[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

Huang Yaoshi didn't have a sword on him, he raised the flute in his hand, and said calmly: "I use the flute as a sword."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded slowly, "Yes."

The two stood facing each other, Huang Yaoshi looked at the sword behind Ximen Chuixue's back and asked, "Don't you put down that sword?"

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, "This sword is the sword of a peerless swordsman."

Huang Yaoshi said: "But he died by your sword."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes changed, and he seemed to sigh: "I should have died by his sword."

"Then why didn't you?" Huang Yaoshi asked.

Ximen Chuuxue's vision was a little loose, he thought about it, and said slowly: "Maybe it's because he has no way out."

Since death is inevitable, it is better to die by my sword.

Hua Manlou was slightly startled, he had not told Ximen Chuuxue about Ye Gucheng's failure to assassinate the emperor.

But after he thought about it, he couldn't help but shook his head with a chuckle, that's right, Wanmei Villa seems to be out of the rivers and lakes, but it's not the case.

The fact that Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything didn't mean he didn't know, but because he didn't want to say it, or he didn't think it was necessary to say it at all.

It was because of knowing the cause of Ye Gucheng's death that Ximen Chuuxue's heart became colder.

"Who is the person Ximen Chuuxue said?" Zhou Botong asked suddenly.

Hua Manlou sighed, "The person Ximen mentioned is named Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and Ximen's most respected opponent."

Zhou Botong nodded thoughtfully, but did not speak.

However, Hua Manlou lowered his head to face him, and said in a low voice: "He is very similar to Ximen Chuuxue. They like to wear white clothes. They are both very lonely and proud. They never show mercy when they strike. Their swordsmanship is very similar. A deadly move."

"But even if they are so similar, you like Ximen Chuuxue, but you don't like Ye Gucheng." Zhou Bo said.

Hua Manlou chuckled and nodded, "Even if they look alike, they are still different. Ye Gucheng will not take a bath and burn incense for three days before each duel like Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Chuuxue has friends, but Ye Gucheng does not. He is lonelier than Ximen Chuuxue, just like his name, a lonely city, Ximen Chuuxue city and people, but he believes that those who learn swords only need the city and the sword."

"He has dirt in his heart," Zhou Bo said, "That's why he lost to Ximen Chuuxue."

"No." Hua Manlou said: "Although he died under Ximen Chuuxue's sword, he did not lose to Ximen Chuuxue. When the two of them made their last move, Ye Gucheng's sword was faster."

"But he is still dead." Zhou Botong said flatly.

"Yes, because he has no way out." Hua Manlou sighed.

Zhou Botong also let out a sigh when he listened, "Why do such two people have to fight to the death?"

Hua Manlou chuckled and said, "Senior should be very clear about why the two of them had a decisive battle."

Zhou Botong glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Because he is Ye Gucheng, because he is Ximen Chuuxue, because they are two lonely swordsmen, they are equally lonely and lonely on the way of pursuing the way of swordsmanship, so when they meet, the battle is imperative! Because Only they can exchange sparks, just like you, senior, who has defeated all the masters in the world, and only wants one defeat in life!"

Ximen Chuuxue's sword was not out of its sheath, his sword technique was very fast, and Huang Yaoshi's sword was not slow either.

Zhou Botong looked at the two and said in a low voice, "How do you know?"

Hua Manlou said slowly: "Although Hua Manlou is blind, he is always better than others in other respects. Senior said that you used to use swords and died for hundreds of years. You said that you neither wanted to kill Ximen, nor wanted to kill Ximen." Being killed by Ximen, senior who can say this, is confident that he can defeat Ximen, a swordsman who was able to kill Ximen Chuuxue hundreds of years ago, all I can think of is Dugu Qiubai!"

The two had passed hundreds of moves, Huang Rong's brows were furrowed, and she watched worriedly at the two who were competing with swords.

Zhou Botong smiled slightly, "Blind but not blind, Huamanlou, since you are so smart, do you know why Ximen Chuuxue's sword is slower than Ye Gucheng's sword?"

Hua Manlou's face changed slightly, "I know..." He sighed in a low voice, "Because there is a tie in Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and that tie is me."

"Since you know, why do you let him be bound by you?" Zhou Botong asked.

"Then senior also knows that Island Master Huang misses his beloved wife, but why did he stay on Peach Blossom Island?" Hua Manlou asked back.

Zhou Botong's expression darkened, and it took a while before he laughed out loud, "Hua Man Lou, I feel a little sympathetic to Ximen Chuuxue."

There is only one answer to these two questions, and that is love.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword slid across Huang Yaoshi's wrist, and the jade flute came to a stop, the victory was decided.

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "Although I am Ximen Chuuxue's bondage, I am not his burden. Maybe it is because he cares about me in his heart that he wants to live even more."

"Daddy!" Huang Rong hurried forward and gave Ximen Chuuxue a hard look, "Daddy, are you alright?"

Huang Yaoshi shook his head, "Your Excellency is good at swordsmanship, Huang Yaoshi is willing to bow down."

Ximen Chuixue's pure white robe and long black hair fell slowly, he nodded at Huang Yaoshi, and walked slowly to Huamanlou.

Wanyan Kang stared at Ximen Chuuxue with burning eyes, Ximen Chuuxue turned his head and gave him a cold look.

It was already late at night, and the pale moonlight illuminated Ximen Chuuxue's face a little mottled.

Wanyan Kang inexplicably felt his body go cold, he smiled dryly and looked away.

"I saw that the sky was getting dark, and everyone didn't have dinner. Why don't I ask someone to prepare some food first, and everyone go to rest after eating." Lu Chengfeng suggested.

Guo Jing patted Kong Kong's stomach, and nodded first, "Okay, I'm here to ask Mr. Lu."

"Ximen?" Hua Manlou asked.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded dispensable, "Anything you want."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I also hope that Master Lu will prepare some light meals for Ximen."

"There are so many problems!" Huang Rong muttered in dissatisfaction because Ximen Chuuxue hit Huang Yaoshi just now.

"Rong'er!" Huang Yaoshi reprimanded in a low voice, "Don't be rude."

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue, her eyes met Ximen Chuuxue's inadvertently, and her whole body trembled.

Sneakily hiding behind Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong lowered her head and muttered in her heart, what, she looks like a snowman in the cold, which really resembles her name, but she has a pretty face.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help taking another sneaky look at Ximen Chuuxue, what's the use of being good-looking, cold and unpopular, Brother Jing is better, although he's a bit silly...

"Rong'er, what are you looking at?" Guo Jing followed her line of sight suspiciously, and suddenly realized: "Ah! You are looking at Hero Ximen, he is really powerful!"

...Huang Rong couldn't help but stomped on him hard.

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The last message is really... so pitiful, I'm almost powerless...