As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 307 306: Fun

Excalibur Villa.

Xie Wangsun is old, senile and lonely. He often stands in front of the door and looks at the river and green water lake at the foot of the mountain.

As the owner of Shenjian Villa, Xie Wangsun has three sons. Shenjian Villa is named after swords, and the Xie family are naturally masters of swords.

Only good swimmers die from drowning.

The eldest son of the Xie family was killed by a sword.

The second young master of the Xie family also died from the sword.

The two elder brothers are not as talented as their third brother.

Everyone in the world knows that the third young master of the Xie family has unparalleled swordsmanship and a world-famous sword. Although he became famous when he was young, he never looked down on anyone and would do his best against the enemy, so Xie Xiaofeng never survived under his sword.

——Excalibur Villa, a holy place in the martial arts world and a forbidden place in the rivers and lakes.

Xie Wangsun sighed.

As a member of the Xie family, we have to maintain this honor. We are born to kill, and we have a burden on our shoulders from birth.

This son brought glory to the Excalibur Villa, but also brought trouble, wasting his unique swordsmanship talent.

I don't know how many people brought swords to Xie Xiaofeng to compete with each other, but Xie Xiaofeng left.

"Aji..."

People in the arena involuntarily.

Born as a family member, how can I escape this responsibility? -

If a person gets rid of his responsibilities, many times people will call him a ‘prodigal son’.

A prodigal has no roots, a hero has no tears.

He can be merciful everywhere. He wakes up in a brothel today and falls asleep in an inn tomorrow. He could go wherever he wanted as long as his feet could still walk.

If Xue Keren were not a woman, she would probably qualify as a prodigal. She had no roots and no family, drank and gambled, and lived happily every day.

But there is no such thing as a 'prodigal' in the world, so she is a bitch.

Xue Keren also thinks so, whether she is a bitch or a prodigal, that is everyone else's opinion.

Xie Xiaofeng escaped from Shenjian Villa just like she escaped from Xia Houxing. As long as she could get rid of Xia Houxing, she could sleep with anyone. As long as he can escape from Shenjian Villa, Xie Xiaofeng can also be a turtle.

"If Xie Xiaofeng loses, it should be regarded as getting what he wanted, right?" Xue Keren was confused. If Xie Xiaofeng lost, Shenjian Villa would naturally not put everything on him anymore.

"He can die by someone else's sword, but he cannot be defeated by someone else's sword." Gu Changsheng said.

"why?"

"Because he is a swordsman, and the sword is his real life."

Xue Keren didn't understand, this was something she couldn't understand.

Because she is not a swordsman, just like she cannot understand why Yan Shisan sank his sword into the green water lake——

Yan Shisan, who lives for the sword, threw away the sword. Is it because he lost Xie Xiaofeng as his opponent and no one was worthy of letting him use the sword anymore?

"Especially when he was defeated by Murong Qiudi's sword." Gu Changsheng added.

Xue Keren was stunned for a moment and laughed dumbly. She understood this, "The woman who was abandoned by him suddenly appeared one day and defeated him..."

Xue Keren couldn't help but remember Murong Qiudi's flushed face that night, and she understood a little bit.

Aren’t men and women the same?

Just like most men want to overwhelm a superior woman, it is even more exciting for Xie Xiaofeng, who abandoned his wife and had superb swordsmanship, to be defeated by the woman he abandoned.

Xue Keren suddenly understood Murong Qiudi.

She was also a little wet. She held the money and thought about what Murong Qiudi would do to Xie Xiaofeng in the brothel. A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes and she took a deep breath.

"What did Murong Qiudi do in the brothel?" Gu Changsheng's words brought her back to her senses. "I don't know either... I only listen to the sounds outside occasionally and have never gone in."

Xue Keren counted her money and glanced at Gu Changsheng secretly.

Gu Changsheng took a sip of wine and suddenly couldn't help laughing when he saw Xue Keren occasionally picking out copper coins from the silver and throwing them to the children next to him.

"What's wrong?" Xue Keren was a little creepy.

"nothing."

Gu Changsheng looked at the seven or eight-year-old child, and then at Xue Keren, who was like a big sister. Xie Xiaodi still didn't have a name yet.

She just suddenly remembered that seven years later, Xie Xiaodi and Xie Xiaofeng were traveling around the world. Every time Xie Xiaodi met a woman he liked, it was Xie Xiaofeng who had slept with her.

Xue Keren was also included.

Now the two of them stay together like siblings, feeling a little happy inexplicably.

Xie Xiaodi was less than ten years old, and seven years later he would become a handsome boy, just like the age when Murong Qiudi and Xie Xiaofeng first met. If Xue Keren had captured Murong Qiudi's son, Gu Changsheng would have thought he was a Great fun.

——Xie Xiaodi likes older women. Later, he was able to manipulate Li Zhenzhen. Li Zhenzhen seemed to be older than Xue Keren, so this is entirely possible. Seven years later, Xue Keren was less than thirty. Years old is the most charming age for a woman, the time when she is most charming.

Seeing Gu Changsheng's weird smile, Xue Ker slowed down in counting the money.

"Little annoying, go buy two jugs of good wine!" Xue Keren threw a piece of silver to Xie Xiaodi. Xie Xiaodi ran out without saying anything.

"Poor child." Xue Keren said.

Gu Changsheng's eyes became more and more strange. Xie Xiaodi, who grew up next to Murong Qiudi, must have found it difficult to refuse the tenderness shown by Xue Keren.

After stretching, Gu Changsheng quickly stopped his increasingly divergent thoughts, shook his head and walked away. Jiang Yuyan was still sleeping in the room. Lying in the warm quilt for a long time in winter is always very tiring.

When she returned to the room, she still didn't get up. Her dark hair fell on the pillow and bed, scattered into an ink painting. Gu Changsheng put his hand under the quilt and was kicked by Jiang Yuyan, who opened his teeth and claws to drive her away.

"are you hungry?"

"If you're not hungry, get out!"

"Would you like some water?"

"Put the water aside, I will drink it myself."

Gu Changsheng put the kettle aside and went to the backyard with his sleeves on his hands.

The snow in the backyard has been swept away, and there are only traces of the sword wind on the frozen hard ground.

As Tianzun's forces began to move around the world, only a few people knew what the 'Madam' hidden behind the scenes was planning.

When Murong Qiudi broke the myth with his own hands.

What would Yan Shisan do?

——Gu Changsheng thought about the fourteenth and fifteenth swords. Those were moves that could match her skill. Going forward, could she break through the legendary void?

The techniques created by the peak geniuses of several eras are integrated into one, and I wonder if I can take that legendary step.

Gu Changsheng stood expressionless in the cold wind. It was difficult. It was difficult. The limit of this world might be here.

Xie Xiaodi went to buy wine and came back. Xue Keren took a few sips from the wine bottle, looked at Xie Xiaodi, and suddenly asked: "Have you ever drank, little annoying?"

Xie Xiaodi looked at the wine bottle in Xue Keren's hand and shook his head.

"Haha, I don't dare to give you a drink." Xue Keren smiled, putting one foot on the chair to tease Xie Xiaofeng's son, which was also a kind of fun.

　What Xie Wangsun dictated to Yan Shisan was that the eldest young master of the Xie family was an idiot and died young.

　　The narration later is that the eldest young master of the Xie family died by the sword, and the second young master also died by the sword.

　　I feel that the latter is more tragic. In order to maintain the reputation of Excalibur Villa, the eldest young master cannot be defeated by someone else's sword.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)