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Bai Shangfeng committed a twitch again this time.

He silently let go of the owner, lowered his head and waited for the draw.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't slap him, but instead asked about an out of reach question: "What is an old man pushing a cart?"

Bai Shangfeng was instantly at a loss!What is this?It took petrochemicals a long time to realize, oh, there was an old man pushing a cart in the bad words he said about Sword God just now...

How could he reply "I don't know the sword god"?According to the characteristics of the characters in Gu Long's works, they will definitely figure out the truth in minutes and kill him.Moreover, it is impossible for him to answer "Sword God, I can show you a demonstration" and then go to Sword God. Such an end would still be poked to death every minute.

Then he played dead every minute?

No, he just hugged Sword God again.

As expected, he was drawn!

It didn't matter that he decided not to wash his hands in the future.

The sword god looked at Bai Shangfeng coldly, and said for a long time, "Ximen Chuuxue has devoted his entire life to the way of the sword."

Because what Bai Shangfeng has done recently is too obvious, everyone knows what he wants to do, so this sentence tells Bai Shangfeng very clearly: Impossible.

Bai Shangfeng only pretended not to understand, and smiled: "Well, I heard it a long time ago."

Sword God didn't speak any more and went back.

Bai Shangfeng looked at the clouds in the sky and felt a little tired.He had heard the name of Ximen Chuuxue before, and it was just to abuse him at first, and he has always had a dislike for Bingshan, and now he realizes what it means to be beyond reach.

Successful people are superior, and the same superior will not become true friends, they may be competitors, or enemies. Although we sympathize with each other, there are still some impure factors in it.

Ordinary people will only stay away from it, because if they don't stay away, it will be obvious who is unlucky.

People like Ximen Chuuxue, in short, are very strange.

His life is as lonely as snow, after Bai Shangfeng thinks about it, he suddenly feels a little inspirational, his life is probably a pain in the ass.

When he went back, he saw Qiu'er, something that couldn't be more normal.

Qiu'er: "Brother!"

Bai Shangfeng accepted the question, but the girl didn't ask any other questions.

"To like Ximen Chuuxue, first of all you have to like swords." Qiu'er solemnly stated that she had experienced it.

Bai Shangfeng was drinking water, and when he heard Qiu'er say this, he thought that he would have to start all over again at such an age, and sprayed the whole table: "I feel like I need to find you a sister-in-law, and then I'll be over for farming. "

"Can you have something to do?" Qiu'er looked disgusted, and wiped the water on the table with Bai Shangfeng's sleeve.

"No, I can." Bai Shangfeng had no expression on his face, and pulled back his sleeve.

The morning after three days.

The housekeeper knocked on Bai Shangfeng's door.

In fact, Bai Shangfeng is still studying the way of swordsmanship. It's not that he didn't take Qiu'er's words to heart at all. He just studied and studied, and made a little improvement, and fell asleep after a while.

When the butler pushed the door, he was still meeting Duke Zhou at the table.

The housekeeper sighed, what did this kid do to make the owner so strange recently, maybe there is something to this matter... It doesn't look like there is a way.

"Hey, hey, I'm up." It was the first time the butler called someone, because usually there was no one to call.

"En." Bai Shangfeng replied so quickly that the housekeeper was startled and thought he was not asleep at all.

"After I go back, I will write meat and lei articles." Bai Shangfeng continued without opening his eyes, "Then I will leave the Internet literature circle and become a good young man, um, I will specialize in pushing carts for old men."

"..." The housekeeper saw that this man started talking in his sleep, and gave him a sour slap without saying a word.

Bai Shangfeng woke up and looked at the housekeeper expressionlessly: "..." He wanted to blow it up!table!

The housekeeper spoke sternly: "You just lost your mind."

"I didn't!" Bai Shangfeng wanted to say, but was interrupted by the housekeeper.

"The owner has been a little strange recently, do you know what's going on?"

"I know." Bai Shangfeng nodded with his eyes blurred, "Of course he is not happy about being eaten tofu."

"I know..." The housekeeper didn't look directly at Bai Shangfeng, "I also know what happened that night."

"So?" Bai Shangfeng wanted to know the reason for the butler's visit this time.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" The butler smiled and patted Bai Shangfeng on the shoulder, "The owner of the village ordered you to practice your sword well. If you are so free, you might as well come to fight."

"The owner must not have said that." Bai Shangfeng muffled, "Steward, don't lie."

The butler coughed a few times with guilt: "Ahem...you found out, but the owner really asked you to practice swordsmanship, no opportunism, no high requirements, as long as you can defeat me."

"What can you do?" Bai Shangfeng asked, at least he had a clue in his heart. They had fought before, but they definitely didn't use ten times ten strength.

"It's nothing, it's just that it can make you mature a bit later."

"Big, Qi, Wan, Cheng...Qi, Da, Live, Good, okay..." Bai Shangfeng blinked.

"It's fine if you don't practice, I'm leaving." The housekeeper obviously didn't like that, and pretended to leave.

"If you don't practice, don't practice, who is afraid of whom..." Bai Shangfeng muttered to himself, looking at his feet.

"Must! Must! Practice!" The butler turned around and changed his appearance again.

"Okay." Bai Shangfeng took the soft but not the hard, it was too much.

The butler nodded in relief, remembered something again, and walked out quickly. When he came back, he already had a sword case in his hand.

"What is this?" Bai Shangfeng asked.

"Sword." The steward said solemnly that this is a very rare opportunity, and he must grasp it well, since the owner has spoken.

He took the sword box, stroked it, and looked at the butler sadly: "I feel... Butler, you are also very hardworking."

"In that case, come on."

"Don't come, you're free again." Bai Shangfeng still looked listless, it's hard for him not to be opportunistic, and it's a trick for him to practice this thing in his twenties!very!Although chasing the sword god requires a condition, even if it succeeds, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

Would it be necessary to have a decisive battle like the Forbidden Top when having sex in the future?

In order not to fall in love and kill each other, Bai Shangfeng decided to stop, and he would not do anything insane.

I dreamed just now that someone was unyielding and still planned to let him go back, what a fool.

I won't go back!go!

"I'm going to be a late bloomer." After Bai Shangfeng finished speaking, he took the sword case away, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil very quickly.

Now he only hopes that this shell can gain some momentum, such as the sudden appearance of cheats, various cheats and so on, especially low!

"..." The housekeeper really didn't understand why he suddenly got angry just now.

Bai Shangfeng went to self-taught, but he suddenly thought that he should have a master, such as a ready-made sword god.

So he came to the sword god who practiced in the morning. The sword god has been like a day for decades and has never been lazy.What Bai Shangfeng did was correct, because if he poked casually, he might be seen by the sword god...

He didn't run forward desperately, but held the box and waited for him to finish his practice. Then he became curious and opened the box.

It seems that it has not been used for a long time. At that time, the dust was flying all over the sky, and he coughed so much that he started to look at it slowly. The box is black and gray, and there is no carved decoration. It is very low-key from the beginning to the end. , the kind that will be ignored wherever it is placed.

He originally thought that the sword would be blinded by the flash, but he was wrong, this sword is really flat.He calmly took the blade out of the scabbard again slowly, what kind of sword is this...

Silently, he put down the sword case.

He saw the sword god who appeared quietly.

The Sword God didn't say anything, and he came over when Bai Shangfeng was coughing. When he saw the sword in his hand, he was a bit surprised, but now he just said, "This is how you fucking practice swords." what?" expression.

Bai Shangfeng put the sword into the sheath silently, he shouldn't have too much hope, he just should embrace the sword god.

"What are you doing here?" The Sword God asked knowingly, with the sword still in his hand, it seemed that he had no plans to go back.

Bai Shangfeng raised his head: "Vendor Master, please give me some advice. Besides, the housekeeper said that he is only in charge of beating, not teaching."

"You come." Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have been prepared, and walked to the place where he had just practiced his sword.

He immediately followed quickly, carrying a sword of course.

Unexpectedly, Ximen Chuuxue didn't intend to give advice, but walked to the side directly, intending to let Bai Shangfeng start first.

"..." Too tired to love!Bad review!

It was an extremely boring few hours.

Then he would be drawn from time to time because he was absent-minded, and he knew it even if the owner didn't say it.

As for the reason for absent-mindedness, who the hell hasn't read a few cool and domineering martial arts novels in his second year of high school!In any martial arts novel, the protagonist is not so cool and domineering that he uses all kinds of tricks. Bai Shangfeng watched the swordsman's sword technique for a long time, and he was depressed.

It's not that Sword God isn't cool, but it's too fast, and it's different every time.

Bai Shangfeng is a good student, he silently repeated the first action of drawing the sword dozens of times, although he is tired of it, he will never be said not to be serious, and he probably won't be drawn. He is here to spend time with the sword god !

"What is the way of swordsmanship?" Seeing Bai Shangfeng like this, Ximen Chuuxue was also very patient, and only asked slowly when his hands were about to cramp.

Bai Shangfeng stopped, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and think about the battle scene of martial arts masters he had seen before: "I have a sword in my hand, but I have a sword in my heart... I have a sword in my hand, but I don't have a sword in my heart..." I forgot about the latter...

"Yeah." Ximen Chuuxue didn't say whether he was right or not, and continued to ask, "You have practiced this move no less than fifty times, do you find it boring?"

Bai Shangfeng shook his head violently, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, if he said that he would not be boring for a while, he might still be whipped.

"Put down the sword!" Ximen Chuuxue said.

Bai Shangfeng felt that he wanted to make money this time!Put down the sword.

Owner, please pass on my ten-year skill!

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