The ancients had a cloud: take precautions, take advantage of the rain, and repair the doors and windows in time.

Wu Lingfeng knows how to do it, Lu Jian shows the fox's tail, how can he be caught?

Therefore, Wuling Feng immediately mobilized forces from all over the place in case of emergency.

On this morning, a horse flew out of the Qian family's compound, and the messenger was dressed in a suit and carried a handwritten letter in Wuling style, and rushed from Linzhou to Shuigu Town. The sound of horses' hooves shattered the tranquility on both sides of the long street, and stagnant water splashed all over the sky.

Lu Jian is as steady as an old dog, and the hero's banquet is in full swing.

The result was so much more than he expected, and he was thankful that he would have a hundred people to attend.

Unexpectedly, the number exceeded 300 in one morning. He was so happy that he drank heavily in the afternoon, and drunkenly ordered his subordinates to clean up the largest courtyard in the Lu Mansion and prepare mountains of wine and meat.

Linzhou is a secluded area, in the outer circle of rivers and lakes, there are not many knights, Liao Ruoxing, but the people who sell their fame and reputation are dense. Lu Jian avoids quality and quantity, and accepts all the orders regardless of who he is.

This is not the end, in order to prevent Lu Qianyu from counterattacking, he targeted his friends, coerced and lured him to take turns to appear, and was bound to sever all relations between Lu Qianyu and Linzhou City.

This is the most vicious method, Lu Qianyu doesn't know it.

That night, Wu Lingfeng's letter arrived in Shuigu Town. There were 200 people living in the Lu Mansion.

In the afternoon, Changhong disappeared and catharsis poured into the streets of Linzhou.

Lu Qianyu sent the waves away to continue staring at Wuling Feng, he thought about it again and again, and decided to go to see Xiaolou. As he was leaving, he touched his pocket, and it was cleaner than his face, so he went to the shopkeeper and borrowed ten taels of silver.

He stepped out the door and walked through the sparsely populated alleys, trying to avoid the crowds. When he came across a flower shop, he suddenly remembered Lu Jian's arrogant old face, so he ordered a wreath, gave the beggar on the street five taels of silver, and sent him to send it to Lu Jian, and then, he continued to walk, and saw a flower shop at the gate of the city, so he bought a few white peonies, carried them in his arms, and went out of the city.

When the beggar had obtained the money, he first ran to the tavern to have some food, and when he was full of wine and food, he scratched his chin and rested under the nearest eaves, and suddenly remembered something, so he ran towards the paper shop.

Following the route guided by the waves, Lu Qianyu stepped onto a muddy path to the east.

Then he saw that the road was full of grass and trees that shaded the sky.

After the rain, the soil seems to be new, and the wilderness is full of joy. The turquoise grass is spread all over the flat river, and the mountain flowers are dotted in the middle, red, yellow, white, and colorful. Butterflies flutter and bees swarm. The stone bridge flows, and the dingdong is crisp. In a corner of the rock, a toad lies on top of its mate. On the branches, two birds chirped and frolicked.

Lu Qianyu walked lightly and was deeply infected by the natural scenery. In his heart, there is not only the sadness of the past, but also the tranquility of heaven and earth, his steps are pulled by the instinct of his body, completing the forward actions one by one, but his thoughts have become flying dust, drifting with the wind.

He walked through the damp thorns, the new rain wet his old shoes, the cold pierced his clothes, he shook off the drops of water from his head, and the sun passed through the leaves, leaving a dreadle on his shoulders.

The flower field where the small building is buried blooms gorgeously in a world of gurgling water and birds singing warblers.

The lonely mound, covered with a layer of black soil, is surrounded by mountain flowers, and the fragrance is permeated.

The embers have not dispersed, the wooden tablet is simple, the book is on it, and the tomb of Lu Xiaolou is on it.

Lu Qianyu's eyes were blurred, tears were rolling in his eyes, he leaned over and inserted a few white peonies in front of the grave, and then sat on the ground.

"Xiaolou, I'm here. He said, "Can you hear me?" Lu Qianyu stroked the wooden tablet, as if touching Xiaolou's face in another world. The past is born from within, and only then does it come to my heart, and then I brow.

The rain purifies the dust of the air, washes away the impetuosity of the world, takes away the lead of the years, and nourishes the life of the plants and trees, but it cannot enter the heart of man and neutralize its sorrow.

Feeling embarrassed, tears were like springs, Lu Qianyu hugged the wooden tablet and cried.

In the flower field, the coldest wind blows, and the faintest fragrance wafts.

Yesterday, it was the end of the night.

Reminiscence, only yellow flowers are left everywhere.

After crying, Lu Qianyu stood up. His mood suddenly brightened, and the sadness that had been dull for many days seemed to disappear into the dirt with tears.

It was getting late, the sunset was red all over, and the clouds were slowly burning out.

He held the broken sword in his hand, cut off a strand of long hair, tied it to the wooden tablet, and bit his finger again, and slightly modified the words "Lu Xiaolou's Tomb".

The tomb of Azuma's small building!

Hongxia sang at night, with the stars as a companion, Lu Qianyu returned to the tavern.

The shopkeeper sat in front of the door as usual and ate melon seeds, and when he saw Lu Qianyu, he said that someone was waiting for him upstairs.

Lu Qianyu walked to the door and heard Shi Weng coming from the house, the waves and the conversation of the three shopkeepers.

"Finally back, I thought you would get lost!" Langliu looked at Lu Qianyu in surprise, he looked a little embarrassed, his shoes, clothes, there were mud spots everywhere, he asked, "See Xiaolou?"

"I'm going to ask a stonemason to make a stone tablet. Lu Qianyu sat down, exuding a smell of earth.

"What are you doing to build a stone monument?" said Lang Liupin, smacking the wine in his glass, his face flushed, "You'd better change your clothes first, it's dirty." ”

"Xiaolou is my wife, although she is in the wilderness, how can she be shabby?" replied Lu Qianyu.

"This matter is entrusted to me. The shopkeeper said, he lowered his head, touched the wine glass, and said, "I will invite the best craftsman in Linzhou City!"

Lu Qianyu nodded in thanks, looked at the waves, and asked, "What is Wuling Feng's move?"

So, Langliu said unhurriedly, "Wu Lingfeng sent a letter to Wu Lingxiong. After saying that, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "At this time, it should have been in his hands." It is expected that tomorrow, the people of Wulin Villa will arrive in Linzhou. "Not long before Lu Qianyu entered the door, Langliu heard the information and came back, and his ass was not yet hot.

"So, are they going to face off?"

"It won't be that fast!" Shi Weng said, brushing his beard, "at least, they'll be honest these days." Plus, I've got a harvest from that side too!"

Three, listen to you...

Shi Weng left in the morning, but asked for help.

Wuling Feng sits on the Wulin Villa, and Lu Jian recruits his subordinates on a large scale, each with full wings and strong strength.

Lu Qianyu wants revenge, relying only on the strength in front of him, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Looking ahead, Shi Weng had no choice but to use his former relationship.

In the hundreds of years that the Lu family has crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, they have helped countless people in need, and they will be a force to be reckoned with when they call and leave.

However, it turned out to be an extremely humiliating trip, which completely changed Shi Weng's view of the world.

Now, Lu Blade is in its prime, and Young Master Lu's life and death are unknown, who is willing to take the risk of fighting against Mai Mang with Lu Blade?

The so-called heroes and heroes who had been rescued by the Lu family heard about the destruction of the Lu family, and they became timid as rats one by one, and avoided them in order to protect themselves.

This made Shi Weng completely taste the taste of failure in his seventy years of life.

Even if some people see Shi Weng, it is like seeing a ghost. They put away their smiling faces, became cold and abnormal, explained the stakes, and threw out multiple-choice questions about the old and the small.

Shi Weng was indignant in his heart, and he still said that it didn't matter.

The word Jianghu slowly distorted in his impression.

However, when you fall into despair in the dark, there is always someone who will light the faint light of hope.

Several people found Shi Weng and swore in the name of blood that they would stand on Shi Weng's side and fight evil to the end.

In the end, there are only a few dozen people.

"Young Master. After Shi Weng finished speaking, his face was already haggard, and he let out a long sigh and said, "They are waiting for the young master's order at home. ”

Lu Qianyu is sad for the ungrateful villain.

Very faintly sad!

His straight face slowly unfolded, and he said, "The matter of the Lu family should not involve innocent people, and they don't have to pay any price for it." ”

"That makes sense!" Wave nodded with a smile as he said, "The world is full of everything, and human nature is the only thing that remains the same, so it's no wonder that they are wise enough to protect themselves." After all, there are not so many fools in the world. ”

The magnificent mountains and rivers need to be measured with your feet.

Rustic delicacies, waiting for the tip of the tongue to taste.

People of fate will meet with life.

Lu Qianyu has long had his own understanding of life and death.

Why should they look down on Gou Ji when they are brave? It's just that they compromise life to a different degree.

Shi Weng lowered his head, his two thumbs kept going up and down in circles, he didn't say anything for a long time, and he could hear the hair falling quietly in the room.

"Hurry up and eat. Seeing this, Langliu immediately relieved the heavy atmosphere, and he beckoned, "Eat, I'm starving, where is the wine, where is my wine?"

"I'm old!" Shi Weng's lips suddenly moved, and there was a hint of sadness in his emotion, he said, "Young Master." The old man has been in the Lu Mansion for 50 years, and he is 70 years old this year, his body is old, and the loess has not reached his neck. If I can still shed the last drop of blood for the young master, it can be regarded as my explanation to the master. ”

Langliu looked at him with a smile on his face, "Young Master Lu, do you know that you are different from others?"

Lu Qianyu was surprised, "What do you say?" his thoughts were still stuck in Shi Weng's words.

Thinking of Shi Weng entering the Lu family at the age of twenty, he was still a young man in the prime of life at that time, and his appearance should not be bad, a long sword accompanied the old man Lu to the world, and he went through hundreds of battles large and small, and he was also the No. 1 dominant figure.

But now, after years of polishing, his temples are gray, crawling with wrinkles, and his heroic appearance is no longer what it used to be. He dedicated his life to the Lu Mansion, and it was not an exaggeration for Lu Qianyu to call him grandfather. Thinking of this, Lu Qianyu was inevitably depressed.

Langliu saw that Lu Qianyu was not very happy, so he smiled, and said, "Do you know, I am a thief, I have been lonely since I was a child, and no one treats me as a human being." ”

"If you like. Lu Qianyu covered his mouth and smiled, "I don't treat you as a human being." ”

"Get out!" Wave kicked him under the table, and he continued, "You're not like those bastards. You treat me like a friend, my only friend. You're in trouble, and I'm going to have to stick a knife in you. I'm going to die, a mat, a field, a sky, hastily buried, no regrets. ”

"Don't worry. Lu Qianyu patted his thigh, and he said, "You can't die in front of me." ”

So, he thought of the scene of his encounter with the waves.

During the Lantern Festival last year, Lu Qianyu took his servants to visit the lanterns, and the jade pendant was stolen by Langliu.

So, one chased, the other fled, until they came to the temple outside the city.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Langliu stripped naked, wiped black ash on his body, and squatted on the stone platform to pretend to be a ghost.

Lu Qianyu saw through his trick, swept away his clothes, and opened the door of the broken temple.

The cold wind blew for half a night, and the waves were so cold that he shivered, and he had to reveal his true body and fight to the death with Lu Qianyu with snot.

Lu Qianyu used a sword, Langliu used a palm, the two fought for half a catty, eight taels, three or four hours, thousands of rounds, the fifteenth day of the first month has passed, and the winner has not yet been decided.

In the end, he was exhausted and lay on the ground unable to move. One had a blue nose and a swollen face, and the two of them glanced at each other, and they were both amused by each other's embarrassment.

The shopkeeper was a rich and noble man, with a bulging belly, and he couldn't interject before, so he sat on the side in a daze. At this time, he smiled, rubbed his hands and said, "Young Master Lu, we have been waiting for you for a long time, eat first, eat first." After speaking, he got up, handed the chopsticks one by one, and reached out to test the temperature of the dish. He said, "Oh, it's cold, I'll let the guy heat it up?"

"Just eat it. "Actually, if I have wine!"

The fat shopkeeper leaned over and sat down, looked at the three of them, and then said earnestly, "I don't know martial arts, I almost starved to death in the ditch when I asked for food, if it wasn't for Master Lu to give me a way to live, I don't know if I was eaten by that wild dog." There's not much I can do, and if you're dead, don't worry, I'll collect your bodies. ”

"Great!" Langliu clapped his hands and laughed, "Now I don't have to worry about it." ”

The shopkeeper pouted, blushed, and said, "Definitely, definitely." ”

At this time, the shopkeeper knocked lightly on the door, relieving the embarrassment.

"Shopkeeper, peach blossom brewing is here. ”