"Raise your head!" Li Xianshi ordered.
Yue Zang did as he was told, and Mr. Li sneered: "We are really destined to meet each other today. We meet during the day and at night, but this is the last time we meet. Tomorrow morning, you go to the bureau to ask for a job. I can't get up so early." , when the time comes, what will the stinky businessman’s family do to you? Everything will be at their command, do you understand?”
"I understand."
Li Xianshi waved his hand and told Shi Ren: "Give them the money! Mother Lu, stay with Mr.-in-law for a while and give him ten minutes."
Miss Lu walked towards Yue Zang reluctantly.
Taking out the box full of cash, Shiren noticed something strange. The weapon in Li Xianshi's waist had changed. He originally liked a sword with a silver scabbard, but tonight he was carrying a sword with a jet black scabbard.
That is-
Shiren's eyes widened. The magic sword clearly belonged to his family. Seeing this sword, Shiren thought of his parents. He quietly touched it, pulled out the short knife, and stabbed Li Xian's back thigh.
"Oh!"
The fifteen-year-old young master screamed, and when Yue Zang saw Shiren moving his hand, he pushed Miss Lu away.
The long sword was unsheathed, and Yue Zang shouted: "All the servants accompanying me, come here!"
There was only a flash of the sword, and the big tree beside the road broke. The reputation of the southwestern warrior Yue Zang had been spread in the world for a long time. The servants who accompanied him abandoned their helmets and armor one after another. Because the Li family was so powerful, no warriors were sent to follow.
In the blink of an eye, Shiren, Yue Zang and Jingxue wiped out all the Lu family, including Lu Qu and Li Xianshi.
Yue Zang made up his mind to completely reverse the corrupt atmosphere in the southwest. He was the first leader of Huamen. Yue Zang fulfilled his oath. Huamen almost changed the entire southwest, and soon its influence spread across the country.
"Wipe it clean. Please sit down, ma'am."
One day, Tokihito put the rag back into the tool box of the motorcycle, pointed to the seat behind him, "Let's go to the same place."
The young man started the motorcycle, and a huge and ear-piercing roar suddenly sounded, making the crows scatter in the trees.
"What's the old place? Is it that lake?"
"It's not there." Shiren said, "By the way, Yue Zang also gave this motorcycle a name. I forgot to ask. It seemed like some kind of blind monk..."
Indeed, it is a fitting name, because the lights are a bit broken and the mechanical structure is too delicate. Tokihito has been fond of motorcycles since he was a child.
The young man and the girl rode south along the street. The late summer morning breeze made Jingxue feel refreshed. She was worthy of being a daughter of the southwest.
Jingxue took off her glove, held it in her hand, and kept giggling happily as it fluttered in the wind at the speed of the motorcycle.
The dawn of dawn rises from the horizon, and the thin ice attached to the petals melts into dew. The quietly blooming branches also create a soft shadow. The wild geese spread their wings in the sky and fly towards the other side of the light.
The young man released the accelerator, letting the motorcycle slide forward, and finally stopped slowly. Jingxue stepped back from the seat, stepped on the grass with the toes of her boots, and stretched out her hands facing the endless horizon in the south.
“The beautiful scenery in the countryside is really nice and very poetic!”
The young man's eyes could not leave her profile. She has transparent skin under the sunlight, her thin lips and fine eyelashes, and the hair inherited from her mother exudes a gentle fragrance. He could become friends with such a girl, but the young man always lacked the proper sense of reality in his heart.