The two of them blew the wind on the willow bank for a long time, Yang Jue was not good at words, and Lu Yuan didn't talk much, so he stood quietly on the edge of the willow bank.

This is a friend with a completely different personality from Lu Naida, the two just stand quietly, but they can feel each other's existence, especially the rushing blood in each other's bodies, and the exuberant vitality that emanates. On the surface, the two don't talk, but in fact, they are secretly competing, from their own momentum to the speed of blood flow, to the control of their heartbeat, and the grasp of every posture of each part of their body when standing. The surface is calm, but the undercurrent is surging inside, this kind of silent contest is Lu Yuan's first experience, and he also enjoys it very much.

"Lu Yuan, you are a strange person. The people in the demon gate that the righteous path martial arts can't avoid, but you are not afraid. Odd. After a long time, Yang Jue opened his mouth to speak.

"Do you think what I'm doing is not like a person in the righteous path?" Lu Yuan looked at Yang Jue's somewhat cold face, then turned his head and stared at the lights of thousands of homes on the other side, "My father is a dart runner, and my mother is a military general's lady, the two can't get together in any way in terms of status or identity, but they still come together." ”

"Oh, what does it matter?" Yang Jue asked.

"Yes, I have been taught since I was a child that how people want to live depends on your own wishes. If you want to fall, no one can stop you, and if you want to work hard, no one can stop you. What kind of friends you make, everything depends on your own wishes, and nothing else matters. Lu Yuan said lightly, but Yang Jue nodded very approvingly.

"Although the Ping An Dart Bureau is just an insignificant small force in the rivers and lakes, and can only be attached to the banner of the righteous path, I am very happy. Since I was a child, my father told me a sentence, and I have always believed in it, that is, the family style of our Lu family, being a man but with a conscience, making friends but looking at character, and doing things only about right and wrong. I think you're a worthy person, and just because you're from the Demon Gate doesn't change. If you need my help when you encounter something, I will only decide whether to help you or not according to the rights and wrongs of the matter, and I will not be biased just because you are a person from the Demon Gate or a person from the righteous path. This is the consistent code of conduct of our Lu family. When Lu Yuan said this, he felt proud of being the Lu family for the first time.

"In the rivers and lakes where interests are the most important, your Lu family is a clear stream. Yang Jue said lightly, obviously appreciating such a family style.

"It's not a complete disregard for interests, family style is just family style. When it comes to life and death, sometimes the so-called chivalrous twists and turns become insignificant. Life is almost gone, what chivalry do you care?" Lu Yuan said with a slight smile, but he couldn't say this in front of other people in the righteous path.

"When you say this, you have a lot of potential for the Demon Gate. Yang Jue turned his head slightly and glanced at Lu Yuan.

"It meant to be. Among the five realms of your Demon Gate, there is one called Leshengmen, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Born with all things, cherish one's life and love one's life, that is instinct. What is the so-called principle of heaven that is greater than the instinct of heaven? Greed for life and fear of death is the greatest principle of heaven. What's wrong?" Lu Yuan said lightly, "It's just that for something more important, you need to make a choice, whether you want to fight or not." If you win, everyone will be happy, and if you lose, you will lose a life. Hasn't this been the case since ancient times? People die for money, and birds die for food. When wealth is replaced by righteousness, there are people who sing the praises of such behavior. ”

Yang Jue looked at Lu Yuan, who was talking alone, but he felt more and more that he had a very good appetite for himself.

"But it's okay to sing the praises of chivalry, but it's not appropriate to define personnel by it. People in the righteous path are not evil, and people in the demon gate are not good? Not necessarily. Some people say that chivalrous people are evil for a reason. Wicked people will have evil intentions for the sake of good. Is it true that if something happens for a reason, it can be evil, and if an evil thing becomes a good deed because of this, at least it is not an evil thing? On the contrary, if it is good, it is necessary to speculate whether it has ulterior motives, so who is still good? What is right is right, and even if a person who is good is evil, it cannot be denied that he has done good deeds. On the contrary, what is wrong is wrong, and it is not because of how good the wicked person is, he denies that he has done evil things. That's the right thing to do. Lu Yuan said selflessly, speaking passionately, as if he saw the back of Naida that day. After a pause, I gradually calmed down.

"You're really a demon. Yang Jue said lightly, but when Lu Yuan heard this, he smiled slightly.

"I really like the teachings of Leshengmen. If I had to enter the Demon Gate, I would rather enter this Gate. Lu Yuan's tone of voice was a little ridiculous, and Yang Jue didn't care.

"Go back and rest. Yang Jue looked at the sky, said a word, and without waiting for Lu Yuan to reply, he walked back towards the official family banquet. Lu Yuan looked at his back, smiled slightly, and shook his head a little nervously. Today myself, too emotional.

Maybe it's because southern Anhui is not far away, and some suppressed emotions are raising their heads slightly?

When he woke up the next day, Lu Yuan met Yang Jue at the door of the room, and the two were still silent, and found a table to sit down together. The second child of the official family banquet saw the two uncles sitting together, and he was a little confused for a while - these two big bulls sat together, and they couldn't eat up the entire official family banquet breakfast?

"Two masters, why don't you take a look at the table again? Xiao Er reminded with a smile, and Lu Yuan looked at him and smiled slightly.

"No, one pot of porridge, ten baskets of xiaolongbao, two large plates of pickles and peanuts, basically enough, xiaolongbao can be stacked together, and there is no need to be on the table. ”

"Eh, okay, wait a minute!" Xiao Er shouted and left, and the two fell into silence again. But it's not awkward at all, it seems natural.

Not long after, the xiaolongbao, side dishes and porridge were brought up by three people, and the two of them didn't talk much and ate porridge by themselves. As for the competition, today is forgotten, this kind of high-spirited competition is just a mutual appreciation and mutual temptation, and it will be very tiring to come for two days in a row.

While the two were eating silently, there was a noisy sound of footsteps downstairs, mixed with shouting and shouting, as well as some broken dishes and scolding from others. Yang Jue, who was eating, frowned slightly, put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and looked at Lu Yuan.

"Brother Yang has something to say, we don't need to be polite. Lu Yuan said while eating porridge.

"Brother Lu, I'm afraid this group of Xiaoxiao is coming at me. Eat it, and I'll come when I go. Yang Jue was about to stand up after speaking, but Lu Yuan spoke.

"Don't, go with you. When downstairs, a table of dishes has to be made again, troublesome. After that, Lu Yuan didn't wait for Yang Jue to speak, picked up the towel on the table, wiped his mouth, and stood up. Yang Jue looked at Lu Yuan's back, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he regained his cold face, and also stood up and walked out.

The two of them reached the top of the stairs, and the group was about to go upstairs. The leader had a puffy left side of his face, and a bag on his eyelid covered most of his eyes, and it was obvious that the left half of his face had been slapped with a huge force by something, and it was all congested, and it had been for some time.

Looking at the swollen and somewhat unspeakable face in front of him, Lu Yuan thought of the pig's head for no reason, and couldn't help but "poof" and laughed......