Chapter 5: The Twilight Hour
"Flying snow. ”
In a whisper that almost no one could hear, Liu Luo read out the sword skills that were about to be displayed in his hands. I saw that the iron sword in his hand stabbed out gently, as if it was flying in the air, and there was no trace at all.
This iron sword is naturally not the legendary sword "Flying Snow Sword", but Liu Luo used the authentic Flying Snow Sword Technique.
However, the people present had never been qualified to see the Flying Snow Sword at all, so how could they recognize that Liu Luo was the Flying Snow Sword Technique?
In the eyes of the big man, the hairy boy in front of him just drew his sword, and let all the gambling house boys around him tear their clothes and fly upside down, but they didn't hurt the slightest. This kind of martial arts, Dahan has never heard of at all, and it is beyond his thinking. If Liu Luo really killed him, then I'm afraid that he would have already been in a different place.
"Do you still need a daughter to buy his hands now?" Liu Luo looked at the big man calmly, still the same harmless teenager as before.
The one-eyed man's clothes were already soaked with sweat. He felt that the person standing in front of him was not just a teenager, but a male lion who could bite off his neck at any moment.
Dahan is not a novice who has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he knows when to make trouble and when to recognize the situation. The eye he lost was the end of his reckless actions.
"It's a small one with eyes and no beads, I don't know that the young man has such good skills. Since the young man wants to protect this person today, the little one should give it up. ”
After saying that, the one-eyed man quickly disappeared at the end of the alley. The other gambling house boys who fell to the ground also helped each other to leave.
All of a sudden, the small alley that was originally crowded with people was left with only Liu Luo and Liu Liangcheng.
Liu Liangcheng got up from the ground and patted the dirt on his body.
"Thank you Brother Tai for your help. I'm really sorry to think you're in the same league as that thief. "At this moment, Liu Liangcheng still has half a point of slippery ruffianism, and it is really impossible to say that he is really the eldest young master of any family.
"I'm not the one to help when the road is uneven. It's just that I came to Liangcheng this time, and I was looking for you. Liu Luo put the iron sword in his hand back into the scabbard behind him, and his eyes were like a pool of water.
"Looking for me? Hahaha, what are you looking for me? I'm just a shady piece of waste. Liu Liangcheng walked out of the alley, leaving only Liu Luo's back.
"The false name of the person, I never need it. All I want is to be able to express my views and serve my country. Now that the people of this world dare to be angry but dare not speak, is this country not doomed?"
Liu Luo looked at Liu Liangcheng's back, and didn't know why there was a trace of desolation. Since childhood, the taste of being hidden in the dark, even if the stomach is full of money, there is nowhere to vent the pain, is it so uncomfortable? He silently followed Liu Liangcheng, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
The two men walked one after the other, all the way along the Fee River. No one spoke again, but Liu Liangcheng understood it very well in his heart.
He didn't know why Liuluo had come looking for him. If you go with him, you might be able to do what you've always wanted to do. If you don't follow him, then you will be trapped in this small Liang City, lonely for life.
Go, of course. It's just that he still wants to see that woman again.
"Little brother, give me a few pennies. It's been a long time since I've eaten..."
The two saw an old beggar sitting on the side of the road, holding a broken bowl in his hand, and his eyes were full of begging. I saw Liu Liangcheng bend down, take out the silver money that the gamblers had just given him in the gambling house from his arms, and stuffed all of them into the old beggar.
The old beggar knew how many silver taels there were, and hurriedly thanked Liu Liangcheng. Such a fortune can be given to him casually, and he must be a kind-hearted and benevolent person.
"He is worthy of being a masterpiece of Liangcheng. Liu Luo thought a little higher about this Liu Liangcheng. Originally, he thought that this Liu Liangcheng was just a gangster with an empty name.
"Liu doesn't need these things outside his body. "A seventeen-year-old boy, young and old, speaks like a man in his twilight years.
"Wait a minute, I'll have to see someone again. Liu Liangcheng turned around.
"You don't have to go, she's already here. Liu Luo said.
Liu Liangcheng's body trembled and slowly turned around. The beautiful woman in front of her, although she was in the same city, had not seen her for three years. Looking at the fine lines on the woman's face, Liu Liangcheng's heart also hurt.
Although there is less gathering and more separation, it is her mother after all. And his mother is good for him, how can Liu Liangcheng not understand it in his heart?
If there is a mother of a dusty woman, then she is a lowly person after all.
Su Jiemei and Liu Liangcheng looked at each other for a moment, then rushed forward quickly and slapped Liu Liangcheng fiercely.
"Did I tell you, don't get into trouble. My mother only asks you to live this life in peace. “
Liu Liangcheng's face suddenly turned purple and red, but he had already burst into tears.
The sunset in Liangcheng shrouded the two, and the pedestrians on the street seemed to go home early, leaving only the mother and son to see each other again for many years.
Liu Luo sighed lightly, if it weren't for the events of that day, how many people in the world would have ended up like this?