Xiao Li's flying knife and his colleagues love him

Li Xunhuan thought that he might really be a coward. Back then when Shiyin married her, he left his hometown. If Fairy Jin died, he also chose to leave his hometown.

Li Xun Huan sat on a delicate carriage with his legs tucked in. He held a knife in his right hand and a small piece of pine wood in his left hand. The knife in his right hand slowly moved to the piece of wood in his left hand. He had done this movement a thousand times. Ten thousand times, realizing that he can turn a hard block of wood into a lifelike person in less than an hour, Li Xun Huan thought maybe he would not be able to survive in the future, so he could make money by making statues for others. Thinking of this, Li Xun Huan grinned Mouth laughed, but it affected the wound in the heart, covered his mouth and coughed again.

Tie Chuanjia outside the carriage heard the coughing inside the carriage and couldn't help complaining, "Master, your injury is still not healed, you should go to Jiangnan at this time, why do you have to go out!"

Li Xun Huan laughed lightly when he heard the words, "I'm not going to go out, brother He Lan's [-]th birthday, it's unreasonable for me not to go." Just this sentence has made his brow stained with sweat, it can be seen that Li Xun Huan's current state of mind How bad the body has become.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the carriage entered Tongzhou City. Chuan Jia saw that it was getting late, and asked Li Xun Huan, "Master, should we go directly to General He Lan's mansion, or stay at an inn first."

Li Xunhuan laughed and said, "You drove so fast along the way, you didn't even buy a gift, why go to someone's house, first find an inn to live in, and tomorrow I will go to the street to find something that Brother He Lan likes .” Chuan Jia should be, driving the car to find the inn.

After eating, Li Xun Huan had a slight fever. Chuan Jia asked the best local doctor to prescribe medicine for Li Xun Huan. Chuan Jia fried it in the middle of the night and fed Li Xun Huan to drink. He stopped him from going out to buy things, but Li Xunhuan couldn't help looking at you with his eyes. In the end, Chuanjia wrapped Li Xunhuan's clothes layer after layer and let him go out.

The brother He Lan that Li Xunhuan is talking about is Helan Anshi, the great general of the dynasty. The great general is the true frontier official, one of the rare generals in the dynasty, guarding Tongzhou, occupying Tatar Wala in the north, and receiving rave reviews from inside and outside.Li Xunhuan met him because when they were in the court, they were both relatively young, some of their ideas were very radical, and they were often involved, but later Li Xunhuan chose to resign, but Helan Anshi chose to go to the border.

Although Helan Anshi is a general, but his family background is a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years. He celebrates his birthday, and Li Xunhuan is a good friend, so it is naturally impossible for him to give something casually.Li Xunhuan walked along Chuanjia Street, saw some jade wares, weapons, calligraphy and paintings, and went in to have a look, but unfortunately, he didn't look at any of them all morning.

For lunch, Chuanjia found a restaurant facing the street. Li Xunhuan took the wine bottle handed over by Xiao Er, opened it and smelled it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There are not many things in this world that can make him smile, and this wine is one of them Similarly, he is always happy when he encounters good wine.

Li Xunhuan drank the wine in his glass and looked at the scenery on the street. Not far away, a beautiful scenery jumped into Li Xunhuan's eyes. Chuanjia saw Li Xunhuan's eyes looking outside, and then looked at the place where Li Xunhuan's gaze stayed .

What Chuanjia saw was an exquisite carriage, pulled by a snow-white horse, Chuanjia took a light breath, this horse was no stranger to him, it was a breed called White Dragon Horse, known as the White Dragon Horse. It is famous for its snow-white body. This kind of horse has excellent leg strength, but the number is very small. Most of them are raised by some noble ladies and wives as pets. Even if they are not pets, they are kept at home, but they have never been seen before. So used to pull a cart.

Chuan Jia looked at the horses pulling the cart, but what Li Xun Huan looked at was the well-dressed man standing beside the carriage. The man was dressed in black and held an iron sword in his hand. The sword was plain and simple, but Li Xun Huan knew that this As long as the sword is out of the shell, it will never be slower than the swords of A Fei and Jing Wuming.Li Xunhuan sighed and took a sip of his wine. He didn't know when such a powerful character appeared in the Jianghu, but he was not famous at all.

Not long after, a girl came out of the shop where the carriage stopped, a woman in white, with white gauze covering her face, white clothes, white shoes, holding a white sword in her hand, with a white tassel on the body of the sword.Li Xun Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and a woman in a white dress came out from behind the woman in white, holding a pitch-black wooden box in her hand, and the two got into the carriage one after the other, the man with the sword in front of him He set up a carriage and left.