Li Le shook his head at her, then looked at the white-clothed swordsman.

The white-clothed swordsman sneered: "Li Tiandao, are you finally willing to come out?" The son of Yuan Zhengxiong, the head of the Changhe Sword Sect, Yuan Pengyun, the 'sword out of the Long River', led the Heavenly Sword Technique, my father was defeated by you the year before last, and today Yuan Mou is here to be ashamed! Heavenly Sword, make a move!"

As he spoke, the long sword was horizontal, and the sword intent was sensible.

Li Le didn't move, still sitting in the carriage, but there was an extra flying knife in his hand: "Ahem, it turned out to be the son of Yuan Zhengxiong, the Great Sword of the Long River, your son is still locked up in the Xuanyi Heavenly Prison, but it is estimated that he is dying." Oh, these are inconsequential things, since you want revenge, then come on. ”

Yuan Pengyun was suddenly stunned, looked at the Xuanyi guards guarding the carriage, his heart trembled, and he said in a loud voice: "Could it be that the Heavenly Sword wants to win with more people? ”

Li Le said with a smile: "Don't worry, since it is a personal vendetta, then they will not make a move, you can use the sword, this commander is waiting." ”

Yuan Pengyun put his mind at ease, and when he was about to draw his sword, he noticed the flying knife in Li Le's hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the hand holding the flying knife, and he felt a dilemma for a while.

The legend of this flying knife is too terrifying, whether it is Li Xunhuan or Li Zhi'an, this flying knife has a common name in their hands, "Example of no false hair", he represents the nightmare of people in the martial arts.

"Didn't you say that Li Zhi'an had already been abolished? How could he dare to accept my challenge? Could it be that he had deceived everyone and that his abolished martial arts were just a pretense? No, he was bluffing and doing things in the middle of the outside. No, if he is really abolished, where can he be so confident? He must be abolished, and this is the best time to kill him. No, he wasn't deposed, as long as I dared to move, the throwing knife would strike. No, no, no......"

When he saw the throwing knife, he lost the courage to draw it. After a while, the cold sweat came down, my throat was dry, and I began to feel a little trembling unconsciously. After being entangled for a long time, his body was weak, the Venus in front of him was chaotic, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang chang".

"Ahem. Li Le coughed twice, then laughed, and threw the flying knife in his hand towards Yuan Pengyun.

Seeing this, Yuan Pengyun was shocked, and he took up light power under his feet and quickly retreated backwards.

There was a soft click, and the knife fell to where he had been standing.

Li Le laughed and scolded: "Stupid ......"

Then the carriage started and continued to move towards the Jing'an Hou Mansion.

Yuan Pengyun lost his soul......

……

In a teahouse not far from here, two people sat opposite each other in the private room on the second floor, an old man with white hair in a brocade robe, with a thin figure and a thin face, but there was no beard on his mouth.

The other person is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, with a short hair under his chin, a square face, and a noble style.

Behind the two of them stood several attendants, all of whom were vigorous practitioners, and there were many masters such as martial arts masters.

The scene on the long street happened to be clearly seen by them.

The old man sighed and said, "A grandmaster figure like Yuan Pengyun, a top swordsman, actually lost the courage to draw a sword when he saw that flying knife. It seems that Li Zhi'an's abolition is fake, and he should be planning to take advantage of this turmoil to plan something. Alas, after using so many human lives, I finally tried it out, and it was time for the miscellaneous family to go back and pay the errand. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and said, "My father-in-law is wrong, Li San is indeed abolished." ”

"Oh?" asked the old man, "how so?"

The middle-aged man said: "According to Li San's decisive and domineering temperament, when he saw Yuan Pengyun, the flying knife in his hand should have been shot, and it is impossible to have half a sentence of nonsense." But he didn't, just waiting for Yuan Pengyun to come out with his sword. And Yuan Pengyun was defeated when he saw the flying knife, so his people were also defeated. ”

"Alas, there is no way, anyone who sees Li San holding a flying knife in his hand will be afraid, after all, it is the Li family's family heirloom, from Li Er to Li San, the world is overwhelmed, there are too many people who die under the flying knife, under the prestige, Yuan Pengyun's 'heart defeat' is also the due meaning, who let it be 'no mistake'? However, defeated in the hands of a waste person, I don't know how this 'sword out of the long river' feels. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh.

The old man snorted and sneered, and said, "Master Han, you don't understand Li Zhi'an, his scheming is too deep and his resourcefulness is too broad, no one in this world can guess what he is thinking." The master of the miscellaneous family once sent a master to infiltrate the Jing'an Hou Mansion and the Eldest Princess's Mansion to find out Li Zhi'an's strategic plan, but after the master infiltrated the secret place, he did not find any handwritten books and secret records, and only saw a plate of black and white chess pieces placed in disorder. ”

"And these Othello pieces have no reason to be found, they look like they are just randomly clicked, and there is no context. When the master copied the chessboard of the Hou Mansion and the Eldest Princess's Mansion and sent it back, the lord just glanced at it and burned it. When others asked, the lord just said, 'Except for Li Sanzi, no one can understand', which shows that his mind is complicated. The head of the Han family, with Li San's strategy, his actions at the moment may be the kind he wants you to see, and you can't figure it out. ”

The middle-aged man laughed: "Father-in-law, what does it matter if he is abolished or not? Even if he Li San is really the great master of the Heavenly Sword and the Land Immortals, but he is just one person, can his martial arts really be worth a million soldiers? Why do you care if he has martial arts or not?"

"Just like your lord said, his greatest skill is resourcefulness, what does it have to do with martial arts? Alas, father-in-law, the head of your family is the supreme neighbor today, and he knows too much about Li Zhi'an, so he feels that he can be defeated, just like Yuan Pengyun just now, his heart has been defeated. ”

"The more you know, the more doubts you have in your heart, the more you think, and the more you think, you will inevitably be controlled by others, so he will be defeated by Li Zhi'an, so Han Mou advises your lord to say that you should not be too attached to Li San's martial arts cultivation, and you should start with Xuanyi's ......"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly shut up, looked at the old eunuch with some surprise, and then laughed: "I see, I see, no wonder you care so much about Li San's martial arts." Hahaha, Grandpa Sun, dare to ask when Qinglong will be incorporated into the Xuanyi Forbidden Army, and who does your lord plan to let take over the position of the Great Governor of the Inspectorate? Or will your lord take up the new position?"

The old eunuch's face immediately darkened, and he said, "Master Han, you think too much." ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand indifferently and said, "Since you care about whether Li San is really wasted here, then what defense does someone Han have to help you again? Try his ability, whether it is an enemy in the future or not, but for now, we are still friends." hurt Weng, help our friends to explore Li Tiandao's fiction and reality. ”

Behind him, an old man with a rickety body said "No", and then planned to go downstairs.

The middle-aged man smiled again and said: "If you can, help our friend kill Li San, even if it is an enemy in the future, but now it is still a friend, a dead Li San is better than a living Li San, but it is estimated that it is impossible, Li San will definitely ......"

As soon as he said this, he looked down in amazement, and then smiled: "Someone did it for us, but I don't know who, the injured man doesn't have to go, oops, the time to attack and kill in front of the house is really good, it is the time when those Xuanyi guards relax their vigilance......"

……

Towards the end of the conversation between the old eunuch and the middle-aged man, when Li Le's carriage was about to arrive at the Jing'an Hou Mansion, more than fifty Jianghu people dressed as ordinary passers-by on both sides of the street suddenly appeared, drew out the weapons they had hidden before, looked fierce, and killed the black carriage without saying a word.

The dozen or so Xuanyi guards were still a beat slower in the end, and when the other party rushed to the carriage with an absolute numerical advantage, they formed a formation in groups of three and fought with those attackers.

The sound of swords cutting flesh, the sound of weapons colliding with each other, roars, and screams spread in an instant, and the battle broke out suddenly in a short moment.

Xuanyi's combat power was extremely strong, and he stubbornly resisted the enemy who was several times that of them, so that these assassins could not get close to the carriage in a short period of time.

The originally prosperous long street was also completely chaotic at this moment, and there were people running and screaming everywhere, lest they get involved in this sudden tearing up.

And what was supposed to be the center of this merger was now strangely calm. Wang Wu was holding a big knife, his eyelids drooping, stroking his knife, and standing quietly on the edge of the car.

Li Le smiled, leaned on the frame, looked at the surrounding Huo Ji with interest, and hummed softly in his mouth: "Fast horses tearing up in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than a song like fame and fortune that can't let go of ......".

It's an idle look.,It seems that Ben doesn't take this seemingly dangerous tearing to heart.。

……

Suzaku Fang, Zhonggu Street.

Mo Xichao held a sword in his back, walked casually on the street with the sound of buying, passed by a stall, picked up a butterfly kite casually, looked at it, and asked the stall owner how much it was, and after listening to the price, he shook his head with a smile and put the kite down. Then I went to another stall, picked up the rough handpan beads, smiled and paid, and then took the beads in my hand and played with them.

After an old beggar, he casually lost two big money, and in the old beggar thanked him repeatedly, he left with a smile, looking very happy.

When he saw the beggar, he suddenly remembered that many years ago, when Uncle Selim had protected him when he had just come to Dashang, they had met an equally poor beggar in the Ganzhou Mansion, and when he saw that the beggar was miserable, he felt pity for it, and put a piece of silver for two coins in the beggar's broken bowl.

Two coins of silver is already a huge amount of money for a beggar, but after the beggar saw his dress at that time and the village behind him, instead of being grateful, his eyes showed deep disdain, spit, and walked away with the silver proudly. ()

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