Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little confused. After all, she was just a nine-year-old little loli. She was still confused about many things. She didn't know the indescribable pickles in the adult world. "He is here to ask for tofu again, mom, just give it to him."

Li Ruyu's brows gradually frowned.

The second-class man is actually not young, in his early thirties. Because he bullies the weak and is idle and idle, he is not doing his job properly, and no one in the village wants to marry his girl. He has been a bachelor for many years, and he is the one who knocks on the door at Widow Wang’s house in the middle of the night.

Of course, he didn't want tofu, but tofu.

even……

I dare not think about some things.

Li Ruyu tightened his hands tightly, and his veins burst.

Aunt Zhou knew that Li Ruyu was precocious and smart, so she couldn't guess what he was thinking. She shook her head slightly and signaled that her aunt's innocence was still there, so don't worry.

Li Ruyu felt relieved.

I was silent for a long time before continuing to eat, and some things I couldn't say in front of Xiaoxiao.

The second gangster did not succeed today and would never give up.

After dinner, he helped my aunt prepare to grind tofu. While taking a shower, Li Ruyu helped push the grinding and whispered to Aunt Zhou: "Auntie, you are so terrified. You should be more careful. If you are alone at home, prepare small scissors."

Aunt Zhou squeezed out a wry smile, "I'm not afraid of the second gangster, but I'm afraid of the Sun's widower. I'll listen to the implications of the second gangster. After a while, the matter of the Da'an Dynasty's Political Consultative Hall will be completed. Sun's widower will take the harem. If I don't like him, I will be the Sun's widower..."

Aunt Zhou couldn't say anything about the following words.

Li Ruyu suddenly froze.

"I'm not afraid. At worst, I can't die at all. But if my aunt dies, what will you and Xiao Xiaoke do..." When she said this, she burst into tears. If she dies, how can she survive the two orphans, Xiao Xiao and Ruyu?

In a few years, if Xiaoxiao becomes a little girl, can she escape the evil hands of the Da'an Dynasty?

Li Ruyu thought for a long time and turned around silently.

Aunt Zhou was surprised, "Ruyu, where are you going?"

Li Ruyu didn't look back, "Go and find the Master."

At the right time, Zhou Xiaoxiao came out of the toilet, her black hair that hit the tip of her buttocks was wet, her slender legs were snow-white and dazzling, and she had a daisy style, her eyes were a little blurred and lazy. Looking at Brother Yu'er's back, she asked in confusion: "Mom, Brother Yu'er is leaving? You said you asked him to bring some eggs back, but he hasn't taken them yet!"

Aunt Zhou's eyes are complicated.

I don't know why, but I feel a little happy.

It’s great to have a man in a home.

Although Ruyu has not grown up, he can protect the little one in the future.

He smiled and buried his worries in his heart, "He said something was wrong, you can send it to him tomorrow."

Xiaoxiao uh, suddenly lowered her voice, "Mom, I always feel my chest is so swollen recently, right?"

Aunt Zhou was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her slightly towering chest, and then smiled happily, "You... My little girl is about to grow up, and she is going to become a little girl!"

What else can this be? It started to develop so early. It is obvious that Xiaoxiao is more talented than herself. In the future, it will be shockingly spectacular.

It's cheaper for Ruyu that kid.

The Master drank alone under the moon.

Li Ruyu took advantage of the night to come to the private school, came to the Master, bowed to the end, and then went straight to the point, "Master, how can I kill the second gangster and the widower of Sun."

The etiquette of scholars is a murderous word in the market.

The Master raised his head and the spout was in his mouth.

I don’t know if it’s looking at the moon or drinking.

There was no sound for a long time.

There was no sound of drinking and no one else's voice.

Li Ruyu was waiting quietly. If there were people in Fanmian Village who could kill the second gangster and the grandson widower, this person could only be the Master.

Because the Master should be that kind of person.

Those who will thunder in the sky once they say the wrong thing.

The night wind is getting colder.

The Master put down his hand holding the pot, his face was full of loneliness. He stared at the Qingliu River, which was like a hidden ribbon under the night. He listened to the clear sound of the waves and water flowing in the night. After a long time, he sighed, "I can kill them."

Life is like passing water, so what if death is?

Even if the dead man is fragrant, he will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world.

Li Ruyu smiled bitterly, "But Master, you will die."

In the afternoon, in a private school, the master held a stick like a sword.

Holding the sword, thunder arises.

Li Ruyu didn't know why, but he was sure that once the Master took action, the thunder that had rolled in the clear sky many times would surge down and tear the sky.

The Master is not himself, and he will not die if he strikes lightning. If the thunder falls in the clear sky, the Master will really die.

Just like Huang Chao.

Master Li nodded, "Ruyu, you are very smart. You may have thought of some things, but the Master cannot tell the truth, and even the Master does not know the true truth. As you said, if you kill those two people, the Master needs to hold a sword, but you want to be happy and free and easy in life. Since you say so, Master will kill him."

The words are still lonely, the white mountains and black waters are lonely.

You can't recite poems or hold a sword. Master, I was dead ten years ago.

I am still alive because I hope that one day, you, the big fish in Beiming, can find out the truth and break the taboos. Master, I also want to drink, sing happily in this world of Daliang and recite poems freely and freely.

But since you don’t dare, why should I put my hope on you anymore... It’s better to have a happy ending.

No matter whether it is clear or not, it is thundering.

Li Ruyu thought about it and confirmed carefully: "Splitting the stick is to split the sword?"

The Master nodded.

"What about disciples?"

"I haven't seen the sword art yet, but I must not belittle myself. You must know that my talent will be useful in nature." The sword art is very cold, so how can it be achieved day and night? There are such geniuses in the world who hear the Tao in the morning and night and arrive in the evening. However, Li Ruyu is not like Yu Jian, Yu Wen, Li Ruyu is not as good as Zhou Xiaoxiao.

I was born with my talents and would be useful!

Although it is only half a sentence, there is a thunder rolling in the sky.

Li Ruyu looked up at the sky, and the Master looked up at the sky. The difference is that the former is worried, while the latter has finally seen through it recently, with disdain in his eyes.

The thunder dissipated.

Li Ruyu then asked seriously again: "Can you kill Sun Jiefu and Er Mian?"

Master Li was silent and said for a long time: "There is no conclusion in the world, and there is no distinction between murder. Life and death are the most unfair to people, but life and death are the most fair to people. The emperors and generals who are arrogant have also died at the hands of mud villagers."

Li Ruyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Master Li was a little relieved.

Li Ruyu saluted again respectfully and turned around and walked away from the moon.

Aunt Zhou and Xiaoxiao are the people they care about the most, and so are the Master.

I am still alive, and you cannot die.

Unless I die first.

The Master had a sword in his room and a talent in his heart. He was bent over the sky and thunder that could not be revealed in the world. The Master seemed to be free and unhappy, but in fact he lived without any pleasure. He was always lonely like the white mountains and black waters that had been in the long years.

One day.

I want the thunder in the world, and I can no longer stop the Master from holding the sword and striking the thunder.

I want the thunder in the world, and I can no longer stop the Master from having a talented and purple smoke.

Since that's the case, I will just kill Sun Jiehusband and Erfun, just kill people...

The Master looked at his back, carried his hands on his back, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. The Master sighed with depression and relief.

Looking up at the sky.

Since I asked Li Taibai to come to this world of great cold, why did I forbid my talent as a poet and a sword fairy? One day, I, Li Taibai, will hold my sword and ask this day.

Let's stay that day.

The great roc rises with the wind and soars up to 90,000 miles.

In the room, the long sword hanging on the walls was covered with dust, trembling constantly, and the dust rose without the wind.

Swords roared.

Almost out of the sheath!
Chapter completed!