[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

The atmosphere in the water pavilion is very strange.

Lu Xiaofeng and Huo Tianqing looked at each other, both of them were ready to go, but they both sat firmly in their seats.

Yan Tieshan stood aside with a gloomy face, and the five people around her were all on guard.

Ximen Chuixue looked at Huamanlou coldly, but Huamanlou was smiling.

It was a very happy smile from the heart.

A gust of wind blew in with the fragrance of lotus leaves, but it couldn't take away the smell of blood in the water pavilion.

Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his gaze, and suddenly turned to look at Yan Tieshan, "You don't move, I don't move, but if you move, you will die."

Yan Tieshan actually laughed, "I don't even know why you want to kill me."

Hua Manlou said lightly: "You don't know, but Yan Liben knows."

Yan Tieshan sighed, "Yan Liben has been dead for so many years, why are you bothering to find him again?"

Hua Manlou said: "It's not that we are looking for him, but someone entrusted us to look for him."

"Who is it?" Yan Tieshan asked.

Hua Manlou's gaze finally shifted to Yan Tieshan. There was a faint and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, but Yan Tieshan felt chills all over his body, because he heard Hua Manlou say, "Great Jinpeng King."

Yan Tieshan's face became even more distorted, his fat body rolled suddenly, and a golden pearl shone suddenly in the water pavilion.

The pearl light suddenly radiated like a storm, shooting towards Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue respectively.

Ximen Chuuxue scattered the pearly light with a swing of his sword.

However, Yan Tieshan had disappeared.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't move, because there were five people lying in front of him, five masters whose weapons had already been disarmed.

Hua ManLou didn't move either, because Lu XiaoFeng was gone too.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the five people in front of him expressionlessly, and said coldly: "You have no weapons."

Hua Manlou interjected: "Even if you have weapons, you still can't beat him, let alone now that you don't have weapons, you are still so young, why do you have to go to die?"

The faces of the five showed hesitation, but they still stood in front of Ximen Chuuxue.

Because their lives have already been bought by Yan Tieshan.

Hua Manlou sighed softly, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves, rolled up the weapons around him, and returned them to the five people.

As he said, even if they had weapons, they couldn't defeat Ximen Chuuxue, so why would they be so useless to make people die?

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Huamanlou, with a slight hint of surprise in his cold eyes.

But Huamanlou couldn't see it, he just smiled at Ximen Chuuxue.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of wind, and the Yanling Saber rolled up a burst of blades and went straight to Ximen Chuixue to chop it off.

The stick also swept towards Ximen Chuuxue's knees.

Ximen Chuuxue narrowed his eyes suddenly, his sword was already out of its sheath.

Huamanlou couldn't see the shining and cold light of the Ximen Chuixue Sword when it was drawn.

But he could hear the sound of Ximen blowing snow and drawing his sword.

Hua Manlou shook his head regretfully, picked up the wine on the table and took a sip.

The wine cup is very small, and there is not much wine in it, so it can be finished in two sips.

When Hua Manlou put down his wine glass, Ximen Chuuxue's sword was pulled out from the last person's body.

His sword was still stained with blood, but his white robe was still as white as ever.

Ximen Chuuxue lifted the sword, and he wanted to blow off the blood on the sword.

But Hua Manlou took his sword away first.

For a swordsman, the sword is their life, Ximen Chuuxue could hardly restrain himself from attacking Huamanlou.

But he held back.

Because he saw Hua Manlou gently wiping the blood on the sword with a pure white handkerchief.

A complex look suddenly appeared on Ximen Chuuxue's face.

Hua Manlou accurately inserted the cleaned sword into the scabbard in Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

His square white handkerchief was stained with dirty blood.

The reason why he did that was because he didn't want to see such a lonely Ximen Chuuxue blowing off the last drop of blood on his sword again.

Being so lonely and desolate made his heart tremble.

Hua Manlou chuckled and said, "The owner can blow blood, but it shouldn't be loneliness."

Ximen Chuuxue's heart twisted together in an instant.

He is indeed too lonely, he has been lonely in his heart for a long time, maybe someone can see his loneliness, but no one has ever said such a thing to him.

For the first time, Ximen Chuuxue had an idea.

Maybe it would be nice to have someone by your side?

He looked at Huamanlou and frowned slightly.

Even if there is someone by my side, it shouldn't be Huamanlou.

Because their ideas, their beliefs, are two diametrically opposed paths.

Run in the opposite direction.

Hua Manlou didn't know, but in such a short moment just now, Ximen Chuuxue had already confirmed and denied him in his heart.

He also didn't know that it was precisely because of his words that he created a love rival for himself for no reason.

Yan Tieshan stood by the lotus pond outside the water pavilion.

His body was on the high platform, panting non-stop, and in this short period of time, he seemed to have aged a lot.

Lu Xiaofeng was standing opposite him, he tilted his head slightly and looked at this instantly aging old man expressionlessly.

Yan Tieshan panted, and said sadly, "I'm already an old man, why do you treat an old man like me like this?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Because you owe other people's debts, no matter how old you are, you have to pay it yourself."

Yan Tieshan's expression became even darker, "Yes, Yan Liben owed someone else's debts, but..."

He didn't finish his sentence, because a blood flower bloomed on his chest.

Blood splattered everywhere, and a bloody sword tip pierced his chest.

But he wasn't dead yet, his chest was still heaving.

Lu Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed, he was not the one who stabbed this sword, because he was standing opposite Yan Tieshan.

But that sword pierced through Yan Tieshan's back and came out through her chest.

Huo Tianqing's face also turned livid, he stood up abruptly, and asked sharply, "Who is it?"

"It's me!" With a voice as clear as a silver bell, and a body as light as a swallow, a person suddenly jumped in from the window. Her body was wrapped tightly in a black sharkskin swimsuit, and her slender and attractive figure was still on her body. It is dripping water, obviously just turned over from the lotus pond to the water pavilion. (Excerpt from the original book.)

Yan Tieshan turned her head to look at her with difficulty, and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

She tore off her hijab, revealing a pretty face that no man could hold back when she saw it.

However, her bright eyebrows were full of hatred and resentment. She stared at Yan Tieshan and said loudly, "Shangguan Danfeng!"

Yan Tieshan showed a strange surprised expression on his face.

But he was no longer breathing.

The sword stuck in Yan Tieshan's chest was cold, and the blood flowing from the chest was also cold.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were also cold, he looked at Shangguan Danfeng, and said coldly: "If you use the sword again in the future, I will let you die."

Shangguan Danfeng's eyes widened in surprise, "Why?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "The sword is not for you to attack people from behind."

While he was speaking, his people had already walked out of the water pavilion. He walked up to Yan Tieshan, pulled out the sword on his body.

Yan Tieshan fell down slowly.

Ximen Chuuxue shook the bloody sword casually, and the sword broke into pieces.

He dropped the fragments in his hand and walked out slowly.

At this moment, Hua Manlou suddenly called out, "Master Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue's footsteps stopped.

Hua Manlou's gaze shifted to Lu Xiaofeng who was helplessly comforting Shangguan Danfeng, and smiled slightly, "I have nothing to do here, I will go with Master Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue's footsteps moved slowly again.

Not long after, beside his snow-white boots, there was another pair of brocade boots.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I think I'm already very hardworking, right~

Everyone knows who the enemy is~

JJ seemed to have smoked again and couldn't reply. . .