Chapter 205: Away from home, who doesn't have a stage name yet

Chapter 205 Going out, who doesn’t have a stage name yet

The wood-type ability made Lu Jingzhi's aura almost blend with the trees.

Adjust your breathing, and the frequency will soon become flat.

The flames soared into the sky, reminding Lu Jingzhi of that night in Yangjiacun.

In a trance, she seemed to see Xu Shulou.

…not an illusion.

She really saw Xu Shulou.

The young man stood in the center of the fire, and said a word coldly, "Do it."

As soon as the voice fell, the smell of blood became stronger.

Lu Jingzhi saw clearly that the people he ordered obeyed the order and hit hard.

After that, under the blood, the man in black fell to the ground.

Understood.

Xu Shulou met someone who wanted to kill him on his way back to the imperial capital.

The fire was flickering, and he suddenly turned his head to look in one direction.

The deer startled and tsk tsk.

Xu Shulou was the sharpest person he met.

Yang Jiacun took a look at him and immediately realized that it was the same today.

She had no intention of hiding, poked her head out from behind, raised her hand and waved.

Xu Shulou couldn't see the faces of people in the distance clearly.

He couldn't even see the clothes, he just knew there was a line of sight there.

"Young master."

As his gaze shifted, the people around him felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"know."

Xu Shulou opened his mouth.

The frontal horn jumps slightly.

Even if he couldn't see clearly, the outline of waving his hand could make him suddenly pick out a name in his mind.

"The deer startled the branches."

Yes, Xu Shulou knew Lu Jingzhi's name.

The euphemism is that when you are away from home, no one has a stage name yet.

He had wondered why the daughter of the Jiang family was named Lu. Lu Jingzhi explained to him with a decent appearance. When their family was swept out, they were poor, hungry, and dying. She went into the mountains to find food and saw a deer. I chose this name to commemorate my new life.

Xu Shulou doesn't understand.

Xu Shulou was shocked.

But he nodded lightly—it’s not easy to show his ignorance, what if someone named him like this?

At this moment, Lu Jingzhi, whose name was called out by him, took a step out, "Why are you always being chased and killed? The wound has just healed and this kind of thing happens again. Are you injured this time?"

Xu Shulou didn't speak for a long while.

The moonlight is not good tonight.

Only the firelight illuminates the area brightly.

She stepped into this encirclement without any hesitation or panic.

The black mist on her body was dispelled instantly.

The smell here is not good.

The smell of fire and blood make people think of gunpowder and war—no, it’s no longer an association, the battle has already happened.

"I'm not that easy to get hurt." Xu Shulou habitually hummed softly.

Lu Jingzhi didn't care about this arrogant tone, she nodded, "Then I can rest assured."

As long as you are not injured.

He is mother's nephew in her previous life, and Lu Jingzhi doesn't want him to get hurt.

"Why are you here?" Xu Shulou frowned.

Lu Jingzhi said of course, "Go to the imperial capital for a while, I haven't traveled far, I want to take a look."

People holding torches around did not see that this little girl was the dusty villager they had seen in Yangjia Village.

I am very curious about her.

But no one will ask more.

Just suppress curiosity.

I don't know how she and the young master met.

The little girl stood there like pines and cypresses, young and courageous, surrounded by corpses—although she was dragged away by her colleagues and buried, if it was a little girl from an ordinary family, this hellish scene would have been Enough for her to vomit.

"I mean, a person with a good sense of smell should smell something unusual, won't you hide?"

(end of this chapter)