Wulin Mysteries

Li Su was so unrestrained last night, she didn't feel it when she was lying on the bed, she staggered as soon as she hit the ground, she finally managed to stabilize her footsteps, she thought, it was like this just once, it seems that she will be pure-hearted and ascetic for a long time.In the past, I only used some gadgets, but I didn’t taste the ecstasy. After last night, I wish I could throw away all those gems, and I don’t want to touch them again. Now I’m addicted, how can I quit.

After washing up, Li Su went to the main hall first. Before going down the mountain, he had to go to Ling Jiuchong, listen to his instructions, and take the token so that he could pass without hindrance.

When he arrived in front of the hall, the owner of the Yunzong Pavilion was guarding outside. Seeing Li Su approaching, he immediately stopped him: "Li Zuoshi, please stay!"

Li Su frowned and said bluntly:

"Is there anyone in the hall?"

Pavilion Master Lu said:

"There are people, we have to wait."

Yunzong Pavilion is like the secret guard of Tianyi Sect. Apart from collecting information, the most important task is to protect Ling Jiuchong. There is no one in the world that Yunzong Pavilion can't find, except Bai Wangchuan.

Li Su was silent for a long time, and said:

"Yesterday I saw Hall Master Sima of South China Hall. Could it be that he sent someone here again?"

Pavilion Master Lu only nodded slowly, Li Su sneered and said:

"Last time Mobei Hall sent a few foreign men, and the Palace Master was only fresh for a few days, and then he rewarded others. What's different this time?"

As the owner of the Yunzong Pavilion, Lu Yifan of course knows how to measure, and he will never say anything more than what should not be said, and immediately said: "Li Zuo envoy is only guarding, the palace master is in high spirits these days, and will not make things difficult for you , The so-called instruction is nothing more than a few sympathetic words, and you can go down the mountain after you are given a token."

Li Su put his back against the vermilion lacquered mahogany pillar in front of the hall, as if he had no bones, leaned softly, rested for a while, closed his eyes and said: "It's a pity that even if he fucks all the people in the world, he can't do it." My sweetheart."

Lu Yifan had a calm expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything.Whether he heard it or not, there was someone who heard it clearly. A gust of wind whizzed by, and the palace door suddenly opened wide. Li Su was caught by an invisible hand in the blink of an eye, and quickly disappeared in front of Lu Yifan. When he came to his senses, he had been slammed into the hall, and Ling Jiuzhong's voice rang in his ears: "Li Zuoshi, if you don't get his ashes back, you will never see your little one again from now on." It's love."

Li Su looked up and saw Ling Jiuchong reclining on the couch far away, two or three young men kneeling on the ground in panic, their clothes disheveled, and one lying on the couch, half dead, with long hair falling down, covering his face.

Although very reluctant, Li Su knelt down again and said:

"Please ask the palace lord to give the subordinates a pass."

Ling Jiuzhong only slightly covered his lower body with thin fir, and he could see his firm abdominal muscles and thighs at a glance. Unlike A Dong, although this man was no longer young, he had a mellow and masculine beauty accumulated over time. He looked down at those people, they must have experienced a struggle just now, but they would still be ruthlessly thrown away in the end.Li Su cursed in his heart, the coquettish old man, and remembered how high-spirited he was back then. The battle with Qin Shan confirmed the saying that man will conquer the sky. The news will not hurt at all and retreat for many years.

Gathering and dispersing the fate is not in the slightest, Li Su raised his head and said neither humble nor overbearing:

"Is the Palace Mistress taking so much trouble to find his ashes just to let him come back and see these embarrassing things?"

Ling Jiuzhong laughed:

"I want him to be with me all the time, and I want to be angry with him, so angry that he comes to me every day, enters my dreams, and meets me."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, because Li Su knew that Bai Wangchuan would not be angry at all.

Li Su took the token, walked out of the palace gate, and said to Lu Yifan:

"I also ask Pavilion Master Lu to take me to Yunzong Pavilion. The Palace Master asked me to bring some classics of the Bai family there. If I find his tomb, I can bring it to him."

There are all kinds of martial arts classics in the world in the Yunzong Pavilion, and Ling Jiuzhong only picked some martial arts similar to his own to practice.

Lu Yifan said:

"In that case, let Yun Shisan guide you."

The people in Yunzong Pavilion use "Feng", "Cloud", "Fog", "Frost" and "Rain" as code names respectively. "Feng" is responsible for tracking and obtaining information; "Yun" is responsible for collecting various martial arts secrets "Fog" is in charge of assassination operations; "Shuang" is a secret guard, protecting Ling Jiuzhong day and night; "Rain" is good at all kinds of torture, making life impossible.

Li Su had met Yun Shisan several times before, and asked casually:

"Are there only thirteen people in the Sutra Pavilion now?"

Lu Yifan took off a leaf from the tree, stuck it to his lips and blew it lightly, and said with a smile:

"The other 12 people went outside to search for various secret books. The Zuo Shi also knew that the palace master has always been obsessed with martial arts. The thirteen legs and feet are not good, and they will not live until the next year. Because of their excellent memory, they stay in the pavilion and do some work. I am also very dedicated to the trivial matters of repairing the secret book."

The pavilion master gave a secret signal, and the two of them talked as they walked. Not long after, a person came slowly from a distance. When he reached Li Su, Lu Yifan told him: "The left envoy was ordered by the palace master to take the Bai family. Take the ancient books to Huai’an’s hometown and burn them on the mountain, you first find them and give them to Li Zuoshi, and then keep a copy silently later.”

Yun Shisan nodded, and brought Li Su to the Yunzong Pavilion, went up to fetch the classics, and handed them to him.

Li Su saw that his right foot was slightly lame, and his eyes didn't seem to be very good, as if he had been smoked when he first came here, and he almost went blind. Then he remembered what Lu Yifan said, and felt that this man was a bit pitiful, and that he had a personal relationship with Ah Bei. Yes, he took out a small bottle from his bosom, handed it to him, and said: "This is Ningyulu, after you wash your face with hot water every day, apply it around your eyes, it can improve your eyesight and refresh you."

The man just thanked him lightly, and was not very surprised. Li Su thought the same, he probably knew that he would not live long, so what's the use of clear eyes?

Thinking of this, Li Su lamented the impermanence of the world.However, thinking that this person's greatest role has not yet been brought into play, Ling Jiu must find the teaching treasure of Tianyi Sect, whether it is in the little monk or not, once found, it is inevitable that Thirteen will forcefully write it down and recite it silently. Presumably Lu Yifan would try his best to save his life for a few more days.

Holding the classics of the Bai family in his hands, Li Su found the path down the mountain, where A Dong was waiting for him.He prepared the carriage, and Anan stayed in the palace to take care of Asi. On this long journey, only Ahbei followed them.

Li Su originally wanted to ride a horse, but A Dong knew that he was unwell, so he changed it to a horse-drawn carriage.

As soon as he entered, he used the secret book as a pillow, leaned down, seemed to be extremely tired, breathed evenly, and slowly fell asleep.