Lonely City without Frost

At noon, the sun was shining so that the pedestrians on the road quickened their pace, and the hawkers in the market were listless, as if they had no energy to shout.

Suddenly, a rush of hoofbeats came from the end of the street, and people didn't see the person on the horse until the horse came to the inn.

It was a young woman!

She was dressed in blue clothes, with a sword hanging from her waist, her black hair was like a cloud, but her beautiful eyes were full of impatience and irritability.

After dismounting, she handed over the reins to the waiter who had been waiting at the side. She glanced at the people in the inn lobby, "Give me a guest room, and bring half a bucket of water to my room."

"Yes, the little one will do it right away. Does the guest still need wine and food?"

"No, hot water is fine." She frowned, and suddenly smelled a strong aroma of wine coming from behind.

Before she turned around, the aroma of the wine had already reached her.

"It is rumored that Yijian Shuanghan Fourteen States is a chivalrous woman who has tasted all the fine wines in the world. It is better to see once than to hear a hundred times. It is really lucky to be able to see her face today."

Her original expression changed, and she stared at the wine jar in the man's hand for a long time, "The only one who dares to steal wine from Wanmei Villa in this world is you, if you come here to talk with this wine, even if Sikong Zhaixing gives it to you." You're easy, and you can't fool me."

It was only to expose, but did not do anything, which proves that she is still in a good mood, "Give me the wine, I won't drink it with you today."

The man smiled, and handed over the wine jar, "I said Wushuang would definitely recognize me, monkey spirit, but you lost this time."

A person jumped down from the beam suddenly, "You are cheating! You know that Wushuang has a good nose, so use Ximen Chuuxuena's wine to tell her who you are, this game doesn't count! Not count!"

Seeing this, Zuo Wushuang took the wine and went upstairs, ignoring them both.

She really hated this man Lu Xiaofeng too much, even if he disguised himself as someone else, she couldn't stop hating him.

After taking a hot bath, she put on clean clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, combing her somewhat knotted long hair with her hands.

It's been a long time since she took a good bath like this. Some time ago, she took on a mission to help six doors investigate the case, and she has been running around all the time. Finally, she was entangled by a young boy. She must compete with her. If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't seem to be causing trouble under the eyes of the six doors, her Han Hai would have been out of her sheath long ago.

In the end, it was indeed something she had always done to abolish that young man's kung fu, but it was a pity that the journey was far away. When she returned here, she couldn't bear it before she even arrived at Wanmei Villa, and she just wanted to take a good bath first.

A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states.

This name is actually as famous in the world as Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, Mu Daoren, etc., especially because she is a woman with excellent swordsmanship, and she is famous all over the world.

But most people, when they really saw Zuo Wushuang, couldn't recognize her.She doesn't use the sword very often, and the Hanhai sword is hanging around her waist and has hardly been drawn out of its sheath a few times, but once it is drawn out, she will never take it back unless she kills her opponent.

She is really a strange woman, even Lu Xiaofeng can only say that.

In the evening, she settled the bill and left the inn. Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing had long since left the lobby. She didn't bother to care about why they just appeared and disappeared in the inn she was staying in. She rode her own horse to Wanmei. Go in the direction of the villa.

Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue.

Zuo Wushuang and Lu Xiaofeng are the only people in the world who dare to take wine from him without saying hello.

The friendship between Zuo Wushuang and Ximen Chuuxue is not known by many people in Jianghu, but they are indeed friends, very good friends.

She entered the rivers and lakes at the age of 14, and her Wushuang sword made many swordsmen dare not underestimate this junior. At that time, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, was the most famous in the world, and Ximen Chuuxue was not as famous as he is today.

But for so many years, no one has ever known where Zuo Wushuang came from and where she learned swordsmanship. They only know that she has never used that Wushuang sword since she was 16 years old.

When she arrived at Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue was practicing sword practice, she sat down on the stone bench next to her and started drinking without even looking at her.

Ximen had already seen her too, probably because the other party was also a swordsman, the sword energy was released even more fiercely, and he didn't go over to sit on another stone bench until he finished practicing this set of sword skills.

"When did you come back?"

She took a sip of her wine, "Not long after I came back, the people from Six Doors were annoying. Just now I met Sikong and Lu Xiaoji in the inn."

When Ximen Chuuxue spoke, his expression remained unchanged, and there was no emotion in his tone, but Wushuang didn't care.

"Your sword is getting faster and faster. I could see it clearly last year. Now...that move just now is really wonderful. I really want you to compete with my master."

"You don't use your sword anymore?"

She shook her head, "It's not that I don't need it, but I can't beat anyone who is worth drawing my sword, such as you."

"But you always fight with Lu Xiaofeng."

"That guy is too annoying." With the same words, she put the Hanhai around her waist on the stone table and looked at it for a long time, "Since the Wushuang sword was broken, I drew the sword only to kill people."

The Wushuang Sword is not a famous sword. When she took that sword to the rivers and lakes, she saw that other people's weapons had good names. Not only did she have a unique swordsmanship, but she didn't have a good weapon, so she simply took a sword just like her own. name.

It's a pity that the sword was cut off by Ximen when she was 16 years old.

"Ah, can I live here for a while?" She suddenly remembered something, "Wait, I'll go to Huamanlou to pay back the money first. I made an appointment with him at Tianxianglou today, and I want to pay him back." his money."

"Flowers all over the building?"

"Well, last time I didn't have any money to drink, so I asked him to borrow the money, and he helped me pay off my gambling debt." She seemed to dislike the troublesome drinking like this, so she reached out and opened another jar of wine on the stone table, "Yes Ximen, I found something wrong with my swordsmanship some time ago."

He stopped pouring the wine, "...found it?"

"That's probably why you frowned back then. I think it might be because my master changed a few moves to make it easier for me to practice, but he made subtle changes, but it would destroy the original No.13 move. Sword Qi, the subsequent tricks will have no power."

"Generally, your opponents won't be able to catch your ten moves." Ximen Fuxue said flatly.

"...But I can't even handle your move, thank you." She gave him an annoyed look, regardless of how cold-tempered he was, "Okay, let's not talk, I'll go find Huamanlou first."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at her and stopped talking.

Of course, he knew Zuo Wushuang's swordsmanship. There must not be more than five swordsmen who can completely beat her in the Jianghu. Although this is due to her talent, it is absolutely inseparable from her master.

Ximen Chuuxue has never guessed who she studied under, but she has heard a few words from her, and she understands that she can help her apprentice create sword moves and can let a 14-year-old girl travel around the rivers and lakes with only this set of swordsmanship. , either have extreme confidence in the sword or simply have no brains.

But Zuo Wushuang's master is obviously the former.

When Zuo Wushuang arrived at Tianxianglou, Huamanlou was already sitting in the private room waiting for her.

For Huamanlou, money was never an important thing, but he was very happy to be able to chat with him when she came back.

As soon as she entered the door and saw her favorite food on the table, she was a little embarrassed for a moment, "I'm making you worry again."

"Yes, yes, my brother has already come here and waited for you!" A little girl in red dress suddenly rushed over from beside him, "Master, you haven't come to see me for a long time!"

"Xiao Jiu, don't mess around." Although the words were reprimanded, they couldn't hear the slightest hint of anger, but instead had a hint of pampering.

"It's okay, I haven't been to see Ah Jiu for a long time." The 13-year-old girl has grown quite tall, and it hurts to bump into her chest like this.

She took a seat next to Hua Chongjiu, took out the bank note in her arms and handed it to Hua Manlou, "Last time you helped me pay for the wine and my gambling debts. Back to you."

Hua Manlou didn't mind her behavior, because the way he gets along with her has always been like this, he just took the bank note and put it aside, "Was Wushuang helping Six Doors before?"

Knowing that he has always been supernatural and has a wide range of sources of information, Zuo Wushuang was not surprised, "Well, it's not a help, they gave me money."

"Oh, so Master, did you come back and return the money to my brother? You're too out of touch!" Hua Chongjiu tugged at the hem of her clothes and pouted, "By the way, Master, you taught me the trick last time." I have mastered swordsmanship!"

If it was Zuo Wushuang a year ago, maybe she would be excited by these words, but after learning about Hua Chongjiu's talent in swordsmanship that cannot be seen directly, she no longer has any hope.

"Well, then I'll take a look later, let Master eat now." She patted Hua Chongjiu's head and said in a rare good-tempered manner.

Hua Chongjiu is the younger sister of Huamanlou, the youngest child of the Hua family in Jiangnan. Because she is a girl and has seven brothers, she is spoiled a bit too much, but fortunately she is a little bit arrogant, but she is still quite cute.

At first, Zuo Wushuang saw that she was pretty good, and guessed that she should be a good material for martial arts, but he didn't want to vomit blood completely after accepting her as an apprentice in the end.

Think back when she was practicing swords on the island, the master only needs to demonstrate it twice, and then she can go to sleep directly!

However, since she knows that she is also considered a rare swordsmanship genius, she doesn't make much comparison, but even if she doesn't compare herself, Hua Chongjiu's sword still makes her dare not look directly at it.

——If this girl went out and said that Yijian Shuanghan Fourteen States was her master, no one would believe her...

"How long will you stay here and go back to Jiangnan?" She asked Hua Manlou after picking up a piece of duck meat, and patted Ajiu on the head by the way, "Don't make trouble, let Master eat first!"

"It's just out for fun, so it's okay to stay a little longer."

Unlike Ximen Chuuxue's cold expression when he speaks, Huamanlou always makes people feel that he is full of sunshine and positive atmosphere, even if he is born with a disability.

Zuo Wushuang nodded, "Oh, then I'm fine during this time, I can play with Ajiu."

"Don't just play with Ajiu! Master Azuo, hurry up and play with your brother more, my brother likes you so much!"

"...Xiao Jiu, don't mess around." Hua Manlou really felt a little emotional this time.

Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't care, she still tugged at Zuo Wushuang's clothes, "Master Ah Zuo, I really didn't lie, my brother really likes you!"

"Hua Chongjiu." She put down her chopsticks and turned to look at her, "If you talk nonsense again, I won't recognize you as an apprentice!"