Chapter 14: Nocturnal Mountain

The person who came was Master Leng, but I saw that he was wearing a coat covered with raindrops, but I didn't know when, there was already a drizzle outside the house. He came alone, without an entourage, and looked like an ordinary person visiting a neighbor's house.

"Where, master, please, if you don't like the wine, sit down and have a drink!"

Meng Xuan didn't know why Master Leng had come, so he hurriedly invited him in.

Master Leng was not polite, walked straight in, took off his coat and threw it aside, and then greeted Master Meng with a smile.

Master Meng was stunned for a moment, and he was so excited that he almost jumped up.

You must know that Master Leng has one person and one sword, and has protected Sixiang City for many years, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he is the perfect hero incarnation.

Master Meng saw Master Leng, basically like an ordinary person in Meng Xuan's previous life who had a reaction when he saw Andy Lau. Originally, Master Meng heard that Master Leng was so polite to Meng Xuan, after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he inevitably didn't believe it in his heart, but at this time, he saw that Dr. Leng came to visit in the rain, and his attitude was kind, and he didn't have the slightest severance, so he couldn't help but believe it immediately.

He was about to ask his subordinates to change a table of good wine and food, but Master Leng stopped him and said with a smile: "Master Meng doesn't have to be polite, I'm not a guest, and if I have a glass of residual wine, I'll give you a glass first!"

Toasted by his "idol", Master Meng was so excited that he almost cried, and hurriedly held the cup with trembling hands.

Meng Xuan sat next to him and smiled without saying a word, although he knew that Master Leng must have something, but he was not busy asking, it was rare for his old man to be so happy, let Master Leng satisfy his vanity a little first.

As a result, Master Leng directly drank two pots of wine with Master Meng, and seeing that Master Meng was overwhelmed, Meng Xuan asked the maid to help him back to the room to rest, and then said to Master Leng: "Master came late at night, not specifically to have a drink?"

Master Leng laughed and said: "I'm ashamed, the old man can be regarded as having nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace! I do have something to ask for, but before I talk about this matter, I have to confess to Meng Xiaoyou, you cured the old man's illness, which is equivalent to saving the old man's life, the great kindness is unspeakable, but I didn't expect that this favor has not been reported, and something is going to trouble you, Wanwang Meng Xiaoyou Haihan......"

Meng Xuan was slightly stunned and said, "What's the matter?"

Master Leng sighed and said, "It's not a secret, the old man is here to seek medical treatment for a friend! Presumably today Xiaoyou also heard the illness of the sister of Qingqiu Ling Shuiyue Niangniang, her illness is stranger than the old man's, the old man is because of the aggravation of the disease, can not be cured, the little fox's disease is born, Qingqiu Ling has been seeking medical treatment for her for more than ten years, but there is no effect!"

"Could it be that Master Fei wants me to go and see for her?" Meng Xuan already understood.

Master Leng nodded and said, "That's true! Xiaoyou can cure the old man's illness, which can be described as the holy hand of medicine, and the little fox's illness is probably only hopefully cured by you." During the day, Shui Yue Niangniang once asked the old man if there was a famous doctor to treat me, I remembered the three rules and one order of Xiaoyou, and did not reveal half a word, but in my heart, I still hope to ask Xiaoyou, can I ......"

"Let me think about ......"

Meng Xuan waved his hand and groaned.

In fact, when he heard about Shui Yue Niangniang's sister's illness, he had the heart to take a look, after all, a sickness was a big pill for him, and he also wanted to see how the little fox's illness was, and whether he could refine a big pill. But he also has doubts, first, he is worried that the little fox's illness is too severe and he can't cure it himself, and second, he hasn't dealt with monsters yet, so he doesn't know the details.

"Master Leng, with all due respect, I don't want to cure that disease......"

Meng Xuan thought for a while, sighed softly, and said.

"This ......"

Master Leng was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of regret appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xuan finished saying that, smiled lightly, but continued: "But master, since you came to visit in person late at night, the kid directly shirked like this, it is too ignorant to lift, it is better to say this, I will say my concerns, if the master thinks it can be solved, then I will go and give her a look, if not, then I have to be a master, you have not been to Meng's house tonight......"

After finishing speaking, Meng Xuan looked at Master Leng's reaction.

In fact, he had already decided to go and see the little fox's illness, but since Master Leng had come to the door, he would have to owe him a favor.

When Master Leng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Little friend, please speak!"

Meng Xuan pondered for a moment, and muttered: "First, I have never seen a disease for a monster before, and I don't know what the condition of the little fox is, I really don't have much confidence in my heart, the master must guarantee that no matter whether she is cured well or not, Qingqiuling will not cause trouble in vain, second, the master also knows that I give people a disease, and I need someone to agree to three rules and one order, and Qingqiuling is naturally no exception, of course, if the disease is not cured, then Qingqiuling only needs to abide by the three rules, but that order is not needed." ”

As soon as Master Leng heard this, he knew that the problems that Meng Xuan was considering were all real, and he did not intend to shirk them, so he was relieved and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, the old man will guarantee you for these two issues, so let's go, when you go to Qingqiuling, the old man will accompany you!"

"So there is Master Lao!"

Meng Xuan smiled and raised his glass to salute Master Leng.

Master Leng had a heartfelt matter, drank this cup comfortably, and asked, "I wonder when Xiaoyou will be free?"

Meng Xuan looked at the sky outside and said with a smile: "Is the master interested in going out to see the night scene?"

Master Leng was slightly stunned, turned overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Naturally, let's go, shall we?"

Immediately, the two of them put on their robes, braved the light drizzle, and went straight out of the Four Elephant City and came to Qingqiuling.

The road is slippery on rainy days, and there are no stars and no moon in the sky, ordinary people are only afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch, but both of them are excellent cultivators, they can see things in the dark, and after the body is unfolded, they are fast and fast, faster than a galloping horse. At the beginning, Master Leng was afraid that Meng Xuan would not be able to keep up with him, so he deliberately only used thirty percent of the degree, but he didn't expect that Meng Xuan would follow him easily without saying a word, and he seemed to have spare strength.

"Xiaoyou's cultivation is good......"

Master Leng laughed, deliberately speeding up.

"You're welcome!"

Meng Xuan also smiled slightly, and quickened his pace to keep up with him.

The two of them were like two sharp swords, slashing across the dark and rainy night.

By the end, Master Leng had already exerted all his strength, and only then did he feel that Meng Xuan's breathing was a little short.

He hurriedly slowed down, but he didn't underestimate Meng Xuan in his heart, you must know that he is more than eighty years old, although he has not entered the immortal gate, his practice is also the authentic Xuanmen mental method, but later he was obsessed with swordsmanship, and cultivated swordsmanship to the peak of perfection, but he slacked off his cultivation, and Meng Xuan was not yet twenty years old, and he had only practiced for seven years.

It can be said that it is an extremely rare thing for Meng Xuan to be able to force him to use all his degrees.

Of course, this is also because Master Leng's advantage is not in degree, in fact, his advantage is not even in cultivation.

Everyone in the world has their own pursuits, like the elders of the Xianmen, they generally seek immortality, just to live.

Master Leng, on the other hand, is seeking swords, and all of them are based on swordsmanship.

In other words, Elder Xianmen is a person who pursues the peak of physical strength, but Master Leng is a person who pursues the peak of combat strength.

Of course, there are even some people who pursue neither physical fitness nor combat strength, but Taoism.

I can't say who is right to whom, who is strong and who is weak, in short, they are all loyal to the Tao in their hearts.

At present, it seems that Meng Xuan belongs to the type of person who pursues the peak of physical fitness, his current true qi cultivation is much higher than that of ordinary peers, but he doesn't know many spells, and his martial arts are only those low-level martial arts that he learned when he laid the foundation in Xianmen, so his combat effectiveness is actually not strong, but he has cultivation, and it is very easy to learn those things.

It's like a person with infinite strength who learns boxing has an advantage over a person who is physically weak.

The two of them rushed to a peak one after the other, and then stopped, Master Leng sighed: "Meng Xiaoyou, the old man really can't understand, you are young, you have both this medical skill and such a profound cultivation, that Xiao family's kid is compared to you, it can be described as a difference between cloud and mud, are the old Taoists on Qingcong Mountain all confused?

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "For the details, please forgive the juniors for not being able to say it clearly!"

Master Leng suddenly woke up, busy and defenseless.

In fact, he asked people just now, and some prisoners were already jealous, but Meng Xuan also knew that he had good intentions and didn't care.

"Little friend, a hundred miles ahead, after crossing this barren mountain, you will enter the boundary of Qingqiu Ridge!"

Meng Xuan nodded, took out a mask from his arms, and put it on his face, Master Leng was a little strange, but he didn't ask the reason.

The two of them went down the mountain one after the other, and rushed through the mountains, a hundred miles of mountain road, and it was only a pillar of incense before the time arrived.

When he arrived at a place full of graves like mass graves, Master Leng was suddenly stunned and shouted, "Stop!"

Meng Xuan instantly stopped his body, and he also felt that there were people lurking around him.

"Boom ......"

Just as the two of them had stopped, countless boulders suddenly flew up from the ground and smashed head-on at them.

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