As for how long Xiao Li's flying knife was, Zhou Xiaomo could not be sure of it. It was probably because Gu Long had forgotten it as he wrote it. It was seven inches at the beginning, but later it was three inches and seven inches in the border town.

Anyway, no matter how many inches it is, as long as it is a flying knife or a Li flying knife, it is enough to be able to make it perfect. Readers don’t care about that. Perhaps Li Xunhuan’s flying knife has different lengths.

Yingying was stunned. These lines had never appeared before in this link!

In fact, this paragraph was a temporary change in the middle story that Zhou Xiaomo told, of course she didn't know.

Zhou Xiaomo pinched the flying knife in his hand and gently patted the palm of his left hand a few times. The flying knife suddenly disappeared from his palm again, making everyone stunned and continued:

"Zhuge Gang turned over in the air and leaped over two feet away. With a loud iron crutch, his man immediately seemed to be nailed to the ground, as stable as Mount Tai.

But his eyes were panicked, and he saw a person slowly walking out of the building.

The man's clothes were scattered and his head was messy. He seemed so miserable and haggard, but his eyes were sharper than sharp blades.

Zhuge Gang's hand was tightly clasped the iron crutches, but his knuckles were white due to force. He said in a whisper: Little Li Tanhua?"

"This man smiled faintly and didn't dare. Li Xunhuan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying knife appeared at Zhou Xiaomo's fingertips again.

Everyone was moved. No one saw how the knife appeared. But they all stretched their necks and waited for him to continue.

Zhou Xiaomo continued to preach: "It's so dumb, Zhuge Gang couldn't help but take a step back and said sternly: You and I have no grudges, why do you come and go against us?

Li Xunhuan said lightly, I never want to go against others, but I don’t like others to go against me. He stroked the blade in his hand and said leisurely, there is no treasure here, you all go back and forth in vain, and I feel very sorry - when you leave, please take the gift you bring away.

Zhuge Gang and Shangguan Fei, Gao Xingkong stared at the blade in his hand, and his throat seemed to be stuck in a cold thing, and he could not say a word.

Yan Shuangfei suddenly shouted loudly and said, "What if we don't leave?"

Li Xunhuan smiled faintly and said, I advise you, "I would rather leave?"

Yan Shuangfei said sternly, Li Xunhuan, I have long wanted to compete with you. Others are afraid of you, but I, Yan Shuangfei, are not afraid of you! He pulled open his long gown with his backhand, revealing two rows of flying guns.

I saw red tassels flying, and the tip of the gun was shining under the autumn eyes, like the teeth of two rows of wild beasts, waiting to choose people and eat them.

Li Xunhuan didn't even look at him.

Yan Shuangfei shouted loudly, waved his hands together, and nine flying spears were already coming out in an instant. However, when the red tassels were everywhere, they suddenly fell down one after another before they hit Li Xunhuan.

Looking at Yan Shuangfei again, he fell to the sky, and there was a sharp knife on his throat!"

As soon as Zhou Xiaomo finished speaking, some listeners present whispered: "Little Li's flying knife?"

As soon as everyone's "Xiao Li's Flying Knife" sound fell, the flying knife in Zhou Xiaomo's hand had already shot out!

"ah!"

Everyone screamed again!

"Do!"

The flying knife flew over the head of the middle-aged man who had just humiliated Yingying, and nailed to the pillar in the middle of the main hall behind him, and it still buzzed and sounded softly.

The middle-aged man was so scared that his soul almost left his body. Although the flying knife was still two feet away from his scalp when he flew over from above, at that moment, for him sitting, watching the flying knife was like a passing through his scalp. Cold sweat broke out from his face, he stood up with a trembling heart, and walked out of the door with hatred.

The Song brothers looked at each other and disappeared at the door with the middle-aged man.

Zhou Xiaomo stretched out his right fist forward, with his hands back, another flying knife appeared in his palm, and said coldly: "Yingying was indeed the girl from the Spring Breeze once, but now she has become a good person. From now on, if anyone dares to say something to her again, my flying knife will no longer have eyes."

There is no one else who pretends to be like this! This shocking shocked the people who were teasing the shadow just now.

Looking at Zhou Xiaomo, Li Longji secretly praised him! This is someone sent by God to help him.

Looking at Zhou Xiaomo who was holding a flying knife in his hand, a hint of love appeared in Yun Yiren's eyes. He looked down at his flat-wrapped chest, and a red cloud suddenly flew on his cheeks. She could have felt a pair of eyes wandering here based on her intuition...

There was an unwritten rule in brothels in ancient times, that is, once a girl in a brothel was good, even if she was a good woman, everything she had before was overturned. Although this rule was often violated and ignored by some rascals, it was protected by the government, which was also to give the woman who was good at living.

If someone is injured and killed by the woman's husband or family because of teasing or humiliating a good woman, he will often be judged by the government as a self-inflicted person.

So as soon as Zhou Xiaomo's flying knife came out, those who were rude to each other immediately shut up.

Judging from the power of this sword, it seems that it is no less powerful than that of Xiao Li's flying sword.

If the instructor doesn't even know how to use a flying knife, he is still a bullshit instructor.

People in the Tang Dynasty have always advocated horse kung fu, and almost no one has practiced unpopular weapons such as these flying swords and hidden weapons. Moreover, in this dynasty, few people have seen such flying swords that are sharp, thin and narrow, exquisitely crafted and domineering.

Zhou Xiaomo digs a few pits casually, and lets these tea lovers who have listened to martial arts novels for the first time follow him and go back to the first chapter of the passionate swordsman's ruthless sword, which not only makes these listeners fall into the pit, but also makes them look forward to how to get out of the pit.

Yingying saw Zhou Xiaomo's flying knife suffocating all the gossiping people, and her heart felt warm and almost shed tears.

Zhou Xiaomo reached out and made a gesture of "please" to Yingying. Then he took out the performance he learned when he was playing a supporting role and said,

"Li Xunhuan sighed and took out a bottle of wine from the corner. While he was drinking the wine in big gulp, he also started coughing..."

The women were fascinated when they heard the words Li Xunhuan.

When the girls heard about Li Tanhua, they were deeply immersed in the vicissitudes of Tanhualang.

The men were even hooked by the saying "Little Li's flying knife, for example," and their eyes stared at Zhou Xiaomo's flying knife that appeared and shone in his hands.

That perfect knife created a hazy martial arts dream in every man’s heart!

The men hate that there is no wine in their hands at this time.

The women hate that Li Xunhuan is not sitting beside him,

The girls looked at Zhou Xiaomo and felt that he was the Li Xunhuan, the living Li Xunhuan!

Yingying was extremely smart and immediately understood Zhou Xiaomo's intention. She used the identity of the bearded guest to talk to Li Xunhuan. Her voice was sometimes low and sometimes vicissitudes.

"Looking at Li Xunhuan who disappeared in the wind and snow, tears were already shining in his eyes of the bearded man. He said sadly, "Young Master, we are doing well outside the pass, why do we have to enter the pass to suffer again? Ten years later, you still can't forget her and want to see her, but what can you do after you see her? You still won't talk to her. Young Master, you...why are you doing this?..."
Chapter completed!