[Comprehensive martial arts + live broadcast] Ximen Chuixue my goddess

Ximen Chuuxue had clearly expressed her refusal, so Yaoyue would naturally not stay any longer, she put away her soft sword, stretched her long sleeves, and with just one breath, the person was gone.

I didn't expect her to leave so fast, I forgot to ask her if she would like to return to her own world, forget it, it won't be too late to meet next time.

And after the matter of inviting the moon, I think the main quest has a clue. If the plot characters who come through time travel are all at the level of inviting the moon, even if they are newcomers, they must have some things to spare.

As for my marriage contract with Ximen Chuuxue, my master has already discussed with Ximen Chuuxue, and when they return to Emei, they will officially announce the marriage between the Emei Sect and Wanmei Villa.

I'm a little happy, although I know that he probably doesn't have any feelings for me, but the raw rice has already started to cook, whether it's porridge or rice, no one knows the result until the end.

I just wanted to try it out, after all—

Not everyone has the opportunity to marry the sword god back home! ! !

Hee hee hee hee hee hee!

The live broadcast continues.

However, the number of barrage brushes is much less.

A lot of people are asking what is going on in front of them. Presumably these people should have realized that the world they see is not the world they are in.

As a system-like existence, I have the responsibility and obligation to educate them.

How can I introduce it?Acting cute?Make complaints? rap?Forget it, since it's all martial arts world, let's be serious.

【Welcome everyone to watch this live broadcast, I am your system master~~~】

Although it's just words, the tilde at the end always feels so strange, so strange—unknown onlookers.

【What's the meaning?Mr. System?What a strange name, does anyone have a surname? 】

[What is the column?Does wood do it? 】

... Hehe, a group of old antiques.

I silently deleted that sentence and resolutely chose the Ximen Fuxue style introduction. As for whether they understand it or not, it has nothing to do with me.

【Current World: The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng】

【Protagonist: Sun Xiuqing】

[Main plot: Find seven traversers from other worlds and help them return to their original world. 】

[One of the currently confirmed targets: Shangguan Feiyan (Yihua Palace Invites the Moon Palace Master)]

For the above content, I deliberately used red letters, bolded them, and placed them at the top.

I revealed the main mission on purpose, because I found that although these audiences come from different martial arts worlds, since some people can recognize the Ming Yugong of Yaoyue Palace Master, then maybe some people will find other worlds of their own in the future drama characters.

So it is still necessary to reveal something, but about the interpenetration accident between me and Ximen Chuuxue, it is better not to say it, in case the Sword God becomes angry... it is better not to stimulate his nerves.

I have a deep understanding of women wearing men. As for men wearing women, how does Sword God overcome psychological barriers?As a reader who has been bombarded by various novels of piercing people, ghosts, demons, and gods for more than ten years, I haven't read anything ranging from crocodile dinosaur Godzilla to mosquito cell microbes.

Ximen Fuxue certainly doesn't have as much experience as I do, so maybe it can only be attributed to nerve toughness?

After those messages were sent, the barrage comments disappeared temporarily, and no one replied until 5 minutes later.

The fourth generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect: [Eh?This mirror has become a demon! ! ! 】

Cousin Wang of Cousin Murong: [This thing is really magical, Sun Xiuqing should be the woman in this picture, right?I just don't know who you are? 】

Lady Saint: [Other worlds?Could it be that Your Excellency has broken time and space? 】

Junior Sister Huashan: [Brother, come and see, this stone wall can move, and there are words on it? 】

Jiangnan Hero: [Palace Master Yaoyue is actually here, I am an old acquaintance with this Palace Master, I wonder if you can tell me about the situation of the next Palace Master. 】

The biggest villain in the Valley of the Wicked: 【Surnamed Jiang, please stop talking nonsense here. When did Palace Master Yaoyue and you know each other? 】

Yihua Palace disciple: [I hope that Your Excellency will send the Grand Palace Master back as soon as possible. 】

Wudang: [Is there really another world?Yihua Palace?Could it be that there is more than one river and lake in the world? 】

Loneliness has never failed: [Sun Xiuqing?Well, I have an opponent again. 】

……

The barrage seemed to explode. I thought about it, but I chose not to explain, and let the martial arts seniors and the protagonists guess for themselves.

After all, these are countless characters in the world of martial arts, and there must be a lot of top-notch talents. Even though they may have some limited thinking because they are ancients, there are not a few whose wisdom is close to monsters.

Although my private communication with Ximen Chuuxue will not be displayed, and the live broadcast system can also control the opening and closing at any time, but I really dare not underestimate these characters in the world of martial arts. Many, basically either the protagonist or the mastermind behind the scenes.

Cough, Mr. Gu's universal law of martial arts!

I pushed open the door and looked downstairs, Ximen Chuuxue had already returned.

With a pale face like frost, Shengxue's slender figure wrapped in white clothes, his long hair tied behind his head with a headband, and his sword in his hand, he walked towards me slowly.

Um?This last observed detail has me a little confused.

I sniffed it, and it seemed to smell a little... blood.

I remember that he didn't seem to be injured, and there was no internal injury, so the smell of blood is... cough, sword god, I remember I reminded you.

[The owner, are you here for relatives? 】

【…】

Ximen Chuuxue gave me a cold look before moving his lips.

【closed. 】

[Uh, um, okay~] I honestly turned off the live broadcast, and ignored those comments that were surprised by the sudden shutdown.

"are you OK?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at me, but didn't speak. He put his hands on his forehead, and his fingers holding the sword were so hard that they turned white.

I took his hand silently, walked into the opposite room, and after entering, I asked him: "Where is the burden my senior sister gave you?"

Ximen Chuuxue told me to put it in the cabinet with his eyes.

Don't ask me why I understand it this way. Communicating with Bingshan always requires brain supplementation. It just so happens that I am good at distraction.

I took out the things, then folded the cotton cloth in two, and sewed the straps with needles on the sides. After all, there were no such things as tights in ancient times, so I had to sew the straps myself. Relatively speaking, it would be more convenient .

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at me, then moved his eyes down to the things in my hand, his eyes were inexplicably complicated.

I really wanted to laugh, but I was strong enough to hold back.

"Come on, take off your pants."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't resist this too much. He raised his hem and loosened his belt, revealing a pair of smooth and white long legs.

I looked at the clothes, and it was indeed stained with blood.

Then squatted down, lifted the hem of his clothes, tied the cotton belt around his waist very carefully, took out new clothes from the cabinet, and helped him put them on.

At first glance, he is very adaptable to being served by others, and he is not unaccustomed at all.

I also work hard, probably because I take care of my body under the shell of Ximen Chuuxue, and if I ignore my spirit and only look at the results, it seems to be not bad.

I took out another medicine bottle from my bag and poured some soaking water. In fact, it was just some brown sugar plus blood-enriching medicinal materials. I made it myself before, and the effect was not bad.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the brown potion in the cup and smelled it lightly.

"Danggui, white peony root, Poria cocos, Atractylodes macrocephala..." Ximen Chuuxue spat out the names of the herbs one by one, and then frowned and drank it.

I still admire him quite a lot. The names of more than a dozen medicinal materials have never been used and mispronounced.

But I firmly believe that he must have never studied the prescriptions on how to relieve dysmenorrhea!

Ximen Chuuxue's face was still very pale, and his expression was tired, looking very uncomfortable. I really didn't know what to say in this situation.

Ask if it hurts?Is it better?Still uncomfortable?

It's not that I haven't experienced this kind of problem, of course it's very clear!

It hurts, it's not good, it's uncomfortable.

I have always been familiar with the inexplicable dull pain, the unreasonable irritable mood, and the soreness and pain in the back of the waist, but it has nothing to do with me now.

Looking at the silent sword god opposite, my eyes were filled with encouragement and loving care.

Ximen Chuuxue was probably puzzled by me, so he asked me.

"What are you looking at?"

"You!"

Ximen Fuxue: "...Oh."

I coughed dryly and began to exhort carefully.

"Don't eat spicy, cold, or cold food. Don't take too long in the bath. If the water is cold, it will be bad. Remember to sleep more. The longest time is seven days, and the shortest time is four days."

"Anyway, bear with it and pass."

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Probably because my expression was too virtuous, he was so moved that he was speechless

"I'm resting, you can go back." Ximen Chuuxue said, his voice was quite calm, much better than his expression.

I stood up and obediently went back to my room.

Open the window and smell the fresh air.

It suddenly occurred to him that the pile of dirty clothes was still in his room, but now that it was over, it didn't seem so good.

Or just wait until later.

I hesitated, but I still knocked on the door, but no one answered, I pushed in, and Ximen Chuuxue would usually hear it. For Bingshan, as long as he didn't directly refuse, it was tantamount to acquiescing.

When I entered, Ximen Chuuxue was no longer in the original position.

It should be in the inner court. I lifted the curtain and saw that the bed curtain had been lowered. I walked a few steps cautiously. Sure enough, Ximen Chuuxue was lying quietly on the bed.

He should be asleep, although his brows are still frowning, but it is much better than before.

I looked down at his appearance, it was really rare, I never thought that the word weak could be matched with Ximen Fuxue.

The third

Indifference, aloofness, inhumanity, and superciliousness, this is what impresses me the most about Ximen Chuuxue. He always seems to be like a famous sword ready to be unsheathed at any time, waiting for the moment when the blood on the sword is blown away.

But now I finally realize that he is really not a god. If you uncover the halo of altars piled up by the world, he can actually be a person.

While my reasons for this impression are a bit subtle, that's not the point.

The point is that Ximen Fuxue has already sat up, and he is looking at me with unfriendly eyes.

I quickly came up with a reason: "I want to ask you, why did Yaoyue, Shangguan Feiyan, come to you?"

Ximen Chuixue bent his knees, sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at me silently for a while, then asked me another irrelevant thing: "What did Lu Xiaofeng say when he was looking for you that day?"

I was slightly stunned: "About Shangguan Feiyan, and you asked me some strange questions, such as the situation after I switched bodies with you."

Ximen Chuuxue narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something.

I originally thought that Lu Xiaofeng was deliberately trying to please me, but looking at Ximen Chuuxue's appearance, it seemed that it was not that simple.

"The day your master left, Lu Xiaofeng told me that Huamanlou turned into another person." Ximen Chuuxue said slowly, "Just like you and me, his body is actually filled with another person."

"Who is it?" I asked subconsciously.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head: "I don't know, but there should be an answer today."

"Is Lu Xiaofeng coming back?"

He nodded.

"As for Yaoyue, she told me that she came to me because someone gave her a big gift."

"What do you mean?" I don't have as good a brain as Lu Xiaofeng, so you should spoil it directly, Sword God.

"Hua Man Lou helped her, even gave her half of Huo Xiu's property, and only asked her to come and test me." Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently.

Take half of the property of the richest man in the world to donate to a person, but only ask for such a simple thing, such a transaction can be done unexpectedly.

However, the Hua family was originally a well-known wealthy person. Since that person occupies the status of Huamanlou, how could he be short of money.

"What about the other half?"

"I don't know." Ximen Chuuxue always said that he didn't know, as if he knew, and he was extraordinarily confident.

I wanted to roll my eyes, but then I remembered someone else, the one I just met by the river.

"Huo Tianqing!"

Ximen Chuuxue paused.

I hurriedly said: "I seem to have seen him on the boat by the river just now, but I'm not sure if he is the same as Yaoyue."

I think there is a good reason to doubt Huo Tianqing, because if he is really Huo Tianqing, he should follow Yaoyue instead of having fun on the boat, but I should not know that Huo Tianqing likes Shangguan Feiyan .

But Ximen Chuuxue knew.

"That should be right, Huo Tianqing is the third."

Now that the mission has taken shape, I think I should be happy, but when I think of the identities of all the traversers, they are all important plot characters in Lu Xiaofeng's world.

I feel very sad again.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at my expression, and silently turned his head away.

Am I that unpopular?

With a depressed face, I picked up the mirror and looked at my expression.

Inside, a handsome guy who seemed to be suffering from depression was looking at me silently, coughing, coughing, I twitched the corners of my mouth, and the smile seemed particularly ironic.

Can the face of the Sword God be healed?

Ximen Chuuxue was watching me quietly from the side.

"..."

"..." I feel like I'm being despised, and I'm not happy!

After thinking about it, I sat on the edge of Ximen Chuuxue's bed, looking at the frosty girl in front of me, maybe it was because the way he looked down on me just now was really annoying, maybe it was because it was my body that I had used for 18 years after all, maybe It was because of Ximen Chuuxue's rare and weak appearance just now, or maybe it was because of some other random reasons.

I picked up Ximen Chuuxue's chin with my index finger, um, the skin is so good, I rubbed it again, Ximen Chuuxue was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize that there would be a day when someone hooked his chin and teased him, plus After all, it was his own face.

So he pushed me away a step slower.

And Lu Xiaofeng, who just happened to climb in from the window, was staring at us blankly, with a somewhat terrified expression.

I realized that it might be a problem with my posture, so I lowered my head.

Well, Ximen Chuuxue was sitting on the bed, I pressed my left hand on his right leg, and my right knee was propped on the bed, almost half of my body was pressed against his body, and I touched his chin with my right hand.

Lu Xiaofeng coughed dryly: "Go ahead, I didn't see anything just now!"

Then he returned by the same way, walked to the window, and covered the eyes of Sikong Zhaixing who was already stunned and almost fell from the window: "He didn't see anything either."

I:"……"

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

In an instant, we were separated.

The last four sat quietly and awkwardly at the edge of the table.

Sikong Zhaixing looked at me, then at Ximen Chuixue, and sighed: "It's amazing! Lu Xiaoji, what you said seems to be true!"

Ximen Chuuxue was expressionless, and he could no longer see any embarrassment. I still admire him a lot, and drank the tea slowly.

I have to be thankful that I was okay just now, so I threw the pile of clothes under the bed, otherwise, seeing those bloodstains, who knows what Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing would come up with!

And this kind of thing can't be explained at all, it will only get darker and darker.

So I didn't answer Sikong Zhaixing's words, and Lu Xiaofeng also chose to remain silent after Ximen Chuuxue gave him a cold look.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business!" Sikong Zhaixing shook his head, he looked like a middle-aged man at the moment, his face was covered with pockmarks, which was obviously not his real appearance.

I really never thought that the first time I met this famous King of Thieves would be in such a situation, but since Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing teamed up.

Then they probably gained a lot.

At this time, I couldn't help calling Ximen Chuuxue silently.

[Let's start the live broadcast, maybe you can get some useful replies. 】

【Um. 】

I opened it silently, and first chose to block the barrage, interpenetrating with Ximen Chuixue, which can't be covered up in front of Lu Xiaofeng or Sikong Zhaixing, but about the system, I won't be so stupid as to expose it directly.

Even Ximen Chuuxue has no objection to this.

Lu Xiaofeng was the first to speak: "The first time I noticed that something was wrong with Hua Manlou was after you passed out, Ximen. I felt that he suddenly became a person."

"At first, I thought it was because I was supercilious. Even after I found out about the exchange between you and Miss Sun, I wasn't sure."

"Because it's actually the worst thing to pretend to be blind!" Sikong Zhaixing said, "If a normal person loses his sight when he is caught off guard, no matter how scheming that person is, he will still be uncomfortable, but according to Lu Xiaoji Said, this person pretending to be Huamanlou has no such problem."

"So I think, the biggest possibility is that even this person was originally blind, and a blind man with very good martial arts."

"Besides, he can also flow clouds and fly sleeves."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, obviously agreeing with this analysis.

Ximen Chuuxue also had no objection.

"It wasn't until that day that I went to find King Dapeng with him that I was really sure that he could never be Huamanlou!" Lu Xiaofeng's voice was very low, and his expression was not good. It will be like this if you are replaced by another unfamiliar stranger.

"But I didn't choose to expose him, because I want to know where the real Huamanlou is?"

"It's just that later he teamed up with Shangguan Feiyan to kill Huo Xiu directly. Zhu Ting was still in their hands at that time, so I didn't go after him."

Sikong Zhaixing then said: "Lu Xiaoji finally found me, and we went to Hua's house together."

"However, even the members of the Hua family don't know where Hua Man Lou is."

Things are clear, but troubles follow.

I couldn't help asking Lu Xiaofeng: "What about Huo Tianqing?"

"Him?" Sikong Zhaixing said: "After Boss Yan died, he left all the houses with title deeds to him. Now he seems to be planning to renovate the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion and change the name to Jinfengdriyulou."

"Puuuuuuuu-"

I covered my mouth and felt extremely uncomfortable from choking on the tea, but this was nothing compared to the shock in my heart.

It turned out to be gold!wind!thin!rain!building!

Well, then who Huo Tianqing is, I think I can guess.

Is it Su Mengzhen, or Bai Choufei?

To be honest, I am more inclined to the latter. After all, the high-profile and arrogant matter of picking up the brand and changing the name is only done by the deputy landlord Bai who has never died.