Lu Yu straightened his neckline and sleeves, and then in the brilliant light, carrying the reverent gaze of the general, he slowly walked to the hosting stage.

And on the way, at the gate of the venue, an old man in plain clothes cautiously poked out half of his white hair and looked at Lu Yu's back like an eternal statue.

The sleeves of the plain old man fluttered in the wind, and the wind gradually blurred his relieved gaze, his old and wrinkled hands rested on the door frame, without the majestic and heroic posture of the past.

Lu Yu always walked towards the hosting stage without looking back, but if he turned around, he would inevitably find the old man in plain clothes holding the door frame.

But he didn't look back.

It's just that under the gaze of the old man in plain clothes, he stepped onto the host stage step by step.

At that moment, the old man in plain clothes quietly withdrew his body and slowly walked towards the gate of the headquarters, there were countless staff members behind him silently watching, but no one stopped his way.

"Seeing General Lu Yu, Marshal Lin must have been satisfied." Countless staff members said silently in their hearts.

Marshal Lin Jun walked to the gate of the headquarters, looking at the autumn wind and falling leaves all over the ground, but there was no trace of sadness on his face, replaced by a warm smile of relief.

"Stinky boy, Commander-in-Chief of the War Zone." Marshal Lin Jun walked among the falling leaves, and his voice murmured: "This will be your new starting point, and it will be the beginning of your ascension to the commander......"

In the conference room at this moment, Lu Yu had just stepped onto the presiding stage, his body suddenly trembled, and then he jumped off the presiding podium, and ran to the gate without looking back in the surprised eyes of all the generals.

The generals stood up suddenly, they looked at the gate of the headquarters and Lu Yu's stumbling back, they were all confused and at a loss.

Commander Lu, what's going on?

Suddenly, General Yang Haotian's heart trembled, and he also ran desperately to the gate, and his run also caused other generals to follow him out.

"Put that or something!" General Yang Haotian suddenly turned around and shouted urgently: "Go to the two of you, take that military power Yuding with you!" ”

The two Buddhist generals recommended themselves, and immediately worked together to lift dozens of tons of military power jade ding, and then followed the large army step by step.

Lu Yu didn't care what was happening behind him, he ran out of the gate in a panic at the moment, looking around and looking around anxiously to find the familiar figure.

Where is it?

Where is he?

Where the hell is he?

Lu Yu's forehead was rarely covered with a trace of sweat, and Fanny behind her hurriedly caught up with Lu Yu and asked anxiously: "Teacher, what are you looking for, just now it was the conferment ceremony of the commander-in-chief of the South Asian Theater......

"Who am I looking for!" Lu Yu suddenly said with red eyes and muffled: "I'm looking for my teacher!" ”

In the past, although he had no master-apprentice relationship with Marshal Lin Jun, he was the most mutually trusting senior and junior relationship, and it was better to be a master and apprentice than a master and an apprentice.

This feeling has always been hidden deep in Lu Yu's heart.

Today, it is pouring out like a volcanic eruption.

Lu Yu staggered and ran in the autumn wind and falling leaves, the wind ruffled his black hair, and also blew his resolute heart.

Where the hell is it?

Where is Marshal Lin Jun?

Finally, Lu Yu stopped, put his hands together in front of his mouth, and shouted: "Teacher, where are you, you come out!" ”

"Where the hell are you...... You're out! ”

Lu Yu's shouts resounded throughout the South Asia Theater Headquarters, and countless people followed the voice curiously and confusedly, but they could only see the chaotic autumn leaves falling in the sky in a patch of red.

A lonely, a lonely.

The generals looked at Lu Yu, who was shouting loudly, and they all stopped, and sadness finally appeared on their faces, which was sadness for the marshal.

The marshal got up in the middle of the night and looked at the eastern sea with an ever-bright lantern, and General Lu Yu, who was thinking about him day and night, was now close at hand, but the marshal couldn't break the shackles in his heart.

"Teacher, where the hell are you......"

Lu Yu was still shouting, but his eyes kept looking at the corner in a certain direction, and his eyes contained complex emotions.

And in that corner, an old man in plain clothes hid behind the wall, his eyes closed and his hands trembled, but as Lu Yu's shout ended, the old man in plain clothes never stood up.

Lu Yu kept shouting and shouting, and after shouting for half an hour, his voice became hoarse and his eyes became dry.

However, Marshal Lin Jun never came forward.

Lu Yu's gaze finally dimmed, his shouts became smaller and quieter, until they disappeared, and then he became a silent statue looking out into the corner.

The generals looked at Lu Yu, who was like a statue, and looked at each other, and several generals quietly poked Admiral Yang Haotian's waist, and then Admiral Yang Haotian stepped forward, stood behind Lu Yu and said softly: "General Lu, why don't we hold the commander-in-chief ordination ceremony first?" ”

Lu Yu stood still, his eyes still looking at the corner.

Admiral Yang Haotian looked at Lu Yu's gaze, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with difficulty: "General Lu, it's autumn and the weather is cold, let's go into the conference room, right?" ”

Lu Yu was still motionless, his gray eyes getting colder and colder.

Admiral Yang Haotian gently pulled Lu Yu's cuffs, Lu Yu turned his head slightly, and the moment the two looked at each other, Admiral Yang Haotian was like being struck by lightning.

It's a pair of ...... What a gloomy gaze.

Lu Yu's gaze was as cold and silent as the place of the dead grave, which made Admiral Yang Haotian retreat in shock.

"What do you say......" Lu Yu suddenly said softly: "Teacher, why doesn't he want to see me?" ”

Admiral Yang Haotian was stunned, he felt Lu Yu's discomfort, so he hesitated to speak: "Maybe the teacher is him...... Caught in the ...... of self-blame"

"Blame yourself for what!" Lu Yu's eyes were red in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I know what he is thinking, he is thinking that he has misjudged the strength of Kunlun Fuxidu, misjudged the deterrent power of **, and misjudged that I Lu Yu will be buried in the eastern sea!" ”

Lu Yu knew very well in his heart that his thoughts were sensitive, and he could quickly guess Marshal Lin's true intentions, so he now roared with red eyes and said, "But I, Lu Yu, have never blamed the teacher for him!" ”

"In this year, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, no matter morning or night, I, Lu Yu, have never blamed Marshal Lin Jun!"

"Why, the teacher still doesn't want to see me!"

"Why!"

"Why!"

Lu Yu's questioning voice resounded in the sky, and the plain-clothed old man in the corner naturally heard it clearly, but he still didn't stand up.

Lu Yu suddenly turned around and hissed into the corner and asked, "Why did I say that, teacher, you still don't want to come out to see me!" ”

A wall has become a barrier between the old man in plain clothes and Lu Yu.

It's such a wall, and Lu Yu can't break it even if he tries his best.

The plain-clothed old man behind the wall opened his cloudy eyes, his eyes were crystal wet, he opened his old wrinkled palm, and then looked at his palm and muttered: "Old man, I'm ...... How should I face you...... How should I face you? ”