"Wei Mengting?" Lu Yu was surprised when he saw the person coming.
After they said goodbye at the ancient ruins, the two never saw each other again.
Wei Mengting used to be like a proud phoenix, soaring in the sky. Even though Lu Yu had achieved some success at that time, Wei Mengting still ridiculed him.
Lu Yu originally thought that the two of them would never meet again, but he didn't expect that Wei Mengting would come at this time.
Wei Mengting was seriously injured.
A deep sword mark spread down from her shoulder.
The white clothes in the Sword Pool Holy Land have been dyed red with blood, and they look shocking.
The messy hair hangs down from Wei Mengting's white forehead, showing a sense of sadness.
Someone was about to step forward to stop him, but Lu Yu raised his hand to stop him.
"Lu Yu..." Wei Mengting said, but suddenly found that her heart was beating very fast.
What's going on? I obviously came here to see him, but why am I speechless when I see him?
Seeing Lu Yu again, the parting of the ancient ruins seemed still vivid in my mind.
Lu Yu was buried in Xiang Liu's bloody mouth, and they parted ways after that. Wei Mengting was in grief for a time.
Later, Wei Mengting was overjoyed when she heard that Lu Yu was not dead, but she was never given the chance to leave the Wei family due to the forced supervision of her by the ancestor of the Wei family.
From then on, Wei Mengting could only see what Lu Yu was doing from the imperial court reports.
Lu Yu's appearance has not changed, but his demeanor has undergone earth-shaking changes. The imperial aura around him cannot be hidden. Even if he is standing in the crowd, people who don't know him can see his extraordinaryness at a glance.
Wei Mengting originally thought that she could face Lu Yu as calmly as before, but when they met again, she felt like facing an emperor. The overwhelming pressure that destroyed the world made her feel scared.
"Miss Wei, what do you want from me?" Lu Yu asked.
After hearing Lu Yu's words, Wei Mengting finally suppressed her emotions and told everything she knew.
"So, the offerings that appear here are not the real trump card. The emperor invited a peerless master to deal with me..."
Lu Yu had already learned the news from Wei Mengting.
The Hongmen Banquet in front of us was obviously just a smoke bomb.
If Lu Yu really thought that these offerings were all of Zhao Yuanyan's trump cards, and then entered the Imperial Capital unprepared, he would probably fall into a trap.
This is extremely important news.
Many Qianlong Army generals who were in high spirits before were all broken into cold sweats.
Everyone thought that Zhao Yuanyan's forces had suffered heavy losses in this battle and there was absolutely no strength left to resist them.
Wei Mengting looked wary: "There are actually a large number of masters in the palace, thousands of them. There are even some former princes who have been admitted to the palace. The power controlled by Zhao Yuanyan far exceeds yours.
Imagine!”
"Thank you, but Zhao Yuanyan can't plot against me yet." Lu Yu smiled and expressed relief.
He followed his words, and with a command, overwhelming spiritual energy surrounded Wei Mengting, and quickly began to recover from her injuries.
Wei Mengting was shocked to find that not only the injuries she had just suffered had recovered as before, but even her cultivation had improved somewhat.
Lu Yu didn't do anything, just a word, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful!