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

Dugu Yihe said it rather euphemistically, Ximen Chuuxue is using my body now, what should be seen should not be seen, what should be touched should not be touched, there is no way to deny it, in his opinion, Ximen Chuuxue must be responsible to me , otherwise it is playing hooligans, and it is chaos and abandonment.

I looked at my master, and suddenly said: "If we can't get back together for the rest of our lives, do you think Ximen Chuuxue will be willing to give birth to me?"

Dugu Yihe: "..."

I rubbed my nose: "Just kidding, Xiuqing has admired Master Ximen for a long time, so it is good for Master to decide the marriage proposal, but he told me about it just now, and he agreed to marry me."

It's absolutely fine to talk about marrying a sword god under Ximen Chuuxue's shell!

Dugu Yihe still said: "..."

"It's so good." The head of Emei, who finally came to his senses, supported the table and stood up, looked at my face again with complicated eyes, stared at my face for three seconds, couldn't help turning his face away again, and sighed faintly .

My beautiful, well-behaved, obedient and lovely female apprentice turned into a frosty, stern and arrogant Ximen Chuuxue in the blink of an eye. Since then, she went down the mountain and lost one of three, what a pity!

Since Master promised to help me cover it up, I felt relieved and opened the door to send Dugu Yihe out, just in time to see Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng together downstairs.

Ximen Chuuxue was against my shell, still expressionless, but Lu Xiaofeng wanted to smile but didn't dare to laugh, so he tried hard to hold back but couldn't help it, so he had a particularly distorted expression, he looked at me, then at Ximen Fuxue finally stood up and gave a dry cough, then shrugged and left.

"Did you tell him?" I don't think Ximen Chuuxue is a person who is tolerant enough to use his own bad luck to make others happy.

"He guessed it."

I watched Ximen Chuixue look out of the window alone with his hands behind his back, and he suddenly squeezed out an aura of 1.6 meters with his height of 1.8 meters [-].

Well, you are a tree in that pile of grass, no matter how petite you look, you can't hide your thick heart.

So it doesn't surprise me at all.

"My master agreed."

Ximen Chuuxue still kept his hands behind his back, and nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew.

I hesitated and said, "Then when shall we leave?"

Ximen Chuuxue: "Four days later."

"Huh? Didn't you say go back immediately?"

Ximen Chuuxue moved his fingers and threw a small bamboo tube over.

I took out the note inside and took a look: "From my son: I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much for my father..."

Hey, it turns out that Ximen Chuuxue also has a father, heck, I didn't mean that the sword god jumped out of a stone, I just wonder who his father is?

There is no signature, the general idea is that I will meet Ximen Chuuxue at Wanmei Villa two days later, hoping that he will not miss the appointment, and then Ximen Chuuxue said that I will leave in three days, and at least ten days' journey will be counted.

How much Ximen Chuuxue doesn't want to see his father... Could it be the leader of the Demon Cult in the West? I was thinking about it, but Ximen Chuuxue suddenly turned around and glanced at me sharply.

"You use a two-handed sword."

"...En." I was stunned for a moment, I don't know why he changed the subject suddenly, but soon I understood what he meant, or it was a very important trouble.

"You and I have different routes for internal strength, not to mention the sword path.

Ximen Chuixue said: If you don't want to be seen through, you must learn swords with me. "

"...What about you?" I said a little unconvinced, "How much do you know about Emei swordsmanship?"

"Just more or less."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at me with disdainful eyes. I thought about it carefully, but I really couldn't refute it.

Anyone arguing with Ximen Chuuxue about swords is a dead end, but... I sat next to Ximen Chuuxue, looked at him for a long time, and then said seriously: "Is the wound on my chest okay?"

He looked down subconsciously, then stopped.

Facing the two clumps of soft flesh on his chest, as well as the wound on it that was out of place, I believe Ximen Chuuxue would still be embarrassed.

"Do you need my help?" I said seriously, okay, I admit that I am a little excited, although it is my own body, but why am I so secretly happy?

It must not be because I am too rascal.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at me and didn't speak.

I locked the door of the room and came over with medicine and bandages.

There is no way to do this, nominally speaking, it is really scientific and practical for my senior sister to help me change the medicine, but Ximen Chuuxuehui would not want others to do it at all!

So the result is obvious.

I put my hand on Ximen Chuuxue's waist, and said in a low voice, "Raise your hand."

Ximen Chuuxue was quite cooperative, I took off the light yellow coat on the outside, and there were two middle clothes inside. Emei’s clothes were fairly simple, because I followed the master all the time, so I brought two sets of Emei disciple clothes, only one It's casual clothes.

I tore off most of Ximen Fuxue's collar, revealing the injured part. After removing the white cloth that was bound on it, I couldn't help looking at the body with a bit of pain. On the originally fair and flawless skin, there were two wounds the size of coins. ruined.

Although the area is not large, the puncture is quite deep, and the skin and flesh are opened, and it looks very painful.

Fortunately, it was slightly below the right side of the collarbone. I wasn't embarrassed, but Ximen Chuuxue should feel it. I looked up at his face.

He is still expressionless and cold, in fact, I still admire him very much, in every aspect.

After changing the medicine and wrapping the gauze again, I thought of some very important things.

"Before practicing the sword, I think there is one more important thing."

Ximen Chuuxue looked suspiciously.

"Master Ximen, do you know what Yuexin is?"

I swear, I definitely saw his entire expression go blank for a second after I finished speaking, don't ask me the difference between a deadpan expression and a blank expression, I can't describe it.

"I calculated the time, and it is estimated that there are still two days. You'd better go ask my senior sister for some, don't look at me, I'm using your body now, if I ask my senior sister, she will think I'm a pervert. "

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

"Face the facts!" I put my hand on Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder and gave him an encouraging smile.

He was silent for a while: "Don't laugh like that in the future."

I blinked, considering Ximen Fuxue's character traits, in order not to be found abnormal, it seems that I should pay more attention in the future.

"Okay, I will try my best to learn from you and try not to let people notice the abnormality." I feel that I am really empathetic.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at me for a long time in silence.

"I have few friends."

"Ok?"

"It doesn't matter whether someone will find out, anyway, dead people can't speak."

I feel an inexplicable chill. "Then why are you?"

"I'm not used to it."

Ximen Chuuxue spoke lightly, then stood up, and after packing his clothes, he subconsciously wanted to pick up the black sheath sword I put on the bedside.

"..."

The two of us looked at each other for three seconds, Ximen Chuuxue decisively threw the Zheqing twin swords at his waist to me, and took the black sheath sword himself.

"Isn't that good?" I asked weakly.

Ximen Chuuxue fixed the sword on his waist as if he didn't hear my words.

"I'm not used to it."

Then he looked at me with stern and disapproving reproachful eyes: "Since you are learning swords, you should know that a swordsman's sword cannot be easily removed from the body, let alone handed over for replacement."

"But won't people find it tricky?" I was a little worried.

"If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't believe such absurd things exist in the world." Ximen Chuuxue frowned, implying that the matter was so ridiculous that no one would believe it, and believed that they would rather imitate Ximen Chuuxue's brain You won't admit the truth even if you're in the water.

Well, I put the sword away, and then I will explain to my senior sister that we have exchanged tokens of love.

It's just that when I touched the two swords, my palms felt a little tingling, like the feeling of being charged by static electricity in cold weather, without any wounds.

Then I heard an electronically synthesized sound.

[Number 2992294 The live broadcast system of the second plane is officially launched. The current world is the legend of Lu Xiaofeng, and the live broadcast is open to all worlds in the martial arts category. I wish you a happy live broadcast! 】

I almost subconsciously wanted to throw the sword away. After a wry smile, I realized that although the process had changed, the result was still the same.

Suddenly, I saw a notch on the hilt of one of the swords. I remember that there was no such thing. Ximen Chuuxue would not be so bored as to draw pictures on the sword.

The drawing is a small horn, I touched it lightly, and a familiar voice appeared in my mind.

[News from 1736532: Due to the turbulence of time and space, you and the important plot character Ximen Fuxue had a soul exchange in a third-level accident, but since the system still defaults to Sun Xiuqing as the host, I raised your system authority to the highest level, and you Live stream as a facilitator. 】

I wasn't quite sure what was going on, but then there was a beep, a flood of information poured into my head, and I figured it out.

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