Sword Qi Hengqiu

Su Changying took a deep breath: "I'm just making an analogy. If Xianzun really lives and flies with his sweetheart, then I naturally have no chance, but I will talk about it verbally to show love."

Ling Rangjin looked at the people around him who were already eating melon seeds to watch the show, and knew that today's matter must be made clear in person, otherwise he might be like Yin Ji again, with rumors all over the sky, so he restrained his expression and said seriously: "Whoever Ling Is it unrequited love, Young Master Su, please don't get too entangled. Besides, you deliberately provoke criticism in public, have you ever thought about whether I am happy or not?"

Su Changying immediately said: "Xianzun, I have no other intentions, I really can't help myself."

"That's your problem." Ling Rangjin stopped looking at him, "Let's go."

But Bu Fanshuang said with a smile: "Don't go, I see that Young Master Su is very angry, it seems that we have to make a fuss before we stop, you go first, I will help you deal with it."

The result of you helping me deal with it is blood flowing into rivers, right?Ling Rangjin could only touch along: "I still want to buy some things, but I'm afraid I won't be able to carry them. As a guard, you have to carry some for me."

Bu Fanshuang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ling Rangjin with interest: "I remember that the lord doesn't seem to be very delicate, what about the momentum of cutting mountains and valleys with his sword before?"

"With you here, why don't I order you?" Ling Rangjin said with a smile, "Let's go."

Bu Fanshuang looked away, glanced at Su Changying, then smiled at Xia Weishuang, and shook her head helplessly, Xia Weishuang nodded in understanding.

Bu Fanshuang left like a master.

"Don't let us teach this kid a lesson?" Zhuang Moxian flung the floating dust aside, "He wants to kill this guy himself?"

"Probably." Xia Weishuang said nonchalantly, "For such a stupid person, senior brother can do it with just one finger——is that our young master?"

Qingqing stretched her neck and looked over: "It's true."

Xia Weishuang immediately whispered a few words to a beautiful young man beside him, and the young man immediately pulled his neck and shouted: "Come and see! Gushan Lingbao is on sale! Are you still troubled because you can't find your sweetheart?" Are you still not sure what gift to buy to coax your sweetheart because he is angry? Come here and have a look, no matter which one, your sweetheart will agree to marry you!"

Feng Qiongye: "..."

He leaned over sanctimoniously: "It's too fake."

"Young master just understands what we mean." Xia Weishuang said with a smile, "Back then, the young master returned to the Xianmeng because there were only a few faces in the lonely mountain. I heard from Wen Li that you fell in love with the vice-president of the Xianmeng who you avoided at the beginning. The leader? Congratulations, congratulations."

"Don't bring up the embarrassing past." Feng Qiongye carried the big bag and small bag, and didn't even cover his face with his hands when he was embarrassed, "Why are you here?"

"Our lord probably wants to choose a day to not wear a mask and show people his true colors." Xia Weishuang smiled, "We are here to cover up."

"Oh." Feng Qiongye winked and whispered, "I think we will be a family soon."

"Who said it wasn't." Xia Weishuang said with emotion, "Who would have thought that the three families of Gushan, Mianyuegu, and Yingcangshan would become in-laws in the end? The world is unpredictable."

Zhuang Mo leaned forward: "This is our young master, not bad, not bad, with good roots, and not low cultivation."

Feng Qiongye was a little embarrassed and smirked: "It was abandoned for 50 years before, and I just picked it up recently."

"The young master's realm can be said to be changing rapidly." Zhuang Mo looked carefully, "I specialize in recruiting talents for Gushan, and I can be sure of this aspect. If the young master keeps it up, I think he will be a great talent in the near future."

Qingqing said: "Although he is pretending to be a ghost, but the level of cultivation is accurate. Young Master, don't you want to practice magic skills?"

Feng Qiongye said: "It's nothing, nothing, what to do if you go crazy."

Qingqing didn't say much, but said to Zhuang Mo: "For our young master, let's do a fortune-telling."

Zhuang Mo immediately regained his spirits, pretended to pinch for a long time, and finally said: "I think the young master's face is dark, and he must be lucky."

Feng Qiongye: "...Farewell."

After saying that, he ran away quickly, put away his things, and went to find his two masters.

Ling Rangjin and Bu Fanshuang went to look for Ningluo Palace after coming out of Gushan, but this Ningluo Palace is mysterious and the stalls are extremely inconspicuous, if Ling Rangjin hadn't been careful, they would have almost passed by.

As soon as he saw the three words Ningluo Palace, he heard a gentle female voice calling him from behind: "Ling Xianzun."

When Ling Rangjin looked back, he saw a dignified woman with willow eyebrows and almond eyes bowed to him: "Ningluo Palace Guardian, Xie Luan. I pay my respects to the Immortal Venerable."

Ling Rang flicked in vain, and supported Xie Luan's arm with his true energy: "Guardian Xie, please get up quickly."

Xie Luan also twitched, stood up straight and smiled at Bu Fanshuang: "This must be Mr. Qiu Changtian Qiu, Xie Luan is being polite here."

Xie Luan's impression was somewhat similar to Ling Rangjin's, and Bu Fanshuang did not give her a cold face, so she nodded.

Xie Luan invited the two of them to sit down and serve tea in person, Ling Rangjin said with a smile, "I don't dare to make the Dharma protector work, please sit down."

Xie Luan sat down generously, and smiled at Ling Rangjin: "I went to look for the Immortal as soon as I arrived. I didn't want the Immortal to look for us, so I missed it. Fortunately, I didn't delay the matter."

Ling Rang was about to speak when the curtain of Ningluo Palace was suddenly lifted, and a handsome young man went straight in: "Aluan, have you found the immortal?"

Xie Luan smiled and said, "Who do you think this is?"

The young man stopped, and said with a pleasant smile: "Ling Xianzun."

Bu Fanshuang raised her eyebrows, but her expression was the same as before, she didn't look angry or happy, she just leaned aside and drank tea carelessly.The young man glanced past him, then smiled and said, "This is? Mr. Qiu?"

Xie Luan said: "That's right. Immortal Master, Qiu Gongzi, this is a friend I made on the road, his name is Lian Gu. I encountered some dangers when I passed the Demon Cultivation Realm. Thanks to Lian Gu, I ran into him by chance and rescued me, and we walked together together."

Lian Gu sat down: "It's just a little effort. I heard that Aluan came to help the Immortal, so I volunteered to follow. The Immortal is righteous and protects the world. I have admired the Immortal for a long time. I think if I have the ability If it can be used in my place, I will also join in the fun and borrow my strength. As long as the immortals don't dislike it, I will do the work of dogs and horses."

Ling Rangjin's smile almost froze, he subconsciously wanted to look back at Bu Fanshuang, who knew that Bu Fanshuang still had the attitude of watching the show leisurely, neither angry nor happy.

When he did this, Ling Rangjin became even more flustered.

Lian Gu observed the words and expressions, and immediately smiled and said: "Why don't you let A Luan treat Xianzun's friend first?"

Xie Luan said: "That's right, where is the friend of the Immortal Venerable?"

Ling Rangjin looked back at Bu Fanshuang and said softly, "Will you wait for me?"

Bu Fanshuang raised her eyes and asked with a chuckle, "What friend are you trying to hide from me?"

Ling Rangjin was silent for a moment: "He doesn't want others to know about his injury."

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Bu Fanshuang readily agreed, and then he changed the subject, "The Ningluo Palace is hidden in the world of mortals. I also heard the elders say a thing or two, and now I see it with my own eyes. I am really honored."

Xie Luan raised his hands and brushed his temples and hair: "The method of soul cultivation is either to be busy for a lifetime or to rise overnight. There are very few practitioners in the world, so the people in Ningluo Palace are withered. The reason why they live in seclusion is that they are afraid that other sects will see Ningluo Palace. The number of people is small, and the annexation is an attack. It is really a helpless move.”

Bu Fanshuang supported her head and said lazily: "Then, since the guardian is a hermit, why did you come out of the mountain on purpose?"

"Xie Luan came out of the mountain, neither for fame nor for reward." Xie Luan stood up suddenly, and knelt down on one knee, "It was for repaying a kindness. Can you still remember that 330 years ago, a sect of magic cultivators used a magic weapon to Hit a Taoist sect called Feihua Island? Zhengmen Daoxiu died in martyrdom, leaving only a few teenagers to escape with the magic soldiers. At that time, no one dared to stand up for Feihua Island, and others tried to take advantage of the situation to rob. The teenagers hid in Tibet , terrified all day long. Only Xianzun Mingmian Yuegu took in the youngsters, and led people to destroy those demon cultivators."

Ling Rangjin was startled, and then realized that Xie Luan looked familiar. Xie Luan raised his head, smiling with tears in his eyes, "My master is the master of Feihua Island. Run, even though I had practiced for about 90 years at that time... But according to the human world's calculation, I was only sixteen or seventeen years old in the human world. I didn't know how to live, and I didn't know how to carry on. The junior sisters and younger brothers escaped. In the end, when there was no way out, it was the immortal who saved our lives and avenged us. The immortal may have forgotten, but Xie Luan and his family dare not forget this great kindness. I didn’t catch up in time before It's all because Xie Luan is in seclusion, if he leaves the seclusion early, the exercises have not been completed, even if he comes, it will be of no use."

Ling Rangjin leaned over to help her up: "Those are the things I should do, so don't worry about them... I still remember what you were like at that time, but you were young and bloody and terrified. Now that you are an adult, it's just a moment. Didn't recognize it."

"Since then, Xie Luan has always wanted to become a person like the Immortal Venerable, so he went to practice soul law, not seeking to ascend, but to save people." Xie Luan wiped away his tears, "I don't want to really help my benefactor."

Lian Gu sighed at the side: "The world is like this, the immortal is kind, and it should be rewarded." After speaking, he suddenly took out a bunch of medicinal materials from the Qiankun bag, "Lian Gu doesn't know the law of the soul, these are just medicinal materials. But they are all rare and good things, I must follow, just want to give these medicinal materials to Immortal Venerable, and I ask Immortal Venerable not to refuse, saving people is the most important thing."

Ling Rangjin changed his mind sharply, and said with a smile: "There is no shortage of medicinal materials in Mianyue Valley. Thank you, Mr. Lian, for your kindness, but you will not be rewarded for your merits. Just like this, Ling received these rare treasures. Ling felt very sorry, and asked Mr. Lian to put them away. .The good intentions are Ling Mou's heart."

Lian Gu smiled and said: "I know that Mianyue Valley does not lack these things, but it is a little bit of my heart. If the Immortal Venerable feels sorry, it is better to do this. I have chartered the next painting boat, and I will go boating on the lake in three days. In the middle of a few days, I have widely sent invitations to invite literati and scholars in Taoism to follow the example of the old people, or gather to talk, or recite poems and paintings, or play the piano and drink wine. There are no ordinary people. I have heard of Xianzun's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is proficient in everything. I am more full of poetry. Books, poetry, music and Fu are all mastered. If the immortal can show me face and condescend to sit and sit, it will be worthwhile to waste my heart."

Ling Rangjin thought silently: So he was waiting for me here.

Just as he was about to continue to decline, Lian Gu sighed: "I also know that although those people are elegant guests, they are not worthy of the immortal. I heard that there is another person in the world who is as talented as the immortal, who is hard to find in the world." , is Lord Gushan Bu Fanshuang. Bu Fanshuang is also familiar with elegant things. I heard him chanting poems casually before, so I was really shocked. It's a pity that his whereabouts are uncertain, and he is eccentric. I can't afford to invite him to have a meeting with Xianzun in the Three Realms Bazaar where the war is over. It must be a good story, and Xianzun is also willing to sit for a while. Forget it, I don't have that blessing, so I only hope that Xianzun If you can promise me, at least one of the two stars of immortality and devil will come, otherwise Lian Gu would be too pitiful."

Ling Rangjin: "..."

Using Bu Fanshuang as a raft, Ling Rangjin is still required to go inside and outside the words, and he is really good at getting a bargain.

He had another bad feeling.

Immediately afterwards his premonition came true, and Bu Fanshuang smiled leisurely behind him: "Leader, you can just accept these herbs, and then go sit on Mr. Lian's painting boat, maybe there will be some adventures. "

Thinking about the so-called adventure with your feet is not a good thing.

However, Bu Fanshuang didn't say anything more, just got up and left, opened the curtain and smiled at Ling Rangjin, the sun shone on his face, and in the half-light, his expression was gloomy: "I'm going to find Qiongye. It’s better to take Xie Dharma to heal your friend.”

He then smiled at Lian Gu: "Young Master Lian, I don't know about others, but there is one person you must invite."

Lian Gu smiled and said, "Who? Mr. Qiu has any recommendation?"

Bu Fanshuang looked at Ling Rangjin's dumbfounded eyes, and said with a gentle smile, "Young Master of Su Xingmen, Su Changying is an interesting person."

The author has something to say: Up and down the lonely mountain: I just drove away Su Changying, and then came another Lian Gu. Why are there so many rivals in love with the Lord?

Miss Xie Luan is not a rival in love—she is just a gentle, kind, beautiful doctor and big sister who specializes in soul