Shang Xiufang kept politely rejecting Song Lu's kindness, and even Du Fuwei advised her to leave Liyang with the Song family fleet, she was unmoved.

But now, she took the initiative to follow Song Lu and his party to leave Liyang, enter Bashu, and avoid the war.

Song Lu laughed and replied, "It's so great! With Xiufang together, this journey will not be boring."

Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi were also stunned and overjoyed.

Shang Xiufang thanked Song Lu and the other two before turning to Luo Feiyu and asked, "Where is Mr. Luo? Are you planning to go back to Danyang with Sister Yuqing, or where to go?"

Luo Feiyu pondered and replied, "I will stay in Liyang for a few days before returning to Yangzhou through Danyang. As the guardian of the Zhuhua Gang, I cannot leave at this time."

"The Bamboo Flower Gang Protector?" Song Yuzhi frowned slightly and asked, "The Bamboo Flower Gang only has the gang leader, military advisor and four hall masters. When did a guardian be set up?"

Luo Feiyu replied with a wry smile: "It's the day when Xiangyu Mountain wants to win Tianyu Pavilion. No one in the Zhuhua Gang can stop him on the gambling platform. The gang leader urgently summoned him and rushed back from Danyang to gamble with him on the gambling platform. Then he slashed the gambling platform with one knife, and he left the gold and left."

Song Yuzhi frowned slightly when he heard this. Shang Xiufang looked at Luo Feiyu with interest, and said with a light "ah", and was still unsatisfied, and asked, "It's that simple?"

Luo Feiyu nodded and smiled, "It's that simple. Before leaving, he asked me what my relationship was with the Lingnan Song family."

"He treats you as a master of the Song family?" Shang Xiufang covered her mouth and chuckled.

Song Lu laughed and said, "The two swords that the little brother cut at Du Fuwei are indeed somewhat similar to the Song family's sword techniques. No wonder the people in the Xiang family think so."

"It may also be that Mr. Xiang found out that he could not do anything, so as not to alarm the enemy, attract the attention of all forces, find a reason for himself and get out of the situation." Luo Feiyu said.

This may actually be quite big.

Song Lu laughed again, returned the Xiuchun Sword to Luo Feiyu, and said, "Your sword technique is fierce and domineering, but this sword is very different from the sword used by people in the world. Is this sword famous?"

"This knife is called Xiuchun." Luo Feiyu replied.

Everyone was stunned.

With his fierce and domineering sword technique, this knife has such a very elegant name.

"The embroidered clothes are standing in the sky, and the colorful clothes are heading towards the courtyard." Luo Feiyu blurted out, "I like this sentence very much, so I use the embroidered spring as the name of the sword."

After everyone was stunned, they were stunned.

This poem was published here so many years ago, and its meaning was different. Embroidered clothes have not yet become the synonym for the emperor's secret spy, but the literal meaning of brocade garments, which is the power of the sage class.

Shang Xiufang blinked and looked at Luo Feiyu and sighed: "It is rare for Mr. Luo to have great ambitions and values ​​affection and righteousness. But...ah, Xiufang never understands that power is really that attractive? How can we attract heroes and heroes in the world, and they all flock to them?"

Everyone was looking at Luo Feiyu, waiting for him to answer such a question.

Luo Feiyu remembered his experience in the previous world. He was the supreme master of the Taishi and held the power of the world. At that time, he was indeed full of energy and complacent. For him, it was simply natural to take Chen Yuanyuan away on the Qinhuai River.

He showed a little remembrance in his eyes, and he felt a sense of emotion: "Power is the sweetest cup of poison. If you drink it, you will never be able to live without it. Instead, you will become more addicted to it as you drink it!"

"The sweetest poison!" Shang Xiufang's eyes lit up and she sighed, "Young Master Luo's statement is extremely novel."

Song Shidao high-five and praised: "It's really a wonderful theory! Brother Luo's words are deeply rooted in the essence of this theory!"

Luo Feiyu smiled, "Xiufang and Brother Song have praised each other. I just felt it for a moment. Throughout history, for power, father and son can turn against each other, brothers can kill each other, and husband and wife can plot against each other. But this is just the dark side of power, a dose of poison. On the other hand, power can also have a good side, allowing peace in the world and the people at dawn to live and work in peace. Isn't this the sweet place of power?"

"So, after all, whether power is poison or sweet depends on people's hearts!" said Song Shidao.

Luo Feiyu nodded and praised: "Brother Song's words are even deeper."

Shang Xiufang did not let Luo Feiyu go easily, but continued, "But what Mr. Luo said just now is that he has great ambitions, and isn't the pursuit of power?"

Luo Feiyu smiled bitterly and called out: "Xiufang, let's go..."

The four beauties present all giggled. Shang Xiufang said while laughing: "That's not possible! Xiufang is looking forward to the young master's high opinion."

"There is no high theory, but there is a basket of low theory. It has been poured out just now." Luo Feiyu said self-deprecatingly, "Power, to be narrow, is the power of the world, from the emperor to the bottom layer by layer. But to say it broadly, that's too much. Xiufang, too, isn't it the power of the hands of the great power? Wherever he goes, no matter the underworld or the white path, the heroes of all sides are fighting for the first and courtesy. This is a power that even Yang Guang cannot enjoy!"

Shang Xiufang let out a "ah" and her eyes turned, and she said helplessly: "Young Master Luo's trick to surround Wei and save Zhao is used in a wonderful way."

Everyone laughed out loud.

...

The night banquet ended and everyone returned with great pleasure.

Shang Xiufang asked You Yuqing to go to the boudoir to have a night chat, while Luo Feiyu rested in one of the small buildings under the arrangement of the Song Lu sect.

However, he did not rest, but sat cross-legged, exerting his skills while carefully experiencing the differences in his body.

"The Art of Eternal Life" is indeed a wonderful book. The true energy of eternal life that is cultivated, combined with Luo Feiyu's powerful self-healing and regeneration ability, is a perfect match. He can try everything that martial arts practitioners in the world dare not do. Once they try, they will gain new gains.

Du Fuwei is worthy of being a top expert. He sat still and took his knife. Not only did he seem to be nothing, but he also made him fly backwards.

His words were like a key, allowing Luo Feiyu to open a door and see another vast and magnificent world.

The force condenses but does not disperse. If you use a knife, it doesn’t look that powerful, but the effect is different.

Therefore, he could not easily take it with Du Fuwei's ability.

Now, the immortal true energy in his body has been transformed into spiral cyclones, ending and connecting between the meridians in his body, flowing and circling.

The injuries in the body were no longer serious at that time, and there was no problem now. It only takes two or three days to completely heal.

Twist!

Someone is knocking on the door.

Luo Feiyu took a deep breath, stood up, opened the door, and saw Song Shidao standing outside the door.

Song Shidao came to ask Luo Feiyu to talk according to the order of Song Lu.

Luo Feiyu followed Song Shidao to the small building where Song Lu was staying. In the hall on the first floor, Song Lu was the only one, and even his concubine Liu Qian, who was a bit charming, was not there.

He had already changed into a robe that looked like a pajamas, laughed and said to Luo Feiyu: "Come on, sit down! There is no need to be a polite."

"Yes! Thank you Uncle Song!" Luo Feiyu replied, sitting on the side of Song Lu.

Song Shidaoze sat down on the other side of Song and Lu.

"The little brother has a very high understanding and his future is limitless." Song Lu said, "It's just a little brother's teacher. Can you tell me?"
Chapter completed!