Chapter 146: Lan Luo
After the first game, the Lan family returned to the Lan Mansion with helpless and dishonorable news.
After Su Moling returned to the Blue Mansion, he left with Chu, and did not follow them to report the news to the Lord of the Blue Mansion. They originally thought that the Blue Mansion Lord would be furious when he heard that there were three people going to participate in the rematch, but the Blue Mansion Lord just sighed softly and let them go back to rest.
After leaving the mansion courtyard, the pale-faced young man said goodbye to a few people and left.
"Lan Luo......" Lan Rong looked at the back of Lan Luo leaving, and sighed secretly in his heart, if Lan Luo wasn't born with a strange disease, he would be a generation of Tianjiao now, right?
"Leave him alone." Lan Xue looked coldly, obviously that Lan Luo was just a disciple of the Lan family who didn't know which small side line, but he was praised by the elders as their most outstanding disciple in the past ten years, and said that if he hadn't been sick, maybe his talent would be comparable to that of the Lan Lady back then.
Lan Shaozhu's talent is also something that he Lan Luo, a lowly person, can match? It's also ...... Lan Xue originally wanted to talk about himself, but somehow Su Moling's face appeared in his mind.
Lan Xue: "......" Hmph, that guy is a disciple of Young Master Lan, and it is natural that he can be compared to Young Master Lan! Lan Xue struggled pointlessly in his heart.
"However, the lord of the mansion is not angry? Didn't the Lord of the Blue Mansion say a few days ago that he didn't want to see any of his disciples eliminated in the preliminary round......"
"It's strange, but although we were eliminated in the preliminary round, it is not really the end, with our strength, as long as we don't meet together again, we will definitely be fine."
"Phew, you crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense."
Begonia Temple.
Su Lian was watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard, Su Moling was sitting in the courtyard reading a book, and Chu was making tea with her on the side.
"Chu, what do you think of Lan Luo?" Su Moling flipped the pages of the book and asked Chu on the side.
Chu was stunned for a moment and replied: "Lan Luo's skills are not bad, but unfortunately he is a long-term sick body. β
"Su Lian, you go and invite Lan Luo over."
"No."
Su Lian packed up the tools in her hand, patted the dust on her clothes, and walked to Lan Luo's courtyard.
"Ahem!" Lan Luo coughed, he quickly covered his mouth, and when it was over, he looked at his palm, the blood in that palm made his heart ache.
Every time he made a move, he would cough up blood, saying that he couldn't practice martial arts, but he was unwilling to insist on practicing martial arts.
He was paralyzed on the ground, pale.
"Young Master, the maid of Young Master Lan's disciple is here to ask you to come over."
"I don't see ......," Lan Luo didn't want anyone to see his appearance.
With a "snap", the door was pushed open, and under the light, Su Lian's figure stood at the door, and there were guards at her feet who were stunned by her.
Lan Luo was stunned, this woman obviously didn't have any cultivation on her...... Why can you defeat the warrior guards?
Looking at Lan Luo's embarrassed appearance, Su Lian's face remained unchanged, and she smiled: "Young Master Lan Luo, my master is invited." β
Lan Luo laughed at himself: "You have also seen my appearance, but it is not worthy of your master's invitation." β
Lan Luo observed Su Moling's ring today, Su Moling won without a fight with means that he couldn't see, and it is even rumored that she was already at the peak of martial arts at the age of fourteen, such a person is undoubtedly a contemporary Tianjiao. How can a sick man like himself be qualified to stand in front of such a person?
"My master is invited." Su Lian continued to smile as she stepped into the room.
"YouβWhat do you want to do......?" Lan Luo looked at Su Lian in horror and couldn't help but crawl back twice.
Soon after, Su Lian successfully brought Lan Luo to the Begonia Courtyard.
Lan Luo looked at Su Moling sitting in the chair, this was the first time he had taken a good look at her. Her appearance was undoubtedly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but he was even more surprised by her unworldly temperament, like ...... High up in the gods.
"Lan Luo, do you want to cure your illness?"
Lan Luo's body has been weak since he was a child, and his body will get better and better when he practices martial arts, while Lan Luo is getting weaker and weaker, and his sick appearance is like Lin Daiyu who has a transformed personality.
A trace of surprise flashed in Lan Luo's eyes, and after a few seconds, he sighed: "Miss Su doesn't have to pity me, even if it is Lan Niangzi's predecessor today, I'm afraid it won't cure me of this strange disease." β
In fact, he knew that his illness was not necessarily incurable, but the price he needed to pay was too great...... He was just a small family member of the Lan family, and no one was willing to pay so much for him.
He and Su Moling can only be regarded as knowing who the other party is, even if she has the ability, how can she pay so much for him?
"I only ask you, want or not." Su Moling's voice was faint.
"Yes." There is no doubt that no one wants to carry this strange disease, although Lan Luo does not believe that Su Moling can save him, he also wants to get rid of this strange disease.
"Come here." Su Moling said to Su Lian.
Su Lian helped Lan Luo to Su Moling's face, and Su Moling was stunned after taking Lan Luo's pulse. She thought that Lan Luo had a strange disease, but this diagnosis surprised Su Moling.
The Venerable Master's inconspicuous meridians...... There are several differences from ordinary people! That's why he vomits blood every time he runs the exercises, because these exercises are created on the premise of people with normal meridians.
Other words...... If he wants to go further in the martial arts, he will either reshape his physical body! Or start over and create a path that belongs only to him on his own!
Seeing Su Moling's slightly frowning eyebrows, Lan Luo laughed at himself: "Miss Su, no need, I know my illness myself." β
Su Moling shook his head lightly: "You're not sick." β
"Huh?" Lan Luo was stunned, "Miss Su, what do you mean......?" β
It's a complete natural freak! Of course, Su Moling didn't say this sentence, and she said it directly, which undoubtedly wiped out the last hope of this young man with a dream of practicing martial arts.
Whether it is reshaping the body or starting over, it is too difficult for ordinary people, and it sounds powerful to open up their own path, but who knows what kind of path will be opened up by a person whose meridians are different from ordinary people? He is just a martial artist, he has to create his own exercises, and there is no one to help him, and if he is not careful, he will go mad, and it is more likely that there is only a dead end ahead!
"I can save you, but not now." Su Moling knew that Divine Doctor Lin had reshaped her body, but she had not yet learned this method from Divine Doctor Lin.
"Miss Su really has a way?" A glimmer of hope rose in Lan Luo's eyes, but he felt that Su Moling might just be comforting her.
Su Moling hooked his lips and smiled, amazed Lan Luo.
"It's just that the price of saving you is too great, I'm not a good person with mercy, you have to make me feel that you are worth saving me."
"My value ......" Lan Luo hesitated a little, Su Moling obviously meant to let him do what she wanted.
Su Moling put his elbow on the table and dragged his crooked head with his hand: "Whether you believe it or not, there is actually one person in this world besides me, but that old child doesn't like to do loss-making transactions more than me, whether you want it or not, I give you the opportunity, and this is just this time." β
After hearing this, Lan Luo thought carefully, he gritted his teeth and pushed Lan Luo away, and saluted Su Moling: "If Miss Su can really save me, go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up!" β
He was really confused before, he was already such a person, Su Moling was the only disciple of the young master of Blue City, and he was a contemporary Tianjiao, what could she use herself?
No matter what, his sick body can serve others, and he has to thank others for their appreciation.
When he saw this for the first time, he smiled and joked: "But you can't get the price of the master's expense." β