[Lu Xiaofeng] Blindness

The alliance failed, not only did Baiyun City take action, but the South Sea Sword Sect also sent people. Under the attack from inside and outside, they died very quickly and fled.

Ye Gucheng only issued an order that all intruders will be hunted down with rewards until they die.

He is the lord of Baiyun City, and now, his city needs such ruthless means to deter all Xiaoxiao from all sides.

In the study room, Zhao Buqun was sitting on a carved wooden chair, holding an excellent white hair tea in his hands. His face and figure were very beautiful, and he looked more like a businessman than a martial arts master .

Meng Xun stood behind him with his head down.

Ye Gucheng sat across from him, he didn't drink tea, he only drank water.

Zhao Buqun clapped his hands, and then said: "Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy. City Lord Ye is very capable."

"Normal."

"The price you paid for the trade between the two sea lines and those goods is too low."

It's not just low, Baiyun City didn't release anything at all, it just told him very politely that the two sea lines would be taken back.

"It was originally owned by Baiyun City, I just took it back."

"It's good to take it back." Zhao Buqun sneered and stood up suddenly.

Ye Gucheng said: "You can choose to leave at your own risk."

Zhao Buqun turned his head, his eyes narrowed: "Your father didn't even dare to say such things to me."

Ye Gucheng looked up at him, the look in his eyes was no different from looking at a dead person: "Then we will wait and see."

Zhao Buqun took a deep look at him.

"I hope you will continue to be so confident."

Meng Xun followed Zhao Buqun every step of the way.

After returning to his boat, Zhao Buqun stopped and slapped Meng Xun hard on the face.

"Who told you to make your own decisions? This time, for your help in the battle of Baiyun City, not only did you not get any benefits, but you got into trouble for nothing. I am so disappointed!"

Meng Xun's face was sullen, he looked at his master, and slowly whispered a few words in his ear.

"Is this true?"

Meng Xun nodded.

Zhao Buqun hesitated for a while, he glanced at Baiyun City in the distance, and thought of the cold young man just now.

"Go back first."

Ye Gucheng pulled out a piece of paper from the table with several names written on it.

He looked at it quickly, then burned it.

He wrote another letter, stamped it with the unique imprint of Baiyun City, tied it to the claw of a black eagle combing its feathers by the window, and let it fly into the sky.

The man stood silently on the boat. He looked to be in his early thirties. His brows were pale and stern. He had a long sword tied behind his back. He was dressed in snow-white clothes. His tall body was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

Such men are rare, but few dare to look up at him.

Because the murderous aura on the man was too strong, there was a faint bloody smell in the scabbard, but his sword was very clean, and no matter how many times he wiped the white cloth, it looked brand new.

There were three people on board, two adults and one child.

The appearance of the child is exactly the same as that of a man, but because he is still young, the outline is softer.

He was born beautiful, with red lips, white teeth, and jet-black pupils.

The boatman supported the penny and looked at the big and the small from time to time. It was also the first time he met such a strange father and son.

The man's voice was very cold, as if ice shards would fall as he spoke, and the youngest one didn't even open his mouth, which made people wonder if he was dumb.

The boatman looked at the pier in front of him, and he was very relieved. He held the boat for two days, but during these two days, no one spoke at all except himself. The atmosphere of silence made him almost suffocate. Now he finally reached his goal. He just wished he could send these two away as soon as possible, and it was best not to meet them in the future.

The man grabbed the boy's hand, went ashore, and walked in a random direction.

It was the largest inn in Baiyun City.

The man put the child in the guest room and left.

He came here to find someone.

That person didn't want to see him, but he had to, not only because few people could block a man's swordsmanship, but also because he was unwilling to reject this person.

That person was Li Yin. He was quite tall, wearing simple coarse clothes, with a loud voice and a dark face.

Li Yin spoke first: "You are here."

The man said, "This is the last time I will come to you."

Li Yindao: "Because you made an appointment with that person?"

The man said, "Yes."

Li Yin said, "Are you not sure?"

The man paused, and then said: "I'm not sure of defeating him, but no matter what, he and I will disappear in this arena from now on."

Li Yin said: "Is such a price worth it?"

Men don't speak.

"So what do you want me to do?"

"Take care of my son."

"What's his name?"

"Blowing snow."

"This name..." Li Yin gave him a strange look, "Is it really a son?"

The man gave him a cold look.

Li Yin smiled bitterly: "I know."

"I'm leaving tomorrow," the man said.

Li Yin asked in surprise, "So fast?"

The man gave a grace: "Wait until March next year, and you will bring him back."

Li Yin looked at the man, and suddenly put his hand on his shoulder.

"Treasure, Junior Brother—"

Ximen Chuuxue sat on the chair, put his hands on his knees, and said nothing.

Li Yin looked at him from the side.

But I couldn't help thinking that it was Qingzhou's son, exactly the same as when she was a child.

Then he leaned over and shouted: "Axue!"

Ximen Chuuxue turned to look at him.

"I am your father's senior brother."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't make a sound.

"Your father has gone far, far away, and you will follow me from now on."

"He won't come back."

Li Yin was stunned.

Ximen Chuuxue said again: "I see."

Li Yin looked at his expressionless face, and quickly said: "He didn't abandon you, he just...has something to do."

Ximen Chuuxue's palms were tightly clenched, and then slowly loosened.

Ah Ye looked at the boy brought back by Li Yin, who was one year younger than her. He looked really good-looking, and the clothes on his body also looked expensive. Feel inferior.

"Uncle Li." She said nah.

"It's Ah Ye, come here quickly, this is Ah Xue."

Li Yin pushed Ximen Chuuxue over, and then looked at the two children with a smile.

"You guys go outside to play, I'll cook first."

Ah Ye responded, and then stretched out his hand to Ximen Chuuxue, who lowered his head expressionlessly and did not respond.

She summoned up her courage and called out softly, "Axue."

The boy raised his head casually, and glanced at her lukewarmly.

Ah Ye's face flushed immediately, she didn't dare to speak out, and didn't look up.

The awkward atmosphere continued until dinner was served.

Li Yin's culinary skills are by no means good, at most they can be eaten, Ah Ye is used to it, and for Ximen Chuuxue, even though it was the first time he ate such inferior food, he did not complain, although the food was delicious. Slow, but sure filling.

After the meal, Li Yin thought for a while and asked him: "Has your father ever taught you swordsmanship?"

"Never."

"Not at all?"

He shook his head.

Li Yin felt very strange, that man's swordsmanship was absolutely rare in the world, and his son probably had a good foundation.

"Then what did he teach you?"

"Watch the sword, breathe out, and practice the mind."

"Then how much have you learned?"

"do not know."

Seeing the indifferent expression on Ximen Chuixue's palm-sized face, Li Yin found it amusing, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ximen Chuixue's tender face.

But the six-year-old covered his cheeks and gave him a hard look.

Ah Ye couldn't help laughing out loud, and the embarrassment and strangeness in his heart disappeared a lot.

The girl sat on the boat, slapping the water with her bare feet for a while, and then looked at Ximen Chuuxue, who was resting with her eyes closed, and Li Yin, who was lying on the bow of the boat with his hands wrapped around his neck.

"Uncle Li, where are we going?"

Li Yin said: "Go to Nanyue Island and participate in the fiftieth birthday of their island owner Zheng Jifeng."

He said it lightly, but Ah Ye couldn't help but groaned, and then immediately covered his mouth.

She asked in a low voice: "Daddy said that he is a very powerful person, can we go in?"

Li Yin smiled and said, "Then I have to ask Axue."

Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes, looking at the expectant gazes cast by one big and one small in front of him, without any response.

Li Yin said: "Didn't your father give you the token of the villa?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, and suddenly said: "We were in Nanyue Island half a month ago."

Li Yindao: "En?"

"He competed swords with Zheng Jifeng."

Li Yin asked in surprise: "Has your father ever fought with Zheng Jifeng?"

Ximen Chuixue nodded.

Li Yin couldn't help but patted his thigh immediately: "That would be a bad thing, then Zheng Jifeng is very small-minded, it's good that your father is here, but now he's not here."

Ah Ye asked, "En? Uncle Li, do you know who won?"

Li Yin shrugged: "People like Zheng Jifeng, if he wins, even if it's a draw, he will definitely spread the word to everyone, but now he doesn't reveal it at all. It is conceivable that he must have lost , and failed miserably."

"Axue's father is very powerful?"

When Ah Ye said this, Ximen Chuuxue didn't react at all.

Li Yindao: "Of course, even if his swordsmanship is not the best in the world, it is not far behind."

Ah Ye couldn't help but glance at Ximen Chuuxue enviously.

Li Yindao: "In this situation, if you want to get in, it will be a little troublesome."

Ah Ye asked, "What are you doing there?"

Li Yin coughed, and then said: "Nanyue Island is the biggest power in the South China Sea today. This time, on the surface, it is to celebrate the birthday. In fact, it is to hold a sword discussion meeting, inviting all famous swordsmen in the South China Sea to come and compare. One or two."

"So I want to take Ashue to have a look."

Ah Ye nodded half understanding.

Li Yin pondered for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and whispered something to Ximen Chuuxue, who nodded reluctantly.

Ye Gucheng put down the invitation letter in his hand, and looked out of the window with his hands behind his back.

"I'll go for you." Ye Jiu paused, and then said: "Gucheng, you are the master of the city, absolutely nothing will happen."

Ye Gucheng shook his head and silently refused.

Ye Jiu said: "They even dare to attack your father directly, let alone you."

"I know what I'm doing."

His voice was calm, but undeniable.

No one can change his decision, no matter who it is, Ye Jiu sighed, I really don't know if such a temper is good or bad for Baiyun City.

Ye Gucheng held a thin piece of paper in his hand, which was a piece of news that the spies had finally sent back.

Regarding the recent battle that Nanyue Island Lord encountered, there were not many words on it, not because the recorder was too brief, but because the battle ended too quickly, and Zheng Jifeng was forced to give up his sword and admit defeat after only thirty moves.

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time.

He may not know how much chance he has against Zheng Jifeng, but he is sure that he is still far from the real peak.

Unfortunately, I was born too late.

Ye Gucheng felt a little regretful, and then continued to read, his eyes suddenly lit up, looking thoughtful.

The author has something to say: the young owner of the buns or something.