Chapter Eighty-Three: My Mom Looks at Me from Heaven
"Okay, I won't kill you, after all, Changqing wants you to take the talk, you can stand up by yourself, and then leave slowly."
Yuan Suiyun looked at this person, his lips opened and closed slightly, his voice was light, with a metallic texture, not indifferent, but very lonely.
It's a bit like the perennial glacier that Lu Yu saw in Changbai Mountain.
When you touch it, you won't even feel its coldness, and even a strange warm feeling will come from your body, but if you don't take your hand away in time, this hand may even freeze and break.
There is a pair of the loneliest eyes on the rivers and lakes.
The owner of the eyes is called Yuan Suiyun.
This is the most powerful blind man in the rivers and lakes.
With the last of his strength the man got up, screamed, ran two steps, fell again, struggled for a while, continued to get up, and soon disappeared.
If Lu Yu brought him cold, it was still the temperature of the world.
The cold brought to him by the clouds was the cold of the universe that was close to absolute zero.
"Okay, Brother Changqing, these guys are useless at all, the cicadas are too disappointed, and they are not fun at all. It seems that I still underestimate Brother Changqing, and the current Brother Changqing is much more powerful than before. ”
Lu Chan'er grinned and waved her hand to Lu Yu, "Brother Changqing, since there is nothing to do, then Cicada will leave." Also, the way you cut people just now is very handsome. ”
Lu Chan'er said, about to leave.
It's like this group of Japanese warriors who came to block Lu Yu has nothing to do with her at all.
And she just came to travel and occasionally met Lu Yu.
A hand stopped Lu Chan'er.
Lu Yu's hand.
He stood in front of Lu Chan'er, his back straight, and his eyes were cold.
"Cicada, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave so easily today." Lu Yu said lightly.
"Brother Changqing, you're angry, don't you want to tie up the cicada and spank it?" Lu Chan'er blinked her eyes and said very playfully.
"There are some things that I decided to settle with you." Lu Yu said lightly.
He pointed to Lu Cicada'er, "You and I are half-siblings, brothers and sisters." As your eldest brother, even if your sister does something wrong, as long as it is not outrageous, I can forgive you, such as when you were a child, you cut up my first dog. ”
"Brother Changqing has a really good memory." Lu Chan'er smiled lightly.
"There are some things that I can't do even if I want to forget." Lu Yu squinted his eyes, "When I was eighteen years old, you climbed into my bed in the middle of the night and framed me for insulting you, and then Lu Yehu cut off my martial veins and expelled me from the house, do you think I can forget this matter?" ”
"What does Brother Changqing want to do, do you want to kill the cicada?" Lu Chan'er asked.
"Not yet, no matter what, you're also my sister." Lu Yu responded.
"Brother Changqing, you are really kind-hearted."
"It's not a house of kindness, it's just a little basic insistence for people."
Lu Yu stared at Lu Chan'er, "Cicada, I'll just ask you a question, how did my mother die back then." ”
"When the eldest mother died, Brother Changqing was almost six years old, that is, eighteen years ago, at that time, Cicada was only three years old, and she hadn't arrived at the Lu family yet, how do I know. Didn't he die of illness? Lu Chan'er asked with her fingers crossed and blinked.
"I don't remember a lot of things at the time. But some things, the memory is still very clear. ”
Lu Yu licked his lips that were a little dry and cold, "My mother has always been in good health, but it suddenly turned bad that year. At that time, Lu Yehu had already been with Meng Bingyun's woman, that is, your mother. It's just that my mother is still there, and his marriage to my mother was set for him by my grandfather, and my grandfather is still alive, so Lu Yehu didn't dare to lead you into the house. ”
"Of course, I don't doubt that Lu Yehu will kill my mother. Although Lu Yehu, the old calf, is a bastard, he abides by the ancient rites and believes in the rules. He would never be able to do such a thing as killing his wife. And with him, Meng Bingyun's woman, my good stepmother, even if she ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, she didn't dare to do it. So for so many years, I have never suspected that my mother's death was something greasy in it. ”
"But lately I've learned something." Lu Yu stared at Lu Chan'er, his eyes slightly reddened.
"What's the message?" Lu Chan'er asked.
Lu Yu said lightly: "Eighteen years ago, it was the first time to talk about destroying gods. Lu Yehu fought with Wei Wenchang and was seriously injured, and soon after he went mad, lost his mind, and was almost delirious. At this time, Meng Bingyun attacked my mother, which was the best time. ”
"Brother Changqing, this is just your guess. Your mother died of illness. Don't spew blood. Lu Chan'er said coldly.
"It's really just my guess." Lu Yu smiled coldly, "But Meng Bingyun doesn't hesitate to sacrifice your innocence to get rid of me, why is this?" ”
Lu Yu asked rhetorically, "Struggle for power?" No way. Lu Yehu was prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, and he was also a martial saint in the world, even if he was not the strongest in the world, he was also one of the candidates for the strongest in the world. He had no problem living another fifty years. Besides, even if there is no me, the family business of the Lu clan will not be able to reach you Lu Chan'er. ”
"I read a psychology book not long ago, and there is a sentence in it that I agree with. No matter what a person does, as long as she is not mentally ill, there will be an internal logic. But four years ago, Meng Bingyun asked you to frame me, which was very illogical. Be a fool for one's pains. There is a saying that a tiger is not an anti-dog, cicada, your mother is a smart life, and she has been confused for a while. My mother's death definitely had something to do with her. ”
"Brother Changqing, what is it, what is it?" Lu Chan'er sneered, "My father knew that he did wrong to abolish your martial arts four years ago, but he still didn't blame me and my mother, what does this mean?" It shows that in the eyes of my father, the status of your son is not as good as my mother, my wife, and my daughter. Could it be that you still expect your father to kill me and my mother and avenge my eldest mother after he knows the truth? ”
"I, Lu Changqing, am a good man, and I am seven feet in Tibet. If you want to avenge your mother, why do you need to fake others? ”
Lu Yu smiled indifferently, his eyes were cold, "It's good." Cicada, I can forgive any mistake. But this, no. Even if you, one is my sister and the other is my stepmother, I will not allow you to continue to live in this world. ”
"Pretty manly, huh. Brother Changqing, you're really getting more and more attractive. If it weren't for our blood relationship, Cicada would have wanted to marry you. Lu Chan'er grinned.
Lu Yu pursed his lips, no longer looked at Lu Chan'er, and instead stared at Yuan Suiyun.
"Brother Yi, let you choose again, are you sure you want to stand in front of Lu Chan'er?"
Yuan Suiyun was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Changqing, I can't take care of your family's affairs. I only know that my stepfather gave me a mission to ensure the safety of the cicada's life. I was just a knife from my father-in-law, and I would do whatever he told me to do, a knife, and I shouldn't have my own thoughts. ”
"Understood."
Lu Yu nodded and blew the blade of the Heavenly Cloud Sword.
"Brother, draw your sword." He said lightly.
"Changqing, you're no match for me, at least not yet." Yuan Suiyun shook his head, "If I were you, I could retreat now." To avenge your mother, the opportunity can only be later. ”
"10,000 years is too long, I only seize the day."
Lu Yu shook his head and pointed to the sky with one hand, "My mother is watching me from the sky, today, I'm Lu Changqing"
He pointed to himself, "Don't retreat!" ”
He stepped on.
One step at a time, two steps.
The concrete-poured highway has two cracks.
He shot out like a rocket.
The body turned into an afterimage.
He took out the knife.
One knife or two knives.
The blade of the knife reflects the sunlight and turns into the most poignant snow in the world.
Indomitable.
The momentum is unparalleled.
Unprecedented decisiveness and tyranny in this life.