[Comprehensive martial arts] The woman who catches ghosts

Everyone in Jianghu knows that there is such a place; a place called Wanmei Villa, but there is no plum tree planted, and there lives a god-like man—Ximen Chuuxue!

Ximen Chuuxue stands on the rivers and lakes with superb swordsmanship, he likes to wear white clothes; his face is stern, his person is unsmiling, he loves swords like his life and takes people's lives in the blink of an eye; he regards killing as an art, before he wants to kill a person In the eyes of others, it is a very ridiculous thing to fast for three days and then take a bath with incense; but in the eyes of Ximen Chuuxue, this is an extremely sacred thing.

The Wanmei Villa where he lives is just like the four words Ximen Chuuxue; hearing it makes Wulin feel cold.

The sword is a murder weapon; in the rivers and lakes, to prove the way of the sword; bloody hands are unavoidable, Ximen can not kill for himself, not for money, not for hatred; killing only to prove the way of the sword, has already glimpsed the way of the sword .

Sincerity and righteousness are the essence of the sword; Ximen Chuuxue's sword is a sword that kills people, "My sword is not for looking at" is a sentence that Ximen Chuuxue once said; his swordsmanship is a swordsmanship for killing people , "When you stabbed their throats with a sword, you saw the blood bloom under your sword."

The charm of Ximen Chuuxue does not lie in his lightning-like drawing and drawing of the sword; it lies in the string of blood falling from the edge of the sword when he withdraws the long sword; therefore, he has the title of a sword god in the world!

There is a kind of person who can approach the realm of God-because he is ruthless; there is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see; because everyone who has seen it has been buried, there is a kind of loneliness that cannot be described; Because it is trembling from the depths of the soul!

Ximen Chuuxue’s name is Chuuxue, and everyone in the Jianghu thinks that what he blows is blood, not snow; in fact, everyone is wrong, what Ximen Chuuxue blows is not snow, nor blood; The cold loneliness, the lonely loneliness of a shooting star in the winter night!A kind of loneliness that no one will ever understand.

Wanmei Villa is a place without plum blossoms, but it is also called Wanmei Villa.

Now it is spring, and there are colorful flowers everywhere in the mountains and plains. Two men are walking on the road leading to Wanmei Mountain Villa; one of them is a handsome man in a moon-white robe as gentle as jade. When seeing him; there will be a feeling of spring breeze.

He is the seventh boy of the Jiangnan Hua family, known as Huamanlou, who is full of flowers; at this moment, Huamanlou is standing quietly on the hillside full of flowers, whether it is the blue sky and white clouds in front of him or the flowers all over the mountains, Compared with the Huamanlou in front of me, they are all overshadowed!

The other person standing next to Huamanlou was wearing a brocade robe and a bright red cape; the most surprising thing was that his face had a pair of eyebrows longer than ordinary people; A pair of 'eyebrows' that grow above the lips.

Hehe... That's right, with a big red cloak and four eyebrows; with such obvious features, everyone must already know who the other party is, right?

Lu Xiaofeng--Little Phoenix!

Seeing Huamanlou stop, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help urging him, "Huamanlou, stop haggling, and walk like this; even if it's dark, we won't be able to get there. Got Wanmei Villa."

Recently, a big event happened in the Jianghu. It is said that the treasure lost outside the pass by the Jinpeng Dynasty 50 years ago has reappeared in the Jianghu. The wealth of the enemy country; ready to be used for the restoration of the country in the future.

Unexpectedly, 50 years have passed, and Princess Danfeng, the descendant of King Jinpeng, approached Lu Xiaofeng; she entrusted Lu Xiaofeng to retrieve her own treasure from Dugu Yihe, Yan Tieshan, and Huo Xiu.

However, Dugu Yihe, Yan Tieshan, and Huo Xiu are not only famous for their martial arts, but also the power of their respective subordinates should not be underestimated. How much odds.

But this time, Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng came to Wanmei Villa alone, and their purpose was to invite Ximen Chuixue out of the mountain; to help them deal with Dugu Yihe, Yan Tieshan and Huo Xiu together.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou used lightness kung fu to hurry along the way, and finally arrived at Wanmei Villa before the sun was about to set.

Everyone in the world knows that Ximen Chuuxue doesn't have many friends; and Lu Xiaofeng happens to be one of Ximen Chuuxue's few friends. As soon as Lu Xiaofeng stepped into the Wanmei Villa, someone rushed to him He went to the backyard and informed Ximen Chuuxue who was practicing sword in the backyard.

There is a very wide open space in the backyard of Wanmei Villa, which is the forbidden area of ​​Wanmei Villa; it is also the place where Ximen Chuuxue practiced his sword.

At this moment, there is a man with a stern face and a white coat practicing sword in the open space, but what he holds in his hand is not a sword; he is holding a branch with leaves, but it is just such a small branch; but once he arrives In Ximen Chuuxue's hands, it was no less than a magic weapon.

"Villa Master, Lu Xiaofeng, the great hero Lu, is here." The old butler is the oldest person in Wanmei Villa, and even Ximen Chuuxue was brought up by the old butler; if it were the other servants of Wanmei Villa, no one would dare to come here. Ximen Chuuxue disturbed him while he was practicing sword; only the old butler dared to do such a thing.

With the call of the old housekeeper, the sword energy all over the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace; Ximen Chuuxue walked over calmly holding a branch.

"Lu Xiaofeng?" Ximen Chuixue threw the branch in his hand aside, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands; he asked indifferently without much expression on his face, "What is he doing here again?"

Ximen Chuuxue remembered very clearly that Lu Xiaofeng left Wanmei Villa not long ago; this guy must have gotten into some trouble again, right?

It's understandable for Ximen Chuuxue to think this way, who in the Jianghu doesn't know the famous Lu Xiaofeng; he is synonymous with trouble!

"He didn't say anything about Lu Daxia, and this old slave doesn't know." The old housekeeper replied honestly to Ximen Chuuxue's question.

"Well... Got it, you go down first!" Ximen Chuuxue strode towards the yard.

When Ximen Chuuxue came to the Nuan Pavilion, Lu Xiaofeng was half lying on a soft chair; he was still holding a jug of wine in his hand, from the faint fragrance in the Nuan Pavilion; Ximen Chuuxue immediately smelled it, The wine in Lu Xiaofeng's hand is exactly the treasure of his Wanmei Villa - Plum Blossom Brewing!

At the same time, Ximen Chuuxue also saw another person in the warm pavilion, a modest gentleman with bright eyes but no focus; Ximen Chuuxue and Huamanlou had no intersection, but Ximen Chuuxue recognized Huamanlou at first sight Come.

It wasn't the first time Ximen Chuuxue met Lu Xiaofeng, he glanced at Lu Xiaofeng coldly and said indifferently: "Lu Xiaofeng, you wouldn't tell me; why did you bring Huamanlou to my Wanmei Villa in such a hurry? It's the plum blossom brew from my villa, right?" Although Ximen Chuuxue's face was a bit cold, there was a hint of joy in his voice; it seemed that he was in a good mood.