[Lu Xiaofeng] Guide to Sword God Abduction Belt

On the winter solstice, the auspicious snow falls.White flakes of snow fluttered in the air. This was the first snow of the year, and it came very early.The snow was not heavy, and at the foot of Wanmei Villa, vendors were still selling on the streets in jackets.A lot of hot food, not only did not get left out because of the cold, but the business got better and better.

The plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa are in full bloom, red and white, with single petals and double petals.Different kinds of plum blossoms are blooming in this villa, and they are beautiful and colorful with the pure white snowflakes.

Facing the wind and snow, a thin man in white knocked on the door of Wanmei Villa.The newly painted vermilion door opened quickly, and a ball-shaped figure who was also white yelled loudly and jumped into the arms of the man in white.

"Ah, master, you are finally back! This disciple misses you to death!"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the person who threw himself into his arms, but there was a faint warmth in his black eyes. "Release." Ximen Chuuxue ordered coldly.

"Master—"

"Release." Ximen Chuuxue emphasized again.

Qingqing had no choice but to raise her head obediently from Ximen Chuuxue's arms, and three years finally gave her some girlish characteristics.For example, the face line is elongated, and two small bulges have grown on the chest. Although they are not big, they are much better than the airport three years ago.Those eyes were also elongated a little, making them look more affectionate, watery, black and white.It's easy to feel sorry for someone when she's staring intently at someone.

Of course, these eyes had little effect on Ximen Fuxue.He watched these eyes change slowly, and watched the owner of these eyes grow up, acting coquettish and cute every day.Even if it is not completely immune, it will not be greatly touched-it is only limited to being watched.

Qingqing obediently crawled out of Ximen Chuuxue's arms, glared fiercely at Xiao Wu and the housekeeper who were watching the joke behind her, and stubbornly held Ximen Chuuxue's hand that was not holding a sword.

The housekeeper held back his laughter, led Ximen Chuuxue into the house as solemnly as possible, and reported, "The hot water for bathing is all ready, and the kitchen has prepared meals according to Miss Qingqing's requirements. Owner, do you want to take a bath first or first?" dinner?"

"Bath."

Ximen Chuuxue looked expressionlessly at Qingqing who was holding her hand tightly, three years did not leave any trace on him.It's just that the facial features are deeper and the momentum is sharper and stronger.At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue was looking at the hands he and his apprentice were holding with a cold face, and did not break away.

Qingqing's hand was very hot, while Ximen Chuuxue's was cold.It has nothing to do with the climate, the main reason is that the internal strength they practice is different.What Qingqing learns is the Mo family's ancestral internal energy engraved on the jade plaque, which is gentle and warm, and the internal energy is exquisite and continuous.However, Ximen Chuuxue's internal energy method tends to be strong and cold, with majestic internal energy and strong damage.

With Qingqing's current kung fu, she can be regarded as a top-notch player in the arena, and with the characteristics of internal strength, she should not be afraid of the cold.But her mental habits over the years, she instinctively fears the cold every winter, so she wraps herself into a sphere.

Ximen Chuuxue doesn't like to see his apprentice's chubby appearance, so he is not suitable for sword practice.He said twice that Qingqing refused to follow no matter what, so she had to forget it.

The return of the owner made Wanmei Villa lively, and the servants sent the hot water, towels and other bathing things that had been prepared to the main room.The two young servants in Tsing Yi stayed in the room to wait for the master to take a bath, which was necessary every time.However, this time, Ximen Chuuxue asked everyone to go out and wait outside.

Although it was strange, no one would go against Ximen Chuuxue's intention, and he was the only one left in the room.

Something seems wrong?A snowflake slowly fell from the roof, gently falling on his fingertips and disappearing.A corner of the room is flickering, and a trace of cool wind is pouring in. If you don't feel it carefully, you will never know it.

His black eyes flashed across, and he went to the table and picked up a cup without water.The white porcelain wine cup is covered with blue and white patterns, which is very delicate, but also fragile.The wine glass twirled lightly at the fingertips, and suddenly flew towards the corner of the roof.

But Erzhi's cup passed through the narrow hole, and the people on the roof let out a scream.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly, "Come down."

There was an aggrieved "Oh" from the roof, and in the blink of an eye, the door of Ximen Chuuxue's room was pushed open.A black head poked in through the crack of the door, with a smashed red mark on its forehead.Needless to say, it's Qingqing.

"Master, you are too ruthless this time!" Qingqing had a headache, and felt wronged by the headache.

"After three years of playing, haven't you had enough?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her, then unbuttoned his coat, but inside he was still covered in snow-white.Qingqing blinked, covered her face and turned her back.

"I haven't figured out why after playing for three years. Master, can't you let me succeed once?" Qingqing's voice was very resentful.

Since three years ago, she tried every means to spy on Ximen Chuuxue taking a bath. The first time she mixed with the waiters, Xiao Wu found out and threw her out.The second time he climbed the roof he failed lightly, and was knocked down by Ximen Chuuxue.Since then, she has been persistently peeping, although she has never succeeded once.Conscience of heaven and earth, at first Qingqing just wanted to know whether it was true or not that the oiran with the four signs of Ximen Fuxue would wait for her to cut her nails when taking a bath.How did it become like that later?

Ximen Chuuxue snorted, and instantly recalled Qingqing's thoughts of not knowing how far she had flown. She walked over and grabbed the corner of Ximen Chuuxue's clothes. The dog-legged appearance was the same as before, but her grown-up face was more charming and charming. "Master is still a master, always so powerful. I thought I had completed my lightness kung fu, but I didn't expect you to hear me!"

Qingqing was a little depressed, maybe it had something to do with the fact that she almost died at the hands of Yu Luosha three years ago, she never went to the back mountain again, and she practiced a lot harder than she started.Although he still loves to be lazy, but because of the teachings of famous teachers, he can barely rank among the first-class masters now.But when compared with Ximen Chuuxue, it's nothing to look at. Maybe this is the difference between the stepmother's son and his own?Who told her to be the main character, she came here through it!

Ximen Chuuxue didn't take Qingqing's hand, but let those little hands crawl to his from the corner of his clothes so pamperingly. "I didn't hear anything." Lord Sword God was as honest as ever, without any intention of maintaining a high image in front of his apprentices.

"Ah?" Qingqing clicked her tongue.

It was rare for Ximen Chuuxue to praise her, "You have achieved a little success in lightness kung fu, which is not bad."

Qingqing belongs to the type that shines brightly when given a little sunshine. She doesn't have the word modesty in her mind at all, when she hears Master Master's rare praise, she immediately beams with joy, and moves the bench under her buttocks to Ximen Chuuxue. "That's to say, I knew I was fine. Master still has your eyes. Uh, how did you find out that there was no movement?"

Ximen Chuuxue was very relieved, anyone who accepted a disciple like Qingqing would have lower requirements, and the thought of asking questions proved that the teachings of the past two years were still effective.A few simple words maintain his usual style, "snowflakes, light and wind."

He still takes good care of his only apprentice, Master Jianshen, and he always teaches everything from his own pocket, honestly and without hiding his secrets.Knowing this, Qingqing respected Ximen Chuuxue even more.

As soon as Qingqing heard it, she understood where she was wrong this time. Even in the world of martial arts, force value cannot represent everything. Being careful and using the external environment will have a great effect.Ximen Chuuxue taught her another lesson.

The problem was clarified, and Qingqing was about to get up and go out.The future is long, she will be able to peep successfully one day, anyway, it is not the first time she has failed, Qingqing is very calm.

He just stood up from the chair, but he heard Ximen Chuuxue say flatly, "You stay."

Leave?Qingqing turned her head, she heard right!Just as he was wondering, he listened to Ximen Chuuxue's order, "Tear off the clothes on my back."

Qingqing: ... "Master, that... tearing up clothes is too beastly, I just want to have a look."

Ximen Chuuxue calmly looked at the blush on Qingqing's face, turned her back to her, and explained his meaning with facts.

For the first time, Ximen Chuuxue's usually snow-white and smooth silk inner garment was stained with blood red other than white, which seeped from the inside to the outside one by one, and the cloth was coagulated together by the blood, which was shocking.

"Master, you are injured!" Qingqing exclaimed and told the unacceptable fact that her master, the sword god who was never defeated in the legend, was also injured!Suddenly, as if the idol collapsed, the god in my heart turned into a mortal.The huge gap made Qingqing somewhat incapable of accepting it.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head and glanced at her, his black eyes were as calm as before, as if he hadn't heard Qingqing's exclamation, as if he wasn't the one who was injured and should be in pain. "The treatment items such as medicine and spirits are on the table. I have taught you how to deal with wounds." The implication is that you can start.

The habit of listening to Master's words has been deeply rooted in her heart for a long time, and before her mind can react, Qingqing has obediently taken the things to treat the wound.

Bringing it over, Qingqing didn't know what to do as she looked at the wound that was congealed together due to the cold weather.The wound was clearly wounded by a sword, and it had been there for two days.Ximen Chuuxue took care of it himself, but perhaps because of the condition, he only changed clothes in a hurry.After two days, the wound was no longer bleeding, but stuck to the clothes.If it is forcibly torn apart, the skin and flesh will be cut again, and bleeding and pain are unavoidable.

"Why don't you move?" Ximen Chuuxue asked, his voice somewhat dissatisfied.

Qingqing picked up the scissors with trembling hands. Although her force value had increased, she had never faced blood and wounds in Wanmei Villa for three years. At first glance, she was really at a loss for what to do. "It should be very painful, Master, bear with it!"

It's just that when the book is used, there is less hatred, and Qingqing has never studied medical treatment. How can it be a rush to deal with it now, and there is no way to summarize it?Carefully cut open the wound with scissors, the blood red in the eyes directly made Qingqing's eyes red, and she didn't know whether it was from fear or distress.Afterwards, disinfecting with spirits and applying medicine was a kind of torture for Ximen Chuuxue, and it was no worse for Qingqing.

After a round of hard work, when Qingqing finally treated Ximen Chuuxue's wound, she was as indifferent and forbearing as Ximen Chuuxue, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Under Ximen Chuuxue's instructions, Qingqing took clothes for him, and after completing the task, she sat down on the table to calm her shortness of breath.Her body was so hot that she even took off the fox fur scarf that had never left her body since it was snowing and threw it aside.The job of treating wounds is really not human.

Breathing slightly calmed down, Qingqing looked at Ximen Chuuxue and clicked her tongue.If you don't say that he is a master, after all this hard work, he was injured, undressed and applied medicine.She was sweating all over, but she was like a normal person, with blood and flesh and no change in expression, although her face was still white and bloodless.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue put on her clothes, Qingqing suddenly remembered that something was wrong.She seemed to have torn off Master's inner garment just now, and Master seemed to have no clothes on his upper body just now, and she may have touched Master's body during the process of applying the medicine... But!She seemed to be too nervous to see anything but the wound and the blood, Nima!Without such a bullying person, she has struggled for three years and finally got this chance!

Qingqing was about to cry, she raised her head and looked at Ximen Chuuxue with tears in her eyes, "Master, I seem to have missed some medicine just now, why don't you take it off and check it for me again!"

Ximen Fuxue: ...

The author has something to say: It took two hours to come in after swiping in the backstage, it was really exhausting!I almost lost the motivation to update it!

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