"For so many years, we can find the young master who never left Xiangyi's hand before his death, we are also very comforted, today, look at my martial arts people, don't forget to punish evil and promote good, the ideal of peace in the world, and live up to Xiangyi's wishes"

Today, in the Baichuan Courtyard, all martial arts masters gathered here to participate in the sword appreciation conference. After Qiao Wanmian on the stage said these words with an affectionate and heartbroken look, Xiao Zijin on the side immediately took a step closer, hugged her into his arms in front of everyone, comforted her softly, and the audience immediately began to discuss.

Qiao Wanmian didn't refuse Xiao Zijin today, not only glanced at Xiao Zijin affectionately, but also gave him a gentle smile, when she saw that Fang Xiaoqiao was also looking at them, she simply snuggled into Xiao Zijin's arms, the expression on her face was simply swearing to Fang Xiaoqiao, she was the main room, don't even think about it!

Fang Xiaowan was still angry with Li Lianhua just now, and almost laughed out loud when he saw Qiao Wanmian's pretentious acting skills, but he didn't expect that the deliberate move he did that day in order to vent his evil anger to Li Xiangyi had such a good effect, and it actually lasted until now, Ai, this woman is naturally competitive... Gee... Fang Xiaoqiao sighed.

Fang Xiaowan looked at Shi Shui again, and sure enough, the courtyard masters on the side also turned their heads to avoid this embarrassing scene, Shi Shui even squinted his eyes and said to the other courtyard master, Bai Jiang Ling: "This Xiao Zijin and Qiao Wanmian are becoming more and more unshy now!"

Seeing Shi Shui say this, Bai Jiang Wei did not lower his voice, lowered his head in embarrassment, shook his head and persuaded her: "Hey, fourth, it's been ten years." Shi Shui ignored the persuasion, and rolled his eyes at the pair of beautiful people, unable to stand it.

Di Feisheng in the audience stood behind Li Lianhua and began to tease restlessly: "I used to think that Qiao Wanmian was your woman. After speaking, he glanced at Fang Xiaoqiao beside him, and then looked at Li Lianhua's unwavering expression and said: "It seems that not only has this Baichuan Courtyard changed a lot now, but even you have completely changed your appearance! You and Qiao Wanmian are really good together, even I have to admire!" In the last few words, Di Feisheng helped Li Lianhua lower his voice, and he didn't let Fang Xiaowan hear it.

Li Lianhua smiled casually and said, "Miss Qiao, she belongs to herself."

Di Feisheng understood the meaning of Li Lianhua's words, showed his white teeth and smiled, then bowed his head and said nothing.

Xiao Zijin put down the beloved in his arms with satisfaction, and solemnly stood up and announced to everyone: "Xiao is fortunate to witness the reappearance

of the young master's sword with you!" After finishing speaking, with a wave of one hand, two people from Baichuan Courtyard immediately came up and removed the red silk covering the young master's sword together.

Everyone craned their necks to see the young master's sword clearly.

At this time, the sun was dazzling, shining on the young master's sword, reflecting a faint silver light, shrouding the entire sword, making people can't help but feel respect.

Qiao Wanmian also instantly recalled the bits and pieces of the past, and secretly left a tear, so that Fang Xiaoqiao couldn't bear to scold this woman silently in her heart... I just hugged Xiao Zijin and hugged him, and now I'm embarrassed to cry here, who is this crying for?!Thinking

of this, Fang Xiaowan couldn't help but look at Li Lianhua, Li Lianhua looked at his former comrades-in-arms in a complicated mood, Fang Xiaoqiao didn't know, thinking that he was sad again, but in fact, Li Lianhua was just sighing fate, regretting his youth, ignorance and arrogance.

Fang Duozhi was the most excited and happiest of these people, and he pulled Li Lianhua and began to explain the young master very inappropriately: "Ai! look! it's really a

young master's sword!" Li Lianhua looked at the young master's sword, and suddenly squinted his eyes slightly, as if he had noticed something wrong, and Fang Xiaoweak, who was standing on the side, also noticed his subtle changes.

Fang Duozhi is still heartlessly explaining the legend in his heart: "Li Xiangyi is using his self-created Xiangyi Taijian, the first battle shocked the rivers and lakes, I heard that for the sake of Miss Boqiao to smile, he tied Zhang Xu red silk on the hilt of the sword, and practiced a set of drunken thirty-six swords on the laughing roof of Yangzhou Jiangshan, which attracted thousands of empty alleys.

All the people present who heard this passage began to make up their minds to recall Li Xiangyi at that time, his heroic posture between his eyebrows and his unruly expression, under the moonlight of the long night, a sword and a dance, every gesture was chic and flamboyant, and with that piece of red silk, which girl was not obsessed with him and drunk for him?

Fang Xiaoqiao was also fascinated by that sword dance, and was drunk in the middle of the night. She looked at the fake sword shrouded in silver light, the corners of her mouth raised a naughty meaning, closed her eyes and turned on the system, and spent 100 gold coins to buy the copy of "Drunk as Crazy Thirty-six Swords" without hesitation, and learned it on the spot.

She opened her eyes and glanced at the courtyard masters of the four gates, each with its own thoughts on her face, Shi Shui's nostalgia, Yun Biqiu's remorse, Qiao Wanmian's tears and Xiao Zijin's jealousy. Since everyone is remembering Master Li, then I will perform a part in front of you, I want

to see what kind of faces you will be when you see this sword dance again? Fang Xiaowan planned to finish the little abacus in his heart, and Fang Duo's lengthy praise began to end: "It is said that there are not many onlookers. Just to witness the red silk sword. Today, the three of you can be regarded as having a long experience!" After speaking, Fang Duo's eyes were still shining, and his smile was not too cute!

Who knows, Li Xiangyi on the side opened his mouth and poured cold water on him: "It's just a young heart, and it's just too exaggerated to do things."

"Yes, it's so swaggering. "Di Fei mends the knife.

"Isn't it just dancing the sword on the roof, who wouldn't do it, I'll do it too!" Fang Xiaoqiao said deliberately.

Three basins of cold water poured Fang Duozhi from head to foot, and he retorted unconvinced: "What kind of attitude do you have, this is a height that you can't covet, I think you are pure jealousy!" "

If you want to have fun, you can come to the stage to have a try, a pillar of incense, as long as you don't fall under the stage, whoever is the last to pick the silk flower, you can try the young master's sword in person!" Xiao Zijin's voice on the stage suddenly came.

"Try the young master's sword in person?"

"I can actually compete on the stage! That silk flower belongs to me

!" "I really want to touch that sword myself! I feel that martial arts can grow a lot!" Everyone

in the audience was discussing, ready to move.

The noon sun was slightly hot on his body, Li Lianhua frowned, Fang Xiaowan raised his head and wanted to laugh, and Di Feisheng was a little boring.

The master of the white courtyard sighed: "It's really lively, the owner of the door doesn't like loneliness, this time he should be very happy!" The remaining few people on the stage did not respond, and they all had their own thoughts.

"It has to be me!" Fang Duozhi shouted, opened the curtain of the ring, and flew straight to the silk flower first, and knocked one person out of the ring in less than two moves.

Everyone was watching, Li Lianhua suddenly remembered something, took two steps back and asked Di Feisheng: "I've known you for so long, what is the name of this knife on your back?"

"Not a word more, simple and clear.

"A knife has no name?"

"A knife is a knife, what name do you want? Take so many bells and whistles, and end up in the hands of others." Di Fei's statement was full of words, which frightened Li Lianhua.

"It's up to you. Li Lianhua nodded helplessly.

"Don't you want your sword back?" Di Feisheng's turn to ask, Li Lianhua pretended to be stupid: "Who's it? This Li Xiangyi has been dead for ten years."

Di Fei smiled, and just wanted to continue to provoke, Fang Xiaoqiao suddenly opened his mouth and interjected: "Li Xiangyi has been dead for ten years, Li Lianhua is still alive! This young master sword, if you don't want it, then give it to me!"

After speaking, she glanced at Li Lianhua meaningfully, jumped up and jumped into the ring!

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