Shark Breeding Manual

"Lu Qingzhu?" Although Luo Jin had some thoughts in his mind, Luo Jin was still a little surprised, Jiang Mo and Fu Yanran were also surprised, Tsing Yi said:

"what happened?"

Luo Jin said: "Oh, I just think it's a bit of a coincidence that there is a person in Fenglian City with the same name as the young master."

Lu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, then asked: "Then what kind of person is he?"

Luo Jin said: "It's not very clear, after all, he has been... but I heard that he was a great good man who gave a lot of good fortune and often helped refugees during his lifetime."

Lu Qingzhu burst out laughing suddenly when he heard the words, the voice was indescribably ironic, but also indescribably vicious:

"A good guy? A good guy who kills his friends and takes his wife?"

Luo Jin appeased the others without any trace, and asked curiously, "Why do you say that, sir?"

The man in Tsing Yi pointed to a corner and said:

"Extensive charity, relief of refugees, Jia Tianhu, Jia Tianhu, I didn't know you had such kindness!!!"

Others couldn't see it, but Yun Gui and Gu Changsheng naturally saw the shame on the face of the man in black in the corner when he heard this, and his face was faintly blue, and his complexion was distorted almost strangely.

At this time, Lu Qingzhu stopped laughing, Gu Changsheng felt a little dangerous, and pulled everyone back, but saw that Lu Qingzhu suddenly turned around and dragged Fu Yanran to disappear in front of him quickly.

A few people were stunned and hurriedly chased after him. Luo Jin was sure and sure that this person was the one who killed the whole family of the Lu family. Although he didn't look like he had any martial arts at all, but now he looked like he was carrying a person to and fro with ease. I also know that this person is definitely not as harmless as he looks on the outside.

They followed all the way to a forest, and Lu Qingzhu stopped. He tied Fu Yanran with a rope and threw it aside. A lone grave stood in front of him. The new soil was not old, but the weeds were already half the height of his body. Surprisingly, there was another person beside him, whose figure was quite similar to him, but with a much sharper face.

Even the ghost that Luo Jin and the others couldn't see before, he seemed to have a premonition that his life was not long, so he knelt on the ground and begged:

"Qingzhu, please spare my life. The previous thing was that I was sorry for you. You can pay me back whatever you want, as long as you spare me once, please!!"

His appearance was so ugly that even Fu Yanran, who was trapped by the side, couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Lu Qingzhu said: "Do you remember this place?"

The man in black is naturally Jia Tianhu, he slapped himself and said:

"I remember, I'm the one to get out, I'm not human, I shouldn't have treated you that way! I know you hate me, it's my fault, you're right to blame me, I've known that everything will have retribution, after you die In the end, I would always be awakened by nightmares, I dreamed that you were not dead, you were always looking at me, so I was actually a little lucky to receive your message that day!!"

He seemed to be really regretful, tears streaming down his face in just a few words, but Lu Qingzhu just looked at him,

Youyou sighed: "I have been buried here for 12 years, and the grass is over my shoulders. You have never seen me."

For the first time, his expression fluctuated, and there was a bit of aggressive resentment, and his eyes almost shed tears.

Jia Tianhu paused, and said quickly, "Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid of seeing your grave, I'm afraid that seeing everything about you will make me feel helpless, that's why I went to Penglian, do you remember? You once I said that Penglian is the place you most want to go, and so is Wenxiu, she always thought I was you, and the person she loved was you from the beginning to the end."

"I have completely different personalities from yours. If she really loved me, how could you have survived to this day?"

Lu Qingzhu shook his head, seeing Luo Jin and the others slowly lift the veil on his face, everyone was stunned and couldn't bear to look sideways, it turned out that the face under the veil was not as handsome as his hands, but a mass of scarlet The piece of meat looks like a piece of beef with two eyeballs on it.

He looked at everyone's shocked faces and said:

"You just asked me why I know? Of course I know, because I have seen it with my own eyes. I watched him kill his best friend, peel off the man's face, revealing the blood-red flesh and bones, and then took the man face in his bridal garments to marry his bride..."

This incident can be traced back to 14 years ago, when Lu Qingzhu was 17 years old. At that time, Lu Qingzhu was a well-known talent in their town. No matter in their town, even many people in neighboring cities knew about calligraphy. He is also quite knowledgeable in medicine and has cured many difficult diseases.

It's just that his family had an accident in the early years, which resulted in the subsequent generations not being able to enter the court as officials.

Fortunately, Lu Qingzhu's ambition is not great. Compared with the unpredictable court, he prefers this kind of earning a living by occasionally selling calligraphy and paintings.

One day Lu Qingzhu went to the city to buy paintings. On the way back, he happened to meet a pickpocket who stole his silver. After he chased the pickpocket around several alleys, he couldn't even tell where he was.

Seeing this, he was not in a hurry, but seeing that it was getting late, he was still afraid of patting the dust on his clothes and trying to find a way out, but he didn't expect that this detour would be the beginning of a disaster.

He didn't remember the way very much at all, he went around the intricate alleys and even came to the foot of a mountain forest. He looked around for a long time before he roughly figured out where he was and figured out a way out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, he heard the sound of something rolling down behind him. He turned his head and saw a bloody man wrapped in yellow leaves all over the ground rolling in front of his eyes from the mountain.

The face of the person has been covered by blood, making it impossible to see what he looks like. There are also many scars on his body from the thorns and thorns in the mountains, but the abdomen is deeply wounded.

Even a small person like him who lives in the countryside knows that this person may be dangerous, but he is kind-hearted, and he is also a half-doctor. Although he doesn't know where this person came from, he still wants to save someone's life, so he follows suit. I took some herbs to stop the bleeding in the mountain, thinking that the identity of this person was unknown, so I didn't dare to send it to the hospital rashly.

Pity him, a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken. He had to carry two miles to find a carriage willing to take him back.

The man was seriously injured, and he often vented his breath but didn't take in much air. Lu Qingzhu was afraid that he would die like this one day, so he was hung up with various medicines, and even the junior medical student who came and went countless times advised him not to waste it on this man. Herbs are gone.

But Lu Qingzhu didn't care about it, he always regarded money as something outside his body, and this is a human life in front of him, since it is saved, there is no reason not to work hard.

The man who had been in a coma for more than ten days and almost emptied his family like this finally woke up. He told Lu Qingzhu that his name was Jia Yichun, but he was hunted down by his brothers to this point.

Jia Yichun said that when he was the father of the family, no one took over the family. His eldest brother killed several of his brothers in order to monopolize the family wealth. Lu Qingzhu comforted him, and he might as well stay here first, and then worry about it after healed up.

After that, Jia Yichun stayed. He was about the same size as Lu Qingzhu, and a few years older than Lu Qingzhu. Although he was not as calm as Lu Qingzhu, he gave Lu Qingzhu all his wealth to save himself. Very touching, and the two get along very well.

Jia Yichun even gave up revenge and decided to spend his life in this small place. It wasn't until Lu Qingzhu went to the city to sell calligraphy and paintings that day that he passed by Yuelao Temple and found the crowds crowded. Placed next to a small bridge nearby.

And he also met Ruan Wenxiu on this day, the spring water was rippling several times, Shiqiao looked back gracefully, he held the white jade fan pendant in his hand and asked:

"Miss, have you lost your fan pendant?"

Facing this gentle and courageous woman, he is mostly stupid and stupid. How could he have thought that such a fan pendant would fall if the owner hadn't fastened it firmly to the fan handle?

Ruan Wenxiu blushed for a moment when he finished saying this. She was shy and bold, and said that since the young master picked it up, it means that it is destined for the young master, why not give it to the young master.

Her nervous fingers turned white, and the fabric of the cuffs was pulled into wrinkles. Lu Qingzhu was also at a loss for a moment, his eyes flicked around, and then he let out a breath:

"Xiaosheng Lu Qingzhu, who lives in Lingyue, don't know the girl's name?"

"Ruan Wenxiu."

The dry words were a youthful admiration that couldn't be concealed. He was almost fascinated by this woman he had only seen once, and even told his most trusted friend Jia Yichun about it.

After Jia Yichun heard it, he was not as happy for him as he had imagined. He just said flatly: "The Ruan family, I know, the richest businessman in Luohe City, don't think too much about it."

Lu Qingzhu showed a wry smile, but he also believed it. The gap between the gates was so obvious that he really couldn't afford it.

It's just that Ruan Wenxiu would actually come to his door. Wearing a luxurious brocade dress, she walked with a maid on the bumpy alley with difficulty, and walked to his heart from a high and unobservable distance.

She said that she had known him for a long time. She knew him before he was famous in Los Angeles. She liked the tenacity and freedom hidden in his gentle words. When she said it, her eyes showed her daughter's face. A special admiration for a sweetheart.

Lu Qingzhu's steady heartbeat suddenly began to beat rapidly, and Ruan Wenxiu's father accepted him easily, and praised him full of praise, and wanted to pass on all his future family business to Lu Qingzhu, Lu Qingzhu Zhu suddenly felt that all the sufferings in the first half of his life were for the upcoming happiness in the future.

This time, Jia Yichun didn't pour cold water on him again, he blessed him happily, and personally prepared the items needed for the wedding for him.

But on the night before the big wedding, Jia Yichun suddenly became very interested and asked him to drink. He drank a lot and when he woke up, he found himself tied to a chair, his body was wet, and there was a big basin next to him. The potion he just soaked.

And Jia Yichun squatted in front of him, his eyes exuded strange colors, like excitement, jealousy or hatred.

He told Lu Qingzhu about his past and his evil plan. Before Lu Qingzhu's alcohol-filled mind could analyze the situation, he saw a cold light flash in his hand. from his own face.

He finally understood what he was doing.

He suddenly wanted to understand a lot of things, why he had to take on the job of preparing for the wedding, why the silver was stolen, and why Jia Yichun said he didn't need it when he said he had prepared a room for him.

He watched helplessly as his face was peeled off from his face with the help of the potion. The pain stuck in his throat was full of fishy sweetness, which brought not only pain but also resentment.

He watched his face being put in the potion, and the faint fragrance permeated the whole room, giving off a vomitous smell. He watched Jia Yichun stick his face, put on his clothes, and put it Sent to the wolf den in the back mountain.

He looked at himself locked in a red coffin, covered by the loess of the seal, he looked at the coffin above his head aimlessly, and the smell of paint seemed to linger around his side all the time, like the smell of despair.

Ha ha……

He scratched his heart and lungs in hatred, but he couldn't move, but the strange thing was that his body didn't rot, and there were only two eyes on his bloody face, and those eyes couldn't move.

He waited and waited, waited and waited, and finally waited for the day when he came back to life.

What is he going to do with his life? ?

Lu Qingzhu thought, God let him live, of course it was revenge, so is there a second reason?