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

Xin Yi is a businessman who does whatever he wants.He likes children, but he doesn't like raising children.

Children are the cutest and scariest creatures in the world.

So Xin Yi left, and after giving Zhang Wuji a good lesson, he handed over the store to Zhang Wuji and Zhang Wuji to the system.

Xin Yi walked on the path.

It is now May, and there are clusters of wildflowers on the roadside.

However, one of the ordinary wild flowers is different.It is a white flower stained with red blood.

Beside the flowers stood a man who was whiter than the flowers.

Xin Yi stopped and said, "Master Ximen, we meet again."

Ximen Chuuxue's clothes are white, his hair is black, his sword is silver, and the blood on the sword is red.

Xin Yi said: "I still remember that the first time I met the owner of Ximen Village was like this."

Holding a sword and blowing blood, there is a scene of a corpse at the foot.

Ximen Chuuxue put away his sword, his stern face remained expressionless, as if killing people was just a matter of eating and drinking.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "This time, what do you want to exchange for my corpse?"

Xin Yi choked, and he said, "Master Ximen, do I look like a bully waiting to be slaughtered?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "You are not."

Xin Yi's eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked straight at Ximen Chuuxue, with a happy and slightly distorted smile on his face.

He's not a bad guy, but he doesn't want to be a good guy collecting junk either.

At least there is one sensible person in this world of martial arts.Understand that he is not a good person.

Xin Yi said: "Ximen Chuuxue, only you are a smart person who understands that I am a businessman who does not trade at a loss."

It's just that Xin Yi was not happy for long.

Because Ximen Chuuxue started talking.

"I want to make a deal with you. I will give you the corpse, and you will discuss swordplay with me."

Xin Yi, who was not keen on corpses, and taking corpses was useless, fell silent.

Although he was closed in the store for a month, read a lot of martial arts novels, and asked a lot of powerful plane businessmen, but he was still the plane businessman who didn't know martial arts.

However, the most important thing was why even Ximen Chuuxue thought he liked corpses.

Xin Yi said: "Master Ximen, it's useless for me to ask for a corpse."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but just stared at Xin Yi with his eyes.

Xin Yi sighed: "Master Ximen, this is not a good place to talk."

Ximen Chuixue said, "I'll take you to a place."

Xin Yi thought that Ximen Chuuxue would take him to Wanmei Villa, or a teahouse or restaurant.

But Xin Yi never thought that Ximen Chuuxue would bring him to this place.

This is a flower house, a flower house that deals with men.

Ximen Chuuxue walked in, holding his sword with a cold face, as if he was doing something sacred and serious.He entered the room, followed by three women and a dazed Xin Yi.

Women are beautiful, their hands are soft, they smell good, and any man will give them a second look.

But Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at it, he only looked at Xin Yi.

"This is where the conversation is," he said.

Xin Yi also wanted to see Hualou in the world of martial arts, but he never expected that it was not Lu Xiaofeng who brought him here, but Ximen Chuuxue.

After all, Ximen Chuuxue doesn't have one eyebrow like Lu Xiaofeng who has four eyebrows.

Ximen Chuixue said: "I will go out four times a year, the last time was to kill Hong Tao, this time to kill Zhang Jiao."

Coming to Hualou was just Ximen Chuuxue's habit before killing people.There will be the best girls to tie his hair and trim his nails.

Xin Yi nodded and sat down too.

There were more dishes and a pot of water on the table one after another.

People who practice swords shouldn't drink, and Xin Yi doesn't know how to drink now.

A pot of clear water is probably Xin Yi's favorite thing.

Xin Yi said: "This is probably the most different clear water I have ever drunk."

Ximen Chuixue said: "We can still talk about the most different things."

Xin Yi said: "But all I have are ordinary words."

Ximen Chuixue said: "But your swordsmanship is not ordinary, you can't speak ordinary words."

Ximen Chuuxue's dedication to kendo cannot be shaken by Xin Yi.

Xin Yi sighed deeply, he thought of what one of the businessmen said.

Blocking is worse than sparse.

Ximen Chuuxue only believed that he believed.

So Xin Yi can only say what he can say.

Xin Yi thought of Ximen Chuuxue in Lu Xiaofeng, and he said: "Ximen Chuuxue, your swordsmanship is short of a feeling and a comparable opponent."

Ximen Chuuxue was not at all excited when he heard this, but rather disappointed.

Ximen Chuixue said: "The last thing my sword needs is emotion, and emotion will slow down my sword."

Xin Yi looked at Ximen Chuuxue, his eyes were sincere, and his voice was firm.

"But you haven't tried it, so how do you know that Ximen Chuuxue can be the owner of Ximen Zhuang, or the sword god. But, you can't become the sword, because you are the one who holds the sword, and you have to make the sword become Ximen Chuuxue. "

Xin Yi: "Your sword is a sword that kills, but mine can't even kill an ant. My way is not your way, and your opponent is not me."

The sound of conversation and some noisy bustle came from outside the door.

However, neither of the two sitting people paid attention.

Xin Yi was thinking about how to fool around without hurting Ximen Chuuxue in the future.

Ximen Fuxue was thinking.

His lips were pressed tightly together.When the cold gaze fell on Xin Yi, he finally warmed up.

Ximen Chuixue said: "You are fine."

Xin Yi said: "You can go to Sixiu from the Emei School, Sun Xiuqing is a nice girl."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't nod, he said: "Lu Xiaofeng is more suitable, he is the most experienced prodigal son."

Xin Yi was silent.

He had a bad feeling.

If Ximen Chuixue becomes Lu Xiaofeng, then not only the whole world will suffer.

Besides, shouldn't you find a soft little girl for this kind of thing?

But soon, Xin Yi didn't think about it anymore, because Lu Xiaofeng came over.

The door was pushed open, and Lu Xiaofeng, who had grown a beard and had four eyebrows, came in.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You don't need to look for me, Lu Xiaofeng will come here by himself."

Some people will appear when you mention him, such as Lu Xiaofeng.

Xin Yi said, "Why are you here?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because I happen to be nearby, and people in the nearby rivers and lakes are spreading the news about Ximen Chuuxue and you."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled mysteriously.

He said: "They are all talking about the plane businessman who came back to life as a prodigal son like Lu Xiaofeng, because you and Ximen came to Hualou and found the three most beautiful women."

Xin Yi was helpless: "We just drank a pot of clean water, and I didn't even touch the hands of those three girls."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But others won't believe it, this is your love affair. People who come to you after today will not only bring your favorite things, but also bring a group of beautiful women."

Xin Yi said: "I don't want beautiful women."

A beautiful woman is a trouble, but a beautiful woman given by others is even more troublesome.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Could it be that you want a beautiful man?"