Longyuan County is located in the west of Jinghu County, is a county surrounded by mountains, the upper reaches of the Qujiang River flow through the middle of the county, the scenery is beautiful, the air is fresh, very livable.

Located on the north bank of the Qujiang River, backed by Longtou Mountain, Longyuan County is not the tallest building in Longyuan County, but it is definitely the most magnificent building in the county.

The county government covers an area of nearly 1,000 acres and consists of seven courtyards. The first to fourth courtyards are the places where each department and hall work, the fifth courtyard is where an army of more than 500 people is raised, and the sixth and seventh courtyards are where the county and his family live.

In Longyuan County, the county honorable Lu Zheng is the emperor of the soil, and the place where he lives is comparable to the imperial palace.

In the sixth courtyard of the county government, which is comparable to the imperial palace, there is an exquisite small building, which is the most beloved daughter of the county honorable Lu Zheng, Lu Siyu, who lives alone. Lu Siyu is beautiful and lively, and is recognized as the rose of Longyuan County, and even when he got Jinghu, compared with Jinghu County Huayun Xiaoxiang, he is not inferior at all. This once beautiful and vigorous rose-like girl is now lying dying on the bed in the boudoir, peeling off her vitality, and is in danger of dying at any time.

In the living room outside the boudoir, the unbeatable emperor of the earth, Lu Zheng, the county honor, was walking around in no order, sighing from time to time, scratching his ears and cheeks, and seemed to be anxious.

In a corner of the living room, an old man in his fifties was sitting half-lying on a black wheelchair, with one leg stretched straight forward, resting on the partition stretched out from the wheelchair to the front, the old man was wearing a white robe, looking strange, a little bit of the transcendent realm of fairy wind bones, but at this moment his eyes were dim, his face was haggard, and he was very tired, and he seemed to have nothing to do about Lu Siyu's condition.

The old man in a wheelchair is called Xue Chuan, and he is the uncle who raised Yang Ren since he was a child, and the latter is verbally called Dad.

"Lu Xianzun, Ling Yan was haunted by monsters, resulting in the loss of yang energy, black blood invaded the body, and it was beyond human power to save, I have tried my best, and the continuation of Yang San can only slightly prolong her breathing, but to cure it, I really can't do anything. Xue Chuan glanced at Lu Zheng and said slowly.

"What kind of monster is haunted, it is clearly caused by your low medical skills!" Lu Zheng stopped, his eyes glared at Xue Chuan, he was furious, and roared like thunder. "What is haunted by monsters, what is the loss of yang energy", if this sentence spreads, where will the face of the county lord's daughter be put in the future, and where will the face of his dignified county lord go?

"I really have low medical skills, and I ask the county lord to ask for another master. Xue Chuan smiled slightly, calmly met Lu Zheng's gloomy and fierce gaze, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"This county will definitely invite another master!" Lu Zheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, forced him to look at Xue Chuan, and said with a cruel smile, "Since you know that your medical skills are low, what kind of miracle doctor are you called, and what kind of medical hall do you open!"

"You dare!" Xue Chuan straightened up from his wheelchair, his eyes looking up at Lu Zheng angrily, and he didn't flinch. Although he was confined to a wheelchair because of his inconvenient legs and feet, his chest was filled with a hard breath, which made people dare not violate it.

"In Longyuan County, what else does this county dare not dare!" Lu Zheng stomped his feet and roared, revealing his fierce face, like an angry King Kong...

In the north of the county, there is a cyan mountain peak with an altitude of 5,000 meters -- Tianqing Ridge, and in the south of the towering Tianqing Ridge, on a natural platform formed by a protruding boulder, a young man wearing a pear blossom white practice uniform is concentrating on meditation and cultivation.

A transparent aura overflowed from the white-clothed man's body, enveloping his body, circling up and down as his hands slowly turned.

This layer of aura shield completely isolates the man in white from the sound and interference of the outside world, so that his practice can reach the realm of sitting and forgetting...

This white-clothed son is the descendant son of Putian Gene - Shangguan Yangliu, who is known as the son of the people. He, the son of the people, is not a vain name, but a well-deserved name, because the wealth, handsomeness and bravery that the world envies and chases are concentrated in him.

Two men in gunpowder blue suits, with their hands folded and arms, stood on the edge of the mountain behind Shangguan Yangliu with solemn expressions. The young man on the left is called Qingfeng Chi, with a strong body, eagle nose and wolf eyes, looking like a fierce god and evil, with a quaint big sword decorated with meteorites on the hilt of the sword obliquely inserted in his back;

After a long time, Shangguan Yangliu suddenly opened his eyes, his hands crossed and rotated in front of his chest, and as a long breath came out of his mouth, the true qi mask around him disappeared.

Qingfengchi, who had eagle-nosed wolf eyes, took a few steps forward, came to Shangguan Yangliu's side, and reported respectfully:

"Childe, there is news from the bottom of the mountain, Yang Ren's house has just left Jinghu County and is running madly in the direction of Longyuan. ”

"What are you doing in Longyuan here?" Shangguan Yangliu stood up and asked casually, his tone unfazed, as if Yang Ren had nothing to do with him. He is about twenty-four or five years old, almost one meter seven or eight tall, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a face like a silver basin, a handsome appearance, and a noble and brave aura all over his body. In particular, he stands high on the boulder on the top of the mountain, and the corners of his clothes are fluttering, like a jade tree facing the wind, giving people a feeling of being dashing out of the dust.

"Could it be that he knows that Gongzi is here?" Hong Feiming, who had a pair of small eyes like a mouse, walked to the other side of Shangguan Yangliu lightly and said sharply. Although he didn't say it explicitly, the meaning of his words was very simple, the two second goods of Wuluo who were sent to assassinate Yang Ren a few days ago were too arrogant and verbose, and before he started, he actually exposed the mastermind behind him, Shangguan Yangliu, Yang Ren knew that the person who was going to kill him was in Longyuan County, and he couldn't wait to come over to settle accounts with the enemy, it was not impossible.

Qingfeng glared at Hong Feiming unhappily, that means, buddy, you are too uninteresting, I knew that I sent the two Wuluo who messed up the matter, and they mentioned this in front of the son, doesn't it embarrass me.

Shangguan Yangliu didn't make a sound, put his hands behind his back, and paced slowly by the boulder, squinting his eyes slightly, looking down on the scenery under the mountain through the misty clouds. Thirty kilometers away, the county seat of Longyuan, from here, looks like a criss-crossing chessboard. He was not afraid that Yang Ren would settle accounts with himself, if Yang Ren came to settle accounts with himself, he would just take the opportunity to kill him. What he was worried about was that Yang Ren had another purpose in coming to Longyuan.

"Maybe that guy knows that Miss Su will come to Longyuan soon?" Qing Fengchi raised his hand and touched the hooked nose of the eagle, speculating.

"How did he know that Jin Yi would come to Longyuan?" Shangguan Yangliu's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Qing Fengchi, with obvious displeasure in his voice.