The northern suburbs of the city.
It’s Xinghua Village Restaurant again.
Looking at this small restaurant, Xuanwu's thoughts were vaguely in a trance.
He vaguely remembered the scene when he and his brothers almost died at the hands of Li Qianjue.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Heng, who was sitting on his right.
There were four people sitting at the small square table.
Luo Heng, Su Yunxuan, Zhuque, Xuanwu.
Originally nothing happened to Luo Heng, but he was forcefully pulled over by Su Yunxuan.
"That's what happened. Mr. Su, do you think there is any way to find Li Qianjue?"
After suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Xuanwu told Su Yunxuan about asking for help and looked at Su Yunxuan with burning eyes.
Su Yunxuan frowned, instinctively unhappy.
When he was in the north, the reason why he was willing to help Xuanwu was because Xuanwu's information was related to the safety of Chu and thousands of people.
Now, for some trivial matters, he actually came to him for help?
Su Yunxuan never had a good impression of Jianghu.
Although he himself knew martial arts, he never regarded himself as a martial arts figure.
In his view, the so-called heroes in the martial arts world are all unstable factors who use force to break the law.
Seeing that Su Yunxuan was silent, Xuanwu couldn't help but show a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
Suzaku, who was sitting on his left hand side, had a hint of impatience on his face.
She didn't believe that some scholar from the north could help their embroidered guards capture Li Qianjue.
Now, although this poor scholar has not expressed his stance yet, he seems to want to refuse.
Suzaku naturally didn't want to stay any longer.
Luo Heng looked at Xuanwu, then at Su Yunxuan who was silent, and suddenly chuckled.
"I think you may have the priorities reversed. Li Qianjue is just a gangster, but the refugees appearing outside Linxi County cannot be underestimated."
"It's okay if there are few people, but if there are too many people, we encounter the instigation of someone with good intentions, such as... the White Lotus Sect."
The three words "White Lotus Sect" resounded like thunder on the ground.
Xuanwu and Su Yunxuan's expressions both changed.
Even Suzaku, who had always been cold and cold, showed a slightly nervous expression.
The harm of the White Lotus Sect has been clearly recorded in the history books of past dynasties.
Among the three major demon sects, only the White Lotus Sect is a scourge and hidden danger to every court.
For more than a hundred years since the founding of Da Chu, it has never given up on attacking the White Lotus Sect, but with little success.
Xuanwu vaguely remembered that just over ten years ago, the White Lotus Sect had caused riots in the southwest region.
Although the imperial court sent troops to quell the chaos in time, the southwest region was also plagued by the White Lotus Sect.
Since then, this professional rebel has dived into the water again.
At present, unknown changes have occurred in the north, causing a large number of refugees to move south with their families.
How could the White Lotus Sect, which always likes to make trouble, miss such an opportunity?
"That's what you taught me, sir."
Xuanwu took a deep breath and nodded towards Luo Heng with a solemn expression.
Compared with the possible White Lotus Sect, what is Li Qianjue?
If it is because they all focused on Li Qianjue that the White Lotus Sect caused trouble among the refugees, then the consequences...
Thinking of this, Xuanwu shuddered.
The corners of Su Yunxuan's mouth slowly raised, and he glanced at Luo Heng with a smile.
Still want to pretend to be unambitious in front of me?
If you really have no ambitions, how can you pay attention to the White Lotus Sect?
Oh, what a duplicitous Lone Bamboo.
"Master Xuanwu, Ziyu's words are good words. Think about it carefully." Su Yunxuan spoke slowly, and as he spoke, he did not forget to glance at Suzaku beside him, "The Embroidered Guard is an official weapon of the imperial court and should be used for justice. Rather than... fighting and killing in the arena."
When Suzaku heard this, his cold face showed a little dissatisfaction, but he still didn't say anything.
…
Return to the bookstore.
After Luo Heng checked how Li Qianjue's face was recovering, he walked straight towards the backyard.
When he was in the north of the city, he deliberately threw out the White Lotus Sect to divert the attention of Xiuyiwei.
The result was just as he expected.
As expected, Xuanwu and Suzaku no longer mentioned Li Qianjue, and they would probably focus on investigating the White Lotus Sect monsters.
This is the result Luo Heng wants.
However, there is no need to mention these to Li Qianjue.
As soon as I walked into the atrium garden, I heard the clear laughter of a girl from a distance.
When I got closer, I saw that the girl was swinging with Ye Wan'er.
Under the sun, two beauties, one big and one small, were sitting on the swing, rising and falling with the swing.
They were laughing and talking, and their brows were full of carefreeness.
At this moment, the world seemed to become extremely beautiful again.
Luo Heng paused and stared with a smile.
As if feeling Luo Heng coming back, the swing gradually stopped.
The girl turned around and looked at Luo Heng, her eyebrows curved and she waved to him.
"fly."
She looked at Luo Heng and said.
But, she wanted Luo to seduce her.
Ye Wan'er got off the swing and stepped aside, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes.
She always liked seeing boys and girls getting along.
This makes her feel very good.
It's like going back to that carefree age.
Luo Heng stepped forward, first rubbed the girl's forehead, then stood behind her and gave her a gentle push.
The swing was taken out.
The girl grabbed the ropes on both sides and felt the feeling of "flying". Her eyebrows were as curved as the moon, and her little face was full of happiness.
Looking at the girl who didn't know what sadness was, Luo Heng felt soft in her heart.
Once upon a time, the girl in front of me was as miserable as a refugee.
But now, he has gradually become a treasure in his hand.
Luo Heng thinks this is good.
His thoughts and efforts were not in vain.
He couldn't tell when it started, but the girl had become the most important person in his heart.
Perhaps because of the time they spent together day and night, their relationship gradually deepened.
Perhaps the girl has been engraved in his heart from the moment he traveled through time.
After swinging for a while, the swing stopped.
The girl sitting on the swing suddenly moved to the side.
Then she turned to look at him expectantly.
She wanted Luo to sit on the swing with her and "fly."
Luo Heng understood the girl's eyes.
He didn't mean to be so childish.
However, he could not refuse the girl's eyes.
He smiled bitterly and stepped forward and sat on the swing.
"Let's take off!"
Miss Ye, who has always been mature, seemed to be having fun, and after shouting, she pushed the swing out.
The breeze blows on your face in your ears, and the sweet fragrance of the girl is on your nose.
Luo Heng suddenly felt that it would be nice to be childish once in a while...
The girl sitting next to him didn't know when she got up. Her hands had let go of the rope and she was holding on to his clothes tightly.
She was like a little kitten, half of her body nestled in his arms.
At this moment, Luo Heng's thoughts gradually became empty.
Don't think about the White Lotus Sect.
Don't think about the refugees.
Don't think about Xiu Yiwei or Su Yunxuan.
In his world, in his eyes, there are only girls.
Listen to her laughter and feel her body temperature.
Every frown and every smile stirred Luo Heng's mood.
There is nothing more pleasant than ignoring the chaos of the world and just being with the one you love.
