Yuanlai prefers to read, but he doesn't really like to practice martial arts, either he can't endure hardships and pain, or he is not as obsessed with martial arts as his sister.

Following Master Lu Baixiang and coming to this downtrooper again, he and his sister still failed to record their names on the genealogy of the Ancestral Hall, because the young mountain master was not on the mountain, Yuan Lai didn't feel anything, and his sister Yuan Bao was actually quite resentful, and always felt that the master was neglected. In addition to practicing boxing and walking piles every day, Yuan Lai and his sister learn the art of martial arts, as soon as he has free time is to read, Yuan Bao is not happy about this, he has found Yuan Lai in private, and said that he has found such a master, and our sister and brother must cherish the great truth. Yuan Lai listened to it, but he still wanted to say some of his own reasoning, but looking at his sister's cold face at that time, and the wooden spear in his sister's hand, Yuan Lai didn't dare to speak.

That wooden gun is their father, who is a dart master, the only relic, in the eyes of Yuanbao, this is the ancestral heirloom of the Yuan family, which should have been passed on to Yuanlai, but she felt that Yuanlai's temperament was too soft, and he had no blood since he was a child, so he was not worthy of picking up this wooden gun.

Of course, Yuan Bao prefers the lively and strict rules of the real master, it was the old nest of a Jianghu Demon Sect in the Zhu Ying Dynasty, the master first gathered a group of border rogue horse thieves, and then intermittently came a lot of incognito strange people, some old people, full of bookish air, even if they eat coarse food, drink bad wine, they can also be leisurely, some ordinary young children, see the big fish and big meat have to frown, but they have to hesitate for a long time before they are willing to put down chopsticks, some taciturn men, against a saber, just about to cry。

Yuanlai likes Luoluo Mountain.

Because there is a girl named Cen Yuanji on Luoluo Mountain.

Like my sister Yuanbao, she is diligent in boxing, but she looks better than her sister and is gentle.

He knew that Cen Yuanji would walk the steps of Luoluo Mountain twice every morning and evening, so he would pinch the hour, and earlier, he would take a walk to the mountain shrine on the top of the mountain, and after wandering around, he would sit on the steps and flip the book.

Today under the moonlight, Yuan Lai sat on the top of the steps to read a book, about half an hour later, Miss Cen will go from practicing boxing all the way to the top of the mountain, she will generally rest a stick of incense kung fu and then go down the mountain, Miss Cen will occasionally ask him what book he is reading, Yuan Lai will tell the girl the manuscript that has been typed a long time ago, what is the title of the book, where to buy it, what is said in the book. Miss Cen never gets bored, when she listens to his words, she will look at him intently, Miss Cen's eyes, Yuan didn't dare to look at it more, but she couldn't help but look at it more.

Miss Cen's eyes are the bright moon.

The only round of the bright moon in the world, anyone can see it when they look up, it is not unusual.

The bright moonlight in Miss Cen's eyes can only be discovered by him Yuanlai, who looks at it lightly.

Tonight, for some reason, Miss Cen had an extra sister by her side, and they climbed the mountain together with the stump that shallow entrance.

Yuan Lai was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't sit still, worried that the outspoken sister would reprimand him in front of Miss Cen for not doing his job, and after that, Miss Cen was still willing to ask what book she was reading?

Yuan Bao and Cen Yuanji went to the top of the mountain together, stopped the boxing pile, and the two girls with their own appearances talked and laughed. But if you really want to think about it, of course, Cen Yuanji's posture is better.

Yuanbao and Cen Yuanji had a private discussion, each had a victory or defeat, and it didn't take long for both sides to practice boxing, so they agreed that they would join the legendary golden body realm together in the future.

Yuan Lai sat not far away, not reading, and reluctant to leave, his face flushed slightly, he only dared to prick up his ears, listening to Miss Cen's crisp and pleasant words, he was satisfied.

The two girls sat side by side, and Yuan Bao said that his master's martial arts were amazing, and he knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Cen Yuanji said that Mr. Zhu was very good, amiable, kind to people, and made a large table of delicious dishes.

Yuan Lai looked down and saw three little girls, the leader of the group, who was relatively the tallest, was a very strange girl, called Pei Qian, who was very noisy. On the side of the master and the senior Zhu Yong, there has never been any taboo in words, and he is very bold. Later, Yuan came to ask the master, and only then did he know that this Pei Qian was the founding disciple of the young mountain master, and the four of them left their hometown together with the master, and walked a long way before they came from Tongye Island to Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius.

The girl in the pink skirt who can always conjure up a handful of melon seeds, Luoluo Mountain now does not have a Zheng'er Bajing ancestral hall building, but she has her own spectrum, her name is Chen Ruchu on the spectrum, but she also said that it is okay to call her a warm tree, and the detailed explanation is that the warm tree of "warm law is submerged, the valley is harmonious, the yellow bird is fluttering, and the fragrance tree is moved", and the first and last words of this sentence are named. In addition, the little girl in black who was carrying a walking stick, simple, the first time we met, I asked him if he had heard of the dumb lake in Beiju Luzhou, and did he know that there was a big water monster in the dumb lake.

When Cen Yuanji saw that Pei Qian, he was a little stunned.

Yuan Bao is reluctant to take care of this small hill on the down-and-out mountain, Chen Ruchu is okay, very well-behaved as a child, the other two, Yuan Bao really doesn't like it, always feels like two children who have clamped their heads to the door panel, and always likes to do something inexplicable. Luoluo Mountain plus Dragon Riding Lane, there are not many people, there are actually three mountains, the big housekeeper Zhu Yong, Dali Beiyue Zhengshen Wei Yan, and the janitor Zheng Dafeng is one, after a long time, Yuanbao feels that these three people are not simple.

Pei Qian's group of children is barely a small mountain.

Shi Rou, the shopkeeper of the year-old shop in Qilong Lane, seems to be relatively close to the three masters and apprentices of the grass head shop.

Chen Lingjun, who likes to wear green clothes, is more alone and not on any mountain.

Yuanbao asked Cen Yuanji about the young mountain owner, Cen Yuanji couldn't say why, only said that he was not a bad person, there was no mountain owner, he liked to be a shopkeeper, and he traveled far away all year round, and he only knew that Mr. Zhu would take care of the big and small affairs and work hard.

Pei Qian also couldn't talk with Yuanbao and Yuanlai sisters and brothers, and took Chen Ruchu and Zhou Mili to play outside the mountain shrine, if there were no outsiders such as Yuanbao Cen Yuanji, Song Yuzhang, who was ridiculed by his fellow landscape colleagues as the "god of Jintou Mountain", would also appear, and listen to Pei Qian say some interesting stories about the landscape from the old cook and Piyun Mountain, Song Yuzhang would also talk about some trivial matters when he was the superintendent of the dragon kiln during his lifetime, Pei Qian loves to listen to those trivial things.

A little far away from the three of Yuanbao, Zhou Mili suddenly stood on his heels and whispered in Pei Qian's ear: "I think that little girl named Yuanbao is a little silly. ”

Pei Qian glared and said, "As the right protector of Luoluo Mountain, how can you talk about right and wrong behind your back?!"

Zhou rice grain disease is cowardly.

Pei Qian laughed and said, "Stupid or not, do you still need to say it? ”

Zhou Mili smiled.

Pei Qian stretched out his hand and touched Zhou Mili's little head, bent down slightly, and said with a kind look in his eyes: "Eat so many rice grains every day, bowl after bowl, why don't you grow taller?"

Zhou Mi Li touched the ground on the tip of his toes and puffed up his chest.

Pei Qian gently pressed Zhou Mi Li and comforted: "You are not tall. ”

Zhou Mili smiled from ear to ear.

Pei Qian stretched out his hands, pressed both cheeks of Zhou Mi Li, snapped and closed the mouth of the dumb lake monster, and reminded: "Mi Li, you are now the right protector of our Luoluo Mountain, up and down, from the mountain god Song Lao, to Zheng Dafeng at the foot of the mountain, and the two shops as big as the dragon lane, they all know your position, and your reputation is big, the more you are in a high position, the more you need to reflect every day, you can't your little tail, you can't embarrass my master, don't you know?"

Chen Ruchu looked at the gray mountain in the north, which also belonged to his own mountain, and it was huge, and now the clawfish back has been leased to Zhuhai Island in Shujian Lake.

Chen Ruchu said softly: "Mr. Zhu seems to be going out for a long time this time. ”

Pei Qian nodded and said: "I have to go to many places, I heard that the farthest is to the southernmost Old Dragon City of our Aquarius Continent." ”

Pei Qian took out a money bag from his sleeve, "As I told you, the Aunt Gui who gave me the money bag is the immortal predecessor of Old Dragon City, and she is very good-looking when she smiles." ”

Zhou Mili asked, "Can you show me?"

Pei Qian handed it over, "Don't rummage around, what is in it is priceless." ”

Zhou Mili took the money bag, "It's really heavy." ”

Pei Qian tugged at the corners of his mouth and snorted: "This is called a belonging!"

Pei Qian jumped on the railing on the top of the mountain, learned from his master, and slowly punched.

Every time it suddenly stopped, it shook its sleeves, like thunder.

With a slight stomp of your foot, the entire railing was instantly dusted.

It's a pity that the three people on the other side of the stone steps have already gone down the mountain.

The group took the Niujiao Mountain Xianjia ferry, and just left the territory of the old Dali and went to the central boundary of Aquarius.

Today's Aquarius is actually surnamed Song.

Liu Chongrun covered a piece of women's face handed by Zhu Yong, with the posture of a man, sitting in front of the dresser in the room, his fingers gently wiping his sideburns, crying and laughing.

Just thinking of this treasure hunt, I am still uneasy, after all, the water hall dragon boat two things, as the eldest princess of the old country in the past, it is easy to find, but how to bring it back to Longquan County is a big trouble, but since that Zhu Yong said that the mountain people have their own clever plans, Liu Chongrun will also take a step to see one step at a time, I believe that the bookkeeper of Qingxia Island, since he is willing to hand over the power of Luoluo Mountain to this person, he will not be the kind of boastful person.

In Lu Baixiang's house, Zhu Yong sat cross-legged, with a pot of wine, a porcelain cup, and a plate of soybeans on the table, drinking slowly.

Lu Baixiang sat opposite, and he didn't mean to drink.

Cui Dongshan's reply letter mentioned Wei Xian, saying that this guy started as a monk with the army over the years, gave a hand to a real military general named Cao Jun, and saved a lot of military merits.

There are four people in the lotus flower blessed land picture scroll, and now they have their own roads under their feet.

Wei Xian joined the army, Sui was on the right side of the Yugui Sect in Tongyezhou, and became a cultivator, Lu Baixiang opened a sect on the rivers and lakes, but Zhu Yong stayed in Luoluo Mountain.

Lu Baixiang received Zhu Yong's secret letter before, so he immediately prepared three mountain treasures and a box of fairy money, all of which were the life money of several remnants of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, but later Chen Ping'an sent a letter from Longgong Dongtian to return to Luo Mountain, Zhu Yong not only confiscated Lu Baixiang's hard-earned family funds, but also gave Lu Baixiang ten Gu Yu money in turn. But at the same time, he told the sect created by Lu Baixiang that it doesn't matter if he gathers all kinds of soldiers and horses, it's best not to get involved in the restoration of the country by those old and young, and what Dali Tieqi will do next must be to target this group of fish who are trying to resurrect themselves. Chen Ping'an only suggested in the letter, and did not necessarily ask how Lu Baixiang should act.

discussed the treasure hunt with Liu Chongrun, and Lu Baixiang was present, but Zhu Yong was strategizing over there.

Zhu Yong killed three birds with one stone.

helped Luoluo Mountain determine whether Liu Chongrun and Zhuchai Island are worthy of becoming long-term allies.

Zhuhai Island owes Luoluo Mountain a lot of incense.

Liu Chongrun owed Chen Ping'an, the young mountain owner, a share of the debt.

Of course, Luoluo Mountain, Chen Ping'an, and Zhu Yong will not covet these incense loves, and Liu Chongrun and Zhuhai Island will be in business in the future, if there is any indication that Luoluo Mountain has its own way to return it elsewhere.

I believe that Liu Chongrun is still not very clear now, whether the disciples of Zhuhai Island can stay in the chela back to practice before is just a thought of her.

If you are interested in profits, and after learning that the treasure hunt is full of hidden dangers, you still insist on taking risks, then it is not the current situation.

Lu Baixiang asked with a smile: "If Liu Chongrun chooses the wrong one, you Zhu Yong will belong to painting snakes, isn't it asking for trouble, and you have found out that Liu Chongrun is not a suitable ally, that should be the water temple dragon boat in the bag of Luoluo Mountain, whether to take it or not? ”

Zhu Yong picked up a few golden fried soybeans, threw them into his mouth, bit them crunchyly, and said with a smile: "If yes? ”

Lu Baixiang shook his head, obviously not approving of Zhu Yong's move.

If he comes to the abbot of this matter, after Cui Dongshan's letter is sent to Luoluo Mountain, the overall situation has been decided, and there must be one piece of water hall and dragon boat, which is refreshing and refreshing, and transported to Luoluo Mountain. As for the rest, the rights and wrongs of Liu Chongrun and the monks of Zhuhai Island in the coming years are actually trivial. Because Lu Baixiang firmly believes that the rapid development of Luoluo Mountain will soon make everyone in Zhuhai Island look up to the mountain, and they dare not make mistakes if they want to, even if they make a big mistake that the monks of Zhuhai Island admit to themselves, it will only be a small mistake that Lu Baixiang casually smooths out on the side of Luoluo Mountain.

Zhu Yong raised his glass and took a sip of wine, snorted, his face was full of intoxication, he picked up a soybean, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't worry about this little thing about being my Demon Sect leader." ”

Lu Baixiang asked with a smile: "Pei Qian took the initiative to go to the bamboo building to practice boxing, why didn't he talk to Chen Ping'an directly? Since he felt that it was a big matter, why did he have to destroy Pei Qian's heart like Cui's seniors?

Zhu Yong put down the half-raised wine glass, and said: "Cui Cheng's punch, is it just to temper the martial artist's physique?

Zhu Yong sneered: "Pei Yatou is a martial arts genius, who can't teach it? Can't teach it well? I Zhu Yong can, you Lu Baixiang can, it is estimated that even Cen Yuanji can teach it, anyway, as long as Pei Qian wants to practice boxing, he will learn very quickly, so fast that anyone who becomes a master can't believe it." But if you want to say who can teach the best in the world, you and I can't, not even the young master!"

Zhu Yong gently raised his arm and clenched his fist, "This punch will beat the girl's physique and heartstrings to the point that only a trace of life can be lived, and the rest will die, so I have to accept my fate and accept defeat, but with this only breath left, I have to let Pei Qian stand up, I want to lose, and I have to eat one more punch, that is, I won myself, this truth, Pei Qian herself doesn't understand, it is my young master's words and deeds, the book and foreign affairs that he taught her, and it fell firmly on her heart, and it blossomed and fruited, just Cui Cheng understood it very well and could do it." Can you Lu Baixiang do it? To put it mildly, Pei Qian faced you Lu Baixiang and didn't think you were qualified to teach him boxing techniques at all. Pei Yatou could only pretend to be stupid, and asked with a smile, who are you? How high is the realm? Is there a martial artist in the eleventh realm? If so, why don't you go and open the sky with one punch? ”

In the end, Zhu Yong laughed to himself, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Lu Baixiang smiled and nodded.

It was an extremely smart and transparent little girl.

Zhu Yong smiled again: "Do you think she knows what realm Cui Cheng is? Pei Yatou knows a fart, she only knows one thing, that is, her master's fist, it is the old man named Cui Cheng, punched out, then the only two people in the world can teach her boxing techniques, except for the master of heaven and earth, only the old man on the second floor has so much qualification, and no one else, no matter what realm you are, on Pei Yatou's side, you can't do it." ”

Zhu Yong stretched out a finger and drew a circle on the table, "Here, Pei Qian is unscrupulous." ”

Lu Baixiang asked, "If one day Pei Qian's martial arts realm surpasses her master, what should she do?

Zhu Yong sneered and said: "My young master thought of this situation hundreds of years ago, and he needs you Lu Baixiang to worry about an outsider? Should you be the one who taught that sister and brother boxing techniques? So worry-free and effort-saving? Throw a few boxing moves, practice with them, be in a good mood, feed them a few punches and it's over? Lu Baixiang, it's really not that I look down on you, keep going like this, Yuan Bao Yuanlai and the two of you, you will be lucky enough to be able to practice boxing to death in the future, you, who are masters, should burn high incense." ”

Lu Baixiang didn't care.

Zhu Yong shook his head, "Pity the two children, there is a master who has never regarded martial arts as the only pursuit in his life, the master himself is not pure at all, how can the disciple's fist intent be pure." ”

Lu Baixiang smiled and asked, "Is there really a day when their sisters and brothers are desperate to survive, bother you to take a hand and do me a favor?"

Zhu Yong said with a smile: "What will happen to Yuanbao in the future, it's hard to say for the time being, Yuanlai wants to break the big bottleneck, I really have a clever plan." ”

Lu Baixiang said: "I will give you the three treasures on the mountain in my private capacity, as for how you Zhu Yong will deal with it, whether it is to supplement the Luoluo Mountain for your family, or collect it yourself, I don't care." ”

Zhu Yong took a sip of wine, "It's decided?"

Lu Baixiang nodded.

Only then did Zhu Yong give the answer, "In the future, in front of Yuan Lai, let Pei Yatou punch Cen Yuanji half to death, isn't it done?"

Lu Baixiang laughed heartily.

Zhu Yong pushed the little fried soybeans left on the plate to Lu Baixiang, "I always earn my family's money, and my conscience is uneasy, but fortunately, the Lu Sect is righteous, so I have the opportunity to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, turn around and take out one of them, and give it to Chen Lingjun. ”

Lu Baixiang thought of the boy in Tsing Yi who was arrogant every day, and said with a smile: "Death is a shame to suffer." ”

Zhu Yong said: "It's a good thing to have a face." ”

Lu Baixiang looked at this guy with a playful look in his eyes.

Zhu Yong said confidently: "It's Wei Dashan's shamelessness, what's the matter with me?"

Lu Baixiang smiled and reached out to twist a dried fried soybean.

Zhu Yong suddenly changed his words and said: "It's not righteous to say this, it's really a matter of thinking about it, Brother Dafeng is still thick-skinned, Brother Wei and I, in the end, are thin-skinned, and we have to panic every day." ”

A white-clothed god with a golden ring on his earlobe smiled charmingly, stood behind Zhu Yong, stretched out his hand to press Zhu Yong's shoulder, and the other hand gently poked into the table, there was a landscape painting scroll the size of a calligraphy, and there was a rickety man sitting on a small bench at the entrance of the mountain, basking in the sun and picking his feet, stretching out his middle finger towards Zhu Yong. Zhu Yong sighed, leaned forward, lay on the table, quickly raised the wine jug, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Dafeng is also here, if you don't see you for a day, it's like every other autumn, and the little brother always misses you." Come on, come on, take this opportunity, let's have a good drink. ”

Zheng Dafeng continued to raise his middle finger, as if he was saying a rolling word.

Zhu Yong turned a blind eye, turned a deaf ear, and turned his head to complain to Wei Yan, "Why don't you use your magical powers to send a pot of wine to Brother Dafeng?"

As soon as Wei Yan flicked his sleeves, a pot of wine fell on Zheng Dafeng's head from Luoluo Mountain, and was caught by Zheng Dafeng with one hand.

Zhu Yong held the picture scroll in one hand and the wine jug in the other, got up and left, drinking while walking, and said goodbye to Zheng Dafeng.

Lu Baixiang smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the mountain god to sit down.

Wei Yan didn't leave, but he didn't sit down either, he reached out and pressed the handle of the chair, and said with a smile: "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, I want to go to Zhongyue to visit Xinshanjun and stop by with you." ”

Lu Baixiang was puzzled: "This doesn't conform to the rules of the landscape, right?"

The gods of the five mountains of the secular dynasty generally do not meet easily.

Wei Yan said with a smile: "Three night banquets, the border of Zhongyue Mountain Monarch, and my Beiyue have many borders, how should I participate in one to be in line with the rules, since the other party is busy, I will come to visit." And then there is Wu Yuan, the former parent official of Longquan County, who is now near the foot of Zhongyue Mountain, serving as the Taishou of a county, and I can go to reminisce about the past. There is also a Mojia Mr. Xu, who is now adjacent to Zhongyue Shanjun, and I am an old acquaintance with Mr. Xu, who used to have a night banquet. Mr. Xu asked someone to give a gift to Phiyun Mountain, and I should thank him in person. ”

Lu Baixiang nodded, it makes sense.

Da Li Iron Cavalry went all the way south, destroyed countless dynasty vassals, banned thousands of large and small obscene shrines in various places, and destroyed countless statues of golden-bodied gods.

And Beiyue Wei Barberry is now the only mountain monarch god who has received more than 100 gold and copper coins from the Dali household department.

The other four Aquarius New Bahru Monarchs do not have this privilege for the time being.

On the other side of his house, Zhu Yong and Zheng Dafeng drank separately, even if the ferry boat is still located in the boundary of Beiyue, but this landscape painting created by Wei Yan still can't last too long.

Zhu Yong asked, "Something?"

Zheng Dafeng nodded and said, "Old Man Cui suddenly wanted to take Pei Qian to take a trip to the lotus root blessed land, I didn't say no, but I didn't agree immediately." It can only be inferred that Wei Bai is not in Piyun Mountain now, and he can't enter with the Tongye umbrella. ”

Zhu Yong pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The later you promise, the better, and you must delay it until the young master returns to Luoluo Mountain." If you go through this experience, the old man's heart will not be able to hold it at all. ”

Zheng Dafeng scratched his head and said with emotion: "Do you have to see Chen Ping'an for the last time? Old Man Cui deliberately opened his mouth at this time, but in fact, he also had his own wishes inside. ”

Zhu Yong said helplessly: "Let's meet again." ”

Zheng Dafeng asked, "Where is the money loss?"

Zhu Yong shook his head and said, "Don't mention a word." ”

Zheng Dafeng sat on the small bench, looking at the mountain gate not far away, the spring flowers were blooming, the sun was warm, drinking a little wine, there was a different taste.

What is the most moving thing on the mountain, and the apricot blossoms bloom in February.

limping all the way to the top, looking at the town in the east, the county town in the north, and the sparse lights of the three watches accompanied by the moonlight.

Zheng Dafeng likes to live day after day in such a dull day.

And he is also looking forward to living in Luoluo Mountain in the future.

If there were more water spirit women, of course it would be better.

Zhu Yong smiled: "On the mountain, you look at it more." ”

Zheng Dafeng lifted the wine jug, pointed to the side of the mountain gate, and said, "Isn't this just watching." If you slip up the mountain and a female fly, you can count me Zheng Dafeng as not doing my job!"

Lion Peak, inside the Immortal Cave Mansion.

Chen Ping'an's flesh and blood were blurred, lying on the boat with his dying breath, Li Er returned to the ferry, and said: "Your punch is almost fast enough, but in terms of strength, it is still poor in terms of heat, it is estimated that it was too much pursuit of a punch before, the battle of martial arts, listening to coolness, is actually not that simple, don't always think about three or two punches, and you will be separated from life and death." Once you're in a stalemate, you're always going downhill, how can that happen? ”

Chen Ping'an nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

In fact, after feeding the fist for the first time, Li Er noticed the flaws in Chen Ping'an's fist intent, the second time, Chen Ping'an punched a hundred times first, he didn't fight back, and then only punched, and he didn't hit too hard, there was only one requirement, and he couldn't hold it down, and then Chen Ping'an's pure true qi couldn't fall, and the next hundred punches, the fist intent couldn't be reduced too much, he Li Er deliberately exposed some flaws, if Chen Ping'an couldn't take a breath and punch quickly and quickly following the flaws, then he Li Er was not welcome, that punch, next to the body, let you be a martial artist who traveled far away, you have to feel that life is better than death。

Today is the third boxing game, Li Er changed another way, each punched, Chen Ping'an poured his strength, he punched half, and when he stopped boxing, he asked Chen Ping'an how many times he died.

After Chen Ping'an gave the exact answer, Li Er nodded and said yes, and rewarded the other party with a punch in the Ten Realms, directly hitting Chen Ping'an from one end of the mirror to the other end, saying that the battle of life and death, you can't give up your life and forget about death, to remember what these haves and don'ts, not looking for death. Fortunately, this punch was the same as last time, and it only hit Chen Ping'an's shoulder. Soaking in the potion bucket, the white bones and raw flesh are counted as what kind of sin, and the broken bones are bridged, so that they can barely eat a little pain, during this period, the pure martial artist can keep his mind, and he must deliberately amplify his perception to deeply experience the growth of the muscles, bones, and flesh, so that he can be regarded as having a little ability to enter the house.

A rough thatched hut was built at the ferry, where Chen Ping'an is now healing.

Li Er felt that he was feeding his fists, and he was still very closed, and he would not beat Chen Ping'an for several days at a time, even if he had finished healing Chen Ping'an every day, he still saved a painful "remainder", and fed his fist for the second time, and asked Chen Ping'an to stabilize his fist intent every time, which is equivalent to maintaining the original peak fist intent with the gradually broken martial arts physique.

Li Er didn't say what would happen if he couldn't do it.

Anyway, Chen Ping'an did it.

There are not so many complicated things in the world.

As for changing to someone else, whether it is okay to feed the fist like this, Li Er has never thought about these problems.

First, he was too lazy to teach, and then he also punched down, Chen Ping'an could be fine, and he would not delay the next boxing, ordinary people would be dead, what else to teach.

Li Er did not say whether Chen Ping'an did well or not.

Anyway, how many punches can be eaten in the end is Chen Ping'an's own ability.

Li Er propped the boat to the ferry, and Chen Ping'an had already struggled to get up.

Li Er said that the feeding boxing is over, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so you don't need to blindly ask for more weight, and you will talk about it every three or two days.

Besides, he had to go down the hill and take a look at the shop.

Chen Ping'an asked if he could go to the foot of the mountain for a day or two after recuperation.

Li Er smiled and said that if this is not good, it should be regarded as his own home.

Li Er took the lead in descending the mountain.

Chen Ping'an squatted next to the ferry, enduring not only the physical injury but also the pain of the soul, gently slapped the bow of the boat, the boat suddenly sank into the water, and then slammed to the surface.

Only then did I go to the thatched hut, and I had to carry water to boil water, and every step I took was torment.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Ping'an changed into clean clothes and went down to Lion Peak.

The cloth shop had just opened, and Chen Ping'an had gone to have breakfast, so he helped Aunt Liu to solicit business.

It was an eye-opener for the woman to learn a lot of business lessons from a junior.

Some neighbors who had quarreled with the woman and blackened their faces now saw the woman on the road, and they actually had more smiling faces.

While the woman is fond of it, she is sorrowful.

Such a good offspring, why is he not his son-in-law?

So when Li Liushan came late and returned home, he saw the young man who was selling cloth with the guests.

Li Liu was stunned for a moment.

As soon as she crossed the threshold, she secretly stretched out two fingers to her mother, and gently twisted them on Li Liu's slender waist, but she was not willing to exert herself, in the end, it was her daughter, not her own man, the woman complained: "You useless thing." ”

Li Liuxiao narrowed her eyes, soft and weak, when she arrived at home, she was always the obedient sister Li Huai.

With Chen Ping'an helping to do business, and Li Liu sitting in the shop, the woman was relieved to go to the backyard stove to cook, and Li Er sat on a small stool and blew fire with a bamboo tube.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no customers in the store for the time being, Chen Ping'an walked to the counter and whispered to Li Liu, who was standing behind and planning to plate, "It seems that Aunt Liu misunderstood, I'm sorry." But Uncle Li has already helped explain it clearly. ”

Li Liu raised his head and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ping'an hesitated, lowered his voice, and asked with a smile, "Can you ask something?"

Li Liu gently made an abacus, looked at the account book written by her mother that looked like a ghost drawing, counted the details of the income and expenditure of the cloth shop these days, looked up and smiled: "Lin Shouyi and Dong Shuijing, I don't like it." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little surprised, thinking that among the two people, Li Liu would like one.

It's just that who you like and who you don't like, it's really unreasonable.

Li Liuxiao asked: "The reason why I didn't stay on Lion Peak is because I feel like such a market where no one knows you, and it's more like my hometown when I was a child?

Chen Ping'an leaned against the counter, looked at the street outside the door, and nodded.

Li Liu stopped talking.

After a moment of silence, Li Liu closed the account book and said with a smile: "I earned an extra three taels of silver." ”

Chen Ping'an still leaned against the counter, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "I am more talented in doing business than porcelain." ”

Li Liu asked, "Have you heard about the changes in the Qingliang Sect?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "On the way to Lion Peak by ferry, I saw it in the newspaper." ”

Had dinner.

Chen Ping'an said goodbye and went up the mountain, and did not choose to rest overnight in Li Huai's house.

The woman sighed faintly, turned her head and saw that Li Liu didn't move, and poked her daughter's forehead with her finger, "What are you stunned about, give someone a ride." ”

Li Liu looked at Li Er.

Li Er did not move like a mountain.

The woman sighed and muttered, the twisted melon was not sweet.

Li Liu Yan smiled, and Li Er grinned.

The woman glared at Li Liu, "Li Huai follows me, you follow your father." ”

Chen Ping'an arrived at the top of the Lion Peak, walked through the prohibition of mountains and rivers, came to the thatched hut, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then got up and went to the ferry, went to the mirror of the lake alone, took off his boots and stayed on the boat, rolled up his sleeves and trousers, and learned to box.