[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Other than that, the night was uneventful.When Wei Yang woke up the next day, he found that everyone else had disappeared—Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou went outside the city to wait for Jiang Qingxia to come, and planned to ask some questions before Jiang Chongwei; and Sherlock pretended to be missing, but in fact It was to let Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou attract most of the attention, so that he could keep an eye on Jin Jiuling's tail safely.

Only Ximen Chuuxue didn't go anywhere, just sat quietly on a bluestone in the small courtyard in front of the house where he lived.

"Morning." Wei Yang greeted him.Early in the morning, I saw the sword god in white clothes like snow practicing kung fu, the pear is so big!

Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes and looked at him. "You want to go out?"

Wei Yang nodded.If he and Ximen Chuuxue practice swords or something within sight, the result must be a fight!

"Ye Gucheng is here." Ximen Chuuxue said concisely.

Wei Yang nodded again.He came back late last night, and the news must have spread early this morning. "I know he will keep his word."

Ximen Fuxue took a deep look at him. "But if you don't want to, he won't have the opportunity."

Is this for him to explain why he agreed to fight Ye Gucheng?Wei Yang thought.But he knew that many people wanted to ask this question—Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou both saw that the timing was wrong, so they refrained from asking—neither of them wanted to see Wei Yang and Ye Gucheng finish the competition, and they had to do it again Look at the comparison between the remaining one and Ximen Chuixue.

"I am willing, there is a reason." Wei Yang said.One is that he had to agree, and the other is that he finally came up with a relatively feasible strategy.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak for a while.Huo Xiu was locked up, and he didn't want to meddle in the rest of Jinpeng Dynasty's business, so he went back to Wanmei Villa first.As a result, within half a month, news came from Wanmei Villa's old account in the capital that Wei Yang and Ye Gucheng had already set a time and place for a decisive battle.

It is true that he has never seen Ye Gucheng, but he knows that Wei Yang lived on a snow mountain since he was a child, and the environment can be described as harsh.Growing up in such a difficult environment, low-key tenacity is the essence of human beings.It is also because of this that Wei Yang has been practicing swordsmanship for 20 years, and his swordsmanship has reached perfection, but not many people know his name.Compared to himself and Ye Gucheng, Wei Yang can only be regarded as unknown.

Such a person practiced sword day after day, and the number of times he went down the mountain in his life can be counted on one hand, and it is impossible to change overnight.Since it is not for fame or profit, what is it for?

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly had an idea.He looked at Wei Yang carefully for several times, and suddenly it dawned on him. "You fooled me again." Wei Yang couldn't go down the mountain for no reason, the biggest possibility is that he encountered a bottleneck in his sword practice; and he didn't see Wei Yang worrying about it from the beginning until now, so he was concealed from the past .And now... "Have you already made a breakthrough, or did you just wait for the battle with Ye Gucheng to comprehend it?"

"If not, wouldn't I be going to die?" Wei Yang gave the answer indirectly.

"If there is, it's not necessarily..." Ximen Chuuxue didn't continue, a light flashed in his eyes. "Do you have a solution?"

A person like him has a cold temperament, only has swords in his eyes, and naturally has few friends.Wei Yang's personality is not bad, but he likes to stay on the mountain all day long, and sometimes he always disguises himself when he goes down the mountain, and rarely uses martial arts, so I'm afraid there are not many friends who know his true face.

In this way, the problem comes.Both are swordsmen, of course they hope to compete, they are opponents.But at the same time they are friends, and those who can be called friends die one less.Moreover, whether it is an opponent or a friend, if they kill such a person when they are 30 or 20 years old, wouldn't they have no opponents or friends [-] years later, only themselves and the sword?

No one has ever seen Wei Yang draw his sword. Wei Yang is obviously not good at killing people, or avoiding killing people.Ximen Chuuxue knew this and acquiesced.After all, if there is a duel, both parties must agree.One side is reluctant, so why fight?

Regarding Ximen Chuuxue's question, Wei Yang only smiled slightly. "Speaking out at this time is not a way."

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for another moment. "You promise him, not me?"

The question went back half way, Wei Yang pursed his lips slightly.Indeed, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are very similar people—the same white clothes as snow, the same ruthless sharpness, and the same aloofness.If you have to choose one of the two, it is really difficult - no matter who it is, it is impossible to accurately judge whether Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are superior or inferior.

"Not necessarily." Wei Yang said softly.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at him with sharp eyes. "what do you mean?"

"After June [-]th, you will definitely never want to fight me again." Wei Yang replied.Either he dies, Ximen Chuuxue naturally cannot compete with a dead man; or he wins, then...

Ximen Chuuxue sensed his unfinished intentions. "If you are competing with me this time, will Ye Gucheng definitely not want to fight you again after watching it?"

"Maybe, I don't know either." Wei Yang smiled. "I can only be sure that even though you and he both use killing swordsmanship, they are still different." The swords are both murderous swords, but the hilts are held in human hands.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at him, and there seemed to be a trace of warmth in his eyes.

For the rest of the day, Lu Xiaofeng ruled out Jiang Qingxia's suspicion, and began to investigate Jiang Chongwei's other friends one by one.As for Hua Man Lou, he was invited to be a guest by Nan Wang Shizi again.Jin Jiuling's new official took office three times, guaranteeing that those who can enter the Nanwang Mansion will be notified of the invitation before sunset on the [-]th day.

The turmoil in Wuyang City a few days ago finally calmed down, and everyone began to look forward to the arrival of the [-]th.At this time, theoretically, countless pairs of eyes are watching every move of the two sides in the decisive battle.It's just that there are relatively few people who know Wei Yang, and they don't enjoy the treatment of being surrounded by crowds wherever they go.

From Wei Yang's own point of view, this is definitely a good thing.When he returned to the inn in the evening, he felt that the lobby was very lively as soon as he entered the gate.It's not that it's noisy, but that everyone has an excited expression on their faces, but whispers to each other.

Without asking, Wei Yang knew what was going on - there was a man in white sitting on the second floor, his aura made no one dare to sit at the tables within three feet.

Without a doubt, Ye Gucheng.

And that's not the only reason.A man in brocade clothes was sitting at the table opposite the man in white, pouring himself a drink, with a small circle of guards behind him.

But in fact, with Gong Jiu's martial arts, there is no need for guards at all.

Well, one has its own clearing skills, and the other has its own clearing personnel!In comparison, his sense of presence is very low again, Wei Yang thought to himself.No matter what kind of rivalry Ye Gucheng and Gong Jiu are in, he really doesn't want to get involved.But the matter is in front of us, we have to do it.

"You two are like this. If one of you doesn't eat after ordering, and the other only drinks tea, Hua Manlou will be very sad if he knows." Wei Yang climbed up the stairs slowly, and the people beside him automatically made way for him .

"I don't think so." Gong Jiu put down the teacup in his hand, showing a polite but sophisticated smile. "I have heard for a long time that Pingnan Prince's Mansion treats guests well and feels like home. All the guests who come to their place don't want to leave. Since Young Master Hua has been invited, he will definitely stay for a few days. It couldn't be more pleasant."

This sounds like a polite remark, but it also depends on the target.Ye Gucheng, for example, would never like this kind of polite remarks—there is no obvious insinuation in it.Not to mention, he had secretly confronted Gong Jiu in the capital before.

Seeing Ye Gucheng's pale and expressionless face, Wei Yang knew that the two of them couldn't talk about the reason.After all, issues related to the seizure of the throne are by no means suitable to be discussed in public.Moreover, Gong Jiu is now putting on the pomp of the prince, Ye Gucheng is the sword master in the martial arts, and it is difficult to say anything.

"Since that's the case, why are there so many empty tables here? Obviously there are so many people, isn't it?" Wei Yang was trying to turn the atmosphere around while thinking about how the two of them met—could they all be looking for someone, and then Hit?One must know that he, Sherlock, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue all live here.Oops, in this way, it's hard to estimate which one to find!

Gong Jiu glanced around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.But he knew that Wei Yang didn't want an answer at all, so he didn't answer the question, he just said, "You've come back."

Wei Yang was slightly surprised.He thought that Gong Jiu probably came to find Sherlock... After all, he and Gong Jiu have nothing in common, right?In other words, Gong Jiu couldn't find Sherlock, and saved the country from him? "Dare to ask the little prince what's the matter?"

Gong Jiu glanced at Wei Yang, then at Ye Gucheng, and suddenly changed her mind. "City Master Ye seems to have something to do. He came here before me, so I should let him talk first." As he spoke, he picked up his teacup again.

What does this mean, could it be that Ye Gucheng also came to look for him?Wei Yang's eyes fell on Ye Gucheng, and he looked at it from top to bottom - no injury, no poisoning, very normal.The two of them will have a decisive battle in two days, and it is impossible for Ye Gucheng to repent, so why come to him? "City Lord Ye?"

Ye Gucheng turned to him, his eyes were still the same as the coldest star in the sky. "You haven't changed."

These words are really endless, Wei Yang thought.He didn't know whether Ye Gucheng's level of martial arts or his attitude toward others was what Ye Gucheng said, so he only responded with a hmm.

"I haven't changed." Ye Gucheng said again.

When he said the previous sentence, the people around had already started whispering, wondering what charade he was playing.This time another sentence popped up, the question marks were about to materialize on top of their heads.

Wei Yang hummed again.Ye Gucheng must be alluding to something—his entry, or his situation?Or, whatever it was, it was the same as the last time they met, nothing had changed?King Pingnan can't get involved in this matter?

"Ximen Chuuxue is still here." Ye Gucheng said, his eyes lit up.

The surrounding discussions became louder.Everyone knows that Ximen Chuuxue lives here, but what does this have to do with the decisive battle?

"Indeed." Wei Yang said, feeling that he seemed to have understood what Ye Gucheng meant.Regardless of victory or defeat, this battle is enough. "very good."

"It can't be better." Ye Gucheng's face seemed to light up.After saying this, he suddenly stood up.The next moment, everyone could only see his white figure Yufeng leaving from the window, and it disappeared after a while.

Gong Jiu glanced out, the expression on his face still careless. "City Lord Baiyun is efficient." He turned his gaze back to Wei Yang, "I can't talk about my affairs here. Do you mind taking a step to talk?"

Wei Yang silently glanced at him.Did he say it would be useful?