[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

Lu Xiaofeng returned to the inn on the third day, only to find out that Ximen Chuuxue had gone out at Yinshi on the first day and never came back. He thought to himself that the time he made an appointment was really different, and he didn't know if he had competed or not after one day passed.But Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of the question of asking for invitations again, and suddenly became a little nervous.

Ximen Chuuxue is still new to the rivers and lakes, so I don't know if he knows about the worship post.He has a cold temper and looks difficult to get along with, but in two days it will be the Famous Sword Conference, and the Hidden Sword Villa is busy.Without invitations, it is very likely that the subordinates will consider them troublemakers, so there will be no fights, right?It's been a day!

Lu Xiaofeng thought in his heart, using lightness kung fu to quickly rush to the hidden sword villa.It's all because he was greedy, drank too much, met a few friends, socialized a few times, and it was already the third day when he woke up again.

Ximen Chuuxue was still standing outside the gate of the Hidden Sword Villa with his sword in his arms. It was the penultimate day of the conference. Since then, many people from all walks of life came to the villa one after another. They were all invited to participate in the famous sword conference.

Those who saw him yesterday naturally told the curious people around him about Ximen Chuuxue's arrogance.And those who asked about Ximen Chuuxue's origin knew that he was fighting against the old master Ye, and they all thought he was either crazy or stupid.

The highly respected senior would go over and say a few words, telling Ximen Chuuxue to go back earlier, saying something similar to what Lu Xiaofeng said before, and not saying more after being rejected by Ximen Chuuxue.More people just read the jokes and pointed fingers, and some people uttered evil words to provoke Ximen Chuuxue.

"I heard that you claim to be the best swordsman in the world, and you want to compete with Senior Ye? Which sect do you belong to? I think you want a famous sword, and you want to go crazy! Old Senior Ye would not fight an unknown pawn like you For those who compete with swords, why not fight with me first, if you can't even compare with me, you might as well go back to farming." A disciple wearing the clothes of an unknown sect purposely stood beside Ximen Chuuxue and said.

"Hey, you're not a log! Can't even speak? Are you dumb? A dumb person can also use swordsmanship~ Then did you use the dumb first style or the dumb second style?" Liu Zhiyuan asked his brother in the morning. When he was angry, he happened to meet someone who didn't speak, and he happened to be a punching bag. The more he talked, the happier he was, and the words he said became more and more ugly.

Ximen Chuuxue, who had been keeping his eyes closed for a long time, opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to pierce human flesh, which startled Liu Zhiyuan. The murderous look on his face made Liu Zhiyuan think that this young man was going to fight him, so he suddenly became nervous. Xi Xi pulled out his sword.

"What are you doing? Do you want a duel? Come on, come on!" Liu Zhiyuan shouted in a trembling voice. It was obvious that a boy younger than him glanced at him, and he was sweating from fright. He laughed secretly that he was really beaten The senior brother scolded him for being stupid, but he couldn't stop the trembling on his body.

Of course, the shouts from here attracted Liu Zhiyuan and his brothers not far away, while the servants of Cangjian Villa continued to receive the guests in an orderly manner. As long as they didn't really make a move, they would not to manage.

"Aren't you going to compete with swords? Why don't you draw your sword?" With the courage of his senior brother, Liu Zhiyuan was much prouder.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at him, and said coldly, "Once my sword leaves its scabbard, it will definitely hurt people's lives."

"Haha, it's really funny. Do you think you have this ability?" Liu Zhiyuan said contemptuously.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, this person was not worth his shot, but the other party was so clamorous, after all, he was still a young man with fresh blood, so he was planning to finish this person and continue to wait, this person would not take him much effort.

Then... a fight?No, then Lu Xiaofeng appeared, that important disciple named Liu Zhiyuan saved his life without knowing it.

"Ah~ Fortunately, I caught up with you, so I knew you didn't. Ximen, you don't want to fight here, do you? You will be blacklisted, so how can you compete with Senior Ye like this? Let's go, I I made a greeting card for you." Lu Xiaofeng raised the card in his hand.

With Lu Xiaofeng in Ximen Chuuxue, everything seems to be going smoothly. Lu Xiaofeng is a person who has wandered around the rivers and lakes for many years, so he naturally knows some tricks, so he gave money to the servants of the outer door, and the invitation was sent quickly After entering, someone came out to welcome them to the small hall after a while.This is the rule of the family, the etiquette is cumbersome and old-fashioned.

"Is this Jianghu?" Ximen Chuuxue asked with some disappointment.At first, he thought that Jianghu was a place full of masters, and he entered Jianghu to compete with those masters and find an opponent who could match them, but now it seemed that was not the case.

"No, this is just a part of Jianghu. Ximen, don't be disappointed. In two days, the conference will start, and you will see the Jianghu that you like. All schools and factions will come, and there are many unknown masters. This is comparable to The Martial Arts Conference only happens once every ten years, so you can't see it all the time!"

Lu Xiaofeng tried to explain it with a smile, but he was also a little sad. There are many right and wrong in the world, but he knew that people like Ximen Chuuxue, their world is too pure, such people I am often out of tune with this world, so I will become more and more lonely and lonely.

"My next Ye Mingzheng is the third butler of Hidden Sword Villa. I wonder who of the two young heroes is Ximen Chuuxue?" The third butler asked politely. He is a martial artist, so he can see that Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng's temples are high Bulging, with protruding muscles and bones, it is obvious that both internal and external kung fu have achieved extraordinary martial arts, one can tell at a glance that it is not something in the pool.Not long after this age, he will definitely become a generation of heroes.

"Next to Lu Xiaofeng, this is my friend Ximen Chuuxue." Lu Xiaofeng consciously became Ximen Chuuxue's spokesperson, and he always had an indescribable sense of awe towards Ximen Chuuxue.

"The invitation to the owner has been received, and the owner also agreed to compete swords with Ximen Shaoxia. It's just that the Famous Sword Conference is held recently, so I wonder if it can be postponed for one month." The housekeeper gave the reply to Ximen Chuuxue.

When Ye Ying received the greeting card, she was also very surprised. He was half-retired, and this was the first time he had received a card in 15 years, so he agreed in a novel way.

"Yes. I'll come back in a month." After Ximen Chuuxue got a satisfactory answer, she stood up and said goodbye, but was dragged away by Lu Xiaofeng, saying that she wanted to stay and watch the game. In fact, he didn't have an invitation card and wanted to leave. Get two from the butler.

"Ximen Shaoxia, Lu Shaoxia, the owner also kindly invites you to stay and watch the battle. This year, the sword that Zhuangzi took out is the Lion Eye Sword, which is the proud work of the owner in the past ten years. If you two are interested, you can also join us. In the competition for the sword, the ring is set up in the other courtyard of the villa." The third housekeeper smiled and gave Lu Xiaofeng two invitation cards.

"Definitely." Lu Xiaofeng accepted it politely. I heard that the wine in Cangjian Villa is also very good.When the time comes to watch the battle and drink fine wine, it will be a joy in the world.

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