There are always authors who commit crimes against the wind

Spring and summer.

at the turn of.

The violent showers knocked down the lush green locust leaves, and the swift east wind shattered the remaining burning incense in the courtyard; the mountain was slightly cold, and the cold air shone everywhere; only the smell of dust left on the ground irritated the nose.

Lin Qingfu turned on the light and walked in front, and Xin Yun, who was carrying a medicine box, followed along the corridor. Both of them were silent, except for the accent of Yuzhuo, which overwhelmed the dull footsteps.

Walking outside the door, Lin Qingfu stared gravely at the two bamboo branches that had been curled up on the threshold for an unknown amount of time, and his voice was a little low:

"……How about it."

The woman in white slowly raised her head, Wu Qing in front of her eyes looked haggard and ill under the deserted lantern light.

She sighed: "What else can I do, it's still that Lao Shizi is stagnant and bloody... coughing up blood again today."

Xin Yun frowned slightly: "Did you drink the medicine?"

Zhu Erzhi said: "Drink it... Don't you know what kind of senior sister he is now?... Now he will do whatever you ask him to do... But he just refuses to ask you and my master to visit him..."

Bamboo Two Branches sobbed: "It's been more than a year... It's also our fault that we didn't pay attention before, maybe after that day, he never wanted to open it... He hid it well, if it wasn't for the sudden snowfall this winter If he is sick, maybe he can hide this knot forever..."

Lin Qingfu interrupted her: "Stop talking."

Putting the lantern outside the door, he cleaned up the cold air on his clothes, paused with his hands, and finally knocked down.

- tuk tuk.

"...Uncle Lu?...The disciple is here to deliver the medicine."

There was no response, he glanced at the two bamboo branches, the woman shook her head, Lin Qingfu then continued:

"Then... the disciple is offended, so I came in first."

The door was only opened a crack, and the heavy air mixed with the strong smell of medicine rushed towards his face. Lin Qingfu frowned and lit the candles in the room, dispelling a little of the darkness and depression, and projecting the exquisite gray pattern on the screen.

The wrinkles deepened, and he and Xin Yun tiptoed around the screen.

The long bed curtains meander on the ground, and the nanmu windows are blown open by the wind, dragging and playing with the veil on the bricks and stones, like a layer of snow dancing under the feet.

Xin Yun was silent.He took the lead in stretching out his hand and gently lifted the layers of curtains, and the man lay quietly on the bed like that, with his hair hanging down his eyelashes and dripping on the pillow, which made the blood stains on the corners of his lips very eye-catching.

Her heart sank, she reached out to wet the white silk with the water from the cup by the table, and wanted to wipe it off, but she didn't know how to do it.

The man curled up in the shadows and whispered, "Get out."

Lin Qingfu was surprised by the bedside: "Uncle Lu?"

The young man's voice was very weak, but he emphasized word by word:

"Chu Yanqing, get out."

The two of them were fighting each other, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw Chu Yanqing turning out of the screen, his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was extremely angry, but he didn't seem to know what to say.

Stepping forward and snatching the wet handkerchief from Xin Yun's hand, he lifted the person from the bed with all his strength, but he was trying to wipe off the other's blood with force.

Lu Cangyan struggled immediately: "...let go of me!...Chu Yan treats you lightly..."

Excited, he turned over again and retched, Chu Yan was slightly startled, and took back the wet handkerchief, but saw a glaring blood stain on it, slowly blooming like a plum blossom.

He immediately threw away the veil and went to help him. The young man in white leaned against the head of the bed and coughed vigorously. Blood dripped from his fingertips and flowed along his bony and thin arms, staining the wide sleeves that slid down to the elbows of his arms.

Chu Yan yelled lightly: "Where's the medicine!!?"

Xin Yun made a dull sound, staggered to the side of the medicine box, and quickly brought the still warm medicine to the bedside.

Chu Yanqing immediately put his arms around the young man's shoulders and was about to pour the medicine in. The amber liquid medicine washed away the rich blood color and wet the thin quilt, but it just couldn't pour into the man's clenched teeth.

Chu Yan was so anxious that the circles of his eyes were red, and the medicine bowl was knocked over on the ground, and the sound of shattering was overshadowed by the thunder.

He felt that the much thinner person in his arms pushed his chest weakly.

Hair sticking to the side of the cheek, the other party wiped away the blood, and the voice was much tired:

"You can go now."

He buried his head in the soft mattress: "All go, don't come again."

- Boom!

Thunder and lightning penetrated inside and outside the room, Chu Yan lightly rolled his throat, his footsteps crushed the tiles, and he couldn't say a word after all.

He turned around silently, closed the door and went out.

Lin Qingfu couldn't bear it: "...Master Lu..."

"go out."

……

The room finally returned to calm, Lu Cangyan turned over and buried herself in the quilt, scolding dryly.

——What the hell is going on.

Patch whispered: "...big big?? They're all gone..."

Lu Cangyan lay on her back, and interrupted with a tired voice:

"Understood,... How is your system maintained! Check out any debuffs in my fucking game!"

Patch stumbled: "...It seems... It seems that there are other poisons in your shell... I don't know why it suddenly broke out recently, and it was mixed with the soul-eating needle, so..."

Lu Cangyan hehe, sat up and poured himself a glass of water.

——Since he was kidnapped by the system and knocked the hero off Liudaoya a year and a half ago, his life has entered a magnificent countdown stage.

The comments section was still bombarded, but the updates continued unhurriedly.

——He saw that Fang Jibai, who was seriously injured, found the fruit of fortune under the cliff according to the original text; he saw that Fang Jibai returned to Xuanshangzong with a broken cultivation base.

He had been recuperating for nearly half a year, and it was true that someone insulted and abused him, however.

In the original book, there is no such thing as swallowing one's breath. Fang Jibai killed all those who challenged him until the elders of the Fang family rushed away, and he just stood there in a pool of blood.

Directly capturing the spiritual consciousness of everyone in the Fang family with the pupil technique, Fang Jibai successfully left the Xuanshang Sect, silently, simply and calmly.

——He has clearly been reborn.

The reprint from Chapter [-] onwards is known as respecting copyright, and it is also comfortable to read the article in V.

Lu Cangyan has always felt sorry for the travel expenses she had saved so hard, until recently she felt uncomfortable and couldn't do anything, so she bought the last few chapters casually, and realized this fact with hindsight.

I can't even imagine being with this kind of person day and night for more than five years, and I can still be alive.

He shivered, thinking that this was probably retribution, and the way "Lu Cangyan" died this time must be better than the original book.

Coughing and falling back on the bed, he stared at the veil hanging from the top of the bed in a daze.

Patch then said: "...Ah, I replied to the message, and the administrator searched it... Daddy, do you still remember the few times when you just passed through and lost control?"

Lu Cangyan said "Oh".

"This debuff has not been detected in the past few years, we thought it had been dealt with... It seems that this thing is quite strong... This time, it has revived again... Considering the goodbye now... Ke Fang is white It's special, and the time coincides. We suspect that this thing was put by him..."

Lu Cangyan shook his hand: "You can do whatever you want...According to Fang Jibai's current upgrade method, which is the same as the third speed in the universe, I guess I will be able to go back to the flower planter to buy a house in two months...Hey, do you have any ibuprofen? Painkillers like Delantin, Ciao... Can you make me feel better before I die..."

Patch was about to cry: "Big brother, thank you for your hard work, I still have a monthly bonus that I haven't redeemed... I'll get you painkillers!..."

Lu Cangyan was very satisfied with the results of this chat, and got the special effect debuff that was said to last for three months in a single round. He immediately fell off the bed, wiped off the blood and was about to go out.

Patch Pidiandian followed up and asked: "Da Da is so willing to wake up in a state of special effects with great side effects. Could it be that there is a plan that can save our dead plot... After all, the plot of the system suddenly asked you to unleash a sword before is very difficult." Mysterious...Although we want to keep the big plot unchanged...but the anti-social priority of this event is obviously higher than the plot..."

Lu Cangyan rubbed her belly: "No...just hungry."

Succeeding in blocking the mind and body, Lu Cangyan put on his coat and opened the door. After walking around the kitchen and dining room, he remembered that Fang Jibai had paid for the food on the mountain for more than four years. Shan already stopped delivering food to Huaizhi.

Inexplicably feeling that she was so lonely, Lu Cangyan sighed and opened her umbrella again, and walked across the green brick floor covered with a layer of fallen leaves and rainwater, intending to return to her room and continue to stay at home.

At this time, he could hear someone outside his courtyard faintly screaming.

——Ah, it’s so annoying, why everyone is bullying me so miserable! !

Slowly moving his feet to the door, Lao Huai leaned against him, Lu Cangyan tilted his head, just in time to hear what the people outside were saying.

A man and a woman are clearly hiding on the porch of their own yard and chatting:

"...So senior brother is saying that several immortal families have been slaughtered in Haoting?!"

That senior brother lowered his voice on purpose: "...Isn't that right, I heard that the situation is getting worse now, and even Yue Heng's side has an accident..."

The girl trembled: "...Ah...so powerful...but we stay in the sect...should..."

The young man snorted: "Junior Sister is still too young... Now that such a big incident has happened in my sect, do you think the suzerain will ask someone to investigate? ... Surely it will not just ask the elder Shanzhu to go alone... ...According to the tradition of the sect, we disciples who have just started bigu are the main force of foreign training..."

The girl froze in shock: "...Ah? Then I didn't..."

The male disciple was heartbroken and said: "Plus, Fang Jibai, the only direct disciple of our Huaizhi, was found to be a demon cultivator... not to mention that there is no one covering him at the first level, does Guadatian Li Xia understand?... Now let's go out I will definitely be squeezed out by the disciples of Bieshan..."

"Aren't you busy!?"

A stern shout pierced through the ears, and the two young disciples were shaken by the yelling, and when they turned around, they saw that the so-called Sheng Han was out of six, and they were all standing neatly with umbrellas not far away.

The two of them turned pale immediately: "Lin...Senior Brother Lin..."

Lin Qingfu's face was extremely ugly: "You bastard!! But after taking a cup of tea, and then delivering medicine, you are not being honest like this!!...Uncle Lu is still sick!! Are you just wasting your studies and gossiping all day long!!? If so Disturbing the peace of the uncle!! See if I don’t invite a year-round mirror platform, and tell everyone to control their mouths!!!”

Being pulled by Luo Wuyuan to calm down, Lin Qing Fuming stomped the divine sword into the muddy water, but coldly snorted the word "roll" and pressed it out, telling the two of them to rush into the rain without daring to delay Lose.

Watching the two small dots disappear into the rain, the six of them were silent for a moment.

Ying Huiqing sighed: "...So, this time, Hao Ting's accident, are you sure someone is seeking revenge?"

Lin Qingfu paused, and his voice was a bit hollow: "...the ones who died were all the main force who contributed to the encirclement and suppression of the Zhu family in Sendai... The suzerain suspects that there are remnants of the Zhu family... lurking until now, and finally took advantage of the chaos to commit crimes."

Qiao You said, "Are you sure which ones are going?"

Lin Qingfu said: "Uncle Liu said that Shu Hanzhe can't be moved, and that Uncle Chu has to...retreat recently, and only Uncle Tan and...Uncle Yue are left."

Song Qingyun yelled to himself: "Immortal!...Still in retreat!!? It's almost under house arrest!!"

Zhu Liangzhi said worriedly: "Master, although the way of swordsmanship is very upright and upright, but after all, there is a side job... Uncle Tan is even more focused on the art of Qi and Huang. Isn't this kind of arrangement cramped!?"

Luo Wuyuan said silently, "If Master leaves, then Master Lu's illness..."

A flash of lightning flashed by, and the six of them fell silent again, subconsciously turning their heads to look at the closed door.

... Seeing this, their pupils shrank suddenly, and Song Qingyun couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

Lin Qingfu shook his hand and almost threw the sword out: "... Lu... Uncle Lu??"

The young man in white stood upright at the door in the rain like a locust tree. I don't know how long it had been since the white folded umbrella hit the ground, and a piece of mud had already rolled out.

His clothes were completely soaked, and his loose hair was combed into a few strands by the water, which was as black as satin.

The six of Lin Qingfu lost their colors and immediately stepped on the water and rushed to open umbrellas for others, and the two bamboos didn't even care about etiquette.Hugging the other person's waist and pushing him under the umbrella, she almost burst into tears:

"...Uncle Lu!! You..."

Lu Cangyan said in a daze, "I have to go."

All six of them choked.

The rain fell down the man's cheekbones, which looked like tears.

He continued: "...I'm going."

Luo Wuyuan couldn't bear it and said: "Uncle...Fang Jibai, he already...this matter has nothing to do with him..."

Lu Cangyan bit him to death: "What is he doing, how could Uncle Liu arrange it like this...I must follow...otherwise how can senior brothers feel at ease..."

Snatching the umbrella, Lu Cangyan stepped through the spray, and rushed into the rain curtain with one step.

Zhu Liangzhi followed a few steps up, and was about to shout, but was pulled back by Song Qingyun.

She said anxiously: "...What are you doing... Song Qingyun, you...!"

Song Qingyun said: "Anyway, you can't catch up... Besides, the suzerain and the others will definitely not ask Master Lu to go..."

Lin Qingfu froze all over: "But if he goes to find Uncle Grand Master..."

The other five people were startled, Zhu Erzhi trembled even more when he heard this.

He pulled You Huang out with all his strength, and the two bamboo branches went out with the sword in the rain:

"I'm going to chase people!! You don't have to hurry to find the suzerain and the others!!

Anyway... anyway!No matter what...even if he himself is willing...

And absolutely can't let Master Lu suffer even if he is sick! ! "

The author has something to say: ...emmmm, there is always a transition from sadness to joy!Recently, there are always sad plots that make it difficult to add small theaters. Tomorrow will warm up the show, and I, Hu Hansan, can come back again!

PS: Mr. Cang in this chapter is very literary and artistic, light up for himself~

Sure enough, it is a side effect of God's technique! !