think too much

27

The Lu family gained a foothold in the arena with their swordsmanship, and their strength and prestige are deep enough.Destroyed in the blink of an eye, it was impossible not to pursue the martial arts justice.What can make them give up is not that they can't find out the truth, but that they have found the truth.

All of the Lu family's heritage, savings, and Lu family's swordsmanship belonged to Shen Tianwang.Now all the wealth, classics, and secrets have become tradable items.This alone is enough to admit that Shen Tian has forgotten his innocence and gave up investigating Lu's family affairs.When Shen Tianwang was young, with his superb swordsmanship and bravery, he founded a sect called "Wulin League". Naturally, many people in the world laughed at him for being overconfident.As a result, he finally became the veritable leader of the martial arts world, the leader of the martial arts world.

A Lu family not only allowed Shen Tianwang to completely strengthen the Wulin League, but also made the Zhengdao gang a lot of money.

Now the same thing has changed the protagonist.The orphan of the Lu family held the most righteous name in his hand, seeking benevolence and benevolence to kill the enemy, and brought the entire martial arts alliance, all the wealth, classics, and secrets, to the righteous martial arts.

If we talk about hatred, Lu Xingchuan not only has hatred for people from the Eight Great Schools, he also has hatred for the world itself.But there is hatred that is connected with responsibility and must be vented; there is also hatred that should be counted as anger and should not be vented.

If possible, everyone present, with his hatred, he was not sure what he could do.And Lu Xingchuan has always had this kind of conceit, if he wants, he can do it anyway.

But he shouldn't.

"Since Shen Tianwang is dead, this junior's family feud has already been settled. Everyone in the martial arts alliance," Lu Xingchuan looked at the leader of the Kongtong sect, and saw the other party's eyes flickering with righteous greed. After investigation, those who followed Shen Tianwang to attack the Lu family were purged by him one by one over the years, and most of them are dead now. Now the young disciples in the Wulin League have no enmity with me. What will they do in the future, what will the Wulin League do in the future, The younger generation has no intention of caring anymore."

He leaned over and picked up the saber of his deceased father, held it in his arms, saluted the head of Kongtong as a junior, then turned and left.

Although Lu Xingchuan said that he "doesn't want to care anymore", he himself expressed his unwillingness to pursue those who have nothing to do with it. If the eight major factions go too far in dealing with the Wulin League, they will lose their righteous reputation for this trip. Whether it is dividing spoils or reorganizing forces, it is not so convenient.

When he left, Li Muran silently followed behind him.Naturally, Li Muran's juniors and juniors wanted to stop him, but they were stopped by Zhuang Qiuyue.

"It's not the same person from now on." Zhuang Qiuyue is still young, and once she lost her master one after another, as well as the stalwart image of the master as a master, her expression is a little dazed at this time, "All of them, they are not the same person anymore..."

Lu Xingchuan left just like that.The head of Kongtong naturally hoped that this young man would get angry and mad for a while, and do some outrageous things, so that the Eight Great Factions would come to this trip, not only completely destroying the Wulin League, but also taking advantage of this orphan of the Lu family.Now that this possibility is gone, he suppressed the disappointment in his heart and smiled very gently.

"Take the disciples of the Wulin League to heal their wounds. Since Lu Shaoxia himself does not pursue the matter, my Eight Great Sects will not criticize you. From then on, there will be no Shen Tianwang in the world, and there will be no more Wulin League." The head of Kongtong looked at Shen Tianwang The dead body, lost in thought, finally sighed, "The rivers and lakes are big, and you are very young. From now on, you can take care of yourself."

Kongtong has his own martial arts cheats that have been passed down from generation to generation, and now he is not uncommon for the swordsmanship in the Wulin League that lacks heart.Naturally, if Lu Xingchuan knew the complete Lu family's sword technique, anyone who had seen it would probably be a little bit concerned.

But the Eight Great Schools and Lu Xingchuan have just completed a cooperation that both parties are satisfied with.Now is not the time.

28

Everything that should be done has been done, Lu Xingchuan is very willing to give Li Muran the explanation he deserves, or if Li Muran wants to, he is willing to pay him his life.

After all, Shen Tian forgot that he was an enemy, but Li Muran was a mentor.Everything in the world that makes sense is not so reasonable.

But Lu Xingchuan never expected that the first thing Li Muran said to him when the two of them left the Martial Arts League was——

"You said you wanted to watch me dance the sword last night to confirm whether I practiced the Lu family's sword skills, right?" He no longer wears a sword.How high-spirited he used to be, and how dispirited he is now, he is still holding Lu Xingchuan's hand, his body is already cold, but his palm is still hot, "Confirmation is just to judge whether I am worth being killed by you, right? ?”

"I haven't thought about killing you yet. But you're right, I'm here to confirm whether you have practiced the Lu family's swordsmanship." Now there is no need to pretend, to Li Muran, Lu Xingchuan also showed his usual stiff and dead expression , "Shen Tian forgot to obtain the sword manual, and his mentality is lacking. Based on his experience and deeds, I am afraid that he may not have the chance to be sincere, but you may not be."

"Before, I lied to you, used you, and insulted you. What I'm doing now is probably like an insult." Lu Changsheng bent his lips and took out the complete Lu family's swordsmanship, "It can be regarded as compensation, humiliation It's okay. After all, what I want to do is done, and I thank you."

"...Lu Xingchuan...ha, haha... As expected, Lu Xingchuan!" Li Muran took the mental method tremblingly, his fingers tensed and almost sank into the page.Without hesitation, he tore apart the minds of countless martial arts people, looked at the confetti on the floor, and murmured, "Lie to me, use me, insult me...? Xingchuan, you always do this, always lie, always It's a lie. But I, but I... believe it..."

"You thank me?" Li Muran stared at Lu Xingchuan fiercely.He is familiar with this person's face, posture, color and description; he doesn't know anything about this person's thoughts, long-cherished wishes and ambitions.Naturally, Lu Xingchuan didn't have a heart-to-heart relationship with him, but is he really worthy?

"How can you thank me? You clearly hate me! You hate me the most. If it wasn't for revenge on me, why did you... you were in the Martial Arts League just now, and before that, we were... when you were still by my side, why didn't you kill me?" I!"

At this time, Lu Xingchuan couldn't manage where Li Muran's thoughts were wandering.Now he doesn't have to think about this person's mind anymore, and he doesn't bother to think about the answer, so he simply put aside Li Muran's hand holding him.

"Anyway, if something goes wrong in the way of the sword in the future, come to me again. What I say today will always count. As for you, if you want to avenge Shen Tianwang, or vent your anger on yourself, you should kill me and hurt me. You should do it now , or do it in the future, I have nothing to say."

"Revenge, vent your anger? Xing Chuan, Xing Chuan... Do you really want to despise me to this extent?" Li Muran was extremely sad for a moment, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.He quickly covered his mouth, but it still splashed on Lu Xingchuan.Looking at the blood on Lu Xingchuan's lapel, Li Muran's eyes were already cloudy, "Yes, you have never been tempted by me, and you have never believed it even if you think about it... I am really happy with you..."

"Up to now, do you still talk about these things?" Lu Xingchuan frowned, and couldn't help but look down on Li Muran, "I attracted eight major factions to besiege the Wulin League, and I will kill your mentor, face me, you Now what you think about is true or false love?"

"You look down on me... I also look down on myself." Li Muran's eyes were sour, his chest was tight, but he couldn't cry.But gradually his whole body became weak and he collapsed to the ground.He looked up at Lu Xingchuan, still looking spotless, even if the dust touched his body, it would not disturb his mind.

Li Muran knew that he was still thinking about it, and it couldn't be more stupid and ridiculous.But he couldn't let it go—he had already, couldn't let it go.

"The things you treated me before were all... fake?" He didn't dare to look at Lu Xingchuan again.He is not only ashamed of his own lowliness, but also shamefully, humblely, and unwillingly, still looking forward to it.

"It's just that all your goodness and concern are all fake. On rainy days, you are more silent than usual. Also, you are so afraid of the cold, you said... that time you said you were homesick, are these... also fake?" Wetness, wetness on the face, finally clear.Li Muran thought that he was finally crying, and was stunned for a while before seeing the sky suddenly darken.

It's raining.

Lu Xingchuan's voice was ethereal, with a vague sense of distance and clear indifference.

"You bento, it's just a big dream."

Li Muran gradually lost consciousness amidst the continuous, mild, and prolonged pain.Subconsciously, he still wanted to hold Lu Xingchuan, and wanted his Xingchuan to stay away.

But he dare not.He is no longer eligible.

29

After carrying Li Muran on his back to find the clinic, and left the money and left him behind, Lu Xingchuan had nowhere to go for a while.Ningbi Palace should not come back.At most, wait for him to settle down and bid farewell to the master in a serious manner. Other than that, it would be better not to have anything to do with Ningbi Palace in the future.

The huge Lu family will be coveted by others because of his peerless swordsmanship, let alone him alone.In the future, walking in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid it will be rare to be stable.Lu Xingchuan himself didn't pay much attention to life and death, but Xu was his mentor, and Ningbi Palace protected him when he lost everything and had nowhere to go.These two have special meanings to Lu Xingchuan.

No matter what, he didn't want to involve Ningbi Palace.

Walking slowly in the rain, the familiar chill came up from the depths of his body.Lu Xingchuan was used to the chill.In this coldness, he repeatedly recalled the dead parents, smiling like a crying little maid, rotten haystacks.Hate may be the emotion that is always fresh when it is the object.But when the goal has been achieved and the grievances have been settled, this feeling will quickly grow old and wither.

Lu Xingchuan thought that it might not be long before he could no longer clearly understand his mood that day.He didn't know whether to be happy about it or not.For ten years, he only thought about how to kill Shen Wangtian.Now he doesn't know many things.

Not so much trying to figure it out either.

"Xing Chuan? Xing Chuan!" Following the voice, Lu Xingchuan saw Xu Ze standing in the rain with sweat and water rolling down his face, running towards him.

"I said don't come..."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry!" Xu Ze hurriedly continued, "I found out that the Badamen sent a brigade to the Wulin League, and I was worried that something would happen to you. But when I arrived at the Wulin League, you had already left... Xingchuan, you finally..." He wanted to say "you finally got what you wanted", but he stopped for a moment.

He also remembered that day when Lu Xingchuan drove him away and kept saying that he would not return to Ningbi Palace.He knew that Lu Xingchuan was a blood feud, and he knew that he should be happy for Lu Xingchuan now.

But he just wasn't happy.

"Xingchuan, you...I..." He wanted to say that he is also working hard now, trying to make a name for himself, so that Lu Xingchuan can count on him for everything in the future.But this promise, in Lu Xingchuan's mind, was just empty talk.

He wanted to say that no matter where Lu Xingchuan went in the future, he would always be willing to follow behind.But for Lu Xingchuan, it might be even more troublesome.

The hot air on the faces of the people in front of them will soon be completely cooled by the rain and become icy cold.Lu Xingchuan could roughly know what Xu Ze was thinking and what he wanted.

He had tried enough ways to refuse.Now, if it really doesn't work, he can only...confess to the master and plead guilty to the master.

"What about you, me and me." Lu Xingchuan smiled very plainly, "Now that what I have to do is finally done, it's time to meet Master."

"You, you mean, Xingchuan...you will return to Ningbi Palace, right?"

"Master has raised me for ten years, so why not go back now?" Lu Xingchuan patted Xu Ze's drenched head, then shook his hands in disgust, "It's getting late. The rain won't stop for now, You accompany me to find a place to live first."

"Okay!" Xu Ze was overjoyed, he hugged Lu Xingchuan, then lifted his wet robe to wrap him around him.The rain was cold and sticky.With Lu Xingchuan by his side, there is a sun in his heart.

As the steady and ironing heat came over, Lu Xingchuan smiled, his eyes were on the wasteland covered with fresh snow, and his mood was bright and bright.

Xu Ze is good enough, and he actually knows that whether he is sorry for his master or the danger he will face in the future are reasons, but not so important reasons.

Xu Ze is good enough, but Lu Xingchuan just doesn't like it.