When Zhuang Hua Dressed as Ximen Chuuxue [Comprehensive Sword 3]

Why practice swords?

As soon as this question came up, Ye Xiaoqiu said without hesitation: "Because I want to protect Master, Senior Sister, and Senior Brother..."

Ye Xiaoqiu talked about almost the whole Cangjian as long as Ye Xiaoqiu knew it. She finally straightened her chest and straightened her body: "It's also because I am a disciple of Cangjian! Naturally, I have to practice martial arts well, so that Cangjian won't be looked down upon by others." .”

"You only practice swords for others?" Ximen Chuuxue asked.

Ye Xiaoqiu shook his head and pouted: "Master, didn't you ask me when you accepted me as an apprentice?"

Ximen Fuxue:  …

Because of his closed eyes and his indifferent expression, no one could see that he was lying.

"I just want to ask you again to see if you still remember." This was the first time he went to deceive a child, and he didn't know anything except Ye Ying.

Sometimes white lies are better than the truth.

Ye Xiaoqiu's silvery laughter reached Ximen Chuuxue's ears, but those words didn't enter his heart.

Practicing swords - is a very happy thing for her.

He remembered the mood when he picked up the sword for the first time, isn't that happy?

The corners of Ximen Chuuxue's lips curled up slightly suddenly, that smile was so faint that you couldn't find it unless you looked carefully.

After so many years of sword practice, he has become more and more lonely, and he seems to have forgotten the initial mood of sword practice.

Especially after coming to this world, everything gave him infinite pressure. He practiced sword not because of his heart, but for the sake of practicing sword.

"Xiaoqiu, thank you." He thanked Xiaoqiu from the bottom of his heart, thanking Xiaoqiu for letting him regain his original intention.

Xiaoqiu was ignorant and couldn't understand why the master wanted to thank her, but the master thanked her, and she immediately jumped up and down with a happy smile.

There is a degree of relaxation, it is not good for him to push himself too hard.The breath around him suddenly changed from sharp to calm, and also a little gentle.

After Ye Xiaoqiu left, he was the only one left in front of Tianze Tower, the long sword behind him was already in his hand, and he stabbed out with incomparable speed, like a starlight shining past.

His sword... is faster.

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes suddenly, he rubbed them vigorously, in his dream he seemed to see Ximen Chuuxue practicing sword.

Sitting sideways by the bed, Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes and carefully recalled his dream.

He can't remember anything now, he can only remember that dazzling sword, that sword was stabbed at will, but its power is far greater than before.

"Sure enough, I think about it every day and dream at night."

Lu Xiaofeng got out of bed, changed into a suit of clothes, and carried a package, carrying a pocket bag in his hand.The heavy objects in the pocket made the pocket look like a long strip, Lu Xiaofeng was very concerned about the pocket and carried it carefully.

He went out of the room and knocked on Ye Ying's door, but the moment he turned his head, Ye Ying opened the door and came out.

Glancing up and down, Ye Ying was well dressed, her things were packed well, her expression was calm, and she was not in a hurry.

...was up really early like Ximen, it probably took a long time to finish breakfast.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his belly, decided to go down and buy a few buns before heading on the road.

Ye Ying has been waiting for him for a while, and he can't make Ye Ying wait any longer.

Going downstairs to buy steamed stuffed buns seemed to be done in an instant, and the two complete big meaty buns fell into Lu Xiaofeng's stomach as soon as they were delivered.

After eating, Lu Xiaofeng licked his lips contentedly, and spotted Ye Ying from the corner of his eye.

Ye Ying walked normally, she didn't look anything wrong, she didn't express any dissatisfaction with Lu Xiaofeng's behavior.

After all, he wanted to stay with Ye Ying to find Ximen, and he didn't know how long it would take, Lu Xiaofeng still cared about his image in front of Ye Ying.If Ye Ying hated him, how could the two get along.

He pulled out his own horse from the stable, and walked out through the back door of the inn into the alley.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "My trouble."

The alley is not wide, just enough for Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Ying to lead the horse.It should have been empty in front of and behind them, but now there are several people holding sticks around them.

"Hand over all the money you win!" Obviously these people are thugs in the casino.

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "I've spent all of it."

The person in front spat: "Bah, I have to spit it out after the flowers are finished."

This person looked ferocious and his tone was extremely arrogant, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help looking at Ye Ying.

I always feel that letting Ye Ying see such a scene is disrespectful to Ye Ying. Lu Xiaofeng, who always likes to play, plans to make a quick decision this time.

Three times, five times and two times, all that was left in the alley was howling.

"Stop!" The fallen person was still stubbornly resisting, enduring the pain and crawling on the ground trying to grab Lu Xiaofeng's legs.

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand: "I won the money with my ability, why should I stop?"

"The mountains are high and the waters are wide, see you again by fate." When Lu Xiaofeng reached the entrance of the alley, he turned around and jumped on his horse with a smile, leaving them with these words and a chic back.

After leaving Jinling, they took the official road, and after a certain distance, the two stopped and went to the stream to rest for a while.

Lu Xiaofeng treasured the things in his bag, and when he came to the stream, he placed the bag and took out the contents.A potted flower jumped into Ye Ying's sight, Ye Ying had seen this potted flower before.

There were many different varieties of flowers displayed in the flower viewing festival, and some flowers were sold with marked prices. The pot in Lu Xiaofeng's hand was very conspicuous among the many flowers, and the price was not cheap.

No wonder people in the gambling shop blocked him, he said that he had already spent all his money.

After taking some water from the brook, Lu Xiaofeng took out a piece of paper and looked at it, then watered the beautiful flower.

After pouring, Lu Xiaofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said embarrassedly: "Master Ye, I have delayed your time."

"It's okay."

"Master Ye, what do you think of this flower?" Lu Xiaofeng looked forward to Ye Ying's answer as if offering a treasure.

Ye Ying stared at it and said slowly: "It's quiet and refreshing, very good."

Lu Xiaofeng cheered up, Huamanlou will definitely like it very much!

Before, Ye Ying knew that the next stop was to go to Huamanlou's small building, and Lu Xiaofeng wanted to give something away.

Now it is clear that I want to send a pot of flowers, and friendship is blooming brilliantly like this flower.

Along the way, Lu Xiaofeng took good care of the potted flowers, and the flowers would not be damaged at all.

Ye Ying could tell that Lu Xiaofeng was not good at these tasks, but he still did a good job, which showed that Lu Xiaofeng was really serious about his friends.

This can't help but make people want to meet Hua Manlou and see what kind of charm this person possesses.

In the morning, Lu Xiaofeng, who went down with flowers in his hands, was counting the days in his mind, he wanted to get to Huamanlou as soon as possible, he was really not suitable for such delicate work.He felt that this flower could be broken if he touched it lightly. When watering, he was afraid that the flower would be drowned by watering too much.

He didn't even dare to drink wine. If he drank too much and sat down on his buttocks and squashed the flowers, it would be a big loss.

The author has something to say: Cough, um, ha, the sword god is about to start the road to becoming stronger, and also started the road to being sad...

Because Ye Fan is going back to hide the sword...

So, I will not be killed.