Liu Xiaolou originally wanted to resist his orders and not return, but when he thought about the huge loss of more than thirty spiritual stones, he hesitated. What was even more worrying was whether the Su family would become angry and attack him.
However, after the tiger-headed dragon's persuasion, he still gave up the idea of disobeying his order. The reason was very simple. The tiger-headed dragon advised him to simply take the people he wanted to take care of to Shenwu Mountain, which would be safer away from the battlefield. Tiger-headed Jiao also promised that if Shenwu Mountain refused to relocate her, she could be relocated to his Jiao family.
Liu Xiaolou thought it right and agreed to the plan. After some persuasion, he finally got Li Busan, Aunt Li and his daughter into the car, and Liu Xiaolou drove the car all the way back to Shenwu Mountain.
He originally wanted to take Mr. Tan away, but Mr. Tan was quite stubborn. Although he stopped greeting him with his flying stick after seeing him a few times, he still refused to leave his hometown.
He told Liu Xiaolou that he had experienced seven battles with the Badong monks in his life, and never once did the Badong gang get an advantage. Moreover, he boasted about his beard and said that if the war really failed, he himself would rush to Zhuoshui to fight. If he really wanted to go to Shenwu Mountain, how could he make it in time?
These words gave Liu Xiaolou reassurance, and his anxious mood improved a lot.
After returning to Shenwu Mountain, he placed Li Busan, Aunt Li and his daughter at Jiangjunguan outside the mountain pass, and asked Manager Su to take care of them before returning to Qingyu Furong Garden.
When returning to Qingyu Furong Garden, Susu greeted him: "My uncle is back!" Huanhuan happily brought him water for washing and helped him change clothes.
Then, Susu went to feed the fish to the big white goose, stroking the soft and smooth fur on its neck and said: "Dabai, there are no dragon-bearded golden carps anymore, only these ordinary fish, you can just eat them. Where is Xiao Hei? What's the matter? Don’t you see Xiao Hei?”
Xiao Hei was naturally hiding under the eaves or among the flowers somewhere. When he didn't want to show up, he couldn't even find Liu Xiaolou, let alone Susu.
After changing clothes and washing up, Liu Xiaolou looked at the closed window on the second floor and asked, "Where is Wu Niang?"
Susu said: "I took Xiaohuan to the back mountain early to continue practicing."
"Didn't I take you with me this time?"
"Susu's talent is not as good as Xiaohuan's. I haven't fully understood what I gained from my last trip to the cave, so I won't go to the back mountain."
"Susu, you should go."
"What if my uncle comes back and is still alone with no one to take care of him?"
"Susu, okay, okay, you must go next time. The opportunity is rare, and practice is the most important."
Seeing that Su Wuniang was not here, Liu Xiaolou felt a little relieved. For some reason, he was a little afraid of seeing Su Wuniang now.
"Susu, I have brought some relatives and nephews of relatives and friends and placed them in the general's house. Please help me take care of them. Don't be short of food and clothing."
"I know, uncle, I'll go take a look soon."
In the evening, Liu Xiaolou took Susu to Jiangjunguan. Aunt Li was cooking, and the Li family's mother-in-law gathered around the oil lamp to collect shoes. When they saw Liu Xiaolou, they all came over to salute. Liu Xiaolou asked a few questions, looked at the firewood, water tanks, rice, meat, vegetables, etc. piled in the miscellaneous room, and nodded and gave some instructions.
Li Busan was meditating in his room, holding a spiritual stone in his mouth, practicing the skills passed down to him by Longshan Sanren. His kung fu is quite unique. When meditating, his posture is slightly weird. He turns his feet to his shoulders and uses his palms as the base to support his body, which is called "Dao Gen Fan".
Liu Xiaolou couldn't give him any advice on this. He could only tell him his own experience when he encountered difficulties. Li Busan has been practicing for a year and is practicing the Zuyangming Sutra, which is the first sutra practiced by Longshan Sanren. He has just started practicing now, and it is a bit more difficult. There are forty-five acupoints on one side, and he has just opened nine of them. I don’t know if I can reach the level of his teacher in the future.
The cultivation level of Longshan Sanren is considered top-notch in Wulong Mountain, so his net worth is also top-notch. He left three spiritual stones for Li Busan, which is enough for him to practice for more than three months. Of course, if Longshan Sanren is really lost in this battle, Liu Xiaolou will have to look after Li Busan. This is his promise to Longshan Sanren and Wulongshan's rules.
As for Aunt Li's belly, she has not yet shown her pregnancy, and all daily life and simple tasks are fine. Liu Xiaolou thought, if Zuo Gaofeng cannot come back, the child born after seeing the cultivation qualifications may It’s time to worship at the Three Mysterious Gates of your own home.
Liu Xiaolou, who had just turned 21, was suddenly burdened with such a heavy burden. He felt uneasy, so he looked forward to good news from Zhuoshui.
On this day, Yun Ao came to Qingyu Furong Garden again. He said happily: "I heard that Brother Liu Xian came back to the mountain to visit relatives. I have been thinking about it. I finally look forward to having you back. It is really a great joy! Come on, come on, it's been a long time. It’s time to join the battle, I’m really looking forward to it!”
Liu Xiaolou said: "When we returned this time, we coincided with the invasion of Western Hunan from Gengsang Cave, so we were delayed for a long time...Does Brother Yun know the battle situation there?"
Yun Ao said: "I heard that there was a fight. The winner was not decided, but the fight was fierce, and both sides suffered many casualties."
Liu Xiaolou suddenly thought: "Brother Yun, do you know who the casualties are?"
Yun Ao said: "I don't know, but brother Xian, don't worry, no matter how hard we fight, the Zhanglong sect will not come to Shenwu Mountain to recruit brother Liu Xian. Come on, come on, I have five more times. I will use it again today." .”
When he came out this time, Yun Ao was full of praise on the spot: "The makeup has been changed inside, Liu Xiandi, why didn't you notice it before?"
Liu Xiaolou said with a smile: "Illusions are born from the mind. All the scenes that appear in the formation are all what I want, and have nothing to do with me."
Yun Ao had no time to delay. He had to rush home for dozens of miles. Of course, that didn't mean he couldn't afford to delay. After entering the battle, with his physical qualifications, he could maintain his energy and energy for half a month. But at this moment, he was in the best condition and could satisfy his wife the most, so he hurriedly said goodbye and ran away, as fast as a galloping horse.
A few days later, Xiong Xi also knocked on the door: "Oh, I heard that there is something new in the formation. I came here today to check it out. I still have four more!"
Liu Xiaolou knew that these guys would run away after watching this, so he asked the question first: "Does Brother Xiong know the fighting situation over at Zhuoshui?"
Xiong Xi said: "We have already fought a battle. It was a head-to-head fight. Both sides were protected by large formations. There were not many casualties. But I heard that outside of the big battle, there were many scattered fights. The Zhanglong faction injured Zang Qianli. He and Xu Hengshan, the two inner disciples, and the rest of the casual cultivators suffered more casualties."
He didn't know who the casual cultivators were who were killed or injured, so Liu Xiaolou's heart skipped a beat again.
After Xiong Xi entered the formation and watched it, he ran away happily. Liu Xiaolou packed up the formation and asked Susu to take care of Li Busan and Aunt Li, while he went down the mountain to Tianmenfang.
To his delight, the hidden Yan Sanfei was selling their Miaofeng Mountain elixir in the streets, so without saying a word, he paid the price of eight spiritual stones to sweep away all the healing elixirs in his hand, and then rushed there without stopping. Wash water.
