Chapter 3 Repentance

The girl commanded the corpses of the young and strong generals among the displaced people to bury the soldiers of the Rong Kingdom on the spot, and those war horses that had become ownerless became the trophies of the displaced people. Lu Wu led the homeless people to take a step forward and went to the front to find a new camp, away from this bloody battlefield.

Zhao Yi and the three did not leave immediately.

Jiang Wenyu saw the girl named Qingxin since she saw it, and a pair of eyes were nailed to the girl's body like nails, if it weren't for the fact that they saved the lives of the homeless, Jiang Wenyu would have been hit by the girl's short sword so unscrupulously.

Zhao Yi said that he would stay to escort this group of homeless people, but he deliberately avoided the Lu family and his daughter, and tried not to meet them.

Avoiding them, he was reluctant to face something.

At the beginning in Xijing, the relationship between the two of them was not ordinary, and Lu Wu had just become a Guanglu doctor with 2,000 stones, and he was famous for his outspokenness.

And because he was proficient in ink science and was obsessed with the work of machine craftsmen, he was criticized by the Qing scholars in the Shilin, who thought that he had entered the path of kitsch and lewd skills, and lost the path of the saint who lived and died, which was a great blasphemy and betrayal of the scholars.

Fortunately, Emperor Wen at that time liked some strange things, and Lu Wu was regarded as voting for Emperor Wen's preferences, so that Long Yan was often happy, so that he had been in good fortune and became a Huangmen squire closer to the center of the imperial court.

The relationship between Zhao Yi and the Lu family was also established at that time.

Perhaps it was because they had escaped death again, or perhaps they had obtained a lot of supplies from the cavalry of the Rong Kingdom, and the life of the rest of the country had settled for a long time, and when they arrived at the new camp, the depression that had been born of the exhaustion of the journey and the hopeless wandering of the wanderers was gone, and laughter was everywhere around the fire.

Under the impermanent sky, on the vast wilderness, the temporary camp composed of dozens of bonfires seems incomparably small and simple, but it has the warmest and most sincere laughter in the world.

This is something that only those who have been in it and who have experienced it will understand.

Those dead and wounded war horses have become a delicacy in people's mouths, and on the piles of bonfires, there are already blackened horse meat, large or small, and the smell of meat begins to overflow after a while.

The eyes widened and the eyes widened and stared intently, and if anyone listened carefully, they would hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

Lu Wu, as the leader of this group of displaced people, has no privileges, and the horse meat on the bonfire in front of him is not much more than others, in addition to Lu Wu's father and daughter, there are also Zhao Yi, Jiang Wenyu, and Cui Shusheng next to the bonfire.

The horse meat on the bonfire was taken care of by Jiang Wenyu, who volunteered, and laughed and said that barbecue was his forte, and Lu Qingxin sat next to him, but her attention was not on Jiang Wenyu beside her, nor on the fragrant horse meat on the bonfire, and a pair of wonderful eyes looked at Zhao Yi sitting next to her father from time to time.

Such a man who was born like a girl would actually use such a sharp sword technique, and judging from the momentum and strength of his sword, his martial arts cultivation had reached at least the fifth grade.

For such a young boy, martial arts cultivation has reached such a state, which cannot but make people surprised.

It is necessary to know that the tempering of martial arts is not like the cultivation of Taoism, nor is it comparable to the sword qi of sword cultivation.

The so-called martial arts training of the limbs refers to the tempering of the human body and taking the road of facing difficulties; the cultivation of the five spirits is to condense the vitality of the five spirits between heaven and earth through the cultivation of the Dao Law, and to take the path of Taoism and nature.

The martial arts level needs to be walked up step by step, just like turning a piece of ore into a sword, and the beating and sharpening in the middle can only be described by thousands of tempers, and martial arts sharpening is like this.

When the horse meat was almost roasted, Lu Qingxin took out a knife, cut out the meat one by one, and distributed it to everyone, and finally cut a small piece of horse meat and ate it with his head down.

Zhao Yi was the first to speak: "Uncle Lu, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Except for Lu Wu, the other three all looked up at the two of them, and Lu Qingxin's face showed a hint of surprise, the man who saved himself actually knew her father.

Jiang Wenyu just glanced at Zhao Yi, then turned his head to stare at Lu Qingxin again.

Cui Shusheng looked at Zhao Yi with surprised eyes while gnawing on the horse meat in his hand, he didn't understand why Zhao Yi said this, didn't they come to save Lu Wu and his party?

Lu Wu ate the last piece of horse meat in his hand, wiped his grease hand on a clump of withered grass on the ground, and then wiped it on his clothes, and then smiled slightly: "Should I call you His Royal Highness Yi, or Zhao Yi?"

"Your Highness Yi?" Jiang Wenyu, who was only focused on Lu Qingxin, said curiously.

"Lao Zhao, it turns out that you are still Your Highness?"

Cui Shusheng and Jiang Wenyu only knew that Zhao Yi was an infantry captain of the Bingzhou Army before, and later left the Bingzhou military camp, so the three of them met in Qinzhou.

Cui Shusheng was also surprised, but he just looked at Zhao Yi and didn't make a sound.

"It seems that even your two friends don't know who you really are. Lu Wu said again.

Zhao Yi was also like Lu Wu, wiped his grease-covered hands on the dry grass, turned his head to look at Jiang Wenyu and Cui Shusheng, and then said in a low voice: "There is no His Royal Highness Yi anymore, there is only one commoner Zhao Yi in this world." ”

Lu Wu stroked his gray beard, nodded slightly, and said, "It seems that you have experienced a lot over the years!"

Zhao Yi sat up straight and asked with some trepidation, "Lord Lu, don't you hate me?"

Lu Qingxin on the side didn't look up at everyone, and still ate the horse meat in his hand in small bites, but his pretty face had become cold as frost.

A sigh sounded, a little helpless, and even a little old twilight: "That's all done by your father, it has nothing to do with you, not to mention what the truth of the matter is, no one knows, and the victor's verbal criticism may not be believed." ”

Zhao Yi suddenly became excited, and a pair of hands unconsciously wanted to shake Lu Wu's hand, but stopped halfway, and his voice trembled a little: "What do you mean?"

Lu Wu still looked up at the sky, but as if he knew what Zhao Yi was thinking, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, and no one in this world will care about the truth of the matter." ”

"No! I care. Zhao Yi said categorically.

Lu Wu turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yi deeply, shook his head and said, "It's useless, the one in Los Angeles won't let you know, and he doesn't want the world to know." ”

Jiang Wenyu interjected again: "Old man Lu, the one you are talking about in Los Angeles, are you talking about Xuanyuan Mountain, the king of the East China Sea? I heard that he has surpassed the realm of the earth god and is respected by the world as the first in the world, according to legend, he once slashed through the void with one sword, and could have soared into an immortal, but he gave up and still stayed in the world to be a rich and noble prince, and he also has a very majestic nickname, called Heavenly Sword." ”

"Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Sword. Lu Wu muttered twice.

Cui Shusheng, who had been silent, also answered at this time: "The legend of the Heavenly Sword, I heard it when I was in Jiangnan, it is said that only the sword immortals of Bashan Shushui and the Taoist real people of Zhongnan Taiyi Mountain can match them, and even the saints of the nine streams cannot match them. ”

But when they heard a cold snort, everyone turned their heads to look at Jiang Wenyu, and when they saw him shake their heads, the corners of their mouths rose and said, "In the future, I will definitely go to meet this heavenly sword that is respected as the number one in the world, will you two go with me?"

Zhao Yi said coldly: "I will go." ”

Cui Shusheng wiped his mouth full of grease and said with a smile: "I'm willing to go and see this excitement." ”

Zhao Yi pondered for a long time, and said softly: "Uncle Lu, but after all, it is we who have affected your Lu family, and I ...... it."

Lu Wu waved his hand, interrupted Zhao Yi's words, and then said to Lu Qingxin: "Xin'er, you go and see if the night watchman has arranged it." ”

"Okay, I'll go. ”

Lu Qingxin responded, stood up and turned to leave, without looking at anyone from beginning to end.

Looking at Lu Qingxin's back, Jiang Wenyu also got up and said with a smile: "I'll go with Miss Lu." ”

When Cui Shusheng saw Lu Wu looking at him, he instantly understood, and he also got up and smiled: "I'm going to help Miss Lu too." ”

Only Lu Wu and Zhao Yi were left by the fire.

"Zhao Yi, what are your plans?" Lu Wu asked.

Zhao Yi stared at the crackling fire, the smoke and dust floating out of the fire flew up with the wind, not knowing where it would fall, just like him now.

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment before retracting his thoughts and said: "My mother told me that the rebellion in Los Angeles has put the people of the world in a dire situation, and everyone in the world hates us Zhao Wangfu, this is our life, and I may not be able to stay out of it." ”

Lu Wu's hand that was playing with the fire stopped, was silent for a while, and sighed: "It stands to reason that the relationship between our two families is still there, and it can be regarded as a family, but the mission and responsibility you are carrying, as well as the road you have to take, our Lu family can't support it, but it's not that we break the contract, we really can't catch up with this big family." ”

Zhao Yi turned his head to look at Lu Qingxin, and saw that she was checking the situation in the camp, and her slender figure was like a lily in the wind.

Lu Wu also looked at Lu Qingxin and said softly: "Yes, it was Xin'er who made a marriage contract with you in the first place." ”

Zhao Yi retracted his gaze, looked down at his feet, his expression became indifferent, and said softly: "I understand what you mean, Uncle Lu, I will dissolve my marriage with Miss Lu today, and I will no longer have anything to do with the Lu family from now on." ”

Lu Wu's dry face full of ravines showed a trace of helplessness, he raised his eyes and looked at those old and young women and children in a daze, this matter really violated his duty as a man, just for the survival of the Lu family, for the happiness of his daughter, he had to do this.

A gust of night wind blew, the flames in the fire were blown whirring, and the crowd around them was temporarily safe because they had meat to eat, and the laughter continued.

Zhao Yi thought that he could put it down in a chic manner, but when he really reached this point, he felt very aggrieved in his heart.

When Lu Wu saw Zhao Yi's expression, he suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, and blurted out: "You can be an ordinary person incognito, marry Xin'er and live a peaceful and stable life." ”

Zhao Yi looked at the fire and said softly: "My mother also said that she wants me to be an ordinary person, marry a wife and have children, and live a peaceful life." ”

"But you can't, can you?"

Zhao Yi hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "I used to think so, but I really can't do it, at first I can't bear to bear the infamy of my father and mother forever, no matter what, as a son of man, I must also do my filial piety." Later, I saw the cruelty of the war and the tragic image of my wife being separated, and I couldn't stay out of it anymore. ”

Lu Wu didn't say anything about Zhao Yi's words, but narrowed his eyes, as if he was recalling something: "Yu Daoshi said something to your father back then, and it happened that I was also present at the time, Yu Daoshi said that you have Dao Yuan Immortal Bone, if you can enter the mountains and forests to cultivate, it is not impossible to become an immortal after a hundred years, but your father did not do this, but let you inherit the luck of another faction." ”

A picture flashed in Zhao Yi's mind, it was in front of the spiritual seat of the ancestors and ancestors in the ancestral temple, and the white-bearded old man hit a dazzling white light into his eyebrows.

"I know. Zhao Yi said softly.

Lu Wu struggled to stand up on the ground with one hand, brushed the dust on his body, looked up at the vast starless sky, sighed lightly, and said, "You can do it yourself." ”

Lu Wu's figure was a little rickety, and his steps were slow, and Zhao Yi looked at the old and lonely back in a daze.

Suddenly, he felt a sulk in his heart, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, three years of military experience, made Zhao Yi, who was excellent at kung fu, couldn't help but say violently: "Fuck!"