Martial Arts: Start from Getting Xiao Li Fei Dao

The man was carrying an iron lock and silver hook on his back, and looked at Li Feng lying on the bed with a cold expression.

The hook chain was swung out in an instant, and the chain was covered with a sharp blade. The blade spun like a drop of blood, stabbing Li Feng.

Chapter [-] Frustrated Li Xunhuan and Lu Xiaofeng

In the capital, the night was dark, and in the Yiqing Pavilion, Li Xunhuan was drunk and dreaming, he found the most beautiful woman here and drank with him.

Young Master, your cousin has been standing outside for two hours, right? Ouyang Qing smiled and looked at Li Xunhuan, Li Xunhuan waved, "What's wrong with drinking, Miss Ouyang please, don't worry about her." . "Li Xunhuan and Ouyang Qing were toasting and drinking.

Under the night, outside the dim lights, a moving woman, holding a paper umbrella, stood in the rain and watched Li Xunhuan in the Yiqing Pavilion in front of her, her brows slightly wrinkled.

She stared at Li Xunhuan and Ouyang Qing drinking each other.

"Miss, let's go back, you and I can't control the affairs of the young master." Tie Chuanjia shook his head and said.

"Before I left, eldest brother kept telling us to be careful, but my cousin only knows how to drink and be nostalgic, let alone get a job title. What can he do if he goes on like this? What if the assassin he offended earlier comes back?" Lin Shiyin Shaking his head sadly.

Tie Chuanjia sighed, "Maybe Young Master, there is something bothering you."

"If he has any troubles, he can't get drunk alone, and he doesn't have to come to a place like Yiqing Pavilion."

Lin Shiyin smiled bitterly and left. She had been standing here for two hours, and she still left.

Inside the Yiqing Pavilion.

Li Xun Huan smiled slightly and continued drinking the wine. Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at Lin Shiyin who had disappeared in front of the door.

"Young master, why are you doing this? I've acted with you in this play, isn't that woman treating you well?" Ouyang Qing asked Li Xunhuan rhetorically.

"No matter how good she is, I can't be with her, just because, in my heart, I have always respected a person, and that person should be with Shiyin."

"Why do you think so."

"Because I love her, I have to stay away from her. Being with a tuberculosis ghost like me is not good for her, and I will not be happy. On the contrary, if my eldest brother can be with her, it is the greatest happiness for her. ." Li Xunhuan drank the wine to himself, "It's Miss Ouyang, thank you for your cooperation." Li Xunhuan laughed and hugged a woman from Yiqing Pavilion.

Ouyang Qing smiled lightly and stopped talking after getting up. She didn't know much about a man, why should she give up the one she loves, is it really worth it?

"Lu Xiaofeng, you can't hold the heart of the person you love, but you Li Xunhuan... but you have to give up the person you love." Ouyang Qing didn't quite understand what these people in the world were thinking.

"Perhaps, people who work hard to become stronger for the people they love, and who are famous all over the world, are the people who are truly worthy of admiration." Ouyang Qing stood up lonely, she saw many people who came to Yiqing Pavilion drinking, The strangest people were Lu Xiaofeng and Li Xunhuan.

Lu Xiaofeng was already weird enough, a person who wanted to love but didn't dare to love, and claimed to be a prodigal son, so the person he loved left.

Hua Manlou was drinking with a man with four eyebrows in the attic, and the man was completely drunk, "When will this wine stop."

"I can't stop, Brother Hua, I want to drink wine for a month, and then go cheer for Ximen Chuixue!" Lu Xiaofeng laughed, holding her chin and looking at Hua Manlou in front of her, "No matter how good a woman is, it's not as good as Huaman. How are you, Lou?"

"The past is over." Hua Manlou patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder and glanced at the white-robed young man under the attic, "You and another drunk person are really alike."

under night.

Li Feng, who was the culprit of everything, was in the house, facing off against a man in black.

After the hook of the man in black fell, Li Feng Fei Dao made a real move, avoiding the attack of the man in black, and the man had appeared behind the man in black.

Kick it back!

Seeing this, the man in black hurried out the door, his figure swept away, trying to escape through the empty eaves.

Li Feng frowned slightly, his figure flashed, and he was already in front of the man in black.

"You can't run away." Li Feng looked at him.

The eyes of the two met each other.

She finally spoke up.

"Little Li Feidao, Li Feng, is not only good at flying swords, but also has a kung fu." Her voice suddenly became a lot sharper.

"!" It wasn't like the boy's voice when he heard her speak for the first time.

Instead, it's feminine.

Li Feng frowned slightly and stepped forward to lift the veil off his face.

He finally saw this magical assassin who was wearing tights, a mask, and a "black cloak" behind him. "He" was actually a teenager.

Belt, black riding boots, small black leather gloves, and a long black whip in his hand, but his face was pale, terribly pale.

Li Feng looked over from the side and saw that his nose was straightened and his thin lips were tightly closed, showing his strength and ruthlessness.

His dark eyebrows were raised, and under his dark eyebrows were a pair of deep eyes, so deep that no one could see what was on his mind.

This face is almost perfect, and the whole person can hardly find the slightest flaw. This strange "perfection" is terribly perfect.

"What are you doing to assassinate me?" Li Feng asked back.

"The people of the Cinnabar Gang are of the same virtue as the people of the Beggar Gang. Since you have connections with the people of the Cinnabar Gang and the Beggar Gang, of course I will come to assassinate you." The black-clothed boy looked at Li Feng coldly.

Li Feng put a hand on his chin, "Are you the son of Jamuka, the king of the desert?"

"..."

"How did you know??" The other party's brows were slightly wrinkled, and a trace of surprise flashed across his perfect face.

I can't tell you that I've seen the original.

"You mentioned the beggar gang and the cinnabar gang. If I guessed correctly, Jamuka is now missing, and you know the content of the letter from Qiu Lingsu, the wife of the beggar gang director Ci, to Jamuka, you I also followed me and heard the letter mentioned by Leng Qiuhun, so you think that Jamuka’s disappearance is all related to the Cinnabar Gang and the Beggar Gang, and you want to take revenge to kill me?” Li Feng explained.