Yue Luo was so shocked by this scene that she didn't come back to her senses, until the blood from the neck of the man in green who was standing behind her sneaking attack flowed down to Yue Luo's body, Yue Luo opened her eyes and stared like copper bells The man in Tsing Yi was tall, but his body was already turned upside down towards him.

Yue Luo patted her chest, and whispered in her heart: [Fortunately, someone rescued her, otherwise she would be...] Thinking of this, Yue Luo looked in the direction of the person coming.

One was wearing a snow-white brocade robe and a fur coat of the same color, holding a long sword with a black scabbard that Yue Luo had never seen before, stepping on the green grass and walking slowly from the front.

Although because of the distance between the two of them, she couldn't see what this person looked like, but Yueluo felt in her heart that this person must be very good-looking.

As the man approached step by step, Yueluo narrowed her eyes and looked at the man carefully with an unconcealable surprise in her eyes.

Yueluo has never seen a man in white clothes who can look so good.

I have never seen a man who seems to have no human emotions, but is full of icy sword intent.

Yes, although this person is extremely good-looking, but there is a deep coldness on his body, which completely conceals his handsome eyebrows.

Yueluo tugged at the sleeve of Hua Manlou who was standing next to her with her hands, but her eyes kept staring at the person who was walking towards her with a sword in his hand.

"Brother Hua, do you know this person?"

Yueluo knew that although Huamanlou's eyes could not see, her senses of hearing and smell were extremely sensitive.

If you have seen this person, then you must know who he is.

And now, this person is obviously walking in his direction.

But I was here for the first time, and I had never seen him before.

Then he must have come here for Lu Xiaofeng or Huamanlou.

And all the time, Hua Manlou knew all the people Lu Xiaofeng knew, that is to say, Hua Manlou must know who this person is.

However, this time, Yueluo really guessed wrong.

Hua Manlou shook his head, and said in a gentle voice, "Miss Yue, I don't know this person."

"However, I guess, he should be Ximen Chuuxue, who is known as the sword god in the Jianghu."

Yueluo was helpless about Huamanlou's rare panting.

But for this "Sword God" Ximen Chuuxue, Yue Luo felt boundless interest in her heart.

Of course, this interest is not between men and women, but about his martial arts.

On the other hand, Lu Xiaofeng, who was standing in the other corner, jumped out from the side at this moment, like a monkey that has been released after being imprisoned for a long time, and jumped nimbly to the one that looked like an indifferent and only On the body of the man with sword intent.

Lu Xiaofeng pawed Ximen Chuuxue's snow-white fur with both hands, and his voice was full of curiosity and doubt: "Ximen, you didn't stay in your Wanmei Villa today, but suddenly appeared here, do you know that I am Lu Xiaofeng?" It's dangerous, so I came here to help me."

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head sideways, fixed his eyes on Lu Xiaofeng who was very close to him, and used a strange but favorite black sheathed long sword that he carried with him to slap Lu Xiaofeng away from his hand, with a smile on his stern face I couldn't tell whether it was with a mocking smile or not and said: "If you, Lu Xiaofeng, really want to become a dead phoenix this time, then I will definitely collect your body after your death."

Lu Xiaofeng was slapped away by Ximen Chuuxue with his sword, he was not angry at all, instead he covered his left chest with his left hand, and said with a look of heartbreak on his face: "I made a bad friend by mistake, I made a bad friend by mistake."

Ximen Chuuxue directly waved his sword in front of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes without giving any face.

Lu Xiaofeng, who knew Ximen Chuuxue's sword intent to draw blood once he drew his sword, did not dare to tease Ximen Chuuxue unscrupulously now.

He ran straight to the direction where Huamanlou was.

Yue Luo silently stretched out her hand and poked Lu Xiaofeng who was standing next to her winking, and when Lu Xiaofeng turned her head to look at her curiously, she glanced at the man standing alone on the other side, and said curiously: "Lu Xiaofeng, you Would you like to introduce that young man?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at a man and a woman who had never seen before, and his voice was like a sharp weapon that quenched the chill, and said coldly: "No need, you are friends of Lu Xiaofeng, but you have nothing to do with me."

Yueluo didn't expect Ximen Chuuxue to speak so bluntly, but she admired his style in her heart.

"Wait a minute." Seeing Ximen Chuuxue turn around to leave, Yue Luo flew to Ximen Chuuxue at an extremely fast speed.

So he didn't notice Hua Manlou's outstretched hand when he was flying with lightness kung fu.

"Are you taking an apprentice?" Yueluo calmed down a bit, facing the man, with a sudden timidity in her heart, she raised her head and said seriously.

Ximen Chuixue turned cold, looked at the first woman who dared to block his way, and said coldly, "I won't accept it."

After finishing speaking, Ximen Chuuxue wanted to pass through the woman and move on.

But Yueluo didn't give up so easily, the thoughts she had after seeing this swordsman dressed in white like snow rescued her.

Yueluo moved to the left, and continued to persuade: "If you accept me as an apprentice, I can help you do anything that does not harm morality."

Speaking of this, fearing that Ximen Chuuxue would still not agree to her request, Yueluo took a step back and said, "If you don't want to accept me as an apprentice, then can you teach me swordsmanship?"

"Miss Yue, why do you want to learn swordsmanship from Master Ximen? Master Ximen's swordsmanship is a murderous sword, so it's not suitable for you." Hua Manlou had just walked up behind Miss Yue when she heard her speak. The request uttered in the middle was immediately dissuaded.

"The sword of murder? Are you dissatisfied with my swordsmanship?" Ximen Chuuxue didn't have the slightest interest in what this girl said. After all, there are so many people in this world who want to worship him as a teacher. Those who worship him as a teacher, he himself agrees, then Wanmei Villa is already overcrowded.

But before he said anything, the people around the girl couldn't sit still.

This is the first man who dared to say that his sword is a "killing sword", and another woman who dared to block his way.

Sure enough, the people who followed Lu Xiaofeng were all so interesting.

Hua Manlou shook his head, and said with a faint smile to the sword god whom he had been friends with for a long time but had never seen before, "It is inconvenient for me to talk about the sword of Master Ximen. A murderous aura stained with blood."

Ximen Chuuxue tightened his sword in his hand, his eyes were full of bright colors that no one could understand, and his tone was full of conceit: "Since I learned swords, my sword has only killed those thieves and treacherous people. In my opinion, these people are all mortals."

Hua Manlou frowned, and said in a disapproving tone, "No matter what those people did, Master Ximen shouldn't arbitrarily decide their life and death."

Yueluo looked at the two people who were soaring, and she felt angry.

It was obvious that he wanted to be a teacher, but in the end he said that it was for his own good that he didn't want to be a teacher, and he didn't want him to do so.

The other simply ignored himself.

All of this is just because I don't have the power to match it. If... If I also have a strong power in my body, how can I be ignored again and again.

"Stop talking, you two." Yueluo yelled directly at the two who were still struggling with the topic of "should they kill someone?"

"Brother Hua, this is my own business, I hope you can let me make my own decisions, and even if I learn swords from him, I will not do things that are full of evil and harmful to others, because the sword in my hand will always be It will only be the weapon that I control, not the sword that controls my mind." Yue Luo looked at Hua Man Lou in surprise, and said the words that might hurt him, but she was also the one who had always been Words hidden deep in my heart.

Then Yueluo approached Ximen Chuuxue again, with unshakable determination in her eyes, she said: "I hope that Master Ximen can accept me as an apprentice, I think I will never let you down."

In fact, when Ximen Chuuxue heard this girl whom he had never paid attention to, he would say "the sword in your hand will always be a weapon controlled by yourself, not controlled by the sword" At that time, my heart has been greatly changed.

After all, these words, at least the current self is still not able to do it.

However, these are not enough to be your own apprentice.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his sword-like eyebrows, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "If you can keep up with me from now on, then I will consider it."

To Yueluo, these words were like a bright future, and in an instant, the whole room was lit up with fireworks in Yueluo's ordinary heart. Made it."

After that, Ximen Chuuxue didn't say any more, just dodged and disappeared.

Seeing this, Yueluo didn't care about saying goodbye to Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng, so she followed directly.

Lu Xiaofeng walked to Huamanlou's side, and sighed softly: "It seems that Ximen's charm is really great, whether it's my beauty, or Huamanlou's wealth, you can't keep Miss Yue."

"No." Hua Manlou's denial was in response to what Lu Xiaofeng said, or it contained other meanings.

Lu Xiaofeng just felt that since he knew Huamanlou for so long, it was the first time that he discovered that Huamanlou also had a firmness not weaker than Ximen Chuixue's sword intent.

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