In the midst of everyone's shock, the three young men and women had already walked in with great strides.

The man in the lead looks only 23 or 24 years old, with a slender figure and handsome appearance, but at this time, he exudes a murderous aura all over his body, which makes people intimidate.

The two girls following him were all beauties that were hard to choose from, but under the pressure of this young man, he almost didn't attract anyone's attention.

Of course, the visitors were Chu Zheng, Qin Ruyun and Guo Xiang.

They set out from Niujia Village and rode white cranes all the way, at a very fast speed.

On the way, Qin Ruyun was free and told Chu Zheng and Guo Xiang the rumor story of Li Xunhuan, starting from Li Yuan, a seven Jinshi in one family and three Tanhua, to Li Tanhua leaving the court, and resigning money and making guests at home, spreading all over the world, and also telling the love tragedy between Li Xunhua and Lin Shiyin.

Xiao Guoxiang was crying when she heard Li Xunhuan's legendary story. She only heard a few words from her parents, but how could Qin Ruyun say it in detail and wonderfully?

Even Chu Zheng could hear the gods. Although he knew that Brother Li should be a very story-produced person, he never expected it to be so rich and colorful. No wonder Brother Li could develop such a unique temperament and personal charm.

For some reason, the more I listened to Li Xunhuan’s story, the ominous omen in Chu Zheng’s heart became more and more intense.

Li Xunhuan seems lazy, is indifferent to many things, and is extremely righteous in essence; he seems gentle, but he will never bow to evil forces; he seems free and easy to stick to principles than anyone else; he seems smart, but he is easy to trust his friends.

He is full of chivalrous spirit, he regards money as dirt, and he regards friendship as life.

Although he is not a gentleman, he does things that most gentlemen do, are unwilling to do, and will never be able to do.

Such heroes are destined to be shining brightly and destined to be hostile and jealous of the filthy world.

Li Xunhuan's flying sword is indeed invincible in the world, but when he is surrounded and is surrounded by enemies, how many flying swords can he fire?

Chu Zheng suddenly felt a little blocked, and he even had a sense of intuition that if he didn't hurry to Xingyun Village, he would be afraid that something regrettable would happen.

Chu Zheng never dared to ignore his intuition, because he paid the heaviest price in the Hidden Martial World - when his parents, sister and friends were in danger, he actually had some intuition in the dark, but because he had important things at that time, he failed to rush back in time. When he returned home, a huge fire had already ignited there, reflecting half of the sky red.

When Chu Zheng thought of these dark past events, he could hardly control the dark emotions that arose and kept urging Qin Ruyun to rush on the way.

The day slowly turns darker, the night gets deeper, and it gets closer and closer to dawn.

The three of them rode the white crane for nearly a day, and only went downstairs to rest twice in the middle. The rest almost flew in mid-air. Even when they were eating, they ate some dry food to deal with it.

On the eve of dawn, the three of them finally arrived at Xingyun Village. They found that the outside was heavily guarded and the inside was brightly lit.

Chu Zheng's uneasiness became even stronger. He quickly asked Baihe to speed up the landing, but just as he landed, Chu Zheng relied on his extraordinary hearing and suddenly heard Tian Qi ridicule Li Xunhuan in the hall. He was shocked and angry. He picked up the two girls and jumped directly from the air more than three meters high, breaking into Xingyun Village...

At this time, Chu Zheng stepped into the hall of Xingyun Village, glanced at everyone, and his eyes quickly fell on Li Xunhuan.

When he saw Li Xunhuan dying and fell on the cold floor tiles in the lobby, he felt that someone had a hard hammer in his heart, which made him stunned.

Li Xunhuan's body was already covered in scars, her head was buried in her arms, and she couldn't see his condition clearly. She could only see the blood dyed his clothes and the surrounding floor tiles.

The pair of palms, which were originally extremely slender, white, stable and powerful, could use the unique skills of flying swords to make the world scared, tremblingly unable to hold a small bead hairpin and let it fall from its fingers.

Chu Zheng's eyes turned red in an instant, and he rushed over quickly to help Li Xunhuan up.

Tian Qi winked at the side, and immediately two burly men rushed over. One of them had a muscle bulge, holding a big knife, and shouted sternly: "What a big tone, you must be the accomplice of the plum blossom thief!"

Another man with tattoos on his face thrust his sword and stabbed him: "The plum blossom thief's accomplices must all die!"

They were originally inconspicuous in the crowd, but when they made a move, they were agile and their swordsmanship was extremely sharp. They were actually top-notch players in the world!

At this time, Chu Zheng had reached Li Xunhuan less than two feet, but the sword and sword attacked from behind.

Although Lin Shiyin didn't know Chu Zheng, she guessed that she should be Li Xunhuan's friend from his expression, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Be careful..."

Before she could express her word "heart", two burly men had already flew backwards and flew two feet away, hitting heavily on the thick stone wall of the hall, making a dull collision sound.

The entire hall seemed to shake, and dust and snow fell from the roof.

Looking at the deep fist marks on the chests of the two burly men and their tragic bloodshed in seven holes, even those with average martial arts skills could see that the sternums of these two men were broken and their vitality was cut off!

Everyone gasped.

No one saw clearly when this young man took action and how it took action. Even the masters such as Tian Qi and Zhao Zhengyi only saw that one sword and one sword were almost slashing the young man's back, but the next moment, the two burly men flew backwards and could never get up again!

For a moment, the hall was silent, with only the sound of blood dripping from the mouths and noses of two big men falling to the ground.

Chu Zheng didn't look back at the two burly men at all. At close range, he finally saw Li Xunhuan's current situation.

His fists clenched tightly, and his eyes could hardly control their tears.

The originally elegant, elegant and gentle hero can no longer see what he originally looked like.

His handsome face was beaten red and swollen, and blood was still oozing from his mouth.

The famous Tanhualang, who has been a legendary story for half his life, the enthusiastic knight who smiled in the snow and invited him to get in the car and drink, the good friend who chose to leave alone in order not to implicate him, the one he respected, who regarded as half-teacher and half-friend, and could affect his "stupid things", was just dressed in thin clothes, beaten to death by someone, and fell on the cold stone bricks with blood all over his body.

How can Chu Zheng not be sad and angry!

Chu Zheng felt that his chest was filled with indescribable sadness, anger, regret, and sadness. He bit his lips tightly, stretched out his trembling hands, and slowly helped Li Xunhuan up.

His movements were very light and slow, as if he was afraid of hurting Li Xunhuan.

"Brother Li... I'm late." Chu Zheng tried hard to control his slightly shaking voice, but when he was only halfway through his speech, his throat choked.

Li Xunhuan slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Chu Zheng's eyes full of emotions with tears in his eyes.

Li Xunhuan's eyes were also wet. He struggled to sit up, but as soon as he moved, he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Brother Li, you are too seriously injured and cannot move around." Chu Zheng hurriedly took out the Jiuhua Yulu Pill and stuffed it into Li Xunhua's mouth.

Li Xunhuan pursed his lips and shook his head. When Chu Zheng moved the pill a little, he spoke: "Brother... there is no wine here, and it is not an interesting place. I suggest you go to a hillside ten miles south, where plum blossoms are blooming. You can take Miss Guo and you can go there to appreciate the plum blossoms."

His voice was weak, but he spoke very slowly and calmly, as if he was chatting about homework and recommending a good place to visit to his good friends.

Chu Zheng suddenly realized what Li Xunhuan meant. Li Xunhuan didn't want to implicate him, let alone him step into this muddy water.

For this reason, Li Xunhuan would rather not take the medicine and die of serious injury!

Chu Zheng's vision was blurred.

The increasingly thicker and thicker water mist eventually formed water droplets and slipped down.

He has forgotten that he hasn't shed tears for many years.

He even thought that his tears had dried up and his emotions had long been frozen.

But at this moment, all his emotions became alive.

Chu Zheng tried hard to calm down the emotions that aroused in his heart and said in a calm tone: "But if you don't drink, you don't mean anything. You can recover from your injuries first. Let's go there to drink and enjoy the plum blossoms when your injuries heal. I heard that Brother Li is Tanhualang, so I will definitely listen to you recite two poems. Come on, I will take these two Jiuhua Yulu Pills first. I will help you heal your luck later. It's not that I'm boasting, as long as you have a breath, I can grab you back from the King of Hell!"

Li Xunhuan's lips moved, but after all, she said nothing, just opened her mouth gently and took the pill.

Qin Ruyun and Guo Xiang had already run to the side of the two. The kind little Guo Xiang had already burst into tears and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on Li Xunhuan's face.

Qin Ruyun bit her teeth tightly, held two short knives in her hands, and coldly protected Guo Xiang and Li Xunhuan.

"Are you sure you want to join the plum blossom thief? Are you an enemy of the righteous way in the world?" Zhao Zhengyi's voice filled with righteousness rang out.

"Plum Blossom Thieves?" Chu Zheng slowly stood up and stared at Zhao Zhengyi.

The people in the hall suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, as if some terrible giant beast opened its eyes and was staring at them.

Zhao Zhengyi also felt his scalp tingling and couldn't help but regret that he was the first to be a leader. However, in this situation, he had to speak without saying anything, so he tried to calm down and said: "Li Xunhuan is a plum blossom thief who has done many evil things in the world. If you want to save him, you must be an enemy of the righteous way in the world!"

Chu Zheng suddenly laughed: "Why do I feel annoying when I see your face? Ah... Maybe I have seen too many similar hypocrites and hypocritical beasts in the past."

"You...!" Zhao Zhengyi's face turned red with anger: "Who are you?"

Chu Zheng suddenly stopped smiling and stared at his fist: "What's on your fist is Brother Li's blood?"

Zhao Zhengyi was stunned. His fists were indeed stained with blood. Li Xunhuan's blood. He forced himself to calm down and shouted with a righteous look: "So what? Do everything to do to the plum blossom thief, and everyone can kill him...uh!"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a shadow in front of him, and his neck was strangled by an iron-plied hand.

Zhao Zhengyi was burly and handsome, eight feet tall, and was a typical northern man. However, at this time, he was strangled by the young man in front of him who was obviously inferior to him and raised him up, and could not struggle at all.

His eyes showed unconcealed fear, like a roast goose hanging up, funny and ridiculous.

"How many punches did you hit Brother Li? How many slaps?" Chu Zheng's voice was very calm, but anyone could sense his suppressed anger.

Zhao Zhengyi's face began to flush, his mouth wide and his tongue stretched out. He could clearly feel the approaching death.

In great fear, his pants suddenly smelled foul, and he was frightened to incontinence.

"What a hero, what a hero!"

Chu Zheng sneered and suddenly let go of his hand, slapped him with a slap, knocked down half of his teeth, and then lifted his knee and pressed it on his lower abdomen.

Before Zhao Zhengyi could breathe, his body was beaten up like a shrimp. He curled up on the ground, his face deformed in pain.

When several disciples next to him saw that the master was humiliated, they hurriedly raised their spears and stabbed them.

"Iron-faced and selfless" Zhao Zhengyi can enjoy a reputation in the martial arts world, and the disciples he taught were of course not weak either. At this time, a few silver spears shone cold light, piercing Chu Zheng's back.

Chu Zheng didn't even look at it, and waved it casually, and the invisible sword energy swept across the thousands of troops, immediately beating these disciples to the point of vomiting blood and flying out.

Then he pulled Zhao Zhengyi's wrist and said lightly: "Your fist hit Brother Li, I'll ask for your fist first." He pulled his hand, like pulling a rag, and pulled down Zhao Zhengyi's entire palm.

Zhao Zhengyi's screams resounded throughout the hall.

Chu Zheng's body was wet with blood, but he seemed to be unaware of it and did the same thing, tearing off Zhao Zhengyi's other palm, and then stomping Zhao Zhengyi's legs to pieces.

Zhao Zhengyi rolled on the ground in pain and wailed endlessly, but there were so many people present that no one dared to come forward to help.

Everyone felt cold all over their bodies.

The martial arts and cruel side of the young man in front of him made these tourists who were used to seeing blood scared.
To be continued...