The third Master Lu Minglu only cleared the snow in front of the house, and he died bravely for the safety of thousands of lives and property in Hongshan County.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Hongshan County was naturally miserable. The vast majority of people who don't know the truth will naturally praise Ming Lu.

While some caring people mentioned why Lu Zhishen's eldest son, Tian Kang, and his son returned, Ming Lu died, they would eventually be drowned out by the simple voices of the people.

Minglu is dead, and he can still retain the title of hero, which may be a happy thing for him!

This is also the benefit he can enjoy as the son of Lu Hongshan, such as Liu Yelin and those soldiers who used the mysterious beast as an excuse to cut and sell at will, and were collectively exterminated under the accusations of the rebels.

Although this is a bit ironic, the world is like this, soiling linen in public, Lu Jia, also needs to be faced!

As a hero's funeral, it can't be low-key, and after a while, the dignitaries got together again, including external VIPs who did not leave, such as the three Sikongu, such as the Yoshiya brothers who were vomited blood by Lu Zhishen.

The only difference is that there is no free lunch in Hongshan County today. On the contrary, many people in Hongshan County also buy flowers for Minglu, which looks like chrysanthemums because Minglu is a hero.

For this reason, Lu Chuan did not give up and even couldn't help but sigh, this is still an era of advocating heroes. Unlike the previous Chinese nation, heroes are only revered by children. Adults would rather respect ** officials and profiteers than look directly at heroes.

Lu Zhishen did not give up his position as a nephew, but took on the responsibility of reception. He did not refuse to tie a strip of white silk on his forehead. Although Ming Lu did a lot of things to this family during his lifetime, Ming Lu is still Lu Zhishen's third uncle and uncle.

This, sadness and frustration passed. This time, Lu Buqi and Feng Lu met three times, and Yilu met four times.

Every time I see Lu Feng, I can always feel the breath of fighting spirit in the eyes of the other party. Although there was no dialogue, Lu Bu's qi had already felt the persistent fighting spirit in Lu Feng's heart.

This is a very good phenomenon, for this state of land breeze, the land is not abandoned or more appreciated. But Yilu's performance, Lu Bu can only talk to immature people, and he really can't care too much.

Naked hatred and disgust, if you see it, you will immediately understand that his anger towards Lu Bu is not very cold, so how much Tian Kang's return will have to do with Ming Lu's death.

At night, Lu Zhishen did not give up, and accompanied Luo Hui without regrets. He came to the Iron Eagle Stone Forest alone. In the bright and clean night, the stone forest acquires more sacred and solemn atmosphere. At the same time, the marks left by knives and axes on the stone pillars also add some majesty and coldness to the place.

"Drink ......," a short, crisp exhale sounded in the stone forest. Lu Chuan didn't give up the sound of chasing after him, but he saw Lu Feng practicing his sword. His hands were three feet green, with a faint glow of blood, like a snake spitting letters, full of trickery and danger.

Lu Chuan did not give up the distance of a few zhang, but he also felt a piercing chill! Lu Chuan did not give up this understanding, Lu Feng silently expressed to him the power of his controversy, just like Bai's eyes full of fighting spirit.

Seeing that Lu Feng's sword intent was still rising, Lu Buqi knew that he would not stop at this moment, and at this time, a slender sword box appeared in Lu Buqi's hand Zheng tapped the sword box, the lid of the box bounced open, and a burst of evil spirits flew into the air, and a four-foot single-edged sword with pale golden blood streaks greeted the moonlight, showing its domineering appearance!

Lu never gave up his hand. He took out the Dragon and Tiger Sword of the Mountain Wind in his hand. Then he heard a loud bang. The sword threatened, and a white shadow pounced on Lu Zhishen.

Lu Jue didn't give up his eyes and raised his head slightly. He found out that it was Lu Feng, and the Qing Feng in his hand stabbed him with a cold and intact flank. Judging by this power, it was even more powerful than the floating cloud palm he had cast a few years earlier. Obviously, the land breeze is better than the palm wind.

When the breath was cold, Lu did not give up his eyebrows. He took the sword case in his left hand and opened it. He gripped Shan Long Feng's sword tightly with both hands. His body suddenly jumped, and his sword was cut off.

With a crisp sound, a sword shook in front of Lu Buqi, Lu Feng paused slightly, but the single-peak dragon and tiger sword did not hesitate, and after the first swing of the broken arrow ring, it slashed towards Lu Feng's neck.

"Buzz ......" 1, when Lu Feng fled in panic, the Mountain Wind Dragon and Tiger Sword stopped less than an inch away from his neck, and the aggressive cold made Lu Feng have goosebumps on his neck.

"I'm not here to compare swords with you!" Lu Buqi slowly withdrew the sword of Longfeng Hu Mountain. If he hadn't hesitated on Feng Lu's flank, Lu Buqi would have really cut off this sword.

If a man has no mercy for his cousin's murderer, he will inevitably repay him with mercy.

Lu Feng looked at the good quality sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "If it was a sword, I would have lost. “

"If you can't just let it pass, it won't be as low as the wind in the pavilion three months ago!" Lu Zhishen didn't give up the positive anti-bill of lading: "Then your demeanor is extraordinary, domineering and like a character." “

Lu Feng's sword eyebrows distorted slightly: "Lu Feng doesn't dislike it." Are you asking me to come here tonight just to criticize me for not being a character right now?"

Lu Buqi shook his head: "In your eyes, I am such a small but successful person?"

Lu Feng frowned: "Then what do you want?"

"Don't worry, the person hasn't arrived yet!" Lu Zhishen did not give up and greeted him calmly.

"Who else did you ask?Brother Yi?" Lu Feng was a little surprised.

Lu Buqi was also a little surprised: "I thought Yilu would tell you." He seems to have bad feelings about you. ”

"I have bad feelings, and I'm younger than you. He and I are cousins after all!" Feng Lu looked at Lu Jue coldly. "Although I'm not your opponent right now, I think even if I die, you won't hurt him!"

"My cousin?" Lu Never gave up his sneer: "Aren't I very close to you?" I asked you out just to criticize you or kill you?" Lu Feng, your thoughts are really extreme,"

Lu Feng was speechless. At this time, several Rao whispers rang out. Lu Zhiang didn't give up, Lu Feng looked at it. Soon, three tall, short, fat, and thin figures stepped out of the shadow of the stone pillar.

"Uh... Land Breeze... Won't the land be abandoned?" the speaker was Liu Zhang, who was the strongest of all the brothers. He was visibly surprised to see the land breeze and the land not giving up.

On Zhang Lu's right hand, a boy about 14 or 15 years old, a little immature, bowed respectfully, albeit with some surprise, when he saw Lu Buqi and Feng Lu: "Lu Yun has seen two brothers!"

Lu Ping's son, Lu Yun, is the youngest adult male in Lu Jia's third generation. In his early years, he completely inherited the eagle eyebrows marked by Luhong Mountain, and was often called the eagle owl. Just like his father, Lu Yun didn't have much endowment in terms of physical exercise. He is 15 years old, but he has only six courages, which can only be considered ordinary.

Standing between Zhang Lu and Lu Yun is Yilu, who is still wearing filial piety. At the moment, he was holding two cans of wine in his hands. Standing there, looking at Lu Zhishen's eyes, they were still so gloomy and full of hatred. He didn't say hello, not even a word, and ignored Liu Zhang and Lu Yun's puzzled eyes.

"It seems that Yilu is the same as you, thinking that I am against him!" Lu Zhishen did not give up Lu Feng's gaze, and shook his head slightly: "He will call Zhang Lu and Lu Yun, but I will be surprised." ”

"People always want to grow up!" Lu Feng obviously had some feelings. The original Yilu was completely a girl, indecisive and introverted.

Lu Zhishen didn't give up the tip of his nose and pinched it gently: "Okay, we're here." We, the third generation, if we meet, we will come to a consensus!"

"Consensus?" Lu Feng's brow turned into a pimple. He doesn't like the feeling of not being able to fully control the situation, which will make him feel insecure.

"What the hell is this?" Zhang Lu looked at Lu Chuan: "Didn't you come from Yilu to drink?"

Before Feng Lu could speak, Lu Buqi had already spoken: "Naturally, we are waiting for you." After the death of the third uncle, Yilu must be very sad. As brothers, we naturally have to accompany him!"

Liu Zhang and Lu Yun glanced at each other, their brows stretched slightly, but the direction that Liu Zhang came to was obviously closer to Lu Feng, and for Lu Feng, he would also have a bad fortune in his heart