But no matter what, now that my internal injuries have finally healed, it is undoubtedly great news at this critical juncture. It's a pity that the dragon pattern rolling stick fell in Lei Sihai's mansion, how can it be good if there is no weapon in hand?

Just when Lu Qian was worried, he suddenly saw that the dark blue and white plum flowers next to the bed were bulging, couldn't it be ......

Holding a bold idea, Lu Qian grabbed it violently, wasn't that cold and sturdy feel his own dragon pattern rolling stick? In order to verify that this was not a dream, Lu Qian hurriedly pulled it out of the broken flower sleeve, bathed in the bright moonlight, and the dark ink-colored rod body immediately glowed with bursts of blue light.

"Yes, yes, this is my treasure made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron. ”

The excitement of Double Happiness almost made him dazed, and after carefully rubbing it for a while, he carefully put it back into the dark blue and white plum flower set behind him.

Now that the two things he was most worried about had been settled, Lu Qian's heart suddenly became clear. Taking advantage of the beautiful moonlight, I want to come to the courtyard to move my muscles.

As soon as I opened the door, I smelled the aroma of the earth after the rain, and I couldn't help but take two sharp breaths, and I felt a great sense of pleasure.

Then he walked quickly to the courtyard, separated the horse's steps, and tightened his calves to stabilize the lower plate. Immediately after, the fists and palms are staggered, and the move is about to start. Standing tall and tall in the moonlight, Lu Qian's eyebrows and eyes were even more heroic.

Before he could start, he suddenly heard a soft knock on the door next to him, and Han Ning'er, who was dressed as a night walker, hurriedly rushed out of it, and was also stunned when she saw Lu Qian standing there.

"Young Master Lu, don't you recuperate in the room, what are you doing in this courtyard?"

"Uh......" This sudden question made Lu Qian not know how to answer for a while, so he simply turned against the guest and said: "Don't talk about me first, where are you going to go in this dress?"

"I ...... I'm going to Jieshiling to pick up Brother Sun. When Han Ning'er said this, she lowered her head a little ashamedly. If she had known about this situation, she would not have had that bad idea with her grandson, and now let him be in danger alone, and she would be very unhappy in her heart.

"What? You said that Brother Sun went to Jieshiling alone, how could he be so reckless?"

Lu Qian suddenly remembered that when his grandson Yu was visiting him, he had mentioned the bandit trouble in Zhuangzhong, and he thought that Jieshiling could also belong to the Longtan Tiger's Den, and the risks contained in this were self-evident.

"Alas, it's all because I heard the conversation between the two of you outside the door, and I saw that Brother Sun had been frowning since he came out, and I wanted to share his worries, so I came up with the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and made an appointment to explore Jieshiling at night. Unexpectedly, Brother Sun was worried about my safety, and when he was leaving, he secretly clicked on my acupuncture points while I was unprepared, and it was not until just now that I broke free from the shackles with the internal strength of the Kunlun faction. ”

Seeing Han Ning'er talking and talking, tears appeared in her eyes, and Lu Qian couldn't bear to blame her anymore. Considering the matter of saving people, without further ado, he took her hand and worked his feet, and he had already left the courtyard wall in a few ups and downs, and chose a road up the mountain to rush away.

On the Jieshi Ridge, Sun Ziyu fought a group of thieves alone, and a nine-pattern frost sword flew up and down, and the sword rain was continuous, impermeable, and the mountain bandits who were surrounded and suppressed from all directions turned over on their backs.

"Good boy, you can't go!"

The master of the White Jade Yaksha, the streamer swordsman Sima Hui, who can be called the three masters of the Flying Star Pavilion, did not fall into his voice, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he saw the emptiness of the soft underbelly under his armpits, and he was close to the sword.

This sword can be said to be a second trick in his "sleeve trick", which seems to be ordinary, but in fact it is murderous. At the same time as he stretched out his hand, the blade of the sword had already formed a spiral afterburner, Sun Ziyu was taken aback, and hurriedly countered with the sword in his hand, but how did he know that he was falling for this old thief.

Listening to the sound of "dang chang", the two weapons intersected, Sun Ziyu only felt a hot pain in the tiger's mouth of his thumb, and the nine-pattern frost sword almost got out of his hand, but fortunately, he endured the pain and held it desperately, so that he would not fly out immediately.

But at this moment, Sima Hui's sword light had already turned around, and taking advantage of the great opportunity, three sword qi were sent out in a row from the oblique stab, all of which were attacking Sun Tzu's remaining plate, and the intention of trying to catch him alive was self-evident.

When it comes to sword attainments, Sun Ziyu is young after all, and there is no comparison with Sima Hui, who has been famous for a long time, he knows that the situation in front of him has become a crisis, and he is secretly rummaging through the bits and pieces on his waist.

After drawing out a true qi with a sword blade, it was divided into three, and after barely resisting Sima Hui's fierce attack, Sun Ziyu only felt that the ground on his calf was cold, and he looked down to check, only to see that the old thief had added a hole again, and blood gushed out instantly.

Sun Ziyu, whose mobility is impaired, knows that at this moment, only by giving up his life can he survive the Jedi. After seeing the direction of a weak guard, he used the long sword in his hand to repel the attack of Sima Wei and the others, turned around and ran.

Blood trickled down the ground into a red line, following him and running down the rugged mountain road of Jieshi Ridge. How could Sima Hui let the tiger return to the mountain so easily?

With a shout, he commanded the mountain bandits to follow the blood. Since they were all people who had been walking in the mountains all year round, they were far more familiar with the terrain than Sun Ziyu, and it took less than a moment to surround him again.

That is, taking advantage of this moment, Sun Ziyu seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and suddenly felt a "mist of mist" from his waist. It turned out that when he went out, just in case, he took this thing with him early in the morning, but because it was stuffed too deeply, he didn't touch it for a long time, and now he found it at this critical juncture, which is no less than the joy of manna after a long drought.

Throwing it forward, the fireworks died immediately, no one in this gang of mountain bandits knew this, so they naturally subconsciously hurriedly dodged, and when the thick fog was all dispersed, they choked one by one with tears, and where did they have the heart to pay attention to where their grandson was. Seeing that it was done, the grandson connected the dots on his toes, and his body galloped, just in time.

Waiting for the streamer swordsman Sima Hui to get closer, he covered his mouth and nose with the sleeves of his robe, and said to himself viciously: "Hehe, just a trick, see how long you can escape in the hands of the old man." ”

Jieshi Ridge is a winding mountain road, Lu Qian and Han Ning'er have walked for a long time without seeing any movement, plus the two of them don't know where the bandit village of Bai Yu Yasha is, so they can only walk around like a headless fly, until they come to the halfway point of the mountain and see a staggering figure.