[Lu Xiaofeng] Guide to Sword God Abduction Belt

On the night of the full moon, at the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky.

This is the most sensational news recently.

The bride was robbed on the wedding day of the Lord Baiyun, and it was none other than the bride's master, Ximen Chuuxue of Wanmei Villa.Ximen Chuuxue shocked the sky with a sword, and Ye Gucheng couldn't bear the humiliation, and agreed to a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City on the night of the full moon.

This heavyweight news swept through the official world with the speed of the wind. Both of them were the most prosperous figures in the world, and they were even more famous in the way of swordsmanship.But just such two outstanding men are fighting to the death for a woman.Apart from being excited, everyone was even more curious about the appearance of this legendary woman.In just a few days, as the news spread from word to mouth, Mo Qingqing, who had never made any statement, suddenly became the new No. [-] beauty in Jianghu.

If Qingqing knew, she would be so happy that she couldn't sleep, but she didn't know yet, and she wasn't in the mood to know.Because - Ximen Chuuxue had a conflict with her.

After snatching the marriage that day, Ximen Chuuxue took Qingqing and left gracefully, leaving everyone a sympathetic back.But don't know.After leaving Baiyun City, Chuuxue didn't say a word to Qingqing.

Qingqing apologized, Ximen Chuuxue remained silent.Qingqing explained, Ximen Chuuxue was silent.Qingqing was acting cute and pretending to be sick, but Ximen Chuuxue remained silent.The most common thing was that she stopped and rubbed her ankle when she had sprained her ankle cruelly, and then fell silent again.

If it's just a general silence, it's fine.But that person not only didn't speak, but also liked to look at her calmly with a pair of frozen eyes.It was said to be calm, but it made Qingqing break out in cold sweat.

Because of this, no matter how unhappy she was, Qingqing obediently followed Ximen Chuuxue all the way to the capital quietly.It's more than a month's journey from Baiyun City to Wanmei Villa, and if you go back to Wanmei Villa, you don't have to think about a decisive battle, so Ximen Chuuxue directly took her to the capital, Qingqing has no objection.What makes her quite depressed is that because Ximen Chuuxue has a cold war with her and deliberately keeps a distance, she has not fully explained the plan with Ye Gucheng to him until now.At most, it was only said that the wedding was a fake banquet.

The rebellion was a big deal, she pretended to be low-key, so she couldn't just say it outside.It's not too late to follow Ximen Chuuxue to a safe place.

Seeing that the day of the decisive battle is approaching day by day, those who have been looking forward to the stars and the moon have finally reached their destination.

Hefangzhai is not a big shop in the capital city, but it only attracts some customers by virtue of its low price, good quality and affordable price.But no one would have guessed that the backside of that humble shop belonged to Wanmei Villa, and the decoration was exquisite.

Qingqing knew that there was a place called Hefangzhai, but she had never been there.Taking a closer look at the layout inside, and recalling Ximen Chuuxue's obvious relaxation of vigilance as soon as he arrived, Qingqing felt that it was time to reveal the whole plan, or it was time to break the deadlock of the Cold War.Qingqing will never admit that, to her, the second matter is more important than the first.

Even an iceman like Ximen Chuuxue gets angry sometimes. Qingqing is not an iceman yet. After being left in the air for so long, she doesn't show anything on the surface. The volcano has been erupting inside, and she is just waiting for when Master will be executed on the spot. To comfort her pain of lovesickness.

Entering the inner courtyard, the layout of the house is similar to Wanmei Villa, only smaller.Ximen Chuuxue went to his room by himself, but Qingqing was led by the servant to the room farthest from Ximen Chuuxue.She had no doubt at all that this was specially arranged by Ximen Chuuxue.

After understanding, I feel a little stuffy.Send the boy away, only saying that he wants to rest, and no one will disturb him.In fact, she did stay in the room peacefully and sleep.

The direct result of doing this is that when Ximen Chuuxue didn't see Qingqing's figure when he was eating late, his already cold complexion became even more ugly.The habit honed by the little apprentice for many years, every meal she thinks she must drag him to eat together.Qingqing never feels wronged when it comes to eating. The three meals and five o'clock meals have not only improved Ximen Chuuxue's bad habit of forgetting to eat and sleep as soon as she practiced swords, but she also got used to having someone beside her all the time.

The food was left on the table until it was slightly cold. He didn't have any special preferences, so the table was mostly Qingqing's favorite food.The accumulated anger seemed to add fuel to the flames, but also seemed to be washed by cold water, slightly cold.In the end, people removed the food and got up to practice swords.

The golden autumn is cool, and the sky has changed from the setting sun to a crescent moon inadvertently.Just when it was time to turn off the lights and go to bed, there was a slight sound in the quiet small yard—someone went out.

When Qingqing came in, the room was pitch black, and the only way to avoid bumping into things was through the moonlight.Ximen Chuuxue didn't have the habit of lighting candles before going to bed, and the dark environment gave people a sense of security, especially since he had the ability to see in the dark.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't fall asleep, he always had a light sleep, and he could detect it with the slightest disturbance.From the moment someone pushed the door open, he realized that the sword beside the bed was within reach, but he didn't intend to draw it.He is familiar with the walking pattern and breath of the visitor.

It is undeniable that he is a little happy, even though the happiness is hidden very deeply.He even had the leisure to judge Qingqing's movements, which were more than light but still clumsy, and her heartbeat was too fast.very nervous?

Of course Qingqing was nervous, just as Ximen Chuuxue understood her, she also understood Ximen Chuuxue.Even with just that tiny breath, she knew that Master hadn't fallen asleep, and it would be strange if he could fall asleep.

Half groping, half cautious, Qingqing walked extremely slowly.But seeing the black shadow in front of him lowered, it seemed that his knee had touched something.Not too far away, she could clearly perceive the master's position.

Even if Ximen Chuuxue suddenly scolded her now, Qingqing would not be surprised.She knew he wasn't asleep!But after waiting for a while, the man still didn't respond.Is this tacit consent, or does he not want to talk to her?

It doesn't matter which one, because she has already got on the bed lightly and at an extremely fast speed, and crawled to the man's side.

Stiff, warm.This is Qingqing's most intuitive reaction when she sticks to Ximen Chuuxue.She had never realized that Master was so cute when he was angry.

Slowly, she put her arms around him, her cool palms pressed against his warm skin.This is an extremely delicate experience, and she feels this person a little bit.From the body, or closer to his heart?

"Master," she leaned her head against his shoulder, stroking her lips and exhaling hot breath, "I know you are not asleep." Her fingers dexterously penetrated through the seams of the man's clothes, the biggest advantage of wearing men's clothes all year round Probably because when faced with men's clothes, they are not as at a loss as other women are for the first time.

Her hands slid along the delicate and smooth skin of her waist and abdomen, and she could even touch the row of hard ribs.With some malicious intentions, Qingqing's fingers circled around the small spot on the man's chest, and she stretched out her tongue to lick somewhere on the man's neck.When she heard the man's breathing was no longer steady and long, she whispered vaguely, "Master, really don't want to talk to me?"

No man likes to be taken over by women over and over again, unless he is a victim.Of course, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't be a victim, so he couldn't stand it either.Those cool fingers are like slippery little snakes, but they stir up bursts of heat wherever they go.The wonderful contrast was strange and charming, but he still reached out to hold her and stop her.

"What's the matter?" His voice was indifferent and calm, Qingqing could not hear any emotional fluctuations.But he still will, Qingqing knows.

"You don't believe me," she said grievously, with a kind of angry indignation, and bit his shoulder hard, "You can't see my heart, I have to let you personally test whether my body is clean or not .”

"Bullshit!"

The man fully showed his side as a strict teacher, he got up abruptly and pushed her away.If Qingqing could see clearly, that iceberg face that had never changed for thousands of years had frowned in the darkness.

"I'm messing around?" Qingqing didn't let him get away, she wrapped her arms around his waist and put her head on his lap.The black hair spread out, covering his waist and legs evenly.He instinctively put his arms around her back, and his fingers ran through her hair, so slippery that it was difficult to hold her. Does she have the same hair?

He didn't speak, so Qingqing continued, "Then what's the matter with you ignoring me for half a month? You say I'm messing around, but you still doubt it in your heart. If you doubt it, then test it out once and for all!" She is undoubtedly a A smart woman, who endured half a month of indifference, took over as soon as she initiated it.Ximen Chuuxue is also a smart man, but what can he do to his beloved who is always used to solving problems with a sword?

"I don't believe it." He felt the person on his body move up, probably unconsciously, and a soft object on one side seemed to pass between his legs.It was fleeting, but it was as crisp and numb as an electric current.Ximen Fuxue is no stranger to this feeling, even the pleasure of that time is unforgettable.But, not now.

He pushed her away, got up and lit the lamp as if fleeing.This is not a difficult task, but he does it very slowly.

The light is a bright orange color, and when it suddenly lights up in the dark, the eyes of the dazzling people flicker, and the shadow casts a dark purple projection. The two completely different colors form an extraordinarily gentle tone, and the things in the room are instantly vivid. alive.People, it seems.

Ximen Chuuxue was sitting by the table, his breathing had returned to steady, and he was quietly looking at the woman on the bed.She was wearing a loose men's suit, and the white silk produced these folds as the joints twisted. Under the dim light, there were light and darkness, vaguely revealing the beautiful figure inside.Black hair blocked half of his cheeks, but he could see a pair of watery eyes staring at him, filled with grievances, accidents, and indescribable panic.

He couldn't tell what was in his heart, but it was still wonderfully soft and complexly depressed. "I believe you, no need to explain."

A sudden sentence interrupted the silence in the room, and Qingqing's eyes widened when the sentence fell. "You..." Since you believed me, why did you keep me cold for so long?

Ximen Chuuxue could guess what she hadn't finished without thinking, and he looked at her a little funny.After many years of mentoring, he watched her grow up.If he didn't even have this bit of trust, he wouldn't be Ximen Chuuxue.

He spoke extremely slowly and his voice was extremely steady, "I was not sure of winning the battle on the night of the full moon."

Qingqing's breath was stagnant, and she opened her mouth to tell him that the battle was just a conspiracy by some people, but she couldn't open her mouth when the words came to her mouth.His eyes are so serious, persistent and reluctant and other things. "Master, Master, actually..." She stammered, trying to tell the truth.

"I have been learning swords since I was seven years old, and I have never lost a single defeat in 20 years." Ximen Chuuxue stopped Qingqing from continuing, and continued, "Ye Gucheng, too."

He looked at her, his eyes filled with fanaticism that she couldn't understand, "Whether there are any other plans or not, I will go all out. Ye Gucheng, too."

Half a month ago, he made an agreement with Ye Gucheng for a decisive battle in full view, but Ye Gucheng designated the top of the Forbidden City as the location.It is not difficult to guess the conspiracy in connection with the previously known shocking plan.But he still complied, not because of a moment of anger, but because he saw the fighting spirit in Ye Gucheng's eyes.

It doesn't matter whether it is robbery or conspiracy, no matter what the world thinks of him, it is enough for the two of them to know that they are fighting for the sword.He is not familiar with Ye Gucheng, but he is better than thousands of people who have known each other for many years, just because they all have a sword in their hearts.

The same goes for two, definitely without the slightest hesitation.They are probably the most understanding people in the world.Qingqing suddenly felt a little sour, or she was a little jealous.She can understand Ximen Chuuxue and can be with him forever, but she can't compare to the sword in his hand, let alone understand his sword like Ye Gucheng.

Win or die.If you win, you need your life, if you lose, you need your life.Qingqing felt that she had never been so depressed before, Ximen Chuixue died, she never thought of this possibility.Because even if I only think of it a little bit, I will feel so distressed that I want to cry.But Ye Gucheng... there must be a way to have both.

Qingqing got up from the bed, her eyes were black and white, they looked like a pool of autumn water under the light, shaking people's mind. "You have considered your sword and Ye Gucheng, what about me? Master has considered me?"

I don't know whether it was speechless or something else, Ximen Chuuxue didn't know what to say.After a moment of silence, he said softly, "After the final victory, we will return to Wanmei Villa to get married."

"Then what if we lose?" For the first time, a sneer appeared in her eyes, aimed at Ximen Chuuxue.

Again there was silence.Then she heard Ximen Chuuxue say firmly, "For you, I will not lose."

These words sounded very sweet, and she almost wanted to skip what was in front of her and go to the next step.But she still had to say something.

"I don't want to see either of you die, but I never thought you would lose." Not only the trust in the original work, but also the trust in the person himself.She laughed suddenly, brighter than the lights, "Although it is almost impossible, we can still imagine the consequences of your defeat."

"I've thought about it seriously, and the consequences are nothing more than two paths. The first one, of course, is to die with Master. The second one—"

She rolled her eyes, looked at Ximen Chuuxue with a smile on her face, until the man's face became gloomy, and finally asked her, "How about the second one?"

Qingqing's smile became even happier, it was the kind of extremely happy smile she often had, and following that smile was the movement of her jumping off the bed.Barefoot, Qingqing jumped in front of Ximen Chuuxue, bent down and bit his lower lip fiercely, and told him in the most ambiguous tone she could say, "Give me a child, and I will come back in 20 years." Accompany you."

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