The Grand Master

Chapter 530: The wisdom of the wise

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No one is stupid enough to be the first to take the shot, just as no one wants to try to challenge the tolerance of the old man.

Sitting in the middle, Lu Yu had already seen them through.

"When you don't understand, you should read more. If you don't have time to read, you should listen more to the wise. Even if you didn't understand at the time, one day you will understand and feel deeply grateful for your decision. "

"The wise man? Where can I find the wise man now?"

"Ha!" Lu Yu laughed and said, "I should have been humble, but even if I am humble, if you talk about the wise man in the world, within ten people, there must be my name."

"In that case, do we kill you now, but we want to listen to your opinion?"

Lu Yu raised his head and said proudly, "The biggest difference between a wise man and an ordinary person... Knowing that he deserves to die, he will only avoid it, not run away."

The master of the ink-colored long sword was taken aback for a moment, then laughed twice, and said: "Then tell me, what do we do... is the best?"

"Wait!"

Lu Yu stood up and said, "Zhang Feng must have only given you a vague deadline, because he doesn't know when you will have a chance to kill me, and he also doesn't know when the old man will come back. In fact, he doesn't want you to be too early. Do it, he tried to get rid of himself, and he must have a better relationship with me in the next time. So he has only given you a time limit, that is...before the old man comes back."

The master of the ink-colored longsword was startled suddenly, and said solemnly: "That's it."

It was Lu Yu's speculation that made the twelve people even more shocked by each other's wisdom.

Because the time limit set by Zhang Feng was exactly as Lu Yu had said, it was as if Lu Yu had seen it from the side.

It's just that they couldn't understand why it was not immediately, but there was a time limit. Now, after listening to Lu Yu's explanation, they knew that they might be sold by Zhang Feng.

The master of the black long sword said in a deep voice, "Then we will wait? When will we wait? What are we going to wait for?"

Lu Yu smiled and said: "The old man... will not come back so early. He is too nervous about this. Although he looks sloppy on the surface, he is a perfect temper. If I can't get what I want from the barbarian. The thing is that they will never come back on their own, and the barbarians will not cooperate so well. The day of return will never be too early. In this way, you can naturally wait patiently. As for what you are waiting for... To be honest, I too It’s not clear. It should be a turning point or a reason. The only thing I can assure you at this time is... what will you wait for?”

"After all... what are you waiting for? With such a vague promise, do you expect the twelve of us to retreat?"

"Don't say anything like... Waiting is a very difficult thing."

Lu Yu calmly said: "Tian Guo's transformation, Tian Guo people have waited for decades, hundreds, thousands of years, waiting for countless generations, from birth to death... Can't you wait?"

"This… "

The master of the ink-colored sword was taken aback, lowered his head, and stopped speaking.

"Beyond Qingxu Mountain, the crescent moon is crooked, the breeze is passing, and the river is weeping. I am at a loss for all the hard work? Or is it going to pass the sword

Lu Yu sang softly, then turned his head and smiled, revealing his white teeth, tilting his head and saying, "It's a rare quiet night. It's a shame not to go back to sleep."

The twelve looked at each other again, without any language communication, but at the same time they flashed suddenly and disappeared.

As if they had never been in the future, if it weren't for the holes in the roof and the soft moonlight came in, it would really make people feel that nothing happened tonight.

Lu Yu looked at the sky, then smiled, then sighed again, stretched out his hand, and touched his back, his hands were covered with sweat.

"Master, the subordinate guards are unfavorable, please also ask the master to condemn!"

The most proud of Mei Poutong knelt on the ground.

The others followed suit, and all knelt down.

Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly: "Guard? If the guard is really foolproof, there will be no one being assassinated in this world. Oh, no, no one should be assassinated anymore. Anyway, it won't succeed."

This kind of theory is very weird, and the four women can't accept it, and they can't react to it.

"So you may not understand..."

Lu Yu smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Actually... it was my fault that I was assassinated today."

"How can this be the master's fault?"

"Of course it's my fault. People came to assassinate, naturally, to find out all my cards, especially you. If you don't have the ability to defeat you, how could they come to make mischief? Let them know your strength, this My first mistake. I didn’t have more cards to protect myself. This was my second mistake. Faced with their sudden appearance, I was not prepared enough... I was clearly prepared, but I still underestimated the current situation. Tian Guo has the strength, really thin camels are bigger than horses, a country is a country after all, and this is my third mistake. In this way, I have three mistakes that shouldn’t be made in a row. If I do, how can I blame you? If I have to punish, I have to punish myself."

As Lu Yu was talking, he walked up to Lan and looked at the wound on her shoulder. He didn't express too much. Instead, he reached out and stroked her shoulder. The blood stopped flowing and the cracked flesh was closed together.

Lan froze for a moment, and then he felt a very warm energy flowing into his body, causing the pain of his wound to gradually disappear.

She warmed her heart and hurriedly lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Thank you... Master."

Lu Yu was amused, and did not say anything. Instead, he returned to his futon and sat at the table with a smile on his face, but he let out a long sigh.

What happened this night... It's really too much.

"You will also go to bed early. After this night, we will be able to sleep peacefully for a long time afterwards."

The four women look at me and I look at you. They are all foggy, like... They don’t understand why a simple stroke by Lu Yu has healing effects. Could it be that the master’s practice? Is it used to heal? But is there such a technique in the world? strange.

Lu Yu's seemingly ordinary touch, indeed... is a magical skill that only he can do in the world.

Gujiang Hanxing is two invincible daggers, which can be understood in this way.

But it is not only that, it also has silk.

Silk can kill people, just like that sharp blade.

Silk can also save people, because it is the thinnest silk thread in the world.

Stitched.

A wound, only one inch wide and three inches long, contains hundreds of thousands of damages.

Suture all these broken skins, flesh, blood vessels, nerves, even small cells... This is really something that only Lu Yu can do, and only such a thin'silk thread' can do it.

As for the last energy delivered to the past, it was just Lu Yu's guess, an attempt.

It was a kind of'balanced' power formed by the combination of the three energies in his body. Lu Yu didn't know what this power was, but he could clearly perceive that it did not have much restlessness, but rather was very peaceful. .