Great Sui Guoshi

Saying that, the elders on both sides and more than a dozen disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect nodded in understanding, raised their weapons and rushed up, passed Lu Liangsheng on the other side of the mountain gate, and rushed straight down the mountain.

Step by step stone stairs meander through the dense forest. Amidst the crisp chirping of birds, there is a steep slope at the foot of the mountain below, with green smoke slowly rising. She Long sits on the big blue stone, frowns and looks around. Three scholars are lying on the ground. Blowing on the accumulated dead branches, Zhao Tang walked out of the forest with a pile of firewood in his arms, and threw the dead branches and leaves in his arms to the ground.

"You shit on this stick! How can it burn after such a long time!"

Ma Liu, who was holding the pot, saw him squatting down with a long stick, and reached out to knock on it. The latter squatted on the ground, covering his forehead, and took half a step back.

"Naturally, it is used as a fire stick. If you poke it down, the inside will be spacious. If the wind can enter, the fire will be big. You don't understand this?"

rustling~~

While Zhao Tang was speaking, he suddenly remembered a slight commotion. She Long, who was sitting on the bluestone, opened his eyes, grabbed the knife at his waist and stood up. A figure emerged from the grass over there, startling the four scholars.

The man's robe was torn and stained with blood, his right shoulder was flat, his arm was empty, and his face was as white as paper. It looked like he had lost too much blood. When he saw the person from this side, he stumbled over and opened his mouth weakly.

"Everyone...can you stop the bleeding for me..."

Seeing that it was an old man covered in blood, Shelong didn't bother to pay attention, and sat back again, but stared at him vigilantly, while the four people over there looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do for a while.

"This man was injured so badly, could it be that he met a wild animal in the mountains?"

"Don't you think it's a bit strange for such a person to appear out of nowhere?"

"You can't just ignore death, can you?!"

"There are still some external wound medicines in the bag, I'll get them!"

The four scholars gathered together, murmured for a while with their heads buried, Zhang Ti raised his head and looked at the extremely weak old man, then buried his head back: "It's just an old man, I'm waiting to read sage books, isn't it just to help the poor and the needy, right now it's so good How can an opportunity be wasted in vain, the national teacher can also look up to the four of us!"

After discussing for a while, the other three also nodded in agreement, Wang Feng hurried to get the burden, Zhao Tang held the long stick and the other two brothers stepped forward to help the one-armed old man to sit down.

"You should rest well, don't move around, the mountains are high and the rocks are slippery here." Zhao Tang whispered softly, and seeing that the wound medicine hadn't been delivered yet, he hurriedly shouted at Wang Feng over there, "Did you find it?" ?!"

The moment he turned around to help, the swinging long stick swung out in a semicircle, and Ren Yinyang, who was sitting weakly on the stone, heard the whistling sound, raised his face, and what was reflected in the bottom of his eyes was a circle of stick shadows that magnified in his sight.

"Your mother..."

Ren Yinyang, who managed to escape by taking the opportunity, sat there and couldn't help cursing, with a loud bang, the stick hit his face directly, his extremely weak body swayed, he threw his head back, and rolled down the hillside.

As if feeling something hit, Zhao Tang raised his long stick and turned around. The stone was empty, and there was no old man there.

Ma Liu and Zhang Ti stood on both sides of the stone, their eyes were dull at the moment, and the corners of their mouths were twitching slightly.

"The medicine is here, hurry up and apply it to the old man...Where is the person?" Wang Feng came over with the medicine box in his hand, and seeing that the old man was no longer on the stone, he glanced suspiciously at the three of them. Raising his hand, pointing down the slope, he stammered and turned his face, "...the person was...swept down by Zhao Tang's stick."

"I don't want to either..." Zhao Tang was also quite aggrieved, looking at the stick in his hand.

"Ouch!"

Wang Feng hurriedly put the medicine box away, and lay down on the side of the slope to look down. A tattered blood-stained robe was hanging on the lush branches below, fluttering in the wind. The body shape of the shoulder is caught inside, and it has been motionless.

"You did a good job!" Wang Feng stood up and yelled at Zhao Tang, who was still in a daze, and then turned to She Long who was sitting cross-legged on the other side: "Why don't you help me a little bit?"

Sheron opened his eyes, glanced down as well, then closed them again.

"none of my business."

Before the four people over there could discuss what to do, a group of people came rushing down from the mountain not far away, followed the Qi machine to the steep slope, and found a figure stuck in the cracks of the rocks when they fell down the slope, several people hurried down, After a while, there was a loud shout from someone who didn't know.

"Tell the head quickly, the uncle fell to his death!"

Chapter 692 A Beautiful Misunderstanding

In front of the steep cliff, more than a dozen figures came and went to look down, or went down to save people, and they also saw four shy scholars rushing forward with weapons.

"I sent Master Uncle, but you got it?"

"Yes, bring them back to the mountain!"

Wang Feng and the others waved their hands again and again, how dare they admit this, they leaned on She Long who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed on the bluestone, the latter opened his eyes, jumped down, and embraced the four of them behind him.

Pulling open the skirt, revealing the ghost head painted on the chest, raised his chin slightly, and arched his hands towards them: "You can recognize this ghost head! I am Meng Shelong, the high priest of Wuman Liuzhao... ..”

"I recognize it!"

In the turbulent crowd, a voice shouted: "I recognize this person, he is the same as the guy who peeked at the junior sister taking a shower, hit him!!"

"Hit!"

"Go back one and report to the head!"

"And search the two elders on the other side, call them together!"

Shelong, who was originally arrogant, and the four scholars behind him were stunned, seeing more than a dozen disciples from the Canglan Mountain Sect swarming with magical weapons, they all jumped out two steps in fright.

The four scholars who had never seen such a battle shouted in horror.

"It's none of our business, he fell by himself, don't come here!!"

There was a chaotic sound of ping-pong-pong.

For a moment, the side was filled with smoke and dust, earth and rocks splashed, and the sky was dark, and the sky was hiding.

........

On the other side of the scuffle, the figure who ran to report the news rushed along the mountain road to the Canglan Mountain Gate above. Lu Liangsheng used his mana to straighten out Li Suian's energy, and then turned his gaze back to the head of Canglan Mountain over there.

The girl named Wei Lingyun called out worriedly: "Father."

Wei Huang nodded to her sideways, and walked forward: "Your Excellency, it is true that I am wrong to use lynching, but there are other reasons for it. Let's discuss it after my disciple brings back my junior. Your apprentice is seriously injured. How about Go to the room to recuperate first, what do you think?"

Over there, Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly, looked at the apprentices on the side, Li Suian pursed his lips, and nodded: "Master, they arrested me for another reason. At that time, they resisted and used the sword control technique. They said that this sword technique is Cang From Lanshan."

Lu Liangsheng is not a person who is easily angered. Before Ren Yinyang escaped, he gradually regained his composure. Hearing Sui'an's explanation, and the words of the head of Canglan Mountain, he couldn't help but think of the sword he first obtained in the Qishan Cave Mansion. law screen.

Is it really theirs?

"Master!"

While thinking about it, a figure hurried up the mountain road behind him, passed Lu Liangsheng, and ran straight to Wei Huang on the opposite side.

"Master, the uncle found it, it's just..."

"What happened?" Wei Huang's eyelids twitched upon hearing this tone.

The disciple who made the announcement rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth bravely.

"I was just knocked off a cliff, broke my head...and died."

Wei Huang clenched his fists and shook his body. The daughter behind him rushed to support him so that he didn't fall down in anger. He covered his forehead and spoke weakly.

"A dignified cultivator, how can he fall to his death!! His cultivation level is almost the same as my head, and even a little higher, even if he broke his arm..."

"I have deprived him of the demon star aura on his body, and his cultivation level may not be as high as yours."

Lu Liangsheng interjected at the right time, since the person who hurt Suian was dead, he didn't want to pursue it any further, not to mention that if the sword control technique he had learned really came from this mountain gate, it would be considered as incense.

If you make another move, it will be a bit unreasonable.

"This head, can you find a room for me, I want to heal my apprentice."

Over there, Wei Huang waved his hand in a daze, and asked people to go down and tidy up a room and come out. With the support of his daughter, he raised his face and looked at the bright sunshine.

"My sect's skills are lacking, talents are withering, and now the younger brother is gone, it's really declining...I'm sorry, Patriarch..."

Lu Liangsheng, who followed a Canglan Sect disciple to a room, stood at the door and looked back at the sighing figure there, turned around and walked inside, invited the man to go out, and closed the door by himself with a wave.

"Master..."

Before Li Suian could speak, Lu Liangsheng who walked to the bed threw him on it, "Take off your clothes."

"Oh."

Li Suian, who has always been slippery, did not dare to disobey him at all. He took off the sleeves of his upper body, revealing two big bloody holes inside. The bones were visible deep inside. In some places where he was whipped, the blood stains had solidified into blood cocoons, which were hard. There is no pain to touch.

Lu Liangsheng took out a box of ointment from his sleeve. People who travel far away are often prepared to apply it lightly on it, and then use magic power to force the medicine into the flesh, tendons and bones. Bursts of white mist rose between the skin and flesh.

"Didn't you really mean to peek at that girl taking a shower?"

"Suian swears, there is absolutely no... hiss!"

Li Suian turned his head a little excitedly, his turned body was pulled to the wound on his shoulder, his nose and eyes slanted in pain, "Hiss...Master, please be gentle, ouch...Master, Suian swears that he has never done anything illegal. As a matter of conscience, the disciple made an appointment with Shelong to go to his hometown. When he came to Gongzhou, he didn’t know there was such a sect. He accidentally ran to the pool while crossing mountains and ridges. How did he know that there was a woman washing her body here? …”

The further he spoke, the softer his voice became, and a blush gradually appeared on his face.

"Is that pretty?"

"Okay, it looks good! I never thought that a woman's body is so good..." Realizing that something was wrong, Li Suian quickly shut up and buried his head, only to be greeted by Lu Liangsheng pressing hard on his back a few times. Painful tears were almost squeezed out.

After recuperating for a while, Lu Liangsheng got up and asked him to stay in the room. He opened the door and went out. When he saw the mountain gate disciple guarding the door, he asked, "Is your head in the building? Excuse me." Take me there."

"Yes."

The main building is not far away. Walking through the square, the one in the center is the one. The man went in to make an announcement. Soon, Wei Huang came out with him. Obviously, he was in a much better mood than before. When he saw Lu Liangsheng, he hurriedly bowed. He started to invite the other party in.

After the two exchanged names, they realized that the scholar in front of him was actually the national teacher of the Sui Dynasty. He quickly asked the disciple who was waiting on the side to bring tea, and invited Lu Liangsheng to sit down.

"It turned out that the national teacher was face to face. I spoke improperly before. Please forgive me."

Lu Liangsheng bowed his hand to return the gift, and also took the hot tea that was handed over, and put it on the small table next to him: "I am a junior, this time I came here only for the sake of my apprentice. I asked Suian in detail in the room just now. It was indeed a misunderstanding."

"It's a misunderstanding. I also talked about this with my junior brother before, but it's a pity that he didn't listen to it after all."

Mentioning the dead Ren Yinyang, Wei Huang sighed again. As for the matter of controlling swordsmanship, the other party is a national teacher with a high level of cultivation, so there is no need to mention it on his side, so as not to cause trouble.

"Master Wei."

Over there, Lu Liangsheng, who was taking a sip of hot tea, suddenly asked Wei Huang to withdraw his thoughts and cast his gaze: "Does the national teacher have anything else to ask?"

"I have something I want to discuss with the head."

Lu Liangsheng put down his teacup, smiled, and pointed to the back hall of the hall, and then to the side building outside, where the disciple Sui'an lived.

"Although there was a misunderstanding between my apprentice and daughter, why not make it a logical one?"

Wei Huang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood. After a long silence, he could only nod his head in agreement.

"Then according to the national teacher's wishes, let Yun'er marry Suian."

Outside, the sky slanted and faded.

The dim light shone through the gaps in the trees on another big mountain cliff. The boring old donkey flicked its tail, and the toad Taoist who was sleeping soundly in the bookshelf woke up, jumped out of the small door, stepped on the ground, and walked away. Looking at the dim mountain scenery on the cliff, I stretched comfortably.

wow - wow -

The old crow crossed his line of sight and flew towards the red glow, and the toad smacked his lips, his consciousness gradually became clear.

"Why hasn't Liangsheng come back, quack?"

and many more!

Could it be that I forgot the old man here.

Chapter 693 Big Wedding

After nightfall, the messy Canglan Mountain faction cleaned up the wreckage, replaced the scratched lanterns with new ones, lit them up to the eaves, and the warm yellow light shone on the windows to cut out figures walking around.

The next moment, there was a sudden exclamation in the room.

"marriage?!"

Li Suian sat up on the couch wrapped in a bandage, and grinned with pain from the wound, "Master, are you getting married or am I getting married?"

"Of course you got married."

A figure was reflected by the quiet burning lights, and the figure on the couch brushed past. Amidst the sound of footsteps, Lu Liangsheng slapped him on the top of his head, and sat down beside him.

"You have seen other girls' bodies, and you must be responsible."

"But...Master..." Li Suian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the oil lamp on the table, a little embarrassed, "Suddenly talked about getting married...I haven't thought it through yet. …”

"But if you defile the girl's family and go away, then we don't care about it."

Lu Liangsheng did matchmaking for the first time. Wei Lingyun, the head of Canglan Mountain, went to talk about it in person. However, during the daytime today, he saw that the girl stared at Li Suian in a different way. Hearing what Suian said In the past month or so, the other party has come to see him several times, and he probably has intentions in his heart.

"But it's a bit careless."

Over there, Li Suian was a little distressed, his dream of being a hero had only started a few years ago, and now he was married, how could he be able to walk in the rivers and lakes and wander around in the future.

He has always been more assertive, and now he is in a dilemma, he can't help but look at Lu Liangsheng.