When the sun rises in the east, all things sprout.

The fight in the courtyard downstairs came to an end for the time being due to the sudden intervention of external forces, and the mysterious man who came suddenly had already left, seeing that the outside world was gradually black and white, and knew that it was the time when the red sun was rising and the heavens and the earth were bright.

Li Qingchen originally wanted to do morning exercises, but the orientation of this room was not good, it was not facing due east, and it was not easy to leave the house to practice, so the fleeting purple qi could not be caught today, so he moved his body at will, preparing to continue to practice a peerless study that he had printed from the arsenal of the Youzhou Division.

Five products, is the realm of prosperity, a martial artist has practiced to this point, the five essence of the body has gradually become perfect, the five internal organs, day and night by the blood essence strengthened, vitality doubled, even if there is no true qi protection, but the ordinary sword piercing, in addition to the heart of the vital point, has been difficult to hurt life, good life and recuperation, even the root of the disease will not fall.

What's more, the essence is sufficient, sleep is no longer so important to them, if there is a need, it doesn't hurt to not sleep for ten days and ten nights, anyway, what is consumed is nothing more than the essence stored on weekdays, of course, if it is a fierce battle, then it naturally has to be counted separately.

At that time, in that cave, he relied on the heaven-given martial arts that had awakened very early, and cooperated with the old oilers of Youzhou Town's martial arts to carefully select and practice since childhood, and finally completed the Jedi counterattack, and at the same time, he also broke through the realm in one fell swoop and successfully stepped into the five grades.

The practice of the Jianghu warriors is different from the practice of other sects.

Buddhism seeks enlightenment, Taoism seeks truth, Confucianism must enter the WTO, but only martial artists have to stand out from the fight all the way, not completely relying on cultivation, but not enough fighting, the cultivation will naturally be slow, especially the sixfold realm of the lower three grades and the middle three grades, the more you fight, the more tragic the more you break the mirror, and the boiling of any medicine is far less solid than the benefits of a near-death fight to your own benefit.

A fight, as long as it doesn't hurt the roots, it's earned.

This is also the reason why everyone's children have a solid foundation and practice quickly, because the Daluo Imperial Court has banned martial arts for a hundred years, and the rivers and lakes have long since lost the scene of life and death that can be seen everywhere in the troubled times, and everyone's children have been fed by masters since they were young, one after another, and they are naturally far better than the children of the poor family.

Li Qingchen was originally thinking about the true meaning of martial arts cultivation, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door, a voice he had heard just now, it was just the target of the other party, not for him.

"Can you go out for a while?"

Li Qingchen gently pushed open the door, and then turned his head to look at the corridor, but saw that in the place separated from him by two rooms, there was Lin Mubai, the "Chang'an Heroic Bone" who stopped fighting with a sword, and behind him, the shopkeeper of this inn was hiding under the stairs with two self-scheming people, trembling, looking at the situation above.

It's just that when I look at it hastily, I am as smart as Li Qingchen, and I know what the situation is.

When this kind of thing happened, the innkeeper definitely didn't want the young man to live here anymore, but he didn't dare to come to him for trouble, and he didn't even dare to ask more, seeing that the people from the martial arts department of Chang'an Town also came for a while and left, he didn't dare to bother the officials, so he had to turn to this "Chang'an chivalrous bone" who happened to be here.

Lin Mubai heard the movement next to him, he also turned his head and glanced at Li Qingchen, the two looked at each other, I have to say that the skin of this son of the Lin family is excellent, and the dress is also extremely unconventional, not only the girls in Chang'an City are "shocked", Li Qingchen also feels very comfortable, and Li Qingchen noticed that the other party has something that he Li Qingchen does not have, that is, as a child of the family, naturally from the inside out, a sense of calmness.

It can also be said to be a sense of pride in the eyes of many people.

Born in the family of wealthy lords, since childhood do not worry about food and clothing, more importantly, the family heritage is there, the things accumulated over several generations are extremely heavy, a person, if you have seen all the beauty and ugliness in the world, then you will naturally become calm, calm, look at things, unconsciously, you will look at everything with a lofty attitude.

Even if one day they are down, they still won't have much reaction when they see the wealth of others, because they have all owned them, and this is the children of the family.

After the two sides exchanged glances, they didn't speak, because immediately after Lin Mubai's door suddenly opened, and the innkeeper and the guys who were still squatting at the top of the stairs hurriedly took a step back and hid under the stairs.

Li Qingchen looked at it, but it was the young man in white who came out, only this time he changed into a cleaner set of clothes, and in his hand he was holding a set of clothes that had been torn, his face was as beautiful as ever, but it was like a lifeless oil painting.

In the eyes of others, the current teenager seems to be no different from before, but Li Qingchen can only see that the teenager should be in trouble.

Although they are also dressed in white, he is different from the set of Chang'an Division people he saw yesterday during the day, the person is wearing a silk brocade weaving, white gauze light shirt, not only exquisite style, embroidered with looming patterns, and not heavy, skin and silk contact, but also can feel an extremely comfortable touch.

But the young man with a beautiful mole on his eyebrows was wearing the most ordinary kind of coarse linen clothes on the people in the market, and Li Qingchen even suspected that the other party had used it for too long and was washed off alive, so it became the strange white appearance now.

Besides, since the other party chose the same inn with him, it is enough to prove that he is also a poor ghost, and the package he carries with him is not big, maybe there are just two clothes in total, but he was also damaged by Yang Evil Tiger, from Li Qingchen's point of view, you can just see the needle and thread in his hand holding the clothes, but looking at the few sewing places of the clothes, he also knows that his craftsmanship is not good.

"I took the liberty of disturbing Your Excellency's rest, it is Mu Bai's fault, please forgive me. ”

As he spoke, Lin Mubai bowed deeply to the beautiful young man who was a head shorter than himself on the opposite side, and did enough courtesy, but at this moment, a young man behind him really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help shouting: "Lin Gongzi, if you hadn't taken action and stopped it before, that kid would have died a long time ago, how can you 。。。。。。 ”

It's just that before he finished his angry words, he was already covered by the shopkeeper next to him, and then hurriedly beckoned another guy to drag this stinky boy who couldn't figure out the situation downstairs first, so as not to be resentful by the ruthless young man, and also implicated the inn.

The young man didn't care at all, not only did he not speak, but even the expression on his face didn't change much, Li Qingchen even suspected that he wasn't listening at all, Lin Mubai saw this, frowned slightly, and was about to speak again, Li Qingchen suddenly interjected next to him: "He doesn't like to communicate with people very much." ”

Lin Mubai glanced at the young man's porcelain doll-like appearance, he was indeed lifeless, so he had to turn his head first, did not hold his fists, but reported himself as a scholar: "Chang'an Lin Mubai." ”

Li Qingchen hugged his fists, full of Jianghu anger.

"It's easy to say! Youzhou Li Qingchen!"

Lin Mubai frowned again, and then asked coldly, "Brother Li is a companion with him?"

Li Qingchen clasped his hands on his chest and leaned against the door frame, looking completely unserious.

"No, it's just that two poor ghosts happen to live in the same place, Brother Lin came over, didn't he want to persuade him to move out of here?"

As soon as the words fell, the beautiful young man who looked at his face and even couldn't distinguish between male and female suddenly spoke, his voice was still so steady, but his accent didn't sound like a person from the Daluo Dynasty, and he spoke word by word, like a baby who was babbling, to tell the truth, he grabbed a random Hu person in Chang'an City, and Daluo's official dialect was more standard than him.

"No, let's go. ”

Lin Mubai took a deep breath, his expression was serious, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know who you killed last night?"

Speaking of this, the young man actually raised his head all of a sudden and stared at the other party, and this was the first time Li Qingchen saw that anger appeared on his face that had never been expressionless, at this moment, he felt that it was not a person, but an angry wolf, baring its teeth and outstretching its claws, ready to attack at any time.

"Damn, die!"

At this moment, even Li Qingchen was a little curious about what the fat man who was killed did in the next room, which could provoke this young man like this, but he only made a little deduction, and he had already roughly guessed what was going on, and suddenly couldn't help but secretly say in his heart that the fat pig was indeed the only dead end in his life.

Seeing this, Lin Mubai's brows furrowed deeper, but he still patiently explained: " The person you killed was one of the twelve righteous sons of Uncle Guo, and the one who troubled you before was his brother-in-law, Yang Evil Tiger, even if you beat him, there are also two dragons and snakes, even if you are even, hey, that's it, that's it, I won't state the interests with you idiot, I just want to say one thing, this shop is just an ordinary person, but if you offend Uncle Guo because of your affairs, they won't be able to stay in Chang'an City, and you are a martial artist, how can you put others in danger for your own selfish desires?"

Saying that, for some reason, his tone suddenly became a lot more excited, and his attitude was very tough: "Today, you have to move, if you don't move, you have to move!"

When the young man heard this, the hand holding the needle and thread and clothes gradually loosened, and his eyes became more and more cold, Li Qingchen saw that the situation was not good, and secretly said goodbye to ruining the place where I lived, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, let me persuade him, but please wait for a while." ”