He stared at the tower-like figure behind Li Xuan. Just standing there made him feel as if he was facing an army.
Flying Tiger General Li Cunxiao, he had naturally heard of him. He was as famous as Xiang Yu.
In the next moment.
The God of War in his heart knelt down on one knee.
His voice was like a great bell, resounding through the clouds.
"Greetings, Lord!"
Even though he had read a series of comics and animes on Zhenhun Street, he could personally feel the connection in his heart and the domineering guardian spirit.
It still made Li Xuan a little excited.
However, at this moment, he could not lose his composure in front of Li Cunxiao. He suppressed the excitement in his heart.
"General, there's no need to be so polite.”
"Thank you, my lord."
A hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the black figure. A master chooses his generals, and a general chooses his master.
Seeing Li Xuan's steady performance, he had some expectations for his lord in this life.
"What do you think now?"
Li Xuan sneered at him.
"I can lead the way, but can you spare my life?”He swallowed and asked carefully.
Li Xuan's long saber tapped on the floor and asked,"Do you think you have the right to bargain here?”
"But, but if I don't lead the way, you definitely won't be able to find Wu Jianlin and his youngest son.”
After saying this, he could not help but grip the iron door even tighter. He nervously looked at the shining long knife.
Li Xuan nodded and smiled. It had to be said that this person was really bold. At this time, he still wanted to threaten him.
But in the current situation, he was still a fool.
"Ah!"
He hugged his leg and shouted like a wolf.
"Pa!"
Li Xuan slapped him with the back of his sword.
"If you wake my sister up, then you can go to hell!”
As if he had been woken up, he gritted his teeth and looked at his calf, which had two holes in it. He said tearfully,"Lead the way!"
Li Xuan nodded with a smile.”
Half an hour later.
Li Xuan looked at the ground that had been mopped clean and was relieved. Otherwise, it would not be good if that little girl saw it. After all, she was still too young and had already suffered such a huge blow.
He knew how it felt to be without parents, but he had been in an orphanage since he was young, so he had a rather light concept of his parents. However, he did not know how much the little girl had suffered from the sudden death of her parents, whom she had been attached to for twelve years.
It was just like how his body couldn't withstand such a blow and died.
She sighed. If she hadn't transmigrated, this little girl would probably have been killed by Wu Jianlin tonight.
When he thought of this, his heart turned even colder.
Looking at Li Xuan's eyes, that person tried his best to cover his mouth and minimize his whimpers to reduce his sense of existence.
He finally understood that the sixteen-year-old in front of him was not as ordinary as the information showed.
Just his saber technique alone was enough to make it impossible to ignore, not to mention that he had the guardian spirit of a figure like Flying Tiger General Li Cunxiao.
"Dang!"
Li Xuan threw knives at his thigh one after another, scaring him so much that his body trembled.
"I'm going up to see my sister. If you dare to run, you know the consequences!”
He hurriedly nodded his head.
Li Xuan walked lightly to the second floor.
With such a huge commotion, he was really afraid that this girl would wake up, but when he opened the door, he knew that his thoughts were unnecessary.
His breathing was steady, but it was as if he was having a nightmare. His brows were covered in sweat.
"Sigh!"
Spring brought along the winter wind, and the night was still a little cold. He pulled up the blanket covering the little girl.
Suddenly, the corner of the photo was revealed, making Li Xuan sigh lightly.
They were all poor people!
She got up and went downstairs, looking at the well-behaved man.
Li Xuan sneered in his heart. He was quite sensible.
"Can you leave?"
"Yes, yes, I can walk."
He nodded and stood up with the help of the iron door. He gritted his teeth to stop himself from shouting.
As for the wound on his calf, it had already been wrapped up by the short-sleeved shirt he had removed from his arm.
1 AM.
This was not the night market life in summer. There were not many pedestrians on the streets.
He limped as he led the way. Li Xuan followed with a knife in his arms.
To be honest, this was his first time killing someone, but he was not disgusted. Instead, he was eager to try. He did not know if this was because these people were evil or something else.
However, in his worldview, there were no evil or good people. There were only his opposites.
Die!
About twenty minutes.
Li Xuan stood in a dojo that was several times larger than his own home. In this first-tier city, it had an area of hundreds to nearly 1,000 square meters. One could imagine the power of the Wu Dojo.
"Master, this is it. This is the Wu Clan Dojo!”
He leaned against the door and said with trembling hands.
His eyes were fixed on Li Xuan's arms, afraid that he would suddenly end him with a slash.
He was in a dilemma now. Needless to say, even if he charged into the Wu Martial Arts Dojo now, he would not be able to survive.
He was praying now. After all, he was a sixteen-year-old youth. Perhaps his heart would soften and he would spare his life.
He looked at Li Xuan with hopeful eyes.
However, the facts proved that Li Xuan had never let go of this statement.
Being soft-hearted was never the capital to survive.
As the saying goes, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
With a flash of his saber, the long saber in his bosom pierced through his chest.
Staring at his unwilling gaze, Li Xuan said softly,"If you want to blame someone, blame your third brother for having a cheap mouth!”
"Puchi!"
Li Xuan pulled out his knife and looked at the iron door that was locked from the inside. He did not have the skills of these people. He raised his head and looked at the two to three meters tall courtyard wall.
He jumped up and projected a pole on the ground.
As for this person, the Wu Martial Arts Dojo would deal with him. After all, he was a member of their martial arts dojo.
Looking at one of the rooms on the second floor that was still lit up, he looked at the voice coming from the second floor with a strange expression.
With his hearing, the two voices seemed to be heard from the corner of the wall.
He was really old but strong!
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