[Lu Xiaofeng] Guide to Sword God Abduction Belt

Spring is coming and autumn is coming, after being tortured by Ximen Chuuxue for several months, Qingqing finally got a piece of good news one day in autumn - Ximen Chuuxue has gone out.As we all know, Ximen Sword God is definitely the god of otaku. He only goes out four times a year. He has gone out three times this year, and this is the last time.

Without emphasizing too much, Ximen Chuuxue assigned Qingqing a mission for a month, and Qingqing didn't see him after learning sword the next day.The substitute teacher was still Xiao Wu, Qingqing didn't know that Ximen Chuuxue left last night until Xiao Wu told her.She might be the last to know about the entire Wanmei Villa.

As the saying goes-there are no tigers and monkeys dominating the mountains.There is no doubt that Qingqing is that monkey.practice sword?What it is!Music, chess, calligraphy and painting?Come on, she is not a lady!What to do then?Of course it was downhill to play!

Ximen Chuuxue, the master with the highest force value, left, and Xiao Wu, who had the second highest force value, was appointed by Ximen Chuuxue to be Qingqing's bodyguard.Except for Ximen Chuuxue, the most prestigious old housekeeper in the villa has long been conquered by Qingqing in a few months, and she often persuades Ximen Chuuxue to let her rest.Xiao Wu is alone and weak, and his objection is ineffective.Qingqing successfully escaped from the Wanmei Villa where she was imprisoned for several months.

Carrying the common wooden signboard of Wanmei Villa given by the housekeeper, Qingqing, followed by Xiao Wu with a face as dark as ink, changed into men's clothes and went down the mountain.

Almost all of Wanmei Villa's [-]-mile radius belongs to Wanmei Villa's sphere of influence. There are no special regulations, but it is indeed tacitly accepted by everyone.In this place, everyone knows Wanmei Villa and Ximen Chuuxue.Even if he wasn't from the martial arts world, when he mentioned Ximen Chuuxue, he would always look in reverence.It is precisely because of this powerful sword god that the peace of this area can be guaranteed, even though most of them have never seen Ximen Chuuxue.

Along the way, Qingqing was filled with emotion.Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the poor are rich in martial arts, and it naturally takes a lot of money to cultivate a peerless master like Ximen Chuuxue.

"Sure enough, I have worshiped a good master!" Qingqing got a fan out of nowhere and pretended to be elegant. She was dressed in white and had a delicate appearance, which could also be called a handsome young master.Of course, that can only fool ordinary people.

"Hmph. It's a pity that the owner confiscated a good apprentice." Xiao Wu behind him snorted loudly, clearly trying to let Qingqing hear him.

Qingqing turned her head, since she and Sikong Zhaixing drugged Xiao Wu a few months ago and almost caused him to senile prematurely, this narrow-minded young man naturally hated her.Qingqing has no doubt that when Ximen Chuuxue comes back, he will report her slacking behavior as soon as possible.

"Yo, so angry." Qingqing looked around, the street was very busy with people coming and going, no one would pay attention to them.Then he leaned over and smiled strangely, "Why does Xiao Wu miss the little oiran of the brothel? The fire didn't end last time! Why don't I give you a day off to play with others?"

"You..." Xiao Wu has never seen such a straightforward woman, and when she heard Qing Qing's words, her pale face flushed, probably because of anger.

Qingqing said again, "If you're such an adult, you'll think of a girl, and I won't laugh at you. Why are you ashamed!" That tone was so outrageous.

"You are not worthy to be the master's disciple!" This is probably the most poisonous thing Xiaowu thinks, and the reverence this guy has for Ximen Chuuxue is unparalleled.

Qingqing raised her eyebrows, and just smiled, "Is it not me or you? I'm still a self-accepted disciple of the master. If I have the ability, if you don't accept it, go to the master!"

Xiao Wu...he really doesn't have the ability.Not to mention ability, not even courage.

Xiao Wu was quiet, Qing Qing was satisfied.He closed the fan, took out a sandalwood sign decorated with a few simple plum blossoms from his pocket, and threw it to Xiao Wu. "Here, don't say I treat you badly, I will lend you the brand for a day. By the way, help me buy a box of rose cakes."

Xiao Wu took a look at the sign and couldn't help being surprised.He has been in Wanmei Villa for so many years and naturally knows that there are only three sandalwood brands like this in total.One for Ximen Chuuxue, one for the housekeeper to handle affairs, and one for the future owner's wife.Which one is she?

Xiao Wu gave Qing Qing a cold look, "You stole it?"

Qingqing slapped her across the face, and of course she was dodged, "You stole it! You can insult my character, but you can't trample on my personality!" To be honest, she really doesn't know that character and personality are magical things.

Xiao Wu choked up, and also felt that she had made a mistake. With her skills, she was not at the level of stealing the brand.He obediently took the sign and was about to go shopping. If he said something wrong, he had to do something. This time he didn't ridicule.

Qingqing was surprised, she waved her finger to the right and said, "I'll wait for you at the inn over there, remember to pay quickly!" With Qingqing's current eyesight, it is natural to see that the inn does not belong to Wanmei Villa, although She also has money, but it's more comfortable to use Xiao Wu's, isn't it?

Waving her fan, Qingqing swaggered into the inn.Seeing her extraordinary clothes, Xiao Er rushed over to serve her.Walked in, only to find that she came at the wrong time.

"The first floor is full, why not go to the private room on the second floor?" Xiao Er suggested with a smile.

Qingqing has a bad habit, that is, she insists on confronting people. You said there are no seats on the first floor?I just want to sit on the first floor.Especially in the case of safety and security, there are more feelings of what you can do to me.As the saying goes, the bullying and fearing the hard is the kind of person she is.

Closing the fan, the guy made a self-confident gesture, "No need, sir, I will sit on this floor. There is no seat, so we can share a table!"

Xiaoer's face showed embarrassment, but Qingqing didn't care, and went in directly.

So, making up your mind is for regretting.When Qingqing walked into the inn stiffly and straightened her back, she regretted it at a glance.

There were seven or eight tables in the lobby, and all but one were occupied by what appeared to be a gang.If you look carefully, most of them are men, and there is only a woman sitting at a table.

That woman was also good-looking, her skin was whiter than snow, and there was rouge between her red lips, which was as red as blood.The facial features are exquisite and charming, but there is no expression on his face.

It's okay to say that Qingqing has been facing Ximen Chuuxue's iceberg face for several months, and it's okay to be expressionless when facing a woman. In addition, there is only a woman at her table here, so she should find her to share the table if she wants to.But Qingqing didn't plan to go there, she didn't plan and she couldn't.

The woman was wearing a pink floral dress.Slits at placket, cuffs and hem.There is a cloth scarf on the shoulders, which is not very obvious.There is also a belt of the same color around the waist.Qingqing doesn't know much about women's dress, but even so she can tell that this is a Japanese woman.

Surrounding the woman are warriors dressed in ordinary martial arts costumes. The faces of East Asians are not much different, but the weapons are not like native swords.That woman seemed to have a different identity, and was protected in the center of the formation of stars and moons.

Japan, a large number of samurai, and a woman with an unusual temperament.The combination of several intentions has to attract Qingqing's attention. Don't you see the September [-]th Incident hundreds of years later?She estimated her own strength. Although Ximen Chuuxue forced her to learn swordsmanship for a few months, she was definitely not good enough to face this group of people.She doesn't know much about Japanese ninjutsu.

Withdrawing her gaze, Qingqing will naturally not be so stupid as to seek trouble when she is not strong enough.Don't mess with her, she just needs to hide for now, the days are still long!

Turning her eyes to the only table not occupied by Japanese samurai, Qingqing couldn't help but shine.

It was a person, a man.On his head was a bead crown with a sandalwood seat, and he looked extremely good-looking, not inferior to Ximen Chuuxue.Her skin was also very white, not as pale as Ximen Chuuxue's, but as white as jade.The eyes are like two cold stars, amazingly bright.He sat there, calmly neither speaking nor doing anything, like a bamboo, like a fairy.A kind of indifference, a kind of loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow.

A man not inferior to Ximen Chuuxue.Qingqing smiled, and walked towards the man's table waving her fan in three steps and five steps.At such a young age, she has learned a hundred percent from that prodigal son.

"What a handsome brother, do you mind if I make a table?"

"Bold! Who is your brother!" Accompanied by a clear female voice was the sound of a sword being unsheathed.

It seemed that no one moved, but the only ones who really did not move were Qingqing and the man in white.She still maintains the posture of shaking the fan, and the top of the fan just blocks a sword, and there is a girl in yellow clothes on the other side of the sword.

Only then did Qingqing notice that there were two women behind the man.The one who angrily reprimanded her was wearing light blue clothes, with a beautiful face, as bright as a peony.There is also the woman in yellow who tried to use the sword against her, she was so beautiful and beautiful.are prettier than her!Qingqing couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

"Little beauty, don't be in a hurry, it won't look good if you get angry. I will feel bad." Pushing away the sword of the woman in yellow with one hand, Qing Qing said to another beautiful woman.She has been a bit tired of looking at all kinds of icebergs recently, and she doesn't like the beautiful ones as much as the gorgeous ones.

The two women didn't care about her, they still scolded her, and they used their swords to increase their strength.Qingqing touched her nose with her free hand, and said to the man in white, "Hey, why didn't the beautiful brother tell you to stop your little beauty? It would be bad if you hurt someone!"

The man in white picked up his cup and took a sip of water, Qingqing lost his mind for a moment with his cold star-like eyes, and the indifference in it also shocked her. "She can't hurt you yet."

The voice is like jade beads from the nine heavens falling to the world, with affirmation in the coldness, which cannot be doubted.

Even the voice is so nice.Qingqing was hit again. Ever since she came to this world, she has seen some beautiful men and women. If she hadn't been in a good state of mind, she might have felt inferior.

"Master, I have rough skin and thick flesh, so it's okay to hurt me. If I accidentally hurt this little beauty, it won't be beautiful." Qingqing said that she was full of regrets, and then turned to the two little beauties and said, "Look , your master doesn't feel bad at all. Why don't you follow me!"

Qingqing carried out the digging very thoroughly. Of course, she didn't really intend to take the two girls back. Not to mention Xiaowu, she didn't know how to explain it when Ximen Chuuxue came back.According to Qingqing's understanding of Ximen Chuuxue in the past few months, her dear Master has always regarded women as trouble.

As for her?Qingqing's face was full of insiders, from the first day of learning sword, Ximen Chuuxue emphasized more than once that the learner of sword was not a woman.Qingqing, who is not a woman, is not a woman, is crazy... At the same time as she was crazy, she looked at the man in white with unfriendly eyes, "Hey, do you want her to let you go? You look like a human, why are you so unreasonable?" You know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

There was a hint of amusement in the eyes of the man in white, and his tone was gentle, as if Qingqing was just a child having a temper tantrum.He didn't care, but the woman standing next to him was not happy.

"Bold! Do you know who my lord is, how dare you speak like this!"

Qingqing covered her face, "Even scolding people are so delicate..." If this is a sign to measure a woman, Qingqing has to admit Ximen Chuuxue's judgment, she is really not a woman.

What a frustrating fact!Reluctantly let go of the fan, Qingqing suddenly lay down on the table opposite the man in white, listless.Completely ignoring the sharp sword of the woman in yellow on her neck.

"What's wrong?" The man in white frowned slightly, seeing that Qingqing didn't seem to be losing strength, why did he suddenly change his attitude and lay down?The man who was concentrating on this question flamboyantly ignored the fact that Qingqing was sitting at his table and was using the good tea he brought.

"You ask me?" Qingqing pointed at herself with the fan handle.

"Yes." The man in white nodded.

Qingqing continued to be listless, "Imagination is too beautiful, reality is too cruel, inability to accept leads to the death of confidence." Full of disgust for herself.

This statement... The man in white quietly put down his cup, his warm male voice was like running water passing by his ears, leaving shallow traces. "Imagine what is beautiful and realize it, and reality is cruel to break it. If the heart is firm, how can it be controlled by foreign objects!"

The author has something to say: The man in white was a bit collapsed when I wrote [cover face]~(>_<)~but it’s only the first time he appeared on the scene and I’m already in love with him.

Regarding the part about Japan, Ah Yu checked the costumes and situation in Japan in the Ming Dynasty, but he still didn’t quite understand it? ﹏?Elegant party welcomes complaints, okay?╭(╯3╰)╮