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Chapter Eighteen: Grievances

Xingyun Village is very big, and it is not easy to find the woodshed where Li Xunhuan is imprisoned. Fortunately, there are many servants in Xingyun Village, so they quickly found this woodshed.

"Brother, look, even if I'm tied up, I won't waste it as long as someone gives me a sip of wine."

There was a sound coming from the wood-room house. The sound was very tired, but it was still very gentle. It was Xiao Li Tanhua's voice.

A Fei wanted to walk into the room, but was stopped by Xia Yunmo and whispered: "Wait."

"Why don't you let me untie the acupoints?" The voice was dim and hoarse, as if it was struggling, struggling between love and righteousness.

Just listening to this sound, you can imagine a man who thought he was righteous.

Unfortunately, this man is Long Xiaoyun, a person who can even deceive himself.

Li Xunhuan laughed and said, "I am a person who can't stand temptation. If my elder brother untie my acupoints, I might run away."

Long Xiaoyun said, "But they are not here now, if you..."

Li Xunhuan interrupted him and said, "Brother, I already know my feelings. But brother... you should understand what I mean."

Long Xiaoyun was silent for a long time and said sadly: "I understand...but...but you are leaving tomorrow, but I..."

Li Xunhuan said, "Then brother must not come to see me. I don't like giving to others, nor do I like asking others to see me."

Long Xiaoyun said, "It's me that I'm sorry for you, it's me that I'm sorry for you."

...

Xia Yunmo hid behind the rockery and felt a churn in the sea of ​​her stomach.

If he dared to have that man in the future, he would dare to do dirty things in the name of his brother, but would be full of benevolence and morality, he would definitely slap him in the head.

Smash the head like a watermelon.

Suddenly, a yard guard staggered to the woodshed and knocked on the door, "Second Master Long, Sifu Master Long."

Soon, Long Xiaoyun walked out of the woodshed.

Long Xiaoyun was wearing brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes, with a dignified appearance and a seven-foot-tall height, but she was quite beautiful.

"How is it? Is it solved?" Long Xiaoyun asked in a low voice.

"No."

Long Xiaoyun's face changed and he said, "Your dozens of people, including Master Xinmei, Mr. Tie Di and others, how could he not even deal with a fledgling boy?"

The guard said, "The boy who uses the sword is amazing, but there is a more powerful guy behind him."

"Who? This plum blossom thief has so many friends?"

"Shattering Young Master Xia Yunmo?"

"What? But Xia Yunmo who killed the "Qing Demon Hand" Yi cried."

"It's this person. The boy who uses the sword and Xia Yunmo join forces, and we are no match for it at all. Mr. Tiedi, Tian Qi and Zhao are all dead, while Master Xinmei and Master You escape."

"How is this... possible!!!"

The person mentioned above is not a hero who is intimidating the world. They join forces to fight against the enemy, but in the end they die and escape.

If this spreads to the world, it will immediately cause an uproar.

"Second Master Long, we have to leave now, otherwise we will not be able to leave when those two guys come."

The guard looked around, looking vigilant, and even the movements could startle him. It seemed that Xia Yunmo had already scared him.

"Of course you have to leave, but you don't leave so shamelessly." Long Xiaoyun's face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying. He waved his hand and asked the other guards to come forward.

"The plum blossom thief has already been lit into a big hole and has his hands and feet tied up. You can go and kill him now."

"yes!"

Long Xiaoyun is indeed a cruel and ruthless person, but unfortunately he is short-sighted and cannot become generous.

Swish ~

Suddenly, a few stones flew out and hit the thighs of several guards. Suddenly, several guards collapsed to the ground, hugging their legs and howling.

"The guest came from afar and didn't even drink half a cup of hot tea. This is not a way to entertain guests."

As the voice sounded, Xia Yunmo and A Fei had already walked out from behind the rockery.

"Long...Long Fourth Master, he...he is...Xia Yunmo." The previous guard was trembling all over and his speech became a stuttering.

"It turns out that this is the broken young master Xia Yunmo. He removed the great disaster of "Qing Demon Hand" Yi Chui for the world at a young age. He is really promising and promising at a young age."

Long Xiaoyun smiled, smiling enthusiastically and filled with honor, and his face showed a distinctive guest, as if he had come to the humble house.

In the world, it seems that everyone has several masks.

Long Xiaoyun was the same. He was wearing a mask when facing Li Xunhuan and a mask when facing the guards. When he saw Xia Yunmo, he was wearing another mask when he saw him.

People always wear all kinds of masks. They find that the more masks they wear, the faster they change the masks. The more benefits they seem to get.

Over time, people will no longer take off their masks, they will only keep adding new masks, and they will never find their former face.

In the world, except for the young boy who does not wear masks, there are probably only top experts like Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xunhuan.

The former does not need to wear a mask, and the latter does not need to wear a mask.

Xia Yunmo waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Don't be polite to me, nor do you want to talk to me, otherwise I may really not be able to help kill you."

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyun's face stiffened. Anger ignited in his heart, but unfortunately he didn't dare to show it anyway.

"Now, just stand here and don't move. You can also try to escape to see if your light skills are fast, or my palm wind is faster."

After saying that, Xia Yunmo and A Fei pushed open the woodshed.

Long Xiaoyun knew that this moment might be the best time to escape, but Xia Yunmo's plain words were always entangled in his heart, making him dare not act rashly.

When I entered the woodshed, I saw Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan's hands and feet were tied up and his body was hung in the air.

His face was pale but also had a sickly red color, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deeper. His originally warm and bright eyes became a little dull and he kept coughing.

"Brother Li, it seems that your situation is not very good." Xia Yunmo smiled.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xia and A Fei." Li Xunhuan also smiled. In this case, she could still smile like this. Perhaps only Li Xunhuan was: "It's not very good, after all, there is wine on the table, but she is hung here. She wants to drink but can't drink it."

While the two of them were talking, Ah Fei had already drawn his sword like lightning, separating the rope. Xia Yunmo waved his fingers and unbuttoned his acupoints.

Xia Yunmo looked up and down at Li Xunhuan, and couldn't help but shake his head: "It's a big loss, it's a big loss."
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