I, Jin Yiwei, Guard the Sky Prison For a Hundred Years

Chapter 191: Sword God 1 laugh

The latest website: [Target] Ximen Chuixue

[Identity] The owner of Wanmei Villa, the fifth-generation inheritor of Meixin Old Cake...

[Cultivation] Divine Sea Realm

In the room, a root carving coffee table of Jin Sinan was placed in the center.

On one side of the coffee table, Mei Jin was sitting upright, while Shui Sheng, who was beside him, still had no eyes and no love.

In the main seat, Ximen Chuixue skillfully brewed a pot of tea, and bursts of tea fragrance spread wantonly in the air.

Mei Jin's eyes would occasionally glance at Ximen Chuixue's body.

And every time he peeped, he would instinctively call out the system.

For the identity of this dear friend, Mei Jin was a little unacceptable for a while, so he could only keep changing out of the system to check.

But at this moment, Ximen Chuixue handed Mei Jin a cup of tea.

The opponent's movements are still extremely smooth, and every move is full of a different kind of charm.

As long as you don't look at your face, it's all so pleasing to the eye.

Mei Jin took the teacup and took a sip.

The rich tea fragrance filled his nose and mouth immediately, and even his mind couldn't help but calm down a little, full of tranquility.

"How about, the Mao Feng that I planted myself."

Mei Jin nodded.

"It melts at the entrance, and it lives up to its reputation."

Hearing this, Ximen Chuixue looked suspiciously at the teacup in his hand.

It was the first time he had heard someone describe tea as melt in your mouth.

"Your intention, Xiaofeng also told me before, I can help you with this matter."

However, Mei Jin frowned slightly.

"Can I ask why? As far as I know, you generally don't take it lightly, especially for others."

No wonder Mei Jin was puzzled, after all, Ximen Chuixue's character was like this.

Although the other party didn't inherit Ximen Chuixue's appearance, but in terms of character and behavior, it was exactly the same as the rumors.

Cold as ice, cold as snow, this is not just talk.

In the original book, Lu Xiaofeng had to pay for Ximen Chuixue to shave. He didn't believe that Lu Xiaofeng could instruct him with a single word.

But seeing Ximen Chuixue smoothing the sparse hair on the top of his head, he let out a chuckle.

Needless to say, the other party's voice is very sexy.

It's the kind of level where a little girl wants to marry him just by listening to the voice.

But with such looks and such actions.

How Mei Jin violated the peace.

I saw him speak slowly.

"Actually, I refused to ask me to help you at first. After all, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't ask me to help me, but I found out that I owe you a favor."

"Humanity?"

Mei Jin thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of a reason for it. He didn't seem to have interacted with Ximen Chuixue before.

Looking at Mei Jin with a puzzled face, Ximen Chuixue spoke slowly.

"Actually, besides my dignity as a swordsman, there is another reason why I agreed to a duel with Ye Gucheng?"

"what reason?"

However, Ximen Chuixue suddenly sighed.

"Actually, for so many years, I have been misunderstood by others. In their hearts, I should be a perfect and elegant young man. In their hearts, my hair must be thick and thick. In their hearts, there is a man named Ximen Chuixue. A master swordsman, he shouldn't change to look like me."

Speaking of this, Ximen Chuixue froze slightly, and his eyes darkened a lot.

"At first, I didn't care much about the opinions of others. I only needed to practice swords every day, and my life was very fulfilling, until one day, I accidentally rescued a woman who was besieged by robbers.

At first, the other party was very grateful to me, but when I revealed my true identity, her attitude changed instantly. Not only did she speak ill of me, she also threatened to kill me.

Originally, I didn't take a woman's threat to heart, and immediately let it go. But who knows, she has a wealthy family, and she spent a lot of money to find a group of experts to hunt me down. "

Speaking of this, Ximen Chuixue paused again, and Mei Jin expressed his sympathy for this.

Isn't this the group of brainless fans from the previous life? Wishful thinking to label others, only to find that it was different from what she thought, she became angry and immediately blackened, but this woman was even more extreme, and even killed her savior.

"And then? How did you solve it?"

Ximen Chuixue smiled upon hearing this.

"I didn't show mercy. I killed all those killers, that woman, but this incident cast a shadow on me. For the first time in my life, I doubted whether I was really suitable for practicing swordsmanship and whether I really deserved to be called Ximen Chuixue. .

Since then, I have never dared to show my true face. I hid in the capital to make biscuits, and paid a handsome man to be my substitute. In the long run, I also felt a little peace, but..."

"However, your swordsmanship has been affected, and your martial arts are no longer pure. Those who make swords shrink all day long, hide behind the scenes, and your swordsmanship will no longer be able to advance an inch."

Mei Jin said it very firmly, and this situation is easy to guess.

Something mysterious and mysterious like Sword Intent and Sword Intent will indeed be linked to a person's state of mind.

A martial artist, if he has doubts about the path he takes, must be restrained everywhere.

His thoughts are incomprehensible, and he thinks wildly all day long, how can his martial arts be pure.

A sword-wielding warrior like Ximen Chuixue was even more so.

Perhaps the cultivation base will increase with time, and many martial arts can also improve the combat power.

However, the inability to progress in the most fundamental sword intent is tantamount to digging the roots of Ximen Chuixue.

Thinking of this, Mei Jin seemed to understand.

"You want to show your true face to the world at the top of the Forbidden City, in order to break the heart barrier?"

Hearing this, Ximen Chuixue nodded.

"On New Year's Eve, on the top of the Forbidden City, the two swords fought each other, the martial arts attracted attention, won, and broke the magic barrier. From then on, the idea was mastered, and if I lost, I also died under the sword of Ye Gucheng, with no regrets and no regrets."

"Then what are you talking about?"

"Number."

"Number?"

"My demonic obstacle lies in not daring to face myself, in my doubts about the sword, and my doubts about myself. The more eyes I face, the greater the pressure on me. I want to force myself. Originally, there were only ten people watching the battle. It's not enough for me."

Mei Jin understood, this is stimulation therapy.

The more afraid of something, the more to do.

There are only two consequences for such behavior.

Either completely numb under the pressure, get rid of the shadow.

Either the condition is getting worse, UU reading www. uukanshu.com never recovered.

Ximen Chuixue, this is ready to die and then live.

After a little silence, Mei Jin finally digested all the information.

I saw him nodded slightly and looked over with a smile on his face.

"So, thank you very much. After finding out the truth, I will cooperate with you as much as possible so that enough people can see your decisive battle."

Hearing this, the corners of Ximen Chuixue's mouth twitched, allowing Mei Jin to see the so-called Sword God's smile.

But at this moment, Mei Jin suddenly asked.

"how old are you?"

Ximen Chuixue was stunned for a moment, and then answered truthfully.

"After the new year, I just turned twenty-six."

7017k