[Red Mansion] Master is always taken away

World War I?

with him?Ximen Chuuxue? !

Ha ha……

When Jia She heard this, he hated Lu Xiaofeng so much that he vomited blood.

At this time, the Elder doesn't know who is challenging him. Seeing that the black sheath sword in his hand is exactly the same as his own saber, he knows that this person is the real Ximen Chuuxue.

There were tears in his heart, who was wrong to report his registration number at that time, but he just said in front of Lu Xiaofeng that his name was Ximen Chuuxue, the master's luck was very real - no, he was lucky enough to jump in front of the real person!

Sensing the gusts of cold air around him, Jia She's heart suddenly turned cold.

He squinted to see that little chicken smiling at the side, and that gentle gentleman of Huamanlou, the only kind person who could possibly save him—he was not here...

The old man wanted to cry but had no tears, but the cold and true Ximen Chuuxue was locking him with burning eyes.

Jia Amnesty held his forehead with his hand, and moaned uncontrollably: "Dizzy! Dizzy... almost dizzy! Whoops..." After babbling a few words, the elder pretended to be dizzy.He leaned back on the chair slowly, closed his eyes tightly, but carefully observed the uneasy trembling of the eyeballs inside.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned.

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.

——It's too unprofessional to pretend to be dizzy.

Ximen Chuixue let out a cold air all over his body, and even rarely showed shame. He snorted at Lu Xiaofeng, then he stood up and asked coldly, "Is this the sword master you mentioned?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled embarrassingly.In my heart, I felt that I was wronged, he really didn't tell a lie.This "fake Ximen Chuuxue" swordsmanship is really superb.

Ximen Chuuxue left with disdain.

With a sigh, Lu Xiaofeng chased after the departing Ximen, calling for good wine and food for him while walking, and kept showing his injured finger to Ximen, proving that Daxia Lu never lied to him friend.

In the living room, it was quiet.

Jia Amnesty, who was left alone, didn't have any regrets. He coughed twice, then got up and sat upright, looked around, and then let out a "huh", as if no one was watching him.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

Jia She Sa Yazi was going to run out of the Wanmei Villa in Ximen Chuixue, but just as he stepped out of the living room courtyard, an old man in dusty clothes stopped him.

"Guests can stay at ease." The old man said with a smile.

"You, who are you?" Jia She pretended to be aggressive.Although he knew Ximen Chuuxue very well, he probably didn't like his despicable behavior of pretending to be stunned to avoid the fight when he left just now, so he probably wouldn't say anything to stop him.

Master has done more than this shameful thing, saving his life is the best policy.

"Guest, I'm the butler of Ximen's family." The old butler smiled.

"Ahem, master, I want to leave." Jia She understood Ximen, the old butler stopped him, it must be his own initiative.

But the old housekeeper seemed to be deaf, and slapped his hands. At some point behind him, a few servants and maidservants appeared, and in an instant they surrounded Jia She.

Jia She narrowed his eyes, pondered for a while, and then remembered that he didn't have any money on him, and the Wanmei Villa in his memory was not in the downtown area, but in the remote Saibei. He just wanted to rob and rob The rich help the poor, and you can't find passers-by for a while.

So, according to the housekeeper's wishes, he stayed in Wanmei Villa.No matter how you say it, the Eldest Master is somewhat forceful, hmph.

Squeezing the black sheath sword, Jia She made up his mind and stayed overnight at Wanmei Villa.

Because of the episode of Jia Amnesty, Lu Xiaofeng came to Ximen's place ahead of time. He was not in a hurry. Although Huamanlou didn't like Ximen Chuuxue's killing intent, he did not object to making him a friend. I stayed in the villa for a few days.

For the past few days, Jia She was pretending to be a quail, which completely made Lu Xiaofeng not excited to watch, Jia She was very proud, he knew that Ximen Chuuxue, he was just spineless, just lazy...

The master hummed a ditty, and there were two maids standing behind him, but the master just wanted to touch his little hand, and they turned cold and walked back three feet away from him.

Hmph, it's just that she is more handsome, the master really doesn't like her.

Jia She felt aggrieved in his heart, this world is really not as comfortable as his own at home, but excluding the threat of sword competition, the master really thinks that a life without intrigue is good, of course, it would be even better if he has a title in this world.

Ugh……

"Why is Enhou sighing?" Lu Xiaofeng came from the plum forest with a smile.

Jia She raised his head, he has become familiar with this Jianghu man these days, but he ignored him, until Hua Manlou also came over, Jia She had a good face.

No matter how unscrupulous he is, he still has a lot of respect for real gentlemen, of course the hypocrite brother Jia Zheng in the family is fine.

The three of them sat together, the maids and servants served some refreshments, the breeze was blowing, and even the fragrance that wafted was plum fragrance, and the plum blossoms hadn't bloomed yet, Wanmei Villa is really a luxury.

Jia She glanced at the small incense burner next to the pavilion, the top-grade incense, this Ximen Chuuxue really has a family background, not bad compared to the aristocratic family.

"Lu Xiaoniao, when are we leaving?" Jia She asked Lu Xiaofeng back.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Lu Xiaofeng felt quite helpless in the face of Jia She's daily questioning.

Since he got acquainted with the person in front of him, he was not so guarded against him.He, Lu Xiaofeng, is the best at making friends, from nobles and nobles to commoner beggars, his friends are all over the world, it can be said that he has friends from all walks of life.So, after getting along with each other, Lu Xiaofeng soon knew that this Jia She, Jia Enhou, was not a real Jianghu person, but more like a dandy raised by a wealthy family.

As for Jia Sheyuan's claim that his name was Ximen Chuuxue, Lu Xiaofeng took it as a joke, although he didn't know why that sword move was so similar to Ximen's, but he couldn't force Jia Shege to make another move.unless--

Unless, Ximen Chuuxue is pressing.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Jia She hehe, Ximen understood, he explained Jia She's sword to Ximen in the past few days, and repeatedly said how Jia She's black scabbard sword "confuses the real with the fake".

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Ximen was moved.

But because of Jia Amnesty's rascal appearance, Ximen Chuuxue looked dirty and had no choice but to give up.

Shaking his head and sighing, with Jia Amnesty's temperament and timidity, I am afraid that he will never see the competition between the two in his life.But now that Jia Amnesty is his friend, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't want the competition between them, usually he just uses this to tease Enhou to see him avoiding the embarrassment.

Huamanlou was well aware of Lu Xiaofeng's occasional bad taste, listening to Lu Xiaofeng and Jia She's talking about when to leave, he drank his tea slowly, until a cold and weak murderous aura approached.

He knew that Ximen Chuuxue was walking over.

Hua Manlou frowned slightly, Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of tea and shook his head, and was about to ask Ximen to dig out a can of his favorite wine for him, but he saw Jia She's right hand subconsciously clenched the black sheath sword beside him.

No matter how rascal Jia Amnesty was, the Fake Crow Sheath Sword was always by his side.

Not only Lu Xiaofeng saw Jia She's actions, but Ximen behind Jia She also saw him.

His eyes were bright, and his body was slightly fighting.

However, he had never seen Jia She practicing swordsmanship, and Jia She was dishonest.

……

One day, he ate and drank with Lu Xiaofeng, and followed him all the way to Yan Tieshan's residence.

Jia She had long been dismissive of Lu Xiaofeng's meddling in other people's affairs. It was pitiful and ridiculous for Lu Xiaoniao to be sent around by the princess of King Jinpeng, a princess of a subjugated country.

Originally, as Jia Amnesty's "prophet", he could have warned Lu Xiaofeng of Shangguan Feiyan's plot, but he just didn't, because whoever made the master like him liked other people's misfortune.

What's more, Jia She was a little scared. Although he had experienced extraordinary things, this world was very strange to him. If he changed what he shouldn't have changed, would it be more difficult to go home?Or, his arrival has already changed, but why does he have to "do good things"?

It is the master's nature to watch the excitement from the sidelines, what's more, in the heart of the master, these heroes who use martial arts to restrain people from the rivers and lakes are basically you killing me and I will kill you, and no one owes anyone. Mind your own business.

But when the three masters invited by Yan Tieshan were killed by Ximen Chuuxue with a sword, and even when Ximen Chuuxue gently blew the blood on the sword, Jia She was startled at first, and then "instinctive" in his body A strong fighting spirit rose.

Not only Ximen Chuuxue noticed it, but even Lu Xiaofeng was startled.

After getting along these days, he really considers Jia She to be a friend. He doesn't want his two friends to fight a decisive battle, but only one survives.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Jia She, but saw that the man's body had a sword intent, but his eyes were a little confused. He withdrew his eyes and drifted towards a young man.

... Jia She's mind was in a mess, he knew what kind of person he was, but his "instinct" from time to time made his hands itch.

It seems that the master once came to the west with a sword and killed so many assassins. After thinking about it, he really feels majestic.

However, Jia Amnesty knew that he was weak. In his own world, his kung fu was one of the best, but it didn't mean that he was still a powerful figure in the real arena here.

One must know that Ximen Chuuxue practiced sword every day, and killed people when he went out for nothing...

Jia Amnesty was terrified, but when he turned his eyes, he saw a young man with an epee in his hand, facing Ximen Chuuxue with a stubborn challenge, but Ximen said that he would wait for Yunyun 20 years later... What a "thriller" people are.

Sure enough, the young man actually said loudly that 20 years is too long to wait...

Jia Amnesty's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Wait! Keep someone under the sword!" But he said it to Ximen Chuuxue.

Su Shaoying's eyes were red.

The sword in his hand had already been struck out, but before Ximen Chuuxue could make a move, an unknown soldier came to look down upon him again!

Su Shaoying was so angry that she pointed the sword in her hand at Jia Amnesty.

Ximen Chuuxue wanted to say something at first, but when he saw Jia She hastily challenged, with the black sheath sword drawn in his hand, he stood aside and watched coldly.

Jia Amnesty couldn't bear to watch this young man die, at least not before his eyes.

Originally, he didn't intend how Su Shaoying would be killed by Ximen, but who made him look like his son, exactly the same——

Although they have different temperaments, one is stubborn and heroic, the other is romantic, but those eyebrows and eyes are definitely his son!

Su Shaoying made several moves in a row, but Jia Amnesty did not see him fighting back. He said coldly, "Since you have drawn your sword, why didn't you fight back?"

"..." Jia She sighed.

Attracting Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen, Yan Tieshan and others to look at it, they listened——

"Now I only know how to kill with swordsmanship." Jia She explained, he said very seriously.

Lu Xiaofeng almost laughed when he heard that, and looked at Ximen, Ximen Chuuxue's expression became even colder, and he looked at Jia She as if he was looking at a dead person.

Jia Amnesty coughed uncomfortably. He only had this black sheath sword in his hand. He had neither a flying knife nor a whip embroidery needle, so he could only resort to the "killing" sword technique. As for the infringement of Ximen Chuuxue's copyright, he was Can't control it.

Of course, it would be even better if Su Shaoying could be persuaded not to seek death.

In fact, when he carefully looked at Su Shaoying's stubborn eyebrows, he felt that this young man was more like his elder son Hu'er. It's good to be serious, but it's a pity that he died, otherwise he should be as heroic as Su Shaoying when he grows up.

"You look down on me?!" Su Shaoying was furious, his facial muscles twitched a few times because of the anger and humiliation, he shouted at Jia She: "Nobody, give me a sword!"

Jia Amnesty had no choice but to fight back. His kung fu was not practiced. Although the sword moves he used were exactly the same as Ximen Chuuxue's, they were far behind Ximen Chuuxue himself...

Ximen, who was originally watching the battle, his face turned condensed at this time. Su Shaoying only used more than ten moves in the "Double Sword Kill" 49 moves, and was stabbed in the neck by Jia She's sword——

Su Shaoying had already closed her eyes and waited to die, and everyone present was fixed on her eyes, only Hua Manlou sighed unbearably, but after a long while, Su Shaoying took a few steps back and put her hands on her shoulders.

It turned out that Jia Amnesty's sword deflected at the end and tore through the clothes on Su Shaoying's shoulder.

"...Why didn't you kill me?" Su Shaoying bit her lip, her face turning red and pale.

He actually lost!

Defeated someone who wasn't Ximen Chuuxue!

Lost to a nobody.

"Who are you?" He asked, but he was not convinced.

Jia She looked at Su Shaoying, and the more he looked at him, the more he fell in love with him. Could it be that the dead Hu'er was reincarnated here, otherwise how could his appearance and temperament be so similar.

Under the influence of empathy, the Elder Master looked kindly and kindly, and blurted out: "My child, I am your father!"