Great Sui Guoshi

"Sir, please accept me as an apprentice."

This caught Lu Liangsheng a little off guard, and the Moon Misty Sword was sheathed around his waist, and he reached out to help the young man up, and wiped the dust off his trousers.

"I haven't considered accepting apprentices yet. Let's go quickly. That person will come back quickly. He will probably get angry when he sees you."

These words are naturally out of good intentions, let alone whether Yang Su will cause trouble for this young man, it is reasonable to just get angry and beat him up, and Lu Liangsheng doesn't know what to do about accepting apprentices, he is now They are still apprentices.

Seeing that the scholar said this, the young man was also worried about being beaten, so he turned around and went back to the inn after two steps.

"gentlemen……"

I couldn't help but yelled in a low voice. From a distance, I saw Mr. Lu raised his hand and waved at him: "You go back first."

"Oh."

Li Suian lowered his head in frustration, kicked the stones and clods on the road step by step, and walked slowly back to the inn.

It quickly disappeared below the slope of the earth.

When the young man left, Lu Liangsheng looked away, went to take the dharma sword that Yang Su had thrown on the ground, and took a look in his hand. According to the description in the book "The Way of Fusion and Synthesis" in Qishan Cave Mansion, this sword is made of high-quality, It's a pity that the sacrificial objects used for refining are mediocre, and it may be too difficult to accumulate spirit blanks in the future.

"Well... I should go back to Nanchen after finding the stolen things from my master, and then go back to Lujia Village to study this book of refining techniques and smelt those seven magic swords."

cough…..

With the sound of a dry cough, Lu Liangsheng withdrew his thoughts. Over there, Yang Su straightened his robe and walked towards this side, with his hair combed again. He raised his eyes and looked at the magic sword in the scholar's hand.

The latter smiled and returned the sword to him.

"Fellow Daoist, is your stomach feeling better?"

"It's comforting. I have to eat whole grains before going to Bigu, and I will naturally have diarrhea." Yang Su wiped the edge of the sword, inserted it back into the scabbard on the back, and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please!"

"Please!"

Lu Liangsheng laughed, and also made a request. This time, the two of them did not fly high, but walked down the hillside together.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, let's get to know each other again. Yang is the younger brother of the Northern Zhou Prime Minister Yang Jian's clan, Yang Su!"

"So, you are not a member of the Fire Praying Cult... almost misunderstood."

Going to the inn, the two of them talked intermittently to clear up the previous misunderstanding, and when they returned to the inn, the woman who was still yelling stopped Po La, smiled and welcomed them in.

"I said where did you two go? The food is a bit cold. I'll warm it up."

Pulling Li Suian, who wanted to stay here, to the kitchen, Lu Liangsheng looked at the young man's back, and frankly told about Yang Su's stomach trouble before, and made amends on his behalf.

"No, this kid is smart, but it's a pity that he was cast here by mistake. Anyway, Yang is not a small-hearted person, and he won't be as knowledgeable as him."

As a brother of the great prime minister, not to mention the Northern Zhou Dynasty, even in Chang'an City, Yang Su was a high-ranking and powerful person. In front of Lu Liangsheng, if he really had to care about it, he really seemed too stingy.

"Thanks on behalf of the little brother."

Lu Liangsheng's politeness made Yang Su quite fond of it, and he handed it back: "Fellow Daoist Lu said that you are being polite. I was invited to discuss with you before, but it was Yang Su who saw Chang'an's superior demeanor and was eager for skills."

Soon, the woman came out with hot soup, and the two tables became one. Lu Liangsheng and Yang Su sat together, and after a few words of polite chatting, the latter said what he wanted.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, traveling in mountains and rivers this way can be described as leisurely. I don't know if there is a place to return to?"

This 'home' is a bit particular, and the scholar could understand the meaning of it, took a bite of the dish, and raised his wine glass to toast.

"Some words may be a bit hypocritical. Now I have nothing else to do. I just want to be idle and wild cranes. When I am tired, I will build a thatched hut in Qixia Mountain, plant flowers and grass, and give to the villagers at the foot of the mountain."

The mouth of the cup was touched, and Yang Su raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.

"Fellow Daoist Lu's words are lacking in ambition. In fact, I have heard about you. You are just a foolish emperor. There are two emperors in this world...but there are still people who are like real emperors. Lu Daoyou is a sage. , Jingdao Dharma, it’s just buried, it’s a pity.”

I'm coming.

Just now, when he heard the word "Prime Minister", and it also said that the emperor and the female are lying down, how could Lu Liangsheng not understand the meaning of the other party's pursuit.

The scholar put down his wine glass, thought for a moment, and still refused.

"My family is in Nanchen, and my relatives and friends are also in Nanchen. Some of them are even serving as officials. If we meet each other in the future, it will be unspeakably complicated. Yang Daoyou loves you, and he is ashamed to accept it."

"Pedantism!"

Yang Su slapped the table.

The aunt and nephew of the back kitchen overlapped and leaned out of the door frame to look over.

"Suian, do you think they will fight?" "Even if they fight, I believe Mr. Lu can win."

"why?"

"Hmph, it looks good, isn't it written like this in those chivalrous annals?"

In the living room, Yang Su's tone slowed down, and he lost his composure for a while, so he bowed his hands to Lu Liangsheng, chasing him all the way, eating and sleeping in the open for two days, except when he was studying art, he had never suffered this kind of pain.

"It's okay, Fellow Daoist Yang is also just short of breath."

Lu Liangsheng had a well-preserved temper, and he seldom got angry. He took the jug and poured wine for the other party, and then filled it up for himself.

Put down the jug and raise the glass.

"There are so many cultivators in the world. I, Lu Liangsheng, don't have one more, and one less. Daoist brothers really need help from experts, so why only look at me."

"Ugh!"

Yang Su clinked the glass with him, but didn't drink it down. He sighed, shook his head and said with a smile:

"What Fellow Daoist Lu said is true, but most of them practice Taoism behind closed gates and rarely come out. Besides, if you want to find Taoist friends who can care for the common people and the people of the country, there are even fewer cultivators. Count it."

... This Lu Liangsheng doesn't like to be soft and hard, and I can't talk to him with my mouth.

Maybe I have to ask my clan brother to come forward... But judging by his posture, he will not return to Chang'an with me.

How to do it……

Have it.

The hall was quiet for a while, Yang Su took a sip of the wine while holding his words, and put it down gently.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, can you know the art of watching people face to face?"

"can not you do it?"

Yang Suxiang gave a dry laugh with some embarrassment, and said the right words.

"A little bit, but most of what I have learned is in swordsmanship and military formation."

"I see."

Lu Liangsheng figured out who he was going to give facial recognition to, and he still had important things to do right now, so naturally he couldn't turn around and go back to Chang'an, as it would definitely take a lot of time to go back and forth.

Seeing the hesitant expression on his face, Yang Su hurriedly said: "In this way, fellow Daoist Lu is not in trouble. Yang goes back and asks his clan brother to come over. What do you think?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. I have to leave in the next day and have something to do."

Taking a sip of his wine, Lu Liangsheng glanced at the faces of his aunt and nephew who were secretly looking at him. After thinking for a while, Lu Liangsheng took out a small map axis from his sleeve and spread it out.

"How about this, half a month later, we will meet again ten miles outside Shangyong City of Jinzhou."

"OK!"

The laughter was heroic, the trembling inn pots and chopsticks trembled, Lu Liangsheng also smiled, and then the two drank and ate vegetables while talking about Taoism. At noon, Yang Su did not forget to pay for the meal, and then Drunken, he got on his horse and left, bringing the news back to Chang'an.

Alas... Finally gone.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the leftovers on the table, he would not let the master eat these, got a little drunk, asked the woman to cook another braised pork, and sent it to the guest room.

"Sir, sir! I'll help you move the bookshelves up!"

Seeing the sensible young man, Lu Liangsheng followed behind into the room with a grin, paid him a tip, but the young man didn't accept it, and obediently closed the door and left.

Taoist Toad pushed open the small door of the compartment, and let out a long breath: "I'm suffocating to death."

Smelling the aroma, he climbed to the round table, rolled a piece of fatty meat, lay down comfortably on his side, grabbed the rice in the small bowl with one web and stuffed it into his mouth, squinting at the disciple who was lying on the bed.

"Not to mention getting some wine for the teacher."

In the scroll on the bookshelf, Hong Lian floated to the basin rack, twisted a towel and wiped the scholar's face, took off his shoes and socks, and put him on the bed.

"Master Toad, son, he is very tired, so don't say any more."

"Only you will feel sorry for people."

Toad turned his gaze back, tried his best to puff his cheeks, chewed the fat and swallowed it into his stomach, as if he was comfortable eating, stepped on the frog webs, walked to the spot of light cast on the ground outside the window sill, and dried it up in a pile. Sunlight.

Enjoy a moment of peace this afternoon.

Comfortable... he thought.

******

The sun slanted to the west with time, and the diffused rays were gradually engulfed by blackness.

In the dark night, in the inn, a furtive figure pushed open the door, walked in the aisle, came to the door of the guest room, looked around, and then lowered his voice.

"gentlemen….."

"gentlemen!"

Inside the house, Taoist Toad opened one eye, heard the words of a child, yawned boredly, and continued to sleep against the wooden pillow.

Lu Liangsheng woke up vaguely, with some pain in his head, waved his hand to stop Hong Lian from opening the door, put on his shoes, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"...you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

Li Suian outside the door raised his face, showing a fearless expression.

"Mr. called me here."

"When did I say..."

Lu Liangsheng stopped talking, and then laughed. He said to the boy before: "You go back first." Generally speaking, this sentence is the first half of a sentence, and the second half is not said. Naturally, others have a reason to come and ask .

"You are clever, tell me, what do you want to learn?"

Outside the door, Li Suian blushed, clenched his fists, looked at the gentleman who turned around with his hands behind his back, mustered up his courage, and the words came out of his throat excitedly, with trembling sounds.

"I want to learn sir swordsmanship! The kind that flies in the sky!"

1Chapter 16 Unfettered Sword

After the young man yelled, the room fell silent, the oil lamp on the round table flickered, his clenched fists tightened a little, and he looked anxiously at the back of Mr. Lu in front of him.

The wind came in through the door, and the lights flickered for a while, Lu Liangsheng turned around with a smile, his voice was clear and upright.

"I'm not good at swordsmanship, do you really want to learn?"

Looking at the excited and nervous young man, he reached out and stroked his head with his hand, and his eyes glowed with mana. From Li Suian's forehead, he could vaguely see that there was a heroic spirit in the future. If there was no mistake, he should be his guide man of.

Li Suian felt the heat from the top of his head spread into his heart, and the nervousness before was calmed down a lot. He took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and nodded heavily.

"Sir, I want to learn swords, nothing else."

Beside the pillow on the bed, Taoist Toad opened his eyes and muttered: "I'm promoted to master now?" Lu Liangsheng looked at the young man and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

But just for this night, it is impossible to really stay and teach day and night.

With a flash of thought, Lu Liangsheng flicked his sleeves and turned around, the Moon Misty Sword on the bookshelf floated, and followed the scholar to the window lattice.

The window sash is pushed open, and only half a clear moon shines on the night sky.

"Suian, you come down with me!"

call--

Hearing the sound of cuffs being stroked, Li Suian's eyes dazzled, his body was light and light, as if being carried by a gust of wind, he passed through the window lattice in a blink of an eye, and had already arrived in the backyard.

"Sir..." The small mouth was slightly opened, and the young man looked around in a daze.

On the haystack in the barn, the old donkey shook his ears, opened his eyes covered with white mist, and saw the figure of his master walking by the moonlight. A place where it gets hard.

Lu Liangsheng stopped in the moonlight, raised his arm, and the moon flew into his palm. He turned slightly to the side and glanced at the young man behind him.

"Since you want to learn my skill of controlling the sword, it's easy to watch and listen to. Remember the formula and don't pass it on to others, and don't let others hear it."

'Clang'

Yue Hao withdrew from the scabbard, dragged out Changyin and flew into the air, Lu Liangsheng pierced through the night, grabbed the hilt of the sword with a volley.