Martial arts: The storyteller's two prides invite the moon to come to your door

The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board and treating all living beings as fish and meat.

Thousands of miles of flying snow turns the sky into a furnace and melts everything into silver.

The snow will stay, but the wind will not settle.

A carriage came from the north. The rolling wheels crushed the ice and snow on the ground, but they could not crush the loneliness between heaven and earth.

"Interesting, interesting!"

"I didn’t expect that there are still sober people in this world, it’s so obvious!"

Li Xunhuan was wearing a cotton-padded coat, put down the storybook in his hand, opened the bottle of wine at his waist, and took a sip.

The expression on his face was full of admiration and admiration.

Obviously he didn't expect that he could be so transparent even though he was thousands of miles away. People who see Lin Xian'er's true nature as clearly as he does

"What nonsense! Sitting beside him was a young man with a cold temperament. He put down the book in his hand angrily and said angrily:"What does he know about being a storyteller?""

"He actually slandered Miss Xian'er like this, I must ask him for an explanation!"

A Fei said angrily.

Although he only met Lin Xian'er once, he has already fallen in love with that beautiful woman.

In his eyes, Lin Xian'er is the most beautiful woman in the world, how can he allow others to slander her!

"well!"

Li Xunhuan sighed softly and shook his head.

"Brother, do you think so too?"

A Fei looked at Li Xun Huan and asked loudly

"The world is big and there are many beautiful people. What Mr. Qin said is not wrong!"

Li Xunhuan just said calmly.

He was helpless about A Fei's thoughts, but he also understood.

When a fledgling boy meets a beautiful, considerate and gentle woman for the first time, he will naturally be deeply attracted.

Especially Lin A smart woman like Xian'er will show off her beauty best.

That mature and charming style is beyond the ability of a fledgling boy. Is n't it easy to fall in love?

Because of this, as a young man, Brother, it’s hard for him to tell Ah Fei directly, lest he destroy the brotherhood.

But now that Qin Yun has spoken out, he will naturally use Qin Yun’s words to remind Ah Fei

"impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

A Fei shook his head repeatedly,"I don't believe that Miss Xian'er is so beautiful and kind, how can she be slandered by such a person? I will go to him right now and ask him to apologize and clear up Miss Xian'er's name!"

As he said this, A Fei was about to jump off the carriage, but Li Xun Huan held him back and said helplessly:

"Well, since you want to go, I will go with you, and we will go to Qixia Town instead!"

"Thank you bro!"

Hearing these words, A Fei's face immediately showed emotion.

But Li Xun Huan showed a hint of reminiscence and pain.

Maybe if he had persisted a little longer, he wouldn't have...

Thinking of Lin Shiyin, Li Xun Huan's heart ached again!

……

Wanmei Villa.

In the Ming Dynasty, it was the fourth largest villa alongside Shenjian Villa, Mingjian Villa and Baijian Villa.

Just because the owner of the village, Ximen Chuixue, is unique in the field of kendo.

Known as the embodiment of swordsmanship.

He is the newly rising sword god of the Ming Dynasty!

Famous throughout the world!

Ximen Chuixue is aloof by nature, he is a serious person, he loves swords as much as his life, he takes people's lives in a blink of an eye, and he regards killing as an art.

He is the sword god of the generation who is feared by everyone in the world.

His cold personality made him have no friends.

No, there is one person!

The only one!

"Simon, I heard that you like, fall in love with a woman?"

The breeze passed by, and beside Ximen Chuixue, who was sitting quietly under the plum blossom tree, a handsome figure with four beards appeared.

Lu Xiaofeng's face was full of curiosity at this moment, and his eyes were full of gossip.

"Um?"

Ximen Chuixue opened his eyes, and the cold wind blew by, making him shiver.

"What?"

Ximen Chuixue tilted his head and looked at Lu Xiaofeng in confusion.

He only pursues one sword in this life, so he doesn't know how to read novels, and it is impossible to listen to books.

For him, this is a waste of life, a waste of Regarding sword training,

Lu Xiaofeng took out a storybook from her arms, threw it to Ximen Chuixue, and said coquettishly:"I see what it said above, do you like a woman named Sun Xiuqing?"

"Love her at first sight!"

"Do you really know this woman? I heard that she is from the Emei sect!"

"Your taste is indeed good. It says she is more beautiful than Lin Xianer!"

"Emei?"

Hearing this name, Ximen Chuixue's cold eyes softened slightly, and he thought to himself,"Is she from Emei?"

Seeing Ximen Chuixue's appearance, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have discovered a big secret. His eyes widened and he exclaimed:"Is what is said above true?"

"This Qin Yun really has some skills. He is not just making it up. I don't even know about this. How did he know about it?"

Lu Xiaofeng was in disbelief.

He didn't actually believe it at first. It wasn't until he saw Ximen Chuixue's expression that he realized that what was said in the book was true.

He knew Ximen Chuixue too well.

Even if Ximen Chuixue didn't say a word, Just a change in his eyes was enough to let him know what Ximen Chuixue meant.

This is a friend!

A confidant!

"Simon, tell me, what kind of woman is it that can tempt a swordsman like you?"

"I always thought that the only thing you loved in this life was the sword, and the sword was your woman!"

Lu Xiaofeng's Bagua fire is burning brightly.

"Ridiculous!"

Ximen Chuixue closed her eyes, but didn't utter a word.

How could a person like him say such a thing to others?

"If you don’t say it, someone will."

"No, I have to go see for myself who this Mr. Qin is!"

Lu Xiaofeng knew Ximen Chuixue's character, so she sneered, and after saying a few words, she disappeared like a phoenix dancing in the sky. It wasn't until Lu Xiaofeng left that Ximen Chuixue opened her eyes again, hesitated for a moment, and opened the storybook.

Her heart was silent and unruffled. , there were ripples

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