Reverse the door [Comprehensive martial arts]

After this one-year-long sparring and competition, even though Xiao Feiyu's routines were various and his sword moves were weird, he was still understood by the other party for the most part.

Therefore, although there is still a gap in strength between the two, there are more and more rounds that can be fought, and often a fight lasts for less than half an hour.

And compared to the beginning when she could deal with it casually, Xiao Feiyu now takes the three-day competition very seriously. Even if she was still throwing snowballs just before the start, she really drew her sword. Afterwards, he dared not let out any of his thoughts.

The two people swung their swords in the snow, and as the figures flew around, the vigor of the whole body also brought the snow particles under their feet to fly together, stirring up the open space in the long valley into chaos.

Even if the guard with slightly poor eyesight stood behind Xiao Wangsun watching the scene, he couldn't see the figures of those two people clearly.

Both of them were dressed in white, and they moved especially fast under the flying snow, so that people could only see the whole rustling white and the occasional cold light inside.

Standing there, Zhu Ting shrank his body and took a step back, saying: "Junior sister should be better."

He is not interested in learning martial arts, but his eyesight is first-class.

Xiao Wangsun nodded in agreement, but he was actually not satisfied with Xiao Feiyu's current state.

"She should have won faster," he said.

Zhu Ting: "..." There is really nothing you can do about being lazy.

During the more than two years he stayed in the Valley of the Kings, Zhu Ting at least saw Xiao Feiyu being taught hundreds of times by his master to work hard not to fish for three days and spend two days drying the net, but the results were always very little.

In other words, she has been able to win until now, all thanks to her talent and the foundation she was forced to lay when she was a child. After Xiao Wangsun gradually couldn't control her so much, she took every opportunity to be lazy and lazy.

In fact, what he really wanted to say, Xiao Wangsun probably didn't want to continue to watch her to prevent her from being lazy.

But Xiao Feiyu's current skill is sufficiently proficient, it's not of much use just asking her to practice it several times, and it can't make her go further.

Fortunately, there is also A Xue who has been insisting on challenging her.

Thinking of this, the two people who had been fighting for almost half an hour finally stopped after deciding the winner.

After the sword was restrained, the flurry of snow particles in the air also slowly fell back.

The boy in the white dress stood in the middle of the snow, allowing his brows and eyes to be covered with a layer of white. After a long pause, he slowly raised his head, his gaze was very calm.

Xiao Feiyu was also in the snow, although most of his vision was blocked, he could still clearly see the figure and movements of the person in front of him from the dancing snow particles.

At the moment when he looked up, she still paused for breath.

Hey, it's so beautiful.

The next moment, a loud voice suddenly came from a distance: "Flying Rain!"

She followed the sound and looked sideways, and saw an uncle in a deerskin robe walking towards them, and beside him was a young man whose age was unknown to her, dressed in brocade red, half of his body wrapped in the cloak.

There were no more than a hundred guards in the Valley of the Kings, and even if she couldn't tell everyone's name, she knew everyone's face.But at this time, the young man who was following her uncle had a completely unfamiliar face.

Xiao Feiyu frowned, and finally realized after a while.

It was brought in from Taniguchi by her uncle himself!He was about the same age as them, so he could only be the hero she had been curious about for a long time!

Sure enough, after these two people approached, the young man in the cloak walked up to Xiao Wangsun and Zhu Ting and greeted them: "Senior Xiao!"

Xiao Wangsun was also very impressed with this young man who once refused to come back with him. Seeing you now, he couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips and said, "Come and see Zhu Ting?"

When he finished speaking, Xiao Feiyu had put away his sword and ran over.

"You are Lu Xiaofeng!"

When Lu Xiaofeng just arrived, he heard Tie Tuo greet the little girl, so of course he knew that she was the second young lady from Emperor Valley, Zhu Ting's junior junior sister.

So he nodded and said, "I am."

Xiao Feiyu tilted his head and looked at him carefully, feeling that it was a bit different from what he had imagined.

Because not only half of his trousers are muddy, but even the cloak on his shoulders is tattered!

When she was looking at Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng was actually looking at her too.

Xiao Feiyu's appearance can be said to be a combination of the strengths of Xiao Wangsun and Mrs. Xiao Er, plus he has been raised by the good mountains and rivers of the Valley of the Kings for more than ten years. No matter how simple his clothes are, he still looks like an ordinary girl. There is absolutely no freehand style.

Lu Xiaofeng had seen many beautiful girls, but even he had to admit that the girl in front of him was more beautiful than all the girls he had seen before.

Of course, he would never just look down on someone just because he was born beautiful.

After the two finished looking at each other, he smiled and continued: "I heard from Senior Tie Tuo that the second girl entrusted him to send me into the valley."

"You are brother's friend." She blinked, then turned her head to look at Zhu Ting who had no surprise on his face.

Lu Xiaofeng also noticed his friend's expression, but he has been used to it since he was a child.

In other words, he would probably be surprised when Zhu Ting showed warmth towards him one day.

Just when he was thinking about how to tell Zhu Ting about his experiences in the past two years, he heard footsteps.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw a girl in a white skirt walking slowly towards them in the calm snow field with a sword in hand.

If it is said that Xiao Feiyu is more beautiful than all the girls he has seen before, then this girl who is walking towards them at this time is not inferior to Xiao Feiyu at all.

It's just that the temperaments of the two are very different. Compared with Xiao Feiyu's freehand style, she looks more pure and lonely, just like the snow that never melts on the top of the mountain.

Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously took a breath, feeling that this trip was worth it.

It's a pity that this lonely girl just nodded with Xiao Wangsun when she passed them, and left without pausing for a moment, leaving only a fascinated fairy-like back.

But then again, who is this?

He remembered what Zhu Ting wrote to him saying that Xiao Wangsun had two daughters, the older one was seven years older than both of them, and the younger one was the same age as them.

Seeing him rolling his eyes and glancing in the direction of people leaving from time to time, Xiao Feiyu almost couldn't help laughing.

You don't need to ask her to be sure, Lu Xiaofeng must have made the same mistake as her sister!

The visitor is a guest, not to mention that Lu Xiaofeng was originally a friend of the Emperor's Valley Master's lover.

So that night Xiao Wangsun specially ordered his subordinates to clean up an extra room for him in Zhu Ting's yard so that they could catch up on the old days.

Xiao Feiyu was very curious about him, so after dinner, he slipped over to play with the two of them.

When she arrived, she happened to hear Lu Xiaofeng asking Zhu Ting: "The girl who competed with your junior sister today is also a disciple of the Valley of the Kings?"

Zhu Ting: "...No."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Not a disciple of the Valley of the Kings?"

Zhu Ting turned his head to look at Zhuma's curious eyes, and said slowly, "It's not a girl."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Huh?!"

Not a girl? !

Xiao Feiyu heard this from outside the courtyard door, and couldn't help but pushed open the door and walked in.

When the two teenagers heard the sound of pushing the door, they looked back together.

"Senior brother is right, Axue is not a girl." She blinked and said.

"Then..." Lu Xiaofeng really didn't understand, "Then why is he wearing a skirt?"

Xiao Feiyu snorted, but didn't say anything nonsense because he liked it, and simply explained the ins and outs to him, and did not forget to add a sentence at the end: "But he is really beautiful, isn't he?"

After listening to the story inside, Lu Xiaofeng nodded with difficulty: "Yes, it is very beautiful."

This junior sister Zhu Ting is really scary!

Afterwards, the three of them chattered all over the world that day. During this period, Xiao Feiyu learned a lot about the world from Lu Xiaofeng. curious.

They are all fun-loving people, so they naturally get acquainted quickly.

Half the night passed, and both sides had lost their restraint.

Seeing that she seemed to be interested in the world outside the Valley of the Kings, Lu Xiaofeng asked her: "I heard from Zhu Ting that your sister has already gone out of the valley and experienced it, so you should be coming soon, right?"

"My father said to wait another two years." She sighed, and then changed the topic after a while, "But it's okay, at least I can still dress up as Xue now!"

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

This Ashe can be said to be miserable.

……

When he saw this miserable Ashe the next day, the other party had changed back into men's clothing and was practicing sword under the tree.

Maybe it was preconceived yesterday, but Lu Xiaofeng still thinks that he looks very much like a girl.

And his sword is just as pure and lonely as his temperament, every move and every style carries a murderous aura.

Although Lu Xiaofeng doesn't use a sword, he has seen many swordsmen, some of them are quite famous in Jianghu, but no matter whose sword it is, it seems that there is something missing compared to the person in front of him.

what is it?

He frowned and was so engrossed in thought that he forgot to hold his breath for a moment.

When he realized this, the young man who was still practicing sword under the tree had stopped and looked towards him.

When the eyes of the two met, what popped into Lu Xiaofeng's mind was Xiao Feiyu's words that he is really beautiful.

However, beauty is beauty, and his eyes are really cold.

Just like his sword.

Lu Xiaofeng wasn't afraid of him, it was just that he felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his misunderstanding yesterday.

But after the embarrassment passed, he still took the initiative to come forward and say hello.

"My name is Lu Xiaofeng, and I'm Zhu Ting's friend." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Feng of Fenghuang."

This is actually a somewhat strange name, but when it came out of his mouth, it was inexplicably appropriate.

The boy under the tree was still holding a sword in his hand, and he didn't move when he heard his greeting. He just looked at him silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, when Lu Xiaofeng thought he wouldn't talk to her, he opened his mouth.

"Ximen Chuixue."

Before Lu Xiaofeng could think of something to praise the name, there was a click from behind.

He looked back, and saw that not far behind him, a green pine still covered with snow had broken off a large branch, and it was crumbling at the moment.

Lu Xiaofeng: "...?"

And Xiao Feiyu, who was still behind the tree, was already going crazy.

What the hell? !Ximen Chuuxue? !

Why did he never say that his full name is Ximen Chuuxue!

It's over, what did she do to Long Aotian...