[Lu Xiaofeng] Ximen, your wife is gone

Back at Wanmei Villa, Tang Huanhuan put the things back in the room, and when he came out, Ximen Chuuxue was nowhere to be found.After asking Uncle Wang who was busy, he found out that Ximen Chuuxue went to practice sword again.He rushed to find Ximen Chuuxue, Uncle Wang saw her running towards the backyard without hesitation, stroked his beard and smiled.

In fact, Tang Huanhuan rushed to the backyard in such a hurry just to ask about the knife manual and the moves he was suitable for practicing. Ximen Chuuxue didn't tell her before, and she forgot to ask.

When they came to the backyard, Ximen Chuuxue had already accepted his move.Rather than accepting the move, it would be better to say that he had heard footsteps a long time ago.Looking at the person who came, Tang Huanhuan was panting, and after recovering for a while, he said: "Well, Ximen Chuuxue, may I ask which moves are suitable for me to practice?"

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer what he said, and didn't pay much attention to it, he continued: "I've thought about it, it doesn't need to be too strong, as long as you move your hands and feet like that!"

Ximen Chuuxue put away his sword, and took a few steps towards Tang Huanhuan, "You can continue to practice the basics that I asked you to practice before, and Uncle Wang will bring them over later. You only need to learn simple moves." In fact, Ximen Chuuxue was not very worried about him learning It's not easy to learn, because he can feel that the knife on Tang Huanhuan's body is indeed strange, and it can defend invisibly.Strong defensive ability, no matter where it is, has certain benefits.

Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking, Uncle Wang ran over sweating profusely: "Master, here's the score."

Ximen Chuuxue reached out to take it, and Uncle Wang left quickly.Tang Huanhuan walked over, looked at Ximen Chuuxue and the music score in his hand, and asked a question she had never asked before: "Ximen Chuuxue, you obviously practice swords, why do you have a sword score?"

Tang Huanhuan thought that Ximen Chuuxue would not answer her question, but unexpectedly Ximen Chuuxue said: "Uncle Wang likes to collect."

So is everything charged?

Tang Huanhuan followed Ximen Chuuxue to the field without further getting involved in the problem, and practiced separately.She also pondered slowly according to the postures in the knife manual, and basically repeated these moves after reading a few pages, and then let Ximen Chuuxue watch.It can only be said that her memory is quite good sometimes, except for some weird postures, she almost understands them all.

After practicing for almost an hour, although there was a break in the middle, Tang Huanhuan sadly lay down on the stone table and didn't want to move anymore. The reason was: his hands were too sore.

Even if the knife in your hand is not too heavy now, it will feel heavier and heavier if you hold it for a long time.

But seeing Ximen Chuuxue's indifferent eyes and relaxed swordsmanship when she was practicing swordsmanship, she decided not to be lazy.Stand up and practice again.

Uncle Wang who came over again saw this scene: his young master practiced the sword, and Tang Huanhuan practiced the sword.Knives and swords are different in themselves, but unexpectedly discovered the tacit understanding between the two of them.Sometimes Tang Huanhuan would stop suddenly, and after Ximen Chuuxue finished practicing the moves, he ran over to ask questions, and Ximen Chuuxue would correct her mistakes.Even though the sword manual is different from the sword manual, he is a sword god after all, and he can't be troubled by his posture.

Uncle Wang couldn't bear to stop his young master, so he could only give up, sighed, and said to himself: Well, it seems that I have to solve the problem of the shop by myself again.

At night, Tang Huanhuan felt that he could finally rest, his hands were about to break and his waist was about to break.Moreover, she also realized a big truth: she doesn't exercise normally, but now she practices crazily, it is simply fatal.I didn't believe it before!Now I have to believe it.

After dinner under Uncle Wang's ambiguous eyes, he chatted with Ximen Chuuxue and ran into the house.What are you doing?Sleep of course!

late at night

Tang Huanhuan was woken up by the pain. She clutched her stomach and stood up with a strange expression. She already knew what was wrong with her.Since ancient times, she almost forgot that she was a woman who bleeds once a month.Moreover, the algorithm in ancient times was different from that in modern times, so she was even more uncertain when she would come.

She opened the door and walked out. She didn't meet anyone along the way, but her lower abdomen was getting more and more painful, and she couldn't move anymore, because she could feel the heart-wrenching pain as long as she took a step.But she couldn't stand still, as soon as she took a step, her legs limp and fell to the ground, with a muffled groan, disturbing Ximen Chuuxue who was sleeping lightly in the room.

When Ximen Chuuxue opened the door, he could smell a faint smell of blood. He looked at Tang Huanhuan who was lying on the ground and struggling to get up, walked over, and frowned slightly: "Are you injured?"

Tang Huanhuan shook his head, and said with difficulty: "Auntie is here."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't understand what this meant, so he put his hand on hers.After a while, he withdrew his hand, picked her up and walked towards the door of her room, settled her down, then walked out the door again, and called a few maidservants into the room.When they came out, Ximen Chuuxue was still outside the door, he said to Tang Huanhuan who was curled up on the bed: "Take a good rest." Then he left.

But he didn't go back to the room right away, he ordered the few people just now to pay more attention, and then went back to the room.

Within a few days, Tang Huanhuan felt that Ximen Chuuxue had unknowingly changed.It's not that the sword technique is weak, but that the aura around him is different from before.After what happened last time, Tang Huanhuan was no longer as restrained as before.She would joke from time to time, pretending to be lazy and not practicing the knife, and then continued to pick up the knife to practice under the gaze of those eyes that could freeze people to death.

It cannot be said that Ximen Chuuxue is really ruthless.Because he also occasionally laughs, also values ​​friendship, and can have friends like Lu Xiaofeng.

Sometimes, Tang Huanhuan would compare Ximen Chuuxue in books and movies with this Ximen Chuuxue.Over time, you can feel the difference between them.

She didn't read the book much, because there were too many words in the book, so she also flipped through it roughly.From time to time, I would look through the introduction, discussions on the forum and so on.It is said that he is a ruthless person, but if he is ruthless, how can he recognize Lu Xiaofeng as his friend, how can he show affection?Tang Huanhuan couldn't figure this out all the time, maybe Ximen Chuuxue was just not good at expressing his feelings.

Ximen Chuuxue here, if you don't observe him carefully, you will really feel that he is cold.But Tang Huanhuan found out that Ximen Chuuxue is still a very good person as long as he doesn't touch his bottom line all the time.Why?Because Ximen Chuuxue never refuted and bickered with himself!

Sometimes, when people get along with each other for a long time, certain behaviors become harmonious.Tang Huanhuan has already achieved the good habit of waking up early without being urged. She deeply feels that she should be praised. After telling Ximen Chuuxue about this idea, Ximen Chuuxue has no expression on her face and just said lightly: "Practice twice as much."

Tang Huanhuan suddenly felt very cold, Ximen Chuuxue was joking with himself, but it was still a cold joke.

She glanced at Ximen Chuuxue who had already picked up the sword, and snorted softly: "Don't think I will compromise."

When Ximen Chuuxue finished practicing, Tang Huanhuan didn't stop because she felt that she couldn't beat Ximen Chuuxue.It's not good for swords, it's not good for knives, and it's even less likely to succeed in fighting skills.Ximen Chuuxue sat on the stone bench, he looked at Tang Huanhuan who dared not speak out with a smile, poured a glass of water and drank it.These days, he has also realized that Tang Huanhuan is not only childish, but also very easy to forget things, his anger comes and goes quickly, and he occasionally tells jokes to amuse him.Even when she was crying, she was different from other people, because Tang Huanhuan, as long as you said a nice word or talked about other things to attract her attention, she would stop immediately.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know why she had attracted his attention again, but he didn't deliberately avoid it.Because this feeling is the first time I have.And, it's not annoying.

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