NOVEL WEB The immortal who travels the world
Chapter 109 The Law
Chapter 109 The Law
The man ignored the girl's inquiry indifferently.
In this way, time passed day by day, and the girl became more and more used to the days when men existed.
"Hey, we can be considered a family, don't worry, I will take care of you, a family is to be responsible for each other." The girl patted her chest, which was not full, and said vowedly.
"If you don't have a name, I'll pick one for you."
"Law." The man finally spoke a word.
"Lu? Is Jiang surnamed Lu? It's a strange name, let me choose one for you."
"You are so quiet, let's call you Lu Yan." The girl giggled as she spoke.
"No."
The girl found that the man ate very little, and the man only took a small bite of the fish and game he caught, as if he didn't need to eat at all.
The only hobby of a man, in the eyes of a girl, is to drink tea, no matter whether the tea is good or bad, he can always bring back a big handful of tea when he goes out.
In this way, three years passed in a flash.
Girls have also changed from green to slim, while men have not changed much.
During this time, the girl left early and returned late, so she didn't know what she was busy with.
On this day, the girl mysteriously handed a rough teacup to the man.
"Don't you like drinking tea? This is for you." The girl sneaked into a porcelain kiln based on her previous relationship with her friends, and made a bucket color cup by herself.
"It's so ugly." The man made an extremely rare comment.
"Tch, give it back to me if you don't like it." Seeing that the man didn't respond, the girl took the initiative to find a topic. "Why did you save me then?"
"You look a lot like the man I remember."
When the girl heard this, her small face swelled up like a puffer fish: "Am I just a substitute?"
Seeing that the man had no intention of comforting her, he wiped away his tears and ran into the night.
The man's expression was flat, he didn't chase after him, and turned around to make tea.
The man was holding a cup of tea, leaning against the door frame, watching the night calmly, the teacup in his hand had been replaced by the colorful cup given to him by the girl.
The girl ran a long way out with the stuffiness in her chest, and stood there silently. When she turned her head and found that the man hadn't come to her, she was anxious and angry.
At this time, an army of hundreds of people, led by a kiln foreman, found the girl.
According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, fleeing during exile will be changed to execution, and killing the escort is even more serious.
When the girl first arrived at the official kiln, she was recognized by the foreman. The foreman found out where the girl lived, and decisively reported it to the officials, leading a group of officers and soldiers to the door.
How could the girl be the opponent of the officers and soldiers who are like wolves and tigers.
After the powerless resistance, the Yanling Saber with a cold light emerged from the girl's body, and the ground was stained red with blood, carrying a kind of poignant beauty.
Holding the teacup, the man slowly followed the girl's trail to find her. He quickened his pace when he heard the movement, just in time to see this scene.
With a cold expression on his face, half a cup of warm tea in his hand was thrown on the ground.
He rushed towards hundreds of officers and soldiers alone.
The man ignored the point of the knife that was coming towards him, and just killed the officers and soldiers on the road, bloody all the way.
"Why do you want to bully my people while I'm not here?" The man grabbed a Yanling knife and killed the girl in the direction where the girl was lying down. "Although she doesn't stand up or sit down every day, she always chats with me about boring things, cooking is unpalatable, and she is so ugly when she burns a teacup..."
The man came to the girl covered in blood.
"But I promised her." The man narrowed his eyes indifferently, "I will be responsible to her."
The girl was already on her deathbed, when she heard the man's words, her eyes lit up brilliantly, and she coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"... From now on, you will be alone again."
"I'm so... sad that I can't be with you."
"Don't...you don't want to look so cold again, it's hard for people to get close."
"You often say that you are an old man. If you are an old man...you have to be kind."
"If you don't like the name I gave you, then don't call it this...Run is not very strange."
The girl finally closed her eyes, lifeless.
The man closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Holding the Yanling knife that he had snatched at hand, he turned and looked at the officers and soldiers surrounding him, his expression was as indifferent as a cold-blooded poisonous snake, without any emotion.
"The person who killed you is called Lu Yan."
……
"Lu Yan? Lu Yan?" Zhao Xiaotang's crisp voice pulled him out of his memory. "What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"
Lu Yan came back to his senses and saw a slender hand waving in front of him, as if he was testing whether he was really unresponsive.
"fine."
A kind expression appeared on Lu Yan's face again, and he added gently: "I remembered something from the past."
Peng Zhi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just now your expression changed drastically, and you were worried that you were not feeling well."
After all, seeing that he was interested in that teacup and was haggling over the price, Lu Yan turned around and left.
"Clang clang clang!"
Zhao Xiaotang spread out his hands, holding the Ming Cheng Hua Dou color cup.
She thought that Lu Yan seemed to like this cup very much, so she simply bought it and gave it to him as a thank you gift for his help.
Lu Yan reached out to take the small and exquisite fighting color cup, and said, "Thank you."
"Hee hee, you're welcome, and it doesn't cost much, so I'll just thank you for your help last night."
It was already past four in the afternoon.
The antique street has dense vegetation, and beside it is a clear moat, with the fragrance of flowers floating from time to time.
Mottled broken light sprinkled down, swaying with the wind.
In such an environment, even if it is midsummer, it is more comfortable than staying in an air-conditioned room.
Zhao Xiaotang looked at the blue sky through the shade of the trees, and said, "After a while, we can have dinner."
Peng Zhi seemed to have heard some wise words, and nodded frequently, like a woodpecker.
Duan Jianhui stretched, sat up, opened his mouth wide and yawned, and then rubbed his eye sockets that were moist from yawning.
"Okay! I'm awake!"
This funny performance made Zhao Xiaotang cover his mouth and giggle.
Lu Yan looked at the three young people in front of him, and the kind smile on his face became brighter.
Muttered: "I seem to be making the same mistake again."
……
evening.
A group of four came out of a self-service barbecue shop.
Although Zhao Xiaotang said that he wanted to treat the guests, Peng Zhi rushed to settle the bill in advance while they were not paying attention.
In his words, this is called willfulness.
Duan Jianhui and Peng Zhi put their right hands on their stomachs at the same time, and it seemed that they could achieve the achievement of leaning on the wall to get out.
Zhao Xiaotang took the initiative to walk side by side with Lu Yan, carrying his bag.
Her face was a little flushed, and she seemed to want to talk about something, otherwise the atmosphere would be awkward just walking like this without talking.
"Ding."
The notification sound of the reincarnation system suddenly sounded.
(End of this chapter)
The man ignored the girl's inquiry indifferently.
In this way, time passed day by day, and the girl became more and more used to the days when men existed.
"Hey, we can be considered a family, don't worry, I will take care of you, a family is to be responsible for each other." The girl patted her chest, which was not full, and said vowedly.
"If you don't have a name, I'll pick one for you."
"Law." The man finally spoke a word.
"Lu? Is Jiang surnamed Lu? It's a strange name, let me choose one for you."
"You are so quiet, let's call you Lu Yan." The girl giggled as she spoke.
"No."
The girl found that the man ate very little, and the man only took a small bite of the fish and game he caught, as if he didn't need to eat at all.
The only hobby of a man, in the eyes of a girl, is to drink tea, no matter whether the tea is good or bad, he can always bring back a big handful of tea when he goes out.
In this way, three years passed in a flash.
Girls have also changed from green to slim, while men have not changed much.
During this time, the girl left early and returned late, so she didn't know what she was busy with.
On this day, the girl mysteriously handed a rough teacup to the man.
"Don't you like drinking tea? This is for you." The girl sneaked into a porcelain kiln based on her previous relationship with her friends, and made a bucket color cup by herself.
"It's so ugly." The man made an extremely rare comment.
"Tch, give it back to me if you don't like it." Seeing that the man didn't respond, the girl took the initiative to find a topic. "Why did you save me then?"
"You look a lot like the man I remember."
When the girl heard this, her small face swelled up like a puffer fish: "Am I just a substitute?"
Seeing that the man had no intention of comforting her, he wiped away his tears and ran into the night.
The man's expression was flat, he didn't chase after him, and turned around to make tea.
The man was holding a cup of tea, leaning against the door frame, watching the night calmly, the teacup in his hand had been replaced by the colorful cup given to him by the girl.
The girl ran a long way out with the stuffiness in her chest, and stood there silently. When she turned her head and found that the man hadn't come to her, she was anxious and angry.
At this time, an army of hundreds of people, led by a kiln foreman, found the girl.
According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, fleeing during exile will be changed to execution, and killing the escort is even more serious.
When the girl first arrived at the official kiln, she was recognized by the foreman. The foreman found out where the girl lived, and decisively reported it to the officials, leading a group of officers and soldiers to the door.
How could the girl be the opponent of the officers and soldiers who are like wolves and tigers.
After the powerless resistance, the Yanling Saber with a cold light emerged from the girl's body, and the ground was stained red with blood, carrying a kind of poignant beauty.
Holding the teacup, the man slowly followed the girl's trail to find her. He quickened his pace when he heard the movement, just in time to see this scene.
With a cold expression on his face, half a cup of warm tea in his hand was thrown on the ground.
He rushed towards hundreds of officers and soldiers alone.
The man ignored the point of the knife that was coming towards him, and just killed the officers and soldiers on the road, bloody all the way.
"Why do you want to bully my people while I'm not here?" The man grabbed a Yanling knife and killed the girl in the direction where the girl was lying down. "Although she doesn't stand up or sit down every day, she always chats with me about boring things, cooking is unpalatable, and she is so ugly when she burns a teacup..."
The man came to the girl covered in blood.
"But I promised her." The man narrowed his eyes indifferently, "I will be responsible to her."
The girl was already on her deathbed, when she heard the man's words, her eyes lit up brilliantly, and she coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"... From now on, you will be alone again."
"I'm so... sad that I can't be with you."
"Don't...you don't want to look so cold again, it's hard for people to get close."
"You often say that you are an old man. If you are an old man...you have to be kind."
"If you don't like the name I gave you, then don't call it this...Run is not very strange."
The girl finally closed her eyes, lifeless.
The man closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Holding the Yanling knife that he had snatched at hand, he turned and looked at the officers and soldiers surrounding him, his expression was as indifferent as a cold-blooded poisonous snake, without any emotion.
"The person who killed you is called Lu Yan."
……
"Lu Yan? Lu Yan?" Zhao Xiaotang's crisp voice pulled him out of his memory. "What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"
Lu Yan came back to his senses and saw a slender hand waving in front of him, as if he was testing whether he was really unresponsive.
"fine."
A kind expression appeared on Lu Yan's face again, and he added gently: "I remembered something from the past."
Peng Zhi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just now your expression changed drastically, and you were worried that you were not feeling well."
After all, seeing that he was interested in that teacup and was haggling over the price, Lu Yan turned around and left.
"Clang clang clang!"
Zhao Xiaotang spread out his hands, holding the Ming Cheng Hua Dou color cup.
She thought that Lu Yan seemed to like this cup very much, so she simply bought it and gave it to him as a thank you gift for his help.
Lu Yan reached out to take the small and exquisite fighting color cup, and said, "Thank you."
"Hee hee, you're welcome, and it doesn't cost much, so I'll just thank you for your help last night."
It was already past four in the afternoon.
The antique street has dense vegetation, and beside it is a clear moat, with the fragrance of flowers floating from time to time.
Mottled broken light sprinkled down, swaying with the wind.
In such an environment, even if it is midsummer, it is more comfortable than staying in an air-conditioned room.
Zhao Xiaotang looked at the blue sky through the shade of the trees, and said, "After a while, we can have dinner."
Peng Zhi seemed to have heard some wise words, and nodded frequently, like a woodpecker.
Duan Jianhui stretched, sat up, opened his mouth wide and yawned, and then rubbed his eye sockets that were moist from yawning.
"Okay! I'm awake!"
This funny performance made Zhao Xiaotang cover his mouth and giggle.
Lu Yan looked at the three young people in front of him, and the kind smile on his face became brighter.
Muttered: "I seem to be making the same mistake again."
……
evening.
A group of four came out of a self-service barbecue shop.
Although Zhao Xiaotang said that he wanted to treat the guests, Peng Zhi rushed to settle the bill in advance while they were not paying attention.
In his words, this is called willfulness.
Duan Jianhui and Peng Zhi put their right hands on their stomachs at the same time, and it seemed that they could achieve the achievement of leaning on the wall to get out.
Zhao Xiaotang took the initiative to walk side by side with Lu Yan, carrying his bag.
Her face was a little flushed, and she seemed to want to talk about something, otherwise the atmosphere would be awkward just walking like this without talking.
"Ding."
The notification sound of the reincarnation system suddenly sounded.
(End of this chapter)
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