That person's life is not very good-looking, barely handsome, but his temperament is excellent, and his eyes are full of cold light, like the snow on Huashan Mountain that does not melt all year round.

This is a Taoist priest, the Taoist robe he wears is half old but not new, and the sword in his hand is also like this, not new, like the waning moon in a mountain spring, it is bitterly cold, and the clear light enters my eyes.

The Taoist priest of the Pure Yang Palace, the pet he raises is naturally a crane.

Mingyu is gone, and there is only a pile of bones left in the place where it is staying, and Mingyu's owner, this will fall to the ground weakly, unconscious.

I saw you alive just now, so I'll play dead. Su Yuandao secretly scolded Meng Yan for slipping his head, and he wanted to drag Meng Yan, but the sword around his neck did not agree.

Su Yuandao knew that this would be indisputable, he looked at the visitor and thought for a long time, raised the roasted crane in his hand and asked him, "Do you want to eat together?" ”

Meng Yan felt that she was holding back her laughter a little hard, which made her heart ache.

The sword was three points closer to Su Yuandao's neck, the sharp sword blade cut Su Yuandao's neck, and the blood flowed down the blood trough, Yun Luo saw it, squeaked, and jumped on the head of the person from Su Yuandao's shoulder, trying to tell him to stop, but unfortunately the other party was combing his hair in a neat bun, Yun Luo tossed for a long time, only to make his hair messy.

"The mistake has been made, what do you want me to do?" Su Yuandao put down the roasted crane in his hand and looked directly into the other party's eyes, he Su Yuandao acted frankly and openly, facing these eyes, Su Yuandao was inexplicably humble.

This meat is extremely tender, and I don't know how this Taoist priest raises it on weekdays.

Hearing Su Yuandao say this, he lowered his eyes and didn't answer, and only raised his eyes after a long time and said, "Observe the moon and bury it, and recite the mantra of 7749 days." ”

You're a cultivator, so you don't have to say any mantras. Su Yuandao felt that this Taoist priest was sick, wasn't he just a flat-haired beast, and he had never done this for seven seven forty-nine days.

So Su Yuandao said, "The first one, I won't do it by chanting the mantra." ”

The sword around his neck was a little closer, and Yun Luo was even more excited.

"Okay, okay, I'll read." Su Yuandao reluctantly agreed, he pointed to Meng Yan who was pretending to be dead on the side, "She will read with me." ”

Joke, this crane was caught by Ming Yu, and the slaughter was done by Meng Yan, so he was responsible for roasting a fire and eating a few pieces of meat, how to say that the culprit was Meng Yan, why should he be punished.

"Believe it or not, I didn't catch this crane." Su Yuandao tried to clear his name.

"It's good that you ate my moon viewing and didn't let you live a life." He put away the sword in his hand and glanced sideways at Meng Yan, "She is from the Hidden Sword Villa and won't do this, while you are from Wanhua Valley." ”

Su Yuandao vomited blood in his heart when he heard this, what the hell logic, if the Tibetan Sword Villa is rich, he will not do the thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs, will he Wanhua Valley! Does he look like a treacherous villain?

Senior sister said that you should always pay attention to the people in Wanhua Valley, so as not to be cheated of money. He looked at Su Yuandao on the edge of the fire, and felt that this person was ruined by the gold and jade, and he didn't count the moon watching after eating him, and he also planted and smeared the Tibetan Sword Villa, and he had such a good-looking face.

Su Yuandao was angry, got up with the half-eaten crane, and found a place to bury it according to his words, the Taoist stood behind Su Yuandao, and saw that Su Yuandao was buried, and added, "You didn't set up a monument for Guanyue." ”

Su Yuandao couldn't wait to poke this Taoist priest to death with a pen, but he couldn't beat him, so he could only do what he said, Meng Yan over there got up, hugged Mingyu who ran back and laughed breathlessly. One thing descends one thing, and the stinky and grumpy Su Yuandao was eaten to death by this Taoist priest.

Seeing that the two of them were buried and came back from Guanyue, Meng Yan asked, "Dare to ask how to call the chief, under Meng Yan." ”

"Exceptionally." The Taoist chief had a good impression of Meng Yan, and when he saw that Meng Yan's face was abnormal, he said with concern, "Are you injured?" ”

"It's okay with a little injury." Meng Yan still wanted to be a hero, so Su Yuandao washed his hands, walked over and said unceremoniously to Meng Yan, "Come here and change the medicine." ”

"I'm not done talking to anyone yet." Meng Yan stood up with Su Yuandao's hand, her head was dizzy, her feet staggered, and she fell into Su Yuandao's arms, and then covered her nose and said with tears in her eyes, "Your jade ornament." ”

Su Yuandao didn't reply to Meng Yan's words, and pulled Meng Yan away, secretly thinking that the Tibetan Sword Villa was rich, and Meng Yan still owed him a consultation fee.

There was no fire in the distance, but fortunately, the moonlight was not bad tonight, Meng Yan took off her clothes, and Su Yuandao saw that the snow-white clothes were dyed red, not to mention the situation inside.

"The wound is rupture." Su Yuandao's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, he didn't blame Meng Yan, but felt that his medical skills were not perfect, which made the patient's condition worse.

"How can it get better so quickly." Meng Yan tore off the medicine cloth on her chest, took the new medicine handed over by Su Yuandao, and bravely put it on after being mentally prepared, and then said, "Besides, we are in a hurry." ”

"It's important to recuperate, and the matter of Chang'an will wait." Su Yuandao built yì Meng Yan to heal in situ.

"I have to ask my brother for my guilt." Meng Yan shook her head, her tone was lost, "I lost the feather." ”

"You almost lost your life, what do you care about it?" Su Yuandao said, "You were picked up by me from the mass grave, and my life was saved by me, so you should listen to me." ”

"Didn't Dr. Su want to go to Chang'an to help?" Meng Yan got dressed and turned around and said to Su Yuandao, "The Wanhua disciple has the world in mind and practices medicine for the world, and Dr. Su should save more people." ”

Su Yuandao stopped talking, he packed up his things, got up and planned to go back, and when he looked up, he saw Shuyu standing behind a tree, his expression was extremely serious, "You are her love." ”

Love for your sister, he will only find Meng Yan to be his love after his brain is pumped, Su Yuandao was about to scold back with a word, Meng Yan took his hand and said affectionately, "Doctor Su is a broken sleeve." ”

This girl has to focus on tomorrow's medicine, Su Yuandao thought in his heart, he didn't want to have no reaction, so he skipped this topic and asked Meng Yan, "You want to go to Chang'an." ”

"The Taoist is also going, that's just right, the Taoist can supervise Dr. Su to recite the mantra on the way." What Meng Yan said was called nature, completely ignoring Su Yuandao's thoughts.

"That's a lot of truth." Shu Yu nodded, quite agreeing with Meng Yan's words.

"......" a group of neurotics.

**

Early the next morning, the three of them went on the road, Meng Yan thought that Su Yuandao was already very cheap when riding the green mantle, but she didn't expect Shuyu to lead a peach and plum horse.

"The world is so big that it's no wonder." Meng Yan sighed, the first time she saw the Taoli horse, she wanted to ask Shuyu if this horse could run?

"You don't understand the suffering of the poor." Su Yuandao can understand Shuyu's dilemma very well, one word, poor.

Meng Yan shook the jade ornament on Su Yuandao's body with her hand, the meaning is obvious, you are also rich.

also rode the green mantis, and it can only be said that Su Yuandao picked it out.

Compared with Meng Yan and Su Yuandao's bickering, Shu Yu seemed to be much more silent, because the speed of the Tao Li Ma was not fast, he fell behind, and listened to Meng Yan and Su Yuandao for a while, and then Meng Yan suddenly asked him, "What is the Taoist going to Chang'an for?" ”

"Find someone." Shu Yu replied honestly, "My senior sister." ”

"She went to Chang'an." Meng Yan said indifferently, and several people understood in their hearts that there would be no news about it, and I am afraid that it would be more auspicious.

"Master said that no matter how bad it is, I must bring back my sister's relics." When he went down the mountain, he made this plan, and the senior sister was gone, and she couldn't even see her remains.

"What's your sister's name, I may remember her." Meng Yan asked in a low voice.

"Senior sister's Dao number is very subtle, she is a disciple of the Taixu lineage, and her swordsmanship is excellent, have you seen her?" In the end, Shu Yu didn't dare to ask anything more, even if he knew that his senior sister might not be there, he was still afraid of hearing this kind of news.

"I ......" Meng Yan opened her mouth, she wanted to say that she had seen it, that Dao Gu with excellent swordsmanship, had a deep friendship with the senior brother, and finally died on the battlefield to save the senior brother.

"You've seen her." Shu Yu's voice suddenly rose, his eyes were firmly fixed on Meng Yan, and he asked Meng Yan, "Have you seen her?" ”

Meng Yan lowered her head, Su Yuandao seemed to know something, blocked Meng Yan's figure, turned her head and said to Shuyu, "Don't force her." Meng Yan was already very self-blaming.

"I just want to know if my senior sister is doing well, everyone is worried about her." I didn't dare to confirm the guess in my heart, so many people are worried about my senior sister, and my senior sister must still be there.

"I'll take you to meet someone." Meng Yan said.

All the way was silent, until they entered Chang'an, where they were wailing, the people who had been devastated by the war, and the disciples of the various sects were busy, taking care of the injured.

Seeing that Meng Yan and his party were back, someone put down their work and ran towards Meng Yan, raised a smile and said, "Sister Yan." ”

"Ye Luo." Meng Yan was picked up by Su Yuandao and dismounted, walked to Ye Luo's side, squatted down and touched her head, "Were you well-behaved when I was away?" ”

"Ye Luo is very well-behaved, everyone praises Ye Luo for being well-behaved." Ye Luo touched Meng Yan's face with her hand, and said distressedly, "Sister Yan's face is so ugly, is Sister Yan injured?" ”

"I'm fine." Meng Yan patted Ye Luo's head and asked her, "Where is the senior brother?" ”

Ye Luo pointed the direction to Meng Yan, Meng Yan followed that direction, and saw a Tibetan sword disciple standing under the tree, talking with others, he was wearing a high ponytail, like other Tibetan sword disciples, wearing bright yellow clothes, eyebrows and eyes were as warm as jade, and with a bit of free and easy, it was the chivalrous spirit that Jianghu people should have, the only difference was that he carried a light sword on his back, this light sword was simple and impermanent, not half extravagant, not like a Tibetan sword disciple.

"Exceptionally." Su Yuandao suddenly shouted.

He turned his head and looked at the Taoist priest who was pointing at him, his expression extremely puzzled.

"The sword is in the people, the sword is dead, why is my sister's sword in your hands?"