After a while, a young man wearing a black background and red border Blood Light Sect costume slowly walked into the main hall, his sword eyebrows and sideburns, heroic spirit, a pair of black pupils were cold, and his face was a little demonic, but it was not as thick as the red-haired man.

The young man didn't kneel down when he saw the red-haired man, and said coldly, "You look for me." ”

The red-haired man smiled slightly and said, "Zhong Lishuo, you have been in the sect for ten years, I passed on your "Ancient Demon Sect", and let you ascend to the high position of the altar master, in the end, you don't want to call me the sect master, and you don't even want to call me a master?"

The young man named "Zhong Lishuo" said coldly: "My master, there is only one person. ”

The red-haired man sneered and said, "Hmph, it's a pity that your master is now openly hostile to the Streamer Sect, and the entire righteous path can no longer tolerate the Lonely City Sect!"

Zhong Lixuan was slightly stunned and asked, "You came to me just to talk about this?"

The red-haired man shook his head and said, "Naturally not. I'm asking you how many of the remaining eleven branches of the Demon Sect have been accepted now?"

"Nine branches, only the 'Skeleton Sect' and 'Jiuli Clan' of Chaozhou have not yet been subdued. ”

As far as I know, the 'Jiuli Clan' is located at the southern end of Chaozhou, thousands of miles away from Gufeng, but the 'Skull Sect' is adjacent to the Zhanzhu Sect, and one hundred and eighty miles south of the Zhanzhu Sect is where the Gufeng is located. ”

"I don't go to subdue these two branches, one is because the 'Skeleton Cult' is close to the Zhanzhu faction, and they have been hiding for many years so that they will not be discovered by the Zhanzhu faction. As soon as we make a move, the Zhan Zhu faction will inevitably perceive that there will be a scuffle at that time, and I will definitely return in vain; second, since the 'Jiuli tribe' has been fighting with the 'Miao tribe' all the year round, and I will inevitably injure the 'Miao' people by mistake if I go to collect it. And according to the oath you and I made back then, I can help you unify the Demon Sect, but I will never attack the righteous people and ordinary people!"

"Okay, then you don't have to go for the time being to subdue the Skull Sect, I'll go there myself and destroy the Zhanzhu Sect by the way. The red-haired man sneered.

"I don't care if you can't destroy the Zhan Zhu faction, but you'd better not move Gu Feng!" Zhong Li said angrily.

"Lord of the Altar, are you threatening this seat, when will it be your turn to command this seat?"

"Seek, don't go too far!" Zhongli said angrily, a murderous aura flashing in his cold gaze.

"Don't call me by my name!" the red-haired man stood up, half of the torches in the hall were extinguished in an instant, and the pocket black dragon in his hand was also clenched into a ball of black gas by his palm, and then dissipated.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then the red-haired man sat down again and said coldly: "When the high priest is fine, you go to Yongji Mountain with her to invite the old man of Liang Wenyu to me." ”

"Liang Wenyu has a life-saving grace for me, I can't go. ”

"If you don't go, I'll let him die!"

Zhong Lixuan glared at the red-haired man viciously, his chest heaving and heaving, and then flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Qingluo recuperated in a hut on Yongji Mountain for two days, and after Liang Wenyu's treatment, all his injuries had healed.

"Qingluo Shaoxia, do you feel better?" Liang Wenyu asked, standing beside Qingluo's bed.

"Thank you to the old gentleman for saving me, the younger generation's injuries are no longer serious. Mr. Liang's medical skills are superb, and they are even more exquisite than the medical skills of my Yuanhao Palace, and the younger generations are very impressed!"

"Of course, everyone who has been saved by grandpa calls grandpa a 'medical fairy'!" Liang Xinghan said playfully with his hands behind his back.

"It turns out that people are called 'saving the dead and helping the wounded, hanging the pot to help the world, rejuvenating the wonderful hands, medicine to the disease, the art of Qi Huang, and the hundred-handed Shennong medical immortal who comes back to life' is Liang senior! Disrespectful and disrespectful!" Qingluo intended to make Liang Xinghan happy, so he made up a name. Xin said: "This time I said all the words I could think of, isn't it too much?"

Liang Wenyu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and thought to himself when I had such a name, so he smiled: "Qingluo Shaoxia doesn't have to deliberately compliment the old man, the doctor is benevolent, any doctor will help when he sees a sick patient, this is the foundation of a doctor." Shaoxia is really overrated. ”

After hearing this, Qingluo felt that Liang Wenyu's character was very noble, but after listening to Liang Wenyu, he continued: "The old decay is just a hidden cloth now, and those false names are not mentioned. Hahaha......" After speaking, Liang Wenyu walked away with his hands behind his back.

The horizontal tendons on Qingluo's face twitched, and he said in his heart: "Although he saved me, objectively speaking...... This old man is really shameless......"

Later, Qingluo recuperated here for more than ten days, and his external injuries healed, but because the incarnation of the sword demon forced his body to overdraw, the recovery of his true qi was extremely slow.

The scenery on Yongji Mountain is beautiful and handsome, the mountain breeze is fresh, and the green sea is rippling. The thatched hut is surrounded by birds and flowers, and the ancestors and grandchildren of the Liang family care for Qingluo, Qingluo faces the beautiful and delicious scenery every day, accompanied by beautiful women, Qingluo is very free in his heart, and all his troubles are left behind, and he only feels that if he spends his life, it is also a happy thing!

On weekdays, he followed Liang Xinghan out to collect medicine, and his eyes were always inseparable from Liang Xinghan's delicate figure. In his mind, Liang Xinghan is so simple and kind, and even often reminds him of Ling Xuan who is far away in Liuguang Mountain. When the wind blows, he will tightly protect Liang Xinghan in his arms, and when it rains, he will prop up his clothes to protect her from the rain. They fetch water together, identify herbs together, study pharmacology together, and play in the bamboo forest together. When boiling medicine, they smeared pot ashes on each other's faces, and when they ate, they also affectionately put vegetables into each other's bowls. The relationship between the two also warmed up rapidly, and whenever the sun set, they would walk together under the moon, or sit on the top of the mountain for a tryst, and Liang Wenyu would not interfere, as if he didn't know.

On this day, the moonlight is quiet, and the mountains and forests at night are more tranquil.

Qingluo and Liang Xinghan sat next to each other on the trunk of a fallen tree, overlooking the night view below the mountain.

"Brother Qingluo...... Can I discuss something with you?" Liang Xinghan raised his beautiful face slightly, and sighed like an orchid in Qingluo's neck.

Qingluo's face was slightly red, he looked away, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Liang Xinghan pursed his lips, then reached out to hug Qingluo, gently pressed his face against his chest, and whispered softly: "When your injury is healed, can you not go...... Han'er doesn't want to leave you......"

At this time, Qingluo's true qi had already recovered eighty or ninety percent, and it was no longer a problem for Edgeworth to go back. But he really doesn't want to leave here, although the Streamer Sect has many friends and brothers, and the Xianyou Palace is also very quiet on weekdays, but here, he has feelings that he can't let go. So he always took Wen Yiwen's return date as a reason, and then forcibly lived here with peace of mind.

Seeing that Qingluo was silent, Liang Xinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, poked his head, and gently kissed Qingluo's side face with his pink lips, and then said softly in his ear: "Okay...... We live here carefree for the rest of our lives...... Don't bother anyone with anything......"

Qingluo felt that Liang Xinghan's body was as soft as a boneless, and her words were like silver bells, and when her soft lips touched her, her heart melted, and she wanted to agree immediately. But he still shook his head and said, "As a disciple of the Righteous Path, although I am not very capable, I must do my part in the face of the resurgent Demon Sect forces! Besides, I have many brothers who are about to step into the war with the Demon Sect, how can I ignore them?"

Qingluo said, his eyes didn't dare to look at Liang Xinghan anymore, he was afraid that he would regret what he said after seeing her face.

When Liang Xinghan heard this, he buried his face deep in Qingluo's chest again, and cried: "I'm sorry...... It's me who is too selfish...... However, Han'er really doesn't want to leave you again......"

"Again?" Qingluo was shocked, but when he saw Liang Xinghan crying, he didn't think much about it, and stretched out his hand to caress her soft and weak back, gently comforting her.

At this moment, six dark red rays appeared in the northern sky.

Qing Luo looked at the six rays of light very vigilantly, only to see that they were actually heading straight here!

Qingluo hurriedly picked up Liang Xinghan and trotted all the way back to the courtyard of the thatched hut. I saw that Liang Wenyu was already standing at the door, staring at the light in the sky.

"Senior Liang, this is ......," Qingluo frowned.

"The person who came is not good, Han'er, what's wrong with you? Forget it, Qingluo Shaoxia, please take Han'er out of here immediately!" Liang Wenyu first noticed the tears on Liang Xinghan's face, and then said to Qingluo.

"Who are they, old man?"

"Demon Cult ......"

"Demon Sect?!The juniors are willing to come forward to resist them!And ask the seniors to take Xinghan to hide first!" Qingluo Yizheng said.

"No, they must be coming for me, even if you come forward, they will leave at most two people to stop you, and the rest will still look for me and Han'er. You have better legs and feet than me, you must take her out of here! Next, you remember my words! After leaving the mountain, I hope that Shaoxia will send her to Luzhou City in Shenzhou to join Luzhong Hall! I am the same door as Su Shiqing, the master of Luzhong Hall, and he will definitely take Han'er in his old relationship! If not, you can tell him this bag and give it to him!" As he spoke, Liang Wenyu unbuttoned his shirt and tore off a bag that was originally sewn on it from the inside of his shirt.

Qingluo saw Liang Wenyu's momentum of seeing death as home, and he was full of admiration in his heart, and took the bag with both hands, and at the same time felt that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavier!

"Okay! Qingluo will definitely do it!" Qingluo said.

"Grandpa, I don't want to leave you! I don't want to go to that Luzhongtang! I don't want to ......" Liang Xinghan hugged Liang Wenyu's waist, looked up at Liang Wenyu's tall figure and cried.

Liang Wenyu was smiling, old tears were in his eyes, looking at his granddaughter who had been dependent on him for eighteen years, he smiled bitterly and said: "Han'er, listen to Brother Luo's words along the way, don't be willful......"

Then he said to Qingluo: "Qingluo Shaoxia, Han'er will entrust it to you!" After speaking, he shot like the wind and hit Liang Xinghan's sleeping hole. Liang Xinghan immediately fainted.

Qingluo was filled with indignation, admired Liang Wenyu's character, immediately knelt down to Liang Wenyu, and quickly kowtowed three times, saying: "Don't worry! Mr. Liang saved my life, Qingluo will die!" After speaking, he stood up, picked up Liang Xinghan horizontally, and ran down the mountain.

Liang Wenyu saw that the dark red light had already flown very close, and hurriedly stopped: "It's too late! you go to the cave behind the thatched hut to hide for a while, I will swear to divert their attention!"

Qingluo had no choice but to turn back and carry Liang Xinghan into the hole, and then covered up the hole with the messy branches and weeds around him. This cave was used to store grain for the winter, and it was early summer and it was empty.