"Hua Manlou trusts Lu Xiaofeng too much, no wonder Yuan Lujie said they are a couple!"

Dongfang Bubai was lying in the coffin, holding a long sword and looking wary.

If Lu Xiaofeng really dared to act recklessly, he would definitely stab a few holes.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai like this, Lu Xiaofeng smiled silently.

I teased Dongfang Bubai too much. If she were an ordinary girl, she would have been confused and thrown herself into her arms.

But Dongfang Bubai is becoming more and more vigilant, which I have to say is very interesting.

This was indeed the first time he had seen such a girl.

But the more Dongfang Bubai acted like this, the more he couldn't help but want to tease her.

In particular, he was very curious about Dongfang Bubai's identity.

"Dong dong dong..."

As the big iron nails on the coffin were hammered down one by one, the coffin was lifted and began to move quickly.

Inside the coffin, Dongfang Bubai leaned sideways against the coffin, the long sword in his hand buzzing.

"Oriental girl, why do you smell so good? Are you really born with it?"

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth, but the man lay still where he was, motionless.

"Of course, is there a problem?"

Dongfang Bubai's voice was cold, as if there was no emotion at all.

"Yes, I have never smelled such a fragrance. I'm afraid it would be difficult for someone to create such a unique fragrance!"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly.

As the scent got stronger, he felt something was wrong.

Dongfang Bubai's face kept popping up in his mind.

Angry looks, angry looks, and pretending to be ruthless were all staged one after another.

Even if he uses his skills to suppress his emotions, he can't do it.

It was as if the various charming looks of Dongfang Bubai were firmly living in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter what.

Especially when he thought of Dongfang Bubai's various appearances, his heart beat even faster.

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with the aroma, right?"

"But with a natural fragrance, there shouldn't be such a problem, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng's brows furrowed more and more tightly, as if she was enduring something.

It was naturally the same reason why he asked Dongfang Bubai.

"Is there really such a strange thing?"

The more he thought about it, the more curious Lu Xiaofeng became.

Especially Dongfang Bubai's identity, he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Girl Dongfang, are you afraid that I will touch you?"

Suppressing the throbbing in her body, Lu Xiaofeng asked again.

"No! I hate everyone touching me!"

Dongfang Bubai's voice was so resolute that even the long sword in his hand began to buzz continuously.

Obviously, he was really wary of Lu Xiaofeng.

"Is that so? Then I'm afraid you won't be able to get married in the future!"

Lu Xiaofeng's breathing started to get a little heavier, and even his words were full of nasal sounds.

"I can never marry!"

Dongfang Bubai's voice was even more determined than before, and he continued: "Stop asking random questions. If you ask again, I won't be able to help but stab you a few times!"

"Okay! I won't ask random questions, but can you tell me why your Qi cultivation is so strong and different from ordinary people?"

Lu Xiaofeng finally asked the question in her heart.

Driven by curiosity, he couldn't help it.

"Ordinary person? Am I not an ordinary person? I practice a little bit, what's the problem?"

Dongfang Bubai subconsciously retorted, but his heart skipped a beat.

Lu Xiaofeng is so smart, he can always find things from clues that others cannot.

"No! It is impossible for a normal person to possess such strong Qi. On the contrary, your artistic conception is very weak!"

Lu Xiaofeng's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Is the artistic conception weak?" Dongfang Bubai's heart was moved and he asked: "Who has the strongest artistic conception?"

"Ximen Chuixue, killing people is always just a sword! His artistic conception is the best in the world, and his whole person is like a cold sword!"

"And the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, is a flying fairy from the west with a sword. His sword skills and artistic conception are top-notch, even better than Ximen Chuixue!"

"Of course, there are many masters whose artistic conception is not weak, but your artistic conception is like a newborn!"

"Normally, in martial arts practice, one should first cultivate what is in the heart, and then go out on one's own path! But you are very different!"

"Your artistic conception is sometimes like the rising sun, so gorgeous that it overwhelms the world."

"Sometimes you are like the bright moon, enchanting and charming. You love beauty very much, so the artistic conception you comprehend is also very strange!"

Lu Xiaofeng turned her head.

In the darkness, Dongfang Bubai seemed to feel a fiery gaze staring directly at him.

"I love beauty?" Dongfang Bubai frowned, Lu Xiaofeng probably wouldn't lie to him.

In his previous life, he really loved beauty, otherwise he wouldn't have been so carefree and had more than a dozen girlfriends.

But what he clearly understood was that when the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is undefeated, and when the moon reaches the sky, I only hope for one defeat.

The combination of hardness and softness, the harmony of yin and yang, has nothing to do with the love of beauty.

"Are you talking nonsense?" Dongfang Bubai said.

"Nonsense? I'm not talking nonsense!"

Lu Xiaofeng's voice sounded: "Artistic conception is a person's will and state of mind."

"The will begins to be tempered since childhood. Some people practice swordsmanship, some practice physical fitness, some practice murderous aura, and some strive for the ultimate in swordsmanship. There is only one sword in their hearts throughout their lives. They practice together with the sword and practice it to the extreme!"

"As for the state of mind, some people cut off all ties and pursue ruthlessness and killing. Some people pursue speed, some pursue purity and flawlessness, and some pursue worldly dissoluteness, etc."

"The will and the state of mind are in harmony, and the state of mind is established, which cannot be changed."

"Your artistic conception has just been formed, but it doesn't go as well as you want. I still won't feel wrong!"

Listening to Lu Xiaofeng's explanation, Dongfang Bubai felt a little confused.

Wherever he had tempered his willpower since he was a child, he just did homework and memorized the text. At most, he occasionally pulled the girl's pigtails at the desk.

Later, when I tempered my will, I also used the poison of love flowers to force myself to use the experience of two lives to temper my will bit by bit.

As for the state of mind, it is true that the sun rises in the east, but I am undefeated, and the bright moon is in the sky, but I hope to be defeated.

This has nothing to do with loving beauty, right?

"No! I am Dongfang Bubai, and the artistic conception I comprehend is also Bubai. You are lying to me!"

Dongfang Bubai didn't believe Lu Xiaofeng's words.

"Invincible, with your appearance, you can indeed be called undefeated!"

"If what you are talking about is undefeated in martial arts competition and killing, then you are missing three points of dominance, three points of murderous intention, and three points of fierceness!"

"My friend Ximen Chuixue once refined his artistic conception and moved to the world of martial arts alone. He challenged thousands of celebrities along the way and never suffered a single defeat. Only then did he feel like he was invincible."

"Anyone who takes this path has competed with the heroes of the world and has been tempered bit by bit through countless life and death battles."

"And you are a woman with a delicate body and no fame at all. How many battles have you experienced? Ten? Twenty? How can you compete with the heroes like this?"

Lu Xiaofeng's words instantly awakened Dongfang Bubai.

He thought of Dugu Qiubai, who had traversed the world for more than thirty years without a single defeat.

Before the weak crown, he had competed with the heroes of Heshuo, almost fighting for defeat step by step.

And what about him?

When I was born, I had to challenge Shaolin, crush Songshan, and split Wudang.

But in his opinion, that was not his intention, he just wanted to complete the task.

Perhaps, what he understood about the sunrise in the east is that I am invincible. It is really as beautiful as Lu Xiaofeng said.

As gorgeous as the morning sun!
To be continued...