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Chapter 328 Cooking wine and talking about swords, Canglang Feixian (2)

"He said his surname is Wang?"

In the residence of Prince Pingnan, the stone lion that was cut open by a sword had been moved to the yard. It was moved in by four strong men in two trips.

Ye Gucheng had a white face and a whisker, wearing a snow-white robe, stared at the cut of the stone lion, looked at the stone lion for a while, his eyes flashed, and he asked the first sentence, and then received a positive answer.

There was a young man standing beside Ye Gucheng. The young man was wearing a white dress and wearing a sword. His demeanor was somewhat similar to Ye Gucheng's demeanor.

This young man was the prince of King Pingnan. He also stared at the stone lion's cut, his eyes showing a look of eagerness to try. He heard this and said, "This sword is hit by wind and thunder, and both strength and speed have reached its peak. Looking around the contemporary swordsmen, there are not many who can fire such a sword."

He smiled and said, "Wang Nai's surname, the three swords of the Wang family in Taiyuan, and the one-character sword in the King's Mansion of Yanzhou are also amazing skills, but the power of the sword is still far from reaching this sword. Perhaps one month ago, I couldn't guess who the other party was, but now I already know."

Huo Xiu, Dugu Yihe, Yan Tieshan, each of these three is an amazing person in the world, dominating the world! The deaths of the three naturally caused a sensation in the world. As the protagonist of the incident, Lu Xiaofeng is indeed famous to the next level, but Wang Dong's name spread to the world for some reason.

Ye Gucheng asked again: "Where did he ask me for help?"

"The coast of the river and sea!"

The stars hang flat and the wilderness is wide, and the moon rushes and the river flows.

It’s a pity that there are neither stars in the sky nor bright moon tonight. The tides are rolling on the river. The water is surging. A black-sailed boat floats on the river with the rapids.

At this time, the heavy rain stopped for a while, but sparse raindrops were still splashing, and there was a whizzing cold wind on the river. Fishing boats and merchant ships were moored along the coast... densely moored on the river bank, with at least hundreds of ships of various types, which shows that the frequent ships traveled on the river.

The flashing fires and noisy sounds in the many cabins along the coast made this rainy night not lonely.

Wang Dong sat cross-legged in the black-sailed boat. The fire rose in the cabin, and wine was still boiling on the stove. A mellow and rich smell of wine spread throughout the cabin.

He did not control the direction of the ship, and let the waves push him, and only waited for the arrival of Baiyun City Lord.

The Southern King rebelled and intended to replace the emperor with the Prince of the Southern King. Ye Gucheng was also one of the behind-the-scenes drivers. The battle between him and Ximen Chuxue caused a sensation in the world and attracted the attention of the world, but in fact it was a hidden act.

Wang Dong came to Ye Gucheng. It was not a whim, but was determined to get involved in this famous "decisive battle".

He had already made plans for this and just waited for Ye Gucheng to come.

King Pingnan has been operating in Guangzhou for decades, and his power is not easy. Even if he did not reveal the "Border of the River and Sea", I believe that it would take much time for the other party to find out his whereabouts.

Sure enough, not long after, a little light came from far to near, and the oars pushed away the waves. In the blink of an eye, they were approaching the black-sailed ship where Wang Dong was located.

Wang Dong looked over and found that there were only four people on the fast ship. In addition to two big men who were storming, two white men with long swords stood on the bow of the ship with their hands behind their backs. One of them was younger and more handsome, but compared with the other, he was always a bit strange. Every move seemed to be deliberately imitating the other person.

Wang Dong's eyes fell on the man in a flash and smiled slightly: "Lord Baiyun City?" Although he was a question, he was in a sure tone.

Ye Gucheng didn't say anything, but stared at Wang Dong coldly with his pair of cold star-like eyes. After a while, he said, "Wang Dong?"

Ye Gucheng was like a sword, and his eyes were like a sword. If someone else had changed to someone else, he would be staring at him like this, even if he was not afraid of panic, he would be afraid of being uncomfortable all over. Wang Dong said calmly, "I don't expect that the Lord of Baiyun City had heard my name."

"I know you are not surprised. Looking around the world, there are not many people who can fight Ximen Chuxue and still escape unscathed." Ye Gucheng stared at Wang Dong and said lightly.

As he spoke, a white shadow flashed, and a white cloud suddenly floated in front of Wang Dong.

Wang Dong had seen many masters of light skills, but Ye Gucheng's quick and agile body movement still surprised him.

"I'm so good at light skills. I often hear people say that the lord of Baiyun City is like a flying fairy and the sword is like a flying fairy. It's true that it's worthy of its reputation." Wang Dong's eyes lit up, he filled a glass of wine, raised his glass and said, "That light skill should be white!" After that, he drank it all.

Ye Gucheng didn't move and said lightly: "I never drink."

Wang Dong was stunned, then nodded and smiled, "Yes, I forgot that you have the same habit as Ximen Chuxue."

Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng only drink white water, because to them, wine is a kind of "poison", which is far more toxic than all the highly toxic drugs in the world. Wine can harm the body and make sex messy, but their swordsmanship cannot tolerate any dust.

"Maybe it's just because Ximen Chuxue and I are the swordsmen."

Ye Gucheng said lightly that there are countless people who learn swords in the world, but in his eyes, there are probably only one or two people who can truly be called swordsmen. He looked at Wang Dong, "You are not a swordsmen."

Wang Dong smiled, and even he had to admit that compared to the Lord of Baiyun, he was indeed not a swordsman. If you talk about swordsmanship, he might not be inferior to Lord of Baiyun, but he learned too much and was definitely not dedicated to his sword.

Ye Gucheng said again: "But it is not only swordsmen in this world who can discuss swords. If you ask me to come here to cook wine and discuss swords, you don't have to drink wine, you might as well draw the sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp aura was coming towards Wang Dong, like a sword and a ray of light, striking.

Wang Dong's expression had not changed, and he seemed to have not noticed the sharp breath at all, and said calmly: "Since I made an appointment with the city lord, I am the main person. The city lord is the guest. If there is the reason why the host draws the sword from the guest first, the city lord will take the initiative."

Ye Gucheng's face was cold and he was like marble and said lightly: "The guest is coming from afar, and I shouldn't be the one who takes the first move."

Wang Dong smiled, pointed to the seat opposite him, and said, "Since you can't argue, the city lord and I don't want to take action first. Why not sit down and chat first and wait for the right opportunity."

Ye Gucheng nodded and sat down directly opposite Wang Dong.

As soon as he sat down, the forced aura in the cabin immediately dissipated.

Wang Dong filled another glass of wine, stared at Ye Gucheng for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "The demeanor of the Lord Ye City is reminded of a former swordsman."

Ye Gucheng sat upright and said, "Oh? That swordsman?"
Chapter completed!
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