Autumn remnants, early winter.

His back was stretched very long.

He drank the wine, which had no taste, like drinking water.

If a person's mind is blank and his soul is out of his body, what is the difference between him and a dead person? No matter what wine a dead man pours him, he will not taste it.

"Actually, I know that you are not weak, but too kind, and sometimes it is not good for people to be too kind." He said lightly.

Li Xunhuan knew what he meant, and while being kind to others, he might be cruel to himself.

Qiu Leng (the newly registered name of the late autumn sun) said: "If a person can't even live with himself, how can he talk about others? ”

Li Xunhuan's people were shocked again, he actually held the bowl and held it tightly with one hand. It is said that a person with deep internal strength like him can pinch this bowl with one hand and foot, but this bowl is intact.

Qiu Leng knew that his martial arts had reached the peak, and his internal force was condensed and not dispersed.

"Do you know where Ah Fei is?" Li Xunhuan asked suddenly, his expression was also very sad, especially when he said the word Ah Fei, the appearance in his eyes was by no means simple care.

Qiu Leng said: "If you really put your mind at ease and want to find him, you should always find him." Because you are Li Xunhuan. ”

Li Xunhuan is now waiting for Lin Shiyin, and there is only Lin Shiyin in his heart now. If a person does not calm down and do something, it will be difficult to do it well.

Sincere!

Just like the late autumn sun when he first learned the sword! It wasn't right for him to just become a supreme swordsman and force himself to endure loneliness and cold.

His heart is not sincere! He was just opportunistic, and if he took the step by step sincerity to learn the sword, sooner or later he would endure that loneliness and coldness, instead of being forced to add it.

How can you be worthy of learning swords by yourself?

After Li Xunhuan drank the wine in the bowl, he said, "Thank you!" ”

"You can't go now!" Qiu Leng said again.

Li Xunhuan was surprised, and he asked, "Why?" ”

Qiu Leng said: "Because Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming are already on the way." ”

"The way here?"

"What they are looking for is Li Xunhuan, no matter which way they go, it is the same." He had read the novel before, but he wasn't sure if the plot was the same.

Qiu Leng looked at Li Xunhuan with a smile on his face and asked, "You're not afraid?" ”

Li Xunhuan smiled, and he said: "You can't hide from what you should come, and no one can change the things that are destined to come." ”

Qiu Leng said: "Do you believe in fate? ”

Li Xunhuan said: "Sometimes I don't believe it, but when things come, you can't control it at all." After a long time, I also understood and believed. ”

Qiu Leng smiled, he took a sip of wine but said: "Actually, I am the opposite of you, I just don't believe in fate." I've always felt that my fate is in my own hands, and no one can change it! ”

Li Xunhuan also smiled, and he said: "Maybe you are too young, and when you go through a long time, you will understand." ”

Qiu Leng raised the bowl again and said, "Maybe." ”

Li Xunhuan suddenly took out a knife from his arms, a thin and sharp willow leaf scimitar! This is no ordinary knife.

Qiu Leng knew that no one could survive under this knife.

Xiao Li flying knife, there is no false hair!

Li Xunhuan's eyes were suddenly sharp, sharper than a goshawk! Only when he has this knife in his hand will his people immediately recover, brilliant!

"Shangguan Jinhong, where have you been?" Li Xunhuan looked at the flying knife and stared, now it is difficult for any thought to enter his brain, he only has this knife in his eyes!

A one-of-a-kind knife!

Qiu Leng wanted to say, give me this knife, let me be your apprentice. But he knew that Li Xunhuan would definitely refuse!

Because Li Xunhuan said that he was too angry, it was impossible for Li Xunhuan's flying knife to be passed on to a person who only hated.

Qiu Leng was waiting for an opportunity, he knew that since Li Xunhuan appeared, the plot would have to be rewritten, so he had a good chance to learn Xiao Li's flying knife!

The most important thing is that there are no other players in this town.

Suddenly there was the sound of fighting outside the street.

The jet-black whip flutters in the wind, and the whip is sometimes light and sometimes smart, sometimes rigid and sometimes fierce! And the strength and the angle and accuracy of the shot are grasped to the pinnacle.

In his hand, a pitch-black whip was like eighteen weapons, or like a sword stabbing or a knife slashing, or like a spear as a raindrop.

"Ximen Rou's whip is really extraordinary, no wonder his snake whip ranks seventh!" Li Xunhuan said along the whip shadow outside the window.

I saw a one-legged fierce man sweeping the iron crutch again, it was the most ordinary sweeping army on the rivers and lakes! Qiu Leng was also a person who had seen the world, and he knew that this sweep was more than a thousand catties, this move was simple and heavy, and it was boundless! The strength is strong, the power is really superb!

Qiu Leng couldn't help but sigh: "This Zhuge Gang's iron crutch is by no means a waste of fame, this sweeping power is more than a thousand catties!" ”

Li Xunhuan glanced at him appreciatively, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect Xiaoyou to understand so much!" ”

Sun Huozi said: "Which is better, Zhuge Gang's iron cane or Ximen Rou's snake whip!" ”

Qiu Leng said with a smile: "No matter which of them is stronger, they will never be able to avoid the flying knife in Xiao Li Tanhua's hand!" ”

I saw that Ximen Rou's snake whip was wrapped around and wrapped around like a spiritual snake on the pair of iron crutches that rushed in the face, and the sweep that swept thousands of troops was actually entangled by Ximen Rou!

"Look for death!" Zhuge Gang roared, his single crutch was lifted up and almost went straight into the sky, and then he struck down violently, actually straining the snake whip, and Ximen Rou's whole body also flew up with the snake whip.

Ximen Rou knew that he would definitely not be able to fight him with his strength, so it was strange that he was thrown up and fell to the ground without dying, his fingers were bent together, and with a flick of his fingers, the whip actually broke free from the iron crutch again, and took Zhuge Gang's throat straight away!

If Zhuge Gang was entangled in his throat by this whip, what was the difference between him and Ling Chi, he did not retreat but advanced, and walked straight forward, as brave as a javelin thrown out! Can't stop at all!

If this crutch is stabbed in the body, then it is strange not to die! Even if Ximen Rou's whip wrapped around Zhuge Gang's throat, it would never escape the fatal blow of this crutch.

Qiu Leng has been looking at a person, but he has never seen this person! It is said that in this case, Sun Xiaohong and Old Man Sun should have arrived a long time ago, and Shangguan Fei should have also arrived.

But their people are missing, what does that mean? The script has definitely been rewritten!

Thinking of this, Qiu Leng's heart was very excited!

It's definitely a hidden mission! This kind of task is hard to come by!

At this time, Ximen Rou laughed and said: "Zhuge Gang, your iron crutch still hasn't grown, if you want to kill me, Ximen Rou should not dream." I'm not going to play with you anymore, haha! After Ximen Rou finished speaking, he jumped away.

Li Xunhuan also walked out, Qiu Leng knew where he was going, what he went to was nothing more than Xingyunzhuang!

The afternoon passed, and the long street was silent, without the slightest sound.

Even the birds and insects closed their mouths quietly and said nothing, and Sun Huozi seemed to have sensed the abnormality outside, which was an invisible murderous aura.

Countless people are hidden outside the street, without a head or tail, and the invisible is always the most fearful!

Just as people are afraid of ghosts, in fact, if you really see it, the fear in your heart will be gone!

Sun Huozi hurriedly closed the doors and windows!

But at this moment, a lonely, thin and arrogant man in black clothes, black pants, black boots, and a black sword walked in, and the momentum exuded from his body was incomparable, and the kind of arrogance in the domineering made people unconsciously bow their heads.

Qiu Leng's heart was cold, this person's dress was no different from his former self, so he knew that this person was a simple person! Even the clothes are so simple, so the sword in his hand is also very simple, and it will never drag mud and water!

"Bring the wine!" The man shouted at Sun Huozi, his voice was cold, and he didn't look at Sun Huozi and Qiu Leng from beginning to end.

How could someone like them get into his arrogant eyes?

Qiu Leng already knew that someone was coming, and this person was likely to be Songyang Iron Sword!

Sun Huozi's secrets have been hidden for more than ten years, he has been incognito for more than ten years, and he is now just a shopkeeper, taking wine, wiping the table and sweeping the floor. No matter who does this kind of work for more than ten years, his temper will be erased.

So Sun Huozi was not dissatisfied, but obediently brought a jar of wine from the shelf.