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Chapter 82 Killing (1)

Chapter 82 Killing (Part 1)

The sixteenth year of Mingwen, May

Between the heaven and earth, dark clouds roll, dark clouds are dense, and strong winds are shaking.

Amid the deafening thunder, the raindrops fell down. Such a loud noise outside still failed to wake up Li Rui's sleep in the house.

And beside him, a woman was sitting in front of the bed, holding a candle and a book in her hand, and was engrossed in her mind.

In this small room, several feet square, to the south of the bed, there is a bookcase full of books, and a jade flute hanging on it. It is on the bed, and you can also read it. On the west end of the bed, there is a small table with pen and inkstone on it, and a small wooden bottle with several flowers inserted. Clusters of flowers are as big as the mouth of a bowl. Before it is put, there is a gentle fragrance that is very pleasant.

But the woman's hair was tall and her top was covered, but she didn't buckle it, revealing her tall and pointed breasts, which looked even more flawless under the candlelight. Her lower skirt belt was not tied, and her snow-white thighs were exposed.

But it was Li Rui's wife Lan Ji. At this time, she was looking at the book. A wave of light suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes. The wind chime on the door was pleasantly remembered. When she turned around, she saw a girl outside, protruding her head and head.

She couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Xiaozhu, you girl, are too brave, and you just broke into our room."

This girl was Xiaozhu, one of her girls. After saying that, Lan Ji was lying down and then stayed. At this moment, she held her waist with her hands, holding the warm jade and warm fragrance.

"Ah, husband, are you awake?" Lan Ji turned around and asked.

"Yes, I'm up." Fang Xin said with emotion. He smelled it, felt the fragrance on her body, and asked, "Xiaozhu, what's the matter?"

"Miss Lu Shulan, I'm still waiting outside!"

"Let her wait first." Fang Xin said with a smile: "Just say I'm not awake yet!"

After saying that, he lowered his voice and hugged Lan Ji. A strange flame gradually became fierce in his eyes.

Lan Ji reached out and hugged him, saying with a smile: "Really? Let her wait? She is the third lady of Lu Hou!"

Fang Xin leaned on her high chest and stroked her skirt with his right hand. Lang Ji suddenly felt a sense of pleasure, which reached every nerve and every cell in her body. After a little struggle, he responded again.

In the hall outside, a girl was snorting coldly. She was wearing a silk robe and combed with triple buns. Her eyebrows and eyes were as deep as a pool. She turned around a few times and gritted her teeth and whispered: "This guy is actually at this moment..."

Behind her, the two guards each had their own swords, their appearance was inconspicuous, but their eyes were cold and electric, and their bodies were full of fierce, cold and alertness, showing that they were warriors in the mansion.

The girl had finished drinking two cups of tea with her mind and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She was about to get angry, but she heard a "sonorous" sword roar outside, slowly disappearing, and the two guards couldn't help but brow.

"Oh, it turns out to be the third lady. Why, are you sheltering from the rain? I am really rude to welcome you if you are not there!" Before I could finish a word, the shadows of trees on the screen window were lush and the branches were clear, and a boy came in outside.

The showers passed, the sunset was on the mountain, and the return scenery was reflected in the room. Fang Xin washed it, changed into new clothes, slowly walked in, and then bowed to the girl a little.

The girl calmed down and returned the tribute with a graceful look. But after the tribute, she said, "You are so valued by my father. When you encounter problems, you will never hesitate. There is no rules, right?"

"Let's go outside and talk." Fang Xin said with a smile.

Just now, he had digested the memories of more than two years. This incarnation was completely based on his vision. Although he had a good wife and two equal wives, only Lan Ji gave birth to his eldest son last year and named him Li Ningwen. Although there were other rain and dew, there was no man or half a woman. Therefore, Lan Ji's status was getting higher and he was valued by his mother.

After leaving this room, it turned out that this place was on a small hill. Fang Xin asked calmly: "What are the plans for Mr. Yan?"

Although the incarnation strictly follows the way he acts in his memory, he does not really have great wisdom after all. Therefore, in the past two and a half years, he has been too close to the Marquis of Lu. Especially after several times, he solved some problems for the Marquis of Lu after solving them in recent times, his status has gradually increased and he has become the number one strategist under Yan Min. He is highly valued by the Marquis of Lu, and his martial arts have been exposed.

This incarnation has been strictly tempered in the past two and a half years - practicing swordsmanship, reading, and praying. Although it does not have the self-spiritual energy and cannot produce great wisdom and great swordsmanship, it has been so pure that it has been tempered by basic skills. This kind of training and learning that is unmoved every day, no matter how windy or rainy, no matter how many major issues or fine wine and delicacies, has also made the Hou Lu deeply believe that it has already said that "this son has a strong personality and his talent is unfathomable."

Now, Lan Ji was even accepted as her adopted daughter to deepen her connection. Whenever she thought of this, Fang Xin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Mr. Yan, you have transferred all the people back, not one left, just to prevent Ge Yuancheng from attacking. What are you going to do now?" Lu Shulan asked: "In the past two years, Ge Yuancheng has used all means to attack and kill our personnel, which has become a laughing stock of the court. His father's prestige has also fallen. Your second blocking has become a thorn in his side!"

"Don't talk for now!" Fang Xin said suddenly.

"What?" Lu Shulan was stunned!

Fang Xin walked to a stone and said, "Wait."

The stream produced by the rain passed through the rocks at his feet, making subtle sounds.

"Ah, it's so beautiful... wearing this dress, floating in the world. Is it my heart creates dreams or the world creates dreams, and I am in it myself?" The mountain wind blows, and the green clothes flutter, almost trying to take advantage of the wind, before I believe in looking at the sky and watching the sunset set.

"What are you thinking?" After waiting for a while, Lu Shulan finally asked. She admitted that Fang Xin, who was almost like a sword that pulled out of the sheath, couldn't take her eyes off, but things still had to be done.

At this time, Fang Xin finally turned around and said, "Oh, I just made a fortune and asked for divination to the heaven and earth!"

"Ask a divination?"

"The questioning of the hexagram is based on the principle of the response of heaven and man. This is the heart and the spirit."

"Then what did you see?" She understood this truth, but she didn't believe that this guy would reach this level.

Fang Xin laughed as if no one was around.

Lu Shulan couldn't help but take a few steps back. She often interacted with this guy, thinking that this guy was fooled by her, and she was not angry at all. She didn't take the attention of her father and brother seriously. But at this moment, for only a moment, she felt that her previous impression seemed to be all smoke.

It is hard for the boy here to know his true face.

"The founding marquis of the country and enjoyed 11,000 acres of land. Why did the Lu Mansion, which had participated in the government affairs in the past dynasties, mobilized such a large number of troops for such a mere citizen?"

"Don't you really don't know, or are you fake? No matter what the reason was back then, but this is no longer the case. If the Lu Mansion wants to maintain its dignity and discipline, it has to do this. This is to kill a warning to a hundred people. No matter how high his martial arts are, it must be brought to justice. Otherwise, not only will the dignity of the Lu Mansion be wiped out, but the laws of the court will also be shaken. If this happens, the father would rather report to the court and use the power of the court!"

"Yes, no matter who is right or wrong back then, Ge Yuancheng has killed too many soldiers in the past few years. Although the Yawei cannot protect himself if he doesn't kill him, there will only be one result in this situation."

"Of course that's it... Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Shulan took another step back.

Fang Xin bowed his hand to the courtesy, his voice was clear, and all the people came out: "Mr. Ge, since you are here, let me tell you. This time, I will guarantee that there is no ambush. If there is an ambush, you don't need to do it, I will kill you first."

When it comes to the word "kill", Bingyu lands on the ground and makes a sound.

After a silence, Lu Shulan changed color first, and then saw that no one was about to laugh at him, but heard a flute sound.

At the beginning, this flute sound was straight like gurgling water, passing through the stream and rocks, wandering leisurely in the valley. Secondly, it was like counting water, stones, and birds, playing in the forest, full of warmth. Later, the sound of heaven and earth faded, and the sound of killing rose, and several ups and downs came out one after another.

Until the end, the sound of the flute was like the pine wind in autumn, circling for several times, moaning the impermanence of the world.

Lu Shulan felt empathy, and suddenly, unreasonable sorrow came from her heart, and two clear tears came down her cheeks.

Fang Xin closed his eyes and blew his clothes on the wind. He was impressed by the sound of the song. It was at the end of the song, sometimes loud, sometimes gurgling, sometimes sobbing, as if it was remembrance, as if it was remembrance, as if it was remembrance, as if it was resolute.

After the song was finished, a man turned around and came out thirty feet away from the distance. He relaxed his hand, and the jade flute fell down and fell on the stone. It broke a few pieces and then grabbed the knife.

"Wait a minute, Ge Yuancheng, do you really want to be so determined? Why do you call a hero when attacking a woman and killing her children?" Fang Xin said, his voice was not loud, but it was full of strength, which made the man opposite raise his head, his eyes glowing, and he stared straight at him, and his murderous aura was condensed, and he was absolutely absolutely decisive.

"Ge Yuancheng, at the beginning, the Marquis of Lu just wanted to recruit you, why did he reach this point today?"

"Hahaha, my parents are dead, my wife and children are beheaded. Is this meaningless now? If you don't want to stop me, just step back and don't fall into the trap of Yan Min, a traitor. If you stop me, you can only fight to the death!"
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