[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

When A Fei broke into the Qiang Gang with a blood-dropping sword, Sun Xiaohong followed closely behind and never left.

In fact, she was a little unclear why she followed, but her body was out of control.The first and only meeting with Li Xunhuan has long been washed by time, and it has become a dim old appearance.She thought she could forget about him, talk about him calmly, and even if she met again by fate, she could smile and say, "Long time no see."

But at this time, she left her grandfather who was shaking his head and sighing, and stood here, followed A Fei who was killing all the way in a daze, and broke into the headquarters of the Money Gang that she thought she would never have the chance to enter.

At the end of the front is a door.

A closed door made of iron.

This is a foot-thick iron gate, absolutely no one in the world can break through it.

Ah Fei roared, he seemed to have turned into a wounded jungle beast at that moment, he slammed into the iron gate with his sword, his body, and everything.

But it was useless... Instead, he was bounced off and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

He was face down, lying quietly on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength and life.In fact, he had already sailed out to sea and took Lin Xianer with him. She seemed a little reluctant, but in the end she agreed to go with him to meet the person he had hated for a long time.

But after several hours of driving, he overheard the sailors discussing the great events in the Jianghu, the rare duel in a century, the duel between the second and third in the weapon spectrum, the battle between Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xunhuan. Showdown!

In an instant, Ah Fei's hands and feet were cold.All the anxiety and hatred that he was about to meet with that person before were abandoned, as if a bucket of ice water was poured over his head in winter, and his whole body was shivering from the cold.After he grabbed the captain's collar and ordered him to return to the voyage to no avail, he swung his sword and cut the rope tied to the boat, and returned to the Central Plains alone.

Be quick, be faster!

But what's the use of him coming back now?Ah Fei buried his face in the soil, maybe this could cover his helpless tears.His whole body seemed to be twitching, and he was tormented by a helpless feeling that he was about to go crazy.It's a pity that after being thrown away, Ah Fei suddenly found that even the strength to roar madly was taken away, and his whole mind was blank.

Sun Xiaohong had already burst into tears.

She touched the wet cheeks in a daze, and asked a little puzzled: "Hey, why am I crying?"

Who in the Moshang family is young enough to be romantic?The concubine plans to marry and retire for the rest of her life.

When Sun Xiaohong met Li Xunhuan, she was really too young. I was born before I was born, and I was already old when I was born. Far, missed is missed.

Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, how can it be ruthless to be affectionate.

She stood outside the door, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

They could only wait outside... After going around in circles, in the end, the same two people as in the original book were still waiting outside the door.

Waiting for the result of the battle between Li Xunhuan and Shangguan Jinhong.

But there was no result.

When the sun was setting, the sky was full of red clouds, the lights were lit, and the jackdaws were mournful, the door was still closed as before, neither Li Xunhuan nor Shangguan Jinhong came out.

A Fei already had a terrible conjecture in his mind, this conjecture might be better than Li Xunhuan's defeat at the hands of Shangguan Jinhong, that is, the two of them would both be injured, and they would both die regardless of the outcome.

But this can't ease his hysterical pain at all. In fact, he doesn't care about the outcome of this duel at all. All he cares about is Li Xunhuan. Only the life and death of his friend Li Xunhuan can affect his tenacious nerve!

Just when they could hardly wait any longer, a strange visitor arrives unexpectedly.

The visitor was dressed in a rustling green shirt, his steps were light and fast, and a gorgeous and light long sword hung like a decoration on his waist. When he walked in, A Fei and Sun Xiaohong, who were in a state of confusion, failed to notice him in the first place. !

It wasn't until he stood still outside the thick iron gate that Ah Fei grasped the long sword he had picked up again in shock, and shouted sharply: "Who are you?"

Sun Xiaohong looked at his mask, seemed a little puzzled, and also a little frightened.

The most attractive thing about this uninvited guest is not his tall and straight figure and superb lightness skills. Everyone who saw him at the first glance would be attracted by the bronze mask on his face, which looked like a ferocious ghost. Feeling terrified.

The masked man beckoned, and hurriedly ran over from the entrance of the corridor. A short, fat old man with white eyebrows and white beard and a rich body, he ran over joltingly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Open the door!" The masked man ordered coldly.

The old man nodded with an apologetic smile, and frantically took out something from his pocket.

"You are..." Sun Xiaohong seemed to remember something, and said to the old man in disbelief, "Are you Shangguan Jinhong's housekeeper?"

A chrysanthemum appeared on the old man's face, but this did not slow down the movements of his hands at all. He didn't even raise his head, he just laughed and said, "It's a good luck to meet the Lord Shangguan's fancy..."

He took a key out of his pocket.

This is something that shouldn't have happened. What kind of hero is Shangguan Jinhong who created the Money Gang?He thought carefully about the scheduled duel place, except for the winner who can walk out, no one should be able to enter.Even his trusted confidants shouldn't have the key to this iron door!

This should not have happened, but it was happening right before her eyes.

Sun Xiaohong, who was supposed to feel great fear and fear, was indescribably joyful at this moment, she couldn't help but urged: "Hurry up!"

The old man was sweating more, but the hand that opened the door was calmer.As soon as the door opened, A Fei and Sun Xiaohong couldn't wait to go in, but sooner was the masked man who had never said a word, almost like the old man who had just turned sideways and let the door open, he was like a gust of wind, no, he Swept in faster than the wind.

When Ah Fei and Sun Xiaohong entered the door the next moment, all they saw was the masked man standing silently and the corpse of Shangguan Jinhong lying on the side.

No third person!

Where would there be a third person?

Where's Li Xunhuan?

What about Su Xuan?

Even if both sides are injured, there should be two corpses!

There are no windows on all sides of this room, and there is an iron wall more than a foot thick at the door. Su Xuan is a living person, even if he has wings, where can he fly?

This is simply a puzzle that they can't solve all their lives.

"It seems that Li Xun Huan's body is gone now?" The masked man suddenly laughed mockingly: "Ha, it's fortunate that the young master appreciates him so much... Ha... Xiao Li Feidao, that's all!"

His voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of madness.

A Fei was about to jump up, but Sun Xiaohong stood in front of him and stopped him from making a move.

"If that's the case, then please leave this Lord of the Azure Dragon Society, and don't bother me to miss my old friend!" The girl who matured a lot in this day said very calmly, only she knew that her whole body was covered with pain. Almost paralyzed with fear.

The masked man glanced at her, as if he could see through all her falsehoods, including the fear she was holding up, he sneered, turned around and left as if he didn't make any unnecessary reactions.

Sun Xiaohong let out a long sigh of relief, turned her head away, only to realize that Ah Fei didn't seem to care about this mysterious person and the mysterious Azure Dragon Society at all. After a long time, he asked softly: "Do you think he is still alive?"

"Of course!" Sun Xiaohong nodded heavily, and she raised a smile: "Maybe he's just tired of this perpetually restless world, and wants to find a place where there is no one to rest for a while..."

"That's good...that's good..." Ah Fei muttered to himself.

Tianshu walked on the spacious avenue, he did not hide his figure, and the passers-by were photographed by the fearful ghost mask, and all of them avoided it.He seemed to have forgotten all the martial arts he had learned. He fell, got up, and fell again... He just stumbled and walked straight forward. It was not until the scorching sun at noon on the second day that his eyes hurt that he came back to his senses.

He felt an unprecedented loneliness. In this vast world, there were so many people, but he was the only one left, standing alone and walking alone.He thought of the young master's voice and smile in the past, and the figure of the young master who was always strategizing... He never dared to imagine how he survived the many years before he met the young master?

But the son has left.

Only then did he realize that he still had too much to say to his son. He wanted to tell him that the layout of the palace had been in operation a long time ago. Not long ago, the new little emperor was already a member of my Qinglong Club. He wanted to tell him that he already knew that the Huanxi Bodhisattva in the Demon Sect's Huanxi Hall had unfaithful thoughts about you, son, but how could those girls think about you?Damn it!He also wanted to tell him that he used the mysterious technique taught by you, son, to see the figure by the night window countless times in You Longsheng's memory. Doubt your other identity...

But son, you have already left.

He finally couldn't help curling up, his chest was empty, he wanted to scream, but what he heard was his own soft humming in pain.But what he wants to tell him the most is that if you leave, my lord...

What is the use of this river and lake to me?

What is the use of this world to me?