Chapter Twenty-Seven: Back to the Mountain

There was a dilapidated temple a few hundred miles outside Lingzhou City, where a group of masked mysterious people stopped and took off their black robes. As soon as the front foot stopped, Aunt Jing stroked Su Qian out of the sedan chair. I saw that she had long lost her previous vitality, her whole body became shaky, even her breathing sound was a little weak, and her delicate and ruddy little face had become pale and weak. Seeing her jade teeth clenching her lip and drops of blood flowing out, she suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and the whole person fainted, if it wasn't for someone to caress her, I am afraid that she would have stumbled and fallen to the ground. Aunt Jing checked her pulse and frowned suddenly.

"Quiet Protector, Miss Su, she ......"

Aunt Jing thought for a while and said, "Eldest Miss, when she was fighting with Ji Xueqing's old way before, she used the Qiankun Mountain and River Fan, this fan is an ancient artifact after all, it consumes too much internal strength, and her cultivation is still very shallow, and forcibly using it has already made the qi and blood in her body prostrate, and then she will faint." ”

"Yes, Xueqing Lao Dao once made a move with the king back then, and he was undefeated. If it hadn't been for the eldest lady who sacrificed her life to save me, I am afraid we would have died under that trick!"

Aunt Jing didn't pay attention to it, and walked into the broken temple with Su Qian, and looked around, there was thick gray smoke everywhere, and several wooden beams supporting the house had already made a sound of "click~click~click~". The Buddha statue in the ruined temple is covered with cobwebs, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. There was a big hole in the roof, and a ray of sunlight shone in.

found a slightly cleaner place to put Su Qian down, and let her sit cross-legged by a pillar. Looking at Su Qian, who was pale and lifeless, he was really a little distressed. Aunt Jing has always taken care of Su Qian as her own child, but now she has been hurt so much, how can she go in her heart. Yi Nian also sat down cross-legged at this point, and said to a few entourages beside him: "This place is in the territory of the Tianshan Sect after all, you guys are guarding me outside the house, if there is any abnormality, tell me immediately!"

The attendants replied in unison, "Yes!" and bowed, and walked out.

He took a long breath and stretched out a slender white hand, and a strong wind struck, and the two doors of the broken temple closed. Immediately afterwards, the black qi around his body swelled, and the true qi passed into Su Qian's body through his arm.

It should be morning, and the humidity in the air is heavy. Lu Yu stepped on the sword and looked at his feet, the clouds and smoke between the two mountains were smoky, and he couldn't see anything clearly, not to mention the pedestrians in the mountains, and he couldn't even hear the sound of birdsong. He didn't dare to say a word to the master along the way, and the master didn't ask him if he had any internal injuries, but he looked worried.

Although Lingzhou City is at the foot of the Tianshan faction, it takes a long time to go from here, fortunately, the master is superb, but in just a stick of incense time has arrived in the faction, but they did not return to Qixia Peak but went to the main peak of Tianshan Mountain-Cangyun Peak.

Lu Yu saw it in his eyes, although he didn't gnaw, but his heart was very uneasy, and he couldn't help but think of the worst outcome. Could it be that Master wants to expel me from the sect because I went down the mountain privately!

Ji Xueqing also sensed Lu Yu's uneasiness, and said, "Don't worry, although you have violated the precepts of my Tianshan Sect by going down the mountain without permission. But fortunately, I didn't make a big mistake, I won't expel you from the door wall! Follow me to Cangyun Peak, I have something important to report to the master, and when this matter is over, I will convict you of the crime!"

After Lu Yu heard this, the big stone in his heart was also put down. After a while, he arrived above Cangyun Peak, and from above, the entire Cangyun Peak was still the same as ten years ago, and there was no change. I can't help but feel some emotion in my heart: I first came here ten years ago, and I had nothing at that time, and I had no worries in my heart. And now, because of the master's refusal to give up, he has all this again, and in the ten years he wants to be on the mountain, although he has not learned a skill, he has met Master Xueqing, Uncle Baicaosheng, Senior Sister Yun Yao, Senior Sister Mei Qian'er and Chef Li. For himself now, these people are the most important people in his future life!

After just a few breaths, I felt that the Snow Moon Sword under my feet slowly descended, and I was already in the square outside the Cangyun Palace, followed by a bell ringing and wisps of cloud smoke. This Cangyun Hall is still as solemn and sacred as ever.

Ji Xueqing walked down from the sword with Yun Yao in her arms. This had just fallen, and several disciples in the square had stepped forward to salute. Seeing this, Lu Yu also jumped off the sword, or because of the previous slap, as soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, he felt that his whole body was weak and fell to the ground. I heard a burst of laughter beside me, and I felt very embarrassed, so I hurriedly got up and patted the dust on my buttocks, lowered my head and followed behind the master without saying a word. Put away the sword hanging in mid-air, ignore it, and walk towards the main hall.

It seemed like a few short steps, but Lu Yu felt uncomfortable, and felt that an invisible air flow was pressing him a little out of breath. As soon as I stepped into the main hall, I felt that my eyes were bright, and the hall was still as jeweled as ten years ago, and the golden light was shining.

On the top of the main hall, there was a white-haired old man, the old man was now the twenty-seventh generation head of the Tianshan Sect, Xuan Xuozi, and the middle-aged man standing next to him was Yan Chaiyang, the head of the Sword Sect. The two men are still the same as they were ten years ago.

When he walked to the front of the hall, he stopped and put Yun Yao down, Lu Yu took the senior sister, knelt on the ground, and whispered with a hint of fear: "The disciple has seen the master, chasing the sun and the master!"

Xuanxu Zhenren, who was sitting at the top, answered, looked at Lu Yu with kind eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Child, the last time we met was ten years ago!

After hearing this, Lu Yu felt a little surprised, and secretly thought: The head of the family will still remember me, an ordinary descendant. But he quickly calmed down, raised his head and saluted him, and said with a respectful fist clench: "Thank you for your concern, the disciple is living a good life!"

Xuanxu Zhenren nodded, and never looked at him again. However, the real person chasing Yang on the side glared at Lu Yu fiercely, and said in a sneering tone: "Heh! I have long heard that Senior Sister Ji rescued a doll with mediocre qualifications ten years ago, and took it into her own disciple, but she didn't teach that disciple a single spell! How can you regret accepting this boy with low qualifications as an apprentice in the first place?"

Lu Yu lowered his head a lot after hearing this, and felt a little blamed in his heart, blaming himself for being useless and embarrassing the master everywhere. However, I have long heard from the senior brothers that since the death of the former head of the Sword Sect, Han Cangzhen, the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect have always been incompatible, and they must have wanted to use me to humiliate the master fiercely. Mo said that he was unhappy, Ji Xueqing on the side was already hot-tempered, and when he saw his disciple being humiliated like this, his face became a little gloomy.

The airflow in the main hall became a little rapid, and the two of them seemed to be tense, and they could start fighting with a casual word, and even Lu Yu, who was kneeling on the side, could feel the smell of gunpowder between the two people. Fortunately, Xuanxu Zhenren coughed and eased the atmosphere, glanced at the Chasing Yang Zhenren beside him and the Xueqing Zhenren below, and said, "Okay, okay, don't fight! Senior Sister Ji should hurry up and bring about the changes in the Wu Clan!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two of them changed, and the atmosphere around them became inexplicably serious. Xuanxu Zhenren waved his hand and motioned for the rest of the disciples in the hall to retreat, obviously the next thing was some very important secrets. Xue Qing Zhenren also sent a message to Lu Yu and asked him to help Yun Yao retreat outside the hall and wait!

After Lu Yu found out, he dragged his junior sister who was still in a coma and slowly retreated outside the main hall, and took a long breath as soon as he left the main hall. The atmosphere in the hall was too tense, and he was very uncomfortable, not like the air in this square, fresh and happy. Then I heard the door of the main hall "bang~" slam shut.

Lu Yu thought to himself: I heard Senior Sister Mei mention that Master went to Southern Xinjiang half a year ago to find out what information, this exploration is half a year long, could it be that something big is going to happen? Thinking of this, he shook his head and forgot about these trivial matters, anyway, he can't help much if he is lowly in his own way, so let's stay in the back mountain!

As soon as he thought about it, he didn't think about it anymore, but looked down at his junior sister who was in a coma. Seeing that her long black hair was scattered, her two curved peach blossom eyes were closed, her whole little face was a little fat, but her cheeks were no longer ruddy and replaced by a touch of paleness, and her originally pink lips were no longer bloody, such a sick appearance made people feel a little distressed to see it.

Lu Yu looked out of his mind, his face turned red, and his heart was pounding. But it wasn't because of Yun Yao, what he thought of was the mysterious woman who played a moving sound in the middle of the night, and the sound touched Lu Yu's heart and made him unable to forget it for a long time.

I couldn't help but put my hand into my arms and took out the music book. At this time, a jasper hairpin in his arms slipped to the ground, and he hurriedly picked up the hairpin, quietly put it in his sister's clothes, and then put his mind on the music book. I saw that the score had long been worn out, and the paper was yellowish, apparently for a long time. I carefully opened the score, only to see that the title page of the score was also a little broken. It's a little too old, and the words on the title page have gradually blurred under the drying of time, and you can see that it reads "Gift to my niece Asa!" Strange to say, this handwriting seems to be very familiar to me, as if I have seen it there, but I can't remember it for a long time. His mouth also muttered: "Qian'er, Qian'er, that woman's name is Qian'er! It seems that this music score was written by a senior to give to this Qian'er girl! But why did such an important thing fall on me? Could it be ......?"

A few more pages back, full of the symbols of the tune. Lu Yu didn't understand the rhythm, so he simply closed it and put it away. I was thinking about why this score was on me?

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