C140 (1/2)

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?”