With a greasy table and greasy sleeves, Li Xunhuan is groggy every day, and only a few pots of wine are a day. Whenever a guest came, he was always lying in the corner, either drinking or already drunk.

Few people saw his face, he always lowered his voice and coughed, coughing as if his lungs were about to cough out, making people suspect that he was suffering from a bad disease, and few people dared to get close.

This guest was so strange that Sun Huozi couldn't help but write him down, every day it was a plate of dried beans and a plate of beef, as well as two steamed buns and seven pots of wine, and after drinking, he went to the back room to rest.

In a dilapidated shop like his, it is always a rare thing to meet such a long-term customer.

It wasn't until the guest officers who came and went talked about the recent major events in the rivers and lakes, and spit on them about Ah Fei and Lin Xian'er's money gang chasing and chasing, and on a whim, they wished that they were from the rivers and lakes to participate in it.

Li Xunhuan, who was lying on the table coughing, suddenly froze, he straightened his waist slowly, carried the wine jug with one hand, walked to the front of the few people who were talking, and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice: "Shopkeeper, another pot of wine, a plate of beef jerky, I have a treat." ”

When he raised his head, it was just a middle-aged man with a handsome and thin expression and a slightly melancholy expression.

People who enter such a crude small shop are in a very good mood with a plate of beef jerky and a pot of wine.

Li Xunhuan watched them pour wine one by one, and asked with a wistful expression: "I heard from a few brothers that the Money Gang is now chasing Fast Sword Ah Fei and Lin Xian'er, and they have disappeared for a long time, where does this start?" ”

He suddenly remembered Ah Fei's bright eyes when he parted that night, and the angry look on his face when he left.

He finally chose Lin Xian'er, although the sword is ruthless, it is affectionate, and he has not been able to pass this hurdle.

At the moment when Ah Fei turned to leave, Li Xunhuan had actually guessed this result, he just didn't expect that Ah Fei would say goodbye without saying goodbye.

He always had to talk to him, but Li Xunhuan understood that he was ashamed to meet him.

But for Li Xunhuan, Ah Fei is not only his friend, but also like a simple child, he can't bear to criticize him, and it is difficult to give up on him.

Now hearing that Ah Fei and Lin Xian'er are in trouble, Li Xunhuan has a strong worry in his heart. He is a person who values feelings, only remembers how well others treat him, and never remembers the disappointments and debts of others.

"Brother, don't you know, this No. 1 beauty in the rivers and lakes is stunning and enchanting, countless ministers under the skirt have offered their family property, and her net worth is even coveted by the Money Gang. Kuaijian Ah Fei eloped with her and went into hiding, but was discovered, and now she is in big trouble. ”

The cold-cut beef was served, and everyone raised their chopsticks, and as soon as the chatterbox was opened, they couldn't hold it anymore.

"Yes, yes, since ancient times, the hero mound of Beauty Township, this Ah Fei and a weak woman can escape the pursuit of the Money Gang."

"Heh, my brother is lagging behind in this, listening to the pawn who does things under the money gang, that Lin Xian'er is also a femme fatale, a sword that kills people's hearts, and is as vicious as her beauty."

Everyone didn't dare to talk about money to help, and the topic turned to Lin Xian'er's beauty.

After Li Xunhuan got the news he wanted, his expression was a little aggrieved, he called the store to settle the bill, and walked out of the store in broad daylight.

Sun Huozi held the copper coin in his hand, looked at the frustrated and lonely middle-aged man walking in the dusty alley, and couldn't help but say: "Guest officer, are you coming back at night, I don't know what to call it?" ”

Li Xunhuan paused, didn't turn his head, and waved his hand at Sun Huozi: "Don't worry, old man, I'm just going out for a while." ”

As he spoke, he coughed again, clenched one hand into a fist under his chin, and the whole person still looked so depressed, but there was an incomparably tough temperament in his back.

Sometimes there are heavens and earth inside and outside the walls, and sometimes there are people who have been neighbors for decades, but they don't know what the people next door look like.

Sometimes, everyone has heard the legend of Xiao Li's flying knife, but many people don't know each other.

Sun Huozi put the tablecloth on his shoulder, his eyes became distant and deep, and he watched the tall and depressed figure disappear at the entrance of the alley.

He didn't need to ask his name anymore, because he had already guessed his identity.

The fast sword Ah Fei is cold, and when he first entered the rivers and lakes, he was shocked, and a fast sword left the lives of many heroes who have been famous for a long time.

But in addition to Lin Xian'er, the first beauty in martial arts, he also has a good friend who looks like him with all his heart - Li Xunhuan, the Tanhualang of the righteous Bo Yuntian.

He actually grinned for his name, Sun Huozi looked at the small building standing tall in the jade sky of the Qiong Building on Xingyun Village.

No matter how long the knife stays in the sheath, it is still a sharp and unstoppable knife when it is unsheathed, and Sun Huozi suddenly does not worry about the person who leaves.

He will come back, Sun Huozi is sure, and maybe he will bring the famous young lonely hero.

When the time comes, he will invite him to eat a plate of dried bean curd, a plate of beef, two steamed buns and seven pots of wine, the meat will be piled up, the wine must be clear, and nothing will be taken.

Li Xunhuan, who walked out of the alley, was a little dazed, and the house as far as his eyes could see, so familiar and so unfamiliar.

He hadn't walked out of the alley for a long time, he hadn't felt the cool breeze and autumn outside for a long time, since that snowy winter.

Where to find Ah Fei and Lin Xian'er, Li Xunhuan coughed again, and his pale face stirred up. He was thinking about Ah Fei's whereabouts, but his feet walked towards Xingyunzhuang.

He drank every day, forgot every day in sobriety, remembered in chaos, and was lonely in sadness.

Li Xunhuan was reluctant to go out, let alone come to the door of Xingyunzhuang, which would only remind him of the emotional and difficult return.

That time, he wasted the kung fu of the most beloved woman and child, and that time his sworn brother teamed up with others to harm him.

But Li Xunhuan didn't hate or want to, he walked forward silently until a huge mansion appeared in front of him.

The yellow leaves were swept by the autumn wind, and the front of the door was covered with desolate leaves, and the two vermilion-painted mottled doors had rarely been opened since last winter.

That door, that house, just like this autumn, the autumn insects are crying and the birds are chirping, the creeper has lost its vivid color, and the whole house is mostly withering.

The copper ring on the door was rusty, and Li Xunhuan stood at the foot of the steps and looked at it from afar, obviously only a few dozen steps away, only a dozen steps.

It was like a moat to him, he stayed here, he was ridiculous here, but he never dared to knock on the door.

Now that he is about to leave for the time being, who should guard this door?

(Everyone, there is a headache when the air conditioner blows too much today, everyone should be careful!) (To be continued.) )