Comprehensive martial arts: People in Northern Liang, study to become Confucianism!

Thirty-two: All plans are not as good as you, the sword comes out..

“You little brat.”

“I can bear my temper since I was a child.”

“My sister is afraid that you have gone to extremes.”

“But my sister has always believed in it.”

“Luoyang is number one in the world.”

Xu Zhihu took Ye Luoyang’s hand and walked into his courtyard. The courtyard was clean and tidy, and there was a trace of desolation, as if there were no people in it. In his words, he even expressed his concern for Ye Luoyang.

Even if it is already the best in the world.

The state of mind is magnificent and complete.

But at this time.Ye Luoyang’s nose was still sore.

In Xu Xiao’s life, he fought and killed, and his calculations were unparalleled.

I have been working for Beiliang all my life.

But there is still a debt to their own children.

Just like Xu Zhihu in front of him.

Be strong in your life.

But he is also willing to pay for his father.

Never been kind to myself.

“elder sister.”

“There won’t be any more in the future.”

“Luoyang will no longer be helpless.”

“Northern Liang will no longer feel helpless.”

Ye Luoyang gently held Xu Zhihu’s slender arm.

The scholarly loyalty between heaven and earth.

Awe-inspiring experience.

It slowly poured into Xu Zhihu’s body.

And this is for his own foundation.

How could it not be a kind of self-injury.

But so what?

Even if he has the cultivation base of a land god.

Even with the practice of Confucian righteousness.

Without this family relationship.

What’s the use?

Xu Zhihu’s body was already chilled to the bone.

Count the days.

Not long to live.

The only way to continue living against the sky.

Only then can Xu Zhihu’s vitality be kept alive.

In order to keep the gentle and generous girl in red in front of her.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Xu Zhihu’s originally pale complexion, even without rouge, looked rosy.

And Ye Luoyang’s own breath.

It’s a little messy.

But it doesn’t matter.

As long as Xu Zhihu is healthy, it will be worth it.

“Luoyang.”

“Why are you doing this?”

Xu Zhihu looked at Ye Luoyang with distressed eyes, but he blamed himself more.

All this is her own fault.

It is her own will to ruin herself.

But it hurt her brother, in order to save her.

Don’t hesitate to lose your own foundation.

Kill her against the sky.

Although there is no vision rising.

But Xu Zhihu was concerned about his physical condition.

Knows better than anyone.

Although there is no cultivation base.

But how could the Lu family have no masters?

Even the uncle who has been treating her well.

Just told her.

The wind is cold to the bone.

Terminally ill.

Unless the land gods make a move.

Give her another life.

Otherwise, there is no way to return to heaven, and it is difficult for gods to save.

“elder sister.”

“Luoyang is a scholar.”

“A little cultivation, don’t worry about it.”

“Without you, what would the world mean to me?”

Ye Luoyang gently stretched out his hand, and gently brushed Xu Zhihu’s loose hair back.

Although his cultivation base is weak, his state of mind is stronger.

Ye Luoyang at this moment.

Said that the world is invincible.

Said that it is the best in the world.

Not too much.

Even Wang Xianzhi from Emperor Wu City.

Team up with all the masters in the world.

at this moment.

He would never be Ye Luoyang’s opponent.

All are mobs.

And Ye Luoyang’s temperament.

It became more and more dusty.

Like a banished fairy in the world.

Let Xu Zhihu’s eyes reveal a touch of obsession.

But then his cheeks turned red.

He scolded himself softly in his heart.

This is the younger brother I saw growing up when I was a child.

What are you thinking!

“Luoyang.”

“My sister is very happy that you came to Jiangnan today.”

“You’re just killing the Lu family.”

“Elder sister will not go back to Beiliang with you.”

“This is my sister’s last place of pure heart.”

Xu Zhihu’s beautiful eyes looked towards the sky, revealing a touch of confusion, and her whole body was filled with tiredness.

She had never blamed her father in her life.

But her life is almost a bargaining chip.

Even handed over the letter of divorce to Jiangnan.

Even if you go back to Beiliang.

She still has to marry.

It’s better to stay in Jiangnan and be a widow.

“elder sister.”

“Luoyang knows what’s on your mind.”

“Luoyang will definitely talk about foster father.”

“Trust Luoyang.”

“If Luoyang doesn’t make sense.”

“elder sister.”

“Luoyang can be regarded as the best in the world, what a magnificent figure?”

Ye Luoyang naturally understood what Xu Zhihu was thinking, so he spoke softly.

At the same time, he looked at Xu Zhihu questioningly.

“certainly.”

“My younger brother is the best in the world.”

“The rivers and lakes are extremely high.”

“The astonishing talent that Wanfang Dynasty wants!”

Xu Zhihu nodded heavily.

Xu Zhihu never doubted this point.

Not to mention asking yourself.

all the time.

It’s all like that.

“Then Luoyang will announce it to the world.”

“Luoyang handed Xu Zhihu a divorce paper.”

“The extermination of the Lu family is only because of love.”

“It has nothing to do with learning, nothing to do with Confucianism.”

“This is what Luoyang insists on.”

“Luoyang wants to welcome Xu Zhihu as his wife.”

“If the dynasty dares to object.”

“Luoyang will destroy the dynasty.”

“If the world dares to object.”

“Luoyang will kill all the people in the world.”

“Being Luoyang has no regrets in this life.”

“Floating red dress.”

“I only dance for Luoyang in this life.”

There was a touch of affection in Ye Luoyang’s eyes.

Xu Zhihu was more because of Ye Luoyang’s words.

He froze in place.

There seemed to be another mist in his eyes.

She never thought that her foster brother, who has the deepest affection for her, has reached such a point.

But should this be a joy or a sigh?

“What about the weasel bear?”

“Have you ever thought about Wei Xiong?”

“She and your childhood sweetheart.”

“There is even a marriage contract.”

“You have been in love with each other since you were young.”

“What about her?”

Xu Zhihu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, restraining the indescribable feeling in his heart, and then looked at Ye Luoyang.

“When I left Shangyin Academy.”

“Wei Xiong personally told me the method.”

“It’s still sisterhood.”

“It’s not that Luoyang is boasting.”

“No one in the world is worthy of their sisters.”

“If there is, it can only be Luoyang.”

Ye Luoyang’s thoughts returned to Shangyin Academy.

Actually at that time.

They wondered why Xu Weixiong didn’t return to Beiliang.

Nothing more than this reason.

That Ye Luoyang married the two daughters of the Xu family at the same time.

Not exactly a happy ending.

“Scholars are elegant and elegant.”

“How can you not like the beauty in the world?”

“But I just like you.”

“I will accept everything from you.”

“Go.”

“Take my sister back to Beiliang.”

“I will also go back to Beiliang to marry you.”

By the lakeside of Dayi, Xu Weixiong’s voice could still be heard, and although Ye Luoyang didn’t answer, he nodded slightly and went straight down to the south of the Yangtze River.

“My sister doesn’t want to answer this question.”

“My sister has never seen the scenery of Tai’an City.”

“Can you take my sister to Tai’an City?”

In fact, at this time, Xu Zhihu’s heart was really in a mess.

Because in Xu Zhihu’s heart.

And that Wudang boy.

It just overlapped with Ye Luoyang in front of him.

I don’t think there is anything.

But the corners of his mouth were still slightly bitter.

What a coward.

Afterwards, a forced smile formed on the corner of Xu Zhihu’s mouth, and he looked at Ye Luoyang, still yearning in his heart.

“Then Luoyang will take my sister to Tai’an.”

Ye Luoyang’s mouth showed a knowing smile.

Even though everything is planned in Tai’an.

Ye Luoyang didn’t even want to enter Tai’an.

But as long as Xu Zhihu thinks about it.

Then he will enter Tai’an with a sword in his hand, and enjoy his youthful beauty.

in an instant.

Snow rises.

Ye Luoyang stepped on the sword, and then gently wrapped his arms around Xu Zhihu’s waist.

The spirit of the book business for thousands of years will last forever.

The sword goes out of the south of the Yangtze River.

Drive to Tai’an.