do not meet

Ye Dange opened the door, looked up and saw two men standing outside his house—the leader was dressed in white, with a white face and a slight beard. He looked about 30 years old, but he had handsome features and handsome eyes. His face was so calm and indifferent that there was no expression at all, and his whole body seemed to exude a chill that could turn this dog days into a three-nine, and... an awe-inspiring sword intent.

Ye Dange glanced across the long sword in his hand, and paused for a moment—although the sword was not out of its sheath, the disciples of Tibetan swords were all experts in sword making, and one could tell at a glance that this sword was of extraordinary quality , even though she was still in the sheath, she seemed to be able to faintly feel the sharp sword energy.

Ye Dange lowered his head and took another silent look at this man, and then moved his gaze to another man - this man was dressed in black, a few steps behind the man in white, with a respectful expression on his face, it seemed that it should belong to that man A class of guards.

Even a blind person can tell that these two people are not ordinary people——Ye Dange bowed slightly, saluted without being humble or overbearing, with a natural expression: "Are you two busy?"

Ye Gucheng looked at the girl who came out to open the door with some surprises—she was obviously not very old, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, she was petite, good-looking, and well-dressed, she might have just taken a bath earlier , the long hair hanging over the shoulders is still a little wet, and the ends of the hair are slightly curled.The salute is decent yet elegant... No matter how you look at it, she is definitely a daughter of a wealthy family, including her soft and waxy voice that is unique to Jiangnan women.

Such a young lady came out of the courtyard of a swordsmith who was said to be... It really seemed to be a sense of disobedience, Ye Gucheng frowned slightly invisibly, and called out in a low voice: " Ye Yuan."

"Yes." The man in black who was originally standing behind him responded respectfully, stepped forward a few steps, and cupped his hands at Ye Dange, "May I ask, is there a swordsmith surnamed Ye here?"

It turned out that she came to find her to make swords...Ye Dange suddenly realized that she had been in Daming for more than a year, and she didn't know whether it was a coincidence or not. Several famous swordsmiths in the world passed away one after another a few years ago. , so after she forged a few swords, she became famous easily. Recently, people have come to ask for swords with a lot of money, but...

Ye Dange lowered his head to hide the slyness in his eyes, and there was a bit of regret in his voice: "The two of you came at an unfortunate time. He happened to go out to look for mines a few days ago."

Ye Yuan was startled immediately: "Then... when will he come back?"

"I don't know about this, after all... good talents are always available but not sought." Ye Dange smiled and raised his head, "You two have come from afar, I should treat you wholeheartedly, but at this moment I'm alone, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient, so please forgive me. Please go back, both of you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Gucheng's answer, he turned around and entered the room, and the next moment he closed the door latch with a "snap" - the whole movement was as crisp and smooth as flowing water, without the slightest hesitation.

After closing the door and making sure that the two people at the door could not be seen, Ye Dange patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief, blinked his eyes playfully and laughed—fortunately, because he was afraid that he was too young, She is also a girl, so she is inevitably despised by others, so she said that the one who made the sword was her father, but he has a weird temper and doesn't like to meet guests. Except for making the sword, she left the rest of the affairs to herself, and no one in the world knew about it. This "Master Ye" is actually a little girl like herself. In the past month, she has used the excuse of "Master Ye is not at home" to dismiss people who came to ask for swords.Otherwise, if you can't drive people away now, wouldn't you be exhausted?

It's been too hot recently, and I'm sweating when I move, so don't turn on the stove!

After laughing, the girl seemed to think of something suddenly, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, she lowered her head slightly, and walked in slowly in silence——Master, did you always think I was a fool? Rules, now my etiquette is so good and thoughtful, they probably think I am the eldest lady of some family, if you know, will you be very happy?After I died once, I also gained a new understanding of swordsmanship and sword casting!I really want you to take a look at me now...

Outside the door, Ye Yuan looked at the door that was slammed shut right in front of him in astonishment, and turned back to look at Ye Gucheng with some trepidation, his voice was full of caution: "City Lord, this..."

——Dare to shut the door to Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, looking at the whole rivers and lakes, this girl is probably the first, right?

Ye Gucheng's face was not sullen, he just raised his head and took a deep look at the vigorous and powerful "Zangjian" on the plaque, paused thoughtfully, turned and left, his indifferent voice seemed to be With almost imperceptible interest:

"Look for an inn for the time being."

——This woman is by no means simple.

"Yes." Ye Yuan replied respectfully, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and followed up obediently.

……

Ye Dange has always had the habit of getting up early every day to practice swords. The weather this day was exceptionally good. Holding the epee and looking up at the sky for a while, he hesitated for a while, and finally took his own pair of light swords and epees to the West Lake.

The famous scenery of West Lake is famous all over the world, and there are so many tourists on weekdays, it is almost crowded, but it is too early at this time, but there is no one around the lake, which is exactly what Ye Dange wanted.

The Cangjian Villa is built along the West Lake. Ye Dange grew up by the West Lake, so he is very familiar with the scenery here—even though it has been hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, the world has changed over time, everything People, things, and things are all different, but this West Lake seems to have never changed much, and it will always flow here quietly and gently.

——The generations of life are infinite, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

Ye Dange rubbed his eyes, shook his head and shook off the chaotic thoughts that suddenly came to his mind today for some reason, and easily found an extremely hidden open space. sheath.

Tibetan swordsmanship is mostly named after the scenery of West Lake. Practicing swords here is very suitable for the environment, and this West Lake is the place where Ye Dange grew up freely. He is very familiar with it, almost just drawing his sword out of its sheath. At the same time, all the mixed thoughts in Ye Dange's mind disappeared without a trace, and his whole heart was immersed in the swordsmanship, except for the sword in his hand, there was nothing left.

……

Feixian Island is far away in the South China Sea, so it's inconvenient to travel. Ye Gucheng devotes himself to practicing swords and doesn't go out of the island often. Once he leaves the island, he must have something to do.So even though the beauty of the West Lake is famous all over the world, it was his first visit to Hangzhou this time.Anyway, he had nothing to do, when Ye Yuan tentatively asked him "Would the city lord want to take a look at the scenery of the West Lake", he pondered for a while, but nodded.It's just that he didn't like crowds all along, so he picked such a quiet time in the early morning, didn't take Ye Yuan with him, left the inn alone, and walked leisurely by the West Lake with his sword in hand.

The West Lake is really beautiful and wonderful, and Ye Gucheng just walked aimlessly by the lake, but gradually his heart moved slightly, as if he had some vague understanding.Ye Gucheng clenched the sword in his hand, and continued to walk forward slowly. After an unknown amount of time, he unknowingly came to a rather remote and secluded place. When he raised his eyes, he saw a yellow Clothed figure——

It was the little girl from that day.

She is practicing swords, and she is using a pair of double swords, but they are completely different from the double swords similar to "sword weapons" used by Emei female disciples-one is no different from an ordinary long sword, and the other is the same. The heavy sword was broad and seemed to be taller than her body, but one could imagine how heavy the sword was just by looking at it from such a distance.

As far as he knows, there are almost no people in the world who use heavy swords anymore - "fastness" is the most important thing in swordsmanship in the world. If you want to be fast, the sword you use must not be too heavy, otherwise you will not be able to use it. open.The sword in his hand weighs seven catties and one tael, which is quite heavy, while the one in her hand... probably weighs at least 60 catties.

The girl's petite stature was in stark contrast to the huge sword, but she didn't seem to feel the weight of the sword in her hand, and her moves were smooth and smooth, without any sense of lag or difficulty.When wielding the light sword, his posture is nimble, and when wielding the heavy sword, he is calm and resolute, almost carrying an aura of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, breaking everything.The transition between the light sword and the heavy sword is also natural, without any pause, every move and every sword use seems to have been integrated with the scenery by the West Lake.

The most important point is that she is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but there is a bloody aura in her sword moves, which is not violent, but extremely chilling——Ye Gucheng is peerless in the first place. The swordsman, of course, knows very well that this kind of bloody aura has no other possibility except for killing people, and killing many people.

This person... who is it?Ye Gucheng's eyes darkened, he neither approached nor left, but just stood there quietly, watching the girl in the distance practicing her sword intently by herself without saying a word.

After a long time, Ye Dange finally rehearsed all the sets of swordsmanship. He just felt comfortable and indescribably relaxed and happy. He stood on the spot with the epee and took a few breaths. There was sweat on his forehead, and he let out a smile, but when he raised his head, the smile on his face froze——

About a hundred meters away stood a white figure. Although the distance was not close, it was enough for her to see the person's appearance clearly - it was the man in white who was rejected by her that day.

The author has something to say: Miss Dange, what are you doing for fun! , you closed the door so quickly, a fool would suspect that there is something wrong!At least look at the city lord first and pretend to be a nympho to be reliable, hey! 【Shut up!

The message went up to more than 90, and even I was a little surprised. Everyone is so enthusiastic, and Xinghu is so good!Thank you so much everyone, I will definitely work hard!

Ahem, it seems that many girls think that Dange will also be naturally black. In fact, to be honest, Dange’s setting is indeed very cheerful and lively, and she will be very happy with the city owner, but she is not natural... …Wanhua is different from Zangjian. Wanhua Valley is a very capricious and free place, and although it is not isolated from the world, it is still a valley different from the outside world, so Momo will be favored by teachers and fellow students Into the natural system, but the Tibetan sword is not the same.

In my understanding, Tibetan Sword is actually a very gentle and gentle sect, because the Ye family used to be a scholarly family with the goal of becoming an official, and it was only the second generation after entering the rivers and lakes, so the disciples will more or less carry some The literati are elegant and exquisite (including etiquette), but they also have the heroism and free and easy of the Jianghu people. As for why I think Tibetan sword is gentle... This impression probably comes from Ye Ying, the master of the village. It seems very indifferent A person, even a little dull and not good at words, but he shoulders the responsibility of the entire Tibetan sword on his own shoulders, takes care of his younger siblings, and silently protects the Tibetan sword villa and everyone in the villa. Behind... is really very gentle, isn't it?

☆, on the sword

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