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Chapter 119 Li Xunhuan

The two snakes with green blood smiled proudly.∈◆,

It is indeed worthy of being able to impress Zhuge Lei and obtain the most treasures in the martial arts world.

The white snake even showed off its soft sword like a white rainbow and said loudly: "This bag of things was willing to give to us by Zhuge Lei. As long as someone's sword can pass by me, it is not just a burden, but my head is given to him, so what if I give it to him?"

"How much is your head worth?"

Suddenly someone shouted loudly outside the door, and a hint of joy flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, because a friend he agreed with had already walked in.

The person who walked into the door was a boy who seemed to have been waiting outside for a long time, with a layer of frost hanging on his body, but his whole body seemed to be shaped like iron, his back was still straight, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were big, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line. His straight nose made his face look thinner, and his expression was even more like granite, stubborn, firm, cold, but extremely handsome, and even full of charm that was attractive enough.

"Ah Fei?"

Fang Ming's eyes swept across A Fei meticulously, and stayed on his face for a long time, as if he had found something interesting.

The mysterious aura made him know that if the possession ability of Yanwu Ling was still there and he chose to possess the young man in front of him, something that would definitely make him feel creepy and even regretful would happen.

This is not a danger, but an unsolvable and difficult problem like "I traveled through time to become my son" will occur!

"Funny! Funny!"

Fang Ming touched his chin and showed a thoughtful smile.

On the other side, the white snake stared at the boy coldly, especially the sword around his waist!

Perhaps it was not a sword, it was just a thin piece of iron, neither a sword edge nor a sword jaw, and only two corks were nailed together, which was considered a hilt of a sword.

This really insults the name Sword, it seems to be just a toy for a child.

"Haha... do you want to kill me with this toy?"

The white snake laughed wildly.

A Fei said seriously: "How much is your head worth?"

Baishe said: "My head is hard to buy, you can never imagine how much money it is worth?"

A Fei said: "I only need fifty taels!"

"Fifty taels?" The white snake smiled coldly, rolled the soft sword in its hand onto the table like a white rainbow. The candle flashed for a moment, but it still did not go out, but it had broken into seven pieces.

"If you beat me with a sword, I will give you fifty taels?"

A Fei shook his head and said, "My sword is not for competition!"

Baishe said: "I really can't see what the use of the broken copper and iron in your hand?"

A Fei said coldly: "It was used to kill people!"

The white snake's soft sword in his hand was straight and asked, "Who?" Everyone in the restaurant knew that he would take action the next moment and cut off the boy's head. He couldn't help but feel a little scared and regretted the boy.

A Fei said: "You!"

As soon as the word "you" was released, his sword had already taken action!

He doesn't know any sword skills, nor even knows how to chop or cut. All he knows is "thorn"!

But it was this spike! It had surpassed 99% of the swordsmen in the world!

The sword light flashed, and the toy-like sword edge had already penetrated into the white snake's throat, but no one could see clearly how the sword pierced.

There was no blood dripping from the white snake's throat. This was because A Fei's move was almost at its peak, and even the blood didn't have time to flow!

A Fei drew his sword, came to the black snake, and said seriously: "He lost, give me fifty taels!"

His eyes were so serious, like a big child, but no one dared to see him as a child at this time.

"You...you killed him just for fifty taels?"

The black snake's cold sweat kept slipping down, his face pale, and the soft sword in his hand tightened and tightened, but he did not dare to stab it out.

"Give me fifty taels!" A Fei repeated again.

"Haha... I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you! Take it!"

The black snake suddenly tore all his clothes torn, and seemed to be crazy, throwing out a lot of silver, suddenly screamed and ran out.

"Fifty taels here, do you see if you can buy wine?"

Ah Fei picked up two ingots of silver and placed it in front of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper nodded desperately.

However, just as the boy turned around, a sword light suddenly stabbed behind him. It was Zhuge Lei who had been lying on the ground!

Seeing that the boy was about to lose his luck, Zhuge Lei suddenly turned his body and fell to the ground, with a knife on his throat! No one could see clearly how this knife came about.

He screamed and pulled the knife, looked at the middle-aged man's position, and hissed: "It's you! I should have recognized you long ago..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and was so angry!

A Fei was stunned, obviously not expecting why this man came to kill him.

But he kept walking and came to the middle-aged man. There was a hint of warm smile in his beast-like eyes: "I'll treat you to drink!"

At this moment, Fang Ming stood up and walked over.

"Do you know why Zhuge Lei kills you? Because he lost to the Bixue Snake, and the Bixue Snake was defeated by you again. If he didn't kill you, he would probably not be able to continue to hang out in the world in the future..."

Fang Ming looked at A Fei and suddenly said, "Your sword is very fast!"

A Fei's face tightened, he held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and said coldly: "You can try it!"

Although he was still that young man and the sword in his hand was so crude and ridiculous, no one dared to use it as a toy because it was a sword that was enough to kill people!

"I don't have to try it anymore! With your intuition, you should be able to feel that I have no malicious intentions towards you!"

Fang Ming smiled very calmly: "It's just that I have a few words to say to you..."

"If this friend has something to say, we might as well drink and talk in the carriage!" the middle-aged man next to him suddenly said.

"Yes, there will always be some troubles when so many people die in inns!"

Fang Ming nodded.

The carriage continued to move forward, and ran fast and steadily under the bearded man.

There were several jars of wine bought by A Fei in the carriage, and three of them each had a bowl, and they drank very quickly.

"Your sword is very fast, as if the snow outside is white, clean, flawless, without any dust... From this we can see that you must have grown up in the wilderness and rarely interacted with the outside world, so you have a innocent heart. It is also this innocent heart that gives you the intuition like a beast and a fast sword without dust..."

Fang Ming's expression on his face had not changed at all after drinking more than a dozen bowls, especially the divine light behind his eyes, which was even more sharp and sharp at this time.

"You seem to be familiar with me?" Ah Fei's hand trembled with wine.

"Of course, and I also know that your name is A Fei..." Fang Ming suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that your innocent heart is not perfect..."

The middle-aged man next to him gradually became obsessed with the divine, and he already knew what A Fei's innocent heart was missing.

The natural mind is still susceptible to filth, especially this ink is stained with the world, in the world, but if you don’t go through the process of refining your mind in the world, how can a flawless mind be perfect?

Only after experiencing vicissitudes and suffering from worldly love and still being able to maintain inner strength is the true heart of a warrior!

The middle-aged man is now gradually understanding this truth, but he is shocked that he actually came from the mouth of a young man of Fang Ming!

"Good wine!"

Fang Ming raised the bowl again and drank it, saying, "A Fei, you have never liked to owe others favors, so do I. I drank your wine today and should have given you a peerless sword technique. Unfortunately, you no longer need any sword technique. Therefore, the famous saying of a swordsman I gave you is the ultimate love, so the swordsman can be the ultimate sword!"

"Only by the extreme of love can one be extreme of sword?" The middle-aged man chewed this sentence silently, feeling more and more aftertaste.

"This is indeed the ultimate truth in martial arts, but..."

The middle-aged man was about to continue, but the carriage suddenly stopped.

"Young Master, there is a dead person in front of you!" The voice of the bearded man came in.

The black snake died, and a thick layer of snow was already piled up on him, looking like a snowman.

"Alas... he must have died because of that burden, people died for money and birds died for food..." The middle-aged man sighed.

"Since I've been killed, I'm still so blatantly placed in the middle of the road, I'm obviously going to block us! And, they've come!"

Fang Ming looked at Lin Mu on the side and said lightly.

At the same time, A Fei also looked there, and the middle-aged man was shocked again. His eyesight and ears were almost the best, but today he met two people who were enough to go along with him!

"Haha... Is it good now after being separated for more than ten years in Tanhualang?"

Amid the laughter, a one-armed old man with high cheekbones, a face as light as gold, and a gaze as arrogant as an eagle, and a dry and thin lame man had already walked out of the woods.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the head of the Chief Cha of the Golden Lion Escort Agency and Mr. Yu Er, 'Shenxing Wuying', came together, and he was very proud of his appearance!"

"Not only us, but also a few of you want to see you!"

Cha Meng said, four other people had already walked out of the woods. Although they were no longer young, they were dressed like children. The clothes they wore were colorful and colorful, and their feet were also wearing tiger shoes embroidered with aprons. They were wearing shiny silver bracelets on their wrists and ankles. They were jingling and jingling.

The middle-aged man's face changed and he said, "Can these four people be the disciples of the Five Poison Boys in Jiledong, Miaojiang..."

Mr. Yu Er said: "It's... I'll introduce it to the four. This is Li Xunhuan, the famous Tanhua Lang, who is known as the Little Li Divine Sword, and is the best in the world. He will make a move with one strike, and it will be a perfect example!"

This middle-aged man is indeed Li Xunhuan. But when he heard others mention him, his eyes were filled with sorrow, and he seemed to no longer want to mention the past.

"I'll leave this here to Tanhualang to deal with, I'll take a step first!"

Fang Ming suddenly bowed his fists and turned around and strode away.

"Hehe... This person was scared away when he heard about our reputation, and he was very tactful..."
Chapter completed!
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