Chapter 9: Meeting

There is a kind of people who cannot meet, and their meeting is like a fire meets a flood, like a stone meets a tree, and their meeting dooms one of them to fall, but they don't know who this person is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow are such people.

They can't meet.

Ye Gucheng didn't think about seeing Ximen Blowing Snow, he came to Zijin Town to find an answer, why he was still alive, but he didn't think that Ximen Blowing Snow would appear here, but he and Ximen Blowing Snow met.

Their meeting was destined to be like a meteor piercing the sky, emitting a very brilliant and dazzling but extremely brief light, but this moment was enough to cost them their lives.

Whether it is Ye Gucheng or Ximen Fuxue, they are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of death, they are only afraid of loneliness, but they have endured too much loneliness for too long in this life, and the taste of loneliness has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

In addition to loneliness, they have even forgotten their emotions and disappeared.

Two people who have been lonely in heaven and earth for too long suddenly meet, and they find that there is an indescribable commonality between them.

Yes, they can only bloom in one body.

Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, he looked at Ximen Blowing Snow as if he was looking at himself, he had never seen Ximen Blowing Snow, but the name of Ximen Blowing Snow had already popped up in his mind: Ximen Blowing Snow?

Ximen Fuxue nodded: "Ye Gucheng?"

None of their voices were cold and cold, and there was no emotion in their voices, as if two stones collided by chance, but at this moment, if anyone was here, they would definitely feel a wonderful atmosphere brewing between them.

This is not a murderous intent, but a more terrifying aura than murderous intent.

Ye Gucheng looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, and Ximen Blowing Snow looked at Ye Gucheng, they still seemed to have enemies or friends who had not seen each other for tens of thousands of years to reunite, and they were finally about to show their strength.

They must deal with each other with their most terrible strength and terrifying strength, which seems to be their greatest respect and affirmation for each other.

Two people, two horses, in the dawn sky, headed towards Zijin Town.

Ye Gucheng looked at the west gate blowing snow.

He had heard of Simon Blowing Snow more than once, he knew that Simon Blowing Snow was a super swordsman, and he had heard more than once that people had put him and Simon Blowing Snow side by side, and he had heard more than once that people had argued about his swordsmanship with Simon Blowing Snow.

In the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, he and Ximen Chuixue seem to be bound together.

He had finally seen Simon blowing snow.

Ye Gucheng can't help but admit that there are indeed many things in common between Ximen Chuixue and him, the same calmness, the same indifference, the same liking of white clothes, the same arrogance, and even if you don't look carefully, their temperament is the same.

But Ye Gucheng still saw a little difference.

The temperament of Ximen Blowing Snow is stronger, Ximen Blowing Snow seems to have dedicated his soul to the sword, and when he did not draw the sword or hold the sword, Ximen Blowing Snow looked as if he was dead, as if it was just a scabbard, loaded with the soul of the scabbard.

And he wasn't.

Although he is as arrogant and peerless as Simon Blowing Snow, his heart does not completely belong to the sword, his sword belongs to him, but his heart is not entirely on the sword, so he still has a chic, a chic that few people in the world can have.

This kind of chic makes people not afraid of life and death, nor afraid of success or failure, but afraid of not being able to meet opponents.

Although this is the same as the result of Simon Blowing Snow for life and death, the reasons are not the same.

Simon Blowing Snow has a sword in his heart, so he is not afraid of life and death, and he does not die.

Ye Gucheng didn't look at the West Gate Blowing Snow for too long, he just looked at the West Gate Blowing Snow for a few moments, and after a few glances, Ye Gucheng had already retracted his gaze.

He said: "I have heard your name, and I know your ability, you are the swordsman I want to fight the most in my life, and I am ready to fight you at any time, but I can't fight you now, because I still have something to do." ”

He spoke very honestly, and anyone could hear his frankness.

He was a frank man.

Ximen Fuxue didn't ask the reason, he was not a person who liked to talk a lot, there was nothing worth asking in his eyes, not to mention that he understood that what Ye Gucheng said must be the truth.

He said coldly: "I think our purpose is the same, someone has deliberately gathered us here. ”

Ye Gucheng nodded: "Not long ago, I saw Bai Yujing and Xue Yiren, they seem to have come to Zijin Town, but one thing is very strange, they haven't received any information, just like us, but they came to this Zijin Town." ”

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng didn't say anything more, they already knew that someone brought them here naturally had mysteries and secrets, and all they could do now was wait.

Lu Xiaofeng just got up.

He didn't sleep well yesterday, and Bashan Gu Daoren was already dead.

He and Gu Daoren are not familiar with each other, but he still has an indescribable sadness about Gu Daoren's death.

In his mind, he recalled the shadows of Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow.

Gu Daoren will die, and will Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow also die?

Gong Jiu is cold and indifferent at all times, even if the sky falls, he can't think of making Gong Jiu change color, and there is only one person in the world who can make Gong Jiu change color - Wu Ming.

The mysterious Wu Ming.

Is Wu Ming a fake name? Is Wu Ming nameless? Because he doesn't need Ming, he names himself nameless? No one knows this secret, except for Wu Ming himself, but every time Lu Xiaofeng looks at Gong Jiu, he can't help but think about this doubt in his mind.

Gong Jiu stared at Lu Xiaofeng, who had fallen into his thoughts, he had lost his emotion, his eyes had a wise and cold light, and when Lu Xiaofeng came back to his senses, his gaze was withdrawn from the long street of trees in the distance.

He looked at Lu Xiaofeng: "Your friend is here." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What friend?"

"Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow and Mudao people. ”

Lu Xiaofeng left immediately, and the smile on his face had stopped.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow are coming no matter what, Lu Xiaofeng already knows this, he came to Zijin Town just for Ye Gucheng and for Ximen to blow snow.

He was here to wait for these two.

Ye Gucheng is his friend, Ximen Blowing Snow is also his friend, there are few people in the world who know Ye Gucheng better than Lu Xiaofeng, and there are few people who know Ximen Blowing Snow better than Lu Xiaofeng.

He had seen these two people, and the first thought he had when he saw these two people was that he believed that these two people would fight sooner or later, and the only thing to be thankful for was that Ye Gucheng had not met Ximen Blowing Snow, and Ximen Blowing Snow had not met Ye Gucheng.

They are all people who are happy with what they encounter, and they will never find each other easily, but it is precisely this that is the most terrifying.

Because once they meet, they can only let go and fight.

Two equally calm swordsmen, the same two ancient and modern swords, once they meet, there will only be victory and defeat, life and death.

This is not what Lu Xiaofeng is willing to see, and it is also what he begged and did not want to meet, but this time Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue still met.

Lu Xiaofeng walked towards the city gate as fast as he could.

When he ran out of breath and ran to the long street, he had already seen Ye Gucheng, and he also saw Ximen blowing snow, and two people appeared in front of him on two horses.

An unprecedented shock appeared in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

The long street of bluestone is already a little dilapidated.

The wooden houses and the trees on both sides, but with Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow out of the sword, he found that all this had disappeared, or everything was emitting white light, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a pure white color, except for Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow, there seemed to be nothing else in this heaven and earth.

This is not just Lu Xiaofeng's feelings, but also Gong Jiu's feelings, Gong Jiu's mind has the same illusion as Lu Xiaofeng.

These two people seem to have a very strange magic, a wonderful magic that changes everything in heaven and earth, and it is hard to imagine that there are such incredible characters in the world.

Gong Jiu couldn't help believing it, he stared at Ye Gucheng, looked at Ximen blowing snow, and was already convinced.

There is indeed a kind of temperament that does not exist in these two people, an invulnerable strength, he is confident that he is not inferior to these two people in terms of martial arts, but he is not sure to defeat these two people, these two people seem to be full of a wonderful power, this power is enough to make them full of confidence in the face of anyone, an indescribable confidence.

Gong Jiu couldn't help but admire the precision of Shizun's eyesight.

Gong Jiu retracted his gaze, he didn't go down to see Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow, he didn't even go to see Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow, he thought that he was no longer qualified to look at these two people.

Lu Xiaofeng stood like a wooden pillar in the middle of the road.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue didn't seem to see Lu Xiaofeng at all, they appeared in front of Lu Xiaofeng on horseback without being fast or slow, and they stopped almost at the same time.

Ye Gucheng looked at Lu Xiaofeng: "You don't seem to want to see us?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, swept Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue with a complicated look, and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that I don't want to see you at the same time." ”

Ye Gucheng smiled faintly: "It's a pity that the person who should be seen is destined to be a sword, and when it is time to fight, it is destined to be a battle, and no one can change this." ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Yes, no one has changed this, but now it seems that you won't fight?"

Ye Gucheng shook his head: "No, now we just want to have a good rest, I think you have arranged a place for us to rest, can you take us there now?"

Ye Gucheng never spoke politely, whether it was to friends or opponents, Lu Xiaofeng didn't mind, he turned around and walked ahead.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow followed behind Lu Xiaofeng.