[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The Road to Powerful Ministers

Lu Xiaofeng was worried about others, but Yun Weijue didn't take him at all.Zhang Yunwei put his head on Guo Ping's lap, and worried: "Should I tell Qitong the truth? This Qitong is not that Qitong. Will it change too much? We won't stay in this world." For too long, what if there is a butterfly effect?"

"It's up to you." Guo Ping responded, running his hands through Yun Wei's hair non-stop, and he was steaming Yun Wei's hair dry with internal force.

"Perfunctory!" Yun Weijue pretended to be angry and pulled the hair out of Guo Ping's hands, got up and wiped it with a cloth.

Guo Ping went to wash her hands with a smile, and said, "Of course it's up to you, it doesn't matter if you tell him or not, as long as you're happy."

Alas, this kind of attitude of "casual" in eating and "casual" in doing things is the most annoying. Where can there be such a dish as casual, and this way of casually?Yun Weijue tied up her hair by herself, and asked Guo Ping to go shopping in the night market.

As soon as he passed through the hall, he realized that something had happened. He saw Ximen Chuixuefei's white back getting farther and farther away. In the middle of the hall, Hua Manlou was lying on the ground with his arms around a pretty woman.

Yun Weijue and Guo Ping looked at each other, scolding themselves for being careless, isn't it time for Shangguan Feiyan to inject the poisonous needle?

The person lying on the ground and leaning against Huamanlou's arms was Shi Xiuyun, one of the Four Emei.

"Touch my face, so you will remember what I look like." This was Shi Xiuxue's last wish for Huamanlou, who was dying.

Yun Weijue walked over quickly, helped Shi Xiuyun's pulse, and said, "Qi Tong, we can be saved."

Ma Xiuzhen and others next to him were even more overjoyed, and quickly looked at Yun Weixuan with eager eyes.

"Please." Hua Manlou was very sentimental in his heart, not only because this woman admired him, but more importantly, this is a fresh life.

Guo Ping came over and separated out the poisonous needles and venom. Yun Weijue took the pen and ink on the counter and wrote Zhang Fangzi to Ma Xiuzhen in one book. take care of.

Huamanlou hugged Shi Xiuyun to the room to rest, Yun Weijuan pushed open the door and said, "Qitong, I have something to tell you."

With Huamanlou's character, Shi Xiuyun, who has never met before, is enough to make him sad. If Shangguan Feiyan's true face is not exposed, Huamanlou will harm more people by mistake. Isn't it the kindness of Yun Weijue Run in the opposite direction.

Yun Weijue invited Huamanlou to the living room in the small courtyard he had rented out, poured a cup of hot tea to warm Huamanlou's hands, and said, "Qitong, I just want you to see what I'm going to tell you next. To clarify the truth, you must not go into a dead end." Yun Weixuan took the vaccination first, although it may be useless.

Then Yun Weijue said that King Jinpeng was just a scam after a dude squandered all his money, Shangguan Feiyan was not a smart and noble girl, but a common man who had an affair with everyone and loved wealth, Huo Tianqing was trapped by love and betrayed his benefactor, Huo Xiu He's just a conspirator in the disguise of a rich businessman... and other related things have been told to Huamanlou, regardless of whether he accepts it or not.

"Alas..." Hua Manlou sighed, and said, "Wei Wei has a premonition, except for Huo Xiu's matter." Hua Manlou put down his teacup and told the truth.

Yun Weijue knew that Huamanlou was sensitive, but he didn't expect him to be so perceptive. Sure enough, outsiders always saw that Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou were "lucky" to save themselves from danger every time, which contained a lot of wisdom and hard work.

"Qitong, I shouldn't have said this to you when your thoughts were mixed, but I don't have much time to stay here, so I can only ask you at this time." Full of eyes.

"Brother Yun, tell me."

"You want to heal your eyes." Yun Weijue stared at Huamanlou with all the right eyeballs.

Hua Manlou froze for a moment, remained silent for a long time, then slowly smiled and said, "Thank you very much, of course I wanted to, but what price will I have to pay?"

Hearing the word "price", Yun Weijue knew that the Huamanlou in this world was the same as the Huamanlou in the Dalong Dynasty. They always thought too much about others and too little about themselves.

Yun Weijue sighed and said the conditions, and Huamanlou's choice was as expected.

Yun Weizhen had no choice but to leave a soothing prescription and a set of acupuncture methods, hoping to help.

After sending Huamanlou away, Yun Weijue sighed in Guo Ping's arms: "I used to feel that people's hearts were fickle. Only after seeing Qitong did I realize that no matter where I am, Qitong will always be Qitong."

Yu Luocha has changed, the first emperor has changed, and the emperor has changed. Everyone will be corrupted by power and wealth, but Huamanlou is still the gentle and noble Huamanlou. This is why Yun Weijuan came to this world. Just to find him?It was so healing.

"Yuan Yan will always be Yuan Yan." Guo Ping said hoarsely, resting her chin on Yun Weizhen's neck.

"Always be." They still have to walk through many worlds hand in hand, so of course it will always be.

"Are there any regrets?" Guo Ping asked.

The reason why this paradoxical world appeared was defined by Guo Ping as making up for Yun Weijuan’s regrets. What he wanted to do but didn’t do due to his status, he can now do it freely.

"I want to see Ah Jiu and Ximen." Yun Weiting wanted to talk to Ximen Chuuxue, but he couldn't speak, so Ximen Chuuxue carried Sun Xiuqing back to Wanmei Villa to detoxify.

"Where's Yu Luocha and the emperor?" Guo Ping asked.

"That's not my adoptive father and elder brother." Yun Weizhen sighed, his final positioning of the Jade Rakshasa and the emperor in the world of the Dalong Dynasty was the adoptive father and elder brother. No matter how many emotions and conflicts there were during the period, he didn't want to recall up.

As soon as he arrived in this world, Yun Weixuan started to investigate. Ximen Chuuxue is not the son of Yu Luocha, and his Wanmei Villa is also inherited, rather than appearing suddenly.All feelings are left for a specific person, and things have changed for a long time.

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After solving the Jinpeng Dynasty's affairs, Lu Xiaofeng went to Wanmei Mountain Villa again, climbed over the wall and entered, very self-consciously digging for the sake that Ximen Fuuxue buried in Meilin.

Suddenly a gust of solitary cold sword intent struck, murderous, Lu Xiaofeng was so frightened that he dropped the wine jar and ran wildly, not even having the chance to look back at the murderer.Lu Xiaofeng thought while running, who is this?Dare to do it at Wanmei Villa?Is it those two people who suddenly appeared and then disappeared suddenly?Who in the Jianghu has such a strong murderous sword intent, could it be Ye Gucheng in the South China Sea.

Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts changed sharply, he put his right foot on the plum tree, turned around lightly, picked up a plum blossom as a concealed weapon, and shot all at his pursuers.

Lu Xiaofeng turned around and realized that the person who wanted to kill him was actually Ximen Chuuxue!

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised and happy, his legs went limp, and he begged for mercy with a bitter face: "Ximen, I didn't offend you!"

Ximen Chuuxue originally wanted to test Lu Xiaofeng's sword, seeing that Lu Xiaofeng had no intention of fighting at all, the sword was sheathed, and he walked into the pavilion silently.

Lu Xiaofeng grumbled and mourned for the wine jar that was broken during the fight just now, dug it out again, wiped off the mud on the mouth of the jar with his sleeve, went to the pavilion and sat across the railing.

"Come on~" Lu Xiaofeng looked at the small jar of wine pitifully, he knew that Ximen Chuuxue would not drink it.

"Okay." Ximen Chuuxue replied.

sky!Lu Xiaofeng almost fell off the railing, this Ximen Chuuxue must be someone else in disguise, right?

Lu Xiaofeng carefully settled on the stone bench, and asked timidly: "Ximen, when did we first meet and what did you say?" Lu Xiaofeng began to suspect that Ximen Chuuxue was not pretended by others, and must have been subjected to witchcraft .

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a slanted look, and stretched out his hand to pour himself a glass of wine. Of course he didn't drink it, but he could smell it, which was his original intention of making wine.

Ximen Chuuxue took a deep breath, and there was a plum fragrance in his mouth and nose.

"Ximen, what's the matter, why do I feel wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng was curious.

"What's wrong?"

"Has your martial arts improved a lot?" Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while, and finally asked uncertainly, he never thought for a moment that the person who attacked him would be Ximen Chuuxue.

"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

"Ah! It's amazing!" Lu Xiaofeng raised his head and drank another big sip of wine, sincerely happy for his friend, excitedly said: "How did you do it, did you have an expert's advice, or did you have an adventure?" Lu Xiaofeng asked wryly.

"There are indeed masters." Ximen Chuuxue nodded as he thought about Yun Weijue and Guo Ping who appeared suddenly.

"Ah, that's great, what about the expert?" Lu Xiaofeng was full of curiosity.

"gone."

"Hey, why did you let people go? At least it's the master. There is a saying among literati that you practice swords..."

"No, in the way of swordsmanship, no one can be my teacher." Ximen Chuuxue said firmly.He remembered that his friend who claimed to be from another world had said big words to him: "Ximen, you are born to practice ruthless swordsmanship. You wear flowers and snow that don't stick to your clothes, just like your name. No one can imitate your swordsmanship. You There is no need to learn from anyone."

"You stabbed [-] times a day from a young age, and took a horse step for two hours. There are no fancy and complete sets of sword moves in swordsmanship. Only beginners know how to pierce, stab, point, and draw. These are enough. You will create It is not the swordsmanship that is famous for the unparalleled swordsmanship, but your way, your swordsmanship."

"The famous sword masters I told you all have their own advantages, but in the way of swords, no one is qualified to be your master. After all, you must use the sword to become a god."

"Ximen, Sword God, remember your way."

Ximen Chuuxue fought against Guo Ping, who felt that he was not an opponent. Facts proved that he was indeed not an opponent, but he never had the thought of backing down. He always remembered his swordsmanship—sincerity.

What Ximen Chuuxue thought, Lu Xiaofeng, who was drinking and drunk, didn't know, and Yun Weixue, who was going to visit Gong Jiu, didn't know, this was already his own world.