Chapter 365

Youdao is two-fisted and four-handed. There are too many people who are besieged. For a while, Hanwen is also difficult to parry. After all, his swordsmanship is also very bad at group battles to a certain extent. This shortcoming has always been exist.

Maybe it was nothing in the past, because he was the only one at that time, and he could completely dodge with his light-handed footwork, and then kill his opponents one by one;

But now... This is the first time for him to save someone like this. If he wants to stand in front of others, he will naturally be tied up and it will be difficult to open the situation.

At this time, with the two swords in Hanwen in hand, one man is in charge of the gate, and the other is not to be destroyed. He stepped forward step by step, and the sharp sword energy stirred up the situation. After a few screams, several people who were not considered to be highly skilled had already fallen to the ground. For a while, it shocked everyone.

But soon, someone told these people what to do. Zhao Zhengyi, a hero full of benevolence and morality, flicked his gun and turned out to only attack Li Xunhuan!Li Xun Huan couldn't move, and A Fei was carrying him on his back, so it would be difficult to make a move, but he had a good idea.

"You bastard!" Han Wen raised his eyebrows, and a sword qi struck him.

When he was distracted, Tian Qi had an opportunity to take advantage of him. He was dancing like a tiger with a wing stick, and his moves were inseparable from Han Wen's chest and abdomen. Everyone in the hall saw that Zhao Zhengyi had set an example, and they thought to themselves, this hero is trying to If we get rid of the Plum Blossom Thief, we won’t even lose face. What are we missing?
As a result, everyone's attacks were directed at Li Xunhuan and A Fei, which made Han really angry!He hasn't eaten this kind of suffocation for a long time. If he didn't have some scruples, he would have slaughtered all these people!

He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't really do it, because once he adopted the method of You Dou, Li Xun Huan and A Fei would become living targets and be smashed to pieces in an instant!After all, it's an acquaintance and a friend, so it's impossible for him to do that.

On his side, while dealing with Tian Qi, he used his sword to intercept and repel those who attacked Li Xun Huan. Although it was not easy, he was fine, and he felt a little restless.

He was irritable in his heart, but there were people who were more irritable than him. Tian Qi had already taken advantage of his own strengths and attacked others' weaknesses. In addition, there were some people who were distracted by Hanwen, but even so, he still couldn't hurt him. The opponent, especially my own final blow, is always a bit short, and it is always impossible to knock the opponent down.

After dozens of moves, he suddenly realized that this person was only defending but not attacking. He even avoided confrontation with him and concentrated on intercepting those attacks. However, his footwork was so wonderful that he had never seen it before. It was just right, obviously he was able to touch the opponent's acupuncture points, but this person's footsteps slipped somehow, and his move fell through.

Although Tian Qi is well-informed, he can't see through the origin of this footwork, so he thought to himself: "This person must have a lot of background, why should I bother to make friends?"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately smiled and said, "Brother, sometimes letting go... may not be a bad thing! After all, he has not implicated you now, but you are about to implicate him, don't you think so?"

Lin Xian'er was watching the battle from the sidelines. Seeing that Han Wen's martial arts were so superb, she hated her even more, but she said on the surface: "Yes, you still don't care about his good, I can guarantee that Tian Qiye not only never hurt you heart, and will never kill him."

Her voice was gentle and sincere, full of concern and anxiety.

Han Wen snorted coldly and said: "Hypocrisy! Since you want me to ignore him, why don't you stop?"

Tian Qiyi sticks out, and the person has retreated seven feet. Zhao Zhengyi's spear has been thrust out, but he can't stop, suddenly turned the point of the spear, and stabbed down to the ground.

Just listening to the sound of "Zheng", sparks splashed in all directions, the tip of the gun broke and flew out.

Han Wen turned around and glanced at Li Xun Huan, Li Xun Huan's chest was heaving, and a dizzy red color appeared on his pale face, obviously he was trying to endure it all the time, and he didn't cough out, because he was afraid that coughing would affect Han Wen's shot...Look It looks like he's really sick.

"I forgot that you have not recovered from your serious illness!" Han Wen shook his head, nodded towards Ah Fei, and said: "You put him down and let him sit on the side! Keep him, don't let anyone touch him, it can be done Are you there?"

Seeing the smile on Han Wen's face, Li Xun Huan was shocked because he saw the fierce look in those eyes!Can't help but say: "Brother Han...be merciful!"

"You plead with a bunch of hypocritical bastards? It's a bit too useless for a good old man to act like you!" Han Wen shook his head.

Li Xun Huan smiled and sighed: "Whether you are right or wrong, I am equally grateful to you."

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he coughed non-stop. Ah Fei quickly put him on the chair, pursed his thin lips, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. He didn't speak, but this already represented everything.

Han Wen stared at him, and after a while, he turned around slowly, facing Zhao Zhengyi, and said, "I only regret one thing - why didn't I kill you last time!"

While he was speaking, the sword had already stabbed out.

The speed of this sword is unimaginable, how can Zhao Zhengyi dodge it?Seeing that blood was about to splatter the place, who knew that at this moment, someone outside the hall suddenly heard the Buddha's name, and when the four words "Amitabha" only said one word, a strong wind came in with a bunch of black shadows .

When the second word was said, the strong wind and black shadow were about to hit Han Wen's back, and Han Wen's sword was clearly moving out, but at this urgent moment, he suddenly turned around with his sword.

There was a sound of "choke", and the tip of the sword provoked a black shadow, which turned out to be a string of Buddhist beads.

It was only at this time that the four short words "Amitabha Buddha" were finished, and the Buddha beads had already been picked up by the sword point, but the sword point was still buzzing, shaking continuously!

This small string of Buddha beads seems to have the power of a thousand pounds!
The sword was still vibrating, but Han Wen's people were as motionless as granite.

It was daylight.

In the faint morning light, five monks in gray robes with straw sandals and white socks came in slowly from outside the hall. One of them was already pale, and looked like silver threads in the morning light, but his face was still white. Red, white in the red, and a pair of eyes are even more piercing and powerful.

He clasped his hands together, and somehow the string of Buddhist beads came back to his hands. His hands were clasped together, as thick as a door panel, obviously he had practiced the Buddhist palm power to perfection.

Zhao Zhengyi was shocked for the first time, when he saw the white-browed monk, he immediately bowed and said: "I didn't know that the master was coming, and I was far away to welcome you. Please forgive me."

The white horse monk only smiled, his eyes fixed on Han Wen's face, and he said in a deep voice, "This Tan Yue has such a fast sword."

Han Wen laughed mockingly: "If my sword is not fast, I'm afraid the master will come to save the souls of the dead! Aren't monks compassionate?"

The white horse monk said: "It is precisely because the old monk is merciful and does not want Tanyue to commit more crimes, so he made a move. You must know that although Tanyue's sword is fast, it is still not as fast as my Buddha's Dharma Eye."

Han Wen snorted coldly: "Could it be possible that Master's Buddha beads can pass Tathagata's Dharma Eye faster? If I die under Master's Buddha beads, wouldn't I have to kill more!"

Zhao Zhengyi sternly said: "How bold, you dare to be so rude in front of the Shaolin Dharma protector!"

The white-horse monk smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. The young man's tongue is already good for the sword, but the old monk can still bear it."

Lin Xian'er suddenly smiled and said, "Since Master Xinmei doesn't blame you, why don't you leave quickly?"

Zhao Zhengyi said coldly: "They didn't leave just now, it's too late if they want to leave now!"

Han Wen said: "Oh, can you still stop me?"

He was talking with his lips, but he had already turned around, looked at Ah Fei, and said, "I suddenly changed my mind, let's go first!"

Ah Fei's complexion changed, and he raised his head slightly, but saw Han Wen's eyes flicker, and he blinked at him, and then, both of them glanced at Li Xun Huan, turned around and left, without hesitation, walking vigorously... Who Did not catch up with the front to block!
Zhao Zhengyi's expression changed again, and he said, "Master..."

Tian Qi said with a smile: "Master Xinmei has always been merciful, how can it be difficult for such an ignorant boy, let him go."

Zhao Zhengyi sighed and murmured, "It's easy to let him go, but it's going to be very difficult to ask him to come."

Master Xinmei's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "The senior brother of our sect received a letter from Fei Ge from Fatuo Temple, knowing that Qin Chong, a layman disciple of our sect, was seriously injured, so he immediately ordered the old monk to rush over. "

Zhao Zhengyi sighed, glared at Li Xunhuan, and said, "It's a pity that Master is still a step late."
Outside the hall, in the manor.

"Hey, hey, hey! It's time to go!", after walking out of the hall, Han Wen suddenly yelled towards a corner.

Ah Fei was a little surprised, and soon he saw a pair of cowering eyes, a lean man in black sweating profusely, ran out while wiping his sweat, and said in a crying voice: "Uncle Han—— Can you stop playing such thrilling and exciting games in the future? Little one, I'm afraid to death!"

"What are you afraid of!" Han Wen smiled and said, "I want you to find someone and let him go to Zuixianju... No! Go to the ancestral hall of the Town God's Temple outside the city! Find me!"

"Yes yes yes! Say it!" Xin Lao San smiled flatteringly.

Han Wen said three words slowly: "Tie Chuanjia!"

It seems easy to forget the kindness of others, but it is too difficult to forget the hatred of others, so there are always more sorrows than joys in this world.

Clenching his fists tightly, Tie Chuanjia walked back and forth in the ancestral hall for countless times. The fire was almost extinguished, but no one went to add firewood.

Ah Fei just sat there quietly, not moving.

Han Wen was also leaning against a pillar on one side, yawning and feeling unhappy.

Tie Chuanjia looked at A Fei, and said bitterly: "I have already thought that even if you kill the Plum Blossom Bandit, those 'heroes' will never admit it. If a group of wild dogs see the fat, how can they give it up to you? other people!"

Ah Fei said: "You persuaded me, I still want to go, just because I have to go!"

Tie Chuanjia sighed: "Fortunately you went, otherwise you will never know the true colors of these heroes."

He suddenly turned around, focused on Han Wen and said, "Mr. Han...have you really not seen our young master?"

Han Wen turned his eyes and denied it: "No."

Ah Fei's face was astonished, and soon he understood the intention of Hanwen, he didn't want Tie Chuanjia to worry about Li Xunhuan's current situation!
Tie Chuanjia stared at the extinguished fire, was in a daze, and muttered: "I don't know how he is now..."

Han Wen said: "He will never need others to worry about him."

Tie Chuanjia smiled and said: "That's right, although those 'heroes' regarded him as a thorn in their flesh and a thorn in their side, none of them dared to touch a finger of him."

Han Wen nodded and said, "Mmm... that's right!"

There were footsteps outside the house, and Xin Lao San came back with his head poking his head, smiling, he was sent out by Hanwen to inquire about the news.

Ah Fei didn't open his eyes, but asked, "Is that you? Any news?"

This young man has a more sensitive sense of touch than wild animals, and knows who he is!Xin Laosan was stunned, after all, he had traveled a lot, panting slightly, and said, "It's good news."

Han Wen sneered and said, "There is still good news? Let's hear it!"

Xin Laosan said: "Although Xiao Li Tanhua can't escape for the time being, at least he is out of danger."

Han Wen said: "Oh?"

Xin Laosan said: "Because Tian Qi and the others have followed Master Xinmei's idea and decided to send him to the Shaolin Temple. The head master of the Shaolin School, Monk Xinhu, has always been very upright, and I heard that Pingjiang Bai Xiaosheng is also there. If these two cannot clear his name, no one else can."

Ah Fei suddenly interjected and said, "Bai Xiaosheng? Who is Bai Xiaosheng?"

He is a rookie who has just entered the rivers and lakes. He is very curious about everything, although he looks very indifferent.

Xin Lao San smiled, gestured excitedly, and said: "This man is the first wise man in the world, who knows everything, knows everything, knows 500 years before, counts 500 years later... and it is said that only He can tell the real one from the fake Plum Blossom Pirate."

A Fei was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Xin Laosan and said, "Do you know what kind of person is the most annoying in the world?"

Xin Lao San didn't dare to meet his sharp gaze, so he could only sneer and say, "Could it be a hypocrite like Zhao Zhengyi?"

Before A Fei could speak, Han Wen had already said with an excuse: "Hypocrites are hateful, but know-it-alls are hateful."

Tie Chuanjia doubted: "Know everything? Are you talking about Bai Xiaosheng?"

Han Wen nodded and said, "Yes, this kind of people think they are smart and pretentious. They think they know everything, and they can decide the fate of others with a single word. How much do they really know?"

Xin Lao San seemed to admire this person very much, and couldn't help but said, "But others say..."

Han Wen sneered and said, "Just because others said he knew everything, he had no choice but to lie to himself in the end, pretending to be omniscient."

The third son Xin said: "You...you don't trust him?"

Han Wen sneered: "I would rather trust someone who doesn't know anything."

After a big yawn, he stood up and walked to the door, moved his body, looked at the snow outside the door and pondered for a long time before asking in a deep voice, "When are they going to leave?"

The third son Xin said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow morning."

Han Wen said: "Why do you have to wait until tomorrow?"

Xin Laosan said: "Because they are going to have a banquet to cleanse the dust for Master Xinmei."

Han Wen suddenly looked back, staring at him with sparkling eyes, and said, "Is there no other reason besides this?"

Xin Laosan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes! There is a special guest at the dinner today."

Han Wen said: "Who?"

Mr. Xin said: "Mr. Iron Flute."

Ah Fei interjected: "Mr. Iron Flute? Who is this?"

Third Xin's eyes widened, as if surprised, and said, "You don't even know Mr. Iron Flute?"

Ah Fei said, "Why do I have to know him?"

Tie Chuanjia, however, sighed, looking extremely worried, and said, "Because if this Mr. Tie Di is not the most prestigious person in the world today, he is almost the same."

Ah Fei said: "Oh?"

Tie Chuanjia said: "It is said that this person's martial arts are so high that he is no longer under the heads of the seven major schools of martial arts."

Han Wen snorted coldly and said, "Is the head of the seven martial arts sects... really amazing?"

Tie Chuanjia was stunned and said for a long time: "But this man is different. He is by no means a person who lives up to his reputation. Not only is he excellent in martial arts, but there are also 13 soul-catching nails hidden in the iron flute, which are designed to hit human acupuncture points. This is a very popular figure in today's martial arts world. The first famous acupoint acupuncture expert!"

Han Wen narrowed his eyes, with an inexplicable sarcasm in his smile, and said: "It turns out that they came here to deal with us... They thought we didn't know how to understand acupuncture points. , However, the acupoints on Li Xun Huan's body need special techniques to untie them, so they must not be moved rashly!"

Tie Chuanjia lowered his eyes, looked at his fist, and said, "Master Xinmei has always been very cautious in doing things, he is afraid..."

Ah Fei said coldly: "He was afraid that we would rescue Li Xun Huan, so he asked Mr. Tie Di to be his bodyguard."

Youngest Xin smacked his lips, and said mysteriously, "Even if they don't look for it, Mr. Iron Flute must come."

Ah Fei said, "Why?"

Xin Laosan said: "Because Mr. Iron Di's concubine 'Ruyi' died in the hands of Plum Blossom Pirates... This matter has been widely circulated in the Jianghu. Master Fei, you really haven't heard of it?"

Ah Fei's eyes were deeper, focusing on the hilt of the sword on his belt, and slowly said: "When will he arrive?"

The third son Xin said: "He said he was coming to have dinner."

Ah Fei said: "Then, maybe they left after dinner."

Tie Chuanjia thought for a while and said, "Maybe..."

Ah Fei said, "Maybe they'll never leave at all."

Tie Chuanjia suddenly raised his head and said, "Never leave? Why?"

The Korean text said word by word: "If my wife dies on a person, I will never let him go to Shaolin Temple alive."

Tie Chuanjia was shocked and said: "Mr. Han, you mean... as soon as Mr. Tie Di comes, he will kill the young master?"

While talking, Tie Chuanjia was already ready to step out, impatient.

But Han Wen shouted: "Don't worry! Come back first! Otherwise, you will only harm him!"

Tie Chuanjia stopped in his tracks, was stunned for a long time, let out a long breath, and said, "Yes, I was too anxious...Mr. Tie Di never buys other people's money. If he wants to make a move, Master Xinmei may not be able to stop him." Hold him."

Han Wen said: "Okay! Mr. Iron Flute, Master Xinmei... I'm so tired! Wait a minute and we'll act! Hehe!"

No matter what others do, Xin Lao San is very timid, and quickly said: "But...but with the strength of three...without me and four people, we will definitely not be able to save him! That Tian Qi, Zhao Justice is not weak either, Master Xinmei is the second master of Shaolin today, and his internal skills are all perfect... not to mention Mr. Iron Flute..."

"These people, just leave it to me to deal with them! The main thing is to be cautious, otherwise, I would have killed them a long time ago! Ah Fei! Tie Chuanjia! After you arrive, just save Li Tanhua, and leave the rest to me Let's go!" Han Wen said with a confident smile.

"En!", Tie Chuanjia was silent for a long time, nodded, and suddenly asked: "But how do we find out where the young master is?"

"I'm here to look for it!" Ah Fei raised his head and said, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

The twilight in cold weather always comes very early. Not long after noon, the sky has gradually dimmed, but it is still too early to light the lamp.

For most people, this is the most peaceful time of the day.

Ah Fei had been waiting for an hour behind the roof opposite Xingyun Village. He said he could find Li Xun Huan's location, but in fact he had no other way, but - he also had his own stupid way!

He lay there, like a cat waiting outside the rat's den, from head to toe, never moving at all, only a pair of sharp eyes were always shining.

The wind was blowing on my body, it was as cold as a knife.

But he didn't care at all. When he was ten years old, in order to kill a fox, he once waited on the snow for two hours without moving.

That time, he endured for hunger, if he couldn't catch that fox, he might be hungry!It is not too difficult for a person to endure pain in order to live.

It is not easy for a person to suffer in order to keep others alive, and it is usually done by few people.

The gate of Xingyun Village was the same as in the past, it was not closed, but the gate was deserted, not only could there be no carriages and horses, but few people were walking around.

But Ah Fei still refused to relax. Living in the wilderness had made him vigilant like a beast. Before any attack, he had to wait and watch for a long time.

He knew that the longer he waited and the more he saw, the less mistakes would be made--and he knew that no mistake, no matter how small, could be fatal.

At this time, a person came out of Xingyun Manor swaggeringly. Although it was far away, Ah Fei could clearly see that this person was a pockmark.

Naturally, he didn't expect that this pockmark was Lin Xian'er's father, he only saw that this pockmark must be a respectable servant in Xingshizhuang.

Because ordinary villains would never be so arrogant—if they weren't servants, they wouldn't be so arrogant.

If there is no vinegar in the bottle, it will not rattle, but if it is full of vinegar, it will not rattle, only half a bottle of vinegar will shake.

Although the head manager Lin didn't have much vinegar in his belly, he had a lot of wine.

He walked swaggeringly, thinking of bragging in a small teahouse, but just as he reached the corner of the street, he suddenly found a sword pointed at his throat.

Ah Fei doesn't want to use a sword against this kind of person, but speaking with a sword is much more effective than using his tongue. If you can’t answer, I’ll kill you, and if you answer wrong, I’ll kill you too, understand?”

Lin Mazi wanted to nod, but he was afraid that the sword would hurt his chin. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

Ah Fei said: "Let me ask you, is Li Xun Huan still in the Zhuangzi?"

Lin Mazi said, "Yes..."

He moved his lips several times before he could say the word.

Ah Fei said, "Where is it?"

Lin Mazi said, "Chai... the firewood room."

Ah Fei said, "Take me there!"

Lin Mazi was shocked and said, "I...how can I take you there...I didn't...I can't help..."

Ah Fei said: "You must be able to figure out a way."

He suddenly backhanded the sword, only heard a "chi", the blade had pierced into the wall.

A Fei's eyes had already penetrated into Lin Mazi's veins, and he said coldly, "You can definitely figure out a way, can't you?"

Lin Mazi's teeth chattered, and he said, "Yes... yes..."

Ah Fei said: "Okay, turn around and walk back, don't forget that I am right behind you."

Lin Mazi turned around, took two steps, and suddenly said in a trembling voice, "Clothes...this ragged leather jacket on this little man...Master, put it on..."

What Ah Fei was wearing was only a set of clothes made of tanned thin sheepskin. This kind of clothes was really eye-catching. It was indeed a good idea for Lin Mazi to ask him to wear his own leather jacket—there are many good ideas in the world. This was all thought out under the pressure of Jianfeng.

And Manager Lin is obviously not the first time to bring friends back, so this time A Fei followed behind him, and the servant at the door didn't pay special attention.

The firewood room is not far from the kitchen, but the kitchen is far away from the main house. Because "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen", the former owner of Xingyunzhuang was a real gentleman.

Lin Mazi walked from the small path to the firewood house, but he didn't meet anyone. Even if he did, others thought he was going to the kitchen to get food and drinks.

Ah Fei never thought that this matter would be so easy to succeed.

I saw a solitary small house in a solitary small courtyard, but a big and strong lock was added to the dilapidated small door.

Lin Mazi said: "Li...Uncle Li is locked in this room, you..."

A Fei frightened him, and said coldly: "I don't think you dare lie to me."

Lin Mazi smiled apologetically, "How dare a villain lie, how dare a villain make fun of his own head."

Ah Fei said, "Very good."

After saying these two words, he turned his backhand a bit, knocked the pockmarked child unconscious on the ground, rushed over with one step, and was about to kick the door open.

After many days of snow, the sun finally shined today.

But the sun did not shine into this room, and Li Xunhuan was not disappointed, because he already knew that there are many places in the world that will never see the sun.

What's more, he has been used to "disappointment" for a long time.

He didn't know what Tian Qi and Zhao Zhengyi were going to do to him, he didn't even bother to think about it.Now, Tian Qi and the others have brought the monk from Shaolin Temple to see Qin Xiaoyi and his son, but they imprisoned him in this damp firewood room, and Long Xiaoyun didn't say anything for him.

But Li Xunhuan didn't blame him either.

Long Xiaoyun also had his own difficulties, not to mention that he was completely helpless.

Now, Li Xunhuan only hopes that Han Wen and A Fei will never come to save him again;

Especially the young man Ah Fei, because he has discovered that although Ah Fei's sword is fast, his martial arts has many strange weaknesses, and his experience in fighting with others is even worse. When facing powerful enemies like Tian Qi and Master Xinmei, if he can't use one sword If you succeed, you may never succeed!
As long as it takes another three years, Ah Fei will be able to make up for all his weaknesses in martial arts. By then, he may be... invincible in the world, right?So he has to live another two or three years.

Thinking of this, he thought of someone Han again, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly. This person's martial arts are really high and weird, but it's strange, he doesn't like group battles, or it seems that he has never fought in group battles... …Otherwise, he wouldn't have suffered a setback at the hands of these people.

The ground was very damp, and there were bursts of cold air piercing the bones. Li Xun Huan coughed again and again. He only wished for a glass of wine to drink.

However, at this moment, even drinking a glass of wine has become an unattainable luxury. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be inevitable to cry bitterly.

But Li Xunhuan laughed, he thought the changes in the world were really interesting.

This place belonged to him, and everything belonged to him, but now he is regarded as a thief and locked in the woodshed like a dog. Who can imagine such a thing?
Suddenly, he heard a noise outside the door, and his face changed drastically. He thought someone was coming to rescue him, but it was Long Xiaoyun who opened the door...

(End of this chapter)

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