Chapter 2 The Fire Girl - No Flowers
Li Xiaoxia saw a woman's back in the corner, bending over to work, so he stepped forward and asked, "Auntie, may I ask what kind of place is this?"
The woman straightened up and turned around, and said fiercely, "Who is your aunt!"
Li Xiaoxia was taken aback by this fierce voice, and after a closer look, he found that the girl in front of him was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pair of round and small eyes, a small nose and a small mouth, and small facial features. It was only because he was wearing dark linen clothes that Li Xiaoxia mistakenly thought she was an aunt.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it, but you were a girl. Li Xiaoxia hurriedly apologized.
"Everyone in the Qingshan faction wears green clothes or white clothes, and they all look beautiful, why is this woman in front of her dressed so roughly, and her appearance is also very ordinary. Li Xiaoxia thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
The woman said, "My name is Hua Yiwu, and everyone here calls me Flower Girl." ”
The woman rubbed her nose with her hand, and a black mark appeared on the bridge of her nose, Li Xiaoxia laughed, it turned out that Hua Yiwu had black charcoal on her hand.
Hua Yiwu didn't know that his face was already dark, and when he saw Li Xiaoxia laughing, he said angrily: "What are you laughing at, there are really no rules." I'll see which disciple you are. ”
Hua Yiwu took a step forward and lifted the wooden card on Li Xiaoxia's waist to look at it, and said, "Oh, it's called Qingchen, it's new, it's so unruly." ”
Hua Yiwu gave Li Xiaoxia a roll of his eyes, turned around and continued to work.
"Hey, you haven't told me what this place is. Li Xiaoxia looked at the flowers and ignored herself, and stepped forward and asked.
Hua Yiwu continued to bend over to work, didn't look at Li Xiaoxia, and said lazily: "This is the food base of the Qingshan faction, I am a helper here, and I will do a little favor to Uncle Cook." ”
"Oh, it turns out that she is not a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, no wonder she is dressed like this. Li Xiaoxia thought to himself.
"It's okay, just leave quickly, don't delay my work. Hua also said angrily.
"What a stinky woman. Li Xiaoxia left silently in his heart.
Li Xiaoxia didn't know that after he turned around, Hua Yiwu raised his head and looked at his back for a long time.
Back at Qingyun House, Li Xiaoxia saw Senior Brother Qingxing waving to him anxiously.
"Where have you been? The Qingshan Sect doesn't allow disciples to walk around, it's not good to go to the forbidden land. Qingxing said anxiously.
Li Xiaoxia just wanted to ask where the forbidden land was, but Qingxing couldn't help but say, and hurriedly pulled Li Xiaoxia away.
"Hey, Senior Brother Qingxing, where are we going. Li Xiaoxia was confused.
"Go and learn the Tao. Qingxing didn't look back.
It turned out that every day the disciples of the Qingshan Sect were divided into each generation to cultivate in the dojo, and then learn martial arts in the martial arts.
On the dojo, Elder Qingxu had already started preaching there, and when he saw that Li Xiaoxia was late, he didn't say much, but still smiled slightly at the old man's point and motioned for Li Xiaoxia to sit down.
Li Xiaoxia casually found a place to sit down, the fifth generation of disciples, there are only more than ten people, after Li Xiaoxia entered, the door of the Qingshan faction was closed, and the next time it was opened could only be ten years later, so in terms of the order of entry, Li Xiaoxia was the latest disciple.
Li Xiaoxia has not been disciplined by his parents since he was a child, he is used to being wild, and it is difficult for him to listen to the dojo.
Elder Qingxu spoke for an hour, and Li Xiaoxia just remembered the last sentence of Elder Qingxu: "What is an immortal, what is a demon, it's just a thought." ”
When it comes to the martial arts field, the first stage of martial arts practice is to be taught the basic skills by the second generation of disciples.
Qingpeng, the second-generation disciple of Elder Qingshi, is unsmiling, very fierce, and has a strong figure, he will teach some basic martial arts skills to the fifth-generation disciples. At a certain time, it will be reviewed by Qingpeng, and those who pass can enter the second stage. The sword was taught by the first generation of disciples, and the main weapon of the Qingshan sect was the long sword. After practicing the sword, there will be a martial arts competition among the disciples of the same generation, and the top few can be taught by Elder Qingxu himself.
On that day, Senior Brother Qingpeng held a thin stick, stood in front of the fifth-generation disciples, and said solemnly: "Listen, if you don't practice well, the stick in my hand will not be merciful." ”
It scared every fifth-generation disciple into fear. This senior brother Qingpeng looks fierce, and his actions are even more fierce.
Qingpeng started to teach from the most basic horse steps, if the posture was not right, and the time was not enough, he would be ruthlessly beaten by Senior Brother Qingpeng with a wooden stick. Li Xiaoxia also suffered a few times. But Li Xiaoxia has good physical strength and is the disciple who has lasted the longest time, which makes Qingpeng pay special attention.
After that, Qingpeng taught some basic skills such as leg lifting and stretching, and Li Xiaoxia did it very well and was very well-informed. I didn't do it right at the beginning, but I was beaten a few times by Qingpeng and understood. Qingpeng nodded with satisfaction.
After practicing for an hour, Qingpeng let the other disciples rest and go back, but he left Li Xiaoxia alone, and let Li Xiaoxia practice for half an hour. Li Xiaoxia was a little lazy, and was ruthlessly beaten by Qingpeng.
The angry Li Xiaoxia thought to himself, this is obviously targeting.
After an afternoon of practice, Li Xiaoxia already had several scars.
Li Xiaoxia returned to Qingyun House at night, because Qingpeng stayed with Li Xiaoxia to practice, and he had missed the time for dinner, and Li Xiaoxia was hungry. He remembered a place, saw that there was no one around, sneaked to find the humble hut, saw a stove, opened the lid of the pot, grabbed the steamed buns inside, and stuffed them into his mouth.
"What are you doing?!" a voice sounded from behind Li Xiaoxia.
When Li Xiaoxia heard the voice, he stood up immediately in fright, with half a steamed bun stuffed in his mouth and didn't swallow it, and when he turned around, he saw Hua Yiwu standing at the door. Hua Yiwu saw that Li Xiaoxia's handsome face was almost deformed by the steamed buns, and laughed suddenly.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, I thought there was a thief, it turned out to be Qingchen's junior brother. Hua Yiwu clutched her stomach without a smile.
Li Xiaoxia was upset by her smile, and said, "Who is your junior brother, and you are not a disciple of the Qingshan Sect." ”
"Hey, why am I not a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, although I was not accepted as an apprentice, but as long as I entered the Qingshan Sect, I would be half a disciple. Hua also took a step forward and argued.
Li Xiaoxia stole food, was discovered by Hua Yiwu, was a little ashamed, and wanted to leave, Hua Yiwu raised his hand to block in front of Li Xiaoxia.
"Do you want to leave like that?" Hua Yiwu glanced at Li Xiaoxia.
At this time, Li Xiaoxia's stomach rang hungry again. Hua Yiwu snorted and laughed again. Li Xiaoxia's face turned even redder and lowered his head.
"You're waiting for me here. Hua Yiyi didn't finish speaking and went into the back room.
After waiting for half an hour, Li Xiaoxia was tired for a day, sat on the stone steps at the door, looked up at the moon in the sky, he didn't expect that his dream for so many years could come true, but the first day he entered the Qingshan Sect would be so embarrassing.
"Here, eat. Hua Yiwu came out of the back room, holding a large bowl of beef noodles in his hand and handed it to Li Xiaoxia.
Li Xiaoxia was stunned for a while, he thought that Hua Yiwu would tell his senior brother and elder about his stealing food, but he didn't expect to make him a bowl of noodles.
"I didn't expect this girl to be so rude on the surface, but she is actually so kind-hearted. Li Xiaoxia looked at the flower and thought in his heart.
Hua Yiwu was a little embarrassed by Li Xiaoxia, so he said: "If you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, I'll throw it away." ”
Li Xiaoxia immediately took the bowl and said, "Eat, I'll eat." ”
Seeing Li Xiaoxia gobbling up, Hua Yiwu smiled again, this time she smiled warmly. Hua Yiwu got closer to Li Xiaoxia and found that Li Xiaoxia was really handsome. Thick black eyebrows are full of manhood, big bright eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and good size. Li Xiaoxia in front of him is very simple and sincere, not as cold as the other disciples of the Qingshan Sect, and Hua has no feeling that he has found a like-minded person.
Li Xiaoxia ate a large bowl of noodles in three strokes and divided five by two, and said with a smile: "I am finally full, thank you." ”
"It's okay, if you can't eat enough in the future, come to me, and I'll make you something to eat." Hua Yiwu said with a big grin, and took the bowl to go to the house.
"Hey, that... Li Xiaoxia stopped Hua Yiwu, but he was embarrassed to say more.
Hua Yiwu saw Li Xiaoxia's thoughts, and said, "Why don't I sit here with you for a while?"
Li Xiaoxia nodded happily. Li Xiaoxia has no parents since he was a child, and he has been hungry and full all these years, and this bowl of noodles is the most comfortable and delicious thing he has eaten over the years. He has no friends, and he hopes that entering the Qingshan Sect can change everything, but the disciples of the Qingshan Sect are also cold to each other, which also makes Li Xiaoxia a little disappointed. Although Hua Yiwu is unforgiving, it gives Li Xiaoxia a warm feeling of a friend.
Li Xiaoxia and Hua Yiwu sat side by side on the stone steps, Li Xiaoxia told Hua Yiwu that he had his life experience and name, Li Xiaoxia didn't like the name Qingchen, and felt that there was always a sense of distance.
Hua Yiwu said: "Okay, I'll call you Xiaoxia in private in the future, okay?"
Li Xiaoxia nodded happily.
"Actually, I'm about the same as you. Hua Yiwu said, "Although I have parents, but my parents are patriarchal, never care about me, since I was a child, I have to cook for my brother and brother, Shangqingshan sent to learn art, want to change his fate, let my father and mother also see the daughter is also very good, but after coming, maybe the opportunity is not enough, and no elders are willing to accept me as an apprentice, and I don't want to go back to that cold home, Uncle Fang saw that I can cook, so he left me to help." ”
After speaking, Hua Yiwu smiled bitterly.
Li Xiaoxia originally thought that she was already bitter enough, but she didn't expect that the girl in front of her had experienced more suffering and sadness.