Ye Gucheng did not roll away.

Instead of leaving, he moved into Wanmei Villa in a dignified manner without even taking a piece of luggage with him.

There is an old saying that goes, “The one who is close to the water gets the moon first.” If you want to complete the task, you have to be closer to the target. For this damn task, Ye Gucheng didn’t even care about his face, and his matchmaking methods were very hardcore.

On the first night he moved in, he broke into Ximen Chuxue’s room, forcefully squeezed onto his bed, pulled away his quilt and pillow, and said in a scoundrelly manner: “Go sleep with your wife.”

Ximen Chuixue: “?”

“What if I don’t?”

Ye Gucheng: “Then you can only sleep with me.”

Ximen Chuixue: “???”

I always thought that the Lord of Baiyun City was a respectable man, but I didn’t expect him to have such a shameless face.

Having said that, there is naturally no need to say more. The sword is at hand, Ximen Chuxue draws the sword, Ye Gucheng’s pupils seem to shrink, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulge out. The next moment, the light and shadow of the two swords intertwined.

Just when Ximen Chuxue thought that one of him and Ye Gucheng would be killed on the spot, there was a subtle change in Ye Gucheng’s sword moves.

Extremely strong light and shadow suddenly bloomed in his hands. This change was unexpected, and all the sword forces changed drastically in this instant.

With a thousand suns in his hand, and some mental methods from the Taixuan Sutra integrated into it, the power should not be underestimated. However, it happened that the one who used this move was Ye Guhong’s body. Therefore, even though Ye Gucheng was very familiar with Ximen Chuxue’s moves, he was only half a winner.

Half a move is enough.

The tip of the sword was pressed against Ximen Chuxue’s throat, but Ye Gucheng’s strength was not yet exhausted. As long as he pushed his sword forward one more time, Ximen Chuxue would surely die.

Ximen Chuxue’s sword had already exhausted its power and was still two inches away from Ye Gucheng’s heart. Even if he tried his best to stab the sword into Ye Gucheng, he would only seriously injure Ye Gucheng.

One dead and one injured, the winner is decided.

Ximen Chuxue’s face turned horrible, his eyes fixed on the sword, and then he charged at it resolutely.

People like him can die but must not fail.

Defeat means death.

The opponent’s concession is undoubtedly a greater humiliation than death!

Even though Ye Gucheng noticed his intention at the first moment and retracted his sword in time, the sharp edge of the sword still cut Ximen Chuxue’s throat, causing blood to spurt out.

This result was also within Ye Gucheng’s expectations, but he was still extremely annoyed.

He threw away the sword quickly and moved as fast as lightning to seal several acupoints around Ximen Chuxue’s throat. He pressed the wound tightly with one hand to stop the blood from flowing out, and with the other hand he held Ximen Chuxue’s shoulders and helped him onto the bed.

There was medicine in the cabinet beside the bed. Ye Gucheng opened the small cabinet skillfully, sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound, wrapped it with gauze, and then walked out without looking back.

Ximen Chuxue had an injury in his throat and was unable to speak. He stared at Ye Gucheng’s actions with indescribable confusion in his eyes.

——How does he know that I like to put my stuff in that cabinet?

After a while, the closed door opened again and Sun Xiuqing walked in. She had a cold expression at first, but when she saw the messy cloth strips wrapped around her husband’s neck, which was a little bloody, she felt a little distressed.

Ximen Chuxue closed his eyes. He couldn’t bear his wife’s pitying look.

Sun Xiuqing said: “He insisted that I come over… to sleep with you.”

She sat beside him, gently and carefully rewrapped the cloth, then lay down with her clothes on. She chuckled and said, “Although I don’t understand what he wants to do, at least I know that your heart is no longer with me. At this moment, you must be thinking about how to break his move that just defeated you.”

She blew out the candle, drew down the curtain, and snuggled in his arms like she did when they were in love, saying softly, “The days ahead are long, you can think about it slowly.”

On the other side, Ye Gucheng was holding a one-year-old baby in his arms. Listening to the piercing devilish sounds of the human cubs, he was so annoyed that he wanted to kill someone.

After helping Sun Xiuqing coax her child for more than half a month, the plan had to be terminated.

Because according to Sun Xiuqing’s feedback, Ximen Chuxue not only did not have any lustful thoughts about her, but became even more distant from her.

As for the sword, he even reached the point of obsession.

At first, Ximen Chuxue practiced swordplay for at least ten hours a day. When his injuries were almost healed, he practiced swordplay without sleep. In fact, he didn’t want to do this, but his body didn’t listen to him. If he didn’t use up all his internal and physical strength, if he wasn’t exhausted, he couldn’t stop at all, and it was even more difficult for him to fall asleep.

He used to be as lonely as ice and snow, but now he is an active volcano buried under the snow-capped mountains, madly calm.

“What do you think about him being like this?” Ye Gucheng asked Sun Xiuqing.

Sun Xiuqing looked at him very coldly and said calmly, “I only have one thought, and that is I hope you can get out of here with your luggage.”

“I have no baggage.” Ye Gucheng said naturally, “But you did remind me.”

“what?”

Sun Xiuqing was a sharp-tongued girl. Just as she was about to retort, she saw Ye Gucheng take a step closer to her. The air around them seemed to freeze, and then he chopped her unconscious with a knife.

One day later, Ximen Chuxue received a note written by Ye Gucheng himself, which said that your wife and children are in my hands. If you want their lives, go to xxx.

This was actually Lu Xiaofeng’s idea. He said: Although Ximen Chuxue is no longer an ordinary person, he is still a human being after all. As long as he is a human being, it is impossible for him not to care about the lives of his wife and son.

Love usually needs some danger to be stimulated. Didn’t they get together after going through the test of life and death?
Ye Gucheng didn’t want to do this, but he had to.

Ximen Chuxue received the note, read it, and then there was no further response.

Ye Gucheng coaxed the child for more than half a month.

When he couldn’t stand this kind of life anymore and came to the door with a sword in hand, Ximen Chuixue actually said, “You won’t hurt them.”

“Although you are not a kind person and you don’t mind killing innocent people, at least you care about this task that must be completed.”

After finishing sword training, Ximen Chuxue slowly adjusted his breathing, looked at Ye Gucheng, and smiled: “I am actually very curious, what force is driving you? Why do you have to be so obedient?” Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: “Sure enough, no matter which you are, you are equally annoying.”

After saying that, without even looking at him, she turned and left.

The cool wind chopped the branches and leaves of the grass, and the sword light floated across the fields, flashing through season after season.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Ye Gucheng thought that he would have to stay in the resurrection field for the rest of his life. After so many years, he even felt that there was nothing wrong with staying here. After all, Ye Guhong’s body was twenty years younger than him, and the world of martial arts was also familiar to him. What did it matter whether he went back or not?
If this is a fake world, then where is the real world?
Why should we distinguish so clearly between true and false?
Things in the martial arts world are changing with each passing day, and everyone is looking forward, except Ximen Chuxue, who is still trapped in the defeat ten years ago.

Ten years of abuse and torture had brought his body to the brink of collapse.

Ye Gucheng once went to see him. Just by looking at him from a distance, he knew that Ximen Chuxue didn’t have much time left. He was like a lamp that was about to run out of oil, emitting the most dazzling light in his life.

Just as Ye Gucheng expected, he received Ximen Chuxue’s declaration of war.

On August 15th, at Purple Mountain, a battle will be fought to the death.

Ye Gucheng joined the battle as promised.

No one will forget this decisive battle. Everyone who has witnessed it will have this day engraved in their life. Some people go crazy about it, while others regard it as a lifelong regret.

“Too fast, those two swords…that sword…” The person who tried to explain the duel got stuck on the words.

Even the most eloquent person in the world could not describe what kind of sword force that was. All he could say was amazement.

“That is definitely not a sword technique that a human can use. It was obtained by the swordsman who sacrificed his entire life!”

“Who won?” someone asked.

“There are no winners.”

“how come?”

There is indeed no winner in this decisive battle.

For someone who sacrificed his life for the sword, he had already put life and death aside, so why would he care about winning or losing? How could there be winning or losing?
On Zijin Mountain, the autumn wind is blowing fiercely and red leaves are everywhere.

Ximen Chuixue placed the sword on the rock, and blood slowly flowed down the edge of the sword, along with the obsession, dyeing the rock crimson.

“I bury my sword here now. From now on, I will never use it again.”

Indeed, no need to use it anymore.

There is no one else in the world who can match his ability.

Sun Xiuqing was standing not far away, her eyes welling with tears.

She couldn’t tell whether she should be happy or sad.

Just like before, he was moved by her and his love surpassed his obsession with swordsmanship. Now, he has broken through the realm and his obsession is gone. She should be happy.

But his life has come to an end after all.

“Let’s go back.”

He held out his hand to her.

……

“Ding – Congratulations to the hero for clearing the resurrection field. Please receive the resurrection gift pack.

After system detection, the [Interstellar Empire] mission where the hero was before his death has been completed, and the system will automatically send the hero back to his original world.

Completed the level right away? Ye Gucheng was not surprised. Even if the speed of the two worlds was different, he had been in the resurrection field for ten years. It must have been a long time over there. It would be unreasonable if he didn’t complete the level.

The dizzy feeling of soul separation gradually subsided, and Ye Gucheng moved a little. His vision was still dark, but an extremely familiar voice floated over first.

[“If you lose now, it’s not your fault.”] (Original)

Under the bleak cold moon, Ximen Chuxue’s face looked extremely pale and hateful.

Ye Gucheng didn’t want to see this face again at all. All his bad luck in this life started from seeing this face!

He let out a long sigh, and the sound of the game started again.

Ding——The knight skill [Peerless Diva] has been equipped.

Ding——The knight’s points have been distributed, please add points by yourself.

Ding——The Knight System Space Backpack has been equipped, and the clearance reward has been stored in the backpack. You can check it yourself. “

Ye Gucheng had a headache.

After all, he had just finished a duel in which he put all his energy into it, a duel that made a swordsman no longer need to use his sword. He didn’t want to fight one duel after another.

I’ve had enough of it, really, I’m so tired.

This melancholy naturally changes its meaning in the eyes of others.

“Are you unwilling to fight?” Ximen Chuxue’s voice was cold, and the sword in his hand was even colder: “Do you want to surrender?”

“No.” Ye Gucheng said: “I just want to invite you to listen to a song.”

he said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)