Episode 1 Spring Chapter 73 In the end, everything is empty
Clang!
A loud and crisp sword roar suddenly came from Lu Wu's body.
With this sword roar, the paperweight in his hand suddenly trembled violently, emitting a brilliant white light, illuminating the entire third floor of the Scripture Pavilion.
A few mysterious runes and dao patterns instantly emerged from Lu Wu's mind, exuding an ancient mysterious aura.
For a moment, Lu Wu stood in place, looking shocked.
His eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and his expression was full of excitement and joy when he looked at the paperweight in his hand.
He understood.
Where did the sword light in his dantian really hinder him, it was clearly helping him choose the most suitable martial arts.
Otherwise, how could he have discovered that in this inconspicuous place on the third floor of the dimly lit Scripture Pavilion, there was still a hidden tenth martial arts inheritance.
Artistic conception inheritance of martial arts, "Daozang"!
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When Lu Wu walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, Qin Tianyou, Liu Yunli and the others were already waiting at the door.
When the old man surnamed Huang saw Lu Wu walking out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of scrutiny, and there was no joy or anger in his cloudy eyes.
Lu Wu stepped forward quickly, bowed to the old man surnamed Huang and Liu Tai and the others, and said, "Let my father-in-law and seniors wait for a long time." β
Ryutae nodded and did not speak.
The old man surnamed Huang on the side looked moved, and asked, "Kid Luwu, but what kind of martial arts have you selected from the nine martial arts inheritances?"
Hearing this, Qin Tianyou's eyes on one side flickered slightly, revealing a little jealousy and obsession.
Lu Wu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I haven't gained any big gains, it's strange to say, I can't grasp any of those martial arts." β
"Oh?" Liu Tai frowned when he heard this, "You were rejected by those martial arts?"
The martial arts with artistic conception inheritance imply the power of the law and order between heaven and earth, and can choose the master according to its own characteristics, and now it is like this, is it not that Lu Wu's talent and comprehension are too low?
Liu Tai's heart was full of doubts, it stands to reason that Lu Wu can learn the Thousand Stacks of Broken Yue, and all the martial arts hidden in the clan can be cultivated, it shouldn't be like this.
Different from Liu Tai's doubts, Qin Tianyou's eyes showed a little schadenfreude, full of smiles.
On the other side, Liu Yunli said that he didn't turn his head and ignored Lu Wu, but there was still a faint sympathy and incomprehension in his eyes.
Lu Wu sensed the change in everyone's mood, so he took out the paperweight from his bosom and raised it, "But I found this." β
When Liu Tai heard this, he turned around and saw the paperweight in Lu Wu's hand, his brows furrowed, and he scolded lightly: "It's not easy to enter the building once, but you fool around with a paperweight, it's really child's play!"
When Lu Wu heard this, he was slightly stunned for a moment.
Looking at Liu Tai's appearance, he didn't seem to know the mystery of this paperweight.
It's weird.
With Liu Tai's status and status, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is self-sufficient, how can he not know the existence of this paperweight?
Beside Lu Wu, the old man surnamed Huang looked at the black paperweight in Lu Wu's hand, a trace of undetectable strangeness flashed in his cloudy eyes, and said lightly: "This is what you found?"
Hearing this, Lu Wu nodded slightly.
Liu Tai on the side snorted lightly, bowed to the old man surnamed Huang, and said in a low voice: "Old Huang, this kid Lu Wu is quite ignorant, can you open the net and let him choose again." β
When the old man surnamed Huang heard this, his white eyebrows raised, and he shook his head and said: "You have also heard that those martial arts are not willing to be chosen by him, so it is also a fate, and young people can be regarded as self-cultivation if they dance and write more." β
As he spoke, he looked at Lu Wu intentionally or unintentionally and said, "If you need it, you can come to me, I have a lot of calligraphy and paintings in my collection over the years, and I can borrow you to copy them." β
Ryutai had to sigh and give up.
But Lu Wu heard some inexplicable meanings from the words of the old man surnamed Huang, which seemed to mean something.
But looking at it like this, the old man surnamed Huang doesn't seem to be willing to break it, and he doesn't want to say much.
"Okay, if it's okay, you can leave, I've been idle here for a long time, and suddenly I can't get used to so many old men. The old man surnamed Huang said to himself, turned around and walked from the wooden house on the side of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, ignoring everyone at all.
Qin Tianyou said goodbye to Liu Tai and left.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to look at Lu Wu mockingly, looking at that look, it seemed that he had finally let go of the displeasure in his heart.
After all, at present, it seems that Lu Wu has not obtained one more martial arts inheritance than himself, and as for the position of leader, he will soon start to step to the top of the mountain, which is far from being comparable to Lu Wu today.
Lu Wu didn't care about this, it was enough to know his own affairs, and he really didn't have a good impression of Qin Tianyou.
Liu Tai turned around, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and his tall figure enveloped Lu Wu's entire body.
Liu Tai's heart was filled with a lot of displeasure and anger about what he did with Lu Wu, but after all, he sighed, shook his head and said no more.
"If it's okay, come to me in the afternoon, since you are a child of the Liu family, there are some people you should meet. Liu Tai left such a sentence, and turned away, looking like that, he still had a great dissatisfaction with Lu Wu in his heart.
Lu Wu smiled bitterly, bowed far away, and responded: "Father-in-law walks slowly." β
He watched Ryu Tai walk farther and farther, and then straightened up, and heard a cold snort from beside him.
Lu Wu turned his head and saw that Liu Yunli was still puffing up, so he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and asked tentatively, "Miss Yunli, what happened? β
Hearing Lu Wu's words, Liu Yunli was full of excitement, turned around, Liu Mei skimmed lightly, and said with disgust on his face: "Come on, I'm afraid it's not someone who hides Jiaojiao in the golden house, and it's very moisturized." β
Hearing this, Lu Wu was completely confused by the second monk.
He smiled wryly, and said with a puzzled expression: "What did Miss Yunli say, where did I come from to hide?"
Liu Yunli's glass-like eyes turned back and forth, Sakura pursed her lips slightly, her eyes turned to the other side, and she hummed: "How do I know, you know it in your own heart!"
Lu Wu suddenly smiled bitterly.
"My Miss Yunli, you can't talk nonsense about these things, the gentleman sits upright, how can you slander me like this?"
When Liu Yunli heard this, she suddenly turned her head, her pretty face was full of irrepressible indignation, and she said in a strange tone: "What about Li Ling? Such a good-looking girl will serve your diet and daily life, be your personal maid, what else do you pretend to me." I've seen the second brother's personal maid, that's really doing everything!"
"Huh?" Lu Wu was slightly stunned, "Do everything?"
Liu Yunli was asked by Lu Wu like this, knowing that she had said the wrong thing, her pretty face revealed a hint of redness, and she glanced at Lu Wu viciously, and her eyes flowed, and her delicate posture was frequent.
The girl had nothing to say, so she had to say coquettishly: "The prodigal son!"
Lu Wu only said what Liu Yunli was talking about, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
"Well, what am I saying, that's all I have? β
Liu Yunli suddenly shouted: "Look, you admit it, disgusting!"
Syllable!
Lu Wu learned from Liu Shuye's appearance and knocked on Liu Yunli's head hatefully, and smiled angrily: "It's true that Miss Li Ling is my maid, but I just asked her to pour water for me, and I did everything else, after all, I have lived with my eldest brother for a long time, how did I do the kind of thing you said?"
Liu Yunli touched her forehead in pain, and her big eyes were full of suspicion: "Really?"
Lu Wu smiled bitterly and said, "How could I have lied to you?"
Liu Yunli was stunned for a moment, and nodded slightly, but then thought of something, and muttered: "That day, the uncle sent those maids to bathe you, don't you ...... too"
In the end, she couldn't say it anymore.
Liu Yunliqiao's face was flushed, and her entire neck was red to the root of her ears.
Lu Wu saw the girl's appearance, and his heart trembled instantly.
He suppressed the strange emotions in his heart and asked rhetorically: "As a son, the eldest brother was once served by them?"
The girl's head shook like a rattle, and she said softly, "Big brother has always refused, never had." β
Lu Wu explained with a smile: "I also refused that day, if you don't believe it, you can ask Aji, just because of this, those sisters laughed at me for a long time." β
"Really?" Liu Yunli suddenly raised her head, her eyes bursting with strange colors, as if illuminating Lu Wu's entire world.
Lu Wu nodded seriously and said softly: "It's still the same sentence, how could I have lied to you?"
Liu Yunli nodded suspiciously, puffed out his face, and then smiled: "For the time being, you are telling the truth!"
"But it's you," Lu Wu looked at Liu Yunli with a playful face and said, "Why are you angry with me now because of these things? β
Hearing Lu Wu's inquiry, Liu Yunli's pretty face turned red again, don't look over, her eyes wandered around unnaturally, her lips opened slightly, but she couldn't say a word for a long time.
Looking at the girl's naΓ―ve state, an inexplicable impulse suddenly appeared in Lu Wu's heart, and the ghost envoy stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's head.
The hand is warm, and the nose is suddenly filled with a little feminine fragrance, refreshing the spleen.
Liu Yunli felt the temperature from the palm above her head, and her body suddenly froze, only to feel hot and uncomfortable.
The girl's breasts were slightly undulating, her pretty face was flushed, and she subconsciously lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Lu Wu.
Lu Wu suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and only then did he come back to his senses, and suddenly felt out of shape, and hurriedly retracted his outstretched palm.
The atmosphere between the two suddenly became extremely awkward, and the air was quiet and quite eerie.
Liu Yunli heard that Lu Wu was not moving, so she raised her head, but she happened to meet Lu Wu's gaze.
The two looked at each other, and suddenly there was a slight smell of scorching heat and some kind of grass in the air.
Just like the day after the mountain.
Time flows quietly, and I don't know how long it has been, but in the eyes of the two people, I am afraid that it is the vicissitudes of life, and the white clouds and dogs can't withstand the two of them looking back for a moment at this moment.
"Ahem, ahem. A dry cough suddenly came from not far away.
The young boys and girls who stood silently suddenly came back to their senses, all of them looking flustered.
In the wooden house not far away, an old man dressed in gray came out and said angrily: "In broad daylight, do you want me, an old man, to have a good rest!"
Hearing Old Man Huang's reprimand, the two looked at each other and smiled, Liu Yunli stuck out her tongue at Lu Wu and left quickly.
Lu Wu turned around, smiled apologetically at Old Man Huang, bowed down to resign, and chased Liu Yunli away.
In late spring, spring is unlimited.
Old man Huang leaned against the door, looking at the two who were noisily leaving each other, his expression was gentle, but he revealed a faint sense of amazement.
Complex emotions surged in his eyes, as if he also remembered a certain day, a certain person.
"Hey. Old man Huang sighed deeply, turned around and entered the house, looking lonely.
Talented and beautiful, who hasn't had a spring year?
The years are ruthless, and in the end, everything is empty.