Jingzhou, Hanshui County, country road, the roadside is green grass seedlings, the sky is cloudless good weather, a Tsing Yi guest wearing a straw hat walks leisurely on the side of the road, the pace is not hurried, but the speed is not slow, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I have to run to catch up with him.

Of course, this person is Li Ang, it has been three days since he was separated from the Black Tiger Gang, Li Ang did not take the waterway for the sake of safety, but went ashore nearby, and it was also a loss to Wang Xiangya who wanted to escape from Xiangyang County, the location of the accident was already on the edge of Xiangyang County, not far from Hanshui County, anyway, there were still nearly two months before the Jingzhou Wuhui began, and he was not in a hurry at this time.

It is not more convenient than the waterway, the infrastructure of Dachu is not bad, and there are official roads connecting the counties and counties, but in some places the mountains and rivers are locked, and if you take the land route, you have to go around the mountains and mountains without going over the mountains.

Although Leon was in a hurry, he still couldn't let go of the events of that night in his mind.

That night, Li Ang fought with the third young master of the Li family, Li Xueming used a move "Ming Flame Sword" to borrow the fire, and the power rose greatly, and according to Li Xueming, this should be a set of high-grade martial arts, and then he unintentionally revealed that he used the five qi strength of the mixed yuan, which should be extraordinary, and he said that in his hands it was a violent thing, obviously he could not exert the full power of this move, but this move was obviously created by himself, could it be that there was something hidden in it?

Later, Li Ang also asked the hall master about the so-called martial arts, but the hall master was also confused, so he had to give up.

After walking a short distance, seeing a little cooking smoke, Li Ang touched his empty belly, a smile appeared on his face, and his steps were a little faster.

"Old man, I'm a passerby, I want to come to beg for a bowl of water to drink, if I can have a bowl of rice, it would be great, don't worry, I'll give money!" Li Ang arched his hand at the somewhat hunchbacked old man in front of him.

The old man looked at least sixty years old, with gray hair, a little messy, dark skin, and a thick layer of calluses on his palms.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at this kind and pleasant posterity, who looked handsome and didn't look like a bad person, and laughed heartily: "Housheng, you came at the right time, the food at home should be almost ready, just go to my house to eat a bowl!"

Li Ang hurriedly hugged his fists and thanked him, and followed the old man to the village, where there was a tablet at the entrance of the village, with three big characters of "Lijia Village" written on it.

There are only a few dozen families in this small village, and the number of people in a full village will not exceed 200.

"Grandpa, you're back!"

The old man walked to a somewhat dilapidated house at the east end of the village, and a crisp child's voice immediately came from the door.

Then the closed door opened slowly, and a boy who was probably only up to Li Ang's waist walked out, with a smile on his face, but when he saw that there was another person behind his grandfather, his smile immediately retracted, and he timidly hid half of his face behind the door against the door, revealing one eye and secretly looking at Li Ang.

Leon moved his gaze to him, and subconsciously frowned, children are always very sensitive, and the boy noticed Leon's expression and shrank back the door.

The old man laughed dryly, led Li Ang inside, and comforted him: "Erzai is fine, this little brother will come to our house for a bite to eat and leave, why don't you go and steam two more steamed buns." ”

Erzai nodded hurriedly, and then ran towards the house as if flying.

The old man smiled and pushed the door open, and Li Ang walked in, Li Ang looked around, except for two hanging corns, there was no other decoration in the house, it can be called the four walls of the house, and in the middle of the room was a slightly tilted, missing half a leg of the table, take a few stones to top.

The old man seemed a little embarrassed, took out a small bench from the house and put it in front of Li Ang, and said, "Son, our family is poor, but the rice is all good rice grown by home, and it is very fragrant!"

Li Ang waved his hand nonchalantly, indicating that he didn't care, and only asked, "This kid has .......... face"

The old man's expression was gloomy, and he sighed: "This child's life is hard, he collided with the king of the stove in his last life, when he was three years old, his mother accidentally fell into the stove, but fortunately, his life was big, although his face was ruined but his life was saved, in order to give him ideas, his father and mother went to the city to make money, and I was left with him!"

"Grandpa, uncle, it's time to eat!"

The old man wanted to say something, but when he heard his grandson's voice, he immediately put on a smiling face, beckoned to Li Ang, and said, "Son, let's eat, Erzai, go get some water for your uncle!"

Hearing the sound, Erzai turned around and went to the backyard, and after a while, he came out with a coarse porcelain bowl with a small mouth missing, and handed it to Li Ang, but he kept his head down, not daring to raise his eyes to look at Li Ang.

Li Ang took the water bowl, and reached out to touch Erzai's cheek, the right side was extremely rough, I am afraid that it will be more uneven than the palm of his grandfather's hand that has been cultivated for many years, but there are still a few clean places on the left.

Erzai just lowered his head and didn't say a word, letting Li Ang's palm touch his face, Li Ang smiled slightly, touched Erzai's head again, and said softly: "Child, you can eat too!"

The second boy stumbled and said, "Grandpa, uncle, eat first....... The second boy is not hungry, and the second boy will eat again. ”

"Erzai, you go play!" the old man shouted again, and Erzai retreated when he heard the sound, but it was much faster than when he came.

The farmhouse rice is indeed very fragrant, although there are no vegetables, but this fragrant rice is already very good, and the water is also sweet well water, this time Li Ang is very satisfied with eating, although he is not full, but looking at this big bowl of rice into his stomach and the old man only ate a few bites, not to mention the second boy who has not touched the grain, Li Ang still put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Thank you, old man!" Li Ang clenched his fists and thanked, "I don't know where the recent market is going?"

The old man stood up and said: "To the west, walk dozens of miles to Pegasus City, where can it be lively, the people of our village go every other month, where do you want anything and what ....."

Speaking of this, the old man touched his hair and smiled: "Childe is not like us villagers, he should be used to seeing big scenes, so Pegasus City is nothing more than that!"

Li Ang smiled, took out a dozen copper plates and a little broken silver from his arms and put them in front of the old man, the old man hurriedly refused, and said: "I can't help it, I can't help it, it's just a bowl of rice, where is it worth so much?"

Li Ang only said: "I like the taste of this rice very much, can you give me some more rice and pinch a few dumplings for me to eat on the way?"

"This?" The old man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and accepted it when he thought of the difficult days at home, and shouted into the backyard: "Erzai, go get a few more dumplings for this guest to eat!"

After a while, Erzai walked out with a few rice dumplings, Li Ang took out a roll of square handkerchiefs from his arms and wrapped the rice balls, looking at Erzai, who was still timid, Li Ang stepped forward and touched his head again, and took out a small medicine bottle.

"This ointment is applied to the wound once a day, and although it will not restore you to its original state, it is somewhat useful. Li Ang smiled slightly and handed the medicine bottle to Erzai.

"This, this, this....... How can this work?" the old man hurriedly said, "I can't help it, we can't ask for this medicine!"

Li Ang laughed a few times and said: "It's not very good, anyway, I put it here, you can try it if you want to use it, farewell!"

After saying that, he jumped and disappeared into the village in a few clicks, and the old man hurriedly took Erzai to kowtow a few times in the direction of Li Ang's departure, and the old tears flew and said: "Child, we have met a living immortal!"

Erzai looked at the direction of Li Ang in a daze, maybe he was still wondering why this uncle was able to jump so high. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapters of "Martial Arts Heavenly Walking Claw Book House" for free for the first time.