Chu Liuxiang didn't come to the Ximen Medical Hall this night, and Xie Xing didn't sneak out of the house.

Ximen Fuxue stood by the pond reflecting the silver moon, his expression cold as not like an eight-year-old child. Since he became literate, he has read more sword books and medical books than many people can read in a lifetime.

But on paper, you will finally feel shallow, and when you really see a first-class master, you will know that it is still different.

What's more, that person is still a thief who walks on the moon and leaves incense, Chu Liuxiang.

When he didn't know the identity of this person, he was just amazed at the smoothness of his moves, and unconsciously watched it for several more nights, with the other party's kung fu, it was naturally impossible to not notice his existence at all like Xie Xing, but he never broke this matter once, and let him watch.

When he learned that he was Chu Liuxiang a few days later, Ximen Fuxue was not surprised.

But it also seems to better explain why he taught Xie Xing so originally.

It's just that Xie Xing is making progress at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, but he is gradually feeling extremely bored by the bystanders, and he can't even stand the sword spectrum. Even though he knew in his heart that these problems had nothing to do with Xie Xing himself, Ximen Fuxue still couldn't restrain his not so pleasing heart.

However, their family still inherits Xie Ling's affection, and Chongqi also likes Xie Ling very much, and he will never really do anything against Xie Xing.

Even the graceless scuffle in the morning was caused by Xie Xingming knowing that he didn't like others touching his clothes and didn't let go.

The moment the other party made a move, he almost reflexively used the move that Chu Liuxiang had used to block, and he didn't think about it so much when he played, and he felt scared after calming down.

He never thought that he would actually use this kind of treacherous and clear spirit move, although the shape was not similar, the god was the same as Chu Liuxiang.

This is almost the exact opposite of his character.

If it is Ximen Blowing Snow who has entered the weak crown, even if he sees how Chu Liuxiang, who spares no effort to make a move, he is afraid that he will not be affected in any way. However, the premise of the firmness of the Dao heart is to know where his Dao heart is, and at this moment, he is only eight years old, even if he is precocious, he does not have that awareness.

He still didn't understand that whether it was the sword spectrum in his hand or the Chu Liuxiang in front of him, it was not a store that could determine how his sword was.

After standing quietly for a night, Ximen Fuxue frowned and took out the sword he had brought from Taiyuan.

His father had told him not to touch the sword lightly until he knew what it was. He had done so for more than a year, but after going through it, he felt that only that sword could give him the real answer.

It was probably because his face was too ugly, and the moment he walked into the front hall, he clearly saw the stunned expressions of Xie Ling's sister and brother.

Xie Xing was not stunned by him, his eyes moved from his face to the sword in his hand, and after a pause, he suddenly asked, "Why are you so late today?" ”

Simon Fuxue sat down across from him and looked up at him, "Something?" ”

Xie Xing pursed his lips and scratched his face, and then opened his mouth with great difficulty, "Yesterday...... It's my fault, and I apologize to you. ”

Ximen Chuixue didn't even have to think about it to know that he was forced by Xie Ling, but he really didn't blame him, so he didn't bother to investigate, nodded and drank porridge.

After a while, Xie Xing finished eating and went to the private school, and only he and Xie Ling were left in the hall, with only the crisp sound of the porcelain spoon touching the dishes. Xie Ling felt that the atmosphere was not very good, and asked inquiringly, "Is there anything troublesome about Childe?" ”

“…… It doesn't count. Simon Blowing Snow shook his head.

"Yesterday's—"

Simon Fuxue raised his hand to interrupt her words and shook his head again, "It's okay. ”

Compared with Xie Xing's ungraceful fight, he was more concerned about the reflexive moves he used when he fought this fight.

But Xie Ling doesn't understand martial arts, and he doesn't have a deep meaning with her, not to mention that if this matter is talked about, Xie Ling will probably know about Xie Xing's worship of Chu Liuxiang as a teacher, and when the time comes-

…… There may be another ungraceful fight.

This made Simon Blowing Snow extinguish all thoughts of talking to her, and simply quickly drank the porridge and walked away with his sword.

Xie Ling sat alone in the hall and drank his share slowly, and couldn't help but feel that the current children are really not cute at all, and they have to hide it when they are so serious, and their brows are so frowning that they can almost kill flies, but they still hold on and say that they are fine.

At noon, when Xie Xing came back with Zhu Zhu, Chongqi volunteered to ask Ximen to blow the snow to eat, but it happened that Xie Ling was still stewing soup and couldn't leave, and he didn't know where the young master usually liked to go, so he waved his hand and went with her to find it.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was not only Ximen Fuxue who was recovered.

When she saw the familiar flying fish suit appear in front of her eyes, Xie Ling almost thought that she was dazzled, and subconsciously rubbed her eyes, "Cold...... Lord Leng? ”

Xie Xing, who was waiting for the meal to start, was also startled, "Why are you here again?" I'll look into what you're going to find...... Didn't Chu Liuxiang already sue you for the things you want to investigate? ”

Fortunately, Xie Ling was also sluggish, and he didn't pay attention to the "me" he accidentally said.

Cold-blooded looked at him thoughtfully, then turned his gaze to Xie Ling, and did not speak.

The first to break the silence was Chongqi, who called people over, she took Ximen Blowing Snow's hand and sat down with him, her voice was as sweet as her smile, "Ah Xue said that she was talking to this brother about business, don't eat, I can only call this brother over!" ”

Xie Ling came back to his senses and nodded, although he still didn't understand why the cold-blooded appeared here again, he still made a habitual reaction and stood up and was about to go to the kitchen, "Then I'll go add a pair of chopsticks to Lord Leng." ”

Unexpectedly, cold-blooded actually spoke out at this time, although it seemed a little unnatural to hear, he said: "No need, I, don't eat." ”

This reaction reminded Xie Ling of the Ximen blowing snow when she first came to her house, and she couldn't help but hook her lips for a while, "Lord Leng, don't be polite." ”

Cold-blooded pursed his lips and tilted his head slightly, "I really don't need to." ”

It was just the right thing for her to see the reddened tips of his ears that should have been hidden in his hair, the exact opposite of the color of the long, dark green hair. It doesn't match his cold flying fish suit.

Xie Ling almost laughed out loud, but he didn't force him anymore, "Since Lord Leng insists, forget it." ”

I probably saw her smiling expression, and the little red that originally only appeared on the tips of her ears actually crawled to the side of her face uncontrollably.

When Xie Ling sat down and picked up the dishes and chopsticks, he didn't forget to secretly raise his eyes to look at him, thinking that this person's fear of girls didn't seem to have been cured at all.

When they were eating, they were cold-blooded and unconsciously cast their eyes on Xie Ling several times, as if they were curious and seemed to be inquiring, but they never spoke again.

Xie Xing secretly turned his head and glared at him after noticing it, Xie Ling naturally saw it all, knowing that he was having another brain supplement hypercomic attack, and he couldn't wait to roll his eyes.

She felt that it was normal for cold-blooded to be curious about herself, after all, after crossing this kind of thing that few people would believe if she said it, it happened to more than one person, not to mention, and actually let them meet, it was incredible to think about it.

It's a pity that she is not the Song person in his misunderstanding, so she can't be regarded as his real fellow countryman, alas.

As a result, this meal Ximen Blowing Snow changed from the previous speed, and ate quickly, Zhu Zhu didn't even put down the bowl, he had already stood up, "I've eaten." ”

Chongqi was shocked: "Ah Xue, how much have you eaten?!" ”

Simon Blowing Snow glanced at his empty bowl, "That's enough." ”

"He said enough is enough, can he still starve himself." Xie Xing wanted him to hurry up and leave with cold blood, of course, he helped, "Qiqi, you don't care about him, eat you first." ”

"Ah Xue won't eat it, I won't eat it!" Chongqi pursed his lips and looked depressed.

Both of them are not easy to offend, Xie Ling's head is extremely big, so he can only sacrifice a killing move, "Xiao Qi, eat well, I'll make you lotus candy after eating." ”

Chongqi's teeth are not very good, but she also loves sweets, Xie Ling has been strictly following Dr. Simon's instructions to restrict her sweets, such as lotus silk candy, naturally she can do less and do less, which makes Chongqi very uneven, but she doesn't dare to resist with Ximen Blowing Snow, who is also seriously restricting her from eating sweets, and every time she sees Zhu stop eating, her eyes are full of envy.

Taking advantage of her ecstatic for lotus candy, Simon Blowing Snow was finally able to withdraw.

The two walked along the corridor to the edge of the pond, but no one spoke first.

After a long time, Simon Fuxue picked up the sword that had been picked aside by cold blood and answered the question he had asked himself earlier: "I have indeed never used a sword. ”

"You're good at using a sword." The cold-blooded tone was calm and almost undulating, "But it's not such a sword." ”

Ximen Fuxue was stunned, and subconsciously looked down at the sword in his hand, reflecting the cold light, simple and sharp, it was a good sword that no one could deny.

"I don't mean the sword in your hand." Cold-blooded and said.

He wasn't a man of many words, but he couldn't help but come up and wake him up after seeing this young man's rare talent and unworthy confusion in a hundred years.

This kind of thing, if he had changed before stepping through time and space, he probably wouldn't have been able to do it.

"The sword in your hand is a good sword, but you don't understand the sword." He paused, "Horizontal and vertical can hurt people, and stabbing can penetrate armor." Dangerous and abnormal, born to kill. This is the sword. ”

Before the words fell, Ximen Fuxue felt that a strong murderous aura suddenly burst out from the person in front of him, and at the same time, the unsheathed soft sword in his hand had also been pierced.

The overwhelming murderous intent poured towards him, but he was a millimeter away from him, heading straight for the tree behind him.

"This is the sword."

The trunk of the old willow tree that the two of them hugged was split from the middle by this sword qi, and fell down in response, splashing the sky in the pond.

The icy pool water fell on his body, wetting the ends of his hair, but Ximen Fuxue did not notice a trace of cold, and when he looked up again, his eyes were extremely bright, as if he had swept away the haze for many days, "I understand." ”

Of course, Cold-blooded knew that he would definitely understand before he did this, so he was not surprised, and only bowed his head slightly and withdrew his soft sword, "That's good." ”

Compared with the harmonious atmosphere after the two of them pointed out the maze, Xie Ling, who was splashed with water as soon as he approached, looked at the half of the willow tree in front of him, and was full of only "........................"