A muffled thunder woke Liang Shao up, and he had not dreamed of returning to the past for many years.

The wind blew the half-open window and squeaked. Liang Shao turned over and got out of bed to close the window. Lightning and thunder were roaring, spring thunder rolled, and heavy rain was coming.

Halfway through his hand, Liang Shao stopped, looked at the flowers, plants and trees in the yard that were blown around by the wind and pondered. This memory tonight was like this spring rain, coming suddenly.

Maybe it was because of Bai Haotian's appearance.

When he was imprisoned and was hunted down by someone in the past, Uncle Bai lost many people to protect him. It was not until later that he had excellent martial arts skills and took over the Dark Night Sect that Uncle Bai truly retreated to Bailu Villa. Even so, he still sent his only daughter to him and helped him.

Such a girl with a bright flower, because she was trapped in this endless killing, gave up her freedom and love.

Liang Shao suddenly felt sorry for many people, and suddenly began to doubt whether his decision was correct. Do you have to sacrifice so many innocent people to take revenge?

The revenge of killing his mother must be avenged, and Liang's blood must be forgotten. When he dreamed at midnight, Liang Shao's ears were filled with voices asking him to avenge them. The dreams were full of scenes of his relatives tragically dying in front of him.

The master never told him about his relationship with his mother, but he accidentally saw that the master was holding a phoenix hairpin on his death day, and he thought it should be his mother's thing.

Liang Shao was the name given to him by his master, intending to warn him not to forget the deep hatred of blood, and reminding him that the blood of Liang was bleeding on him.

He swore in front of his master that if he did not avenge this revenge, he would be killed by the earth and be struck by lightning.

He kept telling himself firmly that he lived for revenge, and that he did so until Lu Qingyao appeared.

Lu Qingyao was an accident in his life and an unplanned encounter.

He can arrange all the plans, but he can't arrange his own heart.

When he was a child, he only regarded Lu Qingyao as a good little sister, but he didn't expect that he would fall into it now.

The mysterious little girl first aroused his curiosity, and then somehow quickly captured his heart.

Love is indeed the most powerful weapon in the world, it is a poison without antidote, it is an invisible and invisible path, and he is willing to accept it.

Liang Shao smiled with a self-deprecating smile, but unfortunately the road between him and Lu Qingyao was not smooth and comfortable. The disputes in this troubled world were destined to be full of thorns, and many of them were set up by him.

Before meeting Lu Qingyao, he was ruthless and had no distractions. After meeting Lu Qingyao, he was worried and hesitant, trying every means to overcome all obstacles for her and minimize all the damage. He disrupted the plans several times, hoping that she could have simple happiness, grow up simply, and love him simply.

So Uncle Bai noticed it, Yan Hu noticed it, Hong Ling noticed it, I am afraid that even the master will appear soon...

But he does not regret it, he is not afraid, his life ahead has fallen to hell. Even if he fights his life this time, he will seize the opportunity of rebirth and not let anyone hurt his warm sun, including himself.

Liang Shao clenched his fists, as if he had made a huge decision, with an unprecedented persistence and openness on his face.

The chirping of crickets came from the wind and rain. He took a step back and a tender face suddenly hanged upside down from the eaves. If ordinary people saw this, they would probably have screamed and fainted.

Liang Shao was too lazy to move his eyelids, and he had long been used to Yan Fei's unusual way of playing.

Yan Fei jumped in in frustrated, thinking that this time he would definitely shock the Lord, but he failed again. The Lord probably wouldn't react even if the sky fell.

"Sir, please see the master." Yan Fei was thin and tender, and looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, but in fact he was the famous "Swallow Fei" in the world, and he reached the pinnacle of his light skills.

"This time I'm going to trouble you to go to the front line and hand this letter to Major General Lu."

Liang Shao took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Yan Fei. The news that the emperor woke up must be made known as soon as possible, and Lu Qingheng could also make Lu Zhan prepare early. His uncle led troops to help Nanning defeat Beilie and killed Beilie's prince. Later, in the battle between Xigan and Beilie, Lu Zhan killed Beilie's later prince. Beilie's two princes died in succession under the Western Gan cavalry, and Xigan and Beilie were already incompatible.

But it was this point that Liang Shao could not understand. Emperor Beilie hated Lu Zhan to the core and wanted his life at all costs. Liang Shao could understand that it was understandable. But just because of this reason, could Emperor Beilie be willing to let go of Gange and cooperate with Xu Xiang? Even if it was the temptation to divide the Eastern Wei equally, Liang Shao still doubted the authenticity of this.

Everyone in the world knows that Emperor Beilie is narrow-minded, vengeful and ambitious. Liang Shao suspected that there must be other exchange conditions between Emperor Beilie and the emperor and Xu Xiang.

Lu Zhan is very smart. He knows that he and Lu Qingheng have a private relationship for so many years but he doesn't know anything. He looks indifferent to everything, but he is actually the most cunning.

Let Zhu Jingfeng pursue favor with Qingyao, turn a blind eye to him and Qingheng, Mochouhu saves Zhu Jingming's life. He does not care about political affairs or stands in the court, and picks himself up completely. It seems that no one helps, but in fact it is full of everything.

Lu Zhan is the real old fox.

Liang Shao didn't believe in the correspondence between him and Lu Qingheng, and Lu Zhan would not know about it.

Forget it, it’s just for Qingyao, it doesn’t matter if Lu Zhan doesn’t help him, as long as he doesn’t stand on the opposite side. He goes with the flow and gives his personal favors. Anyway, Lu Zhan’s spies in the court will sooner or later pass on these things to him.

Yan Fei put Xin in his arms. It was another chore. He knew that there would be nothing good for the Lord to find him. Who told him to run fast? Alas, in this world, there is a good light skills that makes him live the hardest. He is sent to places where birds do not poop, and he also has to sleep in the open and blowing against the wind and rain. The fine skin and tender flesh he had finally developed will be destroyed again.

On the other hand, others either support themselves all day long, show off their power, or are favored by wealthy clothes and food, and are loved by thousands of people. I heard that people who want to see the dance of Wanyu can go around Liuli City now.

Damn, he taught her dancing.

The master is biased, too biased.

Liang Shao looked at Yan Fei's face from white to red, from red to green, from green to black, and climbed up the window indignantly, and was about to climb to the roof, completely forgot about the matter of kung fu.

"Yan Fei." Liang Shao suddenly spoke from Yan Fei's back. Yan Fei was so scared by Liang Shao's cry and fell off the wall. Fortunately, Yan Fei reacted quickly and supported himself before landing, and bounced into the air and stood firmly.

"Lord, it will scare people to death."

Yan Fei patted his chest and completely forgot how he appeared.

Liang Shao looked at him coldly, "There is another thing. You can go to the Eastern Wei by the way and check Sima Qiyou of Biyuxuan. Sima's surname is the Emperor of Dongwei, and see what this person has to do with the Emperor of Dongwei."

Yan Fei was galloping in his heart, and a series of kind greetings emerged. The Eastern Wei was in constant civil strife, and there were two heavy troops guarding the outside. At this time, he went to the Eastern Wei to inquire about the news. If he was not careful, he would go but not return.

Yan Fei couldn't help but want to bargain with Liang Shao, but was shocked by Liang Shao's silence. He was stunned for a moment, touched his nose and thought he was unlucky. Compared with the insidiousness of the Lord, it seemed that going to the Eastern Wei Dynasty would be much safer. At least the body was the body. If the Lord was thinking about it, he would suffer a double critical strike from the body and the soul.

Yan Ye climbed onto the wall again, and the raindrops as big as beans began to pour down. He was about to speed up his pace and leave when the man in the house scared him from the roof again and fell to the ground.

"I heard that the government is paying a lot of money to catch the flower-picking thief Swallow Fly recently. If you are caught, you may lose my face."
Chapter completed!