Chapter 356: Do You Know the Reason?
Chapter 356: Do You Know the Reason?
After dinner, Li Xian did not read a book for a while as usual, or went to talk to Cheng Zhijie and them, but took a bath, changed into a well-fitting clothes, and then lay down on the boat early to rest, it is always difficult to fall asleep when there is something in his heart, but many years of fugitive life let Li Xian know what is the most thorough rest.
He actually fell asleep, and slept very soundly.
An hour and a half later, as if he had been woken up by an alarm clock, he opened his eyes and sat up on a stretch. When he got up, he had some things brought in, and a jug of wine. It's just that he eats very little, and he only drinks one glass of wine. After sitting quietly at the table for half an hour, he did a hundred push-ups in a row on the floor of the big tent and threw a set of punches. Feeling that the meridians had been stretched, he took off his black knife and put it within reach of the table, then he sat down, opened a book and read it quietly.
Five minutes later, the curtain of the tent moved, and a black shadow flashed in quickly. The man was carrying a straight knife behind his back, not the scimitar he had been using all these years. This person's figure is slender and muscular, and his well-fitting black clothes make him very tall. I don't know if it's because of self-confidence, he didn't cover his face. He looked at the young man who was sitting quietly in a chair reading a book, and there was a strange look in his eyes that flashed.
He walked slowly to a stool and sat down, plucking the straight knife from his back and placing it on his lap.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
The man looked at Li Xian and said very seriously.
"But I thought about it, it must be you."
Li Xian put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the man with a smile.
"The Mohui is a cautious man, and although the Olifa claims that it is the will of the Turkic Khan, the Mohui will definitely suspect that there is a lie in it, so before making a final decision, he must find out what the Turks are intending to do. And in the entire Khitan He Da He Division, you are the only one who has the ability to infiltrate my camp, so I am not surprised at all by your arrival. β
"You know I'm coming, but why are you sure I'm going to be in your tent?"
A: Lang Changhong asked.
Li Xian smiled, pointed to a tiny crack in the big tent and said, "You see that the person in the big tent is me, so naturally I will come in." β
A: Lang Changhong nodded and said, "So you're ready...... I arrived a long time ago, when you got up, and I watched you eat, drink half a glass of wine, and then make some strange movements. I know what you're doing, you want your blood to flow so that you don't get stuck when you make a move. You can say that you haven't seen you for a few years, and you've made great progress. β
"Really?"
Li Xian said with a somewhat annoyed expression: "In this way, I got up a little late. β
A: Lang Changhong looked at Li Xian and asked, "I don't know why you think you can stop me by yourself, you obviously guessed that I would come, why don't you set up an ambush outside, but plan to face me yourself?" Are you confident, or are you arrogant? β
Without waiting for Li Xian to answer, he suddenly changed his tone and asked, "Is Qingqing okay?" β
Li Xian nodded and said, "Very good, very good." I'm glad you can still think of your daughter. β
Hearing this, Lang Changhong's face changed suddenly, and a killing intent in his eyes came out irrepressibly, but soon, he suppressed his emotions. He smiled self-deprecatingly, and after being silent for a while, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "How do you know that Qingqing is my daughter?" β
Li Xian pursed his lips and said with some disdain: "I also know that she was not born to Chen Wanrong." β
Answer: Lang Changhong's hand trembled slightly, and then looked at Li Xian and asked seriously: "Give me the answer, I won't kill you tonight." β
Li Xian smiled lightly and said, "I gave you the answer, not because I was afraid of you, but because I wanted to tell you that nothing in this world can be hidden." Qingqing has the blood of the steppe people, and her appearance can prove it. However, there is one thing you may not know, if the husband is from the grassland and the wife is Han, then there is a difference between the children born and the children born to the wife of the grassland and the husband is Han. And I also know that you must have taken possession of the Mokai wife by force. The reason is very simple, because Mo will sleep Chen Wanrong. β
These words are a bit awkward, but Li Xian knows that Lang Changhong understands.
"What's the difference?"
Answer: Lang Changhong endured his anger and asked in a cold voice.
"You answer first, Qingqing is not the daughter of your wife before the Mohui meeting?"
"Yes!"
Answer: Lang Changhong replied very simply.
Li Xian laughed happily, and then said in a very angry tone: "Actually, I'm just guessing, as for whether it's really any different, and I'm not studying this, how would I know?" What I just said was just nonsense, in order to make you curious, and then admit it yourself. β
"What's the use of you asking me to admit this?"
Alang Changhong frowned, and the killing intent overflowed again.
"Naturally, it works."
Li Xian said gently: "In this way, if I kill Chen Wanrong, I won't have any guilt." β
"You're forcing me to kill you?"
Answer: Lang Changhong's tone became more and more cold.
Li Xian's face was still very calm, his tone was still very gentle, and his smile was still very kind: "If you want to kill me first, then when I kill you, I will feel less guilty, and it will be easier to explain to Qingqing in the future." β
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"You think you can kill me?"
Answer: Lang Changhong looked at Li Xian disdainfully and asked.
Li Xian did not answer Lang Changhong's words, but looked at Lang Changhong with interest and asked, "Do you think you dare to kill me?" β
He looked at Lang Changhong, thought about it, and said very seriously and shamelessly: "If you use the habits of the Central Plains, you are Qingqing's father, I am Qingqing's husband, of course, I haven't touched her yet, but there is no doubt that she must be my woman." So, isn't the relationship between the two of us delicate? β
"Shameless!"
Answering Lang Changhong said slightly angrily: "You want to threaten me with such an excuse, don't you think you're too naΓ―ve and ridiculous?" If I want to kill you, do I still need to care what Qingqing thinks? After I kill you, I will naturally find a reliable man for her. β
"Alas......"
Li Xian sighed and said: "It seems that everyone in the world says that the old man and the uncle are the most respectful pair in the world, which is obviously wrong. Or am I unlucky better than everyone else? β
"Your luck is already very good, because I didn't kill you by the Qingniu Lake back then."
"Need I say thank you?"
Li Xian asked with a smile.
A: Lang Changhong ignored Li Xian's joking words, but said in a serious tone: "Immediately withdraw the troops, leave the grassland of the Khitans, I will not kill you." You don't have any other choice, and if you don't, I promise you'll die a happy death. And I'm sure your guards won't find out you're dead after you kill you. β
"Are you stupid for me?"
Li Xian was annoyed: "Can't I shout? This is not a barren mountain or a wild mountain, I am not a yellow flower girl, and you are not a robber, so it is impossible for there to be a scene where no one will pay attention to shouting at your throat. Even if I can't beat you, won't I shout for help? β
"I really don't know what Qingqing likes about you."
A: Lang Changhong looked at Li Xian and said, "I can't find a more shameless person in this world than you." β
"What do you mean?"
Li Xian said angrily: "In your opinion, do you want to kill me, I will stretch my neck over for you to cut off, and then I have to ask you if you are satisfied with the posture of stretching your neck like this, so that I am not shameless?" If you want to kill me, I am not allowed to shout, I am not allowed to escape, I am not allowed to resist, is it not shameless? β
A: Lang Changhong was stunned, thought about it and nodded, "What you said makes sense." β
Li Xian hummed and said, "Well, if you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can do a great deal." β
"Are you going to quit or not?"
"No retreat."
Li Xian's answer this time was straightforward, which surprised Lang Changhong again.
"You're not afraid of death?"
Li Xian immediately shook his head and said: "Afraid of death, naturally afraid of death, I haven't had ten or eight babies with Qingqing, so I must be afraid." Oops......"
Li Xian pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said: "Ye Huaisleeve already has my child, my child should be called Qingqing Xiaoniang, so...... What should Ye Huaisleeve call you? This is really a headache, I remember that she used to call you big brother, right, so didn't you take advantage of it and go up a generation? β
"Look for death!"
A: Lang Changhong stood up violently and took a step forward.
Impressive!
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Ye Huaisleeve said very seriously not long ago, don't give Lang Changhong a chance to go knife, she told Li Xian very firmly that Lang Changhong is even more terrible than Wen Jiao. Ye Huaisleeve had fought with Wen Yao, so she knew how terrifying Wen Yao's knife was. But she answered Lang Changhong even more, so Li Xian was sure that Lang Changhong was indeed more powerful than Wen Jiao, although he had not fought with Lang Changhong in the real sense, but he believed in Ye Huaichong.
Ye Huaisleeve said, don't let Lang Changhong take out the knife.
It stands to reason that Li Xian should remember this sentence, and then try every means to prevent Lang Changhong from taking out the knife. But the fact is that Lang Changhong took out the knife, and Li Xian didn't stop him at all.
Lang Changhong, who had taken out the knife, took a step forward, not staring at Li Xian, but staring at the black straight knife on the table in front of Li Xian.
"The knife made of meteoric iron, I'm going to take it back today."
A: Lang Changhong said solemnly.
Li Xian shook his head and said seriously and kindly: "Let you it." β
A: Lang Changhong was furious and slashed at Li Xian's neck. If Wen Yao's knife has an absolute domineering spirit, then Lang Changhong's knife has only one word, that is, fast, fast to the extreme. Li Xian's hand reached out and touched the black knife on the table, and Lang Changhong's knife immediately changed and slashed at Li Xian's arm, which was incomparably fast.
His straight knife is very ordinary, so he taboos Li Xian's black knife.
Li Xian didn't have time to grab his black straight knife, but he pulled out an ancient sword from under the table as if he were juggling.
Juque
When there was a sound, Li Xian's sword slashed on Lang Changhong's knife, the knife broke in response, only in a trance, Li Xian forced Lang Changhong back with a sword, and then took two steps back, and the next second, Lang Changhong had already grabbed the black straight knife on the table.
When he held the black knife, Lang Changhong's brows suddenly wrinkled.
He looked down and saw a tiny spike on the hilt.
"Why is there a thorn in the hilt?"
A: Lang Changhong muttered subconsciously.
Li Xian smiled proudly and said, "I got it." β
A: Lang Changhong stepped forward and took out the knife, but his steps suddenly stumbled. His face changed suddenly, and he stepped back.
"Poisonous?"
His face instantly became extremely ugly.
Li Xian nodded and said, "I have to wash well when I go back, Zhu Yanhong, it is said that a drop can poison a dragon, do you think it is credible?" I don't know if I will buy a fake...... Oh, by the way, I made this medicine myself, not bought it. β
He smiled and smiled, suddenly changed his serious expression and asked very seriously: "A: Lang Changhong, do you know why I want to kill you?" I don't hesitate to make Qingqing sad to kill you, do you know the reason? β