"Don't look here, go to Shengpingfang and Xuanpingfang to have a look."
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On the street, soldiers from all parts were mixed together, which seemed extremely noisy, coming and going, and being congested.
It has been a long time since someone finally settled down and transferred the soldiers away in an orderly manner, and then searched for the escaped Liu family.
At this time, Liu Xiaoyi had already been mixed with the people and left Yanxingmen.
"The two little guys are gone, where should I find them?"
In a tavern, Liu Xiaoyi, who was asking for a large table of food and drink, stopped his chopsticks and thought about finding ways to find Liu Wuyan and Liu Wuyan.
Sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest place. I'm afraid no one could have guessed that the imperial prisoner who was hunting the court actually drank a big gulp and ate meat in big chunks. It was so pleasant.
The waiter in the tavern stared at the old man with white hair and hair, swept away the food that the ordinary three or five strong men could not finish, then burped in satisfaction, threw a ingot of silver on the table, and left with ease.
Walking on the noisy street, Liu Xiaoyi simply brought a hat to cover his face without doing too much disguise.
"Wuyan goes west, Wuyan goes east. If they are not together, I will spend a lot of energy to find them."
"If they leave the city, it is naturally the best. If not, they have to think of a solution."
Liu Xiaoqi frowned and thought to himself: "It's better to leave a secret code along the way for them to see it. It's best to come and find me."
Do it as he said, Liu Xiaoyi looked up at the tall buildings around him and walked to the corner of a bustling shop. In the surprised gaze of a beggar living there, he carved a scimitar symbol with his single finger.
The blade of the scimitar is facing the direction Liu Xiaoyi is moving forward.
He walked and carved, and walked through Xuanpingfang, avoided two waves of imperial guards searching for him, and hid in an old house that had been abandoned for a long time.
Stepping onto the second floor of the old house, Liu Xiaoyun found a cleaner place to sit down, lifted up his clothes, endured the severe pain, and pulled out the broken arrow that was trapped in his abdomen.
"Ahhh..."
The severe pain stimulated Liu Xiaoyi's body sweating all over, and his body twitched slightly. He gasped heavily, glanced at the blood-stained arrow, and threw it away from a distance.
The arrow hit the wooden floor, making a crisp sound.
When Liu Xiaoyi blocked the rain of arrows for the Liu brothers and sisters in front of Yanxing Gate, Liu Xiaoyi still failed.
A flowing arrow shot into his lower abdomen. In order not to let the Liu brothers and sisters discover it, Liu Xiaoyi immediately used internal force to break the arrow shaft, and then fought with the broken arrow to this day.
After pulling out the arrow, blood in his abdomen flowed out unstoppably. Liu Xiaoxiao covered the wound with one hand, looked at the roof covered with spider webs and dust in his eyes, and was stunned for a long time.
Finally, he smiled helplessly, sighed, and said, "Oh, I'm old after all."
Liu Xiaoyi's index finger and middle finger stood side by side, and he pointed several acupoints on his body one after another to suppress the blood flow.
He was about to get up, but suddenly, he seemed to hear something and turned his head to look at the stairs.
In my ears, the harsh sound of the wooden staircase "squeaking" became clearer.
Heavy and powerful steps are stepping on the disrepaired stairs, one step after another, coming up!
Liu Xiaoyi held his breath and concentrated, he did not dare to be careless. Since someone has been pursuing him all the way, his strength must be more advanced than him, and he is most likely a person from Tiance Mansion.
He sighed, "Seriously, I'll kill you all?"
The man downstairs did not pause, and was still walking upward in an orderly manner.
Liu Xiaomu laughed silently. Since the other party was here, what's the use of this question?
He stood up, the ghost-headed sword had been discarded by Liu Xiaoyi, and there was only a pile of rotten wood at his hand.
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Liu Xiaoxiao picked a relatively complete and hard one, held it in his hand and weighed it, barely considered as satisfied.
"If I had such a piece of wood when I was a child, I would have such a mighty piece of wood!" Liu Xiaoyi smiled and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't envy when I was young, but I had something before I died. It was really the will of heaven."
"Your Excellency, don't be stupid, go upstairs quickly."
The owner of the stairs accelerated his pace when he heard the sound. Liu Xiaoyun looked at the entrance of the stairs solemnly, and his temples were already wet.
He was ready to use his killer moves directly, but the unexpected situation still shocked him.
The visitor stepped onto the second floor and bent down to salute him.
"Senior Liu."
"Mr. Murong?"
Liu Xiaoyi grew up and the person came was clearly Murong Bai!
When Murong Bai, a white-clothed horse, entered Chang'an, the Liu family and other local snakes went to visit.
Murong Bai smiled apologetically: "Senior, I didn't expect that Murong Bai was here."
Liu Xiaoyi calmed down and the situation in front of him was already very clear. Murong Bai came to him not to reminisce about the past.
Thinking of his identity, Liu Xiaoyi had already guessed in his heart. He narrowed his eyes and asked:
"Have His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also intervened in this matter?"
"Your Highness never cared about the affairs of the Liu family."
"Oh?" Liu Xiaoji said in shock, "Why is Mr. Murong coming here?"
"Murrong Bai does not do his own business, but his business."
"What other people's affairs?"
Liu Xiaoji's face was solemn, "Mr. Murong, Mr. Xiu, was blinded by the arrest documents issued by the court. It was all false. It was the court who deliberately framed us in order to attack the Liu family!"
"Authentic, I, Liu Xiaoyi, did do a lot of bad things back then, which violated the conscience and the law. But over the years, the Liu family has done much more good things than evil things, right? I have been living in simplicity for many years, but I just ask about the affairs of the world. If you talk about sins, why would you die?"
Murong Bai sighed: "Senior, you should tell the other party about this matter yourself."
In Liu Xiaoyi's puzzled gaze, Murong Bai shouted to the downstairs:
"Brother Xiao, come up and talk."
The footsteps resounded again on the shaking and rotten stairs. After a moment, Xiao Xuangan walked to Murong Bai with a tremendous hatred and uncontrollable murderous intent.
When Liu Xiaoyi first saw Xiao Xuangan's scarlet eyes, he was so shocked that he could hardly hold the wooden stick in his hand.
Such fierce murderous intent is in line with the sword energy, which is extremely consistent. This young man is born with a sword-making talent!
This is the first time in seventy years that Liu Xiaoyi has seen such a talented person.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Xuangan stared at Liu Xiaojiu, his eyes as if he was about to melt him.
"Mobei, Xiao Xuangan."
"I have never met someone from the surname Xiao in my impression. As for Mobei, I have never been there."
"You have never met someone with the surname Xiao, but you have to meet someone with the surname Wang."
Xiao Xuangan gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Xiaoyi! Do you still remember, the servant of the Liu family, Wang Yi?"
When the name "Wang Yi" appeared, a shocking anger suddenly erupted from Liu Xiaoyi. His eyes were wide open, and his voice was furious and hoarse:
"Do you know Wang Yi? Where is he? Let him come to see me!"
"Wang Yi is my master and my father." Xiao Xuangan's eyes were slightly red, "He... is dead."
Liu Xiaoyi's anger came to an abrupt end, his eyes were dull and he became distraught.
"Dead? Haha... he actually died..."
"You...why are you dead!"
Xiao Xuangan held the hilt tightly and sneered: "Don't you have to pretend to be hypocritical. Do you miss him? Do you feel guilty? Do you want to see him?"
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"I will send you to hell with my own hands and make you kneel in front of my master's ghost, and you will never be reborn!"
Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Xuangan and suddenly burst into laughter.
"So that's it! Back then, Wang Yi escaped from Chang'an and was said to have gone to the north. Unexpectedly, he gave birth to you in Mobei."
"Wang Yi is not my biological father, I have no father or mother, and I am raised by thirty-seven old soldiers from the Songmo Protectorate."
Liu Xiaomu showed a surprised look, "You are his adopted son and apprentice. It seems that you are going to kill me and justify your master's name."
Xiao Xuangan took off his swords from his waist and threw them to Liu Xiaojiu from afar.
"The swordsman has no swords, killing you is a shame!"
Liu Xiaoyi pulled out the long knife, smiled, and said, "I have the same temper as your master, and I pay attention to be kind and moral in my work. Such people deserve to be killed!"
"You--" Xiao Xuangan was furious. He didn't expect that since Liu Xiaojiu was so shameless, he couldn't help but rush forward, but was hugged by Murong Bai beside him.
"well……"
Liu Xiaoyi sighed and looked lonely: "Wang Yi is a good person, I'm sorry for him."
"The cat cries rat, pretending to be merciful, you are not allowed to mention my master's name!"
Ignoring Xiao Xuangan's angry scolding, Liu Xiaoyun continued to say it on his own:
"I was greedy for his martial arts and framed him. After my brother Liu Yubai came out of seclusion, he knew about it and broke my legs, but it didn't improve for a year."
"At that time, I didn't care. I naively thought that as long as I practiced Wang Yi's sword skills, I could challenge my clan brother. Even if I couldn't win, it would be enough to defeat my elder brother and become the new head of the Liu family."
"The sword technique created by your master is the most in line with the exquisiteness of the sword art I have seen in my life. It is fierce, rapid, and heart-wrenching. The Liu family swords are very different."
"I have practiced it, and I have been nullified."
Murong Bai said in surprise: "Why is this?"
"Wang Yi was so mean, and there was a part of the knife score I gave me. That man had never used fraud in his life. The only time in his life made me go crazy and almost died." Liu Xiaoyi said, "If it weren't for the help of my clan brother, I would have been a dead bone in the underground."
"No matter how many conspiracies and tricks are used to deal with people like you, it is not ashamed to do!" Xiao Xuangan said coldly, "Don't say anything regretful, I think this will move me? Old thief, I swear to kill you!"
Liu Xiaoxiao shook his head, his voice seemed extremely old: "I'm not trying to move you. Framing Wang Yi is really the last thing I regret in my life. It's not just because I'm obsessed with it, but also because I've buried a talent in the sword path."
"I have been staying in my door for these years, and it's because of this."
Liu Xiaoyi sighed: "Xiao Xuangan, you are also a talented person. Your achievements will be much higher than Wang Yi. Never do not, you will be aware of people."
"Why do you need to say too much?" Xiao Xuan said angrily, "Liu Xiaojiu, I will give you three moves first!"
Liu Xiaomu laughed in silence: "I can take your life with one move, why do I have three moves?"
"What I am confused about is, Mr. Murong, you are not here to guide the old friends, right? Do you want to take action?"
Murong Bai looked distressed: "Senior Liu has turned around and sincerely regretted it, Murong Bai originally had no reason to take action. Besides, the Liu family suffered a great disaster, Murong Villa should also help him. He really cannot take the blame."
"But the old senior... can be said to have... bad records and have committed a lot of blood debts. For the sake of reason, the old senior should... die."
"I know." Liu Xiaoji smiled, "I deserve to die. I deserve to die thirty years ago. I have just lived in vain for years."
"Young Master Murong doesn't have to be scruples, just take action."
"I have no chance of my Liu family, and there is hope for revival. Liu Xiaoyi is over 70 years old and is just a walking corpse."
"Senior, don't worry, the Liu brothers and sisters, Murong Villa will be properly placed." Murong Bai said in a deep voice.
"Very good, very good." Liu Xiaoyi opened his arms and said aloud: "I have no worries anymore."