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Chapter 1513: Being idle is also idle (heating is a good companion in winter)

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, all kinds of weapons burst out at this moment, stabbing Duanmu Huai. The latter just sat there and looked at these Jianghu people coldly.

Then, Duanmuhuai moved.

A pair of big hands stretched forward and met the cold light in front of them. The next moment, these arms would be cut, torn, and chopped off.

However, this is not the case.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

No matter what kind of weapon it was, when it touched Duanmuhuai's hands, it bounced off, shattered and exploded. Everyone felt that what they had struck with their weapons was not a person, but a thick stone wall. The force of the counterattack not only broke their weapons, but also made everyone feel numb all over as if they had been struck by lightning, making them almost unable to move.

At the same time, Duanmu Huai's fists had arrived in front of them.

"Bang!"

No one knew what happened. They only knew that after this thunderous roar, the dozens of Jianghu people surrounding Duanmu Huai suddenly flew away, and their bodies began to disintegrate in the air, as if they were struck by something. Things were decomposed and destroyed like smashed things, and then, each broken body hit the wall of the inn with blood, adding a strong touch to the place.

Duanmu Huai stood there, motionless, with not even a trace of blood on his body. With him as the center, the blood all around formed a circular spattered mark. Duanmu Huai just stood there, clenching his fists and staring at the little kid who was originally hiding behind the Jianghu guests.

Then, he walked towards the little kid.

"No, no, don't come over!"

At this moment, the little kid's face was pale and he was sweating like rain. He yelled tremblingly and backed away. But his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

"What do you want to do? I'm just a child! I, I just said the wrong thing...!"

As he spoke, the little boy knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry, good man, I was wrong. I just thought you knew that Li Xunhuan, so I mistakenly thought you were an accomplice of the Plum Blossom Thief. I didn't mean it..."

Duanmu Huai turned a deaf ear to the little kid's begging for mercy. He just stared at the little kid, one step, another, and another.

"Li, Li Xunhuan!"

Perhaps realizing that he couldn't escape from the man in front of him, the little kid screamed.

"Save me, save me! I don't want to die. Mom will be very sad when she knows I'm dead!"

Hearing the little kid's wail, the man sighed silently and stood up.

"Brother..."

However, it was too late.

Duanmu Huai stepped on the little kid's thin body and knocked him down to the ground. Then he exerted a little force, and the next moment there was a burst of "gulu" and a shapeless wailing. The little kid was like this. He fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, his whole body inseparable from the ground, internal organs mixed with blood pouring out of the kid's mouth, his eyes bulging from the sockets, with a tragic look. He passed away with an expression of despair.

Duanmuhuai didn't even look at the corpse, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, a man's voice sounded behind him.

"Brother, don't you think it's too much to do this? He is just a child, and he is just a child who doesn't know martial arts."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Duanmu Huai turned his head and stared at Li Xunhuan in front of him with disdain.

"Anyone who dares to attack me, regardless of gender or age, will die. He is not the first, nor will he be the last. Anyone who dares to provoke me will only die."

"Then the troubles you have to face are not just these."

Li Xunhuan shook his head.

"Western Shaolin, Hundred Sword Sect, Shuzhong Sword Sect... they are not ordinary Jianghu people, but prominent figures in various sects. They died here. Their brothers, family members, and disciples will definitely not let you go."

"oh."

Duanmu Huai replied silently, without sadness or joy.

"More importantly...you shouldn't have killed that child."

Li Xunhuan raised his head and looked at Duanmu Huai. He already had the knife in his hand.

Xiao Li's flying knife!

However, Duanmuhuai didn't care at all and even sneered.

"So what if I kill him? Do you want to avenge him? Then there will be one more body here, and it will definitely not be me."

Duanmu Huai looked at Li Xunhuan condescendingly, with a touch of ridicule and disdain on his face.

"Xiao Li Feidao, it's nothing more than that. You are just a worthless loser and a sissy."

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai lowered his head, got in front of Li Xunhuan, and stared at him.

"I can only say that your choice is worthy of your suffering, and you deserve everything now."

"…………"

Li Xunhuan looked at Duanmu Huai, his face was calm, neither sad nor happy.

"See, I knew that was it."

Duanmu Huai chuckled.

"You don't love Lin Shiyin, and you don't care about Long Xiaoyun. You only care about yourself, a boring clown... It's really boring." Duanmu Huai shook his head, then turned around and walked out of the inn.

Until his tall figure disappeared outside the inn door, Xiao Li's flying knife did not shoot out from Li Xunhuan's hand.

At this moment, it is already late at night.

"Hey, it's really worthless."

After walking out of the inn and looking at the dark night outside, Duanmu Huai stretched. As for those corpses, someone will naturally clean them up. After all, in this kind of world, it is normal for a few people to die in the inn. The waiter knows how to follow the procedures, so there is no need to worry about it.

But Li Xunhuan... is really as bad as he thought.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai snorted coldly.

When he first read the novel, he didn't like Li Xunhuan's stupid mother-in-law stuff, because Li Xunhuan always reminded Duanmuhuai of those romance novels that the girls in the class forced on him when he was in school - the routines in them were basically the same. It's like this. The heroine is very weak, very weak, and then she is betrayed, has everything taken away, is framed, and even has a miscarriage, or is simply paralyzed. Anyway, it is a tragedy.

However, it was so miserable. The heroine still didn't say a word or mention a word, and then she died of frustration, or others thought she was dead.

Then those who persecuted her discovered the truth and discovered that the heroine had been wronged, and then they began to cry bitterly, feeling extremely sad and wishing they could exchange their own lives for the heroine's.

When Duanmu Huai saw this kind of plot, he always felt stupid.

Even if you are wronged, don't you plan to find a way to resist? Just like a boring gourd, thinking "he won't believe it anyway" and "this is for his own good", and then feel comfortable to torture yourself to death?

So much so that it made Duanmuhuai wonder if all women were hidden M, the kind that would make the driver uncomfortable if they didn't smoke. It's shameless to accompany you so loudly and angrily. If I insist on giving you a few blows on your face, will you kneel down and talk properly?

Otherwise, why would you be so addicted to watching this kind of plot?

When watching Li Xunhuan, Duanmuhuai was reminded of the heroines in these romance novels.

All have the same **** virtue.

Narcissistic to the point of perversion.

That's right, from Duanmu Huai's point of view, Li Xunhuan didn't love Lin Shiyin at all.

Don't look at the novel, Li Xunhuan seems to be looking for life and death for Lin Shiyin, and he is willing to sacrifice his life for her. But if you think about it carefully, you will find that Li Xunhuan doesn't care about Lin Shiyin's thoughts at all.

Otherwise, why would he let Long Xiaoyun become husband and wife just because he liked Lin Shiyin?

Have you asked Lin Shiyin what she thinks?

Of course not. Brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes.

So seeing Li Xunhuan in pain because of love makes Duanmuhuai feel sick. You obviously did it on purpose, but who are you showing to be in pain now?

Show it to yourself of course.

Ah, for the sake of my brothers, I even abandoned the woman I loved. How affectionate, painful, great, and noble I am...

If you still don’t understand this, let me explain.

Your mother forces you to do things you don't like, and then says to you with a painful look on her face, "Mom is all for your own good. Why don't you understand Mom?"

How do you feel?

The same was true when Li Xunhuan married Lin Shiyin to Long Xiaoyun.

"I married you to Long Xiaoyun for your own good, so that you will be happy."

It's all nonsense.

Is happiness or unhappiness defined by you, Li Xunhuan? Co-author Lin Shiyin doesn't have the right to make the decision, right?

As for whether Li Xunhuan would die for Lin Shiyin, Duanmuhuai really didn't doubt it, because this would make Li Xunhuan even more narcissistic.

Even if the woman I love doesn't love me back, I'm still willing to sacrifice my life for her, just look at how great I am... That's pretty much the state of mind.

Just like those old mothers, I worked hard for my child's life. Even if he didn't like to eat, I cooked the best food. This was all because of my love for him. Even if he didn't understand, my love for him Love is given and sincere, and this is enough!

That’s right, in the final analysis, if you move the heavens and the earth, you won’t be the one who is moved?

It's a pity that Li Xunhuan didn't take action just now, otherwise Duanmuhuai really wanted to kill this sissy who thought of herself as the heroine of a romance novel.

However, what he just said makes sense.

Duanmuhuai reached out and touched his chin, thinking.

Indeed, in martial arts novels, revenge is very popular in Jianghu, and they often pursue people for decades for revenge. If those charlatans are all respectable figures, then it goes without saying that there must be many people seeking revenge under their banner.

"Why……"

Thinking of this, Duanmuhuai sighed silently and raised his head.

In general martial arts novels, the person being hunted at this time must either find a big backer or hide. After all, a person's power is limited.

However, Duanmuhuai plans not to take the usual path.

He suddenly remembered the routine he used to read martial arts novels.

The protagonist hits a small one, and then the old one pops out, beats the old one, and then the leader pops out. After beating the leader, the ancestors jumped out of seclusion. After beating the ancestors in seclusion, they jumped out... What will pop up next?

Why not give it a try?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai made a decision.

If you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do, so just go to Xiwulin and kill some people.

After killing everyone who wanted to take revenge on him, he wanted to see how many people in Xiwulin there were enough for him to kill.

(End of chapter)