[Lu Xiaofeng] Blindness

Ximen Chuuxue woke up the next day and saw Ye Gucheng practicing sword in front of the court.

The sword light is like snow, and the lotus flower is in the same shape, which is red at first glance.

He watched for a while, until Ye Gucheng's sword energy fell on the peach tree behind him, and a broken branch fell in front of him.

Ximen Chuuxue looked down at the sword marks on the broken branch, and seemed to have glimpsed the depth of Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship.

"Western owner."

Ye Gucheng turned back his sword and clasped his fingers together in a salute.

This is an ancient ritual to invite people to fight with swords.

Ximen Chuuxue had never been invited before, but he was not ignorant of this kind of etiquette. He immediately pulled out the black scabbard from behind and returned the same ancient sword ceremony.

Even the sword points horizontally and vertically, stepping on the rustling meteor, but returning the hand is like floating clouds shining on the water. Ye Gucheng's sword is always extremely beautiful, just like the spring breeze returning to the new snow and shining the glory of the prosperous sword shining in the sky.

Ximen Chuuxue has a thousand branches of raging fire and a cold river with snowy ravines. The two diametrically opposite auras make his sword as fast as an aurora.

The old petals of the peach branches are falling, and the shadows of old leaves are lingering.

Ye Gucheng raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Ximen Chuixue among the flying flowers and leaves, with long winding hair and dangling clothes, his eyes ignited with red lotuses from ten directions, and the green blade in his palm slowly spread across the mountains and rivers.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword is completely different from his.

After the last gesture, Ximen Chuuxue smoothed the scattered blue hair behind his ears, and nodded slightly to Ye Gucheng.

Two masters of swordsmanship who are rare in the world, in this narrow and dark cave, asking swords to solve moves, this is a scene of killing and intimidating Zhuang Su, but because of the peach blossoms all over the ground, it becomes a bit of a charming scene.

The four eyes meet each other, the flowing water is silent, and there is a little bit of consonance.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ye Gucheng carefully from a distance of four steps, and vaguely felt that there was something like a ripple in his heart. The clear water was floating, and the mountains and rivers were beautiful.

Time is amazed by mountains and rivers, and years are smoothed by loneliness.

What you see and think is a first-line marriage.

"Chuixue." Ye Gucheng spat out twice, feeling presumptuous again, "Lord Ximen."

"What?" Ximen Chuuxue thought for a while and said, "You don't have to call me the owner."

There was a smile in Ye Gucheng's eyes.

"Ximen Chuuxue, fourteen years have passed since the day you and I met."

"Yes."

"You haven't crowned yet?"

"Not yet."

Ye Gucheng took a step towards Ximen Chuuxue.

"There is a record in "Shuoyuan·Xiuwen", the crowned one, so don't be an adult... When a gentleman begins to be crowned, he must wish him a gift, so as to strengthen his heart."

It's not that Ximen Chuuxue doesn't understand Ye Gucheng's words, it's just that he lost his mother when he was young, and his father's life and death are still uncertain, so it's better not to mention Yu Luocha, the only one who can be called an elder.

Even if it is the crown, there is no one to host it.

Ye Gucheng pressed his shoulder, and there was an inexplicable taste in his tone.

"I am ten years older than you. If you don't mind, how about I come?"

The sons and daughters of Jianghu, although they are not as solemn about crowning ceremony as the royal family, but Ye Gucheng was born in Baiyun City, and the Ye clan's power is not under the family, and their words and deeds, and their demeanor are exemplary.

This crowning ceremony has never been treated lightly, so Ye Gucheng's remarks can already be called presumptuous.

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned for a moment, but did not hesitate: "Okay."

The two looked at each other, but their moods were different. Ximen Chuuxue was fearless and at ease, but Ye Gucheng had an inexplicable mood. If he followed his past behavior style, it would be absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to say something like this .

It's just that he has been cautious all his life, and it seems okay to indulge occasionally, Ye Gucheng thought so, feeling inexplicably happy.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. My birthday has passed. Since the city lord has the heart, let's do it today!"

This time it was Ye Gucheng's turn to be stunned, right now?This is too simple and casual!

Ximen Chuuxue was very serious: "Etiquette is not complicated, sincerity is enough. I will go to Kunlun later. I don't know the road ahead. It's a pity. Let's stay here."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Okay."

Ximen Chuuxue was sitting, wearing white clothes on the ground, Ye Gucheng stood behind him, his fingertips twitched three thousand black hairs, combing them with a wooden comb, his bright white hands contrasted sharply with the long black hair that fell down, the more shiny, the blacker the blacker.

"On the auspicious day of the month, I will start to add yuan clothes. Abandon my young ambitions, and follow me to become a virtue."

Straightening the long hair and fixing it simply, the man chanted while picking up the newly carved wooden crown.

"Respect Er Weiyi, Shu Shende, my sister will live forever, and I will always be blessed by Hu Fu."

With a fixed crown and hair, Ye Gucheng carefully examined his achievements, and took a step back after making sure that he had taken care of them properly.

"On the auspicious day of Lingyue, let me tell you that the word is Chengjin, and the word is Chengjin. It is suitable for scholars, and it is suitable for fakes, and it will be protected forever."

Ximen Chuixue stood up, turned around, looked at Ye Gucheng, raised his hand on his forehead, and bowed down.

Li Cheng.

Ye Gucheng looked at the man in plain clothes, with a serious face, icy brows, and snow-filled pupils, but his demeanor was bright and his temperament was frosty and cold, making it difficult for people to mistake his eyes.

For the first time, he watched him grow from a child to the sharp-edged man he is now.

For more than ten years, nothing has changed, as if they are fettered by each other, ups and downs, as it should be.

The crown ceremony needs to take characters. Although it is not a triple crown ceremony, the characters must be taken no matter what. Ye Gucheng has just read it once in the old saying. Cheng Jin."

Come with the sword, holding Yu and Jin.

Ximen Chuuxue was slightly stunned, usually the words on the table are the interpretation of the name, but what Ye Gucheng obtained seems to be a witness with a deep meaning.

"Thank you for your gift, I will never forget it."

After the coronation ceremony was over, the two simply talked by hand on the stone bed. The chess pieces were cut from ordinary stones.

Occasionally, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly asked him: "What's your watch?"

Ye Gucheng paused for a moment: "Qi Yi."

"how?"

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head: "Excellent."

The name of the lonely city always has a sense of loneliness and desertedness, but Qiyi implies hope and goodness, which shows the intention of the person who chose the word.

"Simon, it's your turn."

Ximen Chuuxue held the white piece in his hand, watched the chess for a while, but didn't make another move.

"I lost."

Ye Gucheng said kindly: "There will be another game."

"kindness."

Ye Gucheng packed up the chess pieces: "You lost three games in a row, and if you play again, you will be lucky."

Ximen Chuuxue picked up a chess piece: "What prize?"

"I don't lack anything, why not just promise the other party one thing."

"it is good."

That night, Ximen Chuuxue lost seventeen games in a row.

According to the agreement, Ye Gucheng should agree to seventeen things.

"The first thing I want..." Ye Gucheng paused, looked carefully at Ximen Chuuxue's serious eyebrows, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, there is nothing I want you to do."

"Let's put it aside for now."

"..."

"Leave tomorrow."

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly woke up from his memory, looked at Yunshan with his hands behind his back, but still couldn't figure out what Ye Gucheng wanted to say that night, obviously, he had something to say.

He was distracted by the wind and snow all over the mountain by himself, when suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Ximen Chuuxue turned around, and saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy in brocade clothes barging in.

"Why are you stopping me? I'm here to see my cousin!"

cousin?

Ximen Chuixue was stunned for a moment before he thought of the identity of the visitor, Yu Tianbao.

Yu Luocha found a substitute for her son.

There was a little pride on the boy's face, and his eyes lit up even more when he saw Ximen Chuuxue.

"Are you Ximen Chuuxue?"

He was so excited that he circled around Ximen Chuuxue, and wanted to grab the other's wrist, but Ximen Chuuxue avoided it and frowned, "What's the matter?"

The young man was very confident: "I am your cousin, come and see what my cousin I have never met looks like, can't you?"

There was nothing wrong with that, of course, but his tone was really uncomfortable.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Have you finished watching?"

Yu Tianbao was obviously not afraid of Ximen Chuixue's cold face, he laughed so much that he looked up and down for a while, and then said: "That's right, this appearance is worthy of my cousin."

He looked at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, as if his aunt went to the street to pick out jewelry, saw a very beautiful one, waved her big hand, and was ready to pay the bill.

Ximen Fuxue: "I don't have this kind of cousin."

What he said was actually the truth, but it sounded provocative to Yu Tianbao, but instead of losing his temper, he shrugged his shoulders: "No way, just admit it!"

This self-knowledge still somewhat saved some of his extremely bad impression.

"Brother Chuuxue! You have been in your villa all the time, and you have never been to Kunlun. Now, as the host, I am naturally obliged to show you around, right?" He stretched out his hand to Ximen Chuuxue, "Come with me!"

Ximen Chuuxue decisively slapped his Lushan claws away, straightened his clothes, and raised his chin slightly: "Lead the way."

The Western Devil's Cult suddenly had an additional envoy, and news of things in the Temporary Sect spread quickly, but few people knew that this envoy was actually Ximen Chuuxue, the owner of Wanmei Villa.

In just a few days, people in the Western Devil's Cult more or less figured out the nature of this holy envoy.

It's not a difficult temperament, but if you let him deal with things in the church, at most he will get a blank stare.

Generally speaking, it was better than when Yu Luocha was there, because Ximen Chuuxue didn't have the character of torturing his subordinates, and most of what he tossed and tempered was himself.

The meeting with Ye Gucheng on the trip to southern Xinjiang obviously stimulated Ximen Chuuxue very deeply. He felt that he was only a thin sheet of paper away from the realm of the Heart Sword, which could be pierced at any time.

Therefore, practicing sword more diligently can also get rid of Yu Tianbao's harassment by the way.

For some reason, looking at Yu Tianbao, who is a standard dude's virtue, he is very persistent to him, no matter how coldly Ximen Chuuxue receives, he refuses to give up.

Ximen Chuuxue threw him out of the room thirteen times, and when he was practicing the sword, the sword energy scratched his clothes sixteen times, but the opponent never gave up.

"If you use your energy to practice martial arts, I'm afraid your achievements will not be small." Ximen Chuixue sneered.

Yu Tianbao still had a playful smile: "That can't be helped, I've already passed the best age of martial arts training, I dare not think about being at the peak, and it's almost enough to be a second-rate."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, and said four words from his lips: "I am willing to fall."

"My father is Yu Luocha, and my elder brother is Ximen Chuuxue, so it doesn't matter if I am worthless, right?" Yu Tianbao said with a slow smile.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't laugh, he was silent for a while: "Actually, you also..."

Yu Tianbao suddenly interrupted him: "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. According to the custom in the Central Plains, we have to watch dragon boats and eat rice dumplings. However, it is very cold all year long. There are no dragon boats, but there are rice dumplings." ! Wait a minute!"

Ximen Chuuxue really wanted to say that he didn't like eating zongzi, but Yu Tianbao still ran away, so he stopped in place for a while and decided to go back to his room first.

The author has something to say: Really, I have been writing this chapter for a long time, Ye Xi is really too sweet, and the city owner is super good at flirting.Because I thought about the words of two people for a long time, Chengjin and Qiyi, it shouldn't be too discordant 2333333

ok keep going thanks Hyun Soo for mine

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