Chapter 152: Injury and Parting

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In the early morning of the next day, Luo Yu woke up from drunkenness. Last night, he and his father drank for half the night. Both of them did not refine the alcohol with real energy and inner energy. They let the alcohol fill their whole body. drunk.

"Eh...you really can't drink too much wine." Luo Yu got up and shook his drowsy head, running the Xuanyuan Zhenjue to refine the remaining alcohol in his body, and his spirit improved a bit.

After waking up, he took a shower, carried the giant purple sword Luo Yu on his back, and led the green-scaled horse in the courtyard to the library directly to join Mr. Hao.

"Are you all ready?" Elder Hao, dressed in a plain gray robe, asked Luo Yu while looking at the landscape map of the Luo River.

And Xiaolan is also playing with Xiaolongque in the Library Pavilion.

"Hmm, master, when are we going to leave?" Luo Yu asked.

"It's not too late, let's set off early. This place is not close to Qingyang City, and I have to teach you something on the way," Old Hao turned around and said.

"Teach me something!" Hearing this, Luo Yu's eyes lit up, and his heart was full of anticipation. What Hao Lao wanted to teach him was definitely worth looking forward to.

"Okay, let's go!" Mr. Hao greeted Xiaolan while speaking, and the group walked out of the library pavilion. Pin Yuan Stone, these Yuan Stones were all distributed around Zangshu Pavilion, and then disappeared and retired.

"Master, this is..." Luo Yu looked at Old Hao's behavior in puzzlement.

"After I left, no one guarded the Zangshu Pavilion, and the landscape map of Luohe River is very important, and nothing should be lost. I set up a gathering spirit formation in the Zangshu Pavilion to surround the opening and consumption of this enchantment. In addition to holding your father's Patriarch's Token No one can enter the Zangshu Pavilion, so it will be safe, and if there is any change in the Luo family while we are away, this Zangshu Pavilion can be used as the last barrier of the Luo family. Otherwise, no one will be able to break through forcibly," Hao Lao explained. There was a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows while speaking.

Hearing this, Luo Yu's heart warmed, and he was very moved. He knew that Mr. Hao was here to solve his worries.

The Luo family, his relatives are undoubtedly the biggest fetters in his martial arts. If he and Mr. Hao leave the Luo family, the strength of the Luo family will undoubtedly drop sharply. Although Luo Xingchen broke through the innate realm, Nan Gonghao also broke through the innate realm. Because of Nangong Xin'er, he didn't want to take action against the Nangong family, but that didn't mean the Nangong family wouldn't take advantage of it.

After Mr. Hao finished all this, Luo Yu really didn't have any worries. When the group walked to the gate of the Luo family's mansion, they found a large group of Luo family disciples gathered at the door, no fewer than a hundred people. It is estimated that all the young disciples of the Luo family had come .

"You guys are..."

"Hehe, young master, you are going to participate in the clan competition for the Bai Luluo family, and you are going to win glory for our Bai Luluo family. How could we not come and see you off for such a big event?" It was Luo Fan who spoke. After the second humiliation, Luo Fan broke through and stood up again, and his cultivation base also broke through to the eighth level of Houtian.

"Yes, yes, young master, you go to the clan to participate in the competition. Although we can't do anything, we want to do what we can," Luo Long also said.

"Young master, this time when you go to the Luo family, you must beat those self-righteous sect disciples to pieces, so that they dare to look down on our sect disciples."

"That's right, young master, this time you go to the clan, you must give those clan disciples some flair."

Everyone was chattering, you said one sentence to another, Luo Yu was moved, and he did not waste his life-and-death fight for the Luo family. How much hard work he has put in from being a waste that he looks down on to a genius he looks up to. How much bitterness he has endured, and now he has finally gained everyone's approval.

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"Don't worry everyone, this time I'm going to the Zong Clan to participate in the big competition, I will definitely let it out for everyone, and let those self-righteous Zong Clan disciples see that our Sect Clan disciples are not easy to mess with." Luo Yu tried hard to take it back and was about to fall Tears came down from the corners of his eyes, and he said loudly.

"Good! Good! Good!" the disciples of the Luo family cheered loudly.

"Young master, here are some healing medicines I prepared for you, you must accept them." Luo Fei held a bundle in his hand and sent it to Luo Yu, which was full of bottles and cans.

"Hehe, thank you, Sister Fei'er." Luo Yu took it and put it in a storage bag, thanking her with a smile.

"No, you're welcome, it should be!"

Luo Fei blushed and hugged Xiao Landao next to him.

"Young master, this is the snack I prepared, you must eat it when you are hungry!"

"Young master, this is the clothes I sewed for you, you must take good care of yourself when you go out"

"Young master, this is..."

With Luo Fei taking the lead, a large group of girls from the Luo family flooded up, with all kinds of things in hand, snacks and food to eat, clothes and boots to wear, what's more, even Luo Yu's underwear was prepared alright.

Luo Yu was surrounded by a group of yingyingyanyan girls, and was a little at a loss.

The tallest member of the Luo family sat on the attic, while Luo Xingchen and Na Lanfang stood on the tall building, watching the sentimental farewell below.

"Yu'er is leaving, are you really reluctant to see him off?" Luo Xingchen looked down and said.

"Tell me, you're not the same." Na Lanfang's eyes were red and swollen, and she gently wiped away the tears that kept falling, the handkerchief in her hand was already wet with tears.

"Don't you know Yu'er's personality? If we send him off, it will only add to his heart." Luo Xingchen shook his head and said.

"When a child grows up, he has his own way to go. All we can do as parents is to let him fly freely instead of being a fetter to his progress."

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The corners of Luo Xingchen's eyes were slightly wet when he spoke, but he hid it well. He didn't want his wife to see the reluctance and fragility in his heart, just because he was a man and he was the head of the family. Let my son see his reluctance and concern, just because he is a father, and a father will always show strength in front of his children, even if his heart is exhausted and broken.

Sometimes men are so ridiculous, they have to pretend to be strong in front of their wives, set an example in front of their children, pretend to be optimistic and cheerful in front of their friends, live a life of love and a life of responsibility, this is a man!

Luo Yu finally struggled out of the enthusiasm of the girl from the Luo family, and walked in front of Luo Fan.

"Little Lord!"

"Brother Fan, please give these two books and this letter to my father." While speaking, Luo Yu took out two books and a letter from the Qiankun Linglong Ring and handed them to Luo Fan.

"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely do it!" Luo Fan took the letter and nodded solemnly.

"Hehe, let's go!" Luo Yu patted Luo Fan's shoulder, turned around and left with Old Hao, but the moment he turned around, a drop of crystal liquid like a tear ran across his cheek...

"Send off young master, send off old Hao!" Luo Fan knelt down on one knee facing the backs of Luo Yu and his group.

"Farewell to Young Master, Respect to Elder Hao!" All the Luo family disciples also knelt on one knee and shouted, their voices shook the sky, resounded through the Luo family, and resounded through the streets of Bailu.

Luo Yu is gone, his legend in Bailu Town is over, and the wider world outside is still waiting for him to write a new legend...

The first volume of "The Rise of Waste Materials" is finally over. In October, I would like to thank my brothers for their unwavering company. The second volume, the second volume of "Strong Heroes" is officially opened...