In the yard, white clothes are flying, graceful and charming.

The orchids with their sleeves danced. The snowflakes, driven by the energy, are like countless white petals floating, swaying, one petal, one strand, sometimes floating left and right, sometimes jumping up and down, sometimes stormy, sometimes lively and provocative.

The cold wind brought the clothes to fly, and the feet were light and elegant, just like the fairy Linfan. This was a beautiful picture. He never thought he could see this beautiful scenery again, so perfect.

The dancing figure stopped, and Li Hongxu looked at the tall man at the door with a teasing voice.

"How is my set of Star Picking Palm"?

Lu Chenlong looked away and said, "Okay."

Li Hongxu walked to the edge of the door with his hands behind his back and looked up at the tall man, "How good is it?"

"very good".

"Compared with her"?

Lu Chenlong looked down at the woman and said lightly: "This set of Star Picking Palm was tailored for her by the old man. The key point is to be extraordinary and clear of dust, and his mood is like water, just like a fairy in the sky alone, picking stars and embracing the moon, without any rush or slow down."

Li Hongxu tilted his head and looked up at the man, "You mean I am not as good as her"?

"No, never, no matter how similar it is."

"Haha." Li Hongxu laughed dissatisfiedly. "Although I don't like you, what you said still hurt me deeply."

Lu Chenlong looked at Li Hongxu faintly, "This set of Star Picking Palm emphasizes no self. I, he, you will never be able to grasp the essence in your heart by comparing her."

Li Hongxu pouted his lips and looked indifferent. "It doesn't matter, I'm a substitute anyway." He said with a sly smile, "Do you want me to sleep with you for one night on her behalf?"

Lu Chenlong frowned slightly, "I can be your father at my age."

"Isn't this more exciting?"

Seeing that Lu Chenlong's face became a little bad, Li Hongxu giggled and felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

After a while, Lu Chenlong's expression returned to normal, "Don't make such jokes again in the future."

"This is not a joke. The old man asked me to come here to take care of you. In fact, the meaning is very obvious. If you want to sleep with me, you can do it anytime, now." Li Hongxu opened his arms, raised his chest, and made a gesture of your own treatment. "Then you will savor it carefully, is she good or me good?"

Seeing Lu Chenlong's face getting darker and darker, Li Hongxu giggled proudly. After so long, the success of revenge made her feel full of the pleasure of the winner.

But soon, her pleasure turned into fear.

The next second, the laughter had not stopped, and the palpitations pressed against the top of the head. The instinct slid and retreated, but he only stepped away with one step. His throat tightened, and his thick hand had jammed her neck, lifting her into the air. No matter how her feet kicked, she could not get rid of it.

Li Hongxu opened his mouth wide and could not breathe, his cheeks were flushed red, and his hands kept slapping Lu Chenlong's thick arms.

"I said, don't joke about her."

"Chenlong"! An old voice sounded, and the old man walked out of the forest path and walked slowly into the yard. He said slowly as he walked: "The internal energy I injected into your body is in a critical period of repairing your meridians. If you don't care about your body, you have to understand that it is not easy for me, the old man, to heal your injuries for you."

The coldness on Lu Chenlong's face gradually dissipated, and his five fingers also relaxed.

Li Hongxu fell down, greedy

He took a greedy breath of air and lie in the snow and coughed violently.

The old man walked up to Li Hongxu, bent down and helped her up.

"I asked you to take care of him when you come, not to get angry with him."

Looking at the disappointment on the old man's face, Li Hongxu bit his lips tightly, and tears flashed in his eyes.

The old man shook his head slightly, "Go back to the house. If you make such a fuss, I will consume a lot of my internal energy."

After Li Hongxu entered the house, the old man smiled at Lu Chenlong, "So too, why bother with a little girl?"

The old man stretched out two fingers and put them on Lu Chenlong's wrist, "Fortunately, the internal energy in the main acupoints was not dispersed, otherwise it would have been in vain last time."

"I know my own body."

The old man frowned slightly, "Do you know how Wu De died? If it weren't for the injury of the foundation, Wu Zheng would not have succeeded no matter how cunning it is. Although you are younger than Wu De and will not be unable to repair it, it is only in the front line. I have sealed a large amount of internal energy in the key acupoints in your body, which can help you repair the injured meridians. But these internal energy are foreign invaders for your body after all, and you can still abide by your duty when you do not use force. Once you use force, your body will have a strong repulsion with it, and it will turn into a sharp sword to retaliate against your meridians."

The old man raised his hand and put his fingers together on Lu Chenlong's Yangguan acupoint.

Lu Chenlong let go of his muscles' instinctive defense and allowed the internal energy to slowly enter.

The old man raised his other hand and kept tapping the major acupoints of Lu Chenlong's body.

"Stay calm and don't get angry after half a year. A year later, wait until all your meridians are restored and then you will be forced out all the internal energy I injected into your body. Only then will you truly recover to your peak state."

Lu Chenlong just said no, reaching his level, without the old man's explanation, he was also very clear about the key point here.

The old man patted Lu Chenlong on the shoulder and turned around with his hands behind his back, "Don't think about anything, just rest assured to recover from the injury."

"Stay tuned, please stay."

The old man turned around and said lightly: "Don't worry, I don't know less about the mountain people than your father. He is younger and needs to give him time. Time is the least important thing to me. I can give you more than thirty years, and I can also give him enough time."

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At the foot of the mountain, a man wearing a black coat and black sunglasses stood respectfully beside the car.

"It's been a long time since you wait."

The man in sunglasses opened the car door, and after the old man got in, he got in the car and sat in the cab. But the car did not start immediately.

The old man sat in the back seat, closing his eyes to rest.

The man in sunglasses looked at the old man from the rearview mirror in the car and said lightly: "I don't know if I should ask or not"?

"You still don't believe him," the old man said with his eyes slightly closed.

"Although his performances are unquestionable, he is a tiger and will not be easily locked in a cage."

"That may not be true, there are also many tigers and lions in the zoo."

The man in sunglasses frowned, "I just don't understand."

"You don't understand why I was able to kill Ying Tian, ​​but I gave him a chance again and again"?

"When I killed Ying Tian, ​​I saw my piety towards you in his eyes. Until his death, his loyalty to you has never changed."

"His death

, has nothing to do with loyalty or not.”

"What does that have to do with it"?

The old man slowly opened his eyes, "Any era, the order of the world is not dominated by a martial artist. A martial artist can kill one person and save one person, but he cannot kill all those who should be killed, and cannot save those who should be saved. The leader of any organization must have firm beliefs and ideals. If not, then he is just holding a knife in someone else's hand. A soulless knife is just a tool, and he will never know where the tip of the knife should point."

The man in sunglasses frowned, "Aren't he a warrior too?"

"Yes, not all." "He has his own ideals and beliefs, although he does not necessarily think he has it. Moreover, his ideals and beliefs are in line with ours, the only difference is that his pattern is too small, he still has the kindness of a woman, and has not completely escaped from his personal hatred. The time he needs is an epiphany, just like me back then, he will understand one day."

The man in sunglasses was silent for a while, "What if he was just acting?"

The old man smiled faintly, "Didn't you always want to challenge him? If this is the case, I will give you a chance at that time."

The man in sunglasses subconsciously clenched his fist and then slowly let go of his fist.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man's expression change from the rearview mirror in the car, and smiled with relief, "I am not a god, but a day when people have come to an end. The law of heaven is unfair, and people like us need to check for omissions and fill in the gaps. Such a great responsibility is to be careful, but it is also worth taking risks. I am used to seeing the changes in the world. The more the top priority in this world, the more difficult and risky it is."

The man in sunglasses started the car and said lightly: "Liu Xiyi was lost, and Lu Shanmin completely cut off the clues."

The old man smiled and said, "You can't blame him. This little guy, Shanmin, now, except for me staring at him for twenty-four hours, few people can watch him."

"You're not worried"?

The old man's face lost his smile, "Worrying what's the point, this guy is better than the blue, and he always gives people surprises."

"I'm just afraid it will be frightened."

The old man nodded, "I can't treat him as a child."

"There are many people looking for him now. After the incident in Daluo Mountain, the hatred between the Tian family and the Lu family and him has become deeper and deeper. They hate him to the core, and have offered quite high prices on the black market. The police are also looking for him, including Hai Dongqing, who has turned the city of Tianjing to the sky."

The old man said, "It seems that he is acting alone this time."

The man in sunglasses said lightly: "This shows that what he is doing now is very confidential. If he is determined to go against us, the more we will face a dilemma the later we go."

The old man touched his beard and lowered his head to ponder for a while, "This kid is more stubborn than his parents, but there is no need to worry too much. His weakness is as prominent as his stubbornness. If the trouble is so hard that it cannot be concluded, the trump card of Mazui Village will make him surrender eventually."

The man in sunglasses frowned, "I was about to tell you about this, but news came from Mazui Village that they had aroused the suspicion of the local branch secretary and village chief."

"Hiss". The old man took a deep breath and then smiled and said, "A small remote mountain village has really emerged with many talents."

"Sir, this trump card is difficult to deal with."
Chapter completed!