[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister

Although Yue Luo couldn't use the martial arts she had learned, her lightness skills were fine.

So even though Ximen Chuuxue had been improving his speed, Yueluo still chased him up.

By the time the two stopped, it was already late at night.

Yueluo had been following Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng all night, and the two had experienced life-and-death struggles, so it was inevitable that they were a little weaker.

So when he stopped, his whole head was hanging down, one hand was on his waist, and the other hand was wiping the sweat from his forehead, and the gasping sound from his mouth was continuous.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyes lightly, and happened to see the woman's appearance, her brows were as cold as a knife's edge, and she said in a heavy tone: "For those who learn martial arts, this distance is unbearable, your physical strength is too weak, how can you even talk about training?" The matter of the sword."

As soon as Ximen Chuuxue's words came out, Yueluo didn't care about her still breathing, she rushed forward and grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's sleeve, and said in a rascal tone: "It's agreed, as long as I keep up with you, you You will accept me as a disciple, you can't say nothing?"

Ximen Chuuxue, who had never been caught by a woman's sleeve before, waved his hand to get rid of Yueluo's hand, and said in an unclear tone, "I just said to think about it, I didn't promise you."

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's recalcitrant appearance, Yueluo became furious. She didn't care whether to offend or not, so she directly grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's left hand and said, "The majestic sword god of the generation still deceived me Wait for the little girl, damn it."

"You don't have any internal strength." Ximen Chuuxue's face darkened even more due to Yueluo's stalking tricks. When their hands were constantly entangled, inadvertently, Ximen Chuuxue's slender hand touched Yue Luo's pulse, found a very strange thing.

"I haven't learned it before." Yueluo didn't understand why Ximen Chuuxue suddenly asked herself such a question, but she replied honestly.

"Then how can you keep up with me." For the first time, there was a puzzlement in Ximen Chuuxue's cold brows, and there was a bit of tone in his tone.

"Could it be that I can't keep up with you guys if I haven't learned internal strength? You must have too little experience." Yueluo saw her hand and Ximen Chuuxue's hand had been clutching together, and immediately let go, her tone Also full of carelessness.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at this beautiful woman, who clearly said that she wanted to worship him as a teacher, but still treated her in such a neither humble nor overbearing manner, it was really hard to understand.

Could it be that he went out too little, and all the women in the world have become like this.

Although Ximen Chuuxue was still not very satisfied with this woman, seeing that she was still able to keep up with her even though she had never been exposed to internal force, Ximen Chuuxue finally brought a big tail on her way home.

Because things had already been done, and because she had a tail with her, Ximen Chuuxue directly asked someone to arrange a carriage, and then sat in the carriage with Yueluo.

Regarding Ximen Chuuxue's choice of a carriage on the way back to Wanmei Mountain Villa, Yueluo didn't think so much in her little head, she just thought that swordsmen were no different from those rich kids except when they killed people and practiced martial arts.

But all of this was broken on the way to Wanmei Villa following Ximen Chuuxue.

On the way back to Wanmei Villa, the carriage went further and further north, and the environment became worse and worse.

In Saibei, the desert is full of yellow sand and the land is desolate, almost everywhere.

When Yueluo raised the curtain of the carriage and looked out, she couldn't believe it.

A generation of famous sword gods lived in such a desolate place.

Yueluo poked Ximen Chuuxue, who was still resting in the carriage with her eyes closed, and asked with some sympathy in her tone: "Master, have you lived in such a desolate place since childhood?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't open his eyes, and he couldn't hear any emotion in his tone: "If you regret coming here, I can send you back to Baihualou."

Yueluo immediately let go of her hand, sat down solemnly, and said with some joy in her tone: "How can it be, I think the master's Wanmei Villa must be full of flowers and birds singing."

"Heh." Ximen Chuuxue snorted lightly, and was silent again.

It wasn't until Yueluo stood in front of the gate of Wanmei Villa that Yueluo really understood the meaning of Ximen Chuuxue's "sniff".

"Hundreds of flowers bloom, and birds sing and sing" is all an illusion. There is not even a single flower in the entire Wanmei Villa, let alone a bird.

At the gate of Wanmei Villa stood an old man with gray hair and some creases and wrinkles on his face that all old people would have.

This person is the old housekeeper who watched Ximen Chuuxue grow up.

When the old butler saw that he had stopped the carriage that was always prepared for his young master, his heart was already full of joy.

As early as when some subordinates of the private property of Wanmei Mountain Villa in the south of the Yangtze River passed the news that the young master would bring back a girl when he returned to the village this time, the old butler's heart was already on fire.

You know, my young master is already in his thirties, but he still doesn't want to get married, and he doesn't even have a close woman. The old housekeeper has worried a lot about this, and he even thinks that his young master has different hobbies. Fortunately, This time, the young master finally brought a girl back. No matter what happens this time, he must let this girl never have to leave after she comes.

Yueluo got out of the carriage, looking curiously at the old man with the wrinkles on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum that had been smiling in front of her since she got off the carriage, she said without knowing it: "Old man ,Are you alright?"

"Young master...what's your name, girl? I am the housekeeper of Wanmei Villa who watched you grow up. You can come to me if you have any problems in the future. I can solve everything." The butler who said the title let out a sigh of relief, but the smile on his face still spoke enthusiastically.

Although Yueluo was a little puzzled by the enthusiasm of her master Ximen Chuixue's housekeeper who had just taken office, she nodded and said with a smile: "Then old man, if I have anything to do in the future, I will come to you. .”

Ximen Chuixue, who came down before Yueluo, but was ignored by his butler for the first time, saw the butler's smiling face, and knew that the butler might be thinking wildly again, so he immediately directed at him who obviously didn't understand anything, but was ignored by his own butler. Huyou's little apprentice said: "Don't you want to learn swords? Hurry up and keep up."

As soon as Ximen Chuuxue's words came out, Yueluo immediately followed quickly, and she didn't forget to turn her head and wave to the housekeeper to say hello.

Yue Luo obediently followed behind Ximen Chuuxue until she followed Ximen Chuuxue around several courtyards before finally stopping in a stone courtyard where some wooden stakes were placed.

The courtyard was extremely empty, except for some human-shaped wooden stakes and a few huge rocks.

Holding a sword in his hand, Ximen Chuuxue said coldly to Yueluo, who was standing next to him with a confused expression on his face, "Can you walk?"

Yue Luo actually knows horse stance, but when she was in the Five Immortals Sect, Yue Luo's horse stance was the worst among the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect. He shook his head suspiciously.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned helplessly, with a look of expectation.

Then he directly put the sword that he had always carried with him on the stone table not far away.

He tied his clothes casually around his waist with his hands, his feet were shoulder-width apart, and his whole body was in a half-squat position. I have to say that there is reason for Ximen Chuuxue to become a sword god at such a young age.

At least from Yueluo's point of view, his horse gait is quite good, he stands like a pine and sits like a bell, and his lower body is extremely stable, so his balance must be extremely stable.

"Do you see clearly?" Ximen Chuuxue asked the apprentice who stood aside and watched his posture with a stern look.

"See it clearly." Yueluo swallowed, not daring to express her inner thoughts that [Sword God Zamabu is actually not very good-looking], so she stared at the ground and responded.

"Now that you have seen it clearly, then you will stand in the horse stance for five hours every day until the horse stance is stable, and then I will teach you how to practice the sword." Ximen Chuuxue took back his horse stance and announced directly.

"Ah..." As soon as Yue Luo's face showed distress, she was frightened by Ximen Chuuxue's serious expression and immediately put herself into a pose.

Half a month later

"Stand still, don't shake your legs." Ximen Chuuxue frowned, and shifted his gaze to Yueluo, who was striding under the plum tree, but her legs suddenly trembled.

At this moment, a plum blossom blooming purely on the corner of the small courtyard slowly fell down, and if nothing unexpected happened, it would just fall into Yueluo's neck.

Ximen Chuuxue shot the plum blossom directly on the branch of the plum tree not far away.

Such a sharp blow immediately caused Yueluo, who was a little impatient because of standing for a long time, her two beautiful eyes to emit a bright light, which was anticipation and even more yearning.

"Master, Miss Yueluo has been standing for three hours, why not let her rest for a while." The butler came in from outside the door with a meal.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, focused his gaze on Yueluo who was standing in the small courtyard for a few seconds, took a sip of the freshly brewed tea with his left hand, and said, "Housekeeper, prepare some water and an egg for her. "

Hearing what his young master said, the butler looked sympathetically at Miss Yueluo, who was still on her way, and sighed inwardly.

[Sure enough, I thought that the young master finally came back with his sweetheart, it was just a delusion.When will I be able to see the birth of a soft, good-looking and smart little master. 】