Chapter 43 Calculate the life of Young Master Lu
The night was like frost like a light veil, which shrouded the entire North Los Angeles City with a layer of glow.
Lu Changkong rode his horse, took a deep breath, and what poured into his mouth was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed.
His heart trembled slightly.
Don't...... Was it really counted by Mo Tianyu?
Lu Fan really died under the joint efforts of the three major families and the Sword Sect?
Dressed in cold armor, Lu Changkong rode on a sweaty and bloody horse, and suddenly, the back of the whole person was a little rickety.
Luo Yue followed behind Lu Changkong silently, and he naturally smelled the blood in the air.
He tightened his grip on the reins, and his face sank like water.
The sound of the wheels and the friction of the green bricks sounded, and the five horse-drawn carts came, and the sound of hooves gradually became quieter.
The curtain was lifted, and Mo Tianyu got out of the carriage, pinned a huge wine gourd to his waist, and took a deep breath of the air full of blood.
"It's a city full of killing. ”
Mo Tianyu said with emotion.
"The hexagram of the great murderer, this time, I didn't miscalculate...... How I hope this hexagram is wrong, but unfortunately, the way of heaven is difficult to disobey, Lord Lu, mourn. ”
After that, he untied the gourd from his waist and poured a sip of wine, which sprayed thinly, rich in wine, and washed away the smell of blood.
He sat on the frame, drooping a pair of straw sandals, a Confucian shirt and bare his chest, swaying, and his temperament was debauched and uninhibited.
Lu Changkong glanced at him, but there was a monstrous murderous aura in his eyes.
There is a tendency to draw a knife in anger, and blood is splashed in five steps.
Mo Tianyu was fearless, poured a sip of wine, and after burping, laughed.
"That's right, although the farmer is in decline, but it is also one of the hundred families, you, the descendants of the farmer, should also have some domineering that the sons of the hundred families should have......"
Lu Changkong glanced at Mo Tianyu and narrowed his eyes.
"Sir, don't talk nonsense, words and deeds need to be responsible. ”
Lu Changkong said indifferently.
"Lao Luo, keep up, let's go back to Lufu. ”
"If something happens to Fan'er, he will raise troops to destroy the Zhongnan Sword Sect!
Lu Changkong threw down these resounding words, raised the horsewhip, and whipped the horses.
The sound of horses' hooves exploded, and they galloped away in the direction of Lu Fu.
Luo Yue's eyes were turbulent, his hand was on the long sword at his waist, and he roared: "The last general swears to follow!"
Three hundred iron horsemen, all of them followed.
On the long street of the main axis of Beiluo City, only Mo Tianyu was left sitting on the carriage frame, holding a gourd.
He looked at the group and grinned.
He also asked the coachman to follow.
......
Lu Changkong's face was originally gloomy as water.
But......
As he rode his horse through the city, the expression on his face became more and more strange and confused.
Finally, he met several iron-blooded soldiers handling corpses in the distance, and his eyes froze.
"Sigh. ”
Pull the reins, slow down, and the sound of horses' hooves falls rhythmically on the green bricks like raindrops.
Lu Changkong turned over and walked down, striding towards those iron-blooded troops.
Several iron-blooded soldiers also saw Lu Changkong, and their faces showed excitement.
The lord of the castle is back?
"Meet the Castle Lord!"
Several iron-clad soldiers fell to one knee.
"How's the young master?"
"What happened? The defenders of the tower, and the others?"
"How's the battle going ahead?"
"What about the casualties?"
Lu Changkong frowned, his face was cold, and he asked a few questions in a row.
The iron-blooded soldiers who knelt on one knee were a little confused by Lu Changkong's question, and they were speechless for a while.
Luo Yue behind Lu Changkong couldn't help it.
Glaring angrily, he stepped out and let out a roar like a lion's roar.
"What are you talking about?! are all scared silly?!
Several of the soldiers shook their faces.
"Lord Qiqi City Lord. ”
"Fighting in the city...... It's already over. ”
Finally, one of the soldiers spoke.
Lu Changkong was stunned.
Before he could continue to ask, the soldier had already told him what had happened.
"The three major families of Liu, Zhu, and Chen were ordered by the young master to exterminate their families for the crime of treason, and the strong men of the sword faction were all killed, hundreds of Confucian students, insulted the young master on Beiluo Lake, and were also ordered by the young master to escort them to the prison and wiped their necks......"
The soldier's speed of speech was not slow, but his words, in the ears of Lu Changkong and Luo Yue, seemed to be like a thunderbolt.
What the heck?!
Previous intelligence ...... Isn't that so?
Why is everything the other way around?
Lu Changkong's face trembled slightly, "Really?"
The soldier who reported was about to cry, could he dare to lie?
"Why are there only a few defenders left, and what about the others?
Lu Changkong continued to ask.
The soldier clenched his fists: "Qiqi City Lord, this battle ...... Eighteen brothers were wounded and three were killed. ”
"As for the rest...... They were all called by Commander Luo to move the corpses. ”
Hanging in the carriage behind Lu Changkong's three hundred iron horses, a sound of surprise suddenly came.
"Impossible, there are five of the Seven Heroes of the Sword Sect, what are you relying on, and what are you going to use to win the victory?!"
In the carriage, Mo Tianyu's questioning voice came.
Lu Changkong's face fell in an instant.
"Mo Tianyu, Lu said that Your Excellency is responsible for your words and deeds, is it because of Your Excellency's hexagram, my son is not worthy of life?"
Lu Changkong listened to Mo Tianyu's words, and his face suddenly turned cold.
Luo Yue also stared at Mo Tianyu unkindly.
"If you weren't the first apprentice of the national teacher, Lu would have beheaded you now. ”
Lu Changkong said lightly.
Mo Tianyu was not stupid, he knew that his words were wrong, but the arrogance in his heart made him not admit his mistake, and just arched his hand towards Lu Changkong.
Then, he took out three copper coins from his shirt and looked at them carefully.
Is his hexagram wrong again?!
Lu Changkong took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the soldier, narrowed his eyes, and his face eased.
"Good, good...... It's good that Fan'er is safe. ”
Although I don't know what happened, Lu Fan seems to have dealt with everything.
Knowing that Lu Fan was safe, Lu Changkong was not in a hurry to return to Lu Mansion.
He was going to finish up for Lu Fan.
......
"Five of the Seven Heroes of the Sword Sect are here, unless Lu Changkong sits in Beiluo and besieges them with an elite iron cavalry formed by three hundred warriors...... Otherwise, with the strength of the defenders of Los Angeles in the north, Lu Ping'an will die!"
"I don't believe ......"
in the carriage.
Mo Tianyu grabbed his unkempt hair, pinched the copper coin with his fingers, drank gourd wine, threw the copper coin, and sprayed a sip of wine mist.
The copper coin rolled in the wine mist and lay flat in the palm of his hand.
He squinted his eyes and pondered the hexagram in the light of the moon in the light of the carriage window.
"It's still the hexagram of the great murderer, the son of Lu Changkong...... It's clear that there is no escape. ”
Mo Tianyu put away the copper coin and scratched his hair a little irritably.
"No, I have to count a hexagram in front of this young master Lu, and calculate this person's life!"
"Go to Lufu. ”
Mo Tianyu shouted at the coachman.
......
Lu Fu.
In Lu Fan's courtyard.
Jing Yue carried the pineapple wood sword box on his back and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Looking at the starry night sky, there are a few wisps of melancholy.
He survived.
At this moment, he recalled Lu Fan in a wheelchair, looking at him indifferently, and he still had palpitations.
Originally, he thought that he would be able to live if he surrendered, but Lu Fan's sentence "Give me a reason to let you live" made Jing Yue's heart cold for a while.
He couldn't give a reason, and that was death.
The power of the Sword Sect in Beiluo City was directly uprooted by Lu Fan with his strong strength.
Four of the Seven Heroes of the Sword Sect were killed.
And he, if he hadn't been in a hurry to get wise, handed over the sword sect's most important blood transfer technique and several sets of swordsmanship, in exchange for his life, I'm afraid ...... Even if he surrenders, the only way to end up is to be wiped on his neck.
Because...... He knew too much.
Yuehuasen is cold, just like Jing Yue's cold heart.
Today's Jing Yue is no longer one of the Seven Heroes of the Sword Sect, he has a new identity......
The servant of the young master of Lu.
The kind that has no name and no points.
That's right, in order to survive, Jing Yue not only sold blood moving techniques and swordsmanship, but also packaged and sold them himself.
However, he didn't feel much humiliation.
Just like he's always thought.
Alive...... Isn't it good?
Raising her head, on the roof of Lu Fan's room, Ning Zhao sat in a white dress, and the moonlight sprinkled her body, like a dusty fairy, peerless.
With his eyes closed, the condensation of luck, his heart felt something, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.
glanced at Jing Yue indifferently.
Jing Yue's face stiffened, and he showed a stiff smile towards Ning Zhao.
Suddenly.
Ning Zhao raised his head, frowned, and looked out of the mansion.
Jing Yue in the courtyard also shrank his eyes.
Outside Lufu.
The five-horse-drawn carriage came to a slow stop, and the horses neighed.
Mo Tianyu, who was wearing a cloak and carrying a gourd, walked out of the carriage.
Seeing that the gate of the Lu Mansion was closed, Mo Tianyu narrowed his eyes.
He swept the gourd in his hand.
Then, the soles of his straw sandals drooped and stepped on the carriage frame.
The dashing body rose into the air, jumped onto the roof of the Lu Mansion, stepped on the bricks and tiles, performed light exercises, and went straight to the depths of the Lu Mansion.