Chapter 17: Twenty Years of Enmity and Hatred (Part I)

Walking out of the door, Shangguan Xiaoxian obviously hesitated, paused, looked back at her mother Lin Xian'er, and said, "Shall we leave like this?" ”

Lin Xian'er stopped, let go of Shangguan Xiaoxian's hand, and a light smile overflowed on Allure's face, although she was laughing, Shangguan Xiaoxian obviously felt the sadness contained in her mother Lin Xian'er's smile, Lin Xian'er said, "What if you don't leave?" Do you want to stay and distract your father? Xiaoxian, we will leave to have a chance to see your father, and if we stay, your father will die. ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian was not puzzled, nor was she annoyed, she understood the truth of Lin Xian'er's words very well, after all, she is also a person who has learned martial arts, and the competition between masters is only instantaneous, especially Li Xun~ Huan and his father Shangguan Jinhong like to end the battle in an instant, this is especially obvious, so they can only leave is the most correct way.

Shangguan Xiaoxian looked back and took a deep look at the courtyard, her eyes seemed to be about to pass through the gate to look at Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xun~ Huan, who were fighting a decisive battle inside the gate. But after a glance, Shangguan Xiaoxian turned around and left.

On the way, Shangguan Xiaoxian asked Lin Xian'er again: "Mother, if your father unfortunately dies in battle, what will happen to you?" Lin Xian'er said lightly: "Go back and prepare two coffins for me!" Shangguan Xiaoxian closed her mouth and didn't say anything more, she already understood her mother Lin Xian'er's intentions.

Life and death promise, this is something she has always hoped that Shangguan Jinhong and Lin Xian'er, the two closest relatives, can do. Now the two of them can do it, but Shangguan Xiaoxian hopes that this does not exist in reality, she doesn't want Shangguan Jinhong to die, and she doesn't want Lin Xian'er to die. A sentence inadvertently swept through Shangguan Xiaoxian's mind, and at this moment, she really understood the meaning of Jun Xiaoran's original words: "The rarest thing about people is not death, but life." Tenacious alive. ”

Shangguan Jinhong had already been waiting in the martial arts arena for a long time, and standing outside the martial arts arena was Jun Xiaoran, the only audience Jun Xiaoran. Jun Xiaoran looked at Shangguan Jinhong standing in the martial arts arena, he didn't need to use his hands, but he already understood that Shangguan Jinhong at this moment had reached the peak of martial arts. It can be said that it is impeccable, there are absolutely no flaws in the whole body, if Li Xun ~ Huan wants to defeat Shangguan Jinhong, then it can only depend on whether Li Xun ~ Huan's martial arts can be compared to Shangguan Jinhong, looking for flaws, it is absolutely impossible to find them from Shangguan Jinhong at this moment.

The time did not take long, and Jun Xiaoran immediately waited for Li Xunhuan.

Jun Xiaoran has never seen Li Xun~Huan, this is the first time he has seen Li Xun~Huan, when he saw Li Xun~Huan. He was convinced that that person was Xiao Li Feidao, Li Xun~ Huan, who was the world-famous in the past years.

There is no other reason, Jun Xiaoran believes that there is no one in the world who has such a unique temperament as Li Xun~Huan. It is a temperament that is inexplicable, difficult to describe in words or in anything. This kind of temperament is only available in Xiao Li Feidao Li Xun ~ Huan.

Vicissitudes, melancholy, mysterious, wise, intoxicating.

At the first glance of seeing Li Xun ~ Huan, Jun Xiaoran already knew that this person was the first Xiao Li Feidao Li Xun ~ Huan in the heavens and the earth, the first in the past and present, and the most righteous symbol of the rivers and lakes in the past hundred years, Xiao Li Feidao Li Xun ~ Huan.

Li Xun~ Huan also seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at him, and turned around and smiled at Jun Xiaoran, his smile was not bright but with an indescribable softness and kindness. Jun Xiaoran nodded involuntarily, and then his gaze staggered with Li Xun~Huan.

Although he really wanted to see Li Xun~ Huan. He hopes that he would like to fight with Li Xunhuan, a peerless hero who is on a par with Shen Lang's successor Gongzi Yu twenty years ago, but he is very sensible, he knows that this is not his battlefield at this moment, Li Xun~Huan's opponent at this moment is Shangguan Jinhong, Shangguan Jinhong's opponent is just Li Xun~Huan, and he is just a lucky person who is lucky enough to see this shocking duel.

Spectators. This is Jun Xiaoran's positioning for himself.

Shangguan Jinhong, Li Xun ~ Huan, in all fairness, in Jun Xiaoran's eyes, even though he has an extraordinary relationship with Shangguan Xiaoxian, he is more inclined to Li Xun ~ Huan. At least in his opinion, Li Xunhuan's victory will make him feel a little more happy. However, even so, if Li Xun~ was defeated or even died in the hands of Shangguan Jinhong, then he would never do anything, let alone kill Shangguan Jinhong.

When the two knights stand opposite each other, it means that the two have already put life and death aside and fought with all their might, regardless of victory or defeat. How to see it in other people's eyes, Jun Xiaoran doesn't know, but he sees it like this. If you still care about life and death at the time of the duel, you will already be defeated.

Looking at Shangguan Jinhong in front of him, and looking at Li Xunhuan who was slowly approaching the martial arts arena, Jun Xiaoran couldn't help but think of two figures in his mind, two people who were the same age as him, and their martial arts were definitely not inferior to him, and their fame was by no means inferior to him. Two swordsmen, to be exact.

They all like to be dressed in white, white as snow, their weapons are all swords, their swordsmanship is beyond the reach of the world, and the most important thing is that both of them once regarded him as an opponent. "Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow, when and where will you and I meet???

When two unique swords meet each other, they will never shine together, but compete for strength, just as there are no two heavens and no two people! Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are two peerless and sharp swords in Jun Xiaoran's eyes, and he is not arrogant, he is also an unrivaled peerless sword on the rivers and lakes, and the encounter between them is destined to detonate an unprecedented, rare battle in ancient and modern times.

At this time, Jun Xiaoran thought about meeting these two people, but he didn't know which swordsman Ye Gucheng had met at this moment, and Ximen Fuxue had also met a swordsman who was famous all over the world.

The first swordsman in the Northwest "Bloody Clothes Man" Xue Yiren is the owner of Xue Jiazhuang.

The head of Emei is a lonely crane!

These two people met Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue respectively.

There was a sound all around, but there was no sound all around.

In Shangguan Jinhong's eyes, even if the sound was like thunder, it was difficult for him to have any shift, and at this moment, he only had the person in front of him in his eyes. Li Xunhuan could only see Shangguan Jinhong in front of him in his eyes, and their eyes were intertwined, staring at each other and looking at each other.

Time seems to stand still in a moment, but in reality time does not stand still. Time does not stand still because of anyone or anything, in fact, it is just that the hearts of Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xun~ Huan have stood still at this moment, they stare at each other, pay attention to each other, so that they forget the passage of time, they seem to stop at that moment.

I don't know how long it has been. Finally, Shangguan Jinhong spoke: "Where's your flying knife?" ”

Li Xunhuan smiled slightly and replied, "You don't know? I think you should know. ”

Shangguan Jinhong nodded solemnly and said, "I do already know, there is a knife in my hand and a knife in my heart, but it is not Xiao Li's flying knife." ”

Li Xunhuan said calmly: "What kind of knife is Xiao Li's flying knife?" ”

Shangguan Jinhong said: "I don't know, because I will never Xiao Li Flying Knife, the only thing I know is that when Xiao Li Flying Knife shoots, it is not only the embodiment of martial arts, but also the embodiment of spirit." Speaking of this, Shangguan Jinhong seemed to have an epiphany, and her eyes became brighter and brighter. Immediately, Shangguan Jinhong's body was shocked, and he looked at Li Xunhuan with wide eyes, his eyes were shocked and joyful mixed with a little disappointment, he sighed softly, and said: "I finally understand what Xiao Li Flying Knife is, you are not here to win this time, but to seek defeat." ”

Li Xunhuan pursed his lips and chuckled. The smile was not a little mocking, like a spring breeze. "Are you sure you can beat me?" ”

Shangguan Jinhong nodded very seriously and said, "I will definitely be able to defeat you, because at this moment, you can't use Xiao Li Flying Knife in the face of me at this moment, and your Xiao Li Flying Knife will definitely not kill people like me." ”

Li Xunhuan's pupils shrank, the smile on his face faded, and he said, "It seems that you really seem to have understood." ”

Shangguan Jinhong sighed: "If I don't understand, then I really don't deserve to stand here!" In your eyes, I, Shangguan Jinhong, am not a heinous person. Although I am not a good person, I am not a wicked person, so you will never kill me with a small Li flying knife that symbolizes justice, do you think I am right? ”

Li Xunhuan didn't speak, he slowly raised his hand. His hand had always been uncovered, and when his hand was raised to shoulder height, a knife suddenly appeared in his hand, an ordinary flying knife.

But the moment the flying knife appeared, the air around it seemed to condense into ice, because of the ordinary flying knife, but because of the person holding the ordinary flying knife??

The weapon spectrum reads: Xiao Li flying knife, the knife is three inches and seven minutes long, and it is made of ordinary steel. Bai Xiaosheng wrote Xiao Li Feidao, who ranked third on the weapon spectrum, very concisely, without adding any mystery, which made people feel that Xiao Li Feidao was not ranked third on the weapon spectrum, but ranked third hundredth and third thousand.

But this line of work under the description of Xiao Li Feidao's appearance, the record of Xiao Li Feidao is enough, so that people dare not have any contempt for Xiao Li Feidao, more than 60 top masters challenged Xiao Li Feidao, and all of them were defeated without exception.

In this way, there are still people on the rivers and lakes who dare to despise Xiao Li's flying knife?

When Li Xunhuan took out the flying knife, Shangguan Xiaoxian's heart couldn't help but be shocked, although Shangguan Jinhong knew that Li Xunhuan would never be able to use Xiao Li's flying knife, but he couldn't help but feel awe of the flying knife in Li Xunhuan's hand.

The flying knife is very ordinary, but it is indeed in Li Xunhuan's hand, as long as the flying knife is in Li Xunhuan's hand, it is a unique weapon in the sky and on the ground: Xiao Li Flying Knife.

Li Xunhuan did not look at Shangguan Jinhong, but looked at the flying knife in his hand, when he looked at the flying knife in his hand, Jun Xiaoran obviously felt that Li Xunhuan's eyes were shining, the light in his eyes was incomparably bright but not sharp, but with a thick and gentle color, just like an old friend meeting.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoran seems to understand a little, why Li Xunhuan and Xiao Li Feidao can be famous and undefeated.

But at this moment, Li Xunhuan said a sentence, a sentence that made Shangguan Jinhong a little incredulous and skeptical: "You are right, I really can't send Xiao Li Feidao in the face of you, you shouldn't have died." (To be continued......)