Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng!
What a resounding title, what a deafening name!
Jiang Ruhua's face was ashen, and the zombies looked better than his current complexion. Before he arranged for Ye Gucheng to kill the death dart, he never thought that Ye Gucheng was such a person.
Verbal profanity is not worth mentioning, because he is a fairy in the clouds, high above.
Ye Gucheng is very white, not the metallic color of a sword blade, but a human one, round and jade-like white, the color is very soft, but his person is not soft.
When you see Ye Gucheng, you think you saw a sword.
Ximen Fuxue!Jiang Ruhua's pupils constricted for a while, and he thought of the sharpest sword in the martial arts today. A few years ago, Ximen Chuuxue could force him to flee, but now Ye Gucheng is stronger than Ximen a few years ago. Fubuki is even more powerful.
He has reached the realm of entering the world.
Ye Gucheng said: "You are Jiang Ruhua."
Jiang Ruhua said in a deep voice, "Not bad."
Ye Gucheng said again: "You are not worthy of using a sword."
The Lord of Baiyun City is a very proud person, so even if Jiang Ruhua said that he killed the death dart, he didn't bother to make excuses, because none of this deserved his attention, but he couldn't bear the slander from the outside world. , as if sewage stained the corners of his white clothes, the dirty cloth had to be cut off before he could continue dressing.
Rumors were such a dirty cloth for him.
Jiang Ruhua was about to burst into tears, his chest was filled with anger, and he followed the meridians all the way up, burning his reason completely.
He is not worthy of a sword?How dare Ye Gucheng!
A despicable swordsman can't bear such insults, just like rape his woman in front of a man, as long as he has breath, he will never allow such a thing to happen, unless he is not a man.
No matter how lowly Jiang Ruhua is, no matter how greedy for life and afraid of death, he is still a swordsman. A swordsman can allow his reputation to be damaged, but he cannot bear his swordsmanship being damaged.
He said coldly, "Why am I not worthy of using a sword?"
Ye Gucheng didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, his eyes were high above him, it seemed that what he was looking at was not a person, but a reptile in the ground, an earthworm digging in the soil.
There was a murderous aura around Jiang Ruhua, and the expressions of the friends and foxes around him all changed.
Outside, the sun is shining brightly.
The room was suddenly filled with an indescribable chill.
As soon as Lu Xiaofeng entered Deyang Tower, he was shocked by the murderous aura.
What kind of murderous intent is this!
His red cloak was very warm, and the sun was also very warm, but he felt a chill in every possible way, which came out from nowhere, penetrated into his collar, and penetrated into his heart.
This is Ye Gucheng's murderous intent, not Jiang Ruhua's.
He heard Ye Gucheng say: "Pull out your sword."
Beads of sweat appeared faintly on Jiang Ruhua's forehead.
Ye Gucheng said again: "Pull out your sword!"
Jiang Ruhua opened her mouth, but made no sound, like a dehydrated fish.
The fox friends and dog friends around him resisted the pressure and said: "Wait a minute."
Everyone's eyes were on Hu Penggouyou.
The man suddenly felt regretful, especially when Ye Gucheng's star-like eyes were locked on him, the pressure at this moment was unparalleled, as if he was in a winter day with goose feathers and heavy snow.
He thought to himself, since everyone has spoken out, no matter what, he can't be overwhelmed by the young boy who has just entered the rivers and lakes, so he bit his head and said: "I have heard that before the battle between masters, fast for three days, bathe and burn incense. Swordsman Jiang Daxia is fighting, not to mention fasting, at least hand in a letter of worship, and choose a day carefully."
He was talking about Ximen Chuuxue. To him, killing people was a very sacred thing.
Ye Gucheng said calmly: "Oh?"
Jiang Ruhua woke up like a dream, his body was so wet that he was fished out of the water, he hurriedly nodded: "Extremely extremly."
Ye Gucheng looked at him and remained silent for a while, then the atmosphere suddenly froze again.
After a while, he said: "To me, killing people is not a sacred thing."
His words made the hearts of those present thump, because they had heard that Ye Gucheng was not Ximen Chuuxue.
Even among the top experts, there is a difference like a natural moat. Ximen Chuuxue is Ximen Chuuxue, and Ye Gucheng is Ye Gucheng.
He said: "I kill people, not to prove the Tao, because the Tao is in my heart."
Jiang Ruhua swallowed, he almost saw his own death.
But Ye Gucheng suddenly changed the subject, and said: "But I agree." He said, "Before death, people always have the opportunity to choose how they die. It would be a pity if they didn't even have this opportunity."
He said it was a pity, but he didn't say it was pity, because Jiang Ruhua was already a dead person in his eyes.
Ye Gucheng left, leaving only one sentence, he said: "The post will be delivered to the mansion tonight."
Jiang Ruhua let out a long sigh of relief, his legs felt a little weak. He was not worried that other people would find out about his abnormality, because all the people present were relieved after Ye Gucheng left.
When Baiyun City Lord was still here, they didn't even have the courage to breathe loudly.
The cronies who spoke out under pressure have become heroes, heroes among all present, because he is the only one who speaks to Lord Baiyun besides Jiang Ruhua, which at least proves that he has extraordinary courage.
As for Jianhao, he became the background board, because everyone could see that his imposing manner was more than a head shorter than Baiyun City Lord, he might even have four heads and five heads, and he was already as short as dust.
Even the momentum is low, how can he win in sword moves?When you see people, you can see swords.
He is already mortal.
Jiang Ruhua could feel that the eyes glued to him were all pity, mixed with one or two strands of disdain, and he couldn't lift his head like a beaten dog in the water in front of an unknown quack swordsman.
His face was as pale as paper.
Lengxiangyuan.
Not cold, no fragrance, no one.
The yard is large, but deserted, with the word "Xiang" in its name but no flowers and plants, only strange mountains and rocks and tall pines and cypresses.
The most suitable swordsman is the plum blossom, but with the Wanmei Villa in front, no one wants to get the "Thousand Plum Villa" or "Baimei Villa", they are all masters, and no one wants to be inferior to others.
Lu Xiaofeng stood outside the courtyard door, the door was closed tightly, the wall was not high, but he couldn't climb into his friend's house no matter what.
He walked around the door like a headless fly, thinking about how to get in with two legs, but the door was suddenly pushed open, and a girl of twelve or thirteen years old stood at the door.
When Lu Xiaofeng saw the little girl, he smiled and said, "You people in Baiyun City like to keep a cold face?"
She is actually a young girl with a quick spirit, her eyes are rolling, not to mention how bright she is, and there are two pear dimples on her cheeks, but she wants to freeze her face, as if she can't be cold Talking with a straight face is a big mistake.
Seeing Lu Xiaofeng, the little girl blew her beard and stared: "The masters in this world should all have a cold face."
Lu Xiaofeng intentionally teased her: "You are so young, is it possible that you are also a master?"
The little girl said: "That's right, although I am far away from the city lord, I have been practicing swords for 27 years."
Lu Xiaofeng was shocked when he heard the words, he has practiced sword for 27 years?Isn't she already in her 30s?But it looks like it's just a teenage doll.
He said: "You can't eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk indiscriminately. Are you over 30 years old?"
The little girl sneered and said, "Not only are your brains not working well, but your eyes are also not working well?" After speaking, she pushed the door and said, "The city lord calls you." Then she ran away.
Lu Xiaofeng was confused for the second time, this is not the first time he has been frustrated, he can finally be sure that no one in Baiyun City treats him well.
Except Ye Gucheng.
When he entered the yard, he would occasionally meet a maid sweeping the floor or a healthy servant doing work. When he saw them, they were all ice sculptures. Lu Xiaofeng only said that there was no enmity between them, but every one of them looked like they had knives in their eyes.
Not even one to show him the way.
Lu Xiaofeng could only move forward by feeling, and it happened that Ye Gucheng was in the courtyard, kneeling on the straw mat, with a game of chess in front of him.
The Lord of Baiyun City is a master of chess.
He turned back to look at Lu Xiaofeng, with a bitterness visible to the naked eye, and said, "Why?"
Lu Xiaofeng sat down and sighed for a while, he said: "You are really evil."
Ye Gucheng remained silent, with a little smile in his eyes.
He first talked about the little girl who claimed to have practiced swordsmanship for 27 years, and then said that the people in the courtyard didn't look right at him. After he finished speaking, he said to Ye Gucheng with a bitter face, "What did you say that made them hate me so much?"
Ye Gucheng said: "But it's strange, you are not well received by others, and you blame me?"
Lu Xiaofeng laughed bitterly: "You should first tell me how that little girl can practice swords for 27 years." Lu Xiaofeng's thirst for knowledge is very strong, and he always wants to find out the truth when he hears strange things.
Ye Gucheng said: "Do you know her name?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course I don't know."
Ye Gucheng said: "Her name is Sanqiu."
Lu Xiaofeng came to a sudden: "But the three autumns of 'one day is like three autumns'?"
The smile in Ye Gucheng's eyes grew wider and he said, "Exactly."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Then she has only practiced sword for 9 days."
Ye Gucheng said: "She didn't learn swords at first, but after she came out with me, she followed Lanfeng and the others to make a fuss about practicing swords."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Okay, I already know the reason why she practices swords, but you can tell me why people in Baiyun City don't want to see me."
Ye Gucheng dropped the sunspots on the chessboard, and said leisurely: "There is no other reason," he paused, and said, "It's just that they like me a little too much."
Lu XiaoFeng: ? ? ?
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