[Comprehensive martial arts] The style of painting is wrong

The sky was already dim, the bluestone-paved avenue was already dyed bright red, and there were broken arms and limbs everywhere in the courtyard. A man with a high forehead fell to the ground and stared at the gate with wide eyes. He had died for a long time. .

A woman who was covered in blood but could vaguely be seen to be plump was supporting a middle-aged man with a disfigured arm and walked over unsteadily, and then the husband and wife knelt down in front of Luo Huixue.The woman couldn't help crying, and the man couldn't hold back his tears. Overnight, his family was almost ruined. Fortunately, there was no serious problem, which is the best.

Luo Huixue was silent for a while and said, "From now on, let's be a couple of ordinary people with peace of mind and anonymity. Your family has top-level martial arts, but you don't have the ability to hug them. Instead, you caused disasters for nothing."

Ximen Chuuxue stood aside holding a sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood, and it slipped down one after another.He couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity, with beautiful fists and embroidered legs." He was delighted to see Lie, but who knew that these people had only learned a few superficial moves of the evil sword manual, and they were vulnerable.

Lin Zhennan knelt on the ground and looked around, all he could see were the corpses of his brothers who had been drinking with him in the past, and there were very few of them who survived.This iron-clad man seemed to have collapsed in an instant, and he was ten years old. He cried out in grief, "Now I only hope to find my son, there is no other extravagant hope!"

Luo Huixue couldn't help feeling a little bit of compassion. Lin Zhennan was about forty years old, just as old as her father. Thinking of this, she shook her head and said, "Wait until the matter here is dealt with." , you go to Zhuiming and ask him to take you to the Huashan School, if Yue Buqun asks about your family's Evil Resisting Sword Manual, you can say that you gave it to me for protection."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Lin Zhennan's repeated gratitude, Luo Huixue turned around and left, no matter how much she wanted to do, she didn't want to get involved.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the time of the fire in July, and the flowers all over the tree began to wither, and small green fruits hung on the branches one by one.

"What did Hui Xue bring me here for?" Hua Manlou frowned slightly, there was a lot of people around here, he never liked such a noisy place.

Luo Huixue helped Huaman downstairs to get off the carriage, and explained: "This is the hidden city of Fengyang." It was also the place where she racked her brains to come up with the task.

The group of them was incompatible with the surrounding environment. There were mostly ragged people here, and occasionally a few people with better clothes were just servants of rich families.

"Hidden City?" Hua Manlou asked suspiciously. He had lived in Jiangnan for 20 years and had never heard of this name.

As they gradually walked into this "market", Hua Manlou felt that many eyes were looking at him fervently.

The people around seemed to be sizing up these "nobles". Yes, for them, those who wore silk and satin clothes were unattainable nobles.

Suddenly a little girl came out and asked timidly, "Young masters, can you see my brother, he is ten years old and can work!"

Huamanlou couldn't see the girl's expectant eyes, but he felt an unspeakable sadness, and his voice was a little choked up, "Yinshi...this "city"." He already understood it completely, but he might as well not understand.

Luo Huixue sighed, reached out and touched the top of the girl's head, "Let's go, did your adults bring you here?"

The girl has a pair of round almond eyes. Although she is dirty all over, she is clever and cute. She seems to feel kindness, so she responds repeatedly and trots to lead the way.

The road is not too long, but Huamanlou feels like a month has passed.The eyes cannot see, the darkness brings him nothing but whiteness, and it is torment for a good man to see others suffer.

He couldn't see, he could only hear Luo Huixue talking slowly with a strange male voice.

"...My eldest child is already ten years old, and he can do rough and tiring work."

"...my mother is sick and can't go out..."

Hua Manlou has already been able to piece together the life of this ordinary farmer. There are four children in the family. The military disaster caused him to be lame, and his old mother was sick and couldn't go out to work. Some money for emergency.

In the end, Luo Huixue didn't buy the ten-year-old "Lao Li". She asked the lame man to work as a cook in a barracks in the suburbs, and exchanged a man's three ringers.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say a word, but threw down a piece of silver with a "boom"—he seemed to want to do something, but he was at a loss.

"The hidden city here is not bad." Luo Huixue sat on the carriage and said suddenly.

Hua Manlou was silent, he was waiting for Luo Huixue's next words.

Luo Huixue sneered, "Most of the women in the brothel are sold by their father and brother."

Suddenly the subject changed, and she said again, "This Yinshi is mostly poor people who sell their sons, because if a son is sold, even if he is beaten and scolded, there is still a way to survive."

Luo Huixue didn't say the rest, but Hua Manlou knew it, he sighed and said, "Zhou Yi is a dog-slayer!"

As the carriage was driving, Luo Huixue suddenly lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a scent of flowers rushed into the carriage.

"I bought these mountains, planted flowers, and then made perfume." Luo Huixue seemed to be muttering to himself, but Hua Manlou sat up straight. He knew it was for him.

"Planting flowers requires people, and you can get money after selling the perfume." Luo Huixue's tone gradually became lighter, "We can use this money to hire these people, and they don't have to sell their children to be daughters!"

Hua Manlou froze for a moment, then chuckled, the sad expression on his face just now disappeared suddenly, he nodded and chuckled, "Yes, we."

"His kendo is about to break through again." Hua Manlou closed his eyes, pounding petals in his hand, and said lightly.

In the courtyard of the small building, Ximen Chuuxue was standing upright, holding a sword in his lowered hand, motionless.Since they came back from Yinshi this morning, Ximen Chuuxue began to draw his sword over and over again in the yard, until just now, he stopped suddenly and stood, his whole body seemed to be still.

On the contrary, Luo Huixue was a little ignorant. She knew that Ximen Chuuxue was emotionally wrong, but she didn't see it specifically.

Hua Manlou chuckled, no longer explained, turned around and walked into the small building, shaking his head helplessly, Hui Xue still couldn't understand martial arts at all after so many years.

Ximen Chuuxue stood in the yard all night, and the withered petals fell all over her body. The flowers of the fruit trees next to her had almost fallen completely, and the green fruits began to turn slightly red.The parrot that he hatched and raised with his own hands was the first one, and was shouting "Blowing Snow" and "Blowing Snow" around him, which was the only thing the two-month-old parrot could say this time.

Love Sword, Love, Love...

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be grasping something, and he seemed to be vaguely able to see clearly, until a voice seemed to ring in his ears——

"Blowing snow, do you want to eat?"

Luo Huixue greeted Ximen Chuuxue with a smile. It must be time to eat after a day and a night?She is not worried that she will interrupt the epiphany, because the epiphany is a momentary thing, if you encounter an opportunity, you will enter it naturally, if you don't, there is nothing you can do.

The next moment, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like swords, his sleeves moved without wind, and there were cracks that were difficult to see with the naked eye, as if they were cut off by countless small swords at the same time.

The house was full of drunken flowers, the sword energy was frosty, and the sword in his hand was buzzing, as if celebrating.Ximen Chuuxue stood there, his whole body like a cold sword soaring into the sky.

It's just that when his fingertips moved slightly, the sword energy on his body suddenly dissipated, and he became a person, a person who was even warmer than before.

The next moment, a round object was stuffed into Ximen Chuuxue's hand. He looked at Luo Huixue questioningly, and spread out his palm. In the calloused palm lay a white sugar, wrapped in a layer of transparent paper.

Ah, the way Ximen Chuuxue tilted her head and looked at you in doubt is too cute!Luo Huixue couldn't resist standing on tiptoe and reaching out to rub Ximen Chuuxue's head, and said with a smile, "This is your reward! Chuuxue is very powerful for breaking through the sword!"

Ximen Chuuxue was a little at a loss. This was the first time he had received a "reward". Isn't it right to practice swordsmanship? The way of swordsmanship is the pinnacle of his own pursuit. Can this also be rewarded?

Luo Huixue couldn't help laughing, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue again in surprise, she had never seen such a shy sword god Xiao Chuuxue.

Of course, if Lu Xiaofeng knew what she was thinking, she would definitely complain, but she still had an expressionless face, how bad a vision would it take to see her shyness?

A figure suddenly came in from outside the wall, Luo Huixue's face darkened, this hidden guard was beside her brother, sure enough, as the dark guard whispered, Luo Huixue's face became more and more ugly.

Ximen Chuuxue was a little worried, because he had never seen such an ugly expression on Luo Huixue's face.Even the chirping parrot seemed to sense something, and obediently stopped on a tree beside it and became quiet.

Luo Huixue felt a flame coming from nowhere and burning her mind, she gritted her teeth, her voice was full of anger, "What a two-pronged approach—"

According to the news just received, the eldest son of the Luo family and the crown prince were assassinated at the same time, but although they both suffered some injuries, they were not seriously injured.

Luo Huixue gritted her teeth, and she coldly ordered the hidden guard at the side, "Get the boat ready, I'll go find someone." All the evidence points to that person, Luo Huixue thought coldly, is martial arts peerless? Is there nothing she can do?

She took a few deep breaths, tried to calm down, then turned her head to look at Ximen Fuxue, who looked a little worried, and tried to force a smile, "Do you want to go to sea together?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, he came out because of Lu Xiaofeng's invitation, now that Lu Xiaofeng's matter has been settled long ago, he has nothing else to do.

Luo Huixue simply gave up trying to force a smile, her voice was a bit cold, "You can also try which one is stronger, the Sword God or the Sword Immortal."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up in an instant, and his fighting spirit was ignited. The right hand holding the sword at his side was already trembling slightly - he couldn't wait, this was the opponent, an opponent on the same plane!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1920:56:22~2020-10-2020:04:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Crow Born Jianmei;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yasheng Jianmei 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!