[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

At this moment, Ye Gucheng felt a sharp and cold blade cut his skin.As if splashed by the hot blood in the heart, it melted immediately, and a moist water filled the air.That's right, his sword light blocked the ice blades that filled the sky, but the only one that couldn't block the one in his heart——

At the last moment, the ice crystal on the tip of Wei Yang's sword grew a little forward.Originally, the strength of the sword was just right, and it should have passed through his chest, but it barely stopped; the ice crystal broke through the last short distance and pierced——

Ye Gucheng did not bow his head.He only stared at his own sword - its tip was submerged into the skirt of his clothes, it was a little shallower than where Wei Yang was, and a little darker than he had imagined, but it was already dyed with a bright color.

There was a sound of sucking air all around.What the hell is going on here?

It won't be so bad for a master to fight.Wei Yang made his sword point stop right in front of his chest, so he wouldn't go any further, but the fact is not the case; and Ye Gucheng wanted to pierce Wei Yang's left chest, and he wouldn't take another step back, but the fact is also not the case in this way.

They both chose each other's heart as their target, the process is different, and the result seems to be different.

"Good swordsmanship." Ye Gucheng said, the light in his cold star-like eyes became brighter.

"I said before, my sword doesn't kill people." Wei Yang replied.Without seeing how he moved, the ice crystals on the entire sword collapsed and fell in an instant, turning into a silver-white ice mist, exposing the blunt and round edge of the sword inside.The small piece of ice at the front has been integrated into Ye Gucheng's blood earlier, and it is no longer his sword. "My sword is not stained with blood."

Ye Gucheng felt a sharp chill begin to spread from his heart. "You could have avoided my sword completely."

That's right.With Ye Gucheng's force, no more, no less, it should pierce Wei Yang's original position.And Wei Yang is good at changing his face and shrinking his bones, and he can completely make his chest collapse back the moment Ye Gucheng's sword stabs him.

Some people may say that as long as Ye Gucheng takes one step forward, he will definitely be sure.

This is also true.But the problem is, even if Ye Gucheng knew this, he would not score two more points—that would be trampling on his own pride as a sword master.It is precisely because of such pride that he will come to a decisive battle that is a dead end for him—whether the result of the decisive battle is victory or defeat, he has already lost first—but he will still come.

Ye Gucheng has already thought about these things very clearly.He was also ready to die - if he couldn't kill Wei Yang, the result would be the opposite.It is also an honor for him to die under such an opponent.Actually, it couldn't be better, could it?

Wei Yang did have the strength to kill him.But just when he thought that Wei Yang's sword would pierce his chest, the tip of the sword stopped, and only the sharp ice pierced into his chest.Why didn't Wei Yang do it thoroughly?

"I didn't need to stab you with the sword." Wei Yang replied.

Ye Gucheng's face turned pale, but he smiled.It's a sword for a sword, isn't it? "You don't have to do that."

"Just like you won't take another step forward," Wei Yang said, "This is my insistence." He withdrew his sword and put it into the sheath with a clank.Ye Gucheng's sword only pierced shallowly, so the blood on his chest did not change significantly after it spread across a small pool.

Ye Gucheng felt that the cold had spread along his meridians to the arms and soles of his feet, and his lips began to turn blue. "In such a battle, I have already lost three times." Before the start, I lost once, Wei Yang didn't kill at all, and again, it really made him stab again.

So three times, how can you not die?

"If you didn't want to do that, no one would be able to defeat you at the beginning." Wei Yang said, with a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes. "And without the beginning, there would be no present."

Ye Gucheng's face was as white as a piece of paper.If you were more careful, you could see that his hand holding the sword was trembling very slightly.Steady hands are an essential foundation for a swordsman, but he is not steady now. "Your sword is not bloody, but it is cold."

"It's really cold." Wei Yang stared at Ye Gucheng.Their sword attack just now has already cracked the tiles of the roof, relying on lightness kung fu to keep them from falling.And if Ye Gucheng couldn't support it, the roof would collapse when he fell.

"If I had known earlier, I should have had two glasses of wine." Ye Gucheng said again.

"This is what I owe you." Wei Yang promised.

Ye Gucheng's face was already blue, but when he heard this answer, he suddenly smiled again.He wriggled his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he fell back, his white clothes flew up, and the roof rumbled loudly——

"Simon!"

At the same time Wei Yang said these words, Ximen Chuuxue who had been on the side hall suddenly moved.He appeared on the roof of the main hall almost instantly, grabbed Ye Gucheng's falling figure, and left without stopping.

Everyone thought that this matter had been settled, but they didn't expect such a turning point, they couldn't help but looked at each other.Looking at Wei Yang again, he caught the sword that Ye Gucheng dropped by mistake, and fell to the ground with a few taps.At the same time, the main hall of the Nanwang Mansion began to collapse from the roof, and more than half of it collapsed in a short while.

For this kind of result, the one with the most ugly face is probably Nan Wang Shizi.His face turned red, white and blue, and a word stuck in his throat.

Nanwang Mansion agreed that Wei Yang and Ye Gucheng would have a good competition in the main hall, but at that time, no one would have imagined that Wei Yang Qianbing broke the cloud and directly demolished the main hall!The majestic Nanwang Mansion, do you want people in the world to pay for the house?

In contrast, Ye Gucheng who was taken away by Ximen Chuuxue was nothing at all.Indeed, Ye Gucheng is a helper that Nanwang Mansion has found.But the helper Nanwang Mansion was looking for was a Juggernaut who was at his peak, not a Juggernaut who was injured and dying.

Seeing his changing expression, Gong Jiu clapped his hands contentedly and stood up.Although he was also very surprised by this result, there was absolutely no need to show it in front of the defeated general. "Today's battle is indeed worthy of the name. Thank you for your hospitality." After saying this, he left in a few ups and downs, not paying attention to the fact that he had dealt a new blow to Prince Nan who had already suffered many blows.

Wei Yang stood in front of the main hall, feeling a little uneasy.Although it is said that the Nanwang Mansion has ulterior motives, it is only for the emperor. He just demolished the main hall that he used as a face, isn't it...

"What else is there to see?" Sherlock emerged from the shadows beside him, "Don't tell me you plan to pay."

"I can't afford it even if I sell it!" Seeing him, Wei Yang regained his senses from the thrilling moment just now, and made a joke. "In order not to be caught by them, 36 tricks is the best plan?" That's what he said, but before he finished speaking, he had already jumped out.

Sherlock followed closely behind.This incident happened so quickly that the eight hundred soldiers of the Southern Palace had no time to draw their bows to prevent them from leaving.And if they miss this opportunity, there will be no next chance—because Sherlock still has nothing to say—Nan Wang and Nan Wang’s son will certainly not ask Wei Yang to pay, because Nan Wangfu will no longer need it soon. The main hall.

"Why do I think they have forgotten us?" On the other side of the roof of the hall, Lu Xiaofeng, who was stunned, remembered to ask Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou didn't say anything, just put away his folding fan, and chased after him with light kung fu.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the ruins of the main hall, and instantly felt a chill on the back of his neck.Of course he can solve the case, and he has many friends, but these abilities combined seem to be unable to compete with the furious King Pingnan—"You can't leave this trouble to me!" He thought, and also quickly slipped away.

Two hours later, another courtyard in the outskirts of the city.

There are few people in this place, and there is only one house, and there are few cars and horses.But in fact, this is one of the other properties of Wanmei Villa, although it is also the first time for Ximen Chuuxue to come here.

Wei Yang stood outside the house, looking up at the silver moon in the sky.The wound on his body has been bandaged and is waiting for someone.The moonlight is cold, without a trace of fireworks.It's hard to imagine that not long ago he was fighting Ye Gucheng on the roof of the main hall of the Nanwang Mansion...

Suddenly there was a very slight sound of opening and closing the door.Wei Yang turned his head, just in time to see Ximen Chuuxue coming out. "how is he?"

There are not many people who can make him wait, and the person lying in the room this time is Ye Gucheng.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head. "He's still awake, and his limbs are cold. I gave him a needle, but it can only be controlled for a while."

"My sword has only melted a little." Wei Yang said.

"Although it's just a trace, that trace is the sharpest part of the sword." Ximen Chuuxue said, frowning slightly, "I'm afraid he will need two or three months to recuperate."

"Then we can't be here anymore." Wei Yang asked, "Go back to Wanmei Villa?"

"Immediately." Ximen Chuuxue affirmed his question, "I've had someone prepare a carriage, and we're leaving immediately."

"Then hurry up." Wei Yang said, rolling his eyes slightly. "Wu Ming and I are here, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Man Lou are in the city, we won't let anyone catch up with you."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded. "After those people are resolved, you will come too." There are still a lot of unresolved problems between them.

Hearing what he meant, Wei Yang smiled slightly. "It's natural."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded again.At this time, a servant came from the side, and when he saw it, he turned back and went back to the room, ready to take people away.

Wei Yang sent the two of them to the carriage through the back door, and he was relieved to see the shadow of the carriage disappear.Whether he wins or loses, Ye Gucheng has a lot of troubles.With Ye Gucheng's character, he would definitely rather die, it's better for them to strike first.Anyway, he never really wanted Ye Gucheng to die.So he has to stay here for at least three days, hoping that Ximen Chuuxue didn't forget to leave some food for them after taking away the only servant.

Thinking of this, Wei Yang just turned around when he was pushed against the wall by a strong force.There are only him and Sherlock in the other courtyard now, so he said helplessly: "Sherlock, you..." Can't you talk properly?

But he didn't say anything after that.Because Sherlock gagged his mouth with a vicious kiss, like a storm, mixed with the unmistakable... the joy of the aftermath?

Wei Yang's chest was injured, and at this moment he felt a dull pain, but he only stretched out his arms to hug the person in front of him.The moment he turned around, he clearly saw in Sherlock's eyes the surging emotions that had been suppressed since he saw Ye Gucheng's sword piercing his chest, just like the eruption of the volcano after dormancy——

Sorry to make you worry.