[Comprehensive] Seeing a male god is wrong for life

Chapter 175 Yishui Poor Flying Catkins

Passionate since ancient times has nothing to hate, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from.How can it be that it is difficult to get rid of the flowers, and the poor flying catkins are too wandering.

——"Scars of Flowers and Moons"

There are a total of five kendo masters recognized in the martial arts world today, and there are two above them.

One is the owner of Saibei Wanmei Villa, the sword god Ximen Chuuxue.One is the current lord of Baiyun City in the South China Sea, the Yellow River Sword—or the general wine, Xu Yishui.

The former blocked the mouths of the world with his achievements. Originally, after he was the top swordsman in the martial arts, he had the strongest enemy to endorse him.On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, immortals flying from the sky... Such a grand event in the sword world, in the end, the sword god dominates, and the sword fairy falls to death.Both of them are the top swordsmen in the world, and the one who survived is naturally the undoubted pinnacle of swordsmanship.

The latter's fame is somewhat tragic.

On the same day that the sword fairy Ye Gucheng died in the Forbidden City, Xu Yishui, who was misled about the location of the decisive battle, also beheaded the elder of the Western Demon Sect who had been in power outside the Great Wall for decades in Zijin Mountain.

No one knew why the four elders of the Western Demon Sect appeared in Zijin Mountain, and no one knew why Xu Yishui killed the four of them. Even the Western Demon Sect didn't care about it.But the result is obvious. Xu Yishui's somewhat bleak reputation due to his fading out of the arena for many years has been sung again.One month later, she once again challenged eighteen sects with one sword in the South China Sea.

Its sword momentum is like the vastness of the Yellow River, pouring straight down, unstoppable, it can be called the sword of the great river coming from the sky.Its demeanor completely erased the gloom of Baiyun City after losing the city lord, and once again established Baiyun City's unquestionable supremacy in the South China Sea.

"Old man, I'm not here to listen to you talk about ancient times." The boy in white smiled. He was a vigorous young man with a long sword in white. He was dressed in the same way as the white-clothed swordsmen who had become more and more popular after the Sword God reached the summit. .It's just that he doesn't like to act indifferent like those people, with a sunny smile on his face all the time.

He has a magical affinity, whether it is a smile, words, or small body movements, people can feel his sincerity. "The younger generation just heard about the reputation of the owner of Ximen, so he came here specially to visit. Please don't tell me these irrelevant matters, and lead me the way."

The old man asked him: "Do you really want to enter Wanmei Villa?"

The boy said: "It's natural."

"The old man doesn't ask why. People who come here always have their own reasons." The old man took his pipe in his mouth and said, "But you have to know that not everyone can enter the door of Wanmei Villa."

The sword god Ximen Chuixue has not stepped out of Wanmei Villa since his battle with the sword fairy Ye Gucheng three years ago, and has devoted himself to practicing swords and raising his young son.It's not that no one has been to the door of Wanmei Villa, but few people can get in.

It's not that no one harbors a grudge, but thinking about the identity of the owner of Wanmei Villa, this thought melts like snow under the scorching sun.

"However, your sword is made of Tianxuan Chinese and English. This mine is produced in the South China Sea, and the output is also controlled by Baiyun City. It is said that the sword of the sword fairy in the past was made of this material. Little brother here There is a cold sword energy in the sword—there are people with this kind of swordsmanship in this world, but the old man is short-sighted and only knows three people."

"Three years ago, the little brother was already quite old, right?"

The young man calmly said: "The old man is indeed as intelligent as a torch, and he is worthy of being an old man from Wanmei Villa. Now that you have figured out who I am, then—"

"Please lead the way."

The old man sat up slowly, and said: "The old man is only responsible for leading the way. Whether the owner will see you or not is not guaranteed."

"I understand." The young man nodded slightly, and said, "Please rest assured, the old man, I am not an unreasonable person, and I will definitely not embarrass the old man."

The old man said: "In that case, please invite the guests to come with me."

He stood up.

It was amazing that the old man, who was dying and half of his body seemed to have been buried in the soil, became full of energy at this moment.

The deep wrinkles have not become lighter, and the dry cheeks have not become full, but the whole person is full of a strange spirit.That decadent aura dissipated completely in a short period of time, and what condensed on his body at this moment was clearly sufficient vitality.

The young man was not surprised by this, it was just that the old man let out his completely restrained spirit at this time. He had seen several elders who did this when he was at home before, so there was nothing wrong with it. surprised.He gave up half of his body, calmly and politely asked the old man to go first, and he followed closely behind.

There are not [-] plum trees in Wanmei Villa, but there are plum forests stretching for tens of miles outside Wanmei Villa, the number is incalculable.These plum trees formed Wanmei Villa's first line of defense, and the harmless maze was enough to stop many people.Although the young man is not incapable of breaking open, but as a polite and demeanable guest, he will naturally not be like this.

The leader of Wanmei Villa lives here, he looks like a decayed old man who is about to die on the outside, but inside he is a peerless martial arts master full of energy.

The young man thought to himself, as expected, as his mother said, Wanmei Villa has a strong foundation, and it is not only supported by the reputation of Ximen Chuuxue.

Just like Baiyun City, outsiders only think that the position of the overlord of the South China Sea can only be secured by the names of the two generations of city lords, but they don't see the role played by the backbone elders.

The young man cautiously followed the old man through the plum grove, and after walking for a while, he saw the main entrance of Wanmei Villa.The old man stopped here: "The next thing is your own business, young man, the old man is going back!"

The young man thanked the old man and walked towards the main entrance.He was not unprepared, holding the Plum Blossom Token of Wanmei Villa, naturally someone welcomed him in and treated him as a guest of honor.

The owner of Wanmei Villa has already been waiting in the hall.

"Villa Master Ximen." The young man walked in calmly and said, "Three years have passed, I will come here according to the agreement, and ask for what is in the hands of the Villa Master."

Ximen Chuuxue was unmoved, and only asked, "Who is Ye Gucheng?"

"It's my father." The young man in white smiled softly, "It's my fault, I forgot that the owner of the village didn't see me. It's not too late to make amends now?"

"Flow it on the lower leaves."

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Ye Liuzhi for a while, and said, "You and your father are not very similar."

Ye Liuzhi's smile remained unchanged, and he said, "Many people say that."

He really didn't look like his father at all--that's how it always seemed to outsiders who didn't care.They always think that the White Cloud City Lord is aloof and indifferent, just like the white clouds in the sky, unattainable.But he didn't know that Ye Gucheng was just a mortal after all.

In the eyes of the world, the high-ranking sword fairy does not eat wind, drink dew, and stay away from the red dust and fireworks. On the contrary, he also likes spicy food very much.

Ye Liuzhi remembered one incident when he was a child, his father lost to his mother in the sword competition, so the dish of fish head with chopped peppers did not appear on the dinner table at home for half a year, not to mention the peppers.For this reason, his father once wanted to make the kitchen satisfy his appetite under the banner of the child's desire to eat.

This is just an insignificant little thing in the life of the family.Outsiders don't know Baiyun City Lord, nor do they know that Sword Immortal will bend down to let the child ride on his shoulders, take him through the streets and alleys of Baiyun City, and accompany the child to the beach to watch the ebb and flow of the tide. We went to pick up shells together, and we would turn on lights in the middle of the night to fight against the annoying internal affairs in the city. We would also quietly go to the back hills to cut a few bamboos, make them into flutes, and give them to my wife on her birthday.

"You are more like your mother." Ximen Chuixue said, "Yellow River sword style, you already have five points."

Ye Liuzhi's smile remained unchanged: "The remaining five points should be like my father."

Ximen Fuxue didn't understand the young man's idea that no matter whether he was a parent or not, he had to be half like me, and he didn't really want to know. It should be said that he was not very interested in anything other than kendo.He handed the long sword in his hand to Ye Liuzhi, and said to him, "This is Ye Gucheng's sword. Now, it belongs to the original owner."

After a pause, he said again: "Besides, I can shoot you five times."

Sword God Ximen Chuuxue's five shots are a huge bargaining chip for anyone.Ye Liuzhi didn't care much about it, and didn't even really want it.

He has his own sword, why should he rely on others?Ximen Chuuxue killed his father, even if he knew the inside story, he would not have any strong emotions when they met, but Ye Liuzhi was really unwilling to accept the help of killing his father and enemies.

Besides... this is compensation.

Ximen Chuuxue himself knew this clearly.

He is even more aware that no matter what he does, his confidant will not come alive.

In fact, Ye Gucheng didn't have to die back then - if there was no outside force to intervene, the sword fairy could have escaped calmly, but it would only cost him a lot of money.The person sitting on the throne today is really a very qualified emperor, whether it is his heart or his ability to govern, it is possible to talk about it.

But in the end the truth was that someone had a hand in it.

For Ximen Chuuxue, he reached an agreement with Ye Gucheng, making Ye Gucheng give up his own survival.

In exchange, the four elders of the Western Devil's Cult appeared in Zijin Mountain.Before that, half of them were seriously injured by Ye Gucheng, and the four of them could no longer form a joint situation, which made it easier for Xu Yishui to take their lives.Not only did he avenge his parents, but because of this, he saw through the barriers in his heart, made a breakthrough in his realm, and went to a higher level.

On the same night, Ye Gucheng was forced by the situation, and he took the initiative to seek death, so as to achieve the way of the sword god by himself.

They are different after all, Ximen Chuuxue thought, he is sincere to the sword, but Ye Gucheng is sincere to himself and others.Different paths determine their different ways of doing things, that's why Ye Gucheng reached a deal with Yu Luocha and went to death resolutely, just to protect the people behind him... and Ye Gucheng's child is actually not like him.

The swordsmanship is not the same, the spirit is not the same, but the way of the sword is very similar.

This doesn't seem to be surprising, the child's parents are the same people.

"After this trip, please tell Huang Hejian that Wanmei Villa is expecting the master of Baiyun City."

Ye Liuzhi followed his words, and when he returned home, he not only brought back his father's saber, but also passed on Ximen Chuuxue's invitation to Xu Yishui.The master of Baiyun City, who was more handsome than before after breaking through the realm of kendo, just smiled and shook his head, Wen Sheng told him not to worry. "Mother won't go. Don't worry, Liuer."

"I'm not completely sure of defeating Ximen Fuxue... Until I'm sure of this, I won't agree to his invitation to fight."

Ye Liuzhi asked, "Is mother also worried?"

"Yes." Xu Yishui said, "I'm worried about you, Liuzhi—how do you feel when you go out this time?"

Ye Liuzhi thought for a while and smiled, "It's quite interesting. Especially when they knew that I was Ye Gucheng's son, the expressions on their faces were even more interesting."

This is also very bad, and it is fun to see other people change their faces.

Xu Yishui didn't care much, but said very seriously: "You are like me in this way, my mother also liked this when she was young." , was pulled to clean up the mess. "That's good, Liu'er. It would be even better if you were more like me."

"Your father is good at everything, you can learn everything from him, just don't be stupid like your father."

Ye Liuzhi smiled and said yes, but he unexpectedly remembered what his father had said to him.He said: "Your mother is naturally good in everything. My son can follow your mother in any way, but don't imitate your mother's nonsense."

Father, Ye Liuzhi sighed in his heart, you left happily, but without your company, mother will not mess around anymore.

He thought of the sad news of welcoming his father's death at a loss and participating in the rebellion three years ago, as well as the many sword sects in the South China Sea who refused to obey discipline and deliberately provoked the majesty and wind of Feixian Island, and finally waded through under the protection of his mother. Thinking of myself who was able to calmly talk and laugh at Ximen Chuuxue Jianyi today, I deeply feel——

"I've grown up too, and I don't need my mother to shelter me from the wind and rain."

I'm a grown man already, Daddy.The me I am now is exactly what you once expected. Even if I am not very mature, I can already bear the wind and rain.If you could see me now... wouldn't you feel relieved?

I don't blame you for dying alone, Dad.I understand your painstaking efforts, and I can also understand your thoughts. In fact, my mother and I have never complained about you abandoning us.

Mother cried once when she brought you back to Feixian Island, but from now on, I will never let mother cry again.

"In the future, they should all be replaced, and I will protect my mother from the wind and rain, and prop up a piece of heaven and earth."

Regarding his son's swearing promise, Xu Yishui just smiled slightly and said, "Silly boy."

Being a mother doesn't need your protection... The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. Those words back then have already finished the ending between me and your father.

Your Father came from heaven and departed in my arms.but me--

Zidang will go forward indomitably on this road and will never return.

The author has something to say: Since ancient times, love has spared hate, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from.Is it hard to get rid of the flowers, the poor flying catkins are too wandering. ——From the late Qing novel "The Scars of the Flower and the Moon"

In fact, I originally wanted to write about the situation in Yishui that night in conjunction with the previous one, but I don’t know why I wrote it...it became a point of view.

The last sentence of Yishui is: I will never regret the road I have traveled, no matter what happens, I can accept it and keep going.

Forget it, let’s leave it at that, this is the Yishui episode, and tomorrow’s update will be Yunshang’s episode.

Probably write the forum style [-] first.

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