Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three The greatest danger in the life of Ximen officials
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The person who came here is named Ximen, Ximen from Ximenqing.
His name was Fubuki, but what he blew was not snow, but blood.
It is said that after killing someone, he would gently blow the blood off his sword.
The same thing, when it comes to some people, it's just a pretense, but when it comes to some people, it's just a matter of course.
Ximen Chuixue is such a person who can show off in front of everyone, but everyone will think he is awesome.
He once fasted for three days for a stranger, and then traveled thousands of miles to kill someone, just because he felt he should avenge this person.
So although Su Yang thought he was "pretending" before, he was still a lovely person after all. But after actually seeing this person, Su Yang suddenly realized that "blowing blood" was not Ximen Chuixue pretending to be cold at all.
If your hands, feet, or body are dirty, will you wipe them off and wash them?
Definitely! So he blew blood just because the sword was already a part of his body.
But Su Yang also knew very well that Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship did not surpass the limits of the human world as everyone imagined.
At least not yet.
If Ximen Chuixue's martial arts is divided into three stages, then it is only the first stage now. Martial arts is a mountain leading to the divine realm in the human world. So when most people are still halfway up the mountain, Ximen is already close to this.
the summit of a mountain;
When he stood on the top of the Forbidden City with his three-foot-seven-inch sharp weapon, one of his feet had already stepped on the rock at the top of the mountain;
But what really made him break through the limitations of the ordinary world was the death of two people.
The death of Ye Gucheng allowed him to reach the top with his other foot, and the death of his wife was like cutting off the fate of an exiled immortal in his last life in the world. Finally, his worries were gone and he was able to
He ascended in the daytime and entered the divine way with his sword.
Only by giving up your most precious things can you get what you want most. This choice is undoubtedly the most cruel. However, Ximen Chuixue, who seems to be unparalleled, does not even have the power to choose. He can only wait for God to take him away.
His wife's life was arranged for him to become the 'Sword God'.
Who can say that Ximen Chuixue became the sword god because it was not forced upon him by God?
When he was sitting alone among the plum blossoms blooming all over the mountains and plains at Wanmei Villa, did he ever think about whether, if he could choose, he would rather just set one foot on the top of the world.
God is silent, perhaps not because he is arrogant and ruthless, but because the road to becoming a god has consumed too many of his emotions, and there are not many people who can make him emotional.
Now is not the time to reflect on Ximen Chuixue’s life philosophy and mental journey.
Gods are cruel and loveless, but people are troubled by life and death. Ximen Chuixue, who has not yet become a god, has to face perhaps the most dangerous competition in his life.
Dugu Yihe, who was at the peak of his martial arts, was far more dangerous than Ye Gucheng, the leader of Baiyun City who wanted to die. In the original work, if Huo Tianqing hadn't consumed half of his internal strength first, there would no longer be a person like Ximen Chuixue in the world.
It is obviously more advantageous for four people to beat one person than for one person to beat one person. This is something that even a blind person can see, so Hua Manlou asked Lu Xiaofeng: "Do you want help?"
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "If we interfere, do you believe he will kill me first?"
When he was talking, Ximen Chuixue suddenly glanced at him from a distance, but the look in his eyes was not concern, but an indescribable weird smile.
Even though they were several feet away, Lu Xiaofeng still clearly felt that Ximen Chuixue was looking at the position of his lips.
Lu Xiaofeng glared at Su Yang fiercely.
Su Yang shrugged and said nothing. It is really not easy to ask Ximen Chuixue to take action. This guy is a senior technical geek. If he doesn't want to move, he is lazier than Zhu Ting. Even if you take the whole world
Even if everyone in the world died in front of him, he would not even blink an eye.
But just to see Lu Xiaofeng without a beard, he felt it was worth the trip.
Not only him, but also the heads of the Seven Sword Sects and the abbot of Shaolin, who are mature and prudent people, might be interested in taking a look if they knew that Lu Xiaofeng had lost his beard.
But Ximen Chuixue only glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and then his eyes returned to Dugu Yihe.
Facing people like Dugu Yihe, there is no room for any distraction.
Dugu Yihe stared at Ximen Chuixue for a moment, then said with emotion: "Ximen Chuixue?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Yes."
Dugu Yihe said: "I heard that you only kill people who deserve to die? Then why don't you kill these people who killed Huo Tianqing?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "You are wrong, I only kill the people I want to kill. And the people who deserve to die now are not them?"
Dugu Yihe asked: "Is it me?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "It's Yan Duhe who deserves to die."
Dugu Yihe's pupils have shrunk.
Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "So if you are Yan Duhe, I will kill you."
Dugu Yihe suddenly laughed wildly.
Said: "Yan Duhe cannot be killed, but Dugu Yihe can be killed."
Ximen Chuixue said: "Oh?"
Dugu Yihe said: "If you kill Dugu Yihe, you will become famous all over the world."
Ximen Chuixue sneered: "Do you think I killed you to gain fame?"
Dugu Yihe asked: "Isn't it?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Don't you think you deserve to die?"
Dugu Yihe suddenly laughed: "Okay! I think they deserve to die, and you think I deserve to die. It seems that we talk too much."
Ximen Chuixue nodded and said: "Yes, who deserves to die is never negotiated."
Dugu Yihe said: "So, no matter who deserves to die, we should draw our swords."
Ximen Chuixue said: "Great."
The end of the road is the end of the world, the end of the words is the sword.
Suddenly, sword energy filled the darkness.
Su Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, his muscles suddenly tightened, and it was difficult to breathe. The small courtyard was like an invisible mountain peak, pressing down from the sky.
But Ximen Chuixue and Dugu Yihe did not move at all, and their swords were not unsheathed yet, they just thought about it.
With a dragon's roar, Ximen Chuixue's sword was unsheathed, and he was filled with anger.
But Dugu Yihe's sword made no sound at all, no light, and couldn't even see its shadow.
At this moment, the pressure in the small courtyard suddenly dissipated, because all the sword energy and sword power had been concentrated on these two swords, and even the moon in the sky looked pale and colorless in front of these two swords.
Dugu Yihe attacked more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, and each move was a sure-fire move in normal times.
Su Yang was confident that it would only take twenty-eight moves to defeat Su Shaoying's double kill with swords, but if he used the same martial arts in Dugu Yihe's hands, if he were to fight now, he would die under his sword within three swords.
But Dugu Yihe met Ximen Chuixue.
No one can win in front of Ximen Chuixue, not even Ximen Chuixue who has not reached the peak.
But Dugu Yihe is Dugu Yihe, the most outstanding leader of the Emei Sword Sect for a hundred years, and one of the few people whose martial arts has reached the pinnacle in the world.
In the blink of an eye, there were ten more moves, and the two of them had exchanged twenty-eight moves.
Among these twenty-eight moves, Dugu Yihe had at least three flaws.
So Ximen Chuixue took action three times!
But he was blocked three times! Every time Ximen Chuixue attacked his flaw, the flaw no longer existed. Dugu Yihe's sword was not only fast, it even seemed like he knew where his own flaw was.
If this continues, Ximen Chuixue will no longer be able to kill Dugu Yihe.
If the killing swordsmanship cannot kill, the murderer will definitely die!
Sweat beaded on Lu Xiaofeng's forehead. He took a step forward, ready to join the battle at any time.
He could only make a bet that Ximen Chuixue would not attack him once he joined the battle group.
There are some things that even if you know you are going to lose, you still have to gamble.
