Ah Fei didn't sleep, read it for two days and two nights without eating or drinking, read the entire "History of Martial Arts" in one go, and then sat there for a long time.

In the past two days and two nights, Li Xunhuan and Luo Changfeng have also been sitting on the side, not going anywhere, and Sun Xiaohong has taken the daily meals, not letting anyone approach.

Several people didn't make a sound to interfere with Ah Fei's thoughts, and there were some things that he had to figure out by himself.

Since reading the script around midnight, Ah Fei, who had been sitting like a mud puppet, suddenly stood up and went to the painting boat.

Li Xunhuan, Luo Changfeng, and Sun Xiaohong also hurriedly stood up and asked in unison, "Where are you going?"

Ah Fei jumped off the light boat next to the painting boat, pushed the light boat away from the painting boat, and then turned around, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and said, "Go to the thatched house, do you want to go?"

“......”

Li Xunhuan and Luo Changfeng glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths twitched again and again, and then they started their light skills together, jumped to the light boat, and said, "Let's go together." ”

Sun Xiaohong stood on the deck of the painting boat, looking at the three figures in the light boat, with a bright and moving smile on her face.

......

Since that day, Ah Fei has never mentioned going to sea to find Shen Lang, and it seems that he has completely let go of the obsession in his heart, Li Xunhuan once asked him why.

Ah Fei's answer was that he suddenly figured it out.

"I suddenly figured it out", these five words are easy to say, but it is not easy to do.

Shakyamuni attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree because he "suddenly figured it out."

Bodhidharma Patriarch faced the wall for 18 years before he finally "suddenly figured it out".

No matter what, as long as you can "suddenly figure it out", you will no longer have troubles and obsessions, but until you reach this point, you must not know how many troubles you have had.

Li Xunhuan also read "The History of Martial Arts", although he didn't know everything about Shen Lang and them, but he also knew a part.

Comparing the part he knew with this book, and then combining it with the before and after, he determined that what was written in this book was indeed the most true story.

And Luo Changfeng not only wrote the original work of "The History of Martial Arts", but also added the fact that Wang Lianhua went to Li Yuan to find Li Xunhuan and prepared to hand over the "Treasure of Lianhua" to Li Xunhuan.

Seeing that Li Xunhuan was stunned, after reading the script, he found Luo Changfeng for the first time, and asked nervously: "Changfeng, is what you wrote in the script serious......?" She really has a copy of "The Treasure of Flowers" compiled by Wang Lianhua in her hand?"

Luo Changfeng stood on the Jiuquping Bridge and sprinkled a handful of fish food into the lake, causing the fish to scramble endlessly, and the water surface suddenly seemed to be boiling.

Listening to Li Xunhuan's question, Luo Changfeng turned his head to look at him with a smile, and said, "What's the matter?

"Uh...... cough cough cough ......" Li Xunhuan's face froze, and then he coughed violently.

Luo Changfeng pursed his lips and said, "Don't pretend, since you arrived in Jiangnan, you haven't coughed so fiercely for a long time." ”

Li Xunhuan smiled bitterly and sighed: "Okay! Don't make fun of me, we are ...... now It's just a cousin, tell me first, is this true or not?"

Luo Changfeng sprinkled the last bit of fish food into the lake, put his hands behind his back, looked at the fish competing for fish food, and said, "Is it true or not, you can ask Sun Xiaohong." ”

For the sake of this peerless secret book, her second uncle has been outside Li Yuan for fourteen years, and now it is time for the family to be freed. ”

Li Xunhuan stared at Luo Changfeng for a while, then turned around and strode away, Luo Changfeng looked at his back, and then turned his head expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

......

Li Xunhuan was in the practice ground on the third floor of the Yihong Mansion and found Sun Xiaohong, who practiced swords with Ah Fei's two maids with swords.

"The big owner. ”

The sound of the maid and Li Xunhuan saluting made Sun Xiaohong, who was practicing the Yue Nu swordsmanship, stop.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Sun Xiaohong reversed the long sword, the blade of which was attached to his arm, and faced Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan flipped through the penultimate pages, spread it out in front of Sun Xiaohong, and said, "You take a look at this paragraph first." ”

"It's ...... The history of martial arts?" Sun Xiaohong handed the long sword to the maid, took the script, walked to the chair next to the side and sat down, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Sun Xiaohong's expression became solemn, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, she didn't look up, and said, "Big brother wants to ask me if what is written in the book is true or false?"

Li Xunhuan said: "Yes." ”

Sun Xiaohong raised her head, looked directly at Li Xunhuan, and said, "Yes, what is written in Changfeng's book is true, so ...... Are you going to retrieve the Treasure of the Flowers?"

Li Xunhuan looked at Sun Xiaohong's eyes, and for some reason, his originally complicated mood suddenly calmed down.

In the past, every time he thought of Lin Shiyin, or heard someone mention the name Lin Shiyin, he would always feel an indescribable sense of regret and pain in his heart.

It was like a lock that locked him all in, and he always thought that he would bear this pain forever.

But now, his pain seems to be less intense than it used to be, and what force has broken his locks?

Li Xunhuan didn't know it all along, but when he saw Sun Xiaohong's eyes at the moment, he seemed to understand a little.

He looked at Sun Xiaohong's eyes without dodging, and said, "Yes, since Wang Lianhua trusts me and entrusts me with such an important matter, I have the responsibility to complete his entrustment and find a good successor for him." ”

Sun Xiaohong said: "That's all?"

Li Xunhuan nodded calmly and said, "That's all." ”

Sun Xiaohong showed a bright smile on her face and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Li Xunhuan also smiled, and he said without hesitation: "Okay, let's go together." ”

......

On the wide and flat official road, a horse-drawn carriage traveled.

More than two years ago, this carriage came from the north, from Kanto to Heshuo, and from Heshuo to Jiangnan.

After a lapse of two years, the carriage returned to the boundary of Heshuo from south to north.

It's just that the people in the carriage are different from two years ago, and on both sides of the carriage, there are eight gray knight guards on tall horses.

The dress of these eight knights is now famous in the rivers and lakes, and they are the disciples of the Flying Sword Villa.

The one who drove the car was still Tie Chuanjia, just like Jing Wuming was the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong, he was also the shadow of Li Xunhuan, where Li Xunhuan was, he must be there.

Luo Changfeng, Li Xunhuan and Sun Xiaohong sat in the carriage, at this time Sun Xiaohong was holding "The History of Martial Arts" and watching it with relish, while Li Xunhuan was drinking wine and looking at her, always with a faint smile on his face.

Luo Changfeng is concentrating on carving wood carvings with a knife, he carved A Qing, and the carving technique was learned from Li Xunhuan.

Now Li Xunhuan put down the wood carving, but Luo Changfeng picked it up.

Li Xunhuan also hopes that he can have a sustenance, so that he will not keep thinking about "going to meet A-Qing".

Ah Fei didn't come, he wanted to sit in the villa, the three of them, and one of them had to stay in the town.