Chapter 717: Who is the person who hurt Li Junxian?
"Oh? So is this? Haha!"
"I offended more, I still hope forgive!"
"The eight prince who is okay, the old man appreciates your talent, and has a chance. Let's discuss it again. What about the artistic conception on the kendo?"
"Oh, I must come!" Li Chengfeng smiled heartily, and then said: "But now, I have to find it quickly, who is the one who hurts Li Junxian!
Is it rebellious! "
"Okay, go to the eight princes!" Go! "
"Well, then let's go first, I'll visit you next time, old gentleman!"
"Okay, goodbye!"
Li Chengfeng waved his hand towards the Bizhu layman, and the Biba layman also smiled and waved with Li Chengfeng.
Following, Li Chengfeng took Li Lizhi and turned away from the small bamboo house.
To be honest, Li Chengfeng still felt a little guilty to make the bamboo house like this.
Therefore, Li Chengfeng thought that if he would pass the entire 10,000 yuan money in the future, it would be given to this grandfather, and it would be fine as a paying apology.
Nympho
"Eight princes, how are you? Eight princes are you okay?"
When Li Chengfeng went out, the first person to welcome was Wu Fei.
Li Chengfeng shook his head and said, "I'm okay, don't you have to worry!"
"Princess Changle, why are you here? Could it be that the person who wounded Li Junxian was really Bizhu?"
Fan Meng asked.
However, Li Chengfeng shook his head slightly, and said, "It is not a Biba layman. The Biba layman is a person who saved Princess Changle, and my sister can guarantee that Bibajushi stayed in the bamboo house all day yesterday without being with anyone.
Fighting, so the person who hurts Li Junxian is not him! "
"So who will it? May I ask, in the entire Chang'an City, in addition to Bizhu resident, who else can the kendo be above Li Junxian? Who else can make 108 swords in a sword?"
Fan Meng continued to ask.
Li Chengfeng shook his head gently and said, "I don't know, do you know Elder Wu Fei?"
Wu Fei nodded and shook his head. He said, "I know there are a few very powerful master of kendo. They are all the princes of the Great Swordson Sect. However, they are distributed in Youzhou City and Liangzhou City.
There are not in Chang'an City, so I think it should not be done by them? Moreover, they dare not run to Chang'an City without authorization, attacking a Royal Guards leader? "
"His, this is hard to do!"
Everyone has a headache for who hurts Li Junxian.
Li Junxian's martial arts, everyone is obvious to all, eliminating that outside the Biba resident, they could not find a sword in Chang'an City to send 108 sword -schi -style kendo masters!
Helpless, Li Chengfeng shook his head and said, "Well, forget it, let's go back to talk about it! At least Princess Changle is safe now! After I go back, we ask Li Junxian, the person who hurts him, the elderly who hurt him
What does it look like, we know who did it! "
"The whole Chang'an City is so big, I don't believe it. Under the full search of the prince, I can't find a murderer.
"Let's go, let's go back together!"
"Okay, go back to dinner together!" Fan Meng Zhang Luo.
I couldn't find the whereabouts of the murderer of Li Junxian.
At least Li Li's returning safely, but just suffering Li Junxian.
108 sword qi scars in his body, sword qi tore his veins. It is estimated that when he wakes up, his martial arts will not be abandoned, and at least it will fall to less than 10 %.
Imagine that a 20 -year -old kendo master genius has become an ordinary person overnight? This sense of difference is not acceptable to anyone!
Li Chengfeng was scared. Li Junxian couldn't bear that he became a waste, so he committed himself!
Alas ... but at least, Li Chengfeng will not let go of that and hurt Li Junxian.
Not to mention that he hurt Li Junxian, and he dared to do it at the Royal Li family. He had a conspiracy to rebel. That was the dead end!
Nympho
"Master, are you okay?"
Next to the bamboo house, the girl Xu Qingmo is still beside the Biba Jushi, taking care of the Biba layman.
I saw Bizhu's face blushing suddenly, and then sprayed a bright red blood.
Xu Qingmo was startled, and shocked: "Master, what's the matter with your master? Don't you scare me?"
Xu Qingmo's tears became hazy.
She was an orphan. Ten years ago, Bizhu resident recovered her from the street and taught her swordsmanship martial arts.
At this moment, Xu Qingmo is just such a loved one.
If the Biba resident died, then she would really become an unreliable orphan.
Seeing that Xu Qingmo cared about himself, Bizhu Jushi also smiled mildly. He shook his head slightly, and said, "It's okay, but suffered a little internal injuries and can bear it!"
"Hum, I can't think of it, the eight prince I worshiped, the shot was so spicy, I don't like him anymore! I will never like him and worship him anymore in the future!" Xu Qingmo said with his cheeks.
Then, then
In her eyes, Bizhu Jushi was her grandfather.
Bizhu Jushi raised her in one hand, told her to study and write, teach her the truth of being a human, and also taught her swordsmanship martial arts. In this world, Bizhu Jushi is Xu Qingmo's most important person.
Xu Qingmo was angry, but there was still a faint smile on Bizhu's face, saying: "Light ink, in fact, this can not blame the eight princes, it's my own skills! After all, he is likely that he is a fairy.
Disciples! On identity, on martial arts, I can't compare to him! "
"Then he can't make such a heavy shot to the master?" Xu Qingmo grievantly said.
Bizhu Jushi comforted: "He didn't take a heavy shot to me, it was my own internal skills as good as others! In addition, if the eight prince really wanted to kill me, he had died with a sword 6000, so he still died, so he still still died, so he was still still.
A person who understands it very well! You should not worry about light ink. For the teacher, you just suffered some internal injuries. After a while, you will recover it yourself! Moreover, fight with the Eighth Prince, and also benefit a lot for the teacher.
Maybe it can break through the legendary realm? Haha, then, can you be a half -step fairy? Hahaha ... cough ... "
With a smile, Bizhu Jushi coughed violently again.
Xu Qingmo muttered softly: "Hum, so, the eight princes still helped the master?"
"This is a matter, if not, with my own talent, it is difficult to enter that threshold in this life!"
Bizhu nodded slightly.
Suddenly, his eyes were lingering, frowned, and looked at a bamboo forest in the distance.
Chapter completed!