[Comprehensive Martial Arts+Red Mansion] National Master Wushuang

"Wait a minute." Li Xun Huan appeared in front of Zhen's house at some point, he coughed and coughed, and there was a tinge of blood on his pale face.

When Madam Zhen saw him, her tears stopped instantly, she stepped forward quickly, her knees softened and she was about to kneel down, Li Xun Huan wanted to help her up, but because of the defense of men and women, she had to dodge sideways.

"Ma'am, you, oh!" Li Xun Huan was at a loss to avoid Mrs. Zhen's kneeling, this Mrs. Zhen was also considered his elder, how could Li Xun Huan afford her kneeling.

Madam Zhen's face turned red, she is also a lady of the family, how could she not know that what she did was too shameless, but for the sake of her son, she would rather sacrifice her face and kneel down to beg Li Xun Huan, the reason is nothing more than her love for her son.In the world, the most selfless and selfish feelings are probably the feelings that parents have for their children.

Zhen Shiyin hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Zhen, his face was both embarrassed and sad, Li Xunhuan sighed, the disaster of the Zhen family was caused by him, if he walked away, how could he be worthy of the friendship between Zhen Shiyin and him.

Li Xun Huan thought about this, and couldn't help but think to himself: Li Xun Huan, Li Xun Huan, look at the situation you caused a family to fall into, can you have a conscience?

"Brother Zhen, I've heard it. This matter started because of me, so naturally it should end because of me." The expression on Li Xun Huan's face has changed. At this moment, his expression is very firm, he believes in his sword , although he has not fought with others for more than ten years, his knife is still sharp.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, this is always the time when prisoners are beheaded in autumn. As always, the sun is shining brightly. This spring, the tender green grass that has just sneaked out of the soil is gently swaying its body against the wind. But Li Xun Huan didn't feel relaxed at all.

I don’t know how long the Town God’s Temple has been in dilapidation. The gate can hardly be called a door anymore. One of the two doors is gone, and the other is only half left.So Li Xun Huan didn't have to knock on the door when he walked in, but he still knocked on the half-remained door.

Li Xunhuan knows that the people here must have made perfect preparations before his future. Little Li Feidao has been famous in the world for decades. It's deadly, so I'm afraid that a net has already been laid out in this seemingly dilapidated City God Temple.

"I never thought that Li Xunhuan would really come to rescue you." The boy who looked like a teenager looked out through the slit of the window. There was a hole in the scabbard of the short knife, and the blade could be vaguely seen.

Zhen Po's current situation is not too bad. Although he hasn't eaten since he was arrested yesterday evening, the child's physical appetite is not large, so he doesn't feel hungry until now.

The voice of "Gululu" clearly came from the boy's stomach. The boy had a cold face, but for some reason his ears turned red, and he glared fiercely at Zhen Po, who was inexplicably stared at.

"Li Xunhuan, you're here." To Li Xunhuan's surprise, the person who kidnapped Zhen Ji didn't lure him into the Temple of the City God, but walked out of his own initiative.

The man was wearing clothes that didn't fit his figure, and his beard was messy. It was obvious that he hadn't cleaned it up for a while, and his complexion was also very bad, with some blue in the white.

"It's you." Li Xun Huan looked at the man's face and suddenly recognized this man. Back then, this man and his elder brother were called Shanxi Second Swordsman. Their swords were fast, but not as fast as Li Xunhuan's small knife, so his brother died. At first he thought this person was dead too, but he was still alive when he didn't want to.

Chen Geng looked at Li Xun Huan, he thought his hands would tremble, but at this moment he suddenly felt very calm, he knew that he was bound to die, but at this moment he only felt that his fear of death in the past was so ridiculous.

Chen Geng nodded, and he raised his own knife. For more than ten years, he has studied hard day and night, and his knife skills have become more and more sophisticated, but he has never felt happy at all, just because he knows in his heart that he borrowed The excuse of raising his elder brother's son has escaped death for more than ten years. This time he wants to give himself a break, and he also wants to take this opportunity to let his nephew see the little Li Feidao who shook the rivers and lakes back then.

Xiao Li Feidao's eyes changed instantly. When he walked into this Town God's Temple, some people would doubt whether he was the same Li Tanhua back then, but at this time, no one would doubt that his demeanor and posture are all heart-warming. shock.

A flying knife appeared in Li Xun Huan's hand, and a smile suddenly appeared in Chen Geng's eyes. His knife slid across the air like a swallow returning to its nest. The knife is indeed much faster than before.

The young man was short of breath and couldn't help clenching his fists. He suddenly widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

A green leaf swirled and fell in the air. Chen Geng's knife stopped less than an inch away from Xiao Li Feidao, but he couldn't go any further because he was already dead.

Li Xunhuan's knife was too fast, so before Chen Geng realized that he was dead, he stretched out his hand to touch the bright red blood flowing from his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, knife!" Suddenly, from him Blood spurted from the wound, and his man fell down, his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to see clearly when Li Xun Huan made that knife.

When Li Xunhuan killed someone for the first time, he was very excited. At that time, he was not yet famous, and he thought that Jianghu was just a matter of happy enmity, but after more than ten years, he already understood what Jianghu is, and he would never Feel excited.

Li Xun Huan walked in, and the rotten idol was piled up on the altar like a puddle of mud, with twisted eyes, as if mocking the world.

The young man looked at Li Xun Huan very strangely. He should hate him and loathe him, but there was only excitement in his eyes. He didn't care about the corpse that was related to him outside, but just stared at him intently. With Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan helped Zhen Po untie him, ignoring the young man holding Zhen Po and going out, "Li Xun Huan, one day I will definitely kill you." The young man shouted excitedly. It made a "gurgling" sound very uncooperatively.

Zhen Po rolled his eyes, took out a bag of pine nut candy from his sleeve, threw it over, and said, "You better not starve to death."

The young man glared at Zhen Po with embarrassment, Zhen Po deliberately made a face at him, the young man became more and more angry, picked up a broken stone beside him and threw it over, Li Xun Huan just raised his hand lightly, the stone fell It shattered into seven or eight pieces in the air, Zhen Po wanted to laugh at the young man, but didn't want Li Xun Huan to slap him on the buttocks, and said, "Don't be naughty."

Zhen Jin's entire face turned green.The boy laughed loudly, took out a pine nut candy from the bag and put it in his mouth.