Because of Feng Qiu's identity and experience, there are not many people who can really be called "friends" in the Jianghu.

Ximen Chuuxue was the first one.

When going to Wanmei Villa to provoke Ximen Chuuxue, Feng Qiu probably never imagined that she would become friends with Ximen Chuuxue.Or a friend who went through such an exciting copy as Broken Soul Valley together.

Just like what Feng Qiu said, Ximen Chuuxue is a lonely swordsman, if he doesn't catch his eyes, let alone a sword, he might not even give you any points from the corner of his eye.During the incident in Songjiang Mansion, Ximen Chuuxue not only lent Feng Qiu his sword, but also lent his reputation to a certain extent.Out of emotion and reason, Feng Qiu felt that it was necessary to thank him well, treat him to dinner on his birthday or something, even if the person is not there, how can there be no reason not to invite him when he is there?

Yan Nantian thought it was right.

He himself is very optimistic about Ximen Chuuxue's talent in kendo, and he is similar to Feng Qiu's age, so making friends with him will do no harm in the eyes of his elder brother.

Yan Nantian said: "Fengniang is right, she should buy him a glass of wine."

So the two invited Ximen Chuuxue.

This time Ximen Chuuxue didn't say that he stopped drinking.Before sitting in the best private room in the best restaurant in Songjiang Mansion, Feng Qiu watched Xiao Er warmly serve the wine and dishes, and greeted Xiao Er with a smile: "And a pot of white water."

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, apparently misunderstood Feng Qiu's meaning, and said to Feng Qiu: "Young Master, the things in our house are all very good and clean, if you think there is anything that is not in place, just tell Xiao Er , I really don’t need to come by myself.”

Feng Qiu said repeatedly: "No, hey, you can just serve the pot half-warm."

Xiao Er was even more confused.

He Fengqiu also experienced Ximen Fuxue's habit of cold blood and said: "Ximen doesn't like tea and wine outside, so please prepare a pot of white water for him."

Yan Nantian was a little surprised when he heard the words, he is a heavy drinker, obviously he doesn't understand Ximen Chuuxue's habit of only drinking plain water when he goes out.However, he respected the other party's habits, and just asked: "Today is Fengniang's birthday, can't Ximen little friend drink even a glass?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Jiang Feng, and he said slowly, "You want to see me drinking."

Feng Qiu, who was punctured, was not at all embarrassed.If it is really to prevent Ximen Chuuxue from drinking, this is her family's restaurant, and she can order it when she enters the store, there is no need to take it up on the table and go to get it.

To put it bluntly, Jiang Feng wanted to watch him drink, but he didn't have the guts to speak out, so he just sidetracked to see his reaction.If he agreed, then she would have read it. If he reacted strongly, Feng Qiu would bring Bai Shui up at the right time. With so many people present, especially Yan Nantian, who is at the pinnacle of kendo, Ximen Chuuxue out of respect for his seniors, It's not easy to say anything.

But there is only one point, if Ximen Chuixue is not aware of Feng Qiu's intentions, and just nods his head flatly and says "no", all Feng Qiu's calculations will be in vain.Not to mention provoking Ximen Chuuxue to nod.

Of course, Ximen Chuuxue can pretend that he didn't notice it, and let Feng Qiu fall into a fantasy.But he still spoke.

Ximen Chuixue said, "Jiang Feng, you owe me twice."

Feng Qiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he put his hat on first: "Hey, we are all friends who have passed through life and death, why would Master Ximen care about this with me?"

Ximen Chuuxue was noncommittal, he nodded to Yan Nantian: "I make wine at home, and I can drink enough."

Yan Nantian was naturally curious, he asked, "What kind of wine does your family make?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Plum blossom wine. Brewed with winter plums and winter snow, paired with spring green fruits."

Yan Nantian was quite interested: "I've never drunk wine made from plum blossoms and Dongxue." He thought about Ximen Chuuxue's character, and asked, "If I want to ask you for plum blossom wine, what price will I have to pay?"

Ximen Chuixue said, "No need."

Yan Nantian was very interested: "No need?"

Ximen Chuixue said softly, "You are alive, wait for me to fight."

Yan Nantian laughed loudly when he heard the words, and he agreed straight away: "Okay, I'll wait for the day when you can challenge me!"

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue was in a good mood, Feng Qiu also interjected, "Since you're so happy, why don't you have a drink first? Zhuyeqing, the entrance is not too cold, and it's very friendly to novices."

As she spoke, she enthusiastically poured wine for Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen glanced at her, but still took the wine glass and drank with Yan Nantian.

Seeing this, Feng Qiu naturally added wine to the two in a very timely manner.Yan Nantian's inner strength is deep, and he will never get drunk after a thousand cups, but Ximen Chuuxue is not necessarily so.In Fengqiu's mind about Ximen Chuuxue, almost none of him drank and got drunk. Now that he has this opportunity, he is naturally extremely curious.

After looking at it coldly for a while, he also saw the way, Feng Qiu was trying to get Ximen Chuuxue drunk.

He saw that Ximen Chuuxue was exchanging some opinions on swordsmanship with Yan Nantian, and he didn't pay attention to their side for a while, so he whispered to Feng Qiu: "Junior Sister, is it not good for you to do this?"

Feng Qiu looked at Leng Xue with bright and innocent eyes: "Aren't Fourth Senior Brother curious?"

The cold-blooded curiosity is very small, but facing Feng Qiu's pitiful eyes, he was silent for a moment, and it took a long time before he could say: "It's okay."

Feng Qiu said: "Then come and have a drink, Fourth Senior Brother, I feel that there is a knife in his eyes when he looks at me, let's replace it."

Cold-blooded: "...Okay."

There were five people at a table, and the only one sitting upright at the top, Wuqing Youyou, who had nothing to do with himself, put down his wine glass and said something fair: "You probably can't see it."

Fengqiu: "?"

She was a little puzzled and asked, "What can't you see?"

He said ruthlessly: "You should know better than me what kind of person Ximen Chuuxue is. Since he answered so easily, it means that this matter is not a big deal to him."

"He's not drunk."

Feng Qiu looked at it for a while after hearing the words, indeed, Yan Nantian had no reaction to the wine, and Ximen Chuuxue had no reaction either.Feng Qiu couldn't help muttering: "Since you can drink, why don't you even drink tea when you go out?"

Wuqing said: "He is a pious swordsman, and this is probably his kind of swordsmanship."

Feng Qiu understood for a while, maybe Ximen Chuuxue's habit is similar to her murder must be buried.She casually asked Wuqing: "Does senior brother have any special habits?"

Ruthless answer: "No."

Feng Qiu said: "Shouldn't people have some habits? For example, I know that the fourth junior brother will never stop once he chases the murderer. This can be regarded as one of his habits, right?"

Ruthlessly replied: "I am not the same as Fourth Junior Brother. Some habits are not harmful to him, but they are not suitable for me."

Feng Qiu still doesn't quite understand.

Ruthless explained a little more: "Habits fall into the hands of the enemy and easily become weaknesses. When performing tasks, weaknesses are exposed and easily become drags."

Feng Qiu was slightly startled when he heard this.Most of her understanding of Wuqing is limited to his experience. For example, Feng Qiu knows that Wuqing is the calmest and rational one among the four famous arresters, and also the most clever and cunning one.But he didn't know anything about how he grew from a weak and confused boy back then to the current Lingshuang Aoxue.

Time is the thing that can forge a person the most.In the earliest days, Feng Qiu was far from his current personality.At the earliest time, she was afraid when she saw the battlefield.

Feng Qiu said: "Big brother, do you drink alcohol?"

Wuqing was stunned for a moment by Fengqiu's sudden change of topic, and subconsciously replied: "It's okay."

Feng Qiu filled Wuqing's wine glass with a smile: "Drink, brother!"

Ruthlessly took the wine glass and drank half of it, suddenly realized.He was silent for a moment, and after a while, he said to Feng Qiu:

"...Junior Sister."

Fengqiu: "Yes."

Wuqing said to her: "I can get drunk, but I won't get drunk."

Feng Qiu: Well, the purpose has been discovered_(:3∠)_.

The meal before leaving can be regarded as a feast for the guests and host.Even Yan Nantian felt a little tipsy after the drinking session.Feng Qiu glanced at Ximen Chuuxue who was still clear-eyed, and couldn't help but ask, "How much can you drink?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer her at all.

When Feng Qiu saw this, her heart moved slightly, she took two steps closer, and asked tentatively: "Are you actually drunk?"

Ximen Chuuxue: "...Jiang Feng."

Feng Qiu looked at him with great interest.

He said slowly, "You don't intend to fight me again, do you?"

Feng Qiu: "!" He is really drunk and fake drunk!

When this topic was brought up, Feng Qiu felt as if she was slicked with oil on the soles of her feet. She was about to say hello to Ximen Chuuxue, but was stopped by Ximen Chuuxue's next sentence.

Ximen Chuixue said, "It's no match."

Feng Qiu: "...?" She couldn't believe it, "No more? Really?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "After seeing Yan Nantian's sword, why should I still compete with you?"

Fengqiu: ...All right.

Feng Qiu asked: "Next, I guess I have to escort the relief money with Wuqing. Are you going home to practice swords next?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded: "My goal has been achieved. I have also won Xue Yiren's sword. There is no need to stay in Songjiang Mansion."

Feng Qiu was surprised for a moment, but felt that there was no need to be surprised.Ximen Chuuxue and Xue Yiren are not very old in age, so it is not a strange thing that they can beat Xue Yiren.

Feng Qiu bid farewell to Ximen Chuixue.

She remembered that Ximen Chuuxue had no more friends than her, so she couldn't help teasing when she said goodbye: "I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and leave Songjiang in the north without acquaintance."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her, and said slowly: "No need, Lu Xiaofeng's letter arrived the day before yesterday, he asked me for something, just wait in the north."

Feng Qiu: "...All right, that's why I went north without a reason."

Having said that, goodbye.

Feng Qiu waved to him, seeing that Ximen Chuuxue had already mounted the horse, he also planned to go back to Yan Nantian's side.

Before she left, Ximen Chuuxue threw something to her.Feng Qiu easily borrowed it, and looked down, it was a short dagger.

She looked back and saw that Ximen Chuuxue had ridden away slowly, as if this dagger was not a birthday present from him.

Feng Qiu opened the dagger under the moonlight.The blade of the dagger was as cold as ice crystals, even if it wasn't cold tonight, Feng Qiu could feel the biting chill from the blade of the dagger.

The blade cut the moonlight into two strands, one was trapped between Feng Qiu's eyebrows, and the other was dripping on her fingertips.

Under the moonlight, she couldn't help but let out a "hey".

The author has something to say: Feng Qiu (to Ximen Chuuxue): We are really good brothers!

So Ximen will temporarily go offline.

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