All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 12 Lu Xiaofeng with two beards
Ximen Snowblower is not dead, but his heart is almost dead.

Hua Manlou knew some medical skills, and Yu Liancheng was not only good at martial arts, but also good at medicine and poisoning.

If he is willing to practice medicine, his reputation will definitely not be as small as it is now, and he may even be nicknamed "Sai Huatuo".

What's more, when he saw Ximen Chuuxue begging for death, his sword force withdrew a bit.

Opponents are hard to find, and the heights are overwhelming. This is something that every peerless master should understand.

Ximen Chuuxue was lying on the soft and comfortable bed, the wound was still aching.

His eyes opened, and his pupils were still as sharp as the edge of a sword.Although I was already tired, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

When he was injured, he thought of many things.

He learned swordsmanship at the age of seven and achieved success in seven years. Before meeting Yuliancheng, he had no opponents. He was one of the two most famous swordsmen in the world.But during this period of bitterness and pain, the book could not be finished in three days and three nights.

And on the road to fame, there are always souls who die under the sword.

Many considered him to be a ruthless executioner who never counted.

But for Ximen Chuuxue, killing people is a sacred matter, which must be treated seriously and seriously.Before each murder, he would bathe in incense and fast for three days.

And the people he killed were almost all people who deserved to die.

Sincerity with people, more sincerity with the sword.

——In this world, there will always be unfaithful people who can’t be killed. When you stab their throat with a sword and watch the blood blossom under your sword, you can always see the brilliance of that moment, just You will know that there is absolutely nothing like that kind of beauty.

When the sword was pulled out from the throat, there was still blood on the sword.

Gently blowing, blood dripped from the tip of the sword in a series, like red plums, bright and poignant.

But this time, he could only blow his own blood.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly tightened the quilt.

He felt a little cold.

A swordsman like him is destined to be isolated from the world, just like an ascetic monk, all the joys in the world have nothing to do with him.

No enjoyment, no wife, no friends, no relatives...

Throughout his life, loneliness seemed to be like the chill of a winter night, invading every inch of his skin and every pore.

But he suddenly couldn't bear this loneliness.

For the former days, though lonely, were full of pride and glory.

But now...all the pride and glory were shattered by Yu Liancheng's sword stab.

Although he was lying on a soft bed, covered with a soft quilt.But I feel like a wounded wild dog hiding in the dog hole, licking the wound.For such a proud man, he would rather die than endure this kind of torture and pain.

But he must bear it.

"I'll wait for you, wait for you to challenge me, and wait for you to lose to me again."

This is what Yu Liancheng said to him.

Whenever he thought of these words, it was as if countless whips were whipping his body and soul.

He must not die, and he must not lose again.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door, Lu Xiaofeng opened the door and walked in, smiling at him: "I heard someone singing a very interesting song today, do you want to listen to it?"

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt much warmer, he was not alone, he was never completely alone, he still had friends: "What song?"

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "When will the bright moon come, catch the thief with the wine. Sikong will not choose his way and become a dog in the water."

Ximen Chuixue said: "Sikong? Sikong Zhaixing?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head and said: "Who made this up, I'm not afraid that Sikong Zaixing will trouble him."

Sikong Zhaixing is not a vicious person, but he is the king of stealing kings.When he was determined to trouble someone, it never ended well for that person.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Sikong Zhaixing can't find trouble with that person."

Ximen Fuxue said, "Oh."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said: "Because Sikong Zaixing originally sang this song by himself, and he also somersaulted while singing. It took a full hour to turn somersaults, and it also took a full hour to sing."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned: "Could it be that he's crazy."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "He's not crazy, but he was caught by the master for stealing things. Although the master didn't intend to kill him, he didn't let him go easily."

Ximen Chuuxue pondered for a moment: "It's Yulian City."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "Except for this kid, who else can do such a thing."

Ximen Chuuxue fell silent again, and suddenly said, "I can take a walk with you."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "But your injury?"

Ximen Chuuxue said: "It's just a trauma, it's not serious, and my medical skills are pretty good."

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Ximen Chuuxue had suffered quite a blow in the fight with Yu Liancheng, he wanted to rebuild his confidence through the fight, and use this to climb to a higher level of swordsmanship.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly smiled again, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng: "However, if you ask me to do something, of course you have to pay a price."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What price?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Your beard, as long as you shave it clean, whatever you want to do, I will go with you."

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Shuxing has just risen, and a crescent-like crescent moon is hanging on the treetops in the distance.There is still a fragrance of flowers in the wind, and the night is mysterious and beautiful.

Yu Liancheng left with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't go with him, he and Lu Xiaofeng agreed on another location and left alone.This man was born withdrawn, and he was not used to traveling with people.

At this time, the three of them were resting in a wild shop in a mountain village.

Lu Xiaofeng touched the place where the beard used to grow, it was now smooth.It felt uncomfortable, like a man with thick hair suddenly shaved bald.

However, Yu Liancheng looked at him non-stop, with a slightly weird smile on his face.

Even Hua Manlou seemed to be "watching" him, obviously very interested in Lu Xiaofeng with the two eyebrows.

Lu Xiaofeng felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and finally couldn't help but said: "What's so good about a big man, I don't know what eccentricities you have."

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "Everyone has seen Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, but few people have seen Lu Xiaofeng with two eyebrows, so they are naturally very curious. Unfortunately, I am blind."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Lu Xiaoji, I just hope you don't ask me for anything in the future."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"

Yu Liancheng said: "I have seen Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows and Lu Xiaofeng with two eyebrows before, but I am very curious about Lu Xiaofeng who has no eyebrows. If you ask me, remember to shave the eyebrows on top as well."

Lu Xiaofeng snorted, and said coldly: "Even if I, Lu Xiaofeng, were to die, I wouldn't beg you for anything if I jumped from here."

Yu Liancheng took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "It doesn't seem long before I can see Lu Xiaofeng who doesn't have four eyebrows."

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(End of this chapter)