Chapter 151: Just keep going forward

There is a heavy rain in Huaiyang, and many things will happen during the heavy rain.
For example, in this pouring autumn rain, Luan Xiangguo decided to leave after having a conversation with the emperor in the palace, and after the matter was settled.
The Xiangguo Mansion soon became busy.
The Xiangguo Mansion has been standing in Huaiyang City for decades, and no major changes have occurred. Luan Ping has spoken to the teacher before. In fact, every sentence is his own personal experience. Luan Ping manages the people around him very well. Okay, so in the past few decades, this Luan Xiang national relative has never done anything out of line.
Therefore, Luan Ping's talent has stood in the Chen Guo Temple for many years, and has always stood firm.
But now Luan Ping has decided to leave the country of Chen and negotiated with the Emperor.
Everyone in the Xiangguo Mansion knew about it.
Luan Ping personally selected every servant of the Xiangguo Mansion. Luan Ping had said many things when he first appeared in the Xiangguo Mansion for those relatives who had a close relationship with Luan Ping.
Therefore, after knowing that the owner of this mansion was leaving, no one dared to refute or question.
The news from Luan Ping is very simple, he wants to move!
Except for this mansion, all must move out and move to a new place.
Luan Ping was the smartest and most far-reaching person in this court, and even this Chen Guoli. Therefore, even if Emperor Chen didn't say anything, he knew the Emperor's thoughts, so the move was destined to be done in secret, and he would do well.
No one knows Huaiyang City better than him.
Because he spent more time in this city than anyone else.
In the mansion of Xiangguo, the subordinates were packing their things, and those relatives who had never known what the owner of this mansion was thinking were silently watching the scene, watching the subordinates put their things away and pack them up.
The mansion is busy, but quieter.
A woman couldn't help looking at this scene, and she couldn't help but slightly annoyed and said, "Where to stay in this Huaiyang city?"
She was only talking, but it was actually a common question in the hearts of these relatives.
No one answered her.
Because the only old man who can answer her question has not yet entered the house.
Luan Ping did pass by this Xiangguo Mansion, but did not choose to set foot. Hearing some other voices besides the sound of rain, Luan Ping was very pleased, because this matter did not deviate from what he thought.
If this is the case, will things be the same after that?
This makes the atmosphere somewhat subtle.
In the distance, a middle-aged scholar looked at the scene and listened to the woman's mouth without speaking, but in fact, after the woman spoke, many people's eyes were actually on him.
His name is Luan Yan, and the people in Huaiyang City know that he is Luan Xiangguo's only son.
But in fact only he knows, he is not.
Luan Ping is a scholar of advanced realm. Regardless of whether the fight is fierce or not, at least he can live a long time. In addition, in these years, this old man likes to travel in the world of red and earth, and he is destined to not see too many monks, so Luan Ping never married a wife.
Since he has not married a wife, he is naturally childless.
Luan Yan could not be his son.
In fact, he is his student.
He is also the successor of Luan Ping's spirit.
Luan Ping has never concealed his thoughts in front of Luan Yan, so in the entire Xiangguo Mansion, only Luan Yan knows where Luan Ping is going. Now that the relatives look at him, he can actually give the answer.
But Luan Yan just walked a few steps.
Looking at his nominal aunt, he explained softly: "Father's thoughts have never been told to outsiders. Now since my father feels that this Huaiyang city is not being treated properly, he will change another place. You shouldn't have spoken like this."
The woman frowned and said, "Brother-in-law has already achieved the highest level of temple in Chen Country. In Huaiyang City, and even in Chen Country, who doesn't respect her brother-in-law the most, why should we leave now? It is impossible to find a better place. , But even so, why don’t you say it, let the whole family discuss the matter of changing the door, is it possible that your Majesty really easily agreed, and no one can say whether there will be a back-up..."
Hearing these words, Luan Yan's face was expressionless, no wonder her husband was always reluctant to talk to a woman or marry a wife. It turns out that women talk too much.
Frowning, Luan Yan said calmly: "Father's decision, no matter whether it is right or wrong, the aunt will just follow it. If she doesn't want to listen, she can tell her father."
The woman was startled, and then stopped talking. She did not dare to provoke the brother-in-law who Chen Guochao didn't dare to provoke, so after Luan Yan said these words, she quieted down.
And all the relatives behind her no longer took the slightest chance. Luan Ping's power was not in the temple.
It’s just that they hope that Luan Ping has made a good plan, that there will be no danger on the way out of Chen Guo, and that the new place can take root soon. Such a life is too easy and no one wants to lose it.
But to be more comfortable, no one would object to it.
This is the reason why many people did not stand up to oppose this move.
Because from past experience, Luan Ping has never missed a single thing.
None of the choices made were missed.

In the heavy rain, Luan Ping went out of the city alone with an umbrella.
He really wanted to see the boy who broke through the heavy rain.
What kind of a young man was able to make a proud swordsman like Xu Ji come all the way to make a sword, and make the ancestor of Jianshan make a sword against a monk who was not in the realm of Chaos?
Luan Ping regarded this incident as the last interesting thing before leaving Huaiyang City.
So he walked a long way with the sword wound on his lower abdomen, leaving Huaiyang City and going to the official road outside the city.
In the heavy rain, he really saw the boy who had broken through.
An oiled paper umbrella, the young man in a green shirt carrying a sword box is walking forward.
Luan Ping stood by the official road.
Li Fuyao ignored him, but just kept walking forward. In the heavy rain, this pale and drenched young man walked unhurriedly, but he kept walking forward.
Luan Ping suddenly said: "Young man, can you tell me your name?"
Li Fuyao stopped and turned to look at the old man.
No rush to speak out.
Luan Ping explained with a smile: "In the rain in the small border town, you were injured by the Confucian scholar with a green shirt. In fact, that man was an old man’s pawn, but the old man wanted him to deal with Zhou Xuance. I don’t know why he did it. If you are against you, maybe it was the sword you stopped him before you hated it, but in any case, he was at fault, and the old man asked him to go, so even the old man was at fault."
Li Fuyao frowned and asked straightforwardly: "Are you thinking about dealing with Gu Yuan?"
Luan Ping shook his head and said: "The old man is not at all malicious towards this reading seed, but I just talked about a business with someone before. Now that the plan is over, the old man will naturally not go to trouble with the reading seed anymore, just come today. When I saw you, I wanted to see why the old man suffered from this sword, but after seeing you, the old man didn’t even think about it. Jianshan’s disciples, these old men have never seen one, so I really forgot about it. What are the swordsmen in the world like everywhere, is it possible that they are all like you? Or is it just you who are the most outstanding?"
Li Fuyao laughed a little at himself: "I can't figure out why the ancestors would make such a sword for me."
In the next moment, Li Fuyao turned his voice, "But if you are here to kill me today, I can't wait to die."
In such a moment, Li Fuyao appeared in his hand the Qingsi sword.
And the sword aura on the sword is faint.
Li Fuyao's momentum began to climb to the peak.
Luan Ping took the conversation, "Just because Xu Ji expects you, so do you think your life is extremely important?"
Li Fuyao did not answer the conversation, but the hand holding the sword became harder.
Compared with the other monks, the swordsman has one more point besides the superior combat power.
The feeling is even worse.
He now has a special feeling for the old man in front of him.
Luan Ping asked with great interest, "Do you really think that the old man makes a move, you still have the least room to resist?"
Li Fu shook his head, "I know that the ancestors saved your life, not because there is no way to kill you."
One question and one answer.
But even so, Li Fuyao didn't let go of his sword holding the sword, but instead held it tighter.
No matter how big the world is, what a swordsman has is just a sword in his hand.
Luan Ping knew what the teenager wanted to say, so he didn't speak any more.
Xu Ji had no killer, nothing more than two things.
Either he is 100% sure that he can kill him next time he kills this young man, or he believes that he will not attack Li Fuyao.
he knows.
Li Fuyao now tells him that he also knows.
Luan Ping really admired this boy.
So he changed the question, "What are you doing in Huaiyang City?"
Li Fuyao remained silent, but was silent.
Luan Ping nodded, "It seems to be a big thing."
Li Fuyao still did not speak.
"The old man actually wanted to ask you the most, before he died, what would you do if Xu Ji hadn't made a sword, maybe what would you do? Do you regret going on the road with Gu Yuan? Do you regret doing that girl for that girl? sword?"
After speaking, Luan Ping stepped aside.
At the end of the conversation, Luan Ping did not want to kill him.
Li Fuyao walked forward, took a few steps, and said softly, "Gu Yuan is my friend."
It's normal to play a sword for a friend, and it should be right.
Luan Ping's curiosity was not diminished, and he asked another question, "It's the same question, what can you do without Xu Ji's sword?"
Luan Ping didn't know why he asked this question. Perhaps he remembered that he was about to leave Huaiyang City and go to a new place? Or maybe it’s because I haven’t been hurt by anyone for many years, and I want to know if it’s worth it after a sword.
Anyway, I finally asked this sentence.
Li Fu shook his head and didn't look back, "That incident has passed. If this happens next time, I will try to move forward before it happens. The farther I go, the better."