Martial arts crossing begins with the story of looking for Qin

Chapter 337 Throwing an Olive Branch
The honest monk knew how powerful it was, so he didn't dare to hit it hard, he could only dodge it, but Ye Gucheng's punch was as fast as a punch, and the "legs that followed like shadows" under his feet also came up to make trouble. Trick, he was ready to vomit blood again.

"Humph!"

The honest monk didn't spit out this mouthful, and seemed to have caught Ye Gucheng's punch, which was not as strong as the punch just now.

But the honest monk was even more desperate. Although he didn't vomit blood, the injury from this punch was more serious than the one just now.

The palm just now was pure force from the outer sect. Although he was injured, it wasn't too heavy with his own cultivation, so he had the confidence to take another punch.

But this punch is completely different from that palm. It is not the incomparably fierce palm strength of my grandmother. I heard the "crack" sound, as if it had a huge force to break through the air. I didn't realize it until I caught it. The momentum is magnificent, there are seven different forces in one punch, some are fierce, some are feminine, some are soft, some are soft, some are horizontal, some are straight, some are retracted, they are endless, but it is " "Seven Injuries Fist" looks fierce, but in fact it is vicious.

This punch actually has the nature of plotting, what I am going to receive hard is strong force, if I had known it was a negative force, I would not have received it in this way.

In just a few rounds, the honest monk suffered the most serious internal injury in his life.

Ye Gucheng doesn't care what kind of person the honest monk is, anyone who wants to kill himself is an enemy, and there is nothing to kill.

Ye Gucheng was merciless, and rushed to kill every move.

The honest monk was overwhelmed and shouted: "Help!"

Ye Gucheng said: "No one can save you."

Before the words were finished, a dark energy came to Ye Gucheng's back without a sound.

Just when he was about to reach his body, Ye Gucheng suddenly twisted a few times, his movement was weird, but he dodged it.

Ye Gucheng also gave up on the honest monk at the same time, and looked back at the attacker, who was a young man holding a sword.

His jet-black hair and mane were not messed up at all, and there was not even a single wrinkle on his snow-white clothes. His face was as graceful as a sculpture, with a cold, conceited, and determined expression, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

Beside him is the little old man, and with this young man, the little old man looks ordinary, but this young man looks noble.

The kindness on the little old man's face faded a lot, revealing a trace of seriousness.

Ye Gucheng said: "You asked him to kill me?"

The little old man shook his head and said, "I'm trying you."

Ye Gucheng said: "I don't need others to try."

The little old man said: "I need it."

Ye Gucheng said: "No matter what your purpose is, it's useless to me, and I won't do anything for you."

The little old man pondered for a moment, and said: "Then I will try you too, the world is unpredictable, who knows if you will promise me in the future."

Ye Gucheng said: "Other things are unpredictable, but I can refuse you right now."

The little old man said: "Don't stop talking?"

The little old man turned to the honest monk and asked, "Is he Ye Gucheng?"

The honest monk said: "No."

Ye Gucheng was also interested, wanting to know what the honest monk was up to.

The little old man said: "Then why are you called 'Ye Gucheng'?"

The honest monk said: "At first glance, it looks very similar."

The little old man asked: "Have you seen Ye Gucheng?"

The honest monk said: "Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue fought on the top of the Forbidden City. The monk was there and saw it from afar."

The little old man said: "Can't you see it from a distance?"

The honest monk said: "You can see it right, that's why you think he is Ye Gucheng."

The little old man asked, "Then why did you say 'no' again?"

The honest monk said, "He doesn't have a sword."

The little old man frowned. He recognized people not by their appearance, but by what they held in their hands. What's the point?
The little old man asked: "If you don't hold a sword, isn't it Ye Gucheng?"

The honest monk thought for a while, and said: "It's not true. When Ye Gucheng didn't hold the sword, when Master Mu was canonized by the emperor, Ye Gucheng unsheathed the sword and went to Wudang Mountain."

The little old man asked, "Then what's the difference between them?"

The honest monk said: "Although Ye Gucheng didn't hold a sword at that time, he was a sword himself. But this person's fist and kick skills are surprisingly high, and it is unheard of. This is not something that a person who loves swords like his life can practice."

Ye Gucheng also suddenly realized that the problem lies here.

People in the Jianghu do not recognize people by their appearance, after all, they can be disguised, but martial arts cannot be completely hidden, especially very high martial arts.

The martial arts that Ye Gucheng used at this time had never been seen before in Jianghu, which added to his mysterious atmosphere and became his best cover-up.

The little old man squinted his eyes at Ye Gucheng for a while, then asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

Ye Gucheng showed surprise, and said, "I thought you wouldn't care?"

The little old man said: "I really don't care, but your origin is too mysterious, you shouldn't be an unknown person."

Ye Gucheng asked, "Are you famous?"

The little old man suddenly showed a very understanding look, and said: "It is true. If I want to become famous, I can do it when I am 15 years old. It seems that we are all smart people."

The little old man classifies Ye Gucheng as one of the same kind, who is equally astonishing in his skills, but chooses someone who is unknown.

The young man suddenly threw the sword in his hand to Ye Gucheng, and Ye Gucheng subconsciously caught it, not knowing why.

The young man asked the honest monk: "Is he like Ye Gucheng now?"

The honest monk nodded and said, "It's kind of like it."

The young man asked, "What else is there?"

The honest monk said: "Sword Qi, Ye Gucheng is like a sharp sword out of its sheath. He doesn't have it, but he is more like a scabbard."

The young man nodded.

The young man and the little old man looked at each other, and the little old man said: "You can rest, don't worry, no one will disturb you again."

The honest monk asked, "What about me?"

The young man said: "You don't have to die."

The honest monk turned and left, and so did the little old man and the young man.

The next day the little old man warmed up to Ye Gucheng again.

The little old man asked, "What do you think of my island, sir?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Very good."

"Good?"

This evaluation is too simple, at least it should be called "Xanadu".

The little old man asked: "Sir, you don't seem to be curious about this place?"

Ye Gucheng nodded and said, "Yes."

The little old man asked, "Why?"

Ye Gucheng said: "There is no 'why', I am not curious about anything. Whether this place is good or not has nothing to do with me."

The little old man's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What if it's related?"

Ye Gucheng wondered, "What does it have to do with me?"

The little old man said: "For example, become the owner of this place."

Ye Gucheng said: "How could I become the master here?"

The little old man said: "I'm old, it's not easy to find a suitable successor, I don't want to miss it."

Ye Gucheng said: "You have a lot of talents here, so you can't get an outsider like me."

The little old man said: "They are all transformed from outsiders, but they are not suitable."

Ye Gucheng asked, "Why is it inappropriate?"

The little old man said: "First of all, martial arts are not good. Before I met you, it was not obvious. After meeting you, my martial arts are too low."

Ye Gucheng said: "Thank you for the compliment, is there any more?"

The little old man said: "Although the people here are unknown, they are not willing to be unknown. Among the people I have seen, the only one who is willing to be unknown is you."

Ye Gucheng asked: "What's wrong with a good name?"

The little old man said: "A good name is not suitable for our profession."

Ye Gucheng asked, "Where's that young man?"

The little old man was taken aback: "Don't you ask where we are?"

Ye Gucheng said: "It doesn't matter which line of work, I can't do your line of work. I'm afraid of being famous, it must not be a good job."

The little old man said: "Good idea! But the profit is huge."

Ye Gucheng said: "No matter how rich you are, you have to spend your life. I don't need to earn money to work my life."

The little old man rolled his eyes and said, "The young man you are talking about is Lao Jiu, right? He has other things and is not suitable to be in charge of this island."

Ye Gucheng said "Oh" and stopped talking.

The little old man was a little helpless, he was not well-known, he was not greedy for money, he had no curiosity, and he was a hedgehog, so he couldn't say anything.

The little old man said: "Then what do you like?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Whatever I like, what can you give me?"

The little old man said: "Of course, as long as you can pay the price, you can get the corresponding return."

Ye Gucheng thought for a while and said, "I don't like anything, so I don't have to pay anything."

The little old man frowned, feeling that Ye Gucheng was raising an argument, and said: "Fame and fortune, fame and fortune, fame can bring benefits, but it can also bring disasters. But benefits are real, there are many things that don't need names, as long as they are beneficial, you can You can get it. Eat the best meat, drink the best wine, enjoy the best women, these are all instincts, don’t you like it?”

Ye Gucheng said: "I like it, but I can get it myself, I don't need you to give it to me."

The little old man said: "But there is no limit to these desires, of course the more the better."

Ye Gucheng asked: "You like these too?"

The little old man said: "I like power, I like all people and everything is under my control."

Ye Gucheng said: "Then you should become emperor."

The little old man said: "Here, I am the emperor. If you agree to join, you will be the next emperor."

Ye Gucheng shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, I don't like to worry about others."

The little old man said: "It's not difficult to get good food and wine, but beautiful women are unique, aren't you interested?"

Ye Gucheng asked: "Who are you talking about? The girl who came to ask me to borrow money?"

The little old man said: "Is she not well?"

Ye Gucheng said: "It's not bad, but I don't like it."

The little old man said: "There is no one on this island who is not obsessed with her."

Ye Gucheng asked: "Is that young man also included?"

The little old man said: "Of course, there are not many things he likes on this island."

Ye Gucheng said: "Then you still want to give me the woman he likes?"

The little old man said: "This is the value I said, you are worth the price."

Ye Gucheng said: "Unfortunately, I don't like it."

(End of this chapter)