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

Take a bite out of the pastry.

"What does Ximen's pastry taste like?" Jing Rao looked into Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, her tone was very calm.

no taste.No matter how beautiful something was, she couldn't taste it.

The smile on her face disappeared, and she said lightly: "Ximen, the moon is full, let's go to the West Lake to see the moon."

She didn't realize they were eating the same pastry.

Ximen Chuuxue noticed, he hesitated to speak.

Ximen Chuuxue's fair face flushed slightly, she nodded imperceptibly, put away the food box and walked towards the West Lake.

Jing Rao walked behind him, there was no smile on his face.

She didn't do it on purpose, but she had to do this to trick Ximen Sword God away from the range of Youjian Inn.

However, she did it on purpose.

Indirect kissing.

Emma, ​​it really doesn't feel good to tease Ximen Sword God.

Jing Rao blushed when she saw Ximen Chuuxue.

The melancholy and innocent Ximen Sword God PK the wretched Queen Jing, Ximen Sword God loses.

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West Lake.

The West Lake in April is full of emerald green lotus leaves, and the sharp corners of the lotus flowers have not yet been exposed.

Jing Rao took off the veil on her face, and the cool wind blew onto her face, very soft and comfortable.

She leaned on the broken bridge and looked at the moon shadow reflected in the West Lake in the distance.

"Ximen, let me tell you a story." She didn't look at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, Qingyue's voice was very erratic, "This is a story about West Lake."

"It is said that there is a snake spirit who has practiced for thousands of years at the bottom of the West Lake. In order to repay the little shepherd boy who saved her back then, she searched hard. Finally, she met him on the broken bridge of the West Lake. The little shepherd boy in this life is a doctor " She turned her face, looking at Ximen Chuuxue's spotless white clothes.

Ximen Chuuxue listened quietly, her icy eyebrows did not change at all.

Jing Rao continued: "The snake essence has become a lady of the family, and she married that doctor."

She looked at Ximen Chuuxue and said with a light smile, "Do you think they will be happy?"

Ximen Chuuxue said flatly: "There are no evil spirits in this world."

Jing Rao ignored Ximen Chuuxue's indifference and continued her story: "They were happy for a while. However, the doctor believed in a monk not long after, and he buried his wife with his own hands."

Jing Rao closed her eyes, leaned all her strength on the railing, and murmured: "He doesn't trust his wife. He's afraid of her because she's a goblin."

Jing Rao opened his eyes and suddenly smiled.

She smiled heartlessly, and her crisp laughter was as sweet as a silver bell: "This is a story, but it's a pity that it didn't fool you."

Ximen Chuuxue's face changed slightly, but his voice was still cold: "The snake spirit is just a legend."

"Rao Rao, you read the strange novels in my study." He looked at her lightly, but his tone was affirmative, "These are all deceptive stories."

Jing Rao didn't know why she told this story, was it to remind Ximen Chuuxue to trust her, or was it a warning to him.

There is a fairy beside him.She is not human.

Ximen Chuuxue's reaction exceeded her expectations, and she really couldn't guess the heart of Ximen Sword God.

Jing Rao smiled wryly, Ximen Chuuxue blamed children for believing in ghost novels.

He regarded her as a disobedient child.

Jing Rao complained, Ximen Sword God wouldn't believe anything with strange power and chaos.If one day she turns into a small stone in front of Ximen Sword God.Even if he wouldn't be scared to death like Xu Xian, he would definitely be shocked.

She is really a demon spirit.

26☆、The Tsundere Sword God

A firefly flew over slowly and landed on Jing Rao's hair.In the dark night, the dim light of fireflies flickered, and the hazy light reflected on Jing Rao's head.

Ximen Chuuxue gently twisted the little bug off and held it in his hands.

The little bug was struggling at his fingertips, and the fluorescent light on its tail flickered, flickering, on and off.

Jing Rao received a distress signal from fireflies.

"Fireflies!" A look of surprise appeared on her face, and she looked at him eagerly, "Ximen, show me."

Jing Rao stared straight at Ximen Chuixue's slender fingers, she was afraid that he would accidentally kill this little life.

Ximen Chuuxue put it in her palm.

She gently held the firefly and smiled happily.

Xiao Chonger brought news: Teng'er and the two Emei heroines had left the inn.

Jing Rao let go of half of the heart she had been holding, and the other half was worried: now she can only hope that Teng'er will succeed, not fail.

Ximen Chuuxue was always by her side, she couldn't find a chance to connect with Teng'er.The same trick can only be used once, and she has no other way to distract him in the near future.

Her heart was not at peace, and there was one more thing that could tell her what the outcome was.That is Miss Sun's room.

If there were no traces of fighting in the room, then Teng'er must have been hiding it from them.On the contrary, it will scare the snake away.

The chances of getting things done today are actually not great, this plan is full of loopholes.She was too impatient and acted rashly without careful planning.

It's just that the "rival in love" is too strong, and her heart is timid.

Now that the arrow is on the string, she can only bite the bullet and go on.

The most urgent thing is to see how the inn is doing, even if it has failed, so that she can make up for it in time.

It's almost time, she can go back to the inn to finish.

"Ximen." Jing Rao breathed out, and gently put the firefly on the railing, "I'm so sleepy, shall we go back?"

Ximen Chuuxue stood beside her silently, twirling the firefly she let go.

Jing Rao raised her voice slightly suspiciously, and asked, "Ximen?"

Ximen Chuuxue turned his face away and let go of the firefly.

He looked at her with cold eyes, and said calmly: "You always watch the full moon all night. Today you are so eager to go back to the inn."

Jing Rao tried her best to maintain the smile on her face, and said embarrassingly, "I'm just a little tired."

Sister Jing was wailing in her heart: Ximen Chuuxue seems to be angry, but what does it matter to him whether she can see the moon?

It's windy, and the wind in early summer is a bit cool.

Jing Rao's thin gauze fluttered slightly in the wind, and the cold wind got into her neck.

"Ah Choo!" She sneezed and rubbed her nose with a wry smile.

"Go back." Jing Rao shrank his shoulders slightly, and repeated what he said just now in a low voice.

Really cold!The weather in late spring and early summer is not very hot.If I had known she wouldn't be wearing such a thin skirt.There is also a price to be paid for pretending to be a fairy. Now she is so beautiful and frozen, she is asking for trouble.

Ximen Chuuxue sneered, half of his handsome face was in the shadows, making him look a bit gloomy.

"What attracts you in the inn." Ximen Chuuxue stared at her quietly, but her voice became colder, "Or...do you want to go back and see those two Emei female disciples?"

As soon as the voice fell, a black shadow covered Jing Rao's head.

Her vision was instantly darkened.

Jing Rao lifted the thing that blocked the light, and after a look, she realized that it was Ximen Chuuxue's coat.

There was no one in front of her.

Ximen Chuuxue left Jing Rao behind, he raised his sword and disappeared into the night with a cold face.

Jing Rao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Nima, he didn't even listen to her explanation.

Even if she lied to him, he didn't need to just walk away. A real man can't be so arrogant.It's a girl's exclusive right to say harsh words and leave.Sister Jing really knelt down.

However, he still has a conscience: knowing that she is cold, at least remember to leave her clothes.

Jing Rao slandered a bit, but obediently put on Ximen Chuuxue's coat.It's really cold.

got windy.

In the silent West Lake, the miserable moonlight shines on the earth.The weeping willows by the lake were fluttered by the branches blown by the wind, and reflected on the water surface as if they were struggling figures.In this cold night, it seems that monsters and ghosts have emerged, which is extremely scary.

The cold wind blew past, and there was a chill behind Jing Rao's back.She froze there.

It's also ironic to say that Jing Rao is afraid of ghosts!Even though she's not human anymore, she's still afraid of that stuff.

A strange strong wind blew, and Jing Rao's long hair was blown up, and the flying strands of hair covered her eyes.

Suddenly, a hand rested on her shoulder, and the rough and withered skin touched her neck.

Cold sweat broke out on Jing Rao's forehead, and she didn't dare to turn her head.

"Rao Rao." The vicissitudes of life hoarse voice seemed to come from hell, echoing in the quiet and empty West Lake.

"Ah—" A shrill and shrill scream pierced the silent night of West Lake.

Jing Rao turned her head tremblingly, her face was as pale as paper, like a female ghost, she squeezed out two words from between her teeth with trembling lips: "Teng'er."

Her face was distorted, and she exuded uncontrollable resentment: "Teng'er! You scared me to death."

Teng'er pressed against Dugu Yihe's skin and looked at Jing Rao innocently.She didn't understand why Jing Rao was so angry.

But no matter how angry he is, he can't express it with such eyes.

Jing Rao could only swallow it all silently.

"Okay, why did you come here?" Jing Rao patted her chest lightly, soothing her heart that had almost stopped beating.She looked at Teng'er helplessly, "How is things going?"

"The cold big brother is gone, so Teng'er can come here." She pouted, feeling a little emotional, "Teng'er has been waiting there for a long time."

"Teng'er is the most obedient." Jing Rao chuckled, comforted her, and praised her, "You are very smart. Rao Rao only believes in you."

"Fuji is of course the strongest