Chapter 18 Ximen Chuixue
People like Lu Xiaofeng can only hide their secrets from the eyes of those who are interested. Ye Gucheng didn't know where to come from or how to come. He took Lu Xiaofeng's life with one sword, but this incident has already spread to the world. Legends are still legends, and legends are no longer legends.
People like Lu Xiaofeng, even the dead bodies will be coveted by many people, but no one dares to move them, because Lu Xiaofeng's body has been taken away by the guest minister of Qingyi Tower Li Zhichang. What is accurate is the new Qingyi Tower - Qingyi Tower Beizong!
These days before Lu Xiaofeng died, the biggest thing in the world was that someone used conclusive evidence to prove that the owner of Qingyi Tower was Huo Xiu, but now Qingyi Tower is divided into two sects in the north and south. The new general of Qingyi Tower North Sect is the junior brother of the Daxia Shanxi Yan, the son of the old man Tianqin, and the Nansect still controls Huo Xiu.
Now the inside of Qingyi Tower is as strong as water and fire. Logically speaking, even Huo Tianqing is definitely not Huo Xiu's opponent, but Huo Tianqing has an assistant, the owner of the most mysterious sword "Wuchang Sword" a hundred years ago. Li Zhi, the "Wuchang Sword", often saw behind Lu Xiaofeng's corpse, and contempt those people in the martial arts world who wanted to touch Lu Xiaofeng's body. overnight, the people from Qingyi Tower crossed thousands of miles to Wanmei Villa. At the same time, they also carried Lu Xiaofeng's corpse to Wanmei Villa with the best coffin.
There are no plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, just like Ximen Chuxue is not snow but blood.
There is a kind of man who has approached the realm of God because he is already ruthless.
There is a sword technique that no one can see, because everyone who has been fortunate to witness it has been buried.
There is a kind of loneliness that cannot be described because it comes from the depths of the soul.
People in the world think of Ximen Chuxue. They will immediately think of ruthlessness, indifference, and like to wear white clothes. They have high sword skills. They are such a person. Everyone thinks that he will not have friends, nor will he have friends, but he does have one friend, that is Lu Xiaofeng. Now Wanmei Villa is covered with snow and snow, and everything is desolate. Ximen Chuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng's corpse. The body was intact, and only the sword wound on his chest was still there. It was vivid in his mind. Ximen Chuxue could even see the shadow of the attacker from the sword wound, the lonely swordsman who stood upright like him and was as white as snow.
If anyone in the world could still catch Ye Gucheng's flying fairy in the sky, there would be only Lu Xiaofeng's spiritual finger. However, Lu Xiaofeng died at Ye Gucheng's flying fairy in the sky, not because Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts skills were under Ye Gucheng, but because the other party used a sword. Lu Xiaofeng did not have a sword. Of course, even if Lu Xiaofeng had a sword in his hand, it would never be higher than Ye Gucheng's sword technique.
Ximen Chuxue knew that even if Lu Xiaofeng died at Ye Gucheng's hands, he shouldn't have been like this now - he was killed by a blow, but Lu Xiaofeng did not resist too much, but let Ye Gucheng's sword energy penetrate into his body in the strongest way.
Perhaps what Lu Xiaofeng thought of at that time was that if his body could be seen by Ximen Chuxue, then Ximen Chuxue would definitely be able to gain his instant insight from his wounds. This is the only thing he can do as a friend, because he knows better that there is Ximen Chuxue in this world and Ye Gucheng. One day, the two of them will meet.
Only the flying immortals outside the sky used by Ye Gucheng are the real flying immortals outside the sky. Everyone knows that the flying immortals outside the sky are unprecedented invincible swordsmanship throughout the ages. Ximen Chuxue has not many friends. At most, there were only two or three, but Lu Xiaofeng has always been his friend.
This time, no matter how powerful the flying immortal in the sky is, he is about to go out. Perhaps this time it is no longer him blowing other people's blood, but his own blood.
Li Zhichang lazily lay on a soft chair made of long green wings. The wine in the glass was light green, and his snow-white clothes were light and soft.
The sound of flutes that were softer than the spring breeze seemed very close, and as if they were far away, but they could not see the person playing the flute.
The sunset fell into the small building, it was beautiful.
Li Zhichang said: "Is it the owner of Ximen Manor?"
Ximen Chuxue said: "The Sword of Impermanence."
Li Zhichang turned the soft chair. The soft chair he sat down was invention of Zhu Ting, the world's most capable craftsman. There are four wheels under this chair, and it is equipped with a sash, which can rotate freely. Zhu Ting is also a friend of Lu Xiaofeng.
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "I just saw one of the most charming swordsmen in the world, which really made me very happy."
Ximen Chuxue said: "You can hear my footsteps." He was as conceited as his light skills and sword skills. Li Zhichang turned his back to him, and he could actually find him, which naturally made him curious.
Li Zhichang said: "There are only five people in this world who can make no sounds in action. The owner of Ximen is naturally one of them. How can I hear the owner of the owner's footsteps?"
Ximen Chuxue said: "But you know I'm here."
Li Zhichang said: "It's just because the owner of the manor came with murderous intent."
Ximen Chuxue was silent. Her murderous intent was invisible and intangible, but it really existed. Ordinary people could feel it even if they were stared at the back of their heads with malicious eyes, let alone Ximen Chuxue.
Ximen Chuxue said coldly: "What a murderous intent."
Li Zhichang said: "There must be blood when the sword comes out. There are always so many traitors in the world who are invincible. Everyone in the world says that the owner of the manor is ruthless, but he does not know that killing is to protect life and kill people, not to kill people."
Ximen Chuxue's expression was touched. In Li Zhichang's perception, Ximen Chuxue's murderous intent gradually declined a little.
Ximen Chuxue said: "I heard that you can also fly from the sky."
Li Zhichang said: "I asked myself that I understood the essence of the flying immortal outside the sky, but I didn't expect that when Ye Gucheng really used the flying immortal outside the sky, it was so desperate. If the sword technique had an end, maybe this sword technique was the end."
Ximen Chuxue smiled. Because he rarely smiled, he seemed to have endless ridicule when he really smiled.
He said coldly: "I don't believe it."
Li Zhichang said: "I know that the owner of the manor came to me because he didn't believe it."
Ximen Chuxue said: "Then let's draw the sword."
Chapter completed!