Pokemon is fast.

He quickly put on his halo and sat in front of the bronze mirror.

They still have the same general appearance, but even blind people will not think that they are the same person.

If Shanglu in the past was a cold swordsman, Shanglu today is more like a god.

A cold god who is a sword himself, he should be holding a black sword all over his body, sitting high above him.

When he lowered his eyes and took a look, it was pity for everyone.

Shanglu grinned and said, "As expected of the aura of a master of swordsmanship."

The system smiled slightly.

Shanglu was still observing himself in the mirror. He touched his smooth chin and couldn't help staring at his own eyes. He always felt that these eyes were a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.It wasn't until the door was knocked that Shang Lu looked away.

The master of swordsmanship in front of the mirror didn't get up, he narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Who?"

"Ye Gucheng."

The voice was calm and cold, and it was indeed Ye Gucheng's voice.

Shanglu thought for a moment, then got up and opened the door.

Ye Gucheng outside the door is still the sword fairy in white in Baiyun City, but what is surprising is the eyes of Ye Gucheng at this time, this is not the look that a sword fairy should have, it is more like a stubborn lunatic seeing someone he likes Something, this is a creepy look.

Shang Lu frowned, wondering: "What's the matter?"

Ye Gucheng didn't answer, but stared into Shanglu's eyes without blinking.

Ye Gucheng's two cold star-like eyes were now darker than ink and darker than the sky.

It seems that a storm is about to come, and there are thousands of emotions in it, but I can't see the deep meaning for a while.

Because at this time, the sword fairy in white saw a different Shanglu.

The person in front of him now had a pair of strange and noble eyes.

Ye Gucheng saw it, and suddenly wanted to hide these eyes, so that he could be emotional, and could only look at him.

Or maybe, you can break his hands, cover his eyes, let his breath sprinkle on him.

This is not an emotion that a sword fairy should have. Ye Gucheng narrowed his eyes and turned his head away quickly and quickly.

The sword fairy in white said hoarsely, "I will come to find you tomorrow."

As soon as these words fell, there was no one in front of Shanglu.

Only the shopkeeper of the inn was watching from the bottom of the stairs.

Shang Lu gave the shopkeeper a cold look, and the shopkeeper was so frightened that he fell to the ground heavily.

'squeak'

It was the sound of closing the door. At this time, the shopkeeper took a sharp breath before he dared to wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead.

The shopkeeper muttered, "This man looks so good-looking, why is he so scary?"

The night is neither deep nor light.

Shanglu complained for a while about Ye Gucheng's unreliability, then fell into a deep sleep.

the next day.

Phytolaca woke up to the cries of hawkers.

He yawned and opened the window in a daze.

The sound of 'squeak' sounded, followed by the chilly autumn wind and the early morning fireworks.

Shanglu woke up suddenly, and took a good breath.

He likes this kind of fireworks. Normally, he would sit on a chair in the garden in the morning, drag his chin, and look at all kinds of people.

But this time, what he saw was not people in short sleeves, but a sword fairy in white clothes and holding a sword.

Shanglu showed a barely noticeable smile, he lowered his head, and his smiling gaze fell on the person below.

He called out, "Ye Gucheng."

The ever-flowing crowd seemed to have disappeared.

For a moment, there were only the smiling Shanglu and Jianxian who could be recognized at a glance in the crowd.

Shanglu kept smiling, poked the system, and said, "The system is cute, why is Ye Gucheng here?"

The system wanted to say something uncivilized, but he saw the present Phytolacca.

The smiling Shanglu looks better than ever.

The system seemed to see a fairy, a gentle and beautiful fairy.

After wiping the drool-free system, he remained silent in the end.

And Shang Lu didn't mean to answer systematically, he just asked casually, after all, even though there were hawkers hawking in his ears, there was no truth that made Shang Lu feel at ease.

This kind of person needs to talk a few words with the relevant people in order to be at ease.

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

This time, Shanglu has already taken care of it.

He opened the door and saw Ye Gucheng dressed in white, but Shanglu, who was not blind, quickly saw a black silk tied around Ye Gucheng's wrist.

Shanglu asked curiously, "Why did you tie the silk today?"

The tone of Phytophthora is very familiar, which should be a skill that a doctor should have. After all, a doctor who is easy to talk is more likely to let patients tell their stories than a doctor who is cold.

This is not just a swordsman with the halo of a master of swordsmanship on his head, but also a doctor who can talk to anyone.

It's a pity that such a person met a sword fairy whose gourd's mouth was sawn off in one fell swoop.

Ye Gucheng glanced at Shanglu's normal eyes with a strange expression, and said lightly, "It's useful."

Shang Lu nodded slightly, he exchanged a few words with Ye Gucheng, and they went out together.

"Are there any delicious wontons here?" Shanglu asked.

Baiyun City in the early morning is very lively, but also has an indescribable tranquility.

Two cold-faced swordsmen, also dressed in white, walked side by side on the street, surrounded by the crowd who hurriedly avoided and the vendors whispering to each other.

Shang Lu stopped suddenly, because Ye Gucheng had brought him to a wonton stand before he knew it.

The stall was crudely set up at a corner, but the stall was very clean, and the owner smiled very cleanly.

The owner of the wonton stand greeted them and led the two to sit down.

The boss rubbed his hands together and said, "My lord, is it the same as usual?"

The boss said this to Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng nodded, and then glanced at Shanglu.

Coincidentally, Shang Lu who was surprised was also carefully looking at Ye Gucheng.

After all, in Shang Lu's eyes, Ye Gucheng was a man without fireworks, but this man brought Shang Lu to a ravioli stall today.

It wasn't until the boss said a word to Shang Lu that Shang Lu came back to his senses.

"I wonder what this young man wants to eat?"

Shang Lu sat up straight, straightened his sleeves calmly, and said calmly, "Same as this young master."

The boss who got the answer left quickly.After a while, two bowls of wontons came out.

These are really just two bowls of Chaos, apart from wontons and water, there is not even a chopped green onion.

However, this bowl of wonton seems to be what Ye Gucheng would eat.

Shang Lu laughed and said, "This bowl of wonton..."

"Dead, dead!"

"Hurry up, someone! Save someone!"

"Ah! Ah!!!!"

This tragic voice frightened Shanglu, and even stopped what he was about to say.

Inexplicably, Shang Lu, who was a primary school student in a certain country, got up quickly, took Ye Gucheng's hand and ran into the crowd.

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