In the past few days with Ah Fei in the inn, Ye was idle and idle, so he simply asked Ah Fei for swordsmanship.

With the Northern Han Sword he got in the Hidden Sword Villa, coupled with Ah Fei's guidance, Ye Xian also had some feelings about the swordsmanship he had practiced for a few days.

Although Ah Fei did not teach Ye Xian specific swordsmanship, he only instructed Ye Xian in some ordinary sword and sword movements, but these were exactly what Ye Xian needed.

Now even if Ye Xian is given a set of peerless swordsmanship, Ye Xian will not be able to practice it.

In seven days, although Ye Xian couldn't talk about getting started in swordsmanship, he could use swords.

In addition, Ah Fei analyzed the essence of the fast sword to Ye Xian little by little, as long as Ye Xian persistently practiced, he would definitely have not weak swordsmanship.

So now in Ye Xian's mind, Ah Fei has become an existence that is also a teacher and a friend!

With Ah Fei separating soon, Ye Xian was really reluctant in his heart, because he might not come back from now on.

"Yes, drink a lot, get drunk!" Ye Xian also said to Ah Fei.

"Little Er, serve the wine!!"

Liquor is a spirit.

Two large altars burned knives.

If you want to drink a good drink, how can you drink those soft wines?

After a bowl of wine, Ye Xian wiped his mouth and said, "Come again!" ”

Not to be outdone, Ah Fei directly poured two bowls of burning knives into his stomach without blinking his eyes.

Outside the inn, the snow is gradually melting, and there are pedestrians passing by from time to time, and it is no longer as deserted as a few days ago.

"Ah Fei, after arriving in the capital, when are you tired and tired, let's go see Miss Hu." Ye Xian said suddenly.

Ah Fei was stunned: "Miss Hu, Hu Qianyun?" ”

Then he smiled and said, "Also, apart from you, Miss Hu is the only one who has ever drunk with me." Don't worry, I'll definitely go and invite her for a drink in the future! ”

Ye Xian sighed silently in his heart, he could see that Hu Qianyun had feelings for Ah Fei, but Ah Fei was ignorant.

However, Ye Xian is too lazy to care about Ah Fei's feelings, anyway, Lin Xian'er has been killed by him, and Ah Fei will no longer be toyed with and applauded by this woman with a heart like a femme fatale.

As for Hu Qianyun and Ah Fei, everything is as it is!

The countdown in my mind ticked by.

Two hours.

an hour.

59 minutes.

58 minutes.

…………

……

When there were still ten minutes left in the countdown, Ye Xian suddenly lifted the burning knife in front of him and said to Ah Fei: "Brother, say goodbye today, I don't know when I can see you again, I'll go...... Take care of yourself! ”

Ah Fei looked up.

"Take care!"

Ye Xian suddenly felt an unspeakable melancholy and sadness in his heart, and in just a month, he was actually a little reluctant.

Lifting the wine jar, Ye Xian strode out of the inn and didn't look back.

"Ah Fei, remember, if you become friends with a man named Li Xunhuan in the future, then you should never doubt him."

"Because, he never lied to you!"

After speaking, Ye Xiantou still didn't reply, took the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, and left resolutely.

Behind him, Ah Fei sat on a stool with one foot on the ground and the other on the edge of the stool.

"Li Xunhuan?"

"Who is Li Xunhuan?" Ah Fei muttered to himself, shook his head and didn't take it to heart, watching Ye Xian's departing back drink again.

Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end.

Ah Fei doesn't like parting, he hasn't liked it since he was a child!

So he never gave it away.

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Believe in the reins of the horse, unbridled and chic.

Ye Xian left the inn and rode his horse directly, holding the reins in one hand and the burning knife in the other.

The wind whistled in his ears, and he poured a sip of liquor from time to time against the strong wind, showing the recklessness of a man.

"Ahem......"

"The rivers and lakes, the colorful rivers and lakes, I haven't had time to enjoy them yet, it's over!"

Ye Xian's complexion suddenly changed, and he pulled the reins of the horse violently.

"Ritsu-"

Ye Xian's figure staggered violently.

In front of Ah Fei, on the road where the snow had not completely melted, a carriage galloped forward, and it also braked violently.

If Ye Xian stops slowly, or if the carriage stops slowly, he can hit it directly.

"What's wrong?" The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a pale face, but there was a sickly blush on it.

It was a man in a robe, he was no longer young, because his eyes were wrinkled. Every wrinkle was filled with the sorrows and misfortunes of his life.

He holds a piece of wood in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and is carving a human figure.

Ye Xian could see it clearly, it was the appearance of a woman.

"What a strong smell of wine, young man, shall I ask for a sip of wine?" He was so self-familiar and heroic by nature, he put the wood carving back into the carriage as he spoke, then took out a wine jug from his waist and threw it directly to Ye Xian.

Ye Xian looked at this man dumbfounded.

Because he already knew who this man was, and it was because he knew who it was, so he was dumbfounded.

Wood carvings, flasks, throwing knives.

The ice and snow, the carriage coming north, this is obviously the opening scene in the book, the picture of Xiao Li Feidao, Li Xunhuan and A Fei meeting for the first time.

This man is the mythical character known as Weiwei, Li Xunhuan.

Yes, Li Xunhuan has come back from Guanwai.

Ye Xian took the wine gourd with a stunned expression, lifted the wine jar and poured wine into it, filled it directly, and then threw it back.

Li Xunhuan casually reached out his hand, took the wine jug back, and poured it into his mouth comfortably.

"Good wine, haha, cough cough cough ......" But before the words were finished, he couldn't help coughing.

His body is not good, he shouldn't drink, but he can't do without wine day and night, maybe he just wants to spoil his body.

"Young master, why do you still drink such strong wine, alas!" The big man who was driving the car seemed to know that what he said was useless, so he shook his head and stopped persuading.

In this world, there is no one who can dissuade him from drinking.

Maybe there was one, but she wouldn't persuade.

"Little brother, since you invited me to drink, I will give you a piece of advice." Li Xunhuan took the wine jug and said with a smile: "I see you going all the way to the north, quickly turn around and leave, you can't go further north, there is danger in the north!" ”

After speaking, Li Xunhuan put down the curtain of the carriage, said no more, and the carriage started again.

Ye Xian opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He never dreamed that at the last minute of returning to Earth, he would be able to see a true idol.

Who doesn't worship the name of someone who uses throwing knives?

Xiao Li Feidao, Li Xunhuan.

Perhaps, this is fate.

This time the crossing is coming, and it is really worth the trip!

Ye Xian's figure gradually turned into light and dissipated throughout the world, and in a month's time, the deadline finally arrived.

Li Xunhuan opened the back window of the carriage and wanted to take another look at the young man just now.

"Huh?" His complexion changed suddenly.

"Park!!" Li Xunhuan shouted loudly.

The big man stopped and asked, "Young master, what's wrong?" ”

Li Xunhuan stepped down from the carriage and said with a surprised face: "That young man, disappeared?" ”

Between the back of the carriage, at a glance, there was no obstruction, but the figure of the young man just disappeared.

Dahan was also dumbfounded, and said in shock: "What the hell in broad daylight, how can people not see such a flat river?" Even if it's ten times the speed of the horse, it won't disappear so quickly! ”

Li Xunhuan shook his head and said, "Let's go!" ”

Zi Bu is silent, where does the ghost come from in this world?

As for why the boy disappeared, what does it have to do with him?

He has wine, that's enough.

Li Xunhuan poured a mouthful of Ye Xian's burning knife into his mouth, and stepped into the carriage again while coughing.

The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board, and treating life as fish and meat. Thousands of miles of snow will fly and the sky will be used as a furnace, and everything will be melted into silver.

The snow will stop, the wind is uncertain, and a carriage comes from the north, and the rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but they cannot crush the loneliness between heaven and earth.

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PS: The last two sentences are the opening chapter of "The Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword", which is just right for the end of the first volume of this book.

This volume is over, but the story of Xiao Li's flying knife has just begun.

In addition, the first recommended position on the website in this book today, although it is a mosquito leg, but as the saying goes, no matter how small the mosquito leg is, it is meat.

So.

Ask for collections.

Ask for recommendations.

Ask for ......

Forget it, I'm really embarrassed to say it. ^_^