Wuxi, Songkran Tower.

A slim figure in yellow clothes sat upright at the table.

There were two side dishes in front of her, a wine glass and a pot of warm wine.

Although it was not yet time, the Songhe Tower was already crowded.

The shopkeeper of Songhe Tower has been thinking about whether to buy down the shop next door, open up and expand the Songhe Tower.

Her eyes were casually looking at the people around her.

The slightly greedy eyes turned a blind eye to those who looked over.

"Songhelou, although the wine and food are good, it is not worthy of so many people's support."

"After all, these people came for Lu Yan."

"A storyteller with great martial arts skills and is known as the number one person under heaven and earth is really curious."

Just as the woman was talking, a man sitting next to the table smiled and said, "This girl, if you are curious about Mr. Lu, you can tell you about Mr. Lu."

"I'm going to tell you, I'm a local from Wuxi."

"Since Mr. Lu talks about books here, I have been listening to books here almost every day."

"I know clearly about Mr. Lu."

The woman smiled and said, "Did you go to watch the battle in the north of Wuxi City?"

The big man patted his chest and said, "Of course! At that time, I was standing in front and saw more clearly than anyone else."

The woman chuckled and asked, "Do you see clearly than Mr. Lu?"

When the big man heard this, he scratched his head awkwardly and said, "It's naturally worse than Mr. Lu."

The woman picked up the wine glass, toasted the man with a glass, and said, "Then please tell me."

When the man saw the smile on the woman's face, he seemed to be out of his body.

It took him a while to come back to his senses and began to vividly describe how wonderful the battle was to the woman.

Just as the man was talking about the rise, Lu Yan, wearing a blue shirt, slowly walked down from the upstairs.

The lobby immediately became quiet.

When the big man saw Lu Yan coming down, he subconsciously closed his mouth.

He looked at the woman with some hesitation and whispered: "When Mr. Lu finishes his book, I can continue to talk to you."

The woman smiled and said, "Okay."

Seeing the woman laughing, the man couldn't help but become obsessed again.

...

As everyone's eyes watched, Lu Yan slowly walked up to the platform and sat down.

He picked up the gavel and patted it, and said aloud: "The book is followed last time!"

"Last time, we talked about Ah Fei's detection of Lin Xian'er's disguise."

"But because of the strong love in my heart, I cannot kill Lin Xian'er."

"They both disappeared from the world together."

"Li Xunhuan also disappeared at the same time."

"Since that day, no one in the world has ever seen Li Xunhuan again."

"There is a drunkard who buys drunk day and night in the tavern outside Xingyun Village."

"A day like this will be two years in a flash."

"Xingyun Village, which was originally quiet and down, suddenly became lively again."

"Many people from the world gather together."

"These people from the world gather together to drink and eat."

"But when a group of Huang Shan people arrived, they were as scared as if they had seen a ghost."

"The Huang Shan people put down a copper coin above their heads, and they walked out of the tavern with the copper coin carefully and stood outside in the circle drawn by the Huang Shan people."

"They stood up straight, cautious, as if afraid that the copper coins on their heads would fall."

When everyone heard this, their faces showed curiosity.

What are the origins of these yellow shan people?

Why do these people in the world be so scared?

And what will happen if the copper coin falls off the head?

Under the curiosity of everyone, Lu Yan continued to tell the story.

"At this time, a clattering sound suddenly came from the alley."

"I saw a man with his left leg missing and leaning on a crutch slowly coming from the night."

"He has a disheveled hair, his face is like the bottom of a pot, and his face is covered with scars."

"Triangular eyes, sweeping eyebrows, surprisingly big nose, and surprisingly big mouth."

"Even without scars, this face is scary."

"And those Huang Shan people, who scared many people in the world, dared not do anything, came forward to salute each other when they saw this one-legged man, and seemed very respectful."

"Those people in the martial arts world were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe after seeing this person."

"At this moment, a woman suddenly sneezes and knocks down the copper coins on her head."

"When the copper coins fell to the ground, the woman's face suddenly turned extremely pale."

"She wanted to ask for mercy and wanted her companions to say a few words for him, but no one paid attention to her."

"Because that is the one-legged man sets the rules, no one dares to break his rules!"

"The woman wanted to escape, but the one-legged man beat her seriously and fell to the ground with a palm from the air."

"It turns out that this copper coin is called death-taking money. Anyone who falls on his head will be killed!"

"And those who have been killed can say a last wish before they die, and the one-legged man will definitely fulfill his last wish."

"I have to say that such rules are terrible."

Everyone agreed deeply.

If you want a copper coin on your head, you will die if you lose it.

Such rules are indeed abominable.

But this man set such rules, why should everyone obey him?

The woman in yellow looked at Lu Yan with great interest.

She thought this rule was very interesting.

...

"The storyteller seems to be an ordinary person, but in fact he knows everything."

"After the one-legged man and the green-faced man chased and left."

"He told the origins of these two people."

"The green-faced man used a snake whip, named Ximen Rou."

"The origin of the snake whip in his hand is extraordinary. It ranks seventh in the Baixiaosheng weapon list and is well-known in the world!"

"Only the one-legged man is named Zhuge Gang."

"The people in the martial arts world also call him sweeping thousands of troops. One gold and steel in his palm weighs 63 kilograms, and it is the heaviest weapon in the martial arts world."

"Bai Xiaosheng's weapon list, ranked eighth!"

"These two are soft and hard, one is seventh and the other is eighth. No wonder they dislike each other as soon as they meet, and they are going to have a big fight!"

Lu Yan sat on the high platform and told the origin of Ximen Rou and Zhuge Gang.

Everyone had long guessed that these two people had great martial arts skills.

When he heard Lu Yan’s story, he realized that these two people were actually famous figures in Bai Xiaosheng’s weapon chart.

It’s no wonder those people in the martial arts world are so awe of Zhuge Gang.

But what is the origin of this storyteller?

He actually knows these people well.

"After Zhuge Gang and Ximen Rou left, the drunkard stood up and walked towards the table where they were sitting."

"There is a letter on the table. It is because of this letter that those people from the world came to Xingyun Village."

"He opened the letter, and there was only one sentence on it."

"On September 15th, a treasure is about to appear in Xingyun Village. I hope you will not miss it."

"September fifteenth is tomorrow."

"And tomorrow happens to be Lin Shiyin's birthday."

"The arrival of these people in the martial arts world will probably disrupt Lin Shiyin's birthday."

"But this drunkard knows clearly."

"There are no treasures in Xingyun Village. This letter is just to lure many people from the world to threaten Lin Shiyin."

"The purpose of this person doing this is naturally to force someone to appear."

"This person is Li Tanhua, who has disappeared for more than two years!"

At this time, everyone had already guessed that the person who sent these letters in the world came for Li Xunhuan.

He couldn't find Li Xunhuan.

But you can find the person Li Xunhuan cares about the most, Lin Shiyin!

He knew very clearly that as long as Lin Shiyin was trapped in danger, Li Xunhuan would definitely appear!

But, who is the person who does this kind of thing?

"On September 15th, after a night of killing, there were only six people qualified to enter Xingyun Village."

"Zhuge Gang, Gao Xingkong, Yan Shuangfei, Tang Du and Shangguan Fei."

"In addition to them, there is also a man in black cloth, black robe, black shoes, black socks, and black men with black sheathed swords behind their backs."

"No one knows the origin of the man in black, and the man in black is not willing to tell everyone about his origin."

"Under the leadership of Long Xiaoyun, everyone came to Lin Shiyin's residence."

"This is the place where treasures are buried in the legend!"

"Just when everyone was about to climb the tower and rush, Ximen Rou's figure suddenly appeared."

"When Zhuge met Ximen Rou, he immediately wanted to fight Ximen Rou again!"

"Just just when Zhuge Gang and Ximen Rou were fighting hard, Tang Du suddenly stepped forward and wanted to help Zhuge Gang defeat Ximen Rou!"

"It's just that Tang Du just jumped up, and suddenly he felt like he was punched by an invisible hand, and he fell to the ground on his back."

"He died without even giving out a scream!"

"And all this is just because there is a knife in his throat!"

"A knife that doesn't look special."

"But everyone present changed their faces!"

When everyone heard this, they were excited!

Li Xunhuan, who had disappeared for two years, finally arrived!

And he killed one person in seconds as soon as he appeared!

Xiao Li's flying knife is indeed worthy of his reputation!

Such a move would kill the opponent in seconds without giving any chance to fight back. It was really terrifying!

Lu Yan smiled slightly and said, "Zhuge Gang, who was still fighting fiercely before, was nervously holding the iron crutch, and his knuckles were already white."

"A man in ragged clothes, messy hair, haggard face, but sharper eyes than a knife walked out slowly."

"He is the drunkard who has been drunk for two years in the tavern."

"It's also Li Tanhua, Li Xunhuan!"

"He has been accompanying Lin Shiyin in silent protection."

"Everyone saw Li Xunhuan and wanted to argue a few words."

"But when I saw another flying knife appearing in Li Xunhuan's hand."

"They're like they're already stuck in a cold thing, and they can't say a word anymore."

"At this time, Yan Shuangfei took a step forward and said: Li Xunhuan, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid. I have long wanted to compete with you!"

"As he spoke, he pulled his long gown with his backhand, revealing two rows of sharp flying guns!"

"He uses flying guns well, but people all say that his flying gun is not as good as Xiao Li's flying knife."

"Today he will learn about Xiao Li's flying knife!"

"However, in the face of Yan Shuangfei's provocation, Li Xunhuan didn't even look at him."

"Yan Shuangfei shouted loudly, waved his hands together, and in an instant, nine flying guns were fired!"

"But seeing Hongying in the sky, before she could hit Li Xunhuan, she suddenly fell down one after another!"

"Looking at Yan Shuangfei again, he fell to the sky, and there was a sharp knife on his throat!"

"Little Li's flying knife!"

"No one can see clearly when this knife pierced his throat, but obviously the moment he fired his gun!"

"It is because of this that the flying gun is insufficient and will fall halfway."

"Yan Shuangfei couldn't believe that until he died, there was such a fast knife in this world!"

Wow!

When everyone heard Lu Yan say this, their faces were full of excitement!

If we want to talk about fairness and justice, the fairest and just person in the world must be Li Xunhuan!

Because no matter who he is, there is only one way to die under his flying knife!

No matter who it is, there is absolutely no chance to experience the second strike!

This is Xiao Li’s flying knife!

The more I listen to Lu Yan telling the story of Li Xunhuan.

The more everyone yearns for Xiao Li Feidao.

Some people even opened their clothes excitedly, revealing a row of flying knives tied with red ropes.

The man's face looked extremely proud, as if he was the one who killed Yan Shuangfei, not Li Xunhuan.

When I looked again, I found that there were at least dozens of people carrying flying knives in the lobby.

They were all showing the flying swords on their bodies to the people around them, threatening to become Xiao Zhang's flying sword or Xiao Liu's flying sword.

If the surname is Li, it would be a great honor.

In the future, if you walk around the world, you can openly call yourself Xiao Li flying knife.

Known as orthodox!

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt funny and a little envious.

If there were really people in this world who could practice magical skills like Xiao Li Feidao.

It can definitely become an existence that no one in the world dares to provoke!

...

Songyang iron sword Guo Songyang.

Li Xiao Li's flying knife Li Xunhuan.

Heroes cherish each other.

Liver and gallbladder.

Such a friendship from the opponent is so precious that it is enviable.

When Lu Yan finished telling today's story, everyone was still immersed in the story and couldn't extricate themselves.

I wish I could replace Li Xunhuan and swing that unstoppable knife!

"Mr. Lu, what do you think is the essence of Xiao Li's flying knife?"

Someone suddenly asked Lu Yan a question.

He is the admirer of Xiao Li's flying sword and one of the people with the flying sword.

Everyone was also very curious about this.

Lu Yandan replied: "There is nothing else, only fast, accurate and ruthless!"

Quick, accurate and ruthless!

Everyone was not surprised by Lu Yan's answer.

In fact, they thought of this.

It just means simple, and it is extremely difficult to achieve rapidity and ruthlessness, just like Xiao Li's flying knife.

Lu Yan looked at the young man and said, "If you really want to practice flying knives, you might as well start with practicing wood wither, so that your hand holding the flying knives will be stable."
Chapter completed!