Chapter 134: Thousands of miles away

He didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, for fear of giving him another chance to stab, so he used all his strength as soon as he kicked out, and suddenly the whole room was filled with the sound of the strong wind brought by his legs sweeping and kicking left and right. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Scarface missed one blow and two blows, already deflated, at the moment in front of him was full of the shadow of his legs and feet, after blocking four feet, I only felt that my arm was sore, I wanted to get the knife, but I couldn't, seeing that the opponent kicked the head again, I didn't dare to block it again, I looked down and flashed, before he looked up, Li Yihang didn't turn around, and then kicked out a kick and swung his leg, right in his lower abdomen, Scarface didn't even snort, flew out, broke down two layers of wooden walls, and fell into Li Yihang's original room.

Li Yihang was afraid that he would send the flying knife again, as if dealing with Bai Ruhu, he rushed up through the hole, trying to hold him, but he didn't expect the scarred face to be taken seriously, although the abdomen was straight and stiff and suffered a kick, but he could still jump up, the left and right hands were thrown sharply, and the four flying knives flew back and forth, Li Yihang dodged left and right, dodging the first three handles, and the fourth handle flew quickly to the chest, and the sound of tearing the air was sharp and piercing, Li Yihang had no chance to dodge, so he had to take the risk, leaned back, and kicked his right leg by taking advantage of the momentum, this time he did not let the flying knife escape, let him kick it squarely, the knife flew to the roof instead, smashed the tiles and rushed out, which shows the strength of the flying knife!

Li Yihang stood up straight after dealing with the four flying knives, the scarface was gone, only a few mouthfuls of blood were left in the corridor, he didn't dare to chase out, straightened out the scattered hair, a heart pounded, and secretly Qingshi escaped a catastrophe, this scarred face said it well, so that you can relax your vigilance, but it is difficult to fight, so that you can't guard against it, his intentions are really sinister, he has said that the beggar gang has a covenant with their kamikaze sect, and they will not interfere with each other and not be enemies of each other.

Xiao Cui and Sun Jianteng and others surrounded him, asked him if he was okay, and praised him for his martial arts, Li Yihang Wu had palpitations in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to brag, so he only said: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, my life is almost here!" Xiao Cui hurriedly made a plate of hot water, combed his hair well, tied his hair back together, and his face was intoxicated, as if he was waiting for his Langjun. The old bustard and the others had already cleaned up the other room and asked Sun Gongzi and the others to sit down and drink again.

At the banquet, Sun Jianteng asked about Xiaocui's incident, Xiaocui said: "When the wicked man ordered me, my mother and the slave family had clearly told him to listen, the slave family only sold their art and did not sell their bodies, and he also said that as long as I accompanied the wine, but after drinking too much, it turned out that the one who asked me to accompany him ......" Sun Jianteng said: "This person is extremely hateful, and it is a pity that he let him escape." Xiao Cui, when did you start selling your art?" Xiao Cui didn't answer, her face was flushed, she lowered her head and just twisted the corners of her clothes, Sun Jianteng was very arrogant, but he also knew the woman's thoughts, and said: "Just now Miss Luju said that you are good for a son, I know who this son is, do you want to know who it is?" When he said the last sentence, he looked at the other girls, of course those girls were curious, and asked who it was.

Sun Jianteng said with a smile: "That person is far away in the sky, close in front of him, Miss Xiaocui's favorite person is this Li Gongzi who just rescued her, haha, Xiaocui, am I not wrong?" Xiaocui's expression was cowardly, her face was even more shy and crimson, there was a different charm, and Li Yihang was just two people when he first saw her, Li Yihang was also embarrassed, and shouted: "Nonsense, nonsense!"

After drinking, Sun Jianteng hugged the two girls out of the room, leaving only Li Yihang and Xiaocui in the room, Xiaocui had a charming look on her face, her eyes were like a pool of clear springs, and said: "Li Gongzi, you saved my great kindness, Xiaocui can't repay it." Li Yihang said: "Miss Xiaocui, don't say that, people in the rivers and lakes see unevenness, draw a knife to help, it's normal, you don't have to take it to heart." Xiao Cui said shyly: "Master Li, the night is dark, so Xiao Cui will serve you to sleep peacefully." Li Yihang was most afraid of hearing this sentence, and the wine immediately woke up a little, and said politely: "Miss Xiaocui, my parents have promised me a family affair since I was a child, although I have never met, but I don't dare to act a little negatively, please understand Miss Xiaocui." ”

Xiao Cui's eyes stared at him deeply, the look on his face was disappointed for a while, soft for a while, and after a long time, he sighed and said: "Li Gongzi, I also know that I am infatuated, but it is delusional, Xiao Cui has never dared to have hope for love when she enters the Qinglou, so she has given up on being presumptuous, but since I met you, I, I know that there are men like you in the world, I hate myself, I hate myself, I hate myself for being from a humble background, I can't control my fate, and I have lost the right to pursue love and pursue a better life." After saying that, two teardrops flowed down his cheeks and fell on the floor, which could be clearly heard in the red dust pavilion in the middle of the night.

Li Yihang was at a loss, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he only said: "Little Cui girl, everyone's marriage is destined, half a point is reluctant, I don't dislike you, it's just that my life is like duckweed, wandering around, I don't know what will happen tomorrow today, just like Shicai, react slowly, lose your life, people walk in the rivers and lakes, life hangs on the silk, you follow me, I can't give you a stable life, that is the biggest irresponsibility for you." Xiaocui said: "Xiaocui understands, Xiaocui is talking nonsense, and I ask my son to forgive me." Seeing her sad face, Li Yihang sighed secretly, stood up, and walked out of the door.

The next day, Li Yihang came to Hongchen Pavilion to call Sun Jianteng and went to Dongshan Street, but Gordon's shop was still not open, so Li Yihang said: "Let's set up a stall here." The two of them pretended to be more like scholars selling calligraphy and paintings, and they deliberately decorated their heads, wearing scholar's hats, blue belts around their waists, holding a Tang poetry folding fan, and white socks and black shoes on their feet, selling calligraphy and paintings, which really attracted many people to watch.

Sun Jianteng tasted the sweetness, and thought that Li Yihang's price was too low, so he asked him to play on the side and sell it himself, but he was busy for a day in vain, and not a single calligraphy or painting was sold. After collecting the stall, Sun Jianteng was going to Hongchen Pavilion again, Li Yihang persuaded him to save some flowers and save some expenses for the future, Sun Jianteng said: "Didn't your ancestor Li Taibai say, 'Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.'" ''The daughter is gone, and she comes back. "Don't worry, after running out of silver, don't you still have these calligraphy and paintings?" Li Yihang said: "My ancestors' money comes quickly, if you don't have money to drink and write a few poems, we have no money, what can we do?" Sun Jianteng said: "Aren't your martial arts skills very high, sell your art," Li Yihang said: "Okay, I'll sell your art, you sell your body." He didn't want to go crazy with him, and said, "Go by yourself, I'm going back to practice, and the days are wasted." ”

On the third day, Li Yihang simply didn't go out, and only Sun Jianteng went to the street to set up a stall. After he left, Li Yihang began to practice the fourth level of the Mixed Yuan Seven Star Divine Skill, which was much more difficult than the third level, and there was no master to guide him, so he had to ponder and comprehend every word and sentence by himself, and he didn't know whether his comprehension was correct, so he didn't dare to rush forward, so he only practiced slowly step by step. During this period, when the true qi of the different species came every two or three days, Li Yihang struck the big tree in the yard with the palm of the tiger to dissolve the catharsis, and shook the leaves of the big tree down a lot.