lethal arsenal

Chapter 261 Lu Shang
"Crack."

After crushing the snowflakes with his feet, Lin Dong pulled out his shoes from the slush, "Come on, let's go get something to eat." He called to the Lu sisters beside him.

Ma Xinyi followed the dog slave to meet Yi. The two brothers, one with a red face and the other with a white face, wanted to find out first. The capital was big and the residence was not easy, so it did not apply to them.

The Wu family has a house here.

In addition, Yuan Sanjia also gave a letter of introduction before, allowing them to connect with Minister Gu Ming.

However, there were many variables in the court affairs, Ci'an was seriously ill, and a series of other reasons, so Ba Gu Ming simply stayed in Chengde.

For a while, there was no connection, so I could only wait for the opportunity before saying anything else.

The capital is already the center of the world, but there are still many displaced refugees on the streets, as well as beggars freezing to death on the roadside with their bodies stiffened.

Lin Dong took the two girls around and finally found a food stall to sit down at.

"One bowl of wontons per person."

He handed over a few coins and said.

Then he pulled out a square table and called two beautiful women to sit down.

Steam rises from the cauldron and spreads out.

Lu Xiaoxiao, however, was a little dissatisfied and pouted: "Are you going to treat us to this?"

Lin Dong glanced sideways at her.

Seeing this, Lu Ping'er quickly took her sister's hand and asked her to sit next to her.

"It's good to have some to eat. Why are you being picky? In this day and age, aren't there many people starving to death?"

Lin Dong picked up the bowl and pushed it in front of Lu Xiaoxiao.

These two girls are both saints of the White Lotus Sect. They have a lot of wealth, so it is normal for them to be a little pampered.

Lu Xiaoxiao gently blocked the bowl with a spoon, looking at the lard foam floating on the white soup, and lost his appetite for a moment.

"Don't eat."

The spoon dropped into the bowl, and the juice splashed onto the table.

The sound was not loud, but it also attracted the attention of other diners around.

Lin Dong took a sip of wontons and glanced at the demonic girl. Lu Ping quickly wiped the soup on the tip of Lin Dong's nose with a handkerchief.

"Xiaoxiao, you've gone too far."

Lu Ping'er relied on her status as sister and planned to scold her sister.

She did understand that Lu Xiaoxiao was still angry with Lin Dong. First, he was angry that Lin Dong refused to ride in the same car with them on the road. Every time the public rations were paid, he became rude to others.

The second reason was because Lu Xiaoxiao brought up marriage and asked Lin Dong when he planned to marry the two sisters... As a result, this scumbag hesitated and hesitated, so he acted in a bad way.

Lin Dong also understood the reason why Lu Xiaoxiao lost his temper, so he wasn't too angry. Instead, he moved Lu Xiaoxiao's wontons in front of him with a playful smile and said deliberately: "If you don't want to eat, you have to be hungry first. "

Taking another look, Lu Ping'er was also there sipping soup, not eating a single bowl of wontons.

He thought for a moment, rolled his eyes, and came up with an idea: "Ping'er, if you're not used to it, don't eat it yet. I'll take you to a restaurant for a big meal later."

This differential treatment made Lu Xiaoxiao even more unhappy.

"boom!"

Lu Xiaoxiao slapped the table, stood up, and said angrily: "We are also saints of the White Lotus Sect after all. Don't you have any explanation for us?"

Explain?

What can you explain?

Lin Dong plans to go on an expedition to the Western Regions. This trip will only take a year and a half at best.

Lu Xiaoxiao is 21 and 25, and Lu Ping'er is [-] and [-]. If we drag it on any longer, these two girls will become old girls.

But if the subject of marriage really came up, deep down in Lin Dong's heart, he would feel hesitant on the one hand, and some disbelief on the other.

Then, I couldn't help but think of my family in another time and space...

"I've definitely given my instructions. Boss, have another bowl, thank you."

He said casually, rubbing his chin in an attempt to avoid the topic.

"I'm actually very curious. You said you are a saint of the White Lotus Sect. How come you entered the capital and there is no one to come to pick you up? When did the White Lotus Sect become so weak?"

Lin Dong's voice was very low.

Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes were about to burst into flames: "You dislike us, don't you?"

Lu Ping'er on the side also had a faint sad look on his face.

To be honest, these two girls are quite good.

Lin Dong really didn't mean that.

However, he felt that if his words were more serious, they would both cry at any time, so he quickly comforted: "Marry, definitely marry. From now on, one of you will be my eldest wife, and the other will be my second wife. There is just one thing." , aren’t we coming to Beijing to look for my father-in-law? When we find him, well, my parents are not around, so if we find him, can I ask my eldest brother to kiss me? "

Lin Dong had no choice but to make a promise.

The expressions of both Lu's sisters improved slightly.

Lu Xiaoxiao gritted her silver teeth and nodded, "That's what you said." Then he snatched the bowl of wontons from Lin's hand and ate it.

It turns out it’s not that the wontons aren’t delicious.

Lin Dong grinned and was about to make a joke. At this time, "Young man, squeeze in." A voice drowned by the yellow sand came. The old man with a heavy sword on his back, a purple beard, and eyebrows flying into his temples twitched. He took a bench and sat on the edge.

"When did this happen?"

Lin Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't feel anyone approaching just now.

This old man's appearance is quite extraordinary. Who is he?
Where is the power?

Thoughts rolled through my mind for a moment.

When he looked at Lu Pinger again, he saw that the two girls, Lu Xiaoxiao, had their heads buried in silence. Lin Dong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"My father-in-law, you are..."

He became much more polite for a moment.

In front of Yuan Sanjia, Lin Dong didn't even stoop down and make any minor mistakes.

But this old man actually gave him a feeling that he couldn't see through.

pat.

The heavy sword plunged into the ground, causing slush to splash.

"Didn't you say that the White Lotus Sect has no one? I'm here to pick them up." The old man sat down and looked at Lin Dong carefully. "Young man, you are full of murderous intent and you are an important official of the imperial court. I think you will not have a happy ending."

"father!"

The two women raised their heads and said in unison, obviously a little dissatisfied with what the old man said.

If Lin Dong didn't die a happy death, wouldn't they both be widows?

Lu Shang?
Lin Dong twitched the corners of his lips, and it was indeed so.

My first impression of this mysterious leader of the White Lotus Sect is that he is not as famous as he is in person.

Before, I heard tailor Zhang preaching about how great this leader was, but now I saw that he looked like a bad old man, and he was quite pretentious.

Lin Dong stretched out his hand and pulled it out, holding the hilt of the sword... Unexpectedly, the heavy sword was not drawn out.

Lu Shang stretched out, with a look of disdain on his face. He leaned back, put his feet up, and landed on a stool. He chuckled and said: "There are thousands of volumes of scriptures in the White Lotus Sect. From the Tang Dynasty to the present, there are many sects and sects." , all kinds of martial arts classics are collected together. Even if the gold, silver and jewelry are not as good as Hong Xiuquan's Golden Dragon City, they are certainly more than those in the Qing treasury... As for other treasures, they can dazzle your eyes... The question is – are you eligible to get it?”

Humph.

Lin Dong blew out a stream of white air from his nose, put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

Never letting his father-in-law be underestimated, he stood up and put one hand on his sword.

Lu Ping'er bit her lip, wanting to say something.

As soon as Lu Shang raised his hand, Lu Ping'er swallowed his words again.

The sword was clearly inserted into the soil, and it didn't look very deep. With Lin Dong's strength, which could lift a stone lion or even a two- to three-foot-high archway with one hand, he couldn't pull it out.

call!
Lin Dong took a deep breath, and there seemed to be golden flames burning in his eyes.

Two intertwined blue magic lines appeared on the arm, rumbling, and with the wonton stand as the center, the soil couldn't stop rolling.

Lu Shang's eyes became serious, and he flicked his sleeves. In an instant, Lin Dong's eyes were completely white, with only a dark heavy sword still stuck diagonally in the soil.

"Young man, if you have the strength, just pull out my sword."

Lu Shang's voice came through the fog.

Ha ha.

Lin Dong didn't say anything, he snorted lightly, and then he straightened up to a height of ten feet.

"Mr. Lu, you are already old. You go out with a heavy sword on your back every day. Is it necessary to show off like this?"

Golden chains protruded from Lin Dong's arms and wrapped around the heavy sword.

"Gararuba!"

The fundamental seal of the Great Yama Demon King is also called the Yamantaka Curse, which symbolizes supreme courage, supreme concentration, and determination to suppress evil... Lin Dong raised his arm back, and the iron chain was scratched. Huaileng twitched quickly, one end was connected to the heavy sword, and the other end was the demon-suppressing palace suspended in the air above the endless Yin soil.

Boom!

Beyond the foggy world.

The Lu sisters only saw their father Lu Shang and her husband closing their eyes at the same time and standing still.

There was a thunder in broad daylight.

Golden lightning pierced the sky.

The Xishan earthquake in Longcheng.

Xishan Qingxue, one of the eight scenic spots in the city, is hard to see.

The Qingxue Monument inscribed by Emperor Qianlong on Xishan Yubi broke into several pieces.

Most of the people in the capital seemed to hear a clear dragon roar resounding through the sky. The heavy sword was slowly withdrawn, and the tip of the sword was still stained with fresh mud and snow.

(End of this chapter)