novelraw Chapter 164 The Phoenix Is Flying
Chapter 164 The Phoenix Is Flying
The plum blossoms outside Wanmei Villa are still as beautiful as ever.
With admiration for plum blossoms, Jiang Xuehan knocked on the door of Wanmei Villa.
With a "squeak", the door opened, and Jiang Xuehan's old acquaintance, Amei, came out.
Amei was pleasantly surprised to see Jiang Xuehan, "Miss Biao..."
Jiang Xuehan was also very happy to see Amei, "Amei, long time no see, but..."
She looked Amei up and down, and said with emotion: "You are much older."
Amei said cheerfully: "Miss Biao is as young as ever, I wonder if this is..."
Amei looked at Yang Qingyue very critically. Of course he knew that Jiang Xuehan was married, but as a family member, he still needed to give Yang Qingyue some authority.
"Oh." Jiang Xuehan didn't seem to notice Amei's hostility, and said with a smile: "This is my cousin."
"Steward Mei." Yang Qingyue was polite.
Amei didn't want to talk to him very much, but at this moment, Jiang Xuehan spoke, and Amei just pretended not to hear him.
Jiang Xuehan asked: "Amei, where is little Axue?"
More than twenty years have passed, I don't know what little Ashue looks like now?
Amei smiled and said, "The young master is in the villa."
Jiang Xuehan turned to Yang Qingyue and said, "Qingyue, I'll let Amei take you around, I'll go see little Axue."
As she spoke, she walked away like the wind.
Amei smiled and said to Yang Qingyue, "my cousin, please."
Yang Qingyue didn't take it seriously, she was still personable.
On the other side, Jiang Xuehan found Ximen Chuuxue who was sitting in a pavilion drinking tea.
Jiang Xuehan thought together, wanted to scare him, so he walked lightly, not wanting Ximen Chuuxue to be different now, although he is not as good as Jiang Xuehan in terms of cultivation, but his intuition is astonishingly keen.
As soon as his body moved, Jiang Xuehan's hand that wanted to pat him on the shoulder was lost, but this movement also made Jiang Xuehan see the person sitting opposite him.
The man was also very surprised when he saw Jiang Xuehan, he said: "Ximen, when did you become so charming in the golden house?"
Ximen Chuuxue said nothing, just drew his sword and thrust it backward.
Jiang Xuehan raised his eyebrows, took out the jade flute around his waist and stroked it, the long sword broke.
Jiang Xuehan asked him: "Is this how you welcome me?"
Ximen Chuuxue looked at the long sword broken in half on the ground, and remained silent.
The man opposite Ximen Chuixue was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped, "What material is this made of? It can even cut off Ximen's long sword?"
Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue had been silent, Jiang Xuehan paced around him, "Is it possible that Axue doesn't know me?"
Ximen Fuxue said concisely, "No."
Although the words were a little less, his attitude was already rare and gentle, which made the man very curious. He asked Ximen Chuuxue: "Ximen, who is this girl?"
He wondered whether this was Ximen Chuuxue's childhood sweetheart, or Ximen Chuuxue's fiancée.
Who knew that Ximen Chuuxue said, "Cousin."
"What?" the man exclaimed, "I thought your iron tree was blooming? But it's normal for cousins to get married."
Jiang Xuehan thought this kid was very interesting, so he hit him with a smile: "You are really interesting, young man. I am more than ten years older than Axue, and we have been married for more than 20 years."
"What?" The man exclaimed again, "20 years? How is this possible? Cousin looks so young?"
Seeing his exaggerated expression, Jiang Xuehan couldn't help laughing, and said to Ximen Chuuxue: "This kid is really interesting, Axue, who is he? Is he your friend?"
Ximen Chuixue glanced at that person lightly and said, "Lu Xiaofeng."
Lu Xiaofeng was very dissatisfied, "Ximen, after all, I'm also your friend, can't you introduce me in detail?"
"Hi cousin, I'm Lu Xiaofeng, a good friend of Ximen Chuuxue." When Lu Xiaofeng spoke, his beard and eyebrows moved together, very interesting.
Jiang Xuehan smiled and said: "Hello, Lu Xiaofeng, I am A Xue's cousin Jiang Xuehan, A Xue please take care of me in the future."
She pinched Ximen Chuuxue's face and said: "He has been unlovable since he was a child, and it's rare to find a friend, so I can't scare you away."
"Kang Dang"
Jiang Xuehan looked back, and saw a little girl dressed as a maid looking at her in surprise, the wine jar in her hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Ximen Chuuxue frowned and said nothing, the cold air radiating from her body almost made the little girl shiver with cold.
"Ximen, don't scare her." Lu Xiaofeng felt sorry for Xiangyu, seeing that the little girl was terrified, she hastily interrupted her.
"Back off." Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be giving Lu Xiaofeng more face.
"Yes, owner." The little girl secretly glanced at Ximen Chuuxue and left.
Jiang Xuehan looked at Ximen Chuuxue with a smile, and said, "Okay, Axue, you're very attractive."
Ximen Chuuxue kept a cold face and said nothing.
Jiang Xuehan covered his heart, "Hey, I knew that my relatives from other places were not welcome, forget it, I'd better go."
Seeing his cousin's excellent singing and writing performance, Ximen Chuuxue felt very helpless, of course he would not show this kind of helplessness on his face, so he shouted expressionlessly: "Cousin..."
Jiang Xuehan knew very well the principle of accepting as soon as she sees a deal, she said, "I know, I know."
Ximen Chuuxue asked, "Why did my cousin come here?"
Jiang Xuehan said: "Can't I come and see you?"
Ximen Chuuxue thought about Jiang Xuehan's personality, and felt that she could indeed do such a thing.
But before he could speak, Jiang Xuehan said again: "But I do have something to ask."
Ximen Chuuxue: ...the cold is even worse!
Jiang Xuehan didn't care about his cold face, and said to himself: "I have a kid who is a swordsman, and I want to learn from you."
"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue nodded reservedly.
But Jiang Xuehan could tell that he was in a good mood, probably because of the comparable sword.
On the contrary, Lu Xiaofeng was a little worried, he said: "Ximen's sword is a murderous sword, I'm afraid..."
Jiang Xuehan was calm and composed, "Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen."
Lu Xiaofeng: ...How can you not be worried?Ximen never keeps anyone under his sword, and even he does not guarantee that he can stop Ximen's sword. How can Ximen, a cousin who seems to have no force value, reassure him?
Soon, Lu Xiaofeng will use his own experience to prove what it means to not be judged by appearances.
Of course, these are things for later, we only talk about the contest between A Fei and Ximen Chuuxue at this time.
A Fei and Ximen Chuuxue, one in white and the other in blue, stood in the middle of the plum forest, facing each other far away.
Although they were all motionless, they knew that their swords were about to move, because they all met a rare opponent.
The battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere was tense and dignified.
Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his hands and looked at the two of them intently.
He could see that A Fei was also a rare swordsman, he could be said to be on par with Ximen Chuuxue, but the more he was like this, the more worried he became.
Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was worried, Jiang Xuehan comforted him and said, "It's safe, nothing will happen."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "I know this is Ximen's pursuit, but it's just that I can't help but feel anxious."
Jiang Xuehan felt that what he said was a bit like a sad and helpless wife?She shuddered, hoping it was her own illusion.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Lu Xiaofeng is worthy of being a prodigal son in love, and his thoughts are delicate.
Jiang Xuehan smiled, "It's nothing, I just remembered someone. Lu Xiaofeng, do you know Huamanlou?"
Of course she knew that Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were good friends, but that was from the book, not from reality.
Lu Xiaofeng clapped his hands and said, "Cousin, don't you know Huamanlou too?"
Jiang Xuehan nodded and said: "Speaking of which, I also have some connections with the Hua family. My husband and I caught the iron shoe thief back then."
Lu Xiaofeng said in surprise: "Really? Looks like my cousin is really amazing!"
Jiang Xuehan said modestly: "Where is it?"
"They moved." Yang Qingyue reminded the two.
Lu Xiaofeng hastily turned his eyes back to A Fei and Ximen Chuuxue, but saw the sword light flickering between Mei Lin, rolling up countless petals, falling one after another, it was really beautiful, A Fei and Ximen Chuuxue had already gone through several tricks, let Lu Xiaofeng see is dazzled.
Jiang Xuehan was not in a hurry, her eyesight was better than Lu Xiaofeng's, and she could tell that the competition between the two had reached a fever pitch, that is to say, it was time for her to make a move.
The development of the battle situation was not as she expected, I saw A Fei and Ximen Chuuxue going straight to each other's deadly parts with long swords in their hands. There was no life or death in their eyes, only the sword and their swordsmanship.
Jiang Xuehan saw the timing and threw the jade flute in his hand. The jade flute "swish" and inserted between Ximen Chuuxue and A Fei, precisely blocking their long swords that were about to stab each other's chests.
"Enough." She said with a smile.
A Fei and Ximen Chuuxue looked at each other, and silently put away their long swords.
Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and desperately flattered Jiang Xuehan, "I didn't expect my cousin to be not only beautiful, but also so powerful in martial arts."
Jiang Xuehan smiled even more, "You are absurd."
She finally understood why Lu Xiaofeng was able to win so many women, not to mention anything else, but his sweet mouth was really likable.
Although she was happy, someone was not happy, and this person was none other than Yang Qingyue.
He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng lightly, bringing out a chill.
Lu Xiaofeng was keenly aware of Yang Qingyue's coldness, he jumped to Ximen Chuuxue and asked, "Who is this? Why do I feel that he seems to have something against me?"
The author has something to say: Ximen Chuuxue is the god of swords, Huamanlou is the god of flowers, so what kind of god is Lu Xiaofeng?Reaper or Wave God?