When Gu Hammer and Mao Shisan carried Li Dan home, the Hakka almost thought that the eldest son was abolished.

Even Li Baoguo was also frightened, and he had a thought for a while, regretting that he had sent Li Dan to practice martial arts.

In this era, there is no such thing as being poor and rich.

No matter which path you take, you can't do without the support of money and heritage.

Previously, Li Dan needed to count two pieces of silver a year for tuition, which seemed to consume a lot.

But by the time of Li Hongru, dozens of taels of gold were consumed in a few days.

The difference is that Li Hongru can earn this money.

But how could Li Dan have this ability, listening to Gu Hammer and Mao Shisan's additions, Li Baoguo's face suddenly turned a sauce color.

"I'm fine, the second brother bought me good medicine" Li Dan struggled to get up and said: "The second brother is just afraid that he has mortgaged something in the pharmacy, and he needs to get it back as soon as possible." ”

He was a rare alert, thinking of changing the subject.

"It's still early, don't be in a hurry at this moment" Li Hongru shook his head and said: "You take off all these clothes, I feel that you are injured everywhere." ”

Previously, in Zhu's Pharmacy, he could feel many gray colors on Li Dan's body.

But when he opened the eye of heaven at this time, he suddenly felt many accumulated injuries inside.

If it is the practice of a large family, and it is smeared with medicinal wine every day, even if it is beaten, it will become stronger and stronger.

In a situation like Li Dan, you can only rely on food to recover, and it is natural that you are getting weaker and weaker.

"I'm hurt."

Li Dan argued.

As Li Hongru pressed his body slightly with his fingers, the pain made him burst into tears almost directly.

"Does it hurt? I can find more than a dozen places in you. ”

Li Dan's bullish temper was committed again, and he wanted to cover it up.

This is a bit of a taste of slowly maturing after getting older, but not fully ripe, trying not to worry my family.

was exposed by Li Hongru, Li Baoguo immediately didn't bother to care whether Li Dan was willing or not, and directly stripped off his clothes.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a body with a blue and black color everywhere.

Some parts with strong pain were wrapped and bound by Li Dan with cloth, and they did not show any abnormality outside the clothes.

When he ripped off these cloth belts, Li Dan grinned in pain, and tears were scattered in the big pool.

"You have grown up and have the ability, and you are still hiding when you are injured, for fear that Lao Tzu will know what's wrong."

Li Baoguo just wanted to slap him, but then he stopped his behavior abruptly.

It is probably because the Li family's money is controlled by him, and he continues to invest in the operation of the cloth shop every year, and many expenses have always been saved, which Li Dan saw in his heart.

And the price of medicine for warriors has never been low.

For example, Li Hongru bought this kind of big medicinal wine, and buying two jars is almost Li Dan's tuition fee in Zhu's Sword Hall for a year.

Li Baoguo was a little afraid to imagine what kind of life Li Dan had been practicing martial arts in the past few years.

After all, he has more expectations for his son Jackie Chan, and his sons are under a lot of pressure.

An eldest son hides his physical injuries, and a second son secretly does a black business.

None of these two guys have peace of mind.

The big medicinal wine in front of him was obviously brought by Li Hongru again.

This is also mortgaged.

"It's the teacher's gift, don't worry, no one can swallow the teacher's things."

When Li Baoguo asked, Li Hongru also answered.

Even if there is someone behind Zhu's pharmacy, it is impossible for the other party to do too much.

If he provoked the extremely belligerent Wang Fuchou for a piece of Nayu, Li Hongru felt that the other party would inevitably gain more than he lost.

"Go and redeem it early, those people are human spirits, and they don't spit out bones if they eat people."

Li Baoguo said worriedly.

When Li Hongru mentioned the cost and the trade-offs, he frowned and discussed with the Hakka family.

The time is only two or three days, and it is not easy to sell a few more silver lines at this time.

As Li Hongru mentioned, this money can only be pulled out in the gift of bondage.

He sighed a few times, and had to agree to this approach.

"The two of them also have a few dark wounds on their bodies, so it's better to wipe some medicinal wine together."

Li Hongru looked at Gu Hammer and Mao Thirteen.

Whether it is a place where literati teach or a martial arts hall, the class is clearly distinguished, and they can play with Li Dan, and the family background of these two people is also limited.

When Li Hongru looked around, he could also notice that there were several hidden injuries on the two of them.

"What's so embarrassing about that," Gu Hammer said.

"Thank you, Brother Hongru, if you need to do rough work in the future, call me thirteen at any time."

Compared with Gu Hammer, Mao Thirteen was happy and rarely polite.

He should be unable to support his martial arts training.

Many people rely on the growth of their bodies when they were young to eliminate this kind of injury, but when it is difficult to repair and keep up with the damage and destruction, it is inevitable that old problems will accumulate.

While practicing martial arts, he also sells medicine, and wishes his family to do well in this business.

Those who have a family background are naturally getting stronger and stronger, and those who barely step into the threshold are somewhat passive.

Whether a martial arts hall is famous or not depends on these laggards, as long as the geniuses standing at the head are dazzling enough, there will be batches of families who send their children in.

It's just that there are only a few who are famous, and everyone else is a companion.

This situation is no exception even for the Four Gate Pavilion.

Even the competition in the four gates is even more brutal.

There are 1,300 talents, including 800 geniuses from civilian families who have been screened from all over the world.

However, only ten or even fewer people in the Four Gates Pavilion are eligible to enter Taixue every year.

And most of them are still children of the family.

Most of them belong to the escort.

Even unconsciously running along, it is difficult to understand the mysteries, and everyone who can only read it every day to spend time.

Only a few people can break through.

Li Hongru studied part of the "Nine Classics".

And he relied on Taiwu to open the ability of the "Ming Court Sutra" in advance, which gave him the capital to cultivate Confucian righteousness.

This belongs to having the ability in advance and laying the foundation later, which is a kind of reverse cultivation.

In Wang Fuchou's eyes, he probably belongs to the kind of genius that is rare in a hundred years.

But he knows his own ability, and Li Hongru feels that his ability is far from being as strong as Wang Fuchou imagined.

His limitations are too great.

A penny is hard to beat a hero.

In many cases, this concept is true, and even universal.

"Now the strongest in our martial arts hall is Senior Sister Zhu Qingtong."

When asking Gu Hammer and Mao Shisan to wipe the medicinal wine, Li Hongru couldn't help but ask some topics.

"The Zhu family is the best at chasing the wind and thirteen swords, swords and swords are deadly mastery, but it's a pity that we are stupid and difficult to practice, let alone condense martial arts."

"I practice three kills to break the waves, and it is said that it is infinitely useful to practice to the depths, and I can fight several people."

"Wonderful ghost, we either beat dummies or were beaten every day."

"That should be our practice, you see that the curator can beat the senior sister with three kills of breaking the waves, let alone beating us."

"That's right."

……

Gu Hammer and Mao Shisan muttered to each other, and Li Dan occasionally interjected in a low voice.

This made Li Hongru know a lot of the content of the martial artists' practice.

After the Ke's face was gray, and he took back the money he had booked for half a cow in the morning, Li Hongru took the money in the cloth bag and ran towards Zhu's pharmacy.