[Red Mansion] Master is always taken away

One day, Huamanlou was sitting on the Hundred Flowers Building and was watering all kinds of brightly colored flower buds when he heard a sound of breaking through the sky from the top of the building, but the position was right on top of his head, and he had no time to dodge. It was dangerous and dangerous, with the sound of tiles falling, a person fell from his roof out of thin air, Hua Manlou had no choice but to stretch out his arms and spun around, directly embracing the person twice , removed most of the impact force.

Elder Master Jia She got up in a daze, blinked his eyes, and saw a beautiful woman on the opposite side, but alas, alas, this beauty was a man!

Shaking his head, he looked around and realized something was wrong. This is not the big bed in his bedroom.

Jia Amnesty trembled all over. As a first-rank Duke, he is well-versed in civil and military affairs, and a pillar of the country. How many people want to kidnap him, maybe they will torture him to death in every possible way.

Smacking his lips in his heart, the first thing Jia She thought of was the person he had offended——

Thinking of this, Jia She felt a little vain in his heart, because he had offended too many masters!And he not only offended people with his mouth, but because of his extraordinary force, such as throwing knives, blowing blood, and other killing methods, no matter why he killed people, he actually killed a lot of people.In a word, there are many enemies!

Although these enemies were provoked by himself, ahem, there is a reason for this, Jia Amnesty is helpless, do you blame yourself? !Who has he provoked, since many souls harassed him in his sleep, occupied him, er, occupied his soul and body, but they were all "annihilated" by his powerful soul, but in fact, many souls were left behind. Few sequelae, even His Majesty the Emperor knew that Rong Guogong was an "unusual snake spirit"...

Ahem, of course Jia Amnesty didn't want to admit that he was a little crazy, but of course he knew how the emperor, princes and ministers, and the people around him looked at him, but he was so noble that he didn't bother to explain.

Jia Amnesty benefited from these unexpected talents, so naturally he couldn't tell others the secret that he was different from ordinary people, he could only hold his nose and admit it.

Huamanlou had endured most of the force, plus the dust was blowing up at the moment, he coughed, which woke Jia Amnesty up.The current situation is not good, Jia She really can't count how many enemies he has, so who is plotting against him.

In terms of military force, I don’t know that the old man is still a sword god and a flying sword god, and he can even "brew sulfuric acid" and make explosives; in terms of literature, he is even more powerful. Liberal arts talents kill people without blood, so there is no need to stab people Sword, you have to stretch your neck to take a deep breath and use your super lung capacity to blow the blood beads, it's so troublesome!

Thinking of this, Jia Amnesty cheered up, he touched his waist, the flying knife was not there, but the sword happened to be hanging, it was his specially made long sword that required blowing blood to kill people before.

As long as there is a life-saving weapon, Jia She let out a long breath, and only then did he have time to look at Huamanlou carefully.

Hua Manlou had a slight smile and concern on his face: "My friend, are you okay?"

Jia She snorted, put his hand on the long sword at his waist, and said, "Say, what's your plot?"

"Conspiracy?" Hua Manlou was taken aback...

Jia She sneered, "Isn't it a conspiracy? You or the mastermind behind you are plotting against your country's princes, seeking wealth or sex, cough, seeking court secrets, I tell you, you are delusional and overestimated!"

After all, Jia She looked around, there was only this person in front of him here, and he didn't see any other men in black, robbers, spies, etc. in his imagination, but the surroundings were full of flowers and plants.

There is also a watering pot at the foot of Huamanlou. Due to the previous mess, the pot has fallen to the ground at this time. Jia She can tell at a glance that the watering pot is made of sterling silver—even the pot for watering flowers is made of silver. !

luxury!

extravagant!

Jia She cursed inwardly, Master, he is not so extravagant, he has not even heard that there are gold and silver pots in the palace for watering flowers, who is the person in front of him? !

He thought so, so he asked.

Huamanlou lightly smiled and said, "My name is Huamanlou, and this place is my home, called Baihualou. What's your friend's name?"

"My surname——" Jia Amnesty paused suspiciously, and swallowed his surname "Jia" back into his throat. He rolled his eyes, put his right hand on the long sword at his waist, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. I couldn't fall asleep anyway, so I hung up the sword and hugged it to sleep.

Jia Sheqing coughed, raised his chin slightly and said, "My surname is Ximen again." At this point, Hua Manlou's ears twitched. He was not surprised by Jia She's self-reported surname, but was surprised that Lu Xiaoji still returned it. Started eavesdropping.

Shaking his head slightly, Hua Manlou smiled slightly.

Jia She snorted coldly, "Why is my surname so ridiculous?"

Hua Manlou was startled, and immediately realized that he had caused someone to misunderstand him, so he bowed his hands apologetically, and was about to apologize, when Lu Xiaofeng, who was hiding outside the window, rolled over and jumped in.

Jia She took a step back cautiously, the palm of his hand was already gripping the hilt of the sword, and the body of the black sheath trembled slightly.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Jia She and his sword in surprise, and then said: "This Ximen—a hero—has the same surname as a friend of mine, I think it sounds very nice."

Hua Manlou smiled, he knew that Lu Xiaofeng didn't like him apologizing to others, so he came here on purpose to make a rescue.

Jia She glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and then remembered that his force value was also very high, even if there were two more people, he would not be afraid.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "My name is Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows. How about you, honored guest?"

Jia She only thought it sounded familiar, he frowned and didn't think of this person.On the contrary, there was a censor named Zhang Xiaofeng in the imperial court, who was very difficult to deal with, princes, relatives and even the emperor frowned at him.

Sure enough, he is an annoying person, but he is a "newcomer", and the current situation does not seem to be kidnapped by these two people. He still needs to find out what is going on from them.

After thinking about it, Jia Amnesty decided to be able to bend and stretch, and endured it.So he said: "My surname is Ximen, and my name is Chuuxue." Hehe, he would never give his real name, first he gave a fake name to test them out.

Master Jia was slightly proud of his profound wisdom, and even faced the two of them with a gentle smirk at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xiaofeng was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly burst out laughing, even the seemingly gentle and polite Hua Manlou showed an obvious smile.

Jia Amnesty didn't understand why, so he was so angry that his fingers tightened on the hilt of the sword.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed for a long time, couldn't straighten up, until a silver light flashed across from him, he hastily stepped back three feet, and hastily clamped the edge of the sword in front of him with two fingers.

Blood dripped from his hand, Hua Manlou had a sensitive nose, knowing that Lu Xiaofeng was bleeding, his face suddenly became serious, since Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger has never missed yet...

Lu Xiaofeng's finger hurt slightly, although it wasn't broken, but he looked at Jia She in amazement, because the sword he swung just now was so similar!so similar!It was too similar to his friend Ximen Chuuxue's sword moves!

However, he knew that the person opposite was not Ximen.

……

Jia She lived in Baihualou for a day, and only then did he fully realize that what this blind man named Huamanlou said was true. This world is no longer the world he grew up in. Coincidentally, this is the place where "Ximen Chuuxue" "The world of sword gods.

Jia She caressed his seven foot three inch, seven catties and 13 taels long sword, and Lu Xiaofeng looked at him and his sword in amazement when he was free.

"Your real name is Ximen Chuuxue?" Lu Xiaofeng harassed again.

Jia She didn't even bother to hum, although he knew that his pseudonym must have been exposed, because Ximen Chuuxue happened to live in his perfect villa, although he had the memory of Ximen Chuuxue, he even knew more than Ximen in this world He didn't bother to tell this Lu Xiaoji about the future of himself and his friends and enemies.

What's the use of talking, I don't know if he can go home.The old man looked lamented.

Looking down at the black sheath sword in his hand, he shook his head, could he just stay here for the rest of his life? !Could it be that he can only be a sword god and swordsman known as a rough and rough man.

This is not the Grand Master's "Tao".

He has lofty ambitions - he just wants to eat and wait for death cough cough, he just wants to serve the country loyally, and be a high-ranking, powerful and carefree prince.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know Jia She's deep contempt for these Jianghu people. At this time, Master Jia didn't have the demeanor of a master swordsman at all.

Elder Master, he suffered from laziness today, but he also knew that he boasted yesterday that he was "Ximen Chuuxue", which put Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou on guard. Originally, he could leave immediately, but he has no money and no place to live.

Master, when he goes out, he brings his own servants and coachmen, and when he is happy, he will take some servants to show off on the street. Besides, he was at bedtime before he came here. If he couldn't sleep, except for the black scabbard sword, his whole body might be white. The shirt is gone.

The robe and boots he is currently wearing are all gifts from the owner of this Baihualou. Jia She found that this wealthy man of the Playboy's family is easy to talk but blind and easy to bully, so he naturally didn't want to leave. .

He didn't want to leave, but Lu Xiaofeng made up his mind, Hua Manlou disagreed.

At this time, the elder fell asleep in the carriage. The elder possessed profound kung fu, but the actual experience in the Jianghu was only audible, and he didn't have any actual defense experience at all.

Lu Xiaofeng's explanation to Huamanlou is that this person is a "dangerous person" who claims to be "Ximen Chuuxue" but has superb swordsmanship. The purpose, but also to please Ximen by the way, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds.

"Didn't this kill him!" Hua Manlou was worried, he knew that if Lu Xiaofeng's other friend, Master Ximen, met this "Ximen Chuuxue" who seemed to be fainting, a sword expert, there would be a battle between them.

Sure enough, Lu Xiaofeng's choice is self-evident when it comes to keeping his beard and betraying the "fake Ximen Chuuxue", who doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend.

When Jia Amnesty woke up, waiting was a burst of anger, a burst of murderous intent!

Zhen Ximen Chuuxue was wiping his sword with a white handkerchief in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Jia She, and his sword—the black scabbard sword was exactly the same as the sword in his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng really didn't lie this time.

Seeing Jia Amnesty woke up, he said solemnly: "You, are you willing to fight with me?"