[Haitang Bookstore]

The sound of rain covers the sound of hooves between the mountain roads, and the bells swaying from north to south.

"Master, I remember this old donkey eating an egg, it seems to be from Master's cave."

"I don't want to talk, I feel a little dizzy and want to vomit..."

Water vapor filled, and Lu Liangsheng led the depressed donkey and walked from the northern mountain road. The sudden rain line slanted from the scholar around him and fell to the side.

Starting from the downhill of Toad Taoist's cave, the old donkey seemed to be in his second spring and ran for hundreds of miles in one breath. In addition, Lu Liangsheng's shrinking ground into an inch, he had a journey of three or four hundred miles.

It was not until the donkey was exhausted that one person and one toad took a breath and had a chance to rest. However, after crossing the long river, there was a summer rainstorm here.

"It took two hours to get here, and it's not far from Chang'an..."

Walking through the small forest by the cliff, your vision becomes wider. In the blue rain curtain outside the cliff, you can vaguely see an endless long dragon in the distance.

Sure enough, it is not far from the capital of Northern Zhou.

"Since you're here, Master, after the rain stops, why not go to Chang'an to have a look."

Lu Liangsheng withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward with the reins. On the side of the mountain road opposite his vision, there was a pavilion standing not far.

Squeak...

In the bookshelf where the donkey's buttocks hung, the words of the toad Taoist sounded at the small compartment.

"...Go and have a look. The Fire Sect is from the north. It is impossible not to arrange people to enter this city. If you have the teacher, you will find them."

"I think so too."

When Lu Liangsheng nodded, he suddenly exclaimed lightly. A fire lit up in the pavilion in front of him, and a smell of barbecue floated.

"It seems that someone has sheltered from the rain before us."

It's too terrifying, it's a spell to take shelter from the rain.

Rumble

Thunder rolled across the gloomy sky.

The heavy rain hit the pavilion, and then weaved a water curtain along the eaves of the pavilion and fell to the ground. The splashes of water bounced into the pavilion, and a black warrior's boot shrank inward.

"I'm too lazy to go out for hunting on vacation, but I don't do anything good when I meet God."

A bonfire was lit in the pavilion. This was a teenager about fourteen, wearing a dark red hunting suit, with tight cuffs, and was holding a skinned mountain rabbit to barbecue by the fire.

He muttered, and heard the sound of rain outside mixed with copper bells. He looked at the scholar wearing a blue shirt and a cover of the donkey and came in with a full body of water vapor.

The young man seemed to be familiar with him and started laughing.

"I didn't expect that the heavy rain in the mountains would not only cause me to suffer, but I didn't expect that there would be a gentleman to accompany me."

Lu Liangsheng tied the reins to the stigma and patted the donkey's head to make it more peaceful. When he saw the young man opposite him talking generously, there were horses outside, so he thought he was not an ordinary family.

"Oh…"

With a chuckle, Lu Liangsheng sat down and reached out to bake it on the fire.

"Don't you mind me keeping the heat and keeping the cold?"

"No, sir, please give me a gift."

The young man flipped over the mountain rabbit that was about to be roasted in his hand. He thought he had been here for a long time. He tore off a rabbit leg and put it to his mouth, but stopped. He looked at the scholar opposite and stretched over with his wooden stick wearing a mountain rabbit in his other hand.

"Sir, I think I'm going on a long journey and I'm hungry, so why not eat together."

This young man is generous to others.

"Thank you."

Lu Liangsheng happened to be a little hungry, so he took the mountain rabbit and tore off one of his front legs, slowly pulled off the pieces of meat and put them in his mouth to chew it.

The boy in the hunting suit opposite smiled at him, looked at the long swords hanging on the old donkey's bookshelf, his eyes lit up suddenly, he patted the ashes in his hand, and stood up.

"Sir, too?"

Walking to the eaves of the pavilion, looking back at the scholar inside, and arched: "Sir, can I take a look?"

"Look."

After receiving Lu Liangsheng's reply, the boy ran over happily, causing the old donkey to spit out a thick air and stared at him. The boy's horse on the other side suddenly swayed his mane and took two steps uneasy on the spot, trying to keep a distance.

clang!

The sword light was unsheathed, and the young man took out a long sword and pulled it out. The cold light overflowed, making the back of his neck feel cold.

"The swords around you are so good?"

Lu Liangsheng turned his face and saw his expression, just smiled.

"It's quite good."

"How can this be considered a good product? It's like a magic weapon."

The boy reluctantly put down the sword in his hand, and then went to take the Yuelong sword hanging on the other side. He grabbed it in his hand, but he couldn't pull it out, and his face turned red.

He has learned martial arts since he was a child and has arm strength, but now he can't even pull out a sword. After a moment, he had to let go and look at the scholar in the pavilion.

"Sir, is there something magical about this sword?"

While speaking, Lu Liangsheng waved his robe sleeves casually outside. The sword in the boy's hand popped out with a "clang" sound. The sword body was simple and dull. The clouds engraved on it suddenly dissipated, revealing the moon wheel.

"ah"

The shocked boy relaxed his hand and took two steps back. When he rubbed his eyes, he found that the sword was hanging in the air, gathered it, returned to the sheath, flew back to the side of the bookshelf and hung it up.

"This...this..."

The boy looked at the bookshelf and the scholars in the hall. After a while, he came to his senses and realized that he had met a strange man. He hurriedly ran into the hall and bowed.

"Li Yuan, I've seen the immortal elder!"

"There is no immortal? It's just a scholar wandering around the mountains and fields, so there's no need to be too polite."

Wow…

The sound of rain is getting smaller.

In the pavilion, Lu Liangsheng tore off a rabbit leg, held it in his hand and stood up, put it in the bookshelf compartment, and heard a sound that only he could hear.

"You still remember to be a teacher."

Next to the donkey, Lu Liangsheng saw that the rain was getting worse, and he didn't plan to stop. He untied the reins, rode on the donkey's back, and bowed to the boy over there.

"Goodbye!"

"gentlemen!"

Li Yuan chased after two steps, and a man and a donkey ahead disappeared at the end of the mountain road in a blink of an eye. There was a sound wandering from far away.

"Eat your portion of mountain rabbit and give you a portion of love!"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang behind the boy.

Li Yuan, who was standing on the side of the horse, subconsciously turned around. A long sword with a tiger-headed sword was lying quietly on the stone steps of the pavilion.

....

Soon after, the rain stopped.

The young man rode a horse with his bow on his back and hung a sword on his waist. He returned to the Yang Mansion with a little disappointed moment. At this time, the sky was over. When Yang Jian saw him coming back to have dinner, Yang Su raised his eyebrows on one side.

His eyes were fixed on the long sword around his waist.

"Shude, do you have an adventure today?"

Adventure?

The living room was brightly lit. Li Yuan was stunned when he heard this sentence. Yang Yong and Yang Guang were all looking at each other.

The boy put down his bowl and chopsticks and nodded.

"In the afternoon, when it rained heavily, I met a scholar in the pavilion. I invited him to eat mountain rabbits, and he gave me a sword."

As he said that, he took off the weapon at his waist, held the baby in his palm, and slowly pulled it out.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there was a cold light, but Yang Su, who was standing beside him, pressed his palm against the table, leaned slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

"This is a magic sword..."

Everyone was stunned. Yang Jian said, "Who is Yang Jian? I followed the clan's brother. Thinking about the name of Nan Chen Shusheng that I heard this morning, it was easy to associate it with the past."

Will the two scholars be the same?

Before he could ask Li Yuan what the scholar looked like, his clan brother Yang Su spoke first:

"Shude, where did you meet the scholar, take us there?"

"But that gentleman has gone."

"It's okay, I have a way to find him!"

...

It was dark and when the Yang Mansion gathered a horse team out of the city, the scholar they were looking for was now led by an old donkey and carrying a bookshelf, sneaking into the city and walking in the bustling night market.

"This is Chang'an."
Chapter completed!