The night was hazy and there were few pedestrians in Xiangcheng. It did not restore the lively and lively momentum of the hero conference when it first started a few days ago because of the arrival of the hundreds of gangsters in the afternoon.

The two sides of Fancheng opposite were still waving in the wind in the night with provocative and insulting flags, which made the military and civilians in Xiangcheng unable to raise their heads. Even the drunken tourists in the tavern and restaurants cursed and cursed the Mongolian Tartars and their bullying voices seemed to be inconfident.

Lin Shiyin took Li Xunhuan's arm and slowly left the Guo Mansion. The servants of the Guo Mansion thought that the two were going for a walk and were considerately guiding them, wherever they were more suitable for walking.

The two walked along the somewhat deserted street towards the city gate.

On the way, Li Xunhuan couldn't help coughing again, and the intermittent coughing sounds were heard in the night wind, and passers-by looked at each other from time to time.

Lin Shiyin ignored others at all. She just looked at Li Xunhuan beside her with a little heartbreak.

The two of them lived in seclusion in Liangdu in the past two months. Under her supervision, Li Xunhuan took medicine and conditioning every day according to the prescription provided by Su Xinghe. Her cough had been much better. According to Su Xinghe, as long as she continued to condition for three to five years, Li Xunhuan could be completely cured.

Lin Shiyin has been looking forward to one day that she no longer needs to hear such a heartbreaking cough.

But now she only hopes that such a cough will keep ringing around her - because she really doesn't know if Li Xunhuan can come back alive when she leaves tonight.

Lin Shiyin could not persuade, nor could she stop her. She knew Li Xunhuan too well. Li Xunhuan regarded the true love in the world as heaven and regarded friendship as heavier than her own life.

He would never let his friends take risks and hide behind him.

Moreover... Even Lin Shiyin's quiet and indifferent temperament can feel the grief and anger and unwillingness contained in Xiangcheng, let alone Li Xunhuan, who is righteous and has compassion for the world?

As they came to Xiangcheng, they had seen too much suffering and sorrow in the world.

She could not persuade her, and she could not persuade her, but could only give her support silently so that she could reduce her concern and fight with all her strength.

But women are all emotional, and even if they think clearly, they cannot control their words and deeds.

Lin Shiyin bit her lip, suddenly stopped, took out a small wine bottle and a wine glass from her body, put it in Li Xunhuan's hand after it was filled with wine: "You can drink more wine today."

Li Xunhuan took the wine glass but didn't drink it. He stared at Lin Shiyin and asked, "Shiyin, do you think I'm going to die?"

Lin Shiyin didn't answer. She held Li Xunhuan's hand hard and lowered her head and said, "I have lived a really happy life in these two months, just like living in a dream. The only pity is that I was unable to conceive a child for you."

Li Xunhuan looked at her steadily.

Lin Shiyin's eyes were dim and finally sighed: "Xianghuan... your chances of winning are not high. Even if they really fight with you alone, you can win one or two games in a row at most. Your flying knife is too exhausting. A person can't beat four great masters no matter what... Besides, they may not be true to their promises and duels with you one-on-one."

Li Xunhuan laughed, his smile seemed to have some power, which made Lin Shiyin stop without realizing it.

"Who said I went there alone?"

Lin Shiyin was stunned: "And...there are others?"

"The God-Eagle Hero Yang Guo, he will go with me."

Lin Shiyin's expression relaxed. She knew that Li Xunhuan met the Divine Eagle Yang Guo in Xingyun Village. In the afternoon, she did see the two having a brief exchange, but she said worriedly: "In addition to the Divine Eagle Hero, you only have two of them... The other party has four great masters, and countless other masters."

Li Xunhuan raised his wine glass, took a sip, closed his eyes and savored for a moment, then opened his eyes and sighed: "Shiyin, Brother Lou Jun often tells me that I have a great influence on him. In fact, he doesn't know, how little his influence on me is?"

He paused and said, "You just said that if Brother Lou Jun knew about this, he would definitely go to Fancheng to challenge the four great masters, right?"

"right."

"Aren't the four great masters powerful? Even if Brother Lou Jun is the best in martial arts world now, he will definitely be able to defeat those four great masters?"

Lin Shiyin was stunned and said nothing.

There are countless examples of the duel that the weak defeat the strong. Who can guarantee that the strong side will definitely win? What's more, one fights four?

Lin Shiyin couldn't help but think, yes, why did he dare? Why do we all think he dare?

Li Xunhuan looked at the bottomless night in the distance and said warmly: "I have studied the battle between him and Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming. In terms of strength, he might have been slightly stronger than Shangguan Jinhong at that time, but he was definitely not able to compete with Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming's joint attack."

"If it were others who either retreated in fear or found a helper to go hand in hand, but Lou Jun brothers did not. He chose to face it alone, used all his wisdom, seized all opportunities, and used all the conditions to finally achieve this almost impossible victory."

"This is the greatest advantage of Brother Lou Jun. He dares to think and do more, and tries every means to find opportunities for victory in the most unfavorable situation. He never gives up hope and never retreat. This is why he is getting stronger and stronger and never be defeated."

"And we are all used to his actions, and we don't think there is anything wrong with it, nor do we think he is reckless. While we are worried about him, we will subconsciously hope that he will create another miracle."

Lin Shiyin thought about it carefully and found that this was indeed the case.

It is precisely because Chu Loujun is like this that she subconsciously believes that even if there are four terrifying masters in Fancheng who are empowering the entire Xiangcheng, Chu Loujun will still go alone to challenge without hesitation after arriving.

Thinking of his best friend, Li Xunhuan's smile added a hint of warmth: "Courage and hope are the most infectious things about Lou Jun brothers. As long as you spend a long time with him, you will easily be moved by his traits, and then do some things you don't have the courage to do on weekdays."

"In the battle tonight, I may have to deal with two grand masters in a row, or even three grand masters, but so what? If I send out a flying knife, my internal strength and physical fitness are not the most important. Only if my spirit and will are there, my flying knife can take action. As long as the opponent has a flaw, I will not lose!"

"I always believe that justice will prevail and hope will last forever in the world."

Lin Shiyin seemed to be infected by the power contained in his voice, and her originally tense heart slowly relaxed.

She looked at Li Xunhuan deeply: "I...I'll wait for you to come back."

Li Xunhuan smiled slightly, hid a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said in a warm voice: "I have made a decision two months ago and will not disappoint you anymore."

The two of them moved forward slowly, and Li Xunhuan suddenly stopped again and looked up at the roof ahead.

A man in black appeared on the roof several feet away.

This man is extremely tall and well-proportioned, and his whole body is covered with black turbans, clothes, pants, boots, and even the sword he carries are black.

His eyebrows were long and straight into his temples. His eyes were as sharp as swords, arrogant and with a certain kind of freedom and unruly, he stood quietly on the roof, as if he was blending into the night.

But when Li Xunhuan's eyes fell on him, a round sword intent suddenly appeared on his body, as if it was shrouded in spaces in all directions, Sen Ran was not piercing.

Li Xunhuan was still motionless, and the sword energy was covered with the sky, but he was as unmoved as a rock, with no flaws on his body.

The man in black stared at Li Xunhuan for a while before he said coldly: "Li Xunhuan is indeed worthy of being Li Xunhuan."

Li Xunhuan looked at the iron sword behind him and asked, "Songyang Iron Sword?"

The man in black swept up and landed in front of him, and said lightly: "It's Guo Songyang."

Li Xunhuan sighed lightly: "The sword energy is restrained, free to send and receive, sharp and round, magnificent. The Songyang Iron Sword is much more powerful than the rumors."

"Isn't Li Tanhua even more powerful than the rumors?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Guo Songyang's granite-like cold face, and the sword energy on his body disappeared:

"It seems like you, like me, have gained some insights from Chu Loujun, and your strength has improved a lot. Originally, I wanted to learn about Xiao Li's flying sword first, and then go to Chu Loujun to complete the agreed battle, but now I have changed my mind. Fancheng opposite seems to be able to polish my sword path more."

Li Xunhuan looked at him and said in a deep voice: "You really want to polish the ripples and swordsmanship, but the other side is probably not the best choice."

"It is the best choice to see the truth between life and death! I also know that Chu Loujun has not arrived in Xiangcheng yet, but he will definitely go to the opposite side after he comes."

"So you have to go before him?"

"yes."

Li Xunhuan smiled: "Then don't mind walking with me, do you?"

"Then let's go together." Guo Songyang glanced at Lin Shiyin, who was still worried, and said lightly: "Don't worry, even if I die, Xiao Li Tanhua will come back alive."

Li Xunhuan shook his head and said, "You won't die, nor can you die. Brother Lou Jun must be still waiting for your battle with him."

Guo Songyang was silent for a moment and sighed: "I suddenly understood why Chu Loujun became good friends with you. I thought that dedicating my life to the sword can only allow me to reach the peak of swordsmanship, but now I suddenly realized that there seems to be another way. I have an 'opponent', but I still lack a 'friend'."

Li Xunhuan laughed loudly, took another wine glass from Lin Shiyin, and handed it to Guo Songyang: "It is a great honor to be a friend of Songyang Iron Sword!"

Guo Songyang took the drink and finished it all, and Li Xunhuan also drank the wine in the glass, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Bang!

The wine glass fell to the ground, and Li Xunhuan and Guo Songyang had already flew several feet away.

At this time, the city gate of Xiangcheng had been closed, and neither of them wanted to alarm the guards and open the city gate. While the guards were not paying attention, the two of them were like smoke, floating across the city wall and disappeared into the darkness.

Lin Shiyin stood there, staring in the direction where the two disappeared, and did not leave for a long time.

...

A hundred feet away from the city gate, a man in a single-armed gray robe was standing in the wilderness, which was the hero Yang Guo.

In the evening, he successfully handed over nine boxes of gold and silver to Guo Jing, and then completed Chu Zheng's entrustment and met Guo Jing and Huang Rong to reminisce.

This time, he let go of his past grudges and hatreds, and saw Guo Fu, who cut off his arm, could smile indifferently and call out "Miss Guo".

However, seeing that Guo Jing and Huang Rong had a smile on their faces, they could not hide their worries at the corners of their eyebrows and eyes, he understood a little after pondering. When the heroes of the Heroes came and met the guests, they inevitably talked about the arrogant and humiliating incident of the Mongolian Wang Baobao in Fancheng opposite him during the chat.

Yang Guo secretly said that his strength has reached a new level and had never tried to fight against a strong enemy at the level of a grandmaster. It would be better to go to Fancheng to make a breakthrough, which is also considered to do something good for Xiangcheng.

The only troublesome thing is that the other party has four great masters. He is alone and is afraid that he will have a chance of winning. When he turned around, he saw that Li Xunhuan was also looking at the direction of Fancheng thoughtfully. When he moved his heart, he went over to discuss with him.

The two hit it off and agreed to go to Fancheng together tonight...

After nightfall, Yang Guo left Guo's mansion first and waited for Li Xunhuan here in advance.

Unlike usual, now he has a dark sword without a sharp edge on his back.

Black Iron Heavy Sword.

After seeing Chu Zheng's essence of Dugu Nine Swords that day, Yang Guo had a deeper understanding of the realm of "no moves than moves" of "the great sword has no edge, and no tricks are not craftsmanship". He took out the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword again, not only not regressed, but made great progress.

Once he put down the Black Iron Sword again, he would have passed the time when "no moves are better than moves" and reached the time when "no swords are better than swords".

He stood silently in the darkness, adjusting his state. Slowly, he began to completely merge with the black iron heavy sword on his back, and with the heaven and earth.

When Li Xunhuan and Guo Songyang saw Yang Guoshi, they felt a magnificent sword intent as vast as the sea penetrated their hearts, and they couldn't help but secretly amaze.

This hero of the Divine Condor is truly well-known.

Yang Guo felt something, and immediately turned around and looked at Guo Songyang unexpectedly.
To be continued...