Chapter 125: Returning to the Countryside (Part II)
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The flying hooves splashed yellow muddy water, and the yellow horse galloped through the rain curtain to the Iron Fist Gate, and the knight suddenly grabbed the reins, and "Herod" neighed, and the horse's hooves were raised high.
"Old master!" The disciples who were waiting outside the door saw the people coming clearly, and they all stepped forward to salute and lead the horses.
Liu Hong turned over and dismounted, his body was in good shape, he threw the reins, strode into the door, came to the front of the main hall, saw Li Long at a glance, and was shocked: "It's really back!"
"Master!" Li Long also rushed outside the hall, kneeling on the rain with a thud, he has been following Liu Hong to practice martial arts in the Iron Fist Gate since he was a child, and he has been taught by him, and his feelings are deep, even higher than his biological father.
"Okay, good, just come back!" Liu Hong's face was full of excitement, he helped Li Long up with both hands, and entered the hall with his arms to sit down separately, the master and apprentice looked excited, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
"In life, it is inevitable to die, unless you practice like you to transcend life and death, your father is so old, it can be regarded as a joy and mourning, don't be too sad. I'm afraid it won't be long before you're coming back to mourn for me!"
Speaking of Li Long's father, Liu Hong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, at his current age, he increasingly felt the threat of death, and he was very envious of cultivators who could prolong their lives.
"What the master said, you are old and strong, and you will be able to live a long life. ”
Li Long said sincerely, I haven't seen him for more than ten years, Liu Hong seems to have aged a lot, his face is full of wrinkles, and most of his hair is white. Only Qi refining can delay aging, and no matter how strong a martial artist is, he can't resist the invasion of time, and the longevity of "100 years old" is considered the extreme.
"Yes, master, how can it be so easy to transcend life and death, at most you can live a few more years, as long as you live comfortably for a lifetime, it will not be bad for a few years. ”
Wang Lei is in the prime of life. He has a strong physique, and he doesn't really put the word "death" in his eyes, and when he hears Liu Hong say how good it is to be a cultivator, he doesn't feel very comfortable, and he won't envy his junior brother who is not as good as his martial arts at the beginning.
Liu Hong glared at Wang Lei: "I have been licking blood with my knife head for so many years, and I still use you to teach me? You kid can live in peace and stability for so many years, and it is not because of Lao Tzu and Li Qingshan's blessing." ”
Wang Lei was unhappy in his heart, he was also the master of the house, and Liu Hongxun was still like training a child. But in the rivers and lakes. The master's status is higher than that of his father, no matter whether it is good or evil, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors is the first major crime. His qiē was all obtained from Liu Hong, and there was no way to refute it.
"Senior brother is right, life is about good luck. There are also difficulties in cultivation, and I almost lost my life some time ago, but it may not be as good as living a peaceful life in Qingyang City. ”
Li Long persuaded that although he had spent more time dealing with land and less time dealing with people over the years, he also felt some of Wang Lei's thoughts. However, there is no point in comparing them, and they are already living in completely different worlds. I don't want to make Wang Lei dissatisfied because of myself, after all, Liu Hong will have to rely on him to support his old age in the future.
Wang Lei heard Li Long agree with his statement, and became happy again: "Senior brother went out for a walk. Sure enough, I understand a lot of truths, as the old saying goes, no matter how good it is outside, it is not as comfortable as at home!"
Liu Hong said in surprise: "Is there any danger in the Hundred Schools? I heard that it is like the Immortal Cave Mansion, where food, clothing, housing and transportation. None of them can be compared to mortals!"
At this time, I noticed that Li Long's dress looked very sloppy. But at the same time, he also found that he had just walked out of the door and knelt in the rain, and there was no trace of wetness on his body, and he was still dry and rustic.
Li Long said the experience of Jiufu's martial arts, and sighed heavily: "In this battle, there are thousands of cultivators, and only more than a hundred people have survived, and many people who are higher in cultivation than me and whose spells are stronger than mine have died in it. ”
"I didn't expect this cultivation path to be even more sinister than the rivers and lakes, I really want to thank that Li Qingshan!"
Liu Hong was amazed, a battle of this scale was really beyond imagination, and it was more dangerous than the fight in the rivers and lakes. What is even more unimaginable is that the country boy at the beginning now has such a thorough means.
"Li Qingshan, I heard that he has become a big man now!"
Wang Lei was also at a loss for a while, imagining what kind of power it would be to calm down the fight with his own strength on the battlefield where spells are vertical and horizontal and swords are flying.
"Yes, he is now the Red Eagle Commander of Qinghe Mansion, and his cultivation is about to break through the Second Heavenly Tribulation, and he is about to marry General Han's daughter. ”
Wang Lei was surprised: "That's really amazing, master, you beat him at that time!"
"It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!" Liu Hong laughed, at that time, Li Qingshan exchanged ten taels of silver for a punch to him, but he was very angry, and now that he thinks about it, he has beaten such a big man, but he feels very face-saving.
Li Long remembered the past, but he didn't feel it, and after talking for a while, the sky gradually darkened.
Liu Hong said: "It's not too early, let's rush back to Woniu Village overnight!"
Wang Lei said: "It's hard to walk on the mountain road in the rain, and the junior brother has come all the way to come, and he hasn't even eaten a meal, so he is not in a hurry for a while, so it is better to rest in Qingyang City for a night, and wait for tomorrow! Let the junior brother take a good bath tonight, and the whole decent clothes can be regarded as returning home." ”
"I have to change my filial piety clothes when I go back, what is there to tidy up!" Liu Hong glanced at Li Long again: "However, it's better to just make a filial piety dress here and change it in." The implication is that he really feels that he is really not presentable.
The four words of "returning to the hometown" are all two words "Yijin", and the smaller the village, the more attention is paid to this kind of decency.
Li Long only smiled bitterly, his clothes were given by Loess Weng himself, although it looked very shabby in the farmer's family for many generations, but it was also a superb spiritual weapon, which was of great help to his cultivation, and it was so despised!
"Master, let's rush back after eating!"
Wang Lei wanted to hold a feast on the Qingyang floor to wash the dust for Li Long, but he was reprimanded by Liu Hong for a few words, so he set up a table in the hall and summoned a few iron fist men to accompany him.
Li Long only drank the quilt, ate a few bites, and then stopped eating. Wang Lei said: "Senior brother, is it not to taste, I'll let them redo it!"
"I'm used to eating melons and fruits! These are all grown by myself, let's try how it tastes!" Li Long took out some fruits from his treasure bag and distributed them to everyone on the table, as well as a jar of his self-brewed fruit wine.
Over the years, he has basically grown his own crops for three meals a day, which can basically replace the pills used in ordinary cultivation, and the rest is sold, and the sales have always been good. Therefore, as long as there is enough land and they are willing to work hard, the peasant disciples are very wealthy.
"Then we'll have a taste. Wang Lei glanced enviously at the treasure bag on Li Long's waist, and laughed in his heart, how could this be the same as a poor relative in the countryside, and still carry some local products.
Everyone couldn't stop when they tasted it, and there was no sound of talking for a while, until they ate all the melons and fruits and drank a jar of wine, they took a breath of air, and the aftertaste on their faces was endless.
This ordinary melon and fruit is even more delicious than any delicacy on this table, and the whole person feels refreshed, not to mention the jar of wine, the entrance is fragrant, it seems to be a little light, but it immediately becomes as strong as fire, and the internal organs feel ironed, and the aroma of wine lingers for a long time. The fine wines I have drunk in my life are as tasteless as plain water. For those who love wine, it is enough to drink such wine every day and live for ten or twenty years less.
A leader said in surprise: "I feel that my internal strength has increased a lot!" Not only him, but everyone noticed the changes in their bodies, not only did their internal strength increase, but even some of the dark injuries that had accumulated over the years were not cured.
Looking at Li Long again, they were all in awe, and the things they gave them to eat casually were all rare treasures on the rivers and lakes! It was normal to cause a bloody fight, and I thought that at the beginning, a single spiritual ginseng plant could turn this Qingyang City upside down.
As a genius disciple of the farmer's family, these melons and fruits grown by Li Long are not much worse than spiritual ginseng. Although the ginseng is a long year, it has not been carefully cultivated.
"Senior brother, these things are not easy to come by!" Wang Lei was a little complicated in his heart, and he didn't dare to despise the "peasant disciple" in the slightest, and Li Long beside him suddenly became unfathomable.
"It was very difficult at first, and it took a lot of time to figure it out, the control of sunshine and rain and dew is exquisite, and the key is to use appropriate spells...... "Li Long said some of the farmer's planting methods, but seeing that everyone was confused, he stopped talking.
Liu Hong stroked his beard and smiled, relieved. Li Long also prepared a jar of medicinal wine for Liu Hong, but considering its value, he didn't dare to take it out so directly, and had to wait for the right opportunity.
After eating these things, the banquet became tasteless again. And although I didn't feel full, I didn't feel hungry at all.
So the group set off overnight, and the disciples of the Iron Fist Gate almost poured out, heading towards Woniu Village.
Woniu Village was also immersed in the night rain, and only Steward Liu's house and Village Chief Li's house were still lit up. In a dark house to the west of the village, a man and a woman are talking.
The woman said in a rough voice: "This old man Li is dead, Li Long will definitely come back to the village, he can talk to that Li Er, we have to ask him to bring a letter to Li Er's kid, he is now developed, we can't forget us, we have taken care of him for many years, without me to cook for him, he would have starved to death!"
This was Li Qingshan's most disgusting voice, and this was his former home, or more accurately, in the dilapidated cowshed next door. Another ox was added to the cowshed, and there would also be children who played the shepherd flute and rode the cow on their backs to the cow gang to graze the cattle, but they did not have to live in the cowshed, and their food and clothing were many times stronger than Li Qingshan in the past.
Brother Li turned over on the bed and said sullenly: "He has broken off his righteousness with us, and he hasn't been in contact for so many years, what's the use of carrying letters!" (To be continued)