[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The system forced me to secondary school

([-]) Ximen Chuuxue

Until many years later, Ximen Chuuxue finally blew the snow, and buried the sword that had been with him for many years, and regarded it as his life, by the side of the stone spring.

Of course, the first meeting was not the scene of him falling in love with Lin Mo, it was just a very deep memory.

After all, in the past twenty years or so, no woman would give him the first impression that he was mentally abnormal, even if she collapsed for more than 30 miles with a stick, her sword intent soared into the sky, crushing her like a falling sky. After coming down, he still felt that Lin Mo was mentally abnormal.

Neither she nor the ghost is normal.

The real change in impression is the "big shock" of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion's sword.

That is a terrifying sword that only those who dedicate themselves completely to the way of the sword and put the sword above their lives can swing it.

Those who can use this sword must have faced the test of life and death, must have seen monster-like strong men, must have fearless determination and extraordinary will!

Ximen Chuuxue asked himself, even if he was given another 20, or even 30, 50 years, he still wouldn't be able to wield such a sword.

It's not that he doesn't have such willpower, but that he learned swordsmanship at the age of seven and has achieved success in seven years. After the age of 14, he has never met an opponent who can make his hair stand on end and his blood rushes.

He began to be interested in Lin Mo, or Lin Mo's ability to summon ghosts, and he was even more interested in the ghost possessed at this moment.

He asked the other party's name and made an appointment for a duel.

In fact, it cannot be regarded as a duel, only an even match is a duel. With his current state, it can only be regarded as a lesson.

The second change comes from the questions she asks during the duel.

"Do you want me to do my best, or do you want me to be your training partner?"

For a moment, Ximen Chuuxue was a little uncertain who asked the question, Lin Mo, or Sauron who possessed her?This question flashed through his mind, and he was sure that this was Lin Mo's problem.A sincere swordsman's all-out effort is respect for the sword, and even more respect for the opponent. Sauron's sword intent told him that he would not ask such a question. Only Lin Mo, who does not understand swords, would ask.

What she really wants to say is that Sauron's strength is far superior to yours. If you try your best, you will die, but I can control it.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly remembered the great shock. People who have not experienced life and death cannot practice such swordsmanship. Only by experiencing death can they bring the dark wind of the underworld to the world, and the belief of victory is to bring the opponent to the essence of terror and oppression.

That's why he wanted to fight Sauron.

He wanted to taste the taste of death. As for whether he could survive after experiencing it, that was beyond his consideration. It was the honor of a swordsman to die under such an opponent.

He said: "I hope you will not be ashamed of the sword in your hand."

The sword intent condensed into a green dragon and entangled behind Lin Mo. She stood with her sword horizontally, and the three swords used one to defend and two to attack, without any flaws.

The gust of wind whizzed and rolled over this small hill, and was swept away by a huge force, destroying the mountain and breaking the sea. As Sauron said, there are nine mountains and eight seas, and there is no self-stop!

A piece of hill was beaten into a hollow.

Ximen Chuuxue felt himself being rolled up, and then thrown out high.

At this time, he was seriously injured, and even his consciousness was blurred.

It was Lin Mo's own will not to die immediately. At the last moment, she kept her hand. Ximen Chuuxue could see it clearly. She withdrew the strength rushing towards him and turned to the hill at her feet.

If you want to take back the sword intent, you must first restrain your personality. When you restrain your personality, you will also restrain your state of mind. Lin Mo's own willpower couldn't bear this outrageous sword intent at all, and he passed out directly.

"For me, she would rather hurt herself?"

When Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes again, the sky was full of stars, and the holy white light shone in front of his eyes. Under this light, the broken and shattered bones were reshaped, the skin that had been torn by the wind healed, and the consumed internal energy instantly returned to its original state.

This is the third time he has changed Lin Mo.

Compared with the previous two times, this time there is no reason, an inexplicable change.

Maybe it was the weakness of being seriously injured and dying, maybe it was the gratitude for saving him, or maybe it was just a simple discovery that this woman was really beautiful under a beam of cold light in the darkness of the sky.

It's not that Ximen Chuuxue doesn't understand feelings, it's just that he has never met someone who makes him fall in love. He is very sure that now that he has met him, he is standing in front of him, his eyes are bigger than the stars.

It's really not a good thing to suddenly have such an idea when he should be comprehending the way of penetrating the sword. What's more, the woman who attracted him has a very close relationship with Lu Xiaofeng. Maybe the two of them haven't developed a lover relationship yet, but it's not his turn Come cross your legs.

On the way back, he thought that this kind of inexplicable feeling came quickly, so it must go quickly.

Under a hundred red lanterns, he wanted to marry her and keep her by his side forever. If he could have a hearty fight with his opponent just by talking casually about abandoning the sword and returning to seclusion, then such a life would be really good .

When he practiced sword in the morning, everything from last night was blown away by the wind of the sword. He didn't remember who Lin Mo was.

Putting down his sword to rest, he passed by the small path garden, and the peach blossoms on the side of the road bloomed two flower buds, and the two flowers embellished the spring scenery of the garden. He suddenly stopped, and suddenly thought, this flower is very pink like Lin Mo.

…Forgetting and remembering, and then forcing myself to forget, repeated torture.

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Ximen Chuuxue only goes out four times a year, and every time he goes out, he wants to kill a scum.

When he went out for the third time this year, he heard people say that the big devil Lin Mo and the famous prodigal son Lu Xiaofeng became a couple. Someone saw the two enter an inn, share the same room, and Some people said that he had seen two people hugging each other in broad daylight, like glue, inseparable, and others said that the two had a house in Tokyo City, and they lived together in a fair manner...There are too many rumors, It seemed that he could hear those words wherever he went. What's more, he actually bet in the casino, one table betting on when the two would get married, and the other betting on when the two would break up.

Ximen Chuuxue stood at the entrance of the gambling house by accident, looking at Zhuang Yao who "Lin Mo and Lu Xiaofeng will break up within three years", and placed his mind on it.

Quietly, no one knew, even he had deceived himself.

Then came the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City.

That night was definitely not a good night. The only thing worth remembering was the moment when she supported him, healed his wound and set his bones, and she was so distressed that she almost shed tears.

She obviously lived in extreme pain and her wrist was injured, but she would rather burst the wound and stain her sleeve with blood for him.

Ximen Chuuxue closed his eyes, forcefully pulling back his sinking heart.

For a woman who covets a friend, just saying these words is heinous, enough to die under his sword once.

"Will I be that kind of despicable and shameless person?"

So the favorability is zero.

Never say it out, never let her know, bury this sinful love deeply, smooth it out, and trample it down!

Ximen Chuuxue thought that his relationship with Lin Mo would stop here forever, and an infinite monthly reading clearly showed his deepest delusion.

This is the dream she sent him, can she see it?Does she know everything?

Not long after, there were rumors in the world that the big devil Lin Mo and Lu Xiaofeng officially bid farewell, and the two had a meal together, one heading east and the other west.

The deeply buried love has taken root and sprouted, and it is really hard to control it, and it has even affected the way of swordsmanship. The irony is that even he himself didn't realize it, it was Lu Xiaofeng who saw it.

He begged him for help, wanted him to chase and kill him, Ximen Chuuxue agreed, and then stabbed out with a sword, which pressed against Lu Xiaofeng's chest, and was pinched by Lingxi's finger, Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "You can say no I will be merciful, why are you still merciful?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "I didn't show mercy."

Jian seems to want to send it forward, but he can't make an inch.

A strange change slowly appeared in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, from doubt to surprise, and from surprise to understanding.

He found out, but didn't say anything, but smiled, let go of the sword, and ran away without a trace.

This is the first dream Lin Mo gave him, and the price he paid.

Soon, Lin Mo brought him a second dream.

She was accidentally poisoned, and he invited her to stay at his home...

Until Lin Mo pulled him to bed, smelled of alcohol, and teared his clothes with blurred eyes, he was still convinced that her behavior was definitely not out of love for him, maybe she liked him a little bit, but it was definitely not love .

If the two were really in love, she wouldn't drink so much wine.

If she really loved him deeply, she wouldn't wake up afterward and deliberately avoid his embrace and leave overnight.

Of course, it's not all her fault that happened, as she said: "I shouldn't have done this, but you didn't resist either."

She pressed him against the wall and kissed him, he didn't resist, she pulled him, pushed him to bed, he didn't resist, until the back, for the first time, he panicked...

Why didn't you resist?

Only Ximen Chuuxue knew about this problem.

That night, he rolled up the quilt alone, rubbing the place where Lin Mo had been lying repeatedly, and couldn't sleep all night.

She was so unscrupulous, coming and going in his heart.

It seemed that only on the last night of parting did she really fall in love with him, because she finally asked: "Are you willing to give up everything and follow me?"

At that time, Ximen Chuuxue was sure that as long as he said he was willing, Lin Mo would be his forever, and he could continue to dream this dream.

Unfortunately, Ximen Chuuxue has never been a dreamer.

Lin Mo has something she wants to do, something she wants to pursue, and he himself is the same. If he is forced to be together, he may not end well.

At dawn, the dream woke up.

"Let's not see each other again."

She left his villa and the world with him until she disappeared without a trace. There was no news about her in the rivers and lakes, and they still hadn't met each other.

Two dreams, one love, he has struggled, been obsessed, indulged, and indulged, and finally in the fifth year after Lin Mo left, he completely broke through the barrier of love, re-entered the ruthless way, and reached the realm of no sword.

On a day when it was snowing heavily, he buried his sword in snow and stood solemnly, with snow falling all over his head.

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