Chapter Thirteen(2/3)
Long Xiaoyun jumped up and shouted: "How can you do this?! Let him go!"
He roared wildly and rushed towards Li Xunhuan.
Zhao Zhengyi said coldly: "It is easy to capture a tiger but difficult to capture it. It is impossible to let go."
Tian Qi said: "Second Master Long, I offended him!"
Gongsun Moyun had already blocked Long Xiaoyun's way, and Long Xiaoyun's fists came out together, but Tian Qi's golden silk winged soft stick had already covered his legs.
With a trembling soft stick, Long Xiaoyun could not stand firm. Zhao Zhengyi had already pointed a hole on his weakness without waiting for his body to stand firm.
Long Xiaoyun knelt down on the ground and choked, "Brother Zhao, how could you... be like this..."
Zhao Zhengyi said calmly: "Although you and I have a good relationship with Jinlan, the morality of the world is far more important than brotherhood. I hope you can understand this principle and don't ask for trouble for this martial arts scum again."
Long Xiaoyun said: "But he is definitely not a plum blossom thief, absolutely not!"
Zhao Zhengyi scolded: "You still have to talk too much? How can you prove that he is not a plum blossom thief?"
Tian Qi showed his kind smile again and said, "Even he admits himself, why should Master Long defend him again?"
Gongsun Moyun said: "Second Master Long, you have a family and a family. A person with status and status. If you are dragged down by such a lust, wouldn't it be worth it?"
Long Xiaoyun hissed: "As long as you let him go first, no matter how serious the sin is, Long Xiaoyun would rather bear it for him."
Zhao Zhengyi sternly said: "You are willing to take responsibility for him? But what about your wife? What about your children? Do you have the heart to see them being implicated by you?"
Long Xiaoyun suddenly shook and his whole body trembled.
Li Xunhuan's legs bent and pounced on the snow, coughing constantly, and was so angry that he was so angry that he was still holding the flying knife in his palm, like a drowning person, holding a reed in his hand, and he didn't know that this reed could not save him at all!
Although the flying knife is still in hand, it will never be able to be sent out again!
Could this hero who is proud and lonely all his life end up like this?
Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes and said tremblingly: "Brother, it's all that I hurt you. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..."
"See it! This is the acting skills! It's so fucking!" Han Wen finally got up, glanced at the old lady Xin next to him, and said, "You stay here honestly. If something goes wrong accidentally, you will die! Hahaha! I'll go see someone first!"
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This is a farce, a planned layout, and Li Xunhuan is hard to say. This is the result of careless friendship. Li Xunhuan is very strong, but his weakness is particularly obvious. Don’t you see how he was plotted against by Long Xiaoyun?
Seeing the uniquely shaped Lengxiang Xiaozhu, Han Wen couldn't help but exclaim. It was indeed a good place. This was the place where Li Xunhuan lived. Since Li Xunhuan walked away from the frontier, it has become Lin Xian'er's residence.
But what he was going to was a small building standing opposite Leng Xiang Xiaozhu. With a flash of figure, he disappeared. When he appeared the next moment, he had already arrived at the small building. The building was very quiet. Lin Shiyin liked quietness and there were only two maids in her residence.
With a "squeak", the window was pushed open by a breeze. When the two maids looked at it in surprise, they suddenly felt a black shadow flash. Soon, they felt their necks being chopped twice, falling to the place, making two muffled sounds.
"Caihe? Warm moon?...What's the sound?" The sound of the two maids falling down alarmed the inner room, and a cold sound came from the curtain.
Han Wen smiled slightly, "Is it Mrs. Lin inside? I'm here to come and visit me, and I'm sorry for your rudeness."
While speaking, Han Wen had raised her steps, lifted the curtain, and entered the inner room.
Suddenly, the voice of a strange man was heard. The woman in the wing room whispered, without waiting for her to react. She had already seen the other party step into the room slowly, her steps were slow and calm, not like an uninvited villain, but like a wandering in her own garden, very leisurely.
Lin Shiyin and Li Xunhuan's conversation ended unhappily. At this time, the mood was just bad. Liu Dai frowned slightly, but it felt a different feeling. No wonder Li Xunhuan was fascinated by her. She looked haggard and looked like that.
"Who are you?" Lin Shiyin was silent for a long time and asked coldly.
Han Wen smiled and said, "People who find you to do business! Give me something, I'll tell you something!"
Lin Shiyin raised her eyebrows higher and said angrily: "I don't have what you want here!"
"Don't force me to move!" Han Wen's eyes gradually became colder, and it seemed quite dangerous: "Your husband is doing a show now. He just framed Li Xunhuan. It was the time to be proud, but... he had to do the full set of shows, and he still had time to come back. If you don't give me such things, I will strip your clothes! Hahaha!"
Lin Shiyin's expression changed rapidly, and her body was a little unstable. I don't know if she was scared by Korean words or was worried because she learned that Li Xunhuan was framed. After a long time, she said arduously: "What do you want?"
"The relics of Wang Lianhua in the past! The treasure criticism of Lianhua!" Han Wen said with a smile.
In fact, he doesn't need this thing anymore. The Nine Yin True Sutra and the Nine Yang True Sutra are in hand. What else do he need? However, the Lianhua treasure arc not only contains Wang Lianhua's martial arts mental skills, but also records his poisoning techniques, disguise techniques, Miao people's insect release, and the mind-catching techniques from Persia...
After all, what Koreans value is this poisoning technique, because - OK! The world written by Master Gu is so deceiving. God knows that the unknown man appeared and killed himself with a bottle of poison. Even if he has the Nine Yang Divine Art to protect his body, he can't stand it!
Lin Shiyin bit her lip and for a while, she gave the things to Korean;
Han Wen checked it and smiled and said, "Oh! Since I have taken your stuff, I want to tell you one thing too - Long Xiaoyun! He is just a scumbag! Big liar! Li Xunhuan actually cares about you very much!"
Hearing Han Wen say this, Lin Shiyin's eyes suddenly changed. She seemed to have some desire to rush out to find Li Xunhuan to ask clearly, but she quickly changed color and became very cold: "I am already a married woman!"
"I really want to kill you! Hahaha!" Han Wen smiled lowly, and his figure flashed and disappeared again, as if he had never appeared.
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Cold fragrance small building;
Lin Xian'er suddenly came back, and she also brought a young man. Who would it be if it was not A Fei? Lin Xian'er said that A Fei had killed the plum blossom thief, so Li Xunhuan was not a plum blossom thief, but she was questioned and the heroes did not allow it.
Ah Fei had been crushed by their words, and his hands slowly touched the hilt of the sword.
Li Xunhuan suddenly sighed and said, "Brother, you'd better go!"
A Fei's eyes flashed and said, "Go?"
Li Xunhuan sighed and smiled, "I suddenly miss Brother Han very much! Because I found that what he said was always right!"
"Hahaha! Now you admit it!", saying that Cao Cao came, Han Wen really appeared, and stood in the hall, sarcastically sarcastically: "How can a hero like Arita Qi and Uncle Zhao be here, so how can you steal the plum blossoms to you, a fledgling young man, to kill you, a young man? No matter what you say, it is useless."
Everyone in the hall was despised, especially Long Xiaoyun, Tian Qi, Zhao Zhengyi, and of course, their pupils shrank, but they pretended not to know Korean Lin Xian'er! There was a deep resentment in her eyes!
Ah Fei held the hilt of the sword tightly and said coldly: "I don't want to talk to such people anymore, but my sword..."
Han Wen said: "Even if you kill them all, it's useless. No one will admit that you killed the plum blossom thief. Don't you understand this principle?"
Ah Fei's shiny eyes gradually turned gray and he slowly said, "Yes, I understand, I understand..."
Han Wen smiled and said, "You can teach me! If you want to become famous, it is best to understand this principle first, otherwise you will be like Li Xunhuan and will sooner or later become a plum blossom thief! And I... probably not far away, right?"
A Fei said: "What you mean is that if I want to become famous, it is best to learn to be obedient first. Yes?"
Li Xunhuan laughed and said, "It's not bad at all. Brother Han has discussed this issue with me before. In fact, as long as you are willing to give all the things that are showing off to these heroes, these heroes will think that you are 'old and mature'. It's a 'can-created talent'. In another ten or twenty years, when these heroes are all in the coffin, it will be your turn to become famous."
A Fei was silent for a while and suddenly smiled. This smile seemed so cool, but so lonely.
He smiled and said, "It seems that I am afraid I will never become famous."
Li Xunhuan said: "That's not a bad thing."
Seeing A Fei's smile, Li Xunhuan's smile became even more cheerful. They smiled as if they were talking about the most interesting things in the world.
Everyone was wondering, not knowing what these two people had. Unexpectedly, Ah Fei had suddenly arrived beside Li Xunhuan, took Li Xunhuan's hand, and said, "Whether you and I will meet today. At least you have to have a drink."
Li Xun laughed and said, "Drinking. I have never refused, especially Brother Han is here, but today..."
Tian Qi smiled and said, "I'm afraid he can't be with him today."
Han Wen also smiled and said, "Who said that?"
Tian Qi smiled and waved his hand. Two big men rushed in outside the hall. One of them had a rib-shaped beard, holding a steel knife, and said sternly: "It was Mr. Tian Qi's words. What Mr. Tian Qi said is an order!"
The other man was taller and thinner. He shouted, "Whoever dares to disobey the orders of Mr. Tian Qi will die!"
Although these two men stood outside the hall with their hands down, like slaves, their bodies were now swaying, and they were as strong as they could be considered first-class in the world.
As he shouted, the two steel knives had turned into two flying rainbows, with a sharp sword wind, one left and one right, one up and one up, and slashed towards Han Wen like lightning.
Han Wen just watched them take action, as if they didn't even move, but suddenly, a cold light flashed, and then two screams of exclamation. Two sword lights suddenly flew into the sky and "snatched". At the same time, on the beam of the nail hall, two big men held their right wrists tightly with their left hand, and their faces changed color. After a while, a trace of blood oozed out from the cracks of their palms and dripped down.
Looking at Han Wen's appearance, he was clearly standing there without moving. What was he using? Sword? What a fast sword!
The smile on Tian Qi's face also condensed.
Han Wen smiled and said, "Tian Qi's words are an order, but unfortunately my sword doesn't understand anyone's orders. It will only kill people!"
The two big men took a few steps back and let go of their left hand. They saw a little blood mark on their right wrist. They were just right between the two tendons. As long as the sword edge was halfway, the tendons and veins of the two were broken, and this arm was ruined. The young man took a sword and was not only scary, but also scary.
Both of them couldn't help but look frightened, and took a few steps back, and suddenly turned around and snatched the door. Although the sword could not speak, it was more effective than anyone in the world's orders.
Seeing Han Wen clearing the obstacles for them, A Fei pressed the sword that he was already about to draw down again. He took Li Xunhuan's hand and said, "Let's go, drink, I don't believe anyone else dares to stop us."
Before Li Xunhuan could speak, Long Xiaoyun suddenly said, "Why don't you understand his acupoints when you want him to leave?"
The muscles at the corner of A Fei's mouth seemed to be pounding. In this moment, Li Xunhuan's heart also pounded. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at A Fei. A Fei looked embarrassed, and his heart skipped a beat. This young man with unparalleled swordsmanship could not even lit acupoints!
Li Xunhuan's heart sank, but his face remained silent and said with a smile: "I can't afford to treat you today."
"Isn't it just clicking on the acupoint? What are you talking about?" Han Wen shook his head depressedly, and waved his hand to untie him. Suddenly, he saw Long Xiaoyun's strange smile flashing and disappearing. He frowned and withdrew his hand, not daring to move.
This kind of thing does not exist in a unique way of pointing acupoints. Once you don’t do it well, I’m afraid that Xiao Li’s flying knife will be ruined! Who else can be his opponent in the world?
After a while of silence, Han Wen smiled and said, "I can't remove the acupoints, but I can invite you to drink!"
Li Xunhuan said: "I will never drink it if it wasn't the wine I bought myself."
Han Wen focused on him with a smile, a very confident smile. He looked at A Fei and said, "You protect this precious brother Li, and leave the rest to me! Brother Li! You said you have changed your fox fur coat and helped me so many times. Are you losing?"
"Not losing! Not just not losing! It's a huge profit!" Li Xunhuan sighed. Suddenly he thought of Tie Chuanjia, and couldn't help looking at Long Xiaoyun, saying, "Where is Tie Chuanjia? How are you doing to him?"
"It's nothing! It's just... tell him you've been to a place thirty miles away..." Tian Qi sneered, his eyes flashed, searching the faces of the three Koreans, and suddenly smiled and said, "Li Xunhuan is a good man, and he will never implicate others. You two, you should go by yourself."
To be continued...