Chu Qing asked doubtfully: "Thank you for what?"

"After my father died, I have been in low spirits." A trace of sadness appeared on Lu Tianfang's eyebrows, but he quickly put it away.

"After fighting with you today, I finally figured out something."

Looking directly at Chu Qing, he said slowly: "The first time I heard your name was in the first year of high school. At that time, there was a saying on campus that one of the Tianlan Four Elites of Tianlan High School was

you."

"But in the first semester of high school, I heard people mention you again, but it was because your family was poor and you had to work outside to make money, and you were about to give up on the path of martial arts."

"But what about now?" Lu Tianfang paused, "Now you are already a peerless genius who leads the entire list of geniuses."

"How could I remain immersed in the pain of losing my father and remain stagnant?"

"I, Lu Tianfang, still have dreams to realize!"

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, which was as hot and dazzling as the morning sun.

"Thanks."

After saying these two words solemnly once again, he turned around and walked towards the shadows of the forest.

Looking at his leaving figure, Chu Qing was a little lost in thought.

It was not because Lu Tianfang's words touched a chord in his heart, but because the two simple words in the other person's words reminded him of a person who should be familiar but was extremely unfamiliar.

Father.

Whether it's the past life or this life.

"Where are you now..." Chu Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly.

...

In the morning light, a bright girl walked briskly among the woods, looking happy.

There is a long knife hanging on her waist. The scabbard is snow-white with broken textures engraved on it. The six silver-white sharp claws on the handle are slightly open, full of awe.

Against the background of this long knife, the already heroic girl has a different kind of grace.

Suddenly, she stopped and turned to look behind her.

A figure walked out from the depths of the forest.

This figure is wearing the green camouflage uniform of Chiryu High School, with two silver source guns slung around his waist. The two guns have the same shape. A silver dragon is engraved on the gun body. The silver dragon is surrounded by several six-diamond flowers.

white snowflakes.

The source gun is called the Great Snow Silver Dragon, and it is a special firearm for the Red Dragon Army's gunfighting unit.

And this person is none other than Lu Yan, one of the Seven Young Masters of the Imperial Capital from Red Dragon High School.

"finally found you."

Staring at Lin Shiyou, Lu Yan smiled and said, "It's been three years since we've seen each other. I'm fine now."

"Excuse me."

Lin Shi glanced at him, her eyes as smart as autumn water slightly curved, "Who are you?"

Lu Yan's smile froze instantly.

"Stop joking, Lin Shiyou." He took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "It's me, Lu Yan."

"Oh!" Lin Shiyou's eyes lit up, showing an expression of sudden realization.

"Sorry, I still don't recognize him."

Lu Yan's breathing became a little rapid, and it took him a while before he calmed down his slightly excited emotions, "Even if you have forgotten me, what you said at the banquet for Mr. Lin's centenary birthday three years ago will always be remembered.

Do you still remember it?"

He paused and said slowly: "At that banquet, my father made a request to Mr. Lin, hoping that I can become your partner."

"But before Mr. Lin gave an answer, you who were standing aside spoke first."

"You said that only the person who defeats me in three years will be qualified to pursue me!"

"I, Lu Yan, have always kept this matter in mind."

Hearing this, Lin Shiyou raised her eyebrows slightly, "So your purpose this time is to fight me?"

"That's right." Lu Yan nodded without hesitation.

Lin Shiyou was secretly troubled, how could he still remember so clearly what he said casually back then.

If I had known this, I shouldn’t have said three years is such a short period of time, it should have been at least ten years!

Lu Yan didn't know what Lin Shiyou was thinking. He slowly lowered the two guns on his waist and looked at Lin Shiyou, "I have been waiting for this day for three years."

Lin Shiyou curled her lips, "Let's talk about it next time, I'm not free today."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the forest.

Lu Yan was slightly startled, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Lin Shiyou didn't pay any attention to it and still walked on her own.

Seeing that the opponent was about to disappear into the forest, Lu Yan gritted his teeth, suddenly raised the source gun, and pointed the dark muzzle at the girl's back, but he could not pull the trigger no matter what.

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes turned cold.

He shouted to Lin Shiyou: "In that case, I will challenge that boy."

"The boy who made fists and patted his chest with you."

The girl's steps suddenly stopped.

She turned around and smiled, as if flowers were in full bloom, bright as the morning glow.

"Okay, but you will definitely be defeated in the end."

"Because he..."

"It's the strongest."

Seeing such a touching smile that did not belong to him, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel jealous. The relationship between that young man and Lin Shiyou must be extraordinary.

Originally, he mentioned the young man just to attract Lin Shiyou's attention, but at this moment, he really had the urge to challenge the young man.

"Humph, it's not certain who is stronger and who is weaker." Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly, "Don't worry, I will be merciful when I meet him. The most I can do is... break one of his legs!"

However, what disappointed Lu Yan was that Lin Shiyou's expression was very indifferent at this time, and her pair of water-cut eyes were as calm as a mirror lake.

"Although I know that what you are saying is all nonsense, I still need to make you realize the reality." Lin Shiyou's eyes fell on the long knife at her waist, "Do you know what kind of knife this is?"

Lu Yan frowned and said, "How could I not know about the famous Lin Family Tang Dao?"

"So you know..." Lin Shiyou suddenly laughed. At this moment, the gentleness between her eyebrows disappeared and was replaced by a domineering and arrogant look.

"Since you know this, why do you still dare to fight me?"

The girl's frivolous voice echoed through the forest.

"Haven't you heard a word?"

"Tang Dao, take out the sheath and drink blood, put it in the sheath to seal your throat!"

Lu Yan was a little distracted for a moment.

When he first met Lin Shiyou three years ago, he was deeply attracted by her stunning and beautiful appearance, her agility, and her playfulness and cuteness. However, he never thought that it would be this person that made him fall in love with her.

The fascinated girl actually has such a domineering and fierce side!

A fiery look appeared in his eyes. This fiery look surged and then gradually gathered into a cluster of intense light.

This intense light is an extremely fervent desire.

He longs for this girl in front of him!

Because only such a woman is worthy of being conquered by a man!

"Of course I know this."

Lu Yan looked at Lin Shiyou and said slowly: "This is related to your deceased ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Tiandou, the first general of the Tang Empire nine hundred years ago."

"Back then, Lin Tiandou fought bloody battles on the battlefield for more than fifty years. The Lin family army under his command was invincible and killed countless enemies. All the neighboring countries were frightened after hearing the news."

"And the weapon that every soldier of the Yin Family Army is equipped with is the unique weapon of the Tang Empire, the Tang Dao."

"Wherever the Tang sword passes, there will be rivers of blood and corpses everywhere. That's why there is a saying that 'the Tang sword drinks blood when it is taken out of its sheath, and seals the throat when it is put into its sheath'."

"But……"

He paused slightly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "The invincible army of the past has disappeared into the dust of history with the demise of the Tang Empire."

"The Tang sword drinks blood when it is taken out of its sheath, and seals the throat when it is put into its sheath?"

"This statement is no longer worthy of its name!"

Lin Shiyou didn't speak, but raised her eyes slightly and reached out to hold the handle of the knife.

Seeing Lin Shiyou's actions, Lu Yan felt ecstatic in his heart. He knew that the other party had decided to fight him.
To be continued...