man and sword

Chapter 3

Lin Bai thought that if he had a little autonomy, he would definitely go up and kill this gay guy with a single sword.

This unsympathetic, unscrupulous, peerless scumbag who is dying of scum.

Except for the first meeting, no one is good.In a trance, Lin Bai had a sigh of both Shengyu and He Shengliang.

——This man was born to conquer him, really! ! ! ! (#‵′)convex

"How is the owner?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'm overtired. Master Ximen has practiced martial arts since he was a child, so if he rests for a while, he will wake up naturally."

Lin Bai came back to his senses precisely because of the sound of Master Ximen.Lin Bai has been a fan of martial arts since he was a child, especially Jin Yong and Gu Long. When he traveled through time, he thought that if he wanted to wear it, he would wear Jin Yong. He grasped martial arts cheats everywhere, and finally became a generation of heroes. Unfortunately, the truth is always better than hope. A lot of hard work.Now, listening to the sound of Master Ximen, an extremely absurd idea suddenly appeared in his mind

——Could it be that Lao Tzu has transmigrated into the legend of Lu Xiaofeng! ! ! (#‵′)convex

My heart trembled, I don't want to be beaten to death, Gu Long is a wheat bran man, and there are not many girls, either poisoned to death or hacked to death, beautiful women are all perverted.A group of men are ambiguous without limit, rely on it.The most important thing is that Gu Long owes you a lot, damn you, will you die if you write more cheat books? Will you die! ! !Every protagonist comes out with a physical attack value that breaks the table. Will you die if you write a growth character? Will you die! ! !

Lin Bai thought about it, never thinking that as a sword, can he really kill girls? Boy, and as the protagonist of an article about homosexuality, shouldn't the issue of attack and suffering be more important...

"That's why I thank the old gentleman, Xiaocui, go to the cashier to get some silver." The man in blue clothes who looked like a butler said so.

"I'm ashamed, Wanmei Villa has always taken great care of us. Now that the owner is unwell, how can I collect money." The doctor-looking person hastily declined.

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Lin Bai didn't care about what happened after that. From the time he heard the sentence Wanmei Villa, he was in a state of being struck by lightning.

Rely on it, Lao Tzu has really crossed over to Lu Xiaofeng, and...

Lin Bai turned his gaze to the man lying on the bed, his clothes as pale as snow, his complexion as pale as snow...

...It's really pale...

Mouth, I don't want to be a sword as pale as snow!Then follow such a purebred little boy to experience the loneliness as pale as snow! ! !

Your sister is as pale as snow, your whole family is white! !

Even if this little boy is a sword god!

God!Before I crossed, which tube didn't work, I crossed over and followed a little boy, I can't die with peace! (#‵′)convex

Lin Bai suddenly lingered in these few words

——I want to jerk off! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Lin Bai always thought that the saddest thing in this world is to become a stick that can't even masturbate and then follow a little boy.

Please don't tell him that this is Ximen Chuuxue's sword. In Lin Bai's eyes, there is no difference between a sword and a stick...they can't be controlled!Erect middle finger!

So Lin Bai's current nickname is—Ximen Chuuxue's Stick (?!)

Yes, Lin Bai doesn't have a name, and he doesn't have a name for a peerless weapon.what a sad thing...

Lin Bai, his father who made swords, had the same feeling with him.

They are equally melancholy and sad, and their reason is the same - as a peerless magic weapon, there is no name.

Lin Bai still remembered that the day Ximen Chuuxue just woke up, Lin Bai's father ran excitedly into Ximen Chuuxue's house. At that time, Ximen was really wiping his sword, and Lin Bai was trembling unconsciously, a little changed. Twist, I always feel like Ximen Chuuxue is rubbing his back again.

And what his father saw was that Master Ximen was wearing a white coat, sitting on the head of the bed, wiping the sword carefully, and the Excalibur responded to him gently.Father Lin Bai was a little relieved.

And then Lin Bai's father talked about the name of the Excalibur.

Lin Bai remembered Ximen Chuuxue's words all his life, he said lightly: "Why do you need a name, he is just my Ximen Chuuxue's sword."

Lin Bai's father was a little disappointed, but he had no choice but to see that the magic weapon he had cast was also emitting a blue light in response.I can only say the water thrown by a married daughter, and the sword that recognizes the Lord is like a married daughter.

Ximen Chuuxue was still wiping his sword lightly, but there was a faint warmth in his eyes.

And Lin Bai...

Bloody face...

I am really not in the same world as them, really!

A quarter of an hour ago, Lin Bai always thought that this was the saddest thing in the world, but after a quarter of an hour, he suddenly felt that God must be taking revenge on him, for sure!

Who can tell him why every time Ximen Chuuxue practiced his sword, he could feel Ximen Chuuxue's slightly callused hands.Is it true that Kouhu is holding a sword hilt instead of a club? ? ! ! !Is he really practicing sword and not masturbating? ? ! !

Who can tell him why Ximen Chuuxue loses his internal energy to the sword body every time he practices his sword to the fullest, and what is the reason for that weird pleasure!Kouhu, isn't he really practicing swordplay? !

Who can tell him why Ximen Chuuxue feels goose bumps every time Ximen Chuuxue brushes the sword with his hand after practicing the sword! !Kouhu, isn't he really practicing swordplay? ! !

Who can tell him that Ximen Chuuxue is like this when he practices swords, and when his swords are combined with others... Lin Bai's face is bloody, is it true!

Obviously practicing sword is such a normal thing ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !

This kind of friendship that crosses races... Sword God, I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

Every time after practicing the sword, Lin Bai would feel his utter exhaustion.Originally he shot faster...

Then, the owner of Ximen, as a sword god, is really durable? ? ! ! !

Lin Bai's whole body is covered in blood! !

How long will this miserable day end! ! !

Plum blossoms fell one after another at the back of Wanmei Villa, and the sword energy was spreading, and the branches still seemed unable to bear being moved by the sword energy.

Suddenly the sword was withdrawn, Ximen Chuuxue stood holding the sword, stretched out his hand to brush the blade, his brows were furrowed.

I remembered what the swordsmith said: "Although the owner has obtained the divine sword to recognize his master, the divine sword has been unruly since ancient times. If the owner wants to achieve the unity of human and sword, he still needs to communicate with the divine sword in order to make the divine sword come true." Jian really submits (?!) to the owner." Ximen pursed his lips, but his eyes became more determined.

Lin Bai got goosebumps for a while, Ximen Chuuxue's hand was slightly callused from practicing sword, and the smooth blade covered Lin Bai's feeling of being caressed (?!) in a trance. A little numb.In addition, Ximen Chuuxue's hand holding the sword tightened suddenly for some reason, and the aftermath of the body that had just subsided has not yet subsided, and this time he was pinched again.Lin Bai couldn't help but groaned.

And the blade of the sword suddenly let out a clear whistle.

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If this goes on like this, I will really die from exhaustion, really! !

Lin Bai thought in a trance.

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Lin Bai has lived in Wanmei Villa for a long time, so long that Ximen Sword God mastered his sword skills, and so long that Lin Bai has gotten used to Ximen Chuuxue's sword practice like masturbation.

Swordsman practiced on a regular basis every day, and Ximen Jianshen still has a lot of leisure activities. Besides practicing swords, he also practiced piano and tasted tea.Lin Bai felt that Ximen's sword was very cultivated, and Ximen Chuuxue was indeed as Gu Long said, he was only alive when killing people.

Lin Bai blinked in a daze, he still remembered Ximen Chuuxue's mastery of swordsmanship, the person he killed for the first time when he went out was also Lin Bai's first time to kill someone, the sword directly passed through that person's body and broke in.

The blood splashed on the blade of the sword was different from Ximen's scorching hot blood, it was icy cold, Lin Bai didn't know why, the blood was so cold even though he was a person who had just died.

Lin Bai remembered that he was in a trance when he was frightened, and he also remembered that Ximen Sword Master paused, then slowly picked up the sword, and blew gently, blood dripped from the sword.

Lin Bai also remembered that time when he finished killing someone, it was rare for Ximen Sword God not to take him to practice sword practice, but sat by the bed, rubbing the sword carefully, his movements were very gentle and gentle.

Lin Bai had the feeling that Ximen Chuuxue was comforting him...

The sword body whistled and trembled slightly, Ximen Chuuxue's hand holding the sword tightened, and the sword body suddenly glowed with a soft blue light.

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Mouth! ! !

Isn't this a very normal thing? ? ! ! !

Only the sword god Ximen Chuuxue is worthy of a sword like him! ! ! ! !

The specific problem is naturally that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the prostitute sees the proscenium, so I won't go into details.

And the most important thing now is that Ximen Chuuxue is going to kill a person, and his name is——

Hong Tao!