Ximen Chuixue is the only sword god Gu Long knows. Not only Gu Long himself, but also most readers think that the martial arts myth is universal. His white clothes are better than snow. He is lonely and keen on fencing. He is also unspeakable loneliness. Ximen Chuixue is not from the south. He lives in Wanmei Mountain Villa, north of the Great Wall. There should be no lake under his cold sword. It is said that Ximen Chuixue is not blowing snow, but a drop of blood, which is being blown gently.
"It will be the top of the Lingzhu, a row of hills." Ximen Chuixue looked at the Jianghu coldly. He said that the sword is a killing sword, "My sword is not for looking", and his swordsmanship is a killing sword. "When you stab them in the throat, you will see blood blooming under your sword." This is Simon's aesthetic philosophy. After listening to Simon's words, the blind man said to Lu Xiaofeng, "Now I understand how he can practice that kind of fencing."
Because Ximen Chuixue thinks killing people is a beautiful thing. Just like a murderer smiles at you, hugs you, sends you a bunch of flowers, and then cuts his wrist with a blade, maybe Ximen Chuixue has devoted himself to killing people. Only when he kills people, he is the one who is alive. Otherwise, he's just waiting for the next kill. "Maybe this is the dark side of ordinary life. Those lonely and cynical people have at least Ximen Chuixue's mentality. They stay away from the noise of the crowd and practice a skill to the extreme.
The writer's personality charm lies in his schizophrenia, and Gu Long himself has a complex called supreme disharmony, so this is his writing charm, which is why he describes the characteristics of a certain character to perfection.