space king

Chapter 97
"Spaceman No. 66666, this is the fourth world you have experienced—the plane of Xiao Li Feidao."

"Main task: Famous Zhen Wulin (Complete to get 15000 death point rewards, failure to deduct rewards)."

"Mission introduction: Be famous all over the world in Xiao Li's flying knife plane."

"Sub-task 1: Capture the Golden Silk Armor. (Introduction: The Golden Silk Armor appeared in the martial arts world, attracting all parties to compete and win the Golden Silk Armor from the hands of the heroes.) After completing it, you can take the golden thread armor away from Xiao Li Feidao Plane, reward 2500 death points."

"Sub-task 2: Catch the Plum Blossom Pirates. (Introduction: The Plum Blossom Pirates reappeared in the Jianghu, causing a lot of trouble in the martial arts. Catch the Plum Blossom Pirates and return the truth about the Plum Blossom Pirates.) Complete a D-level skill pack and reward 3000 Ji Annihilation point."

"Sub-task 3: Escort and capture the king. (Introduction: The golden son-in-law in the capital disappeared mysteriously, King Yun conspired to rebel, and helped Xiao Li Feidao eradicate the forces of King Yun, and escorted and captured the king.) Completed to obtain a D-level skill package, reward 4000 nirvana point."

The cold wind is like a knife, the earth is used as a chopping board, and all living beings are regarded as fish and meat.Thousands of miles of flying snow, using the sky as an oven, melting everything into silver.

Su Ran appeared in such a world covered in silver, the wind never stopped, the snow never stopped, and there was a desolate loneliness between the world.

A line of lonely footprints stretches into the distance alone on the snow.

It can be seen that the owner of this footprint is also a lonely person, otherwise he would not be walking alone in this icy and snowy field when everyone else is sitting around the stove warming wine.

Su Ran walked along the lonely footprints, feeling a little cold, and he didn't have any tools to block the wind and snow in his hands to resist the sudden cold current.

A voice came, shattering the loneliness in the world.

Not human footsteps.

It was the sound of the wheels of the carriage rolling on the snow.

This section of the snowy road was extremely difficult to drive. A big bearded man drove a carriage slowly from behind. Before the car stopped, the door was opened, revealing a handsome face.

"My friend, I'll give you a ride." The man in the carriage smiled.

Before the big man who drove the car stopped, Su Ran was already sitting on the soft mink fur cushion.

"My friend, seeing that you are so young, your skills are pretty good."

"Maybe it's too warm in your carriage, and this cushion is too comfortable, enough to attract me, so I rushed up."

Su Ran finally saw clearly the smiling middle-aged man in front of him. He had a handsome face, but he was no longer young, and his eyes were covered with wrinkles.Every wrinkle seems to have experienced vicissitudes of life, hiding all lovesickness.

The middle-aged man held a small knife in his hand.

Very ordinary pocket knife.

With this knife he was carving a block of wood with skill, a task which he had evidently done countless times.

Ordinary pine wood was carved by him into a figure of a woman.

The portrait has no face. I don't know if he has forgotten the face to be carved, or because he doesn't want to face that face again, which touched the pain in his heart, so he didn't want to carve it out.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Ran couldn't help but see a familiar picture in his mind.

The middle-aged man suddenly coughed violently. There was still a jar of half-drunk wine in the corner of the carriage. As soon as he coughed, he put down the knife and wood in his hand, took out the jar of wine and drank it down.After drinking, he coughed violently again, bent down, coughing worse than before.

"You cough like this, you should drink less." Su Ran was able to judge the identity of this middle-aged man. Although he knew that what he said was superfluous, he still wanted to say it.

"For me not to drink, it's worse than killing me." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "I'm ashamed, there is no alcohol in the carriage, and I, a drunkard, can't entertain my friends with wine."

"Fortunately, I don't drink." Su Ran smiled.

"I know there is a small shop in front of me. Let's settle down in that small shop in a while. I'll buy you a drink."

Hearing the word "small shop", Su Ran's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the original plot hadn't been changed, and the golden silk armor should appear in that small shop.

"Although I don't drink, it's okay to go in with you for a while." Su Ran said.

"You really don't drink?" The middle-aged man seemed surprised.

"Really, I don't know how to drink."

"How can there be people in this world who can't drink?"

"I don't drink well, so I generally don't drink. It's because I rarely drink, so I don't drink."

"It is precisely because I don't know how to drink that I have to drink more and practice more. If I practice a lot, I will be able to do anything."

"Maybe I'm busy, and I have to spend my time elsewhere. I don't have time to practice wine. Besides, if I drink too much, sometimes it will make things worse."

"I quite agree with this sentence. Drinking too much can sometimes make things go wrong." The middle-aged man coughed violently again, "But I will never stop drinking, maybe I will really become a man after I die. drunkard."

"There are many people who call themselves alcoholics in this world." Su Ran said with a smile, "Xiao Li Fei Dao and Li Xun Huan are one of them."

Li Xun Huan's eyes lit up, he covered his throat, and coughed again.

"You know me?" Li Xun Huan asked.

"I guessed it was you." Su Ran smiled, "Your attitude towards drinking, the wood you carve and the way you carve wood, especially your wood-carving knife, if you don't want others to recognize it, you'd better Hide this pocket knife."

"It's just a very ordinary knife." Li Xun Huan said.

"But in your hands, it is no longer just an ordinary knife." Su Ran said, "In Li Xun Huan's hands, Li Xun Huan seems to have been endowed with a magical power. Man can withstand the onslaught of this magic."

"It seems that you know quite a lot." Li Xun Huan also smiled, "Which hero in the Jianghu is your Excellency?"

"My name is Su Ran, and I'm just a nobody." Su Ran said, "No one in the Jianghu knows that there is someone like me, but if I can do a few big things in the Jianghu, many people will know me Yes, I want my name to be known to many people in Jianghu."

Su Ran's main mission in Xiao Li's Flying Dao plane this time is to become famous in the martial arts world. He didn't say these words because he was blinded by fame and fortune. There is nothing wrong with Li Xun Huan saying these words. To do so.

"You're wrong, at least one person in Jianghu already knows about you." Li Xun Huan said, "That's me."

"Yes, I have already told you my name." Su Ran said.

"I don't know how many big things you are talking about, and which ones are you referring to?" Li Xun Huan asked again.

"I haven't met it yet, but when I do, I'll know." Su Ran couldn't tell his planar mission.

"There are many young people who want to be famous every year in the Jianghu, but there are very few who end up with a good death." Li Xun Huan frowned and sighed again.

Su Ran knew what Li Xun Huan wanted to express to him, and said: "I am still clear about what should be done and what should not be done in the Jianghu. Please rest assured, Li Daxia."

Li Xun Huan stretched his frown and said with a smile: "I find that I like young people like you more and more now, only when I'm with young people like you can I feel that I still still young."

"Since we are destined to go the same way with Li Daxia, I believe we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future, and we can still be friends." Su Ran said.

"When I invite you to drink, you must not refuse, you must drink." Li Xun said with a smile, "The small shop in front should be here soon."

"Master, we won't arrive until a while later." The big man driving outside said loudly through the door.The sound is like a bell.

"Another person walking alone in the wind and snow. He must be a lonely boy." Li Xun Huan had already heard footsteps outside which were much softer than the sound of wheels. In the sound of footsteps, one could already hear the loneliness in the heart of the walking young man.

(End of this chapter)