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

Chapter 75.Ximen Juju's life experience.

Lu Xiaofeng ran very fast, after he became famous all over the world, it was rare for him to use his lightness kung fu to the extreme like this.But he had to run, not only because there were three old men with strong martial arts chasing him behind him, but also because he knew the rules of Ximen Chuuxue.

Once night fell, even if he died at the gate of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue would not open the door for him.

Ximen Chuuxue is such a person, he can break any of his own rules for his friends.But if he is not willing, then no one can force him.

Sui Han's three friends have been following Lu Xiaofeng closely all the time, they are old after all, even though they have deep internal strength, it is still difficult to catch Lu Xiaofeng - especially when Lu Xiaofeng has the upper hand and is full of physical strength.

The round sun in the sky seemed to be only a finger away from falling into the horizon. Lu Xiaofeng was very thirsty and tired, but his eyes burst out with a dazzling light.He skimmed over a bunch of dead branches and finally arrived at the gate of Wanmei Villa.

As if expecting him to come, the gate of Wanmei Villa suddenly opened.A man dressed in white stood behind the door. There was a light layer of snowflakes on that man's shoulders. It was obvious that he had been waiting here for a long time.

Lu Xiaofeng's heart suddenly relaxed.He slowed down his pace and let out a long sigh of relief: "Simen."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded to him and asked Lu Xiaofeng to stand behind him.

Lone Pine at the front saw Ximen Chuuxue, but he didn't move because he instinctively sensed the danger.But Han Mei, who followed closely, sneered: "Could it be that Lu Xiaofeng is still a little girl from someone else, who only hides behind others?"

Lu Xiaofeng's breathing was already smooth, he shook the purse hooked on his finger, but did not speak.

Han Mei's gaze turned hard, and she flew forward to snatch it.

The distance between him and Lu Xiaofeng is not far, but sometimes, that distance is almost like a natural barrier.Because they are separated by the door of Wanmei Villa, if Ximen Chuuxue is unwilling, no one can step into his Wanmei Villa.

Han Mei wants to step in, but the only end result is death.

No one saw clearly how Ximen Chuuxue drew his sword, or in other words, he didn't draw his sword at all.There is a blooming plum blossom stuck in the throat of Samuume, and the petals on it are gradually becoming red with the blood of Samuume.

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly found that his friend seemed to have entered another realm.For Ximen Chuuxue, the breakthrough of the realm sometimes only requires epiphany, so there is nothing unusual about this.It's just that Lu Xiaofeng always thought that the opportunity for Ximen Chuuxue's breakthrough would be the battle of the Forbidden City.Goodbye now, but it seems not.

Looking at the plum blossom that was apparently picked off at will, Lu Xiaofeng blinked, and said, "I thought your Wanmei Villa didn't have any plum blossoms."

Ximen Chuuxue killed a martial arts master with a single strike, but he didn't even lose his breath.He stood on the spot, lowered his eyes and said, "Now there are. Not only plum blossoms, but also pine trees and bamboo."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded knowingly, and his eyes fell on the remaining lonely pine and dead bamboo.

The two people's "singing and harmonizing" almost made Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo furious, but the other party was Ximen Chuuxue!Even though they were far away in the Western Regions, they had heard of this person's name before.

"Where's your sword?" Withered Bamboo asked.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say a word, he just said: "Are you here for the Rakshasa card?"

Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo looked at each other, and when they looked at Ximen Chuuxue, their eyes were full of scrutiny.After a while, Ku Zhu said: "Unexpectedly, the master of Ximen is also the one who covets the power of my Western Demon Cult."

"Wait, traitor."

As he said that, two men in the same white clothes appeared behind Ximen Chuuxue. Each of them held a large wooden plate with two heads on it. They were the "Jade Hands" killed by Gong Jiu's men Thousands of faces" two people.

The expressions of Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo changed, they did not expect that the person they sent to assassinate the young leader would be dealt with.However, these two people have clearly conveyed to them the signal of the success of the mission. If it is not confirmed that the leader is dead and the young leader has also turned into a dead soul, how dare they rush to snatch the Rakshasa card?

Ximen Chuuxue didn't talk to them any more, he said coldly, "Just draw your sword."

The shapes of the two swords of Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo are very strange, they are the shapes of pine branches and bamboo respectively.The reason why the three friends of Suihan are terrifying is that not only are the three of them highly skilled in martial arts, but the cooperation between the three is also seamless.Now that Samuume is dead, the combination of the two swords of Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo should not be underestimated.

Lone Song's sword is like a withered pine on a cold mountain, although not as powerful as Jun Xuan's sword, it is still astonishing.But Ximen Chuuxue didn't move, why should he move?

The two swords were already close to the tip of his nose, he only heard a soft groan of "choke", and the figures suddenly separated, and the swords of the two men had already sunk into his chest.

Lu Xiaofeng watched Ximen Chuixue's movements, and after a while he said in a dumb voice: "Ximen, where is your sword?" Just now, Kuzhu also asked this question, but now, Kuzhu is already a corpse on the ground.

Because the person who asked was Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue answered.

He quietly looked at the fine snow falling from the sky, his voice was a little distant, but not lonely.

"Apart from opponents like Junxuan and the city lord, who else in the world is worthy for me to draw my sword?"

Ximen Chuuxue's voice was very cold, but there was an unquenchable fighting spirit on his body.After retreating for half a month, he became more enlightened.Maybe he can't fight against Chunyang Tianjuan now, but one day, one day he will be able to pull out the three-foot Qingfeng in front of Junxuan again.

Lu Xiaofeng is Ximen Chuuxue's friend, so he already understood.

The guards behind Ximen Chuuxue restrained the bodies of Suihan's three friends, while Ximen Chuuxue took Lu Xiaofeng to the flower hall.

The drinks were already prepared, the food was still steaming and smoking, Lu Xiaofeng sat down at the table unceremoniously, poured a bowl of soup for himself, and took a steamed stuffed bun and swallowed it in two bites.He had been chased for a day, and now he was really thirsty and hungry.

Ximen Chuuxue sat down opposite him, and didn't touch anything on the table.This was originally prepared by Lu Xiaofeng, before he would always be hungry after killing people, but now, even if he killed those people, it wouldn't make him feel any other way.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't stop until he ate eight big fresh meat buns, and cleaned up all the dishes on the table, and then he told Ximen Chuuxue about the fake Rakshasa card.

Ximen Chuuxue was not surprised at all, as if he had seen everything before Lu Xiaofeng came.The only thing that made him react was that Lu Xiaofeng said that Jun Xuan's face was engraved on the fake sign.

After Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, Ximen Chuuxue looked at the plaque Lu Xiaofeng mentioned, and said calmly: "When Junxuan and City Lord Ye get married, you can use this plaque as a congratulatory gift."

Lu Xiaofeng scoffed, stroked his forehead with some headaches, and said, "Now that I'm in such a big trouble, Ximen, you still have the heart to joke around."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't smile at all, he took out something and put it on the table, then said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Suihan Sanyou and Fang Yufei are dead, your troubles are over."

Signaling Lu Xiaofeng to look at the thing on the table, Ximen Chuuxue continued to speak slowly: "The rest..." He paused for a while, without any emotion in his words, "The rest is my trouble."

Lu Xiaofeng's gaze then fell on the items on the table, it was a snow-white jade tablet, carved from high-quality suet white jade, with 72 heavenly demons and 26 earth evil characters on the front, and a thousand-character Sanskrit on the back.

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, and stepped forward to carefully examine the face of the goddess surrounded by gods and demons on the front of the jade plaque. It was a very beautiful woman, so beautiful that she was not like a mortal, she was a stunning beauty that Lu Xiaofeng had never seen before.

Compared with her, Jun Xuan is a little too young.Ten years later, Jun Xuan may be comparable to this woman in appearance, but compared with her, Jun Xuan now seems a bit dull in the world.

Although it was just a jade carving, it couldn't conceal the amorous feelings between the man's eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Ximen Chuuxue.She didn't say what she wanted to ask, but Ximen Chuuxue said, "It's my mother."

"Madam Ximen?" Lu Xiaofeng said in shock.He and Ximen Chuuxue have been friends for many years, but he has never met Ximen Chuuxue's parents.There are not even any rumors about the origin of Wanmei Villa in Jianghu. It seems that it suddenly appeared overnight, and it will only one day become famous all over the world along with its master.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, and said, "Ximen is my master's surname. My original surname is not easy to pronounce in Mandarin. You can pronounce it as Aluoshasa."

Ximen Chuuxue said these words calmly, not caring how much impact it would bring to Lu Xiaofeng.He will tell Lu Xiaofeng sooner or later, because he has very few friends, but Lu Xiaofeng is one of them.

Lu Xiaofeng was indeed dazed, if he hadn't been supporting the table, he might have fallen off the chair at this moment.Staring at the snow-white Rakshasa card, Lu Xiaofeng only felt his voice dry: "Your father... is the leader of the Western Demon Cult, Yu Luocha?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

Lu Xiaofeng: "Yu Tianbao is just a shield he put up specially for you, and the so-called Master Yu went mad and died, is it just your father and son's plan to eradicate traitors in the sect?"

Ximen Chuuxue did not deny it.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly became moist, he looked at the familiar scenery in Wanmei Villa with a sense of loss, and finally asked: "You will definitely go far to the Western Regions."

This time, Lu Xiaofeng didn't use interrogative sentences.He used an affirmative sentence, because he knew that Yu Luocha had been hiding Ximen Chuuxue's life experience for so many years, but now he suddenly made a move, so he must be preparing to inherit the Western Demon Cult for him. paved the way.

The Western Regions and the Central Plains will take a month to go at a fast pace.

Lu Xiaofeng is a prodigal son and has no home.But he always felt that Wanmei Villa in the north and Baihualou in the south would open their doors to him no matter what time of day they were.

After all, no matter how many friends Lu Xiaofeng has, Hua Manlou, Ximen Chuuxue and Sikong Zhaixing always have different meanings to him.

Ximen Chuuxue also looked at the courtyard covered with crushed snow, his eyes filled with many complicated emotions.He has been here for 24 years and rarely leaves a year.He grew up in Wanmei Villa, learned swordsmanship, and enlightened Taoism.But he knew since he was a child that he would leave here one day.

This is his responsibility, like the Yinmen to Junxuan, and Baiyun City to Ye Gucheng.Although the pursuit of the Tao, but the responsibility can never be evaded.

Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of his wine, suddenly hit his chopsticks loudly, and sang loudly: "Go today, when will you return? It's so hard to be drunk for a thousand days, and it's relatively late at this moment. I wish to have a drink with you! Gather and part, remember In the heart! Don't forget the friendship, keep the noble spirit forever, and it's not too late to know each other in the future. 【1】”

He seldom sings because he is tone deaf.But when Lu Xiaofeng was really sad or excited, he couldn't help but sing a few lines.

"Don't forget your friendship, and keep your noble spirit forever." Ximen Chuuxue raised the cup in his hand without moaning softly.

The two toasted and collided, and drank the cup.

And far away in a gorgeous palace in the Western Regions, a man in a white robe is playing chess with a little old man in gray.Leisurely knocking chess pieces, flickering candle shadows.The fight on the chessboard was fierce, but neither of them seemed to be on the chessboard.