Chapter 151: Just Keep Going
There is a heavy rain in Huaiyang, and in the heavy rain, many things will happen.
For example, in this pouring autumn rain, Luan Xiangguo decided to leave after talking with His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, and after this matter was negotiated.
The Xiangguo Mansion soon began to get busy.
Xiangguo Mansion has stood in Huaiyang City for as many as decades and has not undergone major changes, before Luan Ping said to the teaching gentleman, in fact, every sentence is his own personal experience, Luan Ping has managed the people around him very well, so in the past few decades, this Luan Xiang country's relatives have never done anything out of the ordinary.
Therefore, Luan Ping's talent has stood in the Chen Guo Temple for many years, and has always stood tall.
But now Luan Ping has decided to leave the Chen State and negotiated with His Majesty the Emperor.
The whole Xiangguo Mansion knew about it.
Every servant in Xiangguo Mansion was personally selected by Luan Ping, and those relatives who were related to Luan Ping had already appeared in Xiangguo Mansion for the first time, Luan Ping had said many things.
Therefore, when it was known that the owner of this mansion was leaving, no one dared to refute or question it.
The news that Luan Ping came back was very simple, he was going to move!
All but this mansion had to be moved out and moved to a new place.
Luan Ping is the smartest and most far-reaching person in this court, and even in this Chen country. Therefore, even if Emperor Chen didn't say anything, he knew the thoughts of His Majesty the Emperor, so the matter of moving was destined to be carried out in secret, and he would do a good job.
No one knows Huaiyang City better than him.
for he has been in this city longer than any other man.
In Xiangguo's mansion, the subordinates were packing up their things, and those relatives who had never known what the owner of the mansion was thinking were watching this scene in silence, watching the subordinates put away their things and pack them.
The mansion was busy, but quieter.
A woman looked at this scene, she couldn't help it, and couldn't help but be slightly annoyed: "Stay well in this Huaiyang City, where are you going?"
It's just that she is talking alone, but in fact, it is a common question in the hearts of these relatives.
No one answered her.
Because the only old man who could answer her question had not yet entered the house.
Luan Ping did pass by this Xiangguo Mansion, but he didn't choose to set foot in it, listening to some other sounds besides the sound of rain, Luan Ping was very pleased, because this matter did not deviate from what he thought.
If this is the case, will it be the same after that?
This makes the atmosphere a little subtle.
In the distance, a middle-aged scholar looked at this scene, listening to the woman speak, silent, but in fact, after the woman spoke, many people's eyes were actually on him.
His name is Luan Yan, and the people of Huaiyang City know that he is the only son of Luan Xiangguo.
But in fact, only he knows, he is not.
Luan Ping is a scholar with a high realm, no matter whether the fight is strong or not, but at least he can live for a long time, plus in these years, this old man likes to travel in the red world, and is destined not to see too many monks, so Luan Ping has never married a wife.
If he has not taken a wife, he will naturally have no children.
That Luan Yan couldn't be his son.
In fact he was his student.
It is also the inheritor of Luan Ping's spirit.
Luan Ping has never concealed his thoughts in front of Luan Yan, so in the entire Xiangguo Mansion, only Luan Yan knows where Luan Ping is going, and now these relatives are here
Looking at him, he can actually give the answer as well.
But Luan Yan just walked a few steps.
Looking at his nominal aunt, he explained softly: "Father's thoughts, I have never told outsiders, but now that my father feels that this Huaiyang City is not appropriate, he will change one place, and my aunt really shouldn't have opened her mouth like this." β
The woman frowned and said: "My brother-in-law has already achieved the best temple in Chen State, who in the entire Huaiyang City, and even in the entire Chen Kingdom, does not respect my brother-in-law to the extreme, why do you want to leave now, it is difficult to find a better place, but even so, why not say it, let a large family discuss and discuss together, change the court, is it possible that Your Majesty will really agree easily, no one can say whether there will be a backhand......
Luan Yan listened to these words, his face was expressionless, no wonder Mr. has always been reluctant to talk to a woman, nor willing to marry a wife, it turns out that the woman really talks too much.
Frowning, Luan Yan said calmly: "Father's decision, whether it is right or wrong, my aunt just has to follow it, if you don't want to listen, just go and explain it to your father." β
The woman was stunned, then stopped talking, and she didn't dare to provoke the brother-in-law who Chen Guo didn't dare to provoke at all, so after Luan Yan said this, she quieted down.
And all the relatives behind her no longer have the slightest luck, Luan Ping's majesty is not in the temple.
It's just that they really hope that Luan Ping has made all plans, there will be no danger on the way out of Chen Guo, and the new place can take root soon, such a day is too comfortable, and no one wants to throw it away.
But it can be more comfortable, and no one will object to it.
That's why many people didn't come forward to speak out against the move.
Because from past experience, Luan Ping has never missed a thing.
None of the choices made were missed.
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In the heavy rain, Luan Ping, who was holding an umbrella alone, went out of the city.
He really wanted to see the boy who had broken through in the heavy rain.
What kind of young man can make a proud swordsman like Xu Lin come thousands of miles to make a sword, and let that old ancestor of Sword Mountain make a sword against a monk who is only in the twilight realm.
Luan Ping saw this incident as the last interesting thing before leaving Huaiyang City.
Therefore, he walked a long way with the sword wound in his lower abdomen, out of Huaiyang City, and went to the official road outside the city.
In the heavy rain, he saw the young man who had broken through.
An oil-paper umbrella and a young man in a green shirt carrying a sword box are walking forward.
Luan Ping stood beside the official road.
Li Fuyao ignored him, just kept walking forward, in the heavy rain, this pale and soaked young man walked not fast or slow, but always moving forward.
Luan Ping suddenly said in a loud voice: "Young man, can you tell you me, your name?"
Li Fuyao stopped and turned his head to look at the old man.
There was no rush to make a sound.
Luan Ping explained with a smile: "In the rain in the border town, you were injured by the green-shirted Confucian man, in fact, that person was the old man's pawn, but the old man originally wanted him to deal with Zhou Xuance, I don't know why he faced you, maybe he hated the sword you stopped him before, but no matter what, it was his fault, and the old man asked him to go, so even the old man is also at fault." β
Li Fu frowned, and asked straight to the point, "Are you thinking about dealing with Gu Yuan?"
Luan Ping shook his head and said, "The old man has no malice towards this reading seed, but he talked to someone before
It's just a business, and now that the plan is over, the old man will naturally not go to the trouble of reading seeds again, but I came to see you today to see what the old man's sword was for, but after seeing you, the old man didn't figure it out. The disciples of Sword Mountain, these old men have never seen any of them, so I have really forgotten what the swordsmen in this world are like everywhere, is it possible that they are all like you? Or is it that only you are the most brilliant one?"
Li Fuyao laughed at himself a little: "I don't understand why the old ancestor wants to make such a sword for me." β
The next moment, Li Fuyao's tone changed, "But if you come to kill me today, I can't stand still." β
In just a moment, the green silk sword appeared in Li Fuyao's hand.
And the sword aura on the sword body is hidden.
Li Fuyao's momentum began to climb to the peak.
Luan Ping took over the conversation, "Just because of Xu Lone's expectations for you, you feel that your life is extremely important?"
Li Fuyao didn't answer, but the hand holding the sword became harder and harder.
Compared with the rest of the monks, the swordsman is superior in combat power, and there is one more point.
Even the feeling is even worse.
He now had a special feeling for the old man in front of him.
Luan Ping asked with interest, "Do you really think that the old man will make a move, and you still have the slightest room to resist?"
Li Fu shook his head, "I know that the old ancestor spared your life, not because there was no way to kill you. β
One question and one answer.
But even so, Li Fuyao's hand holding the sword did not let go of the slightest, but tightened his grip tighter and tighter.
No matter how big the world is, what a swordsman has is just a sword in his hand.
Luan Ping knew what the boy wanted to say, so he didn't speak again.
Xu Lin didn't kill him, it was nothing more than two things.
Either he is 100% sure that he will be able to kill this young man first the next time he kills him, or he believes that he will not make a move on Li Fuyao.
He knows.
Li Fuyao now tells him that he knows it too.
Luan Ping really admired this teenager a little.
So he changed the question, "What are you doing in Huaiyang City?"
Li Fuyao was silent and silent.
Luan Ping nodded, "It seems to be a big deal. β
Li Fuyao still didn't speak.
"The old man actually wants to ask you the most, before he was on the verge of death, if Xu Lin didn't take out the sword, what would you do, maybe what could you do? Do you regret going on the road with Gu Yuan, do you regret taking out that sword for that girl?"
After finishing speaking, Luan Ping stepped aside.
At the end of the conversation, Luan Ping really didn't have the slightest murderous intent.
Li Fuyao walked forward, walked a few steps, and said softly, "Gu Yuan is my friend. β
It is normal and natural to go out with a sword for a friend.
Luan Ping's curiosity did not diminish, and he asked another question, "It's still that question, what can you do without Xu Lin taking out the sword?"
Luan Ping didn't know why he asked this question, maybe it was because he remembered that he was about to leave Huaiyang City and go to a new place?
Anyway, in the end, I asked this sentence.
Li Fu shook his head and didn't reply, "That incident has passed, if this kind of thing happens next time, I will try to move forward before it happens, and go as far as possible." β
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