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Early the next morning.

Lu Zhui was awakened by the sunlight spilling into the house, and squinted his eyes for a while before sitting up. The person beside him had already left before dawn, leaving only a small animal sculpture on the bed. It is his best gadget, every corner is polished and smooth, even if it is not painted, it is quite round in the hand. Lu Zhui smiled and put it away, ready to put these things in a big cabinet after the two married in the future, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River, the buildings in the royal city, the camels in the desert, so many put together, it is like forgetting those things. All the unforgettable past events are gone again.

He plans to visit the weird old man in Fu Shou Tang today, at least to figure out his identity. After seeing him, Shantang manager smiled and greeted him from afar: "This cold weather, why is Lu Gongzi not wearing thicker clothes, but come to see that old woman?"

"How is she today?" Lu asked.

"Well, I got up early and ate a large bowl of noodles, and asked where Xiao Shaoxia had gone. After that, I kept sitting in the yard and soaking up the sun." The steward said, "It is estimated that this time is still in the yard, I will lead the son over. "

Lu Chai nodded in thanks, and went to the backyard with the steward. The old woman, Poguo, was really sitting under a dead tree and basking in the sun. He didn't even lift her drooping eyelids when she heard someone coming.

"Old man." Lu Chai squatted across from her, "Are you still used to the days here?"

The one-armed old woman half-squinted her eyes, seeming to look at him back and forth, but did not speak.

Seeing her unhappy expression on her face, Lu Chai smiled: "It seems that I am disturbing the elderly to rest."

"If you know it, go quickly." The one-armed old woman had an impatient tone and continued to doze with her head down.

Lu Zhui still enjoyed this kind of blinding treatment for the first time-after all, Young Master Mingyu was very popular wherever he went before, especially the mother-in-law and aunt, who would not let go. But he was not angry. At this time, the more emotions and words of the other party, the more clues he gave himself, so he smiled as usual: "I didn't offend the old man."

"Why didn't you offend me?" The one-armed old woman twitched at the corner of her mouth, "You won't please my old lady just because of your appearance as a weak scholar."

This sounded familiar, and Lu Zhui was delighted, and continued to explain patiently: "This is wrong. He is not a literati who is not a literary man, on the contrary, his kung fu is pretty good."

"I don't care whether your skill is good or not, it should be annoying to grow up like this." The one-armed old woman stretched out, lethargic.

Lu Zhui touched his chin: "What kind of look does the old man like? Brother Xiao like that?"

"Yes." The one-armed old woman grinned, her dark eyes were like hooks, and she asked, "My little baby, when will you come back to see me?"

Lu Zhui: "..."

Lu Zhui said: "He is in the barracks and can't come anymore. In the future, the elderly can only find me if they have any problems."

The one-armed old woman shrank back and shook her head and said: "I'm not looking for you, your face is gentle and white, and it's quite annoying at first sight, people can't wait to knock your ancestors with water."

"Old people think twice when you speak," Lu Chai reminded him in a hurry. "I have a bad temper. If I get scolded too much, I will beat people."

Not only was the one-armed old woman not surprised, but he laughed and said, "Are you scaring me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Zhui slashed towards her face with a palm. Although it was obviously a faint move, the one-armed old woman didn't make any cover up. His rickety and thin body only twisted slightly, and then slid away from the stone bench. Like a flexible old catfish, he sat on the steps again in a blink of an eye.

With a general spectrum in his mind, Lu Chai raised his arms and said straight ahead: "What is the relationship between the old man and the Red Raksha?"

The one-armed old woman pretended to be mysterious: "I won't tell you, you call Xiao Lan, and when he comes, I will say."

Lu Zhui moved over the stone bench and sat down, calmly and calmly: "I don't want to talk about love, I don't call it."

The one-armed old woman was annoyed and threw a handful of melon seed skin over.

Lu Zhui did not hide, patted his sleeves and continued: "Red Rakshasa was bought by Yelvxing to kill Xiao Lan. Since the old man likes to look at his face, why not help?"

"I won't help." The one-armed old woman shook her head, "I just came to watch the excitement, no one will help."

Lu asked: "Watch the fun?"

"Yes, watch the excitement." The one-armed old woman stood up and walked into the house, then suddenly turned her head and smiled, "Don't worry, I don't kill, I just want to hug my grandson."

"The Red Rakshasa is--" Before Lu Zhui could finish his sentence, the door of the house was "Kang Dang" locked. He stood outside the house and thought back to himself. He knew that his kung fu would never be weak when he saw the other's flashing feet. Coupled with the same aesthetics as the Red Raksha, he guessed it was either a grandmother or a mother. It suddenly appeared at this juncture. A person, it is really hard not to worry.

After returning to the general's mansion in a hurry, Lu Zhui first told Lu Wuming about the matter, and then said: "Look at the tattered belt on her waist. The embroidered pattern comes from Jindi Embroidery. The accent sounds similar, unlike Jiuju Damo. Is there such a person in Central Plains Wulin?"

"One-armed old woman, unheard of." Lu Wuming shook his head, "Is martial arts really so good?"

Lu Zhui said: "I guess she is on par with her father. She has not concealed her skill, and even her identity is just lazily separated by a layer of paper. I guess it should be inseparable. She has a close relationship with the Red Rakshasa. ."

"This is weird." Lu Wuming said, "One wants to kill Lan'er, and the other is full of mouthfuls. If they are really mothers and daughters, they should fight first."

"Father, keep going to the shantang and stare. I'll go to the barracks." Lu Chai said, "I will come back tomorrow."

Lu Wuming agreed, patted him on the shoulder, and exhorted, "You should also be careful."

In the barracks, Xiao Lan came back from the training ground to see that it was too early, so he wanted to go nearby and take another look. At this time, it was the setting sun, the sky was shining, the flying sand red flooded with four hoofs stepping on the wind, with billowing smoke and dust in the blink of an eye, he sank into the depths of the desert, and ran extremely freely. Xiao Lan didn't stop him, and just let it indulge in the wind. Until the horse and man were tired, he lay on his back on the sand and closed his eyes comfortably.

At this moment, everything is empty, the people are silent, and even the wind no longer tears the world. It should be very comfortable, but in this temporarily solidified comfort, there is a life-threatening cold light suddenly.

Xiao Lan reacted extremely quickly. A carp leaped forward, and Wujin's whip only made a squeak, and then he wrapped a crescent knife.

At the last moment of Higurashi, the two of them could see each other's faces clearly, and Red Raksha had only a slight surprise in his heart, so he re-attacked, and all his moves were deadly. If she changed to normal, she might still To covet this sturdy body and handsome face, at least he must first seduce the other person to do good things in the world, and then take his head to collect the silver. But today is different. When she thinks of the back alley last night, she feels impetuous. She just wants to complete the task quickly and fly away, leaving the annoying one-armed old woman far away.

The black-gold iron whip and the scimitar kept colliding and tangling, causing a string of sparks in the dark night. The air was filled with thick yellow sand. Before it reached the ground, a new layer was exploded. As the best killer in the desert, Red Raksha’s moves are not so bizarre, but they are so weird, so strange that everyone who fights her for the first time is often forced to the front line of life and death before he has had time to react. .

Xiao Lan is an exception.

He raised his hand with a whip and knocked the scimitar to the ground. The black whip-body viper bit her waist and pulled the person back into the sand from mid-air.

Blood spilled from the corner of Hong Luosha's mouth. She fell on the ground, her black hair hung down her forehead, and fell in the sand.

There was a sudden sound of horseshoes in the distance, and as soon as Xiao Lan turned his head, Lu Zhui shouted, "Be careful!"

Xiao Lan instinctively leaned sideways, and the two daggers brushed his ears with sharp noises. Hong Luosha rushed into the air, but was shot down to the ground with a palm of his hand, but this time he could not climb up.

"Is it all right?" Lu Zhui hurriedly rolled over and got off his horse, and ran over a few steps.

"It's okay." Xiao Lan shook his hand and looked at the people on the ground again, "You can't kill me."

"If you can't kill me, I will return three times the money to the employer. If you don't do business, it's just that." Hong Luosha raised his eyes to look at him, and returned to the charming appearance of the desert tea shed. "But why didn't the son kill me? "

Lu Zhui: "..."

Not pity.

Xiao Lan shook his head in his heart, pulled Lulu to chase and turned on Feisha Red Jiao, and another war horse followed with its legs, and together rolled towards the moonrise.

"Really not hurt?" Lu asked.

"I'm fine." Xiao Lan said, "She is not my opponent, and her skill is actually not high."

"Kungfu is not high?" Lu Zhui was puzzled, "but Dad fought her against him, and said that martial arts are weird and evil."

"It's just weird and abnormal, not a peerless master. These two points are not contradictory, and I guess she will not hand the same person a second time." Xiao Lan tightened the rein, "I passed hundreds of moves tonight. I have already touched the number of her martial arts skills. The first time of this kind of skill can kill people quickly, but the second time it can only be killed."

"No matter what, you'll be fine." Lu Chase said, "I was so surprised when I saw it from a distance."

"It's a blessing in disguise," Xiao Lan rubbed his face, "have you noticed that your eyes are blind and then cured? But like a little leopard who can only see a thousand miles at night, even the two scimitars in this twilight hour can see clearly. ."

"You won't be allowed to come to the desert next time alone." Lu Chai pressed his elbow against him, "Remember?"

Xiao Lan agreed, hugging people from behind, "I haven't asked, why did you come to the barracks?"

"That crazy old lady should be a relative of Red Rakshasa." Lu Chase said, "I guess, but I can be at least 70% sure."

"Can this be guessed?" Xiao Lan did not question him, but continued, "Tell me."

"She said the same tone as the Red Rakshasa. They both hate my face and like your heroic appearance." Lu Zhui said confidently. "There are not many people who don't know the goods in the world, and some should be relatives. ."

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "How do I feel that you are turning around and boasting yourself?"

"But the old woman looks like she can be attracted." Lu Zhui suggested, "Why don't you try it? Be careful."

Xiao Lan was dissatisfied: "You are selling me?"

"How can it be sold?" Lu Zhui retorted, "Look at your face, since it's long and so handsome, you don't need to use it in vain. The art of war is clear, and beauty is also a trick."

Xiao Lan said, "Beauty? Me?"

Lu Zhui calmly said: "Yeah."

Xiao Lan squeezed his ass: "I am a beauty, so what are you?"

Lu Zhui replied: "Beauty's mate." The gentle fragrance of nephrite can be known every day, which is very enviable.

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Lu Xiaozhui: Be careful TQT~~~~~