Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou listened with great interest, looking forward to Hao Jian's weird questions.
"Excuse me, if you are an immortal person but don't know any martial arts, you are sealed into a box with stone slabs on the outside and tamped soil on the inside, and sink to the bottom of the sea, how do you escape?" Hao Jian pondered.
A moment, said.
Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while and said: "If it were me, I would use Lingxi to pick it up little by little!"
"But Brother Hao's premise is that he doesn't know any martial arts!" Hua Manlou said with a smile.
This time, there was silence in the cave for a longer time. After a long time, he said: "There is no way!"
Hao Jian pouted, "It seems...you don't know everything, you can answer everything...at least, I know a way!"
Uncle Guisun in the cave said: "What can I do?"
Hao Jian laughed and said: "When I am embarrassed, I will dig the soles of my shoes with my toes... Sometimes I can even dig out a poem or even a picture! So, even if I don't know martial arts and encounter this situation, I will
He will think of some extremely embarrassing things, and then use his ancient strength to dig out the rammed earth and stone slabs with his toes!"
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned on the spot...
Hua Manlou couldn’t help but smile softly!
Ah, this noble young man covered his mouth and smiled softly, but he didn't feel like a girl yet, but he was full of nobility!
It can only be said that after all, it is Hua Man Lou, and it can only be Hua Man Lou, not Hua Xukun...
Uncle Guisun in the cave was also stunned. This... is this an answer that anyone can come up with?
Hao Jian smiled proudly and said: "Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou, is leaving!"
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In the deep night, Yiqingyuan is still brightly lit.
Ouyang Qing sat in her exquisitely decorated room, practicing her smile in front of the mirror.
She has a fair, round face, although it is not the oval face of a standard beauty, but as long as she smiles, her pair of dimples will instantly make people forget about her oval face...
Her smile is her most powerful weapon. With this almost unparalleled smile, there is no other girl in Yiqingyuan who can compare with her.
"You're here." Ouyang Qing saw a rickety figure behind her in the mirror, pursed her lips and smiled.
This person came silently, as if a ghost appeared out of thin air. He was wearing a long gray cloth dress, with a wrinkled face, chicken skin and white hair...
It is Grandma Xiong, that is... Aunt Gongsun, Gongsun Lan.
Ouyang Qing was not surprised at all when she saw Gongsun Lan.
"Has that person been here?" Gongsun Lan said lightly. She didn't say his name, but she knew clearly that Ouyang Qing must know.
Ouyang Qing's smile remained unchanged, "I've been here, but... he's just like you said, very cunning and mean!"
Gongsun Lan glanced at Ouyang Qing and suddenly said: "He didn't touch you? He said he likes people with big breasts!"
Ouyang Qing chuckled, her dimples becoming more and more obvious, "Sister, you... are you jealous?"
As she spoke, she straightened her majestic breasts.
Gongsun Lan sneered: "What's the use of that thing being so big? It's just a thing for men to play with..."
"By the way, eldest sister, before he left, he asked me if it was very popular for girls to wear red embroidered shoes recently. In just a few days, he met three of them! He said, the first one is you, and the second one is you.
The second one is a princess, and the third one...is me..."
Gongsun Lan sneered: "What a smart brat!"
"Could it be that he has already discovered us?" Ouyang Qing frowned.
Red Shoes, this is a mysterious organization in this world.
But unlike other organizations, the members of Red Shoes are all women, and they all wear red embroidered shoes. The leader is Gongsun Lan, who had a relationship with Hao Jian on the night of the full moon.
"Sister, you pay so much attention to him, could it be that...you have fallen in love with him?" Ouyang Qingjiao said with a smile.
Gongsun Ling said coldly: "His martial arts skills are very high. If there is a life and death fight, I may not be his opponent."
Ouyang Qing was stunned.
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There are no plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa yet.
It's April now, when peach blossoms and azaleas are blooming, and the hillsides around Wanmei Villa are filled with the fragrance of flowers.
Huamanlou likes flowers and plants the most, and the wonderful fragrance coming from the tip of his nose makes him reluctant to leave here.
"Huamanlou, I don't want to ruin your mood, but we have to go down. As long as it gets dark, Ximen Chuixue will not see visitors..."
Hua Manlou asked doubtfully: "Not even you?"
"Even the King of Heaven can't do it!" Lu Xiaofeng said helplessly.
Hao Jian also closed his eyes, but what he felt was not the fragrance of flowers, but the sharp sword intent coming from the villa not far away.
Ximen blows snow, what he blows is not snow, but blood!
He learned swordplay at the age of seven, and has achieved success in seven years. He has never met an opponent. There is no way to know the pain, blood, tears, hardships and hardships he went through while practicing swordsmanship. However, Ximen Chuixue never left his sword, even while eating and sleeping.
Before entering the world of martial arts, Ximen was obsessed with the art of swordsmanship.
After the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship took a step further and reached the supreme realm!
Although at this point in time, Ximen Chuixue has not yet reached his peak state, this does not affect his title of "Sword God" in the world!
Among the swordsmen in the world, the only ones who can compare with Ximen Chuixue are "Sword Immortal" Ye Gucheng and later "Sword Evil" Gong Jiu.
Although Hao Jian is cheap, he is also a swordsman!
After practicing hard at the Dugu Sword Tomb, his swordsmanship gradually reached a state of perfection, and he gradually felt lonely as a master.
Although there are opponents like Ouyang Feng and Huo Xiu, these are not swordsmen after all!
But now, standing outside Wanmei Villa, Hao Jian felt an uncontrollable impulse!
The urge to compete with Ximen Chuixue!
Hao Jian felt this sincere and proud sword spirit, and even forgot everything. The sound of conversation between Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, who were very close at hand, disappeared...
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"Who is the person who deserves to be killed, and who decides whether they deserve to be killed or not?"
"You go find him, I'd rather wait for you here."
When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, she knew that Hua Manlou had lost her temper for the first time, so she could only say: "I'll try it..."
"I want to compete with Ximen Chuixue!" Hao Jian suddenly said after being silent for a long time.
Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were both shocked, "What did you say?"
Hao Jian said seriously: "I want to have a sword show with Ximen Chuixue!"
Lu Xiaofeng's expression fell, and she laughed and said: "There is no need to compare! Ximen Chuixue is not as cheap as you, you have already become one..."
Hao Jian stared at Lu Xiaofeng and said seriously: "This sword is not as cheap as that, you know."
Lu Xiaofeng's smile gradually disappeared, and he shouted in pain: "Why? You and Ximen Chuixue are both my friends! You know, once Ximen Chuixue's sword is unsheathed, it will definitely see blood. I don't want to see you die.
, and don’t want to see him die..."
Hao Jian's expression relaxed a little, "I think Ximen Chuixue will definitely be willing!"
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly regretted coming to Wanmei Villa...
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The second update is coming today. If nothing else goes wrong, it will be on the shelves this Friday. Please support me by then~~~Mom!
