In front of the steep cliff, more than a dozen figures came and went, looking down, some going down to rescue people, and some saw the four scholars who were cowering here, and rushed over with weapons in hand.
"Did you guys get my uncle sent down?"
"Yes, take them back to the mountain!"
Wang Feng and the other three waved their hands. How could they dare to admit what he said? They leaned over to She Long, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed on the bluestone. The latter opened his eyes, jumped down, and embraced the four of them behind him.
He ripped open his shirt, revealing the ghost head painted on his chest. He raised his chin slightly and cupped his hands towards them: "Do you recognize this ghost head? I am Meng Shelong, the high priest of Wuman Liuzhao..."
"I recognize it!"
Amid the surging crowd, someone shouted, "I recognize this man. He is an accomplice of the guy who peeped at my junior sister taking a bath. Beat him up!!"
“Hit him!”
"One of you goes back and informs the Sect Master!"
"Also call the two elders who are searching the other side over here!"
Shelong, who originally had a proud look on his face, and the four scholars behind him were suddenly stunned. Looking at the more than ten disciples of Canglan Mountain who were swarming towards him with magical weapons, they were so scared that they all jumped back two steps.
The four scholars, who had never seen such a scene before, shouted in fear.
"It's none of our business. He fell down by himself. Don't come over here!!"
There was a lot of noise.
For a moment, the area was filled with smoke and dust, and earth and rocks were flying everywhere. The sky was dark and the light disappeared.
…
At the other end of the melee, a figure running to report the news rushed along the mountain path to the Canglan Mountain Gate above. Lu Liangsheng used his magic power to straighten out Li Sui'an's meridians, and then his gaze turned back to the head of Canglan Mountain over there.
The girl named Wei Lingyun called out worriedly, "Dad."
Wei Huang nodded at her and walked forward: "Sir, it is indeed wrong for my sect to resort to private punishment, but there are other reasons. Let's wait for my disciples to bring back my junior brother, and then we can discuss it. Your disciple is seriously injured, why don't you let him recuperate in the room first, what do you think?"
Over there, Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly and looked at his disciple beside him. Li Sui'an pursed his lips and nodded: "Master, they arrested me for another reason. I resisted at that time and used the sword control technique. They said that this sword technique is from Canglan Mountain."
Lu Liangsheng was not a person who easily got angry. After letting Yin Yang escape, he gradually regained his composure. After hearing Sui An's explanation and the veiled words of the head of Canglan Mountain, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he first acquired this sword technique in the cave in Qishan.
Could it really be theirs
"Master!"
As he was thinking about it, a figure hurriedly ran up the mountain path behind him, passed Lu Liangsheng, and ran straight to Wei Huang on the opposite side.
"Master, my uncle has been found, but..."
"Something happened?" Wei Huang's eyelids twitched when he heard this tone.
The disciple who made the announcement had a rolling Adam's apple. He swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke with gritted teeth.
"He was just thrown off a cliff and had his head broken... He died."
Wei Huang clenched his fists immediately and his body swayed. His daughter behind him hurriedly supported him so that he did not fall down in anger. He covered his forehead and spoke in a weak voice.
"How can a cultivator fall to his death? His cultivation is almost the same as mine, or even higher. Even if he broke an arm..."
"I have taken away the demon star aura from him, so I'm afraid his cultivation level is not as high as yours."
Lu Liangsheng interrupted at the right time. Since the person who injured Sui An was dead, he didn't want to pursue the matter any further. Moreover, if the sword-wielding skills he learned really came from this mountain sect, then it would be a matter of loyalty.
If you take action again, it would be unreasonable.
"Master, can you find a room for me? I need to treat my disciple's injuries."
Over there, Wei Huang waved his hand dizzily and asked someone to go downstairs to clean up a room. Supported by his daughter, he looked up at the bright sunshine.
"My sect is lacking in skills, and its talents are dwindling. Now my junior brother has left. Our sect is really declining... I'm sorry, Grandmaster..."
Lu Liangsheng followed a disciple of Canglan Sect to a room and stood at the door, looking back at the figure who was looking up and sighing, then turned around and walked inside, asked the man to go out, and waved his hand to close the door.
"Master..."
Without waiting for Li Sui'an to speak, Lu Liangsheng walked over to the bed and threw him on it, "Take off your clothes."
"oh."
Li Sui'an, who was always cunning, did not dare to disobey him at all. He took off his sleeves, revealing two bloody holes inside, deep enough to see the bones. Some of the places where he was whipped had blood stains that had solidified into blood cocoons, so hard that it was not painful to touch them.
Lu Liangsheng took out a box of ointment from his sleeve. People who were going on a long journey usually prepared some. He gently smeared it on his palm and used his magic power to cut it open, forcing the medicinal effect into his skin, flesh and bones. A slight "hissing" sound came out, and bursts of white mist rose between his palm and flesh.
"You really didn't mean to peek at that girl bathing?"
"Sui An swears, there is absolutely no...hiss!"
Li Sui'an turned back excitedly, and the wound on his shoulder was pulled by his turning body. His nose was crooked and his eyes were squinting with pain. "Hiss... Master, be gentle, ouch... Master, Sui'an swears that I have never done anything against my conscience. I made an appointment with Shelong to go to his hometown. When I got to Gongzhou, I didn't know there was such a sect. I accidentally ran to the pond while crossing mountains and rivers. I didn't know there was a woman washing herself here..."
The further he spoke, the softer his voice became, and his face gradually turned red.
"Does that look good?"
“Good, beautiful! I never thought a woman’s body was so good…” Realizing something was wrong, Li Sui’an quickly closed his mouth and buried his head. What he received was Lu Liangsheng pressing his back hard several times, and he almost cried because of the pain.
After a while of recuperation, Lu Liangsheng got up and told him to stay in the room. He opened the door and went out. Seeing the disciples guarding the door, he asked, "Is your master in the building? Please take me there."
"yes."
The main building was not far away. Just across the square, it was the one in the center. The man went in to report. Soon, Wei Huang followed him out. He was obviously in a much better mood than before. When he saw Lu Liangsheng, he quickly raised his hand and invited him in.
The two men exchanged names and realized that the scholar in front of them was actually the imperial teacher of the Sui Dynasty. They quickly asked the disciples serving beside them to bring tea and invited Lu Liangsheng to sit down.
"So it was the Imperial Master in person. Please forgive me for my inappropriate words before."
Lu Liangsheng returned the greeting with a bow, took the hot tea and put it on the small table next to him: "I am a junior, and I came here only for the sake of being a disciple. I just asked Sui An in detail in the room, and it is true that there is a misunderstanding between him and your daughter."
"It's a misunderstanding. I have talked about this with my junior brother before, but unfortunately he didn't listen."
Mentioning the dead Ren Yinyang, Wei Huang sighed again. As for the sword-wielding skill, the other party was the state teacher and had a high level of cultivation, so there was no need for him to mention it again to avoid causing trouble.
"Master Wei."
Over there, Lu Liangsheng, who had taken a sip of hot tea, suddenly spoke, causing Wei Huang to retract his thoughts and look over: "Is there anything else you want to ask, Imperial Master?"
"I have something I want to discuss with the Master."
Lu Liangsheng put down the teacup, smiled, pointed to the back hall of the main hall, and then pointed to the side building outside where his disciple Sui An lived.
"Although there is a misunderstanding between my apprentice and your daughter, why not make it a natural thing?"
Wei Huang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood. After a long silence, he had no choice but to nod and agree.
"Then follow the Imperial Master's wishes and let Yun'er and Sui'an get married."
Outside, the sky was slanting and setting.
The dim light shone through the gaps in the trees onto the cliff of another mountain. The bored old donkey was wagging its tail. The Toad Taoist who was sleeping soundly on the bookshelf woke up, jumped out of the small door, stomped on the ground, walked to the cliff, looked at the dim mountain scenery, and stretched comfortably.
Wow! Wow!
The crow flew across the sight, and flew away with the red glow. The toad smacked his lips, and consciousness gradually became clear.
"Why hasn't Liangsheng come back yet, quack."
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