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Chapter 151: Qi Kuo 4



Chapter 151: Qi Kuo 4

Lu Cangyan knew that she was still alive.

Although the stabbing of the sword hurts a lot, it hurts him, but he is lazy, who is your sister! ! ?

From wearing a book to now, there is no one who is unlucky and lucky to live a good life, okay! ! ?

Self-taught self-protection can be a post-doctoral graduate of the tragic aggregate, okay! ! ?

Sitting up from the bed very smoothly and unrestrainedly, he took the medicine bowl on the table as a respect.

He piled up the pillows with great familiarity to a comfortable height, and then lay down straight on his back, counting to three silently, waiting for various people to come to visit.

The first one to rush in was a bit beyond imagination, before Lu Cangyan could lie down smoothly, he felt that his narrow waist had already been hugged by someone.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met the bright and beautiful cheeks on the two branches of the upper bamboo, and he paused for a moment, and the woman was already crying tears, hooking her arms and hugging her up again:

"...Master, wow!..."

Lu Cangyan was a little embarrassed: "Bamboo...Two branches of bamboo?"

Zhu Erzhi sniffed: "Master is me!! It's me! Did you receive the paper money I burned all these years?... How are you doing!?... No one bullies you! !?"

Song Qingyun, who followed closely behind, punched him with a fist: "What nonsense!!? You only accept paper money!! You accept paper money from the beginning to the end!!"

Pulling the person away, he leaned over and hugged his waist. Song Qingyun brewed his feelings for a long time, and finally howled out:

"...Wow, wow, uncle, you are back! Have you received the high incense that I have burned all these years? How are you doing!?...No one bullies you, right?!?"

It was Ying Huiqing's turn to smash the man away with his fist.

She leaned over to put down the empty bowl, but then also removed the spirit fruit drink that was put together.

Lu Cangyan's paw that was about to touch it froze, and silently glanced at Ying Huiqing, the high disciple Zheshu couldn't help but rolled his eyes subconsciously, and almost couldn't resist being moved back.

"...you can't drink it, it's good for the uncle's injury, and it's... good for you not to eat randomly."

——Ah, ah, ah, what a risk! !That look at the end is so cute! ! ?

He hurriedly picked up the cup and poured it into Song Qingyun's mouth. Ying Huiqing put the cup back on the table, his heart was already bubbling wave after wave.

Lu Cangyan leaned back on the pillow helplessly: "Got it... am I at...?"

Qiao You Xinyun followed Lin Qingfu in:

"Where do you want to be, uncle? Naturally, he has already gone home."

He said: "Now you are recovering from your injuries in the Banxia Pavilion of Qingxing Mountain. Master and the others said that the snow on Huaizhi Mountain is a bit thick, and they are afraid that you will catch the cold when you go back."

Xin Yun brought up the freshly boiled medicine: "By the way, there are still guests who want to see Master Uncle. Is Master Uncle feeling better now?...Do you want to see him?"

Even though Song Yunsha could not tell who was waiting outside, Lu Cangyan felt that lying down was lying down, and it would be better to meet old friends to make up for years of affection.

Then the door was smashed open with a bang:

"I just said I'm not dead, and then I made a half-dead!! If you Shenghan really don't know how to take care of others, then take me to Linqiong and forget it!!...What! It's unlucky to bring the word 'Lin'...I'll go to you Immortal!!"

The door curtain was opened and a cool breeze was drawn into the alley. Situ Yue rushed in quickly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a group of adults and children raising their eyes to look at him. The posture was as terrifying as it was.

He took off his cloak and puffed up on the head of the bed.

"Didn't die enough!? Is he really addicted to acting with that surname Fang!? If it weren't for your fate! I guess I'm going back to the ghost gate to report now!"

Lu Cangyan looked up at Situ Yue: "...Transformation God? It's a good cultivation level!"

"Don't change the subject!!"

With a dark face, he immediately pulled off the quilt and lifted him up. He took out various snacks from the sumeru ring:

"Without you in Shenghan, there is nowhere to send a pile of food in my sect!... Hurry up and get it! My head is so big!"

A female voice on one side said faintly: "Say something against your will, could it be that the people in our club are blind?... Who the hell swept the Linlang Pavilion three days ago... The big noise is almost on the headlines!"

Situ Yue froze, turned his head with a blushing face, and saw two tall women walking in at the same pace, and the first to speak was the pink one standing in front of him.

"...Yin Tiange, shut up!!"

Immediately, he blocked back with a word of hatred, Situ Yue followed the woman's step and took a weak step back, but seeing that he had to leave the bedside after walking like this, his teeth grinded for a while, and finally he stood up with his chest firm.

Yin Tiange stuck out his tongue at him, collapsed in one step and threw himself on Lu Cangyan:

"Lu Zunzao, Lu Zunzao, we are coming to see you!!"

As soon as I hugged it, I felt cool and soft, and I couldn't let it go. Yin Tiange took advantage of his paws to move up a little bit, and hugged him, he almost rubbed into the person's arms.

The two branches of Zhu frowned, and pulled the pink strip away:

"Junior Sister Yin! Is it possible to be so reserved!?"

Yin Tiange burrowed into Lu Cangyan's arm: "What is restraint? Sister Zhu, why don't you teach me!"

Song Qingyun scoffed: "Hey, she doesn't know how to be reserved, she is in a hurry all day long, let's see who dares to marry her in the future... Ouch!!"

Being kicked by two bamboo branches and fell to the ground, Song Qingyun was unsteady and grabbed wildly with his hands, but he failed to grab it properly, and he directly took Situ Yue's snacks on the bed and broke them on the ground.

Situ Yue immediately jumped up: "...Song Qingyun!! Are you looking for a fight!!?"

Song Qingyun wiped off all the dim sum scum all over his body: "Anyway, my uncle can't eat it... It's good to feed the nest of sparrows in his yard... Hey, uncle, Huaizhi Mountain has almost become a bird island these years without you It’s time! It’s better to go over and have a look, all the chubby ones are not afraid of seeing people... they will steal your incense all day long..."

Ying Huiqing rounded the scabbard and smashed it on his shoulder: "Incense, what incense!? Can you die if you shut up!!?"

...So when Zhou Lu, Hu Mo, and the Weiss stepped in together, what they saw was Sheng Han's nest and Lian Situ Yue fighting fiercely.

Obviously, they are all characters who have to be put on the cover of any newspaper column, but they didn't expect to beat people up. It turns out that...ahem...they are no different from ordinary people fighting.

When Zhou Lu put the accompanying gifts at the table, Yin Tiange and Yin Changge were sitting on both sides of Lu Cangyan, one on the left and the other on the right, painting and writing, and writing manuscripts. Sure enough, they still couldn't abandon their old profession of media.

"Ah! Brother Zhou, you guys are here too!"

Hu Mogui frowned: "...Shenghan and the others have already said that the news here is not to be spread outside... fighting is not allowed to be sent out!"

Pouting his mouth and throwing away the manuscript, Yin Tiange said: "If you don't report it, then you don't report it...I don't mention anything but fights?...That's the new generation of Shenghan! Create 717!!"

"No, I'm going to see if you're going to survive if you've hurt the honorable seat!"

Apparently, he didn't avoid Lu Cangyan's words. The author was confused, but finally pulled his arm out from under Yin Changge's drawing board:

"...What are you talking about? What are you trying to hide?"

Yin Changge was taken aback for a moment: "Your seat doesn't know..."

After being hit on the arm by the Weiss people, Yin Tiange stopped talking with a smile, and shook his head:

"It's nothing, nothing...surprise! I can't say it!"

Staring at Yin Tiange suspiciously for a long while, the woman finally couldn't bear the solemn gaze of her idol, and pushed Yin Tiange away:

"That's right, that's right! My sister said that I have a gift to show to Your Honor!!...Quick! Where's your gift?"

Yin Tiange was taken aback: "It's not my sister, you say... My spicy chicken brushwork can't express the demeanor and self-cultivation of the honored one at all... Just throw it into the alchemy furnace and burn it..."

"...cough cough no... no no not that!! You have written so much recently... don't you see that you are carrying it!!?"

As he spoke, he took away the twin sister's writing board, Yin Tiange blushed, and immediately snatched it with a cry:

"Sister... sister!!! That can't be seen!!!"

The rice paper was torn apart and scattered in the room. Lu Cangyan reached out and took the piece that happened to be in her hand, and at a glance she could tell from some key words that this was a very subtle and profound little spicy article.

——emmm, but it's too subtle to understand?

Before he studied it carefully, Yin Tiange pulled the paper away like an electric shock.

Yin Changge tsk tsk and said regretfully: "Actually, there is also the high-energy version written the day before yesterday... It seems that I didn't bring it..."

Being dragged aside by his younger sister for a while, Yin Tiange kept giggling, and saw another group of people walking in at the door while smiling.

Sui Yu'an, who entered first, was taken aback: "... so many people? Didn't they say they came to visit every day?"

The disciples got up to say hello one after another, Situ Yue glanced around, stood up casually and nodded.

After calling everyone to sit down, he walked directly to Lu Cangyan's bed. Sui Yuan touched his forehead, and then said to Tan Mengxi who was following behind:

"The fever is gone, and the spirit seems to be better."

Tan Mengxi took out a pack of silver needles, and twisted one directly on the back of Lu Cangyan's hand:

"Hmph! I don't even look at who is busy treating him!...What are you laughing at!? When Chu Yan and Qingyue Hongzhuang have the same virtues, you will be defeated just by laughing?"

The smile on the corner of Lu Cangyan's mouth was put away, but her eyes were still as bright as stars.

Tan Mengxi called his face away: "Shut up your expressions!! The hala around you is about to drop to the ground!!"

The disciples around coughed and pretended to be innocent, but at this moment Liang Weixing, Chu Yan, Qingyue Hongzhuang came in together.Following the people who were about to salute, they pressed their palms, and Sect Master Shenghan leaned over and pulled the pillow away, wrapped him up and hugged him.

"……Eh?"

Lu Cangyan tugged on the quilt after a fight, but the quilt didn't move, and she was hugged by the princess again.

Yue Hongzhuang said pitifully from one side: "Brother... let me give you a hug too... Just a little bit..."

Liang Weixing smiled: "...Really?"

Regardless of Lu Cangyan's murderous gaze, he directly threw him into Yue Hongzhuang's arms, and the mountain master Weirui, who had changed back into red, gave a cheer, and rushed out with the person in his arms due to various senses of incongruity.

Lu Cangyan couldn't help but let out a groundhog cry:

"Yue... Yueyueyue red makeup!! Put me down!!"

Yue Hongzhuang giggled and said, "Let it go wherever you go, let it go wherever you go! Brother, it's not like he hugged me a lot, so what happened when I came back!"

Lu Cangyan's face flushed red: "This... can this be the same... Hiss!! Take it easy! My injury!..."

Before finishing the sentence, Gang Fan who was suddenly brought up by Yue Hongzhuang shut his mouth, Lu Cangyan had no choice but to protest with his eyes.

Just as he raised his eyebrows at that white eye, he was already put down by Yue Hongzhuang.

The woman smiled and said, "Surprise!! Brother!!!"

Sophora japonica rain falls, and the dark fragrance fills the sleeves.

It is clear that the new snow is still pressing on the branches, but the Sophora japonica flowers all over the mountains and plains have already bloomed one after another.

The soft petals line the jade side of the leaves, as if dyed by the moonlight and the sun.

Lu Cangyan was stunned.

Liang Weixing's voice warmly said from the side:

"I will compensate you for this year's Sophora Blossom Festival, I hope it's not too late, right?"

The five mountain masters all had smiles on their faces, and they leaned over quietly for a while, as if they were about to gather together a bunch of Sophora japonica flowers.

Liang Weixing said, "Welcome back."

Yue Hongzhuang smiled and said, "Happy holidays!"

The author has something to say: woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh my, ?????)

Tears of comfort fell from my old heart...

PS

Qi Yannuan, Li Tianyang and Qu Wangyan are biting handkerchiefs on one side... emmm, after all, they either have a low sect level and don’t have a very close relationship to come here (Qi), or they are too far away and have no news to come here ( Li), or the face belongs to Linyuan (Qu), it’s not good to fight for favor directly (in fact, there are too many fans and girls to write)~

Let's make up for them later 233! ≧▽≦


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