Chapter Seventy-Five: Tomb Sweeping

Guo Poyu looked up blankly and shook his head.

His realm is obviously above Lu Yu, and his talent is far superior to him, how could he be defeated?

Although Lu Yu calls him Xiao Guo, he is actually less than three years older than him, strictly speaking, he is considered a peer.

It's not that he can't accept defeat, but he can't accept defeat at the hands of his peers.

Lu Yu's expression was serious, without any smugness, and his eyes were like a long arrow piercing his heart, and Guo Poyu was suddenly shocked.

At this moment, he remembered many past events.

The hardships and sorrows of youth returned in an instant.

At this moment, he is no longer Chen Fenglei's disciple, and he is no longer the peerless genius of countless predecessors who have spoken to Chen Zan.

He's just Guo Poyu.

An orphan with a father and no mother.

A child who has lived in an orphanage since he was a child, picked up five cents on the road, bought a piece of butyl candy and could eat it for half a month, and was happy for a long time.

The stubborn and cold as a stone, which looks a little unkind, is actually a child with low self-esteem.

"Xiao Guo, the belief that a person lives should not be hatred. Your sword technique is only killing, not compassion, so you are not as good as me. Lu Yu continued.

Guo Poyu raised his head suddenly, his eyes burning like fire, "Brother Lu, you are not me, my world has only been killing since I was a child!" ”

Lu Yu sneered, "You are not me either, otherwise you wouldn't be like this now, kneeling on the ground and waiting for death!" ”

Guo Poyu's eyes turned red, and the demonic intent in his eyes grew, "I will defeat you one day and defeat all my enemies!" ”

This is a sign of enchantment!

Lu Yu lifted Guo Poyu from the ground and scolded word by word: "If you want to knock down the enemy, you must first stand up straight!" ”

Guo Poyu trembled spasmodically, and Lu Yu's words made him wake up like a dream.

Guo Poyu slowly straightened his body, and pulled away Lu Yu's hand on his collar with one finger, and a fire burst out of his eyes, "I can stand up and use my own strength." ”

His vision returned to clarity.

Reined.

If you continue to obsess and fall into the devil completely, a peerless genius, you will be ruined.

Lu Yu smiled and pointed to the pearl tower, I don't know where the seeds floated in the crevices to take root and sprout, "You see, even if these plants and trees have gone through the wind and rain, even after hundreds of generations of prosperity and withering, there will always be a piece standing in the wind." ”

Guo Poyu looked at Lu Yu's gesture, took a long breath, and gradually returned to normal.

"You're right, I'm not you. Since you entered the martial arts, you haven't failed even once in the true sense of the word, and I often fail. I was crushed by opponents who were much higher than me again and again, and if I were as fragile as you, I would have committed suicide long ago. But I didn't. ”

Lu Yu's voice was indifferent, "If it is a forest, it should be prosperous." If it is a weed, it should be green and green. I fell again and again, got up again and again, and every time I got up, I was stronger than when I fell, so now I stand in front of you, and I beat you. ”

Lu Yu looked at Guo Poyu and said slowly: "Boy, I just want you to know that since you have lost once, you have nothing to fear!" ”

Defeat once, and then be afraid!

When you walked through the long cliffs of Saga, when you were crumbling and survived. When you stomp the knockdown under your feet and get back on your feet, what else do you have to fear?!

Therefore, there is a lying salary and taste the guts, and the king of Yue Goujian can swallow Wu with three thousand Yuejia.

Therefore, there is a life after death, the overlord Xiang Yu broke the cauldron and destroyed Zhang Han!

It was only at this time that Guo Poyu finally understood Lu Yu's hard work for him!

"Brother Lu, thank you for your teaching."

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, bowed three times to Lu Yu.

Chen Fenglei, teach him how to defeat the enemy.

And what Lu Yu taught him today was how to defeat himself.

The former, let him be grateful.

The latter, let him respect.

"Thanks. Mom, I almost can't beat you kid, you remember, you remember, you'll follow Lao Tzu in the future. ”

Lu Yu laughed and looked at Guo Poyu, his eyes lit up.

When the pervert sees the beauty of **, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that.

Thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find.

What kind of character is Guo Poyu, this is the future martial saint!

Accepting such a character and using it for his own use, at this moment, Lu Yu felt a sense of accomplishment.

Compared with Cao Cao's agitation when he subdued Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, it was only a lot more.

Before you know it, another week has passed.

This week, the waves were calm, nothing big happened, and there were probably two months before Qingming, but Lu Yu couldn't wait, because he was ready to leave for Japan.

Because the "new yin stream" has already targeted him.

This is not to say that he retreated and became a turtle with a shrunken head, and this matter can be understood.

If the "new yin current" is not extinguished, he Lu Yu will die.

The so-called dead Dao friends do not die in the poor Dao, so it is better to let the new Yin Stream die.

It's just that this trip, even with Wei Wenchang, the martial saint escort, he doesn't know if he will be able to come back alive, so he went to the grave of the person who should go to the grave in advance.

West Hill Cemetery.

Because it's not Qingming, it's not a weekend, so there is no one in the cemetery, Lu Yu also fell quiet, drove alone, carrying a backpack, he was not very old, and the savage beard he left after coming back was shaved by Tang Mengmeng, and today he was wearing casual clothes, and he looked similar to the student baby who came to the spring.

In the same cemetery, he first went to sweep the grave of Su Chengcheng's mother, who was his real mother-in-law.

Su Chengcheng is not here, and he, as a son-in-law, naturally has to fulfill his obligations.

"Mom, my daughter-in-law is not here, so I will come to see you. Although we haven't seen each other, but I guess, you must like me, after all, your son-in-law and I, I look like an orchid and look beautiful like a flower. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you, and in two years, I will bring your grandson to see you. Su Shaoshang, this old calf is not a thing, if you follow him, you are following the wrong person. I promise you, I, Lu Changqing, am definitely not this kind of person."

Lu Yu put a bouquet of flowers in front of Su Chengcheng's mother's tombstone, not the white chrysanthemum used to sweep the tomb, but the lilac.

Su Chengcheng had seen him before, and her mother's favorite was lilacs.

After seeing his mother-in-law, Lu Yu walked halfway up the mountain and walked to a tomb that looked lonely.

"The Tomb of Li Fengnian".

Because the second senior brother has no descendants, and I don't know if he has a wife, but most of them don't, so this tomb is basically not managed, when Ye Qingzhu was still in Jianghai, he came back every one or two months to tidy up, and after following Emperor Chen Qingdi, this tomb was left unattended, and some weeds grew in front of the tombstone.

Lu Yu squatted down and pulled out the weeds in front of the grave.