Two swords come from the west [Comprehensive martial arts]

Su Mengzhen didn't know that this little girl from the Ye family had made such a "great achievement" as soon as she came. Although the white jade devil was killed by a young man named Ximen Chuuxue, there is no way in the rivers and lakes. What about the secrets?At least Jinfengxiyulou already knew that Ye Changran had fought against Ximen Chuuxue, and even beat him into the river.

Wearing a thick fur coat, he drank a cup of warm medicine in his hand. After listening to what Zhuge Shenhou told him triumphantly, he finally smiled lightly and said to Zhuge Shenhou: "It seems Shenhou really likes this little girl from the Ye family, otherwise why would she come to me like that?"

"Although the beggar gang is also chasing and killing this white jade beggar, that guy Ren Ci is the most confused, and he likes to protect his shortcomings blindly. If he doesn't keep it all, he wants to trouble those young people." Zhuge Shenhou stroked his beard, There is no embarrassment on the surface that has been punctured.

Su Mengzhen laughed, and her voice was calm: "Miss Ye came here for Su, so she is naturally Su's guest. Naturally, she cannot be bullied in the boundary of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, otherwise I will What face do you have to meet Mr. Gongsun?"

Zhuge Shenhou also laughed: "Then there is nothing else, the old man will go back first." After speaking, Zhuge Shenhou also got up and walked back slowly along the way he came.

No matter how worried Zhuge Shenhou was, the second day after killing the White Jade Demon Beggar was no different for Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Changran.

Probably the 2000 taels gave Sikong Zhaixing confidence, or maybe he was really scared by Ye Changran. After all, when Ye Changran opened the door in the early morning of this day, he didn't see the same smiling face as in the previous few days The flattering Sikong Zhaixing.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to walk out with her double swords in hand.

The pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River are exquisite, and the restaurant they stayed in is already known as the best restaurant in the south of the Yangtze River, but even so, it is very difficult to find an open space here to practice swords.

Ye Changran is obviously not the only one who has this trouble. Looking at Ximen Chuuxue who came out of the opposite room, the two looked at each other. Ye Changran said helplessly: "Ximen, you want to practice sword too?"

Today's Ye Changran's dress is very different from the past. She is wearing a snow-white robe, the cuffs and waist are firmly bound, and her long hair is pulled up, which looks very neat.

A teenage girl is as tender as a branch of cardamom, and when she wears it like this, it looks like her waist is not full.

Ximen Chuuxue's gaze passed over Ye Changran, and finally fell on her face.He found that this girl really liked to dress up, even if she was going to practice swords, she put some rouge on her lips.The girl's lips were already plump, but the moist red at this moment made her lips look like some kind of fruit.

Cherry or Lychee?There was no wave on Ximen Chuixue's face, but he had already started to think about who and what kind of rouge was on Ye Changran's lips.

Well, some people look at the thick eyebrows and big eyes as if the straight man of steel doesn't understand the style at all, but in private, they can tell at a glance who owns the box of rouge, whose handwriting is this gold hairpin, and what is on this piece of clothing. What kind of stitches are women's friends of embroidery?

Seeing Ye Changran's troubles, Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly to her, then just said "Let's go", and walked out of the inn first.

Ye Changran didn't doubt him, so he followed Ximen Chuuxue out.

It's not that she doesn't have the awareness of defense, the main reason is... Ximen Chuuxue can't beat her at all.

Ximen Chuuxue led Ye Changran out of the city gate all the way to a place in the western suburbs.The town in the south of the Yangtze River where they settled was very large, but for martial arts practitioners like Ye Changran and Ximen Chuuxue, the distance from the inn to the city gate was just enough for them to warm up.

Ximen Chuuxue's steps were fast, but every step seemed to be measured with a ruler, no more and no less.Ye Changran's steps are not as big as Ximen Chuuxue's, but he can still follow Ximen Chuuxue's back without any haste.

The south of the Yangtze River in early spring is a thick grayish white, but when you go out of the town, you can also see dots of green. Ximen Chuixue led Ye Changran all the way west, and unexpectedly saw a bamboo forest.There was an open space in the middle of the bamboo grove, and it was enough for two people to practice swords.

When practicing swords, even Ye Changran was not used to talking too much, and Ximen Chuuxue was not a noisy person, so the two of them occupied their own side and soon practiced separately.

What Ye Changran learned was sword dance, and when he practiced it, it was also scattered and complicated, and it was very good-looking.In contrast, Ximen Chuuxue's side was much more boring, his face was like water, and the sword in his hand was "stabbing, picking, chopping, wiping" without any compromise.Any young child who is learning swords for the first time will only practice these moves, but Ximen Chuuxue will practice thousands of cold and heat.

However, whether it is Ximen Chuuxue or Ye Changran, when the two of them are practicing swords, they only have their own swords in their hearts, and even the opponents around them that they admire cannot get the slightest attention from them.

After about an hour, the morning light finally broke through the layered clouds and fell on the faces of Ye Changran and Ximen Chuuxue, and the two of them returned their swords at the same time.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Ximen Chuuxue's forehead, and Ye Changran handed him a white handkerchief when he saw it.Ximen Chuuxue was slightly taken aback, and just about to say "no need", but the other party had already withdrawn his hands, and turned to walk back with his own swords.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Supa who had a six-petal snowflake embroidered with silver thread at one corner, pursed her lips, and did not speak after all.

Seeing his awkward look, Ye Changran directly withdrew the handkerchief from his hand, and raised his hand to press it on his forehead.The little girl smiled and bent her eyebrows: "I found it when I was packing yesterday. I clamored to see the snow when I was a child, and then my mother embroidered it to coax me to play. I didn't expect it to be the right time."

There is no snow in Baiyun City all year round. When Ye Changran was a child, he heard the uncle of the housekeeper say that Saibei was full of wild sand and sudden wind and snow, and he yearned for it. Therefore, he clamored to see the snow, but his long-cherished wish was not fulfilled in the end.At that time, she did not expect that when she left Baiyun City when she was a teenager, she had never seen real snow, but she first met a boy with "Snow" in her name, so she said it was appropriate.

Ximen Chuuxue pressed the little hand that was carelessly rubbing against his forehead, and could only helplessly say, "I'll do it myself."

His palms were warm and warm, and Ye Changran felt quite comfortable when his skin was touching, so he rubbed against each other, laughing while rubbing: "My family's hands are all cold, mother is like this, The same goes for my little uncle, and so do I. When Master held my hand for the first time, her palms were so hot that I was so scared that I thought Master was sick, and I was crying."

Ye Changran shared his childhood embarrassment with Ximen Chuuxue so nonchalantly, Ximen Chuuxue listened carefully.He didn't even know how the corner of his mouth was slightly raised at this moment.

"Yo, you two kids are quite affectionate."

At this moment, an abrupt male voice came from outside the bamboo forest.Ye Changran and Ximen Chuuxue frowned and turned back together.

Ximen Chuuxue gave Ye Changran a look, signaling her to stay in the bamboo forest and not to come out, and he went to see who was coming outside—— Ximen Chuuxue has no experience in the world, but the other party is aggressive, no matter what he thinks, he is looking for it Hatred.Among the two of them, the one who had just killed an elder of the beggar gang had a higher chance of being sought for revenge.

Ye Changran received Ximen Chuuxue's gaze, and then...she rushed out with her sword in hand.

Ximen Fuxue: ...? ? ?

Ye Changran: Didn't you let me go first, and you were the last?

The tacit understanding of the boat turned over as soon as it said it, Ximen Chuuxue was speechless for a moment, but had no choice but to follow with his sword.

It's just that he was a step too late, and when he rushed out of the bamboo forest, Ye Changran was already fighting with a man holding a green stick.

The stick in the man's hand was as thick as a wrist, and it was inlaid with a circle of gold. Ximen Chuuxue looked carefully for a while before he realized that the stick was actually not that thick in the first place, but was covered layer by layer. After buying gold, now he looks like a middle-aged nouveau riche, and he has to search carefully from the gold to see the green dots.

It is said that the beggar gang's stick is light and nimble, but the man used it with wide open and wide, quite a bit of momentum to beat people into a pulp with a stick.It's just that this kind of fierceness is useless in front of Ye Changran. If the girl's sword was as powerful as the sea when she competed with Ximen Chuuxue that day, then at this moment, her sword is more like the pervasive wind.

After a while, the man with the stick seemed to be exhausted, but Ye Changran's movement became faster and faster.Her sword repeatedly cut through the man's clothes, thirteen sword moves, none of them failed.However, the long sword touched the flesh, but the person holding the stick didn't bleed at all except his clothes were torn.

Move No.14, Ye Changran crossed his swords back to the scabbard behind her, and she herself stood on the man's stick.With a strong step, the green part of the stick standing under Ye Changran's feet was suddenly broken, only the gold part was still tenaciously integrated even though it was deformed.

Well, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly understood why this man had wrapped the green stick in gold layer by layer.

Ye Changran landed lightly, and said to the stick-wielding man, "Accept."

The stick-wielding man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he didn't lose his temper because he couldn't beat a little girl. He laughed, and cupped his fists at Ye Changran: "Sure enough, a hero is a young man, old man Ren Ci, this time I'm here too!" I don't have any other intentions, I just want to kill the traitors of my Beggar Sect."

Ye Changran shrugged, and took a step back behind Ximen Chuuxue: "He's here, if you know it, you can."

Ren Ci: Did you make a mistake after doing it for a long time? ! ! !My dog-beating stick was folded in vain? ! ! !

The author has something to say: Pfft... Xiuxiu, you have the ability to tease Xuexue, you have the ability to "Snow Language" level eight?

Feeling that Ximen Juju signaled Xiuxiu to stay where she is, and Xiuxiu rushed out after giving him a positive look, didn't she feel confused?Hahahaha I almost died laughing.