sedan chair.

He didn't go back home with the servant, but walked to a beach.Few people set foot on this beach, only the stormy waves beat the shore and the sea wind howls.The view of the world's wonder and magnificence often lies in danger and distance, and the same is true here.

At the turn of the sea and the sky, sparkling.Gong Jiu looked around, and suddenly saw a beach of white on a rock on the shore.Just as he was about to watch the song carefully, he suddenly realized something, and the corners of his mouth curled up maliciously and joyfully, and he took off his white brocade thick-soled official boots on the spot, barefoot, and printed a series of shallow footprints on the soft fine sand.The sea breeze blew his clothes, leaving a slightly salty taste.He hadn't smelled this smell since he returned to the capital, and at this moment, he felt a little nostalgic.

The wind rolled up his long sleeves, revealing his stable and slender fingers.The skin of the fingers was crystal clear and almost transparent, and there was a cold radiance between them like jade flakes.Those are two extremely beautiful hands, so beautiful that people can easily mistake them for women's hands, but when that hand penetrates your heart, you will know how terrible mistakes you have made.

At the junction of the sea and the sky, a handsome man from Yushu appeared at some unknown time.His upper body was uncovered, and his lower body was submerged in the faintly gray sea water.The sea water wets his waist-length hair. His hair color is pure, black like splashed ink, but under the sunlight, it glows like a crow's feather.

He was exposed in the golden light of the morning, and behind him was the rising red sun. His whole body seemed to be covered with bright rays of light, and for a moment it seemed as if a god had arrived.

His eyes are thick inkstones, and a bit of amber light protrudes from his pupils.The ray of light came out in a clear and clear way, as if it still carried a trace of decisive sword intent, but it turned into a leisurely wandering cloud in the sky when he saw a man walking slowly with bare feet in the distance.His face was cold and arrogant, and his expression was cold, but he was a flying fairy from beyond the sky.

There is no need to say more, the demeanor around him already represents everything.

He is the lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng.

Gong Jiu squinted his eyes and watched Ye Gucheng wading through the water.Pretending to lower his head and caress the jade fan in his hand, he muttered, "Who else is like this in the world?" Yes, in his heart, his brother is definitely a unique existence, no one can compare with him, not even himself.

He pushed Ye Gucheng to the altar in his heart.The bad nature of people dooms their attitude towards God in their hearts. They believe in God, beg God, humble and pious.However, once the gods cannot satisfy their wishes, they are bound to blaspheme.Many years later, when Gong Jiu pressed Ye Gucheng under his body and sucked, sucked, licked, licked, and indulged in the deepest part of his body over and over again, he realized in a daze that he was blaspheming.And, no regrets at all.

Ye Gucheng approached from the sea, with a smooth figure, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, although he has practiced martial arts since childhood, he still looks a little thin.Even if he will be thin and solid in the future, without excess, at this moment he is just like a tall and straight cypress like clouds.

However, such descriptions as majestic and vigorous, like a dragon and a phoenix always feel that the words are pale.

Gong Jiu stood on the shore, but for some reason suddenly flashed a sentence: I also know the high cold, and I prefer the high cold environment.

When Ye Gucheng got closer, he revealed his snow-white lower garment from the waist down, and a long sword hanging from his waist.The brocade crepe trousers, a specialty of Baiyun City, were sticking wetly to his legs, and his feet were not wearing boots.He seems to have a physique that can't be tanned, his whole body is jade-like white, and his feet are white and translucent because he rarely sees sunlight.It is true that a man's feet cannot be petite, but Ye Gucheng's feet are well-proportioned, without bulging veins and meridians that cannot fade.

Both were barefoot at the same time.Seeing Ye Gucheng come ashore, Gong Jiu hurriedly handed over a snow-colored gown with wide sleeves and wide waistband, and put it on for his brother with his own hands.

Ye Gucheng's clothes were soaked, his long hair and gown were sticky to his body, and water kept dripping down.If this scene were changed by someone else, it would definitely be extremely embarrassing, but in Ye Gucheng's body, there is a hint of disdain for the world.

He has been obsessed with swords since he was a child, and has a very high talent.Learn the way of swords in the vast ocean and the strong wind all year round by the sea.In the double shadow of the peach blossoms on Peach Blossom Island, under the bright white and cold moonlight, and even in the violent beating and tempering of the waves, his figure was left behind.The cold and summer of this world, spring, autumn, winter and summer, all flow through Ye Gucheng's sword tip one by one.

I also asked myself, Ye Gucheng is a peerless swordsman in other people's writings, is his life just learning swords?However, he will never forget the joy of holding the sword and watching the flowers, he will never forget the freedom and ease of holding the sword to the end of the world, and he will never forget the joy of swinging the sword.Therefore, Ye Gucheng is destined to be inseparable from the sword.Because the sword to him runs through his entire life and dreams.

Ye Gucheng knew how to sword at the age of three, and he has achieved some success so far, and has not failed so far.However, he tempered his body harshly. He solidified his body under the impact of waves every day, and practiced internal strength in deliberate diving.Diving into the deep sea from time to time, naturally there will be some unexpected gains occasionally.

For example, at this moment, his right hand is holding the long sword at his waist, while his left hand is clasping a pearl the size of a walnut.Ordinarily, Baiyun City is located on the coast, and is rich beyond compare. Ye Gucheng really won't put down ordinary pearls.However, at this moment, he was holding on to the pearl tightly.

Gong Jiu was naturally a little curious about the pearl in Ye Gucheng's hand.I leaned over to take a look, and was really surprised.It was clearly blood beads.The so-called blood bead means that when the oyster raises pearls, it has a wound on itself, and the sand and stones that enter its body are just at the wound. After a long period of sharpening, the pearl attached to the stone seeps into its own blood, so it will glow. Alluring red.

It is precisely because the breeding process of blood beads is so difficult and full of bizarre coincidences that blood beads are rare.Such a huge blood bead in Ye Gucheng's hand is even more precious.

Seemingly feeling his younger brother's surprise, Ye Gucheng inexplicably felt a tinge of complacency in his heart.The feeling of surprising my brother, um, it's really good.

He casually twisted the water-soaked long hair, and handed the blood bead to Gong Jiu, "I remember last time you said that there was a missing fan pendant." Ye Gucheng's voice tended to be cold, but Gong Jiu could always catch the hidden care.

Gong Jiu didn't refuse either.Putting the blood bead into his bosom, he said jokingly, "I will definitely accept the little brother that my brother gave me, but now I have to wrong it for a while, otherwise the palace lord may see what happens."

Seemingly remembering the little girl's tears like she didn't want money, Ye Gucheng had no choice but to rub his forehead helplessly, and walked towards the city lord's mansion holding his younger brother's hand.

A round of red sun reflected the shadows of the two people very long, and the two people who walked hand in hand did not know that they would walk through the glorious time in the future with such a gesture.