Chapter 33: The Lord of Baiyun City
Early the next morning, Lu Xiaofeng just walked out of the room with a lazy waist, and when he went out, he saw the two people who were already sitting at the stone table in the courtyard playing Go.
"Eh, I said, don't you feel tired of taking this brain-staking thing early in the morning!"
Put Baizi on the chessboard with his right hand, Li Yi didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who only had women and wine in his head, but Hua Manlou chuckled, and shook the folding fan in his hand, "The plan of the day lies in the morning, and playing chess at this time is also the most sober time, although Brother Li broke through one after another yesterday, the speed of the breakthrough is too fast, and playing chess can also calm down and make the cultivation more stable." ”
Lu Xiaofeng is interested this time, "I haven't heard that playing chess can still help cultivation." ”
It seemed that Lu Xiaofeng was a little noisy, Li Yi glanced at Lu Xiaofeng lightly, with contempt in his eyes, "Go to the outsider, don't affect the two of us, the wine and breakfast are on the side." ”
With the wine and breakfast, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stopped caring about the two of them, ran to the side, drank the wine, and let out a comfortable cry.
Hua Manlou couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he saw this: "Sure enough, Brother Li has a way." ”
Li Yi shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "For this kind of wine worm, the place that can make it quiet is naturally fine wine. ”
Lu Xiaofeng smashed his mouth, reminiscing about the feeling of the wine blooming on his taste buds, and then sighed lightly, "It's a pity! Your poems are not here, otherwise you will be as comfortable as a fairy while tasting the wine and listening to the moving tunes." ”
Li Yi replied without raising his head: "Shishi is practicing with Old Man Wei, so I didn't bring her out this time." ”
"I really envy Old Man Wei, not only is there enough for all kinds of fine wine, but also Meijia apprentices who are proficient in music and rhythm cooking are by his side. ”
Seeing Lu Xiaofeng say this, Li Yi's brows still couldn't help but darken.
In fact, the relationship between Lu Xiaofeng and Wei Xuehai is not shallow, and the reason why Li Yi was able to know Lu Xiaofeng was because of Wei Xuehai, but this way of knowing was a little unacceptable.
How did Li Yi and Wei Xuehai meet? It was because Wei Xuehai stole into the wine cellar in Li Yi's mansion, stayed in it for an unknown amount of time, drank half of the fine wine in the cellar with him, and finally got drunk and was found in the middle of it.
And Lu Xiaofeng, when he went to the Tang Dynasty to find Wei Xuehai, he also sneaked into Li Yi's mansion after drinking the fine wine from Li Yi's mansion from Wei Xuehai.
The same drink and take, the same drunk in the cellar, the two of them behave the same, and the behavior is simply shameless and bastard.
Because of these two bastards, Li Yi's income in terms of drinks that year was nearly four layers less.
Retracting his attention and putting his attention on the chessboard in front of him, I have to say that Hua Manlou's chess skills are very good, and the chess path is peaceful, and most of them are yang schemes, which makes people unavoidable, so the two of them have been playing this game of chess for almost an hour, but they have not yet decided the winner.
Just as Li Yi was thinking about the next chess move, an inaudible smell of blood and the smell of carrion appeared in the small courtyard, making Li Yi frown slightly.
Compared with Li Yi, Hua Manlou naturally discovered it one step earlier, and his eyes were already blank and looked at the place where the smell came from.
Li Yi looked along the line of sight of Hua Manlou, but there was one more person in the courtyard at some point, standing under the osmanthus tree less than ten steps behind him.
Dressed in a dusty white dress, with long ink-like hair casually on her shoulders, slowly floating with the breeze, standing under the osmanthus tree, a sense of loneliness and sadness suddenly came out.
Looking at this person, Li Yi immediately knew the identity of this person.
The creator of the Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky, the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng.
It's no wonder that Li Yi can recognize it at a glance, it's because of the strong sense of loneliness on his body, which is too strong, the kind of person who is left behind and isolated, as if he is incompatible with the world, at least in Li Yi's impression, there are only two people, but there are only Ye Gucheng who may be seen today.
Turning his head, he looked at the location where Lu Xiaofeng was before, and it had already been swept away, leaving only empty wine bottles and a few empty plates, but the person was nowhere to be found.
"This guy" Li Yi couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes slightly.
Stepping on the flower path paved with osmanthus flowers, his steps were very slow, but he gave people a sense of elegance and dignity, and when he arrived in front of Li Yi, after a moment of silence, Ye Gucheng's cold voice sounded, "You learn swords?"
Li Yi was slightly stunned, slowly stood up from the stone bench, glanced at the long sword that the former was still holding tightly in his left hand at this time, and nodded lightly.
Looking Li Yi in front of him up and down, Ye Gucheng nodded, but then shook his head, "It's a pity, your heart is not sincere." ”
Li Yi shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you are insincere, because the swordsman kills people, the Tao is different, and the sincerity is naturally different." ”
Ye Gucheng glanced at his eyebrows, "Out of the sword."
From the moment he saw Li Yi, Ye Gucheng felt a kind of loneliness that definitely did not belong to him from Li Yi, as well as the gorgeous sadness of cultivating the Flying Immortals outside the sky, but Li Yi's loneliness was not like himself, which could not be dispersed on his body, but was hidden in the dark, inaudible, and it was absolutely difficult for ordinary people to notice.
This made Ye Gucheng wonder in his heart, and why he leaned on the osmanthus tree and watched Li Yi quietly before.
Li Yi shook his head and said softly: "Put it down for the time being, it's important to deal with business." ”
After half a ring, Ye Gucheng turned around, then walked to the stone table where Hua Manlou was, sat on the stone bench where Li Yi was before, took off his gorgeous robe, took off the clothes on his upper body, and exposed his back.
But at this moment, on his left hand, he still held the sword in his hand tightly and did not let go, which shows the status of his sword in his heart.
On its back, there was a small palm-sized bruise that was blue and black, and in the middle were two small holes that had suppurated, and the smell of carrion that he had asked about before came from this.
After Li Yi and Hua Manlou respectively signaled their pulses, their attention was also focused on the blue and black bruise on Ye Gucheng's back.
After a quarter of an hour, Li Yi and Hua Manlou could already determine the injuries on Ye Gucheng's body.
Both of them couldn't help but shake their heads, and Hua Manlou, who had a little more kindness in his heart, sighed lightly, "Why bother."
On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the cold snake venom is not an ordinary poison, but a high-grade demon beast, so it contains venom on its body, which is difficult for ordinary people to drive.
However, when the snake venom attacked, the poisonous person was always facing the land of ice and fire, and he was in pain, and the wound was also red and silver, not the blue and black color on Ye Gucheng's body at this time.
In other words, the truth is different from what Lu Xiaofeng said, what Ye Gucheng has in his body is just some ordinary snake venom, not the poison of the cold poisonous snake.
And judging from his wounds, Ye Gucheng deliberately did not expel the poison, but forced it to his back and let his muscles rot.
Hearing Hua Manlou's words, Ye Gucheng's body shook slightly, and then his face was as usual, and he put on his clothes, "Although Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts are not the strongest, and his character is not very good, his friends are always very good. ”
Li Yi deeply agreed, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have become friends with one of his chickens." ”
Ye Gucheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and Hua Manlou also chuckled.
"Does it have to be a decisive battle?" asked Li Yi.
Ye Gucheng nodded and said seriously: "It must be so." ”
"Why?"
There was a slight silence, and then a cold voice sounded again, "Because this battle is doomed." ”
Li Yi shook his head, but he didn't say anything anymore, but he felt slightly disdainful of Ye Gucheng's answer in his heart, and he felt like he was being regarded as an idiot.
"It's over, let's take out the sword!" Ye Gucheng spoke again.
Li Yi brought a wry smile in his heart, "Why are you so entangled in letting me use my sword, our strength is not at the same level, and now Ximen Blowing Snow is your main goal." ”
"My interest in you is not under the snow blowing at the West Gate, so let me see how far you can reach in your hands. Ye Gucheng's voice seemed to be so cold and arrogant forever, from beginning to end, there was no change in tone and tone, as if he was born without feeling.
Li Yi spread his hands and said a little helplessly: "Then you may have to wait for a while, I broke through one after another yesterday, and now the breath realm is still unstable, and at this time, the strength of the sword is still less than five or six." As he spoke, he also released the momentum in his body.
Feeling Li Yi's cultivation realm and slightly undulating aura, Ye Gucheng frowned and asked, "How long will it take?"
Li Yi thought for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Before you and Ximen Blowing Snow are decided, you should be able to see it." ”
After staring at Li Yi fixedly for a moment, Ye Gucheng nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you." After finishing speaking, he turned around and slowly left, his movements were still elegant, even more luxurious than Li Yi's actions as a prince.
"Brother Li, why do you want to put time before the decisive battle?" After Ye Gucheng left, Hua Manlou suddenly asked.
Li Yi smiled lightly, looked at the direction Ye Gucheng left, and said with a smile: "Just say it casually, don't take it seriously." ”
Hua Manlou's face was slightly stunned, and he immediately smiled dumbly, if Ye Gucheng knew that he was waiting extremely solemnly just because of Li Yi's casual words, would he turn around and come back at this time and criticize Li Yi with a sword?
Flicking the osmanthus flower that was beautiful on his body from the tree, Li Yi's eyes were on the place where Ye Gucheng left, and he sighed slightly.
At noon, Fang Ze, who was originally sent out by Li Yi, also returned to the Rouge Pavilion at this time, standing behind Li Yi, constantly telling something.
But after listening to Fang Ze's report, Li Yi's eyebrows were furrowed.
ps:Originally, this chapter was meant to be written in the vernacular.,But with Ye Gucheng.,And it doesn't feel appropriate.,So the dialogue is written with a little bit (forced).,I hope you don't get weird! Because of the development of the plot,So today is a temporary change.,Dolls need to sort out their ideas.,There are too many involved.,With new ideas.,The original has to be changed!In addition,Ask for support,Ask for recommendation,Ask for collection,Ask for reward!