1025 Ye Gucheng's Hand
When Ah Fei finally arrived at the capital, the group of NPs behind him began to become impatient. According to the system settings, as long as the target person does not die or the group of cavalry is not wiped out, the pursuit will not end. At this pace, Ah Fei can continue to walk for a whole day.
However, A Fei did not have this leisure. When the high walls of the capital appeared in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking back at the cavalry who were still sticking out his tongue behind him, he took a deep breath, raised his head to the city gate and shouted: "I am the miserable A Fei, open the city gate quickly! A guest is coming!"
The style of this sentence is quite like "Girls are coming out to pick up customers", and the city gate is indeed wide open, and a group of girls are pouring out, oh no, it is a group of Dongchang men. As soon as the group rushed out, they immediately had a clear goal to meet the cavalry of the Sun and Moon Sect, and a small-scale conflict between NPs was staged under the capital.
Ah Fei did not take action this time, but just sat quietly on the horse's back and watched the two groups of people fighting together. He knew that the next thing no longer needed him to take action, it was a collision between the forces in the martial arts world. After all, this is the capital city, at Ye Gucheng's feet, the territory of the court, and a mere hundred cavalry of the Sun and Moon God Sect here is like a death.
The East Factory's men did not disappoint Ah Fei. Under the absolute number and strength, the cavalry of the Divine Cult was completely defeated, and even a few waves could not be filled. Before his death, there were cavalry shouting slogans and pointing at Ah Fei and saying that he would not let him go. Ah Fei rolled his eyes, but only saw a np who looked like a factory supervisor walking towards him.
"The leader of the alliance, the emperor is welcome!" The man bent down slightly at Ah Fei, his expression neither salty nor light.
A Fei looked at his empty sleeves and nodded, "It turns out it's Eunuch Wei. Please lead a way!"
This person is Wei Zhongxian. He glanced at A Fei and made a gesture of inviting him.
Wei Zhongxian was a famous person in history and was once a general of the court in the great world. Unfortunately, he was deposed in the battle in the capital. After that, he had a bad temper and gradually lost power, so that people like Hongmenda began to run to him. When A Fei saw Ye Gucheng send him to greet him, he also sighed in his heart. It seems that no one in the court is available. In the past, Wei Zhongxian might have been a cannon fodder.
Thinking of these things, Ah Fei's joy of killing Xue Xiaoren and the Divine Cult cavalry gradually faded. He followed Wei Zhongxian into the capital without saying a word along the way.
The entire capital was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, or felt the huge pressure of the catastrophe of the Orangutan Beach. To be honest, the main force of the imperial court was completely damaged, and the capital, as the base camp, would naturally not be much better. A Fei followed Wei Zhongxian for a while and suddenly said: "Eunuch Wei, are you practicing the Sunflower Book?"
He suddenly thought about Wei Zhongxian's footsteps and body movements. Wei Zhongxian was stunned and stopped and said slowly: "The leader of the bitter alliance is joking. What the Miscellaneous Family has practiced is just some of the mantras circulating in the palace."
A Fei was puzzled and asked for advice. Wei Zhongxian and A Fei were not familiar with each other, but he remained silent for a while and said, "There are many eunuchs in the palace, and the martial arts they practiced are also different. Some martial arts that were specially given to us eunuchs were passed down in the form of mantras. No one knew what this mantra was." He paused and said, "But what the leader of the bitter alliance guessed was not unreasonable. There were rumors in the palace that these mantras came from the old man Zheng He back then, and perhaps had some connection with the Sunflower Book."
A Fei's heart moved and said, "Are these formulas rich? I mean, do they have internal strength and moves?"
Wei Zhongxian smiled and said, "The leader of the bitter alliance is joking. How many words can there be? The family has been in the palace for so many days, but they have only heard of sixteen words, mostly methods of luck. We eunuchs have few opportunities to take action in the palace, and many people even regard it as a Taoist formula for health preservation."
"Is Taoist?" A Fei was silent when he heard this. However, Wei Zhongxian coughed and reminded: "Here is the leader of the bitter alliance, let's go quickly, so as not to wait for the emperor for a long time."
But A Fei ignored the words, took something out of his arms and stuffed it into Wei Zhongxian's hand.
"Eunuch Wei, you might as well take a look at this thing. Is it a bit similar to your formula?"
Wei Zhongxian was extremely surprised. He glanced at the thing in his hand and found that it was a cassock. After spreading it out, he read a few sentences, and his face changed drastically. One hand trembled slightly, and he was so excited that he couldn't suppress himself.
A Fei knew it in his mind and said, "How is it? Is it somewhat similar to the mantra I learned?"
Wei Zhongxian took a deep breath and said, "Similar, but the content is more than a hundred times, and there are even tricks..." When he said this, he shook the robe lightly. When he saw the words written at the beginning of the robe, he couldn't help but feel shocked and blurted out: "The martial arts world is the master of his sword, and he waved his sword to castrate himself... Is this the evil-proof sword recipe?"
A Fei smiled and said, "This is the evil-repelling sword score created by Lin Yuantu back then. It seems that I guess it is good. My father-in-law practiced should be worn from the Sunflower Book. This evil-repelling sword score is of the same origin as the Sunflower Book, so my father-in-law thinks it is the most normal to be familiar with it. Since that's the case, I'll give this robes to you!"
Wei Zhongxian was stunned, looked at A Fei, and said for a long time: "This..."
Ah Fei waved his hand and sighed, "The masters in the court have withered, and Ye Gucheng is just in need of a loyal person like you. I think your martial arts are originally similar to the Sunflower Book, and practicing this evil-proof sword score will be twice the result with half the effort. You don't have to refuse this matter. There are no fewer people in the world who want this unique skill. I also want to increase Ye Gucheng's chances of winning..."
Wei Zhongxian also knew that this was his great opportunity. As a np, it would be impossible to change his martial arts cultivation without a major plot. Wei Zhongxian was able to sit at this position today, not relying on his martial arts. So he pressed his excitement and bowed to Ah Fei with his arm holding the cassock, saying, "The leader of the Ku family really cares about the emperor everywhere! If the family refuses again, it will be disloyal to the emperor. Don't worry, these ****s will definitely practice hard and practice hard. I hope that he can do his best to share the worries for the emperor that day. Even if I fight my life, I will protect the emperor. "
A Fei smiled and said, "Eunuch Wei is serious, so it's always good to be prepared. Let's go and see the emperor! I don't know how his injury is..." Wei Zhongxian paused slightly and said, "The leader of the bitter alliance will know when he sees the emperor." A Fei felt unreasonable after hearing this.
He knew that if Ye Gucheng was intact, Wei Zhongxian would not say such words—
Red Tassel Record--
When A Fei saw Ye Gucheng in the study room, he was looking at a painting on the wall with his back facing the gate. A Fei also knew this painting. It was a picture of the Tiger Roaring Mountain, and its name was not special, but it was once hung in the Shenhou Mansion, so this was different.
When something happened in the Shenhou Mansion that day, Yuan Shisanxian also looked at this painting as magical. Times have changed, Yuan Shisanxian and Zhuge Zheng have both died in this wave of world wars. No matter what they did during their lifetime, who would win and lose, but in the end they would have the same ending, which makes people sigh.
However, what made Ah Fei even more sigh was Ye Gucheng in front of him.
He was still standing tall and as straight as a pine tree, his clothes were straight and neat. The flying fairy sword straddled his waist, just like the Baiyun City Lord. However, his sleeves were empty and he could not even see both hands.
A Fei's breathing suddenly became rapid and he couldn't help but say, "Old Ye, your hand..."
Ye Gucheng turned his head, looked at A Fei and smiled, and said loudly: "You are finally here!" As he said that, he waved his sleeves lightly and signaled A Fei to come and sit down. However, A Fei stood still. He could see clearly that Ye Gucheng's arms were broken with elbows!
Everyone knows that Baiyun City Lord can hold a sword with both hands and use the unparalleled flying immortal in the world. But now that these two hands are gone, can Ye Gucheng still use a sword?
Ye Gucheng, who cannot use swords, is Ye Gucheng still?
A Fei's heart sank.
Ye Gucheng looked at A Fei with a smile and said, "Why, I'm scared by my appearance?"
A Fei opened his mouth and said dryly: "I didn't expect your hand..." He stopped at this point, for fear of irritating Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng laughed and said, "At that time, Dongfang Bai exploded in front of my eyes, and my hands were stained with poison. If Zhuge Xiaohua hadn't decisively cut off my arm and protected me with her body to send me out, I might have been dead now. For two hands to exchange for a life, this deal would be worth it."
A Fei didn't know what to say, he thought Ye Gucheng would not feel good. If a peerless swordsman could no longer hold a sword, he would definitely be worse than death!
However, he did not let the negative emotions stay in his heart for too long, and all the sadness was not suitable for the scene in front of him. So he took a deep breath and said with a forced smile: "I remember the last time I saw the original emperor in the study room, he also had a little less stuff on him. This time I saw you again, but I didn't expect you to have some things missing. Is this the fate of being the emperor?"
Ye Gucheng was stunned, then laughed to the sky and said, "Maybe, the emperor of the Great Jianghu era was not so lucky. After all, he had to face the invincible Dongfang Bubai. Come here for a cup of tea, I will not be convenient for you!"
"Yes!" A Fei quickly agreed and walked up quickly. However, Wei Zhongxian beside him was faster. He had already walked to the table first, took out two tea cups, carefully poured two cups of tea, and then slowly retreated to the side, standing with his head down.
Ye Gucheng smiled and looked at him, saying, "The Evil-Breaking Sword Note? Did A Fei give it to you?"
Wei Zhongxian bent his waist and said, "The emperor's eyes are as sharp as a torch! The leader of the Alliance gave the evil sword recipe to the old slave for the sake of the emperor."
Ye Gucheng smiled and said, "I'm really willing to let it go! You go down. Although Dongfang Bubai will come to the Forbidden City in two days, I can practice for a while."
Wei Zhongxian hesitated for a moment, agreed, then slowly retreated and closed the door. After he left, A Fei and Ye Gucheng sat down each other. A Fei picked up the teacup and took a sip. Suddenly, he remembered something, and put down the teacup in embarrassment and looked at Ye Gucheng opposite him. Ye Gucheng laughed and said, "Why, I'm afraid I don't have hands and can't drink tea?"
Ah Fei was stunned and didn't know what to say.
Ye Gucheng smiled long, and his sleeves rolled up, and his true energy filled his sleeves, and he actually rolled up the teacup. In A Fei's surprised gaze, the two originally empty sleeves actually brought the teacup to Ye Gucheng's mouth like arms. He took a sip and let out a sigh of relief that savored the fragrance of the tea.
"Look, without hands, I can do a lot of things!" Ye Gucheng smiled.
"Then can you still hold a sword?" A Fei asked almost subconsciously.
Chapter completed!