Jiang Li waited for a while, and then a servant came and said: "Girl, City Lord Ye is here to invite you."
After all, the servant girl gently explained to Jiang Li: "My son originally wanted to pick up the girl in person, but Lord Yecheng didn't see him for a while, so he needed to check his swordsmanship progress, so he couldn't get away. But the son of the world was thinking about the girl, so he asked the servants to come and guide the girl."
Because Jiang Li was attracted by the prince of Nan, his attitude towards her is obvious to all. It just so happens that there is no concubine in Nanwang's mansion at this time, so this maid has misunderstood a little, and she doesn't know that this is just her son. The shaved head is so hot that he treats Jiang Li like a hostess.
Jiang Li didn't explain to her, anyway, after seeing Ye Gucheng, she planned to go home and didn't plan to stay for a long time, so she just said, "I'm sorry."
"Don't dare." The servant girl bowed slightly and said, "Please also ask the girl to come with me."
Because it was raining, the maid took a lantern and led Jiang Li around the veranda for a while, and then arrived at the place.
Ye Gucheng and Nanwang Shizi are on the roof.
Because Ye Gucheng likes to be clean, there is not a single guard here. If there is a thief who can escape under his hands, then these guards can't keep him, and it doesn't make any difference whether he is there or not. The maid who led the way put down the lantern, pointed to the ladder leaning against the eaves, and whispered, "Miss, please, this servant will support you so that you won't slip."
Jiang Li said, "No need."
As soon as the voice fell, she was already standing on the roof.
The maidservant who was left behind was stunned, blessed Jiang Li again, and left.
At this moment, Prince Nan Wang was dancing his sword.
His swordsmanship master was a famous master, and he was extraordinary at first. Later, after he became a teacher of Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng saw that his swordsmanship had form but no spirit, and had no meaning, so he specially corrected many mistakes for him. Therefore, in addition to his fierce swordsmanship, it also has a sense of unpredictable changes in the sea of clouds. It seems that he can be regarded as a family of his own, and one day he will be among the first-class masters in the Jianghu.
Seeing Jiang Li approaching, Prince Nan's son had a heart for beauty, and he wanted to show her a thing or two in front of her, so he changed his style immediately. He originally made that set of swordsmanship, which was known for its sharpness and swiftness. The moves were very simple and had no ornamental effect. At this time, he changed to a set of swordsmanship that was so beautiful that it seemed like thousands of willows fluttering when dancing. Now the drizzle is really like heaven and earth.
Jiang Li looked at Ye Gucheng.
Although this sword technique is beautiful, but in terms of the beauty of sword technique, what in the world can compare to the Flying Immortal Outside the Heaven
This was the first time Jiang Li saw Ye Gucheng face to face.
Ye Gucheng was dressed in white, with a handsome face and a slight beard. His eyes were very clear, like a spring of blue waves.
Ximen Chuuxue is cold, but Ye Gucheng is proud, the kind of pride inherited from the bone marrow and soul. It was as if he was born to be high above others, an immortal from beyond the sky, and not to associate with mortals. This kind of aloofness even overshadowed his indifference. Make him more like a king born to sit on a throne than a swordsman.
But Ye Gucheng is indeed a swordsman, and a peerless swordsman standing at the top of the rivers and lakes.
The corners of Jiang Li's lips curled up a little, and it was a worthwhile trip for her to see Ye Gucheng.
Bowing slightly, Jiang Li said, "I've seen City Lord Ye."
Before Ye Gucheng could react, at this moment, because the eaves had a slant, and the rainwater flowed through, it was extremely slippery. The son of Nan Wang originally chose this flashy sword technique just to please Jiang Li. To achieve the best effect, one move was too old, and it was too late to change it. He accidentally slipped and fell from the roof.
The long sword in Ye Gucheng's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a brilliance flashed like a silver chain. This sword, like a bolt of lightning, pierced the silent rainy night, split the chaos, attracted the sun to rise, and seemed like a ray of light from beyond the sky. Meteors fall into the world. The world seemed to suddenly turn into daylight because of his sword. The light flashed three times in a row, and then slowly dimmed.
Under this sword, a gap was neatly cut in the eaves, which happened to block the fallen Prince Nan. In this way, apart from being a little frightened, he was not injured, and he didn't lose a single hair. But even so, he was drenched in the cold, and once again became a drowned rat.
Jiang Li's eyes lit up when he saw this move. Although this is not a flying fairy outside the sky, it is also Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship. In terms of strength, there may be some controversy, but in terms of the beauty of this move, it has already reached the peak of the world. It can be seen from this that Ye Gucheng's unique skill of Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky is indeed the most beautiful sword technique in the entire rivers and lakes.
Flying immortals beyond the sky is simply a sword technique that cannot be retained in the world.
Prince Nan took a breath, stood up and said, "Thank you, Master."
Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, and said, "You are restless."
Nanwang Shizi glanced at Jiang Li indiscriminately, and said, "Disciple..."
With such a beauty by his side, he really couldn't devote himself wholeheartedly to the way of swordsmanship.
But he didn't find a reason to explain it, Ye Gucheng said again: "Do you know the way to learn the sword, what is the most important thing?"
Ye Gucheng seemed to have said this question before, so he quickly answered, "Ye Cheng."
Ye Gucheng nodded, and said: "The ultimate in swordsmanship lies in sincerity. As a swordsman, you should be sincere and righteous, and be sincere in the way of swordsmanship. Come here today. Since you are restless, you don't need to practice."
Being able to create such a beautiful sword move that does not belong to the world, Ye Gucheng can be said to have achieved the ultimate in sincerity in the sword. But he was not an unkind person. Seeing that his apprentice seemed to be in a bad state, it would be better not to practice, so he simply canceled the arrangement and let him take a rest.
The son of the Southern Prince opened his mouth, Ye Gucheng will always look like a banished immortal, so in front of Ye Gucheng, he often feels extremely strong pressure, never dares to be presumptuous, so that he can't say goodbye at this time He could only nod his head and said, "Let Master bother you."
"It doesn't matter." Ye Gucheng said, "The practice of swordsmanship is not a one-time skill. If you have the heart, you should practice it frequently."
Prince Nan Wang only nodded his head. After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Li and said, "I'm not good at learning, I'll make Miss Jiang laugh."
Jiang Li said: "The sword technique just now still has some merits, I don't know what it's called?"
When she said this, Prince Nan's eyes lit up, and he felt that the embarrassment just happened was worth it. He told Jiang Li his name.
Jiang Li nodded.
Prince Nan wanted to continue talking to Jiang Li, but seeing how messed up he was, he couldn't stay for long, so he had to leave first and then go change his clothes.
Ye Gucheng didn't move, his figure was straight and upright, like a drawn sword with sharp edges. His eyes were heavy, as if a thin layer of mist had formed above the vast expanse of blue waves, covering the distant rain. His eyes obviously did not fall on Jiang Li, but Jiang Li knew that he was looking at her.
Not with the eyes, but with the heart.
Such a peerless swordsman should have an exquisite heart.
For Ye Gucheng, only the way of the sword is eternal, and nothing can shake his heart towards the sword. A beauty is nothing more than a beauty and a bone, and it is fleeting, and a hundred years later, it will be just a piece of loess. Therefore, although Jiang Li's peerless demeanor caught his eyes, he was still calm enough.
Jiang Li stood by Ye Gucheng's side, saying it was his side, but in fact, there was a distance of five or six people standing between them. She knew that if she didn't speak, Ye Gucheng would never speak first. This man can be silent in the rain until the end of time. Therefore, Jiang Li asked directly: "Is the one here at this time the Lord Baiyun, or Ye Gucheng?"
Ye Gucheng said: "The owner of Baiyun City is Ye Gucheng."
For him, there is no difference between the two. He is the Lord of Baiyun City, and Ye Gucheng is also him.
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city of Wanren Mountain, and it is still about him.
Jiang Li said, "The Lord of Baiyun City can be anyone who inherits Baiyun City, but Ye Gucheng is just Ye Gucheng." Even without the name of City Lord Baiyun, as long as Ye Gucheng still has a sword in his hand, he is one of the people in the world. There is no peerless swordsman that anyone can underestimate, but without Ye Gucheng, Baiyun City is nothing.
After saying this, Jiang Li paused for a moment before asking, "Does City Master Ye think so?"
Ye Gucheng turned around.
Jiang Li felt as if there was a cold light coming out of his eyes, freezing to the marrow of his bones.
Ye Gucheng's intention of rebellion has been determined. In order not to implicate Baiyun City, he originally planned to resign from the position of Baiyun City Lord and participate in Ye Gucheng's identity, so as to avoid implicating the people of Baiyun City after failure. Although Ye Gucheng doesn't care about many things, he is a qualified city lord.
What Jiang Li said hit his weakness.
At the same time, it is also implying to Ye Gucheng that she not only knows many things, but also knows a lot.
Ye Gucheng understood completely, but he did not accept the threat. No one in the whole world can threaten Ye Gucheng.
Jiang Li didn't care, she pulled out the faintly dancing swords behind her and said, "They want to see you very much."
Overcoming rigidity with softness, Jiang Li's attitude suddenly softened.
Ye Gucheng's gaze fell on Han Ji, and he couldn't help showing a hint of admiration in his eyes, saying: "Good sword!"
Jiang Li said with a smile: "It is indeed a good sword. Before that, there was someone who said so. He is Ximen Chuuxue."
When Ye Gucheng heard the words Ximen Chuixue, his face was finally slightly moved.
Ximen Chuuxue is a peerless swordsman who is as famous as him in the Jianghu. His swordsmanship is superb, and he is already known as the sword god. Ye Gucheng has heard his name for a long time, but he has never been able to see him. Hearing Jiang Li's mention at this time, he was rarely interested, so he asked, "Master Ximen, what kind of person is he?"
Jiang Li said, "It's better to meet people than to be famous."
"I thought the rumors in the world were exaggerated. I didn't know until I saw it. It turns out that being famous is not as good as meeting."
"It's far better than rumors."
After hearing this, Ye Gucheng actually showed a faint smile, and said, "It should be like this."
Although he has never met Ximen Chuuxue, but Ye Gucheng thinks highly of him, I am afraid that there is no second person in the world.
Jiang Li smiled and said, "Yes, it should be like this."
After all, she felt that she had enjoyed herself to the fullest today, so she said, "Seeing City Lord Ye, my wish is fulfilled, let's just leave now."
She suddenly disappeared into the night.
Ye Gucheng looked at the direction Jiang Li was leaving without saying a word.