The spring swallows brushed across the fields, and the barefoot child sat on the edge of the field holding the delicate and pinched the mud man. Occasionally, he ran away a little further, and was scolded by his parents who were straightened to drink water. He came back obediently and wiped away the sweat stains on his forehead. A team of more than twenty people came from the road at the foot of the mountain and entered the mud road in the village.

"Who are these people? They don't look like vendors who come to buy fish. Oh, look at them still have weapons!"

"It seems like the group of people I followed last time."

"Erniu, go and tell Lu Pan and others that there are outsiders coming to the village."

In the fields around Lujia Village and Bei Village, people were looking around vigilantly. Someone came up from the fields and ran barefoot along the ridge of the field and quickly entered the village.

"Uncle Pan, someone has come to our Lujia Village with weapons again."

The eight people who were drying the dam and suffocating their bodies, put down the stone lock, slowly turned the grinder, his arms and chest muscles tightened and swollen. Lu Pan twisted his neck and looked at the other seven brothers.

“Go out and have a look.”

He also ordered the Erniu to inform Liangsheng that he would throw the stone mill in his hand, smash it to the ground, pat the dust on his hands, and walk to the entrance of the village.

Away from a distance, the mud road at the entrance of the village, the smoke and dust swept forward.

"The person who comes dismounts!!"

Lu Pan stood among the seven people and shouted loudly. His voice was so powerful that the team of horses coming towards him were so shocked that they neighed and roared. The horses under the seats slowed down.

"Well!"

Yang Su tightened the reins, stopped the horses, saw eight people lined up at the entrance of the village, and raised his hands: "When Yang Su was invited by Lu Liangsheng of Qixia Mountain, he came here specially."

"Yes, let's talk about it after my good student confirms it."

Since the last time three centipede monsters came and almost rushed into the village, if the Lujia Village had not been led by the villagers, outsiders would not be allowed to enter, so that all dangers would be ensured outside the village.

In the team of more than 20 people, Yu Juluo had a bad temper. He turned over and got off the horse and walked to the front with a piece of tiger eyes wide open: "Don't you know who we are?"

"No matter who you are, wait here!" The seven people behind Lu Pan also shouted.

"you!"

Yu Juluo yelled anxiously. The old donkey was still fresh in his memory before. He couldn't afford to offend the donkey, and he could not afford to offend a group of mountain people?

He didn't dare to be reckless, but he took half a step and took the knife hilt. Lu Pan and others on the other side were not timid. He took a step forward and said with a "ha!", his muscles swelled, his brassy skin tightened, and he trembled and jumped.

"Don't be rude!"

Seeing that things were urgent, Yang Guang quickly spoke on the horse's back, and a voice also sounded from the village: "Uncle Pan, let them come in."

Hearing this, eight people at the entrance of the village did not look behind him, and retreated left and right to give way out. He saw a scholar in blue clothes and white robe walking in the village. There was an old man with a crutch and a gray hair beard next to him, with a pair of black eyes and half-closed half-closed, like a deep ancient well.

A smile appeared on his mysterious face.

"Master, why do you need to come out for such a small matter? Just send them away if you accept your kindness."

"I was invited by my teacher, so I can't lose my etiquette."

Lu Liangsheng replied with a smile, and slowly approached the entrance of the village with Wang Chengen. When he saw the visitor, he smiled on his face, shook his broad sleeves and raised his hands. The eldest disciple beside him felt a sharp hearing. When he heard the sound of broad sleeves stroking, he also raised his hands, no slower than his master.

Yu Juluo's eyes flashed straight across the gentle young scholar, landing on the side, his eyes slanted up, and his old man in gray robe.

‘This guy is Lu Liangsheng? He looks like a fairy-like figure.’

Behind him, King Yang Guang of Jin had seen him from afar on the long street that day. He could tell the familiar figure. Without Yang Su's introduction, he quickly rolled off his horse and bowed back.

"Guang, I've met Mr. Lu."

The guards around all dismounted and bowed to the entrance of the village. Yu Juluo did not dare to be negligent, nor did he notice the posture of everyone behind him. He bowed his head and bowed his head and bowed the old man over there.

"The young one is my good student." Lu Pan, who was guarding the side, moved his mouth to him and whispered a reminder. Over there, Yu Juluo raised his face slightly, was stunned for a moment, Yu Guang glanced back, and quickly turned toward the scholar with his bow in place.

"Your Highness King Jin, Duke Qinghe doesn't have to be too polite."

Lu Liangsheng smiled and reached out and asked in to invite the two of them into the village. As for the guards and Yu Guluo, they stayed at the entrance of the village to dry the dam.

When the family came, King of Jin, Li Jinhua and Lu Laoshi stood in the kitchen and looked out through the gap. Although his son was a Taoist practitioner, he had been a commoner all his life, and he was a little nervous when he saw such a person.

Hehe

The woman kicked the white hen, who was lying in the crack of the door, pinched the corner of her husband's clothes, looked outside and whispered:

"This King of Jin is so young, even younger than our Liangsheng. What do you think they are here for?"

Lu Laoshi couldn't hold it out for a long time, but Lu Xiaoxian, who was squatting down and sneaking at him, pulled his mother's trouser legs.

"Will you find me to be an official, or why would you come here to do it yourself?"

"Xiaoxian said something."

The woman nodded, and her sneaky eyes passed through the crack of the door. In the courtyard, the light spots fell on the shoulders of people, and the dense treetops rustled and rustled. Lu Liangsheng used his pen to hook out a wine pot and appeared out of thin air from the stone table.

The jade liquid that emitted the aroma of wine filled the three wine glasses and pushed them in front of the other side. Lu Liangsheng put down the wine pot and raised the glass to touch Yang Guang and Yang Su lightly.

"I wonder what the matter is that Your Highness and Qinghe Gong come to Qixia Mountain?"

Yang Guang stopped the wine glass and looked at Mr. Lu opposite him with a smile on his face.

"This time, Guang was the commander of the Southern Expedition. He restrained soldiers and generals from treating prisoners well and did not act to disturb the people. Now the capital of Chen Dynasty has been defeated, but it will take some time for the Chen Dynasty to do its best. Guang came here this time, and actually wanted to ask the gentleman to come out to help. If a gentleman stands up, there will inevitably be later generations to follow suit. This is the best way to pacify Nanchen as soon as possible."

On the other side, Yang Su nodded slightly, but did not speak, but looked at Lu Liangsheng opposite him.

On the other side, Lu Liangsheng chuckled and put down his cup: "Your Highness has loved you, but Lu Liangsheng's reputation is not yet reached. Let others imitate and surrender. However, I have one of my recommendations. Your Highness might as well try it on him. This person is the former Minister of Personnel of the Chen Dynasty and has the prestige to support the young lord ascend the throne. Once Your Highness lets him join the Great Sui Dynasty, it will be more effective than me."

Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, leaned his body slightly forward, his lips opened and wanted to say again: "Mr. Lu"

Next to him, Yang Su put down the wine glass, smiled, and interrupted, covering up his words.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't know what the Dharma sounds were coming to his ears yesterday. Fellow Daoist has something to say."

"It's not convenient to say this here, Qinghe Gong will follow me."

Lu Liangsheng stood up and bowed to Yang Guang: "Your Highness is here for a moment."

"Sir, please give me a gift."

There was still a lot to say, but suddenly he was interrupted by his clan uncle. Yang Guang had to give up, stood up and watched the two walk out of the courtyard, and sat back on the stone bench with some distress, looking at the old tree above his head gently shaking the branches and leaves.

‘How to get Mr. Lu out of the mountain is that this king is not sincere enough?’

While thinking, Lu Liangsheng invited Yang Su to Qixia Mountain in the west of the village by shrinking the ground. The two walked side by side, passing by the trees that had once tied with red ropes. Seeing that he had doubts, Lu Liangsheng smiled and did not hide his original identity.

"I tied these faded ropes to avoid getting lost. At that time, Lu Liangsheng was an ordinary young man in the village. If he hadn't met my master, how could he be like this now?"

Seeing the cottage ahead, there were three young men in the courtyard studying hard. He continued to say, "Inviting Qinghe Gong over here is actually a matter. I wonder if Qinghe Gong will strip away evil spirits?"

From a distance, the sound of reading aloud came. Yang Su was about to answer, but in the courtyard where he looked at a young man, his eyes gathered.
Chapter completed!