Wang fu.

There are many princes in the world.

But there are not many famous princes in the rivers and lakes.

At some point, the wealth of the powerful does not make the people of the rivers and lakes like, but everyone will have a look of disdain on their faces. As for whether the heart is really as similar as it seems, it is unknown. This is known only to oneself, and outsiders generally can't see it.

But one thing is for sure, in some powerful families, or royal families, it is extremely rare for the real top masters to stoop here.

But right now, there is one.

White Cloud City Lord.

Ye Gucheng.

is one of the most famous.

Wang fu.

Backyard.

It's a very quiet place.

The secluded seems to be a cold palace, not the slightest cheesiness.

Over here.

A man in a suit stood quietly under the tree, quietly raising his head and looking at the white clouds in the sky.

The white on his body was not snow, but white clouds like the sky.

Behind him, a young man in his twenties, dressed in luxurious robes, was dancing with a sword, the sword light was like a dragon, and the dancing Huo Huo made a sound, and the dancing sword blade stirred the surrounding air currents, and even pulled the leaves off the branches.

Leaf fall.

Flowers fall.

Accompanied by a sword dance.

If ordinary people were here, they would definitely find that this young man in a luxurious robe was a good sword. Just looking at the swordsmanship, I am afraid that I can rank among the first-class players in the rivers and lakes. It's just that no matter how beautiful and powerful he danced, it didn't attract the man standing next to him and looking up at the clouds.

Boom!

Put your sword in the sheath.

The young man looked at the back of the man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

His swordsmanship is like this, but he still can't attract his master.

As if sensing the young man's sigh, the man in white slowly turned around, his eyes fell on the other party's body, and his eyes were as plain as water, like the white clouds in the sky. It's too ethereal.

"You are the son of the world!"

"It doesn't take that much!"

After staring at each other for a long time, the man in white said.

"But as an apprentice of the White Cloud City Lord, my sword can't be so weak!"

"Even if I have the identity of the prince of Dingnan."

The prince of Dingnan had blazing eyes, and his eyes exuded love for the long sword in his hand, and after looking down at the richly decorated long sword in his hand, he continued: "I am also a sword lover!" ”

"You're not sincere!"

For this apprentice of his own, for this prince of Dingnan, Ye Gucheng only said this.

Then, the prince of Dingnan was speechless.

Oh, yes!

After all, what he pursues is not the top of the sword, which is different from Ye Gucheng.

Sword. It's just one of the essentials for him to reach his goal.

When you don't need it, forget about it.

was said by Ye Gucheng expressionlessly, and the prince of Dingnan did not have any shame, but changed the topic casually, and said: "By the way, master, I recently heard that a woman came to look for you?" ”

"Do you look at the sword or the man?"

It is very rare, a trace of gossip appeared on the face of the prince of Dingnan. Especially when he knew that this master of his own could be described as a ruthless person. Such people. Provoked a woman, which was undoubtedly a thing worth guessing about.

“……”

Ye Gucheng was silent for a while.

Half a day.

Only then did he slowly speak: "She's looking for someone, I'm not!" ”

"Oh?"

The prince of Dingnan was surprised, and couldn't help but wonder: "Master's swordsmanship is already the best in the world. Could it be that the Flying Immortals couldn't satisfy that woman? ”

Who is this woman?

The prince of Dingnan did not know.

Moreover, he also used the intelligence system in his hands, but he still couldn't find the root of this woman. But the only thing that was found was that for a period of time, the woman was secretly walking the rivers and lakes. I visited a lot of sword masters.

For example, the head of the Emei faction, Dugu Yihe.

For example, the west gate of Wanmei Villa blows snow.

There's even the wooden man.

The top sword masters on the rivers and lakes have all been visited by that woman.

Although people walk in secret, they do not visit in secret. These traces are also easy to detect.

"My sword is not for seeing!"

In this regard, Ye Gucheng just replied. Then the man fell into silence again, standing there quietly, looking at the white clouds in the sky. But Ye Gucheng knew that his trouble had just come.

The prince of Dingnan looked at the back of the person in front of him blankly.

There was no word for a while.

Even if he is the son of the world, he can't see the slightest thing from Ye Gucheng's face and tone, and people who are too ethereal are like his swords, which are impossible to fathom at all. Even if he stayed between master and apprentice for a long time, Wang Shizi of Dingnan said to himself that he didn't know his master.

It's like Ye Gucheng has never understood himself in a real sense.

The relationship between master and apprentice......

It's a joke, it's not a joke.

Each other has its own needs, so we walked together.

The master is chasing the realm above the top, and what he is chasing is the position of the Ninety-Five.

It's all about pursuing that highest position, and it's a natural fit.

Afternoon.

Ye Gucheng left the palace.

He returned to his own house.

As the swordsmanship teacher of the prince of Dingnan, he has his own residence.

It's just that the moment Ye Gucheng stepped into the room, his movements stopped suddenly.

Turn around.

Leave.

Just after taking two steps, a slightly muffled female voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"The level of the chef in Dingnan Wangfu is not very good!"

"Wine, it's not good!"

"Dish, poorly done!"

"Dim sum, it's even worse!"

"It's a mess!"

The woman's words did not have the slightest politeness, and the level of the chef in the Dingnan Royal Mansion was degraded to nothing, and it was necessary to know that if you can become the royal chef of the palace, basically the level will not be bad. These people are almost comparable to imperial chefs in terms of cooking level.

But the dishes made by such a chef are useless by a woman.

Footsteps stopped.

Ye Gucheng turned around slowly, and his eyes stayed on the woman who was sitting in the room and making a mess of the dishes and snacks on the table, and looked at it for a long time. Only then did he say seriously: "I said, I'm not the person you're looking for!" ”

"I know!"

The woman, who was covered by the shadow of the door, put down the jade chopsticks in her hand when she heard this, and said, "It's just that you have the same swordsmanship and the same ruthlessness!" But I heard that your swordsmanship was learned by myself, so I've always wondered what the relationship between you is! ”

"Really?"

"Who's that guy?"

"Hearing the girl say this, I'm interested in him!"

As if he had heard something happy, Ye Gucheng's complexion finally changed a little, and there was a kind of anticipation flashing in his eyes. Half a month ago, Ye Gucheng's lonely heart. It's already starting to beat again.

It's just that he didn't know why before, but now he seems to have found some reason.

“……”

The willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the woman seemed to be very surprised by the person in front of her.

"It's a pity!"

"He's not in this world!"

After a long silence, the woman said in a tone full of resentment.

"No!"

"You're wrong!"

However, Ye Gucheng denied the other party's words and said, "He, here!" ”

“！！！”

The stool fell to the ground with a thud, and the woman stood up violently at the words.

Meanwhile.

Capital.

Pleasant Hospital.

In the end, Yue Yuan still didn't strangle Lu Xiaofeng to death. He didn't stuff a few poisonous fried chestnuts with sugar into the other party's mouth again.

After a night of healing and poisoning, in the afternoon of the next day, Lu Xiaofeng returned to the lively situation again. And as a reward for his overnight trip to Yue Yuan's Tianzi guest room, he took Yue Yuan to Yiqing Courtyard the next afternoon.

The name of the hospital is pleasant. To put it bluntly, it is a green building.

That is, Lu Xiaofeng said before that he needed to find a place for ten or eight women to sleep with.

Of course.

The reason why Yue Yuan followed was because during the night, Yue Yuan did not wait for the person he wanted to wait.

Think about it too.

There is one more Lu Xiaofeng by his side, and not everyone likes to come into contact with Lu Xiaofeng. Especially those with scheming. After thinking about it carefully, Yue Yuan decided to go to another place to meet the other party's people.

It's just that it's not like this in Lu Xiaofeng's mouth.

According to his words, the broken jar is broken, and it won't live long anyway...... It's better to enjoy it first. It's better to die then.

For this reason, Yue Yuan almost killed Lu Xiaofeng directly when he walked out of the inn in the afternoon.

For the first time.

Yue Yuan found that Lu Xiaofeng's mouth would be so damaged.

came to this Qinglou, which is quite famous in the capital, and naturally under Lu Xiaofeng's arrangement, he really found ten or eight women to accompany him to drink, while others lay lazily on the side, letting those women grope up and down, and personally gave him wine with their mouths.

Sure enough, it's a lazy person's enjoyment.

But there was nothing around Yue Yuan, but those women who wanted to come up were forced to step forward by Yue Yuan's sudden momentum.

"Huh?"

"Could it be that you want to clean yourself and start now?"

Lu Xiaofeng leaned on a woman's thigh, looked at Yue Yuan sideways, and said, "I think you may be too late!" ”

“……”

His eyebrows closed slightly, and he glanced at Lu Xiaofeng with disdain, and Yue Yuan said: "The women I have contacted are all stunning in the country, and they are not enough if they want someone to accompany them to drink!" The words were a mockery of Lu Xiaofeng.

"Stand down!"

"Please call your Oiran out!"

Yue Yuan instructed the subordinates on the side, "Let's just say that there is a man named Lu Xiaofeng here, and he wants to invite her to drink!" ”

“……”

Lu Xiaofeng sat up violently as if he was frightened, tilting his head and looking Yue Yuan up and down.

It's been a long time.

Only then did he ask, "It seems that you are very familiar with the Oiran of the Pleasant Academy?" Also your confidante? ”

"No!"

Yue Yuan shook his head and said, "I only know the other party's name!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked incredulous, but asked on his lips: "What is the name of the Oiran?" ”

"Ouyang Qing!"

Feeling?

Pleasant?

Good name!

Lu Xiaofeng groaned, so admired.

PS: Regarding the identity of the old woman, this is Xue Bing, Aunt Gongsun is with a basket, and it is Xue Bing who fries chestnuts with a pot (she likes to fry chestnuts in red shoes. (To be continued......)