It was completely dark.
The night was lonely.
The ultimate hustle and bustle is transformed into the ultimate silence.
The world seemed to be quiet for an instant.
The sea breeze and the waves were still making noise, but none of them fell into the ears of those present.
Like a silent black and white painting.
The black is the night, the white is the stars and the waves.
Dressed in red, Jiang Li seemed to be the only light in the world.
After saying that, she landed on the bow.
This cruise ship should be a temporary remodel of a flower boat. Although the original owner of the boat has disappeared at this time, and most of the decorations of the painting boats have been removed, but in just half a day, the residual smell of fat and powder still cannot be eliminated. However, the original owner of the flower boat has disappeared. At this time, there are only Nan Wangshizi and two attendants on board.
It seems very deserted.
Prince Nan set up two tables in the open air of the cruise ship, with some food on them. Looking at the leisurely appearance, it seemed more like he was here for an outing.
The sea breeze blows slowly, bringing a touch of coolness.
This is the rain flower formed by the wave that was shattered by Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship before. With Ye Gucheng's control, he could have influenced the direction of the wave, just like Jiang Li just now. But he chose to hit this wave on the cruise ship where Prince Nan Wang's son was. Ye Gucheng is by no means a boring person, and he will not do useless things.
Jiang Li didn't stop her, she used her internal strength to protect her body, the thin waves hit her side, and she deflected by herself. However, Nanwang Shizi didn't recover, his clothes were soaked with the salty smell of sea water. Counting, the few times I saw Jiang Li, he changed his clothes a few times. However, he didn't care about Jiang Li, but it was a pity that the two tables couldn't eat.
But in this way, Nanwang Shizi also came back to his senses.
"What a handsome lightness skill." Nan Wang Shizi clapped his hands and praised, "Miss Jiang, please, please sit down."
Jiang Li straightened his slightly messy hair and leaned back in the chair.
Prince Nan was about to say serve, but when he saw the mess, he was dumbfounded, and could only order his subordinates to pour wine.
The wine jar was put aside, but it was not affected.
Jiang Li said lightly, "I don't drink alcohol."
Prince Nan took the time to tell someone to pick up Ximen Chuuxue. Not everyone has the ability of Jiang Li to tread water without trace, otherwise there would be no need for boats in this world. Hearing Jiang Li's words, he waved his hand to tell them not to drink alcohol. Jiang Li's move just now really stunned him, and he didn't dare to have the slightest objection.
Immediately, the two walked out, bowed to Jiang Li and Nan Wang's son, and left.
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Ximen Chuuxue just arrived.
Like Ye Gucheng, he was also dressed in white. It was late at night, with only the light of the stars and the moon remaining, the white clothes seemed to blend into the night.
From a long distance, he felt the sword energy soaring to the sky.
A peerless swordsman is always willing to meet another peerless swordsman. Therefore, at this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were bright, like a morning star, and even revealed a little excitement. He also walked very fast, the faster he walked, the sooner he could see the owner of that sword intent. It's just that he came a little late.
He didn't see the moment when Jiang Li's sword grasped the tide, but only saw the scene of Ye Gucheng retracting his sword.
Even with this scene, Ximen Chuuxue felt that the trip was worthwhile.
Ye Gucheng also came back to his senses at this time, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue.
Ximen Chuuxue also looked at Ye Gucheng.
"Lord Ximen." Ye Gucheng spoke first.
After that fight, Ye Gucheng knew that he was not the same person as Jiang Li, nor was he the same person as Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Chuuxue is purer than him, at least in the way of swordsmanship, purer than him. As for Jiang Li's swordsmanship, beautiful is beautiful, strong is strong, but it has no intention. She is not a swordsman. Although her skills are superb and she is close to Dao, it is impossible to dedicate everything to the way of swordsmanship.
It's a pity for Ye Gucheng.
But when he saw Ximen Chuuxue, that bit of regret dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
Although they are not the same kind of people, at least at this time, at least in the way of swordsmanship, 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.
"I have long admired your name."
"I have long admired your name."
Ye Gucheng's voice was low and thick, and his swordsmanship was ethereal and uncertain.
Ximen Chuuxue's voice was slightly clearer, his swordsmanship was cold and lonely.
The seawater barrier of several tens of feet seems to be non-existent to them.
A moment later, the two subordinates of Prince Nan's son rowed to the shore in a small boat that was exactly the same as the black-covered boat that Ye Gucheng was on.
"Lord Ximen, please board the boat." The two said.
Ximen Chuixue boarded the bow.
The two of them were just about to row the boat, when suddenly the boat shook and rushed towards the direction of Ye Gucheng at an extremely fast speed.
They couldn't 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.
Only these two unlucky guys were left on the shore, and Lu Xiaofeng who wanted to cry but had no tears left.
Lu Xiaofeng: "Ximen..." There is no boat on the shore, why don't you take me there with you
Originally, Lu Xiaofeng's purpose was to prevent this decisive battle. He doesn't want any accidents to happen to Ximen Chuuxue, and he also hopes to make friends with Ye Gucheng. The dead can only make friends with the dead, not with the living. But Jiang Li's performance was beyond his expectation, so Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a while.
When he came back to his senses, Ximen Chuuxue had already left. Ximen Chuuxue did treat Lu Xiaofeng as a friend, but he also really liked watching Lu Xiaofeng's jokes. Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's voice, he even managed to turn his head around, and there seemed to be a faint smile in those indifferent and cold eyes.
Obviously, Ximen Chuuxue didn't hear Lu Xiaofeng's request, even if he did, he wouldn't agree.
How could such a sacred thing as Lunjian lead Lu Xiaofeng
Lu Xiaofeng looked resentfully at the cruise ship that was not too far away, but obviously impossible for him to reach. Unless Lu Xiaofeng turns into a fish and swims over now, or grows a pair of wings and turns into a real phoenix, otherwise it is still a bit difficult for him. And the two who were rowing just now were thrown ashore, and it was obviously impossible for Prince Nan to row a boat to pick him up.
Therefore, even though Lu Xiaofeng is a very dishonest person, he can only stay on the shore honestly.
Even now, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't stop this decisive battle.
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After a while, Ximen Chuuxue arrived.
The small boat stopped, only five feet away from the Wupeng 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 could never find a second opponent, so it was worth waiting for him.
Ye Gucheng stood at the bow of the boat.
Ximen Chuuxue was also standing at the bow.
Such a short distance, even at night, is enough for them to see things.
Ye Gucheng waved his hand and said, "The master of Ximen is a guest from afar, please."
As the host, Ye Gucheng would naturally not take the initiative.
His original plan was to test whether Ximen Chuixue knew about the Nanwangfu's joint rebellion with him, which would determine their future plans. But now, speaking of these mundane things will tarnish their swordsmanship. At least for now, Ye Gucheng doesn't want to deal with these mundane matters.
Ximen Chuuxue didn't give in, and he didn't need to.
For swordsmen at their level, victory or defeat often only requires one move. As soon as you make a move, the result is already doomed.
First and second, there is actually no difference.
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Prince Nan was sitting next to Jiang Li. He wanted to talk to him several times, but he didn't know what to say. Jiang Li didn't want to see him, Prince Nan was not blind, of course he knew it. Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue who are not far away are obviously more attractive than him. If it wasn't for them, Jiang Li would never have come.
If he had the cheek to lean forward before, after what happened just now, he flinched a bit. Jiang Li's aura was so strong that he even felt ashamed of himself. It seemed that being able to sit so close to her was already a blessing in eight lifetimes, and it was a great honor.
"It's almost there." Jiang Li glanced at the full moon above the sky, which was just like a silver plate, and said in his heart: "This decisive battle should also be regarded as the word "full moon blocking the river."
Therefore, what was expected to be drinking with the beauties and watching the beautiful scene of the two swordsmen fighting swords by the way suddenly became like this.
Prince Nan's son felt restless for a while.
Of course he didn't dare to get angry with Jiang Li, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng couldn't afford it either, so he had to find a way to vent his anger.
Nan Wang Shizi stood up suddenly, broke the silence, and said, "Master Ximen Villa Master."
Choose this time to speak, it can be regarded as a boring job.
Ye Gucheng paused, and said, "What's the matter?" After all, he gave Prince Nan a face.
Ximen Chuixue saw that Ye Gucheng gave him face, so naturally he also gave him a face.
Both of them regained their momentum.
Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was almost in his throat just now.
I'm afraid only Nan Wang Shizi can't see that the momentum of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue has been rising just now, and they are already reaching their peak. The moment when they reached their peak was when they drew their swords. Prince Nan Wang was eager to show himself, and he was a little dizzy at this time.
"Master, Master Ximen, both of you are first-class swordsmen. It would be unsightly if you were injured in a martial arts competition. Why don't you point it out? What do you think?" Although the son of the Southern Prince trusted Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, in order to ensure If there were no problems, he presumptuously came up with this "safety" solution.
Jiang Li: "..."
Lu Xiaofeng: "..."
Ye Gucheng: "..."
Ximen Chuuxue ignored Prince Nan, he said to Ye Gucheng: "You are restless."
Ye Gucheng said: "Give me a quarter of an hour." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated without answering the words of Prince Nan.
Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and said again: "We are swordsmen, so we should be sincere in the way of the sword."
Ye Gucheng suddenly opened his eyes.
"Swords shouldn't have shackles!"
Ximen Chuixue's eyes were scorching bright, and after saying this, he pointed his long sword far away, showing his killing intent.
Now that Prince Nan's son has become the shackles of Ye Gucheng's sword, if Ye Gucheng doesn't cut it, he will cut it!
Prince Nan's complexion changed drastically.