With his hands behind his back, Ye Gucheng faced the torrential sea wind in the silence, looked past all obstacles, and looked at the person on the boat.
Before that, he and Zi Yihou also had a few encounters under the help of Nan Wang.
Although they didn't agree later, Zi Yihou had no desires and demands, and he didn't care about Nan Wang's promise. After he ascended the throne, he became a marquis for him, and he was not afraid of the threat of Nan Wang's mansion, and then went his separate ways. But before discussing swords, it was indeed extraordinary. Speaking of which, the two of them are somewhat similar in some places.
True swordsmen, from the inside, are all alike.
However, this time the meeting was relatively secret, so no one else knew about it except Zi Yihou himself. Even including the maids on those five-color sailboats, with Ye Gucheng's martial arts, even if his lightness skills are slightly inferior compared to swordsmanship, it is still enough to occupy a place in the arena. It is not a great thing to hide it from them and board the ship secretly.
With such a posture, the hearts of those girls on the boat were like a deer. Those girls are all maids under Zi Yihou's command. They followed him on this five-color sailboat. They thought that the little princess was the most beautiful woman in the world, although sometimes she was so weird that it made people speechless. And their own Lord Hou is supposed to be the greatest husband in the world, but they saw Ye Gucheng again.
The rivers and lakes are so vast, there are so many heroes and beauties, it is impossible to see and talk about them all.
At this time, behind those girls who lost their voices, there was an extra man in purple. He was wearing a luxurious purple robe, and just standing there, he seemed to have a kind of aura of deep sternness, and he looked very majestic. Although he was not a prince, he was better than a prince. There have always been only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames. This statement is not deceiving.
This powerful, king-like aura seems to be bounded by the coastline, and it is equal to Ye Gucheng, and no one can win.
But when this aura approached Jiang Li, it was like ice and snow meeting the morning sun, or like fire meeting solid ice, and disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Li was beside Ye Gucheng.
The distance between her and Ye Gucheng was less than five feet, such a short distance formed a vacuum. Having just received the Xuefeng Bingwang flute from Ye Gucheng, Jiang Li is now tying it back around his waist. This is just a very ordinary movement, but when she does it, every move is smooth and flowing, but it seems to have a strange charm, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.
Zi Yihou was originally looking at Ye Gucheng, but at this moment, his eyes fell on Jiang Li, and he couldn't look away anymore. His expression was as hard as marble, revealing the cold arrogance that belongs only to swordsmen, but in his heart, like the surface of the sea, there were countless waves.
Ye Gucheng is famous all over the world for flying immortals outside the sky. Even if Zi Yihou is proficient in one hundred and ninety-three kinds of esoteric swordsmanship and is known as a famous master of swordsmanship, he has to admit that if any kind of swordsmanship is used alone, it will be useless. There is no flying fairy outside the sky. Moreover, some sword techniques are secret techniques, and the price of using them is often life. Even if he knows it, he can't use it to fight Ye Gucheng for life and death.
Zi Yihou had learned Ye Gucheng's kung fu for a long time, and it was Jiang Li who surprised him.
Jiang Li stood there, beautiful as jade, even if the two swords on his back were not unsheathed, one can imagine how beautiful the light of the swords must be. Han Ji's appearance is extremely extraordinary, not like some self-deprecating weapon, it looks ordinary. Whether it is a person or a sword, it is enough to be called unparalleled in the world.
Such a beauty, a pair of famous swords appeared in front of him, but Zi Yihou couldn't feel it. If he hadn't seen all this with his eyes, he wouldn't have felt that there were actually two people here instead of one. In his perception, only Ye Gucheng stood in front of him like an ethereal and sharp sword.
For a real master, your eyes will deceive you, your ears will deceive you, but your perception will never!
Zi Yihou has always been a faithful implementer of this point, but at this moment, his cognition was broken.
At this moment, Ye Gucheng spoke, his voice was cold, and he said, "Don't come here for a long time?"
Zi Yihou laughed, although he doesn't laugh often, but his temper is not cold, he nodded and said: "It's still possible."
The greetings were only two words, and Zi Yihou didn't care to satisfy his curiosity, he just asked: "Where is she now..."
This question was of course his daughter, the little princess.
"It's in the city." Ye Gucheng said.
Zi Yihou heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "I've caused you trouble."
How troublesome the little princess is, his father has a deep understanding. Children are debts, and if you want to get rid of them, you can't bear to get rid of them.
"It's okay." Ye Gucheng said lightly, "Wait a while, I'll send someone to call her over."
Ye Gucheng also knew Zi Yihou's previous oath. He once said that he would never set foot on land again, so he only traveled around the world on a five-color sailboat. At this moment, he shouted from the air on the boat instead of coming up. Don't want to break his oath. In fact, if it wasn't for the little princess, Zi Yihou wouldn't even want to approach the island.
Time passed, the sun rose, and when the sky was completely bright and the waves were covered with golden flowers, the little princess reluctantly came. She didn't expect her father to be so efficient, he only sneaked away for less than two days before he was found. There are still so many things to do, everything on the land looks very fresh to her, it is a hundred times more fun than on the boat, how can she just go back home like this
It's a pity that the little princess's martial arts skills are really bad, and the only maid was relieved when she heard that Zi Yihou was coming. She was afraid that her weak martial arts skills would not be able to protect her own lady, so she wished to pack her up for Zi Yihou immediately, and then go He was punished for taking the young lady away privately. If you can't run away, then you have to come over honestly.
The little princess saw her home from a long distance away, the tall and big sailboat with five colors, and the tiger-faced Zi Yihou who looked very "angry" because of her sneaking away. Although Zi Yihou is majestic, he never puts on airs in front of his daughter. This is the first time she has seen him look so "scary".
As a result, the little princess felt guilty all of a sudden.
She showed a sweet and lovable smile, threw herself to Jiang Li's side, and shouted, "Good morning, sister!"
Faced with such a smile, Jiang Li would not be angry, she nodded.
After all, the little princess waved to the boat again and said, "Daddy, are you here to pick me up?" She looked very excited. It was the first time for her to leave the five-color sailboat and set foot on land. Although she had a lot of fun, she certainly missed her father. So this is not a complete pretense, there are five parts of sincerity.
Zi Yihou's expression softened, he sighed and didn't want to worry about it anymore, he just said: "That's all, let's get on the boat."
He loves this daughter more than his own life. Even if he was angry before, seeing her in good health now, he really has no anger at all.
The little princess pulled Jiang Li, and said to Zi Yihou, "Daddy, this is Sister Jiang, she is doing well."
"This girl, I have been taken care of by you these two days." Zi Yihou said to Jiang Li. He had been paying attention to Jiang Li, but at this moment, he spoke for the first time. Because he didn't know how to speak and what to say. Do you still have to ask Jiang Li, why are you not in my perception
There is no need to ask, the reason is very simple, naturally it is because Jiang Li is not only a master, but even an extremely master above him. Although this fact is not easy to accept. But besides this explanation, can there be any other? Jiang Li is not a human, but a ghost? It can't be such a ridiculous reason.
Although Zi Yihou is not conceited, he is also confident enough. Every master is confident enough in his own martial arts. In the Jianghu, he can be compared to him, but he can count a few, all of whom are at the top of the pyramid, but it is the first time he has seen someone who can surpass him so much that he can't even feel his existence.
He was very curious about Jiang Li's identity.
When thinking of Jiang Li's identity, the first impression, apart from her gorgeous face, is of course her white hair.
Of course, there is only one most famous white-haired woman in the world, especially a woman with superb martial arts, the white-haired witch practicing neon clothes.
It was more than 20 years ago when I practiced neon clothes, and the little princess hadn't been born yet, and Zi Yihou hadn't drifted on the sea because of his oath. Therefore, he was considered to be of the same age as Lian Nishang, slightly older than Ye Gucheng, and it was a coincidence that he had met Lian Nishang.
That is indeed an extremely beautiful and charming woman, but she is definitely not Jiang Li, and she is not even similar to Jiang Li. Even at that time, Lian Nishang was not hurt by love, and his hair turned white overnight, but he still had black hair. If he had never seen Lian Nishang, he might have misunderstood him, but he would never do it now.
Moreover, none of the "older generation" Jianghu people that Zi Yihou knew had any similarities with Jiang Li. The face may change, but temperament, martial arts and even habits are absolutely irreversible. Then Jiang Li's identity and origin. It may be interesting, but it is definitely not simple.
It's just that Zi Yihou is only here to pick up his daughter at this time, so there's no need to pay too much attention to these matters. If it doesn't involve him, he will put it aside as soon as he changes his mind.
Zhiqiu followed panting, and the little princess ran ahead alone, leaving her behind.
Seeing her face, Jiang Li was slightly taken aback.
Zhiqiu was also taken aback.
Everyone on the road saw her with such a hesitant look, and now even Jiang Li was like this, even if she didn't have much curiosity, she couldn't help feeling strange.
The reason is very simple, because Zhiqiu's face, which was somewhat masculine, now has a big X drawn on it. But she was ignorant and swaggered through the market with such a face. It's possible not to laugh, but his face is a little strange, it's because the guards in Baiyun City are qualitative.
"Miss Jiang," Zhiqiu finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Is there something wrong with my face?"
The little princess tugged Jiang Li's sleeve quietly.
Jiang Li didn't speak, but Zi Yihou did. He said, "Zhiqiu."
"The subordinate is here." Zhiqiu subconsciously knelt down on one knee in the direction of Zi Yihou.
Since Zi Yihou said he was not angry, he really didn't pursue the matter any more, he just said: "Zhiqiu, take a look into the sea."
The little princess glared at Zi Yihou angrily.
Zhiqiu took two steps forward, seeing her current face, her expression suddenly twitched.
The author has something to say: Write a small theater when you have time, and watch it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
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