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Like this kind of story, the shameless man in the shadow chasing palace can write ten or eight in a day, not to mention the content, at least one title is more noticeable than one. Therefore, within three days, a new wave of turmoil has been set off in the city. Not only people from the rivers and lakes, but even ordinary people are discussing that there are not only countless gold and silver in the tomb of the moon, but also peerless beauty. Just look. At a glance, it can make the body soft and ecstatic.

Lao Li also heard about this from the bottom of the mountain, and some even said that the beauty was bullied by all the ghost aunts, and they were expecting the heroes to rescue her.

Tao Yuer "pouched" and laughed out: "I can't tell, Xiao Mingyu can still write this kind of story."

Lao Li lame said: "Almost everyone in the city is talking about the Mingyue Tomb and the Red Lotus Cup. The various sects are obviously beginning to restless, and they have speculated about what this indicates. There are fights every day, and each is like a cannonball. It burns at one point."

"In other words, there is chaos in the city?" Tao Yuer said, "That Xiao Mingyu's goal was achieved."

Lao Li seemed hesitant to talk.

Tao Yuer said, "Say."

Lao Li lame said: "Madam, forgive me, my subordinates just want to ask, the madam seems to be very concerned about that son Lu."

"No?" Tao Yuer smiled.

Lao Li hurriedly said, "I dare not."

"He is the son of Lu Wuming and Haibi. I won't say whether he has the ability or not. If he is in danger in the future, will you really let go as Lu and his wife?" Tao Yuer shook her head, "Don't forget, Lu Wuming At the beginning, he was the number one killer in the world. Now even if he washes his hands and retires, it is easy to get a glimpse of the surging situation in the world."

Old Li lame said: "Madam wants to lead these two people out?"

"If you want to enter the tomb of Mingyue, you can't just have the red lotus cup." Tao Yuer leaned back and collapsed. "Those idiots outside don't understand, Xiao Mingyu is much more valuable than the red lotus cup."

Lao Li slightly lowered his head: "Understood."

Tao Yuer dragged her head with one hand and tapped her temples lightly with her long nails, looking lazy and comfortable. The years didn't seem to leave any wrinkles or frost on her face, except for grace and arrogance, the brows and eyes could still see the shadow of youth-beautiful, indifferent, full of aura.

The opposite of her character is Lu Chai’s mother, Haibi, who was once the tomb lamp saint of Mingyue. Although she grew up in a cold tomb, she is enthusiastic like a fire and coquettish as a bead. When I laughed, it was like a crisp wind chime ringing in the tomb, making everyone want to raise their mouths together.

According to the rules, even if the tomb collapses and catches fire, or in all other disasters, the saint must kneel and guard the ever-bright oil lamp in front of the tomb.

Naturally, few people were willing to do such a dull messenger, Haibi was even more reluctant, but he couldn't hold back Aunt Gui's arrangement. After Jiran kept the long light for three years, she finally ran away in the middle of the night with a book, planning to go alone.

Although the days outside are happy and happy, it is inevitable that there will be wind and rain. One day, Haibi traveled to Feiliu City and accidentally offended a bully. Although the opponent said that martial arts was mediocre, he had a lot of hands. Generally, the leek was cut again After a crop, Haibi fought and retreated all the way, but by coincidence, he overcame the wall and entered the Lu family's large house.

Love matters, there are childhood sweethearts, and love at first sight. Lu Wuming originally thought this was a good-looking girl. After drinking and playing chess together, he thought this was a funny and good-looking girl. Later, he felt that he had to marry this one who can play chess and drink, which is interesting and interesting. Nice girl.

Haibi pinched the end of her hair and flicked it, and said with a smile: "I'm not a good person."

Lu Wuming said, "It's such a coincidence, so am I."

Hai Bi said: "I came out of the tomb of Mingyue. You, a literati who is studying hard, have never even heard of it. Graveyard, you know? I grew up in a tomb."

Lu Wuming said: "The thirty-four disciples who sacrificed to the Yuejiao last month were all killed by my sword."

Haibi teased him: "Where did you find the lines in the drama? It's not even imposing."

Lu Zhui said, "Do you have to do two tricks?"

Haibi shook his head: "I don't want to. I hurt you. What should I do if no one pays for food in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole person was beaten and hugged horizontally. The hands stuck on the waist were like iron claws. They easily grabbed her and jumped off the ground, lightly stepped over the fallen leaves and flying flowers and the green-red glazed tiles, soaring into the air and falling steadily.

Hai Bi was still in a daze in shock, Lu Wuming kicked open the bedroom door and put her on the bed.

...

Haibi said: "You let me get up first."

Lu Wuming said, "Do you believe it now?"

Under the control of others, I have to believe.

Haibi nodded.

Lu Wuming asked, "If I were a scholar, would you like me?"

Haibi said: "I like it."

Lu Wuming asked again, "What if I am a killer?"

Haibi thought for a while and said, "I like it more."

Lu Wuming asked again, "Then why should I get up?"

Haibi: "..."

Right.

Lu Wuming waved off the bed net.

The bedside flowers bloomed together, and the birds and birds in the courtyard were in pairs. After some indulgence, Haibi leaned in his arms and said: "I am just a wild girl in the country, but the Lu family is a big family, you really want to marry me , Are you afraid of being scolded by your ancestors in the middle of the night?"

Lu Wuming was funny: "Why can't it be my ancestors of the Lu family who sent you to me in the dark?"

Haibi didn't believe it: "Who is it good for them to give it to me?"

Lu Wuming asked, "Are you good when you were in the tomb of Mingyue?"

Haibi said: "Refusing to keep the eternal light for the owner of the tomb well, if it is really boring, he still has to say it to them, it seems not to be good."

Lu Wuming said, "That might be because my ancestors couldn't stand your nagging girl, so that I would accept you."

Hai Bi asked in confusion: "Huh?"

Lu Wuming looked into her eyes and said word by word: "Fuhunling Mingyue Tomb is the ancestral grave of my Lu family."

Haibi was shocked: "Huh?"

Lu Wuming said: "Yes."

Haibi: "..."

The house is very quiet.

After a while, another voice rang.

Ambiguous, low and dumb, smart in spring.

One month later, there was an additional Mrs. Lu in the Lu family mansion.

In August and September, there will be another young master Lu who is carved and carved.

Everything seems to be developing in the best direction, but the reality is often the opposite of dreams. The saint woman who held the lantern apostasy, Aunt Gui was almost furious. The disciple of the teacher never stopped tracking her whereabouts. Finally, at the beginning of winter this year, when Young Master Lu was about to turn two years old, Hai Bi originally wanted to take him. When I went out to see Hongmei, he was ambushed by a disciple of Mingyue Tomb and took the mother and son back.

In that dark prison, in order to save his son's life, Haibi had to reveal the true identity of her husband and beg Aunt Ghost to let the child go.

"Lu Wuming?" Aunt Gui said unexpectedly, "You said that the sour talent Lu Yan who married you is the owner of the Nanshan Tianzi Gate and the number one killer in the world, Lu Wuming?

Hai Bi was full of scars, but still held Lu Chase tightly in his arms, and said weakly: "Auntie will see you, and you will know what I said is true."

Aunt Gui bent down and took Lu Chase away from her.

"Don't touch my son!" Haibi screamed miserably.

"What are you afraid of?" Aunt Gui called her disciple and ordered her to sit on the chair with her arm. "If your man is really Lu Wuming, then let him do ten things for me. If all are done, this child will help me I will return it to you."

Haibi struggled to kneel and moved forward and hugged her: "Auntie let go of Xiao Mingyu, I would like to stay here forever, guard the eternal light, and never leave again."

"I have all given birth, and want to keep the light again?" Aunt Gui handed the child to someone else, helped her stand up with her own hands, and said in a kind tone, "The condition I just said is the only way you can get your son back. But. One thing you can rest assured, as long as your father-in-law is willing to agree to cooperate, then I will naturally take good care of this child, teach him martial arts, teach him calligraphy, and promise not to starve him."

Haibi still wanted her, but Aunt Gui had already turned and left and left the underground prison. A disciple was waiting outside, saying that Lu Wuming had broken in.

"Really very infatuated." Aunt Gui said, "but it is also good. The more infatuated, the easier it is for us to control."

Lu Wuliu holds a sword in his hand, his body is splashed with blood from others, his eyes are like tigers, his eyes are like tigers, where he is like a famous elder from the south of the Yangtze River on weekdays, and his voice seems to come from the cold and frozen depths of the winter in the winter: "Put mine Wife and children are back!"

There was a circle of disciples trembling around, barely holding a knife and guarding at the entrance, their complexion as paper.

"Say it again," Lu Wuming's gaze swept across everyone present, and finally fell on an old woman in brocade clothes, "Send Haibi and Mingyu to me, otherwise don't blame me for blocking and killing people, and ghost blocking and cutting. ghost!"

Aunt Gui said: "Ten things, if I did it, I will send them out unscathed. Otherwise, according to the rules of the Mingyue Tomb, not to mention the saint holding the lantern, even if it is just a small maid, as long as she defected and got married with a man , There is only a dead end."

"Hand over the people first." Lu Wuming waved a knife backhand and cut a disciple behind him who was about to attack to the ground, "I promise you these ten things."

"Could it be that I am an old lady stupid?" Aunt Gui shook her head, "I have set the conditions. As for whether I am willing to agree, it is Lu Daxia's business."

Lu Chai's throat rolled, bloodshot in his eyes, as if he was forcing anger and killing intent.

"Why not?" After a while, Aunt Gui said again: "Everyone takes a step back, son and wife, you just pick one, I let it go."

After being blocked by the stone wall, Hai Bi was tortured and turned bones to dissipate it. He could only collapse on the ground weakly, listening to the conversation between the two behind the wall. His hands and feet were trembling, but he couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that he could take his son out.

Then Lu Wuming said hoarsely: "Let go of my wife."

Hai Bi closed his eyes, letting tears roll down into the dust.

After that, the couple had been running around for nearly ten years, violating the creed and conscience to do things for the ghost aunt, so they had countless enemies.

And Lu Zhui also crawled out of the tomb secretly in countless people, looking up at the night of the stars, from a baby boy to a handsome and gentle boy.

The white clothes are like snow, and the sides are like bamboo.