Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Passing by Yuzhen, with the style of rain beating plantains, we set off two days later, and it was raining behind us when we left.

Ji Xianjun looked at it for a while, then put down his hand, the raised curtain fell, and he looked back at the man occupying the other half of the carriage.

Dressed in white, with a quaint Qingfeng mouth, he sensed his gaze, and a pair of ruthless eyes looked back, like words that had never been uttered.

Just like this, they looked at each other silently, until Ji Xianjun opened his mouth to break the silence of the room.

"When are you going to stay with us?"

Unlike what Chu Liuxiang thought, Ximen Chuuxue actually traveled with them to investigate the use of the mastermind behind the scenes.

It's not like Yuan Suiyun's acquiescence, the owner of Wanmei Villa is to learn swordsmanship from Ji Xianjun's side.

Ji Xianjun: "Your sword intent is clean and pure, but the distance from Dacheng is only an inch away, but this is not something I can teach you. You should know that my sword heart is very different from yours."

His sword soul is in the country, the bone of the sword is in the way of kingship, the intent of the sword is in the people, and the heart of the sword is in responsibility... It is very different from a swordsman like Ximen Chuuxue who takes the ruthless sword way.

So even if you follow me step by step, you will not be able to learn from the beginning.

Ximen Chuuxue was indifferent, seeing the other party's sword state, how could he fail to understand what the other party was saying, but...

"I want to know what I'm missing."

Ximen Chuuxue, who is also known as the two great swordsmen in the world with the sword fairy Ye Gucheng, is the most worthy of praise, except for the three wonderful rules, and his personality.

Some people say that his life is just waiting, waiting for the amazing moment when the sword is released.

Such a lonely swordsman whose swordsmanship is his life, if he is not a legend, who else can be a legend?

People who ask such a sentence, of course, no one will answer.

But now, there is someone who can tell Ximen Chuuxue.

Ji Xianjun: "You lack favor."

Too ruthless is like that cold pig iron, how can it become a peerless soldier without some beating?

"A ruthless man, a ruthless sword." He looked at Ximen Chuuxue and said as if reciting: "You actually understand it yourself, but you haven't done it yet."

Ximen Chuuxue was a man of few words, so he stopped talking after getting the answer.

But Ji Xianjun understands even if he doesn't speak, he will leave immediately.

As he thought, it didn't take long before Ximen Chuuxue also left. Wanmei Villa's power overwhelms the sky in Saibei. In fact, there is no need for him to follow them all the time. He stayed only to get something from Ji Xianjun. a confirmation.

Looking at the other party's background, until the figure in white clothes was getting farther and farther away, Chu Liuxiang turned her head and said, "You once said that Ximen Chuuxue's sword has a fatal spot in one person's hand."

Ji Xianjun nodded: "Yes."

Chu Liuxiang showed a strange face: "Before meeting Ximen Chuuxue, I believed in you, and after meeting, I still believe in you, but now I am not so sure."

Ji Xianjun was not surprised and said: "Because he has changed."

Chu Liuxiang: "So what did you do?"

Ji Xianjun blinked: "I just told him an answer."

"what is the answer?"

This time it wasn't Chu Liuxiang, but it was Yuan Suiyun who spoke, which was quite unexpected, but it wasn't such a big surprise that it was worth losing his temper. Ji Xianjun said, "I told him that the time to join the WTO has come."

"Accession to the WTO?"

After repeating the word with a strange expression, Chu Liuxiang glanced at Ji Xianjun, "To tell you the truth, what kind of sect are you guys? Why are you still like Taoism, and you pay attention to being out of the world?"

Curiosity is such an annoying thing. For example, Yuan Suiyun will be afraid after knowing too much, but Chu Liuxiang will not be afraid to inquire more without fear of death.

As the saying goes, try on the verge of death.

It was good luck that Chu Liuxiang had not been beaten to death for so many years.

Ji Xianjun couldn't help closing his eyes, and smiled ambiguously with an arc. At first glance, he looked like a flower floating in the water, but in a short while, he lost all his glory.

"Maybe it is."

"Secretism again?" Chu Liuxiang waved his whip in disappointment, and started driving again. "I'm going to the nearby big city Louyang soon. I think this is the most likely place where I first met."

Ji Xianjun raised his cheeks when he heard the words: "In this case, we have to create opportunities for them."

The advancing horses were dragged to a stop by the driver without warning, and the entire carriage shook.

Chu Liuxiang, who hastily stopped his horse, gave Ji Xianjun a desperate look, and thousands of words were concentrated in those eyes.

He finally understood the true meaning of Yuan Suiyun's cold stare at him.

This kind of ancestor, who would dare to let him make a casual move?

Ji Xianjun can clearly understand the true meaning of Chu Liuxiang's expression but pretends not to know it. A face has the charm of "Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world", and as time goes by, it shows an increasingly amazing appearance.

Compared with Ji Xianjun at this time, the four beauties in the south of the Yangtze River have been eclipsed one after another.

Chu Liuxiang thought more than once, if this face is on a woman, it is definitely not a lie to bring disaster to the country and the people, but it is also because of the man's edges and corners that the face that is too clear and beautiful has such a heroic spirit, which adds infinite charm.

It was hard to say no to this face.

It's better to say that it takes a lot of effort to just refuse, not to mention the pressure that you need to bear when you are anxious in every possible way-the kind that you really want to apologize!

The rules of the Japanese side turned in his mind, and when he caught a glimpse of the eyes of his companions watching the show out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help being discouraged, and Chu Liuxiang raised the white flag to surrender.

"No, no, it would be best for you old man to move his little finger and help us once and for all."

As soon as the words were finished, a teacup flew out of the carriage, and the cup contained freshly brewed hot tea. However, when it fell into Chu Liuxiang's hands, the tea soup was stable as if it had solidified. The enamel cup spreads out, and the sparkling light is really beautiful.

When the curtain of the car was knocked down by the palm wind, Ji Xianjun threw out a sentence: "Have a cup of tea, don't think about being lazy." Then the curtain blocked his figure, as mysterious as ever.

After the palm wind knocked down the car curtain, he took advantage of the situation to hide himself in front of someone in the dark.

At this time, Ji Xianjun did not act for pleasure, nor for the so-called mission, he acted purely for the beginning and end, he was more serious and less frivolous.

Every move is unhurried and unhurried, which makes people's hearts anxious, but they don't know that the chess piece has already fallen lightly.

"Snapped--"

Take control of the world!

………………

Walking into Louyang, the aura exuded by the ancient city is astonishing.

Just looking at the gates alone has hundreds of tiny scratches that tell a lot about the town's history.

The simple and thick city wall cannot see the border at a glance, but the solemn and majestic wall towers in front of the eyes, so that the viewer can only treat it and the sky, and the distant mountains equally with the word look.

In this way, man-made things reach the same greatness as heaven and earth.

So all the chariots and horses who came here for the first time stopped and waited in an orderly manner for the city gate officials to let people into the city.

Ji Xianjun also took this opportunity to take a look at the scenery outside the car, but he didn't come to conclusions such as greatness and ancientity.

But I feel that the city wall here is a bit higher than the previous town, and it may take a little more effort to pass it with light work, but this one point is one ten-thousandth point, basically negligible.

The flow of people moved quickly, about the time of a cup of tea, Chu Liuxiang and the others formally entered Louyang City with their chariots and horses.

Passing through the city gate, the bustling crowd rushed towards his face, which quickly softened the frost on Chu Liuxiang's face that had grown up in the wilderness for many days.

Especially after passing by a few stalls where young ladies were selling rouge and gouache, those frequent glances quickly healed the romantic hero's body and mind.

Their expressions became brighter at a speed visible to the naked eye, which of course made Yuan Suiyun look extremely disgusted, and then their car was stopped not far away.

A man dressed in ordinary clothes, but looked like a servant of a big family, asked respectfully but not humblely: "Are there Mr. Ji and the two heroes in the car?"

Yuan Suiyun and Chu Liuxiang exchanged glances, but before they were alerted, the other party's next sentence quickly disarmed them.

The family member: "My master specially ordered me to stay in Louyang City to take care of Mr. Ji. If you have any questions, the master has something to say. Mei is coming from the west. Please feel free to follow me back home."

Ximen blows snow!

There is no need for the servant to add anything, Chu Liuxiang believes that no one will dare to use the reputation of Wanmei Villa, so he symbolically consults Yuan Suiyun's opinion, such a simple answer obviously cannot be deceived by Yuan Suiyun, so there is no objection.

As for Ji Xianjun, I don't know why, it's okay to talk less recently, so they unanimously decided that they don't need to bother him with such trivial matters.

The sound of the wheels rolling over the ground was easily covered by the voices of the surrounding crowd. The driver who was driving steadily followed and saw that it was the servant of a local, and he came to the outside of a magnificent mansion.

After learning that although Ximen Chuuxue left, the gift they left behind was their entry into the city, a courtyard in Louyang City changed its name and surname, and the big character Ji on the plaque stood out, and it looked like it was written by a famous artist.

Thanks to this, after getting out of the car, Ji Xianjun's eyes stopped on the sharp signboard and remained motionless.

Yuan Suiyun followed to look over, and the young master of Wuzheng Villa, who has dabbled extensively, couldn't help but praise at a glance: "Silver hook and iron painting, the momentum is extraordinary, and the coherence of the brush tail seems to be real, which is different from the uniqueness of several famous calligraphers in the world." It is top-notch. I don’t know if it was written by an unknown master, can you tell me its name?”

In this respect, Chu Liuxiang, who is not as good as Suiyun, touched the bridge of his nose and made a secret note of this. Ever since he heard Ji Xianjun's version of "Looking and Hearing", he was eager to learn it secretly. First-class, but there are people outside, so wherever Ji Xianjun pays more attention, he will always pay more attention.

Then he noticed this, and he was stunned.

Although the plaque is good, it looks like it is newly made, but even if it is newly made, there is no reason to hang a pair of red embroidered shoes behind the plaque.

Suddenly Chu Liuxiang's eyes were fixed, and he jumped up, his finger fell like an afterimage, hooked the red stripe behind the plaque and landed lightly. At this time, a pair of women's embroidered shoes can be seen tied at the end of the red stripe.

After landing on the ground, he shook his hands with a cold expression, and a pair of owls on the shoe suddenly turned around, and their gloomy eyes were extremely piercing.

The steward who greeted him at the door turned pale with fright. He never thought that such mistakes would occur when the new owner moved in.

However, before he could open his mouth, Chu Liuxiang said first, "The place where the plaque is hung is very hidden. Behind the plaque, there are double blind spots in the heart and vision. Even the red stripe is chosen to be a red color similar to the plaque. If it weren't for my sharp eyes , might miss it too.”

The latter sentence was to comfort the steward. I have to say that after his words, the face of the steward who just met today improved a lot.

Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Cao Guanshi forced a smile and said, "We are far away from home, please take care of the new owner."

Ji Xianjun didn't have any intention of pursuing it. She tapped her chin and took the lead to walk in. When she entered the hall, the butler carefully took out a letter from her arms and delivered it.

"This is what the master left for you."

Ji Xianjun raised his eyebrows and took it, and swiped his fingers that the letter had been opened. After pulling out a thin piece of paper, he opened the rice paper folded into long strips, and a line of small characters that blended with the meaning of the sword simply explained the reason why Ximen Chuuxue made such a fuss.

"..."

Out of etiquette, Chu Liuxiang and the others didn't go to peek, but asked after he had read and put away the letter.

Ji Xianjun snorted lightly and shook the envelope in his hand.

"This is my Shu Xiu for more than ten years."

At first, it was all right to hear this, but Chu Liuxiang still thought that Ximen Chuuxue had recognized this master, but after thinking about it again, it didn't feel right.

Uh, is this an expression of dissatisfaction?

Ji Xianjun saw what he was thinking at a glance, and said with a funny smile: "He is holding a grudge."

It is also an ability for you to make Ximen Chuuxue hold grudges, because Ximen Chuuxue didn't need to hold grudges before, he drew his sword!

When Chu Liuxiang thought of this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

dare you laugh?Still laughing?In other words, Ximen Chuuxue can't do anything with you, otherwise...or...well, his inability to do anything with you is a skill in itself.

Chu Liuxiang thought tiredly, the owner of Ximen Villa doesn't seem like someone who will care about this aspect?Taking another look at the arc of Ji Xianjun's mouth that has not let go until now, he fell silent.

This may be the taste of the two masters and apprentices.

I don't understand, I don't understand!

While muttering about not understanding, he threw himself onto the bed.

After so many days, he was finally able to sleep peacefully. Chu Liuxiang felt that he would not wake up even if the sky collapsed later, but in fact, when the unusual sword light flashed across the night, he Inevitably opened his eyes.

The clear and cold body of the sword reflected the bright moon outside the window, so cold that it awakened the demons of the night. When Chu Liuxiang woke up, he was facing such a sword with killing intent.

Silent, cold, and bloody.

The coldness on the blade seemed to be as sharp as piercing through the air.

One look at the sword-bearer is not an orthodox swordsman, but a deadly killer!

At a critical moment, Chu Liuxiang rolled over and fell off the bed, narrowly avoiding the assassination, and when he got up again, the other party had already fled through the window, which was completely different from the previous killers who were not afraid of death.

Chu Liuxiang immediately chased him out, and the bright moonlight from behind the door that was suddenly pushed open fell on him, and also illuminated his frown.

Just as he was about to catch up with the figure that was about to melt into the night, Chu Liuxiang suddenly heard a similar movement from the next door.

I remember correctly, except that Ji Xianjun was arranged in the master bedroom, he and Yuan Suiyun were in the same garden.

With a sound of "bang--", several killers who had sneaked in without a sound were knocked out. Yuan Suiyun walked out calmly, ignoring the murderous aura that had not dissipated on his body. He was dressed in white and had long hair, dancing under the moonlight.

Chu Liuxiang guessed right, Yuan Suiyun lived next door to him.

With a full expression, he shouted: "Yuan Suiyun! Someone has gone outside."

Yuan Suiyun gave him a cold sideways glance.

"What do you tell me to do? Hurry up and catch up."

Chu Liuxiang was choked by his attitude, it seemed that the young master Yuan was also angry about getting up.

But he didn't move, the person who assassinated him was not weak, the time wasted just now was enough for the other party to escape without a trace, the point now is...

"The number of roads is different."

Chu Liuxiang affirmed, looking at the man in black who was struggling under Yuan Suiyun's palm and lost his breath in a short while, his eyes quickly flashed into unbearable.

Yuan Suiyun: "It can be seen," he said in a calm tone with a hint of annoyance, "No killer would have escaped before."

They will just keep besieging them like puppets being manipulated.

"But isn't this number too small?"

Chu Liuxiang counted silently, and finally found something wrong. He saw Yuan Suiyun's uneasy face and said in surprise just after he finished speaking: "Their target is not us!"

If it wasn't them, who else is in this mansion?

Thinking of someone, Chu Liuxiang's complexion suddenly became ugly.

Without any hesitation, the two world-class masters rushed to Ji Xianjun's master bedroom with their world-class qinggong and agility.

When they arrived, the courtyard was terribly silent. Ji Xianjun was sitting at the desk by the window, writing something intently with a pen in his hand, so much so that even if he knew they were coming, he didn't separate his eyes.

However, what was incompatible with this scene was that dozens of figures fell in front of the door, and they were undoubtedly the killers this time.

Chu Liuxiang pulled off the face scarf of a man in black with a solemn expression, and gasped on the spot.

The killer was killed by a transcendent swordsmanship, and there was a smear of scarlet in his throat, but what was really weird was that all of these killers were smiling.

It's like encountering the blissful thing in life, so even if it is death ahead, I will be happy.

Such a treacherous scene, the two of them couldn't help feeling chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Chu Liuxiang smiled wryly: "Seeing this kind of smile, I won't be able to drink for three months."

It's so penetrating, it's almost like being fascinated, with an expression like death is the ticket to enter the pure land of bliss.

It was scarier than seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

Until then, someone drew the last stroke, and gently rinsed the tip of the pen in the water with his sleeves rolled up.

Ji Xianjun: "You're here."

The clear and bright tone seemed particularly deep at night, and Chu Liuxiang felt chills all over his body, hearing endless murderous intent from the calm and breezy tone.

The author has something to say:

Ji Xianjun: There is always someone who will come to your door to make me pretend (▼へ▼メ)

I was wrong, I shouldn’t underestimate your EQ, you are no longer EQ, but you have a big brain ←-← I was shocked