Chapter 2272 See the sun again!
Even if it is controlled by a horizontal knife, Long Haoxuan is not afraid.
"Hao Xuan!"
Lu Yu suddenly scolded, stopped Long Haoxuan's movement, and then jumped off the car directly.
This middle -aged eyes and momentum told Lu Yu that he definitely had a knife to cut the courage of Long Haoxuan.
Take Long Haoxuan's life to bet on, Lu Yu must not want to.
"He is about forty -five years old, and he is roughly one meter seven five."
"Short hair, like to wear black clothes."
Lu Yu walked while watching the middle age.
This is the appearance of Li Shu's appearance under his anxiety.
"What you said, you can make it alone."
"Also, he never drinks."
In middle age, he didn't look at Lu Yu, and he still stared at Long Haoxuan tightly.
So as not to be dispersed, Long Haoxuan escaped his control while chaotic.
At this time, he could only use Long Haoxuan's life to ensure that he could leave safely.
Lu Yu frowned slightly and said, "How do you know, his living habits will not change?"
"He just won't change !!"
Middle -aged gritted his teeth, and it was stubborn.
"Say less nonsense! Now, I want to take him away."
Middle -aged pause, no chance to speak Lu Yu at all.
He has now determined that that person is dead.
Otherwise, the blood king knife that has been sealed into the warehouse will never see the sun again.
Lu Yu looked at the middle age, thinking about everything in his mind, everything about Uncle Li.
To sneer in middle -aged, we must control Long Haoxuan to leave.
"He, noodles are delicious."
Suddenly, Lu Yu stepped forward and said to middle -aged.
"It's over! What does this fuck have to do noodles!"
Shangguan Daohan sighed and shook his head.
Many people are a little speechless. How do Lu Yu drop the chain at the critical moment?
What does this have to do with cooking?
It seems that Long Haoxuan must be taken away.
And Long Haoxuan is also ready to break the fish.
He will definitely not follow the middle -aged thief to the Western Region. Otherwise, the Western Region thief will use him to ask Lu Yu.
Long Haoxuan, it is definitely not allowed to happen.
Just when everyone felt that Lu Yu's phrase was nonsense, but the middle -aged man stood in an instant.
Then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Yu.
The deep buried in that eyes was incredible, and it reached a pole.
When everyone saw the performance of middle age, they couldn't help but a little stunned.
Lu Yu's words really work?
"call!"
Lu Yu also exhaled gently.
It seems that he was right this time.
The most common thing is the easiest thing to be ignored.
Lu Yu and Li Shu met because of face to face. This is the biggest feature of Uncle Li!
"What, what face?"
Middle -aged eyes widened, looking at Lu Yu asking.
"Onion plain noodles, hand -made handmade."
"Very fragrant."
Lu Yu looked at the middle age, and added a faint.
"hiss!"
Middle -aged eyes widened again, and then slowly let go, the knife on Long Haoxuan's neck.
That person will do things, and there are definitely not many people know.
Only the person who is closest to that person is fortunate to know.
Because no one can believe that the blood king sword, the devil of the countless thieves, will love to make noodles.
But middle age knows.
And you can eat the noodles he made, that is absolutely by him. He is a friend!
"He likes to cut the green onion ..."
Middle -aged watching the elm and slowly spoke.
"It's not cut into a circle, but a small rectangle that is cut into rules."
"His knife skills are really good, the size is very well -proportioned."
Lu Yu understands the meaning of middle age, and he will take a sentence immediately.
"Tong!"
If the middle age was shocked, the legs were paralyzed to the ground softly.
He can already determine the various characteristics of the landing elm before, and the people in the mouth of Lu Yu are definitely that person!
"Yes, yes! That's it! It's him !!"
"You, why do he give you this knife?"
Middle -aged sitting on the ground and asking the last question.
The look is extremely serious.
"I and my wife have met him, for nearly four years."
"He knew my wife's affairs, and I told him that I was going to the Western Regions."
"He gave me the knife and said it may be useful to me."
Lu Yu looked at the middle age, and his tone of simple explanation.
Middle -aged and Lu Yu looked at Lu Yu for nearly half a minute, and then nodded the focus.
He now understands what the person means.
"I can believe you, and I am willing to believe he is still alive."
"But you'd better not lie to me, because you never want to see the horror of the blood knife group."
Middle -aged looked at the Lu Yu again, and his tone was full of threats.
"Waiting for this matter, I will take you to see him."
Behind Lu Yu's hands, a calm look.
"well!"
Middle -aged nodded slowly, and said after a while:
"You are his friend, then you are also our friends."
"See the blood king knife, see the blood knife Li Changtian!"
"Today, my Blood Knife Troupe sees the sun again, helping you Lu Yu!"
In the middle -aged words, he suddenly stood up and walked towards the outside.
No one can think of how complicated the mood of middle age at this moment.
No one understands, in his eyes, what does this knife mean?
The owner of this knife means to him.
And Li Changtian, willing to give this knife to Lu Yu, has expressed his attitude.
Therefore, this middle age has to do so.
"Brother Yu, how do I feel, he is a little godly?"
Long Haoxuan touched his neck and walked to Lu Yu and muttered.
"No, not."
Behind Lu Yu's hands, standing in the same way, looking at the middle -aged back, a touch of meaning flashed deep in the bottom of his eyes.
"Why not this?"
"I feel like he speaks, just like neuropathy."
"Crying with a knife, but not his boss's body."
Long Haoxuan leaned his lips and was unconvinced.
Lu Yu laughed slowly and said, "Imagine, if we are separated now."
"Until twenty years later, what do you think of what I used to do?"
After Lu Yu said this, Long Haoxuan stared at his eyes suddenly.
He couldn't help but think of that kind of scene, and suddenly he felt sour in his heart.
"We, we won't ..."
Long Haoxuan stared at the elm and gritted his teeth.
"Yes."
"But the world is impermanent, who can expect it?"
"I did not expect that when my glory returned, the snow would be caught by the thief."
Lu Yu sighed gently, and his face was helpless.
Long Haoxuan's eyes widened, and that kind of picture appeared involuntarily in his mind.
Perhaps twenty years later, the legend that belongs to the Yuxuan Alliance will eventually become the past.
At that time, when I recalled the past of that year, it must be quite emotional!
"They, they are different from us, we are the brothers of life and death."
This chapter has been completed!