The notes on the letter paper were scribbled, but it did not affect Lu Qianyu in the slightest to recognize his third uncle's ugly face.

It records the reluctance of the landing blade and the Wuling wind. Between the lines is full of design arrangements, which makes Lu Qianyu angry.

When the Lu family did not have Lu Qianyu, Lu Jian had already become famous in Linzhou City and became a household name.

He has a pair of hanging eyes as small as a mouse, and two horizontal eyebrows like wicker. Eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, proficient in everything.

Old lady Lu preached uselessly to the rebel, and she had been resentful for a long time, and she was seriously ill a few times.

Once Lu Jian made a mistake after drinking and raped a girl, because of this incident, the relationship between father and son went to the freezing point, and he was kicked out of the house by Mrs. Lu.

Lu Qianyu had never seen this uncle at all, and he was related by blood, but he stayed in the genealogy.

Today, he colluded with foreign enemies and caused a tragedy, and Lu Qianyu categorically would not show mercy to his subordinates.

"This thief. Lu Qian's lips trembled, and he complained for the eighty-three mouths of the Lu family, "I will slaughter him with my own hands and clean up the famous family for the Lu family." As he spoke, he slapped the table again.

With this beat, a hundred and ten catties of strength poured into the legs of the wave supporting the table, and the pain made him grin, his body staggered, and the table top cracked a trace, which shocked Shi Weng and couldn't help sighing.

"Lu Qianyu!" Langliu scolded: "You head made of elm pimples." ”

"What did you say?" he bared his teeth at the waves, his face darkened, "you say it again?"

"Huh?" Wave pushed the table down, stood up, and raised his voice, "You're an elm head. ”

Lu Qianyu was so angry that he raised his hand, but when he saw the neck raised by the waves, he immediately put it down again, and he said, "I don't know as much as you!"

"Lu Jian and Wu Lingfeng should not be underestimated. Langliu rubbed his thighs and said, "It's useless for you to slap the table in front of me, so it's better to put away your anger and find a way to deal with them." ”

"I'm thinking!" Lu Qianyu said.

"Especially Wuling Feng!" said Langliu.

"He's a waste!" Lu Qianyu continued.

"Fuck your stinky fart!" Langliu sat down in his chair, he glared and asked Lu Qianyu, "What waste can command so many swordsmen?"

"A bunch of rubbish!"

"Who the hell is the waste?" Langliu kicked away the broken wood on the ground with his foot, he regretted that a good Eight Immortal Table was destroyed by Lu Qianyu, a bastard, he asked, "What died of the eighty-three members of the Lu family?"

"Who do you say is the waste?" Lu Qianyu stepped in front of Langliu and reached out to grab his collar, "You say it again?"

"Whoever pulls me is a waste. The wave was not convinced, he broke free, but Lu Qianyu became tighter and tighter, he couldn't breathe, and said with a red face: "You let go of me, what kind of ability do you have to sprinkle with me?"

Shi Weng sat on the side, swaying, not intending to help.

"Damn!" Lu Qianyu let go of his hand, "I'm just a waste, I didn't protect the person I love, you scolded well, you scolded right!" Lu Qianyu raised his hand and gave himself a mouth, he swore that this was the last time he would hit himself so uselessly. In the future, he will never allow the people he loves to be hurt in any way.

"You're crazy. Langliu pushed him away and scolded, "This one doesn't make a sound, you fucking have another one." ”

Lu Qianyu felt that Langliu was right, so he slapped himself again, his face was numb on both sides, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

This time, he remembered that he was Lu Qianyu, not Young Master Lu.

The young master Lu, who was once invincible, thought that he was the eldest in the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in his life, died. Just because, the young master is a waste, waste can't change everything, Xiaolou can't come back from the dead, and time can't go back.

"Qianyu. Wave sighed, "Now you know, what is Jianghu?" Wave tapped his shoulder, and found his body trembling.

"Are you done arguing?" Shi Weng said calmly, "both find a place to sit down and listen to me." ”

So, Lu Qianyu sat on the edge of the bed with a chair, and the waves leaned against the wall.

During Lu Qianyu's recuperation in the reeds, many major events happened in Linzhou City on paper, and naturally there were many unknown small things.

Shi Weng secretly investigated Wulin Villa and gained a lot.

Wu Lingfeng, Wu Lingxiong, two brothers, moved to Shuigu Town three years ago and took out a large sum of money to build a mountain villa. The predecessor was called Shuigu Villa, but later it felt that it was not domineering enough and became Wulin Villa.

The two of them, I don't know where to learn some skills, the elder brother is better than the younger brother, and his swordsmanship is refined, which must not be underestimated. Even so, it cannot be said that Wu Lingfeng is a master. Looking at the vastness of the rivers and lakes, Haojie Yunyun, his three-legged cat, at best, is a fish spitting bubbles.

Wulin Villa, with hundreds of swordsmen, seems to be a group of rabble, but in fact it is not an ordinary mixed river. Lu Qianyu has also seen their skills. Their moves are simple, extremely fierce, and their origins are the same, presumably they are inherited from the same lineage, and they are different from each other.

Shi Weng searched for vines and melons, trying to find out the origin of the exercises of the two Wulingfeng brothers, but unfortunately time did not allow him to continue to investigate.

Lu Qianyu was still in a state of anger, he listened to Shi Weng word by word, and he understood at this time.

"Shi Weng," he stared at the fighting pattern on his thumb, "You mean that behind the martial arts villa, there is also a black hand manipulation?"

"Not really!" Wave touched his chin, his beard a little prickly, and he said, "In everything, we all think about the worst, it will surprise us!"

"Kill people to pay for your life, and pay off debts!" Lu Qianyu was not entangled, he sneered and said, "Even if there is the entire rivers and lakes standing behind them, what can I do, I won't take revenge?"

In the rivers and lakes, chivalrous people are like a tide, sects are like forests, and the layers of relationship networks are intricate.

Passers-by know that the rivers and lakes are chaotic, and they are in chaos on the fetters of sophistication.

Lu Qianyu pays attention to feelings, but he also recognizes a rational word.

"Let's wait and see what happens!" Shi Weng sighed, "Wait a few more days to figure out the situation." ”

"What's changed?" Lu Qianyu asked.

"It's clear!" Wave Stream pushed open the window, looked up at the low sky, took a breath of air, and said, "The clouds are coming, and it's going to rain." Man lives and breathes. Do bad things, and there will be a harvest!"

"What do you mean?" Lu Qianyu asked.

The door of the Lu family's compound was closed, and the knife marks on the door panel were properly repaired, painted with a heavy layer of red paint, and several rows of yellow rivets were fastened. The branches of the weeping willows in front of the door stretch naturally, and the leaves are swaying in the wind. Dozens of new pots of delicate flowers were placed on both sides of the stairs, and the streets were peaceful, and the tragedy of the destruction seemed to be a nightmare of yesterday.

Lu Jian was in the inner hall, in front of him was Zhang Huagui's carved sandalwood Eight Immortals table, on which there were a few dishes of exquisite side dishes, a pot of high-quality soju, after the two maids got his instructions, just exited the room, Lu Jian picked up chopsticks, sandwiched a peanut, the door did not wait to close, a man broke in.

Lu Jian glanced up, then put the peanut in his mouth and bit it with his teeth.

The man closed the door and stood at the table. Lu Jian swallowed the peanut, with a satisfied expression on his face, so he reached out to touch the wine jug, it was far away from him, only to blame the maid for not serving well, Lu Jian needed to stand up to be able to reach.

"Sir. The man cleverly picked up the flask and poured a glass of wine for Lu Jian, he hunched his waist and said softly: "The things you explained, the little one is done." ”

"Take... Lu Jian was stunned, sat down, and said, "What is the reaction of that bastard?" After speaking, he continued to eat with his head down, his cheeks bulging, and his mouth made a click-and-click sound.

Looking at the table of delicacies, the man swallowed silently, and said, "He promised to give the master an explanation as soon as possible." Then, he added, "He looked happy." ”

"Really happy, or fake happy?" Lu Jian put down his chopsticks and began to drink.

"The little ones don't know. The man shook his head, dazed.

"Women, and smiles. Lu Jian took a sip of wine, pushed away the glass, stood up, he walked over to the man, paid attention to his face for a moment, and asked, "Monkey, do you know why I said that women still have smiles?"

"I don't know. The man said.

"The most deceitful thing is a woman and a smile. Lu Jian said.

"The little one understands. The man replied.

"When dealing with this kind of person, you have to learn to keep a hand. Lu Jian walked to the door with his hands behind his back, he suddenly seemed to think of something again, so he took a few steps back with his hands behind his back, and said, "I want you to do something right away." ”

At this time, a maidservant came to the door with hot tea, and when she saw that the door was closed, she was about to retreat, only to hear the man's intermittent words coming from the house.

"Yes, I'll do it right away... He didn't dare... Three days... Probably not enough... I understand... That takes a lot of money... It's so much easier... You wait for my good news!"

Then the door was pushed open, and the man came out, and when he saw the maidservant, he glared at her angrily, and said, "Still standing there like a gourd?

The tavern, which had been lit all night, had a large patch of crystalline wax flowing from under the candlesticks, and they solidified like a hill.

The shopkeeper lay behind the counter, yawning, the cool breeze with the moisture of dawn, through the window, poured into his neck, he woke up violently, rubbed his eyes, and glanced out, the sky was foggy, like the white belly of a fish. Then, he stood up and looked upstairs into the room.

Lu Qianyu and the three of them were in the upstairs room, and they had a long talk, and before they knew it, the sky was already bright.

Lu Qianyu took the opportunity to talk about the shopkeeper of this restaurant. He used to be an old maid who returned from the Lu Mansion, remembering that the Lu family had the grace to know him, and helped Shi Weng a lot, and Shi Weng has been living here for so many days.

The wind blew louder and stronger, the flags outside the tavern rattled, and the grass clippings in the street danced like demons. In the blink of an eye, the city of Linzhou was already empty and cloudy.

In a few moments, wet dots were printed on the yellow paper.

The shopkeeper got up very early, he wore a cloak, had a big belly, came to the hall slowly, and saw that the shopkeeper was straightening his neck and looking up, so he hit him on the back of the neck, which scared the shopkeeper and snorted, "What are you looking at?" The shopkeeper raised his hand again, so frightened that the shopkeeper shrunk his neck, and he said, "Send some breakfast to the top." ”

In the room, Langliu sat in a chair, his legs on the window frame, and couldn't help but yawn quietly, and he said, "That's it?" and then, he stood up, stretched his waist, and his bones clicked a few times. Then, he pushed open the window, the fresh air made him feel good, the cold made him shiver, his sideburns flew into the rain, he squinted, closed the window again, "It's raining," he wrapped his clothes, and turned his head around.

"Rest. Lu Qianyu said that he was tired.

At this time, Xiao Er stood at the door, "Several, I brought breakfast!"

"Qianyu. Shi Weng called him, and said in a hoarse voice, "The box I gave you, remember to keep it, and when you have time, open it and take a look." "After all, Shi Weng is old, and he can't stand young people, and the night has made him age a lot.

As a result, the mystery in the small box appeared in Lu Qianyu's mind again.

It is a small box of delicate rosewood, carved with a circle of auspicious cloud patterns on the outside, and a lock hanging on it, the surface is as neat as new, without any scratches. It can be seen how thoughtful Shi Weng usually protects!

"Yes!" Lu Qianyu said. "I put him under my pillow. ”

Shi Weng nodded at Lu Qianyu's proper arrangement, and then, he shouted, "Oh! I almost forgot!" He patted his head, and he said, "The master said that once there is a change in the family, let you go to Jinwu Valley to find the Shangguan people, and they will answer everything for you." After Shi Weng finished speaking, he felt incredible, why did he say such a thing now?

Suddenly yesterday.

On the night when Lu Qianyu's parents left home, the moon hid in the clouds, the birds and finches returned to the nest, and the yard was surprisingly quiet.

Lu Ming called Shi Weng to his room, handed him the locket, and told him those words at the same time.

Lu leaned over next to Lu Qianyu's cradle, humming a light song and kissing his pink cheeks, Lu Qianyu's little hand clutched a strand of hair hanging down his mother's forehead.