Zhao Tianyu and Yuan Ci are not very worried. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two of them each have their own unique knowledge, and under the combination of Dugu Nine Swords and Thirteen Deadly Swords, there should be no problem with self-preservation.

And with the experienced killer of Yuan Ci, there is no need to worry about intrigue and trickery.

The Huashan faction has already sent someone to pick up Zhao Tianyu, and so far there has been no news of the other party's death, so it seems that it should be fine.

However, Yuan Ci actually betrayed the Seven Killings Gate for this reason, not only to be on guard against the assassination of the killer at all times, but also to continue to be hunted down.

However, with Yuan Ci's strength and experience, it will not be so easy to be killed.

In fact, Xinghuan is also very helpless about this.

There is only one way to save the two, and that is for him to stand up and attract everyone's attention.

There is no doubt that he will not do that.

At least not yet.

So, if it really endangers the lives of Yuan Ci and Zhao Tianyu, will he do it?

Zhao Tianyu and Yuan Ci are not stupid, the two of them know the current situation very well, and they know that the only way to help Xinghuan is to protect themselves.

It's just that there are too many intrigues and tricks, and there will always be a day when you can't prevent it, and there will always be a day when you stumble.

In the face of countless forces in the rivers and lakes, how long can they hold out.

That day will come sooner or later, and Xinghuan will have to stand up again sooner or later.

This is the only way, and the best way.

Strictly speaking, it was Xinghuan who affected Zhao Tianyu and Yuan Ci.

Sometimes, no one between friends affects anyone, Zhao Tianyu doesn't care about this, and Yuan Ci doesn't care either.

However, Xinghuan can't care less.

He doesn't have many friends, really not much.

In the restaurant, at the dining table in the corner, Xinghuan sighed silently.

In the rivers and lakes, sometimes I really can't help myself......

The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to Yuan Ci and Zhao Tianyu.

If he doesn't want to end up making things irreparable, the best thing to do is to step up as soon as possible.

The trouble he caused should not be borne by his friends.

The empty wine glass in his hand had been held in mid-air for a long time, and Xinghuan suddenly asked his heart.

What are you afraid of?

Afraid of trouble? Still afraid of death......

When you think about it, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of.

Trouble is certainly more important than friends.

Under the veil, Xinghuan drank the glass of wine in his hand and slowly put it down.

The plan can never catch up with the change, he thought that fake death could get rid of a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect that there would be more trouble after death.

When he was alive, the trouble was only directed at him, but after he died, the trouble implicated others.

It seems that this river and lake is like this, and there will never be a peaceful day.

Since this is the case, then, does he want to continue to be a turtle with a shrunken head, or stand up to face the deceit in this river and lake.

There is no doubt that a shrunken turtle can live for a long time.

However, Xinghuan is not a turtle, but a human.

So, the answer to this question goes without saying.

Since you can't hide, you have to face it.

Rivers and lakes......

Xinghuan suddenly laughed.

Whether it's reality or games, many times people can't help themselves.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Since you can't keep a low profile, let's be high-profile.

All conspiracies and tricks, all troubles, let him solve them one by one with the flying knife in his hand.

His flying knife is not Xiao Li's flying knife.

He is not Li Xunhuan either.

I don't want to be Li Xunhuan.

So, why did he live such a complicated and exhausting life?

In the final analysis, he still thinks everything is too simple, thinking that he can be a hundred when he dies.

It's okay if he really dies, everything has nothing to do with him anymore.

It's just that he didn't really die after all.

Perhaps, he can stand up and die again in public?

But what's the point?

In this world, no one can stay out of it forever......

Yawned, Xinghuan called the shopkeeper, packed a pot of wine, and got up to leave.

It's dusk outside, and another day is coming to an end.

After taking the drink, Xinghuan put down the silver tael.

The shopkeeper took it with a smile and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a teenager broke in at the door of the restaurant.

The boy was ordinary, dressed in coarse cloth, and the only thing that stood out about him was the pair of boots on his feet.

There are people like teenagers in every town.

There are no journalists, no newspapers, just people in this game.

Therefore, the method of message delivery mainly depends on a pair of feet and a mouth.

Sometimes, carrier pigeons can't be as fast as people.

The boy is specialized in delivering news, mixing food, naturally, it doesn't matter what he wears, but his shoes must be good.

At the very least, you can't fall while running.

The young man propped his knees, bent over and gasped, and said intermittently: "The latest news, huh, cheer, huh, there is ......"

When the words fell, the restaurant suddenly fell silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Seeing this, Xing Huan paused when he got up, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

After a while, the young man leaned on the table, drank the wine slowly, and said quickly: "Xinghuan appeared, just in Mount Emei." ”

In the corner, by the window, Xinghuan looked dazed.

Could it be that he really doppelganger without him knowing?

On the second floor, a man in brocade threw a silver ingot to the young man and said, "Little brother, please tell me carefully." ”

"Thank you for the tip." The young man quickly carried the silver two in his arms, and said with a smile: "Just this morning, at the foot of Mount Emei, someone killed the old man on the ferry on the other side of the boat with a flying knife. ”

The old man on the boat on the other side......

This is a long-established killer who has died at his hands and now dead?

White-bearded old man?

On the side, Xinghuan was thoughtful.

Just when everyone was stunned, the young man hesitated a little and said: "According to the onlookers at the time, that person and Xinghuan don't seem to be the same person, and the flying knives are not the same. ”

After a pause, the young man said in a firm tone: "However, the power of that person's flying knife is exactly the same as Xinghuan's, when he died, the old man on the ferryman did not have any ability to resist, and he killed with one knife." ”

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the restaurant.

Most of them were talking about what was going on, speculating whether there were two people who were the heirs of Xiao Li's flying knife.

Or, that person is Xinghuan, but he is wearing a human skin mask.

In short, everyone is talking about it, and everyone has their own speculation.

In this regard, Xinghuan could only cry and laugh.

If what he expected was right, that one was the real Xiao Li Flying Knife heir.

Even, he can guess what is going on when the other party appears in Emei.

It was nothing more than his flying knife that attracted the attention of the other party, so he went to Emei to inquire about him.

But that white-bearded old man, how could he provoke the other party?

Could it be that the old man took the other party for him? And then after the shot, he was killed?

If you think about it, it's really possible.

After taking a sip of wine, Xinghuan looked at the sunset on the horizon and was silent.

This river and lake is really getting more and more exciting, and it is getting more and more chaotic.

Now, even the real Xiao Li Flying Dao heirs have appeared, so how long can other peerless heirs who are still low-key continue to be low-key.

It's like waves in the ocean, sooner or later, everyone will be swept in.