[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

The moon is bright, the stars are rare.

After a simple dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong were also arranged in the courtyard where Huang Rong and Guo Jing lived.

With a group of six people, Guo Jing sneaked a glance at Huamanlou from time to time.

Hua Manlou chuckled and said, "Guo Shaoxia, what are you looking at?"

"Ah?" He didn't expect to be discovered, Guo Jing was taken aback, and turned his head around stupidly, "No, no..."

Hua Manlou smiled and ignored him, but Huang Rong asked curiously, "Brother Jing, what are you looking at?"

Guo Jing said in a low voice: "Rong'er, you said Senior Hua couldn't see, so why can't he walk at all? You see, my master needs to use a cane, and even Mei Chaofeng sometimes needs someone to guide him. road, but Senior Hua is just like a normal person."

Huang Rong curled her lips, "Because he's really good at kung fu."

"Does this have something to do with how good your kung fu is?" Guo Jing asked suspiciously.

Huang Rong nodded, but thought that some ordinary people who were blind were also like this, so she shook her head again.

Guo Jing was confused by her nodding and shaking his head, "Rong'er, you are nodding and shaking your head, is it right or not?"

"Ah." Huang Rong stomped her foot and said, "Brother Jing, you need to know that those blind people, although they can't see, their ears and nose are extremely sensitive, Huamanlou is just more sensitive."

"I see..." Guo Jing nodded half-understanding.

Walking into the courtyard, Huang Yaoshi took a look at Guo Jing who was still looking at Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue curiously, and said coldly, "Rong'er, stay with me tonight."

Huang Rong was startled, and hurried forward to take Huang Yaoshi's arm, and said coquettishly, "Daddy, I don't want it anymore, you can just sleep with Zhou Botong."

Huang Yaoshi said coldly: "You are an unmarried girl who sleeps in the same room with a big man, how decent is that!"

Huang Rong pouted and muttered softly: "Anyway, I've been sleeping in the same room with him, not in the same bed..."

"What did you say?" Huang Yaoshi frowned.

"No, no." Huang Rong shook her head again and again, "Daddy, I share a room with you, then brother Jing will share a room with Zhou Botong, they don't know each other, how embarrassing it is to sleep together!"

"It's nothing embarrassing..." Guo Jing suddenly said: "Rong'er, your father is right, I didn't think carefully, you are a girl who sleeps in the same room with me, if it gets out, it will be bad for your reputation , and Senior Zhou is the uncle of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Daoist Ma also taught me some kung fu, so it should be considered my uncle."

...Huang Rong gave Guo Jing a weak look.

"Since Guo Jing has already said that, Rong'er, what else do you want to say?"

Huang Rong bit her lip and said reluctantly, "Daddy..."

"Huang Yaoshi, are you planning to ignore my opinion?" Zhou Botong who had been silent at the side suddenly said.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, "Ximen and I are going to rest first." After saying that, he took Ximen Chuuxue's hand and walked into the house.

"What's your opinion?" Huang Yaoshi turned to look at him and asked.

Zhou Botong pointed to Guo Jing, and said slowly: "I don't want to live in a room with him."

Disliked Guo Shaoxia fell into deep self-reflection.

"Father, look, Zhou Botong doesn't want to live with Brother Jing either, and you don't want to live with Brother Jing, either? I'd better make it difficult for me to live with him." Huang Rong said with a bitter face.

Guo Jing, who had just finished reflecting, looked at Huang Rong with a confused face, and fell into deep self-reflection again...

Huang Yaoshi sighed, "Okay..."

"Thank you, Daddy!" Huang Rong immediately smiled and said, "Then Brother Jing and I will go back to the room first, Daddy, you should go to bed earlier."

Seeing Huang Rong drag that silly boy into the room, Huang Yaoshi shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go back to the room too." Zhou Bo said.

Huang Yaoshi flew over with a cold look, "It's more suitable for you to compete with Ximen Chuuxue today."

Zhou Bo said: "One day, maybe I will learn his sword skills, but not now."

"Why?" Huang Yaoshi asked.

"Even if I go to the end with him now, he will invite me to a decisive battle, even if he knows, he will lose." Zhou Bo said.

Every person who uses a sword will burn a fierce spark in his heart when he meets a peerless swordsman.

They will be desperate for the flame to burst into dazzling flames for a moment.

Just like Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng's decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City.

"Then what day are you talking about?" Huang Yaoshi asked in a low voice.

A crescent moon hangs on the treetops.

Zhou Botong narrowed his eyes, and slowly said: "When his sword is no longer a sword for killing people."

"If Ximen Chuuxue's sword is no longer a murderous sword, then the power of his sword moves will be greatly reduced."

"You are wrong." Zhou Botong smiled slightly, "When his sword is no longer just a sword for killing people, it is the highest state of kendo, and when he reaches the state where no sword is better than having a sword, it is the power of his swordsmanship At its peak."

"Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai has reached the realm where no sword is better than having a sword, but he said ruthless." Huang Yaoshi said coldly: "Only ruthlessness and loneliness can bring out the highest state of sword, but Ximen Chuixue has love in his heart."

"That's not the case." Dugu Qiubai's voice seemed soft, "Dugu Qiubai was lonely all his life, and the only thing he wanted in his life was defeat. He was ruthless, just because he didn't meet someone who could make him fall in love."

"Hua Man Lou is Ximen Chuuxue's bond, but it is precisely because of this bond that he becomes stronger."

Huang Yaoshi looked at him silently, Zhou Botong looked at him with gentle and calm eyes.

But Huang Yaoshi found that his heart was a little messed up.

Ximen Chuuxue wiped his sword.

His sword, with a shiny blade and a sharp edge, has been stained with the blood of countless people.

And what was finally stained was Ye Gucheng's blood.

Ximen Chuuxue wiped it, and the blade made a slight sound.

Seems to express the same loneliness as his master.

That's right, this sword that has been used by peerless masters is lonely now...

Ximen Chuuxue lifted the sword, the blade was clean and bright, free from dust, the reflected light shone on Ximen Chuuxue's face.

Half of his face was stained with the warm red of candlelight, while the other half of his face was indeed icy with the light of a sword.

Ximen Chuuxue breathed lightly.

It's like drying the last drop of blood on the sword after every kill.

Hua Manlou sat beside him and said in a low voice, "Ximen, I'm still here."

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Fortunately you are here."

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