[Comprehensive] The heroine is difficult

The plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa are in bloom.Ximen Chuuxue stopped his sword practice, and a servant came forward to wipe his sweat with a towel, and waited respectfully aside, without even raising his head, he said respectfully: "Master, the hot water has been placed, are you ready?" To take a bath."

Usually, he would take a bath to wash his body after practicing the sword, he nodded, followed the servant into the bath, refused the servant's service, and stepped into the bath.The hot water swarmed up, quickly enveloping him in a warm current.In the past, when practicing swords, I only felt energetic all over my body, but today I suddenly felt a little tired for some reason.He closed his eyes, and after a while, he felt a strange scene flashing in front of his eyes. The girl's stern eyebrows were close in front of him, and she was holding a broad sword in his hand. He looked at her without moving his eyes, and she seemed to feel He suddenly raised his head and looked over sharply.

He obviously has a soft and beautiful appearance, but he insists on making this fierce appearance.She obviously had slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, but she always frowned bitterly, with no expression on her face. When she saw him, her brows were even tighter, and her black eyes were full of hostility.

He thought she was like him, naturally indifferent to people.

But she smiled at her younger sister, her whole body softened, a smile appeared on her face, and her eyes were loving and warm, completely different from facing him.He looked at her from a distance, and his heart, which had never been aware of it, suddenly tightened.

That was the first time he noticed that he had different feelings for her.

Maybe Lu Xiaofeng was right.Ximen Chuuxue thought this way, he thought it was because they both used swords, so it didn't matter if he cared more about her.What's more, she is a woman, and she is using such a sword that does not match her. Perhaps it is her seriousness about the sword that makes him look up.

He kept telling himself, and even told her, "In 30 years, you may be able to compete with me."

At this moment, he suddenly realized that these were actually just excuses he gave himself. He used his affection, which is why he cared so much about her.Compared to Hua Manlou who was able to express his thoughts to her, he couldn't even express it, because they already disliked each other and hated each other.Even if he liked her, her feelings for him were nothing but disgust.

Ximen Chuuxue felt stuffy in his heart, this was the first time he felt this way.

Sensing the scent of plum blossoms on the tip of his nose, he suddenly tightened his body vigilantly, opened his eyes only to find that he was still in the bath, he had just fallen asleep while taking the bath, and the plum scent was a branch poking his head through the window. white plum.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help frowning.He has never made such a mistake, and this is the first time... It is such a shame to make such a stupid move and fall asleep in the bathtub.He sighed, and inserted his five fingers into the black hair with some annoyance, only to find that...

Her hair almost tangled her fingers.On weekdays, he always leaves someone to wait on him in the bath, so his long hair is always taken care of by a dedicated person. Looking at the long hair between his fingers, he was a little dazed for a moment, and couldn't help frowning slightly.Wisps of black hair were entangled between his fingers, he retracted his fingers indifferently, but suddenly thought of Shangguan Feiyan's long hair.

In fact, he had never been close to Shangguan Feiyan, let alone touched her hair.She did have long hair, smooth and beautiful, which she liked to tie high, revealing a clean forehead, beautiful but inviolable.

Obviously never touched it before, but suddenly remembered it at that moment.

Today, he seems to have lost his composure.After sorting out his thoughts, Ximen Chuuxue stepped out of the bath.

As long as he is a man, his heart will always be hot; as long as he is a swordsman, he will be obsessed with the title of number one throughout his life.Ximen Chuuxue couldn't tolerate even being number one with the same name, and he believed that Ye Gucheng was the same.Since they are all swordsmen, they want to know who is the strongest.

They made an agreement on August 100th, a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.Before leaving, he rarely practiced his sword. In fact, he is not [-]% sure about tomorrow's battle.He is not afraid of death, the blood in his chest will not allow him not to fight for the number one in the world, but, for a moment, he finds that he is a bit reluctant.

The moonlight was like a veil, softly covering the flowers all over the mountains and plains, the surroundings were quiet, the whole villa was sleeping peacefully, but he was thinking of a girl.She was a little girl with a bad temper and a bad mouth. She had eyes brighter than the stars, and when she looked at him, she was always angry.He usually doesn't have any mood swings, but when he meets her, he always abnormally wants to make her angrier. She looks very good when she is angry, her eyes are brighter because of her anger, and she is full of unyielding pride and stubbornness. .

The sky was full of stars, he took out the sword from the scabbard, the blade of his sword was very thin, strange in style, dark, reflecting the moonlight, a white light flashed on the blade, he wiped the blade with care, it was imperceptible Slightly smiled.

The result of the sword competition was that he won, but it made him a little dissatisfied.When he was dueling with Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng had already embraced the heart of death, so he always felt that although he won the first place in the world, he still didn't really win against Ye Gucheng.However, he will never have a chance to win against Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng is dead.

He stood alone on the top of the Forbidden City, holding the sword in his hand, the blood on the sword was still dripping down, the moon disk hung round in the night sky, suddenly a flash of lightning flashed by, illuminating the figure of Ximen Chuixue, the moonlight will His shadow stretched very long, and he stood upright, like that lonely and dazzling lightning, but it made people feel that he seemed a little lonely.

Probably, when it reaches a certain level of strength, it will always be necessary to go on alone.He was clearly a person, but at that moment, the figure illuminated by the lightning made people feel as if he had become a god.

After winning the first place in the world, Ximen Chuuxue felt as if he had made great progress in just one night.At that moment, standing alone on the top of the Forbidden City, he felt as if he had merged with the sword, and his mind was peaceful and distant, as if an old monk had settled down without any unnecessary emotional fluctuations. He was the sword, and the sword was him.

He has turned into a sword, so his sword will become the fastest sword in the world.But after realizing this point, he suddenly felt a little lonely. Is it because he might have no opponent anymore, or because, even though he won the first place in the world, he was not seen by a specific person.

At that moment, he had a strong desire to meet Shangguan Feiyan. Perhaps, if he could see her again, he would know the answer.

Everyone knows that the owner of Wanmei Villa doesn't like to go out, except that he will definitely go out to kill four people who deserve to be killed every year, and will hide in the villa for the rest of the time.

In fact, swords can be practiced anywhere, Ximen Chuuxue doesn't go out, it's just that he doesn't feel the need to go out.The servant will do everything for him, but he has always only had the sword in his eyes.

The butler was shocked when he learned that he was going out. He bent down respectfully and asked, "Is the person the owner wants to kill this time far away? That's why the owner has to go far away?" Logically, the servant is I can't comment on the owner's decision, but the old butler has been in Wanmei Villa since Ximen Chuuxue was a child, and he has watched the owner grow up and loved him as his own child. He asked worriedly.

"No." Ximen Chuuxue was not displeased, he didn't bring too many things, after carefully binding the sword, he said: "I'll go find someone."

He didn't know the reason why he sought Shangguan Feiyan, it was just because at that moment, he had a strong desire to see her.Perhaps, he also subconsciously thought that as long as he saw her, everything would be clear, so he wanted to find her.

About half a year after he left Wanmei Villa, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou found Shangguan Xueer and learned of Shangguan Feiyan's death.Huamanlou insisted on staying in Baiyun City, but Lu Xiaofeng couldn't persuade him, seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, he was still the same as before, cooking, playing the piano, drinking tea and taking walks, as if he lived alone in a small building before, he was finally relieved.However, one day, Lu Xiaofeng discovered that the reason why he was the same as before was because he had turned himself into two people.

That day, when Lu Xiaofeng saw Hua Manlou had finished washing the dishes, he habitually passed them to his side, but his body froze because there was no one else around him to take the dishes from his hand.

The setting sun was like blood, Hua Manlou was standing alone in front of the sink, his solitary shadow fell on the ground, watching this scene, Lu Xiaofeng only felt sour in his heart, he didn't dare to look any further, and didn't dare to stay any longer, with Hua Manlou said goodbye and left in a hurry.

After leaving Huamanlou's small building in Baiyun City, Lu Xiaofeng thought of his other friend.Lu Xiaofeng is quite at ease with Ximen Chuuxue, after all Ximen Chuuxue has a low EQ and he hasn't been able to discover his liking, so how deep can this liking go.Lu Xiaofeng still used this as a pure joke at the beginning, but thinking about his misjudgment of Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to "pretend" anymore, after thinking about it, he set off immediately to Wanmei Villa to inform Ximen Chuuxue of the news.

No, when he arrived at Wanmei Villa, he got the news from the housekeeper that "the owner of the village has not returned". De asked nonchalantly: "Is Ximen Chuuxue going out to kill again?" He also knew that his good friend's eccentricity was that he would kill four people a year, or should he be killed.

He waited nervously for the butler's answer, but the butler shook his head: "No. The owner said he was going out of the manor to find someone."

"It's over, it's over, it's over." Lu Xiaofeng's face turned pale, and he muttered repeatedly: "It's over, Ximen Chuuxue really likes Shangguan Feiyan too!"

"Shangguan Feiyan?" The housekeeper couldn't help being surprised, but his old and cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on his face, wrinkled into a ball like folds: "The owner is looking for the future wife of the owner?!"

No wonder the old housekeeper was so excited, the young master of the owner of the villa held the sword every day and completely regarded the sword as his daughter-in-law.How could this make the old housekeeper unhappy!The man who came to the manor to look for the owner was always a big man like Lu Xiaofeng, and the old butler felt that his heart was going to be broken.He still wants to see the little owner in the future, owner, don't let Lu Xiaofeng fall in love with you.

"What kind of woman is this Shangguan Feiyan? The owner has been away for more than half a year, so she should have found it and brought her back." The old housekeeper said cheerfully.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to bring it back." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "She's already dead."

The old housekeeper shut his mouth instantly, at that moment he suddenly felt that even if the owner likes Lu Xiaofeng, it's no big deal, at least Lu Xiaofeng is still alive.

Ximen Chuuxue still doesn't know that his old housekeeper and friends are making up gossip about him. He is strong in martial arts and has enough money. Having won the hearts of many little girls, even if he didn't reveal his name, his reputation gradually resounded throughout the world.

He went all the way to inquire and track carefully, but he still couldn't find any trace of Shangguan Feiyan.Logically speaking, Shangguan Feiyan shouldn't have disappeared so completely, if she stayed, she should have left some clues.However, Shangguan Feiyan can change her appearance and voice, she can be a woman, a teenager, or even an old man... and the only information he has is her figure.

It was the first time Ximen Chuuxue found it so tricky, finding someone was like finding a needle in a haystack.He should have known this before he set off, she was too good at hiding, and he might not be able to find her.Such a stupid move, he should have thought of it before doing it, but he still did it.

Why did he want to find her so much?He didn't know it himself, but he was sure that as long as he found her, he would know the reason.

After searching for about a year, Ximen Chuuxue finally returned to the village.And this time when he returned to the village, he got the news from the old housekeeper.

"Dead?" Ximen Chuuxue was stunned when he heard the news, an unprecedented feeling surged in his heart.It was the first time that the old butler saw his ecstatic expression, and he couldn't help persuading him anxiously: "Master, please let your condolences pass, and you must vent your emotions..."

"What emotion..." Ximen Chuuxue restrained his ecstatic expression, clenched the sword in his hand, and suddenly felt that he hadn't practiced sword among plum blossoms for a long time, and now it's another winter, Wanmei Villa is in full bloom, he Suddenly wanting to practice swords there, he grabbed the sword and went straight to the backyard: "I'm going to practice swords."

Looking at his solitary figure, the old owner couldn't help sighing anxiously. Will the dream of the young owner and young master come true in this life?

Ximen Chuuxue's sword has reached the perfection, it can be used as freely as his hand, a plum blossom is spinning on the tip of his sword, and it can still remain intact, he can even prevent the dewdrops on the plum blossom from falling.

After practicing the sword for a while, he stabbed the sword through the center of the dewdrop, and just cut the plum blossom in half, stuck it on the tip of the sword, and the dewdrop slowly fell from the tip of the sword, like a broken tear.

Ximen Chuuxue dullly noticed that his heart was hurting.He suddenly remembered what the old housekeeper said.

"Please express your condolences, you must vent your emotions..." What kind of emotion is it that Shangguan Feiyan is dead, why do you say he has emotions.However, if there is no emotion, why would he care so much.

In sword practice, mind and mind should be united, but he was distracted just now.Although his swordsmanship was superb, he knew that he was distracted.At that moment, he lost the heart of the sword god.

Why do you want to find her, why do you think you can know the answer just by meeting her.

Probably because, she is the answer.

The light rain fell continuously, mixed with snowflakes, one after another, falling on Ximen Chuuxue's hair, forehead, and face. The rain turned into water droplets and flowed down his handsome chin, falling to the ground like a flower. teardrop.

He suddenly remembered his travels in the rivers and lakes this year.Storytellers in the world have told his story, Ximen Chuuxue, what blows is not snow, but blood.After killing someone, he blew lightly, and the blood on the tip of the sword fell like snowflakes.

Ximen Chuuxue tightly held the sword in his hand, as if he was supporting his body with the sword.The tip of his sword was stained with snowflakes—but it was also blood, the blood of his heart.With a light blow, he felt the blood on his heart slowly falling down with his blow, and his heart was throbbing. It was the first time that he felt his feelings so straightforwardly and clearly.

So this is ah.At that moment, he stood on the highest point of the Forbidden City, he finally got the number one in the world, the whole world quietly crawled under his feet, he looked down at the whole world condescendingly, the height was too cold.At that moment, the person he most wanted to share with was her.So he wants to find her, maybe he will just say to her lightly, "Now I am number one in the world, 30 years later, I will wait for you to kill me." Then he turned around and left, ignoring her urge to draw his sword .

He used a murderous sword technique. At that time, he actually didn't want to compete with her, so he said——

"She's a woman, and I don't kill women."

Her swordsmanship is actually not good enough to make him wait 30 years.

It was just his wishful thinking, wanting to be entangled with her for 30 years.

No, maybe longer.

Want to be entangled with her forever.Even the relationship between hating and being hated.

So, how can you die, haven't you killed me yet?

The next day, Ximen Chuuxue left Wanmei Villa, and he found Lu Xiaofeng in Zhu Ting's tavern.

"Where is she?" Seeing Lu Xiaofeng, this was the first thing he said.Lu Xiaofeng was lying on the bed drinking, with the wine glass on his chest, when he heard Ximen Chuuxue's sudden words, the wine glass on his chest suddenly fell down and shattered into pieces.

Lu Xiaofeng jerked his upper body up and sized him up in disbelief: "After the flowers are all over the building, you have become a lunatic too? Didn't your housekeeper tell you, she..."

"I know." As if he didn't want to hear the word "death", Ximen Chuuxue quickly interrupted Lu Xiaofeng, his eyes were cold and thin: "I want to know where her body is."

"No way, brother, you still want to dig a grave!" Lu Xiaofeng yelled ghostly.

"I want to see it with my own eyes." Ximen Chuuxue was almost as stubborn as Huamanlou.

"You go to Baiyun City to find Shangguan Xue'er, that little brat, she and Hua Manlou are there, they should know about Shangguan Feiyan's body." Lu Xiaofeng was so entangled by him that he waved his hand listlessly.

Ximen Chuuxue disappeared as suddenly as when he came, like a gust of wind.

Lu Xiaofeng had never seen him in such a rush before, and he repeated dumbfounded: "Crazy, crazy... I see, all of them are now on par with a big bastard like me..."

Facing Huamanlou again, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were cold.

He didn't like this man before, he didn't like this man when he first met, and he didn't like him even more after that.He obviously seldom puts affection on other people, but he rarely especially hates Huamanlou, and...he hates the scene where he and Shangguan Feiyan are laughing and chatting together.

"I want to know where she is." This was the first sentence Ximen Chuuxue said to Hua Manlou.

Shangguan Xue'er jumped up suddenly: "Why tell you!" Ximen Chuixue gave her a cool look, Xue'er couldn't help but soften, lowered her eyes in fear, and sat on the chair not to look at him at first.

"I can take you to the place where she is buried, but... I hope you don't disturb her peaceful sleep." Hua Manlou said.

"I want to see her with my own eyes... even if it's a corpse." Ximen Chuuxue didn't compromise, the sword in his hand was almost buzzing.

"Then I won't take you there." Flowers filled the corridor, and when he heard the sound of drawing a sword through the air, he didn't move, "Even if you kill me." There was even a cheerful smile on his face, like Waiting for this death.

The atmosphere was stagnant, almost imminent.

"I'll just take you to see it!" In the end it was Xue'er who broke the dignified silence.

Ximen Chuuxue's precious sword, which was only used to kill people, was used by him to dig the grave of his beloved woman.

Almost three years have passed, and she has only bones left.He stood quietly by the pit, picked up her bones without being too dirty, and walked away as if no one was there.With red eyes, he stepped on the soil step by step, quite like a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.

"Forget it, let him go." Hua Manlou sighed, "Anyway, she's still here." He smiled, and he seemed to see her figure in the void in his empty eyes.For the first time, I feel that blind people can actually see what they want to see most, and they are happier than them.

Ximen Chuuxue carried Shangguan Feiyan's bones away, scaring away many passers-by with her ferocious appearance. He took her back like this and buried her in Wanmei Villa.

Ximen Chuuxue recovered again. Before that, he only went out four times a year. He often practiced sword in Wanmei Villa, step by step approaching the height of the unity of human and sword.

"Now, you only look at me." Ximen Chuuxue said softly, his eyes lowered softly.