Chapter 36 Measures
Chapter 283 Method
"I don't seem to believe that he can help me solve my current predicament?" Zhu Xiao looked at the reluctant Ximen Chuixue and said with some displeasure. Is it true that his kindness will be rejected by others one day?
I really want to give up the choice, but after all, Ximen Chuixue is not my friend.
"He understands my kindness, so he just wants to make her feel at ease, and he is satisfied!" Ximen Chuixue turned back and looked in the direction of Sun Xiuqing. Life and death had already been ignored in his heart. No swordsman is afraid of death. Before choosing to become
The fate of a swordsman is determined at that moment. If he doesn't die in front of someone else's sword, or on the way to compete with others, if the swordsman doesn't rest in the middle, he can walk all the way east, and he will either be invincible or die.
There are extreme paths and extreme swordsmen.
"Actually, he knew from the beginning that there was a way for him to get through that difficult situation. I didn't have to persuade him because he didn't want to!" Ximen Chuixue's face was no longer cold at this time, but he was still proud.
Still there, but for the stubbornness he has carved into his bones, no one can make a swordsman go against his will. If that happens, then it can be said that that person is no longer a real swordsman.
"I think if he persuaded me to separate from Sun Xiuqing, would he be able to find trouble and stay with me?" Zhu Xiao raised his eyebrows. He knew that Ximen Chuixue was completely wrong and thought that he was here to persuade him.
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"Is there any other way?" Ximen Chuixue asked Zhu Xiao without any hope.
"Of course!" Zhu Xiao's voice was not loud, but it was so deafening that Ximen Chuixue was shocked and looked at Zhu Xiao with wide eyes.
"Why cocoa?"
"Just because I can't think of a way doesn't mean that he can't do it either, otherwise why would I keep thinking of challenging him?" Zhu Xiao looked at Ximen Chuixue triumphantly, without any trace of the stability of the past month, and completely like a show off.
Children with their own abilities, men are sometimes as immature as children.
Ximen Chuixue's fighting spirit suddenly rose and spread to the surroundings. The powerful momentum blew away the dust around him. Zhu Xiao's words aroused his long-standing fighting spirit. Anyway, he asked for peace with Ye Ye after a month.
The final sword showdown in Gucheng is about to begin. If I can compete with Zhu Xiao before that, I think I will get what I want.
"Hey, hey, hey! I don't want to mess around. I really want to know if there is any way to solve my dilemma?"
Zhu Xiao looked at Ximen Chuixue with a fighting spirit in his eyes, and couldn't help but panic, and even tried to stop Ximen Chuixue. He had dealt with swordsmen many times, so he naturally knew that if he didn't stop Ximen Chuixue, he and Ximen Chuixue would have to beg for help first.
It was a competition, and he was not willing to pick a fight with someone for nothing. It was really boring.
When Ximen Chuixue heard this, his aura suddenly dropped. He knew that just now was his best chance to challenge Zhu Xiao, but he was unwilling to force Zhu Xiao, let alone give up the method Zhu Xiao said. Ximen was disappointed in his heart.
Chuixue had a vague premonition that he would never have the chance to challenge Zhu Xiao in a month. Is this the intuition of a swordsman? Ximen Chuixue was a great master, and his intuition already had a hint of predictability.
"Hoo ho ho, it's so dangerous!" Zhu Xiao exaggeratedly put his legs on his chest, with an expression of excessive fright.
"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me the solution, or else I'll have a competition with you!" Ximen Chuixue ignored Zhu Xiao's tricks and said coldly.
"I am now in the transformation stage of kendo, just like a crab changing its shell. The new crab shell will be soft, but as time goes by, it will naturally become harder than the original shell, so they ask
Just speed up that process!”
Zhu Xiao gave an example, which was very similar to Ximen Chuixue's state at this time.
Ximen Chuixue nodded in agreement. Indeed, he was in the stage of transformation at this time, and Ye Gucheng's fight happened to be stuck at that awkward time, which was why Ximen Chuixue was in trouble.
"How can I speed up the transformation period?"
"Fight and compete with all kinds of evenly matched opponents. As long as I don't die, I will quickly pass the transformation period!"
Zhu Xiao came to the conclusion with a solemn expression, wondering if that conclusion was so cruel and cold-blooded.
"He's obviously red!"
Ximen Chuixue nodded, held the long sword at his waist with his legs, turned around and begged to leave.
"Where am I going?" Zhu Xiao had doubts on his forehead. He didn't finish his sentence. Why did Ximen Chuixue just beg to leave?
"Find someone to compete with others. If he doesn't die, he will go to the Forbidden City to fight in a month!"
Ximen Chuixue's voice was cold. He had already made up his mind, thinking about who in the world could be his partner at this time and help him through the transformation period.
"Wait for Yidong, he wants to ask Dong, who am I going to find?"
Zhu Xiao was a little curious at this time, Ximen Chuixue went back to find someone to compete with, and stopped Ximen Chuixue with a voice.
“I don’t know, but should I visit Huashan Feng Qingyang?”
Ximen Chuixue had long wanted to learn the swordsmanship of the Huashan School, especially the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, which was the best swordsmanship in the East that day. Ru Ming just killed two birds with one stone.
Zhu Xiao imagined in his mind that his best friend was standing alone, fighting against Huashan Mountain with his sword. He couldn't help but put his legs on his forehead. If Ximen Chuixue really did that, the Huashan Sect would really sue for peace and have a fight with Ximen Chuixue.
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"Am I that sure that they will agree to compete with me?"
Zhu Xiao persuaded with some headache, hoping that Ximen Chuixue could calm down and come back.
"I'm not sure, but they will definitely compete with him!"
Ximen Chuixue is a swordsman. He doesn’t have so many twists and turns. When he encounters problems, he can rely on the sword in his leg. After saying that, Ximen Chuixue gestured his sword to Zhu Xiao. It seems that he is ready.
He used the sword in his leg to force others to compete with each other.
"If I do that, I'm afraid if I haven't gone through the transformation period, my enemies will be all over the world!"
Zhu Xiaocuo, the swordsman's brain circuit is really strange, simple and crude, and he doesn't understand any etiquette.
"He doesn't care!"
Ximen Chuixue's voice had no warmth or fluctuation, as if it had returned to its original cold appearance, but Zhu Xiao knew that his heart was already warm at this time, no longer cold.
"Doesn't Sun Xiuqing not care, and my future children don't care either?"
Zhu Xiao's question was like a sharp sword that penetrated all Ximen Chuixue's strength. The right leg holding the sword also loosened, and he looked at Zhu Xiao with some confusion and helplessness. At this time, he was already helpless.
Strong.
"He has a way of letting me compete with all the high-leg guys, but he doesn't need me to do that!"
Zhu Xiao sighed, everything has spirit, and that "spirit" does not mean emotion. As a kind of sentient beings, human beings are the most capable of consuming human will, but also the most capable of tempering human will. It can make people fragile, and can also temper people's will.
It can make people stronger, please see how people mistreat that relationship.
Chapter completed!