Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

Li Changshou stood in front of the grave where Li Lingyu's head was buried and bought some paper money.

The Li family suffered a disaster, and the official story was that they met a bad guy in the middle of the night.

The whole house was burned to the ground, and no one was left alive.

Li Changshou burned the paper money, took out the bottle of spiritual fluid from his arms, and spoke softly.

"I didn't know that the things in this little jade bottle were so valuable before. I just wanted to help you, and it's only natural that I give you a few taels of silver.

Now that I have collected your things, I will avenge your family for you, which does not break the rules. "

The voice is very soft, but it has great weight.

There was no hint of perfunctory at all, as if what he was facing was not just a grave of the dead.

The old man taught him that escorts have their own rules.

The paper money slowly burned out, and Li Changshou turned around and left.

........

The news that the Li family was destroyed by a fire had already spread throughout the streets.

However, this matter is weird, and it is known to ordinary people.

It rained that night, so how did the fire start?

Besides, there was a fire, so why didn't the Li family come out to ask for help?

Instead, just stay in the house and wait to die?

Are all the dozen or so members of the Li family fools?

The government hastily closed the case again... Anyway, there is something strange everywhere.

So rumors spread all of a sudden, but it was unclear which ones were true and which ones were false.

Liu Mansion.

Liu Ruilong sighed in annoyance, even the fragrant and delicious tea in his hand felt tasteless.

He and Li Lingyu were childhood sweethearts.

Liu Ruilong's parents died early, and Li Lingyu's father, Li Kaishan, took care of them.

Only then did Liu Ruilong manage to support his family business and gain a foothold.

A debt of gratitude is hard to repay, and the relationship between the two families has always been good.

However, there is no drama in which good people are rewarded.

For this so-called spiritual fluid that opens the pulse.

Liu Ruilong ignored his past kindness and killed him.

The whole family of Li Mansion was destroyed.

However, in the end, he failed to get what he wanted.

This time, the government was in charge of the government, and gangster killers were invited to take action.

I spent nearly half of my savings...all in vain.

The path of spiritual practice is so difficult! !

Thinking of this, Liu Ruilong sighed again.

He glanced out the window at the backyard where he usually practiced.

Several pines and cypresses stand here.

It was planted there by his own hands when he was about to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

Pines and cypresses grow on the top of mountains. No matter how wind blows or rains, they always remain tall and tall.

Unyielding! !

Liu Ruilong always believes that his hard work and sweat will eventually pay off.

But as time went by, he discovered that he was wrong.

For an ordinary person to embark on the path of spiritual practice, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

This small meridians pill, or a bottle of spiritual fluid.

It was something he could only hope for.

Not to mention, this thing that he regarded as a treasure was just a stepping stone on the road to spiritual practice.

Hard work and sweat are a joke.

Liu Ruilong jumped up and tapped the window with his toes.

The figure fell among the pines and cypresses, with a long sword in his hand.

Liu Ruilong jumped up and tapped the window with his toes.

The figure fell among the pines and cypresses, with a long sword in his hand. ,

The "Gentleman's Sword" in his hand rang softly.

Liu family's ancestral Sword Technique, the Three Immortals Sword.

A sword danced with sword wind.

The silver light suddenly rises, like a Soaring Dragon, like ripples in the water.

Liu Ruilong was angry, but had nowhere to release it.

This is not the world he imagined, and he shouldn't be trapped here.

He abandoned benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, and put on the most cunning and sinister mask.

He betrayed everything he believed in by killing his benefactor's family.

I have paid the corresponding price, but why don't I get what I want?

He is not willing to give in! !

In his dream, he should have a wonderful story.

The famous name that shocked the world, the unruly years of wearing bright clothes and angry horses.

The chic and elegant style in white clothes and swords, the happy days of cooking, drinking and singing.

This scene flashed through his mind one after another...

At the same time, the body rose to the highest point, suddenly folded, and the man and sword became one.

Like an eagle swooping down.

Liu Ruilong landed and suddenly paused.

Someone is approaching.

He turned his head and looked at the person who pushed in from the small door.

A Rakshasa facial makeup suddenly appeared in front of me.

Liu Ruilong's fair face showed doubts at first, and then he immediately confirmed that the other party was here to kill him.

He tightened his grip on the shuriken, "Who are you?"

"Escort."

"Escort? Who are you working for?"

"You killed all the members of the Li family not long ago." Li Changshou didn't hide anything.

Liu Ruilong frowned and stared at the other party.

He couldn't understand more about the Li family's affairs.

The entire Li family has been destroyed.

Li Kaishan fled here in his early years and had no relatives anywhere.

Most of the friends in the city are business partners.

How could anyone avenge them?

"who are you!?"

"Take people's money to help them eliminate disasters."

Liu Ruilong narrowed his eyes and prepared to stabilize the other party first, "How much will the Li family give you?"

"We have professional ethics."

"Okay...then go die!"

Liu Ruilong suddenly rose up,

The tip of the sword was like a long snake spitting out a message, piercing Li Changshou's eyebrows.

His Sword Technique is fast and brutal, nothing fancy.

On the way, I suddenly gained strength.

Three sword flowers appeared, fast and ruthless.

Bang! Bang!

Li Changshou's soles fell heavily to the ground, as heavy as a mountain.

Narrowly escaping the Sword Ray.

Go up another five feet and hear a "chi" sound.

Sword Ray passed over his eyebrows, and his knees were slightly bent.

The sharp long knife was unsheathed from the rag.

Liu Ruilong has been holding a sword since he was a child and has been immersed in swordsmanship for twenty years.

I think that there are no practitioners in the world except those who are mysterious and mysterious.

Ordinary Practitioner, no one can stop the sword in his hand.

There was a soft "pop" sound, and the sword seemed to have fallen into the stove.

A force passed by the sword, causing his wrist to tremble.

Then the sword fell to the ground with a "choking" sound.

One knife, just one knife.

After dodging Liu Ruilong's sword.

Li Changshou cut the long sword out of his hand with one strike.

Liu Ruilong's eyes widened.

Without the slightest pause, Li Changshou flipped the long knife in his hand.

Take a step forward.

It was smooth and effortlessly cut off Liu Ruilong's neck.

Li Changshou sheathed his sword and strode away without any pause.

Liu Ruilong's expression was like a slow motion, and it only started to appear at this moment.

First shocked, then confused.

Then there was an extremely vague and weak feeling.

I...I'm dead! ?

At that moment, he had only one thought.

I am dead? Just die? ?

He couldn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

He died so easily.

On an extremely ordinary day, he died in the hands of a person he had never seen before, on a long knife wrapped in rags.

No one cheered for this, and no one shed tears for it.

In a trance, he seemed to have seen the first half of his life.

Another trance-like, ghost-like Li Lingyu, Li Kaishan seemed to be approaching him.