The heartthrob villain is three and a half years old

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In the snowstorm, Ximen Chuuxue's sword became even faster, even a martial artist as strong as Dugu Yihe couldn't stop it, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to interrupt this deadly sword, there was no need to kill, but he couldn't stop Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword would see blood when it was drawn out of the sheath, and there was no way out when the sword was drawn out, even he himself couldn't do it without killing people.

"Is this sword to see the world? The sword will follow you, and even snowflakes will fall for you."

Dugu Yihe felt the icy snow, and died in the blow of the wind and snow.

The pure white snow was scattered all over the ground, and the bright red blood was also sprinkled all over the ground. The red color of the blood was very dazzling against the white. This kind of ruthless and terrifying killing intent made even Lu Xiaofeng, who was watching the battle, feel like his skin was being cut by a knife. , even if the sword didn't stab him, just standing by the side, the suffocating sword intent seemed to cut a person's throat, making him unable to breathe.

Huamanlou felt the terrifying sword intent, and his first reaction was to protect Yangtao.His hand was about to pull Yang Tao into his arms, but he found that he couldn't touch Yang Tao.

Obviously Yangtao was standing next to her, but Hua Manlou's hand couldn't touch Yangtao, a circle appeared on Yangtao's body.

Stimulated by Ximen Chuuxue's killing intent, Yang Tao was protecting herself. She used Yu Jianshan's sword intent to resist, forming a circle around her body.

As soon as Huamanlou stretched out his hand, he felt a huge chill, as if he touched a frozen corpse. It was so cold and stiff that it could frostbite a person's hand. Huamanlou's hand was indeed injured, and he only touched Yangtao. In that circle, his hands were cut with bloody mouths, like being cut by a knife.

"You'd better not touch her."

Ximen Chuuxue reminded him with rare kindness. While blowing off the blood on Changjian, he noticed the condition of Carambola with a satisfied look on his face.

Now that Dugu Yihe is dead, he can't find an opponent for the time being. Fortunately, there is still a carambola, so he is very concerned about how far Carambola's swordsmanship has been practiced.

Now seeing the harmonious sword intent on Yang Tao, he finally felt relieved, and even kindly reminded Hua Manlou.

"This is an accidental release of the sword. People who don't understand the meaning of the sword will be injured if they get close."

Hua Manlou really didn't expect Ximen Chuuxue to be such a kind person. Just now Ximen Chuuxue not only killed Dugu Yihe, but also killed Dugu Yihe's apprentice who challenged him.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to stop him, but Dugu Yihe's apprentice insisted on taking revenge. He had no reason to stop an apprentice who avenged his master.

"Perhaps there is no need to kill people." Even Lu Xiaofeng felt a little bit sorry, he was the one who invited Ximen Chuuxue here, so the murderer should also be counted as his share.

"But I can't stop Ximen Chuuxue from trying to kill someone."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the body of apprentice Dugu Yihe, he was really sorry to die at such a young age.

"Although it's a bit hypocritical."

Today, Lu Xiaofeng sighed many times, there are things in this world that Lu Xiaofeng feels helpless.

"I'm an ordinary person, why can't I sigh?"

Not only Lu Xiaofeng, but also Hua Manlou felt that he was an ordinary person, compared to someone like Ximen Chuuxue.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou also practice martial arts, and they are considered top-notch masters in Jianghu. Lu Xiaofeng has never even heard of him losing a fight.

But facing a sword god like Ximen Chuuxue who has comprehended the meaning of the sword, for the first time Lu Xiaofeng felt that his martial arts training was not very good.

How could someone in the Jianghu practice the sword to such an extent that he could change the surrounding environment with his own will, Lu Xiaofeng finally knew why Ximen Chuuxue could be called the God of Sword.

And like Ximen Chuuxue, Yang Tao also had sword intent on her body, and Hua Manlou's hand was cut with blood just by touching it.

Yang Tao realized that Huamanlou's hand was hurt, and she immediately cried and held Huamanlou's hand, even more sad than herself.

"It's not your fault, it's my own carelessness. It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Hua Manlou quickly comforted her.

Lu Xiaofeng looked a little sour from the side, he didn't care if he had a sword intent or not, since he had a beautiful cutie by his side, that was what made him envious.

Lu Xiaofeng feels that being number one in the world does not necessarily mean happiness.But it must be very happy to have friends and loved ones by your side.

If he was given a choice, to be number one in the world or to go home with his beloved, then he would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation.

"It's as if you, Lu Xiaofeng, can become number one in the world if you want to."

Hua ManLou couldn't stand Lu XiaoFeng's confidence anymore.

Hua Manlou felt that it would be better not to talk about number one in the world in front of Ximen Chuuxue. Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's attitude towards carambola, he was really afraid that Ximen Chuuxue would not find a match, and even carambola would try his sword.

As a swordsman, perhaps the most fearful thing is loneliness.It seems to be standing on the top of the peak, looking at the sky and the earth, there is no one in front of you, and you can't see anyone behind, that is the real loneliness.

This kind of loneliness and solitude can sometimes change a person. When Lu Xiaofeng first met Ximen Chuuxue, Ximen Chuuxue was still a normal person, but as he got older, his swordsmanship improved, and his murderousness became more and more serious. Lu Xiaofeng I can't understand him more and more.

"But we're still friends."

Because he is a friend, even if Ximen Chuuxue doesn't recognize his relatives, he still goes out to help Lu Xiaofeng. It's just his way of doing things that ordinary people can't accept.

"No, no, no one has been in the rivers and lakes for so long and hasn't killed anyone, right? There is no mercy in the world of vendettas."

That being said, Lu Xiaofeng is that guy who is always soft-hearted, once soft-hearted to the point that a female assassin wanted to kill him, but he subdued her and immediately let her go.

"It's too difficult. It's too difficult to kill a woman. It's even harder than making me drink with my nose."

Such a person can actually become friends with Ximen Chuuxue.

"I can also become friends with Huamanlou."

Hua Manlou injured his hand, he gave himself some medicine, Lu Xiaofeng and Yang Tao were watching, Lu Xiaofeng felt that such a small injury could be healed without medicine, Yang Tao also felt the same way, the two of them were happy A consensus was reached, and it was only a matter of having a glass of wine and having a chat.

"But it's still my fault, I was the one who hurt him." Yang Tao still blamed herself very much, the tears in her eyes fell like little pearls, and Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath when she saw it.He found that the little beauty was cuter when she cried.

After promising to buy ten packs of hawthorn candy balls and two boxes of glutinous rice cakes for Yang Tao, Yang Tao finally forgot about it and lay down by the pool to catch fish.

Lu Xiaofeng did not forget that the way Ximen Chuixue looked at Yang Tao made Lu Xiaofeng full of vigilance.

"It's not that kind of look. If Ximen Chuuxue takes a fancy to this little girl, I'll be relieved."

Although the price is that Huamanlou's hair will be a little green, but who cares?Lu Xiaofeng thought unconscionably, beautiful woman, what's wrong with everyone liking together.

The problem is that the eyes of Ximen Chuuxue are not the eyes of a man looking at a woman, but the eyes of seeing an opponent. Before Dugu Yihe died, Ximen Chuuxue also looked at him with that look.

Lu Xiaofeng was really a little scared, what would Ximen Chuuxue do if he wanted to compete with Yang Tao, Ximen Chuuxue would definitely kill someone if he made a move.

Thinking of the death of such a cute little girl like Yang Tao, Lu Xiaofeng's whole body felt bad.

"She shouldn't die, right? Ximen Chuuxue shouldn't lay hands on a little girl."

Originally Lu Xiaofeng was very confident, but recently he became a little paranoid, sighed suddenly even after drinking, which scared Sikong Zhaixing.

"Lu Xiaofeng, you have gray hair." Sikong Zaixing is a thief with very good eyesight. He always thought that Lu Xiaofeng would never grow old. How could a person with brain problems who accompany him to dig earthworms grow old?

So it was even more surprising to find out that Lu Xiaofeng had gray hair, and Sikong Zhaixing was more surprised than knowing that the child was not his own, that the emperor would eat green onions if he didn't like beef, and that roosters couldn't lay eggs.

"Roosters can't lay eggs. I've known since I was two years old that the emperor doesn't like beef and scallions. You're talking nonsense."

Sikong Zhaixing smiled and said nothing, Lu Xiaofeng understood, what he said was true, he really sneaked into the palace to see it.

Sikong Zhaixing is a godly thief, proficient in disguise and stealth, claiming that there is nothing in the world that he cannot steal, except for Ximen Chuuxue's sword, except for the Yijing Jin of Shaolin Dharma Academy, except for the moon in the sky.

"You really can steal everything, I don't believe it." Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, thinking of some evil ideas, having some bad thoughts.

Sikong Zhaixing is not the person who can use this kind of aggressive method, he took a sip of wine slowly, and squinted at Lu Xiaofeng.

"What do you want to steal? If I can't steal it within three days, I will swallow 100 earthworms alive. If I steal it, you will swim backwards in Taihu Lake three times?"

"Can we have a good bet?"

Lu Xiaofeng is also such a naive person who has to gamble on everything.

"It's a good deal."

What Lu Xiaofeng asked Sikong to pick stars to steal was a person, a woman.

Sikong Zhaixing almost regretted it on the spot.

"You know I'm not interested in women. I didn't mean that. Women are troublesome. If you get close to them, they will stick to you. They want you to do this and that all day long. It's annoying."

But Sikong Zhaixing was not the kind of person who was willing to admit defeat after making a bet, so he went anyway.

Sikong Zhaixing sneaked into the room where Yangtao slept. It was too easy for him to sneak into a room. Lu Xiaofeng asked Sikong Zhaixing to take Yangtao away and hide for a while. Ximen Chuuxue couldn't find anyone, so naturally he didn't want to compete with others up.

Why not let Huamanlou take people away? Lu Xiaofeng thought that this matter should be done more secretly and more casually, otherwise Ximen Chuuxue would notice it, and there would be some problems.

After many considerations, Sikong Zhaixing seems to be the best candidate. Sikong Zhaixing is good at hiding in disguise. He takes people away and hides them. Ximen Chuixue is hard to find.

When Sikong Zhaixing sneaked into Yangtao's room, Yangtao was playing with building blocks. She didn't have much interest in reading and playing the piano, and she didn't know how to read many words.

What she thinks about every day is how to play, whether she is catching fish, or catching birds, or catching insects, catching spiders, pouring water on ants, and digging holes on the ground.

Or eat, eat roast duck, eat roast chicken, eat snacks, eat candy, and go to bed when you are full.

The system left her speechless, wondering if she raised a pig.

"Don't play anymore, people are coming, thieves are coming, catch the thieves."

The system kindly reminded her, but Yang Tao ignored it. The system suspected that her voice software was broken.