【Yanlu】Ghost

The next day, the two set off against the morning mist and arrived in the town before noon.

When he first entered the city, Lu Shaolin still looked at ease, he only regarded Yan Yu as a Taoist priest who had just come down from the mountain, and when he saw something novel in the city, he dragged him to talk about the anecdote as if the locals were welcoming guests.

Yan Yu showed no expression, and didn't know how much he listened to.While Lu Shaolin was beaming, he secretly observed his expression, seeing that he didn't frown, he was secretly relieved.

Until they passed by the gate of an escort agency.Under the majestic golden plaque, several strong men dressed as bodyguards stood or squatted, perhaps they had just started a business and were chatting with each other.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaolin stopped, his smile was forced, it could be said that it was a little ugly, but he still raised the corner of his mouth and said to Yan Yu, "Brother Yan, can you wait for a while."

Seeing that Yan Yu was speechless, he took it as a tacit consent, took the soul protection umbrella to cover it on his own initiative, and walked straight to the bodyguards.Invisibly, there was some intention of not wanting Yan Yu to follow.

The old dart runners also smiled when they saw the shadow of the umbrella approaching on a sunny day.They stood up one after another, facing the sun and looking at this handsome little brother with a strange expression.

Lu Shaolin bowed his hands and saluted those people.

"Every bodyguard, I have something I want to inquire about, I dare to ask this right now..."

He looked up at the golden plaque above his head, but the word "Golden Wind" was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

"Who is the chief escort of the escort agency?"

Those bodyguards stared straight at the strange young man in front of them, as if he had just spoken some foreign language.After being quiet for a while, seeing Lu Shaolin's serious expression, they looked at each other, and then laughed wantonly.

An older bodyguard patted his legs and laughed, "This little brother, I'm afraid he came from the countryside, right?"

"You can ask around here, who doesn't know the name of Chief Zhao, the number one knife in the Jianghu of our Golden Wind Bodyguard Bureau!"

He raised his chin, looked around, and when he was convinced that the other bodyguards were also nodding, his complacency intensified again.

"Speaking of our Chief Escort..."

The older bodyguard seemed to want to continue to boast about his head bodyguard, so he heard a light "thank you" and the young man who was standing in front of him suddenly floated a few feet away.

"What a weirdo..."

The sun was shining brightly tomorrow, but everyone seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing at the same time, and couldn't help stroking their cold arms.

"That's right, it turned out that my family didn't take over..."

"Forget it, it's not easy to still see the Goldwind brand after a hundred years..."

There was some bitterness in my heart that I couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or unwillingness. Seeing that Yan Yu was still waiting for him with a blank face, a smile floated freely on his face.

"Brother Yan, let's go."

Yan Yu didn't ask him what happened, but he didn't move, his eyes coldly stared at Lu Shaolin as if he wanted to stare at the ghost's figure.

"Yan, brother Yan, what's wrong...?"

Lu Shaolin was so stared at by him that his hair was trembling, and a chill appeared on the back of his neck.

Yan Yu frowned, but his voice was still calm.

"you are happy?"

"no no."

"Then stop laughing."

Lu Shaolin's forced smile immediately froze on his face.

"Ugly."

Straightforward to the conclusion, Yan Yu naturally took the soul umbrella from Lu Shaolin's hand, covered him from the daylight above his head, and walked forward.

Lu Shaolin was stunned for a few seconds, and after a few rounds of thinking, he realized that the person in front of him was caring about him in a roundabout way.The tiredness and helplessness brought about by the change of things seemed to be diluted in an instant, and he chased after the blue shadow.

The two were speechless for a while, and walked together in silence for a long time.

Lu Shaolin stared at the stone road under his feet, wondering what he was thinking.After a while, he cleared his throat and spoke again.This time, the usually hearty voice was less teasing and more solemn.

"Brother Yan, the Golden Wind Bodyguard Agency just now should have been owned by my Lu family a hundred years ago."

Yan Yu glanced at him lightly, as if he had expected his reaction, and waited quietly for the next sentence.

"At that time, I was the young head of the Golden Wind Escort, and Brother Yan was the chief disciple of the Qingcheng Sect."

"It's strange to say that Brother Yan's temperament really won't change after several lifetimes, but people never doubt and admit his mistakes."

"When we first met, you also treated me indifferently."

This was the first time that Lu Shaolin took the initiative to talk about things related to himself after their reunion.The frowning brows of the cold-faced and reticent man eased at some point.

"Later, Lu took a lot of effort to get Brother Yan to recognize me as a friend."

There appeared in front of him a good sword that he collected from all over the world with the help of darts, but now he couldn't remember the name for a long time.There are also all kinds of delicacies stuffed into Yan Yu's arms, and other strange things.

"The items given to you, at first you returned them without mercy, but later you accepted them with a cold face, but there was no reply."

Lu Shaolin touched his nose with a guilty conscience, deliberately ignoring how his nose was covered with ashes when he was so soft and hard.

"Later, it wasn't until a coincidence that I returned to the Qingcheng faction with you, that I realized that those gifts were all in your room and were well kept..."

The voice gradually lowered, and the low-pitched smile rolled and rolled in his throat.

Seeing that Lu Shaolin didn't intend to speak again, Yan Yu couldn't help but ask a question.

"and after?"

"Later..."

Those romantic eyes closed at some point.

His voice was open, and there was a happy and soft smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was stepping on a luminous dream.And the scene in the dream, he has seen it thousands of times.

"Later, I became Chief Lu's bodyguard and pushed the bodyguard's business across the river. The whole Ming Dynasty knew my name as Golden Wind Bodyguard."

Lu Shaolin died in the water village in the south, and Yan Yu had been missing for several months when he died.

Naturally, he didn't know what Yan Yu's situation was afterward.

But he always firmly believes that no matter whether he is alive or dead, that person can still...

"Brother Yan, it is natural to learn the true meaning of swordsmanship, inherit the mantle of the head of the Qingcheng sect, and become a comprehensive guard sect."

"Life is safe and smooth, happy and healthy."