"Of course not. Li Haoyang flatteringly rubbed the sleeve of the master's coat, his face full of admiration, "I know that the master is the best for me, I will go cook now, and then give the master a warm pot of good wine." ”

The child, Lao Dao squinted, touched his non-existent beard, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. "After eating, don't forget, your horse step. ”

......

A pot of warm wine, three side dishes, and two bowls of rice are enough for two people to have a full meal. Li Haoyang likes this kind of comfortable life very much, curling white smoke, relaxed and comfortable.

"Master, do you know that this afternoon I encountered a strange thing. Li Haoyang sandwiched a chopstick of green vegetables, pulled a meal, and explained the matter clearly in his mouth.

"How many times have I told you, don't talk while eating, and I don't know who I learned from. Lao Dao took a sip of wine gently, shook his head, and looked intoxicated.

Rather be a fairy in wine, happy like a fairy, Lao Dao glanced at Li Haoyang, "Those who practice martial arts must stand like a pine and walk like a bow." When eating, you should also eat without saying a word. Even if you see something you like, you must be happy and angry, and you can't let others easily see through your mind. What kind of stone? What kind of stone has you never seen in this barren mountain. ”

"No, Master. Li Haoyang heard the old words, and hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth. explained. "That stone is more beautiful than your spirit stones, and not only can it speak, but it can also turn into a child, and turn into a dagger......"

The old man was taken aback, generally speaking, the more transparent it is, the more aura it contains, and the stone can not only speak, but also transform into a human form, which is obviously not an ordinary thing.

If it is really a rare treasure in heaven and earth, why can't you sense your cultivation in the sea realm?

......

Left hook!

The hand is like a palm, and the dark energy is inch. Palm into fist, fist with palm!

Right kick!

Walking with the wind, the legs are just like golden wood! With the strength of a thousand jun, break through thousands of obstacles!

The boxing method is to pay attention to the fact that between the palms and inches, gather all the strength. The leg method is to pay attention to the rigidity of one leg, rather straight than bending. Whether it's a punch or a leg, you must have no distractions. This is the first essence that the master taught Li Haoyang to practice martial arts.

Standing like a peak, walking like a pine, that's what it says. Although Li Haoyang likes to covet time, he is never sloppy with his master's words, and he does not dare to forget the slightest.

One set of punches, one set of legs, only two sets of exercises, it took Li Haoyang more than half an hour. Sure enough, this body is still not good. Li Haoyang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and adjusted his breathing. It's just that there are always two sides to things, and everything must be done step by step.

Master, the old man has been away from Laoguan for a few days, and Li Haoyang naturally understands what he is going to do, but Master said that his return date is uncertain, which makes Li Haoyang feel a little worried.

A glass of warm water, boiling down, looking at the courtyard of Nuoda, Li Haoyang gently knocked his head, this period of time, he turned the mountain range near Honghuang Mountain upside down again, but the talking stone has never been seen again. Sometimes, Li Haoyang wonders if he is dreaming. But the hole in his clothes told him that it was really not a dream.

The sun is shining brightly, and the sun is warm, and you can just go down the mountain and buy something.

Qishui Town is not too big, it is located at the foot of this entire mountain range, and it is one of the hub stations of the northwest province of the Southern Regions to the outside world. Close to the mountains, the road is treacherous, and it is not very prosperous. It's just that the mountain is high and there are also the benefits of the mountain high, and the mountain goods and wild things are also a rare treasure for those in the city.

"Hot steamed buns, freshly baked hot steamed buns......"

"Rock sugar gourd, sweet and crispy rock sugar gourd......"

It's still shouting back and forth, and the enthusiastic selling is endless. Li Haoyang went to an inn where he often stopped and ordered a few dishes.

"Big brother, big brother, give me a bite to eat. Hungry ......" Just when Li Haoyang was looking out of the window, a timid voice came into his ears.

Turning his head, a little beggar in shabby clothes, biting his fingers, looked pitifully at a gorgeously dressed son.

Splendid Luo shirt, jade around the waist. Just by looking at the clothes, you know that this is a rich kid, but now, this rich kid's face is not good-looking, and his face is full of impatience.

Childe's surname, name An. He is the only son of one of the two largest families in Qishui Town. Knowing that it was too late to go to the appointment this time, and thinking of his father's advice and the unknown future, he couldn't help but be angry and scolded: "Where did you come from called Hanako, and you dare to stand in the way of Uncle Ben!"

With that, he waved his sleeves and pushed the little girl aside.

The strength of adults is not small, and in a hurry, how can a seven- or eight-year-old child stand it.

Coincidentally, next to it is the edge and corner of the staircase. The girl stumbled, her head slammed into the edges. The loud sound made the originally lively inn suddenly quiet.

The little beggar may have been bullied since he was a child, and even though his forehead was bloody, he never cried, but slowly got up, his big wet eyes were full of tears, and he looked at the people around him pitifully and helplessly.

"What a poor child, who came out to beg at such a young age......"

"Yes, yes, this man is too ruthless. How can you do this to a small child?"

The people around gradually gathered around, watching this poor little beggar being bullied, and began to talk about it.

Xiang An was a little anxious, and shouted loudly: "You little beggar, don't always look pitiful, I have seen a lot of such people, and I want to eat and drink here with this young master?

"You can't be like this, right?"

"Why is this man talking like that?"

"Don't say it, the Xiang family is one of the largest families in Qishui......" someone chattered.

"I heard that the son of the Xiang family worshipped the ...... of the Bloody Sect," someone added.

"Isn't that an immortal? Who would dare to mess with him?"

...... There was a lot of gossip all around, but no one stepped forward.

The little beggar's blood flowed endlessly, and a woman wearing a hat hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the little girl's hands, and took out her clean handkerchief to wipe the blood on her head, while softly whispering: "Come, stop the bleeding first......

The little beggar was pulled into the woman's arms, smelling the aroma on her body, and felt very relieved, "Sister, sister, you are so hungry." ”

"Okay, sister, I'll get you something to eat. The woman comforted the little beggar and motioned for the shopkeeper to bring some food.