Chapter 2: The mad Yagyu Soboji

Yanagi Zongwang and the others rushed back to the cruise ship at full speed, and Lu Yu immediately turned back and continued the previous routine, killing one is counted as one.

After being harassed like this, it took forty minutes to get out of the dense forest that could be penetrated in twenty minutes.

When Yanagi Zongwang and others arrived at the yacht location, they found that Ye Qinglan and Ye Qingzhu sisters had already run away in a speedboat and went to the island in another direction.

Basically, he lost his wife and lost his soldiers, but you can imagine how depressed and angry he was in his heart.

An hour later, the cave.

Lu Yu successfully met with the Ye sisters.

"Qingzhu, how are you doing?" Lu Yu hurriedly asked.

Although Yanagi Zongwang was deflated one after another, the gap in strength between the two sides was too large, and this small victory was not enough to reverse the decline.

Yanagi Zongwang is a great grandmaster who has completed his strength, and just to deal with him, it will take all three of them to recover their strength before they can defeat him.

Otherwise, it would be useless to win many times.

Yanagi Zongwang only needs to seize one opportunity to destroy them all.

"It's bad." Ye Qingzhu sighed, "I suffered a very serious internal injury, and I can't adjust it in two or three months." ”

Ye Qinglan also said: "Lu Yu, my situation is similar to my sister, what should I do next?" ”

"Cold salad." Lu Yu glanced at her, "Second Miss, be reasonable, the three of us have become so miserable, it's not that you are to blame for being willful." If you didn't fight hard with Sun Aihu and preserve your combat effectiveness, you wouldn't have lost so badly on the cruise ship at that time. ”

Ye Qinglan bit her lip and said, "Hey, I've already made a mistake, okay, what else do you want me to do." ”

"I didn't want to do anything to you, now we're all grasshoppers on a rope." Lu Yu said helplessly.

asked Ye Qingzhu again, "After I jumped into the sea with Qinglan at that time, how was the situation on the ship?" ”

Ye Qingzhu sighed and said, "It's not good. The masters of the Southeast Martial Arts are basically dead. Zhao Changsheng is too ruthless, they want to blame you for this. ”

She briefly recounted to Lu Yu the situation on the cruise ship at that time, Lu Yu listened, clenched his fists, and smashed his fist on the ground, his eyes instantly blood-red.

"I am a sinner." Lu Yu said, "If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have caused so many seniors and colleagues to die unexpectedly." ”

Ye Qingzhu patted him on the shoulder, "Lu Yu, I don't blame you for this. Don't blame yourself. ”

"That's right, Lu Yu, didn't you tell me, we have to look forward." Ye Qinglan also said.

Lu Yu hummed, raised his head, pulled out a smile, and said thank you.

He frowned again and thought about it.

Zhao Changsheng must have returned to Jianghai and planted all the charges on himself, and there were no other witnesses, so he couldn't say whatever he wanted.

What about the father-in-law?

Can you carry it?

There are also late autumn and Tang Mengmeng, if they believe that they are dead, how can they be sad and desperate?

Gao Changgong and Nalan Yuanshu, who are still recuperating in the hospital, what if Zhao Changsheng wants to deal with them?

The person who can really resist things and deal with emergencies is only one Wang Xuance, but Senior Brother Wang's force value can be described as a tragedy, how can he deal with it?

There were too many, which made Lu Yu inevitably anxious.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingzhu asked.

"Some worried, some irritable." Lu Yu smiled bitterly, and immediately shook his head, "Forget it, mediocre people are bothering themselves." Now we are all trapped on this small island where birds don't, there is no satellite phone, and we can't contact the outside world, so it's useless to think too much. Let's think about how to deal with the old dog of Yanagi Zongwang first, no, who said that the master can't contact the outside world. How did I forget Wu Meiniang! ”

Since Wu Meiniang can fly over, she can naturally fly back.

It is definitely unreliable to find rescuers, after all, Lu Yu has no way to determine the location of this small island.

But it is still possible to pass on the news and stabilize the morale of the military on the Jianghai side.

As soon as he said it, Lu Yu tore off a piece of rags of clothes, bit his fingers, wrote a text message, tied it to Wu Meiniang's leg, and communicated with it.

Jianghai, Li Mansion.

In the study, Li Jingluo spread a piece of rice paper, wanted to write Braille, picked up the pen several times in succession, and put it down.

Sultan Feng entered the room to bring him tea, and when he saw him like this, he was puzzled: "Jingluo, what's the matter, I haven't seen you so restless for at least twenty years." ”

Li Jingluo sighed slightly and said, "Danfeng, Changqing, that kid, I'm afraid it's gone." ”

"What?"

When Sudan Feng heard this, his face turned pale, and he was about to stand unsteadily.

She once had a son, Su Ziyou, who died.

She was so grief-stricken that she could barely survive.

Later, she regarded Lu Yu as her second son and put her sustenance on him.

But now, is her second son going to die too?

The greatest despair in the world.

It's not that the hope is dashed, but that after the hope is dashed, it will be lit for you again, and then it will be dashed again.

The pain of losing a child, how many times can a woman bear it in her life?

One time is enough to never get out of it, let alone twice.

Her eyes were red, and tears fell straight down.

Changqing, this child, how much like Ziyou, what a child who makes her proud, how can she be

"Danfeng, the situation is still uncertain. They haven't found Changqing's body yet, otherwise Zhao Daizong would have killed me a long time ago. Li Jingluo explained.

"Jingluo, Changqing will be fine, right?" Sudan Feng said.

Li Jingluo fell silent.

More than ten years ago, outside the operating room, he also assured Sudan Feng that Ziyou would be fine, but the result was that Ziyou died.

Now that he is in this situation again, how can he guarantee it?

At this moment, Li Jingluo suddenly discovered that no matter how powerful a person is, how can he compete with the sky?

In the face of mottled fate, what is the difference between him Li Jingluo and all living beings in this world?

At this moment, the housekeeper of the Li Mansion came to knock on the door.

"Come in." Li Jingluo said.

A slightly chubby middle-aged man entered the door and said, "Sir, there is a little girl outside who said she wants to see you." ”

"What's your name?" Li Jingluo asked.

"She said her name was Tang Mengmeng." The middle-aged man said.

Five minutes later.

Tang Mengmeng came to the study and bowed slightly, "Uncle Li is good, Aunt Su is good." I'm Tang Mengmeng. ”

"Girl, are you here for something?" Sudan Feng took Tang Mengmeng's little hand.

She knew that this little girl had a good relationship with the child Changqing, and she was a woman of Jin Shang Tang Zhengdede.

"Aunt Su, I came to tell you that Qilang is definitely not dead." Tang Mengmeng said very firmly.

"Girl, did you get the message?" Sudan Feng hurriedly asked.

Tang Mengmeng shook her head.

She bit her lip and continued, "But I believe that Shichiro will not die. He was so powerful, how could he die so easily. He told me that he would never die. ”

Sudan Feng clenched Tang Mengmeng's hand, and wanted to say something, but in the end it was just a shallow sigh.

Li Jingluo laughed and said, "Danfeng." In vain, you and I are a hundred years old, and there is no girl in her teens who can see through it. The girl is right, what kind of character my son Changqing is, how can a mere Zhao Changsheng get his life? The wind is blowing, and until the last moment, who knows who will kill the deer? ”

Li Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his domineering attitude was slightly revealed.

"Changqing, don't worry. Jianghai has a father-in-law, and there is no chaos. ”

He lifted the brush and waved it on the rice paper, writing down a line of large characters.

"I was watching the mountain scenery from the city tower, and I heard the chaos outside the city."

It is the lyrics of Zhuge Kongming in Peking Opera when he faced Sima Zhongda's 200,000 army, and opened the city gate to empty the city.

Such a state of mind, such pride.

Zhuge Kongming has it, and I, Li Jingluo, can't do without.