It's April, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

There are no plum blossoms at this time, but peach blossoms and azaleas are blooming all over the hillside.

Especially now that it's still evening, and the sun is setting. Under this faint golden rendering, it looks even more picturesque.

In the face of the flowers all over the mountain, Hua Manlou's face suddenly had a special brilliance, as if the first love girl saw her lover.

Xia Yunmo was also a little intoxicated, he was so good at wine, food, beauties and this beautiful scenery. This scene is beautiful and intoxicating.

But Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say: "Although I don't want to spoil the scenery, but you two should be faster, as soon as it gets dark, the snow blowing at the West Gate will not be a guest." ”

Hua Manlou said: "Even you don't see you." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The Heavenly King Lao Tzu is also gone. ”

Xia Yunmo said: "He may not be at home, so it is better for us to rest here today." The bustling mountains are all over the wilderness, and the starry sky is low, which is also a beautiful scenery. ”

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "He must be here, he goes out at most four times a year, and only goes out when he kills, he will kill four people who should be killed every year, and he has killed one not long ago." ”

Hua Manlou suddenly said: "Who should be killed, and who should not be killed, is it up to him to decide?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he knew Hua Manlou, and Xia Yunmo also knew Hua Manlou.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "Xiaohua, you wait here, Lu Xiaofeng and I will go to Ximen to blow snow." ”

Hua Manlou refused: "I'll go with you." ”

Lu Xiaofeng and Xia Yunmo both looked at Hua Manlou in surprise, Hua Manlou is full of love for life, and in the face of Ximen Blowing Snow, who completely ignores life and loves swords, naturally he doesn't like it very much.

If you can't see it, you can't see it.

Xia Yunmo seems to have killed more people than Ximen Blowing Snow, but Xia Yunmo loves life very much, which is one of the reasons why he and Xia Yunmo can become friends.

The flowers are full of life, full of gratitude for life. Whoever asks him for help, he reaches out and helps others.

And Ximen Blowing Snow is far away from the mortal world, lonely and peerless, and a formidable peerless sword god.

It's hard for the two to be friends.

Hua Manlou cast his "gaze" on Xia Yunmo and said slowly: "I want to hear what the duel between the two top swordsmen on the rivers and lakes will look like." ”

Xia Yunmo smiled dumbly, Hua Manlou was blind and not blind, and he had exquisite thoughts, which was indeed true.

He knew that if two peerless swordsmen met, there would definitely be an earth-shattering duel, which was difficult to change.

One of them is Xia Yunmo, who likes to fight and takes battle as fun. The other is the sword-loving Simon blowing snow.

And Hua Manlou is even more worried that once the two magic weapons collide, one of them will turn into scrap metal, and the other may be more sharp, and it may also be full of scars.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "Then let's go in together and take a look at the peerless demeanor of this sword body." ”

The three of them entered Wanmei Villa, and they also saw Ximen blowing snow, but he didn't go out.

Simon Fuxue stood tall and long, white as snow, but the sword at his waist was black, pitch black, ancient, narrow and long, and it was a sharp weapon in the world.

He saw Lu Xiaofeng at a glance and saw that he was the only person in his life who was a close friend.

He also saw Hua Manlou and felt Hua Manlou's enthusiasm for life all over his body, a polar existence that was completely different from him.

However, his eyes only glanced at the two of them, and then he no longer paid attention, but looked at Xia Yunmo coldly, and looked coldly at Xia Yunmo's turquoise flute sword.

Xia Yunmo also watched Ximen blowing snow, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze.

The two did not speak, but on the bodies of the two of them, there seemed to be an invisible sword qi emitting one after another, competing against each other.

Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng were a little cold, and they felt this feeling of thorns in their backs.

In the courtyard, a gust of wind suddenly set off, blowing the corners of the clothes of the two, and the two seemed to be going back by the wind, as if they were going to draw their swords and fight in the next moment.

Two peerless swordsmen, two peerless weapons, collided together.

Suddenly, Ximen Fuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, you are here, what are you doing?" ”

Suddenly, the two sharp sword qi dissipated, and the fragrance of the flowers in the wind became even stronger.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou finally breathed a sigh of relief, if it was about martial arts cultivation, they would not lose to Ximen Blowing Snow or Xia Yunmo.

But when standing among two peerless swordsmen, no matter who they are, they will not feel good.

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "When the guests come to the door, do you just let us stand here?"

Ximen Fuxue stared at Lu Xiaofeng, his face was pale and indifferent, and his voice was also cold, but in his eyes, there was a kind of warmth, a kind of warmth that could only be found in the eyes of friends who had been reunited for a long time.

He said lightly, "Follow me." ”

Simon Fuxue led the three of them into a room, where no flowers could be seen, but the fragrance of flowers was filled. Gently, lightly, just like the person Simon Blowing Snow.

Lu Xiaofeng drank tea, he sighed and said, "Have you ever had troubles in your life?" ”

Simon Blowing Snow said: "I don't have any worries, and I'm very satisfied with my current life." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said again: "Then have you ever begged someone else in your life?" ”

Simon Blowing Snow said: "Never." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said again: "If someone asks you to do something, are you willing to agree." ”

Simon Fuxue said lightly: "What I want to do, I will do it myself, and what I don't do is to kneel on the ground and beg me, I won't do it." ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said: "If I ask you for one thing now, if you don't agree, I will burn your villa, will you agree?" ”

Simon Fuxue smiled, probably because he laughed too little, so there seemed to be an inexplicable irony in his smile.

He said, "I don't have many friends, you are my real friend, if you want to burn my house, whenever and wherever you start, you can do it." ”

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were stunned, they knew that Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship was arrogant, just like his people.

When he speaks, it is like an arrow that goes out, and he never looks back.

The two of them could only smile bitterly, it was too difficult for such a person to ask him to help.

Xia Yunmo smiled at this time: "If you want to burn the house, I suggest waiting a little longer." If you burn it at night, such fireworks will look beautiful at night. ”

Simon Fuxue nodded and said, "After nightfall, it will indeed be beautiful." ”

The opinions of the two of them actually reached an agreement.

Then, Xia Yunmo said again: "But if I were you, I would make a move, I am very interested in one thing, and I believe you must be very interested." ”

Simon Blowing Snow said, "What's the matter?" ”

Xia Yunmo looked at Lu Xiaofeng: "Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows has been looking at it for a long time, don't you want to look at Lu Xiaofeng with two eyebrows." ”

Ximen Fuxue's eyes became very bright, and he looked up at Lu Xiaofeng, who was stunned, and said, "As long as you shave your beard clean, whatever you want to do, I will accompany you." ”