After eating, Li Yuanhao looked at the mess all over the ground and glanced at Huang Chunfeng on the side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Chunfeng stroked his beard, with a slight smile on his calm face, it seemed that he also liked this simple meal.

After a while, Huang Chunfeng realized it later, and saw the meaning of the connotation from Li Yuanhao's eyes: "You are letting the old man ...... Brush the dishes?"

"Hmm. Li Yuanhao, who has a slight cleanliness habit, nodded.

After another half of the day, Huang Chunfeng opened his mouth and said: "Actually, the old man can't wash the dishes. ”

It's another mouthful of old blood, Li Yuanhao is full of slander in his heart, they are all high-ranking fairy figures, they don't eat fireworks in the world, and I don't see you eat less when you eat.

She didn't dare to let the crazy Liu Baitong do it, who knows if this crazy old man would take pots and pans to play in the water.

Come on, you still need to do it yourself, pick up the dishes and chopsticks, and come to the stream, Li Yuanhao rolled up his sleeves and sighed in his heart: "This trip to the rivers and lakes is not chic!"

On weekdays, His Majesty the Emperor is accustomed to a prosperous life, and now out of Tai'an City, his life and living standards are getting worse, the key is that he is not magnificent at all, hearty, so far I have not seen a villain who is not long-eyed to stretch his face under his hands, so boring.

At the bonfire not far away, Huang Chunfeng also sighed and added a little firewood to the fire: "This trip to the rivers and lakes is not chic!"

He is an old-timer in the rivers and lakes, a real master master, for various reasons to stay in Tai'an City for ten years, in the past walking the rivers and lakes, there are people everywhere to hold, the other party is complimented by the predecessors, food, clothing, housing and transportation are ready, they look at each other, the other party is flattered, and now out of Tai'an City, but with the parents in the short deal, the future life is not good!

The night is getting deeper, the sky is full of stars, the cold has not dissipated, the three of them hid in the carriage, extinguished the candle, Li Yuanhao shrunk in the quilt, wrapped himself into a zongzi, through the curtain of the car can see the night starlight outside, in the dark night, Li Yuanhao felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at himself, watching his fate, and the last thing he had to fight was the power represented by that pair of eyes.

After Liu Baitong enters the night, the body is like the wind, running back and forth on the water surface of the stream not far away, if there are ordinary people who see the crazy old man who is walking in the air, he must be frightened and scattered, Liu Baitong returned to the carriage after the night, fell asleep upside down, and the sound of snoring shook the sky.

Huang Chunfeng sat in the carriage, wearing a thin ironing shirt, closing his eyes and recuperating.

It is really difficult for Li Yuanhao to associate Huang Chunfeng with the master of the sect, if you say that the traces of the master on Huang Chunfeng's body are his various sitting postures. Although only one day of contact, Huang Chunfeng has sat in the eight sitting postures of the Buddha, even if he has just eaten, the sitting posture is also the Buddha's free sitting, and now in the carriage, it is a kneel sitting, it is rumored that Sakyamuni sat on the ground and became a Buddha is such a sitting posture, which can be light and peaceful, and endures for a long time.

Li Yuanhao had read in the south study, and had practiced a little, and he was already sweating profusely and exhausted for half an hour.

"Girl, what are you thinking?" Huang Chunfeng asked, a rare initiative to speak.

Li Yuanhao closed his eyes and didn't want to speak.

"Sage Academy, the old man won't take you there. Huang Chunfeng spoke again.

Li Yuanhao sat up, his eyes shining in the dark night: "What, are you afraid? Are you afraid of the academy array of his Sage Academy, or are you afraid of Kong Mo, Kong Jun porcelain, or Kong Dao Buddha?"

Huang Chunfeng smiled: "The agitation method of holding back your feet can't go up to the table." Girl, the old man is not afraid of your jokes, there is no place in the world where the old man can't go, the key is that you are not ready. He opened his eyes and glanced at Li Yuanhao at night: "Think about the itinerary again, the old man will take you to a place, when the old man used to watch the waterfall and practice swords for three months, the journey should take three days, enough for you to think about it." ”

Li Yuanhao snorted coldly and lay down again.

On the second day, Huang Chunfeng understood the meaning of "only villains and women are difficult to raise", there was no part of him for breakfast, Li Yuanhao urged Liu Baitong to eat more, eat quickly, squinted at Huang Chunfeng, hum, I won't do it for you, see what you can do.

Li Yuanhao continued to hurry under the guidance of Huang Chunfeng, and after walking for most of the day, Li Yuanhao suddenly realized that Old Man Huang was talking to himself, the carriage went back and forth, and the bumps continued, and he actually returned to the same place, and he could still see it.

"Old man Huang, are you lost?" and even the title of "Old Elder Huang" was omitted.

Huang Chunfeng didn't speak, brushed his beard, and the smile on his face became even more unfathomable.

Come on, it must be lost, there was a loud bang, a heavy object smashed on the roof of the carriage, Li Yuanhao didn't lift his eyelids, and Liu Baitong, who was flying around, must have been tired of flying and landed on the roof of the car.

"Doll, hahaha, how about my trick of flying immortals outside the sky?" As he spoke, Liu Baitong's body soared into the air and landed heavily on the roof of the carriage.

Li Yuanhao didn't bother to raise his head and stretched out his hand to comfort the frightened horses.

God, please accept these two living treasures, give me a way to live, I just want to simply wander the rivers and lakes!

Misfortune is not a single line, blessing is incomparable, night is gradually falling, and a light rain is drifting in the sky.

Li Yuanhao hurriedly hid in the carriage, wrapped the quilt around his body, only exposed his head, turned his back to Huang Chunfeng, and looked at the gray sky and the drizzling rain.

Huang Chunfeng opened his eyes and glanced at Li Yuanhao's back, a little lonely and desolate: "Girl, do you want to know how to divide the martial arts masters?"

Li Yuanhao's body moved, he was interested, he had read a lot of romance novels before, the masters in it were clearly hierarchical, the high level crushed the low level, the two could see the other party's level at a glance, and then judge the situation according to their own level, whether to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat strategically, or the overlord to take the bow and kill people who knew that they could not do it.

When it comes to overstepping murder, Li Yuanhao's eyes are bright, she likes the romance novel of overstepping murder the most, very domineering, although she killed the first in the world with her own hands, but at that time Li Yuanhao occupied the time, place, and people, forcibly pulled out the seedlings to grow, absorbed the weather vitality in a short period of time, and completely filled the snow mountain qi sea, reaching a rich realm like mountains and abysses, but on the road of actual practice, she was just a layman who saw flowers in the fog.

Turning his head, Li Yuanhao said with a smile: "Senior Huang, you don't hesitate to teach me." ”

Could it be that the back of the little girl who was lonely just now was deliberately made for herself, Huang Chunfeng was not sure, the palace battle made the little girl in front of her feel gloomy, and she was a little less comfortable and lively that this young man should have, I don't know if the teacher is a blessing or a curse: "The masters of the Jianghu martial arts practice martial arts all care about the word form and meaning, whether it is seeking meaning or not seeking form, or seeking form or not seeking meaning, or having both form and meaning, it can probably be divided into nine products and three realms." ”