Magic Stick Survival Rules[Comprehensive]

What Ximen Chuuxue meant was obvious.

He never easily agrees to anyone's request for help, even if this person is his friend Lu Xiaofeng, but Ling Qi helped him understand the way of swords by mistake before, and he must repay this favor.

Ling Qi wrinkled his face in confusion, and said hesitantly, "Then if I don't express my opinion, will you help Lu Xiaofeng?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond.

Ling Qi finally understood that Ximen Chuuxue meant that he was not ready to agree.

"Okay," he said helplessly, "I'll just ask you for help."

He wasn't worried about Lu Xiaofeng, that guy's life was at stake, but he had to think about Huamanlou's safety, although Huamanlou's blessings were profound, it didn't mean he wouldn't be in danger.

For the sake of Huamanlou, even if Ximen Chuuxue's favor was used up, he would accept it!

"Okay." Ximen Chuuxue put down his teacup and nodded slightly.

After agreeing to help, Ximen Chuuxue ordered Steward Mei to get ready.

He asked Steward Mei to prepare a carriage instead of a more efficient mount—because Ling Qi was also going to Shanxi together.

Wanmei Mountain Villa is not far from Shanxi, and it takes less than two days to travel fast. Although the carriage is half the time slower than riding a horse, it will not delay the journey.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't go ahead alone, but was going to go with Ling Qi in a carriage.

If the situation is urgent, he will choose to go first, but judging from Lu Xiaofeng's behavior of calling Ling Qi for help, the situation is obviously not as urgent as the letter said.

Compared with riding a horse, riding a car is naturally more comfortable. When conditions permit, Ximen Chuuxue will never wrong himself.

As for a carriage with Qu Wurong, there is no difference between men and women... I'm sorry, the owner of Ximen said that in his eyes, there is no difference between men and women.

Fortunately, Qu Wurong didn't care about these things.

In fact, Qu Wurong was quite curious about Ximen Chuuxue, and even had a good impression of him. Of course, this affection was not the kind of affection between a man and a woman, but as a swordsman, he had a feeling for another even more outstanding swordsman. admiration.

Qu Wurong practiced swords, and also liked swords. Her swordsmanship was the best among Shi Guanyin's disciples.

But in front of Ximen Chuuxue, Qu Wurong felt as if he was just a beginner.

An outstanding swordsman, even if he didn't draw his own sword, can make people feel his sword's intent. Ximen Chuuxue is such a swordsman.

In this regard, Qu Wurong is far inferior to Ximen Chuuxue.

Only after she draws the sword, will the sword intent be revealed.

But admiration is all admiration, Qu Wurong did not rashly ask Ximen Chuuxue about swordsmanship, she herself is a cold and reticent person, such a person is destined not to take the initiative to talk to an unfamiliar person.

And Ximen Fuxue has always ignored her existence...

Qu Wurong only sat in the car at the beginning of the journey, and for the rest of the journey, she sat outside with the driver.

Because sitting in the car, she would always be suppressed by the terrifying sword intent emanating from Ximen Chuuxue's body. The feeling of being controlled by others made Qu Wurong subconsciously feel resistance and disgust.

On the other hand, Ling Qi, who doesn't understand martial arts, gets along with Ximen Chuuxue, but there is no pressure at all.

He still has the mind to make talisman dolls in the car.

While making the dolls, Ling Qi still does not forget to develop his own business, trying to sell his products to Ximen Chuuxue.

"Like this talisman doll, not only can it protect you from harm, but it can also deflect the enemy's attack... Ximen, for the sake of our familiarity, I can give you a friendly price, 45 taels, how about it?" , do you want one?"

"..."

Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes, holding the sword and closing his eyes to rest his mind, and looked at Ling Qi with cold eyes.

However Ling Qi is not afraid of him.

Ling Qi, he is really cowardly when he is cowardly, and he is also really hard when he is hard. Ever since he knew that Ximen Chuuxue is actually a "just man" who only kills those who deserve to be killed, his fear of Ximen Chuuxue has disappeared a little. There are no children left.

He continued to ask cheekily: "Are you sure you don't want to buy a self-defense device?"

"Let me tell you, after you have this, you don't have to worry about getting hurt when you fight with others in the future!"

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Ling Qi silently for a moment, and finally...finally closed his eyes and began to rest again.

The corner of Ling Qi's mouth twitched, thinking that most of the rich are really stingy, hum, if you don't buy it, you don't buy it, the big deal is that I will open a shop to sell talismans and seals in the future, I believe there are people in the world who are willing to spend money to buy them .

Thinking of this, Ling Qi couldn't help but fantasize, as if a pile of countless silver appeared in front of his eyes...

"Hey hey." Ling Qi, who was caught in a beautiful fantasy, accidentally laughed out loud.

Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes, seeing Ling Qi's appearance, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

Wanmei Villa is really rich and powerful, even a carriage for traveling is extraordinary. This carriage looks ordinary and low-key on the outside, but the internal equipment is exquisite and comfortable. The soft and fluffy blankets inside the carriage ...

Well, very sleepy.

Ling Qi's eyelids could not stop fighting.

When he was in the desert before, he had to tense his nerves and try to stay vigilant at all times. He didn't even dare to sleep too deeply when sleeping, for fear of any accidents.

After the trip to the desert was over, he just rested in Lanzhou for three days in a hurry, and then set off on the return journey non-stop.

He hasn't had a good rest for a long time, and now that he's back in the Central Plains, he's in a safe and comfortable environment, and the tiredness accumulated in his body seems to burst out instantly...

Finally, unable to resist the drowsiness of the non-stop shouting, Ling Qi leaned down on the soft bed and closed his eyes.

Hearing Ling Qi's breathing slowed down, Ximen Chuuxue looked up, and then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

After a while, the carriage drove on an uneven road, causing the carriage to bump slightly. Ling Qi, who was sleeping soundly, seemed a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously adjusted his sleeping position.

Ximen Chuuxue, who had settled down, suddenly felt something warm around his legs——

He opened his eyes and saw that Ling Qi's head was right next to his leg. As the carriage bumped, Ling Qi's head also shook slightly, and his slightly flushed cheeks rubbed against his leg. Just a little bit.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of an inn.

The coachman turned his head and knocked the car door lightly, reminding his owner that it was time to get out of the car. After doing this, he immediately rolled over and got out of the car so as not to block the door.

Qu Wurong also got off the ground after the driver got off the car, and stood in front of the car door waiting for Ling Qi to get off.

However, the coachman and Qu Wurong stood aside and waited for almost a cup of tea, but still no Ximen Chuuxue or Ling Qi came out, and there seemed to be no movement in the car...

Looking at each other with the coachman, Qu Wurong stepped forward and called Ling Qi in front of the car door.

There was still no movement in the car.

Frowning slightly, Qu Wurong reached out decisively to open the car door, and when she saw the situation inside the car, her eyes widened in surprise!

Ximen Chuuxue maintained a posture of sitting upright, holding a sword in his arms, and looked at Qu Wurong with cold eyes.

And Ling Qi... Ling Qi is holding the hem of Ximen Chuixue's robe with one hand, sleeping soundly with his head on his lap!

Qu Wurong's face covered by the veil showed a look of astonishment, he was stunned for a long time, and then he called Ling Qi again.

Hearing the voice, Ling Qi opened his eyes in a daze, "Hmm... Miss Qu?" Seeing Qu Wurong, Ling Qi's consciousness really came to his senses. He didn't notice his current posture, and sat up while sitting up. Come and say to Qu Wurong: "Where are we going?"

Qu Wurong's eyes subconsciously fell on Ximen Chuuxue's wrinkled clothes.

Sensing Qu Wurong's gaze, Ling Qi didn't understand, so he looked down in the direction.

"!!" A pair of eyes widened in an instant, Ling Qi raised his neck stiffly, and saw Ximen Chuuxue's ice-cold face.

Swallowing his saliva reflexively, Ling Qi said weakly: "That, that, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to qaq~" Damn, he actually fell asleep on Ximen Chuuxue's body!

Ximen Chuuxue got up expressionlessly and got out of the carriage, walked into the inn without even looking at Ling Qi.

Wiping his face, Ling Qi twitched the corners of his mouth at Qu Wurong, forced a smile and said, "Then what, I didn't drool just now, did I?" It's fine if Ximen Chuuxue falls asleep, but don't drool on others Otherwise, he would definitely offend the cleanliness Ximen Chuuxue.

Qu Wurong looked at Ling Qi speechlessly, and couldn't figure out how Ling Qi's brain circuit was developed.

After such a bout, Ling Qi was extremely uncomfortable in front of Ximen Chuuxue for the next day, especially when he was in the carriage, he secretly pinched his palms, for fear that he would fall asleep again.

In fact, he and Ximen Chuuxue were not very familiar with each other.

Although he lived in Wanmei Villa for more than a month, the words he and Ximen Chuuxue said during that time did not add up to a hundred words, not to mention acquaintances, even friends.

Ling Qi is a person who doesn't need to show his image in front of acquaintances, but he still needs to save face in front of unfamiliar people. Like the previous embarrassing thing, he said that it must never happen again!

Here, Ling Qi was in all kinds of embarrassment and discomfort, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't seem to have changed in any way, he was still taciturn, holding his sword and closing his eyes all the way into meditation.

Unknowingly, Ling Qi's embarrassment gradually subsided.

The next day, when Ling Qi found himself sleeping on Ximen Chuuxue's lap again, he actually had the urge to break the can and smash it. He got out of the carriage first under his gaze.

"Yesterday we ate Jin cuisine, let's change our taste and eat Cantonese cuisine today!"

After straightening his clothes, Ling Qi smiled and said to Qu Wurong who silently followed beside him.

"..." Qu Wurong was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

On the morning of the fourth day after starting from Wanmei Villa, they finally arrived at their destination—Shanxi.

Long before they set off, the powerful butler Mei had investigated the route in advance, so the carriage drove directly to the inn where Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou stayed.

When getting off the carriage, probably because he had been sitting for too long, Ling Qi's legs went limp, and he almost didn't embarrass himself in public.

Fortunately, Qu Wurong quietly supported him with the hilt of his sword.

Standing still, Ling Qi pretended to be calm and straightened his sleeves, turned his head to Ximen Chuuxue and said, "Let's go."

As soon as the three of them walked into the inn, they immediately attracted countless eyeballs. Without him, Ximen Chuuxue's aura is too strong. Wearing white clothes and a long sword with a black scabbard, some people who have seen it will think of the rumored Wanmei Lord of the villa.

Under his background, Ling Qi and Qu Wurong were almost ignored by everyone.

Ximen Chuuxue turned a blind eye to these suspicious eyes, walked into the inn, randomly found a corner table and sat down, then motioned Ling Qi silently with his eyes to find Lu Xiaofeng.

"Miss Qu, you can also sit down and drink some tea to rest your feet. I'll go up and find someone first."

Ling Qi greeted Qu Wurong, and wanted to turn around and go upstairs, but unexpectedly, Qu Wurong did not sit down as promised, but followed Ling Qi every step of the way, obviously wanting to carry out his duties to the end.

Seeing this, Ling Qi sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to take Qu Wurong upstairs together.

After Ling Qi and Qu Wurong left, the guests in the hall came back to their senses one after another. Many of them secretly looked at Ximen Chuuxue who was sitting in the corner, while chatting with their companions.

They were all discussing the identity of the swordsman in white.

There are talents from the Jianghu generation, whether they are ordinary people or people in the martial arts, they are very concerned about those outstanding figures of the younger generation. Even if Ximen Chuuxue usually keeps a low profile, he will inevitably become the focus of everyone's attention.

Every time he goes out to kill people, it will cause great repercussions.

People talked about Ximen Chuuxue's superb swordsmanship, and at the same time, they were very curious about his appearance.

In their impression, the long sword in white was almost Ximen Chuuxue's standard attire.

Of course, there are also many young people who admire Ximen Chuuxue in the martial arts world to imitate his attire, but those people can't pretend to be Ximen Chuuxue's demeanor at all, and people can tell the authenticity at a glance.

Now, when they saw a swordsman who most closely matched the rumored image of Ximen Chuuxue, they couldn't help being curious.

Some people think that this swordsman must be Ximen Chuuxue, but there are also people who disagree.

"Ximen Chuuxue has always been a loner. He came with two companions just now. I think he must not be Ximen Chuuxue."

"But look at the sword on his waist, it's very similar to the rumored black sheath sword that Ximen Chuuxue used..."

"Clothes can be imitated. Isn't it normal to imitate a sword according to rumors?"

I searched upstairs and found no one, so I went back to Ling Qi in the lobby: "..."

These people are really interesting, they all keep talking about what Ximen Chuuxue should look like, but the real person is right in front of them, but no one really recognizes that he is Ximen Chuuxue.

Walking up to Ximen Chuuxue and sitting down, Ling Qi asked him with a smile that was not a smile: "Hearing these people's discussion, do you have any feelings?" He dresses so well that people can't even recognize the real person...

Ximen Chuuxue returned Ling Qi with an expressionless look.

Well, it looks like this guy isn't interested in these things at all.

Ling Qi shrugged his shoulders and got back to business, "There is no one in the room of Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou. I just asked Xiaoer about it. It is said that Lu Xiaofeng has been taking a woman around for a few days, and Huamanlou is going to We're at the flower show, I'm afraid we'll have to wait a while."

"play?"

After repeating these two words, Ximen Chuuxue's face turned slightly cold.

Ling Qi twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk, "Yes, I heard that he is having so much fun, he leaves early every morning, and won't come back until the inn is about to close."

That guy Lu Xiaofeng was in a hurry in the letter, as if the situation was urgent, but what happened?

He is still in the mood to pick up girls, it seems that the situation is not that serious at all.

The chill on Ximen Chuuxue's body instantly intensified, obviously angry, Ling Qi rubbed his arms gloatingly, rolled his eyes, and a bad idea popped up.

"How dare this guy fool us, you say, when we meet later, don't we have to teach him a lesson?"

Ling Qi looked at Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and laughed meaningfully, "I heard that he cherishes his four eyebrows... I don't know if Lu Xiaofeng, who has lost four eyebrows, is still in the mood to play with girls."

A light flashed in his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly, agreeing to Ling Qi's idea.

Grinning in satisfaction, Ling Qi thought maliciously, this lesson will definitely impress Lu Xiaofeng... Tsk, it's a pity that there was no such thing as a camera in ancient times, so it's a pity that I can't take a photo to commemorate it.

Lu Xiaofeng who was taking Shangguan Danfeng on a boat tour of the lake suddenly felt a chill down his spine and couldn't help shivering.

"Hey, is this beauty thinking about me?"