[Comprehensive] Looking to the End of the World

Chapter 5, Legend of Lu Xiaofeng [-]

What Ximen Chuixue blows is not snow, but blood, the blood on his sword.

He traveled thousands of miles, rode a horse and galloped under the scorching sun for three days, rushed to this strange city, bathed in incense, and fasted for three days, just to avenge a stranger he had never met.

Lightning Knife Hong Tao's knife is very fast, as fast as lightning. Zhao Gang, who "shocked Kyushu with one knife", died under his knife.He didn't know the white-clothed swordsman in front of him. There were many white-clothed swordsmen in Jianghu, but there were not many white-clothed swordsmen with this kind of momentum, only two.One is the lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng; the other is Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue.Hong Tao's complexion changed suddenly, he already recognized who the white-clothed swordsman was.If it was really that person, he would have no way out today.

"Who are you?" Hong Tao asked, he did not want to believe that his death was imminent.

"Ximen Chuuxue." The white-clothed swordsman spat out four words coldly.When Hong Tao heard these four words, his face turned pale, without a trace of blood, as white as a piece of white paper.

Hong Tao looked at Ximen Chuuxue, he couldn't believe that there would be such a person in the world who would do such a thing.Ximen Chuixue, dressed in white clothes like snow, quietly waited for Hong Tao to draw his sword.

Hong Tao was unwilling, he didn't want to die yet, but his hand holding the knife was already shaking.He knew that before the fight, he had already lost, and he would definitely die today.

At this moment, he saw a black shadow appearing in the sky, and a white horse was running towards the end of the long street. The white horse was shining silver in the sun. Even if he didn't know how to judge a horse, he could know that it must be a thousand-mile horse.Sitting on the carved saddle was a woman with a light veil covering her face, her face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes were exposed.This is where the vitality lies.Hong Tao acted decisively, and swept to the left of Ximen Chuuxue, crossed Ximen Chuuxue and directly attacked the woman who was getting closer.As long as he can kidnap this woman, he is not afraid that Ximen Chuuxue will not let him go.Ximen Chuuxue was able to chase and kill him for a stranger, but he would definitely not sit back and watch an innocent passerby sacrifice his life.As for the pursuit and killing in the future, that is a matter of the future.

In a blink of an eye, Hong Tao had arrived behind Ximen Chuuxue, he jumped up, and happened to be face to face with the woman on horseback.He held a knife in one hand and grabbed the woman with the other.Unexpectedly, the woman moved her hands and tightened the reins. The white horse received the master's instruction, raised its front legs high, and leaned back, just in time to avoid it.Hong Tao was not reconciled, and wanted to use another move, but he forgot that the one who wanted to kill him was Ximen Chuuxue. Even though he was not yet known as a sword god, his martial arts ranked among the top five in the world.And what about Hong Tao?A second-rate warrior, how could Ximen Chuuxue let a second-rate warrior injure others in front of him.

"Pfft~" Ximen Chuuxue came first, and he only stabbed with a sword, which pierced Hong Tao's throat.

"Woo~~" "Woo~~~~" The woman tightened the reins and stopped the horse.

When the sword was pulled out, it was still bloody.Ximen Chuuxue blew gently, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword in a series, and a blood flower bloomed on the ground.And Ximen Chuuxue's expression also became lonely, as if that sword exhausted all his enthusiasm.

Only then did Hong Tao's body fall to the ground with a bang.

"咴~~咴~~" The white horse hissed twice anxiously, as if it also sensed the terrifying murderous intent just now, it moved its body uneasily, and took a few steps back.

According to Ximen Chuuxue's habit of killing people in the past, he would disappear the moment the blood dripped.But today is different, this murder involves a bystander, an innocent passerby.

"Are you injured?" Ximen Chuixue asked coldly, there was no trace of warmth in his voice, and no expression on his face. If you didn't listen to what he said, no one would think that he was caring about others.

The woman stroked the white horse's neck, and the white horse calmed down. She turned over and got off the horse, holding the Qingming sword in one hand and the rein in the other, walked around the corpse on the ground, and led the horse forward.

Before the people arrive, the taste arrives first.The aroma of agarwood, which appears and disappears from time to time, is not too strong, but it brings a sense of tranquility.Ximen Chuuxue looked at the woman.

Her eyes are like autumn water, like cold pools, full of waves, but with hazy mist, making it hard to see clearly.Wearing a wide-sleeved dress that is different from the current Jianghu heroines, her temperament is extremely cold, as if the coldness of the Guanghan Palace has been brought down from the Moon Palace, clear and cold, like glass in a dream.The purple clothes are fluttering, like a fairy in the moon palace, walking against the wind.

"Nothing." When Ximen Chuuxue passed by, he said coldly.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at the woman, and the dead eyes gradually shone with light, from weak to strong, until the fire started a prairie fire.

"You use a sword?"

He saw the woman's hand, which was clean and slender, and the fingertips were white and a little transparent, without any trace.The light-white fingertips are inlaid with pink nails, and the nails are neatly trimmed. These hands are extremely well maintained.These must be hands with swords.Ximen Chuuxue was very confident in his judgment, because the woman was holding a sword in her left hand.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know that there was a creature in this world called a cultivator.

Liu Mengli turned her head to look at the white-clothed swordsman, she was a little puzzled, of course she used a sword, she didn't use a sword, what kind of sword did she use to fly?

"Of course." These words are decisive.

The loneliness on Ximen Chuuxue's face had long since disappeared, "Can I have a try?" He raised the black sheath sword.

"Huh?" Liu Mengli tilted her head, raised the Qingming Sword in her hand, and asked in confusion, "What are you trying? A sword?"

Most swordsmen are addicted to swords. She thought that Ximen Chuuxue had seen her Qingming sword, so she wanted to compete with her.

"Exactly." There was a trace of fighting spirit in Ximen Chuuxue's voice.Although judging from the girl's walking posture, she seems to have no strength to restrain a chicken, and she doesn't know any martial arts.But looking at her hands, and how a person dares to appear here, she is by no means an ordinary person.The great sound is rare, the avenue is invisible, and the martial arts can be brought back to the original.The fighting spirit in Ximen Chuuxue's heart became stronger and stronger.He knew that he might die here today, but in order to pursue the way of the sword and to prove the Dao, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life.If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

"Okay." For the sake of his helping her just now, let him see her Qingming sword!She used spiritual power to seal the sword energy of Qingming Sword.After all, the Qing Ming Sword is a fairy sword, if it is a real fight, his black sheath sword will not be able to get close even if it is close.For the sake of fairness, she also wrapped the blade of the Qing Ming Sword with spiritual power, so as not to damage the opponent's long sword.

"Thank you." Ximen Chuuxue pulled out his black sheath sword and stared at Liu Mengli.

Liu Mengli let go of the rein in her hand, patted the horse's neck lightly, and let it go a little further.This white horse is quite spiritual, and it rubbed Liu Mengli's hand affectionately, "咴~咴~" before walking to the side.

Liu Mengli also pulled out the Qingming sword.

"This sword is a sharp weapon in the world. Its blade is three feet and seven inches, and its net weight is seven catties and 13 taels." Ximen Chuuxue stared into Liu Mengli's eyes and said.

"This is the Qingming Sword, forged by the elders of my teacher." It is made of Qingyan fine gold, level 8 tiger, lion, beast and demon pill, supplemented by Xuanxin Stone and Qingxinyan, and it is casted with the Nine Heavens Xuanlei as the guide.Of course, the latter words of course not.

"Please" Liu Mengli raised her hand to indicate that it can start.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his fighting spirit to the extreme, and his internal strength also operated to the extreme.In his perception, the woman opposite is still an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts, which is of course impossible.Pulled by Qi, a sword swung out and stabbed at Liu Mengli.

It is true that Liu Mengli has never practiced martial arts and has no inner strength, but she has spiritual power.She moved lightly with lotus steps, dodged Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and stabbed at the opponent with a backhand blow.Ximen Chuuxue swung his sword to block,

"Ding"

Two swords clashed.

The distance between the two was no more than a foot, their eyes intersected, and they held swords to block each other.

"click~"

There is a bad feeling.Liu Mengli's five senses were extraordinary, when she heard this sound, she was startled for an instant, and looked towards the intersection of the two swords.Seeing Liu Mengli's movements, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were tight.I saw the slightest cracks appearing on the crow's sheath sword, how could this Bingtian sharp weapon be invincible to the opponent's blow?Ximen Chuuxue's face darkened immediately.

Seeing his expression, Liu Mengli felt uneasy.She actually broke a swordsman's sword?He won't go crazy, will he?Then there is a sentence: the sword is in the person, and the sword breaks the person to death?Then her sin would be great.

"Brother, it's better to count this match as a tie, okay?" Liu Mengli said bravely.

Ximen Chuuxue originally thought that he would sacrifice his life for the Dao of Kendo today, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen, he couldn't accept it for a while, and his expression became even worse.

"Brother, your sword is damaged. The elders of the sect below are good at forging swords. How about giving you one?" Liu Mengli mentioned cautiously.

"No need." Ximen Chuixue was resolute, and now he had returned to his expressionless face.He retracted the black sheath sword, and returned the sword to its sheath.

"Thank you for your advice, and I'll leave." After Ximen Chuuxue finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the direction where Liu Mengli had just come.

Liu Mengli was stunned for a moment, so she had no choice but to take back the Qing Ming sword and put it into the scabbard.The two of them passed one trick in this competition, and it ended in such a hasty manner.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Liu Mengli is no match for Ximen Chuuxue.Ximen Chuuxue learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and he studied diligently every day. At the age of 14, he achieved a small amount of success, and he has a firm heart of Taoism.And when Liu Mengli was seven years old, she was still studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the boudoir of Shouyang.Swordsmanship, she only started to get in touch with Qionghua after she entered Qionghua.For all kinds of basic sword moves, Liu Mengli's kung fu is definitely not as solid as Ximen Chuuxue's.

"Really, I'm really ashamed." Liu Mengli whispered as she watched Ximen Chuuxue's back going away.

At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng was sitting on a carriage, the carriage had already started, and the carriage was also filled with colorful flowers. Princess Danfeng was sitting among the flowers, like the most precious and beautiful black rose.For some reason, Liu Mengli's figure appeared in Lu Xiaofeng's mind, and he thought to himself: If Miss Liu is here, Baihua will definitely lose its color.

Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes, as if he was going to sleep in the car,

Princess Danfeng smiled suddenly, and said softly: "I thought you wouldn't come in the car just now."

"Oh?" Lu Xiaofeng said.

"I seem to have heard you say just now that you will never risk your life for any friend." Princess Danfeng said.

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "I don't want to work hard for my friends, but it doesn't matter if I ride a carriage for my friends."

Princess Danfeng smiled again. When she smiled at you, it was as if a garden full of spring flowers suddenly bloomed in front of you.

Lu Xiaofeng stared at Princess Danfeng for a while, hooked the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner, and closed his eyes.

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