The beauty was already laughing, the laughter was so joyful that Lu Xiaofeng had to look up at her, she smiled and said: "I will not let Hua Manlou do such a dangerous thing, so I can only ask you."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "You really hate me. No, you hate me very much."

The beauty shook her head and said, "I know your strength very well. If there is one person in this world who can escape from the Ximen Chuuxue sword, that person must be you, not anyone else."

Lu Xiaofeng was startled again, then laughed, "So you think so."

The beauty nodded solemnly.At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were surprisingly bright, and his heart was beating very fast, as if his two legs were about to turn around the plum blossom tree and walk towards Ximen Chuuxue.

But before he had time to walk towards Ximen Chuixue, a white light pierced towards Ximen Chuuxue.And this time it was not Lu Xiaofeng who rushed out regardless of his own safety, it was the beauty who was still holding the sword.

The beauty was about to put away her sword, but the moment she saw the blue figure, her face changed suddenly, and she raised [-]% of her internal strength to block between the figure and Ximen Chuuxue with light work.

Her sword had been chopped off by Ximen Chuuxue, and her long hair was also unbound from the countless thin hairpins, floating long in the wind, and those hairpins became her weapons, striking at Ximen Chuuxue's sword from all directions .

And that blue figure coiled around the edge of Ximen Chuuxue's strong sword wind like a dragon, it didn't get close to the center, but it never retreated a bit.

Lu Xiaofeng was sweating anxiously at the side, while Sikong Zaixing who had rushed over after hearing the wind was already jumping up and down, calling out that he was wrong.Hua Manlou also clenched his fists tightly, as if he was going to rush forward at any moment.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword finally stopped because it was firmly held by two fingers, but the tip of the sword also penetrated into a person's heart, stained with bright red blood.

When Sikong Zaixing saw this, his eyes cracked and he shouted: "Take her into the room quickly!" The man in blue picked her up and carried her into the room.

No one left, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Sikong Zaixing and Ximen Chuuxue were all waiting outside the door, no matter what expressions they had on their faces, anxious or calm, they were all worried in their hearts.But no one entered the room, and no one knocked on the door. When the door was opened by the man in blue, all four of them were taken aback.

His face was pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, but he said to Huamanlou: "Please trouble Mr. Hua."

Hua Manlou solemnly agreed, then stepped over the threshold and closed the door.

Sikong Zhaixing supported the man in blue, and said anxiously: "Is she alright? Are you alright?"

Lan Jian shook his head, Sikong Zaixing glanced at the closed door, turned around and walked away with Lan Jian supported.

Now there are only two people left outside the door, one is Lu Xiaofeng who breathed a sigh of relief, and the other is Ximen Chuuxue who is still expressionless.But when Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and saw Ximen Chuuxue, his expression became weird.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"Why am I not here, this is my room." Ximen Chuuxue replied.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the door, then at Ximen Chuuxue, suddenly didn't know what to say.After a while he sighed and said, "Thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Ximen Chuuxue said, "If you mean that I didn't kill her, then there's no need to."

"You didn't kill her, which proves that you are merciful. I should thank you."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "I have already planned to kill her, that sword has already pierced her heart. And she really wants to kill me."

"I only felt her murderous intent at the very beginning, but I also stopped her." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Later, she just wanted to save that man, not to kill you."

Ximen Chuixue paused, and asked, "Why did she want to kill me?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "Maybe you have a grudge."

Ximen Chuuxue was sure that he didn't know that woman, nor that man.But since they want to kill him and ask him to use his sword, Ximen Chuuxue will definitely not show mercy.And as he said, his sword had pierced the beauty's heart, but she was still alive. "She was saved by that man." Ximen Chuixue said, "Who is he? He was able to save a dead person under my sword."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "I know the woman lying on your bed is named Qing He. I don't know anything else."

These words were full of anger, Ximen Chuuxue naturally knew why Lu Xiaofeng was angry, but he would not tease him, he just wanted to find out what method the man used to save the woman who should have died on the spot.

Ximen Chuuxue never found the answer, because Lan Jian had been in a coma since being brought back to his room by Sikong Zaixing. Of course, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't get the answer from a comatose person.

So he went to "visit" the rescued woman.

Hua Manlou just finished feeding the beauty the decoction, and the beauty leaned weakly on his shoulder, with some medicine juice remaining in the corner of her mouth.This point, no matter how hard Huamanlou's heart is like a mirror, she can't feel it.But the beauty herself didn't care at all.

But Hua Manlou said before Ximen Chuuxue stepped into the door: "Lord Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue walked to the bed and stood there, silent for a long time.The beauty curled her mouth.

Hua Manlou frowned, and heard the beauty softly say, "He was wondering why you could hear his footsteps."

Hearing this, Ximen Chuuxue, who was originally looking at Huamanlou, shifted his gaze to the beauty. The beauty blinked at him, and said again: "Because Huamanlou feels that you have a different murderous aura than others."

Hua Manlou sighed softly in the beauty's ear, then stood up with an empty medicine bowl in hand, and said, "Master Ximen is here to find this girl, so I won't bother you."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't move, and he didn't explain why he came until Huamanlou left for a long time.

The beauty had already found a comfortable position and leaned on the head of the bed. She pulled the quilt and said: "The owner has doubts, you might as well speak up."

Ximen Chuixue paused, and gradually frowned, as if he was thinking about which question he should ask.He finally asked, "Can you read minds?"

The beauty was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, "No."

"You know what people are thinking." Ximen Chuuxue said firmly.He looked into the eyes of the beauty, and seemed to feel that those eyes were clear and transparent, as if he was speaking, and what he said was exactly what he thought in his heart.

"Uh... I know what Hua Manlou is thinking because I have known him for a long time, and I know him well. And I know what you are thinking because..." The beauty thought for a while, then suddenly gave up. Shaking his head, he said, "Because I intuitively think you think that way. If I'm right, it's probably a coincidence."

This rhetoric prevented Ximen Chuuxue from exploring further, so he asked the question he had prepared: "You are still alive. You survived my sword."

"You want to know how I did it." The beauty continued.She lowered her head and pulled open her skirt, revealing a flat and pale chest. There was a wound formed by the point of a sword piercing at the position of the heart on the left chest, and she had just sprinkled brown powder on it, dyeing the raised flesh black.

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