Chapter Twenty-Four: In the Dead of Night
The night is deep, but the people are not quiet. The so-called night ban, but it also depends on who the object is, how many people in the rivers and lakes care about this? What's more, it has a high status in the rivers and lakes and has something to do with the official. Therefore, even in the middle of the night, the Lingyun Tower in the Five Sheep City still did not close its doors, just because one of the men in white was a man in white with a sword.
Even from Yang Yi's point of view, the first impression of this person is that he is very similar to Ximen Blowing Snow, maybe the first person who knows this person in white will think that Ximen Blowing Snow is very similar to her, but Yang Yi knows that these two people are completely different, Ximen Blowing Snow is colder than him, but he is more proud than Ximen Blowing Snow! With a delicate face, he sat at a table by the window and drank tea silently, but the sword in his hand was never put down.
"Ye Gucheng." After staying in this world for a long time, Yang Yi has also learned this way of speaking, obviously it should be a question, but he is too lazy to add a few more tone particles, omit the subject and verb, and there are no ups and downs in intonation.
"You asked me to come?" Ye Gucheng put down his wine glass and asked indifferently.
Yang Yi naturally couldn't deny it, "Of course it's me." ”
"Now I'm here, and you're late." Ye Gucheng did not have the slightest wave on his face.
"Then I'll punish myself with a few cups of reparation." After saying that, he walked to the other table, picked up the flask, filled it for himself, and drank a few glasses in a row.
"Okay, satisfied, right?" 、
Ye Gucheng still didn't say anything, but said, "Now we can talk about business." ”
"What's the matter?" Yang Yi looked a little puzzled.
"What you asked me to do."
"It's nothing...... I just wanted to make friends with you. Yang Yi's face was still not serious, as if he was not facing a stranger who he had met for the first time, but an old friend.
"I don't need friends." Ye Gucheng still didn't change color in the slightest.
"No, you need to, because you're lonely, and there are so few people to be your friends." Yang Yi is leisurely.
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There was a dead silence, and then Ye Gucheng opened his mouth to break the silence.
"yes...... Lonesome...... But why do you think you're good enough to be my friend? Ye Gucheng's hand suddenly grasped the sword tightly, and he seemed to be a little annoyed.
Yang Yi was still not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Two reasons, first, I don't need to draw anything from you. Second, I can fight with you, you can't kill me, if you don't believe me, how many tricks will we make? ”
Provocation!
For a top swordsman, this is the simplest but most effective provocation! Therefore, Ye Gucheng should even take out the sword.
"Wait! Don't fight here, there's no need to lose money in the end. You should be more familiar with this place than I am, so let's find another place. ”
Hearing this, Ye Gucheng glanced at him, and then immediately walked out of the window, Yang Yi naturally followed, and after a while, the two came to a big river.
"The shore of the river and the sea...... It's enough to do it here. It's rare to see a person who doesn't feel bad, I hope you can really survive under my sword. Ye Gucheng's hand had already caught the hilt of the sword, and he was about to draw the sword out of its sheath immediately, but Yang Yi was still smiling.
"Survive, and then be friends?"
Choke-
He was answered by the sound of the sword beginning to unsheath.
Flying Immortals!
Before the sword body was completely unsheathed, Yang Yi's ears were already filled with a sharp and piercing sword whistle.
At this moment, if someone is a little closer to the battlefield, as long as their martial arts are not at the top of the world, I am afraid that they will have to open their mouths wide and do their best to relieve the pressure caused by this sword roar. However, compared to the brilliant star-like sword light that lit up the night sky brought up by the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand, this imposing sword roar could only be reduced to embellishment.
At the moment when it was unsheathed, even with Yang Yi's eyesight, he almost couldn't see how Ye Gucheng stabbed this sword, and if he had a slightly lower martial arts, all he could see was a web of light woven from the dazzling sword marks in the sky, and his eyes were dazzled and dizzy by such a flash.
Ye Gucheng's sword is like a stream of fireflies, the last touch of fire clouds before the sunset will fall, there is a kind of grace and beauty like a brocade, but unfortunately it is late at night, even the moon is covered by clouds, and there are only a few sparse stars left, which is not suitable for the scene.
Yang Yi couldn't help but admire, this Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship and Ximen Blowing Snow are completely two extremes, Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship pursues no moves, but Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals outside the sky are the ultimate in tricks. Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is extremely simple, and it is even just a sublimation of basic sword moves, but Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals outside the sky are extremely complicated!
Shaking his head, he raised his hands, and suddenly a wisp of fresh wind surrounded him, and then he slowly pushed his hands out - he was about to hard-top.
If you want to hide, with Yang Yi's current level of light skills, it is absolutely easy, but-"Such a rare experience, how wasteful is it to hide?" ”
Yang Yi, who had made fewer and fewer serious moves, launched this shot seriously, and met the flying immortal sword shadow in the sky, and then saw the sword shadow disappear without a trace, and the only real sword was being sandwiched between Yang Yi's two hands, and behind him was Ye Gucheng who was holding the sword.
However, this seems to be a simple fight, and who can understand the danger?
Letting go and retreating, Yang Yi smiled: "What a trick to fly immortals outside the sky, but it's a pity that you still have mercy on your subordinates, otherwise I won't be able to clamp your sword with a finger that imitates the spirit rhino." You're willing to show mercy, do you mean we're friends? ”
Returning the sword into the sheath, Ye Gucheng still glanced at him lightly, and then turned around and left without saying a word.
"Hey, this tsundere ......," he muttered, and then raised his voice: "I have no other merits, but I cherish my friends." Since you are my friend, if you have anything to do in the future, please come to me! Ha ha! Then he turned and walked away.
How could he not know Ye Gucheng's temperament? Thinking about making real friends with people in a few words, what about dreaming? This time I didn't come out of time, so I just dug a small pit for the future. He looked at Ye Gucheng very well, as for why...... Do you dare to say that you don't know the reason why the traverser looks at the original characters and is pleasing to the eye?
"It seems that it's time to go to Lu Xiaofeng for advice on these skills......" Just now he used a technique that imitated Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi, but he only learned three points of God, and only after two palms did he barely hold Ye Gucheng's sword with all his strength-you know, although he also deliberately did not use all his strength, the power contained in it is also comparable to Lu Xiaofeng's full strength, and the skill gap is too big.
Originally, he didn't care about the skills of this martial arts world all along, because his strength has been growing, and if he goes on like this, it is not a joke to break ten thousand laws with one force, until he found out that there is an upper limit to the power output in this world, and he changed his mind.
The worlds are similar, if each world has an upper limit on the output of power, skills are very necessary, otherwise wouldn't you only be abused in the face of an opponent of the real same level? It's a pity that the results of my own exploration are not big after all, and I still need to ask for more advice and hone. It just so happens that now the plot is approaching, just wait for Lu Xiaofeng.
Now he gave Ye Gucheng a hint, and when the day really came in the future, he would naturally think that in this way, whether Ye Gucheng came to him or not, he would be able to act well.
"Tsk...... I'm kind of a scheming now, right? With a narcissistic exclamation, avoiding the soldiers who were searching everywhere, Yang Yi returned to the inn room where he lived through the window lightly.
"There's still half a year......"
Somewhere in the void that no one could see, a multicolored orb was being eroded by a milky white light......
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Ps: A little later, a little dizzy, sorry, today is only two more, please collect......
Speaking of which, in the middle of the mountain, I actually changed my usual comic style to this martial arts style...... Did I take the wrong medicine? No wonder this chapter feels a bit difficult to write, and it will have to be changed tomorrow......
Fortunately, my title is still in the same style, and I don't seem to have listened to it for a long time in the dead of night at two or three o'clock in the morning......