[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Unintentionally Demolished the CP

Otherwise, how could he be Lu Xiaofeng?

For a woman who appeared out of nowhere, he could take her away from the dangerous place and become a friend, not to mention Ximen Chuixue who had been with him for a longer time.

Lu XiaoFeng sat on the wall, after chatting for a while, he sighed, looking at Shen Nai and Ximen Chuixue's unwavering faces, his heart was gloomy.

Really the emperor is not in a hurry, the **** is in a hurry.

"That man Ximen is a dead brain! Shen Nai, do you know? When I appeared in front of him, he stood up straight as a loose pine, if it wasn't for the blood on his body, he was just like him, don't talk about others, even me Lu XiaoFeng was also fooled. I didn't even know he was injured! Who knew that with a single tap, he would fall down."

Lu XiaoFeng sneered and commented: "You have to suffer for face, if I didn't go, how would he go back?"

The young man in the red cape sat on the wall, as if it were a very comfortable seat.

Shen Nai listened to him, took the needle and thread that was placed in the corner of the hall, sat in front of the embroidery stand, and slowly embroidered the pattern.

The rose in the corner has been planted for more than two months, and it has bloomed early, but the winter in the capital is full of snow, and even if the rose is a variety that blooms in all seasons, at this temperature, it cannot continue to let Shen Nai see its gorgeousness. flowers.

Although there are no corners, there are embroidery frames.

The needles and threads in Shen Nai's hands slid across the clothes, embroidering roses.

"Shen Nai, you won Ximen, why don't you have a happy expression on your face like him?"

"Now, when it comes to the most famous swordsman in the world, Ximen must have a seat. Isn't such a glory worth your joy?"

Lu XiaoFeng was lying on the side instead of sitting by the wall.

"Is this a very honorable thing?"

"I don't think so."

The needle lightly passed through the fabric, and a thin pale pink thread followed the needle.

"If the rose I planted bloomed on a snowy day, that would be something worthy of my joy."

Lu XiaoFeng showed regret and said with a smile: "That's a pity, I don't know how many roses of yours will survive in the coming year, anyway, they can't bloom now."

"Losing is not like losing, winning is not like winning, but I..."

Before Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, she was suddenly interrupted by Shen Nai.

- "Lu XiaoFeng, it's you who has said so many twists and turns, and now you don't say what you want to say in your heart. It's not like you anymore."

Lu XiaoFeng snapped his fingers, and while lying on his side, he propped his head up and looked at the woman who was earnestly embroidering below.

Shen Nai is quick-witted, and with her speed, no matter how careful her embroidery is, she is more efficient than the people next to her.

In a short time, half of the rose flower has taken shape.

After talking with Lu Xiaofeng about this topic, the sleeve on this side should be ready to be embroidered.

Shen Nai estimated this in her heart.

Lu XiaoFeng: "So, in your heart, Shen Nai, Lu XiaoFeng is a straightforward and outspoken person, right? In order to live up to the trustworthiness of beauty, then I will say it directly."

His eyes were distressed: "Shen Nai, have you known Ximen?"

Shen Nai said what she thought: "I'm not you, how can I know him? However, he has a sharp sword and murderous aura."

Lu XiaoFeng sighed, "I know him well."

"Both of you are my friends, you beat him this time, it shows that your martial arts are much higher than his, so before he defeats you, Ximen will challenge you all the time... As you said, sword qi Sharp and murderous."

"He never gave his life to his opponent."

A rose flower takes shape.

The stamens are light golden yellow, the inner petals are mainly pale pink, and the outer petals are gradually darker in color, and the color is natural.

Of course Shen Nai knew what Lu Xiaofeng meant.

Otherwise, why would she feel that Ximen Chuixue's murderous sword energy made her feel uncomfortable the first time she looked at Ximen Chuixue?

The kendo of the two people is different.

Shen Nai's kendo is to go with the flow, to keep fit and healthy, and to be happy. Everything goes well with her heart. In addition to swords, she also learns palm, whip, medicine, and embroidery...

The road of life is long, and everything is in the eyes of Shen Nai.

And in the eyes of the young man... only the way of swordsmanship and the way of killing.

Shen Nai made things difficult for Lu Xiaofeng: "Then according to your thoughts, Lu Xiaofeng, do you want him to be successful in swordsmanship? Or am I slightly better than him?"

Lu XiaoFeng accidentally tore off two of his beards.

Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship was accomplished, explaining that one of his friends was about to be killed by his sword.

Shen Nai is slightly better, which means that Ximen Chuixue has no breakthroughs in martial arts...

"Only women and villains are difficult to support! Shen Nai, I didn't offend you!"

Then what you want to say has been said, why don't you leave?

Shen Nai sighed and continued embroidering at the same speed as before.

"Say the rest of what you want to say together. Don't divide it into two paragraphs. It's hard to hear it."

Lu XiaoFeng's face was complicated.

"I, Lu Xiaofeng, think that my talent is good, but I have practiced martial arts since childhood, not to mention Ximen. He has been practicing swords for ten years since I knew him."

"Shen Nai, you and I met for the first time. You are just a weak woman with no inner strength... It's not that I'm suspicious of you, it's just that I really don't understand how weird it is."

Shen Nai: "You understand. You have even guessed a little."

Just like Gong Jiu.

It's just that Lu Xiaofeng has a kinder character, and is not as ruthless and decisive as Gong Jiuyin. After Gong Jiu found out that something was wrong, he directly chopped off a certain force in another world.

Of course, this was what Shen Nai heard when Gong Jiu's subordinates came down to report.

Lu XiaoFeng was silent.

Shen Nai was thinking about what happened during this time, and finally, she remembered Sikong Zhaixing, he should have entered the capital with Lu Xiaofeng.

"Is that the mirror of Mufengguo?"

Lu XiaoFeng said "um", indicating that Shen Nai guessed correctly.

Because of that mirror.

The images that appear in it are too weird.

After Lu Xiaofeng entered the capital, the first person he actually saw was Zhu Ting.

The successor of Lu Ban, the master Zhu Ting.

Shen Nai put down the embroidery needle and looked directly at Lu Xiaofeng: "Lu Xiaofeng, you said you learned martial arts since you were young. When you knew Ximen Chuixue, he had been practicing sword for ten years, but so did I."

"I, Chen Nai, have also been practicing martial arts since childhood, and have been practicing swords for more than ten years."

When Lu XiaoFeng decided to come to ask questions, she already felt that her thoughts were whimsical, but she never imagined that after knowing these things, her psychological endurance was not much higher than she imagined.

Shen Nai is an excellent friend.

As long as Lu XiaoFeng said the questions, as long as she knew, she answered them all seriously.

Lu Xiaofeng turned over from the corner in a trance, because what he had just learned was too outrageous, and even when he performed Qinggong, he did not land on the opposite eaves, but accidentally landed on the ground.

"The world is so big, it's really amazing..."

At this time, the other person Shen Nai had in mind just now, Gong Jiu, who had long been suspicious and even acted decisively, was sitting in a room with the door and windows wide open.

The winter wind blows and the snow rises and falls.

The doors and windows were wide open, allowing a small layer of thin snow to accumulate on the ground. The young man was wearing a fox fur, sitting on the cold ground, completely ignoring the snow particles that the wind blew on top of the fox fur, only holding the sword in his hand, far away. Looking at the direction of the gate of the capital from a distance, there was no movement.

Since receiving the letter yesterday, Gong Jiu began to maintain this state, and now, he has been sitting in this room for a day.

Gong Jiu is waiting, he is waiting for someone.

After entering the capital, that person will die.

The young man in fox fur held the sword and closed his eyes. The King of Nan entered Beijing yesterday. The flying pigeons estimated the schedule yesterday. The King of Taiping will arrive today at the earliest and tomorrow at the latest.

When I closed my eyes, it was not darkness, but a pale woman.

mother...

In the nameless island, there was a young girl with a simple bun on her head, wearing only two elegant dongzhu, standing in front of an ordinary looking old man.

The old man was holding a fishing rod in his hand, and his face was leisurely. Instead, it was a young girl who frowned and looked hesitant.

"Is this really okay?"

The old man looked at his fishing rod and nodded slightly perfunctorily, without saying a word. This look finally angered the girl.

The beef soup walked to the little old man, fingers like orchids, and took the fishing rod from the little old man's hand to his own.

"You ignore me, you only know how to look at the fishing rod. The fish on the beach are so good that you don't have any bait on your fishing line. How can you catch fish! Dad, talk to me, Brother Jiu really doesn't have this kind of bait. Is there a problem..."

Can't the little old man escape?

Of course.

He practiced Ruyi Orchid Hands much earlier than his daughter, but this is a daughter, not Gong Jiu's kid.

"No problem, no problem." The little old man was still sitting in that position, but he had a fishing rod in his hand, "He will handle the affairs of your ninth brother, and if he can't handle it, he will say that he is a tall man. Big man, you have a plan in your mind, ah, darling, you can play by yourself."

Since Dad said so, it should be no problem, right?

The hesitation on Beef Soup's face subsided.

The little old man glanced at her, the fishing rod in his hand didn't move: "You are having a good time, Gong Jiu has been trapped by this matter for so long, and now he has really made up his mind, whether it's you or me, we can't do it anymore. Stop him."

Beef Soup touched the Dongzhu on his bun, which was a birthday present from Brother Jiu when he was young. As Gong Jiu's junior sister, Beef Soup knows why the little old man said this, but this time, the person Jiu is going to kill is...

It's his father.

Beef Soup is obviously a girl's age, but he sighs, but he is not as open-minded as the little old man.

Gong Jiu's subordinates were very capable. In the evening of this day, King Taiping's motorcade arrived not far from the capital. At night, the gates of the capital would be closed, and only in the early morning of the next day, they could pack up and enter the capital.

Under the King Taiping's motorcade, there were two extraordinarily luxurious carriages, one of which was a middle-aged man, and the other was a young man with a sickly face.

The young man is seven-point similar to King Taiping. It can be seen that King Taiping is respectfully called "Prince" rather than "Father" and "Father King".

King Taiping looked at the young man in front of him and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say. In the end, he just said in a low voice: "There are so many people, and when you enter the capital, you will call 'Father King' first. , avoid people."

Waving Yi Rong's subordinates to go down, King Taiping poured wine alone, thinking of his son who didn't know where he was now.

In one day, most of the embroidered clothes on Shen Nai's hands were finished.

The rose flower pattern is a bit gorgeous, but for some reason, when Shen Nai made this dress, she thought that Hua Manlou would look good in it.

The source of inspiration was that when Hua Manlou looked into his eyes, Shen Nai saw him sitting among the flowers.

"Pity."

"There's not much of a muse in this age."

A woman gave a man clothes, and it was still made by herself, even if it was changed to modern times, it was very strange. It's just that Hyundai said, "It feels very suitable, so I made it for you", and can also say that it is unique and has style, which is not feasible here.

After collecting the thread, Shen Nai folded her clothes.

"Send it if you want. Anyway, the grocery store I run also controls clothes."

Huo Xiu was standing beside him, Shen Nai found a wooden box and put the slim-fitting clothes in. The old man jumped up the wall with a flat wooden box in his hand and flew towards the Hualiu Family.

There were many colors of fabric on the shelf, Shen Nai suddenly thought of the description of the big red cape and embroidery thief behind Lu Xiaofeng, and reached out and took out the big red fabric.

Big red is a very bright color, especially when used as a base color.

Mostly wedding dresses.

"Embroidered with golden silk..." Shen Nai pondered for a moment, thinking of the portraits of beautiful women in the ancient tombs, and even more of the martial arts moves in the Xixia Palace.

"Just use it to embroider simple handwriting, and then embroider some of the stitches I know and the medical skills I recently learned."

80% of the martial arts recovery, according to the experience of the previous two times, I always feel that I am about to leave this world.

Friends, I will give this thing to Lu Xiaofeng at that time.

Sitting in front of the embroidery frame, sifting the exercises in my heart.

In this world, cultivation of the mind and understanding is more important. Although the cultivation method is also important, there are not many people who are like the previous two worlds. It is rumored that they have become first-class masters because of the excellent cultivation methods.

There are subtle differences between fellow practitioners of martial arts and prosperity of martial arts.

In the evening, the sun went down, Shen Nai thought about it, and was slowly embroidering small characters on the cloth, but she saw the children in the camphor tree alley rushing to one place, making noises in their mouths.

Um?

The children were chattering: "It's so lively! There are so many people!"

"They are also riding tall and big horses and wearing very majestic clothes! I also want to wear such majestic clothes for the New Year..."

"That's not clothes, I heard my parents say that it's called armor, it must be very, very," a few words, the child himself didn't know what to say, and was robbed by other children, followed by shouting "Run faster, let's go to see the majestic officials together..."

Twisting the embroidery needle, Shen Nai wondered - "A majestic official?"

Just as he was about to shake his head and continue working on the embroidery exercises that he suddenly rushed up to, he suddenly heard the words "the vassal king enters the capital" and "the vassal pay tribute" when others were talking about it.

It was two men passing by, wearing student gowns.

Tribute to the country?

If I remember correctly, the weird mirror that Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing were talking about was a tribute from Mu Fengguo, right?

Is Mu Fengguo in the capital now?

If you have doubts in your heart, you might as well go and see for yourself. Huo Xiu hasn't come back yet, so he should be on his way. Shen Nai closed the door and followed the flow of people towards the city gate.

Not only children and students join in the fun, but many people also go to the city gate to see it. After all, this is the capital of a country!

Gong Jiu, who was sitting high upstairs, was still in that position.

When the sun goes down, it means the night is getting darker.

Shen Nai saw that the people around him were wearing extra clothes, and at a height that Shen Nai couldn't see, the wind and snow fell on Gong Jiu's face, setting off his not-so-ruddy complexion a little. Sub-silver white.

It was also a coincidence that what Shen Nai saw when she came out to follow the crowd this time happened to be Mu Fengguo's group.

Those people shouted to see the prestige of the vassal king and the vassal, but when the people of Mufengguo entered the city gate, not many people stopped their eyes on them, but looked around, looking at the back of Mufengguo. Are there any other teams.

There are no other teams.

It's almost night, if you don't enter the capital at this time, you can only wait for the gate to close, and then enter the next day when the gate is opened.

Just like the King of Taiping, he chose not to catch up with the dust, and stationed outside the city to repair his appearance.

This is because Mu Fengguo and the group are stationed in the mountains and fields all the way, and because they want to present the treasure mirror earlier!

The people of the capital had seen the world, and the group of Mu Fengguo was only about a hundred people, and gradually dispersed in twos and threes.

Shen Nai looked at the large wooden box covered with red cloth from a distance, thinking in her heart that it might be the so-called treasure mirror that Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing called.

"I don't know if it's a tool for recording images as I thought..."

Something was wrong.

Shen Nai suddenly felt like someone was watching her.

Yes......

It's the feeling from the inside of the box!

The box was pulled farther and farther by the carriage of Mu Fengguo and his party, but the strange feeling still couldn't be dissipated in Shen Nai's heart.

This is not right.

"Didn't Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing notice the strangeness at the time?"

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