On the eve of the decisive battle, Ximen Chuxue met Lu Xiaofeng.

Ximen Chuxue was standing quietly under the small window with her hands on her back, dressed like snow.

Of course he could hear someone pushing the door in, but he didn't look back, as if he knew that it must be Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak either.

Suddenly, "Have you been to my place again?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I just went there."

Ximen Chuxue said: "Have you seen her?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes."

Ximen Chuxue said: "She... can she still hold on?"

"Um?"

Seeing this, Lu Wu felt aroused. In his heart, Ximen Chuxue has always been cold. Is he caring about his wife?

Lu Xiaofeng forced a smile and said, "You should also know that she is not a weak woman. She is not necessarily worse than us."

Wu Zhao frowned: "Ximen Chuxue's duel this time is not very likely to win!"

Ye Gucheng is known as the number one master in the world, and he is one of the flying immortals in the sky. Almost no one in the world can control it. Even Mudao Ren in Wudang was convinced.

The decisive battle is imminent, and the moment that determines the fate of life and death is right in front of you, but Ximen Chuxue is still worried about looking at his wife in his heart, and even putting down his sword. How can such a person have a chance of winning?

Ouyang Mingyue felt aroused when she saw this: "It turns out that Ximen Chuxue's heart is not as cold as she looks on the surface. She is worthy of being my husband..."

Ouyang Mingyue couldn't believe that this person was the former Ximen Chuxue, but she couldn't help feeling a little comforted, because Ximen Chuxue had become a flesh-and-blood person after all.

Ximen Chuxue suddenly turned around and looked at him: "Are we friends?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes."

Ximen Chuxue said: "If I die, will you take care of her for me?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I refuse."

When Lu Wu saw this, he already understood what Ximen Chuxue meant: "Is Ximen Chuxue entrusting his wife? Is he not confident in himself?"

Ouyang Mingyue was also a little surprised. The Ximen Chuxue she remembered was always extremely proud, so why was she afraid before the fight?

Ximen Chuxue's face turned paler and changed color and said, "You don't want to?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I refuse, just because you are no longer like my friend now. My friends are all manly and will never seek survival or die first."

Many people in the martial arts world sighed:

"Lu Xiaofeng refuses, I agree."

"I am the most caring person, and I like to take in some orphans and widows."

"I'm here again, I'm showing off. I not only like Bao Xiruo, but also Qiu Lingsu, I also like Sun Xiuying. I like my wife."

"Sword God, don't worry, I will raise your wife..."

"Yes, Sword God, leave your affairs behind."

Many people in the martial arts world are extremely excited when they read this. If there were any words in this chapter in this era, there would definitely be these old-fashioned figures everywhere.

Ximen Chuxue said: "I will not want to die."

Lu Xiaofeng sneered: "But now you only think about death. Why don't you think about your previous glorious battles? Why don't you think about defeating Ye Gucheng?"

Wu Zhao was interested when he saw this: "Ximen Chuxue already has a bond in his heart."

When a great swordsman has a bond in his heart, how should he face the enemy?

"Interesting, interesting, I finally know why the character Sun Xiuqing appeared."

Wu Zhao figured out the previous plot.

Logically speaking, the role of Sun Xiuqing is a bit redundant.

Ximen Chuxue has no love. How could a cold-blooded swordsman like him get married?

Xu Le must have a purpose when he writes this way.

Wu Zhao felt that he understood the reason why Xu Le wrote this. Ximen Chuxue was too floating before, like a god on the clouds.

Sun Xiuqing was the one who pulled him off the altar. Sun Xiuqing made unreserved efforts, and the passionate love finally pulled the lonely and cold sword god from the sky to the mortal world.

When Ximen got married, Lu Xiaofeng also said that he had changed. He was no longer the "half-crazy and half-ignorant god" and had already become human.

Taoism says that only by entering the world can one be born.

The sword god Ximen Chuxue must first experience love before she can break off love.

He is now falling into the mortal world, and his sword heart is not there, but one day he will return to his true nature as a sword god.

Then how should he rebound?

Wu Zhao became even more curious about the next plot. She had an intuition that Ximen Chuxue would not lose.

But how can Ximen Chuxue win in this state? Wu Zhao couldn't figure it out.

"The sword heart is broken, Ximen Chuxue's defeat is decided!"

Yan Chixia held "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" and said.

Sima Sanniang said, "Why do you say this?"

Yan Chixia explained: "Ximen Chuxue's love is always weak, but her love for her wife is indeed profound. It was only on the eve of the decisive battle with Ye Gucheng that he realized that his love for his wife was beyond his imagination."

"He was worried that if he died in battle, no one would take care of his pregnant wife. This worry became the bond of his sword, like an invisible thread tied to his sword, so Lu Xiaofeng was also worried that Ximen could no longer use that kind of indifference in the decisive battle."

"When he can no longer swing the sword of mercy, he cannot be Ye Gucheng's opponent."

"The reason why he is called the Sword God is because he is ruthless. When he is affectionate, his combat power is not there."

Sima Sanniang looked at Yan Chixia and said coldly: "Do you want to pursue the Sword of Indecisiveness?"

Yan Chixia said embarrassedly: "How could it be? You don't have the importance of swords."

Sima Sanniang gave Yan Chixia a blank look: "I think Ximen Chuxue can win."

"Um?"

This time it was Yan Chixia's turn to be curious.

Ximen Chuxue's sword's heart is broken and no longer ruthless. How can he be Ye Gucheng's opponent?

"Women's intuition."

Sima Sanniang said.

Yan Chixia...

Well, your intuition is the best.

Sima Sanniang continued: "Although Ximen Chuxue is obsessed with swords, he does not need to struggle to accept it when love is coming. He ignores whether love will affect his swordsmanship from beginning to end. He loves it if he wants to."

"He is so sincere, I believe he will definitely reach the peak of swordsmanship again."

Yan Chixia couldn't help but nodded and said, "Sanniang, what you said makes sense."

Sima Sanniang snorted coldly and said, "Don't think I will forgive you if I say a few good things. If I don't find my daughter, don't think about getting into my bed."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Yan Chixia said hurriedly.

"Daughter, where are you?"

"Dad misses you so much."

Yan Chixia looked up at the way of heaven.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you believe what I said?"

Ximen Chuxue nodded.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then I tell you, I am almost sure to receive attacks from all the swordsmen in the world, with only one person being the exception."

He stared into Ximen Chuxue's eyes and slowly continued: "This person is you."

Ximen Chuxue stared at the sword in her hand, and a strange blush suddenly appeared on her pale face. The light seemed to have suddenly lit up, and the light on the sword became brighter.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately felt a strict sword energy, and forced him to come. He knew that Ximen Chuxue had recovered his confidence.

"Having a confidant like Lu Xiaofeng is enough to comfort her life."

This is why Lu Wu likes Lu Xiaofeng. He is real and treats his friends with heart.

For a person who is in a low mood, a friend's first-year encouragement is even more useful than all the good medicines in the world.

Lu Wu believes that the sword god Ximen Chuxue who is cheering up will definitely be even more terrifying.

He was looking forward to the next showdown.
Chapter completed!