Mr Lu's Endless Love

"Like that!" Lu Hanmo put his chin on Luo Shu's shoulder and looked at the night scene with her smile.

"I'm going to attend the school exchange meeting organized by the ancient Yue sword school with my uncle and them tomorrow. My mother and my second aunt will also go together this time." Luo Shu said.

Lu Hanmo nodded, "need to go for a few days?"

"About five days." Luo Shu said. She felt empty at the thought that she would not see him again for several days.

"I really want to go with you." Lu Hanmo said with some loss. But he has just finished his leave, and now he can't arrange a holiday at all.

Luo Shu turns around, hooks up Lu Hanmo's neck, stands on tiptoe, kisses his thin lip with a smile, "five days is very fast, when you miss me, you will talk to me at night."

Lu Hanmo said with a smile and lowered his head to kiss Luo Shu's nose. "I'll talk to you every night."

"Good! I'll wait for you Luo Shu draws up a sweet smile and gently leans his head against Lu Hanmo's arms. This is the end of her life! Her dependence!

After breakfast, Luo Shu and his party came to the airport of the famous doctor family. With so many of them going together, it is naturally impossible for them to fly against the sword.

Luo xiuran looked at the crowd, and a satisfied radian appeared in the corner of his mouth, "let's get on the plane!" This time, he, Xiuyi and xiuye together led the team, together with Qianyu, Qianxun, shu'er and twelve family members, as well as Zhu Huizhen and ye Shanshan.

People get on the plane, and as the plane slowly rises, they quickly and smoothly travel in the sea of clouds, and quickly drive toward the ancient Yue sword school. For this trip, people are full of expectations.

The ancient Yue sword school is located on the mountain. From a distance, you can see the rolling green mountains and the mountains towering into the clouds. Between the lush and lush, a majestic silver waterfall, hanging on the steep cliff, flowing, let people look at the pleasure.

The plane descended slowly and landed on the top of the mountain. Just before the gate of the ancient Yue sword sect, the crowd had just stepped out of the plane, and immediately two disciples of the Guyue sword school in green robes came up to meet them.

"You are welcome! Please show me your invitation card One of the tall and thin disciples said.

Luo Qianxun took out the invitation card and handed it to the Gangao disciple.

The thin and tall disciple took it and took a look at it. He handed the invitation back to Luo Qianxun, "please come inside, ladies and gentlemen."

He made an invitation to the crowd and took the road ahead.

Passing through the mountain protection array of the ancient Yue sword school, you can see a huge ancient manor. When you enter the manor, you can see the small and medium bridges in the garden, the rockery courtyard, and the lotus blossoming in the small pool dug out by man. It emits a delicate fragrance and makes people forget their worries.

Along the Qingshiban path and across Lianchi, there is a huge training ground. At this time, two disciples of the ancient Yue sword school were fighting on the round competition platform in the center of the training ground under the crowd's watching.

The thin and tall disciple looked at the two men fighting on the stage and said to the crowd, "this is the training ground of our ancient Yue sword school, and the competition of the sect exchange meeting is held here."

He did not stop, and led the crowd through the arena, and after a few long corridors, came to a small farewell home, "ladies and gentlemen! Your guest room is here for every three. You can tell our disciples what you need

He pointed to the seven connected rooms on the right, laughed at the crowd, saluted, and turned away.

Luo Shu stepped forward and opened the door of one of the rooms. He saw that the furnishings in the room were somewhat simple. There was nothing more than a table, four chairs, and three beds connected together.

"Luo Shu, are all the same schools?" Zhu Huizhen and ye Shanshan sat down in their chairs. Along the way, they found that there were many similarities between this place and the family of miracle doctors. The difference is that one is built at the top of the mountain and the other is at the bottom of the cliff.

"I haven't seen a few schools." Luo Shu said with a smile.

"This room is really a bit short." Ye Shanshan looked around and shook her head. She is not affectation, but there is a big difference between here and what she expected.

"It's only a few days anyway. Just make do with it." Zhu Huizhen said with a smile. She was also a little disappointed. This may be that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

Luo Shu, with a smile, sat down beside them, took out a few plates of snacks, a pot of tea and three cups from his own space, and poured one cup for each of the three. "Many Xiuzhen sects only put a futon in their room in order to exercise their students' temperament."

"Don't those disciples sleep?" Ye Shanshan was surprised.

Luo Shu nodded with a smile, "it's normal for a monk not to sleep for ten days and a half months." The same is true of her practice many times. A monk's constitution is different from that of ordinary people. She only needs to practice and nourish her body with spiritual power. Not to mention ten days and a half months, she doesn't sleep for a year and a half, and she is still energetic.

"The world of friars is not what we can imagine." Zhu Huizhen exclaimed. Although she is also a practitioner now, she has been used to the past work and rest, let alone ten days and a half months."I can't stand it, I can't stand it." Ye Shanshan nodded with approval. Although she has been practicing for some time, she always forgets this point.

"Everyone's practice is different." Luo Shu picked up the tea cup with a smile and sipped it on her lips. The pursuit of different, pay will be different.

There was a sound of talking outside. It should be that another sect or family came here.

Ye Shanshan put down her snacks, stood up and went to the door. A small group of 20 people, led by a disciple of the ancient Yue sword school, came here.

There were men and women, old and young, all wearing white robes and long hair, giving people a sense of elegance.

Feeling that someone was looking at her side, a girl turned her head and saw Ye Shanshan's accomplishments. Her mouth showed a trace of disdain. The other party didn't know what sect it was, and the monks who didn't even build the foundation took them out to fill in the number. What a pity!

Zhu Huizhen also curiously walked out, see each other's dress, eyes have a trace of doubt. Are all the disciples of Xiuzhen sect wearing this kind of clothes? She's going to make it another day to see what it feels like on her body.

The girl was just about to take back her sight. When she saw Zhu Huizhen come out, her disdain became stronger. This kind of school is also worthy to attend the school exchange meeting? What a shame!

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