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Chapter 42.The clear spring stone flows upwards.

Ximen Chuuxue swears that he is not the kind of person who likes to act bravely.He's not Lu Xiaofeng, he wouldn't clearly know that there is trouble, and openly join in with it.

Therefore, when he saw someone being hunted down while he was practicing his sword, Ximen Chuuxue had no compassion at all.If it must be said that Ximen Chuuxue's mentality has changed, the change is probably just that he clicked his tongue lightly, secretly thinking that today he should not come to the lakeside to practice swords on the edge of Sijiu City on a whim—if he abused Gong Jiu in a muffled voice, The vegetation in the house will not cause many troubles.

The one being hunted down seemed to be a girl, wearing a grass-green dress, with a thin waist and long legs, but an extremely immature face, round and slanted eyes, and very thin lips, so she showed Kind of mean.Normally, this is probably a bright girl who is on the sidelines of "good-looking", but at the moment she is very embarrassed by being chased, the blood on her lips has faded, and her face is also abnormally white.

However, how she was born was not within the scope of Ximen Chuuxue's consideration.After all, not to mention that Ximen Chuixue himself regards beauty as bones, but if Ximen Chuuxue is that kind of good-looking person, and he is used to seeing the stunning beauty of Ye Yingzhou and Ye Yanhuan, then when he looks at women in this world, he will probably only be dull. That's it.

What made Ximen Chuuxue's eyes stop for a while was the sword in the hand of the girl who was hunted down.That is a pair of double swords, the blade

Thin as water, cool as jade.My younger sister also uses double swords, but the double swords in this girl's hands are obviously not at the same level as those held by my younger sister.

Ximen Chuuxue stood there and watched quietly for a while, the girl in green was chased to the shore, and further ahead was the not-so-shallow moat beside Sijiu City.The girl had no other choice but to turn around, draw out the two swords in her hands, and fight with the man who was chasing him.She was no match for that man, otherwise she would not have been chased and fled hastily. At this moment, the girl in green clothes had several sword wounds on her body, bloodstained, and she was about to die at the hands of that man.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were even brighter.

He is not a thug who gets excited when he sees human blood. The reason why his starry eyes are shining is because Ximen Chuuxue saw two kinds of sword techniques that surprised him.First, it was the man who chased and killed the girl. This man's swordsmanship was like a weak willow supporting the wind, and there was a bit of sadness in the ethereal, melancholy like a broken heart.Then there is the woman in green, her swordsmanship is very immature, even just incoherent sword moves, far from worthy of being called "swordsmanship", but Ximen Chuuxue can see that if her swordsmanship Skilled in strokes and integration, it must be far better than the swordsmanship of the man who chased and killed her.

However, there are many swordsmen who have not yet grown up in the rivers and lakes, but have fallen in the middle. Ximen Chuuxue can also tell at a glance that the girl in green is actually very limited in talent.She has a good master, and she seems to be able to endure hardships, but this is the way of talent, there is never fairness.

Some people can reach heights that ordinary people can't reach without any effort, but with a little effort, they can become a generation of masters, and hard work and seriousness are enough to overturn the wind and rain and create a new world.For other people, the end point of their life's efforts may not be able to reach the starting point of the previous kind of people.Things in the world are so unfair, there is no reason at all.

Maybe if there is a chance, I should go and meet the master of that woman.Thinking of this, Ximen Chuuxue, who was originally indifferent and indifferent, moved. He dodged in front of the woman, and slowly drew his sword.

"Hey, the boy also wants to be a hero to save the beauty? Have you asked me about Xiao Qiuyu's sword?" Looking at the boy who suddenly appeared, the face of the man who had just chased and killed the girl had a fierce look on his face.Heartbroken swordsman Xiao Qiuyu, this can be regarded as a famous swordsman in the world.

Ximen Chuuxue had heard of this person a little bit, and he didn't know what level the opponent was, but right now, before he could fully control his sword, Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to fight him yet.He was 15 years old this year, and the black-scabbed long sword that his little uncle hired someone to forge for him had already been cast when he was eight years old. Years ago, he really replaced the sword he used for practice with this long black sheath sword.

Because until then, Ximen Chuuxue felt that he was worthy of this sword.

But now, Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship became more and more exquisite, and his movements became more and more swift.UI.Ximen Chuuxue uses a fast sword. Although he hasn't really walked the rivers and lakes yet, Uncle Zhong and his little uncle have affirmed that his swordsmanship can already be ranked among the first-class levels in the rivers and lakes.

From the first day of sword training, Ximen Chuuxue's purpose was to protect his relatives.So, how could there be no emotion on his sword?It's not because of killing into the Tao, and Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to slaughter unrelated people, so that his sword would be stained with blood for no reason.Therefore, facing Xiao Qiuyu's provocation, Ximen Chuuxue didn't draw his sword immediately, but calmly said as if he didn't hear the provocation: "I have something to ask her."

"She" naturally refers to the girl in green, Ximen Chuuxue wants to ask about this person's background, so that she can visit (challenge) her in the future.Xiao Qiuyu only thought that Ximen Chuuxue was afraid of him, so her words became more and more inappropriate.

The 25-year-old Ximen Chuuxue will not take these provocations to heart, but the 15-year-old Ximen Chuuxue is still immature.Facing Xiao Qiuyu's increasingly explicit and bitter satire, when he was humiliating his family, Ximen Chuuxue finally couldn't help but drew his sword.

Ye Gucheng didn't know who Ximen Chuixue's master was in his previous life, but since the other party became his nephew in this life, Ye Gucheng couldn't bear to give advice during the journey of sword learning.Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship and Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship are similar in a sense, with Ye Gucheng's advice, Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship is now more superb than his previous life at the same time.

When Ximen Chuuxue was 15 years old in his previous life, he had a small success in swordsmanship, and he already had few opponents in the arena. In the following years, until he actually lost at the top of the Forbidden City, but he did win. Before Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue lost even once. No - there is really no defeat, because Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship has always been realized between life and death. If he loses once, the person who breaks the sword will become himself.

But in this life, Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship is even higher, and the first time he fights with someone, he strikes with anger, so it is inevitable that he will lose some sense of proportion.Xiao Qiuyu can be regarded as a well-known swordsman in the world, but unfortunately he didn't make fifty moves under Ximen Chuuxue's hands.After more than forty moves, Xiao Qiuyu fell to the ground.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the blood on his sword, and didn't want to insert it back into the scabbard so directly. If there was anything on his body that could wipe off the blood, Ximen Chuuxue lowered his eyes, and finally chose to gently remove the blood. blow away.Master Xuanhe carefully forged the sword for three years. The blade was as smooth as a mirror. When Ximen Chuuxue blew it, the blood beads on the sword were also blown away.

Returning the sword into its sheath, Ximen Chuuxue still felt a little dirty, he was a bit of a clean freak, under such circumstances, Ximen Chuuxue just wanted to go back to the place where he lived quickly, and first soak the black sheath long sword in the water , and then wipe it with fine silk, and finally polish it with bone meal.

But just as Ximen Chuuxue was about to leave, he heard a female voice behind him.The voice was still a little hoarse and trembling, but it was very clear.

"Thank you for saving me." The woman in green clasped her fists at Ximen Chuuxue.She is clearly a girl, but she has to salute like a man in the rivers and lakes.

Normally when she imitated her senior brother, others would either be interested or full of contempt.However, to the girl's disappointment, Ximen Chuuxue didn't react at all, he just glanced at her with those star-like eyes, then turned and left.

The rescued girl in green bit her lip, suddenly chased a few steps in the direction Ximen Chuuxue left, and then raised her voice: "Hey! What did you want to ask me just now?"

Only now did Ximen Chuuxue recover from the nausea of ​​the soiled sword. Hearing what the woman said, Ximen Chuuxue stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked, "Who did you learn from?"

When ordinary people hear such a question, they should more or less understand that the person asking the question doesn't care about her name, but just wants to know her teacher.This is a very clear division of distance. Ximen Chuuxue made it clear that he only cares about what he wants to know, and anything else is simply out of his concern.

But the woman in green didn't seem to understand, or she understood, but fell into another kind of delusion.Therefore, a blush appeared on her pale complexion, and after a long while, she said with a little coyness: "My name is Sun Xiuqing, the direct disciple of the head of Emei, what's your name?"

Although Sun Xiuqing answered some unnecessary information, Ximen Chuuxue already knew everything Ximen Chuuxue wanted to know, and didn't care about Sun Xiuqing's noise. Ximen Chuuxue was very satisfied with the unexpected joy brought back by his small effort.

Without answering Sun Xiuqing's question, Ximen Chuuxue disappeared in front of Sun Xiuqing in a flash, leaving her alone by the lake in a daze, staring blankly at the direction in which Ximen Chuuxue disappeared.

This matter should have ended at this point, but the bad thing was that the next day, when Ximen Chuuxue was dragged by his younger sister to the proprietress's place for dinner, a group of people suddenly walked into the proprietress's inn.

——It happened to be Sun Xiuqing and the others.

The author has something to say: Ximen Juju, a capitalized incomprehensible style.

But I always feel that the women in Emei are a little weird.Uncle Ximen Juju doesn't care about other people's family, anyway, my family can't give Sun Xiuqing hehehe.

☆, fragrant mist and cloudy temples.

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