Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

As we all know, Brother Jun is an extremely miraculous swordsman.

He has a big sleeve, and nothing will fall off.

Except, money.The money he took out and threw away himself.

So far, no one knows why his sleeves can hold anything, but he can't hold money.

Is it because of the meat?Or, because it touched the soul?That, the soul that regards money as dung.

No one knows his heart.But at the same time, no one does not know——

He, Gu Jun, the most perfect and handsome swordsman in history, is really noble.

As the crown prince and the future emperor of Dayu, he still has nothing to do with the nobleness of a piece of gold.

Ah, Brother Jun, what a thrifty man!

When the stinky brothers are all spending money, he hardly even spends money when going out, he is simply a role model for the royal family.

He can even use waste.Using the gold he didn't want, he quietly hid it in every corner of his good brother's house.

From under the bed to the field, from the garden to the plum forest that practices swords every day.In almost every corner of Fuxue's home that he frequents, there is a treasure called money hidden.

Is this brother Jun littering?

No!this is not.

This is his kindness, the kindness that went to great lengths to help his brothers.

As described in those popular vernaculars in the Western Regions, not every story of a prince and princess has a groom, but there must always be a white horse to convey their friendship that cannot be dissipated even if they travel thousands of miles.

And Brother Jun happens to be such a dedicated white horse, so that the brothers can still feel each other's breath even though they can't meet each other.

That is full of love, enthusiasm and richness of Ah Cheng.

Ah, Brother Jun, what a diligent love horse!

Acheng, who is so industrious and aloof, was so moved to come to the seaside late at night when he found out, to sing a song to those townspeople who are good at singing and like to soak in seawater at night under the clearest and most beautiful moonlight in the South China Sea. Song.

A hymn full of gratitude specially ordered for Brother Jun——

Thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm.

It is used to praise Brother Jun's achievements.

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Perhaps it was because Brother Jun's deeds were so touching, when Lu Xiaofeng came, Chuuxue was hunting for treasure at home.

He has been looking for it for many days, but he hasn't finished it yet, which makes his belief even stronger, and he firmly believes that his good brother Ajun is a treasure guinea pig in his soul.

Lu Xiaofeng's arrival interrupts Chuuxue's treasure hunt, but Chuuxue will not be angry.

Chuuxue didn't have many friends, at most there were only one or two, and Lu Xiaofeng happened to be the only one among them who always existed.

As for Brother Jun and Ah Cheng

What kind of friends are half-brothers and soul rivals?

As everyone in the world knows, Fubuki is a ruthless sword cultivator like a snow mountain.But what they don't know is that there is a kind heart hidden under Fuxue's ice-like handsome face.

He is so kind and always tolerates his friends.

Just like this time, facing the troubles and requests brought by Lu Xiaofeng, he accepted without hesitation, as long as Lu Xiaofeng paid a little price.

The price of shaving off an eyesore.

This made Lu Xiaofeng a little bit sad, mourning the loss of manhood.

Unfortunately, no one understood him.

After all, whether it is in the hearts of Chuuxue or Qitong, the beard has no meaning except that it is easy to get dirty when eating and drinking.

This fact was so cruel that the little sadness in poor Lu Xiaofeng's heart surged exponentially after hearing Hua Manlou's narration.

It surged against the current and became a river.

However, what does this have to do with blowing snow?

Fuxue is a swordsman, a swordsman whose soul is as cold as his name, he doesn't care about other people's joys and sorrows at all.

Even if he wants to care, he may not understand it.

Hey, probably, this is the essence of sword repair.

After receiving Lu Xiaofeng's request, Chuuxue immediately floated down the mountain, and made a brand new list at the Northern Region Branch of Six Doors.

This is the habit of blowing snow, a habit I learned from my good brother A Jun.

A Jun said that as a generation of swordsmen, in addition to having a sword in your heart, you should also have good cultivation and noble morals, such as diligence and thrift in housekeeping.

And this housekeeping can often be solved by pulling the wool of the six doors.

Anyway, a sword cultivator's sword can kill people, so it's better to kill some villains that others can't kill.Not to mention eliminating harm for the people, you can get a lot of rewards from the six doors.

Fuxue had tried it when he was a fledgling, and found that the wool was much more than what A Jun mentioned, and even exceeded the annual income of some shops under his name.

Fubuki is not a swordsman who spends money like water.He is very frugal, although he doesn't stay in hotels when he goes out like Jun, but at least he only eats boiled eggs.

Therefore, the wool he collects every time is not only enough to make up for his expenses when he goes out, but it can also improve the already rich treasury of Wanmei Villa.

How does this make the butler A Fu, who has grown up watching Chuuxue, unmoved?

He was so moved that every time Chuuxue went out, his eyes were full of tears. While touching the corners of his eyes artificially with a veil, he choked up and uttered a moving chant of "Young Master has grown up and knows how to support a family".

But this time, Ah Fu's chanting was even more high-spirited, and even the attendants and maids and sisters clasped their hands in front of their chests, and uttered beautiful harmony one after another in coordination——

Ah, Fubuki, the beautiful and powerful Master Fubuki.He is so brave and brave, like no one before or after.

This time, he actually received a large reward order that he had never seen before.

A big order to destroy Tsing Yi Building.

Or the one who takes it alone.

Oh my God!Good students have manly behavior.

As expected of you, Master Fubuki!

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Ah Fu and the maid sister were extremely moved. While praising Fubuki's greatness, they still didn't forget to pack their young master's package for traveling the rivers and lakes.

Of course, this package will not go with Fubuki.

Who is Fuxue?A well-known and independent top swordsman in the world, who bears the name of sword god.

Coolness is his core, coolness is his soul.

Such a sword god and a white robe fluttering like a master of the nine heavens, how could he carry any unsightly luggage with him?

He is not some Jianxiu surnamed Gu who can stuff his suitcase into his sleeve and fly.

His luggage will only follow his itinerary and be sent to Wanmei Villa's shops in Dayu.

Only this time, there was a small ginseng in the unwrapped Fubuki sleeve.

It was the small ginseng that Chuuxue gave to Brother Jun back then, and it was kept in a flowerpot, and Brother Jun liked it very much.

In order to thank Chuuxue, Brother Jun also named it Ximenye, which is full of love and affection.

Today's Ximen Ye is as big as Fuxue's slap, and seems to be at an active age. He always pulls himself out of the flower pot at night, and often runs to Fuxue's bedside, lying on his pillow to peek .

What's more, Ximen Ye didn't know what he had learned from the cat family who came to the village for vacation to give birth recently. His behavior of peeking at Fuxue even extended to bathing time.

Once Fuxue takes a bath for too long, Ximenye will start to scratch the door, as if afraid that Fuxue will drown herself while taking a bath.

This annoys Fuxue enough.

Ah Fu, on the other hand, is full of smiles, with the appearance of someone who has come here, holding Ximen Ye from time to time, watching Fuxue fall into the memories of more than 20 years ago.

After that, he patted Fuxue on the shoulder and poked the leaves on Ximen Ye's head. After being beaten by Ximen Ye Yivine, he let out a sigh of "a tiger father has no dogs".

The young Fubuki couldn't understand Ah Fu's sigh, nor could he understand who was the father and who was the son.

Now he has only one idea, that is to return Ximenye to Ah Jun and regain his own freedom to bathe.

That's right, this time.

In the past, although he had always received letters from A Jun and sent geese, he never knew A Jun's whereabouts and was unable to act.

But it's different now. After many years, he, Fubuki, finally found it.

Through the familiar smell of saponins with the fragrance of plum blossoms on the body of the friend Huamanlou brought by Lu Xiaofeng, he finally found the whereabouts of Ajun——

Ah Jun is in Jiangnan.

Having reached this conclusion, Fubuki made up his mind on the spot.Go to the bottom of the mountain as fast as possible to reveal the reward list, float back to the villa to pick up Ximen Ye, who is strolling on the cat's head, and lead the big horse to the south of the Yangtze River.

Then, he was stopped on the way.

When he had just settled down in an inn, he was stopped by a strange person and sent an invitation.When I opened it, I found that this post was from Huo Tianqing, the manager of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.

Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion is a well-known jeweler's building in Guanzhong. It belongs to Yan's family. Wanmei Villa also has some contacts with it, but these are all managed by Ah Fu, and Chuuxue has never paid attention to them.Of course, Fuxue didn't remember the existence of this treasure house at all.

But Chuuxue had heard of that Huo Tianqing's name.

He is the only son of the old man Tianqin who was born at the age of 77. He is the junior of the famous family of the previous generation, and the only heir of the famous Tianqin sect.

It's just that he was born too late, and his brothers and sisters have all achieved fame and become seniors in the world.He was doomed to bear the pressure of his master and live under the shadow of his brothers and sisters and his father.

He is unwilling, because he has his own pride, and wants to use himself to get rid of the mountain of the master and prove his ability.

He is indeed a very capable person, but unfortunately, he was born in a very unfavorable era for him, an era full of geniuses.

Not to mention Chuuxue and Acheng, who are already on the top of the martial arts world, but Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous for his intelligence, he, Huo Tianqing, has half the chance of losing the battle with his hands.

With his ability, Fuxue shouldn't have remembered him.But his identity is too special, and every time he appears, he reminds people of the countless martial arts masters behind him.And these champions were exactly what Fubuki wanted to challenge.

For the sake of those masters, Fuxue reluctantly accepted the invitation post.It's just that he went a little late, and the banquet was already underway when he arrived. It looked like the people at the banquet were chatting about the same, and their faces were not very good-looking, as if they were about to fight.

Seeing this, Chuuxue turned around and was about to leave.Who would have thought that just as he was about to leave, he saw a huge ball suddenly jump out of the banquet, gurgling and hitting him straight.

Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a flexible fat man.

Fubuki didn't even think about it, she just walked away sideways.

But the fat man seemed determined to make things difficult for him, so he stood still in front of him and asked his name first.After hearing his answer Ximen Chuuxue, the fat man stared with small eyes, and took a few steps back in an instant.

Good guy, that terrified look doesn't look like seeing the beautiful Fuxue that made countless people in the Northern Territory scream, but it looks like a hell.

But Fuxue himself didn't know what happened at all, and his face was calm.Out of kindness, he gave the fat man a look.

It was a look that was plain but with a hint of comfort and a little bit of questioning.

However, out of habit, his eyes accidentally brought some coldness from the snow mountains in the north.

Bitter like a cold wind, biting like ice and snow.

But no matter the frozen man, it was also the friendship from the sword cultivator.As long as there is a professional sword repairer present, he will be able to read Fuxue's kindness from it.

It's a pity that the fat man is not a sword repairman, nor is he brother Jun.

Under Fuxue's cold eyes, he seemed to feel that he was naked in the winter, allowing the sharp blade to cut his delicate flesh.

He was so scared, really scared, so scared that even the fat flesh on his face was trembling with the rhythm of his heartbeat.

He didn't dare to meet Chuuxue's eyes, and he didn't dare to talk to Chuuxue, so he could only exert all his strength, waved his big hand, and sent a fearful call to his whole body, "Come, come!"

As soon as the words fell, five thugs jumped out from nowhere, all holding exquisitely crafted weapons, all rushing towards Chuuxue with a clatter.

Fubuki's pupils shrank.

At this moment, he thought a lot.From the bright and open folk customs in the northern region to the elegant people in the south of the Yangtze River, from my experience in the world of the rivers and lakes that I only went out three times a year for many years to the stories of the rivers and lakes that A Jun wrote to him in his letter.

A Jun said that the people in Jianghu are sinister now, and they like to play tricks on their sword masters in the storybook at every turn, trying to use their kindness to trick them into giving up the way of swordsmanship. .

The former Fubuki didn't quite understand what A Jun said.In the past, when he went out three times a year, he walked around the world at high speed alone, with a sword and a horse, and rarely encountered any people from the rivers and lakes.

Even if they met, most of them were passers-by Jianxiu who watched when he drew his sword, and walked away when he retracted his sword. He had never seen anyone do anything sinister.

Until today, at this moment, Fubuki finally understood.

This arena is indeed sinister.He was obviously invited, and he hadn't even sat down on a stool, yet he encountered such a siege.

What is this called?

Chuuxue thought about it seriously as he dodged, and felt that this was the legendary Pengci, which was the Immortal Dance that Ah Jun had mentioned several times in his letters to make him be careful.

I really didn't expect that Huo Tianqing, who came from an extraordinary background, would be such a scumbag who could do such an unjust act.

Even Yu Luocha, who has no face to face people, can't do such an act.

Huo Tianqing, a scumbag worse than a jade thief.

At this moment, Chuuxue suddenly felt a sound of breaking wind approaching his waist.Squinting out of the corner of the eye--

Good guy, it was a hand.

In the shape of a palm, he slapped the hand on his left waist with lightning speed.

Looking carefully, there was still a layer of cold air on the palm.If Lu Xiaofeng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this palm is the cold ice palm of Zhang Wuming's famous skill in Kansai.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiaofeng is not here at this time.

He was in the house, and Huo Tianqing, you look at me and I look at you, in front of the wooden man who can't move me.

And blowing snow?

As one of the top sword cultivators of the time, Chuuxue, like his good brother Ah Jun, has implemented the principles of sword cultivators from head to toe, that is, he can't see anyone in his eyes.

Especially the kind of person who can't beat him at all.

Make him recognize Ice Palm?

It's a joke, it's better to expect him to recognize the ice in the mountain behind the house.

In the eyes of others, the man wanted to attack Fuxue's weak waist with his icy palm, but it was obviously not the case in Fuxue's eyes.

Who is Fuxue?A swordsman who loves swords with him, and is an ordinary swordsman who is good at using right-handed swords.

What's on his left waist?It is his most beloved saber.

But now the thug is reaching for his left waist, so why think about this intention?

Definitely want to steal his sword.

This, Fubuki can bear it?

The mountain he just descended, the sword he just maintained.

Moreover, he specially used the essential oil extracted from the flowers they planted together for maintenance in order to meet A Jun.

Sure enough, Ah Jun was right, people's hearts are really sinister.

A frightening stern look quickly flashed in Fuxue's eyes.But in an instant, the blade was unsheathed——