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At first, it was quite gentle, as if the lover's gentle Qianqianyu hand caressed your face, even if you knew that this was the last caress she decided to turn away from, you couldn't help but have endless affection and attachment, and then, the wind thundered and lightning, covering the entire sky including the Minshan Mountain Range, and then, the pouring rain poured down like a lover who had cut off all feelings before turning around.

Because of the rain, the night seemed to fall early.

When night comes, as a human being who has been intimidated by darkness and loneliness for thousands of years, it is natural to light a lamp of light in front of yourself to ward off fear.

Therefore, when the sky darkened, the entire Minshan faction was lit up.

It seems that Lan Xinyu is a bold girl, at least, when the lights are turned on in most places, her room is still dark.

She sat in front of the dressing table, staring silently at the bronze mirror, as if she was looking for something that had been lost in the mirror.

Dark room, the mirror is also dark. But it didn't matter, the dense lightning bolts seemed to be psychic, and they kept passing through the window, reflecting on her face and in the mirror, so that her image appeared and disappeared in the mirror like an old-fashioned slide.

Through the help of lightning full of righteousness in the rivers and lakes, we can see from the mirror image that Lan Xinyu is a woman who is nearly thirty years old, in this twenty-eight years old, she should have been out of the cabinet to be a wife and mother, but she is still alone in the boudoir, not to mention that the older leftover girl means arrogance or loss to her, but, for a big girl, no matter what, it is a manifestation of failure.

Even though Lan Xinyu is very beautiful, her delicate face has not been corroded by the years and her youth has passed. It's just that the once smart eyes are really dim, and the long eyelashes occasionally flicker, and finally can't help but can't hide the crystal clear tears that slipped out of the eye sockets, slid down the face, and fell helplessly, ticking and gently falling on the dressing table.

Outside, there was a soft, heavy footstep sound, and they stopped in front of the hidden door.

Then, a woman sighed softly, a little sad and regretful, and said softly: "Heart language, why is it that a person is in a daze, and he doesn't light the lamp, it's dark, isn't this even more suffocating?"

Lan Xinyu turned her head slightly and glanced at the door, and said lightly: "Mother-"

The woman outside the door sighed softly, pushed the door in, and then walked over to the desk where the candlestick was placed, and lit the candle.

In the darkness for a long time, the light always comes with the extraordinarily expected gorgeousness.

However, under the lights, we may be able to affirm the magnificence of the mother and daughter in the room for their posture and luxurious costumes, but when the camera switches between the expressions on their faces, what can be found is not any gorgeous color, but full of sad pain.

Lan Xinyu couldn't help but be stunned, she could see that her mother's eyes were swollen and red, obviously experiencing an extremely sad cry.

"Mother......

She couldn't help but whisper softly, "You ...... that too"

Although her mother is nearly fifty years old, her body is no less graceful than that of a young girl, with fair skin, and a mature and noble grace and luxury in her clear face, and she was once praised as one of the eight beauties in the martial arts. However, at present, this image full of scars and scars resembling the image of the goddess who has just returned from mourning has almost completely subverted the image of the goddess of the past, and if those who admired her in the past see it, they will be greatly surprised, and mistakenly think that she has suffered such a huge blow!

Of course, a goddess is a goddess, even if her haggard and painful face brings her some flaws, but, from a certain angle, it makes people feel that the goddess is more down-to-earth, and on top of affinity, it is a plus.

However, Lan Xinyu obviously ignored these, and what she focused on was not whether her mother's image had an impact on outsiders, but why was she so sad?!

So, she chased and asked, "Mother, are you because of Leng Wuhuan and Brother Leng?"

Her mother nodded slightly, and said with hatred: "On that day, your father decided to go to Lengxiang Valley to find Xiao Leng, I knew that there would be a tragedy today, and I strongly opposed it, but--you know, your father is stubborn and self-serving, and it has always been a matter of decision, and the nine cows can't pull it back! I said that if he decides like this, it will definitely hurt Xiao Leng, and he just won't listen to it! The facts have been verified, how correct I am -- but I would rather my judgment is wrong this time!"

Lan Xinyu whispered softly: "Perhaps, it's all because the child's life is thin, and he has nothing to do with Brother Leng in this life, but compared to now, I would rather die alone, and I hope that Brother Leng will live well......"

Before the words were finished, the tears were already rolling out of control. Mrs. Lan gently stretched out her arms and hugged her daughter in her arms, gently stroked her daughter's head, a trace of sadness and reluctance flashed in her eyes, and said softly: "Xinyu, you will bring more gold and silver jewelry, go down the mountain from the secret passage, and don't come back." ”

Lan Xinyu was startled, left her mother's embrace, stared at her mother's face, and said in a deep voice: "Mother, what happened?!"

A trace of despair flashed in Mrs. Lan's eyes, and she said with a solemn expression: "You know, your uncles who entered Leng Xiang Valley to collect the 'white marble Buddha statue' from Xiao Leng were all killed, and Xiao Leng also died, but on the contrary, Du Liuru disappeared!" This situation, all of us people up and down Minshan can deduce that there are two results of this matter, either someone kills the people of our Minshan faction and the people of Leng Xianggu and then takes Du Liuru and them, or someone has set a huge trap behind the scenes, opening a net of terror that we don't know, waiting for some people to drill into it!"

Lan Xinyu was shocked again, and said: "No, this will be a trap, with Du Liuru and a few people, they need to face the full blow of the entire martial arts, under such a huge force, they will not be crushed to pieces?!"

Mrs. Lan smiled and said: "What a stupid child, is that as easy as you said?" Although the people of the rivers and lakes roam the world, but the rivers and lakes have their own rules of the rivers and lakes, and there are potential rules for which area is in charge of whoever is in charge, and if anyone crosses the line and breaks the rules as he wants, then even if his martial arts are high, he will be hostile and even besieged by the entire martial arts. The reason why Du Liuru was able to enter the Central Plains from Jiangnan relatively safely was by no means an indication of how strong their ability was, but on the contrary, it was the result of the mutual balance and evolution of countless small forces and several large forces. Otherwise, with Du Liuru's few people, even if Du Liuru's gun skills are very unsuccessful, he has already stood out from the swordsmanship of the Huangshan faction and has become a family of his own, however, under the watchful eye of the heroes, I am afraid that even the opportunity to resist will be absent. ”

Lan Xin said: "That's right, Du Liuru and they are obviously a few big living people, but they suddenly disappeared?

Madame Lan said, "Now, your father has ordered someone to investigate the details of the passage of various people or vehicles on all the roads within a hundred miles of Lengxiang Valley after the accident - however, it will take time to get the results. Obviously, the major forces gathered at the foot of Minshan at this moment will definitely not give us plenty of time. ”

She sighed softly and said, "So, Xinyu, you have to go first, because, the Minshan faction, this time it will be difficult to escape the catastrophe." ”

Lan Xinyu said sadly and indignantly: "The Buddha statue is obviously not in our hands, and we have killed many masters because of it, and we are also serious victims, are they unreasonable?"

Madam Lan said lightly: "Xinyu, as a member of the Minshan faction, of course you know that we are very wronged and innocent, but if you think about it from another perspective, you are an outsider, will you think so about the Minshan faction?"

"Uh......" Lan Xinyu opened her small mouth, and was finally speechless.

Mrs. Lan patted her fragrant shoulder with pity, and said softly: "Jianghu, why do people feel that they are never reasonable, that is, even if some truth is said, it is likely that even I will not believe it, so the communication between fists and weapons, the impact of iron and blood, is the most direct way of communication." ”

If Meng is here, he will give Mrs. Lan a hundred likes!

Madame Lan is too wise, her eyes are directly on the laws of survival of human beings for thousands of years.

Perhaps, Meng will also make up for the undeveloped blue heart language in the field of thought: the so-called etiquette or truth is in the hands of the powerful, and a sheep-like weakling, even if he is a wolf to the strong, he will be reasonable: dear, you can't eat me, Mr. Wolf, think about it, if you eat me, no one will prune and take care of the grass on the grassland in the future, and then it will flourish, mixed with countless thorns that damage your beautiful fur and hide a lot of poisonous snakes that can harm you. And the wolf wants to eat the sheep for only one reason: I'm hungry.

When the weak sheep is eaten, the wolf, as the strong, has the power to write history, and its truth is estimated to be like this: Ya, you weak, the ability is so low, but you reproduce so quickly, all day long the destruction of greenery and environmental protection, if you do not destroy you, the whole world will be desertified because of you sooner or later, we are not only strong, but also the guardians of the world sent by God.

The reason why the truth can convince people is that in many cases, it is not that what the reasonable person says is very reasonable, but that his ability can make people happy and convincing.

Perhaps, there will be classmates who will stand up for disagreement and say that Zhou Gong etiquette or something.

Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, who is Zhou Gong?

Duke of Zhou, Ji Dan, the fourth son of King Wen of Zhou, and the younger brother of King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa.

At that time, Zhou had just extinguished the Shang Dynasty and unified the four seas and eight coasts, and the momentum was so magnificent. As the brother of a great man, Zhou Gong wanted to write a book and say, which publisher dared to be a little picky, and he had to rush to Qishan on various cars, three steps, one bow, five steps and one kneeling, and sincerely hoped that the publishing rights of Lao Zhou would be handed over to them.

In other words, the author of "Etiquette" is Shen Gongbao, and it is estimated that his treatment is like this: Little Leopard, what are you wandering around all day long if you don't write well, and there is no paper in the public toilet in the village.

Because classmate Meng is not there, Lan Xinyu, who has not yet understood the rules of interpersonal survival, is still confused, and said angrily: "Since they are unreasonable, we won't talk about it, just fight with them!"

Mrs. Lan was anxious and angry, and in a hurry, she pushed her daughter hard and shouted: "Do you want me to lose one and lose another?!"

"Ah???......h

Lan Xinyu didn't have time to think deeply, and the person had already been pushed out of the room. The torches ran in the corridor, and some of Lan Xinyu's familiar faces seemed to be unfamiliar now, each of them came and went in a hurry, with a solemn expression, a tense face and nervous eyes, as if a catastrophe was coming, but they hurriedly ran past Lan Xinyu's side, but they didn't say hello to her, the eldest lady in charge.

At this moment, Lan Xinyu did not have the anger that was ignored, on the contrary, a trace of realization emerged in his heart: Perhaps, in the face of life, the so-called etiquette is just an insignificant auxiliary function between people to cover up the flaws of human nature;

The corridor was dark, and a tall figure flew over, but it was a tall middle-aged man in black, who grabbed Lan Xinyu and shouted softly: "What a daze, go quickly!"

Lan Xinyu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, she knew this middle-aged man in black, it was Fu Shike, the chef in charge of the Minshan faction's canteen.

In her impression, Uncle Fu is almost obedient to her, every time she goes to the kitchen, Uncle Fu always personally cooks food for her. In short, she has always been cared for with gentleness, and there is absolutely no such harsh rhetoric as now!

The eldest lady in charge, in the past 30 years, has been living in an environment of attention and care, once upon a time a cook with the lowest level dared to shout at her, is the world going upside down?!

Mrs. Lan, who came out later, glanced at Fu Shike, her eyes flashed with a complicated brilliance, she took Lan Xinyu's hand and said, "Xinyu, go with your Uncle Fu!"

"I ......"

As soon as Lan Xinyu said a word, he hugged Uncle Fu by the waist, dragged Mrs. Lan's hand with the other hand, stomped under his feet, and rose up, like a powerful arrow, shooting into the night sky.

And, under the night sky, there was a loud shout: "Maihe, are you going to leave me too?!"

In mid-air, Mrs. Lan's body trembled violently and said, "Shi Ke, let me go." ”

Fu Shike said: "A despicable villain, isn't he harming us enough?"

"But I ......"