Time: 2008-4-193:09:30 Words: 2822
We've known each other for half a month, but we've forgotten to attack each other
Meanwhile, on the other side, on Zuowang Peak…
It had been half a month since Chen Xiang and Xiao Yu left. In the past half a month, Yang Xiao and Li Xunhuan had gradually become familiar with each other under the influence of Regretless.
In Yang Xiao's eyes, Li Xunhuan was a mystery. He was a person who had consumption but liked to drink. A person who was highly skilled in martial arts but didn't like to fight. A person who was always smiling, but it was difficult to give others a sense of happiness.
Li Xunhuan did not mention his past. He was truly enjoying the moment. If it were anyone else, Yang Xiao would have already chased him out of the cottage. However, he was an exception. They became friends.
" He has a special charm," Yang Xiao often thought. This young man called Li Xunhuan could chat with him happily. He could talk about everything with him. Whether it was martial arts or scholarly allusions, he could talk clearly and logically as if nothing was difficult for him.
In Li Xunhuan's eyes, Yang Xiao was also a mystery.
The books that recorded his deeds never mentioned that this person had a funny side. Usually, he was the Left Light Emissary of the Ming Cult, but when he faced his daughter, he immediately turned into the kindest father. He could even make jokes to make his daughter happy. Every time Li Xunhuan saw him like this, he would feel a warm feeling from the bottom of his heart.
After getting to know him, Li Xunhuan realized that they were not only similar, but also more compatible. Although the two of them didn't talk much, once one of them mentioned something, the other would immediately continue.
Even Hoodlum didn't feel as good as this person.
Their relationship grew day by day. Yang Xiao saw that Li Xunhuan's smile also became more cheerful day by day. He often took out a piece of wood to carve a portrait. Finally, one day, Yang Xiao could not help but ask him a question.
" This is my cousin, and also…" He did not continue, but Yang Xiao seemed to have read something from his bitter smile. He suddenly understood what was so similar between them.
However, at the same time, a strange feeling rose in his heart.
Yang Xiao couldn't figure out what it felt like, but he knew that he didn't want to see Li Xunhuan put too much effort into this statue.
As if he could read Yang Xiao's mind, Li Xunhuan never sculpted again after that day.
Every day, they would drink and chat, or play the flute and shout, or talk about the past and the present, or talk about romance. The small cottage seemed to contain countless happiness. One person's thoughts could be easily understood by the other person. However, no one bothered to investigate. It was as if both of them understood, but also as if neither of them could understand.
And Buhui became the bond between them. She often smiled and said that this period of time was the happiest day of her life.
However, the peaceful days were almost over.
On this day, Yang Xiao, who had just returned from Light Summit, was walking in the market when he inadvertently noticed a zither shop at the side. Immediately, the words of his daughter, Buhui, surfaced in his mind:
"It's a pity that Buhui is still too young and doesn't know how to pick a zither. Otherwise, I could let uncle play the zither!”
Li Xunhuan playing the zither…As he imagined this situation, a warm smile appeared on Yang Xiao's face that he himself did not notice. That person seemed to be really suitable for these literati. Compared to the average Jianghu person, he was more like a weak scholar.
Yang Xiao naturally didn't know that a hundred years later, Li Xunhuan was indeed a scholar, and he was the scholar who had defeated Tan Hua in the court examinations. This was why he was called "Little Li Tanhua" by the people in the martial arts world.
However, these things seemed to have gradually left him. At this moment, Li Xunhuan's life was no longer filled with swords and swords. He only had the rarest Carouse in his life.
However, these things that Yang Xiao did not know did not prevent him from having the idea of buying a zither.
Hence, he walked into the guqin shop.
……
At the same time, a group of uninvited guests arrived on Zuowang Peak.
At this moment, Li Xunhuan was playing the flute in a small pavilion in the bamboo forest. Buhui was listening quietly by the side. Occasionally, when the music became interesting, she would even show a happy expression of surprise, making Li Xunhuan smile.
The originally peaceful scene was broken by a green shadow.
It was indeed a shadow. At least, with Regretless's eyesight, he could only vaguely catch a fleeting shadow. But when the shadow passed by, Li Xunhuan's ears twitched and stopped playing the flute.
The person who came down from the mountain…
When they realized this fact, it was also when the shadow passed by them. Accompanied by it was a wave of erratic sharp laughter.
"Is this the little fellow that Yang Xiao treasured so much? Hehe! No regrets, no regrets? Hehe…"
Li Xunhuan narrowed his eyes and gently pulled Buhui over."
"Buhui, don't leave uncle's side, understand?”
"Buhui understands!" Little Buhui had long known about the Ming Cult's grudges and entanglements and was already mentally prepared for such a situation.
As for Li Xunhuan, from the moment that figure appeared, his aura had already locked onto that person. He was familiar with ancient books and knew who this person was the moment he appeared. In the Ming Cult, there was only one person who could have such inner strength and qinggong.
Green Winged Bat King Wei Yi smiled.
When he was still studying, he didn't have a good impression of this person. No matter who it was, it was still worthy of sympathy if they went berserk in order to cultivate. However, if they relied on the blood of others to survive, they were not worthy of sympathy, but hateful!
And Little Li Flying Dagger was used to kill people who harmed the heavens and killed people.
At this moment, he didn't think about changing history. He only thought about the little girl in his arms.
At this moment, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao could be considered sworn enemies. Wei Yixiao's arrival definitely did not have any good intentions towards Regretless. If she did not fall into his hands, she would definitely not have a good ending.
Therefore, he silently took the flying knife.
……
Wei Yixiao was not feeling good at the moment. He had originally known that Yang Xiao would definitely go to Light Summit today and that he did not bring Yang Buhui along. He had planned to take this opportunity to come up to Zuowang Peak and capture Yang Xiao's daughter to increase his bargaining chips in the fight for the position of the Sect Master.
Who knew that when he found the little girl, he would meet Li Xunhuan, who he could not figure out.
Although he knew that Yang Xiao must have something up his sleeve for daring to leave his daughter on Zuowang Peak, Wei Yixiao still felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Li Xunhuan. This young man with curly hair looked gentle and harmless. Coupled with his occasional coughing and pale face, it seemed easy to ignore him.
However, when he approached him, he felt a strong sense of threat.
That was…murderous intent!
In this world, Wei Yixiao was the first person to feel Little Li Tanhua's murderous aura.
In his eyes, the young man did not raise his head, but Wei Yixiao knew that his aura had been locked by him. However, he did not believe it and still moved closer to them. In his mind, the distance between them was enough for him to see and avoid the man's attack. That meant that he would attack him from such a distance.
At this moment, he saw the young man's right hand move.
(End of Chapter 39)
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" This is just a warning," Li Xunhuan said, looking at him for the first time." If you don't leave Zuowang Peak, you won't deviate from it next time!"”
She didn't know if he would be happier after she left for so long. Perhaps this way, he would treat Shiyin better…
Based on his personality, he did not like the life of swords and sabers. However, when he saw Wei Yixiao's appearance and thought of the Ming Cult's subsequent struggles, he had no choice but to use his saber for Buhui, for Yang Xiao who had taken him in, and for himself.
With this thought in mind, Yang Xiao went forward and patted his daughter's head. Then, he untied the bag on his back and handed it to Li Xunhuan.
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