The atmosphere on the way back to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was very strange. When Lu Yan faced Ju Shuang, he still looked normal, but Ju Shuang, who was thoughtful and knew Lu Yan very well, still found something strange in his inner state at this moment.
Gu Shuang knew very little about Lu Yan's friendship with Han Fei, Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu, so naturally he could not understand the endless entanglement in his heart at this moment.
When the huge fireworks that notified the agency Suzaku exploded and Lu Yan saw through Han Fei's intention and headed to Mu Xinglou, he had already fallen into the opponent's plan.
The other party took Lu Yan's mind into consideration, took into account Lu Yan's temperament, and combined with the situation in Handan City at that time, believed that Lu Yan, a strong man at the peak of Dacheng, would personally intercept him at Mu Xinglou. At that time, the Nilin Sword Spirit would use all his strength to hold him back.
Lu Yan realized that Wei Zhuang killed someone only for a split second.
Lu Yan realized this intention when he intercepted Honglian following his perception of the dancing fire whirlwind.
Han Fei and Wei Zhuang wanted to kill him, and all his characteristics as Lu Yan were factors to be exploited.
This time, it was lucky that Guren's fire dance whirlwind broke through the quicksand in advance. Otherwise, if the celebration had been in chaos when the quicksand officially took action, it would not have been such a small loss with over a thousand casualties.
Also, my own weaknesses, Nongyu, Ayan...
All the goodwill and respect he had for Han Fei, the friendship he had with his fellow disciples because of his teacher Xunzi, and the spirit of being both enemies and friends with Wei Zhuang, all disappeared the moment he decided to kill Hong Lian.
Hong Lian died under the sword, leaving almost no intact body. Han Fei was killed in the palm of his hand, and his soul was gone. Including the first person to design the Battle of Nanyang in South Korea, which led to the destruction of South Korea and the death of the King of Han. Lu Yan truly destroyed one of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period.
Korean ancestral temple.
He would not feel happy if he destroyed his country and his family, and he would not feel happy if he killed Honglian and Han Fei with his own hands.
After instructing Bai Feng not to interfere in his battle with Han Fei and Wei Zhuang, Lu Yan even had the idea of death when he made this decision.
Is Han Fei a good person?
Why not! He loved his country, loved his relatives and friends, believed that human nature was evil but always had a heart of benevolence and righteousness. As a nobleman, he had never bullied the common people, and he had the knowledge and ideals of saving the world and benefiting the people.
But, he wants to kill me, and he will even use the people I cherish to kill me. So, I want to kill him.
Having psychological preparation is completely different from a real encounter. Lu Yan imagined that one day he would kill his old friend who stood in front of him, but he never thought that this day would come so unexpectedly. It was completely foreseeable that he would do it again in the future.
Kill more good people like Han Fei.
"You're a foreigner, you're not from your own country, you don't understand anything at all!"
"A slave of a subjugated country, carrying a surname of ruin, wants me to serve the Qin State?!"
Many years ago, a young man stood in front of the TV, feeling deeply sad about the troubled people in this world on the Internet.
Many years later, this young man fell into this world, arrogantly believing that he would rewrite those tragedies. But as time goes by, everyone is living in their own destiny, and no one can completely save anyone.
In this world, it is impossible for a Han Fei who has forgotten Korea to survive.
The quicksand incident, this fateful and malicious killing, brought an unprecedented impact to Lu Yan's heart since time travel.
The amazing coincidence between the Red Lotus Sword and the Fire Dance Whirlwind, and the system he carries is gradually revealing the true face of Mount Lu.
Also, how should we deal with Zi Nu?
The things that bother you in your heart are roughly these three points.
"Huh? Young Master, what's wrong?" Ju Shuang asked suspiciously when she saw Lu Yan stopped suddenly.
Lu Yan did not reply, but walked up to the captured Zi Nu and looked him up and down.
Zi Nu's charming appearance and excellent figure have not faded over the years, but have revealed a deep and mellow charm due to the accumulation of time.
When Lu Yan glanced around, his attention was mainly focused on the beauty's waist. The snake's waist was tied with a green silk and purple ribbon.
He raised his head and looked directly at Zi Nu, and whispered softly: "Before we parted ways in Zi Lan Xuan, Zi Nu commented on me, Han Fei, and Wei Zhuang, saying that men's battlefields, fights, battles, whether it is ambitions or dreams, are essentially
There is no difference. But people like me have some conscience and are willing to be kinder to the poor.
The two of them want to kill me, I understand. Miss Zi Nu, do you agree? Or, for the sake of their lives, didn't you dissuade this extremely risky plan?"
The purple girl's eyelashes trembled, and the skin that had been dried and tightened by tears showed only a few traces. Her eyelids seemed to be a rotating switch, opening her eyes one by one, those charming and moving eyes,
The soul within it has been lost.
"..." Her lips moved, but she didn't make any sound.
Lu Yan stared into her eyes, nodded twice, and turned to leave.
"It's okay, let's go."
No one understood what he was talking about when he stopped to communicate with Zi Nu. Anyway, he just returned to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion in silence.
Nongyu at home has been keeping vigilance waiting for Lu Yan's return. She rushed out as soon as she heard the announcement, "Husband, when you come back -"
Her excited steps stopped suddenly, her starry eyes widened slightly in shock, and she exclaimed: "Sister Zinu! Husband, what happened? How could my sister be like this?"
"Get it, jade." Zi Nu's lips parted and her cheek muscles changed, probably trying to form a smile.
Lu Yan avoided Nong Yu's eyes, walked to Zi Nu and untied her acupuncture points and restraints. He said as he moved, "To put it simply, Liu Sha wants to kill me, and Zi Nu is a prisoner."
"What?!"
The positions of Zi Nu and Han Fei were on the opposite side of their husbands, and Nong Yu knew this very well. But Liu Sha came to Handan to kill people, and Zi Nu was captured, so how could she not be shocked.
Purple Girl, what will be the ending?
She looked at Lu Yan intently.
Zinu regained her mobility, looked up at Nongyu, and staggered forward two steps; Nongyu suddenly became concerned and wanted to step forward to help——
"Whoops~"
In an instant, the silver snake around Zi Nu's waist flashed, and Ziwei's soft sword was thrown out, murderous intent overflowing.
"Ugh~"
Nongyu's pupils suddenly dilated, and his sister Zinu, who had been kind to him in raising her, was reflected in them. The entire right arm was severed and flew out, and a sword mark appeared on the neck. Then his pupils dimmed and he knelt down weakly in front of him.
She held on to the corpse that was rushing forward with inertia in a daze, her red lips trembling and unable to make any sound.
"Buzz~" The Ziwei soft sword fell to the ground with the broken arm, making a unique sword sound.
Lu Yan closed his eyes and put the Changhong Sword back into the system space.
Ju Shuang witnessed the whole process of Lu Yan letting people go and killing people, with a look of shock on his face.
Young Master, you? Zinu is Nongyu’s benefactor, and you actually?
Lu Yan killed someone, so she was not surprised. But to kill Zi Nu so quickly and neatly, Ju Shuang didn't expect it.
Young Master, you guessed that Zi Nu would take action for revenge, so you untied her, so that you could have an explanation for Nong Yu. After all, it was Zi Nu who had the intention to kill first...
She looked at Lu Yan who was sheathing his sword. The figure of this man she had known for more than ten years felt a little strange for a moment.