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Chapter 70: A Letterhead

Wuyang City is a city where wealthy tourists from all over the world gather.

In this city, there are countless heroes, countless martial arts masters, and countless popular martial arts events have also occurred.

Nowadays, in this Wuyang City, the most are swordsmen. Five of the ten people holding weapons on the street are holding swords.

As for the reason why there are so many swordsmen, it is indeed because there are many people using swords in the world today.

Sword is called "King of Hundred Warriors". For many people who have just entered the world, sword has become their first choice.

As for another reason, it is because there is also a peerless swordsman in Wuyang City - Ye Gucheng.

The sword immortal Ye Gucheng, from the South China Sea Feiyi Island, is named "Baiyun City Lord".

He was obsessed with swords since childhood and was extremely talented. Since his debut, he has never failed. He created his own sword move "Flying Immortals from the Sky". It is brilliant and famous overseas, unlike the sword technique on earth.

Nowadays, many martial arts masters emerge, and countless famous swordsmanship masters are there.

But the only ones who can compete with Ye Gucheng are the "Sword God" Ximen Chuxue, and the recently famous sword master Xia Yunmo.

There are many people who regard Ye Gucheng as the "No. 1 swordsman in the world" and even the "No. 1 master in the world".

Pingnan Prince's Mansion is the most noble and the most heavily guarded place in Wuyang City.

The tall and magnificent buildings, carved beams and painted buildings, are magnificent, but there are small bridges and flowing water inside, and a scene of ten steps. It is said that it is luxurious and gorgeous, second only to the palace.

Ye Gucheng is in Pingnan Prince's Mansion.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Ye Gucheng is famous overseas. On weekdays, those young young men who are just starting out are indispensable to challenge, but they are all blocked from the high wall.

The palace of Pingnan Prince is very strict and has many masters. It is difficult for even a fly to fly in, let alone these self-righteous swordsmen.

But today, another letter was passed from outside to Ye Gucheng.

In a pavilion, two men in white were playing chess.

One of them was Ye Gucheng. When he saw Ye Gucheng, he seemed to see another Ximen Chuxue.

They are equally lonely, they like to wear white clothes, and they are equally cold.

But Ye Gucheng is definitely not Ximen Chuxue, and Ximen Chuxue is definitely not Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng is more proud than Ximen Chuxue, and Ximen Chuxue is colder than Ye Gucheng.

They are all people who hold swords with their bodies, and they have no other requests besides giving up the sword.

In front of Ye Gucheng, there is only one book of Qingshui in addition to chess pieces.

He doesn't drink alcohol or tea.

Alcohol can harm the body and sexual intercourse, and cannot maintain the peak of physical strength and intelligence, which is fatal to a swordsman.

Tea will make people feel depressed and will not have the sharpness of a swordsman. If a swordsman has no sharpness, then what awaits him will only end up with death.

In front of Ye Gucheng, there was a young man sitting. This man was the prince of the Pingnan King and Ye Gucheng's apprentice.

It is said that this person has obtained all the true teachings of Ye Gucheng, and even if his sword skills are placed among the masters of the world, he is really a master.

He looked like Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng.

Cold, arrogant, and lonely.

However, these seem to be just a layer of appearance and a layer of coat of clothing.

How could a prince who was born in the royal palace be devoted to serving the sword? How could he be really lonely?

A snow-white letter was sent up, and the person who delivered the letter was a guard hired by the royal mansion for a large sum of money.

Their martial arts are all first-class experts in the martial arts world, distributed around the royal palace. No matter what comes into the royal palace, it is difficult to escape their eyes.

They also admire Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City. They will only give it to Ye Gucheng unless it is an important matter and must be submitted.

Ye Gucheng knew this too, so he didn't say anything, took the letter and opened it.

There is only one piece of paper in the letter.

There is only one sentence on the paper.

"Three days later, I will have a moment with you in the bamboo forest in the western suburbs."

There was no one on the paper asking for an invitation, but Ye Gucheng already knew.

He suddenly smiled and suddenly wanted to drink, so he poured clear water on the ground, took the wine pot next to him, and poured himself a glass of wine.

It is hard to find a confidant, and it is even harder to find an opponent. He can use the opponent of "Flying Immortal from the Sky", but there are few people in the world.

At this time, he wanted to drink some hard, but he would only drink a small cup very restrainedly.

The Prince of Pingnan raised his head at this time and saw this sentence.

When he first looked at it, he didn't see anything except the ethereal handwriting.

But when he looked carefully, sweat as big as soybeans suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his face turned pale.

At the same time, he tightly pinched the corner of his clothes with his hands, his body trembling slightly, as if he was about to draw his sword and rise up the next moment.

Ye Gucheng raised his head and looked at Prince Pingnan coldly. His eyes were so sharp that it was like a peerless sword, which made people shudder.

The prince of Pingnan breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

The fastest way to eliminate the sword energy on a sharp sword is to use another sharp sword to offset it.

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "The person who wrote the letter reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, with force penetrated the back of the paper, and lifted the weight as lightly. The sharp sword energy is hidden in the paper, and a word can hurt people, but it does not destroy the word at all. It is really a rare good opponent."

Ye Gucheng didn't say much, and he wouldn't even say a word a day. But at this moment, he couldn't help but speak.

No matter who sees what you like, you have the desire to tell.

Prince Pingnan said: "The sword technique contained above has reached the realm of transformation. Looking around contemporary swordsmen, there are not many people who can write such a sentence."

Ye Gucheng said: "Three!"

Prince Pingnan said: "Three?"

Ye Gucheng said slowly: "I, Ximen Chuxue, and Xia Yunmo."

Prince Pingnan's eyes lit up: "Ximen Chuxue was defeated in the battle, and according to the latest news, he has been in Wanmei Villa since the "Great Jinpeng Dynasty", so it is impossible for him."

Ye Gucheng nodded and said, "He will be my opponent, or the only opponent."

Although there are many swordsmen in the world, only Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue can hold swords with their own body.

Although Mu Dao Ren has high martial arts skills, he is better than older people, so he has more experience and strong internal skills.

The prince of Pingnan said again: "Since it is not Ximen Chuxue, it should be Xia Yunmo, the famous "sword master" who is now famous."

Ye Gucheng nodded.

At this time, the guard said, "This morning, the brothers were on duty, and the letter flew over and cut deep into the pillar. And in a faint voice, there was a voice telling us to hand the letter to Lord Ye."

Prince Pingnan's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "What a deep internal strength."

A paper letter cut into the column.

This is probably the state where picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people.

A smile appeared on Ye Gucheng's face again. He touched his Feihong Sword, which was made of cold iron overseas and had broken hair.

It finally had an opponent.
Chapter completed!
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