Chapter 067 Lu Zhuangye, Murderous
At the twilight, the autumn rain ends, the sky is covered with red glows, the scenery is magnificent and unparalleled, shining like daylight.
Guo Jing was guided by Li Haoran, not only made breakthroughs in martial arts, but also understood the importance of true loyalty and family. He valued affection and righteousness, and had long regarded Li Haoran as a good teacher and friend. When he thought of leaving, he couldn't help but feel reluctant to leave. He said, "When I part tomorrow, I don't know when I can listen to Brother Li's guidance?"
"'Man has joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be completed in ancient times.' Life is unpredictable, and there will be separation. If there is no sadness of separation, how can the joy of reunion come? In fact, separation is just the beginning of the next reunion." Li Haoran smiled faintly. He had a lot of experience in the gathering and separation of life, which was something that could not be forced. As long as he stayed with his lover every day, his life would be very fulfilling.
Guo Jing nodded silently. As Li Haoran said, the banquet that was always lingering in the world was originally a gathering of impermanence. He thought, "What are the plans of Brother Li?"
Li Haoran now has only two wishes, one is to find out what his parents are doing, and the other is to live a life with Duan Susu that only envys the mandarin ducks but not the immortals. The most important thing at the moment is definitely the affairs of his parents, but Li Ningyan, who knows the changes, has a shadow in his heart and can't ask any questions, which makes him worry. Thinking of this, he murmured to himself: "My mother died tragically, and she still doesn't know who the enemy is. The only clue is the same as whether it is. I have a vague feeling that my mother's death must be related to a mysterious force. After leaving, I will investigate this matter with all my strength."
Guo Jing and Huang Rong could not have imagined that this handsome young man in the turbid world would have such a bone-breaking hatred. They always thought that he had a complete and happy family.
"The net of heaven is vast and sparse, and the paper cannot contain the fire. One day, things will come out. If Brother Li needs anything in the future, as soon as he says, our Beggars' Gang disciples, the Guo family should help him with all their strength." Li Haoran dispelled Guo Jing's thought of loyalty, which made Huang Rong extremely grateful. He kept thinking about how to repay him. He heard that he had a great grudge, so he said this.
Li Haoran knew that although the Beggars' Sect was not as talented as the most talented, the disciples in the gang were spread all over the world, and inquiring about information was their strength. If there was any idea in the future, it would be good to ask them for help. Thinking of this, he hurriedly thanked him.
Guo Jing and his wife felt that Li Haoran was in a low mood and quickly talked about his affairs. At this time, it was already foggy at night, and the four of them went to the living room to enjoy dinner.
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The autumn wind is bleak, the moon is sparse, and the trees are covered with shadows. At this time, Lujiazhuang has a charm of Jiangnan.
It was late at night, and everything was silent, and the stars were shining. On the roof, there were shadows, and we were snuggling each other.
"Su Su, look how beautiful the starry sky is!" Li Haoran said softly looking up at the endless starry sky.
Looking up at the sky, Duan Susu felt that the stars tonight were particularly bright and her starry eyes were blurred. She lay in her lover's arms, and only felt that this moment was particularly quiet and there was an indescribable feeling, just like a sailing boat finding a safe haven bend. She only felt that she had really found her own support, her broad chest and powerful arms.
Li Qinghe was sweet in her heart and murmured: "My mother is a concubine and she is not pleased by her father. When I was very young, my mother passed away in sorrow. My father is the king of a country and is of course busy with affairs! He didn't like me at first, but after my mother left, it was even more difficult to see him. The palace servants bullied me at a young age and kept deceiving and neglecting. Whenever the moon was sparse, I like to sit alone on the stone steps and look up at the sky! The endless starry sky taught me that you should be broad-minded and learn to be tolerant."
Gently wiped away the tears from his pretty face, Li Haoran hugged his lover tightly and said softly: "What happened later? How did you go to Tianshan?"
Duan Susuzhu's tears were smooth, and the moonlight was shining brightly. She closed her eyes gently and continued, "One Qingming Festival, my grandfather went home to worship. Seeing that I was bullied and beaten by my sisters, he was kind and could not bear to see that many people bullied me, so he spoke out to help me. Later, he found out that I was talented and a genius who learned martial arts, and had the idea of teaching. He asked me if I would like to be with him. I had long hated the cold and ruthless deep palace courtyard, so of course I agreed! Later, my grandfather went to Tianshan to visit, and my grandfather and my grandfather couldn't bear to wander around at a young age, so he asked my master to accept me as his disciple. My grandfather agreed. Of course, I had nothing to say, because my master's wife made me feel the deep affection and I like her very much."
Li Haoran stared at the beautiful face affectionately and couldn't help but ask, "Su Su, it's really a pain for you! By the way, did you see your appearance from me, so you pity me and teach me?"
Duan Susu seemed unable to resist the scorching and affectionate gaze, her heart was pounding, and her eyebrows were even more affectionate. She responded shyly: "Yes, your loneliness reminded me of the feeling of being alone and being alone. I understand that no one loves it, and ignores the suffering. Our destiny is almost the same, so I have been treating you like that. Later, when you grew up, I don't know when it started, and my heart was full of your shadow. It was not until you went down the mountain that I realized that our encounter was already destined in the cycle of reincarnation. I cannot live without you in my life. I know Ran'er's excellence. I am afraid that you will fall in love with others and become someone else's husband. I miss you day and night, but later I really couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness, so I thought of a way to go down the mountain to find you!"
The true feelings of the pure girl moved Li Haoran, as if in the cold world, she met a close friend. Spring appeared again in the cold winter, hope arises in despair, light in the darkness, and flowers bloom in the desert! Although this is illusory and unpredictable, it seems so fulfilling.
When Li Haoran saw her, there were tears on her face, her cheeks were tender and red, just like a lotus from the water, and she was so beautiful that she could not be separated from her. She wanted to be one with her and not be separated for a moment. At this time, silence was better than sound, and all the words seemed pale and powerless. Only by hugging her tightly, let her feel his love and his full affection.
The moonlight is like water, passing through the dense branches and leaves, as if the light is only gathered on them. The evening breeze blows gently, although there is a hint of coolness, but the two of them are in love with each other and snuggling each other, but the warmth comes from the heart...
Suddenly, a few sounds of night owls broke the warmth of the night. Li Haoran felt a trembling heart. With the moonlight, countless black shadows were seen rushing towards the branches, instantly surrounding the two of them.
Suddenly, the roar came, but when the roar was getting closer and closer, it was shocking that the birds flew around. The willow branches beside them were shaking. Before the roar was over, the second roar was sent out, and the roar was added, and the sound oscillated and overlapped, like thousands of troops galloping away.
Li Haoran knew that it was Guo Jing who came, so he was not worried. He said calmly: "Everyone is coming with great force, the target should be me! But I don't know what kind of hatred I have with you, but he actually mobilized a lot of troops like this."
The masked man in black gradually approached, and one person suddenly shouted: "Take it." Suddenly, a group of men in black rushed over. In an instant, the swords and swords were shining under the moonlight, and the air conditioning was shining.
Suddenly, a man in the air laughed and said, "How come such a wonderful fight can be missing my old naughty boy?"
He turned over a backward somersault in the air and rushed towards the person who was just talking. The man held a steel rod and suddenly pushed forward, pointing to the old naughty boy's chest. The steel rod was as thick as a goose egg, and it was pushed out with strong wind, which was very powerful.
The old naughty boy straightened up and reached out to grab the steel rod. The man shook his wrist, turned up the steel rod, and pointed it at his chest. The old naughty boy shouted, "Miaoji!" Suddenly, he lowered his body and grabbed the opponent's waist and flank. The man's steel rod was hit at the outer door. Seeing the enemy approaching, he was unable to close the stick to resist, so he immediately kicked his lower abdomen.
The old naughty boy flashed past, but rushed to the man next to him. The man was holding a ghost-headed knife with a thick back and a thin blade. The blade was very long. Seeing the old naughty boy waving his palm, the ghost-headed knife stood up, touching the knife with a knife, and touching it hard in his hand.
The old naughty boy fell about a foot, and with his backhand, slashed at the first person. He ran his palms in a row, his right palm was extremely yin and soft, as if there were or not, his left palm was powerful and ancient, and his moves were rigorous, but it was the palm technique of Quanzhen Sect.
The two of them were very surprised. They could not have imagined that this old man who was dressed in sloppy and had white hair was so powerful. They felt that they were fighting with an old man alone. The old man's internal skills were amazing and rare in the world. They dared not look down on him, calm down, fight against each other when they saw the moves, and fight intently.
Duan Susu fought alone with three people with empty hands. The weapons of these three people were spears, and their moves were unique. They took the essence of swords, spears, whip techniques and changed them to form their own family. The spears came and went like lightning, stabbed, pricked, slammed, wrapped, circled, blocked, picked, pounced, and tapped, and made exquisite tricks emerge one after another. The air conditioning was so cold that the gun flowers came to the world like pear blossoms, bursting out around Duan Susu. Even though she had extraordinary knowledge, she could not guess what move it was and was amazed.
Duan Susu stepped on the "Lingbo Micro-step", sometimes left and right, sometimes dangerous and safe, with ethereal steps, better than walking in the garden, using the "Tianshan Flip Plum Hand" to fight the enemy. The moves in her hands are endless, continuous, sometimes as dense as rain, sometimes as silk as willows, it can be said that the chess and drums are equal, and no one can beat anyone.
The ancients said: If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapons. For martial arts figures, the same is true. The first thing is to take advantage of the weapons. For example, a long spear, the softer the gun body, the better it is, it is softer and hard, and it is elastic. This is generally the case on the battlefield, and it is even more necessary for martial arts weapons.
These three people have been practicing their unique skills for many years and think that they are invincible at the opponent. However, they just debuted, but they could not handle a young woman. They were very angry and had all the tricks taken. They vowed to pick Duan Susu under the gun, without any mercy.
At this time, Guo Jing, Lu Guanying, Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang, Yelu Qi, Yelu Yan and Wanyan Ping had arrived. When everyone saw that the enemy was in great power, they joined the battle circle one after another. Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong held twins and watched the battle coldly.
In an instant, the beautiful and warm yard, with swords and swords, palms and fingers, rolling up the flowers and plants around. The screams from time to time broke the tranquility of the night.
Although there are many Mongolians in black, all the people who took action in Lujiazhuang are first-class and accurate masters.
Li Haoran was like a bystander. While he was grateful to everyone for their enthusiasm, he couldn't help laughing. However, his mind was staring at everyone. As long as anyone showed signs of lack of support, he would naturally take action.
After about half an hour of fighting, although Lujiazhuang has few people, they are all elites. At first glance, it seems extremely dangerous, but in fact, everyone is at ease and not at a disadvantage.
On the other hand, there were many people coming, but the place was not big, so they could not use their talents to the fullest. For fear of hurting their own people by chance, they would be bound to fight. Guo Jing and others seized the opportunity, and did their best, which caused the masked people to fall to the ground and screamed repeatedly. In this case, it seemed that the masked people were not surrounding them, but were surrounded by Guo Jing and a few others.
Chapter completed!