[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

Those nine letters are extremely important, Ye Gucheng naturally cannot let them wander outside.

The inn where Wu Qun and Gong Jiu stayed was already surrounded by darkness.

I don't know when it started to rain, and the drops fell on the casement.The roller blind was half open, reflecting the scenery downstairs.

The coastal town is rainy, and the residents living here are naturally used to it.The drizzle did not affect the business, and the owner of the sugar seller downstairs yelled softly.

"Candy figurines, just squeezed out, five cents each."

He turned around while shouting his eyes, hoping that those ladies who were traveling with their maids would take a look.

When his eyes looked upstairs, he suddenly stopped, and he didn't know that the sugar figurine in his hand had melted.

What did he see?

Cloud temples, hibiscus ice and snow color, there really are such beauties in this world.

She just turned her body slightly and looked downstairs quietly, and the rain and narcissus had become the foil.

It suddenly occurred to Ah Wu that she only needs to take a look at me.

As long as she takes a look at me, she is willing to ask me to die.

The street became quieter with less shouting.

Pedestrians gradually decreased.

The rain fell on the long eyelashes, and the mist trembled slightly.

Wu Qun sighed lightly: "Who are they waiting for?"

Naturally, she was talking about those people in the dark who held weapons but remained motionless.

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "They may be waiting for an order, just like a dog waiting for its master."

What he said was amusing, and the beauty in snow clothes smiled lightly: "It's a pity they don't know how to bark. If they bark, the master might come sooner."

While the two were talking, they saw a sedan chair suddenly appear at the end of the rainy alley.

The sedan chair moved without wind, and a man in white clothes slowly walked out from under it.

The man's feather crown and star beams have cold eyes and a stern face.

But what stood out the most was the sword in his hand.

It was the sword of a peerless swordsman.

Ye Gucheng also looked upstairs.

There seemed to be no one else in the alley.

The sky was gloomy and gloomy.

The drizzle fell on Jianren, and slowly slid down along the edge of the sword.

Upstairs, the noble man in white clothes paused for a moment while holding the teacup, and when the last drop of rain fell on the eaves, the cup suddenly came out of his hand.

Before the others could react, they had already left through the air with a strong killing intent. The moment the cup approached, it suddenly shattered into countless dark pieces, attacking from all directions.

The expression of the swordsman wearing a crane in the rain remained unchanged.

He slowly raised the scabbard, and it seemed that there was a cold shot from the sword, and the broken cup was knocked down to the corner of the wall before he got close.

Both of them only used three points of strength in this contest, but it was already dazzling.

"The rainy night is here, the city lord might as well go upstairs to tell."

The noble man smiled lightly.

There was a careless look in his eyes, but there was a trace of murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Ye Gucheng glanced at the upstairs indifferently, and stood on a high place with a move of stepping on the ladder.

There was some rain and mist on the crane's brow, dripping slowly along his clothes.

He was standing at the railing.

Wu Qun smiled softly: "Aren't the people in the dark ready to come out?"

Of course she was talking about little mice in all directions.

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "Since I'm here, they don't have to come out."

There was no arrogance on his face, but what he said was justified.

Just because this person is Ye Gucheng.

Gong Jiu sneered: "I heard that no one in this world can catch the city lord's flying fairy?"

The swordsman in the crane helmet slightly raised his eyes: "You can give it a try."

Gong Jiu curled the corners of her lips coldly: "That's exactly what I mean."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly moved.

Gong Jiu can also use a sword, and his sword is a soft sword.

The sword was slowly withdrawn from the fan.

Ye Gucheng's eyes brightened slightly.

There are not many people in this world who can use the soft sword well, but Gong Jiu is an exception.

Someone once described him as a genius, because he has more hearts than the smartest person in the world.

His sword was already approaching.

The soft front of the silver thread slowly pushed up the throat.

Ye Gucheng's sword also moved.

His sword was very fast, like a cloud lingering down from the sky.

With a dense killing intent.

The contest between these two is really exciting.

Wu Qun's eyes moved slightly, watching quietly.

Ye Gucheng's sword is similar to Ximen Chuuxue's, but it is different when you look closely.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword is the purest "sincerity" sword, while Ye Gucheng's sword is elegant and cold, like the white clouds in the sky, erratic and unpredictable.

The sword light was inseparable, and two white figures were seen moving wildly on the railing.

It was dark, and it was still raining outside the window.

Ye Gucheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where is the letter?"

His sword touched the noble young master's neck, and a trace of blood slipped slightly.

A hint of excitement flashed in Gong Jiu's eyes.

He may not have lost, he just wasn't a real swordsman.

The sword in Ye Gucheng's hand moved forward an inch.

Gong Jiu shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

Yu Hui swordsman frowned slightly.

But he saw a sword thrusting obliquely, blocking the sword glow.

The sword is very beautiful, the six gemstones on the hilt slide out a clear light in the dark sky.

But the most beautiful thing is the youth in the sword, like a rosy cloud piercing the moon, and the cold air in the air takes people in.

The owner of that sword was the snow-clothed beauty who stood silently at the side.

Wu Qun shook the bell lightly, and said with a smile, "The city lord is so scary."

Her innocent smile made people feel sorry for her.

"You really know how to use a sword."

Ye Gucheng said lightly.

Wu Qun's hand holding the sword did not move, and some mist fell on the slender snowy wrist.It looked even weaker.

"Didn't the city lord know about it long ago?"

She didn't deny it, just winked and smiled.

The face of the man wearing a crane was still covered with a layer of chill, but he smiled.

The corners of the thin lips slowly curled up, like a cold sword: "What is your relationship with Ximen Chuuxue?"

He has recognized the sword.

A swordsman's sword is the most recognizable thing in the world.

Wu Qun sighed lightly: "Why should the city lord ask questions knowingly?"

Since he has investigated her, he must have some guesses in his heart.

Ye Gucheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Kunlun suspended animation, the girl is a good way."

His tone was so light that he couldn't hear the meaning.

The beauty in snow frowned slightly: "If it weren't for this, how could I understand the true meaning of the ruthless way?"

She was full of smiles, but the originally stagnant Dao realm had already broken through.

Ruthlessly said, he is sailing against the current, cutting his heart and cutting his heart.

Ye Gucheng's gaze was unclear, but he slowly withdrew his sword for a long time.

It was dark.

In Saibei Wanmei Villa:

Ximen Chuuxue frowned and opened the envelope in his hand:

Yu Luocha wants to go to the South China Sea.

The letter turned into ashes at the fingertips, and the white-clothed swordsman's gaze grew colder.