Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Jiaxing.

On the third day after Lu Nianchou left, the county government suddenly held a martial arts competition to recruit heroes from the world to join the army.

Since Lu Wushuang kept clamoring to go watch, Mrs. Lu couldn't resist her, so she asked Cheng Ying to join in the fun.

Ever since Lu Nianchou left, Cheng Ying has never smiled again, making people look pityful.

Mrs. Lu felt sorry for her niece, so she wanted to take this opportunity to ask her to go out and relax together.

The competition venue is on a lakeside outside the city. There are weeping willows on the shore and many pavilions and pavilions have been built. It is a good place to enjoy the scenery.

When they arrived at the place to enjoy the scenery, they all gathered under a pavilion. The dazzling sunlight was blocked by the pavilion cover, and the breeze brought water vapor, which was refreshing and pleasant.

Cheng Ying shook her fan and sat on the seat to the left of Mrs. Lu with a smile.

In addition to the female relatives of Lujiazhuang, Lu Wushuang also brought some little sisters with him, and they were chattering lively on the side.

Cheng Ying was sitting alone, looking a little deserted, but she didn't care and was content.

Lu Wushuang suddenly led a young girl over, walked to Cheng Ying with a smile, took the girl and introduced to Cheng Ying: "Sister Jingshu, this is my new friend Yang Susu, she said she has met And you."

Everyone present knew that Yang Susu was General Yang's only daughter, and she loved her very much.

The Yang family is a noble family in Pingcheng. Cheng Ying has heard about Yang Susu for a long time, but she can't remember when they met.

Seeing her blank expression, Yang Susu smiled and said: "I met my sister at the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival five years ago. You were with Mrs. Lu and you never paid attention to me."

Lu Wushuang smiled and interjected: "It's amazing that you can remember so clearly what happened five years ago."

Yang Susu glanced at her and didn't explain anything.

It was also inconvenient to tell others, including Lu Wushuang.

That year at the lantern festival, Yang Susu and her brother were traveling together. The brother and sister were joking and walking and having a good time. Suddenly, her brother Yang Zhenyue stopped and stared across the street in a daze.

Yang Susu followed her brothers' gaze and saw Cheng Ying, who was breathtakingly beautiful under the light.

Although he was still young at that time, he already had an indescribable gentle temperament. Under the illumination of the moonlight and lights, he looked like a fairy in the moon palace.

Not long after, Cheng Ying took Mrs. Lu's arm and walked away.

Yang Zhenyue seemed to have lost his soul. He wanted to know who the beauty was, so he sent people around to inquire in private, and finally found out that she was the cousin of Lujiazhuang.

The eldest brother had seen Mr. Yin and guessed that the beauty was Cheng Ying, the second young lady of the Yin family whom Mr. Yin loved like a pearl.

Yang Susu even thought that if her brother hadn't gone to the battlefield and Cheng Ying was engaged, he would definitely ask to marry Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying saw the kindness in Yang Susu's smile, so when she asked to stay here to watch the martial arts competition together, she readily agreed.

One after another, many young men passed by on tall horses.

Cheng Ying didn't know any of these people, and he wasn't interested in this martial arts tournament.

Lu Wushuang smiled and pointed at a tall and handsome man in the distance and said to Cheng Ying: "That is Su Su's brother, Yang Zhenyue."

Cheng Ying nodded, he was worthy of being a scion of a general family. This man was tall and strong. He was wearing battle armor and riding a strong aunt, which made him look even more imposing.

Those young men were obviously here to participate in this martial arts competition. Many of them had long been famous in Jiaxing, causing waves of exclamations.

Lu Wushuang usually hangs out in Jiaxing and knows these people very well and keeps introducing them from the sidelines.

The soft and smiling voices of the female relatives kept ringing in the pavilion. Suddenly, as another person appeared, almost everyone fell silent and looked at that person in the distance.

He was a young man wearing a green shirt and a jade crown. He was 25 or [-] years old, tall and thin, with a handsome and gentle face.

It wasn't until the other party entered the competition venue that Cheng Ying heard someone behind him say: "Could he be Wen Yunting?"

"With that kind of appearance and bearing, he must be."

Wen Yunting seems to be the most famous young knight among the new generation of Jiaxing martial arts. He is not only handsome in appearance, but also has outstanding martial arts skills.

Cheng Ying was not interested in this, but she saw that Lu Wushuang, who was sitting next to her, was still closely following Wen Yunting's back. The girl who had always been bold and laughing had only infatuation in her eyes at this moment.

When Wen Yunting appeared, many young girls and wives could not take their eyes off him, and other female guests in the pavilion were also impressed by his charm.

When Wen Yunting walked away, laughter and laughter returned again, and Lu Wushuang also returned to his cheerful appearance, guessing with Yang Susu who would win today's martial arts competition.

The martial arts tournament started soon, and the people in the ring were fighting very lively, but Cheng Ying had no interest. After staying with Mrs. Lu and Lu Wushuang for more than half an hour, she left with an excuse.

Mrs. Lu looked at her somewhat thin back as she left, and sighed secretly, knowing that this girl's heart had followed Lu Nianchou to the north.

After all, she couldn't rest assured, so she told Lu Wushuang a few words to go back early after playing, and then hurried off to find Cheng Ying.

……

The martial arts competition ended when night fell. Lu Wushuang and her little sisters excitedly talked about today's martial arts competition, and it took a long time before they gradually dispersed.

After entering the city, Lu Nianchou saw an exquisite pendant at a stall nearby. It looked very rare, so he wanted to buy it and hang it on the hilt of his knife.

At this moment, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old dressed as a maid walked towards her with a smile.

"Girl Wushuang, more than two months ago, you helped me fight off bad guys here. Do you still remember me?" the girl asked in a friendly tone.

Lu Wushuang was slightly embarrassed. She usually made friends easily and was often very quarrelsome. She could remember everything, let alone those from more than two months ago.

"What's the matter?" Lu Wushuang asked with a smile.

The girl explained: "It's like this. I just had to hang out with my mother today, and I happened to see you here."

"Our home is not far ahead. She knew that you were my savior, so she asked me to invite you home and prepare a banquet to express my gratitude."

Lu Wushuang looked at the sky and said, "Thank you very much. There is no need for a banquet. It's getting late and I should go home."

The girl thought of something and added: "By the way, mother said, I know you are busy and it's getting late today."

"It's at your convenience. You can go whenever you have free time."

"Please promise me. If you don't go, I will be punished by my mother and said that I don't know etiquette."

Lu Wushuang looked at her pitiful look and asked, "I wonder where you live?"

When the girl heard this, she said happily: "We live in Osmanthus Alley. When you get there, you can ask anyone around. They all know the Wang family."

Lu Wushuang knew that Osmanthus Alley was not too far away.

"I'll be there at tomorrow morning. Can it be convenient at your house?"

"It's convenient and convenient, please appreciate it."

……

Early the next morning, Lu Wushuang brought some cakes and gifts and came to Osmanthus Alley.

There was a tall osmanthus tree planted at the entrance of Osmanthus Alley. Several old ladies were sitting under the tree enjoying the cool air. Lu Wushuang came up to ask where the Wang family lived, and the old ladies enthusiastically pointed out the direction.

When there was a knock on the door, the girl whom he had met yesterday poked her head out, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face when she saw it was Lu Wushuang.

"Miss Wushuang, you are here, please come in."

Lu Wushuang and her two daughters followed her back until they reached the depths of the inner house.

The girl smiled and said, "I'll go to my mother's house first to see how the food is being prepared, and then I'll make you a pot of tea. You can sit down first."

Lu Wushuang nodded and glanced at the quiet and elegant courtyard. Although it didn't look big, it was neatly tidied up.

Not long after, he came again, with a bowl of tea on the tray in his hand: "Miss Lu, please drink tea quickly."

Lu Wushuang didn't want to drink it at first, but couldn't resist her enthusiasm. He brought the tea bowl to her and had no choice but to drink it.

After the girl went out again, Lu Wushuang suddenly felt heavy and her eyes were in a trance.

Suddenly, the door was suddenly closed, and it became dark inside.

Lu Wushuang looked over and saw that the person standing at the door was the young master of the Zhou family who he had just dealt with not long ago.

The Zhou family is a family of officials in Jiaxing, and every generation has people practicing martial arts. Although its reputation in the world is not as good as that of Lujiazhuang, it is not much inferior.

Moreover, the Zhou family and the Lu family are family friends. The two families have close contacts and have always had a good relationship.

But Zhou Jing, the young master of the Zhou family, is fond of flirting with women, and he prefers to mess with young ladies who are already married. He often uses some dirty tricks to succeed.

Some strong young ladies committed suicide after losing their innocence, and ended up with their families destroyed.

But this guy didn't know how to restrain himself at all. One of Lu Wushuang's little sisters was from an ordinary family, but she didn't expect that her sister-in-law would be ruined by this guy.Lu Wushuang was filled with righteous indignation, and in a rage, he almost completely destroyed this guy.

If Mr. Zhou hadn't arrived in time to intercede in person, Lu Wushuang would never have given up.

But at that time, Mr. Zhou personally knelt down and looked at the old man who had watched him grow up. How could Lu Wushuang be so cruel while kneeling in front of him?

But he didn't expect that Zhou Jing would actually set up a trap to deal with him.

Lu Wushuang felt a sudden surge of cold air from the soles of her feet and went straight to her heart.

Zhou Jingsao smiled at Lu Wushuang, who looked like he had seen a ghost. He slowly untied his robe and said, "It's been a while, Wushuang, do you know how much I miss you?"

When he came to the end, his tone became very ferocious, like a ghost, "I just played with a few bitches, and you actually want to kill me."

"Some worn-out shoes that have been played with. It is their honor for this young master to take a fancy to them."

"Lu Wushuang, my Zhou family and the Lu family are family friends. You actually want to kill me for those bitches. You even made my father kneel in front of you to beg you before you would let me go."

Lu Wushuang looked at the closed door behind him and finally understood: "Did you arrange all this?"

Zhou Jing: "What else?"

Lu Wushuang pursed her lips and stared at Zhou Jing warily while running her internal energy crazily, trying to suppress the drug in her body.

She quickly pulled out the short knife from her waist and warned Zhou Jing in a defensive posture: "Don't come over here, or I will fight you tooth and nail."

Her face was as pale as paper, but her eyes were astonishingly bright. If Zhou Jing really wanted to force her, she would rather fight to the death.

Zhou Jing put down his outer robe and when he saw her like this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "This is a drug I specially spent a lot of money to get from an expert in the world. After a few breaths, you will probably beg me to come. "

"Aren't you going to avenge those bitches? I want to see if you are still willing to kill me after I kill you myself?"

Lu Wushuang: "Bah! Even if I die, I won't let you lay a finger on me."

"I advise you to leave, otherwise even if you succeed, I will definitely kill you."

Zhou Jing walked towards her with a determined smile on his face: "With the friendship between your family and ours, when things happen, I will personally propose to Master Lu in marriage."

"When the time comes that your reputation has been lost, what do you think Villa Master Lu and Mrs. Lu will choose? You might as well just obey me now."

Lu Wushuang felt dizzy and her whole body began to feel hot. Seeing Zhou Jing approaching step by step, forcing her to retreat, Lu Wushuang became cruel and slashed at him with a knife.

On a normal day, this sword could ward off a playboy like Zhou Jing.

But at this time she was tricked. The knife was soft and had no strength or speed at all.

Zhou Jing's face remained unchanged, and he quickly avoided it. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Lu Wushuang's wrist, and squeezed it hard. Lu Wushuang felt that his hands and feet were not obeying the command at all, and the short knife in his hand was directly taken away.

Zhou Jing casually threw the knife to the ground next to him, then turned Lu Wushuang and pressed it on the table behind him. He covered Lu Wushuang's mouth with one hand and pulled her skirt with the other.

Lu Wushuang struggled hard, but her strength was getting smaller and smaller, and her internal strength seemed to have disappeared. She was not obeying his orders at all. Zhou Jing was like a mountain, imprisoning her with only his waist and legs, making it impossible for her to break free.

When his hand came up without any obstruction, Lu Wushuang suddenly stopped moving and cried uncontrollably, her tears uncontrollably flowing down.

"Aren't you usually very arrogant? Where is that arrogance that knocked me to the ground?"

Zhou Jing saw that she was crying sadly but her body was good. She must have accepted her fate. He couldn't help but feel proud. He leaned over and kissed the side of her face: "Hahaha, don't cry. Follow me. I'll let you know what I am doing." Young Master’s benefits.”

Just when Zhou Jing held Lu Wushuang's face and touched her lips, she suddenly grabbed the dagger hidden in her sleeve and stabbed Zhou Jing in the chest.

Zhou Jing sensed something had changed and avoided it in time, but Lu Wushuang chased after him and used the last bit of strength in his body to stab him in the throat crazily.

"I am going to kill you!"

puff!

The sharp dagger cut through the void, but Zhou Jing dodged it and only scratched his left arm.

"Damn bitch, you dare to hurt me, I must let you know how powerful I am today."

Zhou Jing covered his left arm with one hand, where blood was oozing out continuously, and looked at Lu Wushuang with a sinister look.

Lu Wushuang took this opportunity and quickly ran to the door, only to find that the door had been locked from the outside.

Lu Wushuang turned around in panic, and saw Zhou Jing's left arm was covered in blood, and he pressed forward again.

Her heartbeat had never been so fast, and she hurriedly ran towards other parts of the room.

"Don't come over. If you dare to come over again, I will stab you to death with a dagger!"

As Lu Wushuang said this, he grabbed the tea bowl that had been placed on the table and threw it directly at him.

However, the hostility in her body was getting weaker and weaker at this time, and the tea bowl crashed to the ground after flying halfway, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

Zhou Jing's face was filled with ferociousness, and he rushed over quickly, "I'll see where you can escape."

Lu Wushuang raised the dagger in his hand to stab him, but was easily dodged.

"Bitch!" Zhou Jing slapped Lu Wushuang hard.

Lu Wushuang's mouth was bleeding and her ears were buzzing. When she regained consciousness, Zhou Jing slapped her again.

With a pop, Lu Wushuang fell to the ground. He couldn't even hold the dagger, and his body no longer had any strength.

The light in her eyes slowly dimmed, and her heart was filled with despair, knowing that she could not escape.

"Zhou Jing, I treat you like a brother in vain. I didn't expect you to do such a thing."

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from outside the gate.

"boom!"

With a violent roar, the entire door was violently broken open, and a figure rushed in from outside.

"Brother Wen, why are you here at this time?" Zhou Jing saw a look of surprise and confusion on the visitor's face.

The visitor was none other than Wen Yunting, who had caused countless rich ladies to exclaim during the martial arts competition. He glanced at Lu Wushuang who was lying on the ground, with an extremely angry look on his face.

"I didn't expect you to do such a despicable thing. I am ashamed to be associated with you."

Wen Yunting shouted angrily, drew his sword out of its sheath with a clang, and went straight towards Zhou Jing to kill him.

"Wen Yunting, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Jing saw that he seemed to be serious about it, and the look on his face was ugly, "If others don't know, don't I know what kind of thing you are?"

"The one in my hand..."

He had just finished speaking half of his words when Wen Yunting suddenly revealed extremely fierce murderous intent in his eyes, and a thunderous shout broke out from his mouth, directly interrupting Zhou Jing's words.

"No matter what you say today, I will never forgive you."

"die!"

Seeing Wen Yunting coming forward and slashing with his long sword, Zhou Jing swayed backwards, but before he could completely avoid it, he scraped his elbow and fell backwards, vomiting blood from his mouth.

Wen Yunting continued to catch up and kicked out.

With a "bang", the leg hit his chest. Zhou Jing immediately flew far away and hit the wall. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

When Wen Yunting got closer, he saw Zhou Jing's pale face and frightened expression. He whispered silently: "You want to kill people and silence them..."

It was a pity that he could never say these words. Wen Yunting spoke, but did not make a sound, and said silently: "Let's go."

The next moment, there was a buzzing sound and sword light flashed.

A bloody head flew out directly.

After killing Zhou Jing, Wen Yunting breathed a sigh of relief, then walked quickly to Lu Wushuang and carefully picked her up.

"Girl Wushuang, are you okay?"

There was an extremely anxious look on his face.

Lu Wushuang was groggy at this time and had no strength at all. He could only vaguely see the man who made his heart beat, seeming to appear in front of him.

"Is all this true?"

She was full of joy, but also a little unbelievable.

However, as time passed, Lu Wushuang began to feel an indescribable heat surging crazily in his heart.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hands and took the initiative to hug the man in front of her. (End of chapter)