Pick up trash and be a good person in the world of martial arts

In the crowd, look back hundreds of times, just to see a person who makes your heart beat.

It's a pity, when Sikong Zhaixing looked back this time, what he saw was a person that made him dare not move his heart.

He didn't dare to speak, didn't dare to wipe his sweat, only dared to tremble in his calves.

This is probably the worst thief ever.

Xin Yi sighed, shook his head, and calmly said the person's name, "Ximen Chuuxue."

The Sword God wore clothes whiter than snow, held a sword brighter than the noon sun, and with a face blacker than the bottom of a pot, spoke words colder than ice.

He said to Sikong Zhaixing: "Get lost."

"Okay!" Sikong Zhaixing tidied up his trembling calves quickly, and finally took a tender look at Xin Yi, and hurriedly used his lightness kung fu to run away.

This night has become quieter than the abyss again.

Xin Yi sat obliquely, holding a small blue and white porcelain cup in Ruyu's hand, he raised his eyes to look at Ximen Chuuxue.

The man's face was still dark, and his breath was still indifferent.

Xin Yi smiled and said, "You're angry."

Xin Yi's eyes fell on Ximen Chuuxue's left hand, which was holding a dark red food box.

Come to think of it, Ximen Chuixue was here to deliver pastries, and happened to bump into Sikong Zhaixing.

Ximen Chuixue said, "I'm angry."

'Pfft! '

Xin Yi laughed against Ximen Chuuxue's increasingly cold gaze, it was really too cute for Ximen Chuuxue who said seriously that he was angry.

He said: "I thought the angry Ximen Chuuxue would not let go of Sikong Zhaixing who broke into Wanmei Villa privately."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "I didn't let him go, he will know that death is a happy thing."

Xin Yi silently lamented for Sikong Zhaixing for a second.

Irritable swordsmen can be provoked, but indifferent swordsmen must not be provoked, because they don't know what it looks like to be angry.

But now, this indifferent swordsman was getting angry, he put down the food box coldly, and said lightly: "Go to sleep early."

Ximen Chuuxue walked out, his pace was neither fast nor slow, when he reached the door, he finally heard a voice.

Xin Yi: "I used pastry, so naturally I have to rest later."

Ximen Chuuxue stopped abruptly, he quickly turned around, sat next to Xin Yi, and said coldly, "Say."

This action was fast, and the words were caught off guard.

Xin Yi waited for a while, then calmly said: "Who do you think sent Sikong Zhaixing here?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "The person who wants you to pay attention to him."

This is also the reason. Although Xin Yi does not know martial arts, his collection makes him a master of swordsmanship.

In this arena, no one who can beat Xin Yi has yet to appear.In this way, the person who asked Sikong Zhaixing to steal him was just to let Xin Yi notice him.

If Xin Yi didn't know what was going on with Xin Er, he might have believed what Sikong Zhaixing said.

Xin Yi sighed: "There are many people who want me to notice him."

Ximen Chuuxue: "Such as Sikong Zhaixing?"

Xin Yi looked at Ximen Chuuxue innocently, his eyes were sincere and clear, "For example, Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ximen Chuuxue?

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned.

Xin Yi saw with his own eyes that Ximen Chuuxue's face turned pale, and his ears were dyed light red.Seeing him look at himself with a complicated expression, he suddenly turned his head and left.

Xin Yi: ...

So, after bullying an honest person, you are left alone to eat delicious pastries?

Xin Yi sighed, ate a lot of cakes happily, dealt with some Wangchun Pavilion affairs by the way, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door.

This time it was no longer Sikong Zhaixing, but the kind old housekeeper.

The old butler brought some food and said hello with a smile.

"Young Master, you have something to do today."

Xin Yi, who was eating bone soup, thought for a while and said, "It's nothing serious."

The old butler smiled even more happily. He added some vegetarian dishes to Xin Yi, and served some sour food, "I have nothing to do, son, can I go to see the owner? He has been standing in the plum blossom forest since last night, Nothing moved at all."

Xinyi Jiacai's hand stopped.His expression became very strange, he bit his chopsticks and began to think.

Could it be that Ximen Chuuxue thought of a good way to teach Sikong Zhaixing a lesson, so excited that he couldn't fall asleep?

Xin Yi was very excited, he finished his meal hastily, and ran to the plum blossom forest under the gratifying gaze of the old housekeeper.

The plum blossoms that bloom in four seasons were originally a business deal between Xin Yi and Ximen Chuuxue. He was very familiar with this place, and found Ximen Chuuxue in a short while.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't stay at the place where he practiced swords, he stood in a place where plum blossom trees were densely packed.

Xin Yi said lightly, "Ximen Chuuxue."

The lonely swordsman in white was standing under a plum blossom tree, surrounded by cold and proud plum blossoms falling. He turned his head suddenly, as if he had brought a lonely snow-capped mountain, or the lights of thousands of families.

Something started to settle.

Xin Yi became indifferent and calm, and he took back what he was about to say.

In his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue is a very strange person. This person is a person who is not easy to be friends with, but he is also a person who wants to be friends with him. There will never be the word "impetuous" by his side.

Xin Yi and Ximen Chuuxue stood side by side, he said indifferently: "The owner needs to eat something."

No one answered, only the sound of wind and shallow breathing.

After a long time, the voice of a cold swordsman came.

"I have been practicing swords since I was a child. No matter how profound the sword technique is, it is as simple as eating and drinking with me."

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly stopped talking, and Xin Yi didn't continue. He knew that the swordsman wasn't talking to him. This was just a confession and doubts of one person.

Ximen Chuuxue said calmly: "I rarely encounter things that I can't figure out clearly, but recently I have encountered many things that I can't figure out after sitting all night."

He looked at Xin Yi with complex eyes and the unique simplicity and stubbornness of Sword God.

Xin Yi was burned by this sight, and almost jumped up, but he still knew who he was and where he was, and his face was still cold.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

This is a saying that can be used anywhere and can be said everywhere.

But these words were of no use to Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuixue said, "I want to see clearly."

His calm eyes were fixed on Xin Yi, as if the person in front of him could give him the answer, and as if this person was the source of everything, he said: "You have someone you like."

It was supposed to be a question, but Ximen Chuuxue forced Ximen Chuuxue to express a bit of firmness.

This is also the second similar question Xin Yi heard in the world of martial arts.

Xin Yi still gave the same answer. He took a deep look at Ximen Chuuxue and said, "I don't have anyone I like."

"I know."

Ximen Chuuxue laughed when he said he knew it.

This is a melting iceberg smile, but also a warm smile, and a smile I haven't seen for a long time.

And the person who laughed like this gently held Xin Yi's hand, and said solemnly: "If you have someone you like, I will also have someone you like."

Xin Yi: ...

Xin Yi couldn't figure it out, didn't he come here to ask Ximen Chuuxue what method he had come up with to deal with Sikong Zhaixing?Why did it get involved in other things?

However, Ximen Chuuxue figured it out.

Things that he couldn't figure out after standing all night, he figured it out after seeing Xin Yi for a while.He knew that he fell in love with this very good man in front of him.

Ximen Chuuxue doesn't want to see someone say he likes Xin Yi, and also wants to see and hear this person every day when he wakes up.

He also knows that Xin Yi doesn't want to admit that he likes him now, because Ximen Chuuxue really hurt Xin Yi's heart. When Xin Yi had a child, he didn't take good care of him. When Xin Yi knew that the person he liked didn't like him and was sad, he didn't. Stay by Xin Yi's side.

What makes Ximen Chuuxue sad the most is that the person who makes Xin Yi sad is himself.

Now this person who loves him so much has been heartbroken and doesn't love him anymore.

Ximen Chuixue said: "It's my fault, I'll wait for you."

Xin Yi:? ? ?

Ximen Fuxue: "I will treat you well."

It is not easy for a sword god to say this sentence, and it is also difficult for a normal businessman to understand this sentence.

Xin Yi took several turns before realizing what Ximen Chuuxue meant.

It turned out that Ximen Chuuxue was guilty, he was guilty that Xin Yi had met Sikong Zhaoxing, a man from Meng Lang, in Wanmei Villa, so he said he was wrong, so he had already thought of a way to make Sikong Zhaoxing feel uncomfortable.

From this point of view, Ximen Chuuxue is indeed a person who is not very good at talking. It is a simple matter that Ximen Chuuxue said.

Xin Yi sighed, "You don't need to be sad."

In the end, Ximen Chuuxue still missed breakfast, and Xin Yi persuaded him to go back and deal with the old housekeeper, and then started his work.

The job of a plane merchant is naturally to do business.

Xin Yi contacted Zhang Wuji and asked him to send the unacceptable guests to Wanmei Villa.

Zhang Wuji was so touched that he was about to cry, he said, "I didn't expect the boss to have a conscience."

Only the system knew how Zhang Wuji lived these days, he was so busy that he almost lost a few hairs.

The nimble clerk hurriedly sent the customer over after Xin Yi greeted the old housekeeper.

This person is still an old acquaintance.

It is the leader of Dongfang Invincible.

Xin Yi looked at the rather good-looking Plane Pillar and showed a bright smile.

Where is this ruthless leader, this is clearly beautiful and moving energy.

Xin Yi said lightly: "You should know the rules here, only those who do good deeds every day can do business with me."

Dongfang Bubai calmly said: "I did, I want to make a deal with you."

Xin Yi called the man in red to sit down, he poured a cup of tea slowly, took a sip, and said, "I want something special, the leader might as well think about it carefully."

In recent days, everyone in Jianghu knew that what the owner of Wangchun Pavilion and the master of kendo wanted were martial arts secret books.

Jianghu people rarely use this to make deals with Xin Yi, unless they encounter embarrassing things.

But now, Dongfang Bubai looked at Xin Yi with a smile, nodded and agreed to Xin Yi's conditions.

Dongfang Bubai's voice was unhurried, and he could hear the helplessness inside, he said: "I want you to do something for me."

The author has something to say: My cuties, I have recently changed my job position, I am busy, and the update time has changed a bit.

Daily updates will be maintained, but the update time may be somewhat uncertain, probably before 12:9 am and [-]:[-] pm.

感谢在2020-04-2520:18:36~2020-04-2610:51:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lin Yishan 2;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lin Yishan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!