As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 292 291: Suddenly the world is over

Peach and plum spring breeze, a pot of wine, and a lamp of ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.

Ah Fei is already a mature swordsman, and everyone in the world knows the name of Flying Swordsman.

No one dared to laugh at his iron-like sword anymore.

Some people say that his sword is already faster than Jing Wuming back then, and he is the fastest sword in the world.

It had been five years since they last saw each other, and green stubble began to appear on the boy's originally smooth chin.

It was a shabby tavern with no good wine, and A Fei didn't have much money.

He and Li Xunhuan never needed good wine.

"You came."

When the cloth-shirted man sat down, A Fei looked at his friend whom he had not seen for a long time. Li Xun Huan's eyes were still warm, as if they could bring people great strength.

A Fei smiled, "You're here."

"I am coming."

Li Xunhuan was also laughing, even though he had been hearing that the Flying Swordsman had won another master in the past few years. He wanted to have a drink, but he missed it many times.

A Fei's smile became deeper and his eyes became brighter, "It's not a good wine."

Li Xunhuan smiled.

It felt like I was back on the road to the customs in the snow and saw that stubborn young man in single clothes.

After a few glasses of wine, he didn’t talk about the famous swordsmen he had defeated, nor the dangers involved. A Fei was not a person who showed off, he just talked about the places he had traveled in these few days. years of experience.

Li Xunhuan listened with a smile and drank a glass of wine from time to time.

Halfway through the conversation, A Fei seemed to remember something and said, "That's right."

"Ok?"

"There is a gift that I wanted to give you five years ago, but I never had the chance." A Fei said.

Li Xunhuan was startled when he heard this. He didn't expect A Fei to give him a gift, let alone a gift from several years ago.

He couldn't help but become curious.

Under Li Xunhuan's gaze that turned from curiosity to surprise, A Fei took out a wooden sculpture from the bag he carried with him.

A small wooden sculpture.

Li Xunhuan was dumbfounded for a long time, "This is..."

"When I went to the Tianshan area, I met those women on the road, and she gave me another one. I thought I would give it to you when I got back, but I didn't expect it to take so long."

Ah Fei is a stubborn person. Once he has made up his mind, no one can make him change his mind.

But Li Xunhuan never expected that A Fei would be so stubborn.

Seeing Li Xunhuan's stunned look, Ah Fei smiled, as if this was his original intention, to see Li Xunhuan like this.

He pushed the wooden sculpture over and said, "Yours."

Li Xunhuan was dumbfounded for a moment and said, "Tianshan?"

Ah Fei said: "Tianshan."

Li Xunhuan's focus is no longer on the wood carvings that A Fei forwarded, but on that time. Rumors spread in the world that the leader of the Money Gang went to the Tianshan Demon Sect a few years ago and severely injured the leader of the Demon Sect with a single glance - this was undoubtedly It was an exaggeration, but the trip to the Tianshan Mountains seemed to be true. A Fei had met them near the Tianshan Mountains.

The two of them remembered those women with bad taste at the same time, and their expressions were a little weird.

Throwing away those miscellaneous thoughts, except for the leader of the Money Gang, the other two have long since disappeared from the world and have never been seen again. The world gradually talked about them less and less. Li Xunhuan said, "Who are you planning to fight next?"

Almost all the famous swordsmen in the world have passed by, and some who are too old will not accept the challenge of the younger ones.

Ah Fei shook his head and said, "I won't ask for a fight."

"Oh?"

"I'm going to go to the sea to see if there are really immortal gods and immortal grass." A Fei said. Li Xunhuan's expression changed. He wanted to say whether he wanted to visit the famous heroes of his predecessors, but when he thought of A Fei's mysterious life experience and the strange expression on A Fei's face when he occasionally mentioned the legendary stories of Shen Lang and others, Li Xun Huan fell silent. Didn't ask.

"What about you?" A Fei asked, "I heard that you were hanging out with the Money Gang."

"Rather than hanging out with the money gang, it's better to say..."

Li Xunhuan shook his head. Many of the things he had done in the past few years were inconvenient to talk about.

Ah Fei didn't ask any questions when he saw this, "If there is anything I can help you with..." He muttered, "I heard that the leader of the Money Gang also has a sword technique, but no one has seen it before."

Li Xunhuan shook his head and said, "No one has seen it, so how can anyone know about it?"

Ah Fei said: "Maybe everyone he saw is dead."

Li Xunhuan smiled and did not refute. A Fei was right. It was possible that dead people could also speak, such as sword wounds on their bodies.

But this rumor was too trivial. As far as he knew, the leader of the Money Gang had never practiced swordsmanship.

Li Xunhuan looked at Ah Fei and said, "You want to challenge her?"

A Fei said: "Just asking out of curiosity."

Li Xunhuan suddenly said: "In fact, not only do I not want to see you fight, I also want you to help her."

Afiqi said: "Oh?"

Li Xunhuan said: "In a few months, the leader of the Money Gang will hold a banquet and invite fellow martial arts friends, large and small sects and gangs, to gather together."

A Fei nodded and said, "I heard."

Li Xunhuan said: "With this, the Money Gang will gain momentum to a higher level. Similarly, there will definitely be a large number of masters who want to sabotage and wait for opportunities to ambush."

Ah Fei didn't say anything, but after a moment he said, "You have joined the money gang."

Li Xunhuan smiled, shook his head and said, "I have not joined any gang."

"then you……"

Li Xunhuan dipped his hand in wine and wrote a word on the table, then secretly erased it.

A flash of surprise appeared in A Fei's eyes. Thinking of Li Xun Huan's ten years of experience outside the customs, he nodded thoughtfully.

"Eh? Brother, you..."

There were not many drinkers in the small tavern. The newcomers caught a glimpse of the wooden carving pushed by Ah Fei at the corner of the table. They touched their chin and looked at it carefully, frowning.

Like, so similar.

"You... look very similar, but there are a few things missing." The man looked at the wood carving carefully and said.

A Fei and Li Xun Huan were stunned, looking at the inexplicable trace of regret in the man's eyes.

For a while, I lost all interest in drinking.

Master.

A large number of masters.

A Fei was a little bit interested in what Li Xun Huan said.

There has not been such a grand event in the martial arts world for many years. Since the Chai Yu Pass, all the martial arts have suffered serious losses, and such things rarely happen again. The rise of the Money Gang is unstoppable, and it has vague momentum as the eighth sect. Now is the time to establish its position.

Ah Fei is not interested in grand events, but is interested in a large number of masters.

The world is changing every moment. A few years since the two women disappeared, the top weapons experts feel a lot more relaxed, and the sky has become bluer.

People who have never faced them directly cannot understand the pressure that hits them, as heavy as a mountain.

Bai Tianyu has never set foot in the Central Plains.

Except for Sun Baifa who occasionally got angry, every dog ​​he passed by would get a slap in the face.

"Beast!"

(End of this chapter)