From the Qing River, return to the Qing River.

Two copper coins fell into the Taotao River, Cassia fell asleep, and there was a fame machine between heaven and earth that fell from the sky and poured into Jiangnan County.

Luo Xinghe in the chess courtyard was the closest, his brows were furrowed and he was about to cover the red mole, ignoring Li Changan, who gritted his teeth and rushed over, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself: "Is Cui Xian getting to that point?"

In the main hall on Taihe Mountain, Cui Lao Daokou stopped singing, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the clouds outside the hall: "Which immortal came to the world?

In the north of the mountain, the bronzed-skinned man stopped his moves, his body was steaming, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and he was holding a gun with one hand, always feeling a sudden palpitation.

Qingcheng Mountain Purple Palace, the action of the real person of the Purple Palace watering the flowers: "Jiangnan?"

I don't know where it is, a man dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, stood with his hands behind his back, facing south, and the three-foot long sword stuck in the snow behind him, and shook his head helplessly.

"It's too far to catch up, but it's a pity ......"

Chang'an Martial Palace, dressed in regular clothes, a masked figure wiped the mighty armor, and there seemed to be thousands of troops roaring and galloping in his eyes.

"Jiangnan County again, who is so face-saving this time, Gu Juchen? No, Luo Xinghe?"

The magnificent qi machine fell into the world, provoking these strong masters to feel more or less the last time this kind of scene was in Taihe Mountain, when Li Tanglin forcibly broke through the realm, drew his sword and asked.

It's just that it was thunder that fell that time, but this time there was no killing intent.

But who is it, even Cui Laodao shook his head in confusion, there is no way to know, after the rolling gas machine fell into Jiangnan County, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no sound.

Only those who are strong enough can perceive the changes in the sky, and the people of Jiangnan County just feel that a fresh breeze is blowing on their faces, and everything is as usual.

In the medical hall, Li Changan threw down a stack of silver tickets before leaving, but the doctor who heard that he was a disciple of Taihe didn't dare to accept it, and put the silver tickets on the counter properly.

The prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River also attracts people from the rivers and lakes to linger, as a doctor in the hospital, he has seen more people in the rivers and lakes than the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

Not long after the Qingcheng Conference, Li Chang'an's name had been mentioned, but it was always accompanied by the name of the young man whose chess strength was better than that of Dean Luo.

The doctor sat aside, hung a sign outside the door that he would not accept the patient, and looked at Li Qinghe with some pity.

His family has practiced medicine for three generations, and he has opened a medical clinic here for 30 years, and he has seen many examples of young geniuses dying young, and he has become numb later.

Shaking his head, the doctor got up and wanted to move a wooden screen to block Li Qinghe's body, since he couldn't move, he couldn't let the people on the street look at it.

At this time, a gust of fresh wind blew into the medical hall and lifted Li Qinghe's robe, his face was still ruddy, but the blood on his chest had coagulated.

Blood uncharacteristically burst out of the wound, pushing the poisoned dagger out of his chest and falling to the ground.

The doctor turned around in surprise and broke out in a cold sweat.

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"Daddy?"

Li Qinghe stood in Li Village with a blank face, seeing that it was not his father who came out of the courtyard gate carrying a hoe?

"Is this the afterlife? Who is going to kill me?

Seeing that his father didn't pay attention to him, Li Qinghe raised his feet and wanted to step forward, but found that he couldn't move, and when he looked down, he couldn't see his body.

This feeling...... Much like dreaming.

At this time, his thoughts gradually converged, and his eyes involuntarily followed his father, and at the same time, he found that his father was very young at this time, about twenty years old.

The young Li Hetian was very thin, perhaps because he often did not have enough to eat, but he still used all his strength to wield the hoe, and his eyes were fixed on one acre and three points of land, full of satisfaction and expectation.

Looking at Li Hetian's appearance, Li Qinghe smiled, his father was really like this when he was young.

Although thin, Li Hetian is very tall and enthusiastic, he likes to ask him for help with anything in the village, and he doesn't take cashier, just have a full meal.

So much so that he has hardly eaten at home when the rice bowl has been bottoming out at home.

Such days are boring, but Li Hetian lives with relish, and he has a smiling face every day.

Li Qinghe, who had been following him, also watched quietly, like a ghost, everything was in his eyes, but it was like a dream, and he couldn't do anything.

There is also a person in the village who has nothing to do all day, and Li Qinghe has some impressions, isn't that the husband of the crazy woman who sells alcohol in Li Village? It turns out that he was so idle when he was young.

But why does it look familiar?

Li Hetian and the man are the two extremes in the village, one is very popular, and the other is always pointed behind his back.

But the two of them always get together, and the man wants to persuade Li Hetian not to work so hard, why should he suffer in his life.

Li Hetian always said that he lived for nothing, and since he was born, he had to find a way to be more exciting.

"What's wonderful? You just keep that piece of land and live in Li Village for the rest of your life, how wonderful can it be?"

"But every day is different, every day is a new day. Li Hetian said very seriously.

Li Qinghe, who was on the side, was taken aback, in his impression, although his father always had a smiling face, he had never seen him say such a thing.

As the days passed, Li Qinghe had no sense of time passing, and his father's years seemed to pass in the blink of an eye in his eyes.

Li Hetian, who is becoming more and more mature, still has a good life every day, until one day, after saving a lot of silver, he ran to the city and wanted to buy something that he had not eaten.

The idle man laughed at him, "Isn't it good to marry a daughter-in-law with money?" There are enough things in the city for you to buy, and you forget what it tastes like in one night.

Li Hetian just scratched his head and smiled, but didn't say anything.

But who would have thought that he really brought a daughter-in-law back, that Meiyou, I don't know how many women in the village were jealous, and even people from several villages next door came to peek.

"Mother......

Li Qinghe was excited, but his mother in his sight was blurred and couldn't see anything clearly.

"Is it because I've never seen her?" Li Qinghe smiled bitterly.

Later, I don't know where the news came from, saying that Li Hetian married a Goolan woman in the city, no wonder he had such a face, and he was coaxed as a baby.

For a while, Li Qinghe and his mother became the talk of the town and the joke, but his father didn't care, and there were fewer people looking for him for help, so he took the initiative to ask people if they needed help.

When people take care of the food, they only eat half a bowl, and they have to take half a bowl back to fill the stomach of the family, but he still smiles every day.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Li Qinghe knew that his mother was willing to live such a life.

Later, he was born, this is a very wonderful feeling, the baby's little hands are scratching in the air, Li Qinghe knows that it is himself, and he can't be wrong.

But with his birth, his mother also died in childbirth.

Li Hetian has no culture, and when the woman is dying, she names the child Li Qinghe.

"Original...... It's my mother's name......"

Since then, although Li Hetian laughs every day, he doesn't talk as much as before, and some people in the village always shirk when they ask him for help, as if they just want to live on the palm-sized field.

Until one day, the idle man was blocked on a street corner and killed, and a team of soldiers walked into Li Village and forcibly took Li Hetian away.

Li Qinghe's gaze was cut off here, he stopped on the rocky slope of the back mountain, looking at the smoke and birds in a daze every day, and recalled the Taoist books he had read from time to time in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, Li Qinghe's eyes were still on the mountains, but there was an inexplicable conversation in his ears.

"Third brother, if you go on like this, you will be the same as the fifth brother, and there are two dumb people in our team. ”

"Third child, what do you say we live for all our lives, every day except for fighting is fighting, when will this battle be fought. ”

"People live for a lifetime, they always have to live for something, if they can't find it, they want their lives to be more exciting, otherwise they don't know if they have the opportunity to be a man in the next life......"

"Second brother, I want to go home, I want to see my son, see ......"

"The third child!"

"Third brother!"

The inexplicable conversation came to an abrupt end, Li Qinghe opened his eyes, the smoke and birds dissipated invisibly, and he saw a doctor with a frightened face in his sight.