"You'll believe it."
Before Li Yanbei could react, Du Tongxuan shouted loudly: "Antidote."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone appeared behind him. He is a short man in black, with no expression at all on his pale and thin face, and his eyes are like those of a dead person...
Not smart, not emotional!
The ghostly movement made many people wonder how he appeared, but he had stretched out his hands like eagle talons and placed a small bottle on the table.
Du Tongxuan said: "To be honest, I really want you to die, but I don't want you to die now. This is the antidote. It's best to take it as soon as possible before the toxicity occurs."
This incident embarrassed him, but he couldn't refuse.
Du Tongxuan said leisurely: "I came here specially to deliver the antidote, but now there is something I want to discuss with you."
Li Yanbei did not doubt the authenticity of the antidote, because Du Tongxuan had no need to lie to him. He stared at the person in front of him and said every word: "What else do you want?"
Du Tongxuan said: "Do you want to raise the bet?"
Li Yanbei was suddenly startled and asked, "How else do you want to gamble?"
Du Tongxuan said: "I still have 1.2 million taels!" His eyes seemed to be shining, and he asked: "Do you dare to increase the bet?"
Li Yanbei clenched his hands and said in a deep voice: "I still have eight hundred thousand taels. If I lose, I will leave the capital immediately and never set foot in the capital again."
Du Tongxuan said: "Okay!"
The two of them hit each other at the same time!
Du Tongxuan suddenly smiled, and said with a somewhat proud smile: "You must be curious, why do I raise the stakes with you even though I know that Ye Gucheng has been poisoned by the Tang Sect."
Li Yanbei stared at Du Tongxuan, this was indeed the strange thing about him.
But before he could ask the question, the answer seemed to have already come!
With a breeze, people in the restaurant suddenly smelled a strange fragrance of flowers, and then the gentle sound of footsteps slowly came, and they saw six girls with cloud hair hanging down their shoulders and clothes as white as snow, holding baskets full of flowers and scattering them.
Ranran smiled and said: "He is very impressive."
Gongsun Lan answered: "You want to imitate him?"
Randomly said: "You have eight sisters... maybe I can have two more than him."
Gongsun Lan smiled sweetly and said, "As long as you tell me which one of them will win, it's not impossible for our sisters to do this for you once."
He yawned randomly and seemed to suddenly lose interest... Gongsun Lan gritted his teeth as he watched.
The person who came here was not only grand, but also handsome and somewhat freehand. He walked very slowly, and when he came up, he was like an immortal descending into the world.
I don’t recognize this person. I’ve never seen this person before, so I should guess who he is.
"A sword coming from the west, a flying fairy from the sky!" The person who came was suddenly Ye Gucheng! He is not dead, and seems to be alive and well!
When Li Yanbei saw him, his heart sank.
Ye Gucheng didn't look at him. He walked up to Anyan and sat down: "You're here."
Ranyi smiled and said: "I'm also curious about the two of you fighting."
Ye Gucheng asked: "I'm curious who will win between me and him?"
He shook his head and said, "I'm curious whether your swordsmanship will improve after this battle."
Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "Who do you like?"
Randomly sighed: "If you have your heart, Ximen Chuixue will not survive."
Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank at these words, but Gongsun Lan's eyes lit up...
Ye Gucheng smiled slightly, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "You're here too."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Yes, I'm here too!"
Ye Gucheng looked away from him, suddenly stood up and said, "Who is Tang Tianrong?" Although he asked, his eyes were already fixed on one person.
Almost everyone followed his gaze and looked at that person.
He was still very young, only about twenty years old, with gorgeous clothes and a handsome face, but his eyes were cold and his expression was cruel and ruthless.
The young man stared at Ye Gucheng and said coldly: "I am Tang Tianrong!"
There were seven or eight tables of guests between them. When the two stood up, these people immediately dispersed.
Ye Gucheng said: "You must be curious as to why I am still alive and well."
Tang Tianrong stared at him and said in a deep voice: "Who detoxified you from the poison?"
After saying this, everyone immediately understood that the honest monk was really honest. The honest monk did not lie. Ye Gucheng was indeed poisoned, but the Tang family's poison was the most frightening thing in the martial arts world for hundreds of years.
Ye Gucheng was poisoned, who detoxified him?
Not only Tang Tianrong was puzzled, but everyone here was also confused, but Ye Gucheng didn't say anything, and just said lightly: "How can you be praised for a little dust?"
Tang Tianrong hissed: "You mean a little dust?"
Ye Gucheng nodded slightly.
Tang Tianrong had nothing to say. He untied his gown and found a pair of smart clothes underneath. Then at his waist, he inserted his hands into a pair of fishskin gloves!
Everyone who saw it was horrified, but what was about to happen in front of them made them reluctant to leave. Whether it is Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuixue, except for the dead, it is really difficult for others to see their unparalleled swordsmanship.
The sword is already in hand, the long sword with a black scabbard!
Tang Tianrong said: "If you don't want to accidentally get hurt, you'd better go downstairs!"
Ye Gucheng shook his head and said: "It doesn't have to be like this..."
Tang Tianrong said: "You said it's not necessary?"
Ye Gucheng said calmly: "You don't have any chance."
Tang Tianrong's expression changed. In addition to poison and hidden weapons, the Tang Sect also had outstanding shooting speed... Hidden weapons originally focused on fast techniques, but someone told him that there was no chance...
The Tang family's children were quick to strike, and he wanted to see how Ye Gucheng prevented him from taking action.
As soon as he moved his hand, he felt a sharp energy rushing towards him... and then he saw the light of the sword.
The lightning struck the rainbow and disappeared in an instant, just like a meteor passing through the sky, it only stayed for a moment and then disappeared.
The sword has returned to its sheath, as if it had never been drawn out, as if it had never appeared!
Then everyone saw it, saw the blood suddenly flowing out from Tang Tianrong's shoulders... just one sword, just in an instant, everything happened in the moment when Ye Gucheng drew the sword and struck it, then sheathed the sword.
The sword light was bright and brilliant, but no one could imagine the glory of that moment and the short-lived glory.
The restaurant was silent as everyone seemed to be recalling that fleeting moment.
Ran Ran looked at him and said with a smile: "Your swordsmanship has really improved."
Ye Gucheng responded: "But I'm still not sure I can take your sword."
Randomly said: "Only when you enter the Tao with your sword can you reach the realm of heaven and man."
Ye Gucheng said: "The realm of heaven and man?"
Randomly said: "My skills are close to those of gods, so I am called a heavenly being!"
Ye Gucheng has been meditating. He has always felt that there is something missing in his sword, but there is something more in the sword. He still doesn't understand what it is.
Randomly smiled and said: "Throughout the past and present, there have been countless masters of calligraphy and painting, but the first people in the world often think of Wang Xizhi and Wu Daozi. They have also been replaced by calligraphy sages and painting sages."
Ye Gucheng asked: "Why is that so?"
Ranran said calmly: "Shenyun!"
Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly showed a strange light, and then he asked a strange question: "My sword lacks spirituality? And your sword is alive?"
Without answering, he smiled again, stood up and prepared to leave.
No one could understand their conversation, but Lu Xiaofeng memorized it all.
