[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 64

Qinghongjian's heart was very disturbed.

She turned over and jumped off the horse, and violently grabbed the bronze handle on the gate of Wanmei Villa.

Not everyone can knock on the door loudly like Lu Xiaofeng.

Because of the cold and the snow, a thin layer of frost formed on her eyelashes, and her lips turned purple from the cold.

The cloak Qinghongjian hastily put on was not that warm, at least not enough to resist the severe cold in Saibei.

Saibei's wind was bitter, and cut her face like a knife, and kept getting into her collar through the gap in the cloak.

If there is no internal strength, I am afraid that I will be frozen to death on the way here.

But at this moment, she couldn't feel the cold at all, because her heart was very hot.

Fiery with scorching.

It gets dark early in winter, not to mention they are still in Saibei.

It seems that after noon, you can see the sun set little by little.

What's more, Ximen Chuuxue does not see guests after the sun goes down, which is a very strange rule in the first place.

Even if you arrive before the sun sets, how can you guarantee that Ximen Chuuxue is willing to meet people?

In fact, apart from his almost only friend Lu Xiaofeng, no one dared to go to Wanmei Villa in Saibei to find Ximen Chuuxue.

Everyone in the world knew that Ximen Chuuxue didn't see anyone after the sun went down, but they didn't know that he didn't see anyone before the sun went down.

Thinking of this, hatred flashed in Qinghongjian's eyes again, if it wasn't for revenge, if it wasn't for survival, why would she take the risk and come to Ximen Chuuxue?

But she really had no choice, and no time.

If she had a little more time, she would rather go to the South China Sea to find Ye Gucheng, but unfortunately the South China Sea is farther than Saibei, and Ye Gucheng is far more mysterious than Ximen Chuuxue.

She's taking a big gamble.

The snow grew bigger and bigger with the sunset, and the last twilight was about to fall, but no one opened the door for her yet.

Holding the copper handle persistently in his hand, the heavy iron door knocker hit the door, making a "bang bang" sound, but a trace of despair flashed in Qinghongjian's eyes. What a lie?

Spending the night alone in the forest on such a cold night, even she couldn't guarantee that she would be intact.

She is a human being, and as a human being, she needs warmth and temperature.

Without temperature, even the emperor and I would freeze to death.

"crunch-"

The door opened abruptly.

Qing Hongjian's eyes widened, how to describe her surprise at this moment?

Almost gave up.

The person who came was a young old man.

It is not because of his appearance that he is young, but because of his spirit.

There are already many wrinkles on his face, but he is in good spirits, and he is also very healthy, with a straight back, like a pine and cypress, or other hard branches of trees.

How old is this old man?

Is it fifty, sixty or seventy?

Qinghongjian couldn't see it, so her attitude became more respectful, even though her lips were trembling with cold, she still insisted on bowing her head in salute.

Her strength is already enough to rank among the first-class masters in the Jianghu. If she can't tell the depth of the opponent, she should be a very powerful person.

The reverence for Ximen Chuuxue in his heart is a bit more, he really deserves to be a sword god, even the doorkeeper at home is a master.

There is no swordsman in Jianghu who doesn't respect Ximen Chuuxue. You can be afraid of him, but you can't deny his strength.

Yu Bo said, "What's the matter, girl?"

His eyes are very warm, and many elderly people have a good temper, because when he looks at a young man, it is as if he is looking at his own junior, or the grandson raised under his knees.

Qinghongjian is a very young girl who is shivering from the cold because of running in the snow, as long as a person with good intentions sees such a girl, he will not speak ill of her.

Before Qing Hongjian could speak, he looked up at the sky outside and said: "If you have anything to say, come in and say it, it's very cold outside."

Yu Bo's martial arts is very strong, and he is also very good at judging people, so he can naturally see that the little girl has no evil intentions.

He could also see that Qinghongjian was shivering from the cold now, if she was really allowed to continue standing in the snow, she might even die.

Neither Ximen Chuuxue nor the servants of Wanmei Villa are perverted murderers. Seeing a little girl freeze to death in the snow is something no one would do.

Qing Hongjian looked at Yu Bo gratefully.

Perhaps what she needs most now is not to speak, not to express her request, but a warm room, a thick blanket, and several large bowls of hot water to drink.

She gained hope, so she could also feel the coldness on her body. In fact, if it wasn't for the support of her spiritual energy, Qinghong Sword would have been crumbling and fell into the snowdrift.

Yu Bo is a very caring person, and he calculated the time just right. When he entered the house, he handed the Qinghong Sword to the maidservant, while he himself walked to Ximen Chuuxue and reported to him that there was a visitor.

He knew very well in his heart that the owner of the villa would meet that little girl nine times out of ten. Although the image of Ximen Chuuxue had been deified and demonized in the Jianghu, he himself was not an unreasonable block of ice.

He has set a rule for himself that he does not see guests after the sun goes down, so before the sun goes down, as long as the guests come to the door, nine out of ten will choose to meet each other.

Ximen Chuuxue never overthrows his own rules, the rules he set can't be broken by others, and he won't break them either.

He is a very disciplined person.

Most top swordsmen are self-disciplined.

Sure enough, after Yu Bo finished his report respectfully, Ximen Chuuxue opened the door and said, "What's the matter with her."

Behind Ximen Chuixue was Lu Xiaofeng, who was smiling heartily, and Ye Gucheng, who was holding a teacup.

Although the expressions and movements of the two are different, the mood of watching a good show in their hearts is the same.

It's just that no one can see that Ye Gucheng also wants to watch a good show.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him quietly, only saying that City Master Ye was talking about Bafengfufu, this kind of scene that the whole world would love to talk about didn't even raise his eyelids.

In any case, the fact that a young girl rushed to Saibei to find a young man in a snowy day was worthy of everyone's imagination.

However, since the man is Ximen Chuuxue, it seems that impure thoughts can be put aside, because Lu Xiaofeng is a very popular man, while Ximen Chuuxue is another extreme.

He has no interest, and there is no difference between women and men. Such a man without knowledge and interest, no matter how handsome he is, not many women like him.

Although there was no such a fashionable word in ancient times, marrying Ximen Chuuxue would definitely lead to cold family violence.

It is better for him to marry a sword than to marry a person.

Since the reason for coming to Ximen Chuuxue was not because of love between men and women, wouldn't the rest be big trouble?

Lu Xiaofeng fell into deep thought again.

Not everyone has the courage to come to Ximen Chuuxue.

So far, Lu Xiaofeng seems to know only himself and Ye Gucheng.

So, what is the origin of that girl?

Or, what exactly does she want to do?

Qinghongjian didn't want to do anything.

She is now surrounded by warmth.

It was as if the baby was lying in the warmth of the mother's amniotic fluid before breaking free from the freezing winter, and she almost felt like a human again.

But she can't indulge in this warmth, because she still has things to do.

After several large bowls of hot water, the internal organs finally warmed up, and the human body is not as hard as ice. She sat in the room and began to organize her words.

She is the guest, and Ximen Chuuxue is the host, not to mention in Wanmei Villa, even in other places, as long as the host does not speak, the guests are not allowed to move around at will.

In particular, she still has to ask for help from the other party. Ximen Chuuxue and her don't say it's a favor, and she probably doesn't even know that she is there. If she wants to win a one-ten-thousandth chance of getting help, she should be quiet and be well-behaved.

But Qing Hongjian didn't expect that Ximen Chuuxue was not the only one she could see.

The guest room door was knocked, and it was Yu Bo's kind voice again.

Yu Bo said, "Miss Zhang, have you rested?"

Qinghongjian's surname is Zhang, and her first name is Wanrou, the name of a bad street. If you call Wanrou on the street in front of the Forbidden City, half of the ten girls will turn their heads. It can be seen that her family really has no talent for naming.

Qinghongjian immediately said: "Have a good rest."

Yu Bo said: "The owner agrees to see you."

These six short words almost made Qing Hongjian speechless with excitement. To be honest, this was much better than she expected.

At the beginning, she didn't have any intention of seeing Ximen Chuuxue, she just went to Saibei because she was desperate.

Staying there and waiting for the sword ghost to pick her would be death, and she might not be able to survive if she went to Saibei to find Ximen Chuuxue. Since the possibility of being alive is so small, she is worth a life, so she might as well fight again.

People are bloody, especially Jianghu people.

Women's hearts are sometimes several times stronger than men's.

The blanket she was wearing was placed on the table, and she almost couldn't wait to open the door, the excitement could already be expressed from her words.

She said, "When can I see Master Ximen?"

There was hope in his eyes.

Yu Bo smiled and said, "It can be done now."

Qing Hongjian never expected that Ximen Chuuxue was not the only one in Ximen Chuuxue's reception room.

There are also two men, one with four eyebrows and one with a frosty face.

Although the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are informal, it doesn't seem to be a good reputation to let the lonely man and the widow get along alone. From this point of view, it seems that having two more people is not a bad thing.

In particular, the two are equally famous all over the world.

As a swordsman, Qing Hongjian had no choice but to suspect that she was lucky, because she could recognize the icy white-clothed man just by looking at him.

Come to Ximen Chuuxue to give Ye Gucheng a gift, it looks like she earned it?

Especially there is Lu Xiaofeng here.

Her pale face began to turn rosy, because of the recovery of temperature, but also because of the sudden hope and strength in her heart.

Because everyone in Jianghu knew that Lu Xiaofeng was a very righteous and reliable person.

For friends, he can do both.

But becoming Lu Xiaofeng's friend is not only simple but also not simple. He is very accurate in seeing people, so even if he makes friends, he has his own bottom line.

But this bottom line sometimes makes exceptions.

Because compared to the vigilance of men, he is not particularly strict with women.

The vagabonds in the Jianghu seem to have the same problem.

It is very easy to please women, and it is also very easy to sink into the gentleness and never get up again.

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

It doesn't matter what heroism is, just say it's the love of children.

Qinghongjian is a woman, although she is not very beautiful, she is very delicate.

As long as she wants, she can make herself the most gentle and the type of woman most men like.

She knows her strengths.

As long as she wants to, she can also become a gentle township.

Qinghong's sword is blessed, and her movements fully reflect her slender figure. As a female swordsman, she can also read the sword manual. In addition to her strength, her mind is not unreasonable.

Smart women know how to make a good impression on others.

Qinghong sword said: "The little girl's surname is Zhang and her name is Wanrou. This time I came to Wanmei Villa, I have something to ask for, and I hope that the owner of Ximen Villa can help me."

Ximen Chuixue said, "Zhang Wanrou?"

Qinghong sword said: "Yes?"

Ximen Chuuxue said, "No.12 on the sword manual?"

Qinghong sword said: "It is the little girl."

Ximen Chuixue said, "What's the matter with you?"

Hearing his words, Qing Hongjian was overjoyed, and immediately said: "I don't know if Master Ximen has heard about the sword ghost that has been rumored in the Jianghu recently?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, instead he showed a mocking expression, both Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng knew what he was laughing at, they just said that Cao Cao would be there soon.

Lu Xiaofeng tugged at his beard, he didn't know that it was such a coincidence, so he just told the other party and came to the door.

However, at this juncture, it is really intriguing that Qinghongjian was able to find Wanmei Villa.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't hold back his mocking expression, as for his pair of shiny black eyes, there was some kind of cold, piercing light.

He seemed to be able to guess the purpose of Qing Hongjian's coming, and also what she wanted to say, so his eyes reflected a kind of coldness.

Those who have practiced swords are not women, so the one standing in front of him is not a gentle woman, but a well-known swordsman.

If a well-known swordsman came to him not for the sake of challenge, then Ximen Chuuxue would despise him.

Ximen Chuuxue's silence does not mean that Qinghongjian will remain silent. Since she can come to her, she must be a courageous person, and she is already prepared to be treated coldly by Ximen Chuuxue.

Qinghong Jiandao: "To be honest with Master Ximen, that sword ghost has already killed my younger brother. According to his habits, I'm afraid the next one will be me."

Sword Ghost's challenges have always been followed one by one according to the ranking on the sword manual.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but just looked at her coldly.

Qing Hongjian said again: "But I saw the battle between that man and my younger brother, his strength is so high that we can't beat him."

Ximen Chuuxue still didn't speak, his eyes turned colder.

Anyone who knows Ximen Chuuxue knows that if he looks at him like this, something will happen sooner or later, because it means that Ximen Chuuxue is already very dissatisfied.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly in his heart, thinking that Qinghongjian really does not open any pot and lift it.

He is a smart person, he can almost guess what this little girl wants to say, but he should never say this in front of Ximen Chuuxue.

To tell the truth, based on Lu Xiaofeng's understanding of friends, the probability of success when talking to Ximen Chuuxue is definitely lower than talking to Ye Gucheng, but Ye Gucheng will definitely not be moved.

City Lord Ye has said that men and women are equal in his heart.

Since they are equal, no exception will be made because of sympathy.

He was not an overly emotional person.

Compared with Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue will only be colder and more unattainable.

Sure enough, Ximen Chuuxue interrupted: "What do you want to say?"

His eyes were very cold, and he shot at Qinghongjian, making her want to tremble almost uncontrollably.

But her life was at stake, even if she wanted to retreat and run away, she still said: "The strength of the sword ghost is probably on par with the master of Ximen Village, and it is by no means invincible to us."

She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know if Master Ximen is interested in fighting that sword ghost."

If it was his friend who said this to Ximen Chuuxue and begged him for help, maybe it wasn't a swordsman, and with his temperament, he might readily agree.

He has always been very loyal to his friend Ximen Chuuxue, and he is eager to fight against the strong.

But it was another swordsman who said those words to him, and it was a hornet's nest.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were so cold that Qinghong Sword could be frozen into ice, he said: "Are you trying to avoid the battle?"

The tone is very bad.

Can Qinghongjian recognize it?Can you deny it?

She was silent and had already explained the answer.

Ximen Chuixue said: "You know, a swordsman cannot avoid battle."

Those who avoid battle are not swordsmen.

It's like in his heart that women should not practice swordsmanship, and once they practice swordsmanship, they are not women.

He will not show mercy to swordsmen, whether male or female.

Qinghong sword said: "I know."

Her expression is pained because she is struggling.

The desire to live, the desire for revenge, and the pride of being a swordsman mixed together, giving her unparalleled pain.

The pride of being a swordsman does not allow her to compromise, does not allow her to give up without trying, but she wants to live, wants revenge, and does not want to fight against a master who is much stronger than herself.

Because she knew that if she confronted the sword ghost, she would only die!

Torn between death and pride, no matter which one she gave up, it made her extremely painful.

Swordsmen have their own pride.

Ximen Chuuxue said again: "Do you know that there are only two types of people in the world who can put down their swords?"

Qinghong sword said: "Which two kinds of people?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "The dead, and those who give up using the sword."

His eyes were piercing, which already showed his attitude.

If you want him to make a move, maybe it is not impossible, but Qinghongjian absolutely cannot ask him as a swordsman.

If Ximen Chuuxue was to make a move, Qinghong Sword would no longer be Qinghongjian.

She is just Zhang Wanrou, not No. 12 on the sword manual.

What could be more cruel to a swordsman than to give up his sword?

Even if the strength is not good, the sword has accompanied the swordsman for more than ten years, and it will become his half body, a part of his life. What is the difference between giving up the sword and giving up half of his life?

Zhang Wanrou's face suddenly turned pale.

Not to mention, people in the Jianghu don't say that people who wash their hands in a golden basin can wash their hands in a golden basin. If a person becomes famous in the Jianghu, there must be many enemies. Those enemies are like mice hiding in the dark. They don't know when they will appear. Just bite off a piece of meat on your body.

If Zhang Wanrou didn't die under the hands of the sword ghost, but died under the hands of the enemies, wouldn't she still be dead?

She took a deep breath to calm her trembling heart.

She looks a little weak, but she looks very strong.

This kind of strength made her unremarkable appearance bloom with a kind of soul-stirring beauty.

Even Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to look at Zhang Wanrou with approving eyes at this moment.

Because he can feel that this is a very decisive woman, and she has made a decision now.

Sure enough, Zhang Wanrou gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."

This good sound meant that she would never hold a sword again in this life.

Ximen Chuuxue's expression did not become prettier because of Zhang Wanrou's answer, it was still very cold.

This seems to be a fatal question, no matter whether Zhang Wanrou says it is good or not, Ximen Chuuxue will not give her a good face.

If it is "not good", her act of coming to find her is an insult to the sword, she is not worthy of holding a sword.

If you say "yes", in Ximen Chuuxue's mind, a person who gives up the sword so easily should not choose the sword in the first place.

So no matter which one she answers, it's not a good answer.

After all, for Ximen Fuxue, the way of the sword is higher than life.

His enlightenment cannot be achieved by ordinary people.

Zhang Wanju said, "When will I issue a statement?"

Her face was still pale.

Ordinary people, if they quit the rivers and lakes, very few people would choose to be upright, but to retire silently, but her situation seemed to be very different.

Because she vowed to put down the sword in her hand, and in that case, everyone in the world needs to supervise it together.

But this undoubtedly put her on the cusp of the storm.

Ximen Chuixue said, "No need."

He said again: "It's just that if I find out that you are holding the sword again, I will hunt you down myself."

He is a person who values ​​the oath very much, and the sanctity of the oath exceeds killing.

No one would want to fool Ximen Chuuxue, and no one dared to fool Ximen Chuuxue.

Anyone who had the guts to do this is dead.

Zhang Wanrou naturally didn't dare, not only did she not dare, but she also looked at Ximen Chuuxue with grateful eyes, because he gave her a way out.

As long as he retreated silently from the rivers and lakes and lived in seclusion, even his enemies would not be able to find him.

Zhang Wanju said: "Okay."

They've made some sort of commitment.

If Zhang Wanrou can really put down the sword in her hand and get Ximen Chuixue to come out, I think there will be many people in the world who are willing to make this deal.

But those people are destined not to have Zhang Wanrou's luck, because Ximen Chuuxue is rarely curious about Sword Demon.

But even if he was curious, he wouldn't say it.

If he doesn't speak, someone will speak for him.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Did you see that sword ghost?"

It was just right for him to intervene, because neither Ximen Chuuxue nor Ye Gucheng asked too much about the process.

Lu Xiaofeng almost spoke for the two of them.

Zhang Wanju said: "Yes."

Her face was still very ugly, and there was some kind of grief in her eyes.

She said: "I happened to be there when my brother died."

So he could feel the pain of Taishan sword's death and the strength of the sword ghost.

not to mention……

She was shocked, and at the end of the duel, the man wearing the bronze ghost mask suddenly raised his head, and his sharp and treacherous gaze was able to break through the crowd and lock on to her.

What a terrible sight, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.

With a heart as tough as hers, she couldn't help shivering.

Could that be human eyes?

How can a person's eyes be so vicious?

Zhang Wanju said: "He must be a man more terrifying than a ghost."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You mean, he recognized you?"

Zhang Wanju said: "Yes."

It wasn't her illusion, the man must have recognized her.

These words made Lu Xiaofeng fall into deep thought.

He said: "If he recognized you, why did he post a war against you at that time?"

Zhang Wanju said: "Maybe he wants to wait for a while."

That sword ghost waited for a while between killing a swordsman.

This kind of feeling of knowing that a disaster is coming, but not knowing when it will come is very bad. After all, not everyone has the disposition of Ximen Chuuxue, who can not fear death.

If you are timid first, it seems to be the beginning of defeat.

Sword Demon is not only called so because of his treacherous and superb skills.

His heart must be like a ghost.

He enjoys the kill, enjoys the fear of his opponents.

Playing with the famous swordsman in the sword manual like a little mouse in the applause will make him excited.

Otherwise, why challenge swordsmen who are so much weaker than him?

Just because he's happy.

Frightened death after teasing can be fun for him.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Why do you think he was able to find everyone?"

Zhang Wanrou was taken aback.

Most of the swordsmen live in no fixed place, and it is difficult to be found if they do not engage in any major events in the Jianghu.

Just like Lu Xiaofeng, Shangguan Feiyan planned for a full three months before looking for him, and it took three months to find Lu Xiaofeng's trace, not to mention that he is still a celebrity in the world.

I think Ximen Chuuxue made his debut back then because he challenged the swordsmen in the world, but every time he was challenging the limit, looking for those powerful swordsmen who might not be able to defeat.

With Ximen Chuuxue's intelligence network, the speed of finding people is comparable to that of the sword ghost.

How much eyeliner does Ximen Chuuxue have?

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, although he didn't know where Ximen Chuuxue's power came from, but Ximen Chuuxue seemed to know everything.

Ximen Chuuxue is also a very mysterious person.

He has many secrets.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "So, at least we can know that there is a huge force behind that sword ghost."

This discovery made him not in a good mood, because Lu Xiaofeng already had experience in causing trouble. For example, he knew that an invisible and huge force could involve many people.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of the Gold Inlaid Jade Villa that he had teasingly told Ye Gucheng before, and he said, "What do you think of Sword Demon's strength?"

Zhang Wanju said: "Very strong."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's not about that."

He pondered for a while and said, "I heard that there are some rumors in the Jianghu that his kung fu is related to the treasure map of Jinxiangyu Villa."

I don't know what treasures are in the treasure map, maybe there are gold and silver treasures, maybe there are martial arts cheats?But everyone knows that the treasure has not been dug up until now.

Even the treasure map was considered groundless for a long time.

Zhang Wanju said: "I've heard of it too."

But she said again: "However, Sword Demon never talked about where he was trained as a teacher."

She was recalling the opponent's sword moves, even though she was full of fear for that man, she was forcing herself to recall his movements, because Zhang Wanrou knew that the clearer she recalled, the more helpful it would be for the few people present.

She is very smart, so she knew that what she said was not just to Lu Xiaofeng, what she really listened to was Ximen Chuuxue.

and also……

With a sneaky glance, he looked at Ye Gucheng who was sitting at Bafengfufu as if he was resting with his eyes closed.

Since her recent arrival, this man has been silent, quietly like a setting board.

But there is no scenery board in this world that has a stronger sense of presence than Ye Gucheng. Even if he sits quietly, people's eyes can't help but focus on him.

Amazing presence.

Even if some people do nothing, they seem to exude a brilliance that is impossible for gold and silver mountains.

Lu Xiaofeng has already entered the famous detective mode, he thinks this seems weird.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Someone is manipulating this matter behind the scenes."

Zhang Wanju said: "Manipulation?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Maybe he is not with that sword ghost, or maybe he is, but obviously, those people want to focus their attention on the treasure map."

Sword Demon was probably taken advantage of.

Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "Not necessarily."

His voice was cold and clear, and his sudden sound attracted everyone's attention.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Do you still remember what you said?"

The second monk Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out and said, "What did I say?"

Ye Gucheng said: "If I remember correctly, you said that the sword ghost's goal is the Tianzijian."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes."

Zhang Wanrou also heard it, she nodded slightly.

Ye Gucheng said: "I think there seems to be an ulterior connection between them."

He said: "Treasure map, sword ghost, emperor sword."

If someone wants to use a treasure map to attract people's attention, whose attention is he attracting, and what exactly does he want to do?

Ye Gucheng was full of vigilance.

It's not that he's too nervous, it's just that the brains of all the heroes in the ancient dragon world are too big for him to guard against.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard a sound coming from the window, not a rustling sound caused by the wind.

Ximen Chuuxue walked to the window and opened it.

It is an ordinary pigeon.

If there is any bright spot, I am afraid it is a carrier pigeon.

Why would a carrier pigeon suddenly appear here?

Obviously, it didn't belong to anyone present.

Ximen Chuuxue's angle of view moved down and focused on the pigeon's feet, where there was a small bamboo tube.

He opened the bamboo tube and came out with a small note.

Ximen Chuuxue spread out and said, "It's a greeting card."

Ye Gucheng said: "A greeting?"

What greeting?

Ximen Chuixue said: "Look for Qinghongjian's invitation."

Zhang Wanrou's face was pale and blue.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly, "It's the sword ghost you're talking about."

What a sword ghost!

How capable is he to find Zhang Wanrou from Ximen Chuuxue.

It was as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at them all the time.

The hair is creepy.