: 5th Chamber

Carrying a bag of goods, Lu Shaoyou felt that the inside of the bag of goods seemed to be salt. Looking back at the landing Xiaobai, carrying a bag, his waist could not stand up and said, "Why, is it heavy?"

"Master, no, son, why are you so powerful? This bag of salt is 120 pounds. You couldn't carry it in the past." Lu Xiaobai said in surprise when he watched Shaoyou landing. .

"Yeah, why didn't I feel heavy." Lu Shaoyou also wondered, remembering that he couldn't carry it before, but now, this bag of salt seems to be only thirty or forty pounds on his shoulder, and No effort is required.

"Your strength is really fast." Lu Xiaobai said to Lu Shaoyou, then the two followed a group of servants carrying salt to the warehouse.

The warehouse has a lot of distance from the back door. I walked all the way. Last night, Lu Shaoyou did not look at the Lu family carefully. At this time, the Lu family is really not small. The courtyard is connected and the glass is bright. My own area is just the backyard. The Lu family members live in the front yard area, where they look far away and luxurious.

At the door of the backyard, Uncle Nan, the servant of the old Dragon Bell, has been sitting quietly beside the back door. His eyes are intentionally or unintentionally watching Lu Shaoyou carrying a few bags of salt back and forth. There is no expression in his expression, but if someone looks carefully, It is not difficult to find that in the eyes of Uncle Nan, occasionally a flash of fine light flashed by.

The old servant Nan Shu has been in the Lu family for decades, and his status in the Lu family is not low. It is regarded as a senior servant among the senior servants. No one knows his real name. Everyone is called Uncle Nan, even Director General Zhao. To give some face, the old servant Uncle Nan usually guards the back door, and trims the flowers and grass in the backyard by the way. Thousands of bags of salt, dozens of servants, each resisted more than twenty times before carrying all It took me a whole morning to go to the warehouse. When the last bag was carried, all the people were powerless. Only Lu Shaoyou was still energetic. I felt that the more I exercise, the more energy I have in my body. .

"Cough ..." Lu Shaoyou entered the back door carrying the last bag of salt. The old servant Nan Shu slowly stood up and suddenly bumped into Lu Shaoyou's body. It seemed that he was hit by Lu Shaoyou and suddenly coughed.

"Uncle Nan, are you okay?" Lu Shaoyou hurriedly supported Nan Shu's hands.

"Master Young, I'm fine." Nan Shu, the old servant, propped up Shaoyou's hand and said, standing firm.

"Then I'm going first, you uncle Nan. Be careful." Lu Shaoyou said, feeling Nan Shu's hand, but warm, when I met myself, I felt a warm current passing around me.

After that, Lu Shaoyou didn't pay much attention and continued to go to the warehouse. Lu Xiaobai said that there was nothing to do this afternoon.

"Huh, it's strange, how could this happen, that method broke away, or Yin and Yang body." Looking at the back of the landing Shaoyou, the old servant Nan Shu murmured to himself.

"Aren't you not able to become a warrior, what do you want martial arts to do?" After lunch, in the room of Lu Shaoyou, Lu Xiaobai stared at Shaoyou.

"I want to see if there is any way to get it." Lu Shaoyou said.

"I'm just a servant, how could it be possible to get martial arts, but I actually have a book of martial arts outside, which was left by the person who lived with me. He went home to save the kiss these days." Lu Shaoyou said.

"Take me to see it." Lu Shaoyou said, this outside martial art is also martial arts, so look at it.

"Well, I will send it to you later." Lu Xiaobai said.

One afternoon, Lu Shaoyou had nothing to do. Everyone in the Lu family regarded him as transparent. One afternoon, Lu Shaoyou also strolled in the backyard. Of course, this is only the backyard. The area where the Lujia direct family in the front yard is located. Lu Shaoyou, the identity of the master Lu family, could not enter.

In the evening, Lu Xiaobai brought a booklet, that is, what kind of foreign martial arts, and then the mother also came back, looking at the mother's tired look, Lu Shaoyou was also very sad in her heart, it seems that the mother today is not less affected, herself But we must change everything as soon as possible.

After a conversation between mother and son, Lu Shaoyou returned to his room and opened the martial arts that Lu Xiaobai had taken.

After reviewing it, Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but be disappointed. This external martial art is simply the magic of two dollars and one book in the previous life. It is impossible to cultivate peerless magic skills. There are only some simple moves above. It is useless to read.

"How exactly can I become a warrior." Lu Shaoyou murmured, to change his destiny, first of all, at least let him become a warrior.

"Why, you are going to die, and you want to become a warrior?" Just then, a mosquito-like voice sounded in Lu Shaoyou's ear.

"Who, who ..." Lu Shaoyou stared at the surroundings of the room in surprise, but in this room there was only one person.

"If you don't want to die, just come to the fire room, don't disturb the others." The voice continued to say in Lu Shaoyou's ear, then disappeared.

Lu Shaoyou felt that this sound seemed familiar, hesitated, and decided to go to the chalet, it was related to his life and death, regardless of true or false, he had to go, this person can know it without knowing it. Speaking in your own ears is definitely someone with great skills.

Taking advantage of the night, Lu Shaoyou walked lightly to the firewood house, the firewood house was not far from where he lived, and it was changed at midnight, and no one was there. When Lu Shaoyou arrived at the firewood house, he carefully looked around and there was no one outer.

"Don't read it, don't come in soon." The voice said again in Lu Shaoyou's ear.

"Who is it, is it a ghost?" Lu Shaoyou dared to retreat the door of the firewood room, and then the dark night saw a familiar figure: "Uncle Nan, why are you?"

At this time, Lu Shaoyou looked at the old servant Nan Shu, not like the old dragon clock during the day. His eyes were divine, and there was an imperceptible momentum, but his face was slightly pale.

"It's weird. I wouldn't bother to save you if I watched you grow up and was kind-hearted." The old servant Nan Shu gazed at Landing Shaoyou and said.

"Uncle Nan, what saved me, how do I feel like you are different from before?" Lu Shaoyou asked.

"You are dead, you don't know it yet." The old servant said, watching the landing Shaoyou.

Lu Shaoyou ’s doubtful old servant Nan Shu then looked at him and said, “No, I ’m fine, Uncle Nan, do n’t joke.

The old servant Nan Shu chuckled softly: "I'm kidding, five, four, three, two, one ..."

With the old servant Nan Shu falling down, Lu Shaoyou was in doubt, suddenly the body was cold and hot and two streams of air rushed into his body, just like destroying his internal organs.

"Ah ..." Lu Shaoyou was about to cry out screaming ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The voice hadn't been exported. I saw the flower in front of me, and the figure of the old servant Nan Shu came in front of him inconceivably. A few clicks under the chest and abdomen, the two huge airflows in the body disappeared and became quiet.

"I didn't lie to you?" Said Nan Shu, the old servant.

"Uncle Nan, what the **** is going on, you must save me." At this time, Lu Shaoyou thought that the old servant Nan Shu must be the legendary strongman, it seems to be deliberately hidden in the Lu family, The cold and hot air currents in his body must have been caused by the two monsters.

"Come with me." The old servant Nan Shu looked at Lu Shaoyou, and then walked to a corner in this chalet. An underground chamber.

The old servant Nan Shu ignored Lu Shaoyou's surprised expression and walked into the secret room by himself. Lu Shaoyou entered the secret room with surprise.

The "chic" sounded softly, and the chamber door above was closed. In the dense room, Lu Shao swims into the eye and has nothing but a stone bed.