Chapter 662: It’s Mid-Autumn Night Again

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Throwing knives are pretty good.

It's a hidden weapon.

It is also a ranged weapon.

When Bu Jinghong heard the sound outside and turned around, when the young master surnamed Pu was about to be killed by the knife, no one had time to save him——

Even if he wanted to save him, he was beyond his reach.

But throwing knives can.

Especially Xiao Li Feidao, who is now being played very well by Li Chenan, is like a stroke of genius when dealing with this situation.

"Ding……!"

A clear voice sounded.

That knife was hit by Li Chenan's flying knife.

It is normal to be hit by a hidden weapon, but it was the blade that was hit!

This is not just a matter of eyesight, it means that the opponent's realm far exceeds that of the person holding the knife!

Not only did the knife fail to strike again, but it was thrown backward by the force of Xiao Li's flying knife and hit the man's head!

The man holding the knife took three steps back and did not touch the blue mark on his forehead. He looked at the knife in his hand in shock - the blade had a chip and a crack appeared on the blade!

What kind of master is this?

He took a breath of cold air and took three steps forward: "The Hexi Prefecture branch of Xuanwu Hall was ordered by the third young master to kill Bu Jinghong. May I ask which senior did it?"

There is a person sitting at a table in the far corner of the lobby.

A very tough young man in his twenties.

There was a bamboo hat hanging on the wall behind him, and a sword on the table in front of him.

His hand had fallen on the hilt of the sword.

At this time, he slowly took it back and picked up the bowl of wine in front of him.

A smile appeared on his face, and he turned to look at Li Chenan who was standing at the Moon Gate, thinking that Mr. Tu Er would ask him to protect Li Xiaofeng... This Li Xiaofeng's flying knife is so powerful, and there is Tianyin by his side. Xia Hua, the younger junior sister of Pavilion, and Ran Shiping, the elder of Xijian Tower.

That Bu Jinghong's skill was not inferior to his own either.

Protect Li Xiaofeng...Did Mr. Er make something wrong?

He is chasing his life!

One of the four golden killers of the Dark Night Club is chasing his life!

When he saw the Little Li Flying Knife thrown by Li Xiaofeng, he was extremely shocked, and he was even more curious about the identity of this Little Li Flying Knife, Li Xiaofeng.

He took a sip of wine and turned to look at Li Chenan again.

Li Chenan retracted the foot that crossed the patio, looked at the man in the Xuanwu Hall at the door, and smiled slightly:

"I, Xiao Li Feidao Li Xiaofeng!"

The man was startled and looked back.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform and a military cap came over holding a folding fan.

Came in.

He shook the fan in his hand, with a smile on his chubby face from beginning to end.

"It turns out to be Xiao Li Feidao Li Xiaofeng, and this is Ma Weichang, the helmsman of the Hexi Branch of Xuanwu Hall."

"That's right, Bu Jinghong killed several of Xuanwu Hall's men in Dongxu City, and the third young master was very angry..."

"I heard that Mr. Li is like a wandering cloud and a crane, but I don't know much about the third young master's character."

The fan in his hand snapped away, and the smile on his face became thicker: "The person the Third Young Master wants to kill may not be able to be killed by the Chief of Staff, but the Third Young Master can do it."

"Bu Jinghong and Mr. Li met by chance this time. How about Mr. Li standing by and watching, and after I kill Bu Jinghong, put the wine on the table and treat Mr. Li to a drink?"

Li Chenan didn't know how powerful Xuanwu Hall was.

But if what Fatty Ma said is true, then Xuanwu Hall must have an extremely powerful force in Wu State.

Of course he wasn't worried about anything.

After all, this female disciple is the future master of Tianyin Pavilion. After all, there is also a great elder of Xijian Pavilion beside her.

No matter how powerful Xuanwu Hall is, it is unlikely to offend these two sects of Wu State at the same time, right?

What's more, Xia Hua's identity is extremely special.

Before he could speak, Xia Hua, who had already entered the courtyard, came out at this moment.

She stood in the lobby and looked at Ma Weichang with a rather contemptuous look in her eyes:

"Having not gone down the mountain for more than ten years, Qiujiu Tower has become so arrogant?"

When Ma Weichang heard this, he had never seen Xia Hua before, not to mention that Xia Hua was wearing a white veil.

But the girl called the third young master by his first name, and it was obvious that her background was not simple.

"May I ask who the girl is?"

"Summer flowers!"

Ma Weichang was surprised, "Miss Xia from Duke Xia's mansion?"

"Exactly!"

"this……"

Ma Weichang bowed his hands and said, "Please forgive me for being blind, since Miss Xia is here..."

He glanced at Bu Jinghong and said, "That's all for today. I'm here to do something for you. Can I treat Miss Xia to a drink?"

Xia Hua said lightly: "The girls from Qiu Jiulou don't even want to drink it, you... don't deserve it!"

Ma Weichang was not angry. He still had the same smile on his face. He bowed his hand again and said:

"I am truly unworthy of you!"

"Then I'll take my leave first!"

Xia Hua narrowed her eyes slightly, "Tell Qiu Jiulou that Bu Jinghong is the person that my husband, Xia Hua, likes!"

"If he still wants to cause trouble for Bu Jinghong, then he will have trouble with my husband! Then he will have trouble with this girl!"

"If he dares to send people to do this again... I don't mind burning down his nine-story sword tower!"

Ma Weichang's heart was shocked, but his expression remained unchanged.

Some news had already come from Jianghu Restaurant in Hexia County. In fact, everything in front of him was already clear in his heart, but he still asked cautiously: "Who is the gentleman who dares to ask Miss Xia?"

Xia Hua raised her slender neck and extended her hand with great pride: "My husband is Xiao Li Feidao Li Xiaofeng!"

"roll……!"

Ma Weichang took a deep look at Li Xiaofeng.

He remembered the name and the person's appearance.

He left Yuelai Inn with his people.

Bu Jinghong had actually already taken a step forward.

His left hand has also fallen on the hilt of the sword.

He never likes others to interfere in his affairs.

He likes to solve his own problems.

Even in Jianghu Restaurant, he never thought that anyone would come to save him.

Just like what he once said to Ximen Chuihua, wolves do not necessarily travel in packs. Among wolves, there are also many lone wolves.

As a lone wolf without companions, every day in his heart is his last day in this world.

Either kill the prey or be killed by the prey, there is no third option.

He is now thirty years old.

He's lucky to be alive now.

After taking revenge, his heart was finally tired, like the old wolf.

It is difficult for a lonely old wolf to survive anymore. He could have gone to Ningguo, but he no longer wanted to.

In the Jianghu tavern, he originally wanted to die.

After he died, he thought that Ximen Chuihua could be freed and find her happiness again.

But unexpectedly he didn't die.

Unexpectedly, he and Ximen Chuihua became a couple.

He was alive again.

Not life, but his heart.

He no longer lives for hatred, but for Ximen Chuihua.

He, the lone wolf, finally had a companion by his side, but it also became his fetters.

But he has no regrets.

Because before this he was a prodigal son.

The prodigal has no roots.

Now he has Ximen Chuihua.

He is no longer a wandering prodigal.

He already has roots.

It's on Ximen Chuihua.