Lord of Puluo

Lu Dongliang, the uncle of the Lu family, went up to the third floor of Qianyue Restaurant alone.

Under everyone's gaze, Lu Dongliang took off his suit, raised his fingers at Qiu Zhiheng, and motioned for Qiu Zhiheng to come over and take over.

Qiu Zhiheng actually didn't need to deal with this matter, but since Lu Dongliang had given the signal, Qiu Zhiheng couldn't disobey and quickly took the suit.

To be honest, Qiu Zhiheng has not come back to his senses until now.

No one present came back to their senses.

None of them knew where Lu Dongliang came from.

Lu Dongliang's wife Duan Shaoxia stood up and said with tears in her eyes: "Dongliang, you are back, you are back..."

Lu Dongliang pressed down his palms to signal her not to speak.

Duan Shaoxia saw that Lu Dongliang was missing a tooth and had scars on his wrists, but she didn't ask much. She was very concerned about Lu Dongliang's face in front of outsiders.

Lu Dongliang focused his attention on He Yuxiu's face.

He Yuxiu looked at Lu Dongliang and said, "Are you still alive?"

Lu Dongliang smiled: "You expect me to die so much? It's a pity that you are not capable enough."

He Yuxiu raised his eyebrows: "Let me be clear, your brother is not capable enough, and he is the one who wants to kill you."

"It's so shameless," Lu Dongliang spat, "If Dongjun hadn't been there, I would have died at your hands that night. He Yuxiu, I never thought you were so vicious and actually colluded with Zhuo Yuling to plot against me!"

Everyone present was extremely surprised. This was completely inconsistent with the news they heard.

The old man of the He family, He Cunshou, and He Yuxiu's fourth uncle moved slightly.

He is a seventh-level moral cultivator, and he used his skills.

Anyone who lies in front of him will be severely injured, even Lu Dongliang on the ninth floor will be injured.

He Yuxiu stood up and said: "Lu Dongliang, please tell me clearly, who colluded with Zhuo Yuling? Who plotted against you?"

"That night at my house, it was you and Zhuo Yuling who made the first move, right?"

When the words fell, He Cunshou did not touch the skill, which was the fact Lu Dongliang said.

He Cunshou turned to look at He Yuxiu.

He Yuxiu nodded and said: "I attacked you, but I didn't want to kill you!"

This sentence is not a lie.

Lu Dongliang nodded and said, "You didn't want to kill anyone. It was Zhuo Yuling who wanted to kill someone!"

This sentence is not a lie.

He Yuxiu said angrily: "I don't know what they are thinking. I'm different from them. I didn't kill him!"

The two went back and forth and started arguing. He Yuxiu repeatedly emphasized that she did not intend to kill anyone at the time.

Lu Dongliang repeatedly emphasized that He Yuxiu made the first move that night.

What the two said was true. After arguing for a long time, Mr. He couldn't hold it any longer.

The old man was over seventy years old, and the seventh-level technique was always on. He just kept listening to the two people yelling, and the tired old man was sweating all over his body.

"I told you to calm down for a while, and let me say something." He Cunshou looked at He Yuxiu first, "Xiu, tell the truth to your fourth uncle. Did you do something to Dong Liang that night?"

"It's me." He Yuxiu admitted frankly.

He Cunshou frowned, turned around and asked Lu Dongliang: "Dongliang, our Jiaqing was injured by your daughter. You promised to give an explanation to our He family. Where is Lu Xiaolan now?"

Lu Dongliang replied: "I don't know where she is either."

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After asking the two key questions, He Cunshou turned off the technique, wiped his sweat, and said to He Yuxiu: "Xiu, you went to someone's house and injured someone. It's your fault. You should first compensate Dongliang." No."

He Yuxiu said angrily: "I didn't do it, I did it to defend myself. You can't blame me for this!"

"You kid!" He Cunshou frowned and said, "Dongliang, Yuxiu has this temper. Don't be the same as her. But we have to make it clear about Jiaqing. When can you give an explanation?"

Lu Dongliang looked at He Yuxiu and sneered: "You have to ask your eldest lady."

He Yuxiu said angrily: "What are you asking me for? I have no contact with Zhuo Yuling or Lu Xiaolan."

Seeing the two of them arguing again, He Cunshou smiled bitterly: "I am too old to control these juniors. Brother Lu, what do you say about this?"

An old man also came to the Lu family, Lu Dongliang's uncle, Lu Maoxian.

Lu Maoxian was over eighty and could hardly keep his eyes open. He said casually: "The children make the decision, the children make the decision."

He Cunshou stopped talking when he saw this.

Lu Dongliang looked around the crowd and said: "I will continue to trace the whereabouts of Zhuo Yuling and Lu Xiaolan. Sooner or later, I will give an explanation to your He family.

During the period when I am not at home, Dongjun will handle the household affairs.

If any of you dare to attack Dongjun again, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

Lu Dongliang took the clothes from Qiu Zhiheng's hand, turned around and left.

Duan Shaoxia, the wife of the principal wife, stood up and caught up to her: "Dong Liang, where are you going? I'll go with you!"

Lu Dongliang suddenly turned around and pushed Duan Shaoxia away: "Don't follow me, don't follow me, you all, I can't trust anyone now!"

Duan Shaoxia was dumbfounded. She didn't expect Lu Dongliang to say such things to her.

Hatred sprouted in her heart, and there was a touch of bloodshot eyes in Duan Shaoxia's pupils.

Lu Dongliang didn't notice it. He glanced at everyone and turned to leave.

The whole room was stunned on the spot, He Yuxiu cursed her mother repeatedly, and Duan Shaoxia burst into tears.

He Cunshou felt that something was wrong, but on this occasion, he could not ask more questions.

Several important people in the Lu family also felt that something was wrong. They looked at each other and said nothing.

He Yuxiu murmured to herself: "Is this Lu Dongliang?"

More than one person suspected it, but none said anything.

The Lu family didn't say anything because if they said something wrong, things would be very troublesome.

The He family didn't say anything, they just watched silently, so there was no need to be anxious while watching the show.

…

"Lu Dongliang" returned to Lu Dongjun's mansion and quietly entered his bedroom.

Looking in the mirror, he took off the fake skin on his face.

He thought he had done this play perfectly, and he smiled with satisfaction to himself.

He took the dentures out of the lion's mouth and put them in his own mouth.

After a while, his cheeks began to twitch.

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He would have toothache for the next three days.

This is the price of using a lion.

…

Yuezhou Third Hospital, in the ward.

He Jiaqing couldn't laugh anymore.

A familiar voice came to his ears: "Lu Dongliang went to Qianyue Tower for a banquet to confront your aunt."

Lu Dongliang just came back like nothing happened?

Is Lu Dongliang really not dead?

The person on the other side asked: "Can you see it? How did Lu Dongliang come back to life?"

He Jiaqing shook his head and said: "You can't see it at all. It's all blurry. It seems to be very powerful. Are you sure about this person Lu Dongliang?"

"I'll check it out," the other person responded.

"Don't go, you can't be exposed yet. If that person is really Lu Dongliang, be careful and guard against him.

Don't report this matter yet, wait for my news.

You send me a letter, and I'll find someone to check it for me. "

The nurse next to him was sleeping. He Jiaqing sat up and his body flashed on the hospital bed. There was a pen, an envelope and a piece of letter paper in his hand.

He took these from the stationery store downstairs. The owner of the stationery store didn't see anyone and didn't know what happened.

He quickly wrote a letter, put it in the envelope, sealed the envelope with saliva, affixed a stamp, and rubbed it in his hands for a moment.

A gust of wind blew and the envelope disappeared.

The nurse suddenly woke up and looked up at He Jiaqing.

He Jiaqing was still lying on the bed, motionless.

…

In the Lu family mansion, Monkey Qiu sat in a small building in the front yard, saying nothing.

Although he is considered a high-ranking figure in the Lu family, Qiu Zhiheng is still a servant. It is unimaginable for a servant to have a separate small building in the mansion, which is unimaginable in other big families.

But Qiu Zhiheng has this treatment. He has followed Lu Dongliang since he was ten years old, and it has been twenty-eight years. This has given him a higher status than many Lu family members.

But it seems that this position cannot be maintained.

Bringing clothes for Lu Dongliang in front of everyone is not a big deal, it is what a housekeeper should do.

But Lu Dongliang didn't have any trust in him. He didn't give him any news for so many days. He didn't tell him when he showed up today, and he wasn't allowed to follow him when he left. This was something Houqiu Qiu couldn't accept.

Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!

There was a knock on the door, Qiu Zhiheng answered, and Zuo Wugang walked in.

"Qiu Tou, I brought you a jar of wine and I want to have a drink with you."

Qiu Zhiheng was startled, looking at Zuo Wugang's expression, he understood his intention: "You want to leave?"

Zuo Wugang nodded: "Whether I can leave or not, I still have to wait for your word."

"Why are you leaving? Are you afraid that the master will blame you?"

Zuo Wugang put down the wine jar, sat across from Qiu Zhiheng and said: "If you want to say you are afraid, you were a little scared before. If the master just disappears, I will not be able to escape from this matter.

But today the master came back, and I picked him up at the door. Not to mention blaming him, he didn’t even look at me and just rushed over this matter. I knew in my heart that the Lu family could no longer tolerate me.

Qiu Tou, I have never complained from the time of the accident to now. I will only say these words to you. You don’t blame me for this matter, and you don’t blame me from the beginning to the end!

I don’t blame you for this matter. I really don’t understand what the master means.

I'm leaving. With our cultivation, we can find food anywhere. Qiu Tou, if you want to leave, we can stay together. "

Qiu Zhiheng was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "I can't leave. My life was given by the Lu family. Please take care of yourself."

Zuo Wugang didn't say any more, stood up to say goodbye, walked to the door, and found a letter in the crack of the door.

"Qiu Tou, here is a letter."

Qiu Zhiheng was stunned: "You wrote me a letter?"

Zuo Wugang waved his hand and said: "I can't read a few Chinese characters, so why should I write a letter? Besides, I'm still here, what can't I say to you?"

He handed the letter to Qiu Zhiheng and turned to leave.

Qiu Zhiheng opened the envelope and glanced at it, then froze on the spot.

The person who wrote the letter claimed to be Lu Xiaolan, and it was indeed her handwriting.

The content of the letter is as follows:

The Lu Dongliang you saw is fake.

He used my necklace.

There were bruises on his wrists.

Anyone who has used that necklace will have scars on their wrists.

…

Li Banfeng went to Xindi to get clay.

On the way, Li Banfeng asked something: "Brother Ma, have you seen the traveling monks on the second floor?"

Ma Wu nodded and said, "I've seen it."

"What skills do the traveling cultivators on the second floor have?"

"You shouldn't ask me this, aren't you a traveling cultivator?"

Li Banfeng looked serious and said: "I am a first-level traveling cultivator, so of course I don't know the second-level techniques.

Ma Wudao: "The technique of traveling to the second level is called step without trace."

Li Banfeng blinked and said, "Is this Qing Gong?"

"It's not Qinggong, it's that the traveling cultivator can steal a step while traveling. The two sides are fighting three steps away. The traveling cultivator may suddenly take a step closer or take a step further away during the battle.

This step takes almost no time. Even the eyesight of a peeping cultivator cannot see the footwork of a traveling cultivator of the same level, which often catches the opponent off guard. "

Li Banfeng thought of Huang Guangshi, the second-level travel cultivator who was killed.

Huang Guangshi could move instantly and took advantage of Li Banfeng in the fight. Li Banfeng didn't know the opponent's cultivation level and thought that the opponent used extremely high-level techniques.

This method is powerful, but how to use this technique?

Ma Wu thought for a while and said: "I once heard a traveling cultivator say that the techniques and mechanisms of traveling cultivators are not difficult, but the difficulty lies in controlling the scale.

Stepping without a trace seems to be using the mind to drive the steps. The caster must firmly believe that he can take this step and want to take this step for it to be effective. "

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "In other words, this technique cannot be used just because you want to. If you feel guilty at the critical moment, it may not be effective?"

Ma Wu nodded and said: "As Brother Li said, I once heard of a third-level travel cultivator. During the battle, he originally wanted to take a step back, but in his impatience, he took a step forward and directly bumped into the opponent's soldiers. On the blade, he’s dead.”

PS: Lu Dongliang once used Stepping Wuhen when he fought with He Yuxiu.