Chapter 662: It's Another Mid-Autumn Night of the Year Two
Throwing knives are a good thing.
It's a hidden weapon.
It is also a ranged weapon.
When Bu Jinghong heard the sound outside, he just turned around, and when the son surnamed Pu was about to die under the knife, everyone didn't have time to save him-
Even if you want to save it, you can't do it.
But throwing knives can.
Especially Xiao Li Feidao, who is now playing very well by Li Chen'an, is like a stroke of genius when dealing with this situation.
"Ding......!"
A crisp voice rang out.
That knife was hit by Li Chen'an's little Li flying knife.
It's normal to be hit by a hidden weapon, but it's the blade that is hit!
It's not just a matter of eyesight, it means that the other party's realm is far beyond the person with the knife!
Instead of being able to cut down again, the knife was shocked by the force of Xiao Li's flying knife and slammed it on the man's head!
The man holding the knife took three steps back, and without touching the bruise on his forehead, he looked at the knife in his hand in shockβthe blade cracked, and a crack appeared on the blade!
What realm is this master?
He gasped and took three steps forward: "The Xuanwutang Hexi Prefecture Branch was ordered by the Third Young Master to kill Bu Jinghong, dare to ask if it was the senior's hand?" β
There was a man sitting at a table in the far corner of the lobby.
A very tough young man in his twenties.
A hat hung on the wall behind him, and a sword sat on the table in front of him.
His hand had fallen on the hilt of his sword.
At this time, he slowly took it back and picked up the bowl of wine in front of him.
A smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head to look at Li Chen'an who was standing at the moon gate, thinking that Tu Erxian would protect Li Xiaofeng by himself...... This Li Xiaofeng's little Li Flying Knife is so powerful, and there is also Xia Hua, the little junior sister of Tianyin Pavilion, and Ran Shiping, the great elder of the Sword Washing Building.
The skill of the step is not below him.
Protecting Li Xiaofeng...... Did Mr. Two make a mistake?
He's chasing his life!
The pursuit of one of the four gold medal killers of the Dark Night Club!
When he saw the Xiao Li Flying Knife thrown by Li Xiaofeng, his heart was extremely shocked, and he was even more curious about what the identity of this Xiao Li Flying Knife Li Xiaofeng was.
He took a sip of wine, turned his head and looked at Li Chenan again.
Li Chenan withdrew the foot that crossed the patio, looked at the person in the Xuanwu Hall at the door, and smiled slightly:
"I, Xiao Li Flying Knife, Li Xiaofeng!"
The man was taken aback and looked back.
In a moment, a middle-aged man wearing a staff coat and a staff hat walked over with a folding fan in his hand.
Walked in.
He shook the fan in his hand, and there was a smile on his chubby face throughout.
"It turned out to be Xiao Li Feidao Li Xiaofeng, and below is Ma Weichang, the helmsman of the Xuanwu Hall Hexi Branch."
"That's the case, Bu Jinghong, killed a few of Xuanwutang's subordinates in Dongxu City, and the third young master was very angry......
"I heard that Mr. Li is like an idle cloud and a wild crane, and I don't know much about the character of the third young master."
The fan in his hand snapped away, and the smile on his face became even stronger: "The person that the Third Young Master wants to kill, maybe the Cardinal Room can't do it, but the Third Young Master can do it." β
"This step Jinghong and Mr. Li originally met in Pingshui, it is better for Mr. Li to stand by and watch, after I kill Bu Jinghong, I will drink wine under the hem, how about inviting Mr. Li to have a drink?"
Li Chenan didn't know how much strength Xuanwutang had.
But if what this fat man said is true, then Xuanwutang must have an extremely strong force in Wu State.
He certainly wasn't worried about anything.
After all, this female disciple is the future pavilion master of Tianyin Pavilion, after all, there is also a great elder of the Sword Washing Tower by her side.
No matter how powerful Xuanwutang is, it is unlikely that it will offend these two major sects of Wu at the same time, right?
What's more, Xia Hua's identity is extremely special.
Before he could speak, Xia Hua, who had already entered the patio, walked out at this moment.
She stood in the lobby and looked at Ma Weichang, with a contemptuous look in her eyes:
"I haven't gone down the mountain for more than ten years, and Qiu Jiulou has become so arrogant?"
When Ma Weichang heard this, he had never seen Xia Hua before, not to mention that Xia Hua was still wearing a white veil.
But this girl called the third young master's name directly, obviously the way was not simple.
"Dare to ask who the girl is?"
"Summer flowers!"
Ma Weichang was taken aback, "Miss Xia from the Xia State Mansion? β
"Exactly!"
"This ......"
Ma Weichang bowed, "Please forgive me for having no eyes and beads, since Miss Xia is here to ......"
He glanced at Bu Jinghong, "Then today's matter, that's the end, in the next east, invite Miss Xia to have a drink, okay?" β
Xia Hua spit out a sentence lightly: "The wine girl on the ninth floor of Qiu doesn't want to drink it, you ...... Unworthy! β
Ma Weichang was not angry, his face was still the same smile, and he bowed again:
"It's really unworthy!"
"Then retire first!"
Xia Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, "You tell Qiu Jiulou that Bu Jinghong is the person I like by Xia Hua's husband!" β
"If he's still trying to get into trouble, it's my husband! That's how I can't get along with this girl! β
"If he dares to send someone to do it again...... This girl doesn't mind burning down his nine-story sword tower with a fire! β
Ma Weichang's heart shook violently, and his face remained unchanged.
There had been some news from the Jianghu Pavilion in Hexia County, in fact, everything in front of him was already clear in his heart, but he still asked cautiously: "Who is the gentleman who dares to ask Miss Xia?" β
Xia Hua raised her slender neck, and stretched out her hand extremely proudly: "This girl's husband is Xiao Li Feidao Li Xiaofeng!" β
"Get out of ......!"
Ma Weichang took a deep look at Li Xiaofeng.
He remembered the name, and he remembered what the man looked like.
He left the Joy Inn with his men.
In fact, Bu Jinghong has already taken a step forward.
His left hand had also fallen on the hilt of his sword.
He has never liked others to interfere in his affairs.
He likes to solve his own affairs.
Even in the Jianghu Restaurant, he never thought that someone would come to save him.
As he once said to Simon Blowing Flowers, wolves do not necessarily walk in packs, and among wolves, there are many lone wolves.
As a lone wolf without companions, every day of his life, in his heart, is the last day of existence in this world.
Either kill the prey or be killed by the prey, there is no third option.
He is now thirty years old.
He was lucky to be alive to the present.
After taking revenge, his heart finally grew tired, like the old wolf.
It was difficult for the lonely old wolf to survive any longer, he could have gone to Ningguo, but he didn't want to.
In the small restaurant of rivers and lakes, he originally begged to die.
He died, and he thought that Simon Fuhua would be able to be liberated and find her happiness again.
But he did not die.
Unexpectedly, he and Simon Blowing Flower had the reality of husband and wife.
He came back to life.
Not life, but his heart.
He no longer lives for hatred, but for Simon Blowing Flowers.
He finally had a companion by his lone wolf's side, but it also became his fetters.
But he didn't regret it.
Because before that he was a prodigal son.
The prodigal son has no roots.
Now he has Simon Blowing Flowers.
He was no longer a wandering prodigal son.
He has roots.
It's on Simon Blowing Flowers.