Jiangnan, Gusu

Li Xuan, who left the helmsman of the beggar gang, did not go to the apricot grove immediately, for him, the ending was already doomed, there was no need to waste energy, he only needed to come forward to harvest the final fruit when he needed to appear, as for the heart-wrenching experience, there was no need to observe it in person, it was a tragedy that belonged to the hero, although he didn't want to be a hero, but he didn't want to gloat at this time or pity the opponent like a savior, maybe Qiao Feng was grateful to himself, but Li Xuan felt that he did it, is an insult to Qiao Feng and to himself.

Murong Fu's identity is already destined to have no room for change between him and Qiao Feng, even if they really sympathize with each other, they will not escape the arrangement of fate in the end, this is Murong Fu's fate, in a sense, it is also his Li Xuan's shackles, before breaking this shackle, he doesn't want to have too much intersection with Qiao Feng.

"What a cruel woman." Looking at the down-and-out one-armed scholar standing in front of him at this moment, Li Xuan shook his head and sighed.

"In the past, Mo asked himself, he had paid the price for his arrogance and ignorance, I don't know what is the so-called thing that Murong Gongzi has recruited me now? Mo has now been reduced to a waste, why should the son be forced to force each other? Looking at the people in front of him, Mo Drizzle's face was gone, and the flamboyance and sharpness of the day were gone, but some were a kind of vicissitudes and helplessness that could break through the red dust.

"A sword in Jiangnan, a scholar kills, but now you can't see the slightest anger that a scholar should have." The folding fan flexibly changed patterns between his fingers, looked at the down-and-out scholar in front of him, and finally shook his head and made his own conclusion: "Now you are like a broken sword, it is difficult for me to feel a trace of the sharpness and sharpness that a swordsman should have from you." ”

"Broken sword?" His left hand touched his empty cuffs, and the corners of Mo Drizzle's mouth flashed with bitterness. But the waist pole was unconsciously straightened, no matter what, he didn't want the man in front of him to look down on him.

"Admit it?" Li Xuan looked at the scholar who did not have the slightest refutation with some surprise, a famous master, his mind was so fragile, and he was really impressed at this time. But that's fine, such a person is more convenient to control.

"Hate me?" Looking at the scholar in front of him, Li Xuan asked with a smile.

"Hate!" Mo Drizzle raised his head, a bitter hatred flashed in his eyes when he looked at Li Xuan, and said astringently: "The pain of broken arms, the hatred of wasted work, you made me lose something that is more precious than life as a martial artist, shouldn't I hate you?" ”

"Indeed it should." Li Xuan nodded. Things on the rivers and lakes are like this, human nature is selfish, as for going back to the bottom of it, whether you are reasonable or not, but it is not the most important thing, looking at the other party, Li Xuan smiled: "But when you look at me now, I feel helpless." There is jealousy, but only hatred is felt. "That's why. Li Xuan let this person live until now.

"Heh, at the beginning, I really hated you, but my skills were not as good as others, I was blind and arrogant, and I had nothing to say. After all, I'm just a pawn that Madame Wang uses against you. Mo Drizzle's eyes suddenly flashed with a thick color of resentment: "But what I didn't expect was that Madame would be so ruthless, and I saddled up for Mantuo Villa." Over the years, I have done my best, but I didn't expect that once my skills were destroyed, not only did I let the subordinates in those villas humiliate me, but also expelled me from the villa like a dog, haha......"

In the end, there was a slight cry in his voice.

"You're really like a lost dog right now." Looking at the scholar in front of him, in the other party's humiliating gaze, Li Xuan shook his head and sighed, then looked at the one-armed scholar with an aggrieved face and said, "I can give you a chance to be a new person." ”

"You're going to help me!?" Suddenly raising his head, the one-armed scholar looked at Li Xuan incredulously, and said in surprise: "Why!?" ”

Li Xuan did not answer, but swept his eyes to Li Feng standing behind him, Li Feng took a step forward expressionlessly, opened a book in the shape of an account book in his hand, glanced at the one-armed scholar indifferently, and read aloud: "Mo Drizzle, a person from Pucheng, a Jinshi in the eighth year of Yuan You, was dissatisfied with the current politics and was repeatedly framed, and finally dismissed from office. ”

Listening to Li Feng's reading, Mo Xiaoyu looked at Li Xuan with some confusion, his life is not a secret, but one thing is certain, the other party has investigated him, and the information obtained is extremely detailed, but he doesn't understand why the other party is interested in him.

"In this river and lake, those who are high in martial arts are like carp crossing the river, and those who have some names have the ability to get their hands on it, but there are not many goods here." Li Xuan stretched out his hand, lightly tapped his head with his index finger, shook his head and sighed lightly: "The beggar gang's perfect talent is very clever, but his vision is too narrow, and he can't get on the stage, but I don't know if the deadly scholar can bring me some surprises?" ”

"What do you want?" From Li Xuan's words, Mo Driyu keenly caught a trace of unusual aura and looked at Li Xuan vigilantly.

"What do you want?" The corners of Li Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he shook his head and said, "It's too early to say this, prove your worth to me first." ”

"How to prove!" was already disheartened, but at this moment, it couldn't help but give birth to a sense of hope.

"Although I have a broken arm, but the foundation is still there, there is a set of left-handed swordsmanship here, although it is not a top martial arts, but I believe it will not be much worse than your family heirloom swordsmanship, stay here during this time, you don't have to worry about life, there will be someone to help you, if you have any needs, you can go to him, as long as it is not too much, he can make full decisions." Li Xuan pointed at Li Fengdao.

"And what am I going to pay?" Mo Drizzle raised his head, his eyes regained his calmness, there is no free lunch in the world, he still understands this truth.

"Mantuo Villa, I want it all." Li Xuan looked at each other and said seriously.

"Why me!" Mo Drizzle's face turned a little pale, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

"When you have been in Mantuo Mountain Villa for a long time, you should know it best, and I don't want to spend too much energy in a mountain villa." Li Xuan got up and looked at the sky, at this time, the beggar gang conference should have begun, now rush over, probably catch up with the end, step outside, and said in a rambling voice when passing by Mo Drizzle: "If you don't want to help me, you can leave, this matter has someone else to do, before that, you can treat it as if I never said it, if I stay, within a month, I want to see Mantuo Villa make a living!" ”

Turning around, watching Li Xuan's back disappear outside the door, Mo Xiaoyu's left hand clenched unconsciously, a look of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally, his eyes fell on his empty right arm, a touch of resentment flashed in his eyes, turned his head, looked at Li Feng who was standing beside him, and made an arched gesture: "Brother Li, please give me more advice in the future." ”

"Well, the prince has given instructions, if you agree, the members of the outer hall can be transferred by you, and the relevant internal information is also available for you to consult." A smile appeared on Li Feng's cold face and he nodded.

In the apricot forest, in the shadow of the sword and sword, another beggar elder was defeated under Li Shan's knife, the long knife was raised, and the knife surface reflected a cold light, and he didn't look at the beggar on the ground again, but his eyes were facing the direction of Qiao Feng, and the steel knife was drawn, pointing at Qiao Feng from afar, and his original indifferent eyes flashed with an indescribable excitement.

Faintly, Li Shan had already sensed that the true intention of the beggar gang conference in front of him was not to point to himself or to the identity of Murong Fu replaced by his lord, but to look at the behavior of the beggars around him, and faintly regarded this beggar gang leader Qiao Feng as the object of criticism.

There's a problem in the beggars.

However, these didn't have much to do with Li Shan, and it wasn't his intention to challenge Qiao Feng, but among the elders of the Beggar Gang, he saw a character who shouldn't have appeared in the Beggar Gang - Fan Yao!

Although it was not clear how the other party had managed to get to the level of the elder helmsman in the beggar gang in such a short period of time, it did not hinder the communication between the two.

Qiao Feng took a deep breath, his burly body slowly stood up, and suddenly whether it was the surrounding beggar gang disciples or Li Shan and his party, they all felt an inexplicable pressure, like a mountain-like momentum, and their skills were a little worse, and they couldn't even breathe.

The figure flickered, but Wu Qingying and Mu Xiuzhen had already flashed in front of Wang Yuyan, protecting the three of them, including Azhu Abi.

"Helper, there's something wrong with the shape, you shouldn't make a move now, it's better for me to do it." Fan Yao's figure flashed, and he had already appeared beside Qiao Feng and said in a low voice.

"Well, then there's Brother Laofan." Looking at Fan Yao, Qiao Feng nodded slightly, although his personality is straightforward, but as the leader of the beggar gang, it is naturally impossible to be a martial arts idiot who can only practice martial arts, there is a strange atmosphere in the apricot forest, others can feel it, he naturally can't be unaware, this is also a meaningless battle that has not been made to stop the two sides from evolving because of some quarrels.

Qiao Feng still has a lot of good feelings about the Fan helmsman in front of him, who is very likely to become another elder, not only is his martial arts good, but the entire beggar gang, if he only talks about martial arts, is second only to himself as a master, and his ability is also good, leading his disciples to make a lot of contributions to the beggar gang, although the martial arts of the Murong family in front of him are extraordinary, but in Qiao Feng's eyes, the two of them should be between the two of them, in a short period of time, it is difficult to distinguish between the winners and losers, and they can also let themselves concentrate on dealing with the internal problems of the beggar gang now.

"Brother Li, please!" Glancing at Li Shan, Fan Yao flipped over his hand, took out a sword, and fought with Li Xuan, while Qiao Feng's gaze fell on the four elders who were a little wolf. (To be continued......)