Xue Huan

Chapter 41 Chapter 38

If you want to ask Fan Tieyang who is the most hated person in his life, he will tell you without hesitation that it is Zhuo Donglai.

His imposing "Scorching Sun Spear" in Kansai was dispatched by this guy who had risen for less than a year and whose origin was unknown.If it was because he lost the contest between the two, he would be willing to accept it.But Zhuo Donglai was too shameless.Half a year ago, his mother was seriously ill, and all the medicines he needed were bought up overnight by the Escort Bureau. When his family was almost desperate, he pretended to send the medicines over.The family members don't know the truth, they only think that he is a very good person, and the whole family is grateful to him.He also gritted his teeth and promised three things for him to drive away.

This kind of method may not be effective against ordinary people, but for a loyal and filial person like him, who is stubborn until a bit stubborn, the effect is really good.No matter how angry and dissatisfied he was in his heart, he would definitely do what he promised.But there was one thing that made him so angry that he almost vomited blood. He looked at the young boy beside him with an excited look on his face. This was the only child of his Fan family. He was only 14 years old this year. Wasn't the person this little bastard admired the most? His father is actually Zhuo Donglai!At a young age, she determined to join the Great Escort and help Zhuo Donglai in the future.

The first time he heard about his "great wish", he beat him up solidly, causing the whole family to stare blankly at him, but this bastard's plan became more determined.It's really not deep in the world, and I can't recognize Zhuo Donglai's true face. This time, Zhuo Donglai ordered the action, and he would follow it desperately.He was helpless, a group of women in the family were all on his side. Fortunately, although he was shameless in this action, it didn't seem to be very dangerous anyway, just stopped one person.He felt that Zhuo Donglai was making a fuss out of a molehill, so many people were just trying to deal with one person, and that person was not superhuman.

On this night, August [-]th, the moon is like a silver plate.

The gates of the Forbidden City were closed early, and the streets were cleared. Two peerless swordsmen were going to fight to the death on the top of the imperial city.

A figure slowly appeared on the dark and empty street, the moon was shining brightly, and the shadow seemed a bit real and illusory.He is not mighty, compared to a group of martial arts heroes with tangled muscles, he is even thinner, he coughs lightly while walking, his body looks very bad, under the moonlight his pale face seems a little transparent.

People gradually gathered in front of him, all armed with weapons, full of murderous intent.The person standing in front first looked suspiciously at the person from head to toe, and then asked suspiciously:

"You are Li Xunhuan?" It turned out that he was really sick, and he thought it was a problem with the artist's level.

The man covered his mouth with a handkerchief, coughed again, looked at the crowd in front of him in surprise, there were so many people.He knew that Zhuo Donglai wouldn't let him in so easily, but he didn't expect so many people to come out, so he really thinks highly of him.

"Yes." He took off his handkerchief and smiled at everyone.

The person on the opposite side blushed from his smile. Although there was no difference in his dark face, he didn't know whether it was because so many people wanted to bully the patient in front of him and felt embarrassed, or because he was ashamed by his overly warm smile.The man cleared his throat and said:

"You can't go this way."

"Everyone in the world can walk this road, why can't I walk it?"

"Master Zhuo said you can't go, so you can't go." The other person couldn't wait to jump out and reply, his tone was a little arrogant and proud, as if he knew Zhuo Donglai very well, and he said he couldn't go, of course he couldn't.

Fan Tieyang couldn't help curling his lips when he watched from behind. Of course he knew that among the dozens of them, not all of them were unwilling like him, and there were some who wanted to lick Zhuo Donglai's heels. .

Li Xunhuan smiled, still so peaceful and gentle, he said:

"Donglai told you to come and stop me?"

"Bold! Master Zhuo is also named by people like you." It was that man again, named Xing Lao Liu, who was superb at darts with one hand. For the enemy.

"Isn't the name just called by people? Of course, if it's not a person, it's not counted."

Xing Lao Liu's face darkened, of course he heard his sarcasm, after thinking about it, Zhuo Ye ordered him to live or die, this person thought he had no friendship with Zhuo Ye.He could have made him understand whether he was human or not.

He yelled: "Don't fight me, this sick man is mine." He didn't even say hello, and three darts glowing with dim light were thrown towards him.

Fan Tieyang spat in his heart, and he plotted something as soon as it came up.Zhuo Donglai's original meaning should be that when it is really unstoppable, he will not care about life or death. This guy will kill that person as soon as he comes up, it's really not a joke.

I thought that even if the man managed to dodge past, he would be in a panic, but he didn't expect that the three poisonous darts would just dodge him without moving his feet.His expression is still calm, his posture is still elegant, it seems that what just flew past is not a deadly poison dart, but just a few stars of dust.Everyone's hearts trembled, the one who made Zhuo Donglai pay so much attention was indeed not the dog butcher.

Xing Lao Liu was stunned for a moment, his intuition was greatly lost, he didn't know what the hell he saw just now, since the day he entered the Jianghu, he rarely failed the dart, and of course he would not lose sight of those who were taller than himself. Too many people are enemies.Now I haven't taken down such a sick ghost.Seeing the ridicule and contempt on the faces of the people around him, his heart burned, and he looked at Li Xun Huan even more fiercely, and then shouted at the people around:

"What are you looking at, you can't do what Master Zhuo ordered, do you want to try Master Zhuo's tricks!"

The others sniffed, but didn't refute, they still had to do what they had to do.So everyone drew their swords and sharpened their swords one by one, and straightened their expressions. Looking at it just now, the person in front of them is not simple.It's just that they still don't know how difficult it is to come.

Li Xun Huan sighed, it seemed that he couldn't do anything better, he didn't intend to kill, he just wanted to rush over quickly.He flashed a small knife in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and his entire aura changed instantly. The jade-like gentle aura just faded away, and suddenly he was sharp and sharp, making people daunting.This kind of change is obvious, and the group of people in the lead wondered how the person on the opposite side became so different in an instant, and the imposing aura made them unconsciously hesitate.

Danger!Some of the masters with high cultivation realized it instantly.

Xing Lao Liu didn't care about these things, he just wanted to get back to the scene just now, he was good at stabbing people in the back, now that so many people were covering him, he took a step back, and shot another poison dart, the angle Tricky and ruthless, it is almost impossible to see with the naked eye on the street under the faint moonlight.The few people around him noticed his behavior and were deeply annoyed by his shameless behavior again and again, but because they belonged to the same camp at present, they didn't say much, but their eyes became more contemptuous.

With a sound of "clang", the tiny poison dart was knocked down, Xing Lao Liu opened his eyes wide, this is really a hell!When he continued to disbelieve and was about to release the hidden weapon for the third time, his whole body froze suddenly.A strange and silent breath diffused around him, he swallowed, turned his neck inch by inch to the right and looked at his right shoulder, a small knife tied with a colorful ribbon was inserted there impressively, no one saw how the knife pierced him shoulder, as if it was born there.Cold sweat came out drop by drop. He was also born with a hidden weapon, but he had never seen such a weird situation. He caught a glimpse of the faces of the people around him who also looked horrified, and his throat rolled again. He forced a dry smile and said:

"Boy...you are not good enough...in front of my grandpa Xing..." He thought he missed the shot, and it was of no use to be fast, the aim was obviously not enough.

"I took the position three inches to the right of your shoulder blade. You can try to see if you can still lift your hand now."

Xing Lao Liu's pupils shrank sharply, and his position was not bad. The self-deception just now was shattered mercilessly.The man didn't miss the shot, but he didn't want to kill him.

The cold sweat on his forehead has merged into thin columns and wet the skirt of his clothes.He was originally a poisonous insect hiding in the dark with a poisonous tongue. For the first time in his life, someone ignored the barrier of darkness and nailed him under the scythe of death.He may never be able to release a hidden weapon in his life, because he will never forget the fear he endured that night.

The others gasped. Although they despised Lao Liu's character, they knew his methods in their hearts, otherwise someone would have taken action to teach him a lesson.The accident had just happened, and the people who were originally looking a little sloppy suddenly became serious. It seemed that it was a tough battle.

Li Xun Huan carried the moonlight on his back, and his thin and elegant figure suddenly gained weight in everyone's eyes.He showed another knife, the moonlight was so bright, but no one discovered how the knife appeared in his hand.Could it be that tonight is destined to be bloodshed?Everyone's heart is heavy.

Li Xun Huan's lightness kung fu is extremely high, and his figure is elegant. He walks on the streets of the capital under the moonlight, his figure is like a ghost but not at all gloomy.He swayed from side to side and dodged the few people who were blocking him, and shot a few stones to hit the acupuncture points of those people. If it was not a last resort, he would never throw a knife easily.

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In the middle of the month, it has only been half an hour since everyone surrounded him, but everyone's impression of the sickly man in front of him has been completely turned upside down.Is he really human?

There were very few people standing on the field, and the rest fell or were immobilized, but those who had the ability to move almost lost the courage to move forward.Li Xun Huan only threw five throwing knives back and forth, each of which only incapacitated people but did not hurt his life, and he killed the rest of them with stones.

This is the most frightening thing. If he kills them, although it is difficult, it is not impossible, but he did not hurt a single person in the whole fight. What a terrifying precision.But what weighed even more on their hearts was a layer of guilt. This fight was unfair from the very beginning.

Their hands were trembling, and among the 81 people present, none of them saw clearly how the knife was shot out. There was only a flash of lightning in front of their eyes, and the knife appeared in its place, so it was so natural and so inconceivable.They didn't know the bottom line of his killing, and they didn't know if Li Xun Huan would break the killing ring if they continued to resist, but they only knew that none of them could withstand the sharpness of this knife.

Li Xunhuan showed another knife, no one knew how many flying knives he had on his body.With a knife in his hand, he took a step forward, and the remaining knights took a step back. This scene is really ridiculous, but no one present can laugh.Seeing that they had already retreated to the gate of the city, and the palace gate was behind them, they had no way to retreat.Do you just let him go?Someone thought of Zhuo Donglai's cloudy face, and the thought disappeared as soon as it arose.

There were not many people left in front, and Li Xun Huan was already extremely tired.He was really in poor health, and now he started to cough again. He held the knife in one hand and covered his mouth with the other, and the bloody smell in his chest could hardly be concealed.He was so ill that he shouldn't have used force, but not only did he use force, but he also ran around for days, and the fight just now almost exhausted his energy, and it was a miracle that he could still stand.

The rest of the people saw him coughing, but no one dared to step forward easily. The ordinary knife in his hand had become the blade of death in their eyes. Who knew where it would hit the body in the next moment.

Fan Tieyang gritted his teeth and clenched the Lieyang Spear in his hand.He has strong martial arts skills and rich experience, so he stood at the end.But he knew that he would not be able to stand at the end.

He is not afraid of Zhuo Donglai, but he hates him.This was the last thing he did to help Zhuo Donglai, if this failed, all of his Lieyang Hall would have to belong to the Great Escort.It doesn't matter to him alone, but he can't make fun of the whole sect. Zhuo Donglai is too ambitious, he can't afford to bet on it.He would rather die by Li Xun Huan's knife than Lie Yang Tang, which has been run by the Fan family for generations, will be named after him.

"I know I can't stop you, but I have to try after all, and I will never let go."

"Cough cough...cough cough...but I have to go...cough" Even at this point, his eyes are still calm and soft, as if the acquisition just now didn't affect him at all.Seeing him like this, the shame that Fan Tieyang already had in his heart was magnified infinitely.He tries to reason with him:

"I don't know why you are so persistent. You don't use a sword. There are only two swordsmen fighting in it."

"I have a reason to go." Speaking of this, his eyes seemed to soften.

Fan Tieyang grieved and said with a wry smile:

"What's the matter between you and Zhuo Donglai? He ordered that you never be allowed to pass through this door."

"There is no festival, on the contrary, we are friends." Li Xunhuan shook his head and said, his friendship will not change for any reason.

"Bah! Friend? You think this friend gave the order, but it doesn't matter whether you live or die!"

Li Xun Huan's chest choked,

"Cough cough cough...cough cough...cough cough cough cough cough" He coughed almost as if he was going to die.

Fan Tieyang couldn't help feeling a trace of regret in his heart.In fact, he should have been happy because he hit the enemy's sore spot, but he didn't, because he never regarded Li Xun Huan as an enemy from the beginning to the end, even if he had the consciousness to die by his sword.

He said cruelly, "You still want to go there?"

"Yes."

"Then let's do it..."

He picked up the silver gun, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were fixed on Li Xun Huan, not letting go of his movement, even though it made his eyes sore, he didn't dare to blink, because a blink of an eye could mean a life .

Li Xunhuan moved, Fan Tieyang raised his heart suddenly, and raised the gun in his hand, but it was of no avail.A silver light flashed in his eyes, then his shoulders felt cold, his hands softened,

"Kang Dang" the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and his world was frozen at this moment.

Many people who say they are not afraid of death must have never experienced the taste of death.The position of this knife is really wonderful, one point higher will shoot into his throat, and one point lower will pierce his heart.He almost died once, but that was only almost, Li Xun Huan finally spared his life.

His eyes felt hot for a moment, the world was dangerous, he had never seen such a person, and he repeatedly bypassed the person who had murderous intent on him, if it wasn't for his powerful force, would this person have disappeared long ago?

But his son doesn't know what's going on.He'd been tucked into a corner by his father early in the fight.The boy's eyes only saw his father's weapon being knocked down, and then he froze in place.Guns were being shot, people were being shot, people were dying, all kinds of grief and anger rushed into his mind in an instant, and grief rushed into his heart, destroying his fear, he wailed:

"You killed my father! I'll fight you!" As he said, he drew out his dagger and rushed towards Li Xun Huan.

Only then did Fan Tieyang come back to his senses, and in an instant he was about to be frightened out of his wits again. He yelled in horror:

"Don't hurt my son!!"

The child rushing towards him was so young, his face was full of tears and sorrow, how could Li Xun Huan hurt him.But how could this kind of child hurt Xiao Li Feidao?Li Xun Huan stretched out his hand, intending to take the knife in his hand, and then explain to him.In an instant, accidents happened!

He moved his ears, and an inexplicable sound came towards the young man in front of him!Without thinking too much, he took a step forward, took advantage of the opportunity to embrace the boy, leaped forward, moved his fingers lightly, and shot a throwing knife at the guy who stabbed in the dark.

"Ah!" A scream came from the shadows, followed by

"Chi!" There was a sound of a sharp knife piercing the flesh.

Li Xun Huan comforted the terrified child in his arms with a soft expression, saying:

"It's okay, I didn't kill your father." Unable to hold back, a pool of blood gushed out from his mouth.

The blood soaked his silk robe, and the dagger in the boy's hand sank into Li Xun Huan's chest!He looked at the bright red in front of his eyes in horror, and murmured:

"You...why...why...what..."

Li Xun Huan couldn't bear it any longer, he let go of the child in his arms, but the man forgot to let go, the knife was drawn out, bleeding profusely in an instant.He touched the acupuncture points on his chest, covered the wound with his hands, and coughed violently again.He knelt on one knee to support his body, shaking like the last fallen leaf in the autumn wind, extremely desolate and desolate.

Fan Tieyang stared blankly at the accident, he was choked up and couldn't speak, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what else he deserved to say.He knew the man who fell in the dark, hell, he had ruined his life, because this man had spoiled countless women from good families, it was justifiable for him to kill his son.He was also the first person Li Xun Huan killed tonight.

Fan Tieyang stumbled towards his son, took a rough look, and was not injured except for a little absent-minded and frightened.His mind was relieved, and he looked at Li Xun Huan who was still coughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up. His eyes were hot, and the iron-clad man bent his knees and knelt down towards Li Xun Huan, sobbing and unable to say a word.

Then he looked at some people who were about to move behind him, his red eyes glared like a mad lion, and he yelled at those people:

"Whoever dares to take a step forward, I, Fan Laosan, will show him how powerful my Kansai Lieyang Spear is!" He added:

"Whoever wants to be an enemy of Li Xun Huan from now on, first screw off the head of me, Fan Tieyang. It is a kindness for him not to kill you tonight. Ask yourself, who can hide from his knife?"

After speaking, he pulled his absent-minded son beside him, and said:

"Evil beast, why don't you kneel down and apologize to Daxia Li!"

Then he kowtowed hard to Li Xun Huan:

"From now on, Lieyang Hall will be at your disposal, and you will be willing to go through fire or water!" His voice was hoarse, every word revealed the smell of blood, and his face was full of tears.

Suddenly he felt a chill on the back of his hand, Li Xun Huan's pale hand covered his, he looked up at him, there was still blood on the corner of his lips, but he endured the pain, tried his best to draw a comforting smile, and said:

"Need not....."

Seen by these eyes, it seems that everyone will be saved.Fan Tieyang only felt that he was extremely shameless for wanting to kill such a person before.Men shouldn't cry, because they only want to bleed. At this moment, he just hopes that all the blood in his body will flow out, so as to block the sour feeling that he doesn't know how to vent.

He roared at the man by the door:

"Open the door!"

Everyone is silent, why don't they have hot eyes and feel extremely ashamed?How could they empathize with Fan Tieyang's feelings.They are the first to bully the widowed, and the second is to accept the grace of not killing others. Now if they do more to stop them than they can, they will be ashamed of being a man!

Li Xun Huan struggled to stand up, gradually stopped coughing, straightened his back, walked slowly towards the door, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled gently at everyone, and said:

"Thank you."

Everyone felt shame and heat on their faces, but when they looked into his eyes, there was pure and clear gratitude.These are really strange eyes. They are so quiet and elegant that they have the depth and inclusiveness of Bifeng Cuitan. They are as vivid and clear as the sparkling light on the West Lake in March. They seem to contain the vitality of the whole spring. When they look at you Sometimes you just feel that the spring breeze blows, and everything seems to be at peace.

Everyone watched the straight figure disappear into the shadow at the end of the road at the same time.Everyone will never forget that ray of light piercing the long night, and a pair of magical eyes belonging to its owner.

In this night's battle, Xiao Li Fei Dao became famous all over the world.

The author has something to say: My cousin who was not in the limelight last time is satisfied this time~~~ Painful and happy

Even if one day Li Xunhuan's sick old man can't throw a throwing knife, and his heart doesn't change, how can he change. . . . .

Alas, the writing power is too shallow, and I feel that I still haven't been able to express the greatest knife in my heart. . . .

Cousin, even if you are truly the Holy Mother, I can't help but love you~~~ I respect, respect and pity you, but it's a pity that I want to pierce the sword god and villain so much later. . .