Caught between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, Yubi felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. Even though he knew that these two people were not looking at him, and the murderous intent was not aimed at him, he still couldn't help the urge to run away.

Yubi also really escaped, he pulled Ye Gucheng and rushed out of Hefangzhai, uncontrollably carrying the life-saving Qinggong and galloping all the way.He ran with all his strength until he was exhausted, until he hid all his emotions from his eyes, and couldn't stand it no matter what.

Is there any wind that hurts people more than this Jinghua wind?The face was cut one knife at a time, and the bone could be seen deep in each knife.

When has it been more difficult than the choice now?Stand idly by, or desperately stop?

Whose death is more embarrassing than the ending of the person in front of you?If there is really one thing in the world that can exchange this person's life, Yubi will not hesitate to snatch it.

"Ye Gucheng." Yubi used all her strength to suppress the urge to raise her head, and closed her eyes tightly to calm herself down in the darkness.He gritted his teeth and called out Ye Gucheng's name, his two hands tremblingly squeezed Ye Gucheng's two arms.He squeezed very hard, but he was telling himself to let go quickly.

Ye Gucheng heard Yubi's call, but did not answer.He stood there, letting Yubi hold him, the force exerted on him by those two hands was fierce and restrained, as if he could feel Yubi's desperate struggle from this force.

What is he struggling with?What is he embarrassing?What is he restraining?

Ye Gucheng couldn't ask.He just stood there without saying a word, savoring the intense emotion from his arms indifferently.

How intense is one's feelings?How tragic is a person's self-control?

When Yubi raised his head and turned his pale face to Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng felt that the person in front of him was different from his blood.

The hot blood left from the corner of Yubi's lips, and dripped down the chin into the mud, bright red and dazzling.Ye Gucheng's hand holding the sword trembled unconsciously, it was the first time he realized that he still had such an angry moment.

"What are you doing! The inner breath is retrograde, you don't want to die!"

But Yubi chuckled twice, and said: "I asked for it myself." He slowly let go of Ye Gucheng's arm, but it seemed that he had expended too much effort, as soon as he pulled away, his body swayed.He said shyly, "Just now, I'm very sorry. Let's go back."

Yubi has turned around and stepped forward.Ye Gucheng looked at his back, tightened the sword in his hand, stepped over the blood-stained soil under his feet, and let him go.

The autumn wind came really fast, Yubi stayed in the other courtyard for several days, and it swayed from summer to autumn all at once.He didn't go anywhere in the past few days, just nestled in another courtyard to fiddle with his medicinal materials.He walked back and forth with the medicine jar in his arms, passing through the courtyard where Lan Jian practiced his sword for a while, and passing through Ye Gucheng's study room where he meditated.

Yubi's lightness kung fu is so high, but recently she has been resolutely refusing to use a little bit of strength to use it, as if she wants to accumulate this kind of strength and release it all at a certain moment.

He looked at the back of Ye Gucheng holding a straight book, walked through the door with heavy steps, walked to the window with a big dustpan for drying herbs, lowered his head and asked, "Who are you writing to?"

Without raising his head, Ye Gucheng said, "Ximen Chuuxue."

"Oh." Yubi paused, "What did you tell him?"

"August [-]th, the summit of Zijin."

"En." Yubi replied lightly and left.

Only then did Ye Gucheng raise his head, looking at Yubi's distant, leisurely and indifferent figure, pondered for a moment, and sighed when he didn't realize it.Then he tied the letter to the kingfisher's claw and sent it to Ximen Chuuxue.When the bird fluttered its wings and took off, Ye Gucheng felt an indescribable loneliness.

Next, the capital was in a state of turmoil. How could the duel between the two major swordsmen in the world not be exciting!No matter men, women or children, when they heard the news, they all regarded it as a top priority, and the streets and alleys were already full of discussions and bustling.

And Yubi also started to get busy, entering the palace three times a day and climbing over the wall three times a night, which made the emperor extremely annoyed.

"What the hell is going on with you! I didn't give you the badge to let you break into the Forbidden Palace all day and night!"

Yubi moved to the side of the dragon bed with a salivating face, closed the imperial robe for the emperor, and said, "Calm down your anger! Didn't you hear about a big event that is widely rumored in the Jianghu? Besides you, who else can sleep now?"

The emperor plucked his hair, flicked his sleeves and said, "Isn't it that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are fighting swords, what's the matter with me? Why can't I sleep well?"

Yu Bi was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "My good emperor, can't your old man try to get their ideas?"

"I'm not free."

"emperor!"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Lend me some money."

The emperor didn't seem to hear clearly, narrowed his eyes and tilted his ears, and asked again: "What did you say?"

Sitting beside him, Yu Bi repeated word for word: "Lend me the money!"

"Hiss—I said you want to be shameless?" The emperor crossed his legs and scolded, "Both Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are your friends, and you actually want to take advantage of them?"

But Yubi snorted coldly and said, "Then do you want to know who I bet on to win? They are all my friends, so I am the one who knows them best."

This made the emperor a little tempted, but after thinking about it, he said sternly: "It has nothing to do with me. I've been very busy recently, and I don't have time to mess around with you."

"You are nothing more than busy with Nanwang's mess."

"Jade Bi!"

"I bet on Ximen Chuuxue, will you follow?"

"Why are you holding him?"

But Yubi didn't answer, she turned her head to look up at the sky, and pointed the back of her head at the emperor.The emperor was speechless, and finally asked in a muffled voice: "You have been with Ye Gucheng, but you want to bet on Ximen Chuuxue to win. Do you think that Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship is better than Ye Gucheng's? But Ye Gucheng's Tianwai Feixian has a long-standing reputation. No one can crack it, and no one can escape from his sword. If you bet on Ximen Chuuxue, you must give me a reasonable reason, otherwise I will definitely not follow."

Yubi turned her head back, leaned slightly, looked at the emperor seriously and said, "Have you ever seen Ye Gucheng frown?"

The emperor shook his head.

Yu Bi asked again: "Have you ever seen Ximen Chuuxue frown?"

The emperor shook his head again.

Yu Bi said, "When Ximen Chuuxue frowned, you could easily see that he was troubled by his sword. But Ye Gucheng frowned, not because of his sword. He had something else in his heart, something else was on his side His sword. Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is certainly unprecedented, but if there is one thing more important than his sword, do you think he is still the strongest swordsman?"

The emperor already understood what Yubi meant, but he still couldn't help asking: "Is there nothing else in Ximen Chuuxue's heart, only his sword?"

Yu Bi immediately replied, "No."

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