Don't look at the brothers from the Hua family who were watching Lu Xiaofeng's joke just now.
Hearing the biography of Butler Huafu now, none of them felt guilty.
Fifth Brother Hua still had the heart to tease, "Didn't this Lu Xiaoji grow another pair of ears? Why did we just say a few words to him, and now he's calling?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a deliberate heavy coughing sound from outside the door.
Brother Hua laughed and scolded:
"Okay, I know you have good ears, what's the point of hiding outside the door and eavesdropping? Hurry up and come in!"
"Since Santong sincerely invites you, I'd rather be obedient than respectful."
The other party responded with a smile.
Then he really got into the hall.
This is a very handsome young man.
He has thick eyebrows, thick and long eyelashes, and a pair of smart eyes underneath, full of a happy smile.
The most surprising thing is the two beards on his mouth, which are neatly trimmed. At first glance, it doesn't look like a beard, but more like two eyebrows.
Is that where the name "four eyebrows" comes from?
Song Qingshu thought silently.
While he was sizing up the other person, the person who came - Lu Xiaofeng first cupped his hands in a salute, and was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes lit up!
"Qitong!" he called happily, "You're back?"
Hua Manlou smiled and nodded at him, "I also just entered the house earlier today."
Not long after he came back, even before he finished his lunch, Lu Xiaofeng came to visit him.
The word fate is indeed somewhat strange.
Thinking of this, the smile on Huamanlou's face became softer.
"Butler Caifu just said that you came with the owner of Ximen? Where is the owner?"
he asks.
It was only then that Lu Xiaofeng remembered that he still had a companion, turned around and called out to the door:
"Simen! Why are you still outside? Come in quickly! Wu Tong will arrange something for me later!"
The fifth brother of the Hua family glared at him angrily when he heard the words: "You little thief! Don't ruin my reputation in front of the owner of Ximen, why am I so stingy?"
Lu Xiaofeng grinned and said, "Why not? What Wu Tong said before I entered the door, you must have forgotten, right? Coincidentally, I have a good memory since I was young. Would you like me to help Wu Tong think about it together?"
Fifth Brother Hua was choked by him speechless, so he raised his hand angrily and amusingly, and tapped him a few times in the air.
Lu Xiaofeng showed him a bright smile, turned around and looked at Ximen Chuuxue who just walked into the hall:
"Ximen, come, come, let me introduce you. These are Qi Tong's father and elder brother, and also my friends. Starting from the first one, they are Mr. Hua, the eldest boy of the Hua family, Er Tong, and the third son. child……"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Brother Hua who couldn't laugh or cry:
"Wait! Let's not talk about someone who introduces people like this. How many times have I said it before? You can call me Dalang, and what is Datong? I have never been called that way since I was a child."
Lu Xiaofeng was still grinning.
He said: "Isn't it just that I made this No.1? Don't you think that calling Da Tong makes us closer to each other than Da Lang?"
Brother Hua didn't bother to pay attention to his fallacies.
He simply skipped over Lu Xiaofeng, and directly turned to Ximen Chuuxue who was behind him:
"I guess this is the owner of Ximen Manor?"
Ximen Chuuxue looked indifferent, and nodded slightly, "Excuse me."
Its sound is like a cold spring in the mountains, clear and refreshing.
Brother Hua also knew that this well-known young swordsman was quite cold-tempered, so he didn't mind the coldness in his attitude.
He just smiled and said: "Where. The owner is Lu Xiaofeng's friend and also acquainted with Qi Tong of my family, so he is naturally a distinguished guest of the Hua family. My father and my brothers welcome the arrival of the owner."
After the words fell, Ximen Chuuxue hadn't responded yet, but Lu Xiaofeng yelled beside him!
"Big boy! Whose friend are you?"
Why do you treat Ximen Chuuxue so differently from him?
Brother Hua smiled gently, like a spring breeze blowing on his face:
"I don't have any friends who call me Datong."
Lu Xiaofeng: "..."
Do you want to be so serious!It's just a joke!
He went to Huamanlou with resentment on his face: "Qitong, the older boy has teased me like this, don't you care?"
Hua Manlou sat beside Song Qingshu and drank tea calmly.
"How can I take care of the elder brother's affairs as the younger brother." He said.
Lu Xiaofeng: "..."
What you said really makes sense!
He rolled his eyes, and saw that all the brothers of the Hua family who were present were looking forward to seeing the show, and the father of the Hua family was also sitting on the head of the old god. In the whole hall, Hua Manlou was the only one sitting. Drinking tea quietly there, showing an attitude of not helping each other...
Huh?
and many more.
At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng finally realized that besides the Hua family members, there was another person in the hall!
The other party was sitting next to Hua Manlou, sipping tea peacefully with downcast eyes.
This is a young chivalrous man with an outstanding appearance. It is said that Lu Xiaofeng should have noticed his existence the first time he stepped into the hall.
However, he just missed this person's figure, and he didn't realize his existence until this moment!
This was a very novel experience for Lu Xiaofeng.
Even his good friend Sikong Zhaixing who is known as the king of stealing kings and who is best at hiding his aura can definitely not do this.
Lu Xiaofeng's attention has been completely diverted at this moment.
"Who is this little brother?"
He looked at Huamanlou inquiringly.
He knew that Hua Manlou would understand who he was asking.
Sure enough, Hua Manlou paused slightly while drinking tea.
"This is a good friend I met a few days ago, Song Qingshu Song Shaoxia who was born in Wudang, Yuan Kingdom."
"Qing Shu, this is what I mentioned to you, my friend Lu Xiaofeng."
Hua Manlou put down the teacup, Wen Sheng introduced each other for the two.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up when he heard the words Yuan Guo Wudang, and when Hua Manlou's words fell, he fixed his eyes on Song Qingshu with interest:
"Wudang of the Yuan Dynasty? This little brother came across the sea from a long distance?"
Song Qingshu nodded, "Exactly."
His tone and expression towards people he is not familiar with has always been indifferent, and now even when he is facing Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous in Jin Kingdom's martial arts, he is still the same.
And Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to mind his gesture.
He has a lot of friends, besides Ximen Chuuxue, he also has many friends with indifferent or eccentric temperaments, now Song Qingshu is only a little cold, for Lu Xiaofeng, this is really nothing to care about.
What's more, compared to Song Qingshu's attitude, he is more interested in another country and another martial arts world far away across the sea.
He was eagerly waiting to ask another question, but suddenly someone took the conversation away.
And this person is actually Ximen Chuuxue!
"You use a sword?"
The white-clothed swordsman's voice was cold, but there seemed to be endless enthusiasm in the tone of the question.
His eyes were like cold stars, but when he mentioned the word "sword", he faintly burst out with unspeakable sincerity and enthusiasm.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but secretly sighed——
Could it be that this martial arts world of the Jin Kingdom actually specializes in swordsmanship geniuses?
Even if Song Qingshu spent more than a dozen years in the Yuan Kingdom, he was only confined to a corner of Wudang and could not see the entire martial arts world. Perhaps in places he didn't know, there were similar sword masters in the Yuan Kingdom.
However, he has only been in the Jin Kingdom for only a few months, but he has already met two sects who would be inherited by sword cultivators even in the Great World of Destiny. A genius of sword repair who has entered the gate wall.
One is naturally Ye Gucheng.
The other one is exactly the Ximen Chuuxue in front of me.
Compared with the troubled Ye Gucheng, the white-clothed swordsman named Ximen Chuixue not only has no great cause and effect on him, but unlike Ye Gucheng, he has a lot of things that must be carried in his heart.
With less burden, the sword will naturally have more focus.
Therefore, although Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are both rare sword cultivators in the rough, there is a significant difference between the two.
Ye Gucheng's sword lies in his understanding.
He should not be over 30 years old this year, but he has already created a sword that is as brilliant as Song Qingshu saw that day, like a flying fairy from the sky.
Ximen Chuuxue's sword lies in his concentration, his love and sincerity for the word "sword".
Apart from the sword, he may have other things in his heart, but those things will not have the slightest effect on his swordsmanship.
His mind for the sword is hard to be influenced by foreign objects, this is the biggest difference between him and Ye Gucheng.
Song Qingshu suddenly laughed.
He was already handsome and extraordinary, and he was wearing a flowing white robe that looked like a Taoist robe. When he was originally stern, he looked like a non-human being from a distance, cold and indifferent.
Now with a slight smile, it actually gives people a sense of thawing in the rivers and lakes, and the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers.
Even the brothers of the Hua family who had interacted with him before were a little stunned for a while.
Song Qingshu stood up slowly.
He met Ximen Chuuxue's eyes full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't avoid his eyes.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally, Song Qingshu said with a slight smile in his voice:
"Yes. I use a sword."
The moment the answer came out, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were blazing with fighting intent, burning almost wildly!
"Then draw your sword."
he said.
The author has something to say: Sword God Da Da: Do you use a sword?
Qingshu Juju: I use a sword.
Sword God Da Da: Then draw your sword!
Qingshu Juju: ......
So do you guess whether Qingshu Juju will draw his sword or not?
Let's see in the next chapter~
That's right, I'm just so self-willed that I will save this paragraph for the next chapter!Promise me that when you want to comment on me again, please say you love me, okay?让我看到你们的双手不是为了揍我,而是为了表达爱我而热情挥舞~挥舞~【欢快扭动~
Hearing the biography of Butler Huafu now, none of them felt guilty.
Fifth Brother Hua still had the heart to tease, "Didn't this Lu Xiaoji grow another pair of ears? Why did we just say a few words to him, and now he's calling?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a deliberate heavy coughing sound from outside the door.
Brother Hua laughed and scolded:
"Okay, I know you have good ears, what's the point of hiding outside the door and eavesdropping? Hurry up and come in!"
"Since Santong sincerely invites you, I'd rather be obedient than respectful."
The other party responded with a smile.
Then he really got into the hall.
This is a very handsome young man.
He has thick eyebrows, thick and long eyelashes, and a pair of smart eyes underneath, full of a happy smile.
The most surprising thing is the two beards on his mouth, which are neatly trimmed. At first glance, it doesn't look like a beard, but more like two eyebrows.
Is that where the name "four eyebrows" comes from?
Song Qingshu thought silently.
While he was sizing up the other person, the person who came - Lu Xiaofeng first cupped his hands in a salute, and was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes lit up!
"Qitong!" he called happily, "You're back?"
Hua Manlou smiled and nodded at him, "I also just entered the house earlier today."
Not long after he came back, even before he finished his lunch, Lu Xiaofeng came to visit him.
The word fate is indeed somewhat strange.
Thinking of this, the smile on Huamanlou's face became softer.
"Butler Caifu just said that you came with the owner of Ximen? Where is the owner?"
he asks.
It was only then that Lu Xiaofeng remembered that he still had a companion, turned around and called out to the door:
"Simen! Why are you still outside? Come in quickly! Wu Tong will arrange something for me later!"
The fifth brother of the Hua family glared at him angrily when he heard the words: "You little thief! Don't ruin my reputation in front of the owner of Ximen, why am I so stingy?"
Lu Xiaofeng grinned and said, "Why not? What Wu Tong said before I entered the door, you must have forgotten, right? Coincidentally, I have a good memory since I was young. Would you like me to help Wu Tong think about it together?"
Fifth Brother Hua was choked by him speechless, so he raised his hand angrily and amusingly, and tapped him a few times in the air.
Lu Xiaofeng showed him a bright smile, turned around and looked at Ximen Chuuxue who just walked into the hall:
"Ximen, come, come, let me introduce you. These are Qi Tong's father and elder brother, and also my friends. Starting from the first one, they are Mr. Hua, the eldest boy of the Hua family, Er Tong, and the third son. child……"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Brother Hua who couldn't laugh or cry:
"Wait! Let's not talk about someone who introduces people like this. How many times have I said it before? You can call me Dalang, and what is Datong? I have never been called that way since I was a child."
Lu Xiaofeng was still grinning.
He said: "Isn't it just that I made this No.1? Don't you think that calling Da Tong makes us closer to each other than Da Lang?"
Brother Hua didn't bother to pay attention to his fallacies.
He simply skipped over Lu Xiaofeng, and directly turned to Ximen Chuuxue who was behind him:
"I guess this is the owner of Ximen Manor?"
Ximen Chuuxue looked indifferent, and nodded slightly, "Excuse me."
Its sound is like a cold spring in the mountains, clear and refreshing.
Brother Hua also knew that this well-known young swordsman was quite cold-tempered, so he didn't mind the coldness in his attitude.
He just smiled and said: "Where. The owner is Lu Xiaofeng's friend and also acquainted with Qi Tong of my family, so he is naturally a distinguished guest of the Hua family. My father and my brothers welcome the arrival of the owner."
After the words fell, Ximen Chuuxue hadn't responded yet, but Lu Xiaofeng yelled beside him!
"Big boy! Whose friend are you?"
Why do you treat Ximen Chuuxue so differently from him?
Brother Hua smiled gently, like a spring breeze blowing on his face:
"I don't have any friends who call me Datong."
Lu Xiaofeng: "..."
Do you want to be so serious!It's just a joke!
He went to Huamanlou with resentment on his face: "Qitong, the older boy has teased me like this, don't you care?"
Hua Manlou sat beside Song Qingshu and drank tea calmly.
"How can I take care of the elder brother's affairs as the younger brother." He said.
Lu Xiaofeng: "..."
What you said really makes sense!
He rolled his eyes, and saw that all the brothers of the Hua family who were present were looking forward to seeing the show, and the father of the Hua family was also sitting on the head of the old god. In the whole hall, Hua Manlou was the only one sitting. Drinking tea quietly there, showing an attitude of not helping each other...
Huh?
and many more.
At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng finally realized that besides the Hua family members, there was another person in the hall!
The other party was sitting next to Hua Manlou, sipping tea peacefully with downcast eyes.
This is a young chivalrous man with an outstanding appearance. It is said that Lu Xiaofeng should have noticed his existence the first time he stepped into the hall.
However, he just missed this person's figure, and he didn't realize his existence until this moment!
This was a very novel experience for Lu Xiaofeng.
Even his good friend Sikong Zhaixing who is known as the king of stealing kings and who is best at hiding his aura can definitely not do this.
Lu Xiaofeng's attention has been completely diverted at this moment.
"Who is this little brother?"
He looked at Huamanlou inquiringly.
He knew that Hua Manlou would understand who he was asking.
Sure enough, Hua Manlou paused slightly while drinking tea.
"This is a good friend I met a few days ago, Song Qingshu Song Shaoxia who was born in Wudang, Yuan Kingdom."
"Qing Shu, this is what I mentioned to you, my friend Lu Xiaofeng."
Hua Manlou put down the teacup, Wen Sheng introduced each other for the two.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up when he heard the words Yuan Guo Wudang, and when Hua Manlou's words fell, he fixed his eyes on Song Qingshu with interest:
"Wudang of the Yuan Dynasty? This little brother came across the sea from a long distance?"
Song Qingshu nodded, "Exactly."
His tone and expression towards people he is not familiar with has always been indifferent, and now even when he is facing Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous in Jin Kingdom's martial arts, he is still the same.
And Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to mind his gesture.
He has a lot of friends, besides Ximen Chuuxue, he also has many friends with indifferent or eccentric temperaments, now Song Qingshu is only a little cold, for Lu Xiaofeng, this is really nothing to care about.
What's more, compared to Song Qingshu's attitude, he is more interested in another country and another martial arts world far away across the sea.
He was eagerly waiting to ask another question, but suddenly someone took the conversation away.
And this person is actually Ximen Chuuxue!
"You use a sword?"
The white-clothed swordsman's voice was cold, but there seemed to be endless enthusiasm in the tone of the question.
His eyes were like cold stars, but when he mentioned the word "sword", he faintly burst out with unspeakable sincerity and enthusiasm.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but secretly sighed——
Could it be that this martial arts world of the Jin Kingdom actually specializes in swordsmanship geniuses?
Even if Song Qingshu spent more than a dozen years in the Yuan Kingdom, he was only confined to a corner of Wudang and could not see the entire martial arts world. Perhaps in places he didn't know, there were similar sword masters in the Yuan Kingdom.
However, he has only been in the Jin Kingdom for only a few months, but he has already met two sects who would be inherited by sword cultivators even in the Great World of Destiny. A genius of sword repair who has entered the gate wall.
One is naturally Ye Gucheng.
The other one is exactly the Ximen Chuuxue in front of me.
Compared with the troubled Ye Gucheng, the white-clothed swordsman named Ximen Chuixue not only has no great cause and effect on him, but unlike Ye Gucheng, he has a lot of things that must be carried in his heart.
With less burden, the sword will naturally have more focus.
Therefore, although Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are both rare sword cultivators in the rough, there is a significant difference between the two.
Ye Gucheng's sword lies in his understanding.
He should not be over 30 years old this year, but he has already created a sword that is as brilliant as Song Qingshu saw that day, like a flying fairy from the sky.
Ximen Chuuxue's sword lies in his concentration, his love and sincerity for the word "sword".
Apart from the sword, he may have other things in his heart, but those things will not have the slightest effect on his swordsmanship.
His mind for the sword is hard to be influenced by foreign objects, this is the biggest difference between him and Ye Gucheng.
Song Qingshu suddenly laughed.
He was already handsome and extraordinary, and he was wearing a flowing white robe that looked like a Taoist robe. When he was originally stern, he looked like a non-human being from a distance, cold and indifferent.
Now with a slight smile, it actually gives people a sense of thawing in the rivers and lakes, and the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers.
Even the brothers of the Hua family who had interacted with him before were a little stunned for a while.
Song Qingshu stood up slowly.
He met Ximen Chuuxue's eyes full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't avoid his eyes.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally, Song Qingshu said with a slight smile in his voice:
"Yes. I use a sword."
The moment the answer came out, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were blazing with fighting intent, burning almost wildly!
"Then draw your sword."
he said.
The author has something to say: Sword God Da Da: Do you use a sword?
Qingshu Juju: I use a sword.
Sword God Da Da: Then draw your sword!
Qingshu Juju: ......
So do you guess whether Qingshu Juju will draw his sword or not?
Let's see in the next chapter~
That's right, I'm just so self-willed that I will save this paragraph for the next chapter!Promise me that when you want to comment on me again, please say you love me, okay?让我看到你们的双手不是为了揍我,而是为了表达爱我而热情挥舞~挥舞~【欢快扭动~
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