Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 396
Ye Gucheng's guess was right, someone also came to Ximen Chuuxue and sent him a thicker sword manual, which was two feet thick.

"Not bad!"

After spending a whole day reading the sword manual, Ximen Chuuxue gave a good comment.

"If you can get a good word from Xiao Xixi, that's pretty good!"

Lu Xiaofeng, who was reclined on the bed and tasting wine, was amazed, he knew the temperament of this good friend, his pride was not enough to describe.

That's a kind of arrogance in the way of the sword, otherwise he wouldn't be called the sword god, but he does have the right to be proud.

If you can make such a proud Ximen Chuuxue say yes, then it is really good!
I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing when I came to drink with Xiao Xixi this time.

It's not worth it, it's worth it!

"It's just that the name is too long!"

Looking at the long names on the cheat book, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but complain.

"Hunyuan Yufeng's Ice and Fire God Demon Sword Art has indeed grown a bit, you can call it God Demon Sword Art."

The Huashan boy scratched his head in embarrassment. Although he also admired that senior brother Hao, the idea of ​​the other party's naming was really unflattering.

Senior Sister Lin was there to persuade her, otherwise the name would be longer, and I don't know if the cover can be written.

"This sword manual is not bad, so the other one is definitely not bad?"

Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand and sucked it, and another one-foot-thick cheat book brought by the boy was sucked in.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

After seeing the four large characters on the cover, Lu Xiaofeng became even more curious, but when he opened it, he found that the inside was all blank paper, not even a single word was recorded, and with his eyesight, he could tell that there was no special writing on it. Ink hides writing.

"You want to exchange Xiao Xixi's sword skills?"

The extremely intelligent Lu Xiaofeng quickly guessed the opponent's intention, this plot is not small!
You must know that the world is dangerous, and swordsmanship is the only guarantee for a swordsman to survive.

Now a person who doesn't tell the real origin wants to exchange Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship. If he didn't have that set of swordsmanship, the boy in front of him would have been hacked to death long ago.

"It's not an exchange, it's a martial arts competition. Senior brother has heard the name of the sword god and the rumors and descriptions of his sword skills in the world. He specially created this set of Hunyuan Yufeng Ice Fire God Demon Sword Art. Let me bring it to the sword god. Let's talk about martial arts."

The Huashan boy corrected him, how can the matter of a martial arts practitioner be changed?

"It's a pity it's not about swords!"

Ximen Chuuxue showed regret. That sword manual is indeed very strong, but its strength lies in the method of training the mind and internal and external skills. The swordsmanship part is very ordinary, at least for him.

Thinking about it, that person's swordsmanship should not be very good!

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, is your senior brother naive, or does he have other intentions?"

Sun Xiuqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, very wary of the boy.

She is not the kind of Xiaobai who has just entered the arena. She is very aware of the dangers and darkness of the arena. For example, her master Dugu Yihe was killed by a conspiracy, and even her husband was a knife of that person.

Swordsmanship is the only strength of the husband, and it must not be handed over.

"Madam Ximen, you don't understand real warriors. Brother is a rare pure person, and Mr. Ximen is also a pure person. The heart of a pure person is not comparable to those pickled things that have been eroded by fame and fortune.

Moreover, the senior brother said that he is helping Madam you by coming here to compete with Mr. Ximen. "

The Huashan boy corrected him.

Before coming here, Senior Brother Hao had explained many things to him, which was enough for him to adapt to the situation here and complete the task that Senior Brother had given him.

"help me?"

Sun Xiuqing was stunned, not quite understanding the meaning of the other party's words.

"Madam should understand Mr. Ximen, he is a person who truly integrates the sword into his life, although the love for Madam now suppresses the pursuit of the sword, but it can be suppressed for a while, but it cannot be suppressed for a lifetime.

Once you meet a peerless swordsman who is enough for Mr. Ximen to draw his sword, then the fate of your husband and wife will come to an end. "

As he said that, the Huashan boy couldn't help but give Sun Xiuqing a look of pity and sympathy.

The wife of a sword is not easy to do!
These words made Sun Xiuqing's pretty face turn pale like paper, why didn't she know this?

It's just that I have been deceiving myself before, voluntarily ignoring that point.

But this is just deception!
Ximen Chuuxue was silent, and he was also aware of this point. If there was really a peerless swordsman who was worthy of drawing his sword, he would indeed pick up that ruthless sword again, and once again become a ruthless sword god to fight!
That man knows him well!

"How does your senior brother want to help, just rely on a sword manual?"

His expression became serious, as a good brother, Lu Xiaofeng also didn't want Ximen Chuuxue to become such a ruthless sword god again.

"Just rely on it!"

The Huashan boy explained confidently: "Hunyuan Yufeng Ice Fire God Demon Sword Art is a double cultivation method, which requires a man and a woman to practice together, and to refine the two kinds of power of ice and fire, as well as ruthless divinity and extreme love. Demon nature, each goes to extremes, but they can perfectly blend and complement each other.

Although the Sword God's sword is extremely sharp, it still needs a scabbard to put it on, and his wife is the only person in the world who can hold the sword. "

Telling Tian Hao's confession, Huashan youth believed that Ximen Chuuxue would definitely agree to this transaction... No, it was a contest of martial arts.

Among other things, can you, Ximen Chuixue, withstand the continuous pillow wind?
Sure enough, after hearing this, Sun Xiuqing's wonderful eyes brightened, and her heart was obviously moved.

"Clap clap clap!"

"This metaphor is wonderful, beyond words!"

Clapping again and again, Lu Xiaofeng was very satisfied with this metaphor, and all four eyebrows danced, perfectly interpreting what it means to dance with joy.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

Sun Xiuqing blushed and stared at him, how could she not hear Lu Xiaofeng's nasty jokes as someone who has been there?

"This is a small gift from senior brother to the two of you, and it will be counted as your wedding gift!"

Seeing that Sun Xiuqing was really moved, the Huashan boy took out the gift box he had prepared a long time ago and gave it to him.

"Let me consider!"

Curiously sucking the gift box over, Lu Xiaofeng opened it, and when he saw that there was another box inside, his four eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

Immediately open the inner box, and then another box after another, until a box the size of an egg is taken out.

"You are right, it is indeed a small gift!"

Looking at the small box in his hand, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help complaining.

It’s such a big box, but the final gift is only so small, what’s the trick?
"Wait a minute, Mr. Lu. The gift inside is of extraordinary significance. It can only be opened by Mr. Ximen and Mrs. Ximen together. It is a testimony and eternal symbol of marriage."

Opening his mouth to stop Lu Xiaofeng who wanted to open the last gift box, the Huashan boy knew what was inside, and that was also specially explained by Senior Brother Hao.

"That's it!"

Feeling regretful, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't hesitate, and handed the small gift box to his good friend Ximen Chuuxue.

He just sensed it with Gang Qi, there is no mechanism inside, but there are two groups of special power, which should be a serious gift.

Sun Xiuqing walked to her husband's side, raised her plain hand to open the small gift box in his hand, but when she saw what was inside, her pretty face darkened, and she turned her head to cast an unkind look at the Huashan boy.

Tell me, how do you want to die?
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(Sun Xiuqing: Tell me, how many monthly tickets do you want to vote for?)
(End of this chapter)