[Comprehensive martial arts] On the conduct of Jinyiwei's commanders

Southern Palace.

When Nan Wang and Lin Xian'er were lingering, Ye Gucheng had already walked out of his room and walked into the backyard.

A large pond was dug in the backyard of the Nanwang Mansion, and many lotus flowers were planted, each of which bloomed very lushly, and each leaf grew very wide, the red ones were like powder, and the green ones were like emeralds. When standing on the bridge, It seems to be surrounded by these flowers, and even the distant wind blowing over is fragrant.

Lin Xian'er liked playing on the red wooden bridge in this pond the most. As long as she put on a tulle dress and covered her face with a round fan, Nan Wang wanted to show her his heart.

This kind of scenery is of course very beautiful, but Ye Gucheng doesn't like it at all.

What he likes is the sea.

The sea in Baiyun City.

The waves of Baiyun City.

The sky there is always light blue, very light and shallow, but very high. When the sea breeze blows over his city, the breath it brings is far incomparable to the fragrance of flowers.

Of course, is there also a reason why Ye Gucheng doesn't like Nan Wang and Nan Wang's son?No one knows about it.

Baiyun City is just like its name, standing in the clouds and built on the sea. Ye Gucheng likes to use light work to walk around Baiyun City at night. When the night is dark and everything is silent, when he passes by, he can not only hear the wind, but also He could hear the breathing of people in the house, and that sound always reassured him.

Thinking of this, Ye Gucheng couldn't help sighing, he really wanted to find a boat immediately, leave this ghost place, and go back to his seaside.

A second person came on the bridge.

Ishida Saihiko Zaemon stared at the sword in Ye Gucheng's waist, and said slowly, "Your Excellency is Ye Gucheng?"

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be covered with snow, if you want him to talk to you, unless you are a piece of ice or a fire.

Ice is his kind, but fire is warm enough to melt ice.

It's a pity that Ishida Saihiko Zaemon is no one, he is at best a lump of mud in Ye Gucheng's eyes.

"Ishida Saihiko Zaemon." The old man smiled, "Although my swordsmanship is not as good as Ye Chengzhu, I have practiced it for many years. Why do you refuse to talk to me? Don't you think you are invincible in the world? "

Ye Gucheng didn't seem to hear his voice at all, so he went straight down the steps and sat down in a pavilion.

Ishida Saihikozaemon was not angry at all, he also walked over, sat down, and said with a smile, "Are you admiring the lotus? In my country, people always enjoy cherry blossoms. , and always drink some sake.”

Ye Gucheng still didn't speak, just sat quietly, not even moving.

The old man continued, "I don't know if City Lord Ye would like to show you face and let me buy you a glass of wine?"

Ye Gucheng finally said, "I don't want to."

"why?"

"You don't have sword energy on your body." Ye Gucheng said lightly, "If a sword practicer doesn't have sword energy on his body, no matter how high his martial arts is, he has lost his fighting spirit. At this time, he is still practicing martial arts for the sake of It's not for self-improvement, but for killing people, for money and power, such a person is no longer worthy of pursuing the way of the sword."

Ishida Saihikozaemon's complexion gradually turned ugly, and he forced a smile, "My..."

"You don't have to say it." Ye Gucheng said coldly, "You are not loyal enough to the sword, how can you deserve to talk to me?"

As soon as his words fell, Ishida Saihiko Zaemon got up and left. He neither wanted to fight Ye Gucheng, nor did he want to tear his face, nor did he want to stay here to find anger.

He just has to go.

Ishida Saihiko Zaemon left, but there were still people coming.

"Why is master angry?" Nan Wang Shizi put on a thick mask, put down a plate of melons and fruits in front of Ye Gucheng, and said with a smile, "Mr. Shi Tianzhai is a very polite person, so why did he offend Master? Are you done?"

Ye Gucheng said coldly, "I am not your master."

"Okay, I won't shout." Nan Wang Shizi said, "Has the city owner written a letter to the owner of Ximen?"

Ye Gucheng shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"When does the city lord plan to write?"

"When I'm free." Ye Gucheng said coldly, "I can write whenever I want. What does it have to do with you?"

Prince Nan couldn't hold back his smile anymore. He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. Although he has good knowledge and martial arts, he is also smart, but his character has never been sharpened by anyone. Now he only feels his face is very hot, and he can't say a word .

Soon there was another hurried figure on the stone road, chasing Ishida Saihiko Zaemon in front of him.

Perhaps these two talents are the best match.

If the two of them chat together, they will never embarrass each other.

They will definitely support each other, brag about each other, and promise each other a lot of benefits. Isn't this kind of chat very suitable for them?

In today's lotus pond, there seem to be many more people. As soon as the second person left, the third person came over.

Lu Xiaofeng skimmed over the lake, landed in the pavilion after a few ups and downs, blowing up the white clothes of the people in the pavilion.

Ye Gucheng took the initiative and said, "Lu Xiaofeng?"

"I am." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, City Lord Ye still remembers me."

Ye Gucheng said lightly, "No matter who it is, it's hard to forget someone like you."

Lu Xiaofeng said to himself, "Indeed, I am indeed a very good person."

Ye Gucheng laughed suddenly, "When I saw you last time, I didn't have time to say a few more words to you, now I understand."

"Understand what?"

"I understand why you are his friend." Ye Gucheng said, "With you as a friend, it will never be boring."

"Overrated overrated."

Ye Gucheng continued, "Since you are here, he must be there."

Lu Xiaofeng said, "He met King Nan in the main hall."

"Ah."

"Have you written a letter to Ximen Chuuxue?" Lu Xiaofeng asked, "I have already written a letter to him, if you haven't written it yet, don't write it again."

Ye Gucheng said, "Who is stronger in your opinion between me and Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, "Of course you are between brothers."

Ye Gucheng asked, "How is his swordsmanship compared to Taoist Mu?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "Can you wait for me?"

"can."

Lu Xiaofeng's figure flashed, and disappeared among the lotus flowers, and after a while, he came back with a person in his hand.

This person is of course the third unluckiest Mu Taoist in the world.

The number one and number two in the world are naturally Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang, and no one can take these two positions from them.

Lu Xiaofeng moved the Mu Taoist over, put it in front of Ye Gucheng, and said loudly, "This person is the Mu Taoist Mu Elder of Wudang, and he happens to be here today, isn't it a very clever thing?"

Taoist Mu stared blankly at Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng's eyes glowed, and he said, "Your Excellency is Taoist Mu?"

Taoist Mu was taken aback, and turned back to look for Lu Xiaofeng, but Lu Xiaofeng had already slipped away a long way.

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"Master Shen, sit down." Nan Wang said with a smile, "My son won't come out to meet guests until his illness recovers. I hope Master Shen will be more considerate."

"What's wrong with him?"

Nan Wang said, "It's a strange disease. He can't see the wind, he can't even see the sun. As long as he is exposed to the wind and the sun, he will get sick. Last time, he almost died on the bed. Fortunately, God is still..."

"I have a famous doctor there, who can come to see your son at any time." Shen Baizhong said, "There are also many highly respected doctors in Da Nei, and I can lend you a few."

Nan Wang waved his hand and said, "My son said that he has had enough medicine and suffering from illness, so he won't see a doctor any more. Even if he hangs him on a rope, he won't want to smell any more medicine."

Shen Baizhong was silent for a moment, and said, "His Royal Highness cannot leave the house, but I can visit him, right?"

Nan Wang laughed and agreed immediately, "Please follow me."

Nan Wang is not young, but he is still young when he is pampered. When he sits with him, he still can't feel it. When he stands up, you will find that this person is really weak. Walk a few steps The road is going to take a breather.

The extremely soft purple silk robe had several folds on Nan Wang's body, all folded on his stomach.

Nanwang led the way, and Shen Baizhong followed behind him. In Nuoda's palace, he didn't even see a servant guard.

Nan Wang didn't look back, but suddenly said, "You must be wondering why there is no one here."

Before Shen Baizhong could reply, he answered his own question, "This is because Director Wang is about to pass his birthday, and he has invited too many people, even the people from my place have been borrowed by him. "

"Although we don't have servants here, I'm still not afraid at all." Nan Wang stopped in front of a room and continued, "Because Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City in the South China Sea, is here with me."

While speaking, Nan Wang had reached out and knocked on the door of the room, shouting while knocking, "My son, are you in?"

A muffled sound came from inside and said, "Father, please come in."

Nan Wang pushed open the door.

The sun outside was high, a long ray of light passed through the crack of the door, and hit the table and chairs in the room. When Nan Wang came in, he cast a long shadow, covering the feet of Nan Wang's son.

Shen Baizhong remained silent.

Prince Nan's face was pale, and he said, "What do you want my father to do?"

Nan Wangdao, "Do you see who I brought here? This is Mr. Shen Baizhong, whom you have always admired. Don't you always like him?"

The son of the Southern Prince was overjoyed, and said, "It turns out that it is Mr. Shen. I have admired him for a long time. I have heard the story of Mr. Shen for a long time! Whether it is the stone Guanyin in the desert, or the jellyfish Yin Ji in Shenshui Palace, they are both Mr. Shen solved it, didn't he?"

Shen Bai finally said, "Yes."

Tears suddenly flowed from Nan Wang's eyes, and they fell on the bed of Nan Wang's son, crying, "My son, you don't have to envy others too much, wait for Dad to cure your illness, Whatever martial arts you want to practice, I can find it for you."

Prince Nan also shed tears, and said, "Father, I have really dragged you down for many years. If I have a healthy body like ordinary people, why would I bother you to feel sorry for me? How could you be secretly treated by those people?" joke?"

The eyes of these two people were so red from crying, it was really sad to see them, smelling the tears, staying for a moment longer would be an insult to their true feelings.

Shen Baizhong backed out slowly and closed the door gently.

When he went far away, he could still hear the crying of Nan Wang and his son.

Shen Baizhong stood behind the railing and stared at the lotus pond not far away, only to see Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly walking over from the long corridor behind him, and arrived at his side in the blink of an eye.

"Why did you come out so soon?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"They're crying."

"Are they crying?" Lu Xiaofeng widened his eyes, and said, "Why are they crying? Did you already beat them up?"

"I do not have."

"Did they cry out of fear when they saw you?"

"No."

"Then why are they crying? They can't be repenting, are they?"

"They are crying for the illness of Prince Nan." Shen Baizhong said calmly, "They are crying for the body of Prince Nan."

"Have you seen Prince Nan?"

"En." Shen Bai nodded at the end, "I saw it, but I didn't see it. Nanwang did bring me to see the prince. The room is the prince's room, and the clothes are also the prince's clothes, but the person is not the one we saw. "

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "No one has ever met Nanwang's son, whoever Nanwang said is his son, of course whoever is his son, the father will never mistake the child."

"Ah."

"If they cry, of course you can't stay."

"I walked around here just now, and I didn't even see a single person." Lu Xiaofeng frowned, "Not only are there no servants and guards here, there's not even half a cook here, let alone maidservants, apart from us, there's no one here. It's an empty house."

"Is that Fusang man not here?"

"No."

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Of course Ishida Saihikozaemon was not there.

He is in the small building of the Snake King.