Indestructible Primordial Spirit

Lu Ming, the third man who only swept the snow in front of his house, sacrificed heroically for the safety of the lives and property of thousands of people in Hongshan County.

As soon as this news came out, the whole Hongshan County was naturally sad. The vast majority of people who did not know the truth naturally praised Lu Ming for a while.

Although some interested people have mentioned why Lu Jiayi's eldest son Lu Kang and his son returned, Lu Ming ’s death is doubtful, but he will eventually be overwhelmed by the voice of the people.

When Lu Ming is dead, he can still bear the name of a hero, which may be a good thing for him!

This is the benefit that he can enjoy as the son of Lu Hongshan. Like Lu Yilin and the private soldiers who arbitrarily intercepted the traffickers in the name of mysterious beast infestation, they were collectively assaulted by the rebels.

Although this is a little ironic, but the world is like this, the family is not ugly, and the Lu family also needs face!

As a hero's funeral, it cannot be low-key. After a few days, the nobles gathered again, including foreign guests who have not left, such as the three people in the Sikong family, and those who were vomiting blood by Lu Buqi. Ji family brothers and so on.

The only difference is that Hongshan County has no free lunch to eat on the day. On the contrary, many people in Hongshan County also paid for Lu Ming's flowers, a flower that looks like a chrysanthemum, because Lu Ming is a hero.

For this reason, Lu never gave up or even couldn't help but sigh, this is still an era of advocating heroes. Unlike the previous Huaxia Kingdom, heroes are only children who will respect them. Adults would rather respect corrupt officials and traitors than see heroes squarely.

As a nephew, Lu Buqi also assumed a responsibility for reception, and he did not refuse to put a white silk on his forehead. Even though Lu Ming did a lot of things to be sorry for their family, Lu Ming was still his uncle and uncle.

This day was spent in a sad and depressed atmosphere. On this day, Lu Buqi and Lu Feng met three times and Lu Yi met four times.

Every time I meet with Lu Feng, I can always feel a sense of warfare from the eyes of the other party. Although there is no dialogue, Lu Buqi has already felt the persistent fighting spirit of Lu Feng's heart.

This is a good phenomenon. For this state of the land breeze, Lu Bujia still appreciates it. However, Lu Yi ’s performance, if he does not give up, he can only say that he ca n’t really care about immature people.

Naked hatred and disgust, if anyone who sees it, can immediately understand that he doesn't have a cold for Lu Buqi, and then how much will link Lu Kang's return to Lu Ming's death.

In the evening, Lu Bugui let Luo Hui accompany him, and he came to the Iron Eagle Stone Forest alone. In the night of Hao Jie, Shilin added a few sacred and solemn flavors, and at the same time, the marks left by the swords and axes on the stone pillars added a bit of solemn air to the place.

"Drink ..." A short and crisp exhalation sounded in the stone forest. Lu did not give up following the sound, but saw that Lu Feng was practicing his sword, with a three-footed green front in his hand, with a touch of blood, such as a spirit snake vomiting a letter. Murderous.

Lu did not abandon the distance of several feet, but also felt that bit of chill! Lu did not give up to understand that the Lu Feng was silently showing him his careless energy, just like the war-like eyes during the day.

Seeing Lu Feng's sword intention still rising, Lu Buqi knew that he would not stop for a while, and at this time, a slender sword box appeared in Lu Buqi's hands. Pat the sword box, the cover of the box popped open, a blast of anger, a light gold four-foot single-edged sword with blood veins facing the moonlight, domineering exposed!

Lu did not abandon his hand, held the single-headed dragon and tiger sword in his hand, took it out, and then heard a clear howl, the sword was intimidating, and a white shadow flew straight to Lu Bujia.

Lu did not abandon his eyes slightly, and found that it was Lu Feng. Qing Feng stabbed at him with a cold murderous hand. From this prestige, it was a little stronger than when he flew the clouds in the past few days. Obviously, Lu Feng is more powerful with a sword than with a palm.

Lu did not abandon Meiyu's coldness. He left the sword box with his left hand and threw the sword box together, holding the single-sword dragon tiger sword with both hands, his body suddenly jumped, and the sword was cut!

A stinging cry, a truncated sword flew in front of Lu Buqi, Lu Feng's men paused, but the single-sword dragon tiger sword didn't hesitate. After breaking the sword, he slashed and chopped towards Lu Feng's neck.

"Om ...", when Lu Feng was frightened to escape, Shan Feng's dragon tiger sword stopped at an inch from his neck, and the intense cold caused a layer of goosebumps on Lu Feng's neck.

"I didn't come here to compare you with the sword!" Lu Buqi slowly retracted the single-sword dragon tiger sword. If he did not feel hesitant in Lu Feng's killing, Lu Buqi would really cut it off.

If a person who is not vulnerable to his cousin's killer, his revenge will be inevitable.

Lu Feng glanced at the very long sword in his hand and twitched the corner of his mouth: "If it is better than a sword, I also lose."

"It doesn't fit like this, it doesn't look like the one with little wind in the premises three months ago!" Lu Buqi gave up the anti-bill-forward frontier sword: "That you, you are extraordinary, and you are like a person.

Lu Feng's eyebrows twisted slightly: "Lu doesn't give up, you asked me to come here tonight, is it because I'm not like a human being now?"

Lu Buqi shook his head: "In your eyes, I am such a villain?"

Lu Feng frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"No rush, people haven't arrived yet!" Lu Buqi greeted indifferently.

"Who else did you meet? Brother Yi?" Lu Feng was a little surprised.

Lu Buqi was also a little surprised: "I thought Lu Yi would tell you, he seems to have a bad taste for you."

"I have a mustard, and he is younger than you. He and I are close cousins ​​after all!" Lu Feng looked coldly at Lu Buqi: "Although I am not your opponent now, even if I die, I don't think I will let you Hurt him! "

"My cousin?" Lu never gave up sneering: "I and you are not close? I asked you out to count you or kill you? Lu Feng, your idea is really extreme."

Lu Feng was speechless for a while, and at this time, several people whispered. Lu Buqi and Lu Feng looked at it. It wasn't long before three three fat and thin figures came out of the shadow of the stone pillar.

"Uh ... Lu Feng ... Lu doesn't give up?" The speaker was the most burly Lu Chang who grew up among the brothers. He was obviously surprised to see Lu Feng and Lu never give up.

On the right hand side of Lu Zhang, a boy about 14 or 15 years old, who seemed to be a bit immature, saw Lu Fuqi and Lu Feng, although he was somewhat surprised, but bowed respectfully: "Lu Yunjian Two brothers! "

Lu Yun, Lu Ping's son, is the youngest of the third generation of adult men in the Lu family today. At a young age, he completely inherits the eagle eyebrow of Lu Hongshan's symbol, often referred to as the eagle owl. It's just that Lu Yun's refining does not have as much talent as his father. At the age of fifteen, he has only six levels of courage, which can only be considered ordinary.

Standing in the middle of Lu Zhang and Lu Yun is Lu Yi, who is still wearing Xiao. At this moment, he is holding two jars of wine in his hands. Standing there, looking at Lu never giving up, it was still that haze, full of hatred. He didn't say hello, didn't even say a word, and ignored the doubtful eyes of Lu Zhang and Lu Yun.

"It seems that Lu Yi, like you, thinks I'm not good for him!" Lu never gave up glancing at Lu Feng, and shook his head lightly: "He would call Lu Zhang and Lu Yun up, but it surprised me."

"People always want to grow!" Obviously, Lu Feng also had some feelings. The original Lu Yi was completely a girl character, indecisive, and somewhat introverted.

Lu never gave up gently pinching his nose: "Either this way, it's all here, the third generation of us, if we meet each other, we will reach a consensus!"

"Consensus?" Lu Feng's brows were completely twisted into a shudder. He didn't like the feeling that he couldn't control the situation completely, which would make him feel insecure.

"What the **** is this?" Lu Zhang looked at Lu Buqi. "Did you not ask Lu Yi to drink?"

Lu Feng has not spoken yet, Lu Buqi has already said: "Naturally, I am waiting for you. The uncle died, Lu Yi must be very sad. As brothers, we naturally accompany him!"

Lu Zhang and Lu Yun glanced at each other and stretched their brows slightly, but Lu Chang's direction was obviously closer to Lu Feng. For Lu Buqi, he still had a problem in his heart.