[Lu Xiaofeng] On the history of the strategy of Ximen Sword God

And without the slightest murderous intent.

She was walking in front of a plum blossom tree, her white sword was facing those flowers, and it was not her intention to destroy the flowers with harsh hands.

But she made an appointment with Ximen Sword God: only after breaking the plum branch, Ximen Sword God agreed to watch the moon with her from now on.

Standing under the flowers for a while, Jing Rao recalled the sword technique and rehearsed it completely in his heart.She didn't really dance with her sword until she was sure there was nothing missing.

The white Yuehua sword moved through her hands like a swimming snake, Jing Rao's eyes followed the tip of the sword, and surging energy gushed out from her chest.There was finally a hint of murderous aura on her sword, and the tip of the sword pierced towards the plum branch in front of her with Ling Ran's sword aura.

A plum branch broke before the tip of the sword reached.

Jing Rao just finished practicing a set of sword skills, and the plum branch fell into her hands.

She excitedly raised the plum branch in her hand, and smiled proudly at Ximen Chuuxue, eager to get Ximen Chuuxue's affirmation.

"The murderous aura on the sword is weak, your sword is not a sword for killing people." Ximen Chuixue's cold voice was faint, but his eyes were frighteningly bright, "In less than five years, you will definitely become a first-class swordsman in the Jianghu."

He didn't want to fight the little girl, a swordsman without murderous intent could only be excellent, but not the best.

This was already Ximen Chuuxue's highest evaluation of the little girl.

It took seven years for Ximen Chuuxue to become a peerless swordsman. It can be said that he is a genius with swords.And he actually thought that Jing Rao could become a first-class swordsman in just five years.

Sister Jing was very happy, Ximen Sword God praised her.

She doesn't care, whether she can become a first-class swordsman, her goal is not here.Being able to become famous in the rivers and lakes is the icing on the cake.It cannot and will not have any effect on her.

It seems that Ximen Sword God didn't care about her abnormal behavior just now, Jing Rao heaved a sigh of relief.

Once the crisis was over, Jing Rao's restless heart couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but start fooling around with Ximen boy.

Jing Rao showed a bright smile, and said softly and sweetly, "Brother Ximen, Rao Rao did it. You have to remember what you promised Rao Rao. We agreed to stay together forever...to watch the moon."

She paused maliciously for a long time before taking the next few words.His heart is sinister, which can be seen.

Ximen Sword God didn't notice Jing Meizi's small thoughts, nodded coldly, and said flatly: "I will do what I said."

"This is a good sword." Ximen Chuuxue glanced at the Yuehua Sword in Jing Rao's hand, "She is very suitable for you."

Only this sword can completely release the little girl's sword energy without murderous intent, and make up for her deficiency.

Jing Rao didn't understand, but nodded happily.

Yuehua Sword is of course a good sword.

With the growth of her internal strength, it has been upgraded to a primary Yuehua sword.The sword body is more shiny and tough, and the quality of the system is of course guaranteed.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak any more, turned and left with the black sheath sword in hand.

Jing Meizi was used to his indifference, so she followed him silently.

The two walked towards the dining room in harmony.

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A strong smell of wine wafted from the room, making everyone who smelled it feel slightly tipsy.

Ximen Chuuxue understood, but his complexion was a little dark.

Jing Rao, on the other hand, was intoxicated by the intoxicating fragrance of the wine. She hadn't had a drink for a long time.

A man in a red cloak was leaning on a chair.He held the opened wine jar firmly in his hand, and the clear aroma of the wine became more and more intense, even carrying the aroma of pear blossoms.

Jing Rao stared longingly at the wine jar.

"Lu Xiaofeng." Ximen Chuixue's cold voice was somewhat helpless.

The young man in a red cloak opened his eyes lazily, not affected by Ximen Chuuxue's air-conditioning, and said to Ximen Chuuxue with a smile: "The pear blossom brew from Wanmei Villa is still so fragrant."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the wine jar and took a sip of wine.

Only then did Jing Rao turn her gaze to Lu Xiaofeng's face, this is the famous Lu Xiaofeng.

There are a pair of black eyebrows above his eyes, and the beard on his mouth is carefully trimmed to look like his eyebrows, he really is Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows.

Jing Rao suppressed a smile, and pretended to be cute to Ximen Chuixue, "Brother Ximen, who is this uncle?"

Lu Xiaofeng spit out his wine, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Little sister, you are treating one person too favorably than another, aren't you? You call Ximen Chuixue brother, but you call me uncle."

Jing Rao blinked her big eyes and looked at Lu Xiaofeng suspiciously.

"Uncle has a beard." She glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, and explained seriously: "Brother Ximen doesn't have a beard."

"I look that old." Lu Xiaofeng stroked the beard on his lips, a little frustrated, "Ximen Chuuxue, this little girl is really interesting."

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent, looking at Lu Xiaofeng coldly.

Lu Xiaofeng stood up, his red cape billowing, and stood in front of Jing Rao in an instant.

"Little sister, do you want to drink this?" He raised the wine jar in his hand and smiled maliciously at Jing Rao.

The little girl's eyes were fixed on the wine jar, and she seemed to be an alcoholic.

Jing Rao nodded, then shook his head again.

Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled, what does this mean.

"Uncle, you've already drunk it, Rao Rao don't drink it." Jing Rao glanced at the wine jar in disgust.

Ximen Chuixue smiled faintly, her thin lips slightly raised.

Lu Xiaofeng was devastated, no woman was so unkind to him, even though she was just a little girl.

This little girl is really as Sikong Zhaixing said, she is not a soft and lovely doll.

He smiled mischievously at Ximen Chuuxue and said, "Ximen Chuuxue, you little child bride-in-law is really amazing."

"Sikong Zhaixing's lightness kung fu is pretty good." Ximen Chuixue looked at him coldly, "Lu Xiaofeng, you've been very busy lately."

Lu Xiaofeng pretended not to hear Ximen Chuuxue's sarcasm and warning, took another sip of wine, and looked Jing Rao up and down.

"Little sister looks quite iconic, and when she grows up, she may be comparable to Zhu Ting's wife." Lu Xiaofeng looked at Jing Rao, and there was a romantic taste in her peach eyes, "Ximen Chuuxue has a good eye."

Ximen Chuuxue's expression was a little unnatural.

Jing Rao's black line, Zhu Ting's beautiful wife, Lu Xiaofeng really thinks highly of her.

In terms of the most beautiful, maybe only Shangguan Feiyan's Princess Danfeng is the one.That would be called stunning, otherwise Lu Fenghuang would not be impressed.

Jing Rao rolled her eyes and smiled maliciously.

She pursed her lips, hid behind Ximen Chuuxue, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng anxiously.

"Brother Ximen, he doesn't look like a good person." Jing Rao pulled Ximen Chuuxue's clothes, and said softly and timidly, "His eyes make Rao Rao uncomfortable."

"Lu Xiaofeng, your confidante is all over the world." Ximen Chuixue's cold eyebrows moved slightly, and his cold voice was filled with a hint of a smile, "There are places to drink."

Lu Xiaofeng restrained the frivolity in his eyes, and said with a bit of seriousness: "Wanmei Villa's Lihua Niang is the best, why bother looking for those thin wines."

"Little sister, brother is a good person." Lu Xiaofeng squatted beside Jing Rao, and took out a plum blossom hairpin from his bosom, "This is the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, the Rainstorm Falling Plum Needle, which contains a thousand fine needles, most suitable for women self-defense."

"Sikong little thief gave you a meeting gift, how can I, Lu Xiaofeng, be left behind." He sent the plum blossom hairpin to Jing Rao.

Jing Rao consulted Ximen Chuuxue with her eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded imperceptibly.

Jing Rao took the plum blossom hairpin and smiled sweetly at Lu Xiaofeng: "Thank you big brother, Rao Rao likes it very much."

I really like it, Mr. System reminded her.

[The player obtains the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect—the rainstorm falling plum needle, and achieves the title of "Jianghu Flower Destruction Master". 】

The title of "Jianghu Flower Destroyer" - can be invisible for 10 minutes

Could she not like it: Not to mention that this hidden weapon itself is very useful, the title attached to it is even more heaven-defying.

As for the title itself, that can be ignored.Jing Meizi calmly ignored this cheating name.

Ximen Chuuxue was dazed for a moment, and the little girl told him: Rao Rao has many big brothers.

He was bewildered.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly, now he is "brother" again.The little girl is really a ghost, which is not like Ximen Chuuxue.

"As long as Rao Rao likes it." Lu Xiaofeng restrained the charm between his brows, really like a big brother, "Are you interested in going outside with big brother?"

What Sikong Zhaixing couldn't do, he might not be able to do it, Lu Xiaofeng was full of confidence.

It's a pity that Meizi Jing didn't cooperate at all, even if she just accepted a valuable gift from someone.

"Rao Rao wants to stay at Wanmei Villa to practice swords." Jing Rao's soft voice was extremely firm.

Ximen Chuuxue was very satisfied, he told the kidnapper Lu Xiaofeng completely bluntly, "You can go."

Lu Xiaofeng understood why Ximen Chuuxue kept this little girl, the little sister was a complete copy of Ximen Chuuxue.

The two sword idiots should stay in Wanmei Villa.

"Ximen Chuuxue, how much pear blossom wine do you have left?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled cheerfully, "I'll leave after drinking it, the rivers and lakes are much more interesting than Wanmei Villa."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the pretty little girl.For a sword idiot like Ximen Chuuxue, it's better to stay in Wanmei Villa and slowly cultivate his child bride-in-law.

He doesn't bother.

Ximen Chuixue cast a cold sideways glance at Lu Xiaofeng, greeted Jing Rao for breakfast, and said in a cold voice, "There are only a few jars a year, you know where they are."

Lu Xiaofeng understood, and made up his mind to pack all those jars