Li Yesheng's father died last year, and the family's land and property belonged to him, the eldest son, he was really unhappy, so he hurriedly sold a piece of land for some money, and ate happily in the village shop.

After three days of doing nothing, he wandered around the village and the mountains, and even more unscrupulously teased and stolen, except for the uncle Li Mutian, he was not afraid of anyone in the entire Lijing Village, and no one was afraid.

Pity the younger brother Li Yesheng, who is obviously the same age as Li Xiangping, Li Xiangping has been studying with his husband in the village since he was a child, but he Li Yesheng is lonely, hungry and cold.

When he was a teenager, he lost his father, and he had to herd ducks and watch cattle for others every day, if it weren't for Li Mutian's family to help him from time to time, I am afraid that he would have starved to death at home.

Li Yesheng doesn't care about his life and death, he always itches in his heart when he is idle, watching Li Changhu's family enter and exit the blue brick compound, and goes crazy with jealousy.

"Everyone is surnamed Li, why do you take my concubine, why did you buy good land and build a high court! But a big family in the village, what kind of style to learn to build a compound? It's like how many treasures there are in the yard! ”

He straightened up suddenly, and suddenly remembered the nervous looks of several people and the knife in Li Mutian's hand on the night a few years ago.

"Li Mutian has a baby......"

Li Yesheng held the dog's tail grass in his mouth, looking at Li Changhu who was smiling and talking to the tenants on the field, and was secretly unhappy in his heart.

"Isn't it just a good baby?"

After taking a nap in the shade of the tree for a while, seeing that the night was dark, Li Yesheng spit out the dog tail grass in his mouth, pulled up his trouser legs, and quietly dived towards the Li family's compound.

After going around the courtyard, Li Yesheng didn't even see a crack in the wall, and after pulling it on the wall a few times, it was also smooth and smooth, and I am afraid it would be difficult to turn over.

"Dog stuff."

Li Yesheng spat on the wall, exerted his strength, and ran towards the back mountain.

"I don't believe you can put a cover on the house."

Dali Mountain is tortuous and stretching, the back mountain of Lijing Village is only one of the peaks, and the villagers are too lazy to take the name, so they call it the back mountain.

After turning over the mountain to the south is the Meiqi Peak, and then south to the bottom of the mountain is Jingyang Village, the two villages communicate with each other is from the mountain path.

Li Yesheng pushed aside the bushes, climbed along the path for half an hour, found a prominent place in the mountain with a wide field of vision, and bent down to look at the small courtyard under the mountain.

He rubbed his eyes, and saw a few figures shaking vaguely, as if they were sitting cross-legged, and a figure was walking around holding the bluestone, not knowing what they were doing.

"I heard that there is a stone lock in the courtyard of this thing, could it be that Li Mutian got the Laozi martial arts method outside, and secretly taught those things."

Li Yesheng looked up at the sky, the mountains were already dim, the bright moon was blocked by dark clouds, the earth was dark, and even the human figures were gradually unable to see clearly.

It was late at night, the mountain ape howled, the jackal howled, and the cool breeze passed under Li Yesheng's pants, freezing his legs and sitting on the big rock.

"It's kind of evil."

Li Yesheng sat for another quarter of an hour, freezing his snot and water, and silently arranged the rumors in his heart that were ready to spread in the village:

What kind of treasure passed down from the ancestors, he Li Yesheng is also from the Li family, why can't he get a share? If it was a martial arts tactic, he would not be too lazy to practice, but he would be able to live a chic life for a long time after selling it for money.

Looking down at the courtyard, there was no one left, and Li Yesheng didn't care, he tightened his cuffs and stood up to go home.

"Mom!"

Who knew that when he turned his head, he saw a figure standing quietly on the mountain path, which frightened Li Yesheng and crawled back to the back of the big bluestone.

Tremblingly, he looked up and saw that this person had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and looked at himself with low eyebrows, it was actually his cousin Li Xiangping.

Li Yesheng's eyes widened, and he put on an arrogant posture, and was about to have a seizure, but he saw Li Xiangping pinching a trick in his hand.

"What?"

A bright golden light appeared in front of his eyes, a sharp pain in his throat, and the world in front of him swirled, and he saw the bright moon for a while, and the small courtyard blurred under the moonlight for a while.

Li Yesheng's head suddenly flew up and landed heavily on the mountain path, and his remaining consciousness looked at the cold smile on Li Xiangping's face suspiciously, only feeling that this cousin was unprecedentedly strange.

The neck of the headless corpse hiding behind the stone was bubbling with blood, and the hot blood stained the bluestone, dirt road, and dead leaves all the way to Li Xiangping's feet.

Taking a step back in disgust, Li Xiangping watched Li Yesheng's corpse fall, thought for a while, and then pinched the trick to cast a spell, summoning a golden ray.

He crouched down and cut his carcass into large pieces in proper proportions, so that the beasts that smelled at night could be taken to different parts of the mountain.

After doing all this, Li Xiangping stood up and looked around, there were already a lot of green eyes in the shadows of the forest, Li Xiangping clapped his hands and said in a low voice:

"Slow use."

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The Li family.

Li Changhu woke up from his meditation, but he didn't see his two younger brothers, and the huge backyard was so quiet that only insects chirped. He was puzzled, and hurriedly stepped to the main courtyard, only then did he see Li Tongya.

Looking at Li Tongya, who was sitting at the wooden table and looking at the tricks, Li Changhu asked with some doubts:

"Why don't you see Xiang Ping."

"Wash your hands."

Li Tongya rolled up the wooden slip slowly, looked at the eldest brother and said.

"Tongya, can you start preparing for the Condensation Xuanjing Wheel?" Li Changhu pressed his hands on the wooden table and asked with a little envy.

"In a few days, eighty-one rays of moonlight can be condensed, and I am far less likely to wait than Qijing, and I always feel that I have to wait a little longer and prepare for a few more days."

Li Tongya smiled and took a small piece of white cloth, wrapped it around the wooden tablet a few times, and tied a slipknot.

"Big brother, who of the four of us do you think is most like our father?" Li Tongya suddenly spoke, staring at his eldest brother Li Changhu very seriously.

"It's you, naturally."

Li Changhu blurted out, was stunned for a moment, found a place to sit down, and continued with a smile:

"I'm too lenient, Xiang Ping is too active, and Qijing is too shy, but Li Tongya is calm and quiet, and he is the most like him."

"Hahaha."

Li Tongya laughed a few times, waved his hand and said:

"Big brother Hugh is going to praise me, in my opinion, among our four brothers, Xiang Ping is the most like him."

"Why?" Li Changhu looked at his younger brother suspiciously.

Li Tongya said slowly:

"When I was playing in the courtyard when I was a child, my father once said: The first killing, or tinnitus and hot head, loss of ground, or trembling, unable to be yourself, or roaring, I don't know what the world is."

"Only he, Li Mutian, killed people at the beginning, collected knives and drank, and talked and laughed freely. After saying that, he laughed out loud, very proud. ”

"Xiang Ping is most like his father."

Li Tongya lowered his voice and whispered softly in Li Changhu's ear:

"It's because he's cruel enough."