Chapter 49 Passing Passengers

"Is there a way to untie this Gu?"

Xuanruo let go of his hand, the monk's robe on his body was washed white, but he looked very clean and energetic.

"Yes, but it hurt him a lot."

"Can it be saved?"

"can."

"Please also tell me the solution."

Xuan Ruo looked at the man in front of him, and said in a desolate tone, "You are different from me, he wants you to live."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment: "He would be better without me."

A symbol of an era, the sword god who wins snow in white.

This will be a long, long road, perhaps without end, and then you will find that I am just a passerby.

"He's more stubborn than you."

"It can make him forget."

Xuanruo looked straight into his eyes: "Are you really willing?"

Ye Gucheng shook his head.

"I don't give up, but if I die, what does it matter if I don't give up?"

Xuanruo said: "The Gu is on your chest, before you die, take it out."

Ye Gucheng nodded, turned and left.

The drums of war resounded outside.

Ximen Chuuxue sat on the ground hugging his knees, Gong Jiu and Lu Xiaofeng lay on the other side.

It had been two days, and after the little old man left, no one came, and there was no food or water.

Gong Jiu is obviously very used to it, she doesn't eat or drink and still has the strength to quarrel with Lu Xiaofeng.

Ximen Chuuxue's lips were a little chapped, but she could still bear it.

In comparison, he was more worried about Ye Gucheng.

On the other side, Gong Jiu, who suddenly woke up, sat up and began to persuade again: "What's wrong with agreeing to this plan? If he disagrees, you won't agree, Lu Xiaofeng?"

"Of course." Lu Xiaofeng retorted weakly, "I'm not stupid."

"Once I do this kind of thing, I won't be infamous for thousands of years. From now on, there will definitely be no friends left in the world. I can have nothing else, but friends can't give up. Otherwise, where will I go? Go eat and drink."

"No prospect." Gong Jiu said with contempt: "If I become the emperor, what do you want?"

Lu Xiaofeng chuckled: "Are you looking down on my IQ, or are you really naive? Can you protect me from such a serious crime as regicide? In the end, you may have to push me to take the blame."

Gong Jiu was speechless for a while.

Lu Xiaofeng patted Ximen Chuixue's shoulder and sighed.

"What if we really die here?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"I just feel a little pity for Sharman, she is about to become a widow at a young age."

Gong Jiu sneered: "You are so pitiful, how could a woman like her hang herself on an old crooked tree like you, maybe she will find a new love after a month."

Lu Xiaofeng was very angry.

"You have no right to say that about her."

"I'm not qualified, heh, she could sleep with a man for a piece of meat when she was 13 years old, there is nothing that a woman like this can't do."

"To shut up!"

"You tell me to shut up, but you believe it in your heart!" Gong Jiu tilted his head and sneered: "I'm also a man, how could I not understand."

"But speaking of it, I'm more curious about one thing."

Ximen Chuixue closed his eyes.

Gong Jiu wanted to get closer, but was blocked by a cold sword.

"Ximen Chuuxue, have you ever tasted a woman?" He said quietly, "Maybe by then, you will find that men are not good at all."

"The body is neither soft nor plump, it's as hard as a rock." Gong Jiu licked the corners of his lips, "Maybe you haven't touched both."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little displeased, he respected his friends, and he didn't like others to make fun of him.

Gong Jiu was purely bored and looking for some excitement, so he deliberately provoke Ximen Chuuxue, but at this moment, this person is like an unconscious stone, nothing can disturb him.

There was a faint sound under the feet, not only under the feet, but also nearby.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly opened his eyes, and the long sword was unsheathed.

The ground cracked a circle.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword just got stuck in the gap, and the circle was pushed up.

Sikong Zhaixing crawled out of the round hole in the ground, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue with a displeased face: "You almost stabbed me."

When Lu Xiaofeng saw it was him, he was very surprised.

"Monkey spirit, you can not only climb trees, but also dig holes?"

Sikong Zhaixing was so annoyed that he rolled his eyes.

"The map Zhu Ting gave me, but I wandered around for two days, but I couldn't find out where you are? Now the gods are fighting outside, and I knocked out the guards, so I know where you are."

Ximen Chuuxue pointed out a fact ruthlessly: "You actually dug it two days ago."

"What, why don't you say anything?"

"How do you say it?" Ximen Chuuxue sarcastically said, "Wu Ming was watching here at that time, let him see that you also came, do you care about the love of the teacher?"

Sikong Zhaixing was speechless, so he could only complain to Lu Xiaofeng: "Did he take gunpowder?"

"Hey, what's going on outside?"

"Are you really planning to pretend that I don't exist?" Gong Jiu said speechlessly.

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "It's fine if you're tied up here."

Sikong Zhaixing restrained his expression: "Baiyun City is besieged, the situation over there is critical, it's too late for you to rush there now."

Ximen Chuuxue gritted his teeth, suddenly, his face became cold and proud.

The three left from the tunnel dug out by Sikong Zhaixing, at this very moment.

In the house outside and on the road, there were people fighting and fallen corpses.

Ximen Chuuxue flew onto the roof, and he saw three people fighting to the death in that jungle.

The corner of the little old man's mouth was already stained with blood, and the two people opposite him were also having a hard time.

The three of them are older than the other, but they are more fierce and violent than those young people when they strike. Their martial arts skills are almost the same, and the battle lasted for two days and nights.

All three are exhausted.

At this moment, when the little old man saw Ximen Chuuxue, his expression must have been very ugly.

"You really want to be my enemy?"

Chi He said coldly: "I can't think of any reason for him not to kill you."

The little old man stepped back and stood still on a grass tip.

"Yu Luocha has agreed to join forces with me."

"Do you really believe that old boy's words?" Chi He dismissed.

"Brother, we are brothers of the same mother, and you want to force me?" Wu Ming's face became more and more gloomy.

"The family relationship that has turned against each other long ago, but you were the first to attack."

"I was provoked by Yu Luocha..." Wu Ming didn't say anything more, he had already realized that this time, no matter what, he couldn't be kind.

The surface of the sea is silent, like fog.

Ye Gucheng stood on a piece of broken driftwood, his armor was stained with blood.

"I still can't understand why you have to kill me?"

Yu Luocha has no sword, no weapon, nothing in his hand. He stands in the white mist, mysterious and unfathomable.

"I've never had the habit of talking nonsense to my enemies." He chuckled, "But this time, I can make an exception."

"My sister is also a swordsman, a swordsman not inferior to her husband."

Ye Gucheng was lost in thought.

"After the Western Regions couldn't find a stronger swordsman than her, she went to the Central Plains."

"Then, as in all stories in the storybook, she fell in love with a man, but she was unwilling to give up her kendo, and they were still married."

"Later, she died at the hands of her husband." Yu Luocha sneered, "Women should not practice swords, and those who practice swords are not women."

Kendo and emotion, you can only choose one, or you can get nothing.

Ye Gucheng was silent for a while: "But you still let him learn sword."

"That's her wish. Ximen Chuuxue can take her place for her. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of his talent." Yu Luocha said in a playful tone, "They are very similar, equally ruthless, and equally affectionate." , and then swing between feelings and swordsmanship."

"Ximen Chuuxue won't."

Yu Luocha said coldly: "Then why are you still alive? Isn't it good to die in such a perfect decisive battle? Ye Gucheng, I have tolerated you many times."

"Oh."

"If it wasn't for the failure of the plan, you would never have thought of a decisive battle with Ximen Chuuxue." Yu Luocha said to herself, "After the double was exposed, he stopped you."

"Yes." Ye Gucheng said calmly: "It seems that you were also in that battle."

Yu Luocha resolutely admitted: "That's right, I'm in the emperor's bedroom, so no matter what, your plan will fail."

Ye Gucheng wasn't too surprised, he just stretched out his hand to signal.

"continue."

"I know, you have to die." Yu Luocha's voice suddenly became ethereal, "In this case, you can only fight him decisively, and you will definitely lose."

"Are you so sure?"

"I'm sure." Yu Luocha said confidently, "Your heart of swordsmanship doesn't care about winning or losing, not to mention that you still have feelings for him. Your swordsmanship is very different. Once his sword has feelings, it will give birth to Fetters become drags."

"And your way of the sword has nothing to do with people or emotions. It seems to be flawless and flawless, but there are differences in your heart."

Ye Gucheng said: "Maybe."

"That's why I want to kill you." Yu Luocha said slowly, "When you die, he will no longer be tied down, will never be tempted by anyone, bury all his feelings, and become a ruthless swordsman. Desireless god."

"Is that reason enough?"

Ye Gucheng was laughing: "Enough."

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