I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 191 The shocked Ximen Chuixue

Mid-Autumn Festival, Yixiangyuan

"It's dawn, sir, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

At this moment, a beautiful and soft female voice sounded in Room No. 1, Tianzi, Yixiangyuan.

Oiran Liu Xiangyun opened the window, turned around and looked at the young man sitting cross-legged, her beautiful eyes full of exploration.

The young man was dressed in white as snow, from inside to outside, even his socks were white.

As white as snow.

Three days ago, this handsome and indifferent young man came to Yixiangyuan.

Put three thousand taels of silver in front of her.

This is a price that any courtesan cannot refuse.

Liu Xiangyun showed a shy expression and said with a gentle expression: "The mooncakes from the slave family also taste good."

"It won't come. That money belongs to you now."

He even went to the madam to learn a few dirty jokes...

It also makes it difficult to think of rejection.

For three whole days, this weird man could only go back to his room after taking a shower every day and ask her to help him comb and tie his hair, prepare clothes, and trim his nails.

Liu Xiangyun smiled brightly: "At this time every year, men, women and children go out to enjoy the moon, eat moon cakes, watch lanterns, and drink osmanthus wine. It's so lively."

The rest of the time, the man did not eat or drink, and closed his eyes to rest.

"What's the origin of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Just someone can easily lift a heavy object weighing three thousand taels with one hand...

All details, even the eyes, are perfect.

Liu Xiangyun was secretly proud.

Liu Xiangyun secretly gave herself a thumbs up.

Therefore, you can only be moved by your own charm and take the initiative to strike up a conversation with you!

"Master, do you want to go to the night market with me and enjoy the bright moon?"

"The officials were joking. The Mid-Autumn Festival was originally supposed to be a festival for worshiping the moon. It has been popular for a thousand or two thousand years, right?"

Liu Xiangyun even suspected that the other party lost his appetite because he saw him.

Then, he nodded mysteriously...

She also spent a long time practicing this kind of technique that is necessary for an oiran.

"yes……"

Liu Xiangyun was silent for a moment, then raised his head with some embarrassment and moved his eyes on the young man's face.

Liu Xiangyun was flattered when she received a response from a man for the first time in three days: "Is it possible that the official has forgotten?"

The young man shook his head, reached out and picked up a strange-looking long sword with a black sheath: "I'm leaving."

As a result, the other party remained motionless, without even twitching his eyelids.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Where there's a will, there's a way!

"Oh I see."

The young man nodded slightly: "It is indeed a good day."

Is it so easy to make money now?

The young man thought for a while and asked softly.

However, if you just stay with me for three days, you can receive three thousand taels of silver?

It's enough to redeem her...

What's even worse is that he didn't even touch her!

Liu Xiangyun tried her best to show off her talent by playing, playing and singing.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangyun didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Liu Xiangyun felt that even if the other party was a fool, he should know about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Liu Xiangyun was startled and asked quickly.

As a result, Liu Xiangyun doubted her own charm for the first time.

At this moment, the young man opened his eyes and looked at Liu Xiangyun quietly.

"Not tonight, I have an appointment."

Well, even if you don’t like the money...

"Hey! You...will you come again?"

In the next three days, Liu Xiangyun, who had made various preparations, seemed to be dreaming.

Finally, I broke through the obstacle and entered a familiar stage.

Thinking of his miserable experiences in the previous three days.

The young man glanced at her and said calmly: "I am very satisfied with these three days."

"You...what's your name?"

Liu Xiangyun was completely stunned and asked subconsciously.

If you are satisfied with this...

It seems that the other party's problem is really big.

Maybe there is something wrong not only with the body but also with the mind.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangyun was secretly grateful.

"My name is Ximen Chuixue."

The young man said calmly: "You are not a swordsman, so you don't need to remember this name."

As he spoke, his figure appeared outside the door like a ghost.

"Ximen Chuixue?"

Liu Xiangyun was startled: "Are you the... that hero hanging on the notice board at the city gate?"

"What notice board?"

The figure flashed, and Ximen Chuixue appeared in front of Liu Xiangyun again, frowning.

"On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and a fairy flies from the sky!"

Liu Xiangyun's eyes shone: "You and Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City, are going to the palace to have a sword fight in the middle of the night? You are so handsome!"

"...Take me to that notice board and take a look."

Ximen Chuixue was silent for a long time and said in a low voice.

"Okay, Lord Ximen..., huh? Okay, Young Master Ximen..."

"..."

***

an hour later

"This is the big house where Young Master Lin lives." "Young Master Lin is actually a good man. With him here, although there are many Jianghu people coming to the capital recently, they are more disciplined than before."

"Mama Rong said a few days ago that no one has come to have sex for free for a while, which made her very uncomfortable."

Liu Xiangyun pointed to the deep alley with water leakage, and her eyes were a little curious: "Do you want to go in to settle accounts with Mr. Lin?"

"It's not even about settling accounts..."

"But it's time to go see him. After all, he is responsible for tonight's battle."

Ximen Chuixue let out a sullen breath and looked a little confused: "How could there be such a person in this world..."

Ximen Chuixue came to Shuntian Mansion quietly after leaving Wanmei Villa for this sword competition.

Then, he hid in a brothel...

It took me three full days to calm down.

Surrender all kinds of inner demons and distracting thoughts.

Ximen Chuixue felt that her current state of mind was as stable as an old dog's, and she couldn't afford any trouble.

Then he was ready to go out and find a way to enter the palace.

Frankly speaking, the notice board did a good job on this matter.

At the top, it is specially marked in large characters.

If he and Ye Gucheng come to the capital and see the notice, they can go directly to Lin Xuan and someone will arrange entry into the palace.

Ximen Chuixue was actually very satisfied when she saw this.

His impression of Lin Xuan was also quite good.

Then, he accidentally glanced at the battle report below...

Then, Ximen Chuixue read all the battle reports without saying a word.

So, Ximen Chuixue was silent for a long time...

With multi-party notarization, the possibility of falsifying battle reports is close to zero.

With Ximen Chuixue's martial arts, even though I have never been there in person, I can still imagine the scene.

The peerless young girl in green shirt uses a mere green bamboo stick to test the world's heroes with her sword.

Just this picture made Ximen Chui Xue Gujing Wubo's mood completely arouse!

So much so that Ximen Chuixue almost planned to tell Ye Gucheng to get out and challenge the talented young swordsman instead.

The whole process was so bald!

"Then...are you going in now?"

Liu Xiangyun looked around: "Apart from Young Master Lin, that girl Ah Qing seems to also use a sword, and she looks very powerful."

"It's really amazing..."

Ximen Chuixue nodded and said: "If the battle report is correct, her talent is even better than Ye Gucheng."

"Is it?"

Hearing the sound, a man in the crowd with a white face and a slight beard, wearing a snow-white robe, turned his head and looked at Ximen Chuixue.

The man's eyes were like stars, vast and deep.

Just by meeting the man's gaze, he seemed to hear the sound of a sword coming from nowhere.

"It's you."

Ximen Chuixue narrowed her eyes slightly.

Then it became extremely hot.

Although it is hot, it gives people a feeling of coldness, aloofness and loneliness.

It seems that this kind of passion is not any kind of human emotion.

"This...who is this person? What's wrong with you?"

He was only affected by the gazes of two people...

Liu Xiangyun couldn't help but tremble all over.

It was as if his body had been riddled with wounds from sharp swords.

"Since we have met, how about a fight?"

Ximen Chuixue held the hilt of the black sheath sword and said coldly.

He ignored Liu Xiangyun's question.

In fact, after meeting Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuixue focused all his energy on him.

All other things are ignored.

"interesting."

Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Ximen Chuixue.

The two figures stopped at the same time, motionless.

"The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?"

At this moment, a faint girl's chant sounded in the distance, and a green sword energy rose into the sky.

The meaning of the sword is eternal and vast, empty and chaotic, as if the heaven and earth were not separated, and the clear and the turbid were not distinguishable.

The sword energy is extremely domineering, as if it has the power to create the world.

"What's this……?"

Ximen Chuixue raised her head silently and looked at the gate of the mansion in the distance, her fiery eyes gradually becoming silent.

"Is it swordsmanship? No, it's sword intention..."

Ye Gucheng stared at the slowly dissipating sword light: "It was Miss A Qing who took advantage of the sword enlightenment to make us stop fighting."

"...It's better for you and me to compete at night."

Ximen Chuixue was silent for a moment and nodded: "I never expected that there really is such a swordsman in the world."

After reading the bulletin board today, he was originally in an excited mood, feeling full of sword intent and unwilling to vomit.

So, when he saw Ye Gucheng, he took the initiative to invite a fight.

Now that he was interrupted by this sword, he gave birth to some enlightenment, and his desire to fight naturally faded away.

Ximen Chuixue doesn't like to communicate with others, and he cherishes words like gold.

There is even a lack of common sense.

But this kind of withdrawn and aloof character complements the profession of swordsman perfectly.

All his skills in swordsmanship were learned by himself, and he became one of the world's most famous swordsmen at a young age.

It can be said that he is an unparalleled swordsman genius.

But seeing Ah Qing’s sword...

Ximen Chuixue suddenly felt that maybe he was not such a genius.

(End of this chapter)