Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 187
Ah Fei didn't sleep or rest, and read it for two days and two nights without drinking or eating. He finished the entire "Wulin Outer History" in one sitting, and then sat there for a long time in a daze.

For the past two days and two nights, Li Xunhuan and Luo Changfeng have been sitting by the side, not going anywhere, Sun Xiaohong fetches the daily meals, and does not allow any servants to approach.

A few people didn't make a sound to disturb Ah Fei's thoughts. There are some things that he has to figure out by himself.

A Fei, who had been sitting like a clay puppet since reading the storybook around Chenshi in the morning, suddenly stood up and went to the painting boat.

Li Xunhuan, Luo Changfeng, and Sun Xiaohong also hurriedly stood up and asked in unison, "Where are you going?"

Ah Fei jumped off the light boat next to the painting boat, pushed the light boat away from the painting boat, then turned around, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and said: "Go to the latrine, are you going?"

"..."

Li Xunhuan and Luo Changfeng looked at each other, the corners of their mouths twitched again and again, then they unleashed lightness kung fu together, jumped towards the light boat, and said, "Let's go together."

Sun Xiaohong stood on the deck of the painting boat, looking at the three figures in the light boat, with a bright and moving smile on her face.

……

After that day, Ah Fei never mentioned the matter of going out to sea to find Shen Lang, and seemed to have completely let go of his obsession. Li Xun Huan once asked him why.

Ah Fei's answer was that he suddenly figured it out.

"Suddenly figured it out", these five words are easy to say, but not easy to do.

Sakyamuni attained enlightenment under the bodhi tree because he "suddenly figured it out".

Patriarch Bodhidharma faced the wall for 18 years before finally "suddenly figured it out".

No matter what, as long as you can "suddenly figure it out", you will no longer have troubles and obsessions, but before you reach this point, you must have no idea how many troubles you have had.

Li Xunhuan also watched "Wulin Outer History", although he didn't know everything about Shen Lang and the others, but he did understand some of it.

Comparing the part he knew with this storybook, and combining before and after, he confirmed that what was written in this storybook was indeed the truest story.

And Luo Changfeng not only wrote the original "Wulin Outer History", but also added the fact that Wang Lianhua went to Li Yuan to find Li Xunhuan, and planned to hand over the "Lianhua Baojian" to Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan was stunned to see it. After reading the script, he found Luo Changfeng immediately, and asked nervously, "Changfeng, is what you wrote in the script really true? She... She really has a copy of the king's book in her hand." The "Lianhua Baojian" compiled by Lianhua?"

Luo Changfeng stood on the Jiuqu Pingqiao and sprinkled a handful of fish food into the lake, causing fish schools to scramble endlessly, and the water surface suddenly seemed to boil.

Hearing Li Xun Huan's question, Luo Changfeng turned his head to look at him with a half-smile, and said, "What? Finally found a reason to go see her?"

"Uh... cough cough cough..." Li Xun Huan's face froze, and then he coughed violently.

Luo Changfeng curled his lips and said, "Stop pretending, since you came to Jiangnan, you haven't had such a bad cough for a long time."

Li Xun Huan smiled wryly, and sighed: "Okay! Don't tease me, we... are just cousins ​​now, you tell me first, is this true or not?"

Luo Changfeng sprinkled the last bit of fish food into the lake, put his hands behind his back, looked at the fish scrambling for fish food, and said, "Whether it's true or not, you can ask Sun Xiaohong."

"For the sake of this peerless secret book, her second uncle has stayed outside Li Yuan for 14 years, and now it is time for her to be relieved."

Li Xunhuan stared at Luo Changfeng for a while, then turned around and strode away. Luo Changfeng looked at his back, then turned his head expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

Li Xunhuan found Sun Xiaohong who was practicing swords with A Fei and the two maids with swords in the practice field on the third floor of Yihong Building.

"The great master."

The voice of the maid saluting Li Xun Huan made Sun Xiaohong, who was practicing the Yue Nu sword technique, stop.

"Brother, why are you here?" Sun Xiaohong turned the long sword upside down, put the blade on his arm, and faced Li Xunhuan.

Li Xunhuan flipped through the last few pages, spread them out in front of Sun Xiaohong, and said, "Look at this section first."

"This is... Martial Arts Outer History?" Sun Xiaohong handed the long sword to the maid, took the script, walked to the chair beside her, sat down, and read it seriously.

After a while, Sun Xiaohong's expression became serious, and a complex meaning flashed in her eyes, she said without raising her head, "Brother, do you want to ask me whether the words in the story book are true or not?"

Li Xun Huan said: "Yes."

Only then did Sun Xiaohong raise her head, looked directly at Li Xunhuan, and said, "That's right, every sentence written in Changfeng's storybook is true, so... are you going to retrieve the "Treasure of Lianhua"?"

Li Xunhuan looked into Sun Xiaohong's eyes, and for some reason, his complicated mood suddenly calmed down.

In the past, whenever he thought of Lin Shiyin, or heard someone mention the name Lin Shiyin, he would always feel an indescribable guilt and pain in his heart.

It was like a lock, locking his whole body, and he always thought that he would bear this pain forever.

But now, his pain seems to be not as strong as before. What kind of power unlocked his lock?

Li Xunhuan didn't know it all the time, but seeing Sun Xiaohong's eyes now, he seemed to understand a little bit.

He looked into Sun Xiaohong's eyes without avoiding, and said: "Yes, since Wang Lianhua trusts me and entrusts such an important matter to me, I have the responsibility to fulfill his entrustment and find a good successor for him. "

Sun Xiaohong said: "That's all?"

Li Xun Huan nodded calmly, "That's all."

A bright smile appeared on Sun Xiaohong's face, and said: "Well, I'll go with you."

Li Xun Huan also smiled, he said without hesitation: "Okay, let's go together."

……

On the wide and flat official road, a carriage rattled along.

More than two years ago, this carriage came from the north, from Guandong to Heshuo, and then from Heshuo to Jiangnan.

Two years later, the carriage traveled from south to north and returned to the boundary of Heshuo.

It's just that the people on the carriage are different from two years ago, and besides the carriage, there are eight gray knights riding tall horses as guards.

The clothes of these eight knights are now well-known in the Jianghu, and they are the disciples of Feijian Villa.

The driver was still Tie Chuanjia, just like Jing Wuming was the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong, he was also the shadow of Li Xunhuan, where Li Xunhuan was, he must be there too.

Luo Changfeng, Li Xunhuan, and Sun Xiaohong were sitting in the carriage. At this time, Sun Xiaohong was reading "Wulin Outer History" with relish, while Li Xunhuan was drinking wine while looking at her, always with a faint smile on his face.

Luo Changfeng was concentrating on carving a wood carving with a knife. He carved Ah Qing, and he learned the carving technique from Li Xunhuan.

Now Li Xunhuan put down the wood carving, but Luo Changfeng picked it up.

Li Xunhuan also hoped that he could have a sustenance, so that he would not keep thinking about "going to meet Ah Qing".

A Fei didn't come, he wanted to sit in the villa, and the three of them would leave one of them to sit in the town.

(End of this chapter)