The wind whistled.
Clouds cover the sun.
On the eve of Dragon Boat Festival, the weather became gloomy for no reason.
Li Garden, Li Ziye stood under the porch, looking at the weather outside, his expression slightly condensed.
"Young Master, it's windy outside, you'd better go inside to avoid catching a cold." In the room at the back, Taotao spoke with concern.
"I have to go out."
Li Ziye turned around and said seriously, "I'm leaving the capital soon. I'm worried about Nan'er. I need to make some arrangements."
In the room, Taotao looked stunned and asked in surprise, "Young master, are you going to Lu Baimei's place?"
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and responded, "It's hard for the Li family to come forward regarding Nan'er's matter, so we can only ask Lu Baimei."
"Young master, be careful. Lu Baimei's mental state is not stable and he may not do anything outrageous." Taotao reminded.
"rest assured."
Li Ziye responded and walked out of the house.
On the horizon, the sun sets in the west. On the streets, pedestrians pass by in a hurry, following the pattern of plowing at sunrise and resting at sunset.
Li Ziye walked among the pedestrians, so ordinary, no different from ordinary people.
Human value depends on specific situations. More often than not, all living beings are equal.
After prosperity, ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust.
In the eyes of the world, the third son of the Li family had a distinguished life. From being the most dandy son in the world to the current prince Lihou, he had achieved almost everything he could get, which made people jealous.
However, who can see the hardship and sacrifice behind this.
Prominent in front of others, behind others, there are thorns at every step.
However, Li Ziye never regretted this.
He would rather his life be as bright and short as a shooting star than remain so muddled and inactive after living this life.
After walking for a long time, a carriage appeared at the end of the street ahead, rumbling towards them.
The decoration on the carriage is so obvious that it is the symbol of the Commoner Palace.
Li Ziye looked at the carriage approaching in front of him and subconsciously stopped.
Not long after, the carriage of the Buyi Prince's Mansion drove up to him. Li Ziye raised his hand and turned his palms to condense his energy. The breeze swept through and lifted the curtain of the carriage.
In front of his eyes, inside the carriage, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl leaned against the carriage and fell asleep with a face full of exhaustion. Apparently, after practicing marksmanship for a day, her spirit and body were already a little exhausted.
In a blink of an eye, the curtain fell and the carriage passed by.
Li Ziye turned around and looked at the carriage going away, a look of distress flashing in his eyes.
This kid.
It is rare to be so sensible at such a young age.
On the street, Li Ziye stood still for a moment. Soon, he suppressed his thoughts and turned around to continue walking in the direction of Taixue Palace.
On the horizon, the sunset is shining, the day is coming to an end, and the night is coming.
Just as the sunset was about to set, Li Ziye entered the Taixue Palace.
In the Taixue Palace, the students have either gone home or returned to their dormitories. It is deserted and deserted, completely different from the bustle during the day.
Li Ziye covered his breath and walked straight to Lu Baimei's courtyard.
Sunset, moonrise, in the small courtyard southeast of Taixue Palace, Lu Baimei squatted on the swing with dull eyes, day after day, year after year.
Under the dark night, the breeze blew by, picking up flying flowers all over the sky.
Lu Baimei raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him who had appeared in the courtyard at some unknown time. Without saying anything, he moved and disappeared in an instant.
Not far away, the Hongchen Gun came through the sky, the rapid fire meteors, and the Tianlong destroyed the city.
When Li Ziye saw the sudden attack of the great master of marksmanship in front of him, he didn't show any panic on his face. He stepped back half a step, crossed his palms, and the Tai Chi formation appeared. The black and white yin and yang fish rotated, using softness to overcome hardness, and neutralize the offensive of the mortal gun.
"Um?"
The blow missed, a strange color flashed through Lu Baimei's dull eyes, and the attack of the spear in his hand suddenly turned, and the spear swept across, with a powerful force.
At a distance of five feet, Li Ziye stepped on his feet and turned over to avoid the former's attack again, but saw the Hongchen Spear piercing the air diagonally, and the attacks continued without mercy.
In the air, Li Ziye twisted his body forcefully to avoid the third attack of the Hongchen Gun. At the same time, he stepped down with one foot, trying to suppress the Hongchen Gun under his feet.
When Lu Baimei saw this, his eyes reflected the moon, he swiveled his spear and started his offensive again.
Li Ziye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed forward, forcibly closing the distance between the two.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two people has changed from five feet to one foot.
Distance changes, attack and defense, instant conversion.
Lu Baimei struck out with a palm, and was about to close the distance again, but saw the Tai Chi power formation diagram appear, and the seven palm power dissipated immediately.
Just a short distance away, Li Ziye reached out to grab his arm and bumped into him.
It is the backing of Tai Chi Jin!
As the attack and defense rotated, Lu Baimei concentrated, the spear in his hand flew into the air, and he turned his right hand over to block it in front of him.
With a loud bang and a huge force, Lu Baimei took two steps back, and the Red Dust Spear fell down at the same time.
Then, the two of them reached out and grabbed the Hongchen Gun.
Seeing the actions of the young man in front of her, Lu Baimei smiled coldly, grabbed the body of the Hongchen Gun, and then stabbed forward with the spear in hand.
Three steps away, Li Ziye, who had just grasped the tip of the gun, felt the edge of the Hongchen Gun in front of him. He stepped on it and took advantage of the momentum to retreat.
"boom!"
The two of them advanced and retreated, and in a blink of an eye they were in front of the courtyard wall. Just when Li Ziye was about to hit the stone wall, his body turned suddenly, and with a bang, the spear penetrated the wall.
In an instant, Li Ziye stepped forward again and struck out with his heavy palm, which was shocking.
Lu Baimei didn't dodge or dodge, he met him with a palm and met his attack head on.
The two palms came together, and the aftermath was roaring. Li Ziye took half a step back, and at the same time, he exerted force on his feet to release all his remaining strength.
The two of them continued to attack and defend without saying a word, but the competition between their moves and combat experience was amazing.
"The future life is terrible!"
Lu Baimei saw the strong fighting power displayed by the young man in front of him, and praised it without hesitation, and did not continue to fight.
"Senior, please show mercy." Li Ziye bowed his hands and said politely.
"You haven't tried your best, and I can't do my best either, old lady."
Lu Baimei reached out and pulled out the Hongchen Gun inserted into the wall, and said calmly, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
"Senior Baimei, I will leave the capital in a few days, and I may not come back for a long time."
Li Ziye said with a serious expression, "I'm worried about Nan'er, so I can only ask senior to take care of her."
"Nan'er is my disciple. You don't need to say anything about this kind of thing."
Lu Baimei responded indifferently, stared in front of her, and said coldly, "One person and two people, deceiving everyone in the world. Li Ziye, you are really the most daring person in the world."
"You have to do it out of necessity."
Li Ziye sighed softly and reminded, "Senior Baimei, the war between Dashang and Mobei will eventually go to extremes. I'm worried that some people will lose their minds, so you must be careful on Nan'er's side."
"What do you mean? Dashang Palace?"
Lu Baimei looked towards the direction of the palace, a chill flashed in her eyes, and said, "If they dare, don't blame me for risking my life to accompany you!"
