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In the darkness, a glowing red figure on a throne of bones spoke out, "Is the information accurate?" The sound was like a broken gong, ear-piercing and unpleasant to the ears.

"Precisely. And according to the spies, he persuaded his subordinates to leave as well."

"What do you say about the Liangzhou area?"

"Twenty thousand elite soldiers."

The man with red light stood up from the throne, "We have a special identity, we cannot send out too many people. Let the heavens go. "

From within the darkness, a voice rang out. "Yes."

The man strolled out. The world was scarlet and the ground was cracked. Ghost wails and wolf howls could be heard everywhere.

"My Lord is about to return." As he spoke to here, the man's face flushed red. He had clearly entered a crazed state.

Lu Shouhuang stayed in the tavern for an entire night before leaving. Before leaving, he told Lu Beiyou that he could go home anytime he wanted.

Lu Beiyou only nodded, and when he could not see his figure, Lu Beiyou sat down.

Mu Qiuqiu also walked in. Seeing Lu Beiyou's face filled with exhaustion, he walked behind him and gently rubbed his temples, then asked softly: "Grandfather left?"

Lu Beiyou slightly nodded, extended her hand and grabbed Mu Qiuqiu's small hand: "Balls, if I wasn't me, would you still choose me?"

Mu Qiuqiu coldly snorted and scolded: "Lu fella, what do you mean? You mean you don't want me anymore? "

Lu Beiyou hurriedly denied: "Of course not."

He just pointed at his head and said, "I know all my past memories. I can't stay here for too long."

Mu Qiuqiu didn't know how to reply for a while, and asked absentmindedly after a while: "You've already recovered your memories?"

Lu Beiyou nodded, and then said dejectedly: "It won't be long, I'm just about to leave. Will you come with me? "

Mu Qiuqiu thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know either."

Lu Beiyou nodded, a little disappointed, "I'm a little tired today, I will go to rest." He picked himself up and walked unsteadily towards the backyard.

Mu Qiuqiu looked at Lu Beiyou's back, and his eyes were filled with pain. He wanted to shout and stop Lu Beiyou, but no matter what, he could not make a sound. He could only watch from afar as his figure gradually disappeared from his line of sight.

Lu Beiyou returned to his own room and wrapped himself with a blanket and curled up in a corner on the bed.

"You're here."

This was the first time Lu Beiyou came into his space of consciousness, and the mysterious man seemed to be waiting for him.

Lu Beiyou's face was filled with fatigue, he directly laid on the ground and did not say a word.

The mysterious man merely smiled. Sitting beside him, he crooked his fingers in the air, revealing the silhouettes of two swords.

The man stretched out his hand and flicked the blade of one of the swords. A crisp sword hum came from the air, "I have five swords co-existing here, and I've already returned three to you. There are still two more. Do you want them now?"

Lu Beiyou closed his eyes and shook his head, "Now is not the time."

This time, the mysterious man did not try to persuade Lu Beiyou. He only kept the two swords and said: "Up to you."

"Do you think I should go home?"

After the mysterious man heard Lu Beiyou's words, he was silent for a moment before he spoke out, "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Lu Beiyou slowly opened his eyes, his gaze void of life.

"Yeah, I already have the answer, but I don't want to forgive him like this. I can't make it myself."

"I haven't seen my parents since I can remember. The old man also didn't tell me where my parents had gone. Later, an old servant told me that my parents hadn't come back from their long journey together. He doesn't say anything about finding it. "

"So when I was nine years old, I secretly left this cold home, and that was when I met Tangerine. Honestly, I didn't hate him, because if he hadn't come with me during that time, I would have died a long time ago. Thus, even though I knew that I almost died in his hands and lost my memories, I still chose to forgive him.

"However, that old fellow also didn't find me. Tangerine was also brought home, and I almost starved to death. "If I didn't meet the eldest senior brother who went down the mountain, I'm afraid that I would have already starved to death by now."

"How do you think I'm going to convince myself to go back? Back to that cold-blooded home. "

Hearing Lu Beiyou's nagging, the mysterious man did not speak a word.

After Lu Beiyou finished speaking, the man then said in a low voice: "But you still have the family's blood in your body."

"…" Lu Beiyou did not know how to answer, and only slowly closed his eyes, "I'm really tired."

The mysterious man raised his head and looked at the man in the space with his back facing away from him, "Yes, you are very tired." But can you break free from the shackles of fate? "

Lu Beiyou did not speak, and the space returned to silence.

After a long while, Lu Beiyou opened his eyes and stood up, "Leave the two swords here, I will come again."

The mysterious man nodded, and Lu Beiyou left the space of his consciousness.

At this time, the man with seven meditation wheels coldly snorted and said: "This kid is still trying to escape."

The mysterious man looked at the place where he had left with a slightly absent-minded look. "After all, for a carefree youth to suddenly shoulder such a huge responsibility, no one will be able to accept it immediately."

"Moreover, the burden on him is far more than just a single Lu Family."

The man originally wanted to say something, but upon hearing the mysterious man's words, he swallowed his words once again.

"Just get used to him. In this throne's position, if he doesn't sit, there will definitely be people stepping on the endless bones to sit on it. For his current state of mind, it is basically not an easy task. "

The mysterious man just smiled, "There's no other way. Who asked me to be a part of him? "As for the future …"

He raised his head to look at the Zen Wheel male and said with a smile, "Don't you still have more?"

Seeing the mysterious man's fox-like smile, the Zen Wheel male couldn't help but shiver in disgust. He immediately turned his head and no longer spoke.

Lu Beiyou opened his eyes. The sky was gradually getting darker, although it was already sunny and everything was back to normal. However, he still felt a little cold.

Walking out of the quilt, he suddenly felt a bit absent-minded.

When he lost his memory, he felt like he had entered the martial arts world with the firewood in his hand and the snow on his sword when he cut it in half. But now that he had regained his memories, breaking a mountain with a single sword strike was no longer an easy task for him. It wasn't because of that, but because of the depression in his heart.

Lu Beiyou picked up a piece of firewood from the ground and waved it towards the ground.

Lu Beiyou's eyelids could not help but tremble, the pain in his chest was as though something bad had happened.

At this moment, the ninth day staggered into the tavern, his body covered in blood, and he collapsed on the ground.