Yang Liu looked at him with mixed emotions and began to teach him what to do.

This kind of thing is much simpler than practicing, and with Yang Liu's guidance, Su Qingming quickly got everything done.

In the darkness of the night, the carriage drove slowly out of the mansion, its wheels crushing the ground and making a slight sound.

Before dawn is the darkest, and the quietest, even the slightest sound is enough to alarm.

Su Qingming and Yang Liu had no experience in being thieves, and they didn't think about this kind of thing, until the sound of chasing and scolding came from the back of the mountain road, and they didn't understand what was going on.

Listening to the foul language coming from afar, Yang Liu raised his eyebrows again and said, "It's so noisy, how can I sleep?" ”

Su Qingming knew her temperament.

After killing tens of thousands of people back then, she no longer has any psychological barriers to such a thing, and she is very casual.

Lu Qian once said that she was very fierce, but in fact, she was really fierce.

He unsheathed his iron sword and cut down a few branches beside the road, seemingly throwing them on the ground at random.

The branches of the trees fell one after the other on the mountain road, and the distance seemed to have some kind of pattern.

This is a very simple trick.

The morning mist poured in from the mountains, obscuring the road ahead.

The Qiao family's family was trapped in the fog, and they couldn't get out no matter how they walked, so they could only watch the carriage disappear in front of them.

The foul language and insults suddenly stopped, and people felt a little frightened.

"Look at your guts, aren't they fog! Go back first, and then go to the village after dawn to search, door to door! ”

A steward scolded: "These bold mud legs, if you don't kill a few, you really don't know the rules!" ”

Listening to these words coming from the fog, Su Qingming didn't look back.

But he knew that Yang Liu was watching him.

The steward let out a terrible cry.

The housekeepers could see clearly from close range, the steward waving his hands and screaming miserably, his hands fluttering in the air.

Immediately afterward, the flesh on the steward's face withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if an invisible force had sucked it up, until a thin layer of skin remained.

In an instant, the steward lost his breath and fell to the ground with a heavy blow, turning into a dried corpse.

"Hell!"

"It's a zombie!"

Looking at this scene, and thinking about the road ahead that was cut off in the fog, the faces of the family members were pale with fright, and they fled back screaming repeatedly.

Since it is a ghost or a vampire, it is not a person who steals the carriage.

Even if the master of the Qiao family is not scared away, he will not embarrass those innocent villagers.

Not far from the village was the field, Su Qingming put down the reins, returned to the carriage, and let the horse walk on its own.

Yang Liu glanced at him and said, "What kind of demon method are you using?" ”

Su Qingming said: "A trick." ”

The wheels crushed the hard earth and harder stones, and there were some bumps, which reminded him of the Gu family's carriage again.

The willow is in a cocoon all over her body, with a natural cushion and wrapping, so she naturally doesn't care about these and gradually falls asleep.

For most of the time after that, she was asleep, just like Li Shu had been in the North.

The difference is that she occasionally wakes up by herself, says a few words to Su Qingming, and asks where she is.

A few days later, the carriage arrived outside a certain city.

This city wasn't the Ohara they were going to.

Su Qingming saw that the city was quite prosperous, and drove into the city, and a hat was put on the road, and after walking for a while, he finally saw the medical hall.

The carriage stopped outside the infirmary, and he stepped out of the car wearing a hat, looked up at the infirmary plaque, and walked in.

Naturally, the purpose of looking for a hospital is not to treat the willow, and the doctor who can cure the willow disease has not yet been born.

Su Qingming said a word to his buddy, and was ushered into the depths of the medical hall.

The formation opened, and the quiet room was silent.

He asked the doctor, "I probably know the situation over there in Xizhou, I just want to know how Yang Liu is now." ”

The doctor looked at him suspiciously and said, "Your Excellency is ......."

Su Qingming took off his hat and revealed his face.

The doctor gasped a few times at his face, felt a little pain in his teeth, and said, "You just ...... You're ...... So unabashed? ”

Su Qingming said: "I don't have any new news, only gold leaves, you shouldn't want it." ”

The meaning of this sentence is clear.

You sneak a look at how much my face is worth.

The doctor covered his side face and said, "Immortal Master, it's not a matter of money or not, we really don't know the news. ”

Hearing this answer, Su Qingming was very satisfied, and naturally his face did not show anything, and he got up and left the medical hall.

When he left the door of the medical hall, he saw a wheelchair against the wall, thought about it and pushed it out, leaving a gold leaf.

Back in the carriage, Yang Liu opened his eyes, looked at the wheelchair he had brought up, and asked curiously, "What did you do?" ”

Su Qingming said: "I went to deliver a letter. ”

The secret son of the secret has always been polite to him, which makes him a little puzzled, but since the other party is willing to help him do things, he will not be polite, and by the way, he can confirm and test some things - to make sure that no one knows that Yang Liu is still alive, and to test the secret son's attitude towards him, how far can the secret son go to his attitude.

The carriage left the medical center, leaving a few ruts under the green tree in front of the medical center.

The doctor sat in the quiet room in the depths of the infirmary, frowning and pondering for a long time, wondering how the next information should be written.

The guy walked into the quiet room with the gold leaf and told the doctor about Su Qingming pushing the wheelchair away.

The doctor didn't care and nodded.

The man looked at the doctor's sad appearance and said, "Who is that?" What happened? ”

The doctor didn't answer him, waved him away, and began to write the message.

He wrote and said helplessly: "We are not sending letters. ”

Yes, Su Qingming's main purpose in coming to find the secret henchman was to deliver a letter.

There are many sects and forces in the cultivation world who have always cared about where Su Qingming has been all these years.

There are very few people who know that he has reappeared in Chang'an City, and among them is a secret one.

The secret minion also knew that he had appeared in Guye City, but he didn't tell anyone else.

He came here today to tell the secret son that he knew where he was.

If someone asks the shadows about his whereabouts again, they may still not say, but what if the person who inquires about the news is Tianjian Peak?

Su Qingming wanted to secretly help him send a letter to Heavenly Sword Peak, and the content of the letter was very simple - I am still alive.

……

……

The carriage continued towards Cliff City.

On the way, Su Qingming changed to a new carriage and did not change horses.

He was not in a hurry, but he didn't want people to find out, so he walked slowly in the deepening spring, and after more than ten days, he finally arrived outside the cliff city.

There is an important official road leading to Yu County in the southeast of Linya City, and the cars on the road come and go, the smoke and dust are continuous, and it is very lively.

In comparison, the official road through Jueling in the northeast outside the city is much more deserted, and you can't see a car for a long time.

The stream beside the road is clear, and there are various houses scattered in the mountains, or green pines planted like umbrellas, or bamboo forests into the sea, and the scenery is very beautiful.

The sun is shaded by pine and bamboo, and the stone path gives a very cool feeling.

Most of the houses on both sides of the official road are the other businesses of wealthy merchants in the city, and there are a few famous buildings without signboards, which are very expensive for both food and girls.

The carriage followed the official road, and at the confluence of two streams, turned right into a quieter road, until the end of the water, and saw a hermitage.

The nunnery has no name, but it is hidden among the trees and has a stone bridge behind it.

When you drive to the stone bridge, you can see an old stone lying on the ground.

The old stone was covered with moss, and there were two words that were about to be hidden.

"Three thousand".

Three Thousand Worlds or Three Thousand Weak Waters?

It wasn't until the old nun in the nunnery came out that Su Qingming thought that it might mean to get rid of the three thousand troubles.

"I'm sorry, but the small nunnery is shabby, and it has never accepted outsiders."

The old nun looked at Su Qingming and said apologetically.

Yang Liu's voice came from the carriage: "It's me." ”

The old nun's body shook slightly, her face was full of disbelief, and she woke up after a while, and said with surprise and joy: "Is it the girl of the Yang family?" ”

Yang Liu said: "I came to the nunnery to recuperate, don't tell anyone, and don't bother me." ”

This sentence was extremely blunt, not to mention polite, and the old nun took it for granted and led the carriage into the depths of the nunnery.

Su Qingming untied his bridle and handed the reins to the old nun, saying, "Take care of it." ”

The old nun respectfully replied and asked, "How long do you want to raise it?" ”

Su Qingming said: "Die." ”

The horse glanced at Su Qingming, and his eyes were very innocent.

The old nun took the horse to the front yard of the nunnery, and she would take good care of it.

From this moment on, the old nun and the other three nuns kept watch in the front yard, but they came to the stone bridge every day at dusk to kowtow.

The nunnery is small and has a great view.

The most beautiful view is in a zen room.

There is a round window on the wall of the meditation room, and outside the window is a small lake, and there are trees on the shore of the lake, and several branches are horizontal.

Sitting in the meditation room and looking out, the round window is like a fan, and the scenery is a painting on the fan.

The lake breeze came slowly, and Su Qingming sat in the meditation room, holding a cup of tea in his hand, sometimes taking a sip and being silent.

This was the fourth day they had been in Cliff City.

On the opposite wall, Yang Liu opened his eyes and woke up.

Now she sleeps and wakes up more regularly, waking up once every few days from her slumber, but not for a long time.

"You trust the nuns in the nunnery?" Su Qingming looked out the window and said.

Yang Liu said: "When I built this nunnery, I just liked the scenery here, and no one knew who I was. ”

Su Qingming said: "The scenery here is really good. ”

"When autumn comes, the leaves turn red and look better. ”

Su Qingming gently put the teacup on the table and said, "It seems that you like to enjoy life very much." ”

Yang Liu said: "If you don't have these, why live. ”

Su Qingming said: "There are also scenery elsewhere, maybe it is more magnificent, at least there will be new interest." ”

Yang Liu said: "The scenery here is not tired of seeing, why go elsewhere." ”

Su Qingming said, "Why didn't you notify the Moon Occult Sect and let them take you back?" ”

Yang Liu said: "That place is an immortal mountain, and this is also a holy place, it is no different. ”

Su Qingming said, "Aren't you worried that they will think you're dead?" ”

Yang Liu said calmly: "They think that I always like to cause trouble, maybe they will be relieved to know that I will die." ”

The two of them didn't say anything more, leaned against their respective walls, and turned to look at the lake and the trees outside the round window.

Suddenly, the wind rose, the lake was rippling, and the branches trembled slightly.

It was as if the picture in the fan was moving.

But I don't know if the wind is coming from inside or outside the fan.

Time just flows slowly.

The sun is setting.

Su Qing looked at Yang Liu.

She had fallen into a deep sleep.

The twilight is reflected in the meditation room by the water of the lake.

All rooms are golden.

The silk of cicadas wrapped around her body is getting lighter and whiter and whiter.

Su Qingming remembered what she said earlier.

Back then, the Sect Master of the Moon Occultation and her senior sister seemed to have this attitude.

Is.

It's not easy.

In that case, why not just take a look at the scenery?