[Xiye] Sword Bearer

From Ye Gucheng's ears, Ximen Chuuxue's words were both joyful and resentful.In fact, he himself did not get what he wanted.

He suddenly remembered that he had lied to Ximen Chuuxue, twice.Ximen Chuuxue knew his heart, but never brushed his mind.He felt somewhat sorry for Ximen Chuuxue.This is not the first time they talked about that decisive battle, but Ximen Chuuxue never asked him about the Nanwang Mansion, never asked him about the forced palace, as if that decisive battle was as pure as they expected, never before. There have been conspiracies.

Conspiracy... He suddenly remembered about him, what he had promised, was only for one year.

A year later, the imperial court opened the port, and the South China Sea was not invaded.

In just a few days, it was like a big dream.

He has lived in this world for decades, yet he still had such an unrealistic dream, and it took him nine months to reach the Forbidden City.

His promise to the South China Sea Islands has not changed. Since he is still alive, he has to think about how to deal with it in the next three months. It is difficult to disclose his identity and he can only react passively.

Although he thought so in his heart, he answered Ximen Chuuxue's previous sentence: "After the decisive battle, I really have experience in controlling the sword."

Anyone who survived fighting against an opponent like Ximen Chuuxue must have some experience.

Ximen Chuixue said: "I look forward to seeing the sword style that City Lord Ye has realized in the future."

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Ximen Chuixue said: "Will you not want to compete in the future?"

Ye Gucheng said: "No."

Ximen Chuixue asked, "Why?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Although the physical body is a burden, if it can't bear it, the sword moves can only stop in imagination and cannot be used."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly: "Not in the future?"

Ye Gucheng laughed: "You know this better than me."

Ye Gucheng added: "Besides, even if you compete, it is absolutely impossible to beat you."

Ximen Chuuxue stabbed him with a sword that pierced through the pleura and went straight into the heart and lungs. It was a fatal injury. Although the first aid is available now, Ximen Chuuxue is not sure that he can recover as before. Unable to be relieved, he said, "I will do my best."

Ye Gucheng said: "It is precisely because of the medical skills of the master Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue looked sideways. He didn't think that Ye Gucheng was blaming him for his reservations in medical skills, so that Ye Gucheng would be restrained by this injury, and his swordsmanship would never surpass him. Could it be that he was mocking his lack of medical skills?

Ye Gucheng took a breather, and said slowly: "As for those who practice martial arts, it is not advisable to let the opponent know too much about their physical fitness, habits of exerting force, and endurance. Master Ximen is proficient in medical skills and knows me well. You and my sword The law is equal, and with my body, there is nothing I can hide from you, and if I fight against you in the future, I have no chance of winning."

Ximen Chuuxue paused, what he said was right, where the calluses on a person's fingers can tell him the habit of using a sword, not to mention such a thorough healing, he has unintentionally mastered too many things.

Ximen Chuuxue blurted out: "If you think it's unfair, I can let you understand."

Ximen Chuuxue's original intention was to emphasize fairness and integrity, so when he said this, his tone was flat, but when he said it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he suddenly stopped talking.

Ye Gucheng was lying down looking at him with a tired expression, which made him feel that what he said was inappropriate.

But the explanation would only be more strange, Ximen Chuuxue simply said: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

He added: "From now on, you and I can only exchange ideas and never fight again."

Ye Gucheng heard that sentence.He doesn't like to talk too much, but he can still put people on the wall with a single sentence. So far, he has lost to the emperor and Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Chuuxue made a mistake in his words. Now this is an opportunity. He secretly laughed, but he didn't embarrass the life-saver benefactor.

When changing Ye Gucheng's dressing the next day, Ximen Chuuxue found a troublesome thing, the wound was filled with pus.Most likely, it was the infection caused by Ximen Chuixue's carelessly bandaging him with a sweaty undershirt on the way to the inn after leaving the Forbidden City.

Naturally, there is a way to cure it, which is nothing more than incision and drainage.The wound gradually began to heal. It needs to be broken open again with a sharp instrument to draw out pus and blood. The carrion is scraped off, washed with salt water, and then bandaged with medicine.Simple is simple, and the pain is really painful. When some doctors treat the patient, they even find a few men to hold the patient down first, and then put a wooden stick in their mouth.Ximen Chuuxue would definitely not find someone to hold Ye Gucheng down, and Ye Gucheng would definitely not agree to someone holding him down.Ximen Chuuxue thought that it would be fine as long as he was immobilized without asking for help, so while talking about therapy, he tied Ye Gucheng's hands and feet to the bed.Just after wrapping the rope twice around one leg, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but said: "Why is this so, is it possible that I can still beat you?"

Ximen Chuuxue said seriously: "You can't use your internal and external skills now, I'm afraid you will be hurt."

Ye Gucheng said: "Can the rope relieve pain? Does Wanmei Villa have any anesthetics?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Anesthetics are only used when the martial arts sects give medicines to people. Wanmei Villa has no preparations, and there is no time to prepare the medicines."

Ye Gucheng looked helplessly at the roof: "There is no need for the rope, I hope the owner of Ximen's sword will be fast enough."

Ximen Chuuxue's knife is as fast as lightning, even a highly skilled doctor can't match it.But at this moment, he was holding a thin knife and roasting and roasting on the fire, but he couldn't do it for a long time.It’s still the heart, it’s still the same wound, the sore is blue and red, it’s actually getting worse, he just stabbed a sword a few days ago, and now let him strike again with his chest exposed, even if Ximen Chuuxue People who are cold-hearted and cold-faced can't help feeling sad in their hearts.

It was a pain at first, because Ximen Chuuxue was hesitant, and Ye Gucheng's slow knife was quite unpleasant, much more painful than the sword stabbed in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. When he saw the tender flesh, he felt that he was about to be cut open. Although his face was calm and composed, his whole body was tense like a fish scraping its scales, and his spine was soaked in cold sweat.

The aftertaste after the severe pain was actually full of euphoria, and when the medicine was wrapped around the cloth, Ye Gucheng let out a sigh of relief.

Ye Gucheng said: "I regret it."

Ximen Chuuxue lifted him up, let him lean on his body, and wrapped his hands around to tie the cloth belt: "What do you regret?"

Ye Gucheng said: "I should stab you first."

Since he had the energy to make a joke, Ximen Chuuxue was not polite, and stabbed him to death with one sentence: "It hurts more than this."

If Ximen Chuuxue hadn't deceived Ouchi's guards to bring him out, the sentence "You have committed a death crime of thousands of swords and implicated the nine clans" by Tu Fang, the Great Desert Eagle, would have come true.

Ye Gucheng wanted to laugh but it hurt, he suppressed his smile and said, "The owner is so funny at home."

Ximen Chuuxue is terrified in front of people, as cold as ice that never melts all year round, ordinary people always think that his home should be an ice mountain and snow cave, and he should be alone with his sword every day.Looking at it now, Wanmei Villa is quite elegant, and Ximen Chuuxue can make a few jokes. If others were like this, he would look down on him, but Ximen Chuuxue's behavior made him feel a little envious in his heart.But he was used to being conceited, and he refused to show envy, so he stopped talking.

Ximen Chuuxue actually tied the cloth belt that wrapped his wound with a bow on his side, and Ye Gucheng frowned when he looked down.

It’s not like everyone’s appearance can stand up to the dreamy and gaudy “skin is as crystal as white jade, hair is as black as ebony, eyes are as bright as stars, and walking is like a fairy descending, and the whole body exudes dazzling brilliance” Lu Xiaofeng's statement to Ximen Chuixue after the Chunhua Tower side made Ximen Chuuxue's teeth sore - even though he had seen Ye Gucheng's side in the early years, he knew it was not a lie.

Right now, Ye Gucheng has lost all color and is very haggard, with cold sweat on his forehead reflecting the light, his thin face is not as good as the haggard substitute that Nanwangfu found for him, but even if the good-looking person frowns, his lips are tight There is a kind of sickness and forbearance that is painful to keep silent.Ximen Chuuxue supported him with both hands and wanted to put him flat on the pillow, but in the end he hugged him with his arms together.

Ximen Fuxue couldn't explain why he made such a sudden move, so he had to follow this posture to remove the bow, and fold the end of the cloth belt flatly, so that he would not feel uncomfortable when he fell asleep.

Ye Gucheng hesitated to speak, he just said: "Manor Ximen is thoughtful, thank you."

Ximen Chuuxue thought for a moment, seemed unable to bear but had to ask again, and finally said: "I have two questions, if you really want to thank me, please explain to me."

Ye Gucheng knew what he was going to ask as soon as he got his tone. Ye Gucheng had seen a lot of things about eating a sweet date and giving him a stick.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, and said, "I just want to know, when you wrote me about the fight, did you already set a trap for someone else to be a substitute?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ximen Chuuxue said again: "You never really thought about fighting me?"

On the edge of the Forbidden City on September [-]th, Ye Gucheng intends to flee. If he doesn't stop him, maybe he can escape too. It's him who wants to fight and force him to stay.

It's hard to say, Ye Gucheng evaded the important point and said lightly: "The time is set by you, I can't predict it."