"Hum..."
"You believe this kind of nonsense. It's just a group of irresponsible and unscrupulous media's sensational reports."
"Besides, this kind of thing has nothing to do with our student party. Why should we look at this kind of disturbing thing?"
Yan Yan said and began to shave his legs, a pair of irrelevant high hanging appearance, way.
"In fact, this kind of thing can not be said so."
"I think this kind of thing has risen to the dignity of our Chinese people. Everyone in Silla is too arrogant and arrogant. I really hope someone can come forward and frustrate their arrogance!"
In response, Liu Xinyue once again made a reply.
"Hum..."
"Xinyue, you will continue to do your illusory hero dream."
"Do you really think that the man flying with the sword will reappear anytime and anywhere that night?"
Yan Yan said here, she couldn't help laughing, she felt this kind of thing is very incredible.
Speaking of the man flying with the imperial sword, Liu Xinyue's heart can't help shivering. He was really a hero, who rescued himself in his most desperate and helpless night.
"If that man can come forward, he will surely defeat those Silla clubs?"
Liu Xinyue couldn't help thinking in her heart.
I don't know why, after hearing her best friend mention the man who flew the sword that night, Liu Xinyue began to fight with her fingers on the keyboard, and soon found an old piece of news that has been going on for many years.
Because this old news is a long time ago, few people will specifically search it, so the number of hits is also very small.
However, Liu Xinyue is quickly click in, not long after, a report and a photo to Liu Xinyue's eyes, let her whole person in a flash.
"Yanyan, come and have a look, come and have a look!"
After the initial dull, Liu Xinyue was also surprised and cried out.
"Xinyue, what's the matter? What's the surprise?"
Meng Buding heard his best friend call him, also so eager, Yan Yan is also a bit puzzled to ask, way.
She put down the hair knife in her hand and walked over to see the picture on the screen of Liu Xinyue's laptop.
"What's this picture about? It's a bit vague to see the figures.... "
Yan Yan after seeing that picture, before in each big portal website, pastes, on the forum that strong man.
However, the strong man is now saluting to another person, but it is only able to vaguely see the back of the mysterious strong man, that's all.
Moreover, because it is a picture taken several years ago, it also seems very vague. The face of the man receiving the salute is not clear for a moment. It can be seen from the outline that this is a young man.
"Yan Yan, do you think the man whom the strong man is saluting is like that night..."
At this point, Liu Xinyue seems to be half shocked by this conjecture in her heart. She takes a deep breath and then slowly opens her mouth.
"Like the man who saved us that night?"
After hearing her best friend mention it, Yan Yan can't help but feel a little shocked. Was the man who saved them in the previous night? The man flying with the sword
"That man was completely hidden in the dark that night. I didn't see his face clearly at that time. I just vaguely remember that the man seemed to be wearing a black Zhongshan suit..."
Yan Yan frowned and racked her brain to think about it.
"In addition, this photo was taken several years ago, and the reporter didn't know how to take it. His hands were shaking like this, which made the picture a piece of music“
This news was uploaded by Qiu Yanan. At the beginning, she just took out her mobile phone and snapped it. However, the photo taking ability and focusing ability of the mobile phone at that time were not as good as those of the current flagship mobile phone.
That's why this picture will be pasted together.
It is difficult for people who are familiar with Zhang Xiaofan to recognize him from this slightly blurred outline if they have not met him.