[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

It was late at night, it was snowing heavily outside the house, and the cold wind was so cold that it could freeze people's noses off. In this weather, the house should be kept warm by the earth dragon, but the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion was extremely cold. Because there is a coffin of purple nanmu on the lobby, its owner is dead, and no one will warm the house anymore.

There was a gust of cold wind, and the white curtains decorated in the mourning hall were blown up by the cold wind, filled with an indescribably gloomy and desolate meaning, and a white figure suddenly appeared in the shadow of the candlelight flickering on the ground.

"Yan Duhe?" A cold voice rang out. It turned out that there was another person in the mourning hall, but he stood motionless for so long that he almost became a whole with the real thing in the hall.

"Ximen Chuuxue?" An old and vigorous voice replied, and his figure hidden behind the pillar appeared. He was a tall man with a straight waist like a young man, but the wrinkles on his face still showed that he was I am not young anymore.

He is Dugu Yihe, the head of the Emei Sect. His self-created "Sword and Sword Double Kill Seven Seven 49 Forms", although the offensive is fierce, the defense is stricter, it can be called the best in the world. It is beyond the reach of ordinary people.He is also Ximen Chuuxue's target this time.

Such a person of high morals, prestige and reputation shouldn't be timid when he sees a boy in his early twenties, but Dugu Yihe can't control the coldness in his heart, but now he has no choice at all, so he Can only draw the sword.

Blood energy spread in the darkness, the snow outside the house became heavier, and no one was inside the house anymore.

The faint moonlight of the first quarter moon shone down, making the ice surface on the river flicker with white light. Ximen Chuuxue stood quietly by the river with his sword in his arms, watching the snowflakes fall from the sky.

He has already killed two of the people he promised Lu Xiaofeng would kill. He is a person who sticks to promises, so naturally he will keep his promises, but this situation was beyond his expectation. The moment Dugu Yihe drew his sword, He knew that this person's internal strength was only [-]% left, so he only used [-] moves to win.

This is bad news. He originally expressed his determination to die and wanted to fight against a master, but found that his opponent was not in the best condition as he imagined. Before that, someone drained his internal energy.If he could have known earlier, then this competition tonight would never have happened.Even if it was Lu Xiaofeng's request, he would wait until this person recovers, but it's a pity that there is no such thing.

Ximen Chuuxue is feeling a little sad now, feeling sad for losing another opponent in the world.This is the loneliness of a master. You never know how many opponents you have, but what you know is decreasing every moment.

It is more like a kind of waiting, waiting for an opponent who can match it, but after each waiting, it is followed by waiting for the next game, waiting for the arrival of the opponent, and then waiting for the departure of the opponent, and finally only myself is left one person.

When Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou came, they saw Ximen Chuuxue thinking, they were a little surprised, because Ximen Chuuxue looked very good, so good that he didn't seem to have any injuries on his body, which was a good thing, but his face The right opponent is very strong, so this is not normal.

Lu Xiaofeng carefully asked Ximen Chuuxue for some details. Although the whole thing went smoothly, there was a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that something had been overlooked. Not found.

"I'm hungry." Ximen Chuuxue had already thought about his life once, and he no longer wanted to stay in the icy and snowy suburbs. He was not a real god yet, so he naturally wanted to eat.

As soon as these words came out, Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng were stunned for a moment, and then they followed Ximen Chuuxue like a stream of kindness. This sentence also warmed the hearts of the two of them, and Ximen Chuuxue, who was expressionless, finally had This is a human feeling.

At this time, Sun Xiuqing and her three sisters were drinking and eating in the inn. They still had no idea that their master had returned to the spring, and they were still chatting about some little girls' concerns.

"Xiu Xue, the surname Hua you like seems to be from the south of the Yangtze River. I wonder if he is from the Hua family?"

"Which florist?"

"It's the Hua family in the south of the Yangtze River. I heard that even if you ride a fast horse for a day, you are still in their family's property."

"I heard that Ximen Chuuxue is not only unparalleled in swordsmanship, but also has a good family background. The wealth and splendor of Wanmei Villa is by no means inferior to that of Jiangnan Hua's family."

"I like him, not because of his background, even if he is just a penniless poor boy, I still like him the same. That is a man with real masculinity, even ten Lu Xiaofengs can't compare to him."

If you just killed someone's relatives, but suddenly met that person confessing to you during the break and dinner, how would you react?Guilty?Ashamed?Still complacent?No matter what the reaction was, even a hard-hearted person like Ximen Chuuxue would still feel a little unclear.

Ximen Chuuxue stopped Sun Xiuqing's double swords and pushed her away without any murderous intent. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. This was the best way he could think of, "Since your master is the president of Tsingyi Building There are [-] floors in Tsing Yi Building, why don't you let them all come..."

"When did my master become the owner of Tsingyi Building? This time, he..." Just as Sun Xiuqing was about to explain the truth, a black light as thin as a cow's hair suddenly flew out of the window and hit her on the back.

Sun Xiuqing's face suddenly twisted, her whole body went limp, and she fell in the direction of Ximen Chuuxue, but someone ran out from nowhere and caught her just as she was about to touch Ximen Chuuxue, and then another needle flew in from the window, Hitting Shi Xiuxue who was following up, all this happened in an instant, and when everyone reacted, there was no one outside the window.

"Villa Master, what should we do now?" The one who supported Sun Xiuqing was naturally Wanmei Villa's dedicated shadow guard Han Lu, and Shuang Jiang had already chased her out the moment the needle came out.

"Use lightness kung fu to take her flying all over the mountain and see if you can dissipate the poison. I'll go to the pharmacy to get some medicine." Saving people is like putting out a fire. Ximen Chuuxue only needs to take a pulse to know that the two have been hit. The poison is very powerful, and he used his lightness kung fu to rush to the nearest town.

Naturally, Hua Manlou had heard of this idea, he believed in Ximen Chuuxue just like he believed in Lu Xiaofeng, he didn't question such a counter-intuitive method of detoxification, but picked up Shi Xiuxue and flew out.

Although Mo Mengke couldn't remember the plot of the story clearly, he knew that the Sword God never had to worry about his life, and that was the reason why he could stay at home with peace of mind.

It's just that when Ximen Chuuxue and Hua Manlou brought back a beautiful girl, he was a little confused about the situation, "What's wrong?"

"My lord, they are Sun Xiuqing and Shi Xiuxue from the Four Beauty of Emei. They were poisoned. Although the owner of the villa has detoxified them, they still need to rest. The Hua family, which is relatively far away in the south of the Yangtze River, is naturally the safest place. Our villa is over." Shuang Jiang explained.

"However, the owner of the village has never talked to that girl except for the detoxification." Shuang Jiang thought for a while and added another sentence. He always felt that what he said before was all nonsense, and only this sentence was the main point.

"Understood, you go down." Mo Mengke always felt that the name "Sun Xiuqing" was very familiar. He stood in a daze in the garden for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be married, the wife of the sword god It seems that the surname is Sun.

The author has something to say: Today is the author who is sick and has to go to work:

The collection has increased by another [-]. It turned out to be a double update, but for the sake of paste's illness, this update should be postponed for a few days.Well, now let’s talk about the author’s words, everyone’s contributions are mainly (in [] are the names of the contributors):

Qinglu, Zhilu (another name for sword) [windbreaker];

Qinggu (the eaves are not dripping with plum blossom jelly, a kind of Qinggu is not waiting) [Dan];

Yiao (plain color deceives frost and clean body, red face is proud and snowy branches are virtuous. "Reading the Moon Tower Poems" Yongmei, Zhanran in the jade box, the autumn water is clear and does not flow. The treasure has its own nature, and there is no companion. " Li Duwei's Ancient Sword "Bai Juyi), Han Qian (the sword is a cold thing, and Mei seems to have a hint of modesty) [Fancy World"]

Su Zhan (Su-color bullies frost and clean body, red-faced, proud and snowy branches are virtuous. "Duyuelou Poems" Yongmei, Zhanran in the jade box, the autumn water is clear and does not flow. The treasure has its own nature, and there is no companion. " Li Duwei Ancient Sword "Bai Juyi) [Emperor Qinghuan]

Qing Xun (the same as "Xun" in ancient times, humility and obedience) [Liu Qi]

A Jian【Marshmallow】

I don’t know if there are any missing, if so, please leave a message and let me know. Currently, my favorite is Han Qian from [Flower World], what do you guys think?

Everyone, please don’t forget Ximen’s surname when choosing characters. After you’re done, add the surname to it and call it again. At least you have to be eloquent~ [Floating World”] The character you took for the first time can only be this The expression is—==!==!