Chapter 138 Ximen Chuixue
Chapter 138 Ximen Chuixue
Chapter 138 Ximen Chuixue
The three waited outside the cave; they could only wait outside. Lu Xiaofeng longed to see Datong and Dazhi in person, but Master Sun insisted that Datong and Dazhi believed everyone in the world was repulsive, so they would not meet anyone except him, Master Sun.
Lu Xiaofeng had been waiting outside for so long, and was clearly getting impatient.
Just then, Master Sun's voice suddenly came from inside the cave, saying, "We can begin."
For every question asked of Datong and Dazhi, they would charge fifty taels of silver. Since Lu Xiaofeng had brought them here, he would naturally pay for it.
Lu Xiaofeng first asked a few questions about the Golden Roc Dynasty, and Datong and Dazhi's answers were exactly the same as what the Great Golden Roc King had said.
Lu Xiaofeng then asked, "Are all the descendants of the Golden Roc Dynasty born with six toes?"
The people in the cave remained silent for a long time before replying in a deep voice, "This is a difficult question to answer. According to the old legends, their descendants do indeed possess a unique quality that ensures the bloodline of the Golden Roc Dynasty cannot be impersonated by outsiders."
Jiang Fengyue smiled and said, "I also have a question to ask, but I wonder if Brother Lu would be willing to treat me to a meal."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly and said loudly, "Of course, Young Master Jiang can ask as many questions as he wants."
Jiang Fengyue said in a deep voice to the cave entrance, "Is Dugu Yihe the leader of Qingyi Tower?"
Master Sun, inside the cave, said, "No."
Jiang Fengyue wondered if Master Sun knew everything, and then asked, "Who is the leader of the Green Robe Pavilion?"
Master Sun then changed his tone and said seriously, "This is one of the biggest secrets in the martial arts world. Even I don't know the details. But if you ask who in the martial arts world has the ability to spend so much money to support an organization, I can only think of one person."
Lu Xiaofeng asked urgently, "Who?"
Master Sun said slowly, "Huo Xiu."
Upon hearing this name, Lu Xiaofeng immediately closed his eyes.
Jiang Fengyue thought to herself, "Master Sun is really a remarkable person. He can know anything people ask, and the price he charges is relatively fair. If you can learn the secrets of an organization like the Green Robe Pavilion for fifty taels of silver, then it's really a great deal."
Lu Xiaofeng asked one last question: "If there's a very difficult matter that requires Ximen Chuixue's help, is there any way to resolve it?"
After a long silence, Mr. Sun said, "There's no way."
The plum blossoms at Wanmei Villa haven't bloomed yet; it's April, but the peach blossoms and azaleas are in full bloom.
Hua Manlou is so captivated by flowers that he can't move on. Perhaps this is also an excuse for him not wanting to see Ximen Chuixue. Ximen Chuixue's blowing isn't snow, it's blood.
As soon as Jiang Fengyue followed Lu Xiaofeng into the house, she saw Ximen Chuixue dressed in all white. No one knew why he was so fond of white; his clothes were white, his socks were white, and even the undergarments he wore were white.
"Check-in!"
"Successfully checked in to Ximen Chuixue and obtained the sword technique of Ximen Chuixue."
Jiang Fengyue couldn't help but reminisce about the days she spent wielding a sword in the worlds of Chu Liuxiang and Little Li Flying Dagger. Although Ximen Chuixue was a character who grew and developed, his unwavering sword intent was truly rare.
It is said that ever since Ximen Chuixue first made his move at the age of fifteen, no one has ever escaped unscathed from his sword.
Ximen Chuixue was slightly surprised when he saw Jiang Fengyue, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng, saying, "When did you make such an amazing new friend?"
Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "You can also see that he's extraordinary?"
Ximen Chuixue said, "As far as I know, there are only four or five people in the world who can completely conceal their voices and walk without making any noise. Your friend is so young to have reached this level, he must be a rare martial arts genius."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "He came here for this matter as well. Now you know how complicated this matter is."
Ximen Chuixue is a strange person. No matter what others ask him for, he will not agree. He will only do what he is willing to do. Sometimes he will even travel three thousand miles to avenge a complete stranger.
So even when Lu Xiaofeng threatened Ximen Chuixue, saying that if Ximen Chuixue did not come out of the mountain, he would burn down the Wanmei Manor, Ximen Chuixue remained unmoved.
Ximen Chuixue said calmly, "If you want to burn down Wanmei Manor, you can do so anytime, and you can start from anywhere. I have rosin and diesel in the woodshed behind me, so you'd better start there."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed deeply and said, "Have you ever heard of these two people, Datong and Dazhi?"
Ximen Chuixue said, "Is there any question in the world that they can't answer, or anything in the world that they don't know? Is that really true?"
Lu Xiaofeng said, "You don't believe me?"
Ximen Chuixue said, "You really believe that?"
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "I have to believe it. I asked them what way they could get Ximen Chuixue to come out of the mountains, and their answer was that there was no way."
Ximen Chuixue suddenly smiled and said, "They're wrong this time. If they want to move me, it's not entirely impossible."
Lu Xiaofeng was moved and said, "Even setting fire to your Wanmei Manor didn't work, what other methods do I have?"
Ximen Chuixue smiled and said, "As long as you're willing to shave your beard clean, I'm willing to go with you anywhere."
If Jiang Fengyue hadn't seen the clothes he was wearing when he first arrived, she probably wouldn't have recognized him.
Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows were reduced to only two. Of course, he wouldn't shave off the two eyebrows above his eyes. What disappeared were his two neatly trimmed beards.
Without his beard, he looked at least ten years younger.
Jiang Fengyue laughed and said, "I think you looked better without your beard. If you had always looked like this, even if you didn't have a single penny on you, Ouyang Qing wouldn't have kicked you out of her room."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly and said, "Now you finally know why I keep a mustache. If it weren't for those two strands of mustache, I would have so many more romantic entanglements."
Jiang Fengyue shook her head helplessly.
The meeting between Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuixue was never pleasant.
Hua Manlou believed that all living beings suffer, but Ximen Chuixue regarded killing as a sacred thing, and even dedicated his life to it. Only when he killed was he truly alive.
After agreeing on a meeting place, Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng parted ways. People like him rarely travel with others.
The waning crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the boundless night enveloped the earth.
As the three walked along the road, Jiang Fengyue suddenly heard a faint singing voice. Hua Manlou's expression turned serious; he could obviously hear the voice as well.
Hua Manlou changed direction and walked towards the back of the hillside.
Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled and could only follow closely behind. Not long after, he also heard that ethereal voice. It was a melancholy song with extremely tragic and moving lyrics.
Seeing Hua Manlou's strange expression, he couldn't help but ask, "Have you heard these lyrics before?"
Hua Manlou nodded, his expression grave, and said, "I've heard others sing it before."
Jiang Fengyue already had a vague idea of the answer and asked, "Who is it?"
Hua Manlou said, "Shangguan Feiyan."
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