Prince, who shall we kill today?

"Is my senior brother so irritable..."

Ning Guangbai looked at the stage, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"I don't know if he is violent or not, I only know that he is crazy sometimes..." Zhang Buke looked dull.

While they were still burying Xue Man, the two started fighting.

Knives and swords collide fiercely, and people compete against each other.The two figures were like wind and electricity, dazzling people, and they couldn't be seen at all.The spectators retreat unconsciously, giving them more space to display.But those two people continued to expand the range, hitting from the ground to the pillar for a while, and hitting the ground from the sky for a while.Even stepping on the petals in the wind with your toes can make a few moves.

Xue Man's short sword danced with a cold light, and Xuan Yiwei's long sword was also airtight.

In the eyes of spectators, these two people seem to be fighting for their lives.

But the eyes of the two people who were fighting each other collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

Xue Man's knife went straight to the opponent's throat.The man bent down to avoid it, and stabbed the long sword at his chest.The two people made fierce moves, but they didn't cause any injuries to each other.

No mercy, can't do this.

Do not trust, can not do this.

I'm not familiar with it, so I can't do this.

……

After a hundred tricks, the temptation is over.

Confirm the eyes, it is my beloved.

The four eyes met, both of them were tearful, and when they called out, their hearts were broken.

"Che'er!"

"Brother..."

The sound was scattered in the wind, only the two of them heard it.

Looking at each other again, staring at each other again, tears fell, and feelings surged.

—I finally found you.

——I finally waited for you.

After a hundred tricks, another hundred tricks.

A thousand words, it is better to have a fight!

Let's meet again after a long absence, let's have a good fight!

Joy from the sky, why not have a good fight!

……

Zhang Buke said: "The Black Tortoise Society hasn't started yet! What is Brother Xue doing so hard?!"

He was anxious and wanted to stop that person, but there was nothing he could do.

It's not okay to shout directly, and looking at the man fighting heartily, he can't shout back at all.

He simply let him go, anyway, Zhang Buke also wanted to take a good look at his saber skills.

Ning Guangbai beside him was even more hit.

"Tell me, why does my master use a sword but teach a brother who uses a knife? And the brother's sword skills are so good!" He grabbed Zhang Buke and asked in confusion, "I'm drunk Are you still awake?"

Zhang Buke smiled bitterly: "I don't know either!"

Ning Guangbai scratched his hair and murmured: "My master's swordsmanship was taught by a swordsman, and my brother's swordsmanship was taught by a swordsman..."

He felt like he was going crazy...

The clanging of swords and swords brought his attention back.

He raised his eyes to the stage and saw that the two of them hit the sky again.

However, before the winner was decided, Xuan Yiwei suddenly kicked on Xue Man's leg, then performed lightness kung fu and left.

The black figure quickly disappeared into the forest and disappeared without a trace, and everyone talked about it.

Seeing Xue Man landed on the ground, his two companions hurried up to meet him.

"Did he run away because he was worried about being scolded for dereliction of duty?" Zhang Buke said.

Xue Man was in a daze and didn't respond for a while.

"What's wrong with you, Senior Brother?" Ning Guang waved his white hand in front of Senior Brother's eyes.

"Ah, no..." Xue Man's voice was a little tight, he looked away, and said in a daze, "We, let's continue to look for someone."

"I've been searching for a day, and I'm hungry..." Zhang Buke said, "Go eat first, and look again tomorrow."

Xue Man said: "Okay."

The three of them went to eat together, but Xue Man left without taking a few bites.

Ning Guangbai said: "What's wrong, brother?"

Zhang Buke said: "Maybe it's because I haven't played enough, I need to continue to compete with that person."

He was right.

After Xue Man left, he went straight to Cuiling Tower and Que Ling Tower. He squatted in the grass and his body was blackened by the night, and then climbed up the rocks behind the attic, and came out of the window on the top floor like a ghost, and then——

Learned to meow.

"Meow~"

He opened the window just after he finished meowing, and a beautiful figure appeared by the window.

This person changed Xuan Yiwei's clothes and put on a wide-sleeved Luo skirt.

Xue Man was slightly taken aback, remembering that the first time he saw him, he was dressed as a woman, so he was not surprised.

He smirked and was about to call the other party's name.The man suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face.

The sound of "pa" firmly shattered Xue Man's smile.

Xue Man heard the other party's voice with a hint of anger, and held back a thousand tears.

He asked, "Why did you come here?"

Xue Man turned the other half of his face away, and closed his eyes nervously.

The other party followed suit and raised his hand again.The wind of the palm brushed against his face, but he didn't wait for the crisp "pop".Instead, trembling fingertips touched his face.

Xue Man trembled and opened his eyes instantly.The purpose of entering is that the other party is staring at his face, with a look of distraught.

He quickly took his hand and called his name softly, bringing him back to his soul.

"Che'er."

The man's pupils shrank slightly, imitating him and saying the name: "Che'er?"

He murmured again, "Is my name called that?"

Xue Man instantly felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated.

The person Wei Wei asked eagerly, "Which word is it?"

Xue Man's expression became serious. He got in through the window, stared at the other person's face, and carefully observed his expression.

The man grabbed his hand and asked anxiously, "I have my own name?"

Xue Man stared at him blankly, feeling a sudden pain in his heart.

——When I was not around, how much did you suffer?

He nodded heavily, and told him in the most serious tone: "Your name is Han Che."

But when he opened his mouth, his voice trembled unbearably, as if some fragments had been pierced in his lungs, and it hurt.

Enduring the overwhelming heartache, he took his hand again, and wrote those two characters stroke by stroke on his palm: "It is these two characters."

The man stared at his palm, a little lost: "So I have a name...Han...Che...so my name is..."

He closed his palms and held his name tightly in his palm, as if he was afraid of losing it.

With her own name, Xuannv is no longer Xuannv, he is Han Che.

It is Han Che, the eldest son of the palace.

It was Xue Man's wife, Han Che.

It is Han Che who has a name, a surname, a past, and a life of his own.

Han Che clenched his name tightly, exerting force unconsciously, his knuckles turned white.

He blinked, first tears fell, and then a smile emerged.

Xue Man also cried with him, and laughed with him.

Then Han Che pressed his clenched fist on his chest, then bent down deeply, and saluted the person who gave him his name again.

"Thank you."

Xue Man was hit to the point by these three words, and he couldn't breathe from the pain.

He was at a loss and waved his hands again and again: "No, there is no need..."

He really couldn't bear this gift.

He lifted him up and hugged him tightly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm late, I'm sorry..."

"It's fine if you come." Han Che buried himself in his chest, choked up, "It's fine if you come..."

Compared to the long wait, compared to the farewell, you came early enough.