"Senior sister, Huashan is heavy, or is it Da Mingzhong?"

"Naturally, Huashan, why did the junior brother ask so? ”

"Nothing."

"Wash your feet, wash your feet...... Why are you going? ”

Ning Zhong fluttered his little feet in the basin a few times, but he could only watch Li Bubai walk out of the door and not return. She frowned slightly and bit her red lip, naturally realizing that she had said the wrong thing just now, and immediately changed her words: "Naturally, it is Da Mingzhong, and the junior brother comes back to wash his feet." ”

How can this young man be bought with a pair of beautiful feet?

Li Bubai looked up at the sky and was silent. Even the senior sister thinks so, let alone the people of the world? It dawned on him that it was not that officials were willing to embezzle, but that this was the case with the inheritance of a few years ago.

The country is the world.

Kiss and hide.

Clan sacrifices.

Glory to the ancestors.

Only when there is a family can there be a country, and relatives who have committed crimes need help to conceal them.

The clan can deal with the children of the family, and the law can't control it.

To be an official and get ahead is to glorify the ancestors.

That's all the way they were educated, what's wrong with them?

Li Bubai's heavy heart suddenly relaxed, it was not that people in this world were not good, but that people were fooled and lame.

From top to bottom, it's crippled.

Thousands of years of inheritance naturally have their own reason.

But if you don't progress with the times, it's no wonder that someone else breaks your back.

The people are innocent, because the people understand little truth and have no right to speak, and they can't improve their lives.

Who's wrong then?

Even the senior sister thought that Huashan was heavy, but what about the others?

What about the people of the Ming Dynasty?

This damn feudal dross is really harmful.

Li Bubai fell into deep thought, and felt more and more that he should go out.

The officialdom is dark, and he is a Jianghu person.

Crossover players are not so easy to succeed.

But if you don't do something, I'm sorry to come here.

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?"

Ning Zhong was wearing slippers, his little feet were snow-white, and he was dripping wet. She was wearing a white shirt and her thighs were standing straight in the light. Ning Zhong stood beside Li Bubai, frowning and looking at Li Bubai with a concerned tone.

Li Bubai turned his head: "It's nothing, I just figured out a little thing." ”

"Come in."

"Oh."

"Sit down."

"Senior Sister ......"

Ning Zhong sat on the pony, rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, and showed his white wrists. The slender jade hand was like water, pinching Li Bubai's toes and pulling, and the silky and slender fingers were flexibly inserted into the toes like a fish and gently sliding.

Ning Zhong raised his head and smiled gently: "Isn't serving a man what a woman should do?" ”

Li Bubai's eyes were round: This beautiful feudal dross.

Ning Zhong saw Li Bubai staring at him blankly, like a fool. She pursed her lips and smiled, scrubbing carefully. For a moment, bring your legs together and place a pair of feet on top of your knees. Grab the corner of the white shirt and cover it over your big feet and scrub it carefully.

Poof.

"Hey, why did my junior brother get a nosebleed?"

Ning Zhong raised his head in amazement, holding the corner of his shirt in one hand, and got up in a panic to wipe the tip of Li Bubai's nose.

Li Bubai hurriedly dodged: "Don't ......"

"You don't like dirty feet?" Ning Zhong frowned slightly: "Don't move, there's a lot of blood." ”

She raised her arm and snapped.

Buttons are flying.

Ning Zhongze: "......"

Poof.

Li Bubai: "......"

Lights.

Rest.

Lying on the bed, Li Bubai stared at the roof. Ning Zhong curled his legs sideways, his head pressed against his arms, and his arms pressed against his chest, wrapping them around.

"Senior Brother ......"

"Huh?"

"Actually, whether it is Huashan or Daming, it is not as important as the junior brother."

Li Bubai was instantly moved, grabbed the hand that fell on his lower abdomen, took a deep breath and moved away: "Senior sister's hand is also quite heavy." ”

Feeling Li Bubai's nervousness, Ning Zhong pursed his lips and smiled, closing his eyes: "Rest." ”

Early the next morning, the two got up.

The sword of the small dean of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion slashed.

Fires were flying.

Ningzhong is a dragon and a tiger, like a butterfly.

Li Bubai's feet are square, steady as Mount Tai.

"There is no trace of the junior brother's swordsmanship, and the senior sister is not an opponent."

Ning Zhong put away his sword and stood, interlocked his fingers with Li Bubai, and walked outside: "This time I went down the mountain, junior brother should be cautious. The mysterious organization doesn't know what conspiracy it is engaged in, and there has been no movement for three years, I'm afraid it's not too simple. ”

Li Bubai nodded slowly: "Senior sister, don't worry, as long as it is not overturned, junior brother will definitely not have an accident." ”

"The junior brother still has to say goodbye to the senior brother and uncle, and go down the mountain after breakfast. Bring more silver on the road, don't grieve yourself. ”

Ning Zhong was quite reluctant, and for three years, his junior brother had been kept by his side, taking care of him with a pair of feet and a stick. I left the house suddenly, and I don't know if I will adapt to it.

Although martial arts are powerful, they are young people in the end. If you are deceived, will you not suffer a great loss?

But when the child grows up, he wants to see the world after all.

I don't know that people outside are sinister, how can I know the warmth of my home?

Ning Zhong was reluctant again, gritting his teeth tightly. I only hope that my junior brother will not be hurt in any way, but I like my junior brother to experience the sinister hearts of people, know the benefits of home, and don't be curious about the outside world in the future.

After breakfast, I said goodbye to Ning Zhong.

Li Bubai carried the sword and floated down Huashan.

For Ning Zhongze's complicated thoughts, Li Bubai couldn't feel it. He has been in this world for more than three years, but he only came down the mountain last time, and he walked alone for a long time.

Not much is known about this ancient world.

This time I went down the mountain, I must have taken a look at the customs of the Ming Dynasty, but it is a pity that Qin Huai Bayan seems to have not been born yet, which is quite a pity.

Mountainside Inner Gate College.

Li Bubai floated in.

Yue Buqun stood on the playground with his hands behind his back.

Two teenagers were fighting swords in the overfield.

The teenager is not very old, five or six years old. The long sword in his hand already has a fire, smart and casual, and quite sharp.

The other was obese, not tall, and quite stocky. With a chubby face and small eyes, a long sword door slashed and slashed, it was like using a knife, if he was in Songshan, he would definitely be a generation of Tianjiao.

Yue Buqun's face sank like water, and his face turned dark. The fists behind him were clenched, and it was obvious that his patience was at the limit: "Ling Hu Chong, I can't remember the swordsmanship moves, what sword did you learn?" Go to the toilet at night, and if you dare to drink in the toilet again, beware of your skin. ”

When the young man heard this, his neck suddenly shrank, and his sword retreated, and the fat dun next to him laughed and was full of pride.

Yue Buqun: "Wang Ergou, what are you laughing at, you are learning swords, not using knives." Your father, Wang Dagou, sells pork, do you still want to learn Huashan swordsmanship and go back to chop pork? ”

Fat Dun's face fell: "Sir, I can't help it, I have been chopping pork since I was a child, and I can't change it." ”

Yue Buqun's face became darker and darker, his shoulders trembled slightly, his eyes widened, his fists clenched, and he was angry.

Ling Hu Chong and Wang Ergou were startled, and their faces turned white: "Sir, you still said that we and you all use daggers to make swordsmanship, and we all learned from you." ”

"My father said, what kind of gentleman teaches what kind of apprentice. Sir, you can use a dagger to make swordsmanship, you must be a unique master, beyond the limits of the world, I follow you to learn swordsmanship, I will definitely be able to practice the supreme sword technique, dominate the Huayin pork market. ”

Yue Buqun: "!! ”