“The hands of beauty are mostly beautiful.

...

The hands that were displayed in front of him now were perfect and flawless, like a piece of carefully carved mutton fat jade.

...

A plump but not fleshy, a slender but not boneless arm.

...

Her ankles are so slim and her feet are even more ecstatic.”

As Song Huanxi read, he suddenly felt something was wrong. In the past, when he read the stunning beauty who appeared, the old customers always like to comment—

Today is particularly quiet.

It was like she was the only one left in the vast world.

Song Huanxi couldn't help but raise his head and looked around. He was stunned. He saw that the faces of regular customers were all intoxicated and their eyes were blurred, as if they had fallen into the peach blossom barrier of martial arts novels, and were deeply poisoned.

She paused for a moment, but she didn't see the guests awake. Song Huanxi subconsciously looked into the corner-

Lu Xingbang raised his coffee cup and smiled at her, but Guo Yunchen turned a blind eye and did not look at her.

Song Huanxi's face suddenly turned red and he shrank back into the newspaper. In the original text, the beautiful beauty took off completely. She slightly changed it, and finally let the beauty wear a white gauze, appearing and disappearing.

But according to Lu Xingbang's evil taste, he must be watching the serial while listening to her reading the newspaper!

Guo Hansang sat next to him—

Song Huanxi did not dare to continue thinking, so he forced himself to focus on the newspaper in his hand: "...Li Xunhuan's hand was raised, and the blade gently slashed from his neck, and blood splattered on the white gauze on her chest, like bright plum blossoms blooming on the snow."

It was like a scoop of cold water pouring into a hot big oil pan, and the guests instantly fry the pot: "He actually put it in!"

"Oh my God! This is no longer Liu Xiahui! This is a great killer!"

"I have only heard of such a stunning beauty in my life in books. Li Xunhuan was lucky enough to see her, but she was willing to cut her ice-skinned and jade bone!"

After a moment of discussion, the style of painting gradually changed, and A Shuibo took the lead in making trouble: "I think this Li Xunhuan is really a character! Such a beauty is not moved by, a real man! A person who does big things!"

A Shuibo is a benchmark in Chiji Wonton Noodle Restaurant. He has always followed many people. As soon as he said that, someone immediately expressed his support: "My yellow-faced woman dressed up and ordered me to do things, and I couldn't resist it, let alone such a stunning beauty!"

"Did you forget this stunning beauty? There are many ministers under her slut! They are all her tools!"

"When I say this, Li Xunhuan is admirable!"

Song Huanxi coughed and raised his volume: "Everyone, there is still a short paragraph left in today's serialization. Can I finish reading it?"

Even though she said this, the guests still discussed it for a while before the voice gradually became weaker.

Song Huanxi continued reading: "...I heard her vicious scolding from afar, 'Li Xunhuan, you are not a man at all! No wonder your wife who has not passed away will run away with your best friend!'"

The amount of information about this sentence was too great until Song Huanxi finished reading the serialization, and at the end of the serialization, he emphasized it again:

"Li Xunhuan's eyes were sad, and the girl's words pierced into his heart like needles:

Future wife...best friend..."

The guests then realized, but no one spoke, and they looked at each other in amazement.

Li Tanhua, such a stunning appearance, such a heroic and heroic character, even the most beautiful woman in the world, can sit still without any worries, but she actually—

Being green?!

Green his or his best friend?!

Everyone felt everything in their hearts, and they couldn't even speak a word on their mouths. After a while, A Shui Bo whispered: "A Huan, can you please read it again?"

The other guests did not speak, just staring at Song Huanxi one by one. If Lu Xingbang was not there, Song Huanxi would probably refuse. Since someone came to see him off, Song Huanxi simply agreed.

The girl's pleasant voice rang in the wonton shop again. For some reason, the always cheerful voice seemed to have a faint sorrow, just like Li Xunhuan who was reading: "... He not only gave her moving lines, but also gave her life and soul, just because his life and soul had slipped away quietly under the knife."

This time, all the guests understood that what Li Xunhuan had been carving was his former fiancée, who was buried deep in the soil after carving.

What is carved is lovesickness, what is buried is old love.

The first time I don’t understand the meaning of the book, I’m already a person in the book.

This time, after Song Huanxi finished reading, the room was still silent. Many people's lips moved, but in the end they still couldn't even speak a word.

Thousands of thoughts were intertwined in my heart, and I could no longer find the end.

After a while, Ah Shui Bo sighed. The more you chewed the more fragrant the five-spice peanuts it used to be, today I was tasteless and tasteless.

A Shui Bo said, "You might as well set up another heroic band. I suggest Li Xunhuan to be the first one for the time being."

A hole was opened on the embankment, and the surging flood in everyone's heart finally poured out: "Good!"

"Okay! I have no objection!"

"Yes, that's it!"

So, another brand new list was born.

I am afraid that he would never have thought that his original intention of writing "The Swordsman of the Passionate Sword" was to compete for the top spot of the folk songs. As a result, all readers' focus was on the male protagonist in the book!

The peak is coming as soon as you debut!

Directly top the list of the heroes!

Song Huanxi was very happy and couldn't help but say something more: "Well, the ranking of writers who are not happy without drinking can be mentioned?"

The guests turned their backs in an instant: "The top spot in the heroes is Xiao Li Tanhua, what's the matter with him not having a brushless pot of water!"

"That's it! Xiao Li Tanhua is so sad, and he is blamed for such a love-wrenching person! In my opinion, it's not an exaggeration to bear five hundred!"

Song Huanxi: “…”

It's bad, it seems to be backfiring.

The guests were complicated and difficult to comment on the plot in the book, and they were not soft-mouthed when they were not happy to criticize them.

It took a quarter of an hour to disperse in groups of three or three.

The two gentlemen in the corner had quietly left, but Song Huanxi knew that they were waiting for them to close.

Over the past month, the two gentlemen have reached any agreement: if one of them is not here, the other one will send her home; if both are here, Guo Hansang will say goodbye to her, and then Mr. Lu will send her home.

Song Huanxi finished packing up quickly and walked out of the pool. He saw the black car across the street at a glance—

The second sister would say from time to time that her brother-in-law had really been here, but this month, Song Huanxi hadn't seen her once, so she just thought that her second sister was confused.

After all, most of the cars running on the street are black cars.

She walked over quickly, Guo Hansang had already gotten out of the car, and Song Huanxi shouted happily: "Guo Hansang!"

Guo Yunchen heard her call her many times, but she was still a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it, it was probably because he only had a nickname but A Huan did not.

So he responded with a smile: "Song Bite!"

It is really amazing that Lin Xian'er's appearance in the ruthless swordsman is. You can take a look at the first three chapters.

After reading the book, I felt that Lin Shiyin and Lin Xian'er had a much weaker sense of existence.
Chapter completed!