Chapter 1513: I have nothing to do (heating is a good companion in winter)

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, all kinds of weapons burst out at this moment, stabbing Duanmu Huai. The latter just sat there and looked at these Jianghu people coldly.

Then, Duanmuhuai moved.

A pair of big hands stretched forward and met the cold light in front of them. The next moment, these arms would be cut, torn, and chopped off.

However, this is not the case.

"Clang clang clang clang clang!!"

No matter what kind of weapon it was, when it touched Duanmuhuai's hands, it bounced off, shattered and exploded. Everyone felt that what they had struck with their weapons was not a person, but a thick stone wall. The force of the counterattack not only broke their weapons, but also made everyone feel as if they had been struck by lightning. Their whole bodies were numb and they were almost unable to move.

At the same time, Duanmu Huai's fists had arrived in front of them.

"Bang!"

No one knew what happened. They only knew that after this thunderous roar, the dozens of Jianghu people surrounding Duanmu Huai suddenly flew away, and their bodies began to disintegrate in the air, as if they were struck by something. Things were decomposed and destroyed like smashed things, and then, each broken body hit the wall of the inn with blood, adding a strong touch to the place.

Duanmu Huai stood there, motionless, with not even a trace of blood on his body. With him as the center, the blood all around formed a circular spattered mark. Duanmu Huai just stood there, clenching his fists and staring at the little kid who was hiding behind the Jianghu guests.

Then, he walked towards the little kid.

"No, no, don't come over!"

At this moment, the little kid's face was pale and he was sweating like rain. He yelled tremblingly and backed away. But his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

"What do you want to do? I'm just a child! I, I just said the wrong thing...!"

As he spoke, the little boy knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry, good man, I was wrong. I just thought you knew that Li Xunhuan, so I mistakenly thought you were an accomplice of the Plum Blossom Thief. I didn't mean it..."

Duanmu Huai turned a deaf ear to the little kid's begging for mercy. He just stared at the little kid, one step, another, and another.

"Li, Li Xunhuan!"

Perhaps realizing that he couldn't escape from the man in front of him, the little kid screamed.

"Save me, save me! I don't want to die. Mom will be very sad if she knows I'm dead!"

Hearing the little kid's wail, the man sighed silently and stood up.

"Brother..."

However, it was too late.

Duanmu Huai stepped on the little kid's thin body, and knocked him down to the ground. Then he exerted a little force, and the next moment there was a burst of "gulu", a shapeless wailing, and the little kid was like this He fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, his whole body inseparable from the ground, internal organs mixed with blood pouring out of the kid's mouth, his eyes bulging from the sockets, with a tragic look. He passed away with an expression of despair.

Duanmuhuai didn't even look at the corpse, turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, a man's voice sounded behind him.

"Brother, don't you think this is too much? He is just a child, and he is just a child who doesn't know how to do martial arts."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Duanmu Huai turned his head and stared at Li Xunhuan in front of him with disdain.

"Anyone who dares to attack me, regardless of gender or age, will die. He is not the first, nor will he be the last. Anyone who dares to provoke me will only die."

"Then the troubles you have to face are not just these."

Li Xunhuan shook his head.

"Western Shaolin, Hundred Sword Sect, Shuzhong Sword Sect... they are not ordinary Jianghu people, but prominent figures in various sects. If they die here, their brothers, family, and disciples will not let you go. "

"oh."

Duanmu Huai replied silently, without sadness or joy.

"More importantly...you shouldn't have killed that child."

Li Xunhuan raised his head and looked at Duanmuhuai. He already had the knife in his hand.

Xiao Li's flying knife!

However, Duanmuhuai didn't care at all and even sneered.

"So what if I kill him? Do you want to avenge him? Then there will be one more body here, and it will definitely not be me."

Duanmu Huai looked at Li Xunhuan condescendingly, with a touch of ridicule and disdain on his face.

"Xiao Li Feidao, it's nothing more than that. You are just a worthless loser and a sissy."

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai lowered his head, got in front of Li Xunhuan, and stared at him.

"I can only say that your choice is worthy of your suffering, and you deserve everything now."

"………………"

Li Xunhuan looked at Duanmu Huai, his face was calm, neither sad nor happy.

"See, I knew that was it."

Duanmu Huai chuckled.

"You don't love Lin Shiyin, and you don't care about Long Xiaoyun. You only care about yourself, a boring clown... It's really boring."

Duanmuhuai shook his head, then turned and walked out of the inn.

Until his tall figure disappeared outside the inn door, Xiao Li's flying knife did not shoot out from Li Xunhuan's hand.

At this moment, it is already late at night.

"Hey, it's really worthless."

Walking out of the inn, Duanmu Huai stretched his body as he looked at the darkness outside. As for the corpses, someone would clean them up naturally. After all, in this world, it was normal for a few lives to be lost in the inn. The waiter knew how to follow the procedures, so he didn't need to worry about it.

But Li Xunhuan... was just as bad as he thought.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai snorted coldly.

When he first read novels, he didn't like Li Xunhuan, a nagging and stupid guy, because Li Xunhuan always reminded Duanmu Huai of the romantic novels that the girls in his class forced him to read when he was in school. The routines in them were basically like this. The heroine was very weak and weak, and then she was betrayed, everything was taken away from her, she was framed, and even had a miscarriage, or was simply paralyzed. Anyway, it was a tragic story.

However, even though it was so tragic, the heroine still didn't say a word, didn't mention it, and then she died so aggrieved, or others thought she was dead.

Then those who persecuted her found out the truth, and found out that the heroine was wronged, and then they began to cry bitterly, extremely sad, and wished to exchange their own lives for the heroine's life.

When Duanmu Huai saw this kind of plot, he always felt stupid.

Even if you were wronged, don't you plan to find a way to resist? Just like a dull gourd, thinking "he won't believe it anyway" and "this is for his own good", and then you will feel comfortable if you die of grievance?

So much so that Duanmu Huai suspected that all women are hidden M, the kind of drivers who don't feel comfortable without smoking. I have to give you a few big fights on your face before you kneel down and talk properly?

Otherwise, how can you be so addicted to watching this kind of plot?

When watching Li Xunhuan, Duanmu Huai was reminded of the heroines in these romance novels.

They are all the same.

Narcissistic to the point of perversion.

That's right, in Duanmu Huai's opinion, Li Xunhuan didn't love Lin Shiyin at all.

Don't think that Li Xunhuan in the novel seems to be willing to sacrifice his life for Lin Shiyin. But if you think about it carefully, you will find that Li Xunhuan doesn't care about Lin Shiyin's thoughts at all.

Otherwise, why would he let Long Xiaoyun become a couple just because he likes Lin Shiyin?

Have you asked Lin Shiyin's opinion?

Of course not, brothers are like brothers, and women are like clothes.

So seeing Li Xunhuan's painful look trapped in love, Duanmu Huai felt disgusted. It was obviously you who did it on purpose. Who are you showing pain for now?

Of course, it's for yourself.

Ah, for my brother, I even abandoned my beloved woman. How affectionate, how painful, how great, how noble I am...

If you still don't understand this, then put yourself in my shoes.

Your mother forced you to do something you don't like, and then said to you with a painful face, "Mom is doing this for your own good, why don't you understand mom?"

How do you feel?

Li Xunhuan married Lin Shiyin to Long Xiaoyun in the same way.

"I married you to Long Xiaoyun for your own good, so that you will be happy."

This is all bullshit.

Is happiness defined by you, Li Xunhuan? So Lin Shiyin has no right to decide, right?

As for Li Xunhuan dying for Lin Shiyin, Duanmu Huai really has no doubt, because this will make Li Xunhuan more narcissistic.

Even if the woman I love doesn't love me, I am willing to sacrifice my life for her. Look how great I am... It's almost this psychological state.

Just like those old women, I work hard for my children's lives. Even if he doesn't like to eat, I cook the best dishes. This is all my love for him. Even if he doesn't understand, my love for him is devoted and sincere, and that's enough!

That's right, in the final analysis, moving heaven and earth, isn't it yourself who is moved?

It's a pity that Li Xunhuan didn't make a move just now, otherwise Duanmu Huai really wanted to kill this sissy who thinks he is the heroine of a romance novel.

However, what he said just now makes sense.

Duanmu Huai reached out and touched his chin, thinking.

Indeed, in martial arts novels, revenge is very popular in the Jianghu, and it is common to hunt for revenge for decades. If those Jianghu people are well-known and well-known figures, then there must be many people who come to seek revenge under their banners.

"Ah..."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai sighed silently and raised his head.

In general martial arts novels, the people being hunted at this time either find a big backer or hide, after all, a person's power is limited.

But Duanmu Huai plans to take an unusual path.

He suddenly remembered the routine of martial arts novels he had read before.

The protagonist beats a small one, and then the old one jumps out, and the old one jumps out, and the leader jumps out. Beat the leader, and the ancestor in seclusion jumps out, beat the ancestor in seclusion, and jumps out... What will jump out next?

Why not give it a try?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai made a decision.

Since he was free, he might as well go to Xiwulin and kill some people.

He wanted to kill all those who wanted to seek revenge on him. He wanted to see how many people in Xiwulin were enough for him to kill.