As the sun set, Lu Xigu and Huo Qubing stood outside the courtyard of the tiled house, and the other stood inside the door of the tiled house. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info just quietly observe each other. Lu Xigu didn't speak, and Huo Qu didn't speak.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them, and the surrounding environment was silent, which was already a remote place, so that it was even more deep and quiet. Winter in the capital has brought all the tired birds back to their nests, leaving only a few cute sparrows chirping in the snow.

Listen carefully, the sound of your heart tense, the sound of sweat sliding down. There are also emotions of inner chagrin, self-blame, and fear.

"Bang dang!"

Who was the first to break the tranquility, startling the birds and splashing the falling snow? Who is crying silently, whispering his fear and panic. Some are praying for comfort, others are guilty of blood. Someone was dodging because of the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The sword in Huo Quzhi's hand fell to the ground, he retreated in horror, until he leaned on the threshold, he looked at the blood stained in his hand in a panic, and the panicked shouts of those people were replayed over and over again in his mind, the hideous bruised faces, the dead heads, and the vicious curses and crazy laughter of the overlord before his death, all filled his mind one by one, and he couldn't forget or shake it off.

Huo Quzhi vomited nauseously holding on to the door frame, hugging himself tightly with his hands and curling up at the threshold, tears falling little by little, his eyes full of despair. It's like an innocent and kind young beast abandoned in the wilderness, so lonely and helpless. Killed their own companions, even though they had allowed themselves to teeer on the brink of death. But this kind of guilt has made Huo Quzhi, who has always been in a quiet and beautiful life, entangled and bound.

Lu Xigu looked at Huo Qubing who was curled up on the threshold in distress, strode forward, and forcibly held Huo Qubing in his arms. Huo Quzhi writhed in horror and self-reproach, trying to get out of Lu Xigu's arms:

"With such blood on my hands, what qualifications do I have to let Brother Lu hug me, Brother Lu must be sad."

Huo Quzhi blamed himself for avoiding the facts, and on the other hand, he avoided Lu Xigu.

"Smack!"

A loud slap sounded, and Huo Qu covered his cheeks in a daze and looked at Lu Xigu, who had not yet put his hand down. Lu Xigu looked at Huo Quai, who was like a frightened little beast, with a sad face, and his heart throbbed violently. He resisted the desire to touch Huo Quzhi's cheeks, grabbed Huo Quzhi's shoulders with both hands, even if Huo Quzhi's face was pale with pain, he did not whisper to comfort him, on the contrary, Lu Xigu shouted at Huo Quzhi in an unprecedented tone:

"Are you sober, what are you afraid of! It's not like killing them, there's nothing wrong with you just guarding your own stuff! ”

Huo Quzhi's eyes were red, he endured not to let the tears fall, and said in a trembling voice:

"Brother Lu, don't ...... Unconsciously ...... Am I a bad boy? ”

The aggrieved and frightened eyes made Lu Xigu feel distressed and hugged him into his arms and caressed his head:

"Remember, you remember, you were originally a sleeping lion, and I raised you too docile to make you forget the nature of a lion. You're just waking up, you're killing those people, you're just defending your territory. You are a lion, and you are at fault for defending your territory! ”

Under the comfort of Lu Xigu's soft voice, Huo Quzhi gradually calmed down the panic in his heart, and gradually calmed down, he lay quietly in Lu Xigu's arms, panting softly, and from time to time with a little convulsion. Lu Xigu saw that Huo Qubing had quieted down, so he closed his mouth, and just stroked Huo Quzhi's head and back with his hand. Expect him to be more relaxed and not to panic repeatedly.

The sky finally darkened, and Huo Quzhi also crawled out of Lu Xigu's arms, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and his eyes were as red as rabbits. Lu Xi Gu smiled reassuringly when he saw Huo Quai, who had fully recovered, and rubbed Huo Quai's hair with his hand:

"Ah, let's go home."

As he spoke, he went to Laho to get sick, and prepared to walk towards Lu Fu. Before he could take a few steps, Huo Quzhi suddenly turned around and broke free of Lu Xigu's hand and ran back, Lu Xigu turned around in a panic, wanting to hold him, but who knew that Huo Quzhi picked up the sword that killed him.

Lu Xigu hooked the corners of his lips lightly in the dark, and smiled meaningfully.

The sun will always go down, the moon will always rise, the darkness will always leave, and the dawn will always come. Those painful pasts will also be forgotten by us, and a new day will begin. Everything is brand new.

"The sword is being raised, the horse step must be steady, the lower plate is unstable, and all the moves are fancy."

"Jump higher, you have to learn light skills, how can you be afraid of heights!"

"The sword must be fast, the attack must be ruthless, the sword is crooked!"

A scolding came into the pinna, and Lu Xigu stood solemnly next to Huo Quzhi with a wicker. Fourteen years have passed in the blink of an eye, merciless critics. Huo Quzhi is more mature than before, and the fair-skinned face who was protected by his family when he was a child has long become dark and more manly under the hard work of practicing martial arts over the years.

Now Hao Huo Qu's lines are clear, his facial features are three-dimensional, and his eyes are deep and charming, just a slight hook of the corners of his lips can be exchanged for the eyes of countless girls. is no longer as cute and pink as a child, and has more of a man's responsibility.

Lu Xigu, who was already twenty-four years old, stood aside and carefully guided Huo Quai's martial arts practice. The young face has long since shed the childishness of its childhood, and has become more handsome. A pair of peach blossom eyes seem to be affectionate, beautiful and charming, elegant aristocratic temperament, with a magnetic and charming dark voice. With a playful face, the reputation of the first gentleman in the capital of the Han Dynasty is by no means in vain. But who knows, this is his protective color.

"Childe, Huo Gongzi, please use tea."

A crisp sound interrupted the two, Lu Xigu first took the towel in Lu Yan's hand and wiped his face, and then gave the other towel to Huo Quai. Carrying the teacup, he walked towards the pavilion in the lake. Huo Quzhi followed.

The two sat down in the pavilion, and a maid brought the fruit to the master to pass the time during the break, and then consciously retreated. Only Lu Yan was still standing outside the pavilion without moving. Huo Quzhi grabbed a bunch of grapes from the plate, and was amazed:

"This is a rare fruit in the royal family, Brother Lu is really rare here."

Turning his head and seeing that Lu Yan was still standing outside, he smiled and put his face to Lu Xigu:

"Brother Lu, why don't you go quickly, aren't you afraid that your little beauty will be sunburned?"

An apple smashed directly into Huo Quai's handsome face, and Lu Xi glanced at him:

"Some of them can't stop your mouth when they eat."

Saying this, the body reacted most realistically, and Lu Xigu got up and walked towards Lu Yan.

Huo Quzhi looked at Lu Xigu walking towards Lu Yan's back with a smile in the corner of his eyes, this is something that everyone in the mansion knows. Four years ago, Lu Xigu, the little young master of the Lu family, fell in love with the little beggar he picked up back that year, and the documents had been issued, and he was married on an auspicious day. Lu Yan has become more and more beautiful over the years, and the rich sons in the capital all praise Lu Xi's good luck, picking up a little beggar is so beautiful like a fairy, and he has a beautiful wife for nothing.

(To be continued.) )