[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

Su Muzhe made a deal, of course, behind Huamanlou's back, and the person who made the deal with him was Ye Gucheng, and he didn't want other people to know about it.

So they chose the noon time when they discussed business with the most people, and the place was set in a bustling teahouse.

It's not very difficult to hide Hua Manlou's secrets. Su Muzhe just needs to find an excuse to get away, but after thinking about it, Su Muzhe said to him: "I have something to do, but I can't talk to you for the time being."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Go and come back quickly." He didn't ask what it was, and he didn't want to know what it was.

So Su Muzhe arrived at the teahouse smoothly.

But Ye Gucheng is not as relaxed as he is. Although Nanwang Shizi and him are called masters and apprentices, they are actually just an extremely fragile relationship. The spies of Nanwangfu have been following him from a distance, looking at him Walked into the private room of the teahouse, ordered a pot of Biluochun, and then sat quietly listening to the storyteller downstairs.

No ghost would believe that he would come here to listen to books and watch plays at such a time, but the spies didn't dare to get too close, so they could only peek into the private room from the window. Eat it with a good appetite.

They followed too far away, so they didn't see Ye Gucheng enter the private room, a secret door opened at the side of the private room where he couldn't see from the window, and a man who was [-]% similar to Ye Gucheng came out. Dressed in white clothes, he had an aloof temperament, but when he looked at Ye Gucheng, he shrank slightly, with a pitiful look of awe and flattery unconsciously on his face.

The corners of Ye Gucheng's mouth stiffened slightly, and he nodded coldly. The two quickly changed positions. Ye Gucheng slipped into the secret door, while he sat by the window, drinking the tea in the cup at the slowest speed in his life.

Don't be slow, if you drink too fast and want to go to the latrine, you have to hold back how uncomfortable.

"Your cousin is really interesting." Su Mu covered his chin and said with a smile. Although he was not familiar with Ye Gucheng, he was not unfamiliar. Before Yu Luocha hooked up with Gong Jiu, the Demon Sect had always been If you have milk, you are in the state of a mother. Whoever pays a high price to help whoever is above the seven seas, Baiyun City also receives a lot of business.

"Guhong is young, please forgive me if I offend you." Ye Gucheng's tone was very cold, saying please forgive me, and the meaning clearly conveyed was to hold back the dissatisfaction, and Su Muzhe couldn't help laughing again.

"With a cousin like you, isn't it very interesting that he wants to learn from Ximen Chuuxue?" Although Ye Guhong's aura is also walking the path of loneliness, it is different from Ye Gucheng. Su Muzhe could tell that this young man was imitating Ximen Chuuxue.

——Su Muzhe found it very interesting that he was a swordsman who was taught by Ye Gucheng, but he insisted on worshiping a stranger thousands of miles away.

A bit of helplessness also flashed in Ye Gucheng's eyes. The cousin started to wander off at some point. When he realized that he couldn't pull back, he could only let him toss about the big business of the Baiyuncheng family. The crown is still affordable.

"Okay, let's talk about business." Su Muzhe sat up straight and said seriously, "The city lord has followed so many people along the way, so he must not be willing to make friends with Nanwang's mansion."

Ye Gucheng said: "The Nanwang Mansion controls most of the piers in the south."

The geographical location of Baiyun City is also considered unlucky. Almost ninety-nine percent of the wharves where ships can dock are in the Nanwang fiefdom. There are too many islands in the sea that depend on shipping. With the name of the Lord of Baiyun City, not to mention that he is still a very competent City Lord, he was choked off the lifeline of foreign communication, and his martial arts were as high as Ye Gucheng, but he had to compromise for the people of Baiyun City.

Su Muzhe said: "So that's how it is. I'm still the city lord and I want to use this opportunity to restore the world of the Ye family."

Ye Gucheng wasn't too surprised. He knew his identity. The Ye family's not-so-secret identity had been an open secret 800 years ago, so he just glanced at Su Muzhe with calm and detached eyes, and said : "I'm not stupid...but some people are stupid." If it was the time of the first emperor, he could still work a little bit harder, maybe he would succeed, but now the emperor's momentum is not easy to match. How much water is in his brain? Only then will they gamble with the accumulation of several generations of the Ye family.

In fact, if it wasn't for Nan Wang's inexplicable sudden attack, he would still be sitting in Baiyun City to prevent the two families who are torn apart from the sea from extending their hands to his own territory.

Su Mu smiled covertly, and said, "Then how about I negotiate a deal with Lord Ye?"

"What deal?" Ye Gucheng asked calmly.

"A good deal for mutual benefit." The smile on Su Muzhe's face deepened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "The son of the Southern Prince once gave me a big gift, and it's not me who returned it ten or twenty times. style."

Ye Gucheng was hard-tied to the boat of Nanwang Mansion, so it is natural to wish for a way to go down, but he still looked calm and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Nothing." Su Muzhe replied, "The City Lord is carrying Baiyun City on his shoulders, no matter what they ask, they can only "helplessly" agree to it, but if something leaks "accidentally", That’s all talkative, and there’s nothing anyone can do about it.”

"It sounds like I'm not doing any good." Ye Gucheng said.

"There are 36 piers in Nanfu, but even money can't buy them."

"Indeed." Ye Gucheng still couldn't see any emotion, but the atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed. Su Muzhe felt confident and said, "If the city lord is still worried, we can still find a witness." , I promise to make you feel at ease."

"Who?"

"Your Majesty the Emperor."

The emperor is drinking, he has relaxed a lot recently, the queen mother is a paper tiger without the support of her mother's family, the small Buddhist hall is very clean, and the prince of Taiping, who has been calculating to cause trouble for himself, has also settled down, faintly A sign of surrender.

There are many people staring at his throne, and the one he fears the most is Prince Taiping, whose alias is Gong Jiu, not because he is the smartest, the most powerful, and the deepest hidden, but because he has never figured out what this person is since he was a child. Thinking about it, especially after the death of Princess Taiping, this person became even more weird and unpredictable. Rather than saying that he wanted to fight for the throne, it might be better to say that he set his sights on the throne because he was empty and couldn't find anything to do.

It's completely up to his temper, and his temper is extremely weird. If someone else really succeeds in usurping the throne, at least working hard to be a good emperor can be guaranteed, but this one, the emperor is really afraid that he will get tired of playing. The world is in chaos.

No matter what, someone can hold him back now, and I secretly saw him a few days ago, and his complexion is much better than before, even though it still looks a little weird, but this appearance of finding the pillar of life is not reassuring .

Even the jug of wine he is drinking now was thrown over by Gong Jiu with a look of disgust.

Congrats, really congratulations.

"Your Majesty." The little eunuch walked in with a secret letter, "The eight hundred miles to the south should be expedited."

In the south... the emperor turned the envelope around and opened it, only to see that the situation in the south is unstable and you should not act rashly. He said with a smile, "Tell Jin Jiuling that you can start to act."

"Your Majesty?" the little eunuch yelled suspiciously. The urgent request from the south was clearly sent by Mrs. Hua Man Ting Hua. What is the connection with Jin Butou?

But he didn't have a chance to call out a second time, a white silk strangled his throat from behind, and the emperor fell silent while drinking a glass of wine.

The black-clothed guard holding the white damask silently picked up the little eunuch's body and left. A man dressed exactly like the little eunuch bowed to take the letter from the emperor and retreated. No one would notice the chief eunuch Wang Anxin. The young apprentice who was accepted was replaced by a different person, just like the nails of the previous dozen or so Nanwang palaces. By chance, he showed his face in front of the emperor and raised his identity. The person was unclear, and he sent his own neck to the knife.

For example, Prince Nan thought so. He casually let go of the sword hanging from his waist, flipped through the news sent by the nails buried in the palace, and finally showed some joy on his tense face. Wait and see After finishing another letter, his face had turned into ecstasy.

He didn't even have the mood to insinuate what Ye Gucheng did when he went to the teahouse. He felt that he had the chance to win and said directly to Ye Gucheng: "I have something to ask the city lord to do." He said it very arrogantly, as if he had already boarded To be on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, to be precise, is even more arrogant than that, at least the emperor would never speak to any master of the rivers and lakes like this.

How could Ye Gucheng, who is as proud as Ye Gucheng, swallow his anger? The reputation of being the leader of the swords in the South China Sea has been earned for real. The overwhelming murderous pressure was on the head of Nan Wang Shizi. He stared at Nan Wang Shizi's eyes expressionlessly. Electricity, watching people cold sweat.

"Sir, please tell me." But his tone was very calm, but Nan Wang Shizi could hear a bit of helplessness and depression, holding the shipping pier of Baiyun City in his hand, even if Ye Gucheng was so angry that he wanted to kill him with a sword He could only bear it back, this realization made his self-confidence swell up again.

"The mid-autumn moonlight is very beautiful. I don't know if the city lord is willing to invite the owner of Ximen to fight. It's right there... on the top of the Forbidden City..." But in the end, I'm afraid that it will really drive people to death, and the son of Nanwang will add more words. A little respect, but in my heart I was thinking about how to teach this life-or-death swordsman when I succeeded in my great cause.

"So..." Ye Gucheng paused, took a deep breath, and said word by word, "Very good." As he said this, he wondered whether he would tell Protector Zuo that he was going to kill the Prince of Nan himself. Too late.

Of course it was too late.Su Muzhe looked up at the house with closed doors and windows, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The taste of being almost drowned by the Qinhuai River had to be tasted a thousand times by the prince of the Southern Prince himself.

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I'm so excited that the new dungeon is finally about to start!

After more than 50 cards, I finally found out who was the person who drank Susu a lot of alcohol and threw him into the river while Susu was poisoned and his hands and feet were weak

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The night was coming to an end, and the water dripping in the copper drain in the corner kept ticking, and the room was full of undispelled musk, sweet and warm incense, and the sensational smell of a piece of rose ointment sprinkled on the ground.

Of course, there is also a faint medicinal aroma.

Gong Jiu was lying on the couch, with a soft pillow wrapped in velvet wrapped in jade smoke under his waist, counting the welt marks on his body as the person behind him applied the medicine, and at the same time yelled twice, and there was still a little bit in his voice Fascination that never fades.

Yu Luocha frowned, snatched the hot whip from Gong Jiu's hand, and slapped the round and bulging buttocks in front of her menacingly. The new whip marks were piled on top of the red and swollen old ones. Jiu Xin knew that he thought he was annoying, so he calmly shut down, a layer of bewitching rouge appeared in his eyes.

If he hadn't had to come forward to negotiate with Yuan Suiyun in person tomorrow, he could have entangled Yu Luosha in a real fire and then had a word with him with a whip instead of being so suffocated that his eyes were red I can only endure it.

Yu Luosha, who helped Gong Jiu apply the medicine, was well aware of the sudden rise in temperature under his palms, but he pretended not to know, and after carefully applying the medicine to each welt mark, he wiped his hands, took off his outer robe and lay down on the bed. Lie down, extinguish the six candles with a wave of your palm, and fall asleep soundly with your arms around the little bastard.

At this moment, there are still one or two hours before dawn to rest.

Gong Jiu snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, and settled down after being pinched by Yu Luocha, squinting her eyes and leaning against Yu Luocha's arms in a daze.

The welts on his body seeped into the medicine, and he was so cold and painful that he couldn't help but get a little excited. Obviously, the internal force had been running for two weeks. These welts would not even leave scars, but he liked this kind of aftermath. A delightful little dessert.

Why did I like Yu Luocha in the first place, because he was ruthless and had a strange temper, as if he was watching helplessly and didn't know where the whip would be whipped in the next second, full of novelty and excitement.

Just like why Yu Luocha was interested in Gong Jiu in the first place, because he was young and smart, with a good temper and a good appetite.

Both know that each other's sincerity is only three points, like standing on a delicately balanced plank, only the right sense of distance will not lose everything, so in the beginning, even if a dozen of the sheets are rolled to pieces, it will be easy for them to get out of bed. Partners on alienation alert.

□□ and interests bound them tightly together.

But it's just sex and interests.

The unexpected catalyst was Shaman. Gong Jiu was too reassuring and pampering to this little girl who looked like her own biological mother, so she knew a big secret - as soon as Jiu Gongzi heard about his mother, he would go crazy .After being neglected by Gong Jiu for nearly half a month, the anxious little girl decided to use this secret to deal with Yu Luocha.

She was born in a brothel, and no one would fear losing her current life.

Yu Luocha has lived for so many years, it is impossible not to see Shaman's careful thinking, he recalled the false request from Gong Jiu playfully, and waved his subordinates to find out all the things about the former Princess Taiping. Gong Jiu sent it.

Occasionally, when you are bored, playing with the little girl is also a good way to pass the time.

Not surprisingly, Gong Jiu went crazy. The information almost negates all the meaning of his existence so far, but it is so detailed that he has no room to refute.

He went to find Yu Luocha, and fought with all his strength as soon as they met each other. His body was covered in bruises, and then he couldn't help rolling on the ground to find the whip, and finally rolled Yu Luocha onto the bed.

Gong Jiu was laughing the whole time, the more painful he was, the harder he was laughing, he was laughing when he was knocked down by Yu Luosha, he was laughing when his eyes were blackened by a whip, even the bed was rough He was still laughing when he sat down on the ground.

He laughed so hard that tears also came out. Ninth Young Master had never felt such powerlessness so deeply in his life. He subconsciously grabbed the only life-saving driftwood beside him, and gradually lost consciousness.

Yu Luocha withdrew his hand on Gong Jiu's sleeping acupoint with a complex expression. The young man lying on his body frowned and his face was pale, showing a pitiful look that was completely different from the usual arrogance and cunning. He had seen Gong Jiu's kind The eyes of Su Muzhe, whom he picked up just now, are like this, like a lone wolf trapped in a cage, desperately rushing left and right but can't find the direction.

He suddenly realized that the young man in front of him was even a few years younger than Ximen Chuuxue, and what he had with him seemed to be more than just a pure relationship of easy get-togethers.

What Yu Luocha wanted, he would naturally use any means to get it.

And after Gong Jiu woke up, he asked Yu Luosha to accompany him and shut him up quietly in the room for three days. His biggest weakness was all watched by others, so it didn't matter. He kept those in his memory intermittently. It hurt so much to pull it out and tell it to Yu Luocha. Yu Luocha also made full use of these three days and enjoyed the exclusive right to the whip bit by bit. The first thing the two came out three days later, It was designed to kill Gong Jiu's master together.

Being kept in the dark for so many years, Gong Jiu's good master has contributed a lot. If Jiu Gongzi himself is unhappy, he will drag others to be unhappy with him, and even make others more unhappy than him.

So he didn't care about flipping the table in front of Yuan Suiyun twice in a row, disturbing the peace on the seven seas. He stood happily on the boat and watched the play, and he was in the mood to knock a fortune from Yu Luosha's hand. .

What he wanted was given by Yu Luosha. He was busy with the internal affairs of the Demon Cult and didn't have time to show his presence in front of him. It would be a good thing to have something to remind him from time to time.

Later, the leader of the Demon Cult in the Western Regions died suddenly, and the elders rebelled. Even though Gong Jiu knew that this was planned by that person, he couldn't help but tremble when the news came, and sent someone to investigate secretly.

But Yu Luocha took advantage of this rare and relatively free time to find a good whip user in the entertainment field, and devoted himself to practicing whip.

So it was normal for the two of them to beat up Gong Jiu angrily when they met later.

Although he was so docile afterward that he hummed and forgot everything.

Well, quarreling between husband and wife at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed is just a little fun.

The night was over, the sky was white, Gong Jiu yawned lazily and fell asleep, none of them believed in the so-called true love, and the entanglement of limbs can only be described as absurd, but none of them is the one who cares about the eyes of the world, let alone , The mouth does not admit, it does not mean that the heart does not have each other.

Maybe, she has already been emotionally moved, and maybe her heart is moved.

After all, sex and interests cannot bind two people together for a lifetime.

Only love can.

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