Lu Xiaoxue was indeed hungry.

He's been running around for two days and he's been in a coma for more than a day, and whoever is in this situation will be hungry!

Now he was hungry, and when he saw that the ginseng soup on the table could no longer take care of it, he took it and drank it cleanly, and then ate all the snacks on the plate.

"You seem to be hungry!" Li Xiaohuan sat on the other side of the table, holding her chin with both hands, supporting her head, quietly staring at Lu Xiaoxue eating the things on the table like a wolf, with a smile on her face, a sweet smile.

Lu Xiaoxue didn't answer her words, and ignored her, leaving only an indifferent expression on her cold face. "I'm leaving!" He said suddenly, and as he spoke, he suddenly stood up and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?" Li Xiaohuan asked.

"Go for revenge!" When Lu Xiaoxue finished speaking, the person had already left the house.

Li Xiaohuan could only chase out, in a hurry, and when he chased out, he saw Lu Xiaoxue standing in the courtyard in front of him, standing there straight!

His path has been blocked.

Standing opposite him was an old man, an old man with a dignified appearance and a fairy style, this old man was none other than Li Xiaohuan's grandfather, Li Moyan.

"Get out of the way!" Lu Xiaoxue said angrily.

The old man said, "If you want to leave, let's see how you are?" ”

"I know who you are! I don't want to hurt you! Lu Xiaoxue barely calmed down and said word by word, and when he said this, he already felt that Li Xiaohuan was behind him.

Li Moyan smiled, a little contemptuous and disdainful, "Boy, I also know you, I know that you can also fly knives, but in front of me, you are inevitably too arrogant!" ”

How did Li Moyan know Lu Xiaoxue's current mood, the scene of watching the people in the village melt alive in the brick kiln in front of him! Lu Xiaoxue will never forget, and it is undoubtedly an indelible scar engraved in his heart.

Lu Xiaoxue didn't make any explanation, only said coldly, "You forced me!" ”

Li Moyan smiled lightly, "I forced you, let me see if your flying knife is stealing my Li family's stunt?" ”

Lu Xiaoxue didn't know when there was an extra flying knife in her hand.

It was just an ordinary knife, a pencil sharpener for sharpening pencils, a fruit knife for sharpening fruits.

Li Moyan smiled when he saw this knife, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's no wonder, after all, a master like him, seeing such a junior use such a weapon to hold himself more against him, no matter who he is, will feel a little ridiculous, not to mention that he is Li Moyan, the descendant of Xiao Li's flying knife who is highly respected in the martial arts?

But Li Moyan was not very arrogant, and he then showed his weapon.

His weapon is naturally the world-famous Xiao Li Flying Knife.

Xiao Li Tanhua Li Xunhuan also used such a flying knife back then, this flying knife has been passed down from generation to generation, almost a divine soldier.

The bright blade, shimmering with crisp light, revealing a breathtaking chill, the delicate blade, the delicate hilt, every smile is so perfect.

This is no longer a throwing knife, but a priceless, near-perfect work of art.

"Boy, let's shoot!" Li Moyan flashed the flying knife in his hand and motioned for Lu Xiaoxue to strike first.

Lu Xiaoxue was also unceremoniously, looked sideways at Li Xiaohuan behind her, and as soon as she bit her teeth, the flying knife in her hand disappeared without a trace.

The flying knife was clearly in his hand, but suddenly it disappeared like magic, leaving no trace.

Where did the throwing knives go? Li Moyan watched it with his own eyes but didn't see clearly where Lu Xiaoxue's flying knife went, but when he reacted, a handful of hair around his ear had been cut off and fell lightly to the ground.

Jingling~~~~~~~

With a crisp sound, a flying knife shot into the stone wall behind Li Moyan like an arrow, and disappeared again.

Li Moyan was startled, his face was pale, he was stunned, and then there was a hint of blush on his pale face, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Lu Xiaoxue is Lu Xiaoxue, sure enough, there are two hits!" If it weren't for your mercy, my head would have been on the ground! ”

Lu Xiaoxue said: "You can make way now?" ”

Li Moyan shook his head and said with a kind smile: "It seems that I did misunderstand you, your flying knife is completely different from my Li family's "Xiao Li Flying Knife"!" ”

"Grandpa, now that you understand, don't trouble Xiaoxue anymore!" Li Xiao walked up happily and said happily.

How do you know that Li Moyan still resolutely refuses to let him, he said: "Your flying knife is so good, I can't let you go!" ”

Li Xiaohuan was curious: "Grandpa, why is this?" ”

Li Moyan said: "I have practiced flying knives all my life, and I am invincible in this life, and I can meet such a flying master in the year of the sixtieth year, if I can't win or lose, wouldn't it be a pity?" ”

"Grandpa......"

"Good granddaughter, don't say it again!" Li Moyan interrupted Li Xiaohuan's words, and happily agreed: "Good granddaughter, don't worry, I'll stop at the point!" ”

Lu Xiaoxue rarely spoke, but at this time she said, "If I defeat you, can I leave here?" ”

Li Moyan said: "Of course, if you have this ability! ”

Lu Xiaoxue nodded, and then there was another flying knife in his hand, this flying knife seemed to come out of thin air, no one saw him take the knife, but the flying knife was indeed in his hand, even a master like Li Moyan couldn't detect his movements, and sighed in his heart from time to time, "This young man is so powerful!" ”

Lu Xiaoxue's anger at the moment has been slightly reduced, and he always wants to glance back at Li Xiaohuan when he is inadvertent, as if he has some scruples.

"This time, I'll let you strike first!" Lu Xiaoxue said lightly.

Li Moyan said: "I don't take advantage of you, lest my good granddaughter gossip, how about our colleagues?" ”

Lu Xiaoxue nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

"Good! Look at the knives! Li Moyan's flying knife had already left his hand, and he shot it out in an instant, and when a flying knife left the palm of his hand, it suddenly turned into seven, eight, more and more, and in an instant, it was already dense like a tide, pouring like rain, only to see Li Xiaohuan dazzled.

"It's a Throwing Knife Phantom!" Li Xiaohuan said eagerly.

However, Lu Xiaoxue closed her eyes, slowly lifted the flying knife in her hand, and then flew out with the help of a ring around her hand, the flying knife was very slow when it left her hand, but after it broke away from the palm of her hand, she disappeared again, only to see countless sparks flashing in the surrounding air, and countless flying knives were shattered, making a clanging metal collision sound.

At this moment, time seems to stand still, as if it is stuck in this moment.

At this moment, the countless flying knives that came out of Li Moyan's hand, and the countless flying knives that were entwined in the air were shot down one by one.

When the surrounding throwing knife phantoms were scattered, there was only one throwing knife left in the air.

The delicate and peerless flying knife was stabbing straight over, stabbing at Lu Xiaoxue's eyebrows.

However, suddenly, the flying knife was broken in half, clang~~, and flew out to both sides, stabbing fiercely between the stone walls on both sides, and the stone walls suddenly cracked and shattered into slag.

Li Moyan's face suddenly turned pale, and he only felt that a flying knife in his eyes was piercing his pupils.

His pupils were already constricting with fear and fear.

He had never been so afraid, and nothing had ever made him so frightened and afraid! This time, however, he finally realized.

But after the fear, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smile, smiled kindly, and slowly closed his eyes.

His expression seemed to be enjoying and pleased.

It is incredible, even incomprehensible, that a person can be so calm when he is dying.

Of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand, after all, how many masters like Li Moyan can there be in the world?

"Nope! No! Li Xiaohuan shouted hysterically, but it was undoubtedly too late, and the flying knives that had been sent out were like water spilled out, and it was difficult to take them back.

The flying knife had already cut through the air, and with the fierce wind, it pierced Li Moyan's throat.