[Comprehensive martial arts] The woman who catches ghosts

In this world, there will always be such a kind of person who has transcended the secular world and reached the realm of God—only one step away from God; because he no longer has the emotions and desires of human beings.

Just as there is a kind of swordsmanship in this world, no one can see it; because it is the sword of death stained with black mandala, and everyone who has seen it has been buried; only one kind of person can witness it instantly The elegance of the room, that is the dead!

There is a kind of loneliness in this world that cannot be described in words; because it comes from the deep cry of a person's soul.

There is such a place in the rivers and lakes, a place full of plum blossoms; that place has a very good name - Wanmei Villa!It is a place that many people in the Jianghu are afraid to provoke, because there is a person living there; a man who likes to wear white clothes all the year round and hold a black sheath sword in his hand.

He has a nice name - Ximen Fuxue!

What Ximen Chuuxue blows is not snow, but blood; the blood on the edge of his sword, in his own words; "My sword skills are not for viewing, but for killing." Ximen Chuuxue's sword skills are only One, that is the sword technique used to kill people.

The haughty character like ice and snow on the distant mountains, the life shining like shooting stars in the winter night; the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world, this is Ximen Chuuxue; a man who devotes his life to the "Tao" he believes in, and his heart is sincere 'Tao' is the sword in his own hand - the black sheath sword!

Logically speaking, a man like this should not have friends, but in this arena; Ximen Chuuxue really has one or two people who can barely be regarded as friends.

For example, a man sitting in front of Ximen Chuuxue at this moment, a man wearing a red cloak; a handsome man with four eyebrows - Lu Xiaofeng!

Every time he came to Wanmei Villa, Lu Xiaofeng would ask: "Ximen Chuuxue, what can your family do? Can the plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa bloom all year round?"

This time was no exception, when Lu Xiaofeng saw Ximen Chuuxue, he still asked the same question, and the one who answered him was also Ximen Chuuxue's frozen face that hadn't changed for a hundred years.

Uh... well!Lu Xiaofeng admitted that he was just looking for something to do, and he knew that Ximen Chuuxue would not be able to answer his question; but he just likes to make fun of himself.

Ximen Chuuxue just sat quietly in the pavilion deep in the plum blossom, wiping the crow's sheath sword in his hand intently; looking at his careful and focused manner, it seemed that he was not facing a crow's sheath sword; Like a beloved lover.

Lu Xiaofeng coughed dryly twice and said softly: "Ahem...that Ximen Chuuxue! Although Lu Xiaofeng doesn't drink a lot of wine in the world, I definitely can't say that I don't drink too little; it's your Wanmei Villa who drink it all the time. The 'Plum Blossom Brewed' is the best, clear, cold, thick and long; it also has a heart-piercing fragrance of plum blossoms, which is really rare."

After Lu Xiaofeng said such a long list, Ximen Chuuxue didn't even raise his eyes; it seemed that he didn't exist like air.

Finally... Lu Xiaofeng was discouraged, he spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders; he said with a little embarrassment: "Okay, Ximen Chuuxue and I, Lu Xiaofeng, were really defeated by you; Ximen Chuuxue, are we friends?"

This time Ximen Chuuxue finally stopped being silent, he gave Lu Xiaofeng a slight sideways glance: "What else? Do you think any cat or dog can come into my Wanmei Villa?"

Hmm... Once again, Lu Xiaofeng was speechless; okay!I am neither a cat nor a dog; I am a little phoenix!

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head with a face full of frustration, stretched out his hand and poured himself a cup of 'Plum Blossom Brew' and drank it in one gulp; finally straight to the point, he said why he came: "Ximen Chuuxue, I don't know if you have heard of Jinpeng Dynasty thing?"

"Not interested." Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were fixed on the black sheath sword in his hand all the time, and everything else in the world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Okay!" Lu Xiaofeng muttered a few words: "I knew that Ximen Chuuxue, apart from competing with others in sword skills, you are only interested in killing people."

Because the temperature on Ximen Chuuxue's body was too low, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to change the subject: "By the way, Ximen Chuuxue, Hua Manlou's father is celebrating his birthday soon; will you go this time?"

"Why should I go?" Ximen Chuuxue's face remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"No way?" Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed with surprise on his face: "Ximen Chuuxue, aren't you and Huamanlou also friends? Besides, Uncle Hua is celebrating his [-]th birthday this time?"

Ximen Chuuxue said without raising his head, "Did I say that I was friends with Huamanlou?"

Uh... well!Lu Xiaofeng admitted that he really had nothing to do with Ximen Chuuxue.

"Owner!" The old housekeeper of Wanmei Villa hurried in, holding a red and eye-catching invitation in his hand: "The flower family in Jiangnan Hangzhou sent an invitation, please attend the flower ceremony. Master's sixtieth birthday."

"Hmm... got it!" Ximen Chuuxue signaled his old housekeeper to put down the invitation.

"Hahaha..." Lu Xiaofeng laughed wildly, he had always suffered from Ximen Chuuxue; this time finally made him feel better, so it's no wonder he laughed out loud.

Lu Xiaofeng said loudly: "Ximen Chuuxue, you won't be able to escape this time, right? By the way, Ximen Chuuxue, when do you plan to leave?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Ximen Chuuxue said lightly.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Lu Xiaofeng winked at Ximen Chuixue and said, "But we can travel together together! I happen to be going to Hangzhou to celebrate Uncle Hua's birthday, so we can have a companion together."

No matter how much Ximen Chuuxue ignored him, Lu Xiaofeng kept leaning in front of him cheeky; it seemed that he was going to please Ximen Chuuxue no matter what.

"It's not necessary." This time it was all right, Ximen Chuuxue simply stood up and left with his black sheath sword.

Only a lonely little phoenix was left on the spot, and the cold fragrance all over the ground; even though Lu Xiaofeng had long been used to Ximen Chuuxue's icy face, he still couldn't help muttering secretly: "Hmph... Ximen Chuuxue, Ximen Chuuxue, I really hope that one day I can see your face changing; hehe...that must be very interesting."

Lu Xiaofeng poured himself a drink with a leisurely expression, he seemed to have seen such a day; until there was no drop of 'Plum Blossom Wine' left on the stone table, Lu Xiaofeng staggered up and left.