Biased in the Jianghu to find the sword fairy [Comprehensive martial arts + sword three]

Chapter 18.A small daily routine with Sword God.

It was rare for Lu Xiaofeng to get rejected at Wanmei Villa.

Because before leaving, he had sent Feige to Ximen Chuuxue to deliver the letter, so just as Lu Xiaofeng's carriage stopped at the gate of Wanmei Villa, the old steward of Wanmei Villa who had been waiting for a long time invited Jun Xuan in with a smile. But to Lu Xiaofeng's expression turned pale, and he said expressionlessly: "The owner still has important things to do, Mr. Lu can take care of himself."

Saying that, he really closed the gate of Wanmei Villa.

Lu Xiaofeng ran for a while, but was turned away, feeling so depressed that he almost wanted to drink up the wine cellar of Wanmei Villa.However, he is not a person who is inconsiderate of his friends. Ximen Chuuxue deliberately refused to let him in this time, so there must be something that others are not allowed to participate in.So, Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, and left in the empty carriage.

He deeply felt that since he met Jun Xuan, a little Taoist nun, he smiled wryly more and more.

Jun Xuan followed the kind-hearted old housekeeper to Wanmei Villa.Now is not the season of plum blossoms, but Wanmei Villa has lush forests and bamboos, which is not a cold scene.

Jun Xuan was carrying a long sword, but was first attracted by the scenery of Wanmei Villa.Seeing this, the old butler smiled slightly, and introduced to Jun Xuan softly: "The owner has already ordered that Miss Jun's room is on the west side of this plum grove, separated from my owner by a plum grove. And that plum grove is the owner of the villa. Where the sword is practiced, the girl can also come with her, it is very convenient."

Jun Xuan nodded his thanks, she felt the sword intent raging as soon as she approached this place, but it turned out that it was the place where Ximen Chuuxue practiced sword for several years, no wonder it happened.

Wanmei Villa is very big, but both Junxuan and the old housekeeper are martial arts practitioners, so Junxuan only spent a cup of tea on the long journey.

Ximen Chuuxue was already waiting for her in a gazebo.

There were blue curtains hanging around the gazebo, and a gust of breeze blew by, and one could vaguely see a man in white sitting with his sword in his arms.His originally slightly closed eyes suddenly opened the moment Jun Xuan arrived.

"You're here." Different from Ye Gucheng's voice, Ximen Chuixue's practice of ruthless swordsmanship made his voice colder and more emotionless.

Jun Xuan stood still silently.

"Are you willing to fight with me?" Ximen Chuuxue knew that Jun Xuan's purpose for coming here was not like this, but he still couldn't help asking.There are too few people in this world worthy of being called his opponents, but the one in front of him happens to be one of them.

Jun Xuan looked Ximen Chuuxue seriously from head to toe, nodded slightly, and then shook his head again.She said, "Yes, but not now."

Ximen Chuuxue's face fluctuated a little, his hand was slowly rubbing on the hilt of the sword, but his eyes never left Junxuan for a moment.He asked coldly, "When will you be staying?"

"When you are like senior brother, the sword can be recruited and released freely, and it will no longer be a sword technique for killing people." Jun Xuan flicked his wide sleeves, and said with a distant gaze: "Maybe three years, maybe five years, maybe 30 years , maybe 50 years. It is also possible that I will never have the chance to draw my sword with you in my whole life."

Ximen Chuuxue's face became even colder. He didn't want to say any more, but finally said: "That's my way, which is different from Baiyun City Lord."

However, Jun Xuan didn't seem to feel the chill on Ximen Chuuxue's body, she looked at Ximen Chuuxue fixedly, her already stunning face was filled with a bit of dusty temperament, it seemed that her voice seemed a little ethereal, she slowly Said: "There are three thousand roads, all the way to the same goal."

Ximen Chuuxue was silent, but the aura around him was no longer compelling.After a long time, he said to Jun Xuan: "Maybe three years, maybe five years, maybe 30 years, maybe 50 years. If one day in this life fights with Jun, please go to Chunyang Lunjian Peak."

Jun Xuan nodded in response.

She knew in her heart that Ximen Chuuxue had chosen a path that was seen by the world as lonely and lonely, but that was only his choice.Ximen Chuuxue will not regret it, let alone give up.

Her master Daoist Chongyi always said that she was born for the sword, but Jun Xuan felt that Ximen Chuuxue was really born for the sword.She was a gift of destiny and never thought of other options.As for Ximen Chuuxue, he chose this path after the wild flowers caught his eye.

Feeling a little sad, Jun Xuan put the matter aside for the time being.She pulled out the long sword in her hand, turned to Ximen Chuuxue and said: "My pure Yang martial arts, all internal energy is Zixia Kung Fu, presumably the owner's internal energy should be the same."

Ximen Chuixue said: "Yes."

Junxuan continued: "That day, when the master of the villa made a move, he was very fierce but he didn't have the slightest intention of turning back to protect him. I think that firstly, the sword of the villain was originally like this, and secondly, it was because he had never practiced sitting and forgetting the scriptures. .”

Ximen Chuuxue then told me: "My teacher taught me Zixia Gong, Taixu Sword Intent, Beiming Sword Qi, and Heavenly Dao Sword Power. Chunyang Jue only has residual moves, Taiji and Zhenshanhe have only been heard."

Jun Xuan nodded, and then said: "I have nothing else to do, but I have been harassing the owner of Wanmei Villa for a long time. It starts with sitting and forgetting the scriptures, and the rest of the remaining tricks can be gradually completed."

Ximen Chuixue's eyes lit up, but he saw that the little girl in a Taoist robe had already flew up, her sword and strokes were round and smooth, and her clothes fluttered with a sense of pure snow.Now it is clearly late spring, but Ximen Chuuxue only feels the coolness coming slowly, only the pure sun and flying snow are left in his eyes.

Junxuan's sword is colder than Ye Gucheng's.That kind of coldness stems from the purity of her heart, and there is nothing outside her heart.When she held the sword, her whole body turned into a sword. How can you expect a sword to carry warmth?

But her sword is not a ruthless sword.Her sword moves are not harsh, nor is her sword qi forceful.She kills, but she is not bloody.

Ximen Chuuxue watched Junxuan practice his sword moves.

His sword has killed many people in his life, although he thought he had never killed anyone by mistake, it could not wash away the fierce light on the sword.In the battle that day, he also saw Ye Gucheng's sword.Ye Gucheng's sword moves are ethereal like clouds, but he still has a lot to bear.Those things did not slow down his sword moves, but quenched the thickness into Ye Gucheng's sword intent.

Only Junxuan is different.

How can a heavenly favored person of pure yang not bear the burden?How can a woman who has never cut off her love be innocent?But Junxuan's sword is full of clarity, neither heavy nor disturbed by the turmoil of the world of mortals.She is like the first snow in the pure sun, there is no competition between heaven and earth, she just floats freely in the mountains.

This was a sword that Ximen Chuuxue had never seen before, but it was undeniable that it was indeed a good sword.

"Sitting and forgetting without self. Meditating and sitting and forgetting, there is no stain or injury."

With the sound of the girl's clear voice, Jun Xuan flicked his clothes, put his sword back into its sheath, and adjusted his breathing.After finishing a set of sitting and forgetting scriptures, she didn't feel tired at all, and there was no trace of sweat on her forehead.

Jun Xuan thought for a while, then took out a booklet from his bosom, handed it to Ximen Chuuxue, and said: "I wrote this hastily, it's a move of sitting and forgetting the scriptures. Chunyang martial arts books should not be put on paper, the owner will read it and read it." Destroy it."

Ximen Chuuxue took a look at the writing that was written in a character that was not like an ordinary woman's beauty, but had a strong character, but he didn't take it after all.He just said: "No need."

Ximen Chuuxue was originally an inexhaustible genius, and now Jun Xuan deliberately demonstrates every move, even though he only watched it once, he has already mastered [-]% of it.For the rest, you only need to understand carefully and practice repeatedly.

Jun Xuan prepares the books to be prepared, now that Ximen Chuuxue said no, she knew that she was unnecessary.At that moment, she gave Ximen Chuuxue a somewhat apologetic smile, and then spewed out her internal energy in her palm, turning the book into powder.

It was getting late, and the old housekeeper came to report that dinner had been prepared, so Ximen Chuuxue and Jun Xuan had dinner together, and then they went back to their rooms. They only agreed to discuss the swordsmanship in the morning.

Ximen Chuuxue's life has always been regular, and Jun Xuan also has morning classes every day.Both of them woke up very early, and Ximen Chuuxue was even half an hour earlier than Jun Xuan.

On the first day, Ximen Chuuxue waited for Junxuan at the sword training ground for a quarter of an hour. He knew that Junxuan's swordsmanship was so exquisite that he must not be lazy.After hearing the old housekeeper say that Miss Jun was chanting scriptures and doing morning lessons in the room, Ximen Chuuxue didn't wait any longer and got up straight to practice sword.

——They understand each other, but they don't have to change for each other.Doing what you should do has always been the code of conduct for Ximen Chuuxue and Junxuan.

Yinshi Junxuan came to the sword practice ground to practice swords with Ximen Chuuxue after finishing his morning lessons.It is said that they are together, but the two occupy their own side, rarely interfere with each other, and are not afraid of the other party spying on their sword moves.

Because Ximen Chuuxue's sword can't be learned by others after seeing it, and the two are both from the Chunyang Palace, Jun Xuan naturally has no scruples.

After practicing sword for an hour, the old housekeeper would come to greet them for dinner.In fact, these two are people who easily forget to sleep and eat. The old housekeeper looked after Ximen Chuuxue growing up, and he couldn't see him like this the most.

The little girl is only 15 years old now, and it is time for her body to grow. She usually eats after practicing swords in Baiyun City. Wanmei Villa is located in the north, but the snacks and food are extremely delicate.In order to take care of Junxuan's taste, the old butler also specially found a cook from Nanhai.

After eating, Junxuan and Ximen Chuuxue cleaned their hands, and then dipped their hands into a pot of medicinal liquid.The liquid medicines in front of the two are different, but the purpose is the same.

Hands are the most important thing for a swordsman.The flexibility of the finger joints and the thickness of the calluses on the fingertips may all affect the level of the sword holder.At the level of Ximen Chuuxue and Junxuan, the hands are the part they must take care of carefully.

Ximen Chuuxue's fingers were long and slender, without the thick bone knots of ordinary martial arts practitioners.His hands are flexible and steady, and every muscle in his fingers contains strength.The medicinal liquid in front of him was transparent, with only a slight medicinal smell, it was prepared to ensure the flexibility of his joints.

And Junxuan's fingers are soft, white and slender, without the thin calluses that are unique to Jianghu girls.She swung her sword no less than hundreds of thousands of times in her life, how could she not get cocoons?It was born, but she took it with medicine, because those cocoons would hinder her sense of touch to the sword.

After a long while, the two of them took out their hands from the water together, and each applied a layer of ointment.

After lunch, Ximen Chuuxue would practice her sword moves in front of Jun Xuan. Jun Xuan occasionally pointed out the incomplete or false points in his inheritance. When watching Ximen Chuuxue's sword moves, she herself occasionally felt , will swing the sword straight.

The day was not over until they went back to their rooms after dinner.Another day repeats itself.

Jun Xuan stayed in Wanmei Villa like this for three whole months, until Lu Xiaofeng suddenly knocked on the door of Wanmei Villa again.

#小道妈和剑神This is the way girlfriends get along with each other#

#咩罗's fingers are not meaty, bad review! #