Chapter 189: Rupture

The night in the northwest is quiet, even if there are occasionally a few broken mouths or shouts, they are covered by the howl of the ghost crying wolf that is swept by the wind, but tonight's farewell building, tonight's Qingbi City, and tonight's Yunyao are destined to be unable to sleep.

Xiahou Cicada's big fist smashed towards Li Changfeng's face, if his greatest strength was ten, then this punch used at least twelve points, with all his strength, and two points of anger.

Li Changfeng didn't know why Xiahou Cicada was so excited, he could only avoid Xiahou's fist.

Xiahou Chan's twelve-point fist was dodged by Li Changfeng and smashed on the pillar of the Farewell Building.

The shopkeeper who was calculating today's harvest in the farewell building knew that there was a fight on it, so his heart hung in his throat, although this farewell building was located in Yunyao, but his savings in this life, he knew that the one who drank above was an uncle, but if the uncle was unwilling to compensate after the fight, then his savings in this life would be in vain, so the best way was not to let the uncle fight, or let the uncle go out to fight.

He rushed up in a hurry, and at the staircase, he saw Xiahou Chan punching the pillar of the building, and the shopkeeper who was standing at the staircase shook his footsteps, so he hurriedly rolled down the stairs.

Just kidding, the savings of a lifetime are gone, and at most you are poor, but if you are hit by that punch, everyone will be gone.

Between savings and life, the shopkeeper chose life.

Xiahou Cicada didn't know that this punch made many people mumble in their hearts, he was just very angry, and after seeing Li Changfeng, the anger in his chest erupted one by one.

Li Changfeng was muttering, and was coldly smashed in the eye by Xia Hou's punch, and suddenly sighed.

Li Changfeng didn't know why Xiahou had such a heavy hand, but he was beaten by his old friend inexplicably, and he was also angry in his heart, so he also replied to Xiahou Cicada with a casserole-sized fist.

The two of them punched until the flesh slammed, Xiahou Cicada smashed his fist on Li Changfeng's chest, like a drum making a muffled sound, and Li Changfeng smashed his whip leg on Xiahou Cicada's arm, like the click of a broken branch in autumn.

Xiahou Cicada smashed a table, and Li Changfeng kicked and smashed a stool.

Xiahou Cicada kicked the railing of the Farewell Building to smash, and Li Changfeng swept out a gap in the pillars of the Farewell Building.

Both of them went from three points to thirteen points.

Upstairs, the sound of breathing can be heard louder and louder.

"Bastard, dare to kick me down, Lao Tzu will fight with you!" Xiahou Cicada roared angrily and smashed it at Li Changfeng's face.

Li Changfeng was also angry from his heart, and smashed it with a punch at Xiahou Cicada's face.

After two muffled sounds, both of them fell to the ground, and only loud gasps were heard.

Don't love the guards with swords upstairs, looking at the two people with their chests rising and falling on the ground, it was difficult to make a choice for a while, and they were in a dilemma, looking at each other.

Li Changfeng lay on the floor softly, looking at the mess and almost demolished Farewell Building, turned his head to look at Xiahou Cicada who was also lying on the ground and said: "You actually put such a heavy hand on my face!

Xiahou Cicada didn't speak, he didn't even make eye contact with him, he got up with difficulty, then rode on Li Changfeng's body and gave him another punch.

Li Changfeng didn't fight back, he didn't even resist.

Because he saw disappointment in Xiahou Cicada's gaze.

Disappointment with an old friend.

Xiahou Cicada hit him with a fist still raised, and he wanted to punch Li Changfeng again, but he took a breath and said, "I don't have you like this."

Friend. ”

"I don't have a friend like you who kills innocents. ”

"My friend is a man who stands up to the sky and will never drop a butcher's knife on ordinary people. ”

"I, Xiahou Cicada, know you, but I have no eyes. ”

"You don't deserve to be my friend!"

Li Changfeng looked at Xiahou Cicada's raised fist in a daze, looking at the loss and pain in his eyes.

He watched for a long time, waiting for Xiahou Cicada's fist to fall, but he never got his wish, Li Changfeng paused and said, "You're right, I'm not worthy of being your friend." ”

After hearing this, Xiahou Cicada put down his fist and stood up from him.

Although he didn't drop that punch, Li Changfeng would rather he beat himself, but now, Li Changfeng felt more grief than death.

Xiahou Cicada got up, walked to the railing, turned out the wine jug from the broken wood chips, poured a jug of wine at the moon outside the building, then threw the wine jug, waved his hand and left.

From beginning to end, not a word was spoken.

Li Changfeng looked at the moon outside the building, the moon was as bright as a mirror, but he couldn't see people's hearts, he lost a friend today.

Xiahou Cicada walked into Yun Yao's cold night, and the cold wind poured into his heart and chest, and poured into his mouth and nose.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, are our defense lines going to be withdrawn from the foot of the snow-capped mountains?"

"No, send additional people to strengthen the defense line, don't let anyone down for me, in addition, arrange the forces to find the stronghold of Xue Jianzhai, once they find it and destroy it directly, leave no room to contain the power of Xue Jianzhai. ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, please forgive your subordinates for being ignorant, why do you want to strengthen the power to contain Xue Jianzhai at this moment?"

Xiahou Cicada looked at the snow not far away, although it was night, he could still see the outline of the place: "You don't understand, since he came to Yun Yao, he will definitely go to Xuejianzhai, I have a hunch that he may make an end with Baili Feihua, the world of cultivators, we can't interfere, so what I can do is to contain the power on the periphery of Xuejianzhai, and once the situation changes, I can support immediately." ”

He paused and said, "It's the last thing I can do for him." ”

When Li Changfeng went downstairs, he saw the shopkeeper sitting on the threshold, smiling and gnawing on a large gold nugget, and swept away the old grievances.

He left the farewell building, and he didn't know where to go for a while.

Looking around, the black night and dense wind enveloped Li Changfeng, and he couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "The guest officer might as well rest in the shop for one night, the bounty given by the uncle just now is enough for you to eat and wear." ”

Li Changfeng shook his head and looked to the west, there was a white snow-capped mountain in the west, and the foggy night was thick, but Li Changfeng's eyesight was excellent.

His gaze gradually descended, as if from the dark night, at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, he saw the outline of a majestic city, quietly guarding the center of the western realm.

In that fortress of the city, there is a beautiful girl who may be worried about her return soon.

Thinking of this, Li Changfeng walked into the night.

Although there was no light, he walked towards the city of Cissechon step by step.

He's going to find a red makeup solution.

He's going to see each other one last time.

Yun Yao is three hundred miles away from Xisai, Li Changfeng is galloping in the starry night, and when the sky is slightly hazy, Li Changfeng appears at the gate of Xisai City.

He looked up at the plaque above the city gate of Sisse, at the solemn and majestic gatekeeper at the city gate, at the guard with swords and spears on the city tower, and at the cake vendors in the city gate

All with familiarity and familiarity.

Because Li Changfeng knew that the girl who was as warm as water was only a few palaces away from him at the moment.

Li Changfeng walked into the city of Cisse and walked towards the Cisse Palace.

In November, the sky was exceptionally clear, with a hint of mist between the white clouds, which was blown away very quickly by the strong winds.

Li Changfeng's footsteps were getting closer and closer to the Western Palace, and from his perspective, the top of the palace seemed to be in contact with the sky.

As he walked, he suddenly lowered his head and saw a man on horseback in the distance.

It was a horse general in gold armor with a sword in his hand.

Li Changfeng is very familiar with that sword, it was given to Xie Zhonghang by the Zhizang Dragon Master to kill him, he not only gave this sword, but also gave a yellow mud talisman to lock the flying white knife, but unfortunately Li Changfeng had already understood the Lingxi sword technique at that time, and his success fell short.

I heard that the sword is not named, glory or shame, it is the name of this sword, and it was also given by the owner, I don't know what the name of this sword is now.

Xie Zhonghang saw Li Changfeng, just as Li Changfeng saw and understood Zhonghang.

The difference is that Xie Zhonghang suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand and slashed towards Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng held the sword blade between his hands and confronted him under the horse.

The horse under the hanging seat of the bell felt the blazing Zhenyuan coming from the blade of the sword, panting and pacing on all fours, restless. So Xie Zhonghang pressed it with one hand, and the horse's broad back sank in, and the four hooves fell to the ground, blood splattered, but the blade fell three points again.

On the long street of the guards in Xisai City, everyone saw the confrontation between Xie Zhonghang and Li Changfeng wearing gold armor, they looked at Li Changfeng who was embarrassed, and those who had a slight impression could vaguely see the old man's demeanor from his appearance, so they exclaimed: "This is the horse master!"

General Xiaoshan and Master Pony are fighting again.

Because they had fought in Chaojiantai before, and that time it was the horse master who won.

It seems that General Xiaoshan is very unwilling.

Just as there were more and more onlookers, a voice suddenly came.

"Alright, the bell hangs. ”

Xie Zhonghang and Li Changfeng looked sideways and saw Li Qiu standing quietly beside him.

Xie Zhong thought about it for a moment and withdrew his long sword.

"Uncle Li. Xie Zhonghang shouted hoarsely.

Li Qiu nodded, looked at Li Changfeng, smiled slightly, and said, "Your Majesty invites you to go to the Tianfeng Palace." ”

Li Changfeng nodded, and left with Li Qiu, but when he walked to Xie Zhonghang's side, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked, "What is the name of this sword now?"

Xie Zhong was expressionless: "Break the rain." ”

Rain Breaker.

Cut off the sword that listens to the rain.

Li Changfeng: "It can cut the rain, but it can't cut the wind." ”

Xie Zhong turned his head to look at him: "Really?"

Li Changfeng looked at the gaze shot out of his golden armor, as well as the killing intent and anger in his eyes, and said calmly: "Your hands are Yangming, your feet are Yangming, your feet are Yangming, your feet are Taiyin meridians have been damaged for a long time, and the blood is leaking. ”

After saying this, Li Changfeng turned around and left.