The next morning, the smell of blood left in the small courtyard had been washed away, and there was only a faint smell of rain in the air.

Li Xiangru got up early in the morning, greeted the Tsing Yi Gang, who had been standing vigil at the door, cordially, and quietly practiced a set of boxing in the courtyard.

"Liuyun Hand" recorded the palm technique, but was abandoned by Li Xiangru, he felt that slapping people with a slap was far less pleasant than smashing people with his fists. The fist is upright, or soft and strong, or majestic. No matter what kind of thing it is, it is still in line with the spirit of being a soldier in the birthplace of the army.

In yesterday's confrontation with the Abyss Sword Cultivation Land, the eleven punches he used, as long as the first punch hit the target, leaving a fist intent on the enemy's body to prevent the enemy's body from turning, the next ten punches can be continuously and continuously hit in the enemy's body, which is the essence of this boxing method.

Li Xiangru put on an authentic and ordinary punching move, standing in the courtyard like a peerless master, and the fist intent around him slowly gathered, dressed in white and drumming without wind. Li Xiangru was under the intention of the fist, and the eleventh punch was dripping freely. Among these eleven punches, he also added the intention of the war drums when the army was charging into battle, flowing with clouds and water, and the fist spirit was like a flood pouring out, dazzling and piercing, and it appeared to be even more ferocious and proud! Today's punch is even more fierce and invincible than yesterday! After closing the fist, Li Xiangru even wanted to learn the subtle exercises of enlightenment in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the middle of the river raised their heads and howled a few times to soothe the smug spirit in their hearts.

Just as he put this idea into reality and began to laugh, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two figures at the door of the wing.

Huang Xiaowei's face was angry, and the ugly girl's face slowly turned to joy with a look of surprise.

Li Xiangru scratched his head and looked at the two of them with a dry smile.

Huang Xiaowei roared loudly: "Li Xiangru, what kind of wind are you pumping early in the morning? Don't let people sleep? Look at you to get this yard to the ground!"

Li Xiangru was reprimanded, Zhang Er was confused, and as Huang Xiaowei looked at his fingers, he found that the two walls of the courtyard, which were already crumbling, had collapsed and were dusty. He glanced at the two people hiding outside the courtyard, sticking out their heads, with two heads of horror and admiration - they were the two Tsing Yi gang members who had just gone to greet him.

Li Xiangru himself was surprised, he looked down at his fist, and smacked his tongue in his heart, this ...... It's really a punch he throws? It's too incredibly terrifying, isn't it? This is a fist! Basically no aura is infused with fist power!

Li Xiangru looked embarrassed, scratched his head and said apologetically to Huang Xiaowei: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I can't hold my fist for a while! I'm sorry!"

Huang Xiaowei snorted coldly, and looked at Li Xiangru's ugly mother into the house with a look of adoration.

The door slammed shut.

Li Xiangru looked at this scene dumbfounded, and suddenly realized that this ...... It's his yard! He signed the title deed in black and white and bought the house! Why did she Huang Xiaowei kick her nose at him here and reprimand him? Even if it is destroyed, it is his private property!

Li Xiangru was furious, strode to the door and wanted to push the door open to find Huang Xiaowei's theory, but he knocked on the door and suddenly stopped, retreated with a dejected face, and said in his heart: Sure enough, only women cannot be raised! A man who reasoned with women must be a stupid man.

Comforting himself, he retreated to the courtyard, and waved his hand at the two probes who were looking at the Tsing Yi gang with a fearful expression, looking at the more devastated eaves and broken walls, he glanced at the stove, and felt relieved. Only then did I run there with great interest, and found that a few greens and noodles I bought yesterday were still intact in the frame and quietly carried, so I started to make breakfast by making a fire.

The two Tsing Yi gangs who stood for a long time looked at Li Xiangru, who was full of joy just now, and now they were living and cooking, looked at each other, and the contrast in the middle was also too big, right? But when the scene they saw next made them even more numb, Li Xiangru actually knocked on the door with two bowls of noodles with a flattering and flattering look, and his voice was as gentle as a woman.

"Two beauties, the breakfast floor has been prepared, why don't you come out and eat a few bites?"

They came to their senses after a while, realized the meaning of the word "beauty", and felt that if this Li Xiang was a scholar, he knew a lot, and even described the beauty of women with great accuracy, far better than those rotten scholars who shook their heads and recited poems. They all gave Li Xiangru a thumbs up, and then felt extremely proud in their hearts! This "big man" who was full of wealth in their eyes and might enter the court and become an official and local official is still not respectful to our local gang leader? If we said that we had a lot of complaints about the help leader liking a weak scholar before, it was because his previous status was too low, and in their eyes, the third lady was naturally a high-ranking fairy. However, after learning about yesterday's events and meeting Lee Sang-ru as soon as possible, which even ordinary people like them find extremely sophisticated, this prejudice disappeared. That is to say, Li Xiangru's identity and status have reached a situation comparable to that of the third lady. Li Xiangru yelled at Huang Xiaowei, and flatteringly cooked the noodles and delivered them personally, this incident alone is enough for them to brag, and if Li Xiangru will be the prime minister in the future, it can be said that the future generations will hear glorious things - although these are far away, and they don't even have much to do with them. However, this is the satisfaction of ordinary people.

Li Xiangru was stunned for a moment to understand the meaning of their expressions, these he had heard his father and a few homeless veterans in the army more than once tell the glorious deeds of the commander who stepped into the Loulan field several times, and at that time he was still a logistics man responsible for burying fires and making meals.

Identity and status are not enough to represent them, and they cannot be proud of what they see. It is a satisfaction of ordinary people, and no one can take it away or have the right to take it away. This is an ordinary and ordinary life, and without waving your hands and feet in the cultivation world, the heavens and the earth will fall apart and people will be killed, and it will be cruel.

When Li Xiangru recalled that he came out of the barracks and came into contact with these flying around and killing, including those spirit beasts and fierce beasts fighting and devouring each other, he would even feel that Huang Xiaowei's choice to give up and set foot in the cultivation world was correct.

Especially when I saw the ugly girl and Huang Xiaowei squirming, they were eating the pasta he cooked with satisfaction. He felt that his responsibility was to maintain this stable and contented life of ordinary people. All the setbacks and sufferings encountered on the road to becoming stronger and stronger have more value. He also suddenly understood why Chen Qingfeng had righteously warned him not to harm the pond fish, understood the soldiers who sacrificed their lives to protect the frontier territory for the stability of the human race, and understood that those decent monks who guarded the human race enchantment had dedicated more than a hundred years of cultivation to repair the broken enchantment like a spider's web.

After a few ugly calls, Lee Sang-ru wakes up from his fugue.

Huang Xiaowei sneered at him again with a cold face and said, "Is the punch stupid or the two bowls of noodles that make you look at it proudly and smirk?"

Li Xiangru raised his head and smiled at Huang Xiaowei's "hard" mouth, and even a little "I don't know what to do". was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by the ugly girl, talking about what she was going to do.

Huang Xiaowei didn't stop it this time, and the reason why he didn't stop it was only because Li Xiangru had something more important to do, which was to check Ling Xuedi's injury.

The ugly lady held the dishes and chopsticks, and when she closed the door, she secretly glanced at Li Xiangru, who was sitting in front of the bed to check her pulse, and the third lady who was standing on the side and watching nervously, with a faint sad smile on her face.

laughed because she fancied that Brother Li had such great skills, but what she was worried about was that she found that she couldn't do anything about Li Xiangru and couldn't help at all, and even the meals cooked on weekdays were made by Li Xiangru first. If you stay in the house, you will be a superfluous person.

These made her feel a lot of uneasiness in her heart, and she always felt that she should do more, and after thinking about it, it seemed that all she could do was to wash Li Xiangru's clothes, clean up her desk and clean the yard. Only these can make her feel that she still exists and has some effect. So, after she washed the dishes and chopsticks and put away the stove, she crept into the wing room to search for Li Xiangru's change of clothes.

Li Xiangru keenly felt the strange behavior of the ugly girl, but she just shook her head at her back and went with her.

The third young lady, who has always been careless, is now guarding Ling Xue with her eyes open, but she can't care about the thoughts of others.

"Aunt Xue will wake up in two days?" Huang Xiaowei looked at Li Xiangru with a look of hope, for fear that a word would pop out of Li Xiangru's mouth, and he was also afraid that he would shake his head.

"Broken bones, these are not the most serious injuries, you can apply medicine powder to her wounds later, and you must apply it to the ground as I instruct. The internal injury medicine has already been boiled, right?" Li Xiangru did not answer directly, and repeated yesterday's words.

"It's already dressed, and there's still a dose of medicine to take later. Huang Xiaowei replied.

"Hmm. Li Xiangru thought for a while, looked at the ugly lady who was busy washing clothes outside the yard, and suggested: "Since the ugly lady is here, let her fry the medicine when she catches it, and I will tell her how to fry it." Your own people will be more at ease. ”

Huang Xiaowei nodded and agreed.

"Two days is a conservative estimate, if you can, it is best to find a righteous Confucian disciple to continue her strength, she experienced yesterday I am afraid that it involved some of her previous things, which caused her heart to demons. Under the destruction of external forces, his mind was unstable, and he was afraid that his soul had wandered. Li Xiangru decided to tell the truth, and when he saw Huang Xiaowei's puzzled and even more sorrowful face, he explained: "Of course, it doesn't mean that her soul has left here, but that she has sunk into the dark and chaotic place of the Qi Sea, and every cultivator will inevitably encounter this situation again, and whether or not she can come out depends on her personal geocentricity and Dao heart." ”

Li Xiangru also heard a little about some of the secret things mentioned by Xi Tou in the courtyard yesterday, Ling Xuedi's origin is very special, and the scars on her face are probably also an unbearable story. Whether he really has a heart for Gu Qingyi, he doesn't know, if it is, it will be a bad thing, because Gu Qingyi is dead. This is more likely to cause his Dao heart to be shattered and unstable. If a person loses even the desire to survive, it will be even more difficult to get out of the chaotic realm. Once the divine soul stays in the chaos of the sea of qi for too long, the body will be slowly destroyed, and there is no physical body, even if it comes out, it is just a yin soul. If you want to cultivate from the yin soul to the body of the body, you are very strict in terms of opportunities and external needs. The chances are even very slim. However, he still did not dare to say these directly.

Li Xiangru thought for a while and continued to explain: "I can help her renew some aura every day to maintain the normal functioning of her body, but otherwise, I can't do anything for the time being." ”

"In other words, the only thing I can do now is wait and pray?" Huang Xiaowei said in despair.

At this moment, a strong voice that brought them hope sounded, and the voice outside the door said: "It's not just a prayer, I, can enter her chaotic realm and help her get rid of her demons!"

Li Xiangru stood up instantly when he heard this, and looked at a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt who pushed open the door and walked in in surprise.