[Comprehensive Martial Arts + Sword Three] Murong Fu of Attack

Zeng Ying is empty, the brocade curtain is empty and cool, and people will feel sad every night.

Ximen Chuuxue is really hurting right now, because he found a problem, and he couldn't figure it out——

Why did you follow me?

It's not that he doesn't know how to go out of the village, but if he goes out of the village, he must kill someone.Why did he leave the village this time for a small task of "being a bodyguard"?

This question has been bothering him since the night he decided to leave the villa with Murong Fu, but he doesn't know why.

All he knew was that his kendo was impure.

Ximen Fuxue was not ignorant of his own weaknesses.

From the day he started to roam the rivers and lakes, he has never killed a woman.

He can't do it.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, and he can't do things like destroying flowers with his hands.

But, the point is, has he ever done something like making a change for a woman, even violating his own principles?of course not!

And, more importantly, Murong Fu is not a woman!

He actually wants to protect a man? !

Why do you always feel that something is not right? ? ?

The more Ximen Chuuxue thought about it, the more entangled he was, he really wanted to forget the years of etiquette and greet the table with his head kindly.

——So didn’t I remind you, don’t be too curious about a person, Mr. Ximen!

The long sword in the black sheath placed on the table by Ximen Chuuxue glowed coldly under the candlelight.

The sword is like the master, not dazzling, but fierce.

When it is out of the sheath, it is silent and calm, but once it is out of the sheath, it will cause bloody storms in the rivers and lakes.

Does Crow Sheath Sword know that its master is troubled?

Maybe know, maybe don't know.

But it doesn't do anything.

Fortunately, the person who could do something didn't keep the master waiting too long.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly looked up and looked outside the door.

There are footsteps.

And it was exactly who he thought he was.

It's almost Xu time, what is he doing here?

"Brother Ximen, I'm Murong Fu, I'm here to bother you, I wonder if Brother Ximen has a rest?"

of course not!His candle was still burning!

"Cough," Ximen Chuuxue hastily lowered his head and straightened his clothes, then gently picked up the black scabbard sword, pretending to be wiping the blade, and said calmly, "No. Please come in."

Crow's Sheath Sword: "..." I dislike my master a little bit.

Hearing the promise from the insiders, Murong Fu gently pushed the door open and entered.

He held the candle in one hand, and gently protected the flickering candle with the other.

While the candle was flickering, the man raised his eyes and smiled gently: "I thought Brother Ximen had already rested."

——Originally he wanted to get some snacks, but he had no choice but to "a gentleman stay away from the kitchen". He had never learned cooking skills in the previous seven lives, and now it was impossible for him to make a quick progress, so he had to give up.

It's okay, let's just chat.

What to eat.

However, although there is no food to eat, the effect still looks good.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that Ximen Chuuxue's eyebrows are much softer than when I first saw him.

That's a really good sign.

Although he still couldn't understand why Brother Ximen had to light a candle to clean the scabbard in the night.

Sure enough, he loves swords like his life! [No! 】

Ximen Chuuxue pursed his lips, tried his best to move his eyes away from the man's face which was more eye-catching due to the candlelight, and pretended to be calm: "What's the matter?"

"I just want to come and have a heart-to-heart talk with Brother Ximen." The boy smiled and sat down opposite Ximen Chuuxue, and softly blew out the candle.

talk?Come to talk in the middle of the night?

Silently carrying the black scabbard sword into his arms, Ximen Chuuxue quietly looked at the man.

There is no indifference, no chill, and no peace in the past.

This is, something on your mind?

Of course I have something on my mind!

The system only told him the lines, but didn't tell him how to start! ! !

What to do... What should the first sentence say?Am I dressed appropriately?Did the visit in the middle of the night make Ximen dissatisfied?

The kind system quickly and timely interrupted Murong Fu's increasingly long silence: "Just ask the host to read the first line directly."

The first... what's the first line?

Oh, right.

The young man coughed, his expression was a little unnatural, as if he was trying to look at him, but he never raised his eyes.

"Are you OK?

However, before Ximen Chuuxue finished his questioning, the boy had already opened his mouth.

"If there is no brother Ximen today, maybe I will die."

System: "..." Can you change the three words "Brother Ximen"?

Unexpectedly, the young man would say these words at all, Ximen Chuuxue unconsciously hugged the sword even tighter, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, Murong Fu didn't notice his embarrassment, but said to himself: "It's a pity that I am destined to be a floating duckweed. Although I am very reluctant to give up, I can only part ways with Brother Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue was even more stunned.

What does it mean?

"Are you going?"

Murong Fu didn't reply him, but looked up silently, his eyes were bright, but he said with some desolation inexplicably: "Tell me, when we meet next time, will I be alive or dead?"

The sword god stopped talking.

He was speechless.

crit.

x3.

He even wanted to say, then don't go.

Or, then I will go with you.

But he couldn't say a word.

Because he didn't understand at all why he wanted to say that.

Because of sympathy?He does sympathize with him, but he also understands that Murong Fu is not a person who needs sympathy from others.

Does he want to protect him?

Maybe, but why did I just want to protect him?

Sword God's thoughts twitched.

Murong Fu's thoughts were even more turbulent, almost boiling.

Why is this man silent?Is it okay for him to say this line?Although he has tried his best, it is too difficult to "look sad" and "slightly fragile", right?

——Brother Ximen will not misunderstand that I am suffering from hysteria, right?

Murong Fu was about to open his mouth to make amends.

But this time Ximen Fuxue finally spoke before him—

"Don't worry, if you are in trouble, no matter what, I will rush to your side."

Murong Fu: "..."

become!effect!No!wrong!ah!

This is the meaning of the legendary "Brother, don't worry! I will definitely fight side by side with you"? ? ?

The system is really powerful!It actually did it!

System: "..." Please allow me to hide my achievements and fame...

"Where do you want to go next?" Looking at the boy's eyes that suddenly lit up, Ximen Chuuxue asked unconsciously.

"This..." He really didn't think about it.

He doesn't know anything about this world. Although the short-term enemy has been eliminated, there is still a long-term enemy. He doesn't even know if this long-term enemy has passed through.

"If you haven't made up your mind yet, I have a suggestion."

"Oh?" The boy raised his eyes.

"You said before that your lord has a relationship with my friend Lu Xiaofeng."

"Of course."

"Why don't you go to him?" That guy has the most ideas, whether he wants to settle down or venture into the rivers and lakes, he is the right person to look for.

"Good idea!" Murong Fu lightly clapped his hands, "I just don't know where he is now?"

Lu Xiaofeng is a free-spirited person who has never lived in a fixed place. It stands to reason that Ximen Chuuxue would not be aware of his movements.

But coincidentally, not long after he followed Murong Fu to Gusu, Lu Xiaofeng went to Wanmei Villa to look for him.

It's just that of course he didn't see the real master.

Hearing that the Ximen Sword God who only came out of the villa four times this year actually made an exception for a young man, Lu Xiaofeng was extremely surprised, and hurriedly wrote an express letter.

Ever since, Ximen Chuuxue, who had just arrived in Gusu, received a letter from the post boy. On this piece of paper, which exhausted the two horses, it expressed a few nonsense such as very curious.

Of course, there are a few words that can barely be considered useful, such as——

"You get Tai Cen, I also feel sorry for it. Tangdi is full of forests, why not attract it? I would like to wait with Qi Tong."

The translation is: "Hey, I heard that you have met a new friend? Hurry up and introduce, let me get to know you too! I'll go to Huamanlou and wait for you first!"

If Murong Fu is allowed to roam the rivers and lakes alone, Ximen Chuuxue is not at ease.

But if Murong Fu were to follow Lu Xiaofeng to roam the rivers and lakes, he would really feel relieved.

Although the little broken bird likes to make troubles, but his ability is not small, he can be trusted.

Therefore, he hoped that Murong Fu would go to Hua's house to find Lu Xiaofeng.

But of course, he wouldn't go with it.

Ximen Chuuxue has already noticed that his mind is too chaotic now, this chaos is enough to affect his swordsmanship, he must be quiet for a while.

After completing the task given by the system and successfully finding the next destination, Murong Fu felt really good.

But he still remembered the last request of the system——

Looking back and smiling, there are tears in the smile.

So difficult.

He is in such a good mood now, why are he crying?

Silently holding up the candlestick that had been lit again by Ximen Chuuxue, Murong Fu thought about it while getting up to say goodbye.

Suddenly, with an idea, he quickly lowered his head and took a breath of the candle's air.

— Cough, I choked the baby to death.

But now there are tears!

The night is fading, and the candles are crimson.

The young man looked back suddenly, pursed his lips and smiled.A pair of scissored pupils are foggy, sparkling and mottled.

There seemed to be a thousand words, but after all, no words were uttered.

Then, the clothes fluttered, and the Sri Lankan had disappeared outside the door.

Leave a room empty.

Ximen Fuxue: "..."

The sword god is dead, burn paper if something happens.