Lonely City without Frost

When Zuo Wushuang returned to Wanmei Villa, it was already dark, and Ximen did not practice sword under the plum tree.

She was naturally relieved that she didn't see that white figure. Ximen Fuxue was her only friend, but there were also various things that could not be easily said among friends.

——For example, every time Zuo Wushuang sees him practicing swords, he will think of the Wushuang sword that was broken when he was 16 years old.

She didn't want Ximen to feel guilty because of this, because her skills were not as good as others, but this was indeed the first big stimulation in her swordsmanship career.

Before that, she was the master's most proud disciple. Everyone only thought that her talent was unparalleled in the world, but after she came out to walk the rivers and lakes, she realized that she was just short-sighted.

In a sense, Ximen Chuuxue can also be regarded as her benefactor, helping her to see clearly what it means to be someone beyond others.

In today's arena, when it comes to swordsmanship that can rival Ximen Chuuxue, the only one that Lu Xiaofeng mentioned is the Baiyun City Lord.

Zuo Wushuang still couldn't help frowning when he thought of the bet he just accepted.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lone city Wanrenshan.

She had heard of this name countless times when she first entered the rivers and lakes. The Lord of Baiyun City was famous all over the world, so Lu Xiaofeng really figured out how to use him as the key person in this bet.

"Come back now?"

She was surprised to hear Ximen's voice suddenly broke into her ears, she turned around and nodded, "...Go to Huamanlou's other courtyard and have a chat with Ajiu."

"Is that your apprentice you mentioned?" Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be in a good mood, and even chatted with her under the moonlight.

Zuo Wushuang shrugged, "Yes, if you see him, you must say that such a person is definitely not worthy of using a sword."

"..."

"By the way, I made a bet with Lu Xiaoji, who do you think will win?"

He always knew that Lu Xiaofeng's luck when betting was not as good as when it was a matter of life and death, so he just snorted softly, "He can't win."

"I hope so too..." Standing in the atrium and watching the bright and clear moonlight pouring down from the tops of the plum trees, leaking to the ground to form tiny specks of light, the depression in my heart seems to have dissipated a lot. "But do you know what that guy wants me to do?"

"doing what?"

"... If I want to win him, I will ask Ye Gucheng to hand over his underwear to me willingly." She paused, and then repeated, "Willingly."

These words fell into Ximen Chuuxue's ears and immediately deviated from the point, "Ye Gucheng?"

Guessing that all he cares about is definitely the name of the famous Baiyun City Lord, Zuo Wushuang just sighed, "Yes, Ye Gucheng."

"... City Lord Baiyun."

Without trying to guess what kind of state of mind Ximen was in, Wushuang nodded, "So if I want to complete this bet, I have to go to the South China Sea, and I can't wait for him to come over here. .”

It was night, Zuo Wushuang was lying in the guest room of Wanmei Villa, still thinking about what Lu Xiaofeng would do to him if he lost the bet.

But she is not stupid, she has long seen that Lu Xiaofeng often has no intention of embarrassing herself, because she really hates this man so much that she can't have a few words with him.

The moonlight poured in from the window, and the excellent floor tiles seemed to be covered with a layer of silver light, which was extraordinarily gentle.

Wanmei Villa has always been quiet, except for the sound of Ximen practicing his sword and his flute, she has hardly heard any loud noises, and even the servants here all walk lightly when doing things.

She is not a person who likes to be quiet, but every time she stays in Wanmei Villa, she can calm down and think about many issues that she never thought about when she was running around.

The next morning she packed her bags and prepared to leave, not because she took the bet so seriously, but after confirming that she had to go to Baiyun City, she decided to stop by to visit her master.

For so many years in the rivers and lakes, she has never been seen by anyone as her teacher. Maybe Ximen has guessed what she really wanted to say, but they didn't say much about this topic.

Ximen got up earlier than her, and by the time she packed up and opened the door, he was already practicing sword under the plum tree.

Going to the South China Sea is definitely not something that can be returned overnight, but for true friends, it doesn't matter how far apart they are.

She believed that she and Ximen Chuuxue were such friends.

"Ready to go?" Putting away the sword and the murderous aura around him, Ximen in white clothes came up to her, "Although the guy with the four eyebrows does look a bit annoying, but you don't want to go there so early?"

Zuo Wushuang knew that even if he said that Lu Xiaofeng looked a little annoyed, it was just a joke, so she just smiled, "I should go back to see my master first on this trip, let's talk about the Baiyun City matter. Although the bet is absurd, I'm not that absurd."

"..."

Knowing that his reticence has become a habit, Zuo Wushuang didn't say any more, just picked up his own Han Hai, turned around and left, rode on the steed and waved his hand without looking back to complete his farewell.

It has been more than seven years since she traveled around the world as a teacher, and she has never been back.

Although the master didn't say anything about not being allowed to return after leaving the teacher's school, she always felt that since she chose to venture out, it would be too embarrassing to go back and cry when she was wronged or encountered difficulties.

Wanmei Villa is located in the north, and it takes a lot of time to get to the South China Sea. Zuo Wushuang, who has never been leisurely, naturally can't go there like a little bit of sightseeing. She is still not familiar with the terrain. Hurry behind an escort agency.

She was indeed a woman whose name didn't match up very well. Although the people in the escort agency thought she looked by no means a small person, they still didn't recognize her.

The weather is getting colder. Fortunately, we are going south, and we can bear it a little bit.

Zuo Wushuang, who has always disliked wearing too many clothes, doesn't like the feeling of the cold wind blowing on her face, although she has good internal strength and is not afraid of the severe cold.

Those bandits appeared when she was thinking about whether she needed to buy a bamboo hat in the next town.

"If you want to pass here, have you asked our five brothers?"

The one who yelled the words about robbery in a particularly unstandardized manner was a hulking man, followed by four bearded men, who looked indistinguishable from a distance.

"...Master, please forgive me, our things are really..."

"So much nonsense! If you want to live, leave something for me and get out!" The big man seemed to have spotted Zuo Wushuang who was riding a horse, and his eyes lit up immediately, "This chick has to stay too. !"

She frowned. Originally, she didn't want to care and wanted to leave and ask for directions, but she didn't want this bandit who had no winks to say such things.

Although she has occasionally dealt with people from the Six Doors these years, she is really not a chivalrous woman, and the description of killing people without blinking an eye is not wrong at all.

"Did you hear me! Why are you standing there! Get out of here! Otherwise, I won't leave anyone behind!"

"I'll give you the time I need to count to five." She said coldly, her figure still not moving, "If you don't get out, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hey...this chick is quite fierce..."

Before the last word was finished, he felt that he could no longer utter a sound. When he lowered his head, he saw that a gleaming knife had pierced his throat.

Before he could say a last word, he died.

——so fast!

Holding the big knife that was snatched from the bodyguard when flying over, Zuo Wushuang turned around slightly, with a cold expression, "Anyone else wants to try?"

The four men who were originally following the big man were too frightened to move, "Woman, spare my life! Girl, spare my life!"

"Shut up! Get out!" Feeling annoyed at being called Xia, she threw the knife in her hand back to the bodyguard, "Let's go, don't waste time."

The two who hadn't talked at all these days were speaking for the first time today, Zuo Wushuang didn't bother to pretend anything, and returned to his horse with a cold expression on his face, ready to hurry.

What happened in these few moments really tested the bodyguard's ability to bear it, even if he could bear it, the others couldn't help but show a look of fear.

Just when Zuo Wushuang was satisfied with the situation and felt that there might be someone to order next, someone among the bodyguards suddenly said loudly, "Your Excellency is a sword...uh..."

Han Hai's scabbard pressed against his throat, and the young man could no longer make a sound.

"Do more and talk less." She curled her lips, "Or do you all want to learn something?"

"Quick! Hurry up and hurry!" In the end, it was the leading bodyguard who spoke to bring everyone back to their senses from the state of shock.

——This woman is terrible!

He was able to help them kill bandits before, but now he has no hesitation in attacking them, and he is definitely not someone who can be provoked casually.

But even with this understanding, they still had a new understanding of her after an hour.

Inn.

Zuo Wushuang, who had been driving for a day, sat in the lobby and ordered five jars of wine without any scruples, and sat next to the person in the escort agency, sipping at a sip. It can also be regarded as a delicate beauty.

The people in the Escort looked at her drinking sips with the same expression, not even a trace of drunkenness on her face, and thought of the speed at which she killed the bandit during the day, they all shivered.

Some of them did guess who she was, but when they thought of her, they still kept silent and dared not ask casually.

Zuo Wushuang also has her own calculations in her heart, she doesn't like to sit so close to drink with people she doesn't know at all, but this trip to the South China Sea is a long way away, and the money on her body is probably only enough to live a poor life.

Since he helped them kill bandits during the day, it is not too much to ask for a few jars of wine.

This kind of life has been going on for a long time, and the people in the bodyguard bureau gradually ignored her who was sitting drinking by the side, but they both knew that this woman was not easy to mess with.

She didn't calculate how long it took this trip, but many people were taught by her on the way, but no matter how good the swordsmanship was, it couldn't stop everyone's mouth. Rumors that the four states have gone all the way south have spread throughout the Central Plains.

The things escorted by the Escort were actually sent to Baiyun City, she couldn't help being surprised when she learned about this, she didn't forget the original bet, but it's more important to go back and see the master now.

The board and lodging along the way were all for the Escorts, and the money saved was just enough to buy a boat, which avoided the original plan to directly rob a boat.

Set foot on this island again, Zuo Wushuang's heart is not uncomplicated.

Growing up here, from an innocent girl to a qualified swordsman, the nostalgia for this island is naturally not ordinary.

I haven't returned for more than seven years, and I don't know if the master has taught his son to become a weapon.

"Who are you?!"

The milky voice came to her ears, she frowned and turned her head away, before she could see the person in front of her clearly, a throwing knife directly hit her in the face.

He raised his hand to catch the flying knife, and before he could speak, he was robbed by the person who suddenly appeared behind the child.

"No Frost?"