Immortal sword edge

Han Shuying was leaning on the pillar with the food box in her hand, quietly watching the scene not far away.

The young man in blue was practicing his sword, while the man in white sat quietly watching, pointing out from time to time, everything was the same as before going out, but she knew something had changed.

The young man's brows had a layer of undisguised affection, and his gestures were much more intimate. Although the man in white was still cold and cold, when facing the young man, he was more indulgent.

She didn't know if it was good or bad, but she thought it would be good to let him get out of the previous hurt.

The white and fat fox squatted at her feet at some point, staring straight at the harmonious scene with dark eyes.

[Mr. Ling...] For some reason, Han Shuying looked at the small figure with a sense of fear.

Ling Xiao glanced at her, said nothing, and quickly ran away with a flash of his body.

Han Shuying breathed a sigh of relief, then walked over with the food box.Putting a few plates of pastries and a pot of tea on the coffee table, she said with a smile, "I know you like dim sum, so I tried to make a few new tricks. You can try it. If you like it, I'll make it for you later."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded lightly. Before he could say anything, Tang Mu had put aside his long sword and ran over, picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth. He praised while eating: "It's delicious! Shuying's craftsmanship is amazing good!"

Han Shuying covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Young Master Tang is too famous!"

Tang Mu clapped his hands, swallowed the snack in his mouth, and said, "It's good for Shuying to call me Tang Mu, the young master is too out of touch."

Han Shuying pursed her lips and smiled lightly, neither saying yes nor no, then walking away gracefully stroking her sleeves.

Tang Mu grabbed a piece of pastry again, and said suspiciously: "Does she not like me?"

The answer to him was a slap in the face!

"Ouch!" He held his shoulders and looked at the man holding the sword with an aggrieved expression.

Ximen Chuuxue's expression was very bad, and he said coldly: "I said, no matter at any time, for any reason, you can't give up your sword at will!"

Tang Mu shrank his neck, and said stiffly: "Why do I have to practice swords?! It was okay before, and I could barely survive, but since we were together, your requirements have become stricter." It made me want to make out I didn't have that physical strength at once!Of course, he absolutely dare not say the last sentence, otherwise he will definitely not be able to get within three meters of him in the future.

Ximen Chuixue said: "You were the one who said you wanted to be with me."

Tang Mu was puzzled, "Yes!"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Since you want to be with me, you must know how to sword!"

Tang Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I know you're obsessed with swordsmanship, but you can't ask your partner to also be proficient in swordsmanship! Otherwise, you might as well marry a sword!" Wouldn't it be more appropriate, he is the only one who can compete with you on the way of the sword!"

This may be what he said unintentionally, but it made Ximen Chuuxue's heart skip a beat, and he remained silent.

Tang Mu Yixi seemed to see a bright future, he hooked his neck and said: "I like you, I love you, we will always be together in the future, with you by my side, I don't have to have What a brilliant swordsmanship, you will protect me anyway, won't you?"

Ximen Chuuxue froze, pulled the opponent's arm down, and said, "I just promised you to try it."

Tang Mu grimaced, and blinked aggrievedly, "So?"

"So," Ximen Chuuxue pushed the opponent away, and said coldly, "Go to practice swords! You are not allowed to eat until you finish practicing."

Tang Mu wanted to cry without tears, so he murmured in a low voice, "It's not gentle." Then he walked back slowly, picked up the lightsaber that was still on the ground, and practiced again.

Ximen Chuuxue sat on the recliner, his eyelids drooped slightly, his handsome face was expressionless, but his heart was not peaceful.

Ye Gucheng!These three words have become his demonic barrier, even if he has made up his mind to forget and take on another person's life, he may still not be able to do it in a short time.

Even if he subconsciously wanted him to learn swordsmanship, it might not be because of Ye Gucheng!

Obviously, as a person who likes him, it is true that he does not have to know swordsmanship. He has his own interests. It used to be for him to have a certain ability to protect himself, but now that he has accepted him, he will naturally protect him. , he really has no reason to learn swordsmanship, but he still disregards his wishes and makes him persevere, and even intensifies, the reason is only because of Ye Gucheng!

Such secretive thoughts even made him feel disgusted!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes!

Maybe it's time to stop!

So, the next morning, under Tang Muyi's reluctant eyes, he left Wanmei Villa.

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Nanwangfu, in the secret room.Three people sat quietly.

Nan Wang, who sat at the top, was already an old man in his sixties, but he had a rosy complexion and was in good spirits. He was obviously well-maintained, and he could vaguely see the elegance of his youth in his appearance.

And Jun Yuqing, the eldest son of the Southern Prince on the lower left, is even more handsome, with elegant and noble gestures, showing the royal demeanor.

From the loving eyes that King Nan looked at him from time to time, it can be seen that he is extremely satisfied with his only son.

Nan Wang coughed lightly and said, "Judging from the news from the Tai Hospital's eyeliner, the emperor's body may have reached its limit, and the day of his death is estimated to be within this month."

He took a sip from his teacup, glanced at the man opposite him without any trace, and continued: "Three days ago, the palace issued a decree that the sons of Zhaonan Palace, Taiping Palace, and Anning Palace will come to Beijing to face the emperor. will arrive."

"Summon the three princes..." Ye Gucheng tapped on the table lightly, and said a word in a leisurely manner.

"Yes." Nan Wang could not help being slightly excited, even though Nan Wang was scheming, "The current emperor has no heirs, and the purpose of summoning the princes of the princes from all over the world at this critical time must be to choose one to inherit the throne!"

After talking about it, he couldn't help standing up, thinking for so long, planning for so long, suddenly the world seemed to fall into his arms, how could he hold it back!

Ye Gucheng was much calmer than him, he said lightly: "Are you sure you will choose Yuqing? Don't forget that there are two other princes."

As expected, King Nan fell silent. He thought for a while and said: "The son of Prince Anning's mansion is just like his father. He is indifferent to fame and fortune, so there is nothing to worry about. As for the son of Prince Taiping, although I have never met him, I heard that he is a cowardly character. Yes, there is no need to worry, not to mention, with you and I protecting in secret, are you afraid that Yu Qing will not be able to sit on the throne?!"

Naturally, Ye Gucheng would not fall into his tricks so easily, he said coldly: "Prince Taiping's son may be a cowardly person, but Gong Jiu of Prince Taiping's mansion is definitely not a simple person!"

Nan Wang Yilin said in a deep voice, "Who is Gong Jiu?"

"The real Prince Taiping's son!"

Nan Wang was shocked, "You mean that the prince of Taiping Palace is a fake?!"

Ye Gucheng said indifferently: "Everyone says that Prince Taiping's health is weak and he lives in seclusion. In fact, it is not the case. The real prince has long been aliased as Gong Jiu, and he has created a lot of power in secret." After a pause, he continued: "Gong Jiu is as cunning as a fox, as fierce as a wolf, with great ambitions, and his martial arts are unfathomable!"

Not to mention other things, how many martial arts alone can make Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng's evaluation unfathomable? !

Jun Yuqing asked, "How is it compared to Master?"

Ye Gucheng said: "I don't know."

Nan Wang and his son fell silent, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Ye Gucheng got up, his expression was calm, without waves, he said: "Don't worry about Gong Jiu, he can't enter the capital!"

Nanwang was overjoyed, "Thank you so much, City Lord!"

The eldest son Jun Yuqing was not as happy as his father, but frowned deeply.

The autumn sun hangs high, shining warmly on people.

Ye Gucheng hadn't taken a few steps when he was stopped by Jun Yuqing who was catching up.

"Master!" The young man's breathing was a little anxious.

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows.

Jun Yuqing was silent for a while, and said, "Master, do you want to deal with that Gong Jiu personally?"

Ye Gucheng did not deny, "No one is suitable except me."

"But," Jun Yuqing said anxiously, "That man is so powerful, what if you get injured?"

Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, "If I get hurt, he will only be hurt more than me. In this way, the goal will be achieved."

Hearing this, Jun Yuqing became even more anxious, "But I don't want Master to be injured, so I...can't let others go? Can I send more people..."

Ye Gucheng softened his eyebrows, and then said: "Some things cannot be successful with a large number of people, and sometimes they will be bad."

Looking at the undisguised worry of the young man, he reached out and patted his shoulder, saying: "The overall situation is the most important!" Then he left without looking back.

The gloomy gaze was fixed on the distant figure, and the hands covered under the sleeves were clenched into fists.

Master, master, Ye Gucheng... Is it only by sitting in that position that I can hold you firmly... so that you will never be able to leave my side...

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