The glazed brilliance danced with him, and when Lu Qian's mother, the little lady of the Lu family, appeared, a burst of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white clothes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this accident interrupted his original arrangement, and he also thought about how wonderful it would be to wait for Lu Qian to be rendered by his own youthful and frivolous spirit, and how wonderful it would be to be swept away by his own sword.

But now I can only stop for the time being, after all, playing a grand movement, the noise is completely lost, and there is no longer the fun of the past.

"When will the little insect drift on the shore?" the little lady with shallow eyebrows chanted, but kept looking at Bai Yi's expression at this time.

Lu Qian hurriedly stepped forward, ready to stop his mother's rudeness. He was brought up by this little lady since he was a child, and naturally he didn't want her to conflict with the people he valued. What's more, he found that the intelligence of this peer was far beyond his imagination, and he didn't seem to be disgusted with the Lu family, who lived in Chaisang City, and there was a possibility of being recruited.

"Mother, what are you doing here, Bai Yi is my guest. ”

This delicate beauty like a puppet doll, with a charming smile, glanced at the white clothes again, and then looked at her son. There seemed to be disappointment in her eyebrows, but she didn't say anything and walked away freely.

A gust of wind blew and quietly left.

Bai Yi was a little confused, but also a little interested, is there such an interesting person in the small Far Eastern Country?

"Makes you laugh, that's my mother. Lu Qian said apologetically, but there was always admiration and gentleness in his expression.

"Your mother is very powerful, not much inferior to your father. Bai Yi is not a compliment, he seems to be describing an established fact. Being able to escape the lock of his divine thoughts, even if it is not the realm of the unity of heaven and man, it is estimated that it is not far behind.

"In the country of the Far East, my mother is a master of the ten dans of kendo. Lu Qian was quite proud, he seemed to have always been proud of this mother. But having such an outstanding mother is indeed something to be proud of.

"Bai Yi, you may not understand what kind of realm the ten stages of kendo are. But I can tell you that there are no more than a few palms in the entire Far East that can make my mother use a sword. ”

"I know. ”

"What?"

"I said that I actually know, I know what the Ten Dan of Kendo is, I know what the Far East Country is, and I may even know that place better than you. Because you've never been there, and I've been there for many years. ”

The white-clothed sigh was like a silent thunderbolt, striking Lu Qian's heart. He didn't quite understand why the young man of his age in front of him had such a vicissitudes of life, like an old man who had gone through vicissitudes of life was laughing at his ignorance.

"Lu Qian, do you believe in fate?" Bai Yi suddenly asked.

Lu Qian was just dazed, he frowned, as if everything was out of his control. He invited Bai Yi here and let him meet his father and mother, on the one hand, to show off the power he had, and on the other hand, to test the origin of the young man in front of him.

But now, everything seems to be different.

He wanted to control a long whale, but suddenly found that it was Kunpeng under his feet.

"The moon rises in the east, the sun enters in the west, the heavens and the earth rotate endlessly, have you ever thought about what is beyond this heaven and earth?"

"Heaven and earth are vast, and beyond the four seas there are still four seas. Manpower is poor, and it is impossible to explore infinite things. ”

In the face of the white-clothed wild words, Lu Qian looked very flat. During his difficult years, he had fantasized about these things countless times, but finally understood that all fantasies were just fleeting and useless vain. What can be held in the hand is the truth that should be grasped.

Lu Qian finally understood that in fact, he had never been able to grasp the person in front of him, and all his conjectures were just his own wishful thinking. The mother showed up to remind herself of this.

Looking at Lu Qian's flat expression, Bai Yi suddenly chuckled, and he brushed his sleeves and stood up.

"You've got it?"

"Of course I do, but why do you want me to understand?"

Lu Qian's doubts, Bai Yi did not answer, he looked up at the mist in the courtyard outside the door, and his eyes were full of memories of the past.

"What is the purpose of a man's life?"

"When it is time to bow your head, you must bow your head, and when you should take advantage of it, you must take advantage of it. ”

Lu Qian replied behind him, but this answer only won a contemptuous smile from Bai Yi.

The white shirt is in the wind, the dragon is groaning in the palm, and the arrogance that is about to erupt seems to be within reach. Faced with all the murderous intentions hidden in the fog in front of him, Bai Yi had only one answer.

"Young people should be satisfied, don't wait for frost and white sorrow. ”

Lu Qian's figure had gradually disappeared with the mist, but he was still a little unwilling. Looking at the dragon-like figure in front of him, he still asked unwillingly: "Why don't you want to join hands with me to make a big cause?"

"Obviously that slut has abandoned you!"

"Obviously, you alone can't deal with the Wumeng and mine in Los Angeles at the same time, where did you get the confidence?"

"I don't understand, I really don't understand!"

This kind of questioning could not shake Bai Yi's determination in the slightest, but he still gave the answer with a smile.

"It's only a man to blame. ”

"And you're wrong, I've never been alone. ”

The sword light turned, shining like a star, but it was soaked in a thick blood color in this brilliance. Murderous intent rose in the swirling blood, madness and indifference were like two very different springs converging in the eyes of the white clothes, which were the signs of the slaughter that was about to begin.

Lu Qian's question would not shake him at all, because he understood that since he had made a choice, there were some things that had to be done. Whether you are facing life and death, or being under siege, it is actually the same.

To do or not to do is always just a two-choice question, and there is no third possibility.

"You can't escape at all, here are the best shinobi in the Far East, they are well versed in all the mysteries of killing. Add to that the fog of Chaisan City, and you don't have the slightest chance at all. ”

"Surrender, White. This is my last chance for you, and if I miss this one, I won't care about it again. ”

Lu Qian's voice fluttered, as if it came from a very far away. He has always been a person who cherishes his life very much, and although he has laid a net and feels that he is safe, he is still unwilling to risk his life.

However, Bai Yi shook his head slightly, a little regretful, if this guy was bolder, maybe he could completely solve the trouble of the Lu family this time.

His decision never wavered, even if the other party ambushed thousands of troops. What's more, the ninjas of the Far East Country, maybe they still know each other for a long time.

Well, bloody old acquaintances. (To be continued.) )