The trip of the plot restorer

Li Xunhuan sternly said, "Li Xunhuan, if you kill Qiu Du, I will kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a scream, turned over in the air, and swept away dozens of feet, only to see a series of blood on the snow.

Yi Kui disappeared in an instant.

A Fei held a blood-stained branch in his hand, threw it on the snow, stood there expressionless for a moment, then slowly got into the carriage, and sat back beside Li Xun Huan.

Li Xun Huan looked at him with a smile, his face was filled with relief.

Xinmei used decades of skill to force out the poison, and returned to the carriage, with a look of surprise on her face, she said, "Amitabha, how did the little benefactor unlock the acupuncture points by himself?"

Ah Fei didn't seem to hear him, and closed his eyes again without even looking at him.

Ah Fei is still annoyed that Xinmei broke his beloved wooden sword.

As expected of an eminent monk, Xinmei was silent for a while, and said slowly, "Anyway, I still want to thank you. The old monk promised to send him to Shaolin Temple safely, so there must be no accidents along the way."

In the evening of that day, when everyone was eating and resting at the inn, four of Xinmei's disciples were accidentally poisoned to death.

The person who poisoned him was the master of the Five Poison Boys, Ji Le Boy.

The Five Poison Boys were killed by Ah Fei, so of course Li Xunhuan was also responsible.

Boy Bliss poisoned in a weird and unpredictable way, the food the three of them wanted to eat must be poisonous, but fortunately Li Xun Huan could see it with his amazing sense of smell.

The three people were not poisoned to death, but they were about to starve to death. They had not eaten a drop of water or rice for two days.

Ah Fei's face was ugly, not because of hunger, to him, being hungry for a few days was nothing, what he was worried about was Li Xunhuan.

Li Xun Huan's internal injuries hadn't healed, the horses and horses were exhausted, and he was hungry and thirsty, his face was pale and blue, obviously very uncomfortable.

Ah Fei stared fixedly at Li Xun Huan for a long time, then suddenly got out of the carriage, bought a dozen steamed buns at random on the street, bought three jugs of wine, and brought them back.

Li Xun Huan was overjoyed, and immediately opened a bottle of wine, holding up his head and wanting to drink it, for a drunkard like him, if he didn't drink for a few days, he didn't care whether he would be poisoned to death.

Ah Fei stopped and said, "Wait!" Then, he reached out and took the wine jar, took out a small brown bottle from his bosom, poured a drop of transparent liquid into the wine jar, and handed it back to Li Xunhuan.

Li Xun Huan quickly took a big gulp, wiped the corner of his mouth, and sighed in satisfaction, his complexion improved a bit, as if he had come to life.

Xinmei looked very surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Benefactor Li, are you okay?"

Li Xun Huan smiled and said, "It's fine, it's fine."

He saw that the small bottle that A Fei took out was exactly the same as the wound medicine bottle that A Fei's uncle Qu Zheng saved him that day.

Sure enough, Xinmei asked Ah Fei again, "Little benefactor, is your bottle of medicine the antidote?"

Ah Fei ignored him, took a jar of wine, dripped another drop of transparent liquid, put the small bottle back in his arms, and started drinking with his head up.

Naturally, this antidote was used by Qu Zheng for A Fei's self-defense before, not only this bottle, but also several bottles of hemostatic agent, painkiller, and healing agent.

Ah Fei cherishes it very much, and has never been reluctant to use it. This time, for Li Xunhuan, he finally reluctantly took it out.

Xinmei endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but said, "Can this little benefactor of the antidote give me some?"

A Fei glared at him, and said coldly, "Yes, but you have to remember, you owe me a favor, and I will ask for it back when I have a chance."

In this way, relying on a bottle of antidote from another world, the three of them can finally eat and drink enough.

After a few days, the boy of blissful joy who secretly poisoned him finally lost his composure and appeared on a windy and dark night.

This day is only half a day away from Songshan Mountain, in order to avoid delays, the three of them traveled day and night, and were still on their way late at night.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from the darkness saying, "Li Xun Huan, till tonight, 390 people have died by my hands. I don't believe I can't kill you."

His voice was far away and near, and it was hard to tell where it came from.

The three of them were startled and got out of the carriage. It was too dark to see anyone.

Li Xun Huan said loudly, "Boy Bliss, is that you? Why hide your head and show your tail and dare not see others? There are legends in the world that you are a dwarf, is it true?"

"Li Xunhuan, if I let you live until dawn, I will be sorry for you!"

Ji Le Boy yelled sharply, apparently being stabbed in pain by Li Xun Huan, he became angry from embarrassment.

Suddenly there was a strange sound of blowing bamboo, and the sound of crawling crawlers rustled on the snow, and a puff of fishy smell rushed towards the faces of the three of them, making people's hair stand on end.

Li Xunhuan laughed instead, "It's just a few caterpillars, do you want to scare people?"

The sound of blowing bamboo was louder, and the fishy smell became stronger. The reptile had already crawled to the feet of the three of them, and even Ah Fei almost wanted to vomit.

These things are really disgusting.

Only to hear the bliss boy giggling and said, "My bliss worm is made of seven kinds of gods. It can't be fed without flesh and blood. Enjoy the three of you."

Unexpectedly, before his triumphant laughter fell, a knife flashed in the darkness, and the laughter stopped, as if someone had suddenly choked his throat, and he could no longer make a sound.

Xiao Li Feidao finally made a move.

Li Xun Huan deliberately spoke sarcasm to provoke the other party, just for the sake of that boy of blissful joy, he could distinguish his position with a pleasant voice, and shot a throwing knife.

So, the villain should never be long-winded, talkative dies quickly.

The boy of bliss was shot in the throat by Xiao Li Fei Dao, and he rushed out from the darkness. He was three feet tall like a child, and he was indeed a short dwarf.

The man roared wildly, and pulled out the flying knife in his throat with his backhand, blood spattered, and hundreds of poisonous insects on the snow, smelling the strong smell of blood, suddenly rushed towards him like arrows.

In the dark, but the sound of Kacha Kacha's gnawing can be heard endlessly, which is terrifying and nauseating.

In an instant, the boy of bliss turned into a pile of dead bones.

All the poisonous insects were also poisoned by the poison in his blood, and shrank and stopped moving.

This person has been accompanied by poisonous insects all his life, and finally died of poison with his own body.

This scene is too miserable and terrible.

Eyebrows closed and eyes closed, Amitabha was chanting non-stop.

A Fei couldn't bear to turn his head.

Only Li Xun Huan remained calm, he had seen worse scenes than this, and to him, it was really nothing.

At this time, the sky was already dark, Li Xunhuan stretched his waist long, and said with a smile, "Finally, we passed without any danger. I have been down to Shaolin Temple several times, but it has never been so dangerous this time. It's great to be alive."

The three of them finally arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain, abandoned the carriage, and walked up the mountain slowly.

Xinmei narrowly escaped death this time, greatly changed Li Xunhuan and A Fei's behavior, and was willing to believe that Li Xunhuan was innocent.

Therefore, during this trip to Shaolin Temple, Xinmei was not poisoned and comatose like in the original book, and Li Xunhuan might not be in any danger.

Maybe, God knows.

☆、Affy's lingering love

Shaolin Temple was originally a place where Li Xunhuan used to visit. His parents brought him here when he was a child, not for anything else, just to pray for his body.

The Li family is not a family of martial arts, but it is a scholarly family, a family of officials, and the elders of all generations have been officials in the dynasty, so they have the reputation of "one family with seven Jinshi, father and son three times".

Li Xun Huan only has one elder brother, and like his father, he obtained fame in the examination and won the prize of Tanhua.

It's a pity that Li Xunhuan's parents and elder brother left early, leaving him and his cousin Lin Shiyin to depend on each other.

Now Lin Shiyin was handed over to Long Xiaoyun to be married as a wife, leaving him alone.

Li Xun Huan's body was frail and sickly since he was a child, and his father's entrusting of Ouchi's imperial doctor to treat him was not very good. In desperation, he invited many famous martial arts masters to teach him martial arts, hoping that practicing martial arts will strengthen his body, and the effect is remarkable.

He is getting older, and his master has changed countless. It can be said that his martial arts is the best of all schools.

The turning point was when he was ten years old, when suddenly a stranger came to his door and insisted on teaching him the flying knife skills.

This stranger spoke and acted eccentrically, and he couldn't tell how old he was. He didn't teach Li Xun Huan anything else, he just taught him how to practice throwing knives, and he taught him for a year.

A year later, the strange man left suddenly, before he left, he told Li Xun Huan not to tell anyone about him, and not to call him master.

The original words are "Xiao Li Feidao, the example is true. Brother Feidao has already taught you. If you can't do this, it's none of my business. Don't look for brother again. Brother is just a fool." Legend, don't fall in love with brother."

Then, gracefully and unrestrainedly, he floated away without a single cloud.

It was very irresponsible, he didn't even worry about whether Li Xunhuan was studying well, he fully carried forward the spirit of master leading the door and practicing in the individual.

Fortunately, Li Xunhuan's talent in learning martial arts is excellent, especially suitable for practicing flying knives, he studies hard and does not dare to slack off for a day, and eventually he will become a generation of famous heroes.

Just like that, a gorgeous and world-famous Xiao Li Feidao was born, which is really gratifying.

Master Xinmei led the way for Li Xunhuan and Ah Fei. They climbed the mountain for more than an hour before they saw the magnificent temple of Shaolin Temple.

A Fei stared blankly at the majestic Shaolin Temple, which was connected with temples, soaring into the clouds.

The melodious evening drum and morning bell, and the faint sound of Sanskrit singing, make the world even more silent, as if far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

It was the first time for Ah Fei to come to Shaolin Temple, so he was inevitably overwhelmed by the momentum.

A smile appeared on Xinmei's face as if a wanderer had finally returned from home, and he said together, "Amitabha, the two benefactors, have finally arrived."

Li Xunhuan smiled slightly and said, "Since Patriarch Bodhidharma traveled to the east when Emperor Wudi of Liang, Buddhism was introduced to China, and it was carried forward by Chan Master Kasyapa combined with martial arts. Shaolin Temple has produced talents from generation to generation, especially the current master who presides over Master Xinhu. It is said that Dharma and martial arts have reached perfection, and Xun Huan has never met him, and today he will finally get his wish."

With a smile on his face, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Amitabha, Li benefactor really has a lot of knowledge and knowledge. Many people only know one of the allusions about Shaolin Temple, and they don't know the other. They are all hearsay. How can someone who has not studied Buddhist scriptures speak so clearly in a few words? "

Li Xun Huan said with a smile, "I just heard someone say it once, but I just recounted it because of my good memory. I have never read Buddhist scriptures. Besides, people like me must never study Buddhist scriptures." , because if you can't think about it for a while, and become a monk, you must be a wine and meat monk who doesn't abide by the rules. You should know that, among other things, for me, wine and women are absolutely indispensable, otherwise how can I live on?"

After Li Xun Huan finished speaking, he burst out laughing.

The smile on Xinmei's face immediately turned into a bitter smile, and she said, "Benefactor Li was joking."

While speaking, the three of them had already walked to the back mountain, and there were stupas of various sizes standing on the snowy ground, which was the famous Pagoda Forest of the Holy Land of Shaolin Temple.

Xinmei deliberately took the two of them for a stroll first, because later on they will meet with the head of Xinhu, and no one knows whether the two can still walk around freely.

Ah Fei suddenly asked, "What place is this?"

Xinmei said solemnly, "This is the place where the ancestors of our temple are buried. It is called the stupa relic."

Li Xun Huan couldn't help sighing, "These masters were famous in all directions during their lifetime, and their power was so powerful that they can only be buried in this small stupa after death. It's really amazing."

Xinmei couldn't help but feel sad when he heard that, he has been practicing Buddhism for decades, but he has never found out the word of life and death.

Ah Fei looked thoughtful, and said, "Master Xinmei, do you think a person really has a soul? If so, where does the soul go? Can you still find it? If you can find it, where should you find it?"

These few words of A Fei are so abrupt, unheard of and unbelievable.

Both Xinmei and Li Xunhuan were stunned, speechless for a while.

Xinmei said, "Amitabha, the soul you mentioned should have gone to the Western Paradise. Since it is a place of Paradise, there is no need to look for it."

A Fei stared at him, and said slowly, "You mean, he would rather stay in a place I don't know, no matter how painful the people who love him miss him, he would not come back?"

Li Xun Huan couldn't hold back when he heard the words, "Who are you talking about?"

Ah Fei pursed his lips and said nothing, but he couldn't hide the pain in his eyes.

He was really too scared, the person he was looking for was no longer in this world.

"A Fei, you..."

Li Xunhuan's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to ask again, a group of monks guarding the stupa jumped out from the shadows, and they all saluted Xinmei Heshi, "Greetings, Master Xinmei!"

Li Xunhuan stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Master Xinmei to report to his senior brother, Master Xinhu.

Ah Fei was lying on the high red tile eaves, with a bamboo leaf in his mouth, as if he wanted to play something, but no sound came out.

He has always liked to lie on high places, because he thinks that he can see far when he stands tall. The most important thing is that he is impatient to deal with a large group of rigid monks.

If it wasn't for Li Xunhuan, he wouldn't even take a step in Shaolin Temple.

After half a stick of incense, an old monk with a strange appearance and a thin and short old man walked over, but the master Xinmei who should be following behind them could not be seen.

The old monk is Master Xinhu, the head of Shaolin Temple who is famous all over the world.

And the little old man is Bai Xiaosheng, the Bai Xiaosheng who thinks he knows everything about the world, likes to rank the weapons of people in the martial arts, and has a list of weapon rankings.

Xiao Li Feidao ranks No.3 on his weapon spectrum.

No. 2 is the leader of the money gang, who killed Jinhuan Shangguan Jinhong.

No.1 is Old Man Sun, the old man of Tianji, who is invincible in the world with a dry tobacco pole, that is, Sun Xiaohong's grandfather.

Closer to home, Xinhu saw Li Xunhuan, and he said, "Amitabha, Tanhualang came to this temple, the old monk is really honored, Junior Brother Xinmei has explained everything to me, I really feel sorry for Tanhualang."

Li Xun Huan replied, "Master Head, you are welcome."

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes flickered, the expression on his face was unclear, and he said, "Tan Hua Lang, are you here all right?"

He and Li Xunhuan met once more than ten years ago, and they were nodding acquaintances.

Li Xun Huan said calmly, "It's pretty good."

He didn't have a good impression of Bai Xiaosheng. He always felt that this person was arrogant and arrogant.

Xinhu said, "Lang Tanhua, please go to the old monk's meditation room to talk. The old monk still has many doubts about the Plum Blossom Pirate."

The courtyard is silent, and deep in the bamboo forest, there is an elegant meditation room, which is exactly the meditation room where Master Xinhu practiced meditation.

The three of them sat on the futons respectively, and Xinhu said slowly, "The old monk's personal disciple Qin Zhong was injured by the Plum Blossom Pirate a few days ago. The old monk was really shocked and heartbroken, so he rushed to Xingyun Village to catch the Plum Blossom Pirate. It's a step too late, does Tanhualang know a thing or two about the Plum Blossom Pirate?"

Li Xun Huan mused, "I just entered the customs half a month ago, and the Plum Blossom Pirates were also mentioned by other people, so I don't know much more than Master."

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly sneered, and said, "This statement is wrong, if Tan Hualang didn't know about the Plum Blossom Pirates, who else would know?"

Li Xun Huan was startled, staring at him, "What do you mean?"

Bai Xiaosheng said coldly, "Qin Chong was killed by you, so you are the Plum Blossom Pirate. Master Xinmei has been out of the world for a long time. He doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister. He was deceived by you, so he will speak good things for you. The Crying and Blissful Boys intercepted and killed you all along the way, and you were the ones who found it, and it is a clever trick."

Li Xun Huan laughed and said, "Master, do you think so too?"

Xinhu murmured, and said, "Amitabha, this... this... Tanhualang really has many doubts that the old monk can't understand."

Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "Those two think that Li is a plum blossom thief?"

Bai Xiaosheng said coldly, "Exactly!"

Xinhu Heshi said, "Tanhualang is safe and don't be impatient. The old monk means to let you stay in this temple for a few days. When the old monk finds out the truth, if you are really innocent, the old monk will send Tanhualang out respectfully. to the temple."

"Interesting, interesting, you two are really interesting." Li Xun Huan laughed out loud upon hearing this.

Xinhu remained silent while Bai Xiaosheng shouted, "What's so ridiculous..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that Li Xun Huan had a small knife added to his hand at some point, and he was stroking gently.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but stop abruptly, he really didn't dare to offend Li Xunhuan with the flying knife in his hand.

Xiao Li Feidao is a good example, it is definitely not just talk.

The two sides confronted each other, and no one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere in the meditation room was suffocating.

A voyeur duo in a corner, watching intently.

Qu Zheng laughed and said, "I only now know what the crime of wanting to impose is, so there is no reason to worry about it. My sister is not dead, and I can prove it, but it can't change Bai Xiaosheng's determination to frame Li Xun Huan."

Sun Xiaohong snorted, and said angrily, "This Bai Xiaosheng is Lin Xian'er's old concubine, it's reasonable to hurt Li Xunhuan, but the old monk Xinhu is really hateful, his ears are so soft, Bai Xiaosheng believes whatever he says. What, what a stupid monk, right from wrong."

Qu Zheng chuckled and said, "Xinhu, the head of Shaolin Temple, is really not doing very well. His backyard caught fire for more than half a year, and the scriptures were almost stolen. He still doesn't know that it was his friend Bai Xiaosheng and his junior brother Xinjian who did it." Besides, Xinmei finally doubted Xinjian, but couldn't believe it, didn't say anything, just investigated secretly, so it's no wonder that Xinjian was poisoned to death by the traitor in the original book, and planted on Li Xunhuan."

Sun Xiaohong said, "Fortunately, Xinmei's best friend, Master Xinshu, suspected Xinjian and secretly helped Li Xunhuan, so Li Xunhuan was able to clear his suspicions."

Qu Zheng said, "Xinshu was an imperial censor more than ten years ago. He was an upright official. Because he was dissatisfied with the corruption of the imperial court and became disheartened, he became a monk in Shaolin Temple. Back then, he and Li Xunhuan were colleagues in the officialdom. , I firmly believe that Li Xun Huan's character is absolutely impossible to be a Plum Blossom Bandit, so I helped him and avenged my respected senior brother."

Sun Xiaohong thought for a while and said, "Now that old monk Xinmei and Xinshu are going to catch that traitor Xinjian, it should be all right?"

Qu Zheng said firmly, "What's going to happen? Xinmei's martial arts are only inferior to his senior brother Xinhu, Xinjian is no match at all, and he will be beaten every minute."

Sure enough, Qu Zheng's guess was not wrong at all, Li Xunhuan and the other three were staring nervously in the room, and Master Xinbrow and Master Xinshu came with the dejected traitor Xinjian.

Traitor Xinjian was originally a monk who became a monk halfway, and Shan E, a famous "seven skillful poisonous scholar" in the world. Unfortunately, even though he became a monk, he was still unclean. Lin Xianer seduced him, so he devoted himself to Lin Xian'er. Xian'er worked hard, cooperated with Bai Xiaosheng, and went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal seven or eight books called scriptures, which were actually martial arts secrets.

Xinhu was shocked when he learned the truth, and shouted, "Shan E, Shaolin treats you well, why did you do such a thing?"

Shan E was sweating profusely, threw himself to the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "I know I was wrong! But I was instructed by others to make such a big mistake."

Xinhu sternly said, "Who have you been instructed by?"

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly said, "I know who it is, it's him!" As he spoke, he pointed out the window, and several people involuntarily followed his finger to look over.

I saw the wind blowing the bamboo leaves, rustling, where is the slightest figure?

At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng's strikes were like the wind, his iron fingers were like hooks, he touched the four key points of Xinhu Lake, and at the same time grabbed his neck, blocked in front of him, and became a hostage.

Xinhu froze for a moment, and said in horror, "So it's you! I've been with you for decades, and you actually hurt me like this?"

Bai Xiaosheng laughed and said, "I have no other choice, I just want to borrow the scriptures from your monastery to read, who knows you are so stingy."

Shan E was overjoyed, took advantage of this to jump up, and said with a smirk, "If you want the life of your master, just be obedient and don't move."

Of course no one dared to do it.

Xinhu sternly shouted, "Xinmei, Xinshu, don't bother with me! Take down these two traitors, life or death."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said, "No matter what you say, they won't do anything regardless of your life..."

The word "的" came out, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

There was a flash of the knife, faster than lightning, Xiao Li Fei's knife had already entered his throat!

Li Xunhuan finally made a move.

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes protruded angrily, staring at Li Xun Huan, his lips were moving all the time, his eyes were full of fear and regret.

What he wanted to say before he died was: "I was wrong...I was wrong...Xiao Li Feidao is much faster than I imagined."

Bai Xiaosheng finally fell down.

Shan E's eyes rolled, and suddenly he jumped out of the window, showing all his body skills, with a few ups and downs, he has swept out of the yard.

He was overjoyed, and was about to jump over the wall to get out, when suddenly a person stood in front of him.

It was a young man, standing upright like a javelin, with a pair of big black and bright eyes staring at the single osprey.

Shan E was furious, and shouted, "I'm courting death!"

He exhaled and punched out, Shaolin Divine Fist was famous all over the world, full of energy and fierce strength, it seemed that the boy's face was about to be flattened by this punch.

The boy finally moved, his right hand suddenly thrust out, the hand came after, but came first.

It was an indescribable stab of lightning.

Shan E's whole body twisted.

Li Xunhuan, Xinhu and others had already chased after him.

I saw an icicle sticking out of Shan E's throat, piercing into his throat like a sword.

The boy actually killed one of the seven masters of Shaolin with only an ice sword.

Xinhu and the other monks were too shocked to say anything.

Only Li Xunhuan looked at the boy with a smile, his eyes filled with joy.

The boy was naturally A Fei, he didn't look at anyone, he just stared at Li Xun Huan and said, "Let's go."

Li Xun Huan said with a smile, "Okay!"

Saying that, Li Xunhuan and A Fei walked side by side and gradually walked away.

Xinhu and the others watched helplessly, and no one spoke for a long while.

Finally, Xinmei couldn't help but said, "Brother, what should we do with the seven scriptures that were stolen from us? We still don't know where they are."

Xinhu changed color and said, "Isn't it on Shan E?"

Xinmei shook his head and said, "No."

Xinhu stumbled and sighed, "Now that everyone is dead, where can I find it?"

Sun Xiaohong held a book of Shaolin Yi Jin Jing and threw it up and down for fun, saying, "What should I do with these broken books?"

It turned out that the seven scriptures stolen from Shaolin Temple were all in the hands of Sun Xiaohong.

Qu Zheng said, "It's up to you, you can deal with it however you want."

Sun Xiaohong smiled and said, "I think I'll sell these books to those roadside book stalls, and see which lucky one can get a big bargain."

Qu Zheng said indifferently, "Just as long as you are happy."

Sun Xiaohong said, "Old Qu, where do you think Li Xunhuan and A Fei will go?"

Qu Zheng was silent for a long time this time before he said, "A Fei has been away from home for four years, so it's time to go back."

Sun Xiaohong asked in surprise, "You said Ah Fei would bring Li Xunhuan back to Shenjiazhuang?"

Qu Zheng hummed and sighed.

Sun Xiaohong suddenly laughed again, bent down so much, and said, "An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law. I never thought that Ah Fei would bring Li Xun Huan to see his parents so soon."

Qu Zheng said unhappily, "You're thinking too much, Ah Fei just misses Shen Lang as his father, the wanderer has been away from home for so long, he will go back anyway."

Sun Xiaohong still couldn't stop laughing, and said, "If Shen Lang knows that Li Xunhuan is his future son-in-law, I really don't know what kind of reaction he will have."

Qu Zheng sighed again, and muttered, "I really don't want to know Shen Lang's reaction."

Li Xunhuan and A Fei left the Shaolin Temple and walked down the mountain slowly.

The two were silent along the way, and Ah Fei suddenly asked, "Where are you going now?"

Li Xun Huan smiled wryly, the smile was very bitter, he couldn't help but bent down and coughed.

He finally stopped coughing, and said sadly, "I have nowhere to go."

The world is so big that there is no place for him, Li Xun Huan, how can he not feel sad?

Ah Fei was silent for a long time again, and said, "I'll take you to a place."

Li Xun Huan asked, "Where?"

A Fei said, "You will know when you go, I can only tell you now, this is my home."

Li Xun Huan's eyes were bright, his face was radiant in an instant, the flowers in his heart were blooming, he felt that the sky was blue, the sun was so bright, and the world was full of hope.

In his life, he has never been so happy because of a single word from a person, as if he has a new life.

He smiled happily and said, "Okay! Ah Fei, let's go."

☆、Affy's lingering love

Li Xunhuan has been pampered and pampered since he was a child. Even though he has been outside the customs for ten years, he has Tie Chuanjia, a loyal servant, who has taken care of him wholeheartedly. He has never experienced any hardships. He is a real young master. The thing he dislikes the most in his life is walking It's a pity that after descending from the Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain, there is a world of ice and snow, where could there be a carriage?

A Fei is just the opposite of him. For A Fei, walking is a kind of rest. Every time he takes a step, he is stepping on a peculiar rhythm, relaxing the muscles of his whole body inch by inch until he regains all his physical strength, and his steps are more brisk. .

Li Xunhuan and A Fei walked for almost three hours before arriving in a city.

The towns near Songshan Mountain are very prosperous, and this city is no exception. The sky is completely dark, and the streets are full of people and people, brightly lit, and very lively.

Li Xun Huan let out a sigh of relief, because he was in a good mood, and he was also very happy to see the lively crowd. In fact, ten years ago, he had been living a bold, forthright, sensual life.

It's a pity that he lived in seclusion outside the customs for ten years, leading a life of innocence and asceticism, which formed a huge contrast.

A Fei glanced at Li Xun Huan, and saw a strange blush on his pale face, his expression was very tired, and he couldn't hide his smile, obviously the day's journey had exhausted his energy.

A Fei's body is made of iron, but Li Xun Huan's body is just the opposite. Over ten years of indulgent, self-destructive and alcoholic life has already put such a famous hero's body on the verge of collapse anytime and anywhere.

A Fei's heart moved, and he said, "Let's find an inn to rest."

If Ah Fei was alone, he might find a place to spend the night in the wilderness. Over the past four years, he has long been used to staying away from crowds. Now because of Li Xunhuan, he is unconsciously changing a little bit, just because he instinctively wants to take care of Li Xunhuan. friends he identified.

No matter how unreasonable he is on the surface, it can't change the gentleness in his nature, which is a powerful gene from his father Shen Lang.

A Fei is a typical warm man with a cold face and a warm heart.

Li Xun Huan nodded with a smile, and the two walked into an inn.

The shopkeeper of the inn is a middle-aged man who looks like Maitreya Buddha, always smiling, just like all the shopkeepers in the world.

The fat shopkeeper smiled and said, "Two guests, three renminbi a night for an ordinary room, one or two renminbi as a deposit, a total of one or two or three renminbi, thank you for your patronage."

What he meant by saying thank you for your patronage was to wait for the two to hand over the money.

Li Xun Huan and A Fei were startled at the same time, and looked at each other, both of them showed embarrassment on their faces.

Both of them thought that the other had money, so they entered the inn, but they didn't expect that they were all penniless.

The protagonists in ancient writings are always spenders who spend money like water and are not productive.

It sounds chic and unrestrained, which makes people enviable, but in fact it is very unreal, not a man suitable for everyday life.

Of course Li Xunhuan and A Fei are no exception.

Li Xun Huan seldom carried any money with him. After he had dissipated all his wealth, he left the customs. There was a Tie Chuanjia by his side to take care of him and help him manage the money. He never had to worry about it.

After Tie Chuanjia left, Li Xunhuan's body was washed with water, and there was not even half a copper plate left.

As for A Fei, let alone, when he was alone, in the wilderness, with the earth as his quilt, he would catch rabbits and shoot birds for food. He had been doing this for four years, he was better than Li Xun Huan, at least he didn't need to spend money.

The fat shopkeeper is a businessman who works at the counter all the year round. He has seen all kinds of people. One look at their expressions, and he knows that this business cannot be done. He still has a smile on his face, but he just lowered his head and slapped the counter. The abacus, no longer pay attention to the two.

After the two guests walked out of the inn, the fat shopkeeper raised his head.

Surprisingly, there were two more people standing in front of the counter at some point.

A big girl, a young man, and the fat shopkeeper quickly smiled again.

"Two guests, ordinary guest room..." Before he could finish his sentence, the elder girl took out a large silver coin and put it on the counter.

The eldest girl said, "The shopkeeper has four rooms. It doesn't matter how the rooms are, but the food and drinks must be the best."

"Okay!" The fat shopkeeper responded crisply.

The young man smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, please call those two people back just now, just say this... If they are willing to stay in your shop, we will give you an extra 50 taels of silver."

This young man looks very ordinary, but his voice is very pleasant, soft-spoken, indescribably pleasant.

The fat shopkeeper nodded again and again, and immediately chased him out quickly.

These men and women are naturally Qu Zheng and Sun Xiaohong.

Sun Xiaohong said, "If you say that, will they doubt and refuse to accept it?"

Qu Zheng said, "No, Ah Fei doesn't care, he just goes with the situation wherever he goes. As for Li Xunhuan, he is a typical young master. He is used to being served and flattered by others. At most, he would think that someone admires his little Li Feidao's name, so he accepts it." There will be no embarrassment."

"The two guests in front, wait, please wait..."

Li Xunhuan and A Fei had just walked out of the inn, when they heard someone calling incessantly behind them.

The two turned around and recognized that it was the fat shopkeeper of the inn.

The fat shopkeeper's face was full of smiles, he bowed his hands repeatedly, and said with a smile, "You two guests, you were so negligent just now, the little one chased you out, but suddenly remembered that today is the tenth anniversary of the inn's opening, as long as you stay If there are 90 guests, all accommodation fees for the last two guests will be free, and the two guests happen to be the ninth and hundredth guests of No.[-], very lucky."

Li Xunhuan and A Fei couldn't help being stunned again.

The two couldn't help looking at each other again, they were both experienced people who had traveled far and wide, but this was the first time they encountered such a thing.

Li Xun Huan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "That's a good idea, let the shopkeeper spend the money."

A Fei naturally had no objection.

The fat shopkeeper was overjoyed, and immediately welcomed the two of them into the inn respectfully.

In this way, Li Xunhuan and A Fei encountered all kinds of strange reasons for being free when staying in hotels and restaurants along the way.

Both of them are ice-snow smart, crystal hearted, and they can easily guess that someone is secretly helping them.

Today, the two sat opposite each other and drank in a small restaurant. Naturally, it was free of charge. The owner of the hotel was very enthusiastic and served him personally. The wrinkles on his face turned into flowers with a smile. The wine and food were very rich.

In the past half a month, both of them got used to it, and they were very calm. They tried to find out the person who was secretly following them several times, but for some reason they couldn't even find the shadow.

Li Xun Huan and A Fei are both open-minded and transparent people, since they don't want to show up, they have their own reasons, they accept it calmly and don't think about looking for it anymore.

Since the two of them were not in a hurry, they walked on two legs along the way, traveling around the mountains and rivers, very leisurely. A Fei had long been used to this and didn't think it was a problem.

On the other hand, Li Xun Huan was very happy, he just felt that the past half month had been the most relaxing time in his life, and the depression of more than ten years seemed to have gone away from him.

Li Xunhuan and A Fei were drinking lightly and talking in low voices.

Li Xun Huan said, "A Fei, I forgot to ask you, why did you go to Xingyun Village that day? How did you know I was in danger?"

A Fei said, "I didn't know you were in danger. Xiaohong asked me to go to Xingyun Village, and she said Qu Xia was there too."

"Qu Xia?" Li Xun Huan pondered, "You mean the brother who gave you the golden silk armor? Xiaohong is a girl?"

Ah Fei hummed, and said, "Xiao Hong is Qu Xia's friend. I went to Xingyun Village but I didn't see them. Instead, I happened to meet you in danger. The two of them have never appeared since then."

Li Xun Huan nodded and said, "I see, have you considered that the ones following us will be Qu Xia and Little Red Girl?"

Li Xunhuan knew that Qu Xia was Qu Zheng, so he was almost sure that it was Qu Zheng and the two who followed them.

Thinking about it this way, the three of Zhao Zhengyi must have been injured by Qu Zheng.