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However, even though he is so low-key, he is still recognized.

In the restaurant, Xinghuan froze in the air with a wine glass in his hand, looking at the young man in front of him who was pointing at him with a face full of excitement, surprise, and excitement.

"You, you, you... Xinghuan, are you Xinghuan? ”

Silently, Xinghuan drank all the wine in the cup, ignoring the second-class boy in front of him and the curious eyes gathered around him.

The young man was so excited that he suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist and said, "In Xia Liyang, I have heard your name for a long time, and please give me advice." ”

The restaurant was silent, and everyone looked at Li Yang like idiots.

In this regard, Li Yang, who was excited, did not notice it in the slightest, and stared at Xinghuan with his eyes.

Gently putting down the wine glass, Xinghuan got up and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Li Yang hurriedly said, "You stop." ”

Xinghuan was indifferent and continued to walk outside the restaurant.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper walked up cautiously and whispered, "Guest officer, you haven't paid for the wine yet." ”

Xinghuan paused, stunned, and felt helpless.

After thinking about it, he turned to look at Li Yang and said with a smile: "Did you bring any money?" ”

Li Yang was stunned, and hurriedly nodded: "Bring it." ”

Xinghuan said: "Help me settle the account." ”

"Oh, good." Li Yang subconsciously responded.

patted the shopkeeper's shoulder, and Xinghuan walked out of the restaurant.

In the restaurant, the shopkeeper came to Li Yang silently, waiting with blank eyes.

After coming back to his senses, Li Yang casually took out the silver taels from his arms and threw them to the shopkeeper, and chased them out.

Looking at the silver two in his hand, the shopkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Dusk recedes and night falls.

Out of the town, Xinghuan walked slowly towards the sea.

Behind him, Li Yang rode a thousand-mile horse and followed leisurely, babbling in his mouth: "I settled the account for you, you should accept my challenge." ”

Xinghuan stopped and looked at the empty surroundings, sighed helplessly, and said, "Let's shoot." ”

Li Yang came back to his senses and said excitedly: "You agreed?" ”

Snowflakes began to fall in the sky again.

Then he patted the cloth clothes, Xinghuan's eyes fell on the Qianli horse, and said, "If you lose, this horse belongs to me." ”

Li Yang turned over and dismounted, pulled out his long sword and said, "No problem." ”

The horses went to graze with interest.

Xing happily stood up.

This is a man of legend......

Li Yang breathed deeply, gritted his teeth after a while, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly.

Without wasting time, Xinghuan punched out on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, it's all over.

The fist was far away from Li Yang, and the long sword was very close to Xinghuan.

It's just that Li Yang suddenly didn't move, and his eyes were blank.

Closing his fist, Xinghuan turned over and walked away quickly.

In the snow, Li Yang suddenly came back to his senses as if he had drowned, and breathed heavily, and the clothes on his body were already soaked with cold sweat.

He thought he was dead.

It's terrible, it's a terrible punch.

It's just a punch, but what if it's the legendary throwing knife...

The snow is not very large, scattered and scattered.

Night finally fell, and a bright moon unexpectedly hung in the night sky.

No one wanted to go to sea at night, so Xinghuan led the horse to watch the sea all night.

The sea is endless, and if you want to find the island of ice and fire, you must follow the map.

He is not familiar with this, and rashly searching for it will only be looking for a needle in a haystack, so he needs to find a boatman who is more familiar with the East China Sea.

As the fiery morning sun slowly rose, the harbor began to operate again.

Big ships have a destination, and the purpose of the trip is not denied.

Luckily, there are still many fishermen around the coast.

The Maxima is worth a lot of money, enough to pay for the ship.

After finding an experienced old boatman at random, Xinghuan went to sea casually.

Recalling the map I had seen at the beginning, it took me a morning to finally find the Island of Ice and Fire.

On the island, Xinghuan glanced at the fishing boats that were gradually moving away and ignored them.

It's very strange, this island is very warm, with lush flowers and dense jungle.

After thinking about it, Xinghuan curtsied and jumped into the air, his eyes quickly swept away, and he landed in a smoky place.

If there is smoke, it means that there are people.

With a single step in the air, its figure suddenly rushed towards the land of smoke.

The island is not big, and you can see it all at a glance.

The island of ice and fire, with winter on one side and summer on the other, is very peculiar.

The Smoky Lands are at the junction of the two.

Falling to the ground with a bang, Xinghuan didn't care about throwing off the torn cloth shoes on his feet and stepping on the ground barefoot.

It's a fire with a pheasant roasting on it.

Beside the fire, two wild men with one big and one small with loose hair, dressed in cloth, were holding a chicken leg in one hand, looking up at him with a blinded expression.

Sitting down on the spot, Xinghuan smiled and said, "Excuse me." ”

The big savage casually tied up his loose hair, revealing his clean face, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you and what are you doing here?" ”

This is a middle-aged man.

At the same time, the little savage also tied his hair up.

A little boy.

Obviously, under normal circumstances, the life of the two is very casual, but at this moment, there are guests, and some images always have to be taken into account.

Moreover, they don't seem to be very good at dealing with people.

Xinghuan unceremoniously took a chicken leg from the grill, took a bite, and praised: "This is the best chicken leg I have ever tasted." ”

The little boy was a little curious, a little scared.

The middle-aged man was silent.

After eating the chicken legs, Xinghuan smiled slightly and said, "I heard that there is a dragon slaying knife here." ”

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became vigilant, and he got up and snorted coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Xinghuan got up and patted his buttocks, and said lazily: "Begging for death." ”

Ordinary people will think that Xinghuan is ridiculing and joking, but the middle-aged man is not an ordinary person, believing it and puzzled: "Why did you come to me to beg for death?" ”

Death?

Is it hard to die?

He didn't understand.

Xinghuan was helpless and said, "I can't die, that's why I came here." ”

The middle-aged man said cautiously: "You go, I can't kill you." ”

Xing smiled and said, "The dragon slayer knife is said to be able to slay dragons, I want to give it a try." ”

The middle-aged man said, "Must be?" ”

Xinghuan nodded.

The middle-aged man hesitated, stared at Xinghuan with his eyes, patted the little boy on the side, and said, "Go and get the knife." ”

The boy turned and ran into the cave behind him, and a moment later retrieved a knife.

The blade gradually widens, engraved with dragon patterns, the blade is thin, and the cold light is awe-inspiring.

As the middle-aged man reached out and took the dragon slaying knife, a violent murderous aura suddenly rushed to his face.

Seeing that Xinghuan didn't make a move to seize the dragon slaying knife, the middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After a pause, his eyes suddenly became ruthless and brutal.

Undoubtedly, the reason why the other party became like this was because of the dragon slaying knife in his hand.

Regarding this situation, Xinghuan suddenly remembered another knife.

Snow Drink Crazy Knife!

In the woods, the little boy hurriedly hid behind a rock, and looked at it carefully.

The roast chicken is good, but it's a shame to ruin it like this.

casually threw the pheasant on the grill at the little boy, Xinghuan stretched his waist and said, "Let's get out of the knife." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man could no longer hold back the furious anger in his heart, shouted angrily, and slammed down the dragon slaying knife in his hand.

In an instant, the wind and clouds overhead seemed to be stirred, and slowly surged.

Dragon slaying knife, one knife can slay the dragon!