My life has the gift of growth.

Chapter 130 You are so lucky

"Good night."

"Good night."

The sweet conversation ended, and in the bedroom, the faint smile between Zhao Lingyu's eyebrows disappeared.
She was feeling depressed and cancelled all the exotic animal meat and vegetables she had ordered online in advance.
When making the appointment, she insisted on choosing the restaurant. In fact, she wanted Bai Yu to come to her house and cook for her personally, so that the two of them could stay together for a long time without anyone disturbing them.
Now, all her hopes have been dashed.

And she also realized a problem, she couldn't get too close to Bai Yu,

She can bear Zhao Linglong's blood debt, but Bai Yu still has a bright future and should not be implicated.

"Let's just leave it like this, keep the status quo, and there won't be too much sadness when we say goodbye."

Zhao Lingyu deceived herself in the floor-length mirror and put all the skirts, shirts, shoes and socks she had tried on on the bed and the floor into the cloakroom barefoot.

Then she took off the blue lace bra that she rarely wore and put on a grey sports bra and shorts.
Finally, she tied her hair into a proud ponytail and walked towards the dim underground training room.

In the darkness, Zhao Lingyu closed her eyes.
The fist marks left by Zhao Linglong on the wall of the training room gradually darkened in his mind.
Disappointment, sadness, grief, hatred. She punched out one after another, her thoughts becoming clearer and clearer, and she was getting closer and closer to the truth in her heart.

As dawn approached, Zhao Lingyu came out of the underground training room. It was raining heavily outside. She walked to the window and stretched out her scarred right hand.

"It's getting heavier. Remember to bring an umbrella."

She looked towards the location of the Blue Sky Community, and each raindrop was firmly grasped in her palm.

"I'm going out for a while and will be back before dinner." Bai Yu said to Zhou Yulan who was reading a book in the living room while changing his shoes.

"You're still going out in such heavy rain?"

Zhou Yulan put down the book and looked suspiciously at Bai Yu, who was dressed in black. "Are you going to date that girl named Zhao Lingyu? But this outfit is too old-fashioned. Wait, mom will find you one."

"No." Bai Yu's denial was not as certain as before. "A teacher passed away. The funeral is being held today. I'll go over there."

"Really?!" Zhou Yulan was surprised and stopped. "Do I know him?"

"It's an old teacher from Wugao High School. You haven't met him." Bai Yu said simply. He checked the time. It was 8:50. "I'm leaving."

"Umbrella!" Zhou Yulan pointed at the only black umbrella among a pile of parasols on the wall. They were all hers.

"I brought it." Bai Yu took the old black umbrella and left home. When he reached the gate of the community, Qin Ying appeared in a car.

"Does Jin Longshan know?" Qin Ying called Bai Yu, who was sitting in the back seat, to the co-pilot.

"I know." Bai Yu nodded.

Jinlong Mountain is a famous Feng Shui site in the entire Longzhou. Martial artists in Tianhai City who have made outstanding contributions to the Federation will be buried there.

"That's good."

Qin Ying took out a white corsage and handed it to Bai Yu, "Put this on. There is an identification chip inside. Several big names from TV will also be here."

"Don't you need it?" Bai Yu took it and put it on.

"I know your face. I go there often." Qin Ying stepped on the accelerator.

An hour and a half later, they arrived at their destination. Bai Yu got off the car and went to the memorial hall with Qin Ying. Lu Hao's death was still a secret, so the number of people who came to pay their respects was limited.
There were only a dozen teachers and students from Bai Ze Wu High School, and some of them were Lu Hao's former students.
People from all walks of life in Tianhai City also only elected three representatives.

The largest number of people came from the field staff of the Martial Master Administration. They were a huge crowd, occupying half of the rest area outside the hall.

As soon as Bai Yu appeared outside the hall, the group of people stared at him:
"Look, this guy is the one who inherited Senior Lu Hao's "Yan Luo Blade"."

"Why? Senior Lu Hao chose a young boy instead of our Captain Lu."

"Alas, what a pity, that good high-level martial arts will be wasted."

Fragmentary doubts came from all around, but Bai Yu walked with firm steps, not caring.
He didn't need the recognition of these people. The "Yan Luo Blade" was given to him by Lu Hao himself, and he had already learned it.

Entering the hall filled with wreaths, Qin Ying, who was standing in front of him, bowed earnestly towards the portrait of Lu Hao in the center, and then left. Lu Hao's relatives and friends who were standing next to him did not intend to come forward to communicate, and treated them as strangers they had never met before.
When it was Bai Yu's turn, Bai Yu stepped forward and bowed as well. At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the right:
"Wait, before you pay your respects, please tell us clearly what your relationship with the Zhao family is? Otherwise, our family can't afford it."

Bai Yu looked back and saw an old man sitting on a chair with a cane looking at him, and next to the old man was Lu Hong, whom he had met once.

Bai Yu immediately understood. Lu Hao's younger brother, Lu Hong's grandfather, and now the oldest person in the Lu family,

But he didn't need to explain his relationship with Zhao Lingyu to the other party, and he didn't want to make a scene in such a place. He came to pay tribute to her.
Bai Yu turned his head and bowed sincerely to Lu Hao's portrait, then turned around and walked out of the hall.

"You~, you~,"

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak. He knocked the floor with his cane.
"What do you mean? Don't you take our Lu family seriously?"

Before the other members of the Lu family could move, a middle-aged man about the same age as Lu Hong shouted and was about to step forward to grab Bai Yu.

Bai Yu ignored him, shook his shoulders slightly, dodged the opponent's attack, and continued forward.

The middle-aged man was stunned. He, a professional level 3 player, was easily defeated by Bai Yu. He was shocked and angry. He tried again.
But still no result,
Just as Bai Yu was about to leave the hall, Lu Hong's figure flashed in front of Bai Yu like a ghost:

"You took something from our Lu family anyway, so you'd better explain it clearly before leaving."

Bai Yu looked at Lu Hong's hand blocking his chest without changing his expression.

Lu Hong is indeed much stronger than him. This strength comes from the absolute crushing of the force field strength. Just like when he fights against other opponents of the same level, he can kill them instantly with one punch.

But the difference is that he knows the "Yan Luo Blade", he can directly hurt Lü Hong,
If he adds the bonus of "Smiling Killer" and "Kunpeng Node", he can even kill with one blow if he seizes the opportunity.

Bai Yu ignored Lu Hong's warning eyes and took a step forward.
At the same time, the terrifying "Yan Luo Blade" was quietly brewing at the fingertips of his left hand. As long as Lu Hong took action first, he could fight back in self-defense.

Lu Hong thought for a while, and finally put down his clenched fist.
"You're lucky." He returned to his original position.

A few seconds later, the crowd outside the hall split into two.

A sturdy middle-aged man in his fifties appeared, followed by high-level martial artists wearing various badges, the elites of the Federation.

Nan Shanhe, director of the Federation’s Martial Master Administration Bureau, is one of the Federation’s strongest dragon-level martial masters.

Bai Yu watched Nan Shanhe pass by, then looked at Lu Hong again.
At the moment when Lv Hong withdrew his hand, he felt the faint fluctuation of "Yan Luo Blade" from the back of Lv Hong's hand.
Apart from him, the only person who could use the "Yan Luo Blade" was the dead Lu Hao.

(End of this chapter)