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Chapter 141: Jian Ye Gucheng (please subscribe, please vote)
Ziqin actually rushed down...
He originally planned to hide in the dark so that he could better help Ye Gucheng and control the overall situation perfectly.
But at this moment, he couldn't help but rush down.
Just because he truly regarded Ye Gucheng as his friend and good friend.
People living in this world will always have a few friends. Even if they are traffickers and lackeys, even if they are rogues in the market, and even if they are those peerless heroes and unparalleled demons, as long as they are still human beings, they will definitely have a few friends. Of course Ziqin
No exception.
Although he was impulsive at the moment, how could a person, a flesh and blood person, not be impulsive at all?
After all, Ziqin is a human being, not a god. Perhaps even the sword god is not immune to impulsiveness.
Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng were stunned when they saw Ziqin rushing in from the window. Ye Gucheng's face became even colder, while Lu Xiaofeng had a strange look in his eyes.
Ziqin was impulsive when he rushed down, but when he actually stood in front of Ye Gucheng, he found that he couldn't say anything.
There is this kind of person that you can only admire and look up to, but never feel pity for, even if you think of him as miserable, even if he really is that miserable, but when you stand in front of him, you will find that this
You can never pity such people.
Ye Gucheng was this kind of person, so after Ziqin rushed down, he suddenly found that he had nothing to say.
Ye Gucheng's face was still cold, and so were his words.
"Why are you here?"
In this small room where it was difficult to even turn around, the only chair in the room was occupied by Ye Gucheng, and the only table was occupied by Lu Xiaofeng. Ziqin seemed to have nowhere to stand.
Not only did he have nowhere to stand, he seemed to not even know what to say.
In the room, two people stared at him, with a faint smile on Lu Xiaofeng's lips.
Many times this guy is indeed not a good friend.
Anyone else would be at a loss at this moment, but Ziqin laughed, a very rogue smile. Not only did he laugh like a rogue, but what he did was even more rogue.
He slowly walked to the wall and lay down on the only bed in the room. He leaned his head on the head of the bed and put his feet on the edge of the bed. He lay there in an extremely comfortable position and looked at Lu Xiaofeng quietly.
and Ye Gucheng.
"If there is a place with two friends, then I will definitely go to this place no matter how far away it is."
Ziqin laughed, and he smiled very happily. Sometimes if you want to comfort a friend who is in difficulty, laughing is often a better way than crying, isn't it?
Ye Gucheng sighed softly, but Lu Xiaofeng almost didn't pull out his beard.
Ziqin at this moment really doesn't look like Ziqin in his normal state. Ziqin at this moment is simply more Lu Xiaofeng than Lu Xiaofeng.
Faced with someone who was even more powerful than Lu Xiaofeng, even Lu Xiaofeng himself could no longer bear it. Ye Gucheng could only sigh helplessly. Apart from this, he really couldn't think of any other solution.
"Do you think he can still beat Ximen Chuixue now?"
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly spoke. When he said this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but Ziqin's smile had already subsided. He found that he still ignored Lu Xiaofeng's rogueness.
Lu Xiaofeng could refuse to answer this question at any time, but when Ye Gucheng, who was poisoned, looked at him with a deep look, he could not refuse to answer this question no matter what.
No one could refuse to answer Ye Gucheng in his current state, and Ziqin could not. However, how could Ziqin have the heart to say that answer.
Although the Sword God has become a mortal, the mortal state of the Sword God is not a symbol of weakening. On the contrary, the Sword God has always had a clear definition of the way of the sword in his heart, and becoming a mortal has the same meaning as entering the world to practice.
If Ye Gucheng had not been injured, if he had no worries, he would definitely be the Sword God's biggest opponent. But now, Ye Gucheng is definitely not the Sword God's opponent, not at all.
Looking at Ziqin's gloomy face, Ye Gucheng suddenly laughed.
This man was originally a handsome and handsome man. When he wasn't smiling, he looked like a god in the sky and gave people a superior feeling. But today Ziqin discovered that when he smiled, he actually had a kind of enchanting charm.
Perhaps, this is also because this smile is the smile of the gods towards their only friends.
"It is a pleasure for a swordsman to die by a sword like Ximen Chuixue's."
Ye Gucheng's eyes showed a trace of deep melancholy again. It was a happy thing for a swordsman to die under Ximen Chuixue's sword, but a swordsman who clearly had a swordsmanship that was not inferior to Ximen Chuixue had to be killed from the beginning.
He planned to die under Ximen Chuixue's sword, so he couldn't fight Ximen Chuixue with all his strength. What a pity.
This person will never care about his own life. What he cares about is probably the regret of not being able to fight with all his strength.
"Ximen Chuixue is about to become a father, maybe, maybe..."
Ziqin wanted to find some words to comfort Ye Gucheng, but he knew he was talking nonsense only halfway through the words. This sword fight was not because Ye Gucheng was weaker than Ximen Chuixue, but because Ye Gucheng planned to lose from the beginning.
, so the origin of the matter is not in Sword God, but in Ye Gucheng.
In this case, what if Ximen Chuixue had a child? Even if Ximen Chuixue was injured more seriously than Ye Gucheng, it would be useless and there would be no way to change the outcome that was already doomed.
These words had no effect on Ye Gucheng, but they made Lu Xiaofeng jump up in shock.
"You, what did you say?"
Lu Xiaofeng stuttered slightly when he spoke, and looked at Zi Qin with wide eyes.
With Lu Xiaofeng's ears, it was impossible to hear clearly what he said in such a small and humble room. However, Ziqin did not repeat those words, but just nodded lightly.
"It's Sun Xiuqing's child."
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ziqin and asked. The latter nodded again. Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh and suddenly turned to look at Ye Gucheng.
"That's why you agreed to reschedule."
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ye Gucheng with a faint bitter smile. His mouth moved, as if he had made up his mind before continuing to speak.
"Since you have agreed to change the date once, why not ask Ximen Chuixue to change it again? He will definitely agree to change the date."
Ye Gucheng can change the date of the competition because Ximen Chuixue has a child, and Ximen Chuixue can also change the date of the sword duel because Ye Gucheng is poisoned.
Lu Xiaofeng believed that Ximen Chuixue would definitely agree as long as Ye Gucheng opened his mouth, and Ximen Chuixue would definitely agree even if Ye Gucheng didn't ask, because they were both the same upright people.
"I will never change the words I have said."
Ye Gucheng's voice was extremely firm. Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth slightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly. He was Ye Gucheng's friend and Ximen Chuixue's friend. The two of them were equally aloof and arrogant.
As otherworldly as he was, how could he not see that Ye Gucheng's decision at this time was something that no one could change.
Ye Gucheng looked at the bright moon in the sky. Although this humble room was small, he could still see the bright moon in the sky. It was already close to the fifteenth day, and the moon in the sky was full. There was only a bright moon in the sky, and no clouds. It only gave people a feeling of emptiness.
, Ye Gucheng's voice also became silent.
"On a full moon night, the top of purple gold."
Lu Xiaofeng was slightly stunned. He understood the full moon night, but he didn't understand the Purple Gold Peak. He had never heard of this place name in his travels all over the world.
"On this full moon night, I know that it is September 15th, but where is the purple and gold peak?"
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask.
"It's not the top of the Purple Gold, but the top of the Forbidden City."
Ye Gucheng laughed again, and he spoke slowly. The top of the Forbidden City, where the emperor handles government affairs, is the most heavily guarded forbidden area in the world. He chose the place for the duel not far away because there were people watching.
But if the bystander is a friend, it's a different matter.
As long as you are a human being, you will always have a few friends. There will be traffickers and lackeys, there will be heroes and villains, and there will naturally be swordsmen. Especially a swordsman who is very likely to die. If there is a friend nearby, wouldn't there be a friend to help collect the body?
people.
"You, you... why do you have to compete with swords?"
Lu Xiaofeng no longer knew what she should say. Perhaps the most tragic thing in the world is that you can only watch your two best friends duel without being able to stop it.
Ye Gucheng did not answer Lu Xiaofeng's question, and this question may not need to be answered.
What reason do two peerless swordsmen need for a sword duel? The answer is no.
These two people were destined rivals.
Ziqin's hands were trembling slightly. He listened to the conversation between Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng for a long time. He admitted that whether it was Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuixue, they all had great personality charm, especially Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. The two collided.
The resulting eternal song is absolutely beautiful enough to make people marvel, but this beauty comes at the cost of life.
Ziqin had already jumped up. He knew why Ye Gucheng was competing with swords, but he didn't believe that the trick of usurping the throne had to be done at the cost of his life, so he jumped up.
"On a full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword coming from the west, flying immortals from the sky, is it really that important and so exciting?"
He jumped up, rushed to Ye Gucheng, and grabbed Ye Gucheng's collar.
"Who wins and who loses is really that important. Who is strong and who is weak is really that important. Do you think that you and Ximen Chuixue are the only ones in the world who are unparalleled in swordsmanship? Let me tell you, I am also a master of swordsmanship. If you have the ability, you can compete with me first."
Once, it’s a sword fight.”
Ziqin roared angrily, he suddenly let go of Ye Gucheng, turned his wrist, and the black steel sword appeared in his hand.
Retrieving objects from the system was a miraculous skill. Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly froze. They had never discovered where Ziqin got the sword from or what method he used.
"Okay, let me have a sword show with you first."
Ye Gucheng slowly straightened out the collar that had been messed up by Zi Qin, nodded calmly, and already held his hand on the long sword placed on the table. (To be continued.
