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Chapter 43 Afterword of Flying Knife

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    Facts have proved that people who have thoughts about that position, both men and women, are capable of bending and stretching.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????? Since people¡¯s hearts are at odds with each other, Wang Dong felt that Su Quan might be dissatisfied verbally and mentally, so he spent another three days reasoning, presenting facts, convincing people with reason, and successfully convinced her.

    The Luding World was left to her own devices, and she brought Shuang'er and Mu Jianping into Daqian, and Wang Dong followed them to the Tianlong World.

    In the Immortal Changchun Valley, in addition to Mu Wanqing, Wang Dong also saw Qin Hongmian and Zhong Ling this time. They seemed to have lived in the valley forever.

    The last time Wang Dong came here, he only had a first glimpse of the wonderful magic of heaven and man. Although he felt that the Changchun Valley was somewhat supernatural, he could not see too much mystery in the end.  This time he has reached the most holy realm in the world. Looking at this valley again, he finally sees the mystery within it.

    This valley is similar to the Temple of War, but of course it is far less magical than the Temple of War. The Temple of War forms its own heaven and earth, and the sky revolves around it, making it a cave.

    And this Changchun Valley, now that the spiritual spring in the valley has almost dried up, can barely be called a 'blessed land'.

    Even so, this place can be regarded as a place of immortality that countless emperors, generals, ministers, and heroes in the world are fascinated by and cannot seek.

    "Ordinary people who live in the valley for a long time, are nourished by the spiritual energy in the valley day and night, and take the spring water. Over time, they will naturally be free from all diseases, have a light body, and a permanent appearance. They can also reborn and prolong their lives."

    If there are no unexpected circumstances, it is not difficult to live to be around 150 years old.

    Wang Dong told a few people about Da Gan's affairs, mainly to tell Zhong Ling, Qin Hongmian was incidental, and Mu Wanqing had already heard Wang Dong talk about it when he last came here.

    Zhong Ling's eyes were bright, full of yearning for the scenery of the outside world that day. She raised her eyes suddenly and found that her sister Mu was staring at her fiercely. She couldn't help but pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly that she was not interested, but she still wanted to  Accompany her sister Mu.

    Wang Dong laughed dumbly. Mu Wanqing already had the spiritual mark he left on her body, so when his thoughts fell, they wrapped around Zhong Ling, telling her when she wanted to go. If he touched this thought in his heart, he could  Sensing it, he opened the door to welcome them.

    Zhong Lingfu was happy again.

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    A few days later.

    The frosty wind is blowing, and the sky and the earth are silvery white.

    Pieces of flying snow fell down to the ground. In some places, they even accumulated several feet thick. Once a person fell into it and slipped, he would lose his head in an instant.

    This is not a season when it should snow, at least it shouldn¡¯t rain so heavily. Perhaps it¡¯s because there are so many sins and dirty things in the world that God can¡¯t bear to stand them anymore, so this continuous heavy snow falls to bring those things to light.  Wash away all the dirty, pickled, and turbid things

    Even if it cannot be washed away, it is still good to bury it and keep it out of sight.

    And in this windy, cold and snowy weather, a person walked out of the desolate and lonely world.

    A man dressed in pale white is as pure as the snow.

    His figure is thin, his face is pale, and his face is also thin. A few strands of white hair hang down from his temples, letting people know that he is no longer young.

    Even his once bright and lively eyes were now filled with unconcealable tiredness, like a lonely traveler who had been walking in the wilderness for an unknown length of time and an unknown distance, but had never found his way home.

    He walked into a city. There was not even a single pedestrian on the bustling streets in the past. The only 'person' he could see was the beggar curled up on the corner of the street. His body had long been stiff and silent.

    He suddenly stopped and put his coat on the beggar's head. He sighed deeply. He caught a glimpse of the falling white hair from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    ????????????????? He once had an enviable life experience, his family has been noble for generations, and his home has always been very lively, with relatives, friends, and people he cherished

    But all of this was abandoned by him in the end.

    The current suffering cannot be blamed on anyone, because it is all his own fault.

    "Li Xunhuan, Li Xunhuanwhat have you done in your life?"

    Li Xunhuan murmured to himself.

    ¡°Then his gaze became firm again, looking at a huge manor in the distance that stood proudly in the wind and snow. Even from so far away, Li Xunhuan could still feel an icy murderous aura, which was far more chilling than the wind and snow.

    The owner of this manor is Shangguan Jinhong.

    A name that makes the entire martial arts world fear him. No one in the martial arts today has the power and status he has. The money gang he created has spread all over the country, suppressing all sects and gangs in the entire martial arts world.?Not angry.

    In the past, there was Old Man Tianji who checked and balanced Shangguan Jinhong, but not long ago, even Old Man Tianji died in his hands.

    Once old man Tianji dies, who else in the world can compete with Shangguan Jinhong for the length of a day?

    There is at least one person, and luckily there is one person!

    Baixiao Sheng's weapon spectrum is third, the crown is the world, and the case is the same as the little Li Fei sword!

    Not only the good and evil in the martial arts world have high hopes for Li Xunhuan, Shangguan Jinhong also regards Li Xunhuan as a real opponent, an opponent more worthy of fighting than Old Man Tianji.

    It is also the last opponent he needs to defeat before he truly unifies the world and achieves hegemony.

    Li Xunhuan cannot avoid this battle.

    He was not willing to escape either.

    So he came.

    Li Xunhuan's footsteps never stopped, and he walked towards the manor step by step. The footprints of each step were neither deep nor shallow, but they were as deep as if they were measured with the most standard ruler.

    It took him a long time to walk the way to the manor, and finally he reached the white jade-like steps.

    Li Xunhuan didn't hesitate, stepped up the steps, opened the door, and walked in.

    There was a dead silence in the huge house, as if there was no one there, but this is the chief helmsman of the Money Gang, how could there be no masters?

    Li Xunhuan had already felt that there were countless masters hiding in the dark shadows, looking at him with eyes that looked like a dead person.

    Their murderous intent was undisguised, but no one took action.

    Because Shangguan Jinhong has already given the order, Li Xunhuan can only be his opponent. Except for him, no one can take action against Li Xunhuan. Even if Li Xunhuan wants to kill you, you can only endure it.

    In the Money Gang, Shangguan Jinhong¡¯s orders are more effective than the emperor¡¯s imperial edict.

    Li Xunhuan took a leisurely stroll in the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den, the most terrifying place in the world. He walked inward slowly and slowly. The courtyard was deep and seemed to be one circle after another, one after another.

    And in the center of the circle, guarding is a small house with white walls and black tiles, without any decorations. You can find many such houses in any countryside.

    People like Shangguan Jinhong have mastered the wealth of a country that is unparalleled, the power that can make the world rich with a single word, and perhaps the unrivaled martial arts, but they live like ascetics.

    He was far more terrifying than Li Xunhuan expected.

    Li Xunhuan also knew that Shangguan Jinhong was waiting for him in the house, but he did not enter the house. Instead, he looked to the left side of the house under the old tree, where there was a person sitting leisurely, pouring and drinking, very comfortable.

    Li Xunhuan's face revealed an expression of surprise that could not be concealed.

    If someone else were here, he might think they were Shangguan Jinhong's confidants, but he knew the person in front of him.

    Precisely because of his acquaintance, he knew that this person could not be Shangguan Jinhong's confidant in any case. First, because of his martial arts. When this person disappeared in the world, this person's martial arts was enough to pose a threat to Shangguan Jinhong.

    And it is impossible for Shangguan Jinhong to let someone who can threaten him become a confidant.

    Secondly, Li Xunhuan knew that with this person's character, he would never be able to succumb to others.

    "You!" Li Xunhuan groaned, not knowing what to say.

    "Brother Li, we haven't seen him for many years, why don't you come over and have a glass of wine with your old friend?" Wang Dong raised his eyes and greeted Li Xunhuan with a smile, and suddenly there was another wine cup in front of him.

    Li Xunhuan took another look inside the hut. Unfortunately, there was no light inside and outside the house, so he couldn't see Shangguan Jinhong inside, but this made him more and more confused.

    Wang Dong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Shangguan Jinhong will not disturb us until our conversation is over."

    He picked up the jug, filled the wine cup, and said: "I can see that you have traveled for a long time and your body is very tired. It is not impossible to fight Shangguan Jinhong in this state, but it is not perfect enough, so  Why don't you come and have a glass of wine and take a rest for a while."

    So Li Xunhuan sat in front of Wang Dong, looked at him, drank the wine in one gulp, and then asked his doubts: "Brother Wang, why are you here?"

    A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Dong's mouth: "Because you are here, I am here!"

    "because I?"

    "Not bad!" Wang Dong nodded and said leisurely: "Little Li Tanhua, who is third in the weapon spectrum, and Shangguan Jinhong, who is second in the weapon spectrum, Xiao Li's flying swords fight against the dragon and phoenix double rings. I have also wanted to see such a battle.  Look, nowNaturally, I don¡¯t want to miss it.  "

    "Where has Brother Wang been in these years? We are still like this now. Shangguan Jinhongwhy?"

    Li Xunhuan said again.

    Wang Dong smiled and said: "Those are two questions, but I have indeed traveled to many places and experienced many things over the years. Those are all things that Brother Li finds unbelievable, and they are too many and too long, so I won't go into them! As for Shangguan  Jin Hong, you want to ask, why does he ignore me when I stay here?"

    Li Xunhuan nodded.

    Wang Dong said: "Because I don't exist in his eyes. Just like now, he can't see that Brother Li and I are drinking."

    Li Xunhuan's pupils shrank, and an unspeakable look of horror suddenly appeared on his face. He stared at Wang Dong blankly, speechless for a moment.

    "Brother Li, you can't believe it? In fact, this is a very simple thing, just like stopping it from snowing today."

    He spoke with a smile and an understatement, and suddenly waved his robe sleeves toward the sky. In Li Xunhuan's eyes, it seemed as if he saw a large net covering the sky, covering the entire sky as far as he could see. The sky suddenly changed color.  The strong wind blew away the dark clouds and the foggy and lonely weather. The snowflakes broke into pieces and melted into the mid-air.

    Li Xunhuan was dumbfounded, and the expression on his face was even more exciting than if he had seen a ghost.
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