Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

Lan Liang snatched the black-robed man's dagger and pointed the blade at the man's neck: "So what if books are banned?"

"You are going to be punished by heaven!" Lan Liang slowly penetrated the sharp blade into the black-robed man's neck, and the bright red blood slowly flowed from it and fell to the ground at an increasing speed.

Just when the black-robed man thought he was going to die, Lan Liang suddenly threw the dagger aside, "You go."

The man in black gave him a surprised look, watched Lan Liang make way for him, got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body to make himself look less embarrassed, then picked up the dagger on the ground and grabbed his neck and walked away.

Lan Liang couldn't see the wound on his back, but he could also imagine that it would be very hideous. It didn't matter, anyway, he knew how to make medicine, as long as he had a prescription, he could make any kind of medicine.

He took out a wine jug-like bottle from his small satchel, pulled out the cork, exuded a strange smell, Lan Liang's nose moved slightly, his expression seemed to crack for a moment, then he returned to normal, and drank it all in one gulp .

The formulas in the forbidden book all showed their effects very quickly. As expected, Lan Liang's wound healed at a miraculous speed in less than half a cup of tea.Lan Liang nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, so Master won't find out."

Yin Ning was digging at a tree with his hands, and almost pulled the bark off, so he stopped himself from questioning Lan Liang. He tried his best to calm down his anger. Zi Que had a reason for doing this, so he couldn't provoke him anymore.

Lan Liang touched his back, it was smooth and flat skin, holding the messy clothes in his hands, he was a little embarrassed for a while, looked sideways down the mountain, his eyes lit up, fortunately there was a waterfall in the north, there must be a stream under the waterfall of.

I can do laundry.

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Lan Liang squatted by the stream, threw his clothes into the water and soaked them all, then stroked his chin and thought: "Next, what are you going to do next?"

Looking down at the dirt and blood on the clothes, Lan Liang picked up one and began to rub it, and soon became impatient: "Why can't it be rubbed off!"

Looking up again, the robe floats so far away that you have to swim to reach it, Lan Liang: "..."

"Can spiritual power be used on water?" He looked at his hands, then at the water surface, and tried to push the water, but he couldn't control it well, and was covered in water.

The clothes slowly floated down from the air as if he had recognized his master, and fell on Lan Liang's head, covering his sight. He tore off the clothes. Fortunately, the clothes came back so that he wouldn't run naked.

After using spiritual power to dry the clothes, Lan Liang put it on and looked at the dark sky, "It's time to go back."

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When Lan Liang came back, Yin Ning was already lying on the rocking chair he used to make, and he tried to wake Yin Ning: "Master."

"What are you doing?" Yin Ning only opened his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to close them: "I'm a little sleepy."

"Master, go to sleep in the room." Lan Liang was a little unhappy seeing the rocking chair being occupied, "There are no mosquitoes in the room."

"Are you doing it for the good of the teacher or do you just want your rocking chair back?"

Lan Liang, who was exposed, did not intend to hide his excuses, and just looked at Yin Ning like this: "Master is angry with me."

The tone is firm.

"Yes." Yin Ning didn't close his eyes this time, but just looked at Lan Liang: "Where did you go?"

"Run, practice."

"You can practice outside of Guiyi's family, you are also very powerful."

"Then I was wrong?" Lan Liang tentatively apologized.

"What do you mean—" Yin Ning sat up, staring at Lan Liang's scalp numbly: "Then I was wrong?"

"I was wrong?"

I don't know why, Lan Liang felt that Yin Ning was against him, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction with him, recalled what he did wrong, it seemed that he had completed six laps of running today, Lan Liang was overjoyed, it should be this It must have made Master unhappy.

"I'll finish the remaining twelve laps!" At the end, he felt that he was not sincere enough, so he added: "Master can supervise me."

Yin Ning's expression seemed to be torn apart for a moment: "..."

"That was fantastic."

After numbly saying these words, Yin Ning looked at the back of Lan Liang going away, feeling a little hopeless, and snapped his fingers to call Wu Qing over: "Go and prepare a pot of good shochu."

"Yes."

Less than half an incense stick later, a wine jug was placed on the table, and Lan Liang was still running, as if he didn't know he was tired, he ran twenty laps in a daze.Yin Ning held on to the armrest of the rocking chair, pinching it tighter and tighter, and a sound of cracking wood woke him up.

Something's wrong, Lan Liang's physique is not good, he will be tired after six laps at most, but now he can't feel it after running over the tree, Yin Ning thought to himself that it must have something to do with the forbidden book formula, what kind of medicine did Lan Liang take to not feel it? tired.

"Stop."

Yin Ning's words were like a spell, causing Lan Liang to stop, but he just stopped and did not move. Yin Ning frowned: "Come here."

Lan Liang obediently walked to Yin Ning's side, neither far nor near, but Yin Ning didn't like his self-knowledge, and asked coldly, "Have you counted how many laps you ran?"

After a moment of silence, Lan Liang lowered his head in embarrassment: "I started counting."

Then there are more and more, and I don’t want to count if I can’t count them.

"Guess how many laps you ran?"

Lan Liang looked at him in embarrassment, and wrinkled his face: "Eight circles?"

"Say more."

Not to mention, who said who is a pig, did Yin Ning eat pistachio fruit today, why did he target his little apprentice.Lan Liang glared at him, and ran to a tree not far away to swing, staring at Yin Ning while swinging.

Yin Ning: "..."

Although he was reluctant to laugh at this time, Lan Liang's appearance was really cute and funny.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, Lan Liang's eyes were wide open, hopeful he was lying on the rocking chair, and then he saw the corners of Yin Ning's mouth flattened, Lan Liang lowered his head expressionlessly, he was still angry with Yin Ning, and felt very Bored and began to think about the forbidden book formula.

There is a formula that only has the ingredients in the temple, but it must be approved by the owner there.Lan Liang recalled the name of that temple, it seemed to be Wuliang Temple.

It is said that if you get the things from Wuliang Temple, not only can you rule the Three Realms, but you can also act recklessly in the world.Lan Liang didn't want to rule the Three Realms either, he just wanted to give an explanation to the people in his father's palace.

It is enough to act recklessly in the human world.

He had an intuition, he felt that that person would definitely appear again, Lan Liang laughed at himself distressedly, he even forgot where his home was, and his natural sense of direction made him despise himself.

Complainingly, he glanced at Yin Ning, why is the master not driving him down the mountain now, so he can pretend to be very angry and leave, and then ask people all the way back to Zheng Linwang.

Receiving Lan Liang's resentful eyes, Yin Ning once suspected that he had missed something, recalled it carefully, but it seemed that he hadn't been discovered.

Lan Liang's legs started to turn sore, it was the side effects of the banned book. He must have run more than eighteen laps just now. Lan Liang's toes were trembling on the ground, and he couldn't even stand up. At this time, Yin Ning started to speak: " come over."

"I don't want to go there." Lan Liang suppressed the side effect of the banned book, without any disturbance on his face, but looked at Yin Ning rather dissatisfied: "You snatched my rocking chair."

As if against him, Yin Ning stood up and vacated the rocking chair: "I'll give it to you now, come here."

Lan Liang grasped the ropes on both sides, shook himself slightly, and shook his head at Yin Ning: "I don't want it, I want to play on the swing now."

Yin Ning frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Sleep well tonight, I will take you to the temple tomorrow to meet someone."

"What temple?" Lan Liang didn't like people who went to temples very much, he thought the smell there was uncomfortable.

"Wuliang Temple."

Lan Liang's refusal was swallowed by him, trying to make himself less excited, "Okay."

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

It's time to get the materials!

Yin Ning raised his eyelids and glanced sideways at Lan Liang, "I'll sleep in the Book Pavilion tonight."

"Yes." Lan Liang nodded, as long as he could get the materials, "Master can sleep anywhere he wants."

Yin Ning suppressed the disappointment in his eyes, and went into the bookstore exhausted, and said hello again during dinner, and now he can't scare the snake away.

Lan Liang also walked into his room, took off his shoes and socks and huddled in a corner of the soft couch, and began to think about how to get that thing without telling everyone, let alone make Yin Ning suspicious.

He remembered that Yi Gangcuo had been to Wuliang Temple before, and he was so excited that he took off his shoes and socks, and knocked on the door with the sound of his feet hitting the ground: "Senior brother."

It wasn't Yi Gangcuo who opened the door, but Xian Jiangyou with a dark face. He looked at Lan Liang with an unfriendly expression: "What are you doing?"

Ever since Xian Jiangyou abducted his senior brother Hou, Lan Liang saw that he was not pleasing to his eyes, but he still answered him with a dull face: "Look for senior brother."

"What are you doing with him?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Yi Gangcuo's voice was softer than Xian Jiangyou's, and it was also magnetic. He poked his head out from behind Xian Jiangyou: "Is something wrong?"

"I want my brother to talk about Wuliang Temple."

Lan Liang cut to the chase.

"Wait a minute." This sentence was said by Xian Jiangyou. He didn't let Lan Liang in, but closed the door. After a while, he came out with a few books and a map that had just been drawn, and handed To Lan Liang: "About Wuliang Temple, I found out for you, we two still have something to do, so don't come here again."

Speaking of the last sentence, Xian Jiangyou seemed to be impatient with him, and closed the door heavily with a "bang", and Yi Gang's angry voice sounded inside, "Why are you so fierce to him!"

Lan Liang got the things, went back to the room contentedly, sat on the couch and flipped through the books, trying to find useful information between the lines.When I get tired of reading, I take out the map and have a look. Although I have no sense of direction, I can remember everything clearly. It is much more convenient to have a map.

Fascinated by the look, he pulled the map out of Lan Liang's hand with one hand, and Lan Liang looked at the person angrily. This person was the owner of Tuzi Mountain: Huaining.

Huaining looked cold, and when he looked at his dusty feet, disgust flashed in his eyes: "Who allowed you to go to bed without washing your feet?"

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