MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 976 Lu Xiang

   Chapter 976 Lu Xiang

   Evil.

   Daoist Master asked, "What is the difference between the shape of this needle and Qiqiao?"

"You are also familiar with Qiqiao's red tip. You should already know that the evil of the red tip is not on the needle, but the red tip poison attached to the tip of the needle," Li Muyuan said, "but the needle itself, reveals A trace of evil."

  Xia Hua nodded and said, "Besides, this needle is also poisoned."

   "If you can touch the surface of this needle, you might be able to find something," Li Muyuan said. "But the problem is, we don't understand the poisoning situation. If we touch it rashly, we might even be poisoned."

  The Taoist priest looked at the silver needle thoughtfully, and suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind him and grabbed the silver needle.

   The Taoist priest was stunned, turned his head abruptly, and found that the owner of the hand was Lao Luo standing behind everyone.

   "What's the matter?" Xia Hua asked the Taoist priest with a strange expression.

   "Oh...it's nothing," the Taoist priest hurriedly shifted his gaze back to the silver needle, "suddenly thought of something...let me think about it again."

Lao Luo's body was already dead, so he was naturally not afraid of venom. He stretched out his fingertips, swiped across the silver needle, and lightly tried the sharp needle tip with his fingertips. The red blood covering the silver needle seemed to swim. Lao Luo withdrew his hand, and the red on the silver needle returned to calm.

   "If I'm not mistaken," Lao Luo said with gloomy eyebrows, "This needle is from the Lu family's handwriting."

   Daoist Master and Luo Jiutian exchanged a look of surprise.

"The Lu family has a unique kind of steel called Lu Xiang, which is forged with the Lu family's unique knife-making technique. The surface is smooth and smooth, and the tentacles are as cold as jade. No matter which side you touch, it feels like a blade. The sharpness of the sword is also the strength of the Lu family's weapon," Lao Luo said, "It can be said that the Lu family knife has countless blades, and this needle is exactly this kind of touch."

  Luo Jiutian opened his mouth and stuttered for a long time before saying, "This needle, could it be... could it be made by the Lu family?"

  Xiahua and Li Muyuan frowned at the same time.

   "Lu Family?" Xia Hua pondered for half a second, "You mean Lu Xiang?"

   "Lu Xiang's words...you can't tell just by looking at it," Li Muyuan said, "Lu Xiang's characteristic lies in the touch."

   "How did you think of Lu Xiang?" Xia Hua asked, staring at Luo Jiutian.

This……

   Luo Jiutian looked at the Taoist priest as if asking for help.

The Taoist priest wanted to turn his face away gracefully with an attitude of "it's none of my business", but Lao Luo patted him on the back lightly behind him, exerting a strong moral kidnapping on him, causing him to become a man. The duck that was only caught up on the shelf must choose to speak nonsense.

"I think... Jiutian should have made such an assumption by looking at the current situation and making bold speculations." The Taoist priest looked at Luo Jiutian, squinting and smirking, "After all, at present, except for the Lu family, , the other factions have been implicated one after another, and it must be hard for the Lu family to be spared."

   "Is that so..." The simple Li Muyuan really believed it, "This is indeed an idea."

Xia Hua stared at Luo Jiutian for a long time, trying to find traces of this silly face, but in the end she still felt that this silly child did not seem to have a secret, nodded and said, "Lao Luo and the Lu family are usually connected. More, you are his son, and it is normal to know more about the weapons of the Lu family."

  Patriarch Xiahua, why did you start your own strategy? Hey!

   "Otherwise, contact the Lu family and ask them." Li Muyuan said.

Xia Hua thought about it and said, "No need for now. There are also Lu family members in the team that came to support with Laoqiao in a few days. Let's discuss it later. Now that they have not arrived, we only mention this matter. It will affect unity."

   "I think Sister Hua is right." Luo Jiutian said quickly.

  Xia Hua gave Luo Jiutian a blank look and said to the Taoist priest, "They should have already boarded the plane, right?"

   "Just boarded the plane not long ago," the Taoist leader smiled and nodded, "So far, the journey has been smooth."

   "Hope it goes well," Xia Hua took out her phone, "I'm about to order food, what do you guys eat?"

   "I want to eat fried noodles." Luo Jiutian almost blurted out as if he had been preparing for a long time.

   "Then I'll eat fried noodles too." Li Muyuan said.

  Xia Hua looked at the Taoist priest.

   "Me too," said the Taoist priest.

  Xia Hua then looked at him, "Where is Miss Ling?"

   "Wen Ling will do the same," the Taoist priest said, "She likes fried noodles."

  ***

   Inexplicably turned into someone who likes fried noodles, sat on the seat, took the blanket handed over by the pretty stewardess, and nodded politely.

"thanks."

   "You're welcome," the stewardess smiled, "Do you need anything else?"

   Wenling blushed, held it for a long time, and shook his head.

   "She doesn't need any more," Qin Yin probed over and replied, "You are so kind."

  The stewardess liked this compliment very much. She smiled so brightly that her eyes were shining, and shyly withdrew.

   "Sleep for a while," Xiaolan helped Wenling cover the blanket, "It will be there in two hours."

  Qing Ling shrank into the blanket and shut himself up.

   The fool in the front row turned his head and said, "Have you seen the news from the Taoist priest?"

   Xiaolan shook his head, "What did the Taoist priest say?"

   "He said, Lao Luo said that the needle seemed to be made by the Lu family," said the fool, "It seems that the Lu family was also involved."

   "As expected." Qin Yin said.

  Xiaolan hesitated for a while, then whispered, "Should we tell Wu Ren this news?"

"Actually, I'm also thinking about this," said the fool, "after all, Wu Ren is not the president of their general meeting. Even if she is irresponsible, she doesn't want to see her subordinates always being messed up by others. ."

   "Maybe she already knows it," Qin Yin said, "doesn't she know everything?"

   "This is..."

   "So, if she wants to take care of her, whether we find her or not, she will take care of her," Qin Yin said.

   "What if she doesn't want to care?"

   "Then...she will pretend to be dead."

   This is not something a **** would do at all, but it is exactly what Wu Ren might do.

   "Oops!" Qin Yin suddenly slapped his thigh.

   "What's wrong?" The drink in Xiaolan's hand almost spilled.

   "Forgot to bring some special products from Qiaomei for Wu Ren," Qin Yin said, "It's too bad... There's nothing I can do. Just buy her some snacks at the airport."

  Two hours passed quickly, Xiaolan woke up groggy and asked Ling, everyone yawned and got off the plane.

   After buying the snacks, they hid in a dark corner without surveillance, and Xiaolan opened the passage to Wu Ren's "anything can count".

   Night shrouded the small square in the park, everyone walked a few steps, and when they turned, the familiar tent appeared in front of them. Wu Ren and Bao Bao stood outside the tent door and seemed to be waiting for them.

   (end of this chapter)