Around noon, the fighting suddenly stopped.
A figure like a wheel sneaked into the yard in a thieving manner.
Looking around, I saw Cha Shuchen, who was like a goddess in the sky, lying on the ground in a humiliating manner with her butt raised up, obviously having been beaten by Zhu Li.
And what about the enchanting and charming willow leaves that captivate everyone
Who is the person with disheveled hair embedded in the manger? Isn’t it Willow Leaf
The two leaders felt very aggrieved. From the time they were born till now, they had received fewer beatings than in the past two months. How could they still protect a general like this
The people who should be protected should be the two of them. Whenever they think of this, they feel like crying but have no tears.
In the center of the courtyard, Zhu Li was looking down upon the two girls with great enthusiasm. Suddenly, he heard some noise, and turned around to look at the figure that looked like a wheel.
"Xiao Gulu, how come you have time today to come to my place? By the way, where have you been during this period of time?" When Zhu Li saw that it was Zhou Ran who came, he spoke directly.
"Uh" Zhou Ran's face flushed unnaturally when he heard the question. However, his face was too dark, and if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice it at all.
In fact, Zhou Ran didn't do anything. It was just that during this period, the relationship between him and Qi Miaoge quickly heated up, and he ate Qi Miaoge without paying attention.
The candles in the mulberry trees are dim, and the spring breezes are intoxicating and lingering; holding the rain and carrying the clouds, the good night is short, who cares how many months there are in the world!
In high spirits and enjoying themselves for a few hours, Zhou Ran and Qi Miaoge, the two enemies, seemed to have forgotten about everyone else.
It was not until today that Yuchi Jin sent someone to deliver a letter, asking Zhu Li and others to set off for Jianchuan. Only then did Zhou Ran crawl out of his gentle embrace and rush over to inform General Zhu Li.
Zhou Ran calmed himself down and said, "General, my wife sent me a message that she has stabilized Jianchuan and asked us to rush to Jianchuan to meet her."
"Oh, is it Sister Jin'er?" Zhu Li was stunned when he heard that, and then he felt happy. In short, in his heart, Yuchi Jin was the person who made him feel the closest. How could he not be happy when he heard that he would be able to see the other person soon
"Uh, General, Madam Yuchi is your wife, not your sister." Zhou Ran thought about it and argued carefully.
Zhu Li heard this, a trace of thought appeared in his eyes, and then he said with some distress: "Well, it's Madam, it's daughter-in-law, I know this, but what's the use of it?"
"puff"
"Plop"
Zhu Li's distressed words made the two beauties in a disheveled state laugh. Cha Shuchen, who had just stood up and was not yet standing firmly, staggered and fell down again, followed by a frown with infinite sourness.
Even Zhou Ran's face showed a hint of embarrassment. He couldn't possibly explain it to Zhu Li right now.
Since it was the news brought by Yuchi Jin, Dong Ningyang, Jing Ming, Wang Chong, Zhou Ran and others would naturally not neglect it. After packing up, the group of people were finally ready to leave. Huang Jing, the general of Huichuan Town, was so excited that he cried and snotted, and the situation was like the family members of a bride's family sending off a bride.
But in his heart, he kept complaining, "They're finally gone, finally gone. These bastards ate my food and drank my drinks, and I still had to serve them like my grandson. Thank God, he has finally sent these bastards away."
But just as he was thinking this, Zhou Ran stood beside him without knowing when, with a look of deep emotion, he patted Huang Jing on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Brother, I am going to Nanzhao with no money. A man without money can hardly move forward. Brother, you see..."
This sudden scene instantly shocked Huang Jing, and even the complaints in his heart were interrupted. Due to his long-term habit of being blackmailed, he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and hurriedly said: "Brother, what you said makes sense."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around with gnashing teeth. The servant behind him who looked like an accountant said, "You bastard, you have no sense. Why don't you quickly pay some money over here? Can't you see that Brother Zhou is leaving?"
Mount Emei is located in Jiazhou.
It is divided into two peaks, Da'e Mountain and Er'e Mountain. The two mountains are like eyebrows, flying opposite each other, so they are called Emei.
The mountain has steep peaks and jagged rocks; on the cliffs there are ancient pines that are as vigorous as dragons.
A shadow stands tall, leaning against the cliff under a pine tree, overlooking the mountains and rivers, with endless beauty.
Looking from the cliff, there was an old man. He stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a black robe, which made a rustling sound in the mountain breeze.
"The vast heaven and earth have no end, the sun and the moon revolve around and around; Your Majesty, how should this old minister choose? Her Highness actually..." Looking at the vast distant mountains and the beautiful scenery of Sichuan and Shu, the old man in a black robe and a black scarf sighed and felt sad.
Let time flow through his fingers and let the mountain breeze blow his gray hair. The old man stood there like a pine tree and never uttered another word. It was as if he had suddenly turned into a lifelike statue.
At the foot of the cliff, several figures were staggering and hesitating.
Four men and four women were in a very miserable state.
Three of the men were in the worst condition; four women in black veils were divided into two pairs, holding each other and supporting one man; the remaining man, with black hair like a waterfall and a wine gourd on his back, held one of the men in the worst condition horizontally.
These eight people were obviously the Eight Immortals of Longhu who retreated from Huichuan Town, and the old man on the cliff was the Grand Palace Master of Longhu, Mo Lingtian.
Before setting out, the eight of them made an appointment with Mo Lingtian to meet on this cliff.
Now they are back, not only has the mission not been completed, but three immortals were beaten half to death. The eight of them looked miserable. They didn't look like heroes at all, but just a group of refugees.
The old man sensed the movement behind him, turned around abruptly and looked at the eight people. Upon seeing them, the old man narrowed his eyes, his hair and beard stood on end, and his tremendous anger made the surrounding mountain wind suddenly become a little more violent.
"Where are the people?" The old man glared and looked directly at Li Tianfu who was in the lead.
Upon hearing this, Li Tianfu did not respond to his master immediately, but placed Yi Jiangnan in his arms in front of the old man; at the same time, Wenlan and Yangguang also helped Gai Songtao to the old man's side.
The last one was Li Gufeng, who was also supported by Li Wenyi and Yang Zhengjian to stand behind Gai Songtao.
Yi Jiangnan, Li Gufeng and Gai Songtao all suffered internal injuries. This kind of injury cannot be cured by medicine alone. It requires a master to use his true qi to heal their wounds and straighten out their meridians for a long time, and then add the effects of medicine to slowly recuperate them before they can recover.
Among the eight people in the group, only Li Tianfu has such ability, but three of his fellow apprentices are injured. As the eldest brother, Li Tianfu cannot favor one over the other. After taking all of them into consideration, he has barely managed to maintain the injuries of the three fellow apprentices from getting worse.
They brought the three people to the old man. The meaning was self-evident. They wanted the old man and Li Tianfu to help the three people heal their injuries together.
However, facing the actions of the disciples and the unspoken hint, the black-robed old man remained unmoved and shouted again: "Li Tianfu, where are the people?"
Upon hearing this, Li Tianfu frowned slightly. In his impression, their master Mo Lingtian had never been so angry with them.
Mo Lingtian was like a kind-hearted father, always giving people warmth like a spring breeze. However, in recent years, he found that his master had changed, but he couldn't tell exactly where.
Today he finally noticed something different. In the past, when his fellow disciples returned and someone was injured, the master would immediately start checking the injuries without saying a word. After everyone's injuries were healed, the old man would ask about the details of the matter. He would beat those who deserved to be beaten and punish those who deserved to be punished, and would never tolerate it.
But today, the three junior brothers were injured so badly, but the master in front of them didn't even look at them, and kept asking why Zhu Li was not brought here. This made Li Tianfu feel chilled, but he also realized that there was something wrong with this master.
However, it was true that he had failed his master's orders. Although he was a little suspicious, Li Tianfu did not deny the other party. Instead, he bowed his hands with a look of shame and said, "Master, please forgive me. I am not good at learning. Not only did Zhu Li severely injure three junior brothers, but I also failed to bring that person here. Please punish me, Master."
"Please punish us, Master." Seeing the eldest senior brother apologizing, Yang Zhengjian and Li Wenyi did not dare to be negligent and immediately bowed and knelt down together.
As for the two little girls, Wenlan and Yangguang, who were standing beside them, naturally had no need to apologize because of their different statuses. So they both rolled their eyes at the same time.
Yangguang immediately took out his small stool, and like a little devil, he moved in front of the old man in black robe and said, "Godfather, don't be angry. Don't stand there. Sit down and calm down."
Wen Lan, like a bee collecting pollen, stretched out her slender hands, clenched them into fists, and pounded the old man's waist very regularly, not too hard or too soft, and said very considerately: "Foster father, senior brother and the others didn't do it on purpose. That Zhu Li is such a bastard. If he was so easy to catch, why wouldn't senior brother have caught him?"
The old man was stunned when he heard that. What Wenlan said made sense. With the strength of Long Hu and his disciples, they were almost invincible. They suffered a sudden defeat, so there must be other reasons.
With their skills and wisdom, it doesn't make sense for them to not catch the one they could catch, and let the others suffer such a miserable end. But he thought again, Li Tianfu is a master of the Xuan realm, how could he fail? The old man began to murmur in his heart.
He sat down on the small stool leisurely, looked at Li Tianfu and said, "I want to know what happened."
Li Tianfu naturally had nothing to hide from his master, and he immediately told him everything about his encounter with Zhu Li.
The more the old man listened, the sharper his eyes became. When he heard Li Tianfu say that he gave up trying to capture Zhu Li out of concern for the safety of his fellow apprentices.
The old man stood up with a bang. He stood up so quickly that even the two little girls, Wenlan and Yangguang, who were massaging his back, were knocked out by his ruthless momentum.
Both of them were pushed back several steps with "deng, deg, deg...", and then fell on their buttocks with two "plops". Misty mist instantly filled their eyes. Their tearful looks made anyone who saw them feel distressed and anyone who heard about them feel pity.