Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 174 Songyang Iron Sword
Li Xunhuan couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, he really didn't even know how he made friends with Sun Xiaohong.

It seems, it seems, every time she takes the initiative to come to him?

But why did he never reject her?
Li Xun Huan quickly found a reason, because she knew how to drink and was willing to drink with him, and she never advised him to quit drinking because of his cough, this reason was the same as Chang Feng and A Fei.

Sun Xiaohong speaks like a lark, chatting non-stop as soon as she opens her mouth, which is sometimes overwhelming.

Li Xun Huan has always believed that there are only two things that bother him the most.

The first thing is that when eating, I suddenly found that the people at the table were not drinking.

The second thing is to suddenly meet a talkative woman.

This second matter often caused him more headaches than the first.

The strange thing is that instead of feeling a headache at all when getting along with Sun Xiaohong, he felt very happy instead.

Most people with a good drinking capacity always like to have someone come to him for a drink. As long as someone comes to him for a drink, other things can be temporarily put aside.

It would be more pleasant if the opponent in this wine fight was a beautiful woman.

If a woman is smart, beautiful, and knows how to drink, even if she talks a lot, a man can tolerate it, but other than this kind of woman, other women should talk less.

At this moment, Li Xunhuan is fighting wine with Sun Xiaohong. The way of fighting wine is a game invented by Luo Changfeng, called "Truth or Dare."

And in this game, Li Xunhuan always loses more than wins.

Sun Baifa only stayed in Feijian Villa for one night, and left early the next morning, but Sun Xiaohong stayed.

This is already the eighth day that Sun Xiaohong has lived in Yihonglou. It seems that in just eight days, she has gotten used to living in Feijian Villa, as if she has lived here for a long time.

The servants, nurses, maids, and disciples of Feijian Villa all know that the Yihong Building, which has been vacant for a long time, finally has its owner.

Tie Chuanjia secretly told everyone to treat Sun Xiaohong as a young lady, but Li Xunhuan, the authority, didn't see it for the time being, how could they, bystanders, not see it?

This eldest lady obviously likes her young master.

Tie Chuanjia was happy to see the result, because he really didn't want the young master to be immersed in the feelings for Lin Shiyin all day long, and he couldn't extricate himself from the pain.

Master Changfeng has a good saying, only by finding another person to replace, can this kind of pain be alleviated and then disappear.

"The truth or the big risk?" Sun Xiaohong asked in a pavilion in the middle of Xiaoyingzhou's other courtyard while watching Li Xunhuan drink a glass of wine with a smile.

"The truth." Li Xun Huan smiled wryly.

He didn't dare to take big risks, because what Sun Xiaohong asked him to do often made him dumbfounded, but if he didn't do what she asked, he would be considered a loser, and he would drink if he lost.

In this case, it's better to play the truth. Although she didn't know how to answer many of the questions she asked, there were always some that she could answer.

The smile on Sun Xiaohong's face suddenly disappeared, she looked into Li Xunhuan's eyes, and asked softly: "Is she still the only one in your heart until now? Of course you know who the 'she' I am talking about of."

Li Xun Huan was stunned, he never thought that Sun Xiaohong would ask such a sentence.

No matter who asked him this sentence, he would never answer it. It was the most painful secret of his life, and his most secret pain.

If someone asked him this sentence, it would be like stabbing a knife into his heart.

Luo Changfeng and A Fei never asked this question. He really didn't understand why Sun Xiaohong asked it?
But Sun Xiaohong's eyes are so gentle, there is no trace of malice, the girls are too curious, is it just because of curiosity?
Li Xun Huan was silent for a long time, finally let out a long sigh, and said dejectedly: "It's only ruthless but there is love. When the love grows stronger, the love turns thin...Is it ruthless? Is it affectionate? Who can tell the difference? And who..."

His voice became lower and lower, and finally he couldn't even hear clearly.

Sun Xiaohong also let out a long sigh, and said softly: "Love has been filled with hatred since ancient times, why are you bothering... and why are you..."

Her voice was so low that she could barely hear herself.

After a long time, Sun Xiaohong drank a glass of wine and said: "This time you won, it's your turn."

Li Xun Huan nodded, and said silently, "The truth or the big risk?"

"Sincerely."

"Why do you..."

"because I like you."

Before Li Xunhuan asked the question, Sun Xiaohong blurted it out.

Li Xun Huan was stunned, he looked at Sun Xiaohong's big watery eyes in a daze, he didn't know what to say, so he raised his glass silently and drank a glass of wine.

The pavilion fell into an unspeakable silence.

"Report..."

At this moment, a clear report came from outside the pavilion, which broke the silence in the pavilion and made Li Xun Huan secretly heave a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter?" Li Xun Huan turned to look at the nurse who came from the villa, and asked in a harmonious voice.

The nurse walked into the pavilion, clasped his fists at Li Xun Huan and said, "To the Master, there is a man who calls himself Guo Songyang visiting the village, and the Second Master ordered his subordinates to come and invite the Master to come."

Li Xunhuan glanced at Sun Xiaohong and said, "This is trouble, let's call it a day!"

Sun Xiaohong took a deep look at Li Xunhuan, and said nonchalantly: "Well, let's solve the trouble first, the days will be long, and there is plenty of time for drinking."

Hearing Sun Xiaohong's words "the future will last forever", Li Xunhuan's heart trembled slightly again.

His heart was in a mess, he didn't know how to face Sun Xiaohong's feelings.

With a secret sigh, Li Xun Huan walked out of the pavilion first.

……

Feijian Villa, the front yard.

"Dare to invite Brother Guo to serve you tea." Luo Changfeng and A Fei stood side by side, looking at the person in front of them with no expression on their faces, but although Luo Changfeng's voice was indifferent, it did not make people feel malicious.

Standing opposite the two was a man in black with a black scarf and black robe, black shoes and black socks, and a long sword with a black sheath slung across his back.

He was tall and burly, Tie Chuanjia was tall and burly enough, but compared to this person, he was much inferior, but he didn't look bloated at all, instead he looked very thin and vigorous.

He had a strange dead gray on his face, his eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes stared at him with arrogance, and a few wisps of his beard were blown away by the wind.

He looks proud, unrestrained, serious, and uninhibited.

He was also carrying a black bag in his hand, the bag was boxy, and he didn't know what it contained.

This person is none other than the "Songyang Iron Sword" Guo Songyang who ranks fourth in the weapon spectrum.

Hearing Luo Changfeng's words, Guo Songyang's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "No, I'm here to find Xiao Li to explore flowers, and it's not suitable for me to give this gift in the house."

Luo Changfeng didn't force it, he just said: "Brother Guo is here, but you want to compete with Brother Li?"

Guo Songyang said: "Not bad."

Luo Changfeng said: "Why is Brother Guo so obsessed with competing with Brother Li?"

Guo Songyang said slowly: "The person who can ask this sentence is either not a real warrior, or is an old man who has lost his aggressiveness."

Luo Changfeng raised his head slightly, looked at the rainbow in the sky, and said, "There is a third kind of person."

Guo Songyang said: "I would like to hear the details."

Luo Changfeng said: "This third type of person doesn't pay attention to any ranking in the world, because he thinks it is childish."

Guo Songyang's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Luo Changfeng firmly, his gaze became sharper than a sword.

(End of this chapter)