[Lu Xiaofeng] Blindness

Chapter 39 The Book of War

When Ximen Chuuxue arrived at Huafang, Ling Youyou had already left without even leaving a trace.

He didn't stay too long either, the anger was temporary, but Ximen Chuuxue felt that the reason he was so angry was not just because of those rumors.

He was displeased only because those people dared to slander that person like this, but he didn't care much about himself.

When Ximen Chuuxue realized this, he actually understood what he was thinking.

He probably liked the White Cloud City Lord.

They have known each other for many years, from acquaintance to acquaintance, a full eighteen springs, summers, autumns and winters.

All the way down, it's not grass, how can it be ignorant?

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even know what he liked about Ye Gucheng, but what he couldn't tell was that he liked it.

Knowing the king with the sword, admiring the king with demeanor.

He suddenly wanted to see Ye Gucheng, and he wanted it very much.

But before he had time to leave, Ye Gucheng sent him a letter first.

In other words, it is a letter of war.

"August [-]th, the top of the purple gold, a sword coming to the west, flying immortals from the sky."

There are sixteen gilt characters on the exquisite battle post, and only three characters of Ye Gucheng are signed.

Ximen Chuuxue brushed lightly with his fingertips, but there was no response for a long time.

Butler Xu called him softly: "Villa Master, Villa Master?"

Ximen Chuuxue closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them suddenly, the emotions in his eyes were completely settled, leaving nothing but emptiness.

"Tell me, Ximen Chuuxue will fight!"

Ye Gucheng was sitting quietly in the Nanwang Mansion at this moment, and the son of the Nanwang toasted with him, and he took a sip of the wine lightly.

Zhu Youxun said with a smile: "With Master's help, great things will surely be accomplished."

After speaking, he hesitated again: "I just don't know why you still invite Ximen Chuuxue to fight."

Ye Gucheng put down his wine glass.

"You must have heard about the incident a few days ago?"

Prince Nan frowned slightly, but soon let go: "They are all ignorant and meddlesome people, and my disciple has already ordered people to deal with these people who spread rumors."

Ye Gucheng said indifferently: "Since it is a rumor, once it is stopped, the effect will not be great, but now, no one will believe it."

Indeed, if Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue really had an affair, how could he have issued this gauntlet.

Rumors are self-defeating.

Nan Wang Shizi suddenly said: "According to what Chang Yu knows, Master and that Ximen Chuuxue seem to be old acquaintances?"

"Yes."

"I actually think that Master and Ximen Chuuxue are both the most famous swordsmen in the world today. There must be countless people curious about this battle. If the location can be changed..."

Ye Gucheng interrupted him coldly: "I've already signed the gauntlet."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to change the order from day to day?"

Prince Nan's expression suddenly restrained: "It all depends on what the master says."

It wasn't too late for Lu Xiaofeng to know about the Zijin decisive battle, although he still couldn't figure out why things turned into this in the blink of an eye. In the past ten days or so, he really had a deep understanding of what it means to be afraid of human words .

During the battle between Ye Gucheng, the world was trying their best to slander them, but now they are scratching their heads, wishing to rush to Zijin Mountain immediately, so as to know who will win and who will win.

Lu Xiaofeng looked ridiculous, he had just solved the Embroidery Bandit case a few days ago, and the two behind-the-scenes culprits were friends he thought he knew well. I have to say that these two incidents brought him a very strong sense of frustration.

As for Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, he always felt that he and Ximen Chuuxue were one of each other's best friends. Although Ximen Chuuxue didn't have many close friends, as for the Baiyun City Lord, he did have a relationship once.

He originally thought that these two people would be the best confidants at this time, but he never thought that the moment when they drew their swords to face each other would come so quickly.

He went to Wanmei Villa again, but Ximen Chuuxue had already closed the door to thank guests. Before August [-]th, he seemed unwilling to see anyone. Now it was the end of July, and the day of the decisive battle was not too far away.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to leave.

He didn't want to disturb his friend, because he could imagine that Ximen Chuuxue's mood at the moment must be restless.

In fact, it's just not peaceful, Ximen Chuuxue is now practicing sword every day, except for eating and sleeping time, he almost stays on the back mountain, holding the sword, or meditating, or drawing out the sword.

This looks like a madman.

Although he was obsessed with swords in the past, he was never so eager for success. Steward Xu felt sad when he saw it, and quickly sent a letter to Yu Luocha.

The leader of the Western Devil's Cult stared at Ximen Chuuxue's sword for a long time, then suddenly moved his footsteps lightly and landed behind Ximen Chuuxue. While turning his wrist, his fingertips landed on the back of Ximen Chuuxue's neck.

After one finger made the person faint.

Yu Luocha calmly said to Xu Lao: "It's nothing serious, just continue like this, and he will probably go crazy before the decisive battle."

"During this time, what happened?"

Butler Xu is about to tell everything about it, including Ye Gucheng's two visits to Ximen Chuuxue, Sun Xiuqing, the fourth talent of the Emei School, and some rumors that have been circulating recently.

Yu Luocha frowned: "It's the Baiyun City Lord again."

He doesn't like Ye Gucheng, it can even be said that he doesn't like it very much. The Lord of Baiyun City is very thoughtful, and his style of acting is impeccable and cautious. Ximen Chuuxue has too much contact with him, which is definitely not a good thing.

"Old Xu thinks that the rumors are true?"

Butler Xu stared at his feet without moving, his eyes watching his nose, his nose watching his heart: "The master has practiced swords since he was a child, and he knows very little about love."

"Oh?" Yu Luocha's face suddenly became gloomy, "Since he doesn't know much, why is he going crazy now?"

Butler Xu continued to lower his head and said, "Perhaps it's because I knew that I was about to fight the Lord Baiyun, and I was excited for a while."

... You are so excited just for a while, are you so excited?Are you going crazy?

Yu Luocha threw Ximen Chuuxue back into the room with a cold face, and then completely locked the big hole on his body.

"Go to Ye Gucheng and tell me that the decisive battle has been postponed."

"Ah?" Butler Xu was a little embarrassed, "The owner will definitely be unhappy when he wakes up."

"You don't care if he is happy or not, just tell the Baiyun City Lord that he is seriously injured and can't go, and we will fight another day."

"Yes."

Ximen Chuuxue woke up after being in a coma for a whole day and night. As soon as he sat up, he felt that the big acupoints on his body had been sealed up, and he couldn't mobilize his inner strength at all.

He frowned slightly, and soon recognized whose handwriting it was.

"Are you awake?" Yu Luocha glanced at him, "Wash your face, and then come over to eat."

Ximen Chuuxue asked him, "Where is my sword?"

"I threw you the back mountain. By the way, there is still a decisive battle. I also asked for an extension for you."

Ximen Chuuxue's face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Yu Luocha for a long time with cold eyes, the latter sat there as usual, without any reaction.

Without further ado, Ximen Chuuxue walked straight up the back mountain, Yu Luocha didn't even look at it, and just sat there contentedly.

Temporarily unable to use his internal strength, his clothes were a little thin, when Ximen Chuuxue found the sword, his lips were already turning purple, he went down the mountain expressionlessly, ignored Yu Luocha's request to change his clothes again, and was about to leave.

"Stop." Yu Luocha said quietly, "You don't want me to do it again, do you?"

Ximen Chuuxue ignored her and walked outside.

Yu Luocha sighed, secretly scolding the child for being disobedient, and then a stone popped out of his hand, hitting Ximen Chuixue's shoulder acupuncture point.

"You can't let me save myself." He shook his head, "With your current state of mind, the decisive battle is just to die."

Ximen Chuixue said, "I know."

"You know you're still going."

"kindness."

Yu Luocha almost laughed angrily at him.

"Ximen Chuuxue, do you think death is a very meaningful thing?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him with unexpectedly serious eyes: "It's an honor to die under the sword of Lord Baiyun."

"Then you have learned the sword for more than ten years in vain." Yu Luocha stared at him, word by word, "I tell you, there is no glory to speak of in death. When you die, you have nothing. Now, you are really willing to use your own life to fulfill the reputation of others?"

"Willing."

Yu Luocha: "..." The moment he heard these two words, he felt that he really had nothing to say.

"I'm your elder, if I say no, then I won't."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at this man's obvious shameless appearance, but also had nothing to say.

"postpone?"

Ye Gucheng rubbed the letter paper for a long time before he could barely suppress the worries in his heart, so let's postpone the postponement. From the beginning to the end, he only thought about that person's well-being.

And the one who was also at a loss was Nan Wang Shizi, who had just been rejected by Ye Gucheng yesterday, and now it was Ye Gucheng himself who wanted to change his mind.

He really couldn't understand such a change, and he couldn't figure it out.

Until I found the letter from Wanmei Villa.

For the first time, Prince Nan felt that the rumors that day were not all nonsense.

Personal affair, another decisive battle, and finally postponed.

The development of the matter was so dramatic and unexpected that for a long time, no one in the world dared to make any guarantees, and they had been slapped in the face enough times.

Lu Xiaofeng thought this way, and when he came to the capital, he realized that another friend of his had bet his entire fortune with another person.

The bet is the outcome on the top of the Forbidden City.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt an indescribable boredom, but he still couldn't leave, he had to finish the battle.

The author has something to say: the plot of the original book is all there, I don’t want to write it again...