C115 (1/2)

Chapter 115 A thousand miles of sound transmission?

Three days later,

there is a small bamboo forest near the courtyard where Luo Yu lives. At this time, beside the quiet bamboo forest, there is a tomb made of white jade, with five big characters engraved on the tombstone, the tomb of wife Xin'er.

Luo Yu leaned back on the tombstone, holding a bright jade pendant in his hand, and his face was full of the color of nostalgia.

”Xin'er! Xin'er! Hehe, is this the will of God? Providence! God, why the hell are you doing this to me Then Luo Yu began to roar.

”Yu'er...!” At this time, a beautiful woman came slowly.

”Mother!” Luo Yu called.

Nalan Fang saw the tired color of her son's face, and there was a trace of heartache in her heart. The child had suffered too much from childhood.

”Alas...!” With a sigh, Nalan Fang takes out some white incense from the bamboo basket and points it on Xin'er's grave.

”The child, alas The dispute between the two families has hurt her. If it doesn't happen, I'm looking forward to her marrying you with Qing'er in the future ”

Luo Yu feels another pain in his heart when he hears that. There was a heavy sigh.

”Silly child, it's not your fault.” Nalan Fang said that she didn't know what Luoyu thought in her heart, holding Luoyu to comfort her.

”If I didn't go to the fierce beast mountains, maybe Qing'er would not be taken away. If I didn't fight nangonghao, maybe Xin'er wouldn't die,” Luo Yu sobbed with her mother, saying that the man didn't play with tears, but didn't go to the sad place. The man didn't leave tears, just hid and broke his heart.

Luo Yu asked himself that he was cruel to the enemy. In the eyes of the disciples of the Luo family, he was a great genius. But at this time, he was just like an ordinary man. He had flesh and blood, heart and liver, and he would also shed tears.

Na Lanfang didn't say anything to comfort her. She knew her son's temperament and didn't need her to comfort him. She just held her son quietly and let him cry like a child. Gradually, Luo Yu's cry weakened and he fell asleep.

There is a tear in the corner of Na Lanfang's eye. Luo Yu hasn't had a rest since he fought with nangonghao three days ago. Xiner's death is a big blow to him. He dug the tomb for xiner himself, and then stayed here for three days. He didn't eat or sleep for three days, so he just sat there. What's more, he suffered internal injuries.

Na Lanfang picked up Luo Yu and left slowly, leaving behind a lonely grave full of cigarettes.

The bamboo leaves fall slowly, and the autumn wind rises again

When Luo Yu woke up, it was four days later, and the Luo family was hurt by the two robberies, and the family was in a state of waste. Fortunately, the elite of the Luo family did not lose. After the two robberies, the Luo family showed a new vitality. For a long time, the disciples broke through in the battle, and the real elites survived.

After the two family disasters, the younger generation of young disciples are all trying their best to practice. In the battle of defending the family, they don't do anything. Among the younger generation, only Luo Yu fights for the family in the front, but they can only hide in the rear. The feeling of powerlessness strikes them a lot. So everyone is practicing hard.

”Yes

Lying on the bed, Luo Yu uttered a light chant and opened his eyes. The sunlight from the window made his eyes a little uncomfortable. Little Dragon Bird Moyu is standing at the head of the bed.

”Young master, you wake up!” At this time, the speaker was a pretty girl about 16 years old.

”Sister Sophie, what are you doing here?” Luo Yu looked at the girl and asked.

The girl's name is Luo Fei, the daughter of elder Luo Youlan. She is Luo Yu's sister of the same clan. She has met before, but she doesn't have much contact with each other. Her father died in a fight between the Luo family and other forces.

”Ha ha, you fainted a few days ago. My wife sent you to the family's Hospital, and I'm responsible for taking care of you.” Luo Fei explained with a smile. Her voice was very nice. There was a trace of worship in Luo Yu's eyes. Luo Yu is full of mystery in her heart for this young man who miraculously tries to save his family from danger and fight against congenital experts.

”Oh! Well, thank you very much, ”said Luo Yu, who was about to get up.

”Alas! Wait a minute, you're still hurt! A few days ago, you were hurt by Nangong Hao's palm. Your qi and blood are weak. Now your body needs more rest, ”Luo Fei said.