There was a rumbling thunder and the rain had not arrived.
There was a little anxious smell in the air, and the smell of grass and soil became stronger.
It seems to be raining.
Lu Qian sat on the rushing horse and hugged his mother Diao Xuelan.
He knew in his heart that the person in front of him who had his mother's appearance, voice, and even body was simply a demon in skin.
However, with the sound of horse hooves, Lu Qian's hand holding Luo Ci couldn't help but tighten.
In any case, he must try his best to cooperate with the demon's performance and not let his father see it.Otherwise, the devil will kill his parents.
Thinking of this, Lu Qian felt extremely painful, and a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body.
He must do it, his parents can only rely on him!
At this time, my mother's white and soft hand held Lu Qian's hand.
Then the horse stopped.
Lu Qian shuddered suddenly.
Qian'er, show your performance later and don't let your mother down.Luo Ci turned his head and smiled.
……
Judging from the information currently under Luo Ci, Lu Zhong, a master with many sects in the Central Plains, is also a cultivator.
The specific strength is not obvious at Luo Ci's current realm, but it will definitely not be too high and will not exceed the fifth level of Qi Refining.
However, the most important thing is that as a master in the vassal king's mansion, Lu Zhong often frequently goes to major sects and has had contact with many masters. He is likely to have some magic weapon to save his life.
If Lu Zhong had a magic weapon of level similar to that of Wei'an used by Wei An, he would have fought with Luo Ci to the death and was determined to pull Luo Ci to death. With Luo Ci's current strength, he would probably be unable to resist.
Therefore, under the premise that the intelligence is insufficient, Luo Ci, who has always been cautious, will never take action.
The strong Lu Zhong, Diao Xuelan, who is quite scheming, is the guard who is enough to destroy the Chen Mansion ten times.
In the face of layers of adversity, Luo Ci completed the counterattack with her ability to think calmly and her game of plundering life. Now, the initiative has come to Luo Ci's hands.
When the last kick was just around the corner, Luo Ci, who should have fought quickly to eliminate future troubles, was not anxious.
What's the rush? The whole family is neatly here, what else can I worry about?
At this time, you have to enjoy it slowly.
Have fun is the most important thing. Under the dim candlelight, Lu Zhong sat at the desk.
At this time, he was watching a book called "Liu Ergou".
This is a folk custom novel with concise and clear language. As can be seen from the title of the book, the plot is very large. In the country, these novels are despised by high-ranking officials and nobles. They are reading materials that only the lowest-level people like to read.
However, Lu Zhong liked reading a novel that was not thick and not thick. He read it seven times. He didn't think it was vulgar. He liked the simple and crude plots of the butcher angrily killing corrupt officials for love.
However, Lu Zhong's eyes were in the novel, but his mind was completely out of the book. An hour passed and he only turned one page.
Lan'er... When will you come back? Ah... Lu Zhong held his forehead with three wrinkles and said worriedly.
Since his ugly wife Diao Xuelan and her son Lu Qian left, it has been a full hour and a half.
And here we go to the place where the guard camp is stationed, and it takes only one stick of incense to run at full speed.
Could something be unexpected?
Lu Zhong said, then shook his head quickly. He stood up and walked back and forth in the room.He really wanted to rush over and find out, but he was afraid of alerting the enemy.
He raised his head and looked out through the window.
The moon was covered by dark clouds at some point, and the whole sky was pitch black.
A storm seems to be coming.
The deafening thunder suddenly vibrated, and Lu Zhong's heart tightened, and with a creaking sound, the door opened.
His wife Diao Xuelan and his son Lu Qian stood at the door. The strong wind whistled, blowing Diao Xuelan's long hair, and the rain began to fall behind them.
For a moment, Lu Zhong was both surprised and surprised, but for some reason, Lu Zhong felt a trace of cold wind blowing.
However, all the uneasiness disappeared at the moment Diao Xuelan quickly walked into the house and his wife quickly walked forward, threw herself into Lu Zhong's arms and sobbed.
Husband...Lan'er is afraid...
The dim candlelight reflected Diao Xuelan's face shining with crystal tears... and Lu Qian's look of terror gritting his teeth.
Lu Zhong suddenly felt a soft heart. He rarely saw his wife so sad. At this time, he chose to comfort his wife first: Don’t be afraid, husband is here... What happened? Didn’t he say that the Guard Camp will take Qian'er away?Why are you back?
Luo Ci let go of his hand, a smear of rain at the corner of his eyes, turned his head, faced Lu Qian, with his back to Lu Zhong, and showed a pleasant smile.
Seeing this, Lu Qian hurriedly said that all the people brought by his father were poisoned to death.
What?!
Lu Zhong couldn't calm down anymore. Looking at his son with a painful expression and his wife who was crying, his head buzzed, and he staggered and almost fell down.
Luo Ci quickly supported Lu Zhong.
Husband, that Xiao Cui is the spiritual servant of the demon body!
The maid appeared and wanted to kill the child and her mother. Then, somehow, the maid suddenly fainted, and then the mother took the opportunity to escape with the child... Lu Qian said with his head down.
Demon Body Lu Zhong roared to the sky, his voice echoed on the roof, but was covered by the roaring thunder.
After saying that, he fell into a dead silence.
Seeing this scene, Luo Ci sighed and turned to Lu Qian and said, "You go back to your room first, your mother and dad have to discuss some things next."
Lu Qian looked at Luo Ci in shock, his face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were filled with horror.
Lu Zhong held his forehead and said, Yes, Qian'er... You go back to your room to rest first. You are tired for a day. Your mother and I want to discuss the next step. If you encounter danger, you will shout, and Dad will arrive in the blink of an eye...
No...No.Lu Qian stared at Luo Ci tightly.
My father still doesn’t know anything. If I let this demon be with my father alone, something will definitely happen!
Don’t be willful when it’s time!Luo Ci said seriously.
Lu Qian's pupils suddenly widened.
This sentence was clearly what my mother said when she called him to run away, exactly the same as her tone and expression at that time, as if the real mother was teaching her a lesson.
Yes, stop making trouble, go back to your room soon.Lu Zhong echoed Luo Ci and his expression became serious.
At this moment, Lu Qian suddenly realized that he had a closer relationship with his father than himself, who had become a son, who had now become a mother.
When Lu Qian thought of this, he felt very unwilling and sad.
There was a little anxious smell in the air, and the smell of grass and soil became stronger.
It seems to be raining.
Lu Qian sat on the rushing horse and hugged his mother Diao Xuelan.
He knew in his heart that the person in front of him who had his mother's appearance, voice, and even body was simply a demon in skin.
However, with the sound of horse hooves, Lu Qian's hand holding Luo Ci couldn't help but tighten.
In any case, he must try his best to cooperate with the demon's performance and not let his father see it.Otherwise, the devil will kill his parents.
Thinking of this, Lu Qian felt extremely painful, and a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body.
He must do it, his parents can only rely on him!
At this time, my mother's white and soft hand held Lu Qian's hand.
Then the horse stopped.
Lu Qian shuddered suddenly.
Qian'er, show your performance later and don't let your mother down.Luo Ci turned his head and smiled.
……
Judging from the information currently under Luo Ci, Lu Zhong, a master with many sects in the Central Plains, is also a cultivator.
The specific strength is not obvious at Luo Ci's current realm, but it will definitely not be too high and will not exceed the fifth level of Qi Refining.
However, the most important thing is that as a master in the vassal king's mansion, Lu Zhong often frequently goes to major sects and has had contact with many masters. He is likely to have some magic weapon to save his life.
If Lu Zhong had a magic weapon of level similar to that of Wei'an used by Wei An, he would have fought with Luo Ci to the death and was determined to pull Luo Ci to death. With Luo Ci's current strength, he would probably be unable to resist.
Therefore, under the premise that the intelligence is insufficient, Luo Ci, who has always been cautious, will never take action.
The strong Lu Zhong, Diao Xuelan, who is quite scheming, is the guard who is enough to destroy the Chen Mansion ten times.
In the face of layers of adversity, Luo Ci completed the counterattack with her ability to think calmly and her game of plundering life. Now, the initiative has come to Luo Ci's hands.
When the last kick was just around the corner, Luo Ci, who should have fought quickly to eliminate future troubles, was not anxious.
What's the rush? The whole family is neatly here, what else can I worry about?
At this time, you have to enjoy it slowly.
Have fun is the most important thing. Under the dim candlelight, Lu Zhong sat at the desk.
At this time, he was watching a book called "Liu Ergou".
This is a folk custom novel with concise and clear language. As can be seen from the title of the book, the plot is very large. In the country, these novels are despised by high-ranking officials and nobles. They are reading materials that only the lowest-level people like to read.
However, Lu Zhong liked reading a novel that was not thick and not thick. He read it seven times. He didn't think it was vulgar. He liked the simple and crude plots of the butcher angrily killing corrupt officials for love.
However, Lu Zhong's eyes were in the novel, but his mind was completely out of the book. An hour passed and he only turned one page.
Lan'er... When will you come back? Ah... Lu Zhong held his forehead with three wrinkles and said worriedly.
Since his ugly wife Diao Xuelan and her son Lu Qian left, it has been a full hour and a half.
And here we go to the place where the guard camp is stationed, and it takes only one stick of incense to run at full speed.
Could something be unexpected?
Lu Zhong said, then shook his head quickly. He stood up and walked back and forth in the room.He really wanted to rush over and find out, but he was afraid of alerting the enemy.
He raised his head and looked out through the window.
The moon was covered by dark clouds at some point, and the whole sky was pitch black.
A storm seems to be coming.
The deafening thunder suddenly vibrated, and Lu Zhong's heart tightened, and with a creaking sound, the door opened.
His wife Diao Xuelan and his son Lu Qian stood at the door. The strong wind whistled, blowing Diao Xuelan's long hair, and the rain began to fall behind them.
For a moment, Lu Zhong was both surprised and surprised, but for some reason, Lu Zhong felt a trace of cold wind blowing.
However, all the uneasiness disappeared at the moment Diao Xuelan quickly walked into the house and his wife quickly walked forward, threw herself into Lu Zhong's arms and sobbed.
Husband...Lan'er is afraid...
The dim candlelight reflected Diao Xuelan's face shining with crystal tears... and Lu Qian's look of terror gritting his teeth.
Lu Zhong suddenly felt a soft heart. He rarely saw his wife so sad. At this time, he chose to comfort his wife first: Don’t be afraid, husband is here... What happened? Didn’t he say that the Guard Camp will take Qian'er away?Why are you back?
Luo Ci let go of his hand, a smear of rain at the corner of his eyes, turned his head, faced Lu Qian, with his back to Lu Zhong, and showed a pleasant smile.
Seeing this, Lu Qian hurriedly said that all the people brought by his father were poisoned to death.
What?!
Lu Zhong couldn't calm down anymore. Looking at his son with a painful expression and his wife who was crying, his head buzzed, and he staggered and almost fell down.
Luo Ci quickly supported Lu Zhong.
Husband, that Xiao Cui is the spiritual servant of the demon body!
The maid appeared and wanted to kill the child and her mother. Then, somehow, the maid suddenly fainted, and then the mother took the opportunity to escape with the child... Lu Qian said with his head down.
Demon Body Lu Zhong roared to the sky, his voice echoed on the roof, but was covered by the roaring thunder.
After saying that, he fell into a dead silence.
Seeing this scene, Luo Ci sighed and turned to Lu Qian and said, "You go back to your room first, your mother and dad have to discuss some things next."
Lu Qian looked at Luo Ci in shock, his face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were filled with horror.
Lu Zhong held his forehead and said, Yes, Qian'er... You go back to your room to rest first. You are tired for a day. Your mother and I want to discuss the next step. If you encounter danger, you will shout, and Dad will arrive in the blink of an eye...
No...No.Lu Qian stared at Luo Ci tightly.
My father still doesn’t know anything. If I let this demon be with my father alone, something will definitely happen!
Don’t be willful when it’s time!Luo Ci said seriously.
Lu Qian's pupils suddenly widened.
This sentence was clearly what my mother said when she called him to run away, exactly the same as her tone and expression at that time, as if the real mother was teaching her a lesson.
Yes, stop making trouble, go back to your room soon.Lu Zhong echoed Luo Ci and his expression became serious.
At this moment, Lu Qian suddenly realized that he had a closer relationship with his father than himself, who had become a son, who had now become a mother.
When Lu Qian thought of this, he felt very unwilling and sad.