[Comprehensive martial arts] Assassin's fine points system

"This matter, you don't need to worry about it!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Luocha just smiled deeply, stood up, and said lightly with his hands behind his back:

"Since I dare to come here, I have already made all the preparations. Now, you say that I don't want to intervene. This is ridiculous. In fact, at this moment, I will not hide it from you. I am here Before, I walked through the Nanwang Mansion once."

Slightly clenched the sword in his hand subconsciously, Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, his eyes were cold:

"If you have made a move, it is impossible to be unscathed. If Ye Gucheng is unwilling, no one in this world can threaten him. Therefore, Ye Gucheng must still be safe and sound from the Southern King."

"Oh?"

Raising his eyebrows, the black mist on Yu Luosha's body seemed to have dimmed a bit. Looking around, he sat where Ye Guhong had sat before, lightly pressed his index finger on the table, and nodded slightly:

"Admittedly, things should have been as you said. But...unfortunately, he was indeed out of the Nanwang Mansion at that time, and beside me...we also had a few capable men, and I heard that you were also a guest, So, no matter whether you believe it or not, under fear, he always has to go there to confirm that it is good."

"you……"

Finally frowned, Ximen Chuuxue shouldn't be like this,

But his heart at this moment... is really messed up.Looking up and thinking, the past of the two of them is like a white horse passing by, and the bits and pieces are clearly visible——

Ye Gucheng... Ye Gucheng... In this life, he is really trapped in this circle, unable to escape, unable to escape, unwilling to escape, and unwilling to earn.

As soon as he thought of this, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt that the boredom in his heart had suddenly been swept away, and he had realized his own mind again—if he couldn't let it go, why should he let it go?Since you don't want to escape, why bother to escape?His way is just the word 'sincerity', sincerity to people, sincerity to the sword, and also...sincerity to one's own heart.

"Where is he?"

After uttering these four words coldly, Ximen Chuixue's eyes lighted like swords, but what kind of person is Yu Luocha?It's just that there was a strange light in his eyes, and he smiled leisurely:

"Under the seat of the Rakshasa, 'Thinking, returning, building'."

——Thinking Building, as the name suggests, is a building of "Missing the Lord".This name is nothing at all, but unfortunately, this building is extraordinary.

Although it is a building in name, it is not. The inside looks like a palace.

Pavilions, terraces, buildings, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, lakes, and mountains are all insignificant.

Of course, although the scenery of this 'building' is beautiful, what is even more beautiful is the people, the people who live in this building.

Whether it is a man or a woman, as long as they enter this building, no matter how capable they are, they will inevitably sigh a few times, and there are very few people who do not "think about returning". ——Because not only the people and scenery here are beautiful, but also the wine and food are first-class and delicious.

So... Hearing these three words, Ximen Chuuxue just frowned slightly, and said coldly:

"You shouldn't 'invite' him to that kind of place."

Jade Rakshasa smiled but wasn't smiling:

"No? Do you think that with this person in Ye Gucheng, just a small building, you can really keep him?"

Ximen Chuuxue turned around, and walked out with a persistent sword:

"Everyone in the world can go, but Ye Gucheng... you, this time passed."

After all, regardless of Yu Luocha's reaction, he just went straight to the door.In the rear, Yu Luocha put away the smile on his face, and the black mist gradually dissipated, revealing eyes that were [-]|[-] points similar to Ximen Fuxue!

The reason why it is said to be the eyes, not the face, is because... His eyes are all covered by a black veil, and he can vaguely see the smooth and delicate skin inside. Come to think of it, It must not be because of ugliness that it will be covered up.What's more, if he was really ugly, he wouldn't have such a good-looking son as Ximen Chuuxue...

At both ends of the story, Ximen Chuuxue has just left here, and Gong Jiu and Wuming are still in the original confrontation on the other side. While staring at each other, Gong Jiu smacked his lips and smiled in a low voice. Runyu's voice was now somewhat hoarse:

"Your goal has never been the world. The temple is to you, but the moon in the mirror is within your reach, so you don't care about it? Hehe..."

Abruptly moving the fan away, Gong Jiu returned to his usual tender look, resting his right hand on Wuming's left shoulder, he smiled and said:

"Blade, I don't want to pursue these matters anymore. But... since you said it was just a transaction, then..."

After a pause, Gong Jiu smiled evilly and leaned forward slightly. He leaned into Wuming's ear and let out a low breath of steam:

"Then, am I the only one who pays?"

"How are you doing?"

Quietly looking away, Wuming's heart does not have any other fluctuations in Wuming, but Gong Jiu unceremoniously reached out and plucked Duyou's strings, as if carelessly:

"It's a fine piano."

Wuming said: "Naturally it is a good piano."

Gong Jiu just smiled meaningfully, but still played intermittently in his hand, the sound of the piano was tinkling intermittently, but unexpectedly played a strange little tune.

It's just different from Wuming's plucking, this piano in Gong Jiu's hands only shows melodious piano sound, without any other abnormalities at all.So, after a long silence, Wuming finally spoke slowly with a very strange expression:

"You want to be alone?"

Shaking his head, Gong Jiu still maintains a charming chuckle:

"Duyou? What do I want it for?"

Wuming said: "Duyou, this is not an ordinary piano. If you really want..."

After a pause, Wuming slightly parted the corners of his lips, his smile seemed a little stiff, and he continued:

"It's impossible for me to hand it over to you."

Gong Jiu took a few steps back in an instant, turned around and tapped the palm of his left hand with the body of the fan, and said softly:

"Duyou is useless to me, I just want you to promise me one thing."

Nameless said: "You say."

Only then did Gong Jiu speak word for word:

"In any case, let's start with the deepest trust and try...to understand what kind of person Gong Jiu is! If your heart is still the same as it is today, I have nothing to say."——Just, At that time, it can only be imprisoned.

It seemed calm, but Gong Jiu didn't say the last sentence.Wuming just remained silent for a long time, and finally lowered his eyes suddenly and said:

"You are very similar to a person, but not like you."

Gong Jiu didn't speak, Wuming motioned Gong Jiu to follow him, until he reached a pavilion, he suddenly seemed to not cherish the piano in his hand at all, and directly threw it into the inside of the piano with a 'bang' sound. Beside the stone table, at the same time, the figure turned slightly, and the person sat on one side.

Compared with Wuming's inattentiveness, Gong Jiu sat down with a much more upright posture, and then supported his head with his right hand. Wuming knew that he was waiting for him to speak, so he was not hypocritical. He just remained silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed. After taking a deep breath, he stared straight at Gong Jiu for a while, and said lightly:

"There is a man named 'Dian Hong'."

Gong Jiu raised an eyebrow:

"A little red? Who is he?"

Nameless shook his head, and finally said:

"Except for 'persistence', you are not like him in any way."

Gong Jiu showed no expression, the night outside was still very dark and dense, but it was still gradually approaching dawn. Then, Wuming suddenly stood up, walked in front of Gong Jiu, leaned forward, stretched out his right hand, and slowly stroked Looking at Gong Jiu's face:

"That's the case, come and try it!"

After all, before Gong Jiu could react, Wuming stood up and hugged Duyou on the table.Step into the dark night slowly.

Looking at his back, Gong Jiu didn't follow him up, but just lay on his back, the fan unfolded, completely covering his cheeks, and murmured softly:

"One... a little... red?"

Early the next morning, when he opened the door of the inn, looking at the young and somewhat stern face in front of him, it would be impossible for Wuming to say that there was no accident at all.

However, although he knew that there was a person standing outside the door shortly after he lay down last night, he didn't pay attention to it - because he clearly understood that that person... although his martial arts were not too bad, he definitely wouldn't be Palace Nine.And because there was no killing intent at all, Wuming ignored it. Thinking about it, the left and right were just Gong Jiu's subordinates, who were sent by him to do some trivial things.But he didn't want... this person turned out to be Ye Guhong who had been separated not long ago!

"Cousin—"

Seeing the door suddenly opened by Wuming from inside the room, Ye Guhong froze for a moment, then he reacted a little slower and shouted out.

Frowning, Wuming showed some surprise on his face without any concealment:

"How could it be you?"

Ye Guhong was silent for a while, then hesitantly bowed his head and whispered:

"Why does cousin ask like that? Are you waiting for someone?"

Slightly sideways, Wuming directly avoided Ye Guhong's topic, and then said lightly:

"You stood here quietly when the sky was about to be bright, but what's in your mind that you're not sure about, so you're looking for me?"

Silent again, Ye Guhong's already pale face suddenly became even paler.Turning his head away, he only hesitated for a short moment, then gritted his teeth, and said seriously like Ximen Fuxue:

"Cousin, do you still remember what Gu Hong mentioned before leaving Shanxi?"

Silent, Wuming remained calm and calm, but Ye Guhong couldn't help being a little anxious, and he was very earnest, and couldn't help raising his voice:

"Cousin! I said that day, you must never let the first cousin get involved with the Nanwang Mansion like this, but...how can you be so confused?! Now, the first cousin is fine, but you have lost yourself again Go in, if you have a third leader..."

"You are well informed."

Suddenly cut off, when Wuming said this, his expression was extremely cold, which made Ye Guhong lower his eyes, and murmured:

"Because... I don't want to make the same mistake again... As the Ye family, how can I make the same mistake again and again? Although there are too many differences in this life, but... as long as I am still Ye Guhong, then... I must never sit still like this. "