"Why don't Patriarch Lu open it and take a look, we are also very curious about what kind of gift Ling Yuan can receive at a young age."
The guests around obviously did not see Lu Gaofeng.
Lu Gaofeng laughed and opened the box with his hand.
"what?"
Seeing that there was a long sword lying in this box, not only was it not gorgeous, it was also devastated, and it seemed to be pitted for some years.
"This..." Lu Gaofeng's brow furrowed deeply. Gifts often carry meaning, and swords carry an air of killing no matter what they think.
"Is there anyone who wants to be disadvantageous to Lingyuan?!"
A guest said in surprise.
"Impossible, how old is the jewel in the palm of Patriarch Lu now? Nine years old, where is the enemy from her."
Another guest said.
"It's also... I don't know. The so-called Mu Xiu Yu Lin Feng will destroy it. This talented girl in the Lu family has made many big families look down on her face, and I heard that the college will choose a disciple in Linjiang City in a year... "
One person walked to the box and said in a deep voice, causing a sound of inhaling air-conditioning.
Lu Gaofeng's eyebrows stood upside down, and he suddenly snorted, then picked up the mottled long sword, and wanted to take out the long sword to break it.
But at the moment he just drew out the long sword...
bass!
The sound is like cracking brocade, the light is like a bright moon, and a blue gleam of autumn water rippling from fingers with a biting chill...
Even Lu Gaofeng, who had experienced countless winds and waves, couldn't help being taken aback, and almost threw the long sword in his hand.
"what?!"
The contrast between the inside and the outside of this sword is too great, and it can be described as losing its gold and jade. Lu Gaofeng reacted and drew out all the long swords. The sword was out of its sheath, and the sound was rippling like waves, and it continued for a long time.
"Good sword! It's really only seen in the next life, good sword!"
Lu Gaofeng is a martial artist and will naturally be attracted.
A person next to him looked down at the sword, his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "God! This is it?!"
"Brother Guo, you know this thing as a literati?"
Guo Qilin, Lu Gaofeng’s best friend, has a fateful friendship between the two. Whenever something big happens, he will always be by Lu Gaofeng’s side to make suggestions. The two families are also very close to each other, giving people a kind of both prosperity and prosperity. The sense of.
He nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "This sword is the first time I have seen it, but the rumors about it have been heard since a very young age."
"Oh? Then why haven't I heard of it?"
"Hehe, since he was a child, Brother Lu has little interest in mainland history, so naturally he has never heard of this secret text. Did Brother Lu see the four characters on the sword?"
Lu Gaofeng looked up and found that there were really four large characters engraved on the sword body-'Dexin Wu Wang'.
"What does it mean?"
After reading the text, Lu Gaofeng was even more puzzled.
Guo Qilin laughed and said, "Brother Lu looked at the wrong way. It was Wu and King Xinde!"
"It's him?!"
"Haha, it's strange to say that King Sindh lived in seclusion in our little Linjiang City. People who knew the news were silent. Unexpectedly, today he took the initiative to give away the sword he had worn for many years to others. This is a miracle for a nine-year-old female doll in Fang Fang!"
…
The next day, Lu Qian was inexplicably called by Lu Gaofeng, and was inexplicably kicked out, and inexplicably added two maids, even the case money was tripled!
Sitting on the bedside blankly, she always felt that this matter had something to do with the poem her brother gave. After thinking about it, she immediately ordered someone to buy a set of luxurious bedding, and hurriedly ran to Lu Yu’s little boy. Inside the yard.
"Well, that's okay."
She was a small person, carrying a set of quilts larger than her body. It looked a bit funny. When the quilt was thrown on the ground, there was a puff without a sound, obviously very soft and warm.
Lu Yu smiled, jumped directly onto the quilt, rolled, and then nodded in satisfaction.
"Well, that's it, that's it, you are very trustworthy."
"This..." Lu Qian hesitated and asked, "What the hell is going on? The latter part of the question you gave me is obviously a bit strange. I'm still worried about whether I will be punished by my father, but he still has this word. Wen is so satisfied and gave me a lot of awards today..."
"Can't figure it out?"
"Yep… "
Lu Qian was a little aggrieved, but nodded.
"Hehe, I'm right if I can't figure it out, oh, has anyone given you a gift recently?"
"You... how do you know?! But this thing makes me even more puzzled. I am a girl, but I received a long sword. It is still ugly. I really don’t know what the gift-giver thinks. disease!"
"Stop!" Lu Yu hurriedly yelled, and then looked around, as if worried about someone hearing it, then said, "It's fine to talk about this kind of thing with me. If you go outside, you must not say it! Otherwise... Cough, forget it. It doesn't matter if you can't figure out these things. If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. The transaction between you and me is now considered smoothly, then... it won't be sent."
Lu Qian was kicked out alive like this. Until she left the house, she remembered that she was treated like this as her own, and she was very angry, but she thought that she was still poisoned by the other party, so she could only swallow her anger for a while. I couldn't help but cry aggrievedly, and ran directly to his attic.
"The young master treats her like this, I'm afraid it will provoke hatred."
Xiao Ruan couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Lu Qian running outside the window.
"Remember hate? Haha," Lu Yu smiled while holding the quilt, "My sister may feel wronged now, but she doesn't know how perfect I have paved her through the sky... Okay, let's not talk about it. , The quilt finally arrived, we... rest?"
Xiao Ruan smiled and pointed out the window: "It's still daytime, Master..."
Recently, Xiao Ruan found that the one thing she said the most was... "It's still daytime". She couldn't help but think to herself, isn't this wrong
"But... Master, you said before that you practiced to not forget something, but what do you want to remember, Master?" Xiao Ruan still asked, and after holding it in her heart for many days, she knew that she should take this question deeply. Buried in her own belly, never mentioning, or even... never thinking about this question, but she still couldn't help it. She always felt that her young master was not a'human'. It might not be right to say that, more like... Lu Yu is in Xiao Ruan's eyes were like a fairy floating in the air, maybe one day she suddenly rose up and disappeared. This was what she feared the most.
So she still asked.
Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought quietly.
In three years, to be precise, including the time in his mother's womb, Lu Yu has been in this world for almost four years, four years, not long or short but not short. Saying it is short, fleeting, and saying it is long, Lu Yu found that he had adapted to this place, and... began to forget his previous life, the world that made him love and hate. Maybe it's because I feel that cultivation is the only thing connected with one's own. Maybe it's because the habit of years of cultivation can't be abandoned. Lu Yu himself couldn't tell, but he kept practicing like this until he couldn't practice anymore.