Jianghan indecision uncertain time deep in the forest and out of a person.
Dressed in a coarse cloth, dressed in a bright and clear face, rough and crazy, slowly coming towards Jianghan.
Different from the banter before Heichang, this man’s face looks like a spring breeze in Jianghan’s eyes with a long-lost warmth!
Li Kuang-wu, a Taoist orthodoxy with three talents and knives.
That is, Lin Youyou said that the old friend who escorted her back to Star City from Ghost Valley, Li Dage and Jianghan Ghost Valley, was a friend or an enemy.
"Why are you here?" Jianghan looked at him in shock.
It’s understandable that Hei often waits for him here, but how did this bully Li Kuangwu learn of his whereabouts?
You know, Jianghan didn’t even say Jiang Wenxuan came out this time and went all the way to Beijing. It is reasonable that no one should know that he came to Yanjing!
Real Jianghan ignored one point.
Now is the information age, and the fact that he came to Yanjing to take the high-speed train has exposed his whereabouts.
Before waving at Jianghan, Li Kuangwu said to Jianghan,’ Everything is fate’ and then conveniently pulled out the knife that runs through Heichang’s heart.
When the knife left the black body, blood surged like a column, but there was also a moment, and then the body was completely lost, and it turned pale and scary!
"Fate?" Jianghan frowns
Jianghan has never been too fond of this statement that metaphysics is the majority. He looked at Li Kuangwuwu for a long time before saying, "What’s the matter in the Jianghu?"
Li Kuangwu smiled faintly.
"It’s convenient for some people to be in the Jianghu, but if you insist that there are no such things, what are these dead people lying in front of you?"
"Who is it? Do you know? "
Li Kuang-wu put the tip of his bully knife into the ground three inches. He glanced at Heichang’s body. "I know he came to see you, but I really don’t know who you said was who."
Li Kuangwu said that clouds cover the fog.
However, Jianghan didn’t feel wrong, because since the first day he met this bully Li, he has always said something like this, and it’s not that he is mysterious, but that he has accumulated a long history of Jianghu spirit.
"Did you come to Germany because of this guy named Heichang?"
"Yes," said Li Kuangwu.
"Then who is he here for?" Jianghan didn’t say this, but he recited it in his heart.
Li Kuangwu looked at him over there and added, "I didn’t expect to meet you here. If I don’t happen to be somewhere else, I’ll have to take you to have a good drink, but now I have something important to do. Remember to save your life and let’s go back!"
Say that finish the road, the black body often turned to walk in those loud feather crossbowman bodies, but he didn’t look at it.
Jianghan eyes narrowed suddenly way "is Mr Sent you? What the hell is Black Chang? Are you also a’ hell’ person? "
Three questions were thrown out in a row. Li Kuangwu shrugged his shoulders and didn’t look back, but he heard his voice coming.
"It doesn’t matter who I am. What I want to do has nothing to do with what you want to do. It’s a coincidence to help you solve your immediate troubles. Although you can do it even if I don’t show up just now, I still want to wake you up. The white tower in front of you is easy to get in but not easy to get out. You’d better think about it before deciding whether to go at this time!"
The sound is getting smaller and smaller. When Jianghan hears the last word, Li Kuangwu has already disappeared.
Jianghan watched him leave in a pool of blood and his face was uncertain.
He heard a lot of bullying saying that before Li Kuangwu went to Guigu for medical treatment, he knew that there was such a person in the Jianghu. Before the dust fell, the Jianghu hegemonic sword was overshadowed by the hegemonic sword and shura knife. However, after some similar changes in the Jianghu like the Lijiajian burial in Shanxi, the hegemony gradually faded, which once became brilliant. It was said that Li Kuangwu, who saw Guigu in Jianghan, went to seek medical treatment, was still alive. Later, although the two became friends, they never made a move and had a fist fight.
But black is often different.
Six months ago, Jianghan was still worried about the Battle of Heichang in Shanjia Castle. If he hadn’t been disguised as a black man from the side, Jianghan wouldn’t be completely sure that he was still alive.
Even just now, even Jianghan has been saved from danger and his fists have been touched with some advantages, and he dare not say that he will be able to kill him.
Jianghan asked himself, "He is always fighting for his life, and the winning or losing index is four or six."
There is a 40% chance that he will live and kill him, and there is a 60% chance that Li Kuangwu, the bully, will kill him with just one knife. Such sharp and sharp Jianghan can’t help but think of the river’s first funeral night, when Bimo, the hero of the rivers and lakes, attacked the rivers and lakes with his sword.
Jianghan didn’t know exactly what Li Kuangwu knew, but even he said that nowadays Tongjiao Temple is easy to get in but difficult to get out, so Jianghan began to worry about whether this trip was right or wrong.
But soon he gritted his teeth and took that step firmly.
It’s close at hand, even if it’s daoshanhuohai ahead, he must go.
This is a kind of obsession with mother!
Jianghan successfully passed through the poplar forest after the feather was often ringing, and this period of twists and turns.
Jianghan didn’t have any doubts about this. After all, a black man has survived several times and almost killed him.
Thinking of Jing Yixing’s micro-motion in Jianghan’s mind, an inexplicable sense of opportunity passed by. Jianghan’s mind seemed to have caught some clues, but soon it seemed that nothing had happened.