Martial Arts: Start from Getting Xiao Li Fei Dao

"See your lord." The four raised their hands respectfully.

"Kill!" The man gave the order, although his face was covered, his eyes were full of killing intent.

What a terrible chill.

"Brother, where is your flying knife?" Li Feng looked at Li Xun Huan.

After Li Xunhuan heard the words, he looked at Li Feng in doubt, and shook his head, "Little Li Feidao is famous all over the world, shouldn't I ask you this?" Li Xunhuan couldn't help laughing.

"..." Li Feng frowned slightly, what's the situation.

"Cousin knows martial arts, but... he doesn't know how to fly. I told you, don't make fun of him at this time, okay?" Lin Shiyin cast an annoyed glance at Li Feng.

How beautiful and moving, Lin Shiyin looked at Li Feng with such a charming look, and she couldn't help but feel slightly moved.

"Boss, kill this Li Feng, can you dedicate that woman to me?" One of the four heroes of Qilu asked the masked man.

"If you like it, you don't have to ask me for my opinion. Our goal is Li Feng." The man stood in the distance, but he was unwilling to continue. So far, he still remembers what his teacher said to him before the action.

Don't do it lightly, first see clearly the number of Li Feng's moves, and then it's not too late, everything, be careful.

Chapter [-] The True Meaning of the Flying Knife

Li Xunhuan got up slowly from his seat, "Young master! Step back, I can deal with these four mere thieves." Tie Chuanjia was the man who helped watch the carriage.

"Brother Li Feng, it's up to me and my retainers to deal with it, you can protect Shiyin." Li Xunhuan smiled slightly, he was still very friendly, like a gentleman, let people get along with him without feeling any discomfort.

"Then be careful." Li Feng nodded, Lin Shiyin clenched his fists worriedly, and looked at Li Xunhuan's back with an uneasy expression.

"How is your cousin's martial arts?" Li Feng gestured to Lin Shiyin and asked.

After hearing this, Lin Shiyin said: "In the arena, it is considered a first-class. My cousin started martial arts in elementary school, and now he has become a little bit."

"That's good, you don't have to worry." Li Feng smiled and admired the stunning woman in front of him.

Li Xun Huan's figure jumped, his white clothes fluttered, and he fell into the bamboo forest gracefully.

"Brother Li Feng! The wine is coming." Li Xun Huan shouted to the man in the pavilion.

Li Feng threw the unfinished Zhu Yeqing to Li Xun Huan.

After Li Xun Huan took it, he bent down, bent his body, turned his back to the sky, and poured the drink into his mouth.

"Isn't it okay to drink?" Li Feng asked with elegant eyes, looking at Xiao Li when he was young.

"Although it's easy to make mistakes when drinking, but I have nothing to fear when dealing with four thieves in this area." Li Xun Huan said with a high-spirited laugh when he was young.

"Cousin." Lin Shiyin's eyes were still worried.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do." Qilu Shijie looked at each other, raised the swords in their hands, and surrounded Li Xunhuan.

Li Xun Huan didn't need a weapon, "Let's go together, I hate when people disturb me and my friends to drink."

The four swarmed up.

Swords, spears, swords and halberds, weapons came at the same time.

Li Xunhuan's figure jumped into the air, stepping on the swords of the crowd, rebounded with strength, and flew into the air, his body tossed, Tie Chuanjia saw this, ran from a distance, and threw a punch, hitting Qilu Si. Jay's face.

His fists were powerful and heavy, and they seemed to weigh thousands of pounds. After the power of this punch was shot, one of them fell to the ground on his back and was beaten to death by one punch.

"..."

"Four heroes of Qilu, there is one less person." Li Xunhuan drank the wine elegantly, his figure flickered and moved, and his light work was elegant and unrestrained.

"Xun Huan, why don't you use weapons?" Li Feng smiled, his eyes narrowed.

The man in black leaned against the bamboo forest, holding the sword in his arms, closing his eyes and resting, he didn't care about Li Xun Huan's martial arts at all, he was quiet, like a warrior.

"Bingbing? No need, God has the virtue of good life, and I won't kill unless it is a last resort." Li Xunhuan smiled slightly, and when he laughed, he was very handsome, and his figure was incomparably unrestrained. He turned sideways to avoid Qilu Sanjie's attack.

The body tossed in mid-air, and after a [-]-degree rotation, it stepped back and kicked.

After one person was kicked, his body was stabbed on a sharp bamboo.

"There are two more people." Li Xunhuan smiled gracefully, with a natural expression, "Young master, leave it to me!" Tie Chuanjia dragged the wire rope from the carriage down.

The chains, spinning in the air, wrapped around the necks of the remaining two people.

The neck was twisted, and blood spurted out.

Li Xun Huan raised his right leg, stepped on a stone, raised his wine glass, and looked at the man in black with his eyes closed, "It's your turn."

. . . . . . .

The man slowly raised his head, took off the hat on his head, and under the masked black clothes, with one hand, he slowly took out the long sword from his waist.

Li Xun Huan frowned slightly.

"What's your name?" the man asked back.

"Li Xunhuan." Li Xunhuan was drinking a small wine.

"It turned out to be you, Lao Li Tanhua was demoted, your brother was killed, and you still have to come to the capital."

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have to die before killing Li Feng." The man held the sword in both hands.