Chapter Forty-Eight
In this way, Murong Wen held the unconscious Yu Chi Liuli in her arms, looking at everything that was happening in front of her with tears in her eyes, watching her home be slashed to the ground by those sword formation disciples brought by Pinggu from time to time, listening to the painful wails in the hall that gradually became more and more frequent, her heart was like a knife.
These people are just ordinary men who are old and young, and in order to survive in this troubled world, in order to make a little money in this rivers and lakes, so that they can support the old people and babies in the swaddling clothes, they could have lived well, but at this moment, they have faith in their hearts, in order to defend the glory of the Zhenxi Hou Mansion, they have raised their weapons and rushed to the front line without fear of death.
What drove them to leave the fear of death behind at this moment? Murong didn't know, and the only thing she knew at the moment was that everyone present gritted their teeth and persisted in order to survive, and seeing the efforts of these people, she couldn't be so depressed anymore.
Yue Lingang's death was undoubtedly a big blow to Murong Wenxin, since marrying this man, she completely gave up her original identity as the second lady of the Phantom Wine Shop, and began to run it wholeheartedly for this family. On weekdays, Yue Lingang took the mighty Yue family army to make contributions to Dahua, and she hid behind this man with peace of mind, admiring everything about him. With the birth of Yue Qinming, she saw the essence of this man clearly, and let her not regret the decision she made.
If you get married right, it will be a lifetime of happiness, even if it is a short life, it is enough. Just like the cherry blossoms in early spring, they are bright red and beautiful, although the flowering period is too short, but they are also in this world of thousands of purples and reds, and they have proved themselves gorgeously and lived a good life.
And now, Yue Lingang is trapped in the whirlpool of power and cannot extricate himself, and finally resents. As for this huge family business, Murong Wenxin was originally unable to protect it, because Yue Lingang's matter had already made her heart die. But at this moment, when she watched these generals in front of her desperately defend the glory of his husband, she was deeply shocked. And when she looked at her son, who had been spoiled by herself since she was a child, in order to defend the pride in her bones, she was even more shocked by Yue Qinming's short body. Because she saw Yue Lingang's shadow through Yue Qinming's back.
Letting these go back alive was the only purpose in Murong Wenxin's mind at this time.
"Green pine, white snow!"
casually took off his luxurious coat, revealing his tight underwear, and then vigorously tore off a few ribbons from his coat, and tied Grandma Yu Chi Liuli in his arms. After trying to test its firmness, Murong Qianxin jumped down like Yue Qinming, and shouted towards the house in mid-air.
Hearing Murong Wenxin's roar, Qing Song didn't say a word, and after quickly dodging a sword move that a sword formation disciple slashed at him, he tore off a tight sword-mounted object wrapped in white cloth that he had been carrying behind him, and then held it in his hand, and after taking a look at Murong Wenxin's position, he threw it vigorously in the direction of Murong Wenxin.
When Murong Wenxin just stood firm, the object that Qing Song threw at her had already flown in front of her. I saw that she turned around in a very elegant place, and then grasped the tail end of this object very skillfully, and when the white cloth was instantly shattered by Murong Wenxin's internal force, she found that at this moment, she was holding a long sword with a very different shape and a snow-white body, but it was very gorgeous and beautiful.
"For the !! of Zhenxi Houfu"
Murong Wenxin roared, then raised his sword and rushed towards the direction of the sword array.
Looking at Murong Wenxin's behavior at this time, everyone in the Zhenxi Hou Mansion in the hall was instantly excited, their faces flushed, they raised their weapons even harder, and roared angrily towards Pinggu and the Sword Array disciples.
"Kill this woman!"
Looking at the Jedi counterattack of the Zhenxi Hou Mansion, Aunt Ping looked at Murong Wenxin and Wei Chi Liuli in her arms with a pale face, and also raised the sword in her hand, pointed at Murong Wenxin, and roared loudly.
Hearing Pinggu's roar, Lu Zhiyao quickly locked his gaze on this woman. Staring at Pinggu, the anger burned in her heart, and the hatred that no one could erase.
After Lu Zhiyao dodged a sword move, he shot without anyone expecting it. Even if he was severely poisoned at the moment, even if he didn't have more life and strength to protect Murong Wenxin at this time, even if he knew that he would definitely die on this trip, he still rushed towards Pinggu without looking back.
Lu Zhiyao is such a person, he is silent on weekdays, which does not mean that this person is indifferent and ruthless, on the contrary, he cherishes friendship and friends more than anyone else.
Wang Na, Liu Yunjun, and even Yue Lingang.
Everyone, he cherished it immensely, and everyone, died under the conspiracy of these people in front of him.
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"From today onwards, he will be the younger brother of the two of you. ”
Murong Xuan pointed to Lu Zhiyao, who was only ten years old, and introduced him to Liu Yunjun and Wang Na.
This was the first time Lu Zhiyao had seen Liu Yunjun and Wang Na, and he was so shy that he even blushed when he saw Wang Na, even though Wang Na was nearly ten years older than him.
"Master, he blushed, hahahaha, such a big man, he is still blushing, it's ridiculous. ”
Liu Yunjun saw Lu Zhiyao's flushed face, covered his stomach and laughed.
This is Lu Zhiyao's memory of the first time he saw Liu Yunjun and Wang Na.
"Stinky boy, are you looking for a fight?"
Murong Xuan's Yang hand was about to fight Liu Yunjun, but Lu Zhiyao gently grabbed the hem of his clothes.
"Master, don't blame Senior Brother. ”
Lu Zhiyao said softly.
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"From now on, you lead Wang Na and Liu Yunjun to Longpan Pass as soon as possible, protect Murong and help the stinky boy, and as soon as the matter is over, you will bring the unfilial stinky boy back to the Phantom Wine Shop. ”
Murong Xuan took a sip of the tea in front of him and continued:
"Over the years, the three of you have also had a lot of status in the rivers and lakes, especially you, you are the latest to enter and the highest in cultivation, so you are very happy to be a teacher. However, this trip is very dangerous, and you must be careful. The teacher has already investigated, this thing is an ancient demon soldier who has captured the essence of heaven and earth, and it must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the evil demons. ”
After Murong Xuan finished speaking, he looked at Lu Zhiyao quietly.
"Yes, master. ”
Lu Zhiyao, who was about to be thirty years old, bowed down and received the order, and went to Liu Yunjun and Wang Na to talk. Murong Xuan, on the other hand, looked at Lu Zhiyao quietly and sighed unbearably.
......
"I'm telling you, that thing is going to kill a lot of people. ”
After Liu Yunjun drank a large sip of the wine in the gourd on his waist, he squatted in front of Yue Qinming, giggling and scaring him, while Yue Qinming was obviously frightened by Liu Yunjun, and sat on the deck and cried.
Seeing this, Wang Na hurriedly ran over, slapped Liu Yunjun is eyes, and then squatted down and carefully wiped his tears for Yue Qinming, but the more Wang Na coaxed, the more Yue Qinming cried.
When Lu Zhiyao saw it, he immediately walked over, squatted down in front of Yue Qinming, and gently knocked Yue Qinming's head.
Yue Qinming looked up at Lu Zhiyao with tears in his eyes, and Lu Zhiyao said softly with an expressionless face:
"Look closely. ”
I saw Lu Zhiyao put a small stone in the palm of his hand, then clenched his hand into a fist in front of Yue Qinming, and then handed his fist to the side of Yue Qinming's mouth, and said:
"Blow down. ”
Yue Qinming dusked and blew lightly into Lu Zhiyao's fist.
Lu Zhiyao then slowly opened his fist, Yue Qinming was pleasantly surprised to find that the small stone in his palm before was gone, and Yue Qinming giggled happily.
Lu Zhiyao raised his head and glared at Liu Yunjun, while Liu Yunjun rubbed his hands together and laughed dryly in embarrassment.
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Seeing Lu Zhiyao rushing towards Pinggu, when Lu Zhiyao's palm approached Pinggu, Pinggu's eyes widened and waited for Lu Zhiyao's killing move.
It's just the easiest move, and it's the hardest move.
With a palm, Pinggu felt that death was so close to her.
"Sakura Red Fall!"
Lu Zhiyao roared angrily.