Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

It was another four years in a flash.

In Wanmei Villa on this day, even the air was filled with an unusual atmosphere.

It was more tense and serious than any day before, and there was a faint excitement and expectation in it.

Under Jing Ming's service, Ximen Chuuxue had already changed into a snow-like white dress.

Chunhe waited on him to wash and wash, and combed his hair.

Her fingers smelled faintly of jasmine, and her light white fingers were as clean and tender as a baby's skin. Only such hands could serve Ximen Chuuxue on such a holy day.

White clothes are better than snow, from shoes and socks to headbands, they are all the most holy white.

Ximen Chuuxue is 14 years old.

He is going to do a sacred thing today.

kill!

He's going after someone.

Jing Ming personally held a black scabbard long sword for him. The shape is simple and the whole body is pitch black. It looks extremely simple, without complicated patterns or gorgeous decorations. It is just a sword.

A murderous sword.

This is a sword made of black iron by the most mysterious craftsman, which is very in line with Ximen Chuuxue's wishes. It has been by Ximen Chuuxue's side since he was ten years old, and it has been four years now.

Ximen Chuuxue picked up his sword and walked out of the room slowly.

In the courtyard, there was a man with his back to Ximen Chuuxue, standing quietly under the plum tree, dressed in white with a black sword, and looked like a fairy.

Ximen Chuuxue was so familiar with this back view that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

He said: "Master."

The man turned around, his eyes were calm and stern, and his cold voice hit like jade, "Chuixue."

Ximen Chuixue said, "I'm leaving."

The man nodded slightly, and said, "Bon voyage."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and strode away from his courtyard. It seemed that their master and apprentice had already understood each other.

A lot of things don't need to be said out loud.

Ximen Chuixue left.

Without his master to accompany him, nor Chun and Jingming to serve him, he left alone.Under Steward Luo's trusting and proud eyes, he rode a good horse and left Wanmei Villa alone.

This is his first time going out alone.

This is also his first battle as a swordsman.

How not sacred, how not grand?

Just because after today, he will become a real swordsman!

When Bai Jin slowly walked out of the villa, he only had time to see the back of Ximen Chuuxue drifting away.

That is no longer the back of a child.

14 years old, although not considered an adult, but still a young man's age.

No longer young, no longer needing the protection of the elders all the time, in a blink of an eye, such a small group can already gallop around the rivers and lakes alone.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Housekeeper Luo smiled and said, "Master, you are here."

Bai Jin said sadly, "I've grown up."

"He has grown up." Luo Guanjia said: "The young master will definitely become a great swordsman, and Wanmei Villa will be proud of him."

The other servants of Wanmei Villa also showed expressions of approval.

No one doesn't believe in their little master, everyone is sure that he can become a great swordsman!

"Change your words in the future." Bai Jin said lightly, "It's not the young master, it's the owner of the villa."

Housekeeper Luo was taken aback, "This..."

Bai Jin turned around with a normal tone, but what she said was like a thunderbolt, hitting Steward Luo's heart: "From today on, you don't have to mention all the affairs in the villa in front of me, and leave everything to the owner himself. "

Steward Luo looked at the back of the white-clothed swordsman in surprise, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. After a long time, he replied: "...Yes."

Bai Jin didn't go back to his yard.

He came to the courtyard of Ximen Chuuxue.

In the whole villa, only Bai Jin can freely enter and leave Ximen Chuuxue's room. Since that child grew up, Lian Chun and Jing Ming were often refused by him.

Only Bai Jin is special.

Like a master like a father, Ximen Chuuxue has already placed all his family affection on Bai Jin, so Bai Jin is special. In Ximen Chuuxue's mind, he enjoys unimaginable privileges.

... Feeling sorry for Jade Rakshasa for a while.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Bai Jin's mouth.

Because he thought of Ximen Chuuxue and Yu Luocha.

To this day, he already regards Ximen Chuuxue as his own son, and he and Yu Luocha are barely half family members.He is looking forward to how Yu Luocha will reverse his relationship with Ximen Chuuxue in the future.

His eyes were brighter than ever.

He looked at the blue sky above his head, saw the birds flying past his head, and felt unprecedented relief and joy in his heart.

Today is a good day for Ximen Chuuxue, and it is also a good day for him.

"master."

Jingming sent a letter and a jug of wine.

"These are two things sent by the Lord."

The letter is a letter written by Yu Luocha, and the wine is Zhuyeqing buried by Bai Jin himself 14 years ago.

There are only two words written on Yu Luocha's letter.

"Very good."

Who is Yu Luocha affirming?

Of course it was Ximen Chuuxue!

Because in Bai Jin's last letter, he asked such a sentence: "What do you think of Chuuxue?"

Yu Luocha's answer was very good.

How could his son be bad?

Bai Jin received the letter in satisfaction, and said: "I don't need the wine for now, I'll bring it out when Chuuxue comes back."

"Yes."

Jing Ming blessed his body, and retreated meekly.

Bai Jin thought for a while, walked into Ximen Chuuxue's study, picked up a pen, and wrote a sentence on a piece of blank letter paper.

Ximen Chuuxue will be back soon.

Because the person he wanted to kill was in a town not far from Wanmei Villa, and he could go back and forth in one day.

What he was going to kill was a quack doctor.

A notorious quack doctor in the world.

A doctor who can't cure patients is naturally a quack doctor, and a quack doctor who takes pleasure in torturing patients should naturally be killed.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword kills the one who deserves to be killed.

Even if he didn't know the quack doctor, even if he didn't know the dead souls under the quack doctor, it didn't hinder the speed of his sword.

Bai Jin expressed his support for this.

He was very relieved that Chuuxue could understand the word chivalry.

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems that it is just a time for meditation.

The wind is clear and the moon is bright, and the evening breeze is blowing.

Ximen Chuuxue finally came back.

He was covered in dust and dust, and there was a faint smell of blood, but his eyes were very bright.

Because he has completed the ceremony of becoming a swordsman.

He saw Bai Jin sitting in his courtyard at a glance.

"You're back."

Ximen Chuuxue relaxed and nodded.

"all the best?"

Ximen Chuuxue replied: "It's more difficult than expected, but he is already dead."

He died and became the ghost of Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

Became his first life.

Bai Jin nodded in relief, then pointed to the place beside him.

"Sit down and talk to me."

Ximen Chuuxue also felt that instead of going back to his room to take a bath, he wanted to stay with his only elder for a while.

Bai Jin personally poured a glass of wine for Ximen Chuuxue.

"This glass is your apprenticeship wine."

Ximen Chuixue didn't drink alcohol at all, but this glass of wine was special.

It's special, not just because it's his first wine.

Bai Jin said: "On the day of your full moon, your father held a full moon banquet for you. I had nothing to give you, so I buried a jar of green bamboo leaves under a tree."

Ximen Chuuxue's expression was moved.

This was indeed a special wine, not only did he not feel repelled, but also felt a little happy, so Ximen Chuuxue picked up the glass of wine, raised his head and drank it down.

He didn't know how other wines tasted, but the taste of this glass of wine...it was really sweet.

Bai Jin said: "As your master, I shouldn't have said such a thing. But today's situation is special, so let's treat it as an occasional indulgence."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, he just imitated Bai Jin, poured him a glass of wine himself, and raised his glass: "Master, I respect you for this glass."

"it is good."

Bai Jin's gaze was gentle and kind.

He has reached the age to look at the younger generation with such eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue was quiet, and asked: "Just now you said... my father?"

Bai Jin nodded.

"Although he is not a competent father, he still loves you. There is no father in the world who does not love his children. He has been watching you all these years."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his head slightly, looked at the night sky dotted with stars, and said solemnly: "...I understand."

"Master, the reason why you became my master...is because of my father?"

"That's true." Bai Jin smiled slightly, and rarely joked: "I happen to be short of an apprentice, and if he gives it to me, I will take it."

Ximen Chuuxue quietly lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Jin suddenly realized that he gradually couldn't understand this child, he was really grown up.Being proud of the child's growth while feeling regretful is probably a common problem of every elder.

"Chuixue, I regard you as my own son, but this has nothing to do with your father."

"Ah."

Seeing that he had listened, Bai Jin said again: "The way of swordsmanship is endless, but your journey has just begun. Fuxue, the road ahead is full of thorns, and I, I hope you can keep walking forever. Never slacken, never be complacent."

He looked at his apprentice with trusting eyes.

"I will wait for you in front of you, and wait for the day you catch up, and then walk side by side with you."

Ximen Fuxue nodded, "Okay."

Bai Jin smiled, and he said slowly: "There is one more thing I want to discuss with you..."

On the second day, just after dawn, Butler Luo got a letter handed to him by Ximen Chuuxue himself.

There are only four words in the letter.

"Fulfilling what was entrusted."

These are the words left by Bai Jin.

Butler Luo's eyelids twitched, "This is...?"

"Master told me to hand it over to you."

Steward Luo looked at the letter in his hand with complicated eyes, and knew that the person who should really receive this letter was Yu Luocha.

Live up to the entrustment, live up to the entrustment.

Bai Jin has fulfilled his promise.

It took him 14 years to fulfill his promise to Yu Luocha and Ximen Chuuxue.

So he goes.

He left Wanmei Villa to pursue his own path.

Since then, there has been no news for a full ten years.