Dayong Nu sentenced to death

"The theory of fate has always been an excuse for the cowardly to escape."

Zhen Yu swallowed another mouthful of blood, licked the corner of her mouth lightly, and showed a mocking smile: "I know hatred and bitterness, but your way is impassable!"

"Little Lord."

Old Xiao frowned and looked at him, unable to grasp what he meant, Zhen Yu stared sideways at him, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Xiao, do you really think that for this illusory wish of restoring the country, even if brothers die Doesn't it matter if it's clean?"

Not surprisingly, Elder Xiao was silent again.

Zhen Yu laughed.

In fact, everyone is contradictory. While obediently following the given guidelines and moving forward, they are torn apart by reality and emotional condemnation.

"Go out, I want to be alone."

Old Xiao stood up, glanced at his bloody back, and walked out of the hatch with heavy steps...

Behind him, the figure gradually bent and fell on the ground.

Take a deep breath...

Old Xiao walked up to the deck and approached the man standing with his hands behind his back. The old man didn't look back, staring at the water covered by night, he asked in a hoarse voice, "How is he?"

"Looks okay."

Elder Xiao sighed helplessly, "Since the lord is distressed, why did you hit him so hard? The stricter you are, the more unwilling the young lord will be..."

"You think I don't know?"

It wasn't until this moment that the old man's blunt and harsh tone revealed an untimely softness, "There is no time left for him to continue to enjoy himself. If he can't bear this responsibility, you and I will be swallowed by this torrent sooner or later."

For him to say these words, it seems that his mood has changed a lot.

Could it be that something happened outside?
Old Xiao was slightly startled, and tentatively asked: "But Fengyang missed it?"

"Well, none of the people sent to the rescue survived."

The old man rubbed his cuffs secretly, his expression became colder: "Yan Jingyao is bound to become a serious disaster in the future."

"Compared to Yan Jingyao, Lu Heng needs us to be more vigilant."

Elder Xiao was worried, "I heard from the young master that he already knew our details, and he didn't release it. I don't know what he was planning."

"Are we really going to cooperate with him?"

He looked at the old man and said hesitantly: "I always feel that this move is too risky. After all, only the dead... can keep secrets. If we want to have no worries, it is best..."

Xiao Lao said as he slashed down with one hand in the air, and made a gesture of cutting grass and roots.

The old man shook his head lightly.

"No."

"why?"

"If he dares to show us his true face, he must be confident, and he is not afraid of retaliation. Unless you are absolutely sure that you will hit a blow with this kind of person, it is better not to act rashly."

The old man breathed lightly and slowly, without any emotion, "He is not the only one who has a clue, don't forget, the imperial court has been secretly searching for the mastermind behind Shenxiansan..."

Mr. Xiao is not optimistic about his so-called clue. After the incident in Huacheng, the situation of Shenxiansan is very strange.

And looking at the appearance of that Mr. Lu, it seems that he doesn't take this matter to heart.

The calculations are hard to fathom.

"Pass him a letter."

The old man said suddenly, his eyes darkened: "I should go meet this Mr. Xiaozuka too."

"Yes."

The next day, at dawn, a flying arrow shot through the pillars of Lanyuan.

Jin Wudu was about to chase after him, but saw a piece of paper tied to the long arrow, after a little thought, he stopped and knocked on the door instead.

"Son."

"Enter!"

A simple word is lazily smiling, like a hook, scratching the heart and lungs. After entering the room, he saw Lu Heng wearing a coat, leaning on the edge of the soft couch, with his black hair all over his body, which can be described as extremely lazy .

He hurriedly lowered his head and handed over the note, "Someone sent it just now."

Lu Heng glanced away slowly, crumpled the note, rolled it into a paper ball, and tossed it casually.

It was being thrown into the wastebasket by the table.

The end of his eyes fainted and he smiled with great interest, "I'm finally back."

"Who?"

"Our new friend."

Lu Heng gently rubbed his fingertips to remove the dust, and replied casually.

Jin Wudu quickly came to his senses, and said in a deep voice, "Haiyan Qinghe sent letters in this way, it's too unruly."

"Hey, it's a good thing for people to be arrogant."

Lu Heng smiled half-smile: "He is beating me, old man."

"Do they really think that holding the Immortal Powder is taking the initiative?"

Jin Wudu frowned, "My subordinates don't understand why the young master wants to expose his identity."

"I can't hide it."

The cooperation between Shenxiansan and Haiyan Qinghe is too deep, and since they want to form an alliance, they must show corresponding sincerity.

Lu Heng smiled and said: "Those lunatics are desperate masters, your young master uncovered their biggest secret, if there is no blood, don't talk about cooperation, in order to conceal this matter, you must fight with me forever. "

"You alone can't stop the endless killers."

Jin Wudu suddenly realized.

This is what the young master often said, you must master the propriety in everything.

"It's just that in this way, the things we worked so hard to hide at the beginning will be in vain."

"Will not."

Lu Heng's peach blossom eyes shone with a gentle look, as if thinking of something, his smile deepened, "If not, how could we meet those interesting people..."

Jin Wudu's expressionless face twitched slightly.

interesting.

Isn't it Su Rao...

He couldn't figure it out. If he liked it, why would he want to get married? If he didn't like it, he would be thinking about other people's fiancee all day long!

What the hell is this quirk!
Thinking about it, Jin Wudu took advantage of the situation and said: "Fortunately, the son was in the southern border at that time, and he quickly made arrangements after receiving the news, otherwise it would be a catastrophe if they continue to track him down."

God is in the palm of your hand, sudden news.

The surname Mei may not have known it until his death, but it was just a pawn they used to divert the attention of Su Rao and Yan Shizi.

When they reacted, all clues in the southern border would be erased, leaving no traces to follow.

Lu Heng smiled and said nothing.

"Is the young man going to see him?"

"of course."

A chuckle overflowed from his lips, full of jokes: "My son likes playing with friends the most."

As soon as the words fell, there was a muffled roar from outside, accompanied by the sound of stinging.

The two looked at each other, and the original solemn atmosphere disappeared.

"Go."

Lu Heng glanced at Wudu, Jin Wudu turned and opened the door, and when he came in again, a fluffy white tiger was behind him.

It flicked its tail obsequiously, and rubbed its head against Lu Heng's leg.

The appearance of the dog legs successfully made someone laugh, "Stupid thing, your appetite has increased recently, and I can hardly afford to support you."

The stupid thing lifted the tiger's head melancholy.

There was a sound of '嗤', which sounded very aggrieved.

Lu Heng picked up the folding fan and poked it on the head, "How about this, you go to Banyue Xiaozhu for a few days, just to relieve her boredom, and you will come back when I am in a better mood."

"Have you memorized the road?"

he asks.

The stupid thing stiffened his tiger body, nodded immediately, and Lu Heng smiled: "Very well, if you are driven back, there will be another tiger skin on my son's couch, do you understand?"

Stupid thing: "..."

Jin Wudu: "..."