Chapter 63: Ming Xiu Plank Road, Dark Chen Cang (3)

Fifteen years ago.

"Xiaolu, are you still compiling medical books?" Qing Yuan took a bowl of Yangchun noodles and put it in front of Bai Lu, and rubbed her head dotingly. If you want to talk about this Yangchun noodles, the cold Yangchun noodles are still from the Qingyuan Sect!

"Senior brother, why don't you rest so late?"

"Isn't that worrying that you're hungry?" Qing Yuan handed the chopsticks to Bai Lu's hand, propped his head and looked at Bai Lu, his eyes were so gentle that he could pinch out the water.

"Senior brother is the best!" Bai Lu smiled brightly, and Qing Yuan's eyes were in a trance for a while. At that time, Bai Lu was only fourteen or fifteen years old, blinking with the same big eyes as Xi Shuang, they were still very naïve at that time, thinking that life was so comfortable.

Until the master suddenly died.

"Senior Brother Qingyuan, how could Master?" Bai Lu's tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.

Qing Yuan grabbed Bai Lu's shoulders and hugged her tightly, the fist hidden in his sleeve squeaked, and his heart was full of grief, but he said firmly: "Don't worry, Senior Brother will find out the truth." ”

Bai Lu snuggled in Qing Yuan's arms, crying wet his clothes.

"I'll protect you." Qing Yuan gently patted Bai Lu's head.

But it turns out that he can't even protect Bai Lu well.

On that day, she was seriously injured and accidentally rolled down the mountain when she went to the back mountain to collect medicine. To this day, Qing Yuan has always regretted it, why did he let Bai Lu go up the mountain alone? If it weren't for this injury, Bai Lu wouldn't have left!

"Senior brother, I'm leaving, my father said that the master has passed away and wants me to go home." Bai Lu's eyes were full of tears, and he hugged Qingyuan tightly.

At the beginning, she wanted to go to Tanyun Mountain to learn art, but she just wanted to be with Qingyuan. Bai Lu was born in a famous family of the Feng clan and has been practicing medicine for generations. Bai Lu has no interest in spells and martial arts, but she can't forget Qingyuan who pulled out a sword on the street to help.

At that time, I was young, and I fell in love at first sight, and I fell in love for life.

"Leng Zhenyuan! I'm leaving! ”

Qing Yuan will never forget the temperature lost in his arms, and the back of the back that is gradually moving away.

In this Tanyun Mountain, no one knows his real name, only that he is Qingyuan, except for the head master, no one knows his life experience. And he told Bai Lu all this, because Bai Lu said that since they love each other, they must be honest.

But in the world, how can there be so many lovers who eventually become married?

When Bai Lu left, Qing Yuan wanted to rush up and go with her. However, he could only clench his fists and swallow tears into his stomach. At that time, he wished he was just an ordinary person.

However, fate destined him to be extraordinary.

He is the eldest son of the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, and in order to improve his cultivation, his father found out the traitor, so as to take over the entire Spirit Clan, sent him to Tanyun Mountain at a young age, and even asked him to learn art as a common man of the Spirit Clan.

He can't give up the entire Spirit Clan for love, his shoulders are heavy and destined to be missed with Bai Lu.

After learning that Bai Lu was going to marry the young master of the Feng Clan, Qing Yuan drank wine for a day and a night, and poured into Baihualou for three days and three nights without waking up. He really didn't want to wake up, there was Bai Lu in his dream, but in reality, Bai Lu became someone else's wife.

He even complained to his father, and also complained about God's injustice, he is also a young master, why can the wind god live more chic than him, why is the person Bai Lu married in the end not him, the young master of the Spirit Clan, but the young master of the Wind Clan who has not been seen for five years?

lost Bailu, Qingyuan was like losing his heart, and began to linger in Baihualou every day, lingering in Willow Lane, Flower Street. He thought that time would dilute everything, but it wasn't. He even got drunk after learning that he was going to the Wind Clan to pick up Bai Lu and another man's twin, and it was because of this that the traitor had a chance to take advantage of it, so that Bai Lu's child died.

Qing Yuan felt more guilty about Bai Lu in addition to his love, if he hadn't drunk wine and was late, how could anyone pretend to be Senior Brother Qingshui? Everyone in the world knows that Bai Lu is a disciple of the Tan Ling Sect, but few people know that because Senior Brother Qing Shui is a closed disciple, he has basically not met Bai Lu for so many years. If it weren't for that, Bai Lu should have recognized the impostor at that time, and how could it be so coincidental, then he would have to ask their good senior brother, Qingwu.

If he hadn't made a hindrance and colluded with traitors, how could this have happened?!

Qing Yuan blew out the candles in the room, and fell asleep with thoughts and guilt for Bai Lu. Over the years, he hadn't thought about looking for Bai Lu, but after all, it was because of his drinking and missteps that her child died, and he really didn't have the face to step into the Wind Clan again. Besides, Bai Lu is now the wife of the patriarch of the Wind Clan, and the person called the Wind God is also first-class to Bai Lu, and Qing Yuan has nothing to worry about. His appearance will only disrupt Bai Lu's original life, he just needs to silently guard her and know that she is safe.

"Senior brother, who did you say that Elder Qingyuan said about beauty?" Xi Shuang held a few Heart Sutra cheats given by Master Qingyuan, and smiled playfully, his big eyes full of question marks.

"Take care of yourself." He smiled coldly and rubbed his head, this guy, his "thirst for knowledge" is too strong!

"Senior sister, let's go!" Leng Mo carried Xishuang away again, while An Min'er showed a meaningful smile, and Leng Mo hurriedly quickened his pace.

"Senior sister, let's go!" Xi Shuang turned his head, took out a free hand, and waved at An Min'er, almost the book in his arms was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Leng Mo's eyes were quick and he caught it steadily.

"Let's go!" Leng Mo walked in front without looking back, and Xi Shuang hurriedly trotted to follow.

The reason why Leng Mo chose to take Xi Shuang was because Xi Shuang was afraid of the dark, and secondly, he hoped that Xi Shuang could be his eyes.

As soon as Xi Shuang returned to the room, he fell asleep as soon as his head touched the bed. Leng Mo couldn't help her, so he had to help her cover the quilt, put away the book, closed the door lightly, and walked out.

But Leng Mo didn't sleep all night, and he had heard a little bit about the master. I don't know why, he always thinks of himself and Xi Shuang, hoping that the years will not wash them away.

"Knock knock~"

"Senior sister, get up and eat!"

"Hmm." Xi Shuang rubbed her sleepy eyes, and the sunlight shone into her eyes through the window. What the? It's all three poles in the day?! Xi Shuang was startled, and rolled onto the bed with the quilt.

said that it was too late, and as soon as Leng Mo heard the movement inside, he kicked in, rushed to Xi Shuang's side, and hugged her horizontally, with a worried face.

"How are you, are you alright?" Leng Mo said while helping Xi Shuang check whether he was injured.

"Oops, I'm fine! Brother, you don't have to be so nervous. Xi Shuang smiled heartlessly, and stood on the bed and spun around, "Look, I'm not good!" ”

"I see you're not even honest about getting some sleep." Leng Mo gently flicked Xi Shuang's head.

"Let's eat! After eating, let's go up the back mountain. Leng Mo said and walked away.

Go to the back mountain?! That's great! Xi Shuang was so excited that he didn't even tidy up the quilt, and trotted behind Leng Mo.