The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 2149
And at this moment, Nunnally's voice came from inside the room, "...Brother, Luo, what happened?"
In an instant, the faces of both of them changed. Jiang Luo winked at Lu Luxiu. He took a step forward, put his arms around Suzaku's neck, and whispered in his ear: "Boy! The voice is low! Come on, don't yell!"
Lu Luxiu hurried over to persuade Nunnally who was pushing the wheelchair out, because she couldn't see what happened here, Nunnally quickly calmed down.
Suzaku saw the girl pushing the wheelchair through the gap between the two of them, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I don't know. I was negligent."
"If an apology works, what are the police going to do?"
Jiang Luo glanced at Suzaku contemptuously, then pulled him to an open space not far away.
Shumu Suzaku wanted to resist, but was surprised to find that his strength was completely inferior to Jiang Luo's.
After persuading Nunnally, Lu Luxiu ran out again and stood with Jiang Luo, staring at the guy in front of him who seemed to be a bad visitor.
"Hey, boy, do you know! The first time Gu saw you, he felt very upset, very upset, and had an urge to beat you up, so hurry up and say something quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid You can't say anything."
Jiang Luo said impatiently.
"Why do you bully the weak? You have such great power, why do you bully the weak?"
"Ha, what are you talking about?"
Jiang Luo plucked his ears out of boredom, and looked at Zhumu Suzaku like a fool, "... What stupid things are you talking about! Are you referring to those idiots who were beaten up alone a few days ago? If If it is, Gu will despise you even more, it is obvious that those few fools bullied the 'weak' first, and Gu is just teaching them a lesson... On the contrary, it is you who don't understand the reason."
While talking, Jiang Luo patted Lu Luxiu on the shoulder, as if saying that he is a 'weak', Lu Luxiu's face turned dark for a while, are you hurting the enemy or your teammates!
"No...it's not like that!"
Suzaku wanted to refute, but found that he had nothing to say at all.
"I...I want to duel with you! If you lose, you have to apologize!"
The stubborn boy threw a wooden knife in his hand to Jiang Luo, and said firmly.
"Tsk tsk! Do you want to do it if you can't say it? That's fine, Guzheng wants to give you a good beating!"
Jiang Luo motioned for Lu Luxiu to step aside, but Lu Luxiu didn't make any rebuttals, and quickly stepped back a few steps. He knew how powerful Jiang Luo was. This violent monster even made Lu Luxiu wonder if he was human.
However, Lu Luxiu who retreated to the side looked at the two of them unwillingly, and comforted himself: They are just two idiots who can only do things, they can't use their brains at all!
At this time, Lu Luxiu selectively forgot that when playing chess, he and Jiang Luo both lost and won.
"Although Gu hates you very much, I have to say that you still have some advantages."
Jiang Luo picked up the wooden knife on the ground, gestured twice, and said calmly: "... At least he is an upright person."
"The lottery can't be unilateral. If you lose, you can apologize. If you lose...is it called Zhumu Suzaku? You can go to your father and ask him to change us to a more comfortable place!"
Jiang Luo said that he was already tired of this dilapidated shrine. Although he didn't really care about it, it was really bad for Nunnally's health.
"no problem!"
Suzaku Suzaku replied seriously.
Jiang Luo nodded secretly. This Suzaku with a rebellious head behind his head is disgustingly stubborn, and his ideals are so stupid that he can't bear to look directly at him, but he is a person who keeps his word.
Chapter 0040 Marukal Chaebol
"Crack, crack, crack, crack!"
In Lu Luxiu's eyes, Jiang Luo and Zhumu Suzaku were dazzled, and it was a swordsmanship duel that he couldn't understand.
The sound of the two wooden knives colliding could be heard far away. Both of them were extremely stable, not in a hurry, each step was carefully moved, and every slash was aimed at the other's vital point .
It's just that even Lu Luxiu, who is an outsider, can see that Jiang Luozheng has the upper hand. Seeing that he is able to handle everything with ease, and can also sneer, he knows that Suzaku Suzaku is not his opponent at all.
Compared to Jiang Luo's relaxed and freehand style, Zhumu Suzaku just clenched his teeth, and he didn't care if the sweat on his head flowed into his eyes. He was afraid that if he wiped his eyes, he would be hit by the opponent's wooden knife and lose his sense of belonging. ability to fight.
Reluctantly confronting Jiang Luo with an extreme defensive posture, the child in front of him, who is about the same age as him, is simply a master of swordsmanship. He does the nine movements of Japanese swordsmanship as if instinctively, every time he cuts and strikes All are antelope horns.
Even Zhumu Suzaku had to admire Jiang Luo's skills at this time.
Lu Luxiu admired Suzaku for being able to survive under Jiang Luo's hands for so long. Lu Luxiu knew that Jiang Luo's true strength was not even his opponent, but Suzaku Suzaku fought for so long before he couldn't hold it anymore. In Lu Luxiu's eyes, he was also a monster.
"drink!"
Jiang Luoben was swinging his sword leisurely, when suddenly he took a step forward with his right foot and let out a loud shout. The shout at that moment made Sumu Suzaku startled, and the hesitation of this movement caused Jiang Luo's wooden knife to slash. on his wrist.
Although it is not sharpened steel, the wooden knife is very painful to hit. Suzaku let out a cry of pain, and the wooden knife fell to the ground as soon as he let go of his hand. At the chest of Zhumu Suzaku, Zhumu Suzaku fell down in response to the sound, Jiang Luo just took a light step forward, and put the wooden knife across his neck.
"You lost! Suzaku Suzaku!"
Jiang Luo's breathing was very easy, as if the battle just now didn't make him feel tired at all.
Shumu Suzaku took a few breaths, and said in a daze, "I...I lost."
Shumu Suzaku's study is not very good. If it is said that his only talent is similar skills in sports, but this day, he lost to a peer, completely lost, that kind of loss Disappointment and disappointment made Sumu Suzaku's heart suffocate fiercely.
"According to the agreement, you are going to ask your father to find us a comfortable and spacious residence."
"I... I see."
Shumu Suzaku was still in a trance, not recovering from the knowledge of being defeated, but subconsciously nodded in agreement.
"Very good! Keep your promise, Gu suddenly felt that you still have something to like."
Throwing the wooden knife in his hand, Jiang Luo turned and left without looking back. Greeting Lu Luxiu casually, the two teenagers walked towards the abandoned storage room again.
Zhumu Suzaku struggled to stand up from the ground, picked up two wooden knives from the ground, looked at the backs of the two, a little bit in disbelief, but also a little bit envious.
This person named Sumu Suzaku doesn't have any friends!
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Here is a mansion by the sea, surrounded by artificially planted and neatly arranged pine trees. The blue-black beams are covered with thick cypress. At first glance, this villa looks like a high-end hotel. On the north side of the villa is a cliff. Below the cliff is a vast white sandy beach. There is a dense pine forest, and sparse folk houses are farther outside the pine forest.
This mansion is the villa of the Shumu family.
Jiang Luo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at several houses in the distance.
This is actually a villa area, but although it is an area, there are not many villas in fact. The quiet atmosphere and leisurely feeling around are like reclusive sages, and those who can buy villas here are either wealthy or expensive.
However, from Jiang Luo's point of view, among the residents of the nearby villas, it seems that there are no Japanese natives, and they are all foreigners.
As for how he knew, he just had to look at the situation outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
A little girl about my own age with double braids and beige hair was sitting on the beach with her knees hugged, watching the ebb and flow of the sea alone.