The opponent has been seriously injured [Comprehensive martial arts]

Ximen Chuuxue chose a place with the best scenery for Ke Ruan, at least he remembered what Ke Ruan said before.

It is already very cold in Wanmei Villa at this time of year, but the plum blossoms have only just opened.

But at this time, there were no plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, and all the trees planted were bare, and many branches were even broken.

It was caused by the duel between Ximen Chuuxue and Ke Ruan.

Ximen Chuuxue admitted that apart from Ke Ruan, there is probably no one else in this world who can have such majestic internal energy and sharp sword energy, and neither can he himself.

When he fought Ke Ruan, his internal force collided, and under the surge of sword energy, the entire plum garden was destroyed, and the newly bloomed plum blossoms turned into a rain of flowers and scattered down the sky.

It was a beautiful sight.

Ke Ruan was also beautiful when she died.

Bright red petals fell all over her body. When Ximen Chuuxue blew away the drop of blood from Jianfeng, she almost couldn't tell whether it was blood or petals that fell to the ground.

Petals fell all over Ke Ruan's body.

If anything, dying in the arms of Ximen Chuuxue in the rain of flowers is really a scene that only appears in novels for young girls.

Ximen Chuuxue felt the gradually disappearing body temperature of the person in his arms, and the cry of 'A Ruan' had already dissipated in the wind before he could exit.

Regret?

No.

Regardless of whether it was Ke Ruan or himself who died, Ximen Chuuxue would not regret it. On the contrary, he regarded it as a beautiful and sacred thing.

In the duel with Ke Ruan, Ximen Chuuxue was indeed at a disadvantage at the beginning. When Ke Ruan's sword was actually used, it was far more amazing than imagined.

Until Ximen Chuuxue broke through under the pressure.

Ximen Chuixue won.

If Ke Ruan had waited another three years, he might have died, but Ke Ruan didn't wait.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know the reason, Ke Ruan shouldn't be someone who couldn't wait for three years to be able to practice such a sword.

But Ke Ruan was dead, so there was no way to ask about this matter.

Ximen Chuuxue finally left Ke Ruan's twin swords named Youyue Huahua and stored them in the sword room.

Lu Xiaofeng knew the news of Ke Ruan's death when he came to Wanmei Villa to steal wine again, he always knew where Ximen Chuuxue's good wine was kept.

But when he was holding the wine jar, he talked to Ximen Chuuxue about Ke Ruan while drinking: "Hua Manlou is still very worried about her. Although she said before that she would go back to the teacher's school, there is no news at all, not even a report of her safety. There is no letter, how can Hua Manlou rest assured, if I say that with that girl's ability, even if someone wants to make trouble for her, it will definitely not be her in the end."

Ximen Chuixue said: "She won't have any troubles anymore."

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up at Ximen Chuuxue, the other party's expression made him feel a bad premonition: "Ximen, what do you mean by that..."

Ximen Chuixue said: "She is already dead, and she came to challenge me before she went back."

The result of the challenge naturally needless to say.

'Snapped! '

The wine jar Lu Xiaofeng held in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. He stared blankly at Ximen Chuuxue, never thinking that one day one of his friends would die under the sword of another friend.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I thought you would have a little bit of embarrassment towards her."

Ximen Chuixue said: "She is a swordsman."

That being the case, when Ke Ruan poses a challenge, he will definitely fight with all his strength.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "She must have thought the same way, that's why she came to you, but you are both top swordsmen in the Jianghu, why do you have to separate life and death?"

For Lu Xiaofeng, he really couldn't understand the necessity of doing this.

Ximen Fuxue just repeated his previous words: "So she is the best swordsman, but you are not."

"I'd rather not be in my life."

As soon as he said this, he jumped up suddenly, and then stared at Ximen Chuuxue who almost drew his sword at him just now with wide eyes: "Ximen! It's just a jar of wine for you, there's no need to draw your sword, right?"

Ximen Chuuxue said with a cold face: "You can go now!"

Lu Xiaofeng blinked his eyes, he really didn't understand that what he said made Ximen Chuuxue unhappy.

But after defeating Dugu Yihe and Huo Xiu successively, Ke Ruan is already recognized as the youngest and most powerful swordsman in the Jianghu. In addition to her extremely beautiful appearance, she is even more the object of attention in the Jianghu.

Lu Xiaofeng is not a person with a mouth so big that he can talk nonsense, at least when it comes to his friends, Lu Xiaofeng has always been not talkative.

But even so, the news that Ximen Chuuxue had killed Ke Ruan in a duel a few months later was still circulating in the rivers and lakes.

Ke Ruan is powerful enough, so how terrible is Ximen Chuuxue's sword that can kill her?

No one can answer this question.

However, at this time, Lu Xiaofeng was busy chasing a person known as the Embroidered Thief, even if there was an uproar about Ximen Chuuxue and Ke Ruan in the world, he couldn't pay too much attention.

But what Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect was that when he sneaked into the Pingnan Palace in order to track down the embroidered thief, he encountered another master with a sword.

When Ye Gucheng stabbed at him with a sword, Lu Xiaofeng only felt that his whole body was shrouded in such a dazzling sword light, Lu Xiaofeng almost avoided Ye Gucheng's sword dangerously.

It wasn't until Ye Gucheng's sword stopped that Lu Xiaofeng's cold sweat broke out continuously, he had already neglected these things before.

Ye Gucheng looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a pair of star-like eyes: "Are you Lu Xiaofeng?"

He spoke interrogative sentences, but he had already confirmed Lu Xiaofeng's identity.

Lu Xiaofeng took two steps back, and said with the same certainty: "I am Lu Xiaofeng, you must be the Lord of Baiyun City."

Ye Gucheng asked, "You know me?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Aside from you, is there anyone else in this world who can use such a sword?"

Contrary to Lu Xiaofeng's expectations, Ye Gucheng nodded: "There is another person in the world who can wield such a sword."

Faced with this sentence, Lu Xiaofeng was much more decisive: "You mean Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, when it comes to using swords, there is no one who is more powerful than them in the world.

But Ye Gucheng said: "Ximen Chuuxue can't stab this sword, I have only taught this sword to one person."

Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, and he asked: "The person you mentioned seems to be my friend, but I didn't know she could use your sword skills?"

Ye Gucheng said: "My swordsmanship has already been thoroughly explained to her, if she wants to learn it, she will be able to learn it long ago."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "She must be able to learn."

"That's right, she's learned it already." Speaking of this, Ye Gucheng didn't look at Lu Xiaofeng, his gaze seemed to be far away: "So I don't understand why she still died?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't answer this question, because he didn't know the answer himself.

But at least he knows that the relationship between Ke Ruan and Ye Gucheng must be unusual. If a swordsman like Ye Gucheng can tell another person his sword skills completely, he will not only let her see it, but also explain it clearly to her , then the relationship between them must be unusual.

And at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng also figured out another thing: "You are waiting for me here on purpose, just to stab me with that sword, but that sword never intended to kill me from the very beginning."

"That's right," Ye Gucheng said, "but can you also withstand Ximen Chuuxue's sword?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "Why can't I think about taking Ximen Chuuxue's sword? If I have no choice, I don't want to take your sword either."

This is a fatal thing.

Ye Gucheng didn't ask any more questions, as if all this was enough for him.

...that just seemed.

Just one month later, the news that the two most famous swordsmen in the world were going to fight was spreading.

Naturally, Lu Xiaofeng also heard that sentence.

On the night of the full moon, on the top of the purple gold, with a sword coming to the west, immortals fly from the sky.

These two top swordsmen will eventually have a life-and-death battle.

...So, why on earth can't we just sit down and have a drink and chat?

Lu Xiaofeng felt that he would not be able to understand this problem until he died.

The author has something to say:

Ruan Ruan: MMP!Ximen Chuixuehei took away my big orange weapon! ! !

PS: In terms of big orange weapons, I think that although orange weapons in the 90s look good, they are really lacking in momentum, especially when they are matched with names like Gan Jiang Moxie, the style of painting is even more wrong_(:зゝ∠ )_

On the contrary, it was Chilian Lanyi many years ago that made me feel like Mo Xie.

95's Chengwu painting style is a little bit back, but it still has a bit of a girlish look

However, in the final analysis, if you are as poor as me, Cheng Wu is doomed to miss_(:зゝ∠)_