Gongsun Lan looked at Ye Gucheng with a strange look and said, "It's Sun Xiuqing from the Emei Sect, who you mistakenly thought was Mrs. Ximen last time."
This is really strange. When Ximen Chuixue was not married, Ye Gucheng mistakenly called an unrelated person as Ximen Chuixue's wife. In the end, she really got married to Ximen Chuixue. How could Gongsun Lan not feel weird?
Ye Gucheng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, but he was more relieved.
Sun Xiuqing was not particularly outstanding in the original work, but she should be qualified as Ximen Chuixue's wife. She gave the zombie-like Ximen Chuixue a human breath and made his sword a sentimental sword. So this time when I saw Ximen Chuixue draw his sword, I felt a little more alive.
Loneliness and heartlessness are by no means the ultimate in martial arts, concern is. From just doing it for yourself to doing it for the people you want to protect, your swordsmanship has naturally reached a higher level.
Unexpectedly, after going round and round, the two of them became a couple, and Ye Gucheng finally no longer had to feel guilty that his changes caused his lover to break up.
Ye Gucheng didn't ask about the specific process. It would be nice if there were results.
Gongsun Lan no longer pursued the matter, but asked: "Ximen Chuixue has only been practicing his left hand for a few years, how come he dares to challenge you?"
Ye Gucheng said: "For a person like Ximen Chuixue, what is strong is his person, not one of his hands. As long as this person has an unyielding will, even if both hands are lost, he can still return to the top. His cultivation is in In his heart, as long as his heart is clear, the more serious the setback, the more it will be a transformation for him. His right hand was crippled, but he also gained the love in his heart. How many such important things can he encounter in life? Ximen Chuixue is stronger .”
Gongsun Lan looked at Ye Gucheng worriedly and asked, "Then you..."
Ye Gucheng turned around and smiled at her and said, "I'm fine, very fine."
The moon on the fifteenth day was sixteen full. Ye Gucheng was blowing the sea breeze and looking at the full moon in the sky.
Gongsun Lan came up from behind and said softly: "Tomorrow is the day of the duel."
Ye Gucheng said "hmm".
Gongsun Lan asked: "Is there anything else you need to prepare?"
Ye Gucheng said: "No, just wait."
Gongsun Lan nodded and left gently, leaving only Ye Gucheng at the beach, the most remote and peaceful beach on Feixian Island.
Ye Gucheng faced the sea, sitting cross-legged with a sword beside him.
Ye Gucheng slowly closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze, waves and moonlight with his heart.
The seaside is very quiet, the sea breeze is gentle, and it is indescribably comfortable.
Suddenly, Ye Gucheng opened his eyes suddenly and reached out to grab his sword. But a biting wind of swords shot out from under the beach and struck at his outstretched hand.
"So fast!"
Ye Gucheng had to shrink his hand, and at the same time, his sword was knocked away by a strong force.
The sea sand splashed, like a landmine exploding, and four black shadows flew out. When Ye Gucheng turned around, he was already surrounded.
Ye Gucheng's expression finally changed: "Earth escape! Ninjutsu!"
This was Feixian Island, and being attacked on his own territory was unthinkable to him. It is not said that there is an iron wall here, but it is difficult for ordinary people to come without telling you.
Ye Gucheng's face was as sinking as water, and his eyes were filled with cold light. ….
Not having a sword is no big deal. If these people really think that they are not scary without a sword, then they are wrong.
Ye Gucheng wouldn't ask nonsense like "who are you", and he didn't want to know who these people were. If he dared to go to Feixian Island to kill himself, he would be a dead person.
Ye Gucheng waved his hand and made a strong blasting sound, and a powerful air flow spurted out.
Ye Gucheng didn't hold back. Seeing the dragon in the field, he followed the dragon wagging its tail, and then the flying dragon in the sky.
With three moves, they forced back the people surrounding them, but their hearts trembled because they really caught their Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
It seems that Ye Gucheng is too arrogant, and those who can climb up are indeed not ordinary people.
Ye Gucheng was about to attack again when he heard someone say: "It's really you!"
Ye Gucheng was stunned and took it off alone.
Black cloth covering head.
"It's you!"
Ye Gucheng couldn't help but lost his voice.
Little old man.
It was the little old man who secretly sneaked onto Feixian Island to kill Ye Gucheng, and he also brought his invisible man with him.
Ye Gucheng began to worry about himself.
The little old man is not someone else. If there is only one person in this world that Ye Gucheng has no confidence in, it must be the little old man.
Ye Gucheng said in a cold voice: "How could you find this place!"
The little old man sighed: "Who would have thought that Mr. Beef Jerky, who is so unparalleled in fists and kicks, is actually the famous Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng."
Ye Gucheng asked: "So what?"
The little old man said: "It doesn't matter at first. Whether you are the Lord of Baiyun City or Beef Jerky has nothing to do with us. If we can cooperate, we can cooperate. If we can't cooperate, we can live in peace. But if you kill Lao Jiu, he is not only my disciple, but also Taiping The king’s eldest son. Some people cannot die so silently, and even their bodies cannot be found.”
Ye Gucheng asked: "Are you here for revenge?"
The little old man said: "Otherwise? Prince Taiping had such a promising son and was killed by you. Shouldn't he take revenge?"
Ye Gucheng said: "Yeah, I can take it too. But I'm curious, how did you know it was me?"
The little old man said: "There is nothing I can't say to Lord Baiyun. It was King Taiping who told me that the beef jerky is Ye Gucheng, so I came here."
Ye Gucheng asked: "How did he know?"
The little old man shook his head and said: "It's not clear, but he is very sure that you are Mr. Beef Jerky. Although I am not sure, I can clearly see the three moves just now. You used them on the island."
Ye Gucheng frowned. He had never been in contact with King Taiping himself. Even the little old man couldn't be sure. He had to observe for sure. He had no reason to be so sure, and he shouldn't even know about himself. With Gong Jiu's personality, would he go home and tell his father that he had failed many times at the hands of others?
Ye Gucheng said: "You guys can lurk on my Feixian Island, you really have some tricks."
The little old man said: "We are invisible people."
Ye Gucheng glanced at the people around him and said coldly: "Invisible man? Fuso's ninjutsu, you really know everything. But these are just trivial skills. It's just wishful thinking to hurt me with this."
The little old man said: "Of course, this kind of skill will not be noticed by the city lord, but we are not doing this to hurt you or kill you. I just want you to leave the sword temporarily."
Ye Gucheng understood that the little old man did not completely believe what King Taiping said, and he wanted to personally verify whether he was beef jerky. If he is like this, how did King Taiping do it?
Ye Gucheng said: "Now that it is confirmed that it is me, what means do you have to kill me?"
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1980s
