Immortals are not as good as dancing

Wu Changliu had a pair of green peach blossom eyes, his brows crooked with a smile, and he pressed his fingertips, still shining with aura, on the wound on the back of Meng Ran's head.

A slight heat was pressed from the skin of the wound to the skull, and the pain was also melted by this heat.

Wu Changliu's pleasant bass still smiled in Meng Ran's ear and asked, "Is it comfortable? Huh?"

The slightly raised ending sound seemed to have a hook. Not only did Meng Ran's ears go numb, but even the apex of his heart went numb along with it.

Sister Liu Fang, there is a superb bass here, come and take him in, and help me out by the way.

However, this is Tianwumen, not Huaxing Entertainment, and there is no Ms. Liu Fang who does everything to find potential newcomers.

Senior Sister Song Xi, who had had enough fun, regained her expressionless face, and said in a very serious manner: "Okay, the bruises are coming out, and the problem should not be serious. Let's go when you are full. "

"Blood?"

It was Wu Changliu's chuckle and the snickering of the two juniors who answered Meng Ran.

_(:зゝ∠)_Meng Ran said that her little heart was hurt.

But I knew in my heart that only people who were very close to me would make such a joke.

Meng Ran could only drink the old blood silently.

Sure enough, no one doubted that Meng Ran was not Meng Ran.Even because of this joke, the atmosphere on the road became more lively and harmonious when we set off again.

From the perspective of practitioners, the coma is due to the lack of vitality. Now that Meng Ran has woken up, the remaining injuries can be healed.Just this point makes it easier for them.

Not long after Meng Ran woke up, the group of people entered a slightly spacious road from the narrow path.From time to time, just like them, a team of several people passed them forward.

For individual faces, Meng Ran can find sporadic information in the fragments of memory, but most of them are completely unfamiliar faces.

Walking to a certain mountain pass, Song Xi and the others hurriedly slowed down when they saw a group of men and women wearing khaki-colored Taoist robes coming out.

After all the passers-by turned around the foot of the mountain and out of sight, Lu Ziqi said, "Master, Jin Zufeng has changed?"

Song Xi was also a little disappointed, and said, "I'm afraid that's the case."

"Then Senior Brother Yang and them?" Bai Qiuyun asked worriedly.

Song Xicai said: "Now that the station is guarding, I might as well tell you some things."

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused, Song Xi said: "Before the master died, he once said that the appointment in the secret realm was originally a trap, in order to get some people to conspire to build some hills for the foundation monks of Liangyi Mountain. .”

"Who is it?!" Lu Ziqi asked angrily.

Song Xi said: "The person in charge was killed by Master and the others on the spot, and Master damaged Shouyuan. Now it seems that Master Yang was also seriously injured, and he failed to survive this martial arts battle."

"Then these people in Jin Zufeng?" Lu Ziqi only asked half a sentence, but Song Xi obviously understood.

But she just shook her head and said: "How many casual cultivators want to occupy a place in Liangyi Mountain? Even if such a trail is used, there is no guarantee that the final winner will be the one who participated in the plan."

At the end, he warned: "Although the sect has successfully garrisoned, our current strength is weak after all, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Moreover, the master didn't want me to tell you this. After this battle, I feel that there are some things that you should tell us You should be able to bear it."

As soon as this remark came out, the previous relaxed atmosphere dissipated again.

Apart from the necessary reminders for the journey, no one said anything else to the group of six.

Fortunately, the location of Liangyifang is not too far from Tianwu Peak. After driving all the way in a hurry, the sun had not yet set in the west. After turning around the foot of the mountain, Meng Ran felt a bright light in front of him.

Among the mountains, with the mountain as the wall and the terrain as the foundation, a disc-shaped city covered the entire plain among the mountains.The area is so vast that even people accidentally overlook the majestic mountain peak hidden in the clouds and mist beyond the city.Outside the city, every valley leading to here is a thoroughfare. This kind of openness that welcomes visitors from all over the world is an eye-opener even for Meng Ran, who has traveled around the world.

In the city, a meandering Yinchuan divides the city into two, shaped like Tai Chi.This is the origin of Liangyi.

Going out from the valley where they were, on the avenue leading to Liangyifang, you can already see a lot of people coming and going.

Even on the side of the road extending from the workshop, there are various stalls densely packed.

The bustling voices made Meng Ran feel as if he had fallen from one dream to another.

"Let's go to Baiyao Pavilion first, and then to Nanfang." Song Xi's voice brought Meng Ran back from his thoughts.

Meng Rancai saw Song Xi who had been walking in front, but now he was walking by his side. The crowd of people coming and going bumped this senior sister to give way from time to time, but this senior sister kept holding on tightly. The ground was attached to the left side of his injured leg, without causing him any jolts.

They looked small among the mountains, but they didn't look special among the bustling crowd.

It happened that such Song Xi suddenly became distinct.

Not only the Song Xi in the memory fragments, but also the Song Xi who is worthy of his big sister Meng Ran.

"Big sister..." Meng Ran couldn't help shouting.The full of emotion even surprised Meng Ran himself.

Such an emotional voice was wiped out by the hustle and bustle of voices.

Song Xi didn't notice Meng Ran's difference either, so he responded flatly, "Huh?"

"Hey, I just wanted to call you." Meng Ran, who had nothing to do, could only smirk twice, trying to fool her.

Song Xi, who had no expression on his face, bent the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, and said: "Don't make trouble, I was also injured, and I don't have the strength to accompany you."

"Master, can you stop people from chatting just by opening your mouth?" Meng Ran froze immediately.

Song Xi glanced at him, and swallowed Meng Ran's remaining words in his stomach with just one look.

"Brother, what do you want to talk about, I'll accompany you." Wan Wan, who was held by Bai Qiuyun, raised her head and looked at Meng Ran expectantly with her big almond eyes.

Meng Ran looked at Wan Wan who was full of energy, then caught a glimpse of the finely stitched patch on her shoulder, and asked, "Is Xiao Wan's injury all healed?"

"That's right, the second senior brother treated Wan Wan's injury when he woke up. It's just a flesh wound, and healed quickly." Wan Wan smiled, with two small canine teeth showing at the corners of her lips.

The second senior brother treated the wound...Meng Ran felt that he could not get well again.

Lu Ziqi, who was following Wan Wan, laughed out loud, obviously thinking of something with Meng Ran.

Seeing that Meng Ran's expression was not very good, Wan Wan hurriedly comforted her: "Master Sister said, brother, your leg is just a bone misalignment, you need to straighten it, it will get better soon."

Even so, Wan Wan was still cramped, the little hand that was not being held was subconsciously tugging at her own belt.

It was only then that Meng Ran remembered that Xiao Wanwan accidentally tripped and broke her leg.

"That's right, so don't be unhappy Xiao Wan, brother will get better soon." Meng Ran said, stretching out her hand and rubbing Wan Wan's head who was not far away from her.

Xiao Wanwan touched the top of her head that had been rubbed and was happy again, puffing her cheeks and laughing.

The little girl can say "it's just a flesh injury", and Meng Ran feels that she can't make a fuss about it.

There was no need to walk the road by himself, Meng Ran simply chatted with Xiao Wanwan.

The more we chat, the more fragments about Xiaowan in my memory will be digested, and it will be easier to find topics.

Liangyifang looks very big, and it is also very large when walking. In addition, all sects of Liangyishan now come to Liangyifang to accept disciples. When Wumen's group squeezed from outside the square city to the Baiyao Pavilion in the square, it was already dark before they knew it.

The sect battle had just ended, and it was already dark, but there were still many people crowded at the entrance of Baiyao Pavilion, some were buying medicine, and naturally some were seeking medical advice.

Although there were so many people crowded together, there was no chaos like Meng Ran imagined.

Bai Qiuyun went to the long table at the main entrance of the Baiyao Pavilion to ask, and then came back with a jade tablet, signaling Wu Changliu to follow him in with Meng Ran on his back.

Entering through the side door of Baiyao Pavilion, Meng Ran handed the sign to the person at the door who was dressed as a disciple of Baiyao Pavilion, and the other party took the jade sign and led them in.

Inside this side door, there are countless small compartments. The bamboo curtains have been pulled down on the doors of the compartments, and only people can be vaguely seen inside.The disciples of Baiyao Pavilion led them to a compartment with an open bamboo curtain.

There is a short table in front of the cubicle, and behind the table sits a middle-aged woman who looks about forty years old. She has gentle eyebrows and is dressed in a water-green gauze, which adds a bit of softness. Seeing them, there is a smile on her face. There was a smile.

After guiding the disciples to lead them there, he nodded to the woman and left.

The woman saw that Meng Ran was being carried on her back, so she directed Aita and said, "Please place the injured here."

Also treating injuries, Baiyao Pavilion seems to be much more professional.

The other party made a trick, and a green aura fell on Meng Ran's body. When the aura dissipated, the other party said conveniently: "Slight injury on the head, broken leg."

Wu Changliu said, "Just look at his legs."

The opponent wrestled with his hands interlaced, and a more intense green aura was pushed into Meng Ran's injured leg.

A numb feeling came from Meng Ran's wound, and the woman said: "After the bone is broken, it is a bit dislocated and needs to be straightened. I will lose feeling in my leg after a while, so please don't panic."

"Okay." That's right, this is a professional doctor.

It can't be blamed that he misunderstood Wu Changliu before, it's really Tianwumen's "dance of wonderful hands" that doesn't seem too absurd.

Sure enough, a moment later, Meng Ran completely lost feeling in her left calf.The speed of the opponent's bone setting was also very fast. Meng Ran only felt a vibration in the calf, and the opponent had already finished the movement.

Then the other party pulled out a magic talisman from his sleeve, and said to Wu Changliu, "Two spirit stones, one for each, fix the wound and promote bone healing."

One spirit stone is equal to one hundred spirit beads, and the price of two spirit stones is not too low.

Wu Changliu pondered for a while, and asked, "After using this talisman, how long will it take for me to walk normally?"

"After using it, I can walk normally, and it will take seven days to fully heal." The other party replied.

Wu Changliu said: "Then use it."

On Meng Ran's leg, there was an extra magic talisman that circled around her leg, and the green aura could occasionally see through the trousers.

Well, I always feel that there is something wrong with it.