Cui Yichen sent his father back to the bedroom, took medicine again, and stayed by his side, carefully observing until his father was breathing normally, as if he was asleep, and then returned to his side hospital.

Ah Fu probe probe probe and waited at the gate of the courtyard.

Cui Yichen said angrily: "You can lose people, if you hadn't followed me since you were a child, I would have killed you a long time ago." ”

Ah Fu knelt down with a thud and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"Young master, Ah Fu knows that he is wrong, Ah Fu has something important to tell the young master. ”

"Come in and talk about it. ”

Cui Yichen walked into the house, the tables, chairs and furniture had been replaced, the large and small porcelain had been rearranged, and even the blood stains on the ground could not be seen at all.

Cui Yichen sat down, took a sip of the hot tea sent by the servant, and then asked everyone to leave.

Seeing that the people were finished, Ah Fu knelt on the ground and said, "Young master, do you know that Lu Ziyu came this morning to pick up Lu Zi'an." ”

"What!!" Cui Yichen stood up suddenly, and the teacup he was holding in his hand just now was shattered.

"Why hasn't anyone reported it to me?"

"Are you ...... No one dares to ......"

Cui Yichen gritted his teeth, "How long has Lu Ziyu been gone?"

"The hour came, and it didn't take long for him to leave, and the eldest lady followed. ”

'Yeon??"

"Yes, young master. ”

Cui Yichen calmed down, sat on the chair, and patted the folding fan that was closed.

"Lu Ziyu's speed is too fast this time, who reported the news?"

"I don't know, young master. ”

"It's good to come, the brothers will die together, the Lu family will have no leader, and there will be chaos, so there is no need to be afraid. Cui Yichen patted the fan and said: "Lu Zi'an is poisoned, and he needs to take a carriage, and the speed is slow." "Ah Fu, go and inform the flying owl. Let him catch up with Lu Zi'an's carriage, kill him together with Lu Ziyu, and cut the grass to the roots, just don't hurt Yanmei. ”

Ah Fu got the order and ran out quickly.

In order to make Lu Zi'an lie more comfortable, Cui's prepared a luxurious carriage that could seat eight people, Wen Xuan looked at it, did not speak, only signaled the coachman to leave.

Walking to the outskirts of Boling City, a group of people suddenly stopped the carriage, but it was Tong Qing, the guardian of the Lu family. Tong Qing took Lu Zi'an and Cui Yanmei from the carriage and transferred them to a four-person carriage that Tong Qingxin bought.

Watching the four-person carriage set off, Tong Qing stayed, kept staring at the coachman of the Cui family, stared at the kung fu of tea, the coachman couldn't stand it anymore, so he got off the carriage and asked, "This master, then should I go back?"

Tong Qing estimated the time, waited a little longer, left seven attendants, guarded the luxurious carriage, and took out a piece of silver to the coachman of the Cui family, telling him: "Don't talk to anyone!" The coachman took the silver and promised happily, "Don't worry, master! I won't even tell my wife and children!"

Tong Qing said again: "If you continue to walk, you will treat it as if you are still in the car." But be slow, and if the car is rushing, watch your head. ”

The coachman said, "I've been driving for 20 years, old man, I understand!"

Tong Qing admonished the seven entourages for a while before turning over and chasing after Lu Ziyu.

Cui's coachman watched Tong Qing walk away, and then got into the carriage, humming a little song while calculating how to spend the money. It's time to repair the family's house, it's always leaking rain, and it's just right now, not to mention the endless road. Buy some more wine, the Bixia at the corner of the street is really delicious. Then buy some sweets and snacks for the children at home. The car drove slowly, and the old coachman's heart also followed.

When it was dark, the old coachman had just taken a nap when he felt something fly down from the sky and landed on the front of his cart, and neighed the horse. The coachman reined in his horse and stared at it, and it was a owl. The bird's eyes were grim, and its beak was strangely long. The old coachman was so frightened that he was sweating and was about to run away, when the owl rushed up and pecked away both of the coachman's eyes.

Tong Qing's entourage left behind all surrounded the carriage at this moment and drew their swords.

After eating, the owl bird flew up and hovered in mid-air, but did not land.

After a while, a strong man in black led a team of men and horses galloping. The group surrounded them. The leader circled around the carriage a few times, until he saw the word "Cui" on the beam of the carriage, he waved his hand, and the line of black-clothed people rushed up and met the Lu family.

The man in black obviously underestimated the mana and kung fu of these people, and kept watching quietly on his horse.

It wasn't until the third man in black was injured by Lu that the man in black flew off his horse and slashed with his sword. This person lifted the horizontal knife and slashed straight down, without talking about skills or tricks, and a domineering and powerful blade force swept through. What the Lu family left behind was the most elite power brought out by Lu Ziyu in a hurry, and he couldn't help but be shocked by this knife.

One person blurted out: "Are you a flying owl?"

The man in black laughed: "I can't imagine that after ten years, there are still people who remember me." ”

Another said: "The death of our old sect master back then had nothing to do with you! Why, now you have taken refuge in the Cui family?"

Fei Xiao said: "It's your business! Remember that today next year will be your sacrifice day, and it will also be your sect master's sacrifice day!"

The seven men circled around and formed a formation around the carriage, and although some people were wounded, no one died, so the formation was complete. It took Fei Xiao and his accomplices to attack for half an hour before they opened the gap from the wounded people, broke through the formation, and fought for another half an hour before they finished slashing the Lu clan.

The hovering owl saw the opportunity, swooped down, snatched Lu's seven pairs of eyes, and swallowed them on the side.

Fei Xiaolu kicked these corpses, a little annoyed, obviously there were only seven people on the other side, and he brought eighteen or nineteen people with him, and the magic spirit power was not weak, why did it take so long to take it? Could it be that the Lu clan is already like this now?

While thinking, the flying owl opened the carriage door, and it turned out to be empty, and the flying owl was even more annoyed, and kicked the carriage away, falling far on the ground, shattering into pieces, and splashing countless dust in the darkness.

The four-man carriage was a little faster, but a little narrower.

Lu Ziyu was clinging to his brother's body, and the coldness made his heart cool down.

Cui Yanmei stopped crying, but just looked at Lu Zi'an intently, that gaze, gentle and affectionate and obsessive, as if admiring the most beautiful artwork in the world, and like holding the world's most precious and fragile priceless treasure.

Lu Ziyu didn't know why his brother refused Yanmei, and he didn't know why his brother said that there would be a battle between the Cui and Lu families that night. But at this moment, he looked at his brother and Yanmei, and only felt that he was suffering from mandarin ducks and how difficult his life was. He sincerely hopes that his brother can wake up and inherit the family business, and Yanmei can stay with his brother to take care of him, accompany him, give birth to children for him, and be happy for a lifetime.

At this time, Tong Qing gently knocked on the small window of the carriage, Lu Ziyu opened the curtain, Tong Qing nodded lightly to Lu Ziyu, Lu Ziyu also nodded lightly and lowered the curtain.

Tong Qing walked in front of the carriage and was already out of the realm of Boling.