Chapter 230: Tanglin Mansion
In the reckless mountains in the northwest of Lingnan, there are swamps everywhere, ancient trees and rocky barbarian land. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info There are blood-drinking savages living in it, forming large and small tribes, who are not educated by dynastic etiquette, have a violent temperament, and often go out of the mountains to plunder the supplies of the towns.
When the army of the Chu Dynasty often rushed to suppress it, these barbarians rushed and evacuated very quickly, leaving only the ruins of the devastated towns, and before the army arrived, they had fled back to the deep mountains and old forests.
The dynasty was furious, but it was always deeply afraid of the ancient land in the deep mountains, and it was not that the army had marched into the army to clear it in history, but the final result was that before people saw it, the army had already suffered more than half of the casualties.
It wasn't until after the Spring and Autumn War that King Chu Xiang divided the princes, and the hills and mountains under the northwest mountains of Lingnan were divided into Dongling Mansion, which was sealed in the ancestor of the Nalan family, mainly to suppress the barbarians who often went down the mountain to loot.
After a thousand years, Tanglin Mansion has been deeply rooted in Lingnan, and its power has slowly penetrated into the surrounding counties. Not only is the power monstrous, since the Spring and Autumn Period has been used to suppress the barbarian Bai Mao elite soldiers, after the precipitation of history, the battle in the deep mountains and ancient forests has even been comparable to the first-class army, in Lingnan Tanglin Mansion can be described as a real warlord, an out-and-out emperor of the soil.
But just like Lu Yu said, this is not Lingnan Dongling Mansion, but the Yingdu of the Chu Dynasty, there is no Baimao elite soldiers who suppressed the barbarians, there are no soldiers and generals of Dongling Mansion, and there are no ancestors of Dongling Mansion.
Because this is Yingdu, Huang Daopo's face sank, her wrinkled old cheeks looked at Lu Yu with coldness, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Does Lu Sishou really think so? Although Yingdu is very far away from Dongling Mansion, does Lu Sishou really plan to stay in Yingdu? Won't Yongshi set foot in my Tanglin Mansion for half a step?"
Lu Yu was silent when she heard this, her two good-looking thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and when she looked up at Huang Daopo, her eyes were full of coldness, and she said in a deep voice: "Are you threatening me?"
Huang Daopo has always been arrogant in Tanglin Mansion, and at this time she didn't realize Lu Yu's slightly cool coldness, she only felt a little annoyed now, her own little master had just come to Yingdu to be bullied so much, and the head of Lu in front of her didn't give them enough respect for Donglin Mansion, she was full of anger in her heart, and said coldly and mockingly: " Lu Si first thinks so, I have no choice, maybe you are right, this is indeed Yingdu, but please also ask Lu Sishou to remember the direction of my Tanglin Mansion, lest you really want to come to my Tanglin Mansion in the future, and something bad will happen!"
"Huh,"
Lu Yu's eyes were lowered, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly pursed, looking very charming. She was dressed in a corseted white robe, outlining a soft waist that could not be grasped, and two slender **** slim and slim, but when she lowered her eyes and was silent, she was as vigorous and cold as the cedar in front of the court in early winter, and even her voice trembled a little and said: "I have lived in Yingdu for more than ten years, and I have been the head of the Sword Division for seven or eight years, and I have experienced hundreds of attacks and battles, large and small, and even when I go to the street to buy some rouge gouache from women's houses, I must always be on guard against assassination and sneak attacks." ā
She raised her eyes slightly, her black curly eyelashes trembling slightly in the light, and said awe-inspiringly: "But in such a life of swords and swords, I am not dead, and those who die are always those who want to kill me." At first, I have given you enough face in Tanglin Mansion, not only in Donglin Mansion, but also in all the families present I have given you enough face, but what are you doing when I am the Sword Division? Is it the slogan played by the Dynasty's Legal Garden? When Lu Yu is a vase, can't I?"
On a windless night, it seemed a little silent and calm, and Lu Yu's cold and pleasant voice seemed so clear at this time. Not only Lin Shaoyang and Guo Wencheng, but also those powerful protectors couldn't help but frown slightly when they heard this.
Just when everyone was puzzled, the Taiqing sword that stretched across the long street suddenly trembled slightly, and when the wind and snow were no longer falling, Lu Yu's whole body swept out, and at the moment of taking two steps, the Taiqing sword returned directly to her hand.
"Head Lu, you are declaring war on my Tanglin Mansion!"
Huang Daopo's face was heavy and angry, she looked at Lu Yu who was sweeping with a sword, and couldn't help the monstrous anger in her heart, the moment she raised her sleeves, a slender and very delicate ancient sword flew out directly like a swimming fish.
The sword of Tanglin Mansion has always been very fast, and Huang Daopo's sword is from Tanglin Mansion, so it is naturally a very fast sword. The moment it floated out of the sleeves, the slender ancient sword like a swimming fish turned into several afterimages in front of everyone's eyes, slashing towards Lu Yu with the fastest attitude.
Taishang forgetfulness is to abandon the **** of the world, to have no distractions and no worries, and to stop the heart like water.
The mind is calm, the concentration is focused, and the concentration is powerful,
Lu Yuxiu is too forgetful, at this time the mood is empty, there is no distraction, when she holds Taiqing and sweeps the long street, she can naturally see the slender ancient sword cut out by Huang Daopo, but because it is too fast, it is difficult for anyone to see the shadow of this sword.
But Lu Yu can.
Because she's quiet, because she's focused, because she's strong enough.
Although it is impossible to accurately estimate the trajectory of this sword, Lu Yu can still roughly estimate the position of this sword at this time, and there is no longer the slightest hesitation.
The blade of the sword slashed across the dark night sky, like a cold waning moon at night, revealing a cold chill and stirring up fiercely.
Bite.
There was a crisp sound, and before everyone came to their senses, they saw that Huang Daopo's slender ancient sword had already been exposed to everyone's eyes, staggering, and letting Lu Yu smash his sword on the bluestone road.
"Wanyue Sword Technique. ā
Huang Daopo looked at Lu Yu's strange sword moves, her pupils shrank slightly, and she was a little surprised that the "Waning Moon Sword Technique" in front of her, such a powerful sword technique left over from the ancient dynasty, would appear in Lu Yu's hands,
"Okay, if you want to compare it with the disciples of these powerful families in Yingdu, it turns out that it is still Lu Sitou who is the real genius of Yingdu, and I am afraid that Chen Jiuli is not as good as you. Huang Daopo's expression gradually became solemn, she looked at Lu Yu, who was already approaching with a sword, her eyes narrowed slightly into a thin line, and said in a cold voice: "Very good, let me, an old woman, come today to comprehend the strength of Lu Sitou!" (To be continued.) )