Reverse the door [Comprehensive martial arts]

Then Lu Xiaojia briefly talked about his recovery in Wanmei Villa.

"My master once saved the life of Master Ximen." He said, "So Master Ximen agreed to save me."

"This is the first time I know that the owner of Wanmei Villa is a genius doctor." Ding Linglin was surprised.

Hearing what she said, Lu Xiaojia paused, and said sadly, "It's not anymore."

Ding Linglin: "Huh?"

He sighed inaudibly, and said: "The current owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa is his son. He has been worrying too much all year round, and spent his last effort to treat me for two years, and healed me. After that, he passed away within two days."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Linglin also froze for a moment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Xiao Feiyu stopped taking the wine, and for some reason, a pair of eyes that had never been turbulent suddenly appeared in his mind.

Actually... Ximen Chuuxue was really miserable, she couldn't help thinking.

At that time, she actually asked him casually, don't you feel homesick if you live here alone?

Ximen Chuuxue just looked at her in confusion, and said calmly, "It's no different."

Xiao Feiyu didn't take this answer very seriously at the time, but now that he thinks about it now, he can't help but be moved.

She remembered that when she first heard the news of his father's death, she secretly made up her mind to treat him better in the future, but in the end...

Forget it, the marriage has escaped, what's the point of thinking about it!

She raised her glass and drank it down.

In the end, it was Ye Kai who broke the slightly cramped silence, reached out and patted Lu Xiaojia on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to blame yourself for this."

He knows Lu Xiaojia too well, although he was raised by Jing Wuming and practiced ruthless swordsmanship, but in fact he is a very gentle person.

Lu Xiaojia did not speak.

Afterwards, the food and drink suddenly seemed to become dull, Xiao Feiyu lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking, and Ye Luding and the others were the same.

When the moon reached the mid-heaven, the wind on the top of the ten thousand Buddhas became cooler, so Ding Linglin suggested that it would be better to go down, and everyone agreed.

When going down, the couple still walked ahead and held hands.

Lu Xiaojia followed behind them, while Xiao Feiyu was still at the end.

She didn't dare to look at the deep and treacherous clouds and mist around the mountain road, so she simply closed her eyes and listened to the sound to identify her position.

The wind came from all directions, making the footsteps of the person in front of her a little ethereal, making her not dare to relax her vigilance during the whole way down the mountain, for fear that if she heard wrongly, she would miss it.

At this time, the foundation laid by being forced to do so in the past came in handy.

Xiao Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the greeting from the Emei disciples waiting for them.

Under this relaxation, she took a big step before even opening her eyes, trying to find a sense of solidity for herself on the mountainside and flat ground.

However, it was true that her feet were solid, but at the same moment, her head hit the back of the person in front of her with a "boom".

"Hey!" This bump was not light, especially when she was walking so fast.

When Lu Xiaojia turned her head, she saw her puffing her face and baring her teeth while raising her hands to rub her forehead.

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine, maybe it was because the moonlight was too good, or maybe it was because the impact was too painful and tears welled up. At this moment, he felt that the kid's eyes seemed extraordinarily bright.

"You...you still not leaving?" Xiao Feiyu opened her eyes only to realize that only Ye Kai and Ding Linglin had descended on the flat ground, while she and Lu Xiaojia were still standing on the narrow road, which made her unable to control herself The ground leg was weak by three points.

Looking at her expression, Lu Xiaojia seemed to think of something, she curled her lips, and then strode down.

Xiao Feiyu followed him closely, and when he was about to follow the Emei disciple who came to guide them to the guest room, he heard him suddenly say: "Knead like you, it will hurt even more tomorrow."

She paused, thinking it's not because your bones are too hard!

The next moment, he spoke again: "Are you afraid of heights?"

Xiao Feiyu: "..."

She has worked so hard!Why was it still discovered!

And if you find out, you will find out, he actually said it, does he want to fight!

Lu Xiaojia could probably understand what she meant by the cross-eyed knife, but in fact he looked a little like laughing.

She was so surprised and angry that her eyes were rounded, but her face was puffed up and her forehead was slightly swollen. She looked more funny than vicious.

The two stared so wide-eyed that the Emei disciples arranged by Dugu Yihe also took them to the guest room that the Emei Sect had just cleaned up.

After tossing and tossing for half the day and half the night, Xiao Feiyu was a little tired no matter how energetic she was.

But as long as Lu Xiaojia found out about her fear of heights, she would not be able to rest at ease, so when Ye Kai and Ding Linglin were flirting, she viciously moved to Lu Xiaojia's side and whispered Threatening him not to speak out.

Lu Xiaojia wasn't so boring at first, but seeing her put on this unconvincing and fierce look, she immediately wanted to tease her a bit.

So he folded his arms and calmly said: "Why?"

Xiao Feiyu was at a loss for words for a while, but when he caught a glimpse of the sword on his waist from the corner of the eye, he regained confidence in an instant: "Then how about we make a bet?"

"Gambling?" Lu Xiaojia hadn't bet with anyone for a long time, "What are you betting on?"

She squinted her eyes, touched her waist with her hand, and at the same time smiled on her lips, and said, "It's a sword game."

"Sword?" He really didn't expect this kid to have such courage, but seeing his expression was so serious that it didn't seem like a joke at all, he couldn't help but become more serious, "So you want to compete with me for a sword?"

"Can't you?" Xiao Feiyu raised his eyebrows, "If you win, you can say whatever you want, if I win—"

"If you can win, of course I will keep the secret for you." Lu Xiaojia continued for her.

Xiao Feiyu snorted noncommittally, and then swept his gaze from the top of his head to his toes, giving him a thorough scrutiny.

After sizing up, she opened her mouth again and said, "Is it better to wait for tomorrow?"

Lu Xiaojia: "Is there any difference?"

She immediately rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Of course there is."

"Oh?"

"You just fought against the head of Dugu today. If you compete now, I will probably be able to take advantage of it." She said, "So I still think it would be better to compete tomorrow."

Lu Xiaojia has been fighting swords for ten years, and has been famous in Jianghu for four or five years. This is the first time he has encountered such an opponent. In fact, he knew in his heart that this guy was trying to provoke him, so he denied the proposal without hesitation. Said: "No, you can compare now."

Hearing this, Xiao Feiyu made a friendly gesture of invitation, then turned around and called out to Ye Kai and Ding Linglin who were still whispering, asking them to be a witness.

The two of them were stunned almost at the same time, with the same expression, they said: "...Competing swords?"

"Yeah." Xiao Feiyu nodded, "Actually, when I saw Mr. Lu fighting against the head of Dugu this afternoon, I really wanted to compare with Mr. Lu."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Kai and Ding Linglin also felt that there was nothing to persuade them.

After all, what she said meant that she knew the level of Lu Xiaojia's swordsmanship.

But she didn't persuade her to go back, when she actually saw the two of them draw out their swords, Ding Linglin subconsciously stopped breathing and became nervous.

As soon as Xiao Feiyu's sleeve Baixue was unsheathed, everyone present were taken aback for a moment.

Without him, there is only beauty.

Except for the hilt, the whole body is snow-white, and when it is unsheathed, there is a clear sound of clanking, and the blade is still lingering with a vague cold air, which looks extraordinarily beautiful under the moonlight.

"This sword is called Xiu Baixue." She pursed her lips.

Lu Xiaojia stared at it for a moment and said, "Good sword."

She is also not modest: "This is a good sword."

Lu Xiaojia's sword didn't have a name, and it wasn't even a good sword compared to her Sode Baixue.

But holding the sword in his hand, people can feel the sense of it without even having to move.

Xiao Feiyu didn't know whether it was the influence he brought to the sword or the influence the sword brought to him, but it didn't matter, anyway, she was sure to win.

When the eyes of the two collided again, the two swords gleaming with cold light stabbed out at the same time.

If Ye Kai and Ding Linglin were puzzled by her act of looking for Lu Xiaojia to compare swords before, then at the moment when she actually made a move, they completely put aside their puzzlement and put all their minds into it. Put it on top of this competition.

Jian Yekai, who is at least as fast as Lu Xiaojia, has only seen it twice.

One time was the flying swordsman A Fei who taught Lu Xiaojia not to kill people who shouldn't be killed, and the other time is now.

Xiao Feiyu knew that the opponent had more experience than himself, so he simply attacked him without sparing any effort, trying to catch him off guard.

Of course, the results are not good, after all, Lu Xiaojia's sword is no slower than hers.

In the blink of an eye, the two had gone through dozens of moves.

After these ten moves, Xiao Feiyu almost understood his strategy.

However, this kind of understanding is naturally two-way, when she is constantly changing her sword moves, Lu Xiaojia is also changing.

And at such a tense moment, she even forgot about the bet between winning and losing.

She could feel a thin layer of sweat in her palms, as well as on her forehead.

But besides being nervous, she was also quite excited.

At the end of the excitement, her sword moves became more casual.

Ye Kai, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't be more surprised when he saw this, so he could only smile wryly: "It seems that Lu Xiaojia has really met a good opponent."

The same goes for Ding Linglin: "I really didn't expect that."

After two sentences, the swords of the two men were faster than before.

The moonlight poured down like silver, reflecting a dazzling cold light, but this cold light was full of afterimages left by the blades, so that people couldn't even tell where their blades were.

The momentum of the sword drives the wind, and when the battle reaches a fierce point, strong winds and fog rise, making the battle even more confusing.

At this moment, there was nothing left in Xiao Feiyu's mind.

It doesn't matter what "Sword Formation" or fear of heights.

All she knew was that she had never played so hard.

Ximen Chuuxue is the same age as her, and the wins and losses of the two have always been based on talent and hard work. Her talent is higher than Ximen Chuuxue, and her later efforts are no less than Ximen Chuuxue, so she is serious, but she never feels that she will lose. , so I won't be excited for too long if I win.

But Lu Xiaojia is different, he is an experienced killer.

Those extra experiences are not only enough to fill the gap in talent, but can even catch her off guard. How can this make her not excited or happy?

After this battle, Xiao Feiyu finally knew that her competitive spirit was no weaker than Ximen Chuixue's.

Even at the risk of injuring her arm, she managed to stab out the last sword, and sent Sode Baixue's cold blade tip to Lu Xiaojia's throat.

"...I've accepted it, Mr. Lu." When she stopped, she hadn't even recovered from her breathing.

To be honest, it's actually a bit funny to look like this with uneven airflow, sweaty face and swollen forehead.

However, Lu Xiaojia saw it, but couldn't smile at all.

He looked at the person in front of him, and said with complicated emotions: "It's a good sword, and it's also a good sword technique."

Xiao Feiyu put away his sword, accepted his praise without any psychological barriers, and finally leaned over and said in a low voice: "Then don't forget to keep a secret for me!"

Lu Xiaojia: "..." Actually, even if he wins, he won't be so idle.

But neither of them expected that in this competition between them, not only Ye Kai Ding Linglin, but also a few Emei disciples who were sent to ask them what they needed.

And when Xiao Feiyu woke up after a good night's sleep, the news that she had won the famous fast sword killer Lu Xiaojia in the past has spread all over the world, oh no, Emei...

It's an indescribable experience to become famous by accident, especially when she is still on the way to escape marriage!

So although she was very soft-hearted by the admiring and reluctant eyes of the beautiful sisters of the Emei faction, when she thought that Emei was not far from the Valley of the Kings, she reluctantly waved goodbye to the beautiful sisters and headed southeast all the way.

The only thing that made her feel relieved was that Dingjiazhuang was also in the southeast of Sichuan, and Ding Linglin wanted to take her brother back to Dingjiazhuang, so she went with her.

Although the speed at which they were traveling was not at all comparable to the speed at which the name "Xie Lin" became famous.

Lu Xiaojia was puzzled by her breakdown and rejection: "So you don't want to be famous?"

Xiao Feiyu said seriously: "...I am a humble and low-key person."

Lu Xiaojia: "..." You must be lying to ghosts.

After arriving in Jiangnan, Ding Linglin and Ye Kai took Ding Lingzhong back to Dingjiazhuang.

With this accident in Emei, Xiao Feiyu decisively declined Ding Linglin's invitation and did not go to be a guest. What surprised her was that Lu Xiaojia did not go to Ding's Village either.

She doesn't dislike this quicksword killer, so it doesn't matter if she walks with her.

The two stayed in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, visiting all the flower houses in Jinling City.

Xiao Feiyu was actually a little disappointed: "It is said that the Jiangnan water town is the most nourishing, why is the girl in Hualou not as good as Ye Kai!"

Lu Xiaojia: "...Is it not right that you are the comparison object?"

She was confident: "What's wrong? Can you find someone who is prettier than Ye Kai among this group of flower girls?"

Lu Xiaojia was silent, because she really couldn't find it.

It’s actually very boring to go shopping in Hualou until the end, so Xiao Feiyu’s fun later became going to the teahouse to listen to books, because after she found out that her pseudonym was famous in the world, the battle between her and Lu Xiaojia The storytelling has also become very, very many, and the versions are different.

But no matter which version it is, it's not right.

In addition to storytellers who tell stories like ghosts, there are many rivers and lakes news circulating in the teahouse.

And it was in the teahouse that Xiao Feiyu heard the news about Ximen Chuuxue.

"The owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa in Taiyuan, the first disciple who has defeated Emei, Qingcheng and Wudang in a row recently, is really a hero!"

"Yeah, and I heard he's only 15 years old."

"The one who beat Lu Xiaojia before, isn't he also 15 years old?"

……

Xiao Feiyu was in a complicated mood when he heard it, and no one had anything to complain about, so he could only drink tea for himself while listening.

But what made her feel more complicated was yet to come.

After Ximen Chuuxue won the top disciples of the major sword sects in a row, after his reputation became famous, the group of idlers in the Jianghu began to discuss who would win in the match between him and "Xie Lin".

At the end of the discussion, they actually gave the two of them the title of "Shuangbi"!

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