After Junior Brother A Zhai goes down the mountain

Looking back, Long Jiu saw a young man standing not far away with a gentle smile on his face.

He was dressed in azure robes, and he looked like an ordinary disciple in Dianxing Mountain, but the aura lingering around him made it difficult for people to see clearly.

When did this person come?A cold light flashed across Long Jiu's eyes.But this is Dianxingshan, since people are wearing the school uniform of Dianxingshan, they should not make any rash actions.

"Little offspring, what's wrong with you?"

The young man raised a hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Young man, don't frown, young people, why are you so troubled? Come and talk to grandpa, grandpa will enlighten you... ..."

Dragon Nine: ...

Long Jiu:? ? ?

He hesitated to speak and looked at the person in front of him.The appearance of the young man was obviously younger than him by an unknown number of years, and he should only be older than Lin Yingshi.

This is called "young boy" and looks young.

Long Jiu's pupils shrunk: ——Could it be that this person is?

"Grandpa Mountain Master, Grandpa Mountain Master!" Xin Lan's breathless voice came from behind, "Don't run so fast!"

The young man turned around slowly, squinted his eyes for a long time, finally recognized the person, and said pleasantly, "Isn't this Xiao Lan'er! The last time Grandpa saw you, you were still a little bit old, how did you grow so tall so quickly?" Here? Come, give me a hug from grandpa~"

Xin Lan let the old man hug him helplessly, looked up to see Long Jiu and said in surprise: "Brother Long Jiu is here? I just wanted to ask Grandpa Shanzhu to show you...Grandpa Shanzhu, you just agreed Pass me."

The young master of Dianxing Mountain lovingly touched the head of his young disciple and grandson: "I know, the teacher who taught Xiao Lan'er is seriously ill, is it right for grandpa to go and have a look?"

Xin Lan nodded repeatedly.

The mountain owner responded with a smile, stepped out with his left foot, stepped on his clothes with his right foot, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Grandpa Mountain Lord! Why did you throw away your glasses again!"

Looking at the owner of Dianxing Mountain, who was unable to move due to the loss of his glasses, and Xin Lan, who was coaxing the old man beside him, Long Jiu sighed resignedly and started to help people find glasses.

"how?"

Lin Yingshi was driven aside by the mountain owner, and when she saw the mountain owner coming out, she couldn't help but came forward.Seeing that the mountain master of Xingshan didn't respond, the young man was like an eager bird, who just wanted to pass the mountain master and see how his senior brother was doing.

"Hey, hey, hey." The owner of the mountain stopped him slowly and sat aside, "Little baby, don't worry. Didn't grandpa say anything?"

He joked: "You are so eager, could it be that the one lying inside...is your unmarried husband?"

Lin Yingshi's face was covered with a layer of blush: "Then, that's my senior brother... You, don't talk nonsense."

Xin Lan is helpless: Grandpa Shanzhu's habit of protecting others has not changed...

The owner of the mountain was suspicious: "Ah? You don't plan to get married? When grandpa was taking your senior brother's pulse just now, all he unconsciously said was..."

Xin Lan coughed frantically.

Seeing the handsome young man in front of him with a flushed face but still looking at him expectantly, the Mountain Master shook his head and said, "Grandpa can't understand you little dolls", then suppressed his smile, shook his head and said, "Grandpa I feel hopeless..."

In the young man's beautiful eyes, the sun-like light was extinguished.

His face was pale, and his peach blossom eyes were almost filled with tears.But the young man immediately lowered his head and quietly wiped his eyes, raised a somewhat unbearable smile, and solemnly saluted: "Anyway, thank you Mountain Master for checking your brother's pulse."

He got up and walked inside.He just wants to stay with his senior brother now.

Lin Yingshi walked into the bed, only to hear a weak call: "Yingshi..."

...Brother is calling me.

Pei Lanqiu was lying on the bed, all the blood was cleaned up, and his ferocious face was as pale as paper.Hearing the movement, the good eye opened slightly, and there seemed to be white snow in the mountains covering the clouds and a cool breeze in the clouds.

It took him a long time to identify it before he recognized that it was the junior brother, so he raised his hand with difficulty and reached out to the boy.So the tears that could not be held back outside just now finally ran down his cheeks, Lin Yingshi blinked, and there were still a few drops of water hanging on the small fan-like eyelashes.

He responded softly: "Brother, Yingshi is here."

The young man squatted on the footrest, holding that hand nostalgicly and putting it on the side of his face, rubbing it lightly like when he was a child, the tears couldn't stop flowing, but he still wanted to show him a bright smile.

Pei Lanqiu stretched out her finger with great effort, and caught the broken pearl: "Don't...cry. Be good..."

Lin Yingshi hugged his hand and lowered her head, said sullenly, "...I know."

Although the master of Dianxing Mountain didn't say anything to Pei Lanqiu, but looking at his younger brother's appearance, he already had some hazy consciousness and guessed something.

"Don't cry." He said softly, "Yingshi, be good."

Lin Yingshi said sullenly: "I'll go home right now and move all the medical books and classics from Yanhai Palace, and ask Xingshan for help. Whether it's offering a reward to the world or seeking medical treatment in the world, until the end, definitely, definitely Won't......"

"Nothing? Little baby?" The mountain owner poked his head out and sighed distressedly, "You youngsters, you can't even listen to others..."

He moved a stool over, and by the way, also brought in the fifth prince who was jumping up and down in a hurry outside: "Listen to grandpa and finish what he said... In your senior brother's situation, grandpa really can't do anything about it. But grandpa knows a People have a way."

Lin Ying raised her head slowly, still carefully holding her brother's hand in her arms, and her big eyes that were still shining with tears made Lao Shanzhu's heart melt.

"Ouch, Ouch." The mountain master held his chest, "Why is that old iceberg Yun Lanqiu, all his disciples and grandchildren so cute...Of course, our little doll on Dianxingshan is also very cute."

"The only person in this world who can save your brother is your ancestor, Yun Lanqiu." The mountain master shook his head and said, "Of course, he has gone west now. But..."

He changed the subject: "He left something for you. As long as you find it, your senior brother will be saved."

Lin Yingshi hurriedly asked: "Senior, please tell me where the things left by the master are?"

"That was originally a book, written by Yun Lanqiu himself." The owner of the mountain nodded and sighed, "Originally he left the book in his tomb and entrusted me to take care of it. It was only later that I went to When I inspected it, I found that the tomb of your master ancestor was stolen."

"That book was also stolen. I have been traveling all these years just for that book." The owner of the mountain said helplessly, "There has been some news about that book recently. It seems that it was taken away by someone from the Devil's Cult, and it was reported that Rumors of hidden treasure maps..."

"But Yun Lanqiu did tell me that there is a road map hidden in that book." The mountain master shook his head, "As long as you find the book that was taken away by the demon sect and the road map inside, your senior brother will There is help."

He finished speaking a long paragraph slowly, looked at other people, and found that several people were looking at him hesitantly.

The owner of the mountain wondered: "Baby, what's the matter?"

Lin Yingshi didn't care to wipe away the tears, she took out the "Feihongying" from her bosom helplessly and handed it to Shanzhu: "Look, is this the book?"

The mountain master's eyes widened in surprise.He took the book, flipped through it carefully, and confirmed the seal and signature on the back several times: "That's it! Doll, where did you get it?"

Lin Yingshi's voice was still a little nasal, and she said muffledly, "Should... be in the hands of the members of the Demon Cult?"

The owner of the mountain was overjoyed: "It's good to take it back, it's good to take it back!"

Long Huayi asked curiously: "Senior Shanzhu, in fact, this king has also inquired about the inside story of this book. People in the Demon Cult seem to believe that there is a treasure map in this book, but it is difficult for them to find information, let alone It's the road map... Where did Senior Yun leave it, did he tell you?"

Lin Yingshi gently held Pei Lanqiu's palm, and also looked at him expectantly.

The owner of the mountain tilted his head proudly: "Hmph, since I was entrusted to take care of it, old man Yun must have given me the 'key'. How could those demon cultists think that the key lies with me!"

While he babbled and complained about the countless imitations he encountered in his quest, and condemned the manuscripts, he pulled a chain from around his neck, and hung a bunch of dainty keys, astrolabe ornaments, and There are street signs and other small things in Dianxing Mountain, and there is even a sign saying "If this adult can't find his way home, please send it to Dianxing Mountain, you will be thanked."

He pulled out an inconspicuous small medicine bottle from above, pulled out the stopper, flipped to the signed page, and carefully poured the half-frozen medicinal liquid in the small medicine bottle on top.

After a while, a map appeared above.

"The starting point is Fuyun City outside the Great Wall." Lin Yingshi clicked on the symbol of Liuyun, "Our logo on Fuyun Peak is the Fengyin of Liuyun Mountain."

He followed the route carefully, passing through various signs, and at the end of the route, there was a blood-colored epiphyllum with a dragon entrenched on it.

Lin Yingshi frowned: "What is this?"

Long Huayi also came over to look at it, and couldn't help but frown: "Dragon, it should symbolize Longdu... Then why is there a blood epiphyllum logo? Isn't that the mark of the Demon Cult?"

He thought for a moment: "Could it be a place related to the Demon Cult in Dragon City?"

The two were puzzled, so they looked at the owner of Dianxing Mountain.The mountain master rested his chin with a naive look on his face.Seeing the two people looking over at the same time, they waved their hands again and again: "Grandpa doesn't know the way."

Lin Yingshi thought of the plaque on his neck, turned her head helplessly, and continued to look at the map in her hand.

There were a few light coughs from the side.Pei Lanqiu struggled to open the bead curtain, and said hoarsely: "Martial arts...Suppressing Evil Platform."

Long Huayi's eyes moved.

Lin Yingshi was confused: "What is that?"

Long Huayi quickly went outside to give instructions to Long Jiu, and then came in and explained: "The Martial Dao Ceremony is held every 20 years. Since the founding of this dynasty, it has been held at the Town of Evil Terrace in the outer city of Longdu."

"When Emperor Tai|zong founded the country, the remnants of the Devil's Cult secretly helped the rebels, and their main altar was set up underground in Longdu." Long Huayi said quickly, "Afterwards, when the Devil's Cult and demons were wiped out, the site of the main altar was transformed by the righteous martial arts. It has become a platform for suppressing evil."

"Martial Dao Grand Ceremony." Lin Yingshi murmured. "It's another Martial Arts Ceremony... What do they want to do?"