Although Li Wenshuo does look like a fool now, he is the Hou Ye, so in the eyes of the next people, Li Wenshuo is still wise and martial.

Even if it's not.

Chen Yiyi is not a subordinate, her relationship with Li Wenshuo is quite special, and she doesn't need to be so secretive, so she sighed helplessly.

Turning his head and ordering: "Zheliu, hurry up and take the Hou Ye to wash up." ”

Zhe Liusheng is beautiful and moving, and she is generous, not the daughter of Zhuangzi, but the girl of a large family in the city.

It's just that later the family committed an accident, and the family was used as official slaves, and it happened that Chen Yiyi was passing by at that time, so he paid for it.

The bath water was ready, Li Wenshuo took off his essence and drilled in, knowing Hou Ye's habits, Zheliu naturally wouldn't break the rules, and he stayed here to help Hou Ye rub his back.

Just put a change of clothes at the door, and hurriedly ran out with his head down.

Within a few days of Li Wenshuo returning home, he took a shower several times.

But he didn't care, taking a bath was a good thing after all.

The caught lobster was fried on a large plate, and the family ate it with relish, and even shared a lot of it for the next person.

By the next morning, the door of the Xiaoyao Mansion was banged.

Chai Hu, the housekeeper who got up early in the morning, opened the door himself, looked at the little man in front of him, and said with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

Li Tianyi held two fishing rods in his hands, raised his head and looked at the chai hu in front of him, not afraid at all: "Second uncle and grandfather, I made an appointment with the owner yesterday to go shrimp fishing together." ”

Chai Hu smiled when he heard this, opened the door for the little guy, and let him in: "You came too early, the owner of the village is now exercising in the morning, don't worry, stay and eat breakfast later." ”

Li Tianyi was also very polite, in addition to coveting the food in the Hou Mansion, he also had some other ghost thoughts.

As soon as the little guy entered the door, he ran towards the martial arts training ground non-stop, it was not the first time he had come to the Hou Mansion, he had followed his grandmother to participate in several banquets before, and he had already turned around the Hou Mansion.

Li Wenshuo is indeed practicing in the morning, or practicing swords, concentrating, but with his current physique, no matter how hard he practices swords, he can no longer sweat like rain in the past.

However, this situation is quite convenient, Li Wenshuo is also very satisfied, sweating like rain may seem pleasant to others, but at his current level, what he is pursuing is no longer the kind of memory of the sword in his body.

It is a kind of detachment, a kind of perception that belongs to oneself, just like Song Mingzhe's steadiness.

But even so, Li Wenshuo's sword qi that had restrained his breath was restrained, and the three-foot sword light on the broken teeth still spewed out and shimmered in the air, waving in the air, like a silver dragon, suddenly becoming a mountain, and suddenly like a spring breeze.

Even if you don't know martial arts, you can see the extraordinaryness of this sword technique at this moment, if you concentrate on practicing swords, and reach the Xuanche realm, you may be able to truly perceive the subtlety of this sword.

Although Li Tianyi is clamoring to become the number one knight in the world, he is thirteen years old, and he also does not know martial arts, let alone is not born with any sense of sword like the innate sword fetus.

He just thinks that Li Wenshuo's sword dancing is very good-looking, very natural, and naturally very powerful.

The thirteen-year-old's eyes were already full of cunning thoughts, full of the wit and wisdom peculiar to peasant children.

Li Wenshuo finished a set of sword moves, returned the receipt to the sheath, exhaled and stood up, and half an hour had passed.

It was not that he didn't notice Li Tianyi's arrival, on the contrary, he was particularly concerned, after noticing that the little doll was very interested in his sword practice, he didn't know what kind of psychology he had, he actually practiced all the hand sword techniques in the general outline of Shushan swordsmanship in one go.

Then he stood still and didn't move, waiting for Li Tianyi, whose eyes were shining, to run over by himself like a kitten who had found food.

"Zhuang Master, the swordsmanship you just made is so powerful. ”

"Of course, after all, it's the swordsmanship I used. ”

"Master, can I learn the sword from you?" the young man said with anticipation on his face.

Although he had already guessed the young man's thoughts, as soon as these words came out of the young man's mouth and reached his ears, Li Wenshuo really felt a little melancholy.

Inexplicably, he remembered that he had turned twenty-one years old in March this year, but he should still be young, not old enough to accept apprentices.

Li Tianyi looked at the stunned Li Wenshuo, his young age made him not worry much in his heart, but carefully protected the shrimp bait on the fishing rod, and stretched out his hand to pull Li Wenshuo's martial arts training outfit: "Zhuang master, what's wrong with you?"

Li Wenshuo looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky, the undulating clouds were like icebergs floating on the sea, different every day, but as if they had never changed.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's been three." ”

Li Tianyi couldn't understand what his owner was saying, and he was still a little puzzled, but at this time, Li Wenshuo patted his head and felt that the height was just right, which was very convenient, so he also smiled happily, did not answer the dog's question, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to fish after eating." ”

"The owner is fishing for shrimp. ”

"No, it's fishing. ”

......

Breakfast, as the name suggests, is a meal eaten in the morning, and it is an important meal of the day, and if you don't eat it, it will be very harmful to your body.

At this point, as a martial artist, Li Wenshuo's control of the body is like an arm, which is naturally very clear.

The breakfast in the Hou Mansion was very uniform and light, although Li Wenshuo, who had just finished playing the sword, was now very hungry.

A bowl of millet porridge, an egg, two baked cakes, and a stack of pickles, the standard northern breakfast method.

Although he was born a southerner and now lives in Wanzhou, Li Wenshuo still loves this family.

Li Tianyi also eats sweetly, at home, usually his mother makes him a rice ball at most, not because of anything else, but because most of the villagers in Zhuangzi eat like this.

After eating, Li Wenshuo walked out of the house in Chen Yiyi's resentful eyes, led the dog baby's hand around the Zhuangzi, and kept greeting passers-by.

Although he spends more time outside than in the village, fortunately, basically all the farmers still like their owner who does not do his business all day, but is not very bad.

Especially the women in the village, when they see Li Wenshuo, they always have a smile, which makes Li Wenshuo very proud, and they all hold their heads high when they walk.

Of course, if he knew that those women didn't see him powerful, they just regarded him as a stupid son of the landlord's family, he probably wouldn't think so.

When I came to the river, there were obviously not as many children today as there were yesterday.

Li Wenshuo gave Li Tianyi a fishing rod in his hand, and said with a smile: "Fishing is this kind of thing, the most important thing is patience, I heard that a thousand years ago, there was a Zhou Dynasty, their national teacher Jiang Taigong, used a straight hook to fish, and it took three years to catch it." ”

"That's a fool. Li Tianyi said casually, holding a fishing rod in his hand, a little nervous and a little excited.

"yes. ”

Li Wenshuo also replied casually, shook his head, obviously telling such a young child that Jiang Taigong was not catching a fish, but a big living person like King Wu of Zhou, and the story might be developing in the direction of fantasy.

And it's really off track.

Two people, one big and one small, sat cross-legged on the huge pebbles by the river, one holding a fishing rod in their hands.

Li Tianyi's eyes were open, and he kept looking at the bamboo stick floating on the river, and the owner told him that when the bamboo stick sank, a fish was hooked.

He is very smart and knows what is going on at a glance, so he doesn't need Li Wenshuo to explain at all.

He glanced at Li Wenshuo, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and a trace of respect rose inexplicably in his heart, and he said in his heart This is what the owner said, the patience required to practice swords.

But after a while, before the fish was hooked, there was a slight snoring sound around him, Li Tianyi was stunned, and then he was very embarrassed, feeling that the master of his own village was very unreliable.

Half an hour passed, but there was still no fish bite.

Li Tianyi was a little anxious, but he was not too anxious, because the two shrimp rods next to him had already harvested seven or eight prawns.

Of course, he had no reason to question that there were no fish in the river, because the water was so clear that he could often see a huge black carp swimming through the hook with his eyes.

Li Wenshuo also woke up, looking at the black carp that were circling around the hook, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

At noon when the scorching sun was in the sky, the wind did not blow, the birds did not call, the cattle and sheep did not move, only a few black carp in the river tossed a few splashes, as if they were laughing at the two or a fool by the river unscrupulously.

Li Tian couldn't see it clearly, but Li Wenshuo saw it clearly.

The carp in this river are very intelligent, and they deftly eat the bait from the hook, but they do not bite the hook.

Li Wenshuo stood up, looked at the dog baby next to him who was a little confused, and said word by word: "Practicing swords, sometimes you need not only patience, but also flexibility. ”

Then Li Wenshuo pointed and slashed out with a sword, the waves in the river were churning, the sword intent was surging, and in the blink of an eye, the two fish that had eaten the bait jumped onto the shore and continued to churn in the grass by the river, without a trace of scars on their bodies.

Looking at this scene, Li Tianyi's eyes widened, and he didn't understand what was going on, but at this time, he remembered a sentence in his ears.

"You'd like to learn the sword from me. ”

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Chapter synopsis Although Li Wenshuo does look like a fool now, he is a marquis, so in the eyes of the next people, Li Wenshuo is still wise and martial.

Even if it's not.

Chen Yiyi is not a subordinate, her relationship with Li Wenshuo is quite special, and she doesn't need to be so secretive, so she sighed helplessly.

Turning his head and ordering: "Zheliu, hurry up and take the Hou Ye to wash up." ”

Zhe Liusheng is beautiful and moving, and she is generous, not the daughter of Zhuangzi, but the girl of a large family in the city.

It's just that later the family committed an accident, and the family was used as official slaves, and it happened that Chen Yiyi was passing by at that time, so he paid for it.

The bath water was ready, Li Wenshuo took off his essence and drilled in, knowing Hou Ye's habits, Zheliu naturally wouldn't break the rules, and he stayed here to help Hou Ye rub his back.

Just put a change of clothes at the door, and hurriedly ran out with his head down.

Within a few days of Li Wenshuo returning home, he took a shower several times.

But he didn't care, taking a bath was a good thing after all.

The caught lobster was fried on a large plate, and the family ate it with relish, and even shared a lot of it for the next person.

By the next morning, the door of the Xiaoyao Mansion was banged.

Chai Hu, the housekeeper who got up early in the morning, opened the door himself, looked at the little man in front of him, and said with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

Li Tianyi held two fishing rods in his hands, raised his head and looked at the chai hu in front of him, not afraid at all: "Second uncle and grandfather, I made an appointment with the owner yesterday to go shrimp fishing together." ”

Chai Hu smiled when he heard this, opened the door for the little guy, and let him in: "You came too early, the owner of the village is now exercising in the morning, don't worry, stay and eat breakfast later." ”

Li Tianyi was also very polite, in addition to coveting the food in the Hou Mansion, he also had some other ghost thoughts.

As soon as the little guy entered the door, he ran towards the martial arts training ground non-stop, it was not the first time he had come to the Hou Mansion, he had followed his grandmother to participate in several banquets before, and he had already turned around the Hou Mansion.

Li Wenshuo is indeed practicing in the morning, or practicing swords, concentrating, but with his current physique, no matter how hard he practices swords, he can no longer sweat like rain in the past.

However, this situation is quite convenient, Li Wenshuo is also very satisfied, sweating like rain may seem pleasant to others, but at his current level, what he is pursuing is no longer the kind of memory of the sword in his body.

It is a kind of detachment, a kind of perception that belongs to oneself, just like Song Mingzhe's steadiness.

But even so, Li Wenshuo's sword qi that had restrained his breath was restrained, and the three-foot sword light on the broken teeth still spewed out and shimmered in the air, waving in the air, like a silver dragon, suddenly becoming a mountain, and suddenly like a spring breeze.

Even if you don't know martial arts anymore,