Chapter 172 Long Xiaoyun's Death

Author: See the stars in the dark

Chapter 172 Long Xiaoyun's Death

On auspicious day of the eclipse, the sun is shining and the sky is clear.

All the rich tourists from all over the world came here to participate in the sworn ceremony between Shangguan Jinhong and Long Xiaoyun.

Zhao Mingyuan also brought several masters from the Wu League to attend the ceremony.

Shangguan Jinhong and Zhao Mingyuan sat on both sides of their heads, and Long Xiaoyun lived in Shangguan Jinhong's lower head.

Those who don’t know might think that Shangguan Jinhong is going to become sworn brothers with Zhao Mingyuan.

But the crowds of heroes below felt a vague sense of confrontation between the two sides.

But Long Xiaoyun didn't care about these things, but her face was full of joy and couldn't cover her.

Just because he was really too happy.

Just now, Shangguan Jinhong actually went to the door to greet him in person. What a shame.

Now, each of the guests in the hall is a good player in the world. Now they gather together to testify to Shangguan Jinhong and him for his swornship.

Long Xiaoyun felt as if he had reached the peak of his life.

At this point in life, what else can you ask for?

This life is enough!

A thought flashed through Long Xiaoyun's mind, is Li Xunhuan so majestic?

No.

I am definitely no worse than him!

Long Xiaoyun clenched his fists secretly.

The banquet was about to begin, Long Xiaoyun raised his glass and said, "I will never forget my kindness, brother. Come on, I wish you a cup."

Shangguan Jinhong said lightly: "I never drink alcohol."

Long Xiaoyun, who had been standing behind Long Xiaoyun, immediately brought a cup of tea and smiled apologized: "Uncle might as well use tea instead of wine, and I have made this cup."

Shangguan Jinhong said, "I don't drink tea either."

Long Xiaoyun said blankly: "Why don't you know what your brother drinks on weekdays?"

Shangguan Jinhong said: "I only drink clean water."

"Qingshui?" Long Xiaoyun was a little confused and a little incredible.

As the leader of the Golden Money Gang, Shangguan Jinhong's life is so simple. This is something no one can imagine.

Zhao Mingyuan said, "The clear water is so clear and pure. I used to know two friends who only drink clear water, but they both use swords."

Shangguan Jinhong said: "If you can be remembered by Mr. Zhao, I believe these two are also masters."

Zhao Mingyuan said: "Yes, both of them can be said to be masters of swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the two of them competed in swords, and one of them unfortunately died and had already passed away."

But Zhao Mingyuan suddenly changed his voice and said, "But, by now, they are no longer my opponents."

Isn’t this a hint that even Shangguan Jinhong, a master who only drinks clear water, may not be able to defeat Zhao Mingyuan?

The two giants Shangguan Jinhong and Zhao Mingyuan were leaving, and everyone dared not make any sound, let alone interrupt. Everyone lowered their heads and stared at the table, as if they could eat enough food by just looking at the dishes on the table.

At this moment, a big man with thick eyebrows and eyes suddenly came in from outside the hall, bowed to Shangguan Jinhong, then came behind him, bowed and whispered.

Although he was definitely not talking loudly, he could not hide it from Zhao Mingyuan's ears.

However, this person was obviously speaking a code word, "The braised carp has been prepared, can it be presented?"

After hearing this, Shangguan Jinhong nodded and said ok, then turned to Long Xiaoyun and said, "How do you think the martial arts of Mr. Zhao and I are compared with each other?"

Long Xiaoyun said: "The ranking of weapons charts is already publicly discussed. Who is higher and lower, isn't it self-evident that you can long ago? How can you let others question it?"

Shangguan Jinhong said: "That is Bai Xiaosheng's opinion. Do you know what your virtuous person thinks?"

When Long Xiaoyun heard that Shangguan Jinhong actually called him his brother, he was flattered.

Thinking again, Zhao Mingyuan has already disliked him anyway, and he has offended him. Since he has now received Shangguan Jinhong's care, why should he be afraid of him? Can he dare to take action here?

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyun said, "Although Mr. Zhao's swordsmanship is also good, compared with the elder brother's kung fu, it is naturally the light of fireflies and the bright moon, which is incomparable to the light of the bright moon."

Long Xiaoyun spoke while observing his expression.

But when Zhao Mingyuan heard what he said, he had no reaction and just drank on his own.

On the contrary, Shangguan Jinhong's face seemed a little dissatisfied, as if he was a little dissatisfied with what he said.

Long Xiaoyun remembered that he was forced to have a family and could not return. Now that he had a righteous brother like Shangguan Jinhong to support him, he became bolder.

He simply made a fuss in his heart and continued, "All those who have heard of Mr. Zhao's swordsmanship know that Mr. Zhao's swordsmanship is just wielding randomly, like a child dancing, without any rules.

Even if it is not as good as a novice who has just practiced swordsmanship for a few days, it is really hard to reach the level of elegance.

If such a sword technique is only worthy of being a firewood and fish killer in my farm, it will be worth a few big money a day."

The heroes on the table were silent, and now they were really a needle fell.

Many people secretly looked up at Long Xiaoyun, their eyes full of admiration.

He is indeed a person who can join forces with Li Xunhuan and Shangguan Jinhong one after another. He has extraordinary features, at least there are few such courage in the world.

You know, even Shangguan Jinhong dared not speak to Zhao Mingyuan like this. Does Long Xiaoyun really think Shangguan Jinhong will protect him?

"Bold! Be arrogant!" A Fei said angrily.

Others can still bear this, but A Fei, who has always regarded Zhao Mingyuan as a god, couldn't stand it. His right hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword.

But A Fei still glanced at Zhao Mingyuan, for fear of destroying his major event.

However, he did not see Zhao Mingyuan signaling to stop him. A Fei immediately understood and stabbed Long Xiaoyun with a sword.

This sword was as fast and accurate as the tens of millions of swords that Ah Fei had stabbed out, piercing the enemy's throat.

Until his throat was hit by a sword, Long Xiaoyun seemed to have realized what was going on. He seemed to want to say something. He squirmed between his throat twice, but he could no longer say anything.

It was not until Ah Fei drew his sword that blood spurted out from Long Xiaoyun's throat.

At this time, someone happened to step into the hall and saw A Fei's long sword pulling out of Long Xiaoyun's throat.

"Brother!" The man roared and rushed towards Long Xiaoyun.

This person is Li Xunhuan.

It was precisely because he suspected that Shangguan Jinhong was still sworn in Long Xiaoyun that might be unfavorable to Long Xiaoyun that he came to save him.

But, it's too late.

Even if he had the fastest Xiao Li flying knife, he had no time to stop it.

Blood gushed from Long Xiaoyun's throat. Long Xiaoyun felt his life flowing away with the blood. Suddenly, his last light saw Li Xunhuan rushing in, and a glimmer suddenly burst out from his eyes.

This also exhausted his last trace of energy and then fell into eternal darkness.

But I don’t know what kind of mood he felt when he saw Li Xunhuan when he was dying.

Is it hatred? guilt? or peace of mind?

Everyone knows it.

Only Long Xiaoyun cried while holding Long Xiaoyun's body.

Seeing a child like Long Xiaoyun crying bitterly while holding his father's body, Li Xunhuan felt even more uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but remember how uncomfortable Lin Shiyin would be if she learned that she had lost her husband.

What's more, his righteous brother Long Xiaoyun's death was not feeling well.

Li Xunhuan is such a person who never holds grudges.

What's more, once a person dies, people always easily forget his bad things and only remember the good things he has done.

Now, Li Xunhuan only remembers Long Xiaoyun's life-sacrificing his life to save him. For more than ten years, he has never dared to forget it.

Now, his righteous brother died in front of him.

I almost could save him as long as I came a little earlier.

Why didn't you come one step earlier?

Only one step away!

"Why didn't you save him? Isn't your Xiao Li flying knife the fastest? Why?!"

Li Xunhuan thought it was his voice in a trance, but after a while he realized that this was the sound he heard in his ear.

This was Long Xiaoyun staring at him and asked.

Seeing the unconcealed hatred gaze in the child's eyes, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but feel sad.

He knew that this child had always been good at acting, but now the hatred in his eyes could not be hidden, after all, he was his biological father.
To be continued...