"Brother, come quickly!" As soon as Lu Sheng entered the room, Lu Qinghe waved to him. The whole living room is filled with the smell of food. Dad Lu Haihai specially customized a large round table for the treat, and the table was filled with all kinds of dishes. There has always been no reduction in exotic meat, and there are many more ordinary dishes, all of which are Lu Sheng's favorites. "I bought it from your favorite lo mei shop. The business is good. I went to queue early to buy it... Lu Dahai was opening a bottle of red wine, and said to Lu Sheng with a smile: "Try it quickly, if it still tastes the same as before. Lu Sheng reached out to pick it up, and his mother Zheng Yufen came out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming noodles. "Go wash your hands first, even if you become a martial artist, you must wash your hands before eating! Hiss——hot" Zheng Yufen quickly put the noodles on the table, and while rubbing her fingers, said with a smile: "Shou Xing Gong first eats a bowl of longevity noodles."
Lu Sheng glanced at it. White noodles in clear soup, two poached eggs, sprinkled with green onions, and the words "Happy Birthday" on top. Lu Qinghe came up from the side, pointed at the four characters and triumphantly said: "I peeled it with carrots, isn't it amazing?" "Really good." Lu Sheng rubbed Lu Qinghe's head, it was rare to praise her. "Hurry up and wash your hands, and hurry up to eat, or the noodles will fall off in a while. Zheng Yufen drove the two into the bathroom. When Lu Sheng and Lu Qinghe came out after washing their hands, Lu Dahai had already opened the red wine and poured them one by one. "Today, you and your mother will drink some too. This red wine is very precious. It was brought by people from the Hongchuan Martial Art Museum..." Lu Dahai told Lu Qinghe. Lu Qinghe yelled: "Dad, red wine has to be sobered up, it's not good if it's not sobered up... "How can there be so much attention..." 893 Lu Dahai muttered. Lu Sheng took the red wine glass in front of Lu Qinghe, stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on the glass wall. "clang--" A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and there seemed to be invisible ripples spreading out. "Wake up." Lu Sheng handed the red wine back to Lu Qinghe. "real or fake?" Lu Qinghe picked up the cup suspiciously and took a sip.
In the next second, his eyes widened, and he let out a low voice: "Brother, you are amazing!" "Decanting red wine is just to let the red wine breathe, absorb oxygen, and fully oxidize. This can also be achieved by relying on shocks, as long as the strength is well controlled..." As Lu Sheng explained, he sobered up his parents' wine. Lu Dahai smiled and said: "What is this called? This is called martial arts changing life." "Have a meal!" Mother Zheng Yufen gave an order, and the family started to move. Lu Qinghe's attention was completely attracted by Lu Sheng's actions and words just now. The eyes have been staring at the red wine glass in front of him, thinking hard, not knowing what to eat. Lu Dahai reminded her several times to no avail, so he simply ignored her, after all, today's protagonist is Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng sat aside and looked funny. The move he just made seemed simple and casual, but if he wanted to shake the force through the wine without hurting the glass, at least he had to have martial arts attainments above the Subtlety Realm to do it. Lu Qinghe had some thoughts. "After your birthday, you will be 20 years old, you can also consider talking about a girlfriend." "mom..." "Your mother is right. When you see someone you like outside, go after it boldly. At the beginning, I chased your mother by relying on my thick skin, and then I got you." "Crazy old!" "Hehe..(aceg)." Lu Sheng listened to Lu Dahai and Zheng Yufen talking, and occasionally answered a few words. Lu Qinghe beside him flicks his wine glass nervously from time to time. The whole family is happy and happy. The softness in Lu Sheng's heart also completely stretched out, enjoying this rare peaceful time. Suddenly, Lu Sheng's eyes moved. His hands holding the noodles with chopsticks froze for a moment. But it quickly returned to normal and sent the noodles into his mouth. Lu Sheng finished the noodles in his mouth slowly, then picked up the noodle bowl and drank a big mouthful of soup. Then he wiped his mouth and said, "Dad, Mom. I suddenly remembered something, I have to go out. "ah?"
Both Lu Haihai and Zheng Yufen were surprised. "What can't you go after dinner?" "A friend sent me something, I just forgot. I guess he is waiting impatiently now Lu Sheng explained. "All right." Zheng Yufen looked out the window, it was already dark, and there were street lights outside. "Do you want your dad to drive you there?" "No, it's near the neighborhood, and I'll be back in a while. Lu Haihai seemed to have thought of something, and his smile darkened. "Okay, okay, go, don't make people wait." Turning around, she leaned into Zheng Yufen's ear and whispered, "Today is Xiaosheng's birthday, what are you talking about, friends will come to the neighborhood to find him, or give him something..." "oh!" Zheng Yufen's eyes lit up all of a sudden. "Go! Go..." She started urging Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng was amused in his heart, but he was so happy that the two misunderstood. Glancing at Lu Qinghe, who was still in the "besotted" state, turned around and walked out the door. When he went out the door, he hadn't walked out of the yard yet. Behind him came the sound of footsteps. "Brother, remember to come back early. Waiting for you to blow out the candles, I personally picked the cake!" "good." Lu responded without turning his head, and strode out of the courtyard gate. Lu Qinghe didn't say anything else, she closed the door and went back muttering "How did you do that?" Lu Sheng quietly looked in the direction of the door with gentle eyes. Then he turned around and walked towards the gate of the community step by step. Every time he took a step, the warmth in his eyes faded, and instead a deep coldness emerged. The street lamps stretched Lu Sheng's shadow very long. He melts into the darkness.
"Today is my birthday... so annoying." "Okay, okay, let's go back." Pang Huaiyu looked at the sky outside which was completely dark, and the street lamps came on one after another, shaking his head in a dazed manner: "It's another wasted day." She paid the bill and stood up from her seat. "After sitting for a week, my butt is almost flat..." Pang Huaiyu walked out of the coffee shop and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the entrance of the community. business as usual. She walked down Long Street in the other direction. This is a high-end residential area. Although the infrastructure is complete, it is located in a remote area, and there are not many people on the street at night. Only the occasional car passed by, bringing the sound of whistling. car... Pang Huaiyu's forward steps suddenly stopped. She turned around abruptly and turned back the same way. There seems to be an extra car at the gate of the community... If she read it right just now. Pang Huaiyu quickly walked back to the place he just passed by and glimpsed. Sure enough, under a big tree near the wall, a black commercial vehicle parked there quietly. Pang Huaiyu walked over quickly with a sullen face. When she was approaching the car, a cold light suddenly and silently pierced through the open window of the commercial vehicle. Pang Huaiyu turned sideways to avoid the cold light. Then he reached out to grab the hand holding the knife expressionlessly. The latter twisted and retracted quickly like a snake. Violence flashed in Pang Huaiyu's eyes, and he jumped in through the car window like a cheetah. The car shook violently a few times, and there were several muffled humming sounds. Then everything is calm. The door opens. Pang Huaiyu, whose face was as heavy as water, got out of the car. In her hand was a short knife that was more than one foot long, and it still shone coldly in the dim light, and it could be seen that the craftsmanship was extraordinary. "The Shadow of the Jidao Martial Art Museum..."
Pang Huaiyu's face was a little ugly, and he put the knife edge into the carriage. "This time things are troublesome." The voice in the earring also became muffled. "Although these shadows were all forcibly promoted by Ji Dao Martial Saints using secret methods, they can barely be regarded as level seven, and they are not worthy of the word "grandmaster". But with the tactics created by Ji Dao Wusheng himself, twenty-four shadows have a chance to kill Da Zong! How many did they send out this time?" "have no idea." Pang Huaiyu shook his head, "But there must be more than one, and there must be no less than six Jidao shadows every time they are dispatched. That is the lowest standard for launching tactics. " "Then you have to be quick, otherwise it will be too late..." "I'm already fast." Pang Huaiyu said something. In the next second, his slim body jumped up like a big bird, jumped over the fence and fell into the community. Then it rose and fell rapidly in the shadow of the community, galloping in one direction. Pang Huaiyu quickly walked through the huge community. Occasionally someone walked by on the sidewalk of the community, but no one found her. She is light and vigorous, her eyes are searching around like a falcon. Finally, she saw a figure. It was a tall man, wearing a gray coat, walking slowly on the road. The moment Pang Huaiyu discovered the other party, the other party obviously also discovered her. In the shadows around the man, Michi Taguchi looked at her with cold eyes. Pang Huaiyu's face suddenly turned ugly. "+..." Including the one who was knocked out by her just now, there are twelve people. Jidao Martial Arts is for an ordinary family, a young master. A total of twelve shadows were dispatched! "Damn it!" Pang Huaiyu bit the bullet and rushed forward.
But at this moment, the walking man in gray stopped and turned to look at her. His eyes pierced the darkness like thunder across the sky. Pang Huaiyu's figure suddenly stopped, as if his whole body had been hit by something, he stood still in place, not moving. The man in gray looked at her quietly for a while, then looked away, and continued to move forward unhurriedly. An urgent question came from the earring. "Huaiyu, what's wrong?" Pang Huaiyu stood there blankly, with lingering shock and horror in his eyes. After a while, she took a deep breath and said word by word: "Ji Dao Tong Kui Xing has entered the Dazong." "What?!".