"Miss!"

Xiaoxiang bowed her eyebrows and looked down, just like an honest and honest maid.

Qingqing stepped forward and held Xiaoxiang's hand: "Didn't I say it? We two don't have to be so disagreeable... Grandpa and I have never regarded you as a maid."

"This is all voluntary by Xiaoxiang..."

Xiaoxiang shook her head firmly: "The leader and the saint have great kindness to Xiaoxiang. If it weren't for the leader's help... I'm afraid..."

There were tears in her eyes, and I guess the past must be very unbearable to look back on.

"It's me that's not good! I shouldn't mention this anymore..."

Qingqing hugged Xiaoxiang into her arms.

"No! As long as you can help the saint and the prince consort, Xiaoxiang is willing to break into pieces!"

Xiaoxiang said firmly: "Although I have not learned the flying sword skills of the ancestor, I know that there is only one successor who has truly won him affirmation, that is the famous hero Ye Kai!"

Xiaoxiang's name is Tianxiang, and there is also a surname named Li!

People with the surname Li in the world are in a row, but her surname is definitely not ordinary, because this is Li Xunhuan's Li!

Li Yuan, Shanxi! The descendants of Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin!

This is undoubtedly a great surname, and it must bear more things than ordinary people!

"Ye Kai..."

A thoughtful expression flashed in Qingqing's eyes. Due to some relationship, her understanding of Ye Kai may be more profound than anyone else. Therefore, she also knew that Xiao Li's flying knife would definitely not flow out of Ye Kai's hands.

"Can it be that Li Xunhuan and other disciples, or that the descendants of the Li family have escaped their flying sword skills?"

Qingqing guessed.

"Absolutely impossible!" Xiaoxiang shook her head with certainty: "Because the ancestor of the family has not passed down Xiao Li's flying sword's unique skills!"

"What?"

Qingqing said in surprise, even the golden armored god general next to him was shocked.

Why didn’t Li Xunhuan pass on his flying knife skills to future generations?

Xiaoxiang obviously saw the questions in their eyes and explained: "The ancestor of the family encountered unimaginable pain because of this martial arts. He really loved us very much, so he absolutely did not want us to continue to get involved in the world..."

The world is very dangerous. The Li family, which inherited Xiao Li's flying sword, has a prestige that will definitely not be less than that of today's Divine Sword Villa!

The challenges encountered by the descendants of the Li family will definitely not be less than those of Xie Xiaofeng!

Therefore, if you want your descendants to be safe and stable, the best choice is not to learn martial arts and simply become an ordinary person who retires to the countryside.

Although many people know this truth, this kind of decision and courage are still unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Ling Zu's mind is really admirable!"

Qingqing couldn't help but admire.

"In fact, what I mentioned at the beginning was the wife of the ancestor..." Xiaoxiang didn't say much.

Qingqing didn't continue asking.

Lin Shiyin once married Li Xunhuan's brother and gave birth to a son for him. Although the two of them got together in the future, Li Xunhuan's descendants would definitely not be willing to be mentioned.

"Since it's not the Li family, nor Ye Kai... why did Xiao Li's flying knife spread out?"

Qingqing keenly felt Fang Ming's "evil" intention.

It is not an ordinary enemy of life and death, but a higher level and more hidden malice.

Although Qingqing had never really seen Fang Ming, she felt this way in her heart, so she came here.

She had a premonition that Fang Ming would be an enemy that was even more terrifying than Xie Xiaofeng!

"What's the name of the person who knows Xiao Li's flying sword that the lady said?"

At this moment, Xiaoxiang suddenly asked.

"He called himself Fang Ming, but I taught him all over the world, and the masters of the martial arts world know everything, but have never heard of this name!"

Qingqing said, and saw Xiaoxiang's shoulders suddenly trembling, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

That was an expression of extreme fear!

"Maid may know where his flying knife skills came from!" Xiaoxiang's voice was trembling: "Miss, do you know that when Xunhuan's ancestor was alive, Xiao Li's flying knife had flowed out?"

"outflow?"

"Not bad, and it was taken away!"

Qingqing and the divine general were almost suffocated. The Little Li Feidao, a hundred years ago, was recognized as the number one hero in the world, and perhaps the number one master in the world! His martial arts skills have reached the realm of immortals and Buddhas, and Li Feidao is a perfect example and has become a myth!

Today, Xie Xiaofeng's reputation in the world may be as high as the top, but Li Xunhuan will only be even better!

What kind of person can take away his flying knife skills from Xiao Li Feidao?

Qingqing thought so and asked the same question.

Xiaoxiang replied: "Have you ever heard of the master of Shenfeng?"

Qingqing said: "It's so thunderous! My sect has a secret legend, saying that the master of Shenfeng Tower and the master of the Demon Sword Sect are probably both the same person, Wang Lianhua, the mortal enemy of the famous hero Shen Lang! Could it be that he took away Xiao Li's flying sword?"

Xiaoxiang's mouth was even bitterer: "Who can take away Xiao Li's flying knife from the family ancestor, except for the master of Shenfeng? According to a note from the master of Jiazong, the master of Shenfeng in the past called himself "Fang Ming"!"

"The Fang Ming back then, of course, wouldn't be the Fang Ming now. How could a person live hundreds of years?"

Qingqing affirmed: "But there must be a connection between these two people... Perhaps, Fang Ming is the successor of the former Shenfeng Tower Master! But I can't understand a little... Since Shenfeng Tower Master has already taken away Xiao Li's flying knife, why did he still invite Li Xunhuan to fight, and finally disappear mysteriously?"

"Because he only took away the technique of Xiao Li's flying sword and did not take away the essence of Xiao Li's flying sword, so he has to experience it himself!"

Xiaoxiang's body trembled: "There is no one who is afraid in his life, but it is the first time he feels fear when facing the master of Shenfeng! Such a person really shouldn't exist in the world. He is the evil ghost in hell, no, he is even more terrifying than the evil ghost!"

Qingqing and the general both nodded.

Because the owner of Shenfeng Tower took Xiao Li Feidao and was not dead yet! So he must have plundered the essence of Xiao Li Feidao!

What's more, his original martial arts were shocking, and he was unwilling to accept the devil sword that killed all the thousands of kalpas.

When he integrates the ultimate sword technique of good and evil, what kind of improvement should his martial arts make?

"A person like this may have been invincible in the world. Everything in the world is nothing to him, so he will retire..."

Qingqing sighed.

"No!"

Xiaoxiang said: "At the end of my handwritten letter from my ancestor, I saw the biggest secret! That is, the owner of Shenfeng disappeared in front of my ancestor!"

"disappear?"

"It's not death, nor is it because of the use of light skills to escape, but it's really disappearing! Because of this, the ancestor Xunhuan guessed that the master of Shenfeng was not a human being in our world!"

Not a human being!

Then it may be an immortal, a demon, a demon, a ghost!

No matter what, this represents horror!

"If it weren't for humans, then perhaps the master Shenfeng, a hundred years ago, was still alive now!"

Xiaoxiang seemed to have made up her mind: "Have you ever seen Fang Ming? I brought a portrait here, which was painted by my ancestors in the past, the image of the master of Shenfeng Tower!"

She took out a scroll.

"Oh? There is still a portrait?"

But Qingqing reached out and took a break.

A man's voice sounded, and there was one more person in the mountain temple!

Qingqing's martial arts skills are not weak, and the gods are one of the most famous masters in the world, but no trace is found.

By the time they realized it, Fang Ming had already stood in front of them and gently picked up the scroll.

"Miss! Go!"

The god general shouted, which made the mountain temple shudder, the roof tiles fell, and the walls cracked.

After making a shocking roar, the divine general had already swung his fists and pounded at Fang Ming.

Huh!

The air flow was surging, as if it had become a paste. His fists seemed much more terrifying than any magic weapon. The power of these fists was simply a world-renowned world, and any obstacles would surely become shattered.

"oh?"

A hint of interest finally appeared in Fang Ming's eyes. He held the scroll with his right hand and took a light shot with his left hand, intersecting with the two fists of the god general.

boom!

An explosion sounded like a major earthquake, and a crack several feet long burst open on the ground.

However, the body of the god general flew out like a cannonball and hit the original clay statue.

Hum! The statue of the god was undoubtedly shattered. The god general kept hitting the wall behind the statue, and the eaves collapsed, burying him underground.
To be continued...