Seven Shows Chapter 21: Yueyongda
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The sky is completely dark.
The night is lonely.
The extreme hustle and bustle transforms into the extreme silence.
The world seemed to be quiet for a moment.
The sea breeze, the waves are still there, rustling, but they didn't fall into the ears of anyone in the court at all.
It's like a silent black and white painting.
The black is the night, the white is the stars and the waves.
Cleared in red to win over fire, Jiang Li seemed to be the only light in this world.
After that sentence, she landed on the bow.
This cruise ship should be temporarily remodeled as a flower boat. Although the original owner of the ship has disappeared at this time, and most of the decorations of the painted boats have been gone, in just half a day, the residual sluggish powder can not be eliminated. taste. However, the original owner of the flower boat had no idea where he had gone. At this time, there were only Nan Wang Shizi and two attendants on the boat.
It seems very deserted.
Nan Wang Shizi set up two tables in the open air of the cruise ship with some food on them. Seeing this leisurely appearance, it is more like an outing.
Slowly the sea breeze blows, bringing a faint coolness.
This is the rain flower formed by the previous wave that was shattered by Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship. With Ye Gucheng's control, he could have influenced the direction of the tide, just like Jiang Li did just now. But he chose to hit this wave on the cruise ship where the South Wang Shizi was. Ye Gucheng is by no means a boring person, and he will not do useless things.
Jiang Li didn't stop, she shielded her body with internal force, and the thin spray hit her side and deflected on her own. But Nan Wang Shizi didn't recover, his clothes were soaked and the salty smell of sea water was on him. After all, he changed clothes a few times after seeing Jiang Li a few times. However, how he didn't care about Jiang Li, it was a pity that neither of those two tables could be eaten.
But this way, the Southern Prince also came back to his senses.
"Good Jun's light work." Nan Wang Shizi praised, "Miss Jiang, please, please sit down."
Jiang Li leaned back on the back of the chair after straightening out his slightly messed hair.
As soon as Wang Shizi wanted to talk about serving food, he looked at the mess, and suddenly became dumb, so he could only order the subordinates next to him to pour the wine.
The wine jar was put aside, but it was not affected.
Jiang Li said lightly: "I don't drink."
Nan Wang Shizi took the time to say something to the side, asking people to pick up Ximen to blow the snow. Not everyone has the ability to step on the water without a trace, otherwise there is no need for a boat in this world. Hearing Jiang Li's words, he waved his hand to tell them not to get busy with the wine. Jiang Li's hand just now really restrained him, and he didn't dare to have the slightest objection.
The two immediately walked out to salute Jiang Li and Nan Wang Shizi, and left.
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Ximen Chuuxue just arrived.
He is the same as Ye Gucheng, and he also wears a white coat. At this moment, the night is deep, with only the light of the stars and the moon. This white coat seems to blend into the night.
A long distance away, he felt the sword aura that rushed into the sky.
A peerless swordsman is always willing to meet another peerless swordsman. Therefore, at this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were very bright, like a Venus star, and even showed a little excitement. He also walked quickly, the faster he walked, the sooner he could see the master of that sword intent. It's just that he came a little late in the end.
I didn't see the moment when Jiang Lijian took over the tide, only the scene where Ye Gucheng received the sword.
For this scene, Ximen Chuuxue also feels that this trip is worthwhile.
Ye Gucheng also recovered at this time, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue.
Ximen Chuuxue also looked at Ye Gucheng.
"Ximen Village Owner." Ye Gucheng spoke first.
After that fight, Ye Gucheng knew that he and Jiang Li were not the same person, and Ximen Chuuxue were not the same person. Ximen Chuuxue is purer than him, at least in kendo, purer than him. And Jiang Li's swordsmanship, beautiful is beautiful, strong is strong, but he has no intentions. She is not a swordsman, although she is very skilled and can be said to be close to Tao, it is impossible to dedicate everything to Kendo in the end.
Ye Gucheng is a pity.
But when he saw Simon Chuuxue, the regret disappeared like a cloud of smoke.
Although they are not the same type of people, at least at this time, at least in Kendo, no one is closer than them.
Ximen Chuuxue also said: "City Lord Ye."
"It was you just now?" Ximen Chuuxue asked.
"It's me." Ye Gucheng nodded.
"Long admired the name."
"Long admired the name."
Ye Gucheng's voice is deep and heavy, and his swordsmanship is ethereal and uncertain.
Ximen Chuuxue's voice is slightly clearer, his swordsmanship is cold and lonely.
The barrier of dozens of feet of sea water does not seem to exist to them.
After a while, the two subordinates of Nan Wang Shizi drove a small boat exactly like the awning boat that Ye Gucheng took to the shore.
"Lord Ximen, please get on the boat." The two said.
Ximen Chuuxue boarded the bow.
The two of them just wanted to row the boat over, when suddenly the boat shook for a while, and rushed towards Ye Gucheng at a very fast speed.
They could not stand firmly and were thrown on the beach on the spot.
It was Ximen Chuuxue who made the move, and he couldn't wait for a moment.
On the shore are these two hapless guys, and Lu Xiaofeng who wants to cry without tears.
Lu Xiaofeng: "Ximen..." There is no boat on the shore. Anyhow, take me there together?
Originally, Lu Xiaofeng's purpose was to prevent this decisive battle. He didn't want Ximen Chuuxue to have any accidents, he also wanted to make friends with Ye Gucheng. The dead can only make friends with the dead, but cannot make friends with the living. But Jiang Li's performance was beyond his expectations, so Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a while.
When he recovered, Ximen Chuuxue had already left. Ximen Chuuxue does treat Lu Xiaofeng as a friend, but he does like to watch Lu Xiaofeng's jokes. Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's voice, he even had the time to turn his head around, and there seemed to be a slight smile in his indifferent but cold eyes.
Obviously, Ximen Chuuxue did not hear Lu Xiaofeng's appeal, even if he did, he would not agree.
Where can Lu Xiaofeng be brought to such a sacred thing as Lunjian?
Lu Xiaofeng looked at the cruise ship that was not too far away, but he was obviously impossible to reach. Unless Lu Xiaofeng swims past as a fish now, or grows a pair of wings to become a real phoenix, otherwise it is still a bit difficult for him. And the two who rowed the boat just now were thrown ashore, obviously it is impossible for the Nan Wang Shizi to row over to pick him up.
Therefore, although Lu Xiaofeng is a very dishonest person, he can only stay on the shore honestly.
Up to now, Lu Xiaofeng can't stop this decisive battle.
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After a while, Ximen Chuuxue arrived at the place.
The boat stopped, and it was only five feet away from the Wu Peng boat where Ye Gucheng was.
Ye Gucheng is waiting for him. Waiting for Ximen Chuuxue, this may be the most willing thing he has done these days.
Such a peerless swordsman can no longer find a second opponent, it is worth waiting for him.
Ye Gucheng stood on the bow of the ship.
Ximen Chuuxue also stood on the bow.
Such a short distance, even at night, is enough for them to see.
Ye Gucheng waved his hand and said: "The owner of Ximen is a guest from afar, please."
As the host, but also waiting for work, Ye Gucheng will naturally not preempt this.
His original plan was to test it out. Does Ximen Chuuxue know about the joint rebellion between the Southern Prince's Mansion and him? This determines their future plans. But now, these mundane things are tarnishing their kendo heart. At least for now, Ye Gucheng doesn't want to care about these mundane things.
Ximen Chuuxue has no humility, nor does he need humility.
For swordsmen at their level, victory or defeat often requires only one move. As soon as he shot, the result was doomed.
It doesn’t really make a difference to start first.
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Nan Wang Shizi sat next to Jiang Li. He wanted to talk to him several times, but he didn't know what he could say. Jiang Li couldn't wait to see him, the Southern Prince was not blind, he certainly knew. And Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue who were not far away were obviously more attractive than him. If it weren't for them, Jiang Li would never have come.
If he was able to lean forward cheeky before, after what happened just now, he flinched a bit. Jiang Li's aura is so powerful that he feels ashamed. It seems that being able to sit so close to her is a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes, and it is a great honor.
"It's almost there." Jiang Li glanced at the round moon above the sky, which was like a silver plate, and said in his heart: "This decisive battle is also regarded as a four-character moon over the river."
Therefore, the beautiful scene where I expected to drink with the beauties and watch the two swordsmen match the swords suddenly became like this.
The Nan Wang Shizi felt irritated.
Of course he didn't dare to get angry with Jiang Li, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng couldn't provoke them, so he had to think of a way to vent his anger.
The Southern Prince suddenly stood up, broke the silence, and said, "Master Ximen, Master."
Choose this time to speak, it can be regarded as a lifeless sentence.
Ye Gucheng paused, and said, "What's the matter?" He gave Nan Wang Shizi a face.
When Ximen Chuuxue saw that Ye Gucheng gave face, naturally he also gave him face.
The two regained their momentum.
Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, his heart was about to touch his throat.
I'm afraid that only the Southern Prince Shizi can't see it. Just now, the aura of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue have been rising, and they are already reaching their peak. The moment of reaching the peak, that is, when they are out of the sword. Nan Wang Shizi was eager to show himself, and was already a little dizzy at this time.
"Master, Master Ximen, both of them are first-class swordsmen. If they are damaged by the martial arts competition, they are not beautiful. It's better to stop at the end. What do you think?" Although the South Wang Shizi trusted Ye Gucheng swordsmanship, But in order to make sure that there are no problems, he thought of himself and came up with this "one-size-fits-all" strategy.
Jiang Li: "..."
Lu Xiaofeng: "..."
Ye Gucheng: "..."
Ximen Chuuxue didn't pay attention to Wang Shizi of Nan, he said to Ye Gucheng: "Your heart is not at peace."
Ye Gucheng said: "Give me a quarter of an hour." After that, he did not answer Nan Wang Shizi's words, closed his eyes and meditated.
Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and said: "We are swordsmen and we are sincere in kendo."
Ye Gucheng opened his eyes suddenly.
"The sword shouldn't have shackles!"
Ximen Chuuxue's eyes are scorching. After saying this, his sword pointed away, showing his killing intent.
Since the Southern King Shizi became the shackles of Ye Gucheng's sword, Ye Gucheng didn't cut it, he came to cut it!
Nan Wang Shizi's complexion changed drastically.