Name: Li Ergou

Cultivation: Mortal

Skill: None

Wealth: 0

Material: None

Magic weapon: None

Immortal Fate: 0

Holding a shaded umbrella, Li Hongru's figure shuttled through the dark streets.

His heart went up and down, and he was relieved when he got out of the imperial city area.

I touched the back of my body, and it was patches of cold sweat and bruises.

Escaping in the stargazing tower is not an easy task.

Especially a useless scholar like him, if he can't write a word, he can't do martial arts.

To put it simply, it's just a matter of what you can't do.

The footsteps stopped, and Li Hongru only felt that his little life had finally been picked up.

"Don't look at others casually, sometimes if you look at it, the whole sect will be gone."

There is no shortage of spoofed tips in Taiwu, and Li Hongru feels that this kind of hint is very right, and he shouldn't be kind enough to show the way for others.

But it's not too much of a loss.

Li Hongru grabbed the Taiyin umbrella in his hand, feeling that he had somehow caught a treasure.

If he is holding a treasure umbrella, the night is his home field.

Thinking about it this way, Li Hongru still felt that he was quite excited.

He remembered that there was also a hint of Xianyuan 3, and vaguely, Li Hongru only felt that he knew the role of Xianyuan.

In addition to the treasures that may be encountered, this may also be able to determine the level of the treasures.

At least the shade umbrella will be a few grades higher than the fairy powder.

Li Hongru was immersed in the data, glanced at it, and saw that the immortal value had returned to zero.

When he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that there was no registration in the magic weapon column.

"Maybe it's a lack of data......

Li Hongru pondered for a few seconds, looking at the Taiyin umbrella, another chill surged in his heart.

It is said that this is the treasure of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Ordinary people know that they have a lock on their electric car, and it is impossible for the Dragon King of Jinghe not to put some back doors on his baby.

If it weren't for the data, it would only prove that the treasure didn't belong to him.

This is still the treasure of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

Thinking that the ghost of the headless white-clothed Xiushi might come to the door again, Li Hongru suddenly shook the Taiyin umbrella in his hand.

This time disturbed the Tang Emperor, and I am afraid that Dali Temple, the Criminal Department, the Yushitai and other departments may also have continuous investigations.

For example, check the guide party of the Dragon King of the Jing River.

Thinking of this, Li Hongru was still a little worried.

During this operation, he rarely showed his face with the help of the Taiyin umbrella, but some people saw him and exchanged a few words with each other.

Stargazing tower boss Li Chunfeng.

Li Hongru couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart.

The Taiyin umbrella in his hand can't be held, and Li Chunfeng may also leak secrets.

"I'm just a little piece of trash, and I shouldn't be in your eyes."

Li Chunfeng should have paid more attention to the Jinghe Dragon King at that time, and perhaps thought that he didn't have much power to escape.

Muttered twice, Li Hongru comforted himself again, and his heart settled down.

He looked at the Taiyin umbrella in his hand, and when he walked forward, he passed by a slaughterhouse, he gathered the umbrella, wiped off the traces of his grasp with his clothes, and stuffed it into the pig cage.

If what you think is correct, this is a hot potato, something that can kill you, and it is safer to lose it as soon as possible.

If he cares too much, he will have a chance to get it back in the future.

After running through the alley for more than ten minutes, he saw the familiar house.

It was late at night when he returned home, and he was scolded by Li Baoguo, and the Hakka family was distressed for a while.

Although Li Hongru is only 16 years old, Li Baoguo is not very old, and now he is only 36 years old, in the prime of life.

This is an age when Li Hongru is powerless to resist if he wants to rebel, and he was honestly scolded and whipped twice, and Li Baoguo taught him a dull lesson.

"Our kid just learns by brain, don't break it."

Ke Shi looked at the bruises on Li Hongru's body, hurriedly took some commonly used herbal ointments and applied them, and persuaded Li Baoguo a few more words.

"The sage said that filial piety comes from the stick, and he has a stubborn temper, so he has to be beaten often," Li Baoguo replied.

It's probably nothing to do and I just want to beat the child to relieve my boredom.

Brother Li Dan was beaten a lot when he was a child, which made Li Baoguo feel a little bit of martial arts, so he sent it to the martial arts hall.

Li Hongru was also fortunate that his thinking was mature, and he rarely gave Li Baoguo a chance to start.

"I don't read much, and I haven't heard a sage say that," Hakka laughed.

"Xiao Er, do you say that any sage has said such a thing!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the rattan raised in Li Baoguo's hand, Li Hongru immediately gave in.

"Under the stick, there is a filial son, and under the yellow wattle comes a good person, this is what a saint named Shang Ying once said."

He made up two sentences, and only then did he feel relieved when Li Baoguo muttered to the Hakka family with a proud face that he was also educated.

"My second child is a person who reads sage books, you don't want to be the boss like that!"

Hakka said a few words, and the matter of returning tonight was stopped.

In those days, although there were patrols on the streets, there were far from the conditions for surveillance, and it was extremely difficult to find anyone if they were lost.

A little bean sprout like Li Hongru doesn't have much strength to resist at first glance, and it is easy to be abducted and sold, which makes it impossible for Li Baoguo not to worry about it, and reprimanded him fiercely.

At that moment, the three of them also had their own words, and when Li Hongru ate a big bowl of food, they went to various places.

It wasn't a good night's sleep.

Li Hongru dreamed for a while that he was like a fairy who could fly across the heavens and the earth with his sword.

For a while, I dreamed that I was found and cut off my head for the old dragon of Jinghe.

Another moment to see the chaos entangled in the world, it is difficult to break free.

When he kicked the quilt indiscriminately, he felt that his kick was missing, and the person had already come to his senses.

At this time, the light outside the house is bright and the sun has risen.

When he was cleaning a little, he had already heard the sound of Li Baoguo moving the cloth on the first floor to cool off, and the Hakka family was boiling porridge downstairs.

The attic was filled with the smell of moldy cloth.

The dragon king of the Jinghe River was indiscriminately rained, and the East City was also not lightly affected.

The Li family's cloth shop was not spared, and it was stained with a lot of rain.

The harvest of the cloth shop is related to the survival of the Li family, and it is no wonder that Li Baoguo has been in a bit of a sullen mood recently, and he is sullen in everything he does, and it is difficult to be very happy.

The condition of these rain-soaked fabrics has dropped by at least two grades, and it is difficult to sell them at a good price, and losses are inevitable.

For Li Dan to practice martial arts all the year round, and for Li Hongru to study, the Li family's economy has always been relatively compact.

It's going to be a tough year.

Li Hongru looked at his storage box, and there were 100 taels of silver in the box.

After a few years of wandering in the Simen Pavilion, Li Hongru was not able to write, but he made some money.

One tael of gold can be exchanged for ten taels of silver, and one tael of silver can be exchanged for a thousand copper coins.

That's a lot of money.

At this time, the cloth shop was affected, and a lot of cloth was drenched, and there was not much problem in buying the Li family's cloth shop.

It's just that he is still young, and the source of money is a little difficult to calculate.

If Li Baoguo found out, he would be beaten again, suspecting where he had stolen.

It's not easy for Li Hongru to launder money from his parents.

He took a few copper coins and went downstairs to breakfast.

"I heard that there was a strange wind last night, and the stargazing tower near the imperial city was blowing crumblingly, so don't go around after class to join in the fun."

When Li Hongru was about to go to the Simen Pavilion to listen to the class, the Hakka couldn't help but admonish.

"Come back early to help me work, there are too many wet cloths in our house, and we can't clean it up when the sun sets."

Li Baoguo muttered.

"I can't do it, you call the eldest brother, he can do the work easily."

"You just want to exercise, don't read and read weakly."

When Li Hongru shirked, Li Baoguo muttered again.

The Li family has two sons, one is not literate, and the other is not martial.

It is difficult for Li Hongru, who is a student, to have a reputation at all, and Li Dan, who is practicing martial arts, is not much different from a farmer, only a brute force.

Li Baoguo just thought about it, and felt that his head hurt, and he felt that the money he had invested over the years was not as good as feeding pigs.