Someone always hinders my strategy

"Why are your eyes so red?" Lu Qi pointed at Zhen Ai's eyes and asked in surprise, "But what disease?"

His voice was not loud, but people around heard them and got up and moved away from them. This was not because Lu Xi did it unintentionally. He felt a very terrifying aura from Zhen Ai now, and even for a moment, he I feel like I'm going to die.

So he slightly increased the volume, hoping to attract the attention of the people around him, so as to give himself a sense of peace of mind.

Yes, there is only a feeling, he clearly knows that he can't be really safe, no one will lose their life to save a stranger, but as long as it makes things big, even if there is only a slight possibility, once Wan Yao finds out If there is an abnormality, they will come to rescue him.

Even though he had just had an awkward moment, he was absolutely sure of this.

"Little ghost, I understand your little thoughts." Zhen Ai's voice sounded, but it was different from before, with a gloomy hoarseness, "Do you really think that he... can save you?" The voice matched His red eyes, it was clearly daytime, but there was a chill in them.

"Cousin Ai, what are you talking about?" Lu Qi was just pretending to be stupid, or in other words, he was delaying time.

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" The voice suddenly became louder, and Zhen Ai's ordinary face became grim, "I know, you are waiting for him to come over, right? It's a pity, why do you think I chose such a remote place?"

"Probably to delay some time?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhen Ai roared angrily, suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked at Lu Qi.

Lu Xi spread his hands, his expression was not as vigilant as before, and there was a relaxed breath all over his body, he pointed to the door.

Zhen Ai turned her head, her eyes widened subconsciously.

Looking at the person, the blood in his eyes has faded, and his pupils are black.

"Wan Qing..." he murmured in a low voice.

Wan Yan is a martial arts practitioner, and his hearing is superior to that of ordinary people. He heard Zhen Ai's words clearly, but he was a little confused. In the end, he blamed himself for not hearing the last word clearly.

"Long time no see, this...cousin?"

Zhen Ai was startled, feeling a little inexplicably sad, what should he say?Obviously that person gave the name and the surname, but now, that person has forgotten everything, leaving him alone to remember everything and bear everything.

But now, he called his cousin, obviously, Wan Yao no longer remembered his name.

Thinking of this, blood color spread again, at this moment, Lian Wanjiao also felt a burst of nervousness.

Among all the warriors in the world, he was almost invincible, but he felt intimidated in front of this person who should not know martial arts.

"Brother Xi, come here." The first time he sensed the danger, he chose to protect Lu Qi and his mission target.

Lu Xi obediently ran behind Wan Yan, but the terrifying aura rising from Zhen Ai disappeared.

He watched quietly as Lu Xi ran to his beloved, but the beloved stood opposite him, protecting another person.

It was... so painful and hopeless.

However, no matter what, he was unwilling to hurt that person. In this case, he could only choose to leave.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. At this moment, his eyes were like a dark pool of deep water, calm and waveless: "Let's go."

The heart was already numb with pain, compared to this, death was not so terrible: "I have something to deal with." Turning around, this time he did not look at the backs of Wanjiao and the others, but left a back for himself, The lonely to deserted back seems to have spanned countless times, but only disappointment is left in the end.

Wan Yao's heart ached inexplicably, not the pain he felt for Lu Xi before, but a suffocating pain. He didn't know why, but he just felt uncomfortable, more uncomfortable than every previous death.

After feeling that Wan Yan and the others could no longer see him, Zhen Ai bent down, and a trace of blood flowed from his mouth: "Cough, it's time to solve your problem, my... demon."

"...Cousin?" Lu Xi tugged Wan Yao's sleeve behind him, and Wan Yao came back to his senses.

He turned around with a worried face: "Did he hurt you?"

Lu Qi shook his head, recalled the previous discussion, and lowered his head slightly: "Cousin, I'm sorry, I know you are doing it for my own good."

Wan Yan was taken aback for a moment before he realized what Lu Qi was talking about. He smiled and said, "I don't blame you, I didn't make an agreement with you in advance." Then he glanced around, "There are people gathered here, Let's go back first."

Lu Qi also understood the effect he had brought earlier, so he nodded and suppressed the matter.

Three days later, Ji Tianlang came to visit.

"Come here in such a hurry, it seems that you plan to accept this apprentice?" Wan Yao leaned against the door and teased.

Ji Tianlang frowned: "I don't want to miss such a talented and beautiful jade, but you..." He looked at Wan Yan, and his brows frowned even tighter, "What kind of exercises did you practice?"

Wan Yan's brows and eyes were half down, revealing a hint of rejection: "People in the Jianghu, how can you just ask other people's exercises?"

But looking at his appearance, Ji Tianlang confirmed the guess in his heart: "Since you have practiced that technique, why don't you hurry up and find an heir?"

"That's my own business." Wan Yan said in an irrefutable tone, "I make my own decision."

Ji Tianlang took a deep look at him, but finally said nothing.

He's not a nice guy, but it's because Wanjiao found him a good student who is talented and willing to work hard, so he cares so much. Since the other party doesn't appreciate it, he doesn't need to get to the bottom of it. At worst, he will pay it back in other places in the future. Favor.

"I'm going to meet that child." Ji Tianlang said.

Wan Yan pointed him in a direction, but he didn't follow.He had already explained the matter to Lu Qi these days, and Lu Qi also agreed to Wan Yao's suggestion.Lu Xi's cooperation did not exceed Wan Yan's expectations. He has always understood Lu Xi's desire to become stronger, and he also knew that the road he paved for Lu Xi would be the most suitable road for him.

It was still early at this moment, in the past, it would have been Wan Yao's time to practice his sword, but knowing that Ji Tianlang was coming today, he stopped practicing his sword and waited at the door, he never thought that Ji Tianlang would come so soon.

He knew what Ji Tianlang said. The kung fu he practiced in this life is the family heirloom of the Misty Mountain Villa, which is compatible with the Misty Sword Art. However, few people practice this skill. This is why the Misty Sword Art has been lost. The reason is that this skill is essential if you want to practice the Misty Sword Art well.

Wanjiao already had the foundation of swordsmanship given by the system, and it was not difficult to practice Misty Swordsmanship, but it was inseparable from the internal strength cultivated by that exercise to practice well.

It's just that there is a reason why few people practice this exercise, because this exercise will shorten one's lifespan.

No one knows exactly how much it will be reduced, because lifespan is not a very easy to calculate, and among the several Misty Mountain Villa owners before Wanjiao, only a few people practiced it, and among these people, the age The biggest, but died at twenty.

Calculated in this way, Wan Yao in his previous life was the one who lived the longest, but he also knew that he was not far from the end at that time, so he slaughtered that sect after knowing that Lu Qi was dead. Anyway, he couldn't survive anyway, right?It's better to fight hard, even if you can't take revenge, it doesn't matter.

It's just that although this exercise reduces life expectancy, there is still a reason why some people still practice it. The inner strength brought by this exercise is pure, and it also has the characteristics of mist. Combined with the misty sword technique, this is the reason why Misty Villa has endured in the world for a long time. s reason.

Wan Yan stood for a while, seeing that it was still early and the people inside didn't know when they would come out, so he took the Wuxiang Sword and danced in the yard casually.

He danced casually, after all, this is not a bamboo forest, and he had no intention of destroying his own yard, so he didn't use his internal strength, and only practiced basic sword skills.

While dancing, he seemed to be immersed in it. The swordsmanship is mysterious. Even though there are not many moves in the book, many moves are evolved from the basics. Every time you practice, you will have new discoveries and new progress. That's why Wanjia loves swordsmanship.

Stopping, retracting the sword, Wan Yan turned around, it was Ji Tianlang, and Lu Qi stood behind Ji Tianlang.

"Your swordsmanship is very good." Ji Tianlang looked at him with complicated eyes. The sword dance just now made him understand that even without the Misty Swordsmanship, Wan Yan could defeat him, but Wan Yan chose such a path. The way, he couldn't figure it out.

Wan Yan smiled: "Thank you for the compliment." Then he looked at Lu Qi, "Have you decided?"

Ji Tianlang also understood that Wan Yan had no intention of continuing, so he stopped talking.

"Cousin, I will become stronger. In the future, I will stand in front of my cousin, not behind me." Lu Xi said seriously, "I am still too weak, and I understand my cousin's considerations, so I will not let you down again." sex, but!"

Lu Xi took a deep breath and said loudly: "See you in the future, I will definitely punch you first!"

The scene was silent for a moment, and it took a long time before Wanjiao's laughter came: "Hahaha! Okay, if you can hit it." He looked at Lu Qi with a smile in his eyes, "I'm waiting for you."

Lu Qi followed Ji Tianlang and left soon. No one asked about Jiming's whereabouts. Maybe he was sent back to Ji's family, or maybe he was still a disobedient disciple under Ji Tianlang's subordinates, but he wanted to inherit Ji Tian However, it is impossible for Lu Xi to have the mantle of Lang, because Lu Xi is far more talented than him, and he is also far more hardworking than him. The only thing Lu Xi lacks is time, but following Ji Tianlang, this lack, Will be filled soon.

Wan Yan stood alone in the yard for a long time, before sighing: "Finally... I am the only one left."

Winter has arrived, and there are no fallen leaves in the courtyard at this time. The previous fallen leaves have been cleaned by Lu Qi, while the branches are clean, and the last fallen leaf has fallen off.

Wan Yao did not continue to be in a daze, he still had a lot of things to do next, a huge plan slowly formed in his mind, sent Lu Qi away, he had enough time to complete this plan, as long as Lu Qi grows up It's good that it was perfected before, but before doing this, he still has other things that he cares about that need to be investigated.

For example, what is the origin of Zhen Ai?

With Mo Minglan as his partner, he believed that it would be easy to investigate some things.

A few days after Lu Qi left, Wan Yao entered the palace once, and after discussing the matter with Mo Minglan, he returned to the Misty Villa.

In the spring of the second year, Wanjiao began to infiltrate the rivers and lakes.

During the Spring Festival of the third year, Siyue took Ningshuang back to the Misty Villa to celebrate the New Year, stayed for a few days, and left again.

In the fourth year, the names of the two heroines, Siyue and Ningshuang, gradually spread, and their reputation in the Jianghu became more and more famous.

In the fifth year, Nightmare City was in turmoil, and Nightmare City Shi Feiran became the biggest beneficiary of the turmoil and succeeded the new city lord.

Sixth year...

In the ninth year, Lu Qi became a teacher.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was rare for Wan Yao to take a break. He leaned under his tree, sipped the peach blossom wine he took out from the cellar, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed leisurely: "Next year will be the tenth year. I can't wait any longer..."

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to Lu Qi for setting a bunch of flags.

Sorry for the late arrival of this chapter, I really didn’t finish writing QAQ yesterday