It was still cold in the north in March. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Xunhuan, who had a premonition, rode his lightning white dragon horse and galloped across a wasteland. He wanted to return to the capital when his eldest brother was at the funeral, and he wanted to see his eldest brother for the last time, even if the last thing he saw was the face of his eldest brother who had passed away.

After a long time of running, the lightning white dragon was already very tired, and Li Xunhuan could feel that if his beloved mount continued to run, he was afraid that he would die immediately.

Passing by a small town, Li Xunhuan got off his horse and stroked the mane of the white dragon horse lovingly. Looking around, there was a restaurant that looked good in this humble town, and Li Xunhuan felt that his luck was really good.

For those who are running in the cold wind, what could be more appealing than a glass of hot rice wine and a bowl of hot beef noodles?

Deserted town, wine shop and restaurant.

Li Xunhuan handed over the horse to Xiao Er and walked into the restaurant. I asked for a pot of hot soju, a few braised vegetables, and a big bowl of fragrant rotten meat noodles.

Although the dishes were simple, Li Xunhuan felt comfortable in such a cold day, and he drank a glass of soju to dispel the cold on his body. Picking up the chopsticks, I ate a large bowl of noodles sprinkled with sesame seeds in an instant.

After eating, people will have a sense of satisfaction, Li Xunhuan feels very satisfied now, wiped his mouth, poured another glass of soju, and put it to his lips to savor it. Eyes look around in this small restaurant. The short and fat shopkeeper was settling accounts on the counter, and judging by his expression, it was obvious that today's business should be good. The hot stove was placed in the center of the hall, and the hot water on it was already boiling, and it was steaming white. The shopkeeper was busy and waited for the few diners in the store. The guests gathered in twos and threes, dressed in all colors.

An old man dressed in tatters had his back to Li Xunhuan and was eating his own wine and food on the table in the corner.

Li Xunhuan smiled slightly, drank all the wine in the cup, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Why can't such a pleasant moment last longer? Why do you want me to meet you here?"

When the old man heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his hand holding the chopsticks froze in the air.

Shochu poured into the cup, Li Xunhuan sipped it gently, leaned back on the chair, stretched his two slender legs straight, as if this posture had completely relaxed him, the cup was poured into his mouth again, holding his breath, as if to melt all the warm atmosphere in the wine into his body, closed his eyes, and then let out a long sigh of relief with satisfaction, and then said: "The best burning knife, the wine is dry but mellow, it is rare to find such a good wine in such a border town." ”

Immediately after, he opened his eyes, looked around again, from the shopkeeper to Xiao Er, to the diners, one by one, and said slowly: "Elder Xie really took great pains to invite so many famous masters in order to deal with him. ”

As soon as this sentence was finished, the surrounding diners all stopped moving, and one by one they either sat up straight or turned around, all facing Li Xunhuan. Everyone's face showed a different look, some were surprised, some were sneering, some were indifferent, some were smiling, and some even had a frightened expression, and so on.

In the end, Li Xunhuan's gaze fell on the smiling short and fat shopkeeper again: "There is still a grandmaster, but I don't know which faction of masters it is?"

The short and fat shopkeeper walked out of the counter, still smiling, looking kind and wealthy, and arched his hand and said: "Hehehe, Sima Ping, the contemptible Tianying Gate, I have seen Tanhualang." ”

Li Xunhuan nodded and said, "'Dragon Explorer' Sima Ping, I have heard of it below. ”

Sima Ping still smiled and said, "It's a great honor to be able to enter Li Tanhua's ears." Tianyingmen and Tanhualang have a public case, I don't know if Li Tanhua still remembers?"

Li Xunhuan nodded again and said, "But the gambling game the year before last, the head of your faction died at the hands of his subordinates?"

Sima Ping nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It's good to remember Tanhualang." ”

Li Xunhuan took his eyes off Sima Ping and said to the shopkeeper beside him, "I don't know why the Five Poisons Sect is involved?"

A look of surprise flashed on the shopkeeper's plain face, he thought that he was well disguised, but he didn't want to be recognized by the other party in a moment, and then calmed down and said: "We didn't have a holiday with Li Tanhua, but we were invited by a friend to come, and the friend was more generous." ”

Li Xunhuan nodded silently, which was considered understanding.

Xie Ping'an, who was in the corner, turned around and stood up, took out a short pestle from his waist, and said with a sneer on his old and cold face: "Li Tanhua knows that he has been poisoned, and he can still be so calm, should Xie admire your courage or ignorance?"

Li Xunhuan didn't look back at him, a pair of starry eyes stared at the outside of the restaurant, the cold wind blew, rolling up the barren grass, and the original sparse crowd in the town was completely gone at this moment.

Li Xunhuan sighed abruptly and said: "Since my debut, I have been poisoned not ten times but eight times, and how can I not know the trick of smearing poison on the chopsticks? If you are not poisoned, where do you dare to do it? If you don't do it, where can you leave with peace of mind? Originally, I was in a hurry, and I had to go home and lie down, even if you gave me such an opportunity, how could I miss it? It is always not good to leave trouble at home. ”

Speaking of this, Li Xunhuan stood up abruptly and said aloud to the outside of the restaurant: "All the heroes outside, do you think what you said is reasonable?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter outside. The dust that shook the entire restaurant plummeted, and it was obvious that this person's internal strength was extremely profound. As soon as the laughter fell, two or three hundred people appeared on the street outside the restaurant, including men and women, old and young, holding all kinds of different weapons in their hands, all dressed as martial arts people.

The person at the head is an old man with a dragon head cane in his hand, his face is ruddy, faintly purple, and he looks very energetic. The laughter just now was made by him.

Li Xunhuan was slightly surprised, and said, "Another grandmaster, but I don't know which sect's predecessor it is." ”

The old man said: "The old man had a nickname many years ago, called 'Purple Faced Kunlun'. ”

Li Xunhuan's pupils contracted, and he said with surprise: "Yan Kun, I haven't heard of your name in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years. Some say you're dead, others say you've retired and don't want to see you here. In other words, what kind of grudge do you have with your predecessors? Is it worth your re-emergence from the rivers and lakes?"

Yan Kun snorted coldly and said, "You and I have a hatred for taking your wife!"

When Li Xunhuan heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, Yan Kun looked to be at least seventy years old, and his wife was at least forty years old, even if she was younger, what did it have to do with herself? Where did the hatred of taking his wife come from? This excuse is too ridiculous.

Yan Kun asked, "You don't believe it?"

Li Xunhuan shook his head with a smile and said, "I really can't remember when I had sex with my senior's wife." ”

Yan Kun sighed, there was a faint sadness in his sigh, and said slowly: "Don't say you don't believe it, even I don't believe it." I still don't believe she would go away from me, but it happened. It was the seventh year of my retirement, and I fell in love with a twenty-year-old girl, she was so young and lively, and I felt much younger with her. She doesn't think I'm old, she cares for me, and although I'm dying, I often feel powerless, but I love her. But she still stayed with me. I always believed that in the last moments of my life, she would be with me. But it's because you'......"

Speaking of this, Yan Kun's tone was filled with strong hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's because of you, Li Xunhuan! Xiao Li Feidao's reputation in the rivers and lakes is in full swing, and she will naturally hear it, the girl Mu Yingjie, although she has never seen you, she is confused by the legends you have on the rivers and lakes, and often talks about you in front of the old man." The old man never expected that she would abandon the old man for a person who had never even met him, and took away all the old man's family resources, you say, should the old man hate you!"

After Li Xunhuan heard what he said, he felt like he couldn't cry or laugh. At this moment, he deeply understood that the old man who fell in love with the little girl and the old woman who fell in love with the young man were a group of unreasonable people.

Sighing, not wanting to explain more, he moved his gaze to the one-eyed old woman beside Yan Kun and said, "Mother-in-law exorcism, I really didn't kill your son." ”

The one-eyed old woman said sharply: "You were the only one present when my son died, who else could you have?"

Li Xunhuan has no power to say anything more, he knows that once some misunderstandings arise, even if you put the drama in front of her, she still won't believe it. Walking to the door of the restaurant, his eyes swept over these people one by one, and said indifferently: "There are some people here who have enmity with Zaixia, some people are provoked by others, and some people are for money and fame.

A rumbling sound of horses' hooves came from due north, and more than two hundred knights in fur hats and fur coats ran around the restaurant, gradually stopping their horses' hooves. The first person had a broad face, full of curly beard, a huge silver ring hanging from his ear, eight treasures of Buddha beads on his chest, a scimitar stuck horizontally at his waist, the horse stopped on the left side of the restaurant, and a pair of gray eyes stared at Li Xunhuan like a lone wolf. His tongue was a little stiff when he spoke, obviously not from the Central Plains: "His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Great Yuan personally ordered the national teacher, the wheel of the living Buddha Geda Dunzhu sat down as a big disciple, the direct bloodline of the Golden Family, the first-class guard Rising Sun, I want to ask the hero of the Central Plains Li Xunhuan, in May last year, on the grassland, my junior brother Meng Almo, was he killed by a big man beside you?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Li Xunhuan's eyes, and he said, "The person who claims that he can't be killed no matter how he fights?" Well, it should be. ”

Rising Sun called out "Okay!" and then said: "The hero of the Central Plains, I admire your courage and courage, if you can survive today, I will make you a friend." ”

Li Xunhuan didn't talk to the rising sun anymore, and turned to Xie Ping'an, who was gradually coming over: "Elder Xie's communication is really impressive, even the people of Beiyuan have been called by you. Or is it that the beggars have already fornicated with the Northern Yuan?"

Xie Ping'an sneered: "As long as you can kill Li Xunhuan, even if it is collusion with the Demon Sect, Xie will not hesitate to do it, let alone Beiyuan? Today, you can't escape, you might as well tell you, after you die, the next one will be Sun Tuozi's turn, if he hadn't been chasing after him recently, where would Xie be so embarrassed? After Sun Tuozi died, Xie would return to the capital, and Wang Dadao's head would not be left! Oh, by the way, there is also that little cub of your family, Xie will scrape him one by one to avenge the killing of my son!"

These words made Li Xunhuan's eyes erupt, and he stared at Xie Ping'an fiercely and said, "Don't worry, you won't have that chance!"

After saying that, Li Xunhuan turned his body and asked the many martial arts heroes in the next scene: "I still want to ask, who else hasn't arrived !??"

As soon as the words fell, a puff of steel needles shot down from the top of Li Xunhuan's head like a torrential rain......

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(I feel that I have written okay in the past two days, do you have any extra monthly pass recommendation tickets, or give two tickets?, fox, thank you.) ）