Li Xunhuan looked at the scars on Sun Baifa's chest and felt a little strange.
It seems that this is the fatal wound of Tianji old man Sun Baifa, and it is also the only wound.
However, although the wound looked like a sword wound, the wound was very irregular and did not look like the marks of a sharp sword. It was definitely not a sword wound from Zhao Mingyuan's golden sword.
However, this is enough to show that Zhao Mingyuan's cultivation level is far higher than that of Sun Baifa.
This was unexpected by Li Xunhuan.
This wound showed that even Sun Baifa was inferior in front of Zhao Mingyuan. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a sword through his heart after only a few moves.
Li Xunhuan knew that this situation would only occur when there was a huge gap in strength between the two.
Li Xunhuan looked around, looking for more traces.
Suddenly, he found a wooden hairpin on the table.
Originally, there was only one wooden hairpin on the table, so it should have been easily discovered. However, the two of them were attracted by Sun Baifa's body and did not pay attention to the table.
Li Xunhuan picked up the wooden hairpin, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked.
His memory has always been very good, and this was the hairpin that Lin Shiyin wore on her head when he went to see her today. There was no mistaking it.
Li Xunhuan's hand holding the hairpin kept shaking.
Why is Lin Shiyin's hairpin here? Is it possible?
His mind was already in turmoil.
At this time, suddenly the sound of a carriage came from far and near.
The two of them looked up and saw a carriage pulling a coffin. Judging from their clothes, they must be from the Martial Alliance.
As he got closer, Li Xunhuan discovered that the driver was actually Shangguan Fei.
I saw Shangguan Fei approaching, jumped off the carriage, and said: "This is because our leader Zhao felt that Senior Sun was the master of weapons in the past, and could not bear to expose his body to the wilderness, so he specially ordered me to come and collect Senior Sun's body. He also gave me a thin coffin to calm down my senior's appearance."
Shangguan Fei naturally knew that the two of them would not look good on each other, so he continued: "In addition, I also need a verbal message from our alliance leader Zhao, so that I can relay it to Xiao Li Tanhua."
Li Xunhuan just said: "Tell me."
Shangguan Fei said: "Leader Zhao said that he felt Miss Lin's intention to offer magical secrets to save Xiao Li Tanhua. Therefore, he was willing to grow up and prepare to hold a wedding at the main altar of the Martial Alliance to make the two of them happy.
Of course, Alliance Leader Zhao also knows that Miss Sun also has a deep affection for Xiao Li Tanhua. If Miss Sun comes there, Alliance Leader Zhao will definitely make the decision for Miss Sun.
Why doesn't Xiao Li Tanhua enjoy the blessings of others?
This is because our alliance leader is worried about your happiness, Xiao Li Tanhua.
Three days later, the wedding was held on time at the Wumeng General Altar.
If the groom is not present, then there will only be a new one, but the bride will definitely get married.
In short, our alliance leader is not in a hurry, Xiao Li Tanhua, you can take your time. "
After hearing this, Li Xunhuan was so angry that he was shaking all over.
He had been wandering around the world for more than ten years and had seen countless bandits and villains, but he had never been so angry before.
However, he did not ignore everything in a fit of anger, but planned to go back to Xingyun Village first to see what was going on.
Once he made up his mind, Li Xunhuan did not hesitate, he used the coffin on the carriage brought by Shangguan Fei to collect the body of Tianji old man Sun Baifa, and headed towards Xingyun Village.
After returning to Xingyun Village, Li Xunhuan found that neither Lin Shiyin, Long Xiaoyun nor Lin Xianer was there.
After asking for a while, I found out that they went out together.
Moreover, he also learned that Lin Shiyin carried a wooden box when she went out.
Li Xunhuan understood everything.
When he thought that they had stepped into danger to save him, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but feel even more ashamed and painful.
As for Sun Baifa, his coffin did not enter Xingyun Village, but was transported to the Sun family's old store.
Sun Xiaohong told Li Xunhuan that she and her second uncle would handle her grandfather's funeral, so Li Xunhuan didn't have to worry about it.
However, Li Xunhuan knew that although Sun Xiaohong had restrained her tears, she seemed to have regained her composure.
But Li Xunhuan knew that he had done something wrong and had the pain of killing the people closest to him.
This kind of guilt and pain will torture her for the rest of her life, and she will think of it again every time she is quiet at night.
He understands this pain best.
Because he has been suffering from this pain for more than ten years.
And he knew even more that the reason why Sun Xiaohong endured this pain was all because of him.
"Do you want to come with me?" Li Xunhuan suddenly asked Sun Xiaohong.
As soon as these words came out, not only Sun Xiaohong was shocked, but also Li Xunhuan himself who spoke was shocked.
However, he continued: "Do you want to come with me and see how I defeat Zhao Mingyuan?"
Sun Xiaohong asked doubtfully: "Are you sure you can beat him?"
Li Xun Huan said: "Of course. Little Li's flying dagger never misses a beat."
But Sun Xiaohong would not believe it easily anymore.
After all, in her heart, her grandfather, who was like a god and could never be defeated, died at the hands of Zhao Mingyuan.
In her heart, Zhao Mingyuan was already the most evil and powerful devil.
She couldn't believe that the drunkard in front of her could beat Zhao Mingyuan. Even the myth of Xiao Li's flying knives now has to be discounted in her heart.
Li Xunhuan said: "I didn't say it casually, but I had some basis for it. I saw the wounds on Mr. Sun's body and the traces around Shiliting at that time."
Li Xunhuan knew that these words were rubbing salt into Sun Xiaohong's wounds, but he still continued.
"I determined the general situation of the fight between the two based on the traces on the ground, as well as Mr. Sun's cigarette rod and the traces of scattered ash.
There weren't many moves between the two of them.
It was Mr. Sun who was the main attacker, but Zhao Mingyuan seemed to have just struck out with a sword.
But this sword is a bit strange.
Whether it was Mr. Sun's broken cigarette rod or the sword wounds on his body, it was obvious that they did not come from Zhao Mingyuan's golden sword.
This is most likely the hidden strength of Zhao Mingyuan. From this, it can be seen that his true strength is far superior to Mr. Sun.
In almost one move, he killed Mr. Sun. "
Looking at Sun Xiaohong's blank expression, Li Xunhuan continued: "However, it can also be seen that Zhao Mingyuan seemed to feel that victory was within his grasp, so he did not rush to take action at all, but allowed Mr. Sun to attack first. He seemed to be quite confident in his martial arts. For confidence.”
Sun Xiaohong seemed to have thought of something and said, "So, he will be very confident when facing you."
Li Xunhuan continued: "Yes, he will definitely give it a try and see if he can follow up on my little Li Flying Knife, which has always been successful."
Li Xun Huan's tone became more and more certain, and he said: "Therefore, he will definitely not interfere, but will let me take action with all my strength. In fact, with his strength, he can easily kill me without me making a move. But if he allows me to charge up my attack."
Li Xun Huan's eyes shone with confidence, and he continued: "No one has ever been able to catch my little Li flying knife."
"I'll go with you." Sun Xiaohong was also confident in Li Xunhuan's flying knife.
Although the agreed time is three days later, Xingyun Village is not close to the Martial Alliance.
Therefore, early the next morning, the two set out on the road.
At the gate of the city, the two met many people from the world. When they saw Li Xun Huan appear, they all saluted with clasped fists and watched Li Xun Huan go.
Although Li Xunhuan felt strange in his heart, he was in a hurry and didn't think much about it.
However, as he headed towards the Martial Alliance headquarters, Li Xunhuan often encountered this kind of situation on the road.
People in the world clasped their fists and saluted him without saying a word, they just watched Li Xunhuan go.
Again and again, Li Xunhuan became more and more strange.
It wasn't until he saw a young man with a sword on the roadside again that he was saluting him with clasped fists that Li Xunhuan finally couldn't hold it back. He stopped the carriage and asked, "My friend, I wonder why you salute me?"
The young man seemed quite flattered and said with admiration: "Li Tanhua probably doesn't know yet.
Now, the story that the demon lord Zhao Mingyuan has captured everyone in Xingyun Village as hostages and forced you to go to the appointment has spread throughout the world.
Everyone already knows that you are going to the Martial Alliance to fight the Demon Lord.
Since the demon lord Zhao Mingyuan took charge of the world, he has indulged his subordinates and committed all kinds of evil, destroying their families and destroying countless families.
The people of the world have been suffering demons for a long time.
Today, Li Tanhua is going to Wumeng to kill this beast.
Everyone knows that the demon lord Zhao Mingyuan has peerless demonic skills and overwhelming demonic power. I heard that even Sun Baifa, the old man of Tianji, died in his hands recently.
Li Tanhua, you also have the mentality of success or failure.
There is nothing we can do to stop the demon sect from massacring the world, we can only place our hope on you, Li Tanhua.
Everyone had nothing to repay, so they could only salute Li Tanhua along the way as a sign of sustenance. "
Only then did Li Xunhuan understand.
It turned out that his trip to fight Zhao Mingyuan was already expected by everyone.
Li Xunhuan had been near Xingyun Village before. He had only heard some rumors about Wu Meng's actions, but he had not actually seen much with his own eyes.
Now, seeing the situation of people in Jianghu, he realized that Wu Meng's poison to Jianghu was far beyond his imagination.
Even though Zhao Mingyuan was not an evil figure in his heart, but a martial arts idiot.
But the actual harm Zhao Mingyuan caused to Jianghu was greater than the damage caused by all the evil people.
Li Xunhuan couldn't help but think of the time when he listened to Old Man Tianji telling the story of Wang Lianhua.
After Wang Lianhua was defeated by the hero Shen Lang, she became friends with him and corrected her evil ways.
He had also thought about whether to give Zhao Mingyuan a chance, but it was a pity that he did not have the strength of Hero Shen Lang.
Now, Li Xunhuan understood that Zhao Mingyuan had to be eliminated.
"Don't worry." Li Xunhuan said to the young man, "I will win this battle."
Li Xun Huan's eyes have never been so firm as now, radiating a captivating brilliance. It is the light of justice and is convincing.
The young swordsman also smiled and nodded, shouting: "Justice will prevail!"
Yes, justice will win!
(End of chapter)
