Biased in the Jianghu to find the sword fairy [Comprehensive martial arts + sword three]

Chapter 32.The two swords are inseparable.

Xue Bing was still a little afraid of Ye Gucheng, and when she saw Ye Gucheng from a distance, she quickly stood up and went back to the room.

Ye Gucheng didn't care about Xue Bing at all, he walked straight to Jun Xuan.When he walked to her side, the fragrance around her hadn't dissipated.That was the smell of Gongsun Lan just now, which made Ye Gucheng frown in displeasure.

Because he had discussed with Jun Xuan before, Ye Gucheng didn't ask about Gongsun Lan, he just said "Let's go." He pulled Jun Xuan up with one hand, and took it from Jun Xuan with the other. her sword.

Jun Xuan got up and walked behind Ye Gucheng, but his eyes fell on the wrist held by his senior brother.

"Brother."

Ye Gucheng was walking in front, when suddenly he heard the little girl behind him calling him.Ye Gucheng's footsteps paused, but he didn't stop. Instead, he sped up his pace and quickly brought him into the room.

When he arrived in the room, Ye Gucheng sat down on the chair, and by the way, hugged his junior sister to his knees, and then said: "Xuan'er has something on her mind."

Jun Xuan nodded, his clear eyes were filled with the reflection of Ye Gucheng.She raised her head and looked at Ye Gucheng, just like many years ago, she was embraced by him to practice calligraphy and enlightened, and was introduced into this world bit by bit by him.

"Gongsun Lan said that the senior brother will be taken away by others." Jun Xuan looked into Ye Gucheng's eyes, and frankly said something that should be about Fengyue.

There was no shame on the little girl's face, as if what she said was just ordinary gossip.

Hearing this, Ye Gucheng's eyes narrowed, and a trace of complexity flashed across his amber eyes, and then he even leaned over to get closer to Jun Xuan.

They were already very close, at this moment, Jun Xuan could even feel the warm breath on his face.Before this, it is not that they have had moments of sympathy, but this time, Ye Gucheng's approach made Jun Xuan feel that his heart was beating too fast.

However, Jun Xuan did not refuse, so he let Ye Gucheng lean over to his neck.

Ye Gucheng asked: "Will Xuan'er let someone else take your sword?" His voice seemed to be the same as usual, but it was full of... gentleness?

Jun Xuan immediately shook his head.She is a swordsman, and naturally the sword never leaves her body.

This is the expected answer.

A ray of brilliance suddenly bloomed in Ye Gucheng's eyes.His gaze enveloped Junxuan, and he couldn't leave it for a moment.

The slight itch from the fingertips made Jun Xuan retract his hand unconsciously, but was held even tighter.

The man's deep and cold voice rang in his ears, the voice was not loud, but it sounded like a roar in Jun Xuan's ears.

He said: "Xuan'er will not let others take your sword away, so brother will not let others take you away."

For the first time in his life, Jun Xuan's hands began to tremble slightly.

She was born with Zixia martial arts, she was enlightened at the age of five, she has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, and killed a few times in her life.Her hands never trembled, because Jun Xuan knew that if a sword wielder cannot hold the sword in his hand, he is not qualified to call himself a swordsman.

But this time, it wasn't just her hands that were shaking.From the entangled breath next to the ear to the skin touching each other, every touch made Jun Xuan tremble uncontrollably.

As if afraid that she would not understand, Ye Gucheng slowly closed his arms, and then, looking into Jun Xuan's eyes, he said word by word: "I like you."

The moment he heard Ye Gucheng say "My heart pleases you", Jun Xuan only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed to his heart.The back that had been straight all the time couldn't help but soften, and she leaned against Ye Gucheng's arms as if she lost her strength.

The strange thing is that she didn't feel scared, nor did she feel abrupt, she just suddenly had a feeling of "that's how it is".

These years have been facing each other day and night, so that's how it is!

All these years of whole-hearted trust, so it is!

All these years of leaning forward to protect each other, so that's how it is!

Suddenly, I felt sore eyes, and the little girl's tears fell drop by drop.

Her tears fell on Ye Gucheng's palm, making Ye Gucheng's eyes dim.

He had thought about many reactions of the little junior sister, but he didn't want to make her cry.A man always has to be of a certain age to tell a woman that he likes her in a way that doesn't hurt.Ye Gucheng thought it was appropriate enough, but he didn't expect to make the little girl cry.

Cold tears fell on his palm, but it seemed to burn him.Seeing Junxuan's unstoppable tears, even if his heart is as firm as Ye Gucheng's, he can't help but feel soft.

Withdrawing his hand wet with tears, Ye Gucheng was silent for a while and then sighed deeply, it was the first time in his life that he felt the intention to withdraw—forget it, if she didn't want to, why should he force her.As long as this little girl can live happily, whether she agrees to herself or not may not be that important.

Such repeated words, such indecisiveness, are not the decisive Baiyun city lord who is usually killing and attacking.However, Ye Gucheng was reluctant after all.That was no one else, but the little girl he raised with his own hands.From childhood to adulthood, as long as she cries, he really has nothing to do.So, that's it.

"Don't cry." Ye Gucheng gently brushed his fingertips, wiping away the tears on the little girl's face.A look of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "If Xuan'er is unwilling, then just treat it as a slip of the tongue. Don't cry anymore."

Just like when she was a child, when Jun Xuan cried, her brows turned red, and now she was blushing, but while shaking her head desperately, she suddenly stretched out her hand to wrap Ye Gucheng's neck tightly.The little girl was not tall enough, when she surrounded Ye Gucheng, she seemed to be hanging on him.

Ye Gucheng couldn't help stretching out his hand to support her delicate waist.

With a sob, Jun Xuan said intermittently: "Master...Senior brother, do you like... like me?" Because she cried just now, the little girl's cold voice also showed a bit of crispness.

Ye Gucheng's hand was stroking the back of Junxuan's head, moving down her spine, straightening out her breath.Hearing his junior sister ask this question, his movements became softer, but his tone was already normal.He whispered: "I like you, but..." I don't want to embarrass you.

But Junxuan didn't let him finish the next sentence, when Ye Gucheng said "I like you", the little girl suddenly tightened her arms.

"Brother, I am very happy."

The little one stuck close to him like this, and Ye Gucheng could smell the faint fragrance of Junxuan's body.It was a breath like morning dew, unless you were very close, you couldn't smell it at all.

"Then why are you crying?" The hanging heart suddenly fell, and under the sudden sadness and joy, Ye Gucheng's mind was blank for a moment.

Jun Xuan wiped his face embarrassingly, and his eyes wandered involuntarily.Ye Gucheng didn't urge her, but just looked at the little girl in his arms with a very gentle and gentle look.

After a long while, a blush appeared on Jun Xuan's face, she held Ye Gucheng's hand again, and whispered: "Senior brother, it's not that I don't want to, I'm so happy that I'm crying."

In the end it was because he was still young, Jun Xuan couldn't describe his complex emotions at that moment.This is a very contradictory mentality, just like Jun Xuan was taught since childhood that the only thing a swordsman can rely on is the sword in his hand, but her dependence on Ye Gucheng is also almost natural-he is always by her side, and it is him who has always been by her side. Let yourself know the world little by little.

Jun Xuan has always been under the care of Ye Gucheng, which always makes her feel a kind of fear of "what is she capable of", until Ye Gucheng says "I am happy with you", Jun Xuan suddenly feels that her world is complete.

All kinds of these years came to mind, and the fear of these years finally dissipated.

Ye Gucheng stared at Junxuan for a long while, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

There are too few times in his life to get what he wants, and he seems to have been searching hard.But this time, not only did he get it, but it was so natural.It seemed that many years ago, this matter had been settled, and that person had been waiting there for him.

I see.It turned out to be so.

His heart was suddenly filled, Ye Gucheng didn't know what to say for a moment, he could only stand up and hug Junxuan to the bed, turn around and twist a handkerchief for her, and wipe the tears on his face carefully.

After wiping her face, Ye Gucheng stripped the dazed little girl on the bed until only her underwear remained, then shook off the quilt and stuffed her in, not forgetting to help her tuck the corners of the quilt.Naturally, City Lord Baiyun had never served others before, but this set of movements was not unfamiliar at all.When Jun Xuan was young, Ye Gucheng always had to take care of her every time she lost her strength during sword practice.

The sky had already darkened, Ye Gucheng patted Junxuan gently across the way, and finally pressed a kiss on her forehead.

This kiss was very shallow, even though they had just confessed to each other and understood each other's intentions, Ye Gucheng still restrained himself.He is not a gentleman who abides by etiquette like Hua Manlou, the reason why he restrains is just full of tender pity - his little girl has been frightened too much today, and he doesn't want to frighten her again.

"Brother, when will we get married?"

Until Ye Gucheng extinguished the lights in the house, Jun Xuan was still curled up in the quilt like a little quail.At this moment, a small head poked out, and asked such a question out of the blue.

Ye Gucheng lay flat beside her, and almost laughed when he heard this sentence.Turning over to face Jun Xuan, Ye Gucheng said: "Are you in a hurry?"

As soon as this remark came out, Jun Xuan was stopped by the question.She doesn't really have any idea about getting married, but she just heard from Mother Ye beside her that getting married means that two people want to be together for a lifetime.

All she wanted was to be with her senior brother for the rest of her life.

People who practice martial arts have very good eyesight, even without a candle, Ye Gucheng can still clearly see the confusion that flashed across the face of the little junior sister.He shook his head in his heart, resisting the urge to caress his forehead, and then said: "We have to wait until Xuan'er grows up."

Now that she was a child herself, he also had many unresolved matters.Although Ye Gucheng is confident, he doesn't want his little girl to take any risk.

Jun Xuan unconsciously thought of his height, pouted his mouth a little aggrieved, and buried his head in the quilt.After a while, there was a muffled voice from under the quilt: "Brother will have to wait a long time for me to grow taller."

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.He seldom smiled so carefreely, and many responsibilities were placed on him, which finally turned him into a man who even restrained his smile.But now, he laughed out loud.

——Although the voice was still very soft, so soft that only Ye Gucheng and Jun Xuan could hear it.However, Ye Gucheng actually smiled.

He put the small ball huddled under the quilt together with the quilt into his arms, gently rubbed the top of Jun Xuan's head with his chin, and said with a light smile: "It's okay, senior brother can wait."

Midsummer's night is not quiet, amidst the chirping of insects, all the intimate whispers are covered up, only a blush on the little girl's cheek, which lingers for a long time.