Chapter Eighty-Four: Apricot Blossom Light Rain People Are Independent

"Remember when we were younger?" Lu Yuwei stiffened her back, and the person went up and down with the bumps of the donkey, and she was a little dizzy at the moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the last years of her life, she just wanted to live for herself.

She is the most sensible girl in the family.

Everyone said that the children of poor families were in charge of the family early and were tenacious, but the immortal cultivators were not like this, she was tired.

From birth, she was destined to be a stepping stone and paving block for her younger brother. What can she do if she obeys orders to take drugs to improve her cultivation, learn to be a girl, learn to run a family, and learn three from four virtues?

He, Lu Yuanfeng, is the heart and soul of his parents, and he can learn the orthodox cultivation technique in the mountain gate, and he can take over the Lu family. However, Lu Yuwei also hesitated, if the Lu family was sent to her, would she be able to manage it? She couldn't say anything like that, and I could do that and something like that.

The saddest thing about being a female cultivator of a family is that since you were a child, everyone has told you that you don't need to work as hard as other male cultivators, you just need to take pills easily, play happily, and all the wind and rain in the world have nothing to do.

However, when you discover the truth, you have been pushed into the wind and rain, and you have completely fallen into the abyss of pleasure, and you can only cling to the family from now on, becoming a sacrifice that they can sacrifice at any time for the sake of the family's righteousness!

Over the years, she has completely lost the confidence and vigor she had when she was a girl. The years and the trials and tribulations of these years have ruined her self-confidence, her character, her persistence, and her friendship.

Knowing that Shen Qiang was not doing well, she was useless except for occasionally writing a letter, she had always been so useless. If she hadn't been born in the Lu family, she would have been a wasted person.

"A widowed woman should not meddle in the affairs of another man's wife." Lu Yuanfeng scolded her like this, how could he treat her as a sister at all. Except for their own affairs, they seem to be idle in their eyes.

Do they still know how to write the word morality?

Do you still remember the gentleman that Mr. Meng Xue read?

All the things in this world that made her willing were to marry Zhong Shanjun. She is really happy, such a marriage can marry the person she likes.

This kind of liking can be regarded as her being able to persevere to the end in her life and eliminate all the gossip of others. Lu Yuwei was disheartened with herself, but she was unwilling to be manipulated, she could only insist on some things.

The subtle rebellion in this is not exactly the same as infatuation.

They love to see such a loyal and unswerving Lu Yuwei, but what does it have to do with them!

Feng Wulun silently did not answer.

Now Lu Yuwei has gray hair, and she is not at all as beautiful and moving as she was when she was a girl, but she is like this...... Feng Wulun thought, this is just a transaction.

"I'm riding the phoenix, you, at the foot of Xiling Mountain" Lu Yuwei withdrew her tears with difficulty, "You say, please advise me in this life and this life." ”

"Although I didn't cultivate seriously, I was the most outstanding and docile of the ladies at that time, wasn't it?"

"You love me."

Feng Wulun paused for a moment and nodded slightly.

Lu Yuwei raised his head and inhaled the moist air in the smoke and rain of Zhongshan, now that Lu Yuanfeng has only given birth to a daughter, it is really unpleasant to return the wheel of karma, even if he is dissatisfied, he is not willing to hand over his great business to outsiders.

Could it be that she wants to recruit a satisfactory son-in-law for her little niece Lu Youyou?

But how did she know that Lu Youyou's death not long ago was also retribution.

Lu Yuwei's heart is all over the world, traversing time and space. Now she's close to death, and now she's free.

The demon cultivator in front of her wants her cultivation, so she has to go.

Who is going to take it from her? Let's all come together.

Lu Yuwei's tears finally rolled down and slipped onto the little donkey's back. She turned out to be such a failure.

"The key to the Zhongshan Secret Realm, please pass it on to the juniors for me."

"My dowry back then is all in a place you know, and you can dispose of it." She didn't want to return it to the Lu family, they sold her whole life with two spiritual mountains, and she still wanted the dowry back!

"Do you have any regrets in your life?" Lu Yuwei lay on the donkey's body, close to a coma, but she still muttered to herself.

Feng Wulun silently glanced at Lu Yuwei, only to see that her pure white soul was about to float away from this body.

Yes, Feng Wulun replied silently.

He was accustomed to seeing the life and death of weak human beings, and today's rain was especially cold.

Lu Yu opened his eyes, but saw that Lang Lang was dressed in white, flying towards her in the smoke and rain. "You," he said, but he tilted his head to the side, and looked out again and was lifeless.

"Aunt Lu!" The person who came was Shen Dongli.

Shen Dongli was a little resentful of why he had to see this scene. Knowing that people are dying and the lights are extinguished, they should see through it, but when it happens in front of her eyes, how can she smile?

"Why did you bring her here?" Shen Dongli asked.

Feng Wulun stopped, stunned. "He died of a long illness in bed, in the landscape, in poetry. What a difference. ”

Shen Dongli couldn't listen to the reason now, and reason told her not to put too much emotion on the characters in the Nine Shadows. Sensual but has been crying in the corner.

"That's it." Shen Dongli choked, "Farewell." ”

The road to immortality is always like this, always like this, and never changes.

Feng Wulun snapped into Shen Dongli's hand, and a crescent-shaped key fell into his hand. He turned over and rode on a donkey, hugged Lu Yuwei and rushed towards the demon cave.

Shen Donglian's palms were burned by this key, this is the key to Zhongshan's secret realm, why should he give it to her. I saw Feng Wulun riding in the dust, and he rushed towards the ruins.

Shen Dongli's heart tightened, and a thought came to his heart.

If Wu Yazi could use this place to refine the candle red into a condensed divine soul, presumably Feng Wulun would also have this idea! Then he opened the secret realm a few days earlier, maybe that's it!

Half for the landscape and half for the king.

Feng Wulun's heart was cold, he was not good at words, he liked silence, and he loved dark corners.

He is full of yin energy, half evil cultivator and half demon.

But it was the apricot blossom people who were independent, and the swifts flew together.

He appeared a hundred years ago. At that time, he was floating between heaven and earth, and when he met the monk who had just died, he could talk to their spirits and swallow them in one gulp.

But the spirit of these monks never compromised, and always left behind useless memories and feelings, which made him miserable.

One day he met the man, who had a tear mole in the corner of his gentle and humble eye. He followed the man for a long time, and finally waited until the man died one day.

"What's your legacy?"

"For me, take another look at my little wife."

Such a handsome and handsome man, a handsome son. but ended up with such a death, such an ending, and such an end.

Feng Wulun swallowed the cyan smoke rain into his stomach in one gulp. (To be continued.) )