"You taught him to write?" Lin Wan'er frowned at first, then smiled happily, and asked: "Lao Bai, I see that the masters in the novel teach others kung fu, and never teach them face-to-face, they all use the strange methods of sweeping the floor, carrying water, and playing chess, so that person has become a peerless master unconsciously, do you want to teach Yubao to practice swords?" ”

Li Mubai was stunned, what Miss Wan'er said was indeed very similar to her own experience, the master did not deliberately teach herself to practice swords, first wrote words for three years, and then just herded in general, let yourself play pondering, do it yourself, travel the world, hiked west to the extremely high Qingmang Plateau, went south by boating to the coast of the South China Sea, rode a horse to the north to the extreme north, and went east to Dongying Lei Mountain, but unfortunately he has not yet been to Xishu, and saw the Sword Pavilion that had cultivated the "Ten Dead Soldiers", and when he arrived in Shangjing, he was shackled in his footsteps, Reluctance to leave. He always felt that the way his master taught kendo was wrong, and if he wasn't lucky, he might have gone mad, so he decided that if he accepted apprentices and taught the mantle one day, he must do it himself and teach it well.

Hearing Lin Wan'er's words, Li Mubai first nodded, and then shook his head: "Let Yubao write for two years first." Then he touched Baoyu's head: "Baoyu, come with me!" ”

Lin Wan'er looked at the back of the big and the small, and shouted: "Yubao, study hard, if you can't become the first in the world, don't say that I am your eldest sister, eldest sister, I can't afford to lose this person." ”

led Yubao into his room, Li Mubai spread out a piece of paper, and gently sharpened the pen and inkstone, in terms of qualifications. Baoyu is better than Yubao. However, Li Mubai felt that Yubao, who was a little silent on weekdays, was more to his taste, and was willing to teach Yubao some simple swordsmanship. For Baoyu. He felt that Baoyu was too smart, flexible and fickle, and that Baoyu was a bit like a ...... at some times Zhao Qian? So, he ...... Don't admit that you don't like it.

Yubao walked into Li Mubai's room for the first time, and she was still a little nervous in her heart, there were "two major markets" in the Lin family's courtyard. Two forbidden places", one of the two major bazaars refers to the small courtyard hall, which is bustling when there are many people. Talking about it, as if rushing to the market, the other big market is the eldest sister's room, and laughter is often heard. Chatting and eating pastries seem to be in the eldest sister's room. It was also mixed with the sound of Zhao Qian's big brother Zhao hula washing mahjong: "Three missing one, three missing one, or let Baoyu or Yubao replace it." The eldest sister Lin Wan'er glared: "The two little babies still have to study, you can't get used to it." "Actually, Baoyu and Yubao really want to replace them.

The two forbidden places are the rooms of the third brother Lin Qianyi and Li Mubai, the third brother does not need to be cleaned by Qingzhu Niang on weekdays, the third brother has a habit of cleanliness, and there are rules for pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and book basins, so the room is cleaned by the third brother himself. Li Mubai's big brother Li's room seems to have never been cleaned, but it has always been as clean as new. He and Baoyu played hide and seek, never entered Brother Li's room, and when they walked to the door, they felt that some wind was blowing out of it, which was very terrifying.

Looking at the spotless, slightly empty and shabby room, Yubao inexplicably felt a sense of loneliness in his heart, he had never left the eldest sister, he didn't know what it was like, some expectations, and some fears.

"Yubao, come here." Li Mubai interrupted Yubao's contemplation and beckoned Yubao to come over, and there were already a few words on the paper on the table.

Although he didn't know a word, Yubao's face obviously had a slightly amazing look, he had seen the words of the third brother and the fourth brother, and he already felt that the spirit and charm were there, the third brother's words were square and round, and the fourth brother was chic and freehand, but compared with Brother Li's words, he lacked an indescribable atmosphere.

He had heard the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" written by scholar Wang Youjun very good, with the reputation of "beautiful and picturesque", and also heard that Hong Xiuyu, who had come to the Lin family's courtyard, wrote that the wild grass on the wall can "worry to death", although he has not seen it, but he feels that the words written by Brother Li and they do not let more seem to be better, because there is a little more gas, like the eyes inside the finishing touch.

Of course, he has also seen the words written by the eldest sister, hehe, I won't comment here, respect the elders, don't mess up words, and the disaster will come out of the most, these earnest ancient precepts and warnings, I Yubao still knows some.

The characters on the paper are difficult and obscure, extremely complex, and they are all rare characters—龘, 靐, 齉, 齾, 龗, 龖, 鱻, 麤, 爩.

Li Mubai didn't teach Yubao what these words meant and what to interpret, but said lightly: "Yubao, look at these words, and then remember them in your heart, hold your breath, and then write down these words, I'll see if you can write it a few times, remember, you can't breathe in the middle." ”

Yubao nodded obediently, glanced at the words on the paper a few times, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and was working his memory.

After speaking, he walked to the window, put his hands behind his back, slowly closed his eyes, standing on the windowsill he could hear the sound of the small courtyard, and saw a lot of scenery that others could not see.

Another time, he saw Lin Wan'er sneakily sneaking back to the room with a burden, and swept out of the room silently, he saw Lin Wan'er looking left and right, taking out two pastry molds from the baggage, hehe, with a smug look on his face, this is the famous "mold incident", Li Mubai couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he saw a qiē on the roof. That night, Li Mubai lay on the roof, watching the stars shining in the sky, listening to the sound of Lin Wan'er making pastries in the room, and slept inexplicably sweetly.

There were also a few times when the King of Xiliang and the general entered Beijing, someone sneaked into the small courtyard quietly, holding a blade in his hand, but before he entered the hall, he was "invited" out by Li Mubai, who was dressed in white. Outside the small courtyard, there were already masters sent by the third prince Zhao Gan waiting, and the rope was used together, and they were taken away, Li Mubai and Zhao Gan tacitly did not tell Lin Wan'er about it, and the next day, Lin Wan'er rubbed her arms and came out of the house, muttering: "I didn't sleep well last night, I only slept for six hours (twelve hours), hey, it seems that I have to make up for sleep in the palace during the day." ”

"Brother Li, I remember." Yubao put the paper down and spoke.

Li Mubai was a little surprised, these words are extremely difficult to write, even adults are very difficult to remember. Not to mention a child like Yubao who is only seven years old and can remember it in a short period of time.

Yubao's face was slightly red, and he explained: "The fourth brother can never forget. Baoyu is also very smart and memorizes things very quickly, but I am stupid, so I can only concentrate highly and learn from the third brother, which consumes more time. ”

Li Mubai smiled and nodded, very simple and reasonable. But many people just don't understand that he has seen many highly qualified people, but they lack patience. If you can't practice peerless swordsmanship, what you care about most when you come out of the sword is to be calm and relaxed, so that you can be invincible. The night of the full moon. Li Mubai asked the general about the sword because of mixed thoughts, a "worried" sword was unstable, and the world composed of swords fell apart under the general's fingers.

But many years later, Li Mubai and Yubao discussed the sword again, but they came to different conclusions, and the firmness of the sword heart became the foundation of the sword, not the state when the sword was released, because Yubao was in the world when the Great Wei went deep into the tent of the Roman Empire. When a sword broke through the invincible defenses of the eight paladins of Rome and cut off the head of the self-proclaimed "Emperor of Saint Vuaus". He was distracted, not thinking about how to use the sword to stabilize himself, but thinking that the little pickles he had pickled should have tasted good and could be eaten, and he couldn't delay any longer, so he had to go home quickly and cook for his wife Fan Rong'er.

"Yubao, hold your breath and try to write the words just now, you can be slow, but you can't make mistakes." Li Mubai commanded, and then crumpled the paper he wrote and threw it aside.

Yubao picked up the brush, took a deep breath, and slowly put down the pen, the pen speed is not fast, but it is very stable, stable as Mount Tai, showing a different overage maturity from peers, many people say that Zhao Ting and Baoyu are precocious, but Yubao shows another kind of maturity on the other hand.

Writing and writing, Yubao felt short of breath, his face was suffocated red, and his little heart was beating faster and faster, but the brush in his hand was not messy, and finally he couldn't hold back that breath, sighed long, put down the brush, and felt a lot of regret in his heart: "Brother Li, I almost wrote it three times, just a little bit ......."

Li Mubai showed an indisperable smile on his face, reached out and took the words written by Yubao, and nodded with satisfaction, Yubao is very good, better than he imagined, the first time he wrote, he only wrote it twice with difficulty, but Yubao wrote nearly three times: "Yubao, follow me to the courtyard." ”

Yubao didn't know whether his expression was good or bad, so he could only follow Brother Li to the courtyard and stand aside.

"Yubao, I have a set of boxing techniques to strengthen the body, not a profound boxing method, during the time when my eldest sister and I went to Xiliang, you not only have to write every day, but also practice this set of boxing techniques for a long time. Remember, don't rush, be steady, follow me now. After Li Mubai finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly, his feet did not stop, his body moved slightly, and he continued to explain: "The master's move, simply put, is the 'battle of one qi', the breath is continuous and long, so that one breath can be one breath, the qi is continuous, the chest and lungs generate a lotus pond, and the lotus flowers bloom." Breathe and breathe, the heart enters the breath, the air envelops the spirit, the chaos is intertwined, the qi is not dispersed, the qi is like a silver filament, penetrating into the pores, the hollow is pleasant, and it is wonderful. Yubao, the method of spitting is simple, remember the following words: 'exhale, snort, suck, suck, snort, drink, hee, exhale'. ”

Reading and writing, Yubao is not very interested, but he is extremely interested in boxing, when Lin Chengping returned to Lanzhou just taught a little basic standing boxing, he and Baoyu have been practicing diligently, seeing the dashing Brother Li, he is even more envious, and he has learned in a good way.

It is rare to see Li Mubai's shot, I saw Li Mubai's feet like the wind, his hands were round, his feet were round, one circle after another, the circles were interlocking, the dust flew up all over his body, the breath was endless, and after a set of punches, the dust seemed to intentionally follow Li Mubai's unparalleled qi machine traction, forming a Tai Chi Five Elements Bagua Diagram, and he himself stood in the middle of the Bagua diagram, a gas collection stood still, and the breath Bagua diagram dispersed with the wind, rippling up a ripple, forming a ripple in the courtyard.

Lin Wan'er, who had been watching in the hall for a long time, jumped out suddenly: "Hey, this set of boxing techniques is extremely good, Yubao, you must study hard." ”

Li Mubai nodded, Miss Wan'er has an excellent vision, this set of boxing methods seems to be simple and casual, but it contains the avenue of heaven and earth, his drunkard master is surprisingly lazy, but he is only fond of this set of boxing methods, and he is often seen guiding the waterfall in front of the mountain with both hands to surround the body, forming a water-shaped gossip.

But Lin Wan'er's next words made Li Mubai, who had always been in a stable mood, feel the urge to cry: "Hey, Yubao will wait for you to practice, and in the future, our sweeping work will be handed over to you, how many brooms can you save at that time?" The money saved throughout the year is bought into sugar gourds to eat. ”

Li Mubai sighed, the sentence "Miss Wan'er has excellent vision" just now was not said by Li, and what his apprentice Yubao said next made Li Mubai have the urge to vomit blood.

When Yubao heard what the eldest sister Lin Wan'er said, she replied crisply: "Okay, I must study hard." ”

In the end, Lin Wan'er, Baoyu, Li Mubai and Cordyceps sinensis went to Xiliang with a detachment of 200 people, Qingzhu Niang took care of Chen Xiaoxiao in Shangjing, and Yubao practiced writing at home.

In addition, Lin Wan'er also went to see Zhao Gan on a special trip, as soon as she entered Zhao Gan's "prison", she turned around, couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest, pointed to the direction she thought was west, and said magnificently: "Zhao Gan, this girl is going in that direction, do you have any gifts I need to bring you, but it can't exceed ten taels, I've been very tight recently." ”

Zhao Qian shook his head with a smile and said, "Grandma, you have turned, the direction you are pointing to is east, you should point in that direction." Zhao Qian stretched out his finger and pointed to the north, which was the direction of the Zhenbei Army and the Zuo Tent Wang Ting, and it was the place where Chen Nuonuo told him that Lin Wan'er was going.

Lin Wan'er suddenly pointed to the north, but she thought that in the direction of the west, she had just spoken, but her momentum was a little less.

Zhao Qian said meaningfully: "It's okay, I'll look for you in a few days." ”

Lin Wan'er gestured at the iron railing that was as thick as an arm: "Unless you are a god, how can you escape, I think you should stay in it obediently, I'm leaving, I'll take care of the gifts, take care of yourself." Then left Zhao Qian with a dashing back, she felt strange in her heart, and she was a little reluctant.

Out of the "prison", Lin Wan'er exhaled a long breath, and immediately wondered: "Cut, Zhao Gan's guy even said that I turned, didn't he also point to the north and say that it was the west?" ”

(As for Baoyu, he thinks Baoyu is too smart, flexible and fickle, and Baoyu is a bit like Baoyu at times...... Zhao Qian? So, he ...... Don't admit that you don't like it. - The logic of this place, the sisters understood, changed it several times, and finally settled on this way of writing, which is really well written, haha, it's so fun to write. Lan Ying doesn't care about the results of the book, she doesn't care about criticism, she only cares about being happy, just be happy, and write those magnificent pictures of the fourth volume that I want to write when I am 1.5 million words. Tomorrow Monday, Lin Wan'er will go to Xiliang! (To be continued......)