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Chapter 272: The eldest Princess Lu Jinghong (1)

Translator: 549690339

“Is your partner from Beijing?”

“Did he come with the noble?” Little huailu bounced behind yang pingfeng, and Lu huaijiang felt like he had drunk two pounds of old vinegar.

“Yes, a noble brought them from the capital.” Yang pinfeng really liked that guy.

“He sneaked out when we entered the city and saved me.” Yang pinfeng couldn’t help but sigh. It was fate.

They were really destined to be brothers.

The Yang family’s courtyard was huge. Mrs. Zheng came from a family of scholars and had never liked expensive decorations.

Most of the materials in the yard were taken from natural carvings or the species cultivated by the local gardeners.

Even in winter, the Yang family mansion was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

He passed through the door of drooping flowers and went straight to the backyard.

“Graceful and graceful … Jinghong, come out quickly. This is my little sister Lulu.” Yang pinfeng walked to a door and pushed it open.

There was a clang.

The winter sun shone into the room.

He happened to see a teenager holding a dagger high in his hand and pointing it at him.

“Jinghong, what are you doing?” Yang pinfeng was scared out of his wits. He rushed up and knocked the dagger out of his hand. The dagger fell to the ground, shining with a cold light and making a clanking sound.

“Jinghong, are you taking things too hard? Didn’t you say you wanted to get to know my friends?” Young master yang was provoked and kicked the dagger out of the door.

Lu huaijiang walked to the table and picked up the booklet.

“Don’t touch it! That’s my martial arts manual! When I become a peerless master, I’ll be able to help the weak and help the strong!” The young man’s face was red with anxiety as he hurriedly snatched the secret manual.

“How do you know that’s a secret manual?” The baby deer was soft and cute, and it tiptoed to peek.

“It’s written in the book, a martial arts manual. You see, the martial arts secret manual is not to be spread! ” The handsome young man pointed at a few large words on the book.

“Who would be so stupid to write a name on it and call it a martial arts manual?” Little Huai Lu’s face was full of disdain. This child was probably a simple-minded one.

Would it lower my intelligence if I played too much?

“You don’t understand. This is a secret manual that I exchanged all my assets for. That expert had said that the more obvious a place was, the easier it was to be overlooked. This secret manual is fated with me, that’s why he gave it to me. ” The handsome young man’s eyes were sparkling.

“It’s written in the book that if you want to succeed, you must first castrate yourself.” After saying that, the young man wanted to get the knife again.

Little huailu was short, so she happened to see the last page and a line of small words.

“If you don’t castrate yourself, you can also cultivate.” The little girl tiptoed and pointed to the corner.

The teenager flipped the book over and saw that on the last page of the secret manual, in the corner, it was written: “If you don’t castrate yourself, you can also cultivate.”

There was an even smaller row of words at the bottom.

This story is purely made up. If there is a Thunder, is it purely a coincidence?

“Coincidence? Making things up?”

“No, no, I spent all my money on this secret manual. It’s because I ran out of money that I ended up in the misty sect’s forest.” The young man’s hair was about to stand on end as he held the book and shouted.

“My dear mother, you really have the heart to do this.” Yang pinfeng’s face was filled with shock, and he almost chopped off the thing that was used to carry on the family line.

However, Lu huaijiang’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were filled with a dim light.

No, why did he feel that this young man looked a little familiar?

The more he looked, the more familiar he looked!

Lu huaijiang’s eyes narrowed as he carefully sized up the young man.

The young man was about twelve years old and looked very thin and weak.

Only his eyes were shockingly bright.

She looked like a girl.

Miss!

Lu huaijiang’s eyes darkened.

Lu Jinghong!

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