As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 210 Chapter 209: Bring it up
Guo Songyang pulled up his pants and let out a sigh of relief, like a satisfied old prostitute.

Although he looked cheerful, he looked a little tired.

There are not many things in this world that can tire a top player - another player, or a woman.

He walked out slowly, and the light from the door shone on him. He was wearing black clothes that fit well, and his eyes were shining.He walked slowly, looking back from time to time, obviously reluctant to leave.

"Are you going to find Li Xunhuan?" A white hand stretched out from the door to hold him, causing Guo Songyang to pause.

"Of course!" Guo Songyang said.

Who is better, the Songyang Iron Sword ranked fourth in the weapon spectrum, or the Xiao Li Feidao ranked third?
There may be no conflict between third place, fifth place, and sixth place, but no one will settle between third place and fourth place.

"But no one can find him." The person inside said.

Guo Songyang said coldly: "If you don't look for it, you will never find it."

"But I recently learned a piece of news." The person inside said softly.

"what?"

"Li Xunhuan is definitely not far from Xingyun Village. If something happens at Xingyun Village, Li Xunhuan will not just sit idly by."

"Am I that kind of despicable person?" Guo Songyang frowned.

"You are not, of course you are not, but there is someone else targeting Xingyun Village. If you want to take care of it, you can meet him. If you don't want to take care of it, there is nothing wrong with going there."

Guo Songyang stood for a long time and left step by step. The door to the small building was closed, but the lights were still on inside.

Bai Xiaosheng's intention in arranging the weapon list is difficult to understand, but it is obvious that no one in the world is willing to be overwhelmed by others.

If you become the ninth person, you will want to kill the eighth person. If you become the eighth person, you will want to kill the seventh person.

Fame and women are two things few can resist.

When Guo Songyang arrived in Baoding Mansion, he walked around the lonely Xingyun Village and came to the small tavern. The drunkards in the tavern looked at him with drunken eyes.

"This place is closed." The drunkard waved his hand, picked up the wine bottle and took another sip.

Instead of leaving, Guo Songyang walked in. The light blocked by his figure shone in again, and the tavern suddenly became much brighter.

A dark iron sword was placed across the table. Guo Songyang stared at the drunkard and said, "Xiao Li Tanhua?"

Li Xunhuan asked: "Your Excellency, who is..."

"I have admired Xiao Li's reputation for a long time, but when we meet today, we are greatly disappointed."

There was a trace of disappointment in Guo Songyang's eyes. If this was Xiao Li Feidao who ranked third, he would be defeated by a weak hand.

Li Xunhuan's eyes fell on the iron sword on the table. He was silent for a moment and said, "Songyang Iron Sword?"

"It's Guo Songyang!"

After hearing what the other party said, Li Xunhuan sighed.

Guo Songyang said coldly: "Why are you sighing?"

Li Xunhuan said: "Bai Xiaosheng is dead. He died under my sword."

Guo Songyang's eyes flashed and he said, "I've heard about it a long time ago!"

Li Xunhuan said: "In addition to becoming famous, his purpose in writing the weapons catalog is nothing more than to cause disputes. Are you and Lu Fengxian constantly challenging other people in the rankings? Isn't it just what he wants?"

Guo Songyang smiled and said: "Who is strong and who is weak, there must be an answer, so that he can live up to the decades of hard work, right? I would like to thank him for listing all the strong people on the list."

Li Xunhuan said calmly: "But I don't want to know the answer."

Guo Songyang said: "Why?"

Li Xun Huan said: "Just because... no matter you or I want to know the answer, I'm afraid we will all regret it."

Who is stronger, Xiao Li Feidao in third place, or Songyang Iron Sword in fourth place? What's the point of the ranking battle?

It was meaningless to Li Xunhuan, but to Guo Songyang, it was the meaning of his sword practice.

Guo Songyang stared and said, "But we have to figure this out sooner or later, right?" Li Xunhuan murmured, "I hope the sooner the better."

Guo Songyang said: "If there is no distinction between superior and inferior, I will not be able to feel at ease."

After a pause, he looked at Li Xun Huan and said, "Can you still hold the knife steadily now?"

"Who knows." Li Xunhuan said.

"Now that you are on the weapons list, it is a shame to the people behind you!"

"Oh."

Li Xun Huan's arrogant appearance made Guo Songyang frown, and the disappointment in his eyes became even stronger. He never imagined that Xiao Li Tanhua, who had been waiting for a long time, and had been preparing for a long battle, would look like this now.

Everyone who practices martial arts will feel very lonely when his martial arts reaches the top, because by that time, it will be difficult for him to find a real opponent.

So some people want to ask for defeat, because as long as they can meet a real opponent, even defeat will be happy.

"When do you want to be?" Li Xunhuan looked at his expression and asked suddenly.

Guo Songyang stared at the iron sword on the table without saying anything. He suddenly doubted whether his decision to come today was right or wrong.

The light at the door dimmed again, and he did not raise his head to look. There was only one person in the tavern, Li Xunhuan, who deserved his attention.

As the fourth weapon in the weapon spectrum, the Songyang Iron Sword is second only to Xiao Li's Flying Knife. Now it is worth no more than one shot.

The visitor glanced at the man in black and the drunkard in the room, and his eyes passed over the black iron sword on the table.

"Hey, there are actually diners."

Looking at the iron sword on the table, Gu Changsheng was a little surprised.

It is indeed surprising that this shabby place is closed down at first glance. Normal people will not come in, and those who come in are not ordinary people.

"Songyang Iron Sword, Guo Songyang." Li Xunhuan introduced.

"A little familiar."

Gu Changsheng looked at Jiang Yuyan. Jiang Yuyan also thought it sounded familiar, but couldn't remember it after thinking about it.

"The Songyang Iron Sword, which ranks fourth in the weapon spectrum?" Sun Xiaohong asked in surprise.

"If Xiao Li Tanhua hadn't been a drunkard, he might have been the third one." Guo Songyang said coldly.

He watched the woman throw a flying knife to Li Xunhuan and his eyes flashed.

He didn't expect that Xiao Li's flying knife could even defeat other people's hands——

After thinking about it carefully, I felt relieved again. It was just a flying knife made of ordinary iron, which was different from his sword.
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Shangguan Fei pulled up his pants and let out a sigh of relief, like a satisfied old prostitute.

Although he is not old at all, he is still just a young man, a young man in his prime.

As the son of Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Money Gang, he has high power and high kung fu.

The young man is still strong, but his face is slightly tired. This small building is the happiest place in the world, which can make one's bones soft.

He was wearing an apricot-yellow gown, and his sinister expression was not only tired but also a little satisfied. Suddenly, a white hand stretched out from the door and took his hand.

His expression suddenly became gentle.

Tiny whispers came from the wind, as if they were cherishing their goodbyes and exhorting them again and again.

After a long time, he slowly went downstairs. He walked very slowly and reluctantly, with a look of obsession, as if he was reminiscing.

Looking up, I saw that the door of the small building was closed, and the light inside was very soft, making the window paper turn pink.

He took a long breath, suddenly quickened his steps, and left here.

The small building was quiet, as if waiting for the next person to come.

(End of this chapter)