Chapter 777: Ximen Fuxue

Chapter Ximen Chuuxue

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After accepting the task entrusted by the owner of Zizhu Forest, he happily left Tianchi Sword Sect and came down from Tianshan Mountain.

He never expected that this time he came to find a way to warm and nourish the 'Tianjing' in Tianchi, and even made preparations for a long-term war of resistance and stayed near Tianshan to perform missions, but the mission location of Zizhu Lintuo was not here at all.

What made him even more helpless was that the person who stole the Tianchi Sword Token was actually a top expert that he had never imagined, an expert who had made countless mimes crazy about him!

A swordsman who symbolizes loneliness and nobility!

His appearance is always pure and white...

Ruxue's pale clothes, Ruxue's pale sword edge, Ruxue's pale side face, Ruxue's pale loneliness... A man who devoted himself completely to the way of the sword and was close to God.

Ximen Fuxue!

But with Xinxin's understanding of Ximen Chuuxue, this man will not bother to steal a sword pool token, because this man only has no worries in his heart. All he has is swords, and killing people. Draw the sword, that's all.

but……

Since the clue is Ximen Chuuxue, Kaixin can only follow this clue.

Although this may involve other powerful people, such as Feng, Ye Gucheng, and even the imperial palace and the top of the Forbidden City...Happiness can only be pursued.

Ximen Chuuxue.

"I don't know how fast he draws his sword compared to Yidi..."

"I don't know how mysterious the Flying Immortal of Ye Gucheng is!"

On the way down the mountain, happy hesitating, but also filled with endless expectations, an uplifting smile appeared on the corner of his net.

Although coming and going, as well as many twists and turns in the middle, will seriously affect the time to warm up 'Tianjing', but to be able to meet such peerless formers as Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, I feel happy that this trip is also rewarding. What has been gained.

...

capital city

An alley close to the corner of the city wall that few people pass by on weekdays,

There are a few masters with good temperament living here, but who rarely leave the house.

A long time ago, there were rumors that there was a top master living here, because the martial arts people passing by would hear the sound of drawing a sword out of its sheath from the inner courtyard from time to time, which was very clear and crisp, that kind of outburst The sound of the sheath is very refreshing, giving people the feeling of being sharp and destroying everything.

pity.

The courtyard is very deep, and there is a shed in the courtyard, it is difficult for people outside to see it even if they stand on the roof...

Moreover, the people inside never go out, and even if they go out, they are never seen by others. They are extremely low-key. Gradually, with the passage of time, the martial arts people in the capital have become accustomed to this situation, and they don't seem to be surprised.

But this day...

There was a person standing outside the alley.

The handsome and tall man, dressed in a well-proportioned black-edged brocade suit, set off his aura well. He stared at the door with clear and clear sounds of drawing his sword out of its sheath, and listened to the sound coming from inside. voice, while a faint excitement and joy flowed from the inside:

"The swordsmanship is not bad, this trip should be able to gain something."

After listening for a while, the man walked up to the steps and knocked on the door.

Several martial arts people who passed by looked at this person curiously, and someone couldn't help reminding:

"Don't knock, it's useless, people from this family never come out."

"..."

The man turned his head and glanced at the speaker.

The man also saw the man's face clearly, his body trembled, his pupils dilated uncontrollably, and he stammered: "One...one emperor..."

The nearby players stopped one after another, showing a look of astonishment.

One emperor!

"It's really him."

"Why did the Emperor come to the capital?"

"Is it a hidden mission?"

"Is it related to the people in this courtyard?" Countless players discussed, full of curiosity and anticipation about the purpose of Yidi's arrival here.

Yidi was indifferent to the people and eyes gathered from all directions, locked on the person who reminded him before, and asked himself:

"What do you mean never come out?"

"Eh..." The slightly fat player became nervous, rolled his Adam's apple, and answered cautiously:

"Many people have knocked on the door before, but no one answered inside."

Yidi frowned.

I turned around and listened, and sure enough, the sound of drawing swords in the courtyard was still the same, and there was no intention of stopping to open the door...

"Won't you open the door?"

There was no trace of displeasure on Yidi's face.

Just when the surrounding players were guessing whether Yidi was going to give up or take another action, they saw Yidi calmly took out a long sword with a golden sheath...

"!!!"

Players at both ends of the alley fell netbsp; One Emperor intends to force his way?

The latter directly answered the doubts in the hearts of the surrounding players with his actions. He held his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and amidst a clear and melodious sound of sword yín, he slowly netbsp; The people inside seemed to be under great oppression, they all held their breath, not daring to take a breath, and stared closely at Yidi's movements.

At this time, those who cared finally noticed that the sound in the courtyard suddenly disappeared following the sound of the sword caused by Yidi's drawing of the sword, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Bang!

The door that had been close for a year suddenly opened from the inside.

Swish!

Countless eyes focused on the past like a spotlight, and slapped on a boy who appeared in the door and looked less than eighteen years old.

Beads of sweat remained on the boy's face, and his clothes were soaked. After opening the door, he looked around with a very indifferent gaze, and finally landed on Yidi who took the sword: "Draw the sword!" Is it you?" The tone was cold, concise, and at the same time tinged with a hint of hostility. .

Smiling slightly, Yidi said: "This is the residence of Senior Ximen."

"I don't know about Ximen and Dongmen." The young man was a little impatient, interrupted Yidi's words, and replied: "My master said, the sound of your drawing your sword is too unpleasant, so ask me to come and hold your hand." He spoke very concisely.

"Are you a disciple of Senior Ximen?"

"nonsense!"

Yidi didn't think it was disobedient, but laughed instead: "Since you are the disciple of Senior Ximen, you are qualified to fight with me. Let me see how strong the disciple taught by the legendary sword demon is."

"Go ahead."

"Me?" Yidi laughed, he could naturally see that this young man should also be a player, not that among the players, those who are qualified to let him go first can be counted with one hand.

The boy in front of him asked him to draw his sword first...

The boy's eyes are very determined and serious!

Sighing helplessly, Yidi casually netbsp; As a result, just as he pulled out the long sword, the boy's eyes on the opposite side suddenly became extremely sharp:

"The sword is not drawn like this!"

choke!

He couldn't see the boy's movements at all, and a brilliant snow flower instantly arrived in front of Yidi.

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Finally kept the promise.

Five more yesterday, five more today.

Phew, please recommend a ticket!