Chapter Forty-Eight: The Return

However, when Lu Yuanhao was still very young, the elder brothers had already taken on the heavy responsibility of the clan alone, and when they were young, they were not inferior to ordinary heaven-level fierce beasts, and they could carry a boulder of 100,000 catties with one hand. Or a person who went out to practice, crossed millions of miles of the Great Gobi, and fought in the north and south everywhere.

The Lu family of Dongwu has always been very low-key, even if they have made a big name, few news has come back.

The appearance of a young man, the king of the mainland, like a comet piercing the sky, his four brothers have left a strong mark on the mainland.

Therefore, for Lu Yuanhao, the family has high hopes, hoping that he can catch up and surpass the four people in front of him, so he has the most cultivation resources, but this does not mean that he will be easier than his brothers.

Lu Yuanhao has been lonely since he was a child, when his brothers went out to practice, he was just able to staddle and crawl, at that time, the ancient house was deserted, there was no popularity, and no one would take care of him.

From a very young age, he was surrounded by only his silent father, and when he was a child, he didn't have anything but a cold iron sword, so he was able to stand on his own early on, and he was even more proficient in family traditions.

However, there has always been a lack of family care, and there is no friendship. It seems that this is a child who never laughs, until he met Fang Xiaotang. Growing up in loneliness all his life, loneliness taught him a lot and taught him a lot, and he began to think that he no longer needed comfort and encouragement.

As long as it is a thing or thing with Lu Yuanhao's logo on it, others only need to prepare flowers and applause, because he will never let them down, this is the man of the Lu family in Dongwu.

Lu Yuanhao had no light in the first half of his life, monotonous and boring musical scores, and in most of the old house, he was only accompanied by his elderly father, and what he got was never comfort, but the oppression of constantly urging and catching up. The plans and goals set one by one always require him to surpass, and then surpass, and there is no moment to stop and rest.

So much so that for the rest of his life, the memories that appeared in Lu Yuanhao's life were either sword training or body refining. If it weren't for the fact that he later awakened the gods and demons twin, obtained the combat power that amazed the world, obtained the qualifications, and had enough combat power to go out to practice, maybe this life would have been even longer.

Lu Yuanhao's childhood was so unfortunate. Perhaps, in the loneliness and darkness, the importance of the iron sword has surpassed his life. This is the only item that Lu Yuanhao can touch, and he is also a friend who will never leave him, this is Lu Yuanhao's other half of his soul!

However, it wasn't until he met Fang Xiaotang that he suddenly understood that this life may not only be about thistles and pimples, but also flowers and applause.

Lu Yuanhao looked at Fang Xiaotang quietly, his eyes gently caressed her again and again, his face was so focused and devoted.

Fang Xiaotang's heart is not calm, it may be that Lu Yuanhao's long sigh is so desperate, she also evokes that gray memory, those past memories of struggling and wandering in dreams. All dyed in gray and lonely colors.

The two supported each other, and from the mountain road, they saw the shadowy buildings of the Shangqing Dao Sect in the distance.

They, at last, left the forbidden area!

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Wu Anhou took the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest to the front of the Hanlu Palace. The two Taoists had anxiety on their faces, and secretly looked at Wu Anhou's face from time to time, only to see his indifference on his face, but they couldn't guess what he was thinking, only to see Wu Anhou shouting loudly: "Zhou Zhiwei, get out of here." ”

As soon as they approached the palace, someone reported it layer by layer, and as soon as Wu Anhou's shouts fell, dozens of Taoists holding dust in their hands instantly appeared in the palace.

The two Taoist boys carefully supported Zhou Zhiwen, but saw that his face was haggard, defeated, his pupils were sunken, and there was obviously no way to stand alone. These people looked at Wu Anhou's menacing appearance, pressed the hilt of their swords one by one, and glanced at him coldly.

"Wu Anhou, what does this mean? The soldiers are listed in my Shangqing Dao Sect, but I have a few ancestors in my eyes!" Seeing this, Zhou Zhiwen's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted inwardly, but his tone was weak, and there was not much threat when he said it.

Who doesn't know the status of Marquis Wu Anhou in the Daewoo Dynasty, that is the celebrity in front of His Majesty, not to mention that they have one Taoist temple, it is ten, and it can be said that they are leveled and even leveled. If it's aimed at yourself, it's really dead and lifeless. The only hope can only be pinned on a few ancestors, hoping that they can come out to persuade one or two.

"Before the tenth month, I entrusted my daughter to Brother Dao, I don't know what kind of face you have to bear my trust?" Zhao Qi's eyes were cold, and he asked coldly, not leaving a little face.

"This ...... Wu Anhou was misunderstood, who could not have an accident? Your daughter fell off the cliff, I am also very sad, but people can't be resurrected after death, you are so aggressive, let me, the embarrassment of being a teacher, I believe that there is a spirit under the nine springs of the child, and I don't want to see it, right? ”

Zhou Zhiwen had a smile on his face, and explained, it seemed that this matter really had nothing to do with him.

"You!" Zhao Qi was so angry that he didn't believe Zhou Zhiwen's nonsense at all, but according to the rules of the cultivation world, it was really inconvenient for him to trouble.

"Damn, you stinky bull's nose, dare to touch my niece, do you think Lao Tzu can't see your little bit of fancy intestines? It must be you, the flower Taoist, who couldn't bear the irritability and did something wrong that was intolerable to heaven, so he killed my niece by mistake, yes or no? ”

A Taoist priest with angry eyebrows and ringed eyes was furious, rushed forward, grabbed Zhou Zhiwen's collar, and the big fist of the casserole was about to smash on his big fleshy face, and show him what it means to open a soy sauce shop together.

"Stop, how can I be presumptuous in my Qing Dao Sect?" At this time, there was a angry shout from afar, Shi Mingze saw that the two sides were about to fight, so Shi Shiran appeared from the shadows, in fact, he already had some understanding of what happened, and he was naturally partial to his own disciples at the moment.

"Stop it for the time being, it's all your own family, what's there to do, you have to make a fuss like this? I want to settle your grievances, is there anything else you have to say? Shi Mingze didn't ask the reason, he came up and played Tai Chi Round, his eyes swept at Zhao Qi and the others.

"Hmph, Uncle Shi is afraid that he thinks simply. Xiaotang is the only child of my junior sister Yue, and now it has passed under my name, and she has not enjoyed the slightest blessing, but has suffered such an unwarranted disaster, if I don't say a word, let her die in vain in Shangqing Dao Sect. Under Jiuquan, how can I explain to my poor Senior Sister Yue and Brother Fang Xian? ”

His words were resolute and unmoved at all, Shi Mingze chuckled in his heart, knowing that he would definitely not be able to be good today.

Wu Anhou spoke, who would dare to rebel? Now that Wu Anhou has already said that Fang Xiaotang is his child, who would dare to intercede for Zhou Zhiwen, is it really a long life?

This is also Wu Anhou's respect for his elders and calls him an uncle, in fact, the cultivation and status of the two sides are far from being comparable.

At this time, if he still doesn't know how to advance and retreat and step forward to fight, isn't that a fire?

Zhou Zhiwen's face was ugly, seeing that Shi Mingze stopped talking, his heart became more and more frightened, but he didn't expect that Wu Anhou was determined to punish him. At that moment, I had to tear my face and said: "Since Wu Anhou doesn't want me to look good, then I want to see what crime Wu Anhou will pour on my head, I ask myself to teach and educate people, I have never made any mistakes, and I treat Fang Xiaotang as my own, if you want to embarrass me, I don't bother to argue with you." ”

"This ......" Wu Anhou didn't expect him to be so single, but he was asked for a while, he just had a gut feeling that there must be something greasy in it, as for what the situation was, he knew it?

"Okay, since you can't say why, it's better to just leave it at that, so as not to hurt the harmony of your own brothers and sisters." Seeing the scene, he calmed down all of a sudden, Shi Mingze hurriedly smiled and said, "I want to close the coffin.

"Wait, I don't agree with him!" Fang Xiaotang and Lu Yuanhao Shi Ran walked out, she heard Zhou Zhiwen talking nonsense there, she couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly retorted.

"Fang Xiaotang, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Zhiwen had both joy and panic on his face, he obviously saw her fall into the cliff with his own eyes, not to mention missing arms and legs, but how could she be safe and sound?

"Is there a place for you to speak? Shut up!" The other black-faced general's face was cold, and he glared at Zhou Zhiwen with murderous intent, not giving him a good look.

"You ......" Zhou Zhiwen stopped talking stupidly, but his face was not very reconciled, if he really let Fang Xiaotang and Pan confess, where would he still have a way to live?

"Xiaotang, my Xiaotang, what the hell is going on?" Zhao Qi was surprised and delighted, fortunately she was really fine, she was ready to fight to the death with the Shangqing Dao Sect, but she didn't expect Fang Xiaotang to be alive.

"Daddy, this is the one who forced me to jump off the cliff!" Fang Xiaotang opened his mouth to come, for Zhou Zhiwen, he didn't want to put up with it for a moment.

"You ......" Zhou Zhiwen just wanted to open his mouth to argue, but looking at the cold and shining blade raised by the black-faced general, he still stopped, just from this strong aura, he already knew the strength of the other party.

"Xiaotang, don't talk nonsense, he is your master after all, why did he force you to jump off the cliff?" Zhao Qi was also taken aback, although he said so, there was already murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Zhou Zhiwen.

"I'm right, it was he who wanted to arrest me that made me fall off the cliff in a panic." Fang Xiaotang said firmly, looking at Zhou Zhiwen's gaze, full of hatred.

"That being the case, what else do you have to say, Zhou Zhiwen?" Wu Anhou's face turned cold.

"Huh...... This criminal, I am for her good, she herself does not know the hearts of good people, she said this, not to get rid of the poor life of the Shangqing Taoist Sect. If you all believe her nonsense, that's it, that's it...... It's all up to you!" Zhou Zhiwen couldn't say it, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, anyway, there are rules in the cultivation world, and it is impossible for him to live a crime.

"Hey, why did you get to this point......" Shi Mingze was melancholy, Zhou Zhiwen grew up watching him, so naturally he didn't want to see him have an accident at all.

"Xiaotang, what do you want to do?" Wu Anhou didn't respond to him, just asked Fang Xiaotang's opinion, after all, he had the affection of master and apprentice, and it was impossible for him to attack Zhou Zhiwen too much.

"Daddy, I ask to fight him to the death!" Fang Xiaotang said this, stunned everyone.

Death Pact! They heard it right, is Fang Xiaotang crazy? This is the ultimate showdown in which both parties sign a letter of guarantee, whether they live or die, their relatives and friends on both sides will not be allowed to continue to pursue it, and in the end, the most likely party can leave alive. What kind of grievance is this, to escalate to the level of a death contract.

"Okay, I promise!" Without waiting for Wu Anhou to retort, Zhou Zhiwenzhi responded proudly, for fear that they would suddenly change their words.

"You bad old man is really bad, since you want to fight, I'll play with you first." The black-faced general's face suddenly turned even darker, he didn't care about any rules, he would pinch Zhou Zhiwen to death when he came up.

"Presumptuous, how can the Shangqing Dao Sect be the place where you came from?" It was not good to intervene before, but seeing that the other party was so presumptuous at this moment, Shi Mingze's face changed, and he said angrily.