[Lu Xiaofeng] Blindness

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of all the people present changed.

Western Demon Cult!

A terrifying force that has ruled outside the Pass for many years and whose strength spreads all over the world, and their leader Yu Luocha has dominated the world for decades, and his reputation overwhelms half of the world. But for some reason, this person has been living in Kunlun for a long time, so it is rare to see this person again. news.

Now, unexpectedly, even the Western Demon Cult has been alarmed.

And the holy envoy mentioned by the leading man seems to be an old acquaintance with Baiyun City Lord?

If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to give congratulatory gifts. Today's excitement is more and more frightening every time, first it is the son of the Southern Prince, and then it is the Western Demon Cult.

Coupled with Baiyun City, which is already the uncrowned king of the South China Sea, the gathering of the three parties really gives people a sense of surprise that the situation is changing.

Ye Gucheng is also very strange, he and Ximen Chuixue have always been friends of gentlemen, that person doesn't like to be loud, why is he so solemn at this moment?

But it was clear that the fright was much more than that.

The leading man got up and waved his hand, and three big men immediately brought over three large wooden boxes, and then he said with a smile: "This is a congratulatory gift, but this thing can only be opened at night."

Before Ye Gucheng opened his mouth, Prince Nan couldn't help but said, "Oh? Then this prince is a little curious, what kind of treasure is so special?"

The man glanced at him and said nothing.

This is the first time Zhu Youxun has seen such people who don't give him face. These people have just come on horseback. They are riding heavily and stole too much limelight. They are just a Jianghu sect. They really think that this son will Afraid, he just wanted to get angry, but the person behind him pulled his sleeves without a trace.

Only then did Nanwang Shizi notice that the Lord of Baiyun had an unexpectedly good attitude, and even said a word of thanks to the big man.

Ximen Chuuxue went out to practice swords as usual, but it was rare that he didn't see Yu Tianbao, and he raised his sword against the snow and ice in the mountains.

The speed is unprecedentedly slow for him, every move is like a mountain, steady and cautious.

While practicing the sword, he meditated, what is the heart sword, and the direction of the heart, there are thousands of changes.

But he never practiced moves, only practiced sword heart.

The heart of the sword has been achieved, what kind of swordsmanship cannot be cultivated, in this case, what is the difficulty in the realm of the heart sword?

Ximen Chuixue closed his eyes, and pointed at the edge of the sword. On the side of the wind and snow, he listened carefully to the sound of the sword and heard the language of the sword.

The black scabbard on his knee is the only one he has used since he learned swordsmanship. For 13 years, he has always carried it with him and never left it. Ximen Chuuxue's familiarity with it seems to be a part of his own body.

He even thought that he was the sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, the king of weapons, so he was unyielding and unyielding.

Understand the sword with sincerity, and respect the sword with heart.

His way is the sword, and his sword heart is sincerity, sincerity and swordsmen should have their heart formed by themselves, and themselves are people.

Ximen Chuuxue had a slight realization that his way had already come out, and the next step was nothing more than perfection, and then he continued to walk until the end.

Get up and swing the sword again, the sword is still not fast, but every sword seems to change infinitely.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Fengxue with his hands behind his back, feeling slightly pleased in his heart.

He originally planned to practice for a while, but Yu Tianbao came to him with an expectant expression.

"Well, cousin, I have something to tell you, don't be angry!"

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows: "Say!"

Yu Tianbao lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes: "Didn't you plan to send gifts to Baiyun City two days ago?"

"I saw that box on the road."

Ximen Chuuxue's face became more and more cold, but he still didn't speak.

"I couldn't resist opening it because I was curious." Yu Tianbao blinked, this kind of action was really scary for a man, "I think, cousin, even though you are a gentleman, the friendship between you and that city master Ye should be as light as water. , but most people in the world are vulgar and boring, so they should..."

Ximen Chuuxue interrupted him coldly: "What did you do?"

Yu Tianbao corrected his fingers: "Actually, I just want to show off my cousin's extraordinary momentum. I didn't know that Elder Yi knew about this matter."

"Elder Yi?"

"It's Elder Yi! I just joined our Western Devil's Cult a while ago, and I've always been elusive. Cousin, it's normal that you don't know."

"So, what did he do?"

Yu Tianbao spread his hands like a bachelor: "I don't know either."

Ximen Chuuxue turned cold, turned around and was about to leave.

"Cousin, are you going to Baiyun City?" Yu Tianbao trotted all the way to catch up with Ximen Chuuxue's footsteps, "Aren't you going to wait for Yu Luocha?"

"If he wants to see me, he will naturally come to see me. If he doesn't want to..." Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, "It's useless for me to wait any longer."

"Then why didn't you leave before?"

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a cold look and remained silent.

After so many days of driving to Kunlun, Yu Luocha left without saying a word, leaving him in vain. If he left like this, Ximen Chuuxue would naturally not be reconciled, although he also knew that if Yu Luocha If you have to avoid him, even if the other party is hiding in the Kunlun Mountains, he won't be able to find him.

What happened now gave Ximen Chuuxue the motivation to leave.

It took Yu Tianbao a while to figure out what this meant, and then he looked at Ximen Chuixue and said quietly: "Are you going to Baiyun City to explain to that City Lord Ye?"

"You are close friends. If he knows you well enough, he will naturally understand that this has nothing to do with you. If he doesn't understand, why do you rush for it?"

Ximen Chuuxue finally stopped in his tracks. He looked at Yu Tianbao and said coldly, "Whether he knows or not is up to him. Whether he goes or not is up to me."

Yu Tianbao looked at the man and sighed softly. The next moment, his voice became extremely cold.

"Ximen Chuuxue, let me persuade you again."

"Don't go to Baiyun City!"

The moon was already over, and the leader of the Eighteen Demon Riders of the Western Demon Sect was standing in the garden in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion. There was a lake in the garden that spanned half of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, almost most of the guests are standing on the shore and waiting.

"Can we start?" Nanwang Shizi said calmly.

The big man clasped his fists at Ye Gucheng: "Naturally, the city lord waits for a while."

He clapped his hands, and the next moment, five people came out carrying the box, one of them carried the biggest box, skimmed the water, and with a few taps, he reached the center of the lake, which shows his extraordinary lightness kung fu.

The other four also opened the wooden box in their hands, revealing pieces of black and gray stones.

"What is this?" Yun Shu felt a little curious. Her words obviously represented the thoughts of most people present. There is really nothing special about this black stone. If this is a congratulatory gift, then it is not here to congratulate , but came to mess things up.

The members of the Western Demon Cult who covered their cheeks glanced at their leader, and after receiving a signal, they said, "This is a pumice stone."

Before Yun Shu could continue to ask questions, the big man quickly took out pieces of night stones the size of longan eyes from a cloth bag on his body. It was clearly night, but at this moment it was as bright as day.

Then there were a few breathing sounds, because the big man actually half-embedded the Ye Mingshi directly on the bowl-sized stone, and then threw it directly into the lake.

This is simply a waste of money, but before they could express their distress, they found that the light of Ye Mingshi had been floating on the water and had not sunk.

Thinking about what the big man said just now, can this stone really float on the water?

Soon, about 30 yuan of stones were thrown into the water, and the big man who was still holding the biggest box put the box in the water at this moment. The box seemed to be made of ebony and could be placed on the water. After recovering, he quickly returned to the shore.

Looking at the faint light of the lake and the wooden boxes sinking in the water, everyone was puzzled. They really couldn't figure out what the Western Demon Cult, which has always been famous for acting strangely, was up to.

The son of the Southern Prince put his hands behind his back, looked at him coldly, and said in his heart: playing tricks.

The silence didn't last long, and suddenly, the wooden box opened by itself, and everyone looked in amazement at a beautiful woman in red gauze and veil who slowly stood up from the wooden box.

As pretty as a lotus root, her arms were stretched out softly, and the boundless moonlight reflected on her silk-like black long hair. The woman suddenly raised her head, revealing a pair of strange-colored eyes, blue on the left and purple on the right, very strange.

The sound of silk and bamboo slowly sounded, and the woman danced to the music, waving her long water sleeves on the water, and at the same time she stepped lightly on her lotus feet, and unexpectedly stepped on the water firmly.

At this moment, the exclamations became more and more one after another, Ye Gucheng's gaze paused, and he landed on the opponent's feet, which should also be tied with pumice stones, and his lightness skills are excellent, which is why he can step on the water and dance so freely.

The beauty is peerless, her style is compelling, the long and colorful skirt is spun in mid-air from time to time, the sleeves are facing the wind, and the lake is full of bright pearls at night, it is really amazing.

After a dance, the woman bowed in the middle of the water.

After a while, there was continuous cheers from all around.

"My God, this is the only dance I've ever seen in my life!"

"It really should only exist in the sky, but the world has heard it several times!"

"It was worth the trip!"

……

Among the applause, only two people remained indifferent.

Prince Nan's face was sullen, and he turned his head to look at Ye Gucheng, only to find that there was no color on the other's face, but a faint indifference, and his unhappy mood seemed to be relieved a lot for a while.

But what Ye Gucheng thinks is that such a scene full of flowers and brocades can never be written by Ximen Chuuxue. He knows the nature of that person very well.

The woman stepped on the lake step by step, holding a jade box in both hands, and walked back to the shore.

Ye Gucheng looked at the box, not wanting to pick it up.

"Who are you?"

"Nujiayi Nongyue." The woman knelt on the ground, raised her head and said softly.

The jade box was opened, revealing a volume of books inside, Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows, and found that the handwriting on it was indeed written by Ximen Chuuxue.

The author has something to say: a little bit of transition, thanks to Xuan Su and Hu Pochuan for mine~