Li Xunhuan has completely lost the original Luotuo.

Although wrinkles have crept up at the corners of his eyes, there is a variety of pleasant vitality in his youthful eyes.

What's even more interesting is that the melancholy on Li Xunhuan's face that can't be dissipated is now completely gone.

Luo Xuan naturally wanted to know why, it must be that Li Xunhuan had already gotten along with Sun Xiaohong, his heart moved, and he asked, "What about Xiaohong?"

"Stinky rascal, are you looking for me?" A voice came from outside the house, who was it not Sun Xiaohong?

Sun Xiaohong has always been sharp-toothed, and she didn't give Luo Xuan face at all.

Luo Xuan quarreled with Sun Xiaohong, but asked very seriously: "When will the two of you invite me to drink wedding wine?"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Xiaohong's face flushed, as if she was drunk, and looked at Li Xunhuan stupidly.

"And me. Ah Fei also walked in, "I've drunk all kinds of wine, but I haven't drunk any wine, I just hope you don't disappoint me." ”

Sun Xiaohong's face turned even redder, she had always been arrogant, she actually buried her head shyly, but she couldn't help but secretly look at Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan's expression was very special, the words "happy wine" seemed to make him a little overwhelmed, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I have invited people to drink any wine, but I have never invited anyone to drink happy wine, do you know why?"

Luo Xuan smiled: "Because the wine is too expensive, right?"

"The Xuantian Sword is really Xuan, and I can't hide anything from you," Li Xunhuan was stunned on the spot, then smiled and said: "Because if a man wants to invite someone to drink Xidi, it means that he has to pay this account slowly for the rest of his life, but unfortunately I don't want to disappoint my friends." ”

Sun Xiaohong "sighed" and threw herself into his arms.

Luo Xuan and Ah Fei also laughed at the same time.

After a long time, Luo Xuancai said solemnly: "If you want to invite me to drink the wedding wine, please be sure to be before Huashan discusses the sword." ”

"Are you leaving, young man?" said an old man with gray hair, a blue cloth robe, and a two-foot long dry tobacco in his hand.

"Grandpa!" Sun Xiaohong happily ran towards the old man, and the person who came was the old man of Tianji.

Luo Xuan smiled brightly and said, "Yes." ”

The old man knocked on his pipe and asked, "Are you so confident?"

"That's a must. ”

None of the people present were stupid.

Since Luo Xuan said that he was leaving, it must be after Huashan Lunjian won the title of "No. 1 in the world". That's why the old man of Tianji asked the words "You are so confident".

As for Luo Xuan's whereabouts after he won the first place in the world, in the eyes of the old man of Tianji, they either went into seclusion, or went to sea like Shen Lang and them, nothing more than those things, but no matter which one, it would be difficult to see Luo Xuan again.

The old man of Tianji just looked at Luo Xuan and looked at Luo Xuan seriously.

The old man of Tianji sighed for a while, what the other party did was exactly what he had always wanted to do, but he had never done.

Originally, the old man of Tianji thought that the situation of good and evil in Wulin was already about to collapse, and the raging tide was falling, and Li Xunhuan had to save the world.

But Luo Xuan's arrival, in just half a year, what he had considered, doubts, and even anxieties all disappeared in a few months.

Even the old man of Tianji himself, because he unloaded the burden of Tianji Gate, his martial arts practice stepped into a new realm.

Today's rivers and lakes are not just the demise of the Money Gang.

What's more, chivalry is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This is what makes the old man Tianji the most gratifying.

Although the martial arts have changed and become almost unknown to me, the direction is right after all.

"Why don't you take a hand?" Luo Xuan has already fought with Li Xunhuan and Shangguan Jinhong, although they are not very happy.

The old man of Tianji looked at Ximen Rou, a blue-faced man who walked in outside the door, and understood Luo Xuan's thoughts.

Ximen Rou is young, hot-blooded, full of chivalrous spirit, although he has enough talent, but his kung fu is still poor, Luo Xuan is going to open a small stove for him.

"Wait!" Sun Xiaohong suddenly jumped out.

"What?" Luo Xuan and the old man of Tianji looked at Sun Xiaohong's expression, and then looked at Li Xunhuan who was standing aside, and then understood Sun Xiaohong's intentions.

"Are you fighting in culture or fighting?"

Luo Xuan knew Sun Xiaohong's intentions, and still asked, "How about Wendou and what about Wudou?"

"Wu Dou, my grandfather is old and weak......"

Puff -

"You said your grandfather is old and weak?" Luo Xuan didn't squirt out a sip of tea, everyone is an innate martial artist, and their cultivation and energy are stable at the peak, and it is really far-fetched to talk about old age and decline.

"That's right, grandpa, you have to serve the old man!" Sun Xiaohong pulled the arm of the old man of Tianji coquettishly and said, "It's better to fight Wendou." ”

Luo Xuan smiled: "You, you, you want the Three Kingdoms to fight, right?"

"How? Let the little girl see and understand?" asked Sun Xiaohong.

"Alright!"

Luo Xuan sat down opposite the old man of Tianji, Sun Xiaohong stood beside the old man of Tianji, Li Xunhuan sat down happily, and Ah Fei stood beside Li Xunhuan without a trace.

And Ximen Rou also stood silently behind Luo Xuan.

The three people here are not ordinary people.

The shopkeeper of the Sun family's small shop appeared at the right time, poured a bowl of wine for everyone, and said, "Everyone, let's show your weapons first!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Luo Xuan said: "I use a sword." ”

Li Xunhuan said: "I use a knife." ”

The old man said: "I use a stick." ”

"Where's the weapon?"

Luo Xuan said: "The sword is no longer there. ”

Li Xunhuan said: "I am the knife." ”

The old man said: "Everywhere. ”

"Why is that?"

Luo Xuan smiled: "The realm is the same, and it varies from person to person. ”

Li Xunhuan said with a smile: "Wendou can't tell the difference after all, so it's a tie today." ”

The old man of Tianji smiled: "Good granddaughter, do you understand?"

Rao is Sun Xiaohong has been following the old man Tianji for many years, and now it is rare to scratch his head a little, and he can't help but be in a fog.

"Li Xunhuan, you can talk about it. ”

"Ordinary people use knives, knives are in their hands, not in their hearts, there is no difference between wielding a treasure knife and a kitchen knife. The so-called third-rate martial artists are this kind of ordinary people who have taken up arms. ”

The three people standing behind him nodded.

"A second-rate martial artist, after practicing knife skills, began to understand the knife, the knife is in the hand, but also in the heart. Li Xunhuan's voice fell, and Ximen Rou's expression moved slightly.

When Ximen Rou challenged Ah Fei before, it was this realm, but I didn't expect it to be a second-rate in Li Xunhuan's mouth.

"First-class martial artist, in the weapon spectrum of Bai Xiaosheng, that is, the realm reached by me, Uncle Sun, Shangguan Jinhong, and Guo Songyang, we don't care whether it is a treasure knife or a kitchen knife in our hands, because the knife is already in our hearts. ”

"As the saying goes, 'Some people can't become the god of the sword even if they have a divine knife in their hand!' is talking about people who can't get out of the way before this realm!" Luo Xuan suddenly remembered what a certain Niu X character said many years later, and couldn't help but burst out.

"Exactly. And the super-first-class martial artist ......" Li Xunhuan glanced around, and sighed with some emotion A few months ago, there were only a few people in this Jianghu who could be called first-class martial artists, but now there are three people who have stepped into a higher realm.

"Ever since I saw Shiyin and Xiaoyun that day, I suddenly let go of everything. Li Xunhuan looked at Sun Xiaohong, showed a happy smile, and said slowly: "I found that my knife, Xiao Li Feidao, which carries all my love for the whole world, has disappeared. ”

Sun Xiaohong was a little stunned, but she didn't expect Li Xunhuan to say such a thing, she almost lost her soul, and said in her heart: "Your love is gone, so what am I?"

Immediately, Luo Xuan smiled narrowly: "Because of all this love, it has returned to Li Xunhuan, and his knife has been integrated with his people." The so-called unity of man and knife! I forget the knife! There is no knife in my hand, and there is no knife in my heart! Because he is a knife!"

Sun Xiaohong turned her head to look at Li Xunhuan, and when she saw the other party smiling, she realized that he was teasing herself.

Sun Xiaohong glared at Li Xunhuan angrily, Li Xunhuan was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for the large number of people, I was afraid that he would have spoken out to comfort him.

The shopkeeper of the Sun family's small shop added wine to everyone without a trace, and asked softly, "Then what kind of realm is Uncle Luo?"

Luo Xuan smiled: "I forgot." ”