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Since the last search for the corpse puppet, because the Huiling Palace found the corpse puppet, in recent years, the Huiling Palace can be said to be full of rumors. Big statement.

And that corpse puppet was also dealt with by Yu Wensheng. As for the man that night, the factions could no longer find him.

In the twilight of the morning, in the green bamboo forest, a man in green shirt is drinking tea leisurely.

Suddenly, a white-clothed woman ran over, like a Wan like a flower, and said softly: "Master, brother is back!"

Leng Zhenqing's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Got it."

After he finished speaking, the woman withdrew.

Leng Zhenqing poured himself another cup of tea, and said in a warm voice, "You still not coming out?"

Suddenly, a young man appeared from nowhere on Yashe's eaves. He was dressed in a red arrow robe, his black hair was scattered, his face was handsome and fair, and his figure was thin.

He jumped on his toes and fell down. He stepped forward, poured a cup of tea for Leng Zhenqing with his white hand, pushed it in front of Leng Zhenqing, and said with a smile: "Master's eyesight is still so good."

His voice is like the trickle of the mountain stream in the empty valley, with a hint of coolness.

Leng Zhenqing took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and said, "Only you are so boring."

Leng Zhenqing didn't know why, the apprentice he raised, after experiencing a big life and death, turned into this appearance, full of playfulness and bohemian.

Please give him back the pure, simple and weak An Moshui from before! !

An Moshui always had a smile on his lips, and said, "Master knows that this disciple is stubborn."

Leng Zhenqing closed his eyes and meditated, and said softly: "Yes."

An Moshui said again: "Master, I'm going to Guchuan in a few days."

Leng Zhenqing nodded, and said again: "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

An Moshui smiled and said, "Of course."

"It's good when I'm on it, I'm going to rest, help me back to my room." Leng Zhenqing said, he's been getting lazy lately.

An Moshui nodded, helped him back to Yashe, helped him take off his shoes, and then he left Yashe.

Leng Zhenqing lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

In a daze, I somehow remembered the past.

Three years ago, An Moshui was seriously injured in order to catch the corpse of cholera in the world. He thought he was hopeless, but after being brought to Shangyun Medicine Hall, Yu Wensheng actually said that An Moshui was fine. Immediately, he was taken aback. He thought he was going to collect his body, but he didn't expect him to be alive. He planned to make a coffin for him!

Under Master Yu's wonderful hand, An Moshui rested for half a year before he could get out of bed. I thought his martial arts had lost, but who knew that not only did he not lose his martial arts, but he became even more powerful. Du Ermai!Leng Zhenqing almost jumped off a building because of doubts about her life.An Moshui, who lived once more, received better treatment than before. His classmates no longer excluded him, and his master began to pay attention to him, so... that caused him to become so gag now, not only in Zi Qingfeng wears red clothes, and can take care of Leng Zhenqing anytime and anywhere...

But even though his life is not in danger, he still has to take medicine once a month to control the unstable aura in his body.

Counting it, he should be almost eighteen years old now.

In the past few years, it's not that he hasn't celebrated An Moshui's birthday, but he just gave him some toys, jade pendants and the like.

As for An Moshui, after Ren and Du's two veins were opened up, his martial arts became more and more powerful, and there was no need for Leng Zhenqing to teach him. In the past few years, apart from self-cultivation, he has been helping Leng Zhenqing to run errands, such as teaching various factions. Xin, solve some small things, but whenever there is something going down the mountain, Leng Zhenqing will personally dispatch it, just because he is playful.

More than a dozen disciples lined up neatly at the gate of Ziqing Peak, waiting for their master to send them down.

A few days ago, I heard that there was a murderous bridegroom in Guchuan, and the more prestigious elders in the area asked Zi Qingfeng to check it out.After the leader Bai Zhaoli understood the situation, he handed it over to Leng Zhenqing to deal with it.

Leng Zhenqing naturally went together on this trip, so they can go down the mountain!Of course he is very happy! ! !

"Master, everything is ready." Chen Xiu said softly.

In the past few years, he has also changed a lot. After all, he is already a weak crown, a little more mature, and he is calmer in doing things, somewhat similar to the head of the sect.

Leng Zhenqing nodded slightly, and the disciples jumped onto the sword, Leng Zhenqing was at the head, Chen Xiu was behind, followed by An Moshui, Han Xin.

Among the group of white clothes, only An Moshui's red dress was the most conspicuous, Leng Zhenqing had no choice but to agree with him to wear the red dress.

Yu Jian flew thousands of miles, and finally arrived at Luochuan. The group put away their swords and went straight to Luo's house.

Going around a street, the most prosperous place is the land of eunuchs, and the mansion in front of you is the Luo family.

The Luo family had already ordered people to wait at the door for a long time, and when the reception manager saw Leng Zhenqing and the others, his eyes lit up, and he bowed his waist and said, "Your Excellency, is the head of Leng?"

Leng Zhenqing looked coldly and nodded slightly.

The manager immediately greeted them into the Luo Mansion with a smile. He walked like flying, and with a strong voice, he led them into the hall and said, "Immortal, my master is waiting for you all in the hall."

Leng Zhenqing nodded again, and strode into the hall with a flick of his sleeves.

The seat in the hall is a man, his whole body is full of mighty domineering, heroic.

After seeing the person coming, he immediately stood up, stepped forward to meet Leng Zhenqing, and said in a low voice, "Master Leng!"

Leng Zhenqing smiled slightly and said, "Hi, General Luo."

General Luo hurriedly seated him, and Leng Zhenqing sat aside. The servant immediately brought tea, poured it for him gracefully, and then retreated.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, the whole hall is filled with the fragrance of sandalwood and the faint fragrance of tea, Leng Zhenqing rolled up his sleeves, picked up the teacup, sniffed it close to his nose, and immediately felt a slight medicinal fragrance, this tea can be said to be excellent Waiting for tea!He took another sip, first there was bitterness in his mouth, and then there was the fine sweetness, the scent of medicine filled his lips and teeth, it was both medicine and tea.

General Luo took his seat again, and he said: "Suwen Lengmen likes tea, this tea is a box of high-quality Yuelin gifted to me by the emperor. Medicine can also be used as food, I wonder if Master Leng likes it?"

Leng Zhenqing smiled leisurely, and had to say that this tea is really good, his eyes were full of smiles, and he said in a warm voice: "I appreciate the general's wishes, and this tea is really good tea."

This tea is so good, it must not be an ordinary difficulty.

He said again: "I don't know, general, what kind of difficulties did you encounter this time?"

Although he knew the general situation, he still had to find out the details.

When General Luo heard these words, a few strands of melancholy appeared in his brows, his tone was full of sorrow, and he said: "The head doesn't know, this matter is really bothering me!"

Leng Zhenqing put down the teacup slowly, with a slightly stern expression, said: "General, please speak slowly."

General Luo sighed slightly, a great general who has made great contributions to the country, but he sighed melancholy at this matter, and Leng Zhenqing's brows almost knit together.

He put his hands on the sandalwood table, and said in a deep voice: "Some time ago, my beloved daughter got married, but who would have thought that the team that saw her off disappeared halfway, and I ordered people to search for it for a long time, but they couldn't find it. I have been anxious about this matter for a long time, but it hinders the frontier from recruiting enemies, so I have to put it aside temporarily and go to war to protect our country. But when I came back, I found that the missing girl was not only my beloved daughter. All the girls in the boudoir disappeared on the way to see off their relatives, and now fifteen of them have been lost! At first, I thought it was just some robbers, but after a long time, I realized that this matter is not that simple."

The tone of his words was full of suppressed anger, and he said again: "In the recent missing family sending team, one person escaped. The first day that person came back was fine, but who knows. The next morning He went crazy, spitting on the street at will, talking crazy, talking about some ghost bridegroom, so many people disappeared in the city, the rumors had already started, adding his words made it even more confusing The hearts of the people in the city are shaken, and every family dare not marry their daughters!"

After he finished speaking, he slightly suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up the tea cup with all his strength, and drank the tea in one gulp.

Leng Zhenqing's brows were already furrowed, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Then, does the general know if those girls have any special characteristics?"

General Luo's voice was honest and deep, his eyes were deep, and he said in a deep magnetic voice: "They are all girls from rich families, and they are all young women with both talents and virtues."

"Well...General, I know, can I give you a few days?" Leng Zhen said with dark eyes.

General Luo hurriedly said: "Sect Leader Leng, this Luo Chuan will take care of you!"

Leng Zhenqing and his disciples were arranged to move in by the manager of Luo Mansion. Manager Luo handled things very carefully. He chose thirteen guest rooms and took them to the west wing. With a smile on his lips, he said, "Thanks for your hard work, all the immortals!"

After speaking, a servant led them into his guest room. Director Luo was not partial, all the disciples had similar guest rooms, except for the deserted ones, which were better...a little bit, really a little bit, but just a lot I bought a few blue and white porcelain vases and a guqin! !

Entering the room and isolating other people, Leng Zhenqing threw off his boots and threw himself on the bed. Even the bed was filled with a faint scent of medicine. Turning around, I finally found that censer. It seems that some precious medicinal materials must have been burnt in this censer, otherwise it would not be so fragrant. This Luo Mansion, no matter where it is, is very thoughtful...

Not long after lying on the couch, he fell asleep under the faint scent of the medicine. Leng Zhenqing didn't like to dream very much, but today he did.

In the dream, he and a young man in white were practicing martial arts, swords, and spiritual arts together. The two of them approached a very famous sect together. Both of them were smiling and their eyes flickered, but suddenly, the picture changed , this young man actually quit the sect, went home and married a woman, the picture changed, the man's eyes were gloomy, lifeless, and finally left in a blur.

Leng Zhenqing squinted his eyes slightly, and sat up from the couch with his hands on his forehead. He was very uncomfortable in this dream, and his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable. He always felt an unspeakable pain deep in his heart.

Ke Fang rubbed the center of his brows, wanting to lightly remind the young man of that time.But I found that I couldn't remember half of his face. Obviously this dream was so clear, but I just couldn't remember the boy, as if someone deliberately prevented you from seeing him...

Looking up at the window, the sun is already scorching, and it's time to eat.

"Master? Are you awake?"

Sure enough, just as he finished thinking on this side, he remembered An Moshui's voice on the other side.

"Yeah." He replied lazily.

Quickly got out of bed, put on his boots, and when he passed by the censer in the middle of the room, he felt a vague sense of familiarity in his heart... There was a trace of indescribable emotion in his eyes, but he just looked at the censer for a second, Then he strode out of the room.

After bypassing several gardens, they arrived at the back garden. At this time, many people came, including officials and other knights.

As soon as General Luo saw Leng Zhenqing, he stepped down to meet him in person, and everyone present inevitably turned their gazes to him.

Leng Zhenqing smiled leisurely, with a bit of apology, and said: "General Luo, I'm really sorry, I was a little tired, so I overslept, you have been waiting for a long time."

General Luo smiled and said, "What's the matter with Sect Master Leng? You came to Luochuan after a long journey, and it's only natural to let you rest for a while."

Leng Zhenqing smiled slightly.

General Luo turned to the others present, and said, "This is Zi Qingfeng's head, Mr. Leng! A person with a golden core cultivation!"

As soon as he said this, the people present at the banquet felt a little in awe.

Leng Zhenqing couldn't help turning his eyes to General Luo: It really is a good plan.

Zi Qingfeng not only has great prestige among the people, but also has a certain status in the court. Although they are not involved in the affairs of the court, many officials and soldiers still ask them for help.But most of them can't do it. Zi Qingfeng's style is the most upright, and he must not interfere with the affairs of the court. Although it is not a matter of the court this time, General Luo invited the second head. The people here are all in awe of General Luo. , this time, it is inevitable that he will be more loyal to General Luo.

This time, General Luo not only gave everyone present a disarming blow, showing that he is under the cover of Zi Qingfeng and how strong he is, secondly, he also dispelled those who tried to rebel and seize the soldiers.

scheming.

Leng Zhen smiled, then went looking for An Moshui.

Zi Qingfeng's disciples sat at two tables, An Moshui deliberately reserved a seat for him, so he sat up, Chen Xiu was on his left, and An Moshui was on his right.

An Moshui picked up a bowl of food for him with a smile, and Leng Zhenqing also ignored the eyes of the people around him, and ate it openly.

"Master, eat meat." An Moshui took another chopstick of meat for him.

Leng Zhenqing nodded slightly, hummed vaguely, and kept moving her mouth.

Zi Qingfeng's disciples have long been commonplace. Since the trip to Nanhang that day, An Moshui has been loved by his master very much, and he is also different from the restrained in the past. He is not afraid of Brother Jiang's provocations, but just calmly Be silent.

At first, the disciples were a little surprised, why is An Moshui so favored now?Until one day, An Moshui cooked a table full of Chinese and Chinese banquets for the master, and served the master with vegetables, and the master readily accepted, and they silently dispelled their doubts in their hearts.

Among the people present, more or less people glanced at Leng Zhenqing. They heard that Leng Zhenqing was "no more than seven words" and had always been indifferent, but today's appearance really surprised them.

Everyone's eyes turned, they were all staring at who would go up to chat first, Leng Zhenqing was a big fish, it was too big, so it was threatening, but he couldn't give up, so he had to be careful.

For a time, a table of banquets, undercurrents surged.

The banquet ended very suddenly, because suddenly someone came to report that Miss Yun's family was lost on the way to get married.

Leng Zhenqing was stunned for a while, and in the next second, he stood up and said to the disciples who were about to draw their swords: "Don't move here, I'll go and have a look."

"Master, let's go together."

"No, I'll go by myself."

Leng Zhenqing also wanted them to go, but with so many people going now, it would definitely cause even greater panic.

Among the disciples, one showed a hesitant face, and the calmest one said, "Master, I understand."

Leng Zhenqing nodded slightly, and then called out You Chan.

As soon as the blue light of Youzen appeared, Leng Zhenqing Yujian came to the place where the servants said that Miss Yun was missing. This is an old rock climbing road in the mountains and forests. It is said that the previous lost brides are also here.

Obviously the sun is scorching like fire, but this mountain forest is shrouded in mist. Leng Zhenqing feels that he can only use two words to describe it now: gloomy.