"If I had known this, I wouldn't have taken Zhu Ting's ride-share."

Li Yang, who left the Zhu family and left the "silver", was still feeling guilty for implicating Zhu Ting in his heart.

In fact, Li Yang cannot be blamed entirely.

A wise man was worried about it, but there was still a mistake. Li Yang was hunted by Emei and various factions at that time. He ate wild fruits and drank dewdrops for two consecutive days, nervous, tired, and worried... He just wanted to escape from Mount Emei as soon as possible, and naturally he was not as thoughtful as usual. When he saw Zhu Ting just act casually and took a hidden secret separator under his carriage, he could easily take him out of Emei, so he naturally got on the car with joy, and he would not have had so many concerns.

Fortunately, it's not too late to leave at this time.

"Anyway, no one saw that it was Zhu Ting who took me out of Mount Emei. Even Zhu Ting's wife didn't know. If I leave now, this matter has nothing to do with Zhu Ting anymore."

Li Yang even decided not to come to Zhu Ting's mansion in a short period of time.

"From the south, from the north, from the elders, fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, everyone will come and take a look. On August 15th, on the top of the Forbidden City, Ye Gucheng's decisive battle against Ximen Chuxue, is it the sword immortal skill of being the best, or the sword god chess game, and who will eventually fall into the world's best reputation? Who do you prefer..."

The shouts sounded on the street attracted Li Yang's attention.

Looking up, a man in black pulled his neck and shouted loudly by the street not far ahead, constantly attracting the attention of one pedestrian after another like Li Yang.

"This big brother." The servant suddenly stepped forward and grabbed a pedestrian's clothes.

"Call me?" Li Yang smiled, but he didn't expect that he would be caught by the servant before he could speak.

"That's right, it's you, this big brother, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue know? Those are the two great swordsmen in the world. Now their duel is eye-catching, and everyone is guessing who the winner is? I believe you must have an answer in your heart. Don't you have to tell me who it is? But I want to tell you that the market in the gambling house has already started to take a three-pointer. If you really look forward to the person in your heart, why not suppress the bet?" The black-clad servant pulled Li Yang and spoke in a slight manner.

Li Yang couldn't even get in the mouth, so he could only watch with laughter and tears.

After a long time, it turned out to be a soliciting customer for the gambling house.

Li Yang's eyes passed over the black-clothed servant, and indeed saw a gambling shop behind him.

"One triple?" Li Yang asked, as if he was interested.

The servant in black said harder, "It's not stopping. As the duel approaches, people from all over the country flock to the capital to watch the battle. The plague in the gambling house has changed almost three days. This is definitely a thousand-year opportunity to make people get rich overnight!"

"Is that true?" This is not a question. Li Yang's tone was very plain and he seemed to have lost interest again.

He was not interested in gambling.

He knew very well what could be touched and what could not be touched.

So Li Yang walked into the gambling workshop without hesitation...

The moment I walked in, the shouting of the black-clothed servant who started to attract guests behind me was instantly unheard, because the sound in the gambling house was really higher, more and more complicated. Standing here, let alone the shouting of only one door outside, I am afraid that it is possible that it is impossible to hear the thunder.

Li Yang walked through gambling tables.

There was no one on these gambling tables because everyone was concentrated at the innermost gambling table.

"Five hundred taels, I will suppress Ye Gucheng."

"Six hundred taels, Ye Gucheng."

"I will also suppress Ye Gucheng."

...Everyone seemed to be competing, pressing up a lot of money on it, not bringing enough money, and even mortgaged the things on his body.

What a crazy scene.

It is not difficult to see who people are more optimistic about.

Li Yang stood behind the crowd, and did not push forward, shook his head secretly.

"I'll weigh three thousand taels!"

A loud voice suddenly rang, overwhelming everyone's voice.

The gambling house immediately became quiet.

There are many merchants and gentry here, but the maximum move is only five or six hundred taels, and three thousand taels at a time is definitely a huge sum of money for them. For ordinary people, that is a luxury that they will never dare to think about in their entire lives.

Everyone couldn't help but turn around in surprise, wanting to see who was so sacred.

A young man of twenty-six or seven years old.

Wearing a white dress and a long sword, his eyes were cold and his face was like ice.

Looking at this person, Li Yang couldn't help but think of someone.

Ximen Chuxue.

Why not Ye Gucheng?

Ye Gucheng also wore white clothes and sharp swords, and was also very cruel.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue have too many similarities. They also like to wear white clothes, have a sharp sword, are equally cold, and have a peerless sword technique...

If Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue stand together and don’t know each other, it is very likely that Ye Gucheng will recognize Ximen Chuxue, Ximen Chuxue as Ye Gucheng, or even simply recognize the two as twin brothers.

Li Yang has also experienced the deep differences between the two.

Ye Gucheng's coldness is more like a kind of loneliness and coldness that has been living high for a long time, with a sense of noble pride, just like the lonely pine on the distant mountain, the holy lotus on the snowy mountain, and the immortal god on the white clouds, noble and inviolable.

The young man in front of him had the solemn aura in his coldness and a sense of indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away, which was more like Ximen Chuxue.

Li Yang has this feeling:

This young man is imitating Ximen Chuxue.

The clothes, expressions and tone were imitated to the extreme. If there were plastic surgery in this era, Li Yang would have no doubt that the young man in white in front of him would have made Ximen Chuxue's face at all costs.

"That young man is worth three thousand taels, Ye Gucheng." The dealer whispered, inciting the atmosphere in the gambling house and the emotions of the gamblers even higher.

"It's Ximen Chuxue." The young man in white emphasized stiffly.

"Uh...Ximen Chuxue?" The dealer was a little unsure.

After all, Ye Gucheng became famous earlier than Ximen Chuxue, and more than one or two years earlier, people generally prefer Ye Gucheng.

"Is it difficult to understand what I said?" The young man in white looked over coldly, as if he was not in line with the intention of drawing a sword to kill someone.

"I understand, I understand." The dealer was so scared that he said three times in a row, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

The young man in white turned his eyes to Li Yang, "I'll give another thousand taels."

The dealer was unable to determine whether this was said to him or Li Yang. His lips trembled a few times, and he wanted to ask for confirmation, but he did not dare to speak out.

"What are you betting on?" Li Yang spoke.

He had seen that the young man in white was his target this time.

"Betting how many swords I can slit your throat."

As soon as the young man in white said, the atmosphere of the gambling house that had just risen suddenly dropped to freezing point. All the gamblers couldn't help but shivered. Some gamblers were even moving quietly, preparing to escape from this dangerous place that was obviously about to turn into a bleeding scene.

"I have a grudge with you?" Li Yang asked calmly.

"No hatred." said the young man in white.

Before Li Yang could ask again, he said again: "There is no complaint."

Li Yang sighed, "You must be crazy if you want to kill me."

"Who told you to be Li Yang." The young man in white said the reason.

As soon as these words came out, the gamblers who were silent at the gambling table caused a stir.

"He is Li Yang?"

"The one who made a big fuss about Emei Sect?"

"I heard that I'm not old, but I didn't expect to be so young. I always thought that those who can fight Dugu Yihe must be at least 40."

"It should be because of the skills of maintaining the face. I heard that people with high internal skills will not look old."

...The young man in white slowly raised his sword and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Li Yang, "This time you should know why I wanted to kill you."

Li Yang was silent.

Although the Emei Battle was over, it caused even greater troubles in the world afterwards. In the past, due to fake silver bills, iron shoes thieves and other incidents, he was only a little famous, but now he is famous all over the world. Some people have even begun to want to use him to gain fame. The man in white in front of him is the first one.

"The price of being famous." Li Yang felt a little headache.

Because with the first one, there will be a second one, a third one... and even more, which indicates that he may be in trouble in the future.

"Get out the sword." The young man in white urged.

Li Yang looked down at Feihong hanging around his waist, and sighed in his heart.

I finally escaped from the bloody land of Emei, but at this moment, I fell into the larger killing field of the world.

But Emei can escape, but the world is unavoidable!

"Your sword is Ye Gucheng's sword?" the young man in white suddenly asked, his eyes locked on Li Yang's waist Feihong.

Li Yang pulled out Feihong.

"It's true." After seeing the full picture of the Feihong Sword, the young man in white was convinced.

He learned swords since he was a child, and there was nothing he didn't know about the world.

"Excellent, it's amazing."

The young man in white stared at the flying rainbow in Li Yang's hand, with a bright look, "On August 15th, Ximen Chuxue fights Ye Gucheng. Today, I will first meet Ye Gucheng's sword."
To be continued...