[Comprehensive martial arts] My fate is up to me

Tang Youran lay back on the tree again, she wanted to be alone.

Why do heroes in the world always suffer so much?

A great hero like Qiao Feng has to be burdened by his life experience.Even if Kang Min died, his own father would not kill people indiscriminately and provoke enemies everywhere for him.He also has to face the suffering of life experience, if he is a Han Chinese.

Through the thick leaves, look at the big sun above the head from the canopy.

Tang Youran was stunned for a while, until the tears in her eyes pierced by the sun came back to her senses, she quickly closed the leaves, and when her eyes were no longer stinging, she returned to the inn in a somewhat dispirited mood.

'Going in the clouds and coming in the wind brings with it all the dust...'

Tang Youran returned to the inn, thinking about Qiao Feng all the time, feeling very unhappy.The tune he hummed was also somewhat sad, and he sang "Heroes' Tears" without knowing it.

Ximen Chuuxue, who had been wiping his sword, suddenly said: "This song is not suitable for you."

Tang Youran: "It's just a momentary sigh."

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue was still looking at her persistently, it was obvious that he didn't believe this, probably because he thought that such lyrics and music were composed by herself.Tang Youran's heart warmed, she took out two altars of flower carvings from the package, and said with a smile: "This song was composed by a senior, and I just used it to sing. Ximen, have a drink with me."

Ximen Fuxue: "I don't drink."

He continued to wipe the sword, Tang Youran squatted aside, took a look at the person, took a sip of wine, took another look, and took another sip.

After half a jar of wine, Tang Youran was still squatting there, Ximen Chuuxue finally couldn't take it anymore, he raised his head, staring at Tang Youran coldly with a pair of eyes like ice: "What's the matter?"

Tang Youran giggled: "I just found out that the owner is so good-looking, such a handsome face that can be used to drink." Before the words were finished, the person had already flown out.

Sure enough, as she expected, Ximen Chuuxue's sword pierced her face swiftly like a shooting star.Although the stab was empty, he obviously had no intention of stopping.

After living for so many years, being molested by someone for the first time, this feeling is really strange.

The female hooligan Tang Youran put aside all the troubles in her heart, gave up using sword energy, and only used swords to fend swords, and fought with Ximen Chuuxue.

Both of them had the intention of fighting fast, and following the fight between the two, only the shadow of the sword could be seen in the small courtyard like a phantom, shining with silver light, dazzling, dreamlike, accompanied by bursts of gold and iron. The sound of symphony attracted crowds from nearby rivers and lakes.

They didn't dare to enter the courtyard, and stood on the nearby wall and roof, their eyes staring as big as copper bells, and they felt that it was a blessing in life to see such swordsmanship in this life.

Those two figures, one black and one white, were so fast that they suddenly intersected and then separated suddenly like two clouds of mist.Those with weak eyesight even saw the two shadows as a gray shadow.

The two shadows finally separated. Ximen Chuuxue, who was dressed in white like snow, had a trace of blood on his lips, obviously injured, but his eyes were as bright as stars, and a pair of cold star-like eyes stared at Tang Youran closely, with a fighting spirit : "Come again!"

Tang Youran laughed, and hung the sword in his hand on his waist: "Okay! That day, I went to the desert to fight Shi Guanyin, and her move 'man can't see' surprised me. Today I will use this move to entertain Master, how is it?"

Ximen Chuuxue's face was serious, and he pointed his long sword at Tang Youran: "Very good."

Chao Wendao, Xi can die!

Since it is the stunt of the famous Shi Guanyin, it must have its merits.

Although Tang Youran is good at using swords, he is not a real swordsman.But when facing a real swordsman, there is still some respect.

Ever since watching Shi Guanyin's "Men Can't See", that scene has been lingering in her heart, dreaming back at midnight, she will always dismantle that move unconsciously, and when she arrives, she will also refine the essence of that move For your own use.

Whether it is the ultimate beauty of Shi Guanyin or the subtlety of that move, it should not be cut off from the world because of Shi Guanyin's death.

Tang Youran closed her eyes slightly. At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by Shi Guanyin, with her long sleeves flying up, like a cloud coming out of Xiuxiu. In the blink of an eye, she changed seven or eight postures, looking like a magnificent dancer. Ji, dancing to his heart's content.

When Tang Youran used this move, Ximen Chuuxue had already closed his eyes. Although he was not attractive, but with Tang Youran's alluring posture, he couldn't move his eyes away when he used this move.

What's more, the speed of this move is extremely fast, even with his eyes open, he can't see the trajectory of Tang Youran's move or the direction of the attack.It's better to close your eyes, so as not to be distracted by beauty.

Ximen Chuuxue stabbed out with a sword, this sword he stabbed extremely fast, extremely accurate, and extremely ruthless.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

People with poor martial arts only saw Tang Youran's beauty. They stared at the woman in the arena with wide eyes.She is already so beautiful, so what kind of beauty should the Shi Guanyin in her heart be?

They were worried about Tang Youran, but they felt that Ximen Chuuxue was puzzled, that sword was too fast, and they might never see such a beauty again.

People with strong martial arts are already sweating profusely at this time, and they can't catch, undo, or see moves like 'men can't see'.They only saw the trick Tang Youran used, so they couldn't see Ximen Chuuxue's shocking sword.

At this moment, it seemed that the world was so quiet that a needle could be heard, everyone held their breath and opened their eyes wide, fearing that they would miss any moment.

Suddenly a woman sighed leisurely: "Men can't see it, and women can't see it either."

The other boy's voice was a bit oily, and he nodded in agreement: "No matter how beautiful she is, I still like you. In my heart, you are the most beautiful person in the world."

The woman blushed slightly. Seeing everyone looking over, she hurriedly pulled the man back quickly.

While the two were talking, the battle had already been decided, Tang Youran clamped two fingers on the tip of Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and one finger rested between Ximen Chuuxue's eyebrows.

Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes, and saw Ruyu's fingertips resting three inches in front of his forehead.

And his sharp sword, which he could not advance an inch, was being held between two fingers.

"A consonant finger."

Tang Youran withdrew her hand, and said with a smile: "Exactly, Shi Guanyin's man can't be seen, Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger, Tang Youran's finger is shocking. How?"

Ximen Chuuxue took back his sword and said seriously: "Very good, Ximen Chuuxue can fight in five years."

Tang Youran nodded: "I'll wait for you."

Seeing that the two had stopped fighting, the people nearby did not dare to continue watching, and jumped off the roof and wall to disperse.

However, some people not only did not leave, but stood there staring at the two foolishly, as if they had fallen into a demon.

Tang Youran saw his face clearly, she couldn't help but chuckled, stretched out her finger and tapped him lightly, a gust of wind flew past his ear with a whistling sound.

The man came back to his senses and hurriedly clasped his fists in salute: "Huashan Sword Sect Linghu Chong has seen two of them, both of you..." If he said seniors, they were about the same age as him, but if he didn't call them seniors, he didn't know their identities. His martial arts were too different from his, so he hesitated for a while, not knowing what to call it.

Tang Youran smiled and said: "So it's Young Hero Linghu, why don't you come down and have a drink?"

Ximen Chuuxue took a blood recovery pill, took a deep look at Linghu Chong, and went back to his room.

Linghu Chong scratched his head, smelling the mellow smell of wine, he quickly ran over from the distant roof and jumped into the courtyard.

"What's the name of this girl? The one just now is the sword god Ximen Chuuxue?"

Tang Youran: "He is Ximen Chuuxue, and my name is Tang Youran."

Linghu Chong was taken aback, and quickly saluted: "Linghu Chong has met His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

Tang Youran gave him a jar of wine: "Okay, don't call me the princess anymore, just call me by my name or Miss Tang, drink and drink."

It's not easy to finally find someone who is willing to get drunk with her.The two hugged the wine jar, raised the altar to drink together, and drank a lot.

Linghu Chong: "Good wine. This is daughter red that has been aged for 20 years."

Tang Youran: "Naturally, it's good wine. This is a good product specially provided by Zuixianlou. I drink Huadiao."

Linghu Chong: "Hua Diao is as sweet as honey." As for the second half of the sentence, he didn't dare to say it. He really didn't dare to say this kind of teasing words in front of Tang Youran.

Don't talk about her identity, just talk about her force.In case of anger, this is a fatal thing.

Tang Youran: "Come on, cheers."

The two drank again.

Ximen Chuuxue came out of the room, he had already washed and changed into white clothes.

The cold sword god sat at the table, staring coldly at the wine jars of the two, as if he wanted to kill the wine jars, and finally said only one sentence: "One jar."

Tang Youran agreed readily, she was away from home and had important things to do, so she really shouldn't drink too much.

"Okay, just have a drink."

Ever since Ximen Chuuxue came out, Linghu Chong felt like a light was on his back. He held up the altar to drink with Tang Youran again and again, quickly drank a jar of wine, got up to bid farewell to the two of them, and flew out like flying. I finally came alive.

Tang Youran laughed loudly: "Ximen, you scared him away."

Ximen Chuuxue: "Have a good time?"

Tang Youran nodded: "I've had a fight, and I've drank the wine, so I'm very happy."

Ximen Chuuxue: "This situation and this scene can be reconciled with songs."

Tang Youran smiled, and stretched out her hand to call for the big eagle, "Let's go." This is not a good place to sing.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't ask any questions, and the two of them flew up into the sky together and flew out of Luoyang City.

Tang Youran just sang loudly. As soon as she opened her mouth, Ximen Chuuxue turned around abruptly, staring at Tang Youran closely, as if she was looking at a monster.

What surprised Ximen Chuuxue was not the song "Swordsman", but Tang Youran's thick and somewhat magnetic male voice. With such a voice and such a tune, if a little girl listens to it, she may blush and her heart beats. swaying.

In Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, Tang Youran still had that alluring appearance, her brows and eyes crooked when she smiled, her eyes were as bright as stars, and the dimples on her cheeks were still so sweet and pleasant.

But that singing voice reminded him that such a melodious and passionate singing voice came from her mouth.

Seeing Tang Youran blinking mischievously at him, there was a female voice and a male voice.Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but smile a bit in his eyes.

Tang Youran raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and sharply raised her voice by seven degrees, only to be surprised that the birds in the low sky were running away desperately, so she stopped smiling.

Ximen Chuuxue felt his ears buzzing, and frowned slightly.

Tang Youran said comfortably: "Ximen, you don't understand now. Fighting, drinking, climbing high and shouting loudly, this is the real joy!"

Ximen Chuuxue: ... Believe in you, there will be ghosts.

These words reminded him of Lu Xiaofeng, he not only roared when he sang, but also had tone deafness, braying like a donkey.In this comparison, Tang Youran sang pretty well.

Except for the last sentence, which is so loud that it almost deafens people, everything else is fine.

Without comparison, there is no high and low.

With Lu Xiaofeng as a comparison, Tang Youran's singing voice can already be astonishing as heaven.

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