Chapter 149 Little Li Flying Dagger (End)

Yun Lan knew that she was too concerned, so she patted her hands and comforted her: "Don't worry, although Shangguan Jinhong values ​​power the most, he is very conceited and proud of his martial arts, and he won't play dirty tricks."

Sun Xiaohong frowned and drank a sip of water, waiting anxiously, looking out the door from time to time. After a moment, she stood up suddenly, shook her head and said: "No, I can't wait here, grandpa is old, I have to go to him to see it with my own eyes!" Then she was about to run out.

A Fei pulled her, picked up the sword on the table, and sighed: "In this case, I will go with you. In addition to Shangguan Jinhong, there are also Jing Wuming and others in the Jinqian Gang. It's too dangerous to go alone."

Yun Lan put down the teacup in her hand, stood up and said: "Okay, the duel between the two masters in the world must be very exciting, so let's go together. However, Xiaohong, you must have confidence in your grandfather. When you get to the Jinqian Gang later, you must stay calm and don't let your grandfather be distracted."

Sun Xiaohong nodded and walked out first. When the few people arrived at the Jinqian Gang, the fight between Tianji Elder and Shangguan Jinhong was almost over. Although Tianji Elder was a little out of breath due to exhaustion, it was much better than Shangguan Jinhong's messy hair.

A Fei smiled and said, "Look, the winner is decided. Grandpa Sun is fine."

Sun Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

At this time, a man with a scar on his face and a sword in his left hand walked up to A Fei and said in a deep voice, "Are you the flying swordsman A Fei?"

The man slowly raised his head, and Yun Lan saw his dead gray eyes clearly. There was no emotion or life in them, as if everything in the world was meaningless in his eyes. A Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and asked back, "Are you the fast sword Jing Wuming?"

At that moment, Yun Lan and Sun Xiaohong both felt the tense atmosphere between the two. Jing Wuming didn't care much about anything, but only cared about the sword in his hand. He was nicknamed "Fast Sword", but now there was a "Flying Sword"! Since they were lucky enough to meet, they naturally wanted to try whose sword was faster.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and at the same time drew their swords and pointed them at each other, and they fought in an instant. Ah Fei's swordsmanship and weapons were better than Jing Wuming's. Yun Lan was relieved after watching for a while, but Sun Xiaohong was worried about both her grandfather and Ah Fei, and her expression was very nervous.

After being knocked to the ground by the old man Tianji, Shangguan Jinhong got up again, and looked at the old man Tianji with a sharp look like a sword. He shook his arms, and his sleeves turned into pieces, revealing the dragon and phoenix ring on his arm. "The man and the ring are one. I, Shangguan Jinhong, have practiced hard for so many years just to defeat you and become the best in the world."

The old man Tianji has seen everything, and he immediately saw that he was going to fight to the death. He frowned and said, "Master Shangguan, the purpose of exchanging martial arts is to feel, and you should stop when you get the point."

Shangguan Jinhong's mouth curled up a sneer, and said, "If you don't try your best, how can you tell the real winner? No need to say more, just do it!" After that, he took a stance and shot the dragon and phoenix ring out quickly. Old Man Tianji had a serious face. He used the Tianji stick to block the attack of the Dragon and Phoenix Ring and focused on dealing with it.

Old Man Tianji took every move seriously and wanted to force Shangguan Jinhong to retreat. However, when Shangguan Jinhong found that he could not win no matter what, he was unwilling and unbelievable for a while. All kinds of indescribable feelings came to his mind. Without thinking too much, he used the move of burning both sides. Yunlan had been paying close attention to him. Seeing him like this, he used the wind technique in his hand to slightly block Shangguan Jinhong's hands.

This was enough for Old Man Tianji to seize the initiative. The Tianji stick spun rapidly and hit Shangguan Jinhong's forehead, and then quickly returned to Old Man Tianji's hand. Shangguan Jinhong's eyes widened. When he fell on his back, his already stiff eyes turned with difficulty, as if he wanted to look in the direction of Yunlan, but they lost their luster after all.

Yunlan's cultivation level is now in the late stage of foundation building. He has been very proficient in using the wind technique. No one except Shangguan Jinhong himself noticed it. Sun Xiaohong ran over to support the old man Tianji and wiped his sweat. The old man Tianji smiled at her comfortingly and walked towards the seat on Yunlan's side. Sun Xiaohong took two steps back and turned to look at Ah Fei.

At this time, a man suddenly rushed out from the corner and hit Sun Xiaohong. It was Shangguan Fei, the son of Shangguan Jinhong! When the old man Tianji heard the sound, he turned around and kicked the man out, but he was still a step slower, and Sun Xiaohong flew out as well. Yunlan slowly put down her raised hand. At first, she wanted to help Sun Xiaohong set up a barrier to block the palm, but she caught a glimpse of Ah Fei's nervous and anxious expression, and immediately changed her mind. She only attached a layer of barrier to Sun Xiaohong, so that she was not seriously injured, but she still fainted.

Ah Fei was too calm. If there was nothing to stimulate him, he would probably not discover his thoughts about Sun Xiaohong. They should leave now that the matter is over. If they don't seize the time to create a breakthrough point, then there will be no reason to go with the old man Tianji and his grandson.

Sure enough, the moment Sun Xiaohong flew up, Ah Fei fiercely struck back Jing Wuming with a sword and flew to catch her. Jing Wuming knew that his swordsmanship was not as good as Ah Fei's, so he did not chase him. He glanced at Shangguan Jinhong's body, and silently walked over to help Shangguan Fei up.

Shangguan Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, shook off Jing Wuming's hand, and said angrily: "Get out! You don't need to be kind! Aren't you the most loyal to my father? Now that my father has been killed by that old man, you don't even go to avenge him! You are simply ungrateful, and my father has valued you for so many years!"

Jing Wuming stared at him expressionlessly, and said in a flat tone: "It was the gang leader who took the initiative to challenge him. He has his pride. If he loses, it's because he is not as skilled as others. He won't want me to avenge him."

"Bah! You said it nicely, but you're not a coward and afraid of death!" Shangguan Fei spat at him and stared at Old Man Tianji with blazing eyes.

Old Man Tianji narrowed his eyes and said: "Sneak attack on a woman who doesn't know martial arts from behind, you are really far behind your father!"

This sentence happened to stimulate the sensitive line in Shangguan Fei's heart, and he immediately picked up a sword and rushed forward regardless. Ah Fei gently placed Sun Xiaohong next to Yun Lan, turned around and stared at Shangguan Fei fiercely, and when he saw his movements, he pursed his lips and rushed forward.

Ah Fei didn't know why he was so angry and frightened. He only knew that he didn't want to let Shangguan Fei go. The Ah Fei who was killing people was completely different from the Ah Fei who was competing in martial arts. The Wentian Sword's attack was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Within a few breaths, Ah Fei was already standing in the center of the hall, slowly inserting the Wentian Sword into the scabbard. Shangguan Fei was lying on the ground not far away, his eyes wide open, his hands covering his neck, where blood was pouring out.

Yun Lan raised an eyebrow. With Ah Fei's swordsmanship, it was not difficult to kill him with one strike, but he deliberately spared his strength and let Shangguan Fei bleed to death. He was really angry. The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she lowered her head to look at Sun Xiaohong. It seemed that they would soon be a family.

Jing Wuming was indifferent to Shangguan Fei's tragic situation. He stood there as if recalling A Fei's sword skills just now, and seemed to think of nothing. After a while, he silently picked up Shangguan Jinhong's body and walked out.

Sun Xiaohong's body was fine. She was in coma for one night and woke up the next day, but A Fei was so worried that he didn't sleep well all night. After Sun Xiaohong woke up and drank a bowl of porridge the next day, A Fei felt relieved and planned to go back to the room to catch up on some sleep.

"hooligan."

A Fei turned around and saw Yun Lan, smiled and said: "Aunt Lan, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yun Lan nodded, followed him into the room, sat down, and said, "What are you and Xiaohong going to do?"

A Fei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what she meant, his face turned red, and he said at a loss: "Aunt Lan, I... I never thought that Miss Sun and I, we..."

Seeing his appearance, Yun Lan smiled and said, "A Fei, calm down. You have grown up and have reached the age of getting married. Xiaohong is a very good kid. It is rare that you two are very compatible. We always talk about it. There are endless topics, and Aunt Lan feels very happy. We have stayed here in Taiyuan for a long time. Once we leave, it will be hard to say whether we can see each other again. So, Aunt Lan hopes you will think clearly. "

A Fei calmed down, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "Aunt Lan, I have never thought about this before, and I don't know what my feelings are for Miss Sun for a while. It's just that the thought of separation makes this place very uncomfortable. "As he spoke, he raised his right hand and placed it on his heart, with a distressed expression.

Yun Lan stood up, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Silly Fei, if you can't tell the difference for the time being, why not go out with Xiao Hong to explore the world. Aunt Lan is a little tired after being out for so long, and plans to go home and rest for a while. When you think about it, go home, or take Xiaohong home with you. Remember, no matter what happens, you must protect Xiaohong’s safety!”

A Fei raised his head and saw her encouraging eyes and nodded.

Yun Lan gave another box of tea to Old Man Tianji, saying that she had some private matters to take care of and entrusted A Fei to him first. Everyone knows what's going on, and it doesn't need to be too obvious. Old Man Tianji is also very satisfied with this. After all, we have only been together for a short time, and he doesn't want his granddaughter to make lifelong decisions easily.

After Yun Lan left Taiyuan, she did not go home directly, but randomly found some beautiful places to relax. Occasionally, I heard some new things in the world from others, such as the disappearance of the consort along with two million taels of silver, and the Holy Emperor specially recruited Li Xunhuan to deal with the matter. For example, Yang Yan, a stunning beauty with excellent martial arts skills, became Li Xunhuan's confidante. For example, Lin Xianer poisoned Yang Yan but poisoned herself, and her appearance was completely ruined. For example, Li Xunhuan had to alienate Yang Yan because of Lin Xianer, his wife. For example, A Fei and Sun Xiaohong teamed up to expose the conspiracy of King Yun to rebel...

Yun Lan didn't take part in any of these things. She only met the Five Poison Boy by chance and had a poison fight with him. She had learned the poison techniques of Xiaoyao Sect and Wang Nangu of Mingjiao. Naturally, she won. , the body of the Five Poison Boy was transformed by her using fire magic, leaving no trace at all.

Two years later, when Yun Lan was basking in the sun at home, the housekeeper reported that the young master had brought a girl and an old man back. Yun Lan smiled softly. It seemed that the days to come would not be boring...

Early todayo(*￣▽￣*)o

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