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He is a very curious person, but he will not easily risk his life to verify his curiosity.

2 Now that someone is testing the sword for him, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't be happier.

As for why they stopped fighting now and switched to a one-on-one duel, it was naturally because too many people had died.

Originally, there were more than 200 to 300 people on both sides, but now there are only 50 or 60 left. Even if they continue to fight to the end, the chances of winning are uncertain.

It would be better to give it to Li Xunhuan.

Although Li Xunhuan and Lu Xiaofeng were unable to defeat Shangguan Jinhong in the previous battle, you have to know that his flying knife has not been released yet!

Therefore, everyone was not completely without confidence in Li Xunhuan.

Similarly, Shangguan Jinhong on the other side had similar considerations.

In fact, after Lin Xianer's true identity was exposed, he had no intention of helping her at first.

He is the leader of the Qinglong Society and a man who can accomplish great things. How could he go against the imperial court for a lustful woman?

Even though this lustful woman had once served him very well in bed.

But what caught him off guard was that his son Shangguan Fei was reluctant and could not help but take the people from the Jinqian Gang to protect Lin Xianer.

At the beginning, Lin Xian'er gathered many experts around her, and she acted quickly, with smooth sailing all the way until she met Li Xunhuan and A Fei.

Of course, if it were just these two people, they would not be defeated, and they might even have a chance to besiege them to death.

But as luck would have it, people from the imperial court came!

First it was the Six Gates, then the Hulong Villa and the East Factory.

Lin Xian'er and his group were defeated one after another, and Tiejian, Guo Songyang and others died on the way back.

Fortunately, Shangguan Jinhong arrived with Bai Xiaosheng and a group of Jinqian Gang members and reversed the situation, otherwise his son would have almost died.

However, up to now, both sides of equal strength have paid a heavy price. If they continue, the top leaders will be the ones to die.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't care about the death of some gang members. After all, they were just tools for him to realize his ambitions. He could discard them at any time and recruit new ones if they were gone. There was nothing to be sad about.

But if Shangguan Fei and Jing Wuming died here, he would be heartbroken.

Therefore, Shangguan Jinhong agreed without much thought.

Besides, he also wanted to see Xiao Li's Flying Dagger.

Previously, when he was fighting one against two, Li Xunhuan had thought about throwing flying knives, but he suppressed them every time.

Shangguan Jinhong is not afraid of Xiao Li's Flying Dagger, but he is not arrogant enough to challenge the Flying Dagger myth while dealing with Lu Xiaofeng.

So every time he noticed some signs of an attack, he would attack fiercely, not giving Li Xunhuan any chance to use his flying knife.

Now, one-on-one, he is not afraid anymore!

He has confidence in the dragon and phoenix golden ring.

Li Xunhuan also had the belief that he would win. As the two of them clashed with each other, the people around them retreated one after another, making room for them and staring intently at the front.

Who wouldn’t want to watch the flying dagger of Xiao Li, which never misses its target?

At this moment, all the women in the carriage became nervous, and they all concentrated their attention, their eyes wide open without blinking.

They didn't even know there was another person behind them.

Suddenly, Li Yu had an idea and looked back, and saw a beautiful young woman standing against the wall.

Her skin is as white as cream and as white as snow, and her unmade-up face is adorned with the most delicate facial features in the world.

With her long eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, beautiful nose and cherry lips, it was as if God had integrated all the beauty of a woman into that face.

Her hair was not tied into a bun, just like Huang Rong and other girls. Perhaps she did not admit that she was Long Xiaoyun's wife.

The black hair was slightly gathered together, revealing the smooth and tender forehead. A few strands of hair hung unrestrained on the temples, and the remaining black hair was gathered together and placed on the left shoulder.

There was a milky white hair accessory called "Light Silk Fan" inserted behind her head, which matched her beautiful face and cool temperament, making her extremely charming.

Li Yu's heart was pounding when he saw it.

This is different from when she fainted. Only when she is awake can she show her true beauty.

The shoulders are as if carved, the waist is as slender as a rope, the neck is long and slender, and the white skin is exposed. .....

The pure white inner shirt and light purple outer garment covered the perfect and moving body tightly, revealing only the delicate white collarbone and the soft hands as white as mutton-fat jade, which was very conservative.

Only after holding her in his arms did Li Yu realize how graceful and charming her delicate body was beneath her loose skirt, leaving one with an endless aftertaste.

Li Yu's heart was beating fast.

This kind of charm is really not something men can resist.

Panting slightly, with a sick look on her face, looking at Lin Shiyin who was powerlessly leaning against the wall, Li Yu suddenly remembered a description -

Two curved eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.

The sorrow of the two dicks, the disease of the whole body.

Tears shone a little, and she panted slightly.

When it is quiet, it is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and when it is in action, it is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

The heart is more dry and one hole is more, and the disease is like Xizi winning three points.

This is Cao Xueqin's ten-line assessment of Lin Daiyu in the book "Dream of the Red Chamber", which is equivalent to the previous short fu.

Lin Shiyin's expression, morbidity, and demeanor when moving and still were exactly the same as Lin Daiyu's, except that her eyebrows and facial features were more delicate.

The only flaw is that her expression is too cold, her eyes are empty, and her pretty eyes are dull, as if her body has lost its soul and her life has lost its color.

Only when she saw all kinds of strange things in the carriage that she had never seen before would her eyes be slightly moved.

Li Yu smiled at her, said nothing, and just pointed outside.

Lin Shiyin looked in the direction he pointed and saw that her cousin, whom she had been thinking about for more than ten years and had completely broken up with a few days ago, was in a tense relationship with someone.

Lin Shiyin's heart subconsciously tightened, but she immediately let it go, feeling that life and death were not that important.

Whether it was herself or her cousin.

For those who live in pain, death may not be a relief.

But her eyes were still fixed on that place.

……

The two men faced each other, their eyes meeting. There seemed to be sparks flashing in the air, and the atmosphere gradually solidified.

Lin Xian'er, who was the bettor, was so nervous that her heart was in her throat. She stared at Li Xunhuan with hatred, wishing that his head would be smashed by the ring.

As everyone held their breath and gazed, even the gentle autumn wind stopped at this moment.

It seemed as if he was infected by the tense and solemn atmosphere.

Li Xunhuan's energy and spirit were elevated to the peak, and a flying knife appeared in his right hand without him noticing.

An ordinary throwing knife that any blacksmith can make.

Shangguan Jinhong glanced at the flying knife, clenched the golden ring in his hand, held it in front of his chest, and was ready for battle.

suddenly--

“Dang! 5.2”

A crisp sound of metal clashing was heard, and everyone's face changed, and they all looked at Shangguan Jinhong.

I saw that a flying knife was tightly attached to one of Shangguan Jinhong's golden rings, and the sound just now was made by the collision of the two.

Xiao Li's flying dagger missed, but everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Including the party involved, Shangguan Jinhong.

Quick!

Too fast!

It was so fast that no one could see clearly when Li Xun Huan made his move, when the flying knife was thrown, and what its trajectory was.

If they were in each other's shoes, neither Lu Xiaofeng nor Jin Jiuling would be sure to survive this blow.

Xiao Li's flying dagger is truly terrifying.

Shangguan Jinhong obviously didn't react.

The reason why he could make Xiao Li's flying knife ineffective was not because he was so strong, but because his dragon and phoenix golden ring was specially made and had a strong adsorption ability for iron.

Shangguan Jinhong raised the golden ring to protect his chest, and the flying knife went straight to his throat. Although it was fast, it had to pass through the suction range of the golden ring, so it failed.

Everyone can see this.

Shangguan Jinhong's pupils trembled violently, his face stiffened, and he suppressed the turmoil in his heart. He struggled to pull his face together, revealing an unnatural smile, and said stubbornly: "Xiao Li Feidao is nothing more than this, what's the point of calling it an example..."

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The voice stopped abruptly, and the mocking expression froze.

The spectators cheered.

Shangguan Jinhong's throat was covered in blood, and a small, delicate wooden sword was stuck in it.

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Shangguan Jinhong's burly body fell down with a heavy muffled sound.

The battle ended with smoke and dust rising.

Xiao Li's Flying Dagger, after all, continued its myth of "never missing its target".

As for the first knife that was sucked by the golden ring, everyone knew that it didn't count. It was just that the weapons and materials were mutually exclusive and it didn't represent the true strength of either side at all.

Just like the second wooden sword, as soon as it was thrown out, Shangguan Jinhong, like before, had no time to react at all, and the flying knife had already pierced his throat.

Being able to kill the enemy instantly across two small realms, his flying knife skills are truly astonishing!

At this moment, there was more or less a bit of awe in everyone's eyes when they looked at Li Xunhuan.

"Cough cough..."

After Shangguan Jinhong's death, Li Xunhuan felt relaxed. However, his old illness came back. He lowered his head and started coughing violently, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

At this moment, his hands and feet were sore and his whole body was weak. The two slashes he had just used with all his strength had consumed too much energy and almost drained his spirit.