Chapter 148 Return



Chapter 148 Return

Gu Jue subconsciously raised his hand to block with the Xunxian Sword, but he was suddenly pulled to the side by a force.

The long sword that was coming towards him was knocked away by another long sword.

Gu Jue's eyes were filled with disbelief, because he saw that the handle of the other long sword that knocked away the long sword had a hollowed-out silver butterfly ornament.

Before he had time to think about it, he staggered when he was pulled, and he looked up and saw a petite pink figure.

"Mother!"

Hong Yu had a long goose feather knife hanging behind her waist, which was the Gu Fei knife that Hei Yao gave her. She was relieved to see that Gu Jue was fine.

With murderous intent in her eyes, she looked across at the little prince of Xiyan who was sitting on a horse and had just withdrawn his hand.

Gu Jue followed her gaze and it seemed that the one who shot an arrow from behind was the little prince.

He took a deep breath and was about to step forward, but was held back by Hongyu and did not let go. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a flash of silver light passing before his eyes.

It was the slender silver sword just now. His eyes followed the long sword and saw a red figure appearing on the battlefield with lightness skills.

He was a little stunned for a moment. It was Yu Chi.

It was Yu Chi with red clothes and white hair, holding the long sword Yuanjie.

Yu Chi swept across with a sword, breaking through the guards guarding the little prince of Xiyan at an extremely fast speed, and killed them all with a single blow, without even a drop of blood.

There was a chill in the air, and Yu Chi jumped onto the horse ridden by the little prince of Xiyan with the tip of his toes, and kicked the little prince down with one foot.

Thinking that this man almost took Gu Jue's life just now, he couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

Yuan Jie Sword pointed at the little prince who fell to the ground and looked extremely miserable, and his tone was cold.

"I'm a surprise soldier, who are you?"

He stood on the horse, looking down at the little prince of Xiyan from above, making the little prince feel humiliated, just like those people in the Demon Palace, they all looked down on him.

Yu Chi and Hong Yu were indeed surprise troops. When they arrived at the battlefield, Gu Jue was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Later, Huang Ji also arrived with reinforcements.

The battle was a victory, and Xi Yan was defeated.

The little prince of Xi Yan was captured.

When the dust settled, Yu Chi and Gu Jue stood on the battlefield and looked at each other from afar. Until now, Gu Jue still couldn't believe his eyes.

Yu Chi came back.

He was still a little dazed. It was dusk at this time. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on them, and they looked at each other for a long time.

Finally, Yu Chi opened his hands, just like the day they parted a month ago.

Gu Jue took two tentative steps forward, and his steps became faster and faster, until finally, he ran quickly.

Like a weary bird returning to the forest, he crashed into Yu Chi's arms and was held tightly in Yu Chi's arms.

The huge impact made the two people retreat while hugging each other, some of them were unsteady, but no one let go.

Gu Jue hugged Yu Chi tightly, took a deep breath greedily, and sniffed the smell of Yu Chi. Soon, his body stiffened.

When he raised his head, the corners of his eyes were a little red.

"Why is the fragrance still there?"

Yes, the pleasant cold sandalwood fragrance was still there, which was the proof that Yu Chi's poison had penetrated into his bones. Why was it still there?

Yu Chi's hand stroked the back of his head and pressed him back into his arms. His palm slid down and patted his back soothingly.

"It's okay, the poison has been solved, but the poison has been soaked for too long, and there's no way to get rid of the fragrance, don't worry."

Gu Jue buried his head in the neck of Yu Chi, and hummed softly with a thick nasal sound.

Soldiers cleaning the battlefield were all around, and Bai Ming, Hong Yu and others were standing not far away, but none of them came forward to disturb them.

Mu Bailinfeng whispered in Hong Yu's ear that Gu Jue had not thought about Yu Chi for the past few days, which made Hong Yu laugh.

Because it was getting late, Gu Jue and the others decided to leave early the next morning and stay in the barracks tonight.

When night fell, a bonfire was lit in Dongxu's military camp to celebrate today's victory. The atmosphere was particularly lively, and even cattle and sheep were brought to the sacrifice. Amidst

the laughter, Mu Bailinfeng walked up to Yu Chi with a sword in hand.

"Want a few moves?"

Yu Chi was talking to Gu Jue. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Bailinfeng. When Gu Jue nodded, he drew out Yuan Jie and stood on both sides of Mu Bailinfeng.

Seeing that they seemed to be going to compete, the people around them consciously made way for them and kept booing.

Because they had spent more time with Mu Bailinfeng, almost all of them cheered for him. The only ones who wanted to cheer for Yu Chi were those around Gu Jue when Yu Chi arrived.

They wanted to cheer for Yu Chi, but they didn't know Yu Chi's name, so they could only run through the crowd to Gu Jue's side, pointing at Yu Chi and asking Gu Jue.

"Boss, what's his name?"

Gu Jue's eyes reflected the flickering firelight, and he looked straight at Yu Chi. When asked by the people around him, his eyebrows slightly curved.

"Yu Chi, his name is Yu Chi, Yu for Feng Yu, Chi for Chi Long."

Amidst the voices cheering for Mu Bailinfeng, there were a few tiny shouts for Yu Chi, but they were soon drowned out by the crowd. The

silver-white body of the Yuanjie Sword moved in Yu Chi's hand, making a short sound of fighting and began to emit cold air.

Mo Xue's mental method, no bloodshed.

Yu Chi just held up the slender silver sword, neither attacking nor defending, standing in place with an elegant posture, tall and straight.

The night wind blew his long hair, bringing a wisp of cold fragrance that penetrated into Gu Jue's nostrils.

Mu Bailinfeng moved first, holding the Fuxueyi, and rushed towards Yu Chi with the sword.

When the sword arrived in front of him, everyone held their breath, only Yu Chi still had a smile on his lips.

Facing the oncoming Fuxueyi, he just turned his head to the side and dodged. Mu Bailinfeng took advantage of the momentum to sweep across, but was blocked by Yu Chi with Yuanjie.

He was always calm, and all of Mu Bailinfeng's attacks were easily resolved and avoided by him.

Seeing that his movements were all light and fluttering, Mu Bailinfeng frowned and became a little anxious. Yu Chi had never attacked at all and had been defending the whole time.

"Go ahead, why don't you do it?"

Yu Chi raised his eyebrows.

"Okay."

The next moment, Mu Bailinfeng was hit on the hand, and the blade of Yuanjie's sword hit him, which was quite painful.

Yu Chi began to attack, and Mu Bailinfeng was fine at the beginning, but later it was difficult to parry.

In the end, he was repelled by Yu Chi's palm, fell into the crowd, and was caught by everyone.

A sword blade cut through the air, making a sound of fighting. Yu Chi curled his lips, did not move, stretched out his hand, and clamped the sword that attacked from behind with two fingers.

"Ajue, are you trying to kill your husband?"

The smoke and clouds on the Xunxian Sword formed a contrast and complemented with the coldness of Yuanjie on Yu Chi's hand.

"You've already competed with him, then compete with me."

Yu Chi closed his eyes and chuckled, but his hands relaxed. Gu Jue turned his wrist, Xunxian swept past Yu Chi, and Yu Chi bent his waist back in an incredible arc.

The red-robed man moved gracefully under the firelight and fought back and forth with Gu Jue, who was dressed in dark blue robe.

"You are not allowed to let me go."

The Xunxian Sword was directed at Yu Chi's neck, and Yu Chi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Okay."

Twisting the tip of Yuan Jie's sword with his fingertips, he flicked Xun Xian away.

Gu Jue has not forgotten that Yuan Jie is a soft sword.

After a fight, Gu Jue's sword was knocked down by Yu Chi and stuck into the ground not far away. He punched Yu Chi in the face with his bare hands.

Yu Chi's eyes narrowed, raised his hand and grasped Gu Jue's fist, pulled him over, and held him in front of him with his backhand.

"Don't hit people in the face, Jue. If you really hit it, you will have to live with a pig head from now on."

Gu Jue struggled, but didn't get away.

"It's okay, you must be the most beautiful pig head." As soon

as he said this, Yu Chi couldn't hold back his laughter, and laughed so hard that he put his head on Gu Jue's shoulder. Leng Xiang followed his movements and surrounded Gu Jue.

Gu Jue had his back to him. He couldn't see Yu Chi's expression, but he could hear the man's lonely voice ringing in his ears.

The voice was low and hoarse, causing his earlobes to turn red.

"I thought you would miss me after not seeing me for a month, but who would have thought that you would hit me as soon as we met."


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