Two swords come from the west [Comprehensive martial arts]

Ye Changran is no longer surprised by the eyes of those around her who are looking at her.She asked the waiter for a pot of hot water, rinsed the bowls and chopsticks, and then sat quietly in the corner, just waiting for the waiter to serve the food.

She brought a lot of money, but she doesn't like the extravagant style, and she really doesn't eat much, so Ye Changran is not sure that she can finish the two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

Ye Changran thought that she was simple enough, but just as she picked up a piece of tofu, she suddenly felt the scent of jasmine wafting through her nose.

It is clearly a floral fragrance, but it has a bit of a cool taste.

Ye Changran looked up and saw a boy in white sitting on the table beside her.The boy may have just reached the stage of changing his voice, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Two plates of boiled eggs, and a pot of hot water."

With the eyesight of the waiter in the shop, he can tell at a glance that this young man is not short of money.Not only is he not short of money, but he is very likely to be either rich or expensive - the white clothes on this young man's body are plain and ordinary at first glance, but Xiaoer can tell that it is made of silk cotton.

Silk cotton is of course a kind of cotton, not silk.This cotton is specially produced in the far west of Da'an. The fabric woven is light and soft, not inferior to silk, but more breathable and flexible than silk. It is a rare good thing.It's a pity that the production of this silk cotton is very small, and most of it is in the hands of the royal family. The waiter in this shop can recognize it because the shopkeeper accidentally got a silk cotton handkerchief and has already shown it off to people no less than ten times.

This restaurant of theirs can be regarded as making a lot of money every day, and the shopkeepers have seen countless good things, so it shows that the silk and cotton are precious.

Such a precious thing, this young boy actually used it to make clothes, so even if Ximen Chuuxue ordered boiled eggs and hot water, the waiter in the shop did not dare to neglect.

Ximen Chuuxue sat down right there, he was used to sitting in the corner, but this time, the corner seemed to have been occupied.

Looking over Ye Changran, Ximen Chuuxue paused slightly.

In this world, no one would be surprised if anyone stopped to look at Ye Changran.Even for a swordsman like Ximen Chuuxue, who makes people feel bitter at first glance, but his gaze falls on a young girl at the right age, is it something particularly strange?

When Ximen Chuixue looked over, Ye Changran was carefully picking the tail of the fish in front of him.This is her habit when eating fish, she always likes to eat from the tail bit by bit.What was placed on her table today was a Qingjiang fish, which had only one big thorn all over its body, and the green and red chopped peppers on it dispelled the coolness of the Jiangnan when it was warm and cold.

Ye Changran is not very good at spicy food, but this does not prevent her from liking spicy food.The water served by the waiter in the store was still boiling hot. If the little girl who was so hot drank hot water, she would cry out in pain immediately, so Ye Changran could only sip rice into her mouth. The face is even more bulging at the moment, but it looks a little childish and cute.

Ximen Chuuxue admits that this is indeed the most beautiful girl he has ever seen - although the young boy Ximen is unwilling to admit it, but he did grow up in the pile of red powder, guarding the romantic field created by his mother, Ximen Chuuxue grew up I don't know how many good-looking women I have seen, but even so, Ye Changran's appearance can be regarded as very top-notch among the women Ximen Chuuxue has seen.

It's a pity that from the time he first glimpsed the way of swordsmanship, his appearance was nothing more than a beauty and withered bones.What really caught Ximen Chuuxue's attention was the two swords that Ye Changran had in his hand.

Those are two swords completely different from Ximen Chuuxue's black scabbard. Not only the sword body has complicated patterns, the scabbard is decorated with pearls and jade, even the sword pendant hanging on the hilt is extremely complicated.

She holds two swords, and on the sword pendant are two pieces of hibiscus jade, one of which is inscribed in the shade and the other inscribed in the sun, one budding and the other blooming like a mountain fire.Not only that, the two peony and hibiscus jade sword pendants also had long tassels hanging from them, Ximen Chuuxue visually estimated that if the girl held the sword across her chest, the sword pendant might be dragged to her waist.

Beauty is beauty, but it is a bit exaggerated, and it can easily affect the speed of the sword.

Holding a sword has become a fashion in this arena. If other people use such a sword, Ximen Chuuxue will probably only think of them as arty, and definitely not a true person who loves and understands swords.Ximen Chuuxue didn't even bother to take a look at such a person.

However, the birth of these two fancy swords made Ximen Chuuxue feel a chill that only comes from a magic weapon.

He was obviously not a troublesome person, but just because of these two swords, Ximen Chuuxue still stopped.

If there is something more important in a person's heart, then for this thing, people will compromise infinitely.Just like now, teenagers who are clearly reticent to a certain extent, and would never take the initiative to speak half a word with strangers, but at this moment they took the initiative to walk to Ye Changran's side.

Picking the table farthest from Ye Changran and sitting down, Ximen Chuuxue said in a low voice, "Your sword pendant is too long."

"Ah, is there?" Ye Changran was not startled by the sudden approach.She just blinked her eyes, reached out and randomly fiddled with the sword pendant beside her.

Unlike Ximen Chuuxue, the sword itself is not sacred to Ye Changran—or, to Ye Changran, what is truly sacred is never the pair of soldiers in her hands.

Ye Changran used swords because almost everyone in Baiyun City used swords, and Ye Changran's martial arts were indeed compatible with swords.However, the sword is no different to her, she can use the sword very well, but it doesn't matter to her to use other soldiers, no matter what kind of Emei thorn or double swords, or even the fan used by women for dancing. the difference.

For Ye Changran, the truly sacred thing is actually herself.

Ximen Chuixue is sincere in his sword, and has never avoided the cold and heat for more than ten years, sitting or lying down.And Ye Changran was sincere to herself, those swords were indeed the most convenient weapons she used, but they were not irreplaceable.

After all, he is still young and energetic, and has not yet reached the age to understand the truth of "Three thousand roads, all roads lead to the same goal", so even Ximen Chuuxue, who is as calm as water, was still aroused three points when he heard Ye Changran's casual answer anger.

However, his anger was concealed under layers of frost and snow. From the perspective of outsiders, it was nothing more than a three-point chill on the corners of the young man's eyes and brows.

Ye Changran felt the aura of this man oppressing her in an instant, which made Ye Changran pause slightly when he put the fish into his mouth.

The girl has round almond eyes, she slowly put the chopsticks in her hand aside, wiped her fingers and the corners of her mouth lightly with a wet handkerchief, and then showed a crooked smile at Ximen Chuuxue : "What? It seems that this young master has taught you something?"

When Ye Changran's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, it showed that she was already in a very bad mood.

It's not her fault, no matter who suddenly pops up while eating and points at you, I'm afraid they will always be angry.

Ye Changran had a good temper at first, but when he saw Ximen Chuuxue refused to go down the steps she gave her, and instead got worse, and seemed to insist on discussing with her how wrong her sword spike was, Ye Changran couldn't bear it after all. It takes a bit of tongue-in-cheek to live.

Ximen Chuuxue is now [-] or [-] years old, there is nothing wrong with being called "little son", but if the person calling him this way is a little girl of his age, the scene will be really weird That's how weird it is.

As a person who doesn't know how to read his daughter's thoughts, Ximen Chuuxue can't quite hear the sarcasm in Ye Changran's tone.But as a swordsman, Ximen Chuuxue understood that this was Ye Changran's challenge to him.

For those who could be his opponents, Ximen Chuuxue only cared about their swords, not their height, fatness or age.Therefore, when Ye Changran proposed to fight him, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up instantly.

He got up and made a "please" gesture, Ye Changran was not vague, picked up his wounded soldiers, and walked towards the door of the store.

The inn is built by the river, and there is not much open space. Ye Changran saw that there was only a layer of thin ice in early spring, but the thin ice was not enough to weigh the river surface, and asked Ximen Chuuxue: "How about lightness?"

Ximen Chuuxueshi has a fast sword, and his lightness skill is naturally not weak, so he nodded and said, "It's okay." Instead, he glanced at Ye Changran's dress, and asked with some concern, "So what about you?"

Words that are clearly concerned, do not contain the slightest hint of provocation, but when Ximen Chuuxue's words fall into Ye Changran's ears, they are always so harsh.The little girl raised her chin and replied, "It can be used as a palm dance."

After saying that, Ye Changran didn't say much anymore, he got up and stood still on the thin layer of ice on the river.When she jumped up, it was like a flower fluttering down from a branch, and finally landed on the crystal clear ice.

But looking closely, Ye Changran landed lightly, and the ice under his feet did not shatter at all.

Although they were rivals now, a hint of admiration still flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.Immediately, he also performed lightness kung fu, and also landed on the ice.It's just that compared with Ye Changran's untouched one, the one under Ximen Chuuxue's feet has already shown slight cracks.

The battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Changran was silent, but only so, in this moment, both sides of the river bank were surrounded by crowds of onlookers.

But Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Changran who were in the middle of this river didn't seem to realize it. Their hands were all on their own swords, and it seemed that the next moment, a sharp blade would stab straight at them from the other side.

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