[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

"Where is your swordsmanship?"

"The head of Emei, Dugu Yihe."

His icy gaze swept across the fallen people on the ground, Ye Gucheng raised his eyes lightly, "Dugu Yihe can't teach such a sword technique."

Indeed, it looks like this sword dance was practiced by a woman. It would be horrifying if her master really taught such a sword technique... Ye Zhiran wiped her sweat silently. Her swordsman, Cheng Qixiufang, wanted her How to say?However, facing the cold star-like eyes of the man opposite, she really couldn't make up a lie.In the end, Ye Zhiran compromised and gave a more convincing answer, "Mrs. Gongsun."

However, the white-clothed swordsman frowned slightly, and his eyes turned cold, "Her swordsmanship is not as good as yours." Although if the two of them really match, she may not win, but after all, what she lacks at an immature age is only experience. Swordsmanship, this girl is indeed above Aunt Gongsun.

Ye Zhiran was slightly taken aback, and then realized that there is indeed a Gongsun aunt in Lu Xiaofeng's legendary world.The corner of her mouth twitched, and she explained, "I'm referring to the lady Gongsun in the Tang Dynasty, 'there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved all directions'."

This answer is indeed much more credible than the first two, and the sword dance is indeed Gongsun Da Niang's signature martial arts.Ye Gucheng's expression softened slightly.

"Gongsun Lan's swordsmanship is also said to have been passed down from the Gongsun clan of the Tang Dynasty." He raised his eyes lightly to the girl at the table, "Your swordsmanship is different."

Ye Zhiran nodded, "Because even in the Tang Dynasty, there were more than one Aunt Gongsun."

If you ask any more questions, it will involve sect Xinmi, and Ye Gucheng didn't speak again.The group of people on the ground saw that the girl had no intention of doing anything more, so they retreated tactfully.Ye Zhiran breathed a sigh of relief, so they wouldn't come looking for her again.There were buzzing discussions around, and the people sitting not far away cast their eyes on the girl by the window from time to time.Ye Zhiran calmly walked to Ye Gucheng and sat down in front of Ye Gucheng.He waved to the second brother who finally got out from under the table nimbly, and continued to order.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Ye Zhiran rested her chin on one hand and looked at the elegant man who was dining opposite.Long black hair slid down his side face, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his facial features were handsome, but the aura around him was too fierce to dilute the shock of people's appearance when they saw him.But in fact, apart from Ye Zhiran, few people dare to stare at the face of the city lord...

Sister Ye Zhiran sighed silently in her heart while watching.As expected of the Ximen Sword God (...) Even the movements of eating are full of temperament!While admiring the beauties, she casually glanced downstairs, then was slightly taken aback, covered her eyes with one hand and lay down on the table crying. "Why is it here again! It's so annoying!" The group of guys with all kinds of weapons looked familiar!Although it is not the same group as the group that just left, it is obviously the same person's subordinates!Last time, that son-in-law, do you want to be so persistent!

"Since it's annoying, why didn't you kill them just now?"

Ye Zhiran was stunned, only to realize that it was the white-clothed swordsman opposite her who was speaking.She put down her hands and got up from the table, "They are just obeying others, and they are not guilty of death. And..." She looked at him seriously, "My sword is not for killing people."

Ye Gucheng picked up the teacup in his hand and was noncommittal.Ye Zhiran tilted her head and looked at him, "It is said that once Master Ximen uses his sword, he will never leave anyone alive." His sword is the one that kills people.

He is not Ximen Chuuxue, but his sword skills are similar.Ye Gucheng looked back coldly, "You don't agree."

Ye Zhiran shook her head, "It's not that I don't agree. Everyone has a different understanding of the sword, at least in my opinion, when the sword was first created, it must not be used to kill people, but to protect people." .Protect yourself, and protect your important people." She blinked and smiled, "My swordsmanship is different from that of Master Ximen."

When she said to protect someone important to her, her eyes were very bright, and warmth flashed across her eyes.Ye Gucheng lowered his eyes indifferently, and only frowned slightly when he heard her say "Lord Ximen", and was about to speak, when there were disorderly footsteps coming from the stairs.

Ye Zhiran glanced back and sighed softly. "It seems that I don't want to eat this meal." Immediately, she turned to Ye Gucheng, and said very sincerely, "I'm really sorry to disturb the owner of Ximen's meal again and again, so I bid farewell. Hey, owner of Ximen, see you next time." I apologize to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped out of the window, with her toes on the opposite roof, and after a few ups and downs, the pink figure disappeared.

The lightness kung fu was good, Ye Gucheng looked back lightly.The next time we meet, should he tell this confused little girl that his name is not Ximen Chuuxue.

After Ye Zhiran left, the group of people who came up again wisely left without disturbing Ye Gucheng.Then, the waiter who finally brought the dishes ordered by Miss Ye stood in front of City Lord Ye's table with a look of astonishment.

"Where was that girl just now? Gone?"

Ye Gucheng glanced at him lightly, "Check out."

"Uh, then this..."

"Together."

until here.The relationship between Miss Ye Zhiran and City Lord Ye was pretty normal, um, except that she always regarded him as Ximen Chuuxue... What really made their relationship tangled up was their third meeting, every time Ye Zhiran thought about it... I wish I could grab the ground with my head, how can I be bloody.

The third time Ye Zhiran saw Ye Gucheng was at an inn.She was... in the shower...

Can you imagine the bitterness and depression in a girl's heart when a black shadow breaks through the window when she is taking a shower?Even if the black line was pierced through the throat by a silver sword light the next second it broke in.

When she noticed the movement near the window, Ye Zhiran jumped up from the bathtub, grabbed the inner garment hanging on the screen with one hand, brushed the small table beside her with the other hand, and pulled out the long sword on the table.Following the sword light, a white figure came lightly.

Ye Gucheng put the sword back into its sheath, turned around and saw the girl standing barefoot by the tub and glaring at him angrily.Her long black hair was half-wet and snaked down her white underclothes, her moist eyes were stained with mist, her small nose, pale lips, and her cheeks were smoky from the steam in the room. Light crimson.Because he got up in a hurry, the neckline slid down crookedly, revealing his fair and round shoulders, his left hand tightly grasped the collar of his clothes, and his right hand held the sword.The slender and fair legs were exposed from the hem of the wide clothes.

Ye Gucheng only took a glance, then quickly looked away and took a step back.Thinking that he was going to leave, Ye Zhiran yelled angrily, "Don't move!" and rushed towards him, stabbing out with a sword.Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, and continued to take a step back without drawing his sword.However, he still misjudged the fighting power that a girl would display at this moment.During the retreat, his eyes accidentally swept to a certain place, and his footsteps made a slight mistake, and a cold long sword was placed on his neck like this.This was probably the first time in Master Jianxian's life that someone pointed a sword at his throat, and the person who pointed the sword at him was still glaring at him.

"Ximen Chuuxue, what do you mean!" Even if you hate her for interrupting his meal before, you don't have to "reciprocate" to interrupt her to take a bath!These are completely two concepts, two concepts, Lord Sword God!

Ye Gucheng frowned and didn't look back. "You put on your clothes first."

clothing?Ye Zhiran was stunned, then lowered her head silently.This inn is built along the river, and the room she booked was just facing the river. At this time, because a certain black shadow and the city master Ye broke in one after another, the windows were wide open. On a summer night, the wind blowing in from the river was still very strong. of.And she just made a move out of desperation, and the hand that was holding the collar loosened, so the current state of a certain girl...you know...

Ye Zhiran's heart skipped a beat, and her face instantly turned red.She frantically grabbed her clothes, withdrew her sword and hid behind the screen.However, before turning back, she did not forget to yell to Ye Gucheng, "You are not allowed to go!"

Ye Gucheng stood quietly on the spot without leaving, his eyes swept over the generals on the table.Yes, she still remembered to hold the sword at this time, but she seemed to have forgotten one.There was the rustling sound of getting dressed from behind the screen. The white-clothed swordsman's eyes were lowered, his expression was blurred by the lingering water vapor in the room, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes.

By the time Ye Zhiran got dressed and came out from behind the screen, her mood had calmed down a lot, at least she no longer dared to draw her sword against the sword god in her mind and put it on his neck.But just because she's calmed down a lot doesn't mean she's not angry at all.It is impossible for any girl not to be angry in this situation, even if Ye Zhiran is a modern girl who thinks she is open.

"Ximen Chuuxue, what the hell are you..."

"I'm not Ximen Chuuxue." The swordsman in white frowned and interrupted her.

Ye Zhiran was stunned, wasn't it Ximen Chuuxue? "Ye Guhong?"

"..." Since when is his cousin in Wudang more famous than him?

"No, the age doesn't match..." Ye Zhiran blinked, then blinked again, "Ye Gucheng?"

The swordsman in white nodded slightly.

So she's been wrong all this time?Recalling her previous words and deeds, the girl who turned from embarrassment instantly glared at him, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Ye Gucheng glanced at her lightly.At first, he just thought that there was no need to deal with insignificant people, but when he wanted to talk, she had already run away...

Girls who become angry from embarrassment are unreasonable. At this time, their combat index is all over the top, and they dare to say and do anything, such as Ye Zhiran now.She stepped forward and grabbed Ye Gucheng's sleeve.

"It's just right that you are not Ximen Chuuxue, then I won't feel ashamed of my second senior sister. Tell me, how are you going to be responsible, City Lord Ye?!"

Ye Gucheng looked up at her, "How do you want to be responsible?"

Ye Zhiran blurted out without even thinking about it, "I promise you with your body."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: the word "good" of the city lord...

Well, in fact, City Lord Ye didn't want to fight with the girl at all, otherwise with the current strength of the girl, there would be no chance to fight him...