[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

But Su Xuan was not moved by her.

He just said leisurely and slowly: "Since the matter has been discussed, it is time for me to leave."

This is simply not paying attention to Huo Xiu and Shangguan Feiyan!

Shangguan Feiyan's face was pale, and her thin figure suddenly swayed, as if she couldn't bear it.

But Huo Xiu's face remained unchanged, but his voice turned sharper: "...Hmph, if that's the case, then please ask Mr. Bai to leave!"

He didn't see off the guests either, but just sat at the stone table, as if he was trying his best to hold back his anger.

Shangguan Feiyan hesitated, she raised her steps tentatively, but shrank back like fear, she raised her face, the expression on her face was a kind of helplessness that was about to cry.

The fragility that can make any man easily forgive her and find good excuses for her.

Su Xuan raised his long sword and left.

After he left, Huo Xiu finally relaxed his vigilance, and the wine in his mouth finally tasted good. He didn't look back, but it was as if he saw the ashen face of Shangguan Feiyan behind him, and sneered. Said: "Why, don't you say goodbye to him?"

"Farewell?" Shangguan Feiyan said coldly, "Do you want to humiliate yourself?"

"He looks at me the same way he looks at you!" Shangguan Feiyan said with chest heaving and hatred.

Wouldn't it be the most contemptuous negation of her to regard a beautiful woman with a beautiful country as the same as an old man who is about to die?

But when she said this, Huo Xiu was also angered.In the eyes of this old man who can only see money, Shangguan Feiyan is just a remnant flower that can be broken at any time, how can he be qualified to be compared with himself?

And almost in the next second, Shangguan Feiyan, who is good at observing words and expressions, immediately knew that she had said something wrong. She leaned down in a panic, and said in a trembling voice: "It's Feiyan Menglang..."

"Hmph," Huo Xiu didn't care. In other words, for this old man who planned the Jinpeng Dynasty in the original book, after he finally took all the money into his arms, in this conspiracy, everyone who knew him The real person, whether it's her, Shangguan Feiyan, or the other Huo Tianqing, is the one who will be eliminated.

He won't be angry with a character who is doomed.

"Are you ready for what I ordered you?" Huo Xiu asked.

Liu Yuhen, Xiao Qiuyu and Dugufang have already embarked on the journey to find Lu Xiaofeng. If there are still people in this world who like to meddle in their own business and have the ability to meddle in other people's affairs, there is only Lu Xiaofeng who has a "spiritual finger"!

And Shangguan Feiyan had just buried the body of her princess cousin Shangguan Danfeng.

Shangguan Feiyan hastily nodded yes.

"Feiyan, Feiyan," Huo Xiuyu sighed earnestly, "Don't think that you can hold some people in your hands, just think that all the men in the world will hold you in their hearts, even the most outstanding among them, Huo Tianqing At best, he is just a weak man bent over by the Heavenly Bird Gate left by his father, Old Man Tianqin..."

"I had hoped that you would make him treat you differently." Huo Xiu sighed, "But it's a pity..."

It's a pity you can't.

"So," Huo Xiu warned slowly, "Don't provoke Bai Yujing anymore, you are not worthy of him."

Shangguan Feiyan's face was as pale as death.

After Su Xuan left the bamboo forest where Huoxiu's small building was hidden, he untied the white steed tied at the entrance. This lovely horse was not pulled out from the palace, but in the rivers and lakes. Gifts from other people.When he walked out of the palace, apart from a suit of comfortable clothes, he didn't bring anything that could represent the Nanwang Palace.

No one can tell his origin from his decoration.

He didn't step on the horse, but held the rein in one hand and the long sword in the other, and walked slowly.

This reminded him of the journey he took when he traveled all over the world in the first world.

But his journey didn't go very far.

Because at the end of the road, there was a tall and upright Jiu Gongzi.

Gong Jiu was wearing a snow-white dress as usual. He stood at the end of the road, holding a plain folding fan in his hand, and a light-looking sword hanging from his waist. He shook open the bamboo paper fan, The surface of the fan was empty and white, and he slapped it lightly. It looked like a noble son who was looking for a visit, waiting for a playmate that he had made an appointment with each other a long time ago.

But when he saw Su Xuan's approaching figure, clusters of dark fires were ignited in his eyes, which were astonishingly bright.

He stopped what he was doing, and said the name word by word: "Li Xunhuan."

The voice is hoarse, but powerful.

Su Xuan stopped in his tracks, and the white horse that stopped with him shook its head and snorted slightly.He raised his head, his smile was as gentle as the rumors said: "Gong Jiu."

The Ninth Young Master's eyes were even more captivating: "...It really is you!"

"You are... after leaving this world, you are coming back again." Gong Jiu looked at the person in front of him from head to toe inch by inch, but he couldn't see an extra hand, or It's an extra foot.

But in some historical sects, there will be some records left by the ancestors, and Li Xunhuan, as the top figure in the arena a hundred years ago, must have pen and ink, and there is a story about "Little Li Feidao, the example is not in vain" The myth is even more rendered to an unbelievable degree.

It is divine, invincible in the world.

"...Where's your throwing knife?" Gong Jiu's gaze was fixed on the long sword in Su Xuan's hand, but in an instant he answered to himself: "That's right, you are not Li Xun Huan now."

The last whereabouts of Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan has always been a mystery in the Jianghu martial arts. Li Xunhuan's disappearance was after his fight with Shangguan Feihong, the leader of the money gang at the time. People in China talked about it for more than ten years. Some people said that the two of them were evenly matched. The result of the contest was that they both died. Said that Li Xunhuan took his cousin Lin Shiyin, who he had finally recovered, with him after he dealt with Shangguan Feihong, the great enemy of the rivers and lakes. just disappeared...

It wasn't until another wave of newcomers emerged in the rivers and lakes that the popularity of this unsolvable topic slowly dropped.

But no matter what, Xiao Li Feidao has finally become the most famous in the world. Even Gong Jiu, in the martial arts collection of Wuming Island, can't find this famous stunt in the world.

But now it seems that the final victory will only be "Li Xunhuan" who is standing in front of him now...

Oh, he should be called "Bai Yujing" now.

Since it is Bai Yujing, it is not so incomprehensible to have a sword without a flying knife.Gong Jiu thought.

And for the proud and conceited Jiu Gongzi, all false names are just vulgar words, no matter how famous Li Xunhuan's name was a hundred years ago, it can't make him the slightest bit of respect and fear... What he values Yes, originally it was just that "Li Xunhuan" was involved in the special origin of the main god system, but until later, during those six years, he Gong Jiu failed again and again in hunting Lu Xiaofeng, this is the reason The point that made his ninth son pay attention.

What he's more curious about now is people.

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng traveled another day and night. This time, he finally arrived at an inn in a bustling town before dusk. After a hot bath and a hearty dinner, although he was eager to meet the unknown friend who had been walking him for six years, he never treated himself harshly.

This can be said to be his second life, so he has always come from the heart, making himself comfortable, calm, and free and easy.And only when he was chasing down his new friend, would he willingly get into a mess and couldn't wait.

And obviously, tonight, he received what can be said to be the best gift in the past six years!

The moment Gong Jiu appeared in the inn room, Lu Xiaofeng immediately opened his eyes. He has dealt with this cruel and cunning Young Master Jiu for seven years. In this world, there is probably no one who can understand this better than him. So at that moment, almost subconsciously, a familiar warning sign appeared in his heart.

He jumped up straight from the bed.

Then at the next moment, he fell off the bed, and laughed out loud.

Because Gong Jiu was in an unprecedented embarrassment at this time.

His snow-white clothes were covered with the soil of early spring, his long black hair was cut off and scattered in a mess, and a green grass stick playfully stood up from the top of his hair, fluttering in the wind, he was always cold There is a black and blue bruise on the proud sculpted face. Judging from the shape, it should be a blow from the hilt of a sword... I don't know how it happened, but one of his eyes seemed to be hit hard, and he couldn't open it. squint.

The terrifying recovery power that Gong Jiu had always been proud of disappeared at this time as if it was forbidden.

He just squinted one eye now, quietly looking at Lu Xiaofeng who was rolling with laughter all over the floor.

But soon Lu Xiaofeng stopped smiling, he couldn't laugh, not only couldn't laugh, but his face was distorted as if he was stuck.

No matter who saw Gong Jiu's expression, he couldn't laugh.

Because what Lu Xiaofeng had never seen on his face was a moaning expression of joy!

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