At the foot of the mountain, there is a thatched shed.

There was an old man with a kind face, sipping wine, and a man in fine clothes beside him respectfully refilling his glass.

"Girl, the person you were waiting for is here."

Opposite the old man sat a girl wearing a scarf and a phoenix crown. Her cheeks were rosy, and she must have just opened her face.

Song Qingran lowered his head, clasping the corner of the table with his red-oiled fingers, his eyes were red and his eyes were a little dull.

"Why don't you speak? If you have any grievances, I will make the decision for you. Don't cry anymore!" The old man stretched out a finger to make signs. When he said that he was crying, he couldn't help but become a little nervous.

The hardcover man was a bit confused about whether to laugh or cry. When Song Qingran cried just now, he had embarrassed the Heavenly Master who always claimed to be invincible in the world. He used all kinds of means to make Song Qingran stop crying.

The old Heavenly Master's ears trembled slightly, he glanced at the muscular man who was suppressing his laughter, and hummed: "Zhou Ping, why are you laughing? You are forty years old, and you haven't broken the boy's skills yet. What qualifications do you have to laugh at an old man?"

Zhou Ping suddenly did not dare to say anything, and quickly offered another glass of wine to the Heavenly Master as an apology.

Song Qingran lowered her eyebrows and thought about things. She had no time to deal with these two stubborn people, but when she thought about her husband, she felt unhappy and wanted to cry. When she cried, these two stubborn people would act like monsters. It was so annoying~

Not far away, Lu Xing paused in his footsteps. He originally wanted to come to the hut to ask for a drink of water, but as he got closer, he saw the face of the person in the hut clearly, and that pink face made him unable to move anymore.

Move.

Is this girl crying? Yes. Lu Xing's nose felt sore and his eyes felt like there was sand in them. He felt bad for his girl.

Song Qingran suddenly felt a pain in her heart and looked back. She happened to see Lu Xing standing in the field, and Lu Xing was also looking at her.

Is it really possible to take this step? The old man next to the girl looked ordinary, but when Lu Xing looked at the old man, he always felt like there was a big bell knocking on the door of his heart.

As for the strong man next to the old man, one can see from a distance that he has extraordinary energy and powerful energy.

Lu Xing didn't know, but he knew that if he took a detour and left at this moment, his girl would cry...

That's enough!

He straightened his clothes, tied up his hair and straightened his crown. He couldn't let the girl see his miserable appearance. This was not good...

The Heavenly Master smacked his lips, feeling that the wine in the cup was missing a bit of flavor:

At that time, there was also a person who descended from Longhu Mountain and rushed to Xuejin City thousands of miles away, but he came back disappointed and no longer wanted to ask about heaven.

The wind blows through the rice fields, the warm sun gives golden glow, and there are thousands of waves.

Lu walked under the thatched shed and bowed slightly to Master Tian and Zhou Ping.

Song Qingran sat upright, her hands covered with red oil retracted into her sleeves. She looked at Lu Xing, her eyes full of hope.

"I'm sorry for making you sad." Lu Xing's fingers touched the tears on Song Qingran's cheek, and his heart was full of apologies. He had no choice but to run away from the marriage, but he felt sorry for this girl in every possible way.

"I..." Song Qingran was about to speak, but the sound of swallowing came out first, her eyes itched, and tears poured down like rain. She stretched out her arms to hug Lu Xing's waist, and held Lu Xing's clothes firmly in her palms. Even if she couldn't cry,

Outsiders could also clearly hear the two words spoken back and forth: "Don't go, don't go..."

Lu Xing raised his head and tried his best to open his eyes, but tears overflowed and two lines of clear tears fell down.

He couldn't agree to Song Qingran. Something happened in Xuejin City. He was the prince of the North and it was his responsibility to go back.

If something goes wrong in the north, compared to the happiness of millions of people, he would rather sacrifice himself, just... suffering for his own girl.

"Isn't it true that you have to leave only after I marry you? Then if I don't get married, don't leave either, okay?" Song Qingran held back her sobs and spoke out.

Every word was like a knife. Such innocent questions made even the experienced Heavenly Master tremble in his heart, and led Zhou Ping to retreat outside the hut.

Seeing that Lu Xing remained silent, Song Qingran's eyes were filled with anxiety, and her immature fists hit Lu Xing's back.

"Is that good~"

Lu Xing gritted his teeth, his lips trembling: "Qingran, listen to me, I have to go back to Xuejin City."

When the words fell, the crying stopped.

"You still want to leave?"

Song Qingran let go of her arms around Lu Xing, her eyes filled with astonishment.

"You go, leave now and never come back. I will still get married today. Senior Brother Lin is usually very kind to me. I, I will marry him."

Song Qingran pushed Lu Xing away with her hands, once, twice, and three times, but her strength was very weak and she couldn't push him away.

"Go, go - go -"

"Lu Xing, I hate you!"

Song Qingran was lying on the table. She saw the wine bottle on the table, found the spout and drank from it.

The drink was very spicy, and Song Qingran couldn't take more than a few sips, all of it spilled on her clothes.

Lu Xing knelt down and wanted to reach out to touch Song Qingran's face, but she blocked it with a wine bottle.

"Xuejin City is my home, and Longhu Mountain is your home. If one day something happens to your family, can you not go back?"

Song Qingran covered her right ear with her free right hand and rested her head on her left shoulder, not wanting to hear every word Lu Xing said.

Her lips were cut open by the sharp bottle mouth, and blood stained her red lips. She ignored it and held the bottle mouth in her mouth. The blood mixed with the wine, but she didn't feel spicy anymore.

The liquor was very powerful. After a while, Song Qingran narrowed her eyes and fell unconscious on the table.

Lu Xing was about to stand up and walk away. The old man beside him must have been waiting for him for a long time.

In her sleep, Song Qingran's brows furrowed slightly, and she let go of the wine bottle she was holding tightly with her left hand. The wine bottle fell to the ground, while her hand firmly grasped Lu Xing's sleeve.

Lu Xing froze on the spot, and when he looked back, he saw that Song Qingran was still asleep, but his eyelashes were stained with crystal tears.

Everlasting hatred is like a knife, it hurts my heart.

At this moment, Lu Xing wished he was an ordinary person, as busy as farming, leaving early in the morning and coming back late, spending the rest of his life with Granny Huang, chasing chickens and ducks.

"Your Majesty, this girl is drunk. Your Majesty, you might as well take her back to the house to rest."

"Let's leave tomorrow. It happens that the old man also has some secular matters to discuss with the prince."

"Your Majesty has been staying at Longhu Mountain for three years, why should you be afraid of staying for another day?"

The old Heavenly Master's words were plain, but the surrounding wind and clouds condensed like a whirlpool, and the grass and trees outside the shed turned into swords, with the blade pointed at Lu Xing, moving according to the order.

An invisible pressure fell on Lu Xing's shoulders, making him unable to straighten up. In Lu Xing's eyes, the old Heavenly Master at this moment was like a towering dharma heaven and earth hundreds of feet high. Every line and every word he said made people unreasonable to refute

.

Is this the strength of the Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master? How terrifying! Lu Xing secretly exclaimed that even the eldest sister Lu Shuang, who was at the pinnacle of martial arts, could not compare to the old man in front of him in mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.

In Lu Xing's memory, there were no less than five heavenly masters of Longhu!

At this moment, Lu Xing felt in awe of the Longhu Mountain in front of him, which was deep in the clouds.

Lu Xing regretted a little. The hasty escape from the marriage will definitely make Longhu Shan feel grudge. If he breaks up with Longhu Taoism because of this matter, the gain will outweigh the loss.

…

The next day, a courtyard in the back mountain.

There was a pretty face on the couch, with some baby fat on her face. She drank a lot of wine yesterday, and Song Qingran was still sleeping soundly.

A sharp talon clasped the window edge, and the white scale feathers pushed open the bamboo window. The sun shone in the window, and the hot and stinging sensation woke Lu Xing from his sleep.

"Xiaoqing? Are you back?"

There is a red rabbit on the land that travels thousands of miles in the day, and there is a green eagle in the sky that soars thousands of miles at night!

After sleeping on the floor all night, Lu Xing stood up despite the pain in his back. He held Hai Dongqing in his arms, who had been tired all night, took out a blood-activating plaster and applied it to it, and gently rubbed Xiaoqing's sore wings.

"It's been a blessing to you these past two days. You have traveled thousands of miles day and night to deliver my message. When I return to Xuejin City, I will go to the Tianshan Mountains to find the female eagle for you."

Xiaoqing suddenly flapped his wings, his eagle eyes shining brightly.

When Lu Xing saw this, he smiled and said: "Okay, okay, it must be Haidongqing from Tianshan Mountain."

Taking off the envelope next to the eagle's claws, Lu Xing opened the roll of paper:

Your third uncle Chu Chu has arrived at Longhu Mountain. In addition, the marriage arranged for you by the elders is just empty talk and there is no marriage contract. -Fu Mu's own handwriting.

The last time he learned that his eldest sister was not in Xuejin City, Lu Xing asked Grandma Fu about "a letter and two confusions". Fu Mu had control of the intelligence agency in Xuejin City - the bookstore. Ask her about everything, and she would be able to get out.

Make a mistake.

And the third uncle Chu Chu who came to Longhu Mountain to rescue the siege is even more extraordinary! There are nine floors in martial arts in the world, and Chu Chu has climbed to the seventh floor - the mountain top realm.

The first question is to seek confidence, and the second question is to seek peace of mind.

He originally thought that the elder wanted to marry a power outside the North. He had already guessed about the princess of the Western Region, the princess of the Northern Barbarians, the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, etc. But it turned out that the so-called marriage contract was just a fiction, which made people confused for a while.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Lu Xing stepped out of the yard, and heard a rough voice not far away.

"Master Lu, the Heavenly Master has invited me." Xun Sheng looked and saw that it was Zhou Ping.

"Please!" Lu Xing didn't dare to neglect Zhou Ping. A person who always stayed by the old Heavenly Master's side, no matter how bad he was, was still extraordinary.

The two walked quickly. There was a large area of ​​purple land in the back mountain. After crossing the jasper stone bridge, they also saw the Yaotai in the lake. Then they passed a hundred acres of spiritual field, where the spiritual energy turned into rain and mist. After walking for a while, they saw

A red pavilion with carved railings.

In the pavilion, the old heavenly master invited Lu Xing to sit down. On the jade table were two glasses of wine, made of bronze.

"If the prince was going down the mountain, Pindao shouldn't have stopped him. It's just that the timing chosen by the prince was not appropriate."
To be continued...