At this time, Lu Huan also found something wrong: "Uncle Li, why do you only hear a horse neigh, but not a human voice?"
Li Xunhuan made a silent gesture. Of course he knew it was wrong, but he had better be careful.
However, he also admired Lu Huan's carefulness and experience.
Indeed, so many big guys together, in such a cold weather, will definitely warm a pot of wine to drink, and people who drink will always drink it out loud.
But here, it is too quiet, it is terribly quiet.
Li Xunhuan frowned and rushed out like an arrow with Lu Huan.
The corridor remained the same, but the floor was already decayed. Li Xunhuan was better and made no sound. However, as soon as Lu Huan's foot stepped on it, he made a creak.
Suddenly, Li Xunhuan and Lu Huan moved back more than ten feet in a row.
But there was still no sound in the small hotel.
Lu Huan glanced at Li Xunhuan, and then briskly walked around the back of the room with him.
They guessed from the bottom of their hearts that perhaps it was "Golden Lion" Zha Meng who didn't come here, and that those horses hissing noises were just other tourists staying here.
However, they soon felt that the situation was not right.
Because they saw Zha Meng immediately, and Li Meng was also watching them.
Lu Huan was still a child after all, so he called out immediately.
Because Zha Meng was staring at them with his eyes straight, his eyeballs almost completely burst out of his eye sockets, and his pale golden face now looked so hideous and terrifying.
And Zha Meng was standing next to a pillar in front of the corridor, like a dead person, or he was already a dead person at all.
Li Xunhuan couldn't believe it, and motioned to Lu Huan to stand there still. Waiting for him, he came gently to Zha Meng's side.
Li Xunhuan sighed softly: "I can't think of you..." His words stopped immediately.
Because Zha Meng really couldn't hear anyone talking anymore.
Lu Huan had already approached, watching the situation of Cha Meng, and suddenly screamed.
That Cha Meng's throat was actually pierced!
The person who killed him obviously didn't want his blood to be splashed on his clothes, so after Yijian pierced his throat, he immediately stuffed a cloud of ice and snow on his wound.
When the ice and snow are melted by the hot blood, the blood is also condensed by the ice and will not spray out.
Zha Meng's corpse still stood so upright, leaning on the wooden pillar, and did not fall down. It can also be seen that the person who killed Zha Meng had a light body and how fast his swordsmanship was.
After a sword pierced Zha Meng's throat, he immediately drew out the sword. Even a trace of extra power was useless, so he didn't let Zha Meng's body fall.
Of course, Zha Meng was prepared to resist, but after the sword penetrated his throat, his moves hadn't been able to come and go.
So his body still maintains balance.
Before "Golden Lion" Zha Meng could use his moves, the opponent's sword had already pierced his throat.
How fast is that sword! There is no room for Golden Lion Cha Meng to make moves!
auzw.com And "Golden Lion" Zha Meng is the head of the "Golden Lion Guard", which shows that he is not a weak one.
But he didn't have the strength to resist, so he was pierced in the throat with a sword.
Even if he is a wooden person, it is not easy to pierce a wooden person's throat without hitting him.
But this man did it. Is he a human or a ghost?
Lu Huanyu looked surprised: "What a quick sword! It's as good as A Fei's sword."
Li Xunhuan's heart "clicked", "Could it be A Fei?"
Lu Huan sighed, "I hope it's not him."
But this kind of swordsmanship and this kind of acting style are exactly the same as A Fei.
An ominous feeling in Li Xunhuan's heart rushed into the small hotel.
There were no curtains on the door of that small hotel, and no tables and chairs inside. Obviously, this hotel didn't want to do business in this kind of spooky weather.
In that very spacious room, there is only a table of wine and food next to the window.
However, most of the dishes have not been touched, even the glass is full of wine, and the wine has not had time to drink.
The four weird big men have turned into four corpses.
Lu Huan sighed lightly and said, "These four strange uncles are finally dead. It looks really annoying."
Li Xunhuan sighed softly: "They are really annoying, but after all, they are the lives of human beings, but they regard their lives as mere grass."
Li Xunhuan stepped forward and looked at the dead corpses. The heads of the dead corpses were facing outwards and their feet facing inward, like a "ten".
Moreover, the faces of the four people were grinning, and their throats were actually pierced with a sword.
Looking at Mr. Yu Er again, he has also fallen to a pillar in the corner, his hands clasped tightly.
Li Xunhuan walked over and released his hand. In his heart, he still held a handful of hidden weapons.
His hidden weapon has not been released yet, but it has been stabbed under the sword.
Li Xunhuan murmured: "What a fast sword! What a fast sword!"
Lu Huan said, "Indeed, I have never seen such a fast sword."
If it were a few days ago, he would really not have guessed who would have such a fast swordsmanship in the world.
But now, he has felt it, A Fei's sword! It was the mysterious, lonely, and melancholy A Fei, only him.
Li Xunhuan said, "It must be him."
Lu Huan said, "Uncle Li is referring to Brother Afei, right?"
Li Xunhuan said, "Apart from A Fei, I really can't think of anyone on the rivers and lakes who has such a fast swordsmanship."
Li Xunhuan closed his eyes, as if he had already felt the situation at that time.
A Fei walked into this room silently, and immediately, the four disciples of the guardian of Ji Le Tong immediately greeted him, and surrounded A Fei. ..
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