Su Weiyun slowly fell down and said to the boy at the door: "You are right. The snow is white and the north wind is rolling over the eaves. We should indeed add a few more clothes."

The boy was a little surprised, but he also responded: "Yes, young master, look at the guy who was dressed thickly but his face was pale. I'm afraid he wasn't frozen."

The person he was talking about was Long Xiaoyun. Long Xiaoyun was sweating heavily after receiving Li Xunhuan's palm. Now his true energy has been lost, and there is no internal force in his body. Suddenly, his face turns pale and his eyes are unconscious.

Su Weiyun walked over and took off his outer robe, put it on Long Xiaoyun, and said to Ba Ying: "Pick him up and let's go back to Xingyun Village together."

Long Xiaoyun's mouth moved, and he wanted to speak and provoke, so he asked Su Weiyun to kill Li Xunhuan, but when Su Weiyun looked at him, he was afraid to speak.

Seeing that a war had not begun and it was over, Ba Ying did not dare to ask any more questions, so he had to say yes.

He asked cautiously, "Well... that Li Tanhua?"

Li Xunhuan sighed: "I will go with you, and I will always give Brother Long and Shi Yin an explanation."

When he spoke the word "poetic sound", his tone was sad and trembled slightly.

Mr. Mei Er glanced at him deeply, and it was hard to believe that this was the Little Li flying sword who "she took the death of the flying sword, and was the most accurate" just now.

Some people may never be defeated, and they are the only ones who can defeat them.

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Xingyunzhuang.

Xingyunzhuang is still a hero and talented person, and although it is the cold winter, it still cannot hide the excitement.

Places with beauties are always more lively.

Because after seeing a beauty, no matter how smart a man is, he will become stupid, and no matter how funny the jokes are, everyone will support him.

In this way, the scene will naturally become lively.

Ba Ying hurried back, and before Long Xiaoyun could get off the ground, he shouted: "Dad, I was beaten and I was beaten. Come here quickly!"

He pulled Baying's collar and asked him to speed up his pace, and Qin Xiaoyi also pulled Mr. Mei Er into the village.

Only Li Xunhuan stood in front of the village lonely, looking at the three big words on the plaque, and a kind of remembrance was revealed in his eyes.

"Seven Jinshis in one school, three Tanhuas in father and son."

What is written on it should have been "Li Yuan".

Not only did he give his beloved woman to Long Xiaoyun, he also gave his home to Long Xiaoyun.

"If I were Long Xiaoyun, I would be embarrassed to accept this garden."

Su Weiyun suddenly said.

Li Xunhuan sighed and stepped into the door silently. The macaozi at the door wanted to stop him, but when he saw Su Weiyun next to him, he walked away again.

In just a short while, Long Xiaoyun hurried out from the door.

His face was full of excitement. As soon as he saw Li Xunhuan, he squeezed his hand hard: "Brother, you really miss me..."

Li Xunhuan was also full of tears and shouted: "Brother..."

Long Xiaoyun said, "Young Master Su is here too. Please come in quickly. Today I saw my brother again. It was a great day. Come into the house quickly!"

In the house.

Long Xiaoyun was sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the hall, surrounded by more than a dozen people. He also understood the relationship between his father and Li Xunhuan, and was so scared that he didn't even dare to cry.

But Long Xiaoyun just hugged Li Xunhuan and walked into the hall. The two big men who were originally standing next to Long Xiaoyun suddenly rushed out and pointed at Li Xunhuan's nose and said, "Is it you who hurt Master Yun?"

One from left to right, the two of them were attacking Li Xunhuan!

Li Xunhuan did not turn back, but Long Xiaoyun suddenly had a backhand and then flew up, knocking both of them out, and said angrily: "You dare to attack him! You are really brave. Do you know who he is?"

The two of them didn't expect that they would flatter the horse's legs.

One person covered his face and said, "We just want to serve the young master..."

Long Xiaoyun said sternly: "What do you want? Let me tell you that Long Xiaoyun's son is Li Xunhuan's son. Li Xunhuan just taught him a lesson once, even if he killed this beast, there would be no mistake!"

Li Xunhuan stood up in vain, not knowing what it felt like in his heart.

At this time, someone in the inner hall shouted again: "Madam is out."

The boy standing at the door just lifted up the curtain when Lin Shiyin rushed out.

Facing his childhood childhood sweetheart, Li Xunhuan could only shout out: "Sister-in-law."

But Lin Shiyin seemed to have not heard the call at all, and her mind seemed to be fully focused on her son.

When Long Xiaoyun saw her mother, she burst into tears and threw herself into her arms: "I, I can no longer practice martial arts. I have become a disabled person. How can I survive?"

"Who, who hurts you?!"

Long Xiaoyun pointed at Li Xunhuan, and his eyes shot with vicious and resentful eyes, saying, "It's him!"

Lin Shiyin looked at Li Xunhuan and murmured: "Okay... I knew for a long time that you must deprive me of my happiness..."

Long Xiaoyun coughed dryly and said, "This is all the trouble he caused himself, not to mention that he didn't know that this was our son at that time."

Long Xiaoyun hugged her mother in her arms, as if she had a great support again, and shouted: "He knows! He knows, he has known for a long time. He couldn't hurt me at all, but I heard that he was my father's friend, so he stopped. But he took this opportunity to harm me!"

The coachman standing next to Li Xunhuan was furious, but Li Xunhuan had no intention of defending himself.

Long Xiaoyun shouted: "Nothing nonsense, this child is really spoiled by his mother..."

Just at this moment, a voice interrupted Long Xiaoyun's words: "He didn't say nonsense."

Everyone looked at the person who made a sound, and it was Su Weiyun, the master who had just been worshipped by Long Xiaoyun.

Su Weiyun said: "Long Xiaoyun did not lie. I can testify for him. Everything he said is true!"

Long Xiaoyun said: "Young Master Su, why are you helping this evil son speak..."

Su Weiyun said: "I didn't speak for him, but children will never lie, right?"

He glanced at Zhao Zhengyi, who was standing among the crowd.

This was what he said to Su Weiyun before.

Zhao Zhengyi understood it and immediately stood up and agreed, "Yes, how could a child like Young Master Long, who is obedient and innocent, lie?"

Su Weiyun said: "Since children can't lie, they must be adults if they lie."

Zhao Zhengyi said: "It must be. But why do adults lie? I guess he is guilty of his own fault."

Su Weiyun said: "What should we do to such a person?"

Zhao Zhengyi stopped slightly and said sleekly: "If the disciple fails, he should naturally have a master come forward. What should I do if Young Master Su talks about it!"

Su Weiyun asked, "Is it up to me to deal with it?"

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyun was a little stunned, as if thinking about what to do.

But after seeing Lin Shiyin's attitude, Li Xunhuan finally lost all his thoughts and said, "You can deal with everything I have to deal with, you can kill or cut."

Zhao Zhengyi walked up to him and rebuked sternly: "You can do such a fierce attack on a child, you are so human-faced and beastly..."

Zhao Zhengyi cursed, but Su Weiyun had already drawn out his sword!

The blue waves flashed, illuminating the whole room.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyun hurriedly walked to Li Xunhuan and blocked Zhao Zhengyi and said, "Xunhuan cannot say that. Xunhuan is my brother, I..."

He didn't say the following words, but secretly grabbed Li Xunhuan's arm.

"Brother, please explain it quickly!"

Li Xunhuan had no intention of explaining it at all.

——How could he argue with a child with a red face, and that child was his best brother and the son of his favorite woman.

Zhao Zhengyi also walked to Li Xunhuan's side, grabbed his other arm, and said angrily: "You explain, I see what else you have to say!"

Both of them held Li Xunhuan's arms tightly, greatly limiting his movements.

As long as Su Weiyun has quick eyes and quick hands, once he draws the sword, even if Li Xunhuan can shake the two of them, he will never be able to draw out his flying knife again, and it will be even more difficult to avoid the desperate sword!

Both Long Xiaoyun and Zhao Zhengyi look hypocritical and righteous and kind on the surface, but in fact they both have evil intentions and are like snakes and scorpions, and no one can reach them!

Li Xunhuan's coachman was helpful, but was surrounded by more than ten other people in the hall, so he could not move at all.

The snow outside the house was still falling, and the face of Long Xiaoyun showed extreme excitement.

He will take revenge soon!

Su Weiyun held the Xiaoxiang sword in his hand, raised it high, and shouted loudly: "I will ask again, I am Long Xiaoyun's master, will he deal with his affairs?!"

Li Xunhuan looked at Lin Shiyin and nodded in confusion.

Long Xiaoyun grabbed Li Xunhuan's arm tighter, and secretly pressed his acupoint, but said on his mouth: "You are his master, you are qualified to take care of his business. But you can't attack Xunhuan, he is mine..."

Chih!

The sword has fallen!

What a bright sword light!

A sky-blue sword energy extended out, shining, adding more than double the distance to the three-foot long sword.

There was only a scream.

"ah!"

It was not Li Xunhuan who slashed the sword, but Long Xiaoyun!

Su Weiyun actually used the secret sword energy skill he had practiced to spread out of thin air. Before he even moved his footsteps, he raised his hand and slashed the head of Long Xiaoyun not far away!

A head fell to the ground in an instant, almost without even time to give everyone a reaction.

The burning fire in the house was blown by the wind. After a moment of pause, a few sparks were blown out, and they became even more violent.

Crack, crackle, crackle......

The flames blew, and the eyes of everyone in the field instantly frozen.
Chapter completed!