UGB Chapter 61
Chapter 61
The white mist lingering around Yu Luocha is part of his martial arts.
Even if it is a duel, there is absolutely no reason to disperse.
But if the white mist doesn't disperse, even Yu Luocha won't be able to see him, so how can he send the sword in his hand into his chest?
The confrontation with Yu Luocha seemed unfair at the beginning, because you would never know where he was hiding.
Is there anyone who can break the barrier of vision?
Ye Gucheng thought of Huamanlou.
Hua Manlou is blind, but his eyes are blind and his heart is not blind. He can't see, but his senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people, because he still has ears, a nose, and other senses.
When God closes a door for you, there are always other windows that open.
Even if the East is not excited by the gods of the West, there are some truths that are interlinked.
But it took Huamanlou nearly 20 years of blindness to reach the state of blindness, how long will it take for Ye Gucheng?
He closed his eyes, and his mind was as still as water.
He doesn't need to know how long he will be.
He just needs to know that he can do it.
It was not quiet all around.
There are all kinds of sounds in the forest, the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves, the chirping of insects, the chirping of birds, and the rustling of monkeys in the woods. They may be probing their heads, watching every move of human beings, or just following nature Law, survival and reproduction.
But no matter what they are doing, the sound is harmonious, harmonious and not noisy.
These are natural sounds.
In addition, there is the sound of rapid but shallow breathing.
Where does the breathing sound come from?
are people.
It's the onlookers.
They were trying their best to suppress their heavy breathing due to excitement, but they were worried that their breathing would be too loud and disturb Ye Gucheng.
At this moment, countless voices converged in Ye Gucheng's ears, and he suddenly felt that his intuition was magnified countless times. When his heart was quiet, all noises became extremely clear.
The images of the world were vaguely unfolding in front of him, he knew where Lu Xiaofeng was, where Lan Feng Langyue was, and where Ximen Chuuxue was.
——Where is Jade Rakshasa?
With sound, a world devoid of color is painted.
This is a mysterious and mysterious realm, as if from the moment he gave up his vision, the image of Yu Luocha turned into a person from a cloud of fog.
It was the size of a young man, or a man in his prime.
Yu Luocha raised his eyebrows in the smoke. As the opponent and No.1 of Shattered Void, he knew Ye Gucheng's current situation best.
He was having an "epiphany".
What kind of understanding is this, even Yu Luocha can't help but be moved by it.
He was thinking, who is superior to Ah Xue's savvy and the young man in front of him?
As a silly father, he came to a conclusion almost instantly, no matter what, no matter how good Ye Gucheng performed, their family, Axue, is the best in the world!
It's just not much, compared to Ashe's ruthless way, the World-Entering Sword in front of him does have more chances to break through.
Thinking of this, Yu Luocha's eyes deepened involuntarily.
Although the worldly sword is good, you can only experience ruthlessness after being sentient, and only after entering the world can you experience being out of the world. If you don't touch those new fields that are too far away for Ashe, his sword moves will only stop.
And Ye Gucheng has gone further than Ximen Chuuxue.
A swordsman's epiphany is often in an instant.
He only spent a few seconds thinking about Ximen Chuuxue, which was very unusual, but now Yu Luocha had to focus more on Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng proved with his own strength that he is not an opponent who can be underestimated.
Ye Gucheng said coldly: "Please."
His eyes were still closed, but Yu Luocha felt like he was being watched.
Yu Luocha did not move, he said: "What did you see?"
see?What do you see?
The onlookers were puzzled, didn't the eyes of City Lord Ye be closed?How can you see something.
But Ye Gucheng remained silent for a long time, because he knew what Yu Luocha was talking about.
After a long time, Ye Gucheng said: "I saw a tree, a flower, or a tuft of grass."
Or insects, fish, birds and beasts, forests and caves.
He saw nature.
Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were shining brightly, and there was indescribable enthusiasm in the eyes looking at Ye Gucheng.
Ximen Chuixue sighed, "As expected of City Lord Ye."
He already understood that Ye Gucheng has stepped into a farther realm, and he can see everything in nature.
Can Ximen Chuuxue do it?
He doesn't seem to be able to, even though there are thousands of plum blossoms planted in the villa, he can't describe their appearance one by one with his senses.
Yu Luocha said: "You are very enlightened."
He praised: "Since this is the case, you are qualified to fight with me."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in Baiyun City were about to turn red, and they released their murderous aura as if they didn't want money.
Our city lord is qualified to fight with you, your face is too big.
They are very unconvinced.
But Ye Gucheng knew that Yu Luocha did not tell lies. In his perception, although Yu Luocha was in the shape of a human, the aura around him had already integrated into nature. He had read the records in ancient books, and this was already the highest level. realm.
The book did not record the name of this realm, but the tone was full of admiration and awe.
On the Shattered Void, there is no other place.
Ye Gucheng is the top swordsman in the world, but his martial arts is only on the edge of a great master. According to the level of the world, he is a super-class master, but there are people outside the world and others.
Ye Gucheng said: "Please."
He didn't say please enlighten me, because losing is not losing. Although his martial arts is not as advanced as Yu Luocha, there are countless people of Baiyun City behind him.
He is not fighting alone, one of him falls, and there are thousands of him behind him.
Also very confident.
Yu Luocha said: "Okay."
In the mist, he had already drawn his saber.
The sound of the metal unsheathing was clear and sweet, and the swordsmen present immediately said: "Good sword!"
You can tell by the sound that it is a peerless weapon.
Ye Gucheng also drew his sword.
What should he do?
Should he rush directly into the mist to meet the blade of Yu Luocha, or use his body as a shield to block the opponent's attack?
If it was faster, he might not be as fast as Yu Luocha.
Ye Gucheng had no choice between the two, he just raised his hand lightly, and then dropped it seemingly lightly, but the falling speed was very slow, and there was a wonderful rhythm between his gestures and feet.
Even Yu Luocha didn't know what he wanted to do.
Wait, this action seems a bit familiar?
But before Yu Luocha could react, the familiar yet unfamiliar sword energy rushed towards him.
Yu Luocha knew why he felt that Ye Gucheng's movements were a little familiar, wasn't it the same when Ximen Chuuxue split the fog around him before?
He couldn't help accusing Ye Gucheng of being too cunning, if he was going to split the fog around him from the beginning, why did he close his eyes.
He must be preparing to confuse himself!
Although Yu Luocha's reaction was quick, City Lord Ye's sword energy was not vegetarian. Even if he wanted to shrink the range of the mist and only hide himself, he couldn't make it in time.
A face that was too young was suddenly exposed in front of everyone.
Fleeting, and was submerged in thick white mist.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened. The famous Yu Luocha turned out to be a young man?
wrong.
He firmly engraved the opponent's face in his mind. It is not that there is no kung fu in Jianghu, and it is rumored that as long as the martial arts reach a certain level, his face will not grow old, and it will be fixed like a fairy. Time also knows that he can't be young, so, could it be that his martial arts have already achieved great success?
This seems to be well understood.
But for some reason, when he thought about Yu Luocha's face, he felt a little familiar.
Could it be that he has seen Jade Rakshasa before?
Yu Luocha: I feel very complicated.
He knew that someone had seen his face just now, and he could almost imagine the mocking expression on Ximen Chuuxue's face.
I didn't expect that the vest would be lifted so thoroughly.
Even if he filled in the vacancy in an instant, he knew that the people present probably remembered his young face in their minds. The mist that had spread far away was tightly attached to his body, and only the bronze long sword protruded from the mist.
He is eccentric, and his sword is also eccentric. These days, few people use bronze swords.
But Yu Luocha did not take the usual path.
Ye Gucheng on the opposite side is still calm, but his eyes have been opened, and the cold light in his eyes can't be concealed.
Those eyes were too sharp, like a sword, piercing Yu Luocha's body, and people subconsciously ignored the surprise deep in his eyes.
Oh, Yu Luocha is so young.
And the face is a bit familiar?
Like Lu Xiaofeng, he also felt the sense of deja vu.
Yu Luocha snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect City Lord Ye to use tricks."
Ye Gucheng said: "Ashamed, ashamed, far inferior to Master Jade."
This is to say that the other party is pretending to be an embroidery thief.
The conversation made the atmosphere between the two even more tense.
Suddenly, Yu Luosha moved.
No one can describe his movements.
The copper-green long sword suddenly appeared on top of Ye Gucheng's head, the blade seemed to be covered with an invisible shell, exuding a faint power that made people shy away.
Ye Gucheng dodged the seemingly fatal blow with a flash.
A strand of long hair drifted across his cheek.
How can you make a decisive decision before the sword touches someone?
It's sword energy.
Yu Luocha's sword energy is purer, sharper and more treacherous than Ye Gucheng's.
But does that make him timid?
of course not.
In the light of the calcium carbide fire, a breathtaking light flashed in his eyes, he tapped his toes, and the tip of his sword slashed from top to bottom, as if a fairy from the sky fell into the mortal world.
It's Flying Fairy!
But this does not seem to be the Flying Immortal, because the sword is faster, more powerful, and even the angle of the fall is more precise.
If Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers could have received Ye Gucheng's sword in the past, the biggest possibility now is that both of his fingers were cut off at the root.
The eyes of everyone in Baiyun City shone brightly.
Version 2.0 of Flying Immortals!
As expected of City Lord Ye, he has made such rapid progress.
For swordsmen, years of hard training are very important, but the so-called talent, or a momentary flash of inspiration, is the root that determines their future achievements.
Human ability is limited, once the potential is fully developed, hard training is useless.
Unless it is a natural sword heart.
This is true whether it is Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuuxue.
Yu Luocha had been complacent when she was in Ximen Chuuxue when she was young: My son Jianxin, no one can compare.
So what about Ye Gucheng's sword heart?
"!"
The sword, hovering in mid-air, stopped moving.
It was as if a pause had been pressed.
The bronze long sword firmly supports the white blade made of overseas refined iron.
No up, no down.
Is bronze stronger than steel?
how come.
It's just that Yu Luocha's sword energy is more skillful and powerful than Ye Gucheng's.
The competition has already had results.
Ye Gucheng lost.
It's not that Ye Gucheng is not strong, it's just that Yu Luocha is stronger.
Achievement is king, defeat is thief.
When Ye Gucheng said these words, did he ever think that he would lose?
He must have thought about it, but a man like him takes it well whether he wins or loses, lives or dies.
Because he is Ye Gucheng.
The eyes of the people in Baiyun City turned red all of a sudden, and tears welled up in their sockets.
The swords of the two were still held together, and seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
Suddenly, Yu Luocha pulled back his bronze long sword abruptly, and the sword fell into the scabbard, heralding the end of this fight.
He looked at Ye Gucheng with admiration in his eyes.
Yu Luocha said, "I won't kill you."
He added: "In ten years, you will surely be able to fight, but now, you can't hurt me."
This is the truth, it is the voice of Yu Luocha, ten years seems to be a long time, but it is just a flick of a finger, just thinking of Ye Gucheng's current age, he wants to take a deep breath.
Ten years is just a limit number, and Yu Luocha knows very well that with Ye Gucheng's ability, he may be able to enter that realm within ten years.
How old will he be ten years from now?Is he only in his thirties, and he stepped into the Broken Void in his thirties?Even Yu Luocha himself is not so perverted.
Born with a sword heart, a peerless genius, apart from these two words, there is nothing to describe Ye Gucheng.
He looked at each other with admiration in his eyes.
However, not many people seemed to be able to feel Yu Luocha's appreciation. On the contrary, almost everyone present stared at Bai Wutuan and the eyes of the people of Baiyun City, as if they could eat him up.
Even Ye Gucheng's face is very ugly.
It is astonishingly white, like the lonely snow on the top of a mountain.
Because I won't kill you is really not a very good sentence.
It is like a handout from above, but also like an insult.
A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.
How can a swordsman's pride be insulted by his superior tone?
Ye Gucheng's face was very ugly, as if covered with frost: "Do you think I can't hurt you?"
His voice is very low, and the wind is full of rain.
Yu Luocha said: "You really can't hurt me."
Ok?
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, his cheeks were tingling, and warm liquid flowed faintly.
He touched his face with the other hand, and his hand was scarlet.
is blood.
It is the blood of Yu Luocha.
At this moment, his mood became extremely complicated.
After a while, Yu Luocha said, "I underestimated you."
This is Ye Gucheng's sword energy, the other party can not only hurt him, but he didn't even feel it.
Now it was actually scraped off his face, if it was scraped off his neck, what would be the result?
He will not die, but even if he is injured, Yu Luocha has not felt it for a long time.
There are not enough people in this world who can hurt him with one hand.
Yu Luocha sighed, "What a remarkable young man."
The white mist wrapped the shadow of the person a few meters back, and the hoarse voice came again.
Yu Luocha said: "Pretend to be an embroidered thief, first, I want to apologize to City Lord Ye."
The majestic Yu Luocha sometimes gives in, but it is definitely not because of his bad taste, but because he has a strange respect for Ye Gucheng.
For a person like him, compared to the loneliness of Ximen Chuuxue, it is better to say that he is standing high above the clouds, and everyone is his junior. For a long time, it seems that no one can reach the level that Yu Luocha wants to see. the point.
Even Wu Ming can't do it, because he has no potential, Yu Luocha will not die, he will live with a young attitude, and the little old man will only live and shrink, and the gap in strength between them will become more and more Big until it becomes an unfillable firmament.
But Ye Gucheng suddenly gave him hope.
A sense of pride rose in his heart. Originally, Yu Luocha thought that the next person to shatter the void would be his Axue, but he didn't expect that there would be someone with the same outstanding talent.
And he has to admit that at this stage, Ye Gucheng has gone further than Ximen Chuuxue.
He deserves an apology, or rather, justice from Jade Rakshasa.
In the case that the strength is not as good as Yu Luocha, this is already the best reward he can get.
Isn't this what Ye Gucheng wanted from the beginning?
But when the white blade was sheathed, his heart was full of unrest.
Because he is not a simple city lord at the moment, but also a swordsman.
For anyone, losing is not something to cheer about, especially a swordsman.
He lost, but he didn't die.
He took a deep breath to calm his turbulent heart and deep regret, but he had the power to transform regret into motivation.
Ye Gucheng said coldly: "I don't need ten years."
He said: "Five years, within five years, I will definitely challenge again."
Yu Luosha had a bloody face on his face, and he smiled happily. Fortunately, he was still completely covered by the white mist, and no one could see his face clearly, otherwise he must have thought it was a ghost crawling out from somewhere.
Still flirtatious.
Yu Luocha said: "Okay."
He was so looking forward to, so looking forward to, the appearance of the opponent.
Yu Luocha said: "The business of this seat has been completed, and the three traitors will be left to you."
He was talking to Lu Xiaofeng, the three traitors were the three friends of Suihan.
Maybe it's because he's in a good mood now, and it's rare for him to be very considerate, knowing that if the corpses of Suihan's three friends are taken away by him, the other party doesn't seem to be able to explain it well, not to mention that it is useless for Yu Luocha to want three corpses .
It's better to find someone to bury it on the spot.
Lu Xiaofeng woke up as if awakened from a dream, the battle just now was too shocking, it made him very excited, if it wasn't for Jade Raksha's voice, he might still be immersed in a mysterious and mysterious realm and cannot extricate himself from it.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help saying: "What exactly do you want?"
Yu Luocha said: "It's just to use the hands of others to clean up the Western Demon Cult."
Yu Luocha said again: "My good son, it's really thanks to you for taking care of me."
This is a pun, no matter who Yu Luocha's good son is, in Lu Xiaofeng's ears, it refers to Yu Tianbao.
Yu Tianbao is also very lucky, he survived, and he can be used as a shield for at least a few years later, unless Yu Luocha needs him to die.
Yu Luocha said: "The rest will be left to you."
Lu Xiaofeng was very puzzled, leave it to him, what to give it to him?
The white mist slipped past the person's hand, and in the next second, the sound of steady and chaotic footsteps came one after another, passing by the white mist.
The person who came first happened to see Yu Luocha's tail and asked, "Where did the white mist come from?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's Jade Rakshasa."
The visitor asked in surprise, "Jade Rakshasa?"
His voice was so powerful that everyone who came up with him could hear him, he said: "Isn't Yu Luocha dead?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "He is not dead yet."
The corpses of Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo were right behind him, both of them had unrepentant faces, with the same fear in their eyes, exactly the same as that in Han Mei's eyes.
He finally knew why Han Mei showed such an expression, because Yu Luocha himself was a very terrifying person.
The three friends of Suihan will fight him, I'm afraid they will fight with their teeth.
Taking advantage of the attention of the first group of people being attracted by Lu Xiaofeng, Lan Feng Langyue, who was hiding in the dark, quietly made a gesture to signal the others to go back down the mountain first.
Haven't you seen that City Lord Ye is ready to leave?The same goes for the owner of Ximen Villa. If they rushed to Wudang Mountain rashly and were discovered, it would be a troublesome matter.
People in Baiyun City are unwilling to cause trouble for Ye Gucheng.
Just find a trail and leave quietly.
But when he was out of everyone's sight, the gentle-looking young man said, "Go another way."
The direction he pointed seemed to be the direction Yu Luocha left, and he waved his hand to tell others not to go this way.
Someone said: "Why?"
"This road is not safe," said the pedant.
Humanity: "What's unsafe, don't take this road when you come here."
The pedant said: "It is because of this that it is not safe."
Humanity: "And why?"
The pedant said: "At the moment it's time for skill, set up a few traps."
That person stopped talking, how can ordinary people step on a pedantic trap?
Naturally, a pedant is not called a pedant, but he is called by others. His surname is Song, and everyone calls him Mr. Song.
Mr. Song is not a member of the team that came out with Ding Da and the others, but a helper that Lan Feng Langyue found, and also the backup force of Lord Ye.
Who else remembers that City Lord Ye invited foreign aid in order to be safe from Qimen Dunjia?Mr. Song is that foreign aid.
Not only does he have a deep understanding of Qimen Dunjia, but he is also good at tricks. He usually has nothing to do to figure out a few traps, and he can make everyone fall off their backs.
The trap is not a living thing, even if the emperor came, he would not be able to see it.
Mo Yue is too lonely to study traps, formations, and mechanisms alone. Although he does not rely on craftsmanship to do business like Zhu Ting, he also has hobbies that ordinary people can't imagine.
Mr. Song likes to see the miserable appearance of others falling into his own trap. Just thinking about it makes him very happy.
Because of this bad habit, for a long time, the people of Baiyun City were turned on their backs by him, and they had to be warned by City Lord Ye before they settled down.
But as soon as he left Baiyun City, his hands seemed to itch again, and he couldn't hold back for a moment, and he once again harmed other people.
Fortunately, his trap will not hurt people's lives, at most it will make people embarrassed.
Someone suddenly thought that Yu Luocha seemed to come down from them just now?
Can't help showing a sinister smile, I really hope he can step into Mr. Song's trap!
Everyone's sense of Yu Luocha is terrible.
Has Yu Luosha stepped into a trap?
Of course he stepped in.
Who said that there are no living things in the organ technique, even he can't distinguish it?The one on the foot was probably trapped in the hole. Although it is not impossible to climb out, it still feels disgraced.
There were black marks on the snow-white robe, and the man grinned even more.
Who is so wicked, and set a trap on Wudang Mountain.
Don't let him know who did it.
He suddenly suspected that it was wrong for him to go to Wudang Mountain. Even if he found a good seedling, he couldn't overthrow the idea in his heart. Who told him that his luck today was too bad.
Being stabbed with a knife in the eye by his son, and still falling into the trap at this moment, is simply unlucky beyond borders.
Yu Luocha was deeply depressed.
The so-called ghost after walking at night is probably what happened to him now.
Ok?
His body stopped suddenly, and the white mist that had just dissipated around him rose again.
Someone is coming, and the quick Qinggong seems to be coming in his direction.
Yu Luosha tidied up his clothes in the mist, and waited calmly at the spot. From the other party's treacherous dexterity, he seemed to already know who was coming.
There were two people who came, the man in black led the way, and the man in white was the master.
Who wants to lead the way when they go out?
Gong Jiu is like this.
If you let him walk alone, you don't know where he will get lost.
Yu Luocha said: "You came to see me?"
Gong Jiu said: "Yes, senior."
His demeanor seemed respectful, but there was often arrogance in his eyes.
No matter who he is facing, even if it is a little old man, Gong Jiu will not give in.
His martial arts is not the best in the world, but there are few people in the world who are more powerful than him in pride and conceit.
Yu Luocha said, "Do you know who I am?"
Gong Jiu said: "I know."
Yu Luocha said: "Then you still come to look for me?"
Gong Jiudao: "Because senior's martial arts are already unrivaled in martial arts."
Gong Jiudao: "Only those with the highest martial arts can do this."
Yu Luocha came and said excitedly: "What's the matter?"
Gong Jiu unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his too fair shoulders.
How could someone like Gong Jiu be willing to unbutton his clothes in front of ordinary people?
Yu Luocha locked his eyes on his shoulder, his eyes were full of interest.
That piece of skin was indeed intact. It should be said that with the evil kung fu practiced by Gong Jiu, no matter what kind of injury he received, no scar would be left.
Therefore, the raised purple meridian in the shadow on the other party's pale skin is particularly obvious.
Yu Luocha approached and said, "Sword energy enters the body?"
Gong Jiu said: "Yes."
Yu Luocha said: "Did you come to me to ask me to help you remove the sword energy?"
Gong Jiudao: "I hope that senior will be successful."
Yu Luocha said: "Whose sword energy is this, why don't you ask him?"
Gong Jiudao: "This is the sword energy of Lord Ye."
Just hearing the person's name, Yu Luocha knew why Gong Jiu didn't go to Ye Gucheng, because he would never agree.
Yu Luosha's sense of Gong Jiu is not very good, if it is normal, he would not give Gong Jiu a chance to speak, but now he suddenly wants to help him solve this little problem, because he has other goals .
Yu Luocha said: "I can help you."
He said, "However, I have one condition."
Gong Jiu said: "Yes."
Yu Luocha said: "Don't ask me what is the condition?"
Gong Jiudao: "No need."
Yu Luocha smiled and said, "Okay."
His conditions are difficult to say, simple to say, but it is bound to set off a new bloody storm in the world.
Ye Gucheng escaped from the crowd.
In the center of the crowd was Lu Xiaofeng, who had to explain to the others what happened here.
As for the battle between Ye Gucheng and Yu Luocha, intentionally or not, neither Ximen Chuuxue, Lu Xiaofeng or even Dugu Yihe didn't mention it.
It seemed to be an unspoken secret.
Ximen Chuuxue stood beside him.
The way he looked at Ye Gucheng also changed, becoming more fanatical and deeper.
It is not only the eyes that see a confidant, but also the eyes that see an opponent.
Ximen Fuxue was thinking.
He seemed to have something to say.
But Ye Gucheng didn't concentrate all his energy on Ximen Chuuxue at this moment. It should be said that most of his energy was on Yu Luocha.
To be precise, it was Yu Luocha's face that he saw in a glimpse.
After the duel, what lingers in my heart is a strange sense of familiarity.
Why did Yu Luocha's face make him feel familiar?
Where on earth had he seen that face?
Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have decided something and said, "Master Ye."
There was firmness in the voice.
What the hell did he decide.
Ye Gucheng subconsciously turned his head when he called him, and saw Ximen Chuixue's melting face.
All of a sudden, his heart was shocked, and his forehead seemed to be struck by a big bronze bell, making a strange buzzing sound.
Ye Gucheng heard himself saying: "Who are you, Yu Luocha?"
This is what he said?
But at the moment when he saw Ximen Chuuxue, two faces that seemed to be completely different but vaguely the same unexpectedly overlapped.
This strange sense of familiarity made his question blurt out.
Ximen Chuuxue's face turned black in an instant.
He said: "Yu Luocha is my father."