When Su Ye heard the prestige, he saw some villagers standing on the edge of the wasteland, looking at the hill opposite. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

They seem to be waiting for something.

Su Ye thought in his heart: That is the place where Jin Pixiu and the Blower Flute appeared last night, is there anything new to discover?

"It's coming! Here it comes! Someone shouted among the villagers gathered on the edge of the wasteland.

What's coming? Su Ye craned his neck, and through the gap between the villagers, he saw a group of people wading through the waterlogged rice fields towards the wasteland.

On the stone bridge, a person ran in.

When that person saw Lu Qingshan, he immediately stopped and said respectfully: "Lu Daxia!" ”

Lu Qingshan nodded lightly.

Su Ye immediately asked, "This uncle! What's going on over there? What are you doing in a hurry? ”

When that person saw Su Ye and Lu Qingshan together, he didn't dare to slack off and said, "It's really weird!" I don't know who played a prank, tied two people to a tree on a hill, and tied them up for a whole night......"

"Huh?" Su Ye was also surprised.

A thought flashed through Lu Qingshan's mind.

With a wave of his right hand, the man's speech stopped abruptly, waiting for Lu Qingshan to speak.

Lu Qingshan said slowly: "Is that person a foreigner?" ”

The man was amazed: "Yes! Oh, yes! Lu Daxia is an unpredictable prophet, amazing! ”

Lu Qingshan's heart suddenly changed: No wonder Feng Siniang came from the side of the mountain last night and went to see these two people.

Lu Qingshan's mood improved a little, and said with a smile: "Those two people are fine, right?" ”

The man frowned and said, "It's not like he's hurt, but he's soaking wet." Maybe I have a cold, and I have a terrible fever! ”

"Oh!" Lu Qingshan stroked his chin and beard.

Su Ye guessed: "I know, uncle, you are in a hurry, you are going to invite Langzhong, right?" ”

The man patted his head and said, "Oops": "Lu Daxia!" I'm sorry, but I'm going to report to the village chief......"

Lu Qingshan said: "Go!" ”

Su Ye and Lu Qingshan walked across the stone bridge and met an old man and a young grandson in front of the steep slope.

The grandson was only eleven or twelve years old, with a small hand over the left side of his face, and his nose twitched.

That grandfather is sixty years old, and he is old.

Although Lu Qingshan was about the same age as him, he looked ten years younger than him.

Lu Qingshan avoided some and gave way to the old and the young.

Su Ye couldn't help but ask, "Little friend, what's wrong with you?" ”

The grandson was obviously not afraid of life, and said with wide eyes: "I want to go up the mountain to learn martial arts, but grandpa won't let me go!" Still...... And slap me in the face! ”

The grandfather said angrily: "Lu Daxia! You don't know! My eldest son had his left foot broken after learning martial arts; My second son had his right hand broken after learning martial arts. Where do you think I dare to let my little grandson learn martial arts? ”

Su Ye opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

There are pros and cons.

Lu Qingshan asked the grandson: "Little friend, why do you want to learn martial arts?" ”

The grandson said loudly: "I want to learn martial arts well, like the Grandpa of the Sword Saint, catch the Red Flame Tiger, drive away the Great Ape, and protect the Seven Star Village." ”

Lu Qingshan said meaningfully: "Little friend, you have a good idea, but the time has not come. ”

As soon as Lu Qingshan finished speaking, he walked forward, and Su Ye followed closely.

After walking out for a while, Su Ye asked, "Master! That kid is 10 years old! Why is the time not yet right? I started learning martial arts from Master when I was five years old! ”

Lu Qingshan suddenly straightened his face: "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry." You forgot? ”

Su Ye secretly screamed in his heart.

Sure enough, Lu Qingshan continued: "Recite "Shi Shuo" again! ”