With a bright ray of morning light, the sound sounded weak, as if the dead and unburied ones were slowly rising into the air. As the spring breeze swept across the river, there were layers of waves. Uncle Zhang, who was selling morning porridge by the river, wrinkled his dough, which could no longer be wrinkled, and looked at the source of the annoying sound.

It was a courtyard with two trees, one apricot and the other.

Inside lives the son of the county magistrate of Qianlong County, and the name given by the person is Li Dagongzi.

It was the first time that Uncle Zhang heard that this eldest son Li got up so early to study, and he felt very strange for a while. In his eyes, this Li Dagongzi is not a serious character, stealing chickens and touching dogs all day long, and if anyone is not pleasing to the eye, he will go up directly and punch and kick without a head and face. Every time in the middle of the Yuan, it is better to paste his portrait than to paste the portrait of the fierce god and evil door god.

But today, such a gentlemanly young master can actually read? It's unbelievable that a pig can go up a tree. If he didn't sleep until the sun was shining until the sun was on, his buttocks would not be surnamed Li at all.

Grandma Sun, who was dressed in a gray coarse linen dress, slowly came to this side with a bamboo basket that had already turned black. The bamboo basket may be commonly used for many years, and there is a hole the size of a donkey's hoof that can stretch out after it can't withstand the toss, but fortunately, this hole is blocked by a few colorful rags, so that the snow in it does not fall out.

Grandma Sun slowly slid to Uncle Zhang's porridge stall, stretched out her hand for a long time, and then a sentence popped out of her mouth: "Come to a bowl of lotus leaf porridge, remember to add more sugar." ”

Uncle Zhang smiled, showing his already yellow and blackened teeth, and said, "What's wrong with this one today?"

Granny Sun sighed and said, "It is said that the county lord spent a lot of money, and I don't know where to invite an old gentleman to teach this Li eldest son to read. ”

Grandma Sun said again: "In my opinion, this old man will be made worse than dead by this Uncle Li in two days." ”

Uncle Zhang was still smiling with a wrinkled face. After thinking about it carefully, in fact, Grandma Sun said that this is very reasonable.

A few years ago, this Li Dagongzi was only ten years old and five years old, and he almost died on the spot when he vomited blood from his mouth and almost died on the spot, and he didn't even want the books he had worked hard to write for a year, and ran out of the door of Li's mansion like a lost dog.

Afterwards, when Li Xianling went to visit again, he ended up eating a big closed door, and the family of the teacher came out and said that Li Gongzi really has great magical powers, and there is really no one to teach, unless the immortals in the sky come to the world, they can be worthy of the Li Dagongzi.

Uncle Zhang still grinned at his two big yellow teeth and brought the porridge over, "The porridge is ready." ”

Grandma Sun took the porridge, took a sip and looked at Uncle Zhang with complaining eyes, "Did you put sugar in this porridge?"

Uncle Zhang patted his head and sighed: "Look at my brain." ”

He took the bowl and sprinkled some sesame candy into it.

He handed it to Granny Sun again, but he didn't notice that Granny Sun took advantage of his turn to take out a coin from the bowl with a thunderous and thunderous move, and then put it in his pocket.

Then he took the bowl casually, tried the warmth with his outer lips, and felt that it was just right. Like a hungry donkey, she put the bowl on the board, and then took a few pieces of straw paper and wiped her mouth.

"It tasted good today. ”

"Okay, I'll come again!" Uncle Zhang heard Granny Sun praise his porridge like this, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes, which were already small, were now even smaller.

This is the most ordinary scene in this town, an ordinary town, an ordinary cloth, an ordinary beginning, and finally a different legend.

Pavilion Academy.

This is indeed a nice name, there are pavilions, platforms, books, and courtyards, but the place is a little smaller, as the name says, only the size of a pavilion. And this name was also written by the white-bearded old man who felt that he had a little ink in his chest, and not a little ink.

When he came, he said it was a gift for Li Gongzi.

Li Gongzi has seen those who send silver tickets, jade, and maids, but he has never seen a plaque, and he is so blatant. But this just happened to win the trust of his father Li Daxian Ling, in addition to the full salary every half month, he also added a pot of green plum wine with sauce donkey meat every day.

The old man's eyebrows could not grow any longer, and he reclined on the soft floor and snorted gently, his two eyebrows drooping to the ground like silver snakes.

When this old man first came, Li Gongzi also had the urge to burn off the old man's eyebrows, but after all, he only dared to think in his heart, if he really started, he would not be able to beat this old man.

Because the day before yesterday, he had asked someone to clean up the old man, so that the old man would retreat and leave the Li Mansion with a cover. Unexpectedly, this old man just moved his fingers to knock all his fox friends to the ground, unable to move.

Since then, Li Gongzi has been a lot more honest. In the past two days, the days of sunrise and sunset have been spent in the past days, which is like the arrogant and arrogant young master in the past.

I don't know when this white-bearded old man squinted at Mr. Li, "An'er, I see that you are also upset when you read, hurry up and beat your shoulders with the teacher, so relax." ”

At this moment, Grand Prince Li felt that he wanted to ask him a question about the county commander's father, whether he was born to him, and why he handed over the matter of his future marquis to this old man who seemed to be unreliable at all.

Before he could think any further, his head suddenly ached.

He groaned, grinning at the top of his head like a monkey.

The white-bearded old man had already stood in front of Master Li at some point, holding a blackened ring ruler in his right hand and beating his left hand incessantly.

"What's the matter, I can't call you for the teacher?"

In order not to be beaten in the head again, or endure it, how can you say it?

Yes, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

But what big plan can our eldest son Li have? The biggest thing is to plan to go shopping in Chunhualou with his friends from some rich sons, call Liu Maomao, a red-card girl, to see the snow scene of Linjiang Guquan together, and then sit on the boat and talk about playing musical instruments and drinking him drunk, so that his father will not know about it.

"Teacher, are you comfortable?"

Grand Master Li whispered softly in the old man's ear, but the expression on his face had betrayed the thoughts in his heart, and he looked disgusted. But he had no choice but to show his teeth and claws behind his back, with a look of disdain, and his mouth was scolding.

"It's okay, but the strength is a little small. The old man turned his neck and suddenly said, "Have you heard of the Empty Sword Slaying Dragon?"

Li An immediately stopped his thrill-seeking movements, he had naturally heard of it, and as long as it was a person from the East River Kingdom, most of the first stories when he was young were the stories of heroes falling into the sword and slaying the dragon.

"Naturally, I know that a hundred years ago, the evil dragon came to the world, spewing flames from his mouth, and turning into ashes everywhere he went, and the people of my Donghe country were miserable, and the Hejing side also ruled out the master to slay the dragon but failed to succeed, until he fell into the sky and slashed the dragon, three days and three nights, and then the livestock was killed. ”

Master Li didn't know why this old guy actually asked about this, and he thought that this old man was bored.

"Do you know where the Fallen Sword went?"

"Of course, after the failed swordsman slayed the dragon, he was canonized by the royal family and finally buried on the bank of the Shanhai River, and built a mausoleum, and sent someone to take care of it. ”

"At the end of your life?" the old man's eyes suddenly opened, looking ahead, his lips trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but he only sighed.

"How?"

The old man didn't answer him, turned his head and reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder, saying, "Do you want to learn swordsmanship?"

Swordplay?

This Li Dagongzi didn't react for a while, he said, "What?"

The white-eyed old man smacked, "I want to pass on your swordsmanship." ”

Mr. Li said, "Didn't my father say that he wouldn't let you just ask me to study?"

The old man gave him a blank look, "You can't read with this brain." ”

"Then when you came on the first day, you told my father that I was very smart, like a living Wenqu star, and I had the life of a marquis to worship the prime minister?"

"Lie to him, otherwise how can you enter your house and cheat money?"

"And what if I don't learn?"

"If you don't study, then you'll die, and there's no one here who can save you. ”

Li An swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Indeed, what the old man said was true, no one in Qianlong Town could lift four or five young people to the ground with a single finger.

"What are you cultivating?"

The old man said slowly: "Little Holy Realm." ”

Li An had already guessed the cultivation of this old guy, but when he heard it from the mouth of this old man, he still felt very shocked, the little saint-level martial artist was already a distance away from the land fairyland, and after becoming a land fairyland, he moved mountains and seas, his body leaped above the nine heavens, and he traveled all over the world, and the martial artists of the little saint realm were not only in this Qianlong County, but also one of the few existences in the entire Donghe Country.

The old man was stunned when he saw Li An, and said, "What, don't you want to learn?"

Li An immediately said: "I want to, naturally I want to learn." ”

"Well, I've never been strong...... the old man brushed his eyebrows, and his fingers lightly tapped on the black ring ruler, which roared up and flew directly above the clouds, and soon the old man lifted the ring ruler and fell into his palm lightly.

"Do you know what this ruler is for?"

"Went around our house. ”

Li An only saw the ring ruler go up to the sky but didn't see where it went, he just guessed for a while, and then said it.

"It's a circle, but it's much bigger than you think. ”

"Is it around the whole world?"

"Well, it's a circle around the border of the East River Country. ”

Li Andeng couldn't sit still, this is indeed an exaggeration, but in two sentences, this ring ruler went around the border, although this Donghe country is not big, but there are thousands of miles on the border. He was a little incredulous, "Really?"

"The old man never lies!" the old man swore solemnly.

This old man really didn't lie to Ang Lee, but there was one thing he was hiding from him.

Liaozhou, Hejing, Donghe Imperial City, Guoan Palace.

In the past, this hall was always lifeless, but today the entire hall was noisy, because just now, a black shadow directly cut off the golden crown hanging on the emperor's head.

The golden crown fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the young emperor was stunned and said, "Who do you think has this ability?"

And the ministers began to discuss.

The big man with an armored face flushed like a monkey's ass took the lead in striding forward, and the decapitating knife in his hand was suddenly withdrawn, and said: "Naturally, it is the treacherous and sinister Northern Spirit Kingdom, Your Majesty, please order the last general to lead the troops to directly tie up the old ladies who are hiding in the nest and dare not come out, and chop them into meat paste to vent your majesty's anger." ”

"I think it's General Zhang who should be chopped into meat now, General Zhang thinks that his military achievements are world-renowned, and he even drew a knife in front of His Majesty, it seems that you are trying to kill the king. A middle-aged official with a thin face, dressed in a red court robe and a goatee with a horn on his face, saluted the young man sitting on the golden throne.

Wang Liang ...... You...... Your Majesty, I don't have that kind of heart......"

After explaining, Zhang Zhuangfei immediately glared at this extremely annoying literati, and he wanted to cut him into thousands of knives.

In fact, this general named Zhang Dazhuang does not only hate this Wang Liang's literati, but hates all literati, he disdains all literati, and in his eyes literati are people who are powerless and talk with a mouth all day long, and he feels that he is belittling himself when he punches and kills one.

But he had to pay attention to this person named Wang Liang. Although Wang Liang is a literati, he is the most powerful literati and an extremely insidious villain. It is a man who calls himself a literati among the villains, and he calls himself a villain among the literati.

The young emperor's eyes lit up, and he seemed to enjoy watching his courtiers fight back and forth in the hall like this, after all, every day of the emperor was nothing new, and such things were indeed uncommon.

Just when Zhang Zhuangfei was about to explain, suddenly a cold air suddenly fell on the main hall, everyone felt a chill, and a white dress appeared on the left side of the young emperor.

The minister bowed: "National teacher, Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose." ”

The young emperor said, "You're here?"

The man in white had an ice sculpture mask on his face and couldn't see his face clearly, and his voice should be similar to the young emperor's age, and his tone was cold: "What if you don't come, what will you do next time it is inserted in your head?"

The young emperor said, "Is it the Northern Spirit Kingdom?"

"It's not. ”

"Where is that?"

The Mask National Master stretched out his slender fingers from his long sleeves and pointed in a direction, and said in a still cold tone: "Within the country, in the north." ”