One of the names of Xiao Li Fei Dao became attached

The moment Li Xun Huan opened his eyes, he found himself in a basement.

The memories pouring into his mind do not belong to him, but those memories are so real that every cell in his body is screaming.Li Xun Huan didn't know where he was, and he didn't want to know where he was. What he was thinking about right now was where Ye Tang, A Fei and Qing Yuan were.The joints all over his body were locked, and when he couldn't move, he began to sort out the memories in his mind that didn't belong to him, but were all related to him.

In my memory, he was so sad and lonely.Here, Li Xunhuan has almost nothing except a friend named A Fei.The fate of giving up Lin Shiyin and giving everything he had to Long Xiaoyun was so miserable that he wanted to laugh at his own stupidity.

Ah Fei, perhaps the only person involved with him here is that child.In memory, he was his best friend, his only friend.It's just that the A Fei here is very bad. For a woman, a femme fatale, he changed himself beyond recognition.Heh, it's a fight with him here.It's so miserable that it deserves it.

At this time, a carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of a grand rhyme silk and satin shop in the most prosperous and lively area in the city center.In the dark corner opposite, a boy stood there wearing a thin but clean dress, with a girl in white on his back. He glanced at the carriage in front of the silk and satin factory, and he sneered, and slowly walked towards the silk and satin house. Zhuang's back door went.Coming to the back door, hiding his aura, the young man saw three people coming out from the back door of the silk and satin house, and then they got into a carriage that was exactly the same as the one parked at the gate of the silk and satin house.The carriage moved slowly, turned out from the back street, and bumped towards the suburbs.In front of a rice warehouse in the suburbs, they changed their vehicles again. This time they changed not a horse-drawn carriage, but an ox cart to transport rice into the city.The bullock cart drove back to the urban area again and turned into a quiet long street with only seven families on this street.These seven families were either princes and nobles or high officials in the dynasty.The bullock cart kept driving in, and drove straight in front of a house that suddenly opened the side door.

This family was the residence of Fan Linquan, the imperial censor of Zuodu, who was the head of the dynasty.Generally speaking, it is absolutely impossible for a hero in the world to have a relationship with this kind of Qingliu.But now, those three people were able to enter openly.The boy followed the girl in white with his back on his back, and stood quietly in the corner.

The boy is none other than A Fei.When Ah Fei opened his eyes, memories that did not belong to him like Li Xun Huan flowed into his mind.Those memories were like a revolving lantern, eroding his brain scene by scene.After filtering all the memories in his mind, A Fei instantly slapped himself twice.After pumping himself, he still sneered.He doesn't care how A Fei here abused him before, anyway, now he will definitely not pay himself for Lin Xian'er, who has a face for nothing, can't figure it out, and is still doing his best.Besides, the most important thing for him now is to have a face-to-face meeting with the Li Xunhuan in his memory. I don't know if his cheap father is the same as him.

For this reason, he followed Long Xiaoyun and Jing Wuming.As for the girl on his back, it was none other than Hong Ling who jumped into the white light and disappeared with Caramel and the others.A Fei didn't expect Hong Ling to appear here, and he has been in a coma until now, fearing that something will happen to her, he has carried her on his back all this way.

After all, Jing Wuming is Jing Wuming, and he is the only one who found A Fei in the field.Ah Fei stood in the corner, looking at Long Xiaoyun and his son and Jing Wuming indifferently.Long Xiaoyun didn't expect A Fei to appear here, he pretended to be calm and smiled at A Fei: "So it's brother A Fei, long time no see."

A Fei glanced at him lightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer that seemed to be there.

Long Xiaoyun said: "Brother can really track it down here, I admire it."

Ah Fei didn't speak, he just looked at Long Xiaoyun, wondering how long he could talk nonsense.

The boy's gaze was as sharp and bright as the edge of a sword, but there was no trace of murderous intent on him.

His eyes were in stark contrast to Jing Wuming's dead gray eyes.

Long Xiaoyun smiled, and continued: "Brother Tai's tracking methods are excellent, but it's a pity that Mr. Jing found out."

Ah Fei still looked at Long Xiaoyun, he didn't even bother to give Jing Wuming alms.With the memory in his mind, he still has some understanding of Jing Wuming. If there is anyone in the field who can make him feel that he can be called an opponent, Jing Wuming is probably the one.

Jing Wuming looked at A Fei, but found that the boy was not looking at him, but was staring at Long Xiaoyun.

Long Xiaoyun glanced at A Fei who had been staring at him, and then at Jing Wuming who had his eyes on him, and suddenly cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. "Although Mr. Jing has discovered you, he hasn't said anything about it. Do you know why?"

Ah Fei still stared at Long Xiaoyun, he had rarely encountered such a pretentious existence.

Long Xiaoyun said slowly: "Because Mr. Jing wanted you to come." After finishing speaking, he turned to Jing Wuming, deliberately avoiding the dead gray eyes staring at him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, I guessed well. Bar."

Jing Wuming withdrew his gaze from Long Xiaoyun, and looked at A Fei again.After a while, Long Xiaoyun suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. Jing wants you to come for only one reason, because he wants to kill you!"

As soon as his words fell, Long Xiaoyun immediately answered: "The people Mr. Jing wants to kill, so far, none of them can survive!"

After Long Xiaoyun finished speaking, Ah Fei finally stopped looking at Long Xiaoyun, but put down the red silk on his back.Turning around, his arms passed through to support the unconscious Hong Ling. This time, Ah Fei hugged Hong Ling horizontally. While lifting him up, he glanced at Long Xiaoyun and said, "As a villain, can you stop talking so much nonsense? Villains die from talking too much bullshit."

Long Xiaoyun & Long Xiaoyun: "..." What the hell!

Jing Wuming: "..." This is different from the Ah Fei in his impression!

Hong Ling's head leaned against A Fei's chest, her eyes were closed tightly, her complexion was pale, but even so, it did not damage her natural beauty.Long Xiaoyun and the others had never seen Hong Ling, nor did they expect that A Fei was carrying a woman on his back just now.

Jing Wuming stood where he was, as if being nailed, staring straight at A Fei.He was wearing a very short yellow shirt, the corners of which covered his knees, the cuffs were tightly tied, his fingers were thin and long, but his knuckles were protruding, making him look very powerful!In this regard, A Fei is similar to him.Ah Fei also wore a blouse, which was blue and much thinner than Jing Wuming's. The back of his hands were very thin and long, with very distinct joints and short nails.They were all dressed for the convenience of drawing their swords.

If Ah Fei is fire, then Jing Wuming is dead ashes.

Autumn is strong, and the leaves are withering.

The wind is not strong, but the yellow leaves are falling from the branches.

Jing Wuming's sword was stuck in his belt, and Ah Fei's sword was in his hand, but neither of them made a move.

Feeling the atmosphere around them, Long Xiaoyun and his son couldn't help becoming tense, and squinted their eyes. Before Jing Wuming and A Fei could take the lead, Long Xiaoyun couldn't wait, and saw more than ten cold lights attacking A Fei with a sharp sound of wind. go.In an instant, the red silk who had been in a coma suddenly opened her eyes, raised her hand, and a white silk came out. After hearing a series of 'ding ding' sounds, more than ten cold lights fell down like a rain of stars.After Bai Ling hit the hidden weapon, instead of taking it back, she went straight towards Long Xiaoyun, wrapping around Long Xiaoyun's neck with a 'swoosh'.

Now, the expressions of Long Xiaoyun and his son changed.

Hong Ling turned her head, and looked at Long Xiaoyun coldly with her beautiful eyes that were full of cold air. When her eyes touched Long Xiaoyun's face, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.

Yes, obviously surprised, because Hong Ling knows Long Xiaoyun, and also knows him.

Back then, she was also one of the insiders about the entanglement between Li Xunhuan, Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun.

"It's you?" Hong Ling narrowed her eyes slightly.

Long Xiaoyun didn't know Hong Ling, so naturally he didn't expect Hong Ling to know him.

"Miss, do you recognize me?" Even though his back was already covered with cold sweat, Long Xiaoyun's face was still calm.

Hong Ling didn't look at Long Xiaoyun, but set her eyes on A Fei. "A Fei, why did he attack you?"

Ah Fei glanced at Long Xiaoyun lightly, and said, "A hypocrite needs a reason to harm others?"

Hong Ling raised her eyebrows, and looked at Long Xiaoyun again.It has been quite a few years since Lin Shiyin got married, but Long Xiaoyun's appearance is still as handsome as before, except that there is a little beard under his chin, and he is dressed in brocade clothes, which has long lost the simplicity and simplicity of the past.Today's Long Xiaoyun is annoying to look at.

"Fei, let me down."

Putting down the red silk, Ah Fei folded his arms around his chest, and went into preparations for watching the play in a leisurely manner.

As for Jing Wuming, he chose to ignore it for the time being.

The white silk didn't take back, the red silk walked slowly towards Long Xiaoyun, when she came in front of Long Xiaoyun, she took a special look at Long Xiaoyun beside Long Xiaoyun.It was a beautiful young man with an overly feminine temperament. With just one glance, Hong Ling could see that Long Xiaoyun was not an easy character.Withdrawing her gaze from him, Hong Ling looked at Long Xiaoyun again and said, "It seems that Miss Shiyin gave birth to a son for you."

Long Xiaoyun can be sure that he doesn't know Hong Ling. A girl like Hong Ling is hard to forget at a glance. If she has seen it, Long Xiaoyun will never fail to recognize her.But now, this girl who he thought was unfamiliar spoke to him in a tone of acquaintance.

"Back then, for your kindness, Xiao Lizi gave you Miss Shiyin and gave you his huge ancestral house. I didn't expect that it would turn you into what you are today. What? Years of Jinyiyu Food has made you forget your original duty?" After finishing speaking, Hong Ling stretched out her hand to pinch Long Xiaoyun's chin, and said fiercely: "Who allowed you to touch Ah Fei? Who gave you the courage to touch him? ?”

The jaw was pinched with such force that Long Xiaoyun wondered if his jaw would be crushed in the next moment.

Long Xiaoyun was speechless, he felt a killing intent coming from Hong Ling.

A Fei didn't expect Hong Ling to be angry, seeing that Hong Ling, who was always gentle and gentle, and occasionally acted like a child, would turn cold, A Fei was quite surprised.However, thinking that Hong Ling was angry because of her being attacked, Ah Fei felt a little happy.

Hong Ling stared into Long Xiaoyun's eyes, and after a while, said slowly: "You were not like this before." She said, with a hint of emotion in her tone. "Time has turned you, a once truly heroic and courageous you, into such an ugly and ugly person now? It's really surprising!"

Long Xiaoyun's eyes widened, he stared at Hong Ling firmly, as if he wanted to see a hole in her body.

Not many people knew the truth about the entanglement of that incident back then, but now, the girl in front of her, who was only about the same age as A Fei, clearly understood the entanglement between Li Xunhuan and him and Lin Shiyin back then.

The author has something to say: Note: The content is taken from "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" Chapter 56 Unsheathed Sword and Chapter 57 Sparks