Chapter 005(1/2)
Wangfu.[.
There are many princes in the world.
But there are not many princes who are famous in the world.
At some point, power and wealth are not liked by people in the world. On the contrary, everyone's face and mouth will show a look of contempt. As for whether the heart is really what it looks like on the surface, it is unknown. Only you know this.
Outsiders generally can't see it.
But one thing is certain, among some powerful families or royal families, it is extremely rare for truly top masters to be here.
But right now, there is indeed one.
Lord of Baiyun City.
Ye Gucheng.
This is the most famous one among them.
Prince's Mansion.
backyard.
It seems extremely quiet here.
It's as quiet as a cold palace, without the slightest hint of tackiness.
here.
A man wearing a suit stood very quietly under the tree, quietly raising his head and looking at the white clouds in the sky.
The white on his body is not snow, but like the white clouds in the sky.
Behind him, a young man in his twenties, dressed in luxurious robes, was dancing with a sword. The sword was as bright as a dragon, and he made a sound as he danced. The dancing sword edge stirred the airflow around him.
He even took the leaves off the branches.
Leaves fall.
Flowers fall.
Accompanied by sword dance.
If an ordinary person in the world of martial arts were here, they would definitely find that this young man wearing a luxurious robe is a good swordsman. Just looking at his swordsmanship, he would probably be among the best in the world of swordsmanship. However, no matter how good-looking he is in dancing,
No matter how powerful it was, it didn't attract the man standing next to him and looking up at the clouds at all.
Clang!
Sheath the sword.
The young man looked at the back of the man in front of him and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Even with his swordsmanship like this, he still can't attract his master.
As if aware of the young man's sigh, the man in white slowly turned around and his eyes fell on the other person. His eyes were as plain as water and as intangible as the white clouds on the horizon. It was too ethereal.
"You are the crown prince!"
"You don't need that much!"
After looking at each other for a long time, the man in white said this.
"But as the apprentice of Lord Baiyun, my sword cannot be so weak!"
"Even if I have the identity of Prince Dingnan."
Prince Dingnan's eyes were bright, and his eyes exuded love for the long sword in his hand. He lowered his head and glanced at the gorgeously decorated long sword in his hand, and then continued: "I am also a sword lover!"
"You're not sincere!"
Ye Gucheng only said this to his apprentice and the crown prince of Dingnan.
Then, Prince Dingnan was speechless.
yes!
After all, what he pursues is not the top of the sword, unlike Ye Gucheng.
The sword is just one of the necessary items for him to achieve his goal.
When you don't need it, just forget it.
After Ye Gucheng said something expressionless, Prince Dingnan didn't look ashamed at all, but casually changed the subject and said: "By the way, Master, I heard recently that a woman came to look for you?
"
"Are you looking at the sword or the person?"
It was rare for Prince Dingnan to have a hint of gossip on his face. Especially since he knew that his master was a ruthless person. If such a person provoked a woman, it was undoubtedly something worthy of his speculation.
matter.
"..."
Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment.
Half a moment.
Then he slowly said: "She is looking for someone, not me!"
"oh?"
Prince Dingnan was surprised and couldn't help but wonder: "The master's swordsmanship is already the best in the world. Is it possible that even the flying immortals from outside the world cannot satisfy that woman?"
Who is this woman?
Prince Dingnan did not know.
Moreover, he also used the intelligence system at his disposal, but still could not find out the origin of this woman. But the only thing he found was that for a period of time, the woman secretly traveled around the world and visited many sword masters.
For example, Dugu Yihe, the leader of the Emei Sect.
For example, Ximen Chuixue of Wanmei Villa.
There is even the Taoist Taoist.
The top sword masters in the world have all been visited by that woman.
Although people walk in secret, their visits are not secret. These traces are easy to detect.
"My sword is not for reading!"
In response, Ye Gucheng just replied. Then, people fell into silence again, standing there quietly, looking at the white clouds in the sky. But Ye Gucheng knew that his trouble had just come.
Prince Dingnan stared blankly at the back of the person in front of him.
He was speechless for a moment.
Even though he is the crown prince, he still can't tell anything from Ye Gucheng's face and tone. A person who is too ethereal is like his sword, which is completely elusive. Even if there is a gap between master and disciple.
For a long time, Prince Dingnan said to himself that he did not understand his master.
Just like Ye Gucheng has never understood himself in a true sense.
The relationship between master and disciple...
It's a joke, but it's not a joke.
We each have different needs from each other, so we come together.
The master is chasing the ultimate realm, and what he is chasing is the position of the Nine-Fifth Master.
They are all pursuing the highest position and being in perfect harmony.
afternoon.
Ye Gucheng left the palace.
Returned to his own house.
As the swordsmanship teacher of Prince Dingnan, he has his own residence.
But the moment Ye Gucheng stepped into the room, his movements suddenly stopped.
Turn around.
leave.
Just after taking two steps, a slightly deep female voice suddenly sounded in the room.
“The level of the cooks in Dingnan Prince’s Palace is not very good!”
"I can't make wine well!"
“The food is poorly cooked!”
“The dim sum is even worse!”
"What a mess!"
The woman's words were not polite at all, and she reduced the level of the cooks in Dingnan Palace to nothing. You must know that those who can become the royal chefs of the palace will not be much worse. These people are almost as good at cooking.
Better than the Royal Chef.
To be continued...