After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Throwing knife is a good thing.

It is a hidden weapon.

It is also a ranged weapon.

When Bu Jinghong heard the voice outside and just turned around, when the young master surnamed Pu was about to die under the knife, no one had time to save him——

Even if he wanted to save him, it was beyond his reach.

But throwing knives can.

Especially Xiao Li Feidao, who is played very well by Li Chenan now, is like a stroke of magic when dealing with this situation.

"Ding……!"

A crisp sound rang out.

That knife was hit by Li Chenan's Xiao Li Feidao.

It's normal to be hit by a hidden weapon, but it's the blade that gets hit!
This is not just a matter of eyesight, it means that the realm of the opponent far surpasses the person holding the knife!

Not only could the knife not be able to slash any further, but it was shaken backwards by the force of Xiao Li Fei's knife, and hit the man's head!
The man holding the knife took three steps back without touching the bruise on his forehead. He looked at the knife in his hand in shock—the blade was broken and a crack appeared on the blade!
What kind of master is this?

He took a deep breath, and took another three steps forward: "Xuanwutang Hexi Prefecture sub-helm was ordered by the third young master to kill Bu Jinghong, may I ask which senior did it?"

There was a person sitting at a table in the far corner of the lobby.

A very tough young man in his twenties.

A bamboo hat hangs on the wall behind him, and a sword is placed on the table in front of him.

His hand was on the hilt of his sword.

At this time, he slowly took it back and picked up the bowl of wine in front of him.

There was a smile on his face, he turned his head to look at Li Chen'an standing at the Moon Gate, thinking that Mr. Tu Er would protect Lu Xiaofeng by himself... This Li Xiaofeng's Little Li Feidao is so powerful, and there is Tianyin beside him Xia Hua, the junior junior sister of the Pavilion, and Ran Shiping, the great elder of the Xijian Tower.

That Bu Jinghong's skill is not inferior to his own.

Protecting Lu Xiaofeng... Did Mister Er make a mistake?
He is chasing his life!

The pursuit of one of the four gold medal killers of the Dark Night Club!
When he saw the Little Li Flying Knife that Lu Xiaofeng threw, he was extremely shocked, and he was even more curious about the identity of this little Li Flying Knife, Lu Xiaofeng.

He took a sip of his wine, turned his head and looked at Li Chenan again.

Li Chenan took back the foot that stepped across the patio, looked at the person in the Xuanwu Hall at the door, and smiled slightly:
"I, Xiao Li Feidao Li Xiaofeng!"

Startled, the man looked back.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in a uniform and a hat came over with a folding fan in his hand.

Walked in.

He shook the fan in his hand, and there was a smile on his chubby face from beginning to end.

"It turned out to be Xiao Li Feidao Li Xiaofeng, and next to him is Ma Weichang, the helmmaster of the Hexi sub-rudder of Xuanwu Hall."

"That's right, Bu Jinghong killed some of Xuanwu Hall's subordinates in Dongxu City, and the third young master was very angry..."

"I heard that Mr. Li is like a wild crane, but I don't know the character of the third young master."

With a snap of the fan in his hand, the smile on his face became stronger: "Third young master may not be able to kill the person that the third young master wants to kill, but the third young master can."

"This Bu Jinghong and Mr. Li met by chance. How about Mr. Li standing by and watching? After I kill Bu Jinghong, I'll put the wine under the table. How about treating Mr. Li to a drink?"

Li Chenan didn't know how powerful Xuanwutang was.

But if what Fatty Ma said is true, then Xuanwu Hall must have a very powerful influence in Wu.

Of course he wasn't worried about anything.

After all, this female disciple is the future Pavilion Master of Tianyin Pavilion, after all, there is also a Great Elder of the Sword Cleansing Pavilion by his side.

No matter how powerful Xuanwutang is, it is unlikely to offend the two sects of Wu at the same time, right?

What's more, Xia Hua's identity is extremely special.

Before he had time to speak, Xia Hua, who had already entered the courtyard, came out at this moment.

She stood in the lobby and looked at Ma Weichang with contempt in her eyes:

"Having not gone down the mountain for more than ten years, Qiu Jiulou has become so arrogant?"

When Ma Weichang heard this, he had never seen Xia Hua before, not to mention that Xia Hua was still wearing a white veil.

But the girl called the third young master by his name, obviously the reason was not simple.

"Dare to ask who is the girl?"

"Summer flower!"

Ma Weichang was startled, "Miss Xia from Duke Xia's mansion?"

"Exactly!"

"This……"

Ma Weichang cupped his hands and bowed, "Please forgive me for being blind, since Miss Xia is here..."

He glanced at Bu Jinghong, "That's the end of today's matter, I'll be the host, please buy Miss Xia a drink, okay?"

Xia Hua faintly uttered a sentence: "The girls in Qiu Jiulou don't even want to drink it, you... are not worthy!"

Ma Weichang was not angry, he still had the same smile on his face, and he bowed again:
"I really don't deserve it!"

"Then I will take my leave first!"

Xia Hua narrowed her eyes slightly, "You tell Qiu Jiulou that Bu Jinghong is the person my husband Xia Hua likes!"

"If he still wants to make trouble for Bu Jinghong, he will have trouble with my husband! That will be trouble with this girl!"

"If he dares to send someone to do this again... I don't mind burning down his nine-story sword building!"

Ma Weichang was shocked in his heart, but his face remained unchanged.

Some news has already come from the Jianghu restaurant in Hexia County. In fact, everything in front of him is clear in his heart, but he still asked cautiously: "May I ask who is Miss Xia's husband?"

Xia Hua raised her slender neck, and stretched out her hand very proudly: "This girl's husband is Xiao Li Feidao Li Xiaofeng!"

"roll……!"

Ma Weichang took a deep look at Li Xiaofeng.

He remembered the name and the appearance of this person.

He left the Yuelai Inn with his people.

In fact, Bu Jinghong had already taken a step forward.

His left hand has also fallen on the hilt of the sword.

He never liked others to interfere in his affairs.

He likes to solve his own affairs.

Even in Jianghu Xiaoguan, he never thought that someone would come to rescue him.

Just like what he once said to Ximen Chuhua, wolves do not necessarily travel in packs, and there are many lone wolves among wolves.

As a lone wolf without a companion, every day of his life is, in his heart, his last day in this world.

Either kill the prey, or be killed by the prey, there is no third choice.

He is now 30 years old.

He is lucky to be alive now.

After taking revenge, his heart was finally tired, just like the old wolf.

It is difficult for the lonely old wolf to survive. He could go to Ningguo, but he no longer wants to.

In Jianghu Xiaoguan, he wanted to die.

After he died, he thought that Ximen Chuhua could be freed and could find her happiness again.

Unexpectedly, he did not die.

What's more, she and Ximen Chuhua became husband and wife.

He came alive again.

Not life, but his heart.

He no longer lives for hatred, but for Ximen Chuhua.

He, the lone wolf, finally had a companion by his side, but it also became his bondage.

But he has no regrets.

Because before that he was a prodigal son.

A prodigal son has no roots.

Now he has Simon Blowing Flowers.

He is no longer a wandering prodigal son.

He has roots.

It was on Ximen Chuhua's body. (end of this chapter)