Shuang Hua You Nuo

Song Lan followed Yin Qi all the way, and Yu Jian went up to Xiaowang Mountain behind Liuzhen.After a while, a gloomy cave was found on the steep mountain wall.

Pulling out the Fuxue, lighting the lit box, and the further he walked, the more Song Lan frowned.

The evil spirit in the dark cave is strong, and the fishy smell is extremely strong, making people sick.Animal bones and human bones are scattered all over the ground, and it is unknown how many lives were buried here.

Song Lan paused, and with a flick of his sleeves, a breeze came from outside the cave.

At this moment, a white shadow jumped out.

Song Lan focused his eyes and swung a sword.

Just hearing the sound of "clang", Fuxue wiped out white sparks like hitting cold iron.

Song Lan returned the sword and stabbed again. With slight movements of his fingers, he made a fire-igniting formula and threw it out.

In the brightly lit cave, the white-haired monster looked at Song Lan ferociously with its green eyes wide open and its sharp claws waving.

Seeing the flames, the monster shrank into a ball with a howl, but its white hair froze.

Song Lan was taken aback for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned back to his sword.

There was a sound of "噗嗤", the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

The white-haired Feizoo, who was pretending to be afraid of the fire and waiting for an opportunity to attack, raised his paws high and stood there blankly, Fuxue had pierced through his heart and came out through his back.

Aoxue Lingshuang Song Zichen, his swordsmanship is exquisite and unparalleled.

The black blood dripped down the ground along the sword body, and when the last drop of blood fell, the sword body became clear again.

Song Lan looked at the flying zombies on the ground, sheathed his sword, turned and left the cave.

The waiter in the inn was still listless, his eyes lit up when he saw Song Lan, he obviously remembered the guest who had given him money.

Before the waiter came to greet him, Song Lan had used all his strength to leave marks on the wooden table.

'The cliffs of the back mountain restrain the bones. '

Song Lan saw traces of people climbing outside the cave, presumably the herb pickers here should be walking on the ground in these places.

"Guest officer? Guest officer?"

The clerk saw the handwriting and hurried out the door. There was no one in the quiet street. How could there be the shadow of the man just now?

The shop clerk was taken aback for a moment, then shivered, and hurried back to the inn, yelling.

Leaving Liu Town, Song Lan chose a direction at will, and when he arrived at the crowded place, it was already within the territory of Gusu.

Although there is no need to eat and drink now, they also need to know the recent situation of the Xianmen family. It has been many years now, and almost no one in the world knows Song Lan, so there is no need to be jealous.

Song Lanfang found a table and sat down, but suddenly heard his name, he couldn't help being surprised for a moment, and listened intently to the other party's discussion.

"As long as you find any trace of Song Lan or Xiao Xingchen, you will be rewarded with 1 taels. If you provide the exact location, you will be rewarded with 10 taels. It is said that you are looking for an old friend... Who is this? What a great deal."

"Bright moon, clear wind, Xiao Xingchen, Aoxue Lingshuang, Song Zichen, there are still people who remember them after such a long time."

"I heard that the person who was looking for them is now living in Yunshen, and Gusu Lan's family is also involved?"

The person next to him sighed regretfully, "Although this bounty is exciting, it is not so easy to get. How many people have seen the person more than ten years ago? It is not known whether he is alive or dead. Don't talk about traces, you can recognize them." How many people are there with good looks?"

Hearing these words, the originally excited people lost their interest for a moment, and the restaurant became strangely depressed.

Song Lan raised his eyes and looked around. Although the atmosphere was cold, many people were eager to try.

Money touches people's hearts, and it doesn't involve vendettas, so someone is willing to help.

Looking away, Song Lan frowned slightly, and walked away.

"what?"

An elderly monk in front of the door happened to look up and was stunned when he saw the back of the black-clothed figure walking against the light.

"what happened?"

"That person just now looks like Song Lan."

The person beside him burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

The man was also a little embarrassed when he came back to his senses, "It just feels like it, I'm afraid it's my eyesight." He shook his head and forgot about it.

Recalling what he had heard in the restaurant, Song Lan frowned and thought hard. He and Xingchen hadn't appeared for more than ten years. Why was someone suddenly looking for them?Still so laborious.

old friend?More than ten years have passed, where are there any old friends?If it was the Gusu Lan clan, they should have already known the current situation of themselves and Xingchen, so what would happen if they found themselves?

But no matter what, we can't let this matter continue to develop, otherwise when the matter expands and the Yizhuang incident becomes known to everyone, how should Xingchen deal with himself when he wakes up?

Song Lan's thoughts settled down, and she looked up at the mountains outside Gusu City.I don't know where the clouds are...

The Lan's Immortal Mansion is located in the deep mountains outside Gusu City, surrounded by white mist, with distant bells, and a sense of peace.

The last time Song Lan came here was more than ten years ago when Xiao Xingchen and Xiao Xingchen came to participate in the Lan's symposium.

Song Lan's eyes fluttered, he was so young at that time, how happy he was to join hands with each other.It is only now that I understand that those years and years were so happy that people were jealous.

After approaching, Song Lan found that there was a woman in red sitting in front of Lan's majestic mountain gate.

This woman's eyebrows are exquisite, cold and dusty, like a cloud of hair on the sideburns with a white jade lotus pendant tassel, and a red lotus imprint on the center of her eyebrows, looking eagerly at the way she came.One can tell at a glance: this woman is waiting for someone.

The Gusu Lan family always dress uniformly, since this is the case, this woman must be a foreigner.

Thinking of the words spoken in the restaurant, Song Lan's heart moved: Is this woman the one looking for her?

When the woman in red saw the man in black on the mountain road, her eyes lit up, and her skirts were fluttering, and she couldn't wait to come to Song Lan, looking at Song Lan expectantly with slightly red cheeks.

"You are Song Lan, Daoist Song?"

Song Lan nodded slightly, with doubts and inquiries in his eyes.

I don't know the woman in front of me, if I have seen her before, I should remember such an outstanding face.Why was she so excited to see herself?

Without waiting for Song Lan to ask, the person in front of him has already taken the initiative to explain the ins and outs.

"Song Daoist, my name is Qingyi, I have practiced medicine for generations in my family, and I have received the unintentional favor from Xiao Daoist, and I have always been grateful in my heart. Because my parents lived away from the world, I accidentally learned that the two were in deep trouble through divination. Daoist Priest's soul has not yet awakened, so I came here to find the two to repay the kindness of saving my life and save Daoist Xiao Xiao."

Rescue Daoist Xiao?

Song Lan's eyes widened sharply, and his eyes fell on Qingyi's face, trying to tell the truth from what she said.

Qing Yi was so excited that her voice was trembling, but her expression was very determined, and she added: "I can wake up Daoist Xiao."

At this moment, Song Lan seemed to hear his own heart beating like a drum. He had been a walking corpse for many years, but now he felt that his blood was rushing.

"Daozhang, you don't need to talk, just look at me, I know what you're talking about." Qing Yi looked at Song Lan earnestly.

At this time, the woman was also secretly happy: she was a wandering soul in another world, and the gods asked her to entrust her body with the lotus essence, go through the calamity and cultivate a human form, and she tried her best to find the unknown place in the cloud, and finally met the person she wanted to save.It can be seen that God still treats the two priests kindly.

'Stardust...can you wake him up? '

Qingyi nodded and said: "Yes! Mr. Zewu was ill a few days ago, as a thank you for curing him, Mrs. Lan has prepared everything I need and promised me to do it here. If the Taoist priest doesn't believe it, I would like to ask Hanguang-jun to testify and swear an oath in front of the Lan family."

"Hanguang-jun is taking care of Zewu-jun, so I don't have time yet. I'm here as a witness. Miss Qingyi is indeed very skilled in medicine, and she is a master of kindness. I feel ashamed. Daoist Song don't need to worry too much."

A clear voice came from the side, and a handsome man in black came out from the mountain gate with a smile. It was Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling who had saved Song Lan's life.

Song Lan pursed her lips slightly, and bowed slowly and solemnly to the two of them. When she looked up, she found that the two people in front of her were all avoiding the same place.

Qingyi blinked, "Master Xiao is my savior, how can he be a great gift from my benefactor!"

Wei Wuxian also shook his head with a smile and said: "I didn't do much, besides, the two Taoist priests are noble gentlemen, helping each other out of morality, it should not be a gift for Taoism. Now that Miss Qingyi has prepared everything, we don't want to Waste of time."

"Song Daoist, please come inside."

The author has something to say:

I've been circulating my sister's Xianyunzhi all day long, addicted to it, unable to extricate myself, and finally... I have been training but ushered in the final exam? !Caught off guard, young life (°Д°)