Chapter 18 Ill-fated, Yu Sui'an
As night fell, Li Guanqi's backyard also had a waist-thick wooden stake.
Looking at a brand-new wooden stake, the corners of Li Guanqi's mouth curled slightly.
Then he took a stance and began to punch.
There was a constant thud in the courtyard on the mountainside, and a little girl running around was also attracted by the sound.
Lying on the roof of the house, I watched the young man with the stone box on his back frantically hitting the fist pile.
With each punch, countless sawdust flew up.
The tense body kept flickering and moving.
Yu Sui was lying on the roof, his big eyes full of disbelief.
"This guy actually took the stake in front of him as an imaginary enemy!"
"It's amazing... Blind. β
"What's on his back..."
After the punch, Li Guanqi, who was covered in sweat, was ready to get up and take a shower and rest.
He was still looking forward to the first lesson of the next day.
And today he worshiped under Li Nanting, he also felt that it was a good thing.
At least in his perception, the old man's eyes were very pure when he looked at him, and there was no malice.
Put down the sword box, sink your whole body into the bath, and soak comfortably for a while.
However, the little girl on the roof didn't know when she slipped into the yard.
Sneakily walked towards Li Guanqi's room.
Li Guanqi's ears moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, so he didn't care about her.
Suddenly!
"Ahhh (ο½·ο½οΎΠοΎΒ΄)!!β
Bang dang!
"Help~"
Li Guanqi immediately ripped off his clothes, wrapped around his body, and rushed out of the door.
As soon as I went out, I saw a small figure pressed under the sword box, waving his hands wildly.
He still muttered 'help~'
Li Guanqi hurriedly pulled up the sword box with one hand, and pulled out the little girl below with one hand.
I saw that the little girl's face was dark, the bun in her mouth hadn't been swallowed yet, and the bun in her hand hadn't fallen.
The little face like a porcelain doll wrinkled, and said to Li Guanqi very solemnly.
"I'm injured, you have to be responsible!"
Li Guanqi was laughed at by this little girl, she slipped in by herself, and knocked down the sword box without authorization and smashed herself.
At this time, he is responsible.
However, Li Guanqi was about to say something, when he suddenly found that the little girl's face was a little flushed.
Hurriedly squatted down to check it, and said in a deep voice: "Does your chest hurt?" β
Yu Sui'an's eyes were slightly red, and Douda's tears fell down with a snap, and he nodded.
Li Guanqi hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, don't move first, I'll get dressed and take you to find someone immediately." β
Li Guanqi immediately went back to the room to put on his clothes, picked up the little girl and rushed out of the door.
He's going up the mountain to find Master!
He felt that when the sword box smashed on her just now, it happened to crush the little girl's ribs.
On the way, Li Guanqi was afraid that the little girl would be afraid, so he asked softly, "What's your name?" I've seen you twice and still don't know your name. β
The little girl didn't feel so painful, and quickly bit the bun to suppress the shock.
said in a crisp voice: "My name is Yu Sui'an, six years old." β
Li Guanqi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this little girl's name to be quite good.
In the end, Li Guanqi found Li Nanting, who had not yet slept, and tossed for most of the night, and the little girl fell asleep here at Li Nanting.
Looking at the little girl sleeping on Li Nanting's body, Li Guanqi asked with some curiosity.
"Whose child is this little girl? It has been seen twice in the peak. β
Li Nanting covered her with the quilt and patted it so gently.
"The little bun is not anyone's child, I picked it up when I went down the mountain three years ago."
"Picked up?"
"That's right, I picked it up."
"Three years ago, it coincided with a famine in the Northern Regions of the Great Xia Sword Sect."
"After two years of drought, the farmers had no harvest, and I used to use a spirit spell to rain."
"I saw the little girl squatting on the side of the road, and a starving woman lying next to her."
"I brought her back and had a hot meat bun on the way."
"To this day, I still remember the little girl's eyes looking up at me, they were so bright."
"She told me it was the best thing she'd ever had!"
Li Guanqi silently listened to the old man tell him about the little girl.
This can't help but make Li Guanqi think of himself in his childhood.
It doesn't seem to be doing very well...
No wonder when he saw this Yu Sui'an twice, he saw her holding a bun in her hand.
It turned out that her past was also ill-fated.
The old man looked at Li Guanqi's appearance and said softly: "How do you feel that you seem to be very empathetic." β
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Li Guanqi's mouth, and he looked up at the night sky and said softly.
"Well...... Once upon a time, I took my sister's pension, ten copper coins, and cremated my sister. β
"When I got home, I hacked to death my distant uncle, who was addicted to gambling and caused my mother to fall seriously ill and die."
"It was snowing heavily, and I picked up two steamed buns on the way home with my sister's ashes."
"That steamed bun was hard and rancid, but for me at that time, it was tantamount to a delicacy in the world."
"It was also that day that I went to the cremation shop twice."
Li Guanqi whispered this, his voice was smooth and there was no fluctuation.
But the old man looked at the young man's eyes full of distress, stretched out his other hand to hold the young man's shoulder, and said softly.
"It's okay, everything is over, in the future, you will treat Master and Brother as your relatives, and Tianlei Peak will be your home."
An old man and two children sit in the courtyard and look particularly harmonious.
Early the next morning, Li Guanqi woke up from an unfamiliar bed, and when he woke up, he found that he had fallen asleep on the old man's shoulder in a daze yesterday.
This will make him sleep directly in Li Nanting's room.
At this time, there were at least two hours before dawn, and the old man was sitting on the futon and cultivating.
Li Guanqi also got up, cleaned up briefly, and then punched in the backyard.
Every punch and kick was very serious, with gusts of wind.
I don't know when the old man stood outside the door and watched quietly, and couldn't help nodding slightly.
Li Guanqi has been fighting this set of punches for eight years, and the subtle changes of each punch are under his control.
It is precisely because of so many years of non-stop boxing and pile walking that he has perfect control over every muscle of himself.
When Li Guanqi turned back after punching, he found that the old man was behind him, and he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
Then the old man personally gave Li Guanqi the punch he had just punched.
A set of basic boxing techniques is smooth and can be retracted and released freely.
This also gave Li Guanqi a lot of inspiration.
Seeing that he looked pensive, the old man smiled and said, "Okay, if you think about these things, you will know the key to them." β
"If you don't rush to Tianshui Peak again, I'm afraid you'll be late."
"Lan He doesn't like to be late the most."
Only then did Li Guanqi notice that the sky had brightened, and hurriedly went to clean up.
Before going out, he didn't forget to come to Li Nanting to say hello: "Master, disciple is going out." β
"Hahaha, okay, let's go."