If he could, Li Wenshuo wanted to eat melon seeds at this time.

However, he still chose to take out the sword, like a real swordsman when he competed with swords, extremely fast, every move and style, all to seize the opportunity, every movement and stillness, all of them were majestic, but everywhere for some details.

Like a calculating businessman.

On the long street, the cold wind is howling, and the pedestrians are already sparse, and there are even fewer at this time.

So much so that when the three-foot blood fountain erupted and the head flew high, no one saw it at all except for a few stunned people present.

Li Wenshuo took out his sword and closed the sword, but in an instant, it was just a simple and neat swing of the sword, which killed the master of the Xianfeng realm who could sit in a city.

His face was a little pale, and no sword qi was released, but the speed and strength of this sword had reached its peak.

He still overestimated his current body, the injury was very serious, and he still has not recovered.

But even so, his behavior still made all the locals of the surrounding North City dumbfounded.

Only Shen Wansan felt that it should be like this, and said something that made people scratch their heads: "This swordsmanship is not as good as that night." ”

Li Wenshuo ignored him, because swordsmanship was not meant to be seen, and after glancing at Liu Huaiyi, the other party also reflected at this time, knowing that the person in front of him should be an unimaginable master, he subconsciously took two steps back.

Li Wenshuo snorted coldly, this person's martial arts talent can be regarded as okay, but this body has no courage at all, and it is okay to bully the weak, once the two sides are equal, or if they fall behind slightly, they will not have the slightest fighting spirit.

There really isn't any martial artist's appearance.

With a sigh, he turned around and went into the house again, and said hello to the stunned crowd, now he really felt that he couldn't stay in this place.

"Pack your things, let's go. ”

......

Liu Huaiyi's face was frightened, and he ran away, leaving the master's body in the small town outside the city.

He only shouted that he wanted to see the new hall master, but he never dared to mention revenge, and he had no intention of being an enemy of the Martial Arts Alliance?

How many people in the world are qualified to be enemies of the Martial Arts Alliance?

Is there anyone like yourself who can be offended?

Thinking of this, my heart became more and more frightened, feeling that my future was worrying and there was no hope for my life.

After entering the small courtyard of the new hall master, it took a full two quarters of an hour for him to come out, calming down a lot, but his heart was also very empty, and he didn't know what to do.

No one saw Ye Shenglan leave his small courtyard.

But in fact, he almost didn't hesitate, he walked out of the small courtyard with a long sword on his waist, and did not go to the town outside the city, but walked directly to the doorway in the south of the city.

He had just arrived, and the new guard didn't know the new boss of Beicheng, so he looked at him with strange eyes and muttered that it was a pity that such a handsome son turned out to be a cripple.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Ye Shenglan's expression was extremely calm, at least on the surface, as for his heart, whether it was as calm as stopping water or as painful as a needle prick, I am afraid that even he himself was not very clear.

But he had to calm himself down now, because he needed to draw his sword later.

After leaving the city, he did not walk up the avenue, but turned to the left, and resolutely plunged into the pile of rubble.

His sense is not strong, and he can't do the sword battle, but he can still do it with just a vague sense, not to mention that the other party did not hide his realm at this time, in that darkness, the sword was as dazzling and bright as the sun.

"Don't you fly with Edgeworth, so fast. ”

"Well, it's fast, it's just that it's cold, I don't care, but you're going to be frozen into popsicles. ”

"Oh. ”

After asking this question, Shen Wansan continued to restore the image of the young man who spoke little, his injury was not healed, and it was not suitable for a long journey, but sometimes, things in the world were so unsatisfactory.

If you continue to stay in the hospital, not only will Lao Wang and Song Qiuhu be affected, but even Li Wenshuo's own identity will definitely be found out.

When the time comes, it will not be as simple as a few heralds.

In the middle of the forest, the path is winding but also flat, and it is clear that people often pass by.

Suddenly, Shen Wansan bumped into Li Wenshuo in front of him, a little annoyed, and asked out loud, "Why did you stop?"

He didn't hear Li Wenshuo's answer, but when he looked up at the pale young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he still noticed that something didn't seem to be right.

The two people in front of him also had swords on their bodies, and they were all pale, judging from this, Shen Wansan felt that this guy in front of him was not a simple person.

"Li Wenshuo, we meet again. ”

Ye Shenglan looked at Li Wenshuo, who was also pale in front of her, and suddenly felt that God was so fair, and treated him so well, and let him meet Li Wenshuo here, both sides were seriously injured at the same time, so they could fight fairly.

It's just that he doesn't understand why the other party's face is so shocked, is it so seriously injured that he can't even notice his arrival in advance?

Feeling the breath of that person, Li Wenshuo couldn't cry or laugh, he was really shocked in his heart, and he didn't know how she came to this place.

Glancing at the young man opposite, he was slightly puzzled: "We've met?"

Ye Shenglan has never felt that he is so insignificant in this world, even when he is the most powerless, when Emei comes to withdraw from the marriage, he still thinks that he is still in the limelight.

As long as he plays his role and proves his worth, he will become the former Ye Shenglan again.

But now he found that what he considered his greatest enemy was that he had forgotten who he was, and perhaps never had remembered him.

With a bitter smile twice, Ye Shenglan stretched out her hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and said very calmly: "It doesn't matter if you remember me, I came here today to represent the Ghost Forest Hall, the Martial Arts Alliance, and come to kill you." ”

"Why don't you wait for the injury to get better?"

"Don't wait, although it's a bit embarrassing to say, when my injuries are healed, your injuries will be healed, and I will not be your opponent at that time. ”

"Now you're no match for me either. ”

"Perhaps, but I'll have to draw my sword. ”

Li Wenshuo thought about it very seriously and said, "Although I don't know what happened, you seem to be quite miserable." ”

Ye Shenglan was indeed miserable, he kept a distance of ten zhang from Li Wenshuo, within this distance, he only needed one brisk step to rush in front of the other party, and at the same time, he didn't need to worry too much about the other party's flying sword.

But what he didn't expect was that he just held the hilt of the sword, and the sword in his hand was only halfway drawn, when he was hit by a slap in the chest, he was dizzy and spit blood.

Why?

Li Wenshuo clearly did not move ten zhang away, and he had not even drawn his sword.

So who is the woman in white holding the child in front of you?

Just as he was thinking about it, he fainted in front of him.

Decades later, Ye Shenglan recalled her life and felt that several of the worst decisions she made in her life were related to Li Wenshuo, whether passive or subjective, and they were all affected too much.