[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

Mo Mengke believes that there are two kinds of emotions in the world that he can't help, one is looking back suddenly, and the other is like a lifetime away, the former will make him cry with joy, while the latter will make him cry.

But now the tall figure standing upright and blending with snowflakes outside the window made him embody two emotions at the same time. He suddenly believed that there are gods in the world, otherwise why would he come here, why would he meet him If you fall in love with him, he will suddenly look back and see him when you miss him the most.

It's obviously someone I haven't seen for several months, but it makes people feel that he just stood there and never left. The ignorance and indifference in those days seemed like a dream.

"Aren't you afraid of the cold? What are you doing with the windows open?" Ye Gucheng walked in from outside the house with cold air and snowflakes, looked at Mo Mengke who was staring out the window in a daze, and walked over.

"Well, it's really cold." Mo Mengke closed the window with a "bang" when Ye Gucheng came over, "Snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as a mat, blowing down Xuanyuantai in pieces. I just want to It's just admiring the snow like the ancients, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for me."

"Are you crying?" Ye Gucheng frowned, looking at the teardrops in the corners of Mo Mengke's eyes that were too late to wipe.

"It's windy and cold. When you get to this place where birds don't shit and don't lay eggs, you'll cry to death! It's better for you to fly to Xiandao. Even if I haven't been there, I can guess what beautiful scenery there is." Mo Meng Ke was joking, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes indifferently. On such a cold day, the tears would turn into ice.

"The gate of Baiyun City is always open for you. This side is over, you can still go to the South China Sea with me. It doesn't snow all year round in Baiyun City, the temperature is very high, you should like it." Ye Gucheng glanced out the window, Without asking any more questions, he changed the subject.

"So, Aye, you're kind enough. It's a huge profit to save you. If it's Lu Xiaofeng's bald-haired phoenix, he will only find more trouble and come back." Mo Mengke took the tea poured by Ye Gucheng and warmed it He took a sip, "Although Lu Xiaofeng has many friends, there are also many bad friends. Although there are only a few of my friends, but after thinking about it, it seems that they are all dead."

"Indeed." Ye Gucheng nodded and smiled.

And the bald-haired phoenix being talked about is being invited as a guest, and the guest is the well-known Jia Leshan who they are also looking for.

Jia Leshan received the news that Lu Xiaofeng wanted to help Blue Beard get the jade plaque, but he didn't want Lu Xiaofeng to intervene, so he wanted to use money and beauties to persuade Lu Xiaofeng to give up. After all, no one wants to be an enemy of someone who has friends all over the world.

Lu Xiaofeng sneezed twice in a row, and his nose woke up uncomfortably. Was this someone scolding him behind his back or he had a cold? "To be honest, I really want to go back, but it's a pity... I'm sorry."

"Treatment is not enough, it seems that we can only intimidate." The man in black showed the sword in his hand, saw the sword light flashed, and the candlestick on the table was broken in two, "Look, this can't make you Go back?"

"It really is a rare sharp weapon." After admiring Lu Xiaofeng, he shook his head, "It's a pity that I can't change my mind either. I'm actually very curious."

"What are you curious about?" the man in black asked coldly.

"You come from the south of the Yangtze River, with such a sword on your body, and your martial arts are not weak. You are lucky that you didn't meet my friend." Lu Xiaofeng

"Who?"

"Ximen Chuuxue." Lu Xiaofeng smiled grimly, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, "He is a sword idiot, if you meet him, your people should be in the ashes."

The man in black thought of the man's star-like eyes, and suddenly shivered. That man was no longer a human being. To all those who practiced swords, he was the god of death.

Ximen Chuuxue has been standing outside the window for three hours, the snow is falling heavily, he has completely merged into the ice and snow and become an iceman, only the occasional movement of his eyes can tell that he is a real person.

He calmly looked at the closed window, where his lover was sitting, and he was angry, angry at his wolf-heartedness, angry at his indifference, and maybe even more angry at his blindness back then.

Ximen Chuuxue was sent away from home when he was born because he had an ambitious father who believed that home was not safe, and the safest place in the world was anywhere other than home.

He was sent to a rich family by his father, and then found by his mother who had been looking for him. At that time, he was only five years old, a child who still half understood. His mother told him these things. Before dying.

The poor woman has been in poor health since giving birth to him.The child was taken away, and she was forced to raise someone else's child. After she realized that she was not long to live, she finally decided to meet the child, so she tried everything to find him.

The mother always thinks about the child in a long-term way. For his future, she got him out of the rich family and sent him to a place that his father could never think of or find—a remote small town.In that place, he met Mo Mengke.

This person never asked about his life experience, but just treated him well. He once secretly thought about whether this person wanted something from him, but he found that he had nothing, and it was he who wanted something from him.It turns out that love for no reason really exists in the world, and this person is the proof.

He is so beautiful, but I have let him down unintentionally, maybe it is too logical and taken for granted, I have been enjoying this kind of love for so many years.

It was his love that allowed him to pursue the way of swordsmanship without any concern. Before, he always thought that the highest way of swordsmanship could be achieved without desire and desire, but when he woke up, he found that he had hurt the person he cared about the most.

In fact, he has been wrong all along, and being worried will not weaken his sword, it is just his own inner demon, because he always thinks it will, so it will.In fact, whether it is all what he thinks or thinks, it is because he is too persistent.

The author has something to say: Today is the author who is thinking seriously:

I know that there are still some logical errors in the previous chapters that have not been corrected, but when the main text is finished, I will remember to revise it. I have seen the comments left by you, so everyone should ignore it for now. (⊙o⊙) Ah!

Yesterday plus today, in this way, my debts will become two chapters, and I feel like I can pay off the debts next week, cute.