Luo Huixue looked at the man in front of him. He was slender, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and said with satisfaction, "Such a good-looking person must be my younger brother."

Ximen Chuuxue's face that had been expressionless for thousands of years finally showed expression. He stroked the sword with one hand and looked squarely in his eyes, "It depends on your sword!" Huixue's words, but the sword at Luo Huixue's waist.

"I never fight lightly with others." The person who was being looked at squarely smiled slightly, "If I fight with you, what good will it do?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't reply, at this moment, his sword was out of its sheath, and no one could tell what kind of sword technique he was using, because no one saw his sword drawing clearly.

"Princess—" Several hidden guards who sprang out from around were stopped lightly by his own princess.

Luo Huixue just turned slightly, but like a ghost, he dodged the almost inevitable sword. No one saw it clearly, but now Luo Huixue's fingertips were pressing on the center of the sword.

Even Lu Xiaofeng, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but gasped. He originally thought that his Fengwu Nine Heavens was the world's first-class lightness skill, but now he couldn't even understand what the secret little princess was doing. Those who stretched out their hands couldn't see clearly.

As a swordsman, Ximen Chuuxue's heart was even more turbulent. He used all his strength to draw the sword, but he showed no mercy. The fingers on his sword were light and weak, but it made him feel completely helpless. Dare to underestimate.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became brighter. He was never a person who was afraid, but finding a swordsman who might be stronger than himself gave him an indescribable excitement and joy.

Luo Huixue really didn't care, she just looked at Ximen Chuixue with a smile on the corner of her mouth and said, "I don't need to draw a sword, you can't do anything about it." Her face was still flushed with drunkenness, the wine seemed to be a delicate wine The key turned on a mysterious switch in her body.

Ximen Chuuxue had already struck out the second sword, this sword was light and ingenious, Luo Huixue still dodged it by turning around lightly.

The third sword is thick and generous, but it is no different from the previous sword, it is all empty.

However, Ximen Chuuxue had already stabbed 81 swords in a dozen breaths, but every move was easily dodged, not even touching a single hair.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes are full of fighting intent. He has practiced swordsmanship for many years, and he is now invincible. He is even called the God of Swords in Jianghu, but a swordsman without an opponent is too lonely. Today he finally met someone stronger than himself opponent.

Luo Huixue still used the scabbard to pick Ximen Chuuxue's chin, but this time he didn't resist, he just looked directly at the girl who was almost a head shorter than him, and asked directly, "What do you want to do?" Draw your sword?"

He couldn't force her sword, which made Ximen Chuuxue feel a sense of trembling excitement. He finally found his opponent again, just like the first time he learned sword many years ago, that teacher seemed to be useless in his eyes. However, it only took him three years to defeat this so-called first-class swordsman. After that, he spent another two years fighting all the famous swordsmen. In the end, he could only feel the loneliness of the Jianghu.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes already had a little plea in his eyes, he looked at Luo Huixue, the top swordsman he had met, "What do you want before you are willing to draw your sword?"

He had never thought before that when meeting an opponent in the way of the sword, there would be a swordsman who could resist drawing his sword. He couldn't help guessing that maybe the current self was too weak to arouse her desire to draw the sword?

It's a pity that Luo Huixue is not a pure swordsman. It can even be said that if she is not drunk, she can only look at the sword. Now she is very interested, "I draw the sword. If you lose, you will How about calling me sister?"

After thinking about it, Luo Huixue added another sentence, "There is no second sword like me in this world, and there is no second swordsman like me." After all, it belongs to fantasy The sword has already transcended the scope of this world.

As expected, Ximen Chuuxue's hesitation disappeared immediately. For him, his sword was more important than his own life, and nothing was more important than a sword. "Okay," he agreed directly.

Luo Huixue showed a smile like a little fox succeeding. As for whether this thought came to her usually or when she was drunk, no one knows.

Ximen Chuuxue stared closely at the sword. Its owner seemed to take it casually. The sword was only as wide as a palm.

"Enough, I lost." Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly, and then he just stood there, a mysterious feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and he had a new understanding of the sword in his hand .

On the other hand, Lu Xiaofeng was anxiously scratching his head, he was a top expert, but not a top swordsman, he planned to watch a show, but now the princess had just drawn a sword, why Ximen Chuuxue gave up.

I don't understand, I really don't understand!But the more he didn't understand Lu Xiaofeng, the more he wanted to understand. He finally couldn't help asking, "Xue'er, what happened to Ximen Chuuxue? Why did he suddenly lose?"

Luo Huixue pressed back the first section of the sword without changing her face, and when she heard Lu Xiaofeng's words, she only raised her head slightly, and then turned her head in disgust, "Xiao Zi, he saw him The way of the sword." Even though he felt that this person was much uglier than his new younger brother, Luo Huixue still gave an answer on some things.

"The way of the sword—" Lu Xiaofeng murmured, but the next moment he came back to his senses, "What is Xiaozi! That's obviously because you bullied me for not studying enough."

But he obediently shut his mouth when Luo Huixue looked at him coldly. The drunk little princess is far inferior to Ximen Chuuxue, let alone his martial arts is not as good as Ximen Chuuxue himself.

Luo Huixue looked around, and the only Ximen Chuuxue who he thought was quite interesting was having an epiphany, and everyone else was too ugly.She sighed, and said to herself: "The beauty in this world is really one in a million, boring and boring."

Then Lu Xiaofeng watched helplessly as Luo Huixue tapped his toes lightly, and went straight to the nearby cliff to find a small flat rock and sat down.

"You also asked me how I can borrow strength in the air. I still need to borrow strength for my qinggong. You can just fly..."

Lu Xiaofeng took a few steps back and compared the heights. From here to that flat rock, there is at least ten feet of height. He claims that he is the best at lightness kung fu, but he has to borrow three or four times on the cliff to get up, but Luo Huixue is just simple. Click on the ground and "fly" straight up.

The twilight is getting darker, and the setting sun dyes this valley into a light orange. Some things can be changed in just one afternoon, such as turning a person from drunk to sober.

"Lu, Lu Xiaofeng." Luo Huixue was completely sober from the wine, and only then did she realize how high the place she was staying in now.

[Host, you can fly down by yourself, your qinggong is still there] The system that hadn't spoken for a few days suddenly made a sound.

Luo Huixue said silently in her heart, "I can't find you what have you been doing these two days?" She was a little surprised that the kitten she had lost for two days came back by herself.

The voice of the small system is more moderate [I went to the fantasy big guy to learn from him, it taught me a lot, don’t worry host, I’m already a mature system] Now the system that has received hundreds of G’s is full of confidence Full.

Luo Huixue listened to the system's broken thoughts, and cautiously stretched out her head to look down, "I can still do light work, but I'm afraid of heights!" Especially if it's more than ten feet above the ground.

"Lu Xiaofeng, can you take me down?" Luo Huixue looked up again, um, it's higher, it seems that he can only go down here and not climb up.

Lu Xiaofeng came over helplessly and looked up, and saw a pitiful little girl holding a stone with both hands, smiling at him flatteringly.

"Jump down yourself." Lu Xiaofeng raised her head and shouted towards the high place. It was amazing. When she was drunk, she would be like two people at ordinary times, but judging from the trembling of her body, she is really not like that now. He is a person who can do light work.

The author has something to say: It’s so hot it’s easy to guess... It’s easy to lie, it’s Gong Jiu, his father is a prince and belongs to the royal family, and Hui Xue is also the little princess of the Hou Mansion

Well, it's definitely not the perverted brother, but the tsundere brother

I also read the original text again, and it didn't mention that Gong Jiu killed innocent people indiscriminately, and all the people he arrested were Jianghu people (Jianghu people are not innocent in all likelihood)

It's just a poor little guy who lacks emotions, if he's not a villain, he can be a younger brother

——感谢在2020-10-1015:03:59~2020-10-1119:12:17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 of irrigation nutrient solution: ~(~▽~~)~1 bottle;

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

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