In the county town in the mountains, the low eaves of the low wall are woven with water droplets, just after a rain, from time to time dripping from the eaves, silently falling on both sides of the street, climbing with mossy floor tiles, people's footsteps come and go.

"Why is Qianwei here?"

Lu Liangsheng went to the side of the street, stretched out his hand and invited the one-armed man who took off his hat and carried two long knives, and the two walked to the tea shop next to him together, and asked the guy to make two cups of tea.

"Zuo was cheated by Yan Chixia. ”

On the opposite side, Zuo Zhengyang leaned the two long knives against the wall with two sounds, causing several tables of tea guests in the tea shop to look sideways, glanced at the weapons on the wall, and probably saw that the other party was from the rivers and lakes, and continued to talk and drink tea, but the voice of the conversation gradually became much smaller, and there was a table with tea money and hurriedly left.

"Tricked by him?" Lu Liangsheng couldn't help laughing, in the past, when he was in Lanruo Temple, he had seen Zuo Zhengyang pull Yan Chixia into the Fire Prayer Sect, which would be unusual.

Zuo Zhengyang chuckled, the stubble was sparsely spread around his mouth and chin, talking about the beginning and end of his coming to Shuzhong.

"There is a swordsman surnamed Xiahou, who was originally looking for Yan Chixia to compete, but this guy deceived the other party and said, 'There is a person, the one-armed sword is superb, and he deserves to be the first in the world, and the sword is like fire and .......water since ancient times' Then, that guy looked for Zuo, came to Yancheng to compete, and also widely posted heroic posts, so that the knights from Shu and Shaanxi came to watch the competition. ”

Speaking of this, he laughed a little louder, rubbed his stubble, poured a sip of tea, and looked at the scholar opposite.

"Could it be that Lu Gongzi also received a hero post to watch the competition?"

Lu Liangsheng had heard some about martial arts competitions before, but after all, it was a competitive competition among ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and he was not interested.

"It's not, I came to Shuzhong for other things, I don't know when Qianwei and that person were chosen?"

"The fourth day of the fourth month of April. ”

"Qingming?" Lu Liangsheng was slightly stunned, looked at Zuo Zhengyang's indifferent expression, and chuckled: "That person seems to be both decisive and life-and-death." ”

Rao is the swordsman surnamed Xiahou is no matter how high he is, and he is not the opponent of Zuo Zhengyang who has the fire spirit bead right now, at the beginning, mortals dared to fight against such alien demons as Pudu Cihang, which can be described as the peak of mortals, not to mention that he has now stepped into cultivation.

The matter of the competition, chatting casually for a while, Lu Liangsheng also asked about the other party's cultivation, and pointed out some places with the sound of the law, after all, the latter had just stepped into the cultivation path, even if the martial arts were profound, he was naturally inferior to a scholar in this regard.

“...... Qianwei mostly uses qi and blood to nourish the spirit beads, and the fire spirit of the feed can not be instilled with the limbs and hundreds of bones first, but first accumulated in the dantian, as in the past when practicing martial arts, the slightest trace of it re-enters the five internal organs and gives birth to its own mana, but there are also drawbacks, at that time, Qianwei cultivation is single, and can only use the fire spirit qi. ”

The implication is that the spell can be used if it is stained with fire, Zuo Zhengyang didn't care, and waved it with one hand.

"It's good to specialize in a way, just like when Zuo only practiced swordsmanship, if he can practice and cultivate for diligence, it will not be in vain for Lu Gongzi to give him a spirit bead. ”

Unconsciously chatted for half an hour, Zuo Zhengyang hung up the long knife and said goodbye, he had been in this mountain county for two days, and now he was going to leave, rushing to Yancheng, and at the same time invited Lu Liangsheng to come over on the fourth day of April to watch the competition.

"Let's see then, I can do things in time, and I will come over in the fourth year of junior high school. ”

Lu Liangsheng didn't dare to accept the invitation at will, the place where the light on the canvas of "Mountains and Seas" was stagnant, and I still don't know which mountain and what the reason is.

"Well, then Zuo said goodbye first. ”

The one-armed figure with two long knives on his back took a sip of tea, nodded to the scholar, and turned straight down the street, towards the west gate.

"Man, check out. ”

Putting down a few coppers, Lu Liangsheng looked at the pedestrians, and gradually disappeared at the end of the figure, the left head who had to enforce the law strictly, now he has become jealous and hateful, and he is chivalrous.

Perhaps this is the different way of man.

With a smile on his lips, he watched the one-armed figure in the crowd disappear before he turned his eyes away and looked at a pharmacy on the opposite side of the street.

There were a lot fewer patients around there, Lu Liangsheng walked past a woman who left with a package of medicinal herbs, walked into this pharmacy, and the medicine grabber at the counter opposite saw a scholar in a white robe and put down the small scale.

"Are you going to take medicine or do you want to see the disease?"

"See a doctor. ”

Lu Liangsheng coughed softly, followed the man who led the way to the side hall, opened the curtain, and saw a cloth curtain in the middle, and in the haze, he could see a figure sitting opposite.

"Li Langzhong, a patient has arrived. ”

Behind the curtain, the figure was a little hoarse and weak: "Let him come over." ”

"Okay. ”

When the guy came back, he made a gesture of invitation to Lu Liangsheng, afraid that he would be surprised, and explained: "Don't mind, guest officer, my family is a little uncomfortable, and I am afraid that it will affect the patient, so I separated the curtain." ”

"Don't mind. ”

Lu Liangsheng smiled, sent the man away, went over and sat down opposite the curtain, reined in the cultivation of mana, lifted the cuffs, and reached out to put them under the curtain.

The curtain floated slightly, and a gray hand poked out, and his fingertips pressed the veins of Lu Liangsheng's wrist.

"Childe, the pulse is stable, it doesn't look like you're sick, so please go back. ”

On his wrist, the fingertips that touched the skin came with a cold feeling, Lu Liangsheng's eyes narrowed, and he reached out again.

"Lang Zhong, you might as well take another pulse. ”

The breath decreased again, the scholar reduced his vitality to the minimum, the temperature of his body suddenly dropped to freezing, his face was as pale as a dead man, and the hand stretched out under the curtain opposite touched his pulse, as if he had been stabbed, and hurriedly retracted.

"This son, you.... Your pulse..... You're afraid you've ......."

"Let the dead sit in the clinic. ”

Lu Liangsheng withdrew his hand, his life was rejuvenated, his face became ruddy, and he looked at the figure behind the curtain with a smile: "Don't you allow me, the deceased, to come to see a doctor?"

'Whoa-'

The curtain was lifted suddenly, and it was pulled to one side by mana, and sitting in the back was a middle-aged man in a white robe on a black background, with a scarf wrapped around his neck, his face was dull, his eyes were blank, and when he saw the scholar opposite, he turned around and wanted to run away, and the next moment, he ran out of two steps, and was pulled back by force, and sat on the chair, the mana that could not be seen by the naked eye, tied his hands and feet, and he couldn't move on the chair.

Lu Liangsheng got up from the stool and watched him struggle and writhe, his face sank.

"You're going to find a stand-in in this way?"

The ghost was also horrified in his heart, and seeing that his hands and feet could not move, he quickly shook his head, struggled twice, and shouted:

"No, I haven't hurt anyone, don't talk nonsense, childe. ”

"Isn't it?"

Lu Liangsheng's fingers lightly drew a word 'edict' in the air, and the ghost on the chair suddenly felt cold, and sat on the chair and screamed.

"Sister-in-law, come on!!"

The door to the back hall slammed open, and a woman rushed in with a stick, "Release my husband!!"

With a bang, he hit Lu Liangsheng.