Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 122 Because You Are Li Xunhuan

"Your knife is very special." Luo Changfeng looked at the knife in Li Xun Huan's hand, and suddenly said.

Li Xunhuan raised his head to look at him and said with a smile, "Actually, there is nothing special about it. I just hired Daye Blacksmith to make it for three hours."

Luo Changfeng didn't answer these words, but lifted the hem of his coat to reveal the knife pouch on his waist, and he reached out and pulled out a throwing knife from the pouch.

A Fei just watched calmly, but Li Xun Huan's eyes showed surprise, this knife...

"What I mean by special is not the material of the knife, but its shape. This kind of knife is sharp and fast. It is not a carving knife, but a flying knife."

A Fei looked back and forth at the knives in Li Xunhuan's and Luo Changfeng's hands, he found that the appearance of these two knives was [-]% similar, if you didn't look closely, you might even think they were exactly the same.

Li Xunhuan looked at Luo Changfeng with great interest, and said with a smile, "It turns out that little brother is a master of throwing knives."

Luo Changfeng put the flying knife back into the knife bag. Li Xunhuan finally realized that Luo Changfeng was different from him. He only had one flying knife, while Luo Changfeng had many.

"I hunt with flying knives to survive, but why do you use flying knives to carve?"

Li Xun Huan's bright eyes dimmed, he stared at Luo Changfeng and said, "Did I ask you anything you didn't want to answer? Did I ask who your parents were? Who taught you martial arts? Where did you come from? Where did you go? "

"No."

"Then why are you asking me?"

Luo Changfeng stared at him quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, I don't ask you, my surname is Luo, my name is Changfeng, and his name is A Fei."

Li Xunhuan also laughed, he put down the statue, lifted the wine bottle again, and signaled to Luo Changfeng and Ah Fei.

Luo Changfeng and A Fei stretched out the wine bottle, touched him, and then raised their heads to drink.

Li Xunhuan took a sip of his wine, then bent over and coughed again. After taking a breath, he asked Luo Changfeng: "Usually when people see me coughing, they always persuade me to quit drinking. Why don't you persuade me?"

Luo Changfeng said: "Because you are Li Xunhuan."

The deepest impression of Li Xunhuan was that from the moment he appeared on the stage, people were worried about his body, fearing that he would die if he couldn't catch his breath.

But until many years later, his enemies were all dead, but he was alive and well, still coughing as if he was about to die.

Luo Changfeng's words were based on this reason, but to Li Xunhuan's ears, the meaning was completely different.

"You recognize me?"

"I recognize your knife. Except for Xiao Li Feidao, I can't think of anyone else who would have thought of making the flying knife into such a shape."

Li Xun Huan's smile widened, "Didn't you think of it yourself?"

Luo Changfeng stared at Li Xunhuan, and said, "I was thinking about what Li Xunhuan was thinking, so my throwing knife became like this."

What Luo Changfeng said was the truth, so his eyes looked very sincere. He was thinking about the style of Xiao Li's flying knife at the beginning, and finally made the flying knife like this.

I didn't expect that after it was built, it would have such a high similarity with the genuine Xiao Li Feidao, which means that he was right.

But Li Xun Huan's words had a completely different meaning, even the bearded man driving the car had a knowing smile on his face, it turned out that this was a young man who had admired the young master for a long time.

Li Xun Huan had a feeling of meeting a confidant in his heart, and he was very happy.

Originally, A Fei was just listening to the conversation between the two quietly, but now he looked at Luo Changfeng and asked, "Is he a famous person?"

Luo Changfeng nodded slowly, and said: "It's very famous. Bai Xiaosheng commented on the world's weapons and made a weapon list. Xiao Li Feidao ranked third."

"But in my opinion, the dragon and phoenix twin rings ranked second, and the Ruyi stick ranked first may be better than Xiao Li Feidao, but those who use them may not be able to escape Xiao Li Feidao's strike."

The smile on the bearded man's face widened a bit, and there was a hint of pride in it.

Li Xun Huan himself sighed, "It's not a good thing to be famous."

Ah Fei turned his head, looked at Li Xun Huan, and said sternly, "But I want to be famous, I want to be the most famous person in the world."

Li Xun Huan said with a smile: "Everyone wants to be famous, at least you are much more honest than others."

Ah Fei shook his head and said, "I'm different from others. I must become famous. If I don't become famous, I can only die."

Li Xun Huan was taken aback and couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Ah Fei didn't answer his words, but there was a look of sadness and anger in his eyes, as if a flame was burning, and Li Xun Huan felt that this flame might not be extinguished even by tears.

It was only then that Li Xunhuan realized that although A Fei was as innocent and honest as a child, there were many secrets hidden in his heart, his life experience was a mystery, and obviously full of grief and misfortune.

Li Xunhuan looked at Luo Changfeng, but seeing Luo Changfeng also shook his head imperceptibly, he couldn't help being even more surprised.

Even his companions didn't know, it must be the deepest pain in his heart, Li Xun Huan couldn't bear to ask any more.

In fact, Luo Changfeng didn't know, he just couldn't tell.

A Fei's surname is Shen, his name is Shen Fei, which is composed of his father's surname and his mother's first name, and his parents... Shen Lang, Bai Feifei.

20 years ago, Shen Lang left Bai Feifei behind, fled overseas with Zhu Qiqi, Panda Er, and Wang Lianhua, and lived in seclusion.

Bai Feifei led the grassland alone, gave birth to A Fei, raised him with difficulty, but finally died of depression when A Fei was seven years old.

Afterwards, A Fei, an orphan, struggled to survive on the grassland. He was naturally extremely difficult and suffered a lot.

What is in the grassland?Wild wolves and tigers and leopards, he danced with wolves, competed with tigers and leopards for food, and survived stubbornly and tenaciously.

So A Fei has planted a seed in his heart since he was a child, he wants to return to the Central Plains, he wants to become famous, and he wants to make his achievements surpass his father.

Only in this way can he stand upright in front of his father and ask him why he abandoned their orphans and widows back then. This is the meaning of his life.

Luo Changfeng patted Ah Fei on the shoulder, and said firmly: "You will definitely become famous. One day, the name of 'Flying Swordsman' will be known to everyone, everyone will know it, I believe it."

Ah Fei looked at Luo Changfeng, his eyes flickering uncontrollably, he nodded heavily, didn't speak any more, just raised the wine bottle again.

The carriage fell silent, the three of them drank their own wine, and no one spoke again, only the rattling of the carriage and occasional coughing sounds.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage arrived in a small town and stopped outside an inn.

The inns in the small town were not very big. At this time, they were full of tourists who were blocked by the wind and snow, making them extremely crowded and lively.

In the courtyard of the inn, there were more than a dozen empty dart carts covered with straw mats, and the straw mats were also covered with snow.

Under the eaves on the east side, there is a caramel-colored dart flag with gold trim slantingly planted. It is blown by the wind and makes no sound, making it almost impossible to tell whether it is a tiger or a lion embroidered with gold thread.

(End of this chapter)