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Chapter Twenty-Three

Li Xunhuan has always been confident in his flying knife. If a person has no confidence in his weapons, he will definitely not become a master. ⊙

Xiao Li's flying knife is indeed a false example!

This is an evaluation and a conclusion drawn by many heroes from the world after paying the price of blood.

Now the flying knife flew towards Yang Yi!

Although Li Xunhuan was not targeting Yang Yi, when he used the sword, his energy and spirit were united. This sword had already drawn out most of his energy.

He was already weak, and after this time, he was unable to stand firmly, his body became weak, and he slowly sat down.

He knew that he would definitely be able to force Yang Yi to retreat with this sword.

The flying knife has arrived in front of Yang Yi.

Li Xunhuan, who was slumped on the chair, found that Yang Yi had retracted his palm that patted Long Xiaoyun. His heart suddenly relaxed. As long as he could force Yang Yi to stop, as a martial arts master, especially a master at the master's level, if he missed a single blow, their arrogance would make them rarely use the second move.

Li Xunhuan, looking at Yang Yi's words and deeds, knew that he was very proud, and he was the kind of arrogant person.

This kind of pride is not superficial, but deeply rooted in the bones. The so-called pride is born with nature, perhaps it is a person like Yang Yi, and Li Xunhuan himself is also such a person.

An arrogant person may not necessarily have a proud attitude, but he must have a proud act.

Li Xunhuan's sword, A Fei's sword, Shangguan Jinhong's dragon and phoenix ring are all because of their master's pride and his arrogance that is not inferior to others, which makes ordinary soldiers a weapon!

Li Xunhuan never knew where Yang Yi's kung fu was. He only heard Guo Songyang say that Yang Yi defeated Shangguan Jinhong and fought with Jing Wuming with a sword, but he did not believe that Yang Yi was just a skillful swordsman.

Now he saw another kind of kung fu of Yang Yi, pointing to the skill!

Yang Yi suddenly turned his palm into fingers and squeezed it into the air!

A sudden explosion came from the house, which was originally stirred by Yang Yi's palm wind, as if the sound of gold and iron clashing, and then a buzzing sound rang out.

Yang Yi stood upright in front of his two fingers with his right hand. This buzzing sound came from his fingers. At this time, a flying knife was still buzzing between his fingers, twisting his body like a spiritual creature, as if he was about to struggle out of Yang Yi's control.

This is Li Xunhuan's flying knife!

Li Xunhuan, who was originally on a chair in the room, suddenly stood up!

Hu Bugui, who was about to fly forward, was silent and still.

Long Xiaoyun's cheek had already been cut out by the sword energy brought by the flying knife, and he was already stunned at this time.

Everyone in the room looked at the flying knife between Yang Yi’s fingers!

Xiao Li's flying knife is indeed a false example!

But today it was false!

Everyone in the house was stunned.

But they were stunned, but Yang Yi was not dazed. If he wanted to kill someone, he would finish the matter in one go and rarely give up.

Yang Yi raised his fingers and placed the flying knife in front of him and looked carefully. He sighed: "Little Li's flying knife is indeed worthy of his reputation!" The gap between his two fingers was so sharpened by the flying knife that it had broken the skin, and blood beads had already oozed out.

This was the first time that Yang Yi encountered such a fast hidden weapon, but he finally caught it.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the flying knife and found that the knife was very thin and light, thin and small, just like a willow leaf. But just such a small knife has been so powerful that it has been invincible for many years.

Although Yang Yi caught Li Xunhuan's flying knife at this time, when Li Xunhuan fired the knife just now, he had neither murderous aura nor murderous intention, nor murderous intention. The knife had lost its due magic power. This is an incomplete Li Xiao Li flying knife. This does not mean that Yang Yi won Li Xunhuan.

"Good knife!"

Yang Yi sighed, with a wrong finger, and the flying knife suddenly shot forward, and the one standing in front was Long Xiaoyun.

After the subtle sound of entering the flesh was released, Long Xiaoyun had already covered her neck and retreated. Li Xunhuan's flying knife had already pierced into his neck.

Li Xunhuan behind the table could no longer stand up.

After seeing Yang Yi catch his flying knife, Li Xunhuan's heart had already sunk to the bottom of the sea, and coldness and darkness had surrounded his heart.

Long Xiaoyun in front covered his neck and retreated, backed, and then retreated. His body shook until he hit the wall and stopped.

His face was already purple and black, and his forehead was filled with sweat.

He wanted to open his mouth, but the flying knife had already blocked his voice. He couldn't get up or down in one breath, which made him tremble all over and his eyes bulge out of his sockets.

Long Xiaoyun finally pulled out the flying knife inserted into his neck!

Blood flew, and the life of the dragon roaring cloud was passing rapidly.

"Very good!" Long Xiaoyun hissed, "I deserve to die under your knife!"

His palm stretched out into the void ahead, as if he wanted to grab something, but in the end he grabbed it, "Brother, I don't owe you anything!"

Li Xunhuan closed his eyes, "You don't owe me! I owe you!"

Long Xiaoyun's mouth gushed out of blood and he screamed: "Why am I doing this!"

I thrust my body and finally died.

Li Xunhuan's eyes were not opened, but tears were dripping down in groups.

Yang Yi couldn't bear to see the man crying the most and sighed: "This person is worthy of death, so why should you be sad for him?"

Li Xunhuan closed her eyes and refused to answer, still crying.

Yang Yi said: "At the beginning of the matter between you, he was even more resentful of him and more resentful of you."

"But now it's nine points in him, and one point in you. Even if you don't go back to Central Plains, you will definitely not live long based on this person's style of doing things! Now everyone feels happy with his death!"

When Li Xunhuan heard this, she shook her body, her chair tilted, and her body fell to the ground with a bang, but she fainted.

Yang Yi was still waiting to say something, and shouts came from outside the yard, followed by the sound of fists and feet clashing, followed by the crying of several servants in the yard.

After a while, a ragged man had already walked into the yard.

This man was covered in a curly beard, had a strong body, and a frosty face. When he was strode forward, he was carrying two servants in his left and right hands. I think these two servants were the ones who led the way.

Seeing that he arrived in the yard, the man raised his hand and threw the two servants aside, "Don't get out of here!"

The two servants rolled a few times on the ground and stood up in a panic. The big man glanced in the yard and saw Yang Yi and Hu Bugui. Without hesitation, he strode forward.

He walked to the door of the house and saw Li Xunhuan lodging on the ground.

"Young Master!"

The man was anxious and rushed into the house a few steps, leaned over and picked up Li Xunhuan, looked up at Yang Yi and Hu Bugui, "What's wrong with my young master?"

Yang Yi saw that he was as strong as a cow, with a curly beard and a frosty face, and suddenly remembered someone, "Are you an Iron Armored King?"

Upon hearing this, the big man stood up and shouted: "Yes, I am the Iron Armor! If you have a grudge against my young master, you can knock me down before you knock him down!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Your young master has made a big mistake in the past, but now I have corrected the mistake for him! He was happy, burst into tears, and in a state of excitement, he actually fainted. It's not that we have a grudge against him."

How could Tie Chuanjia believe his words? After scanning the room, he saw Long Xiaoyun who was dying against the wall. He was extremely surprised, "Why is the Fourth Master Long dead?"

Yang Yi said: "He is the mistake!"

"I changed it to him!"
Chapter completed!
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