Chapter Twenty-Seven: Pouring Out of the Nest

Lao Yutou walked to the threshold of the Li family, stood three feet opposite Li Yuanqing and stopped moving forward, his right hand was raised suddenly, and he wanted to kill the mother and son of the Li family, but he suddenly raised his voice and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I am reckless today, it seems that this leisurely life is over, I can't stay in this town, but in this way, it also affects the Li family." ”

Lao Yutou's sudden attack had already frightened Li Yuanqing's mother and son to forget to take a step and run for their lives, closed their eyes and waited for this palm to be split, but what they were waiting for was a few words from Lao Yutou's dumb voice, and he was about to nod and speak, but was interrupted by Lao Yutou's dumb voice.

"Don't move, don't speak, listen to me, I pretend to kill you this gesture, is to hide the arrest, if I go after the yamen investigates, you are afraid to get rid of the responsibility, this attitude can at least reduce a little responsibility, dredge some money should be safe; after this change, I think Li Yuanqing has also grown a lot, after today, I am afraid that I will not meet you in the mountains and rivers, and I have a few good words to give Li Yuanqing. ”

Without waiting for Li Yuanqing to answer, Lao Yutou continued: "Where did the scholars come from? If you want to stand out and despise the powerful, you must first become a powerful person! If you want to be like me, you have to study more books and take the test to gain fame is the way out! If you want to be like me, you have the ability to protect everything you want, and to be able to live with dignity, then you have to learn a martial arts skill, even if you are invincible, even if you are invincible, I think that although your roots are not superior, but you are smart by nature and very good at specializing, and you will naturally not fall into the inferior martial arts along the way. ”

Li Yuanqing's heart was shocked, this is a choice, a choice related to the future and destiny, if before today, Li Yuanqing will never think about it, he must have chosen to study hard in the cold window, return to his hometown in fame and fame, and be a gentleman to glorify his ancestors. But today, seeing this reality and humiliation, seeing this so-called fragile family affection, and seeing this miserable helplessness, Li Yuanqing knows that only self-improvement can gain a foothold. Li Yuanqing closed his eyes, knelt down suddenly, and said resolutely: "I'd rather choose ten thousand enemies!" After speaking, his eyes were already full of tears, but he couldn't roll down at all, maybe because of today's unwarranted humiliation, maybe because of the bitter humiliation that he couldn't choose left and right and couldn't resist, or maybe because he had been witnessing this hard-working mother who was powerless to change her fate and was always fighting for many years.

The old man suddenly roared angrily: "Boy, since you are so weak, kneel and kowtow today, and the old man will spare your family's life today!" ”

Li Yuanqing's heart was shocked, and he was more excited to be at a loss, this Iron Sword Gate is one of the best forces in Nanguang County, even the county guard does not dare to offend easily, and his disciples are even more famous. Li Yuanqing never imagined that this old man would be able to say the name of the Iron Sword Sect Master casually, could he actually join the Iron Sword Gate in a word? Li Yuanqing was convinced of this situation, and the old man had a serious face and would definitely not make such a joke.

"This town is too small, the birds will eventually find their own sky, your rivers and lakes will start from this iron sword gate!" After speaking, the old man turned around and didn't look back, and glanced meaningfully, the two catchers who were still struggling in the mud and dust at the root of the wall roared loudly: "A real man must be able to protect his parents on his head, his lover beside him, and carry the family on his shoulders to move forward." The whistling sound is still there, but the old man has long since disappeared, and the hundreds of tiled houses in the town are still creaking, but there is no trace of people and birds.

The two of them had no face and no strength to ask Li Yuanqing's family again, tremblingly helped each other up, picked up the ghost head knife, scolded and walked back to the yamen. The streets did not dare to be crowded for a long time, deserted and empty.

Eventually, there will be peace.

Li Yuanqing's father and mother, while picking up the overturned charcoal, were terrified and thinking about whether to let the only child go out to learn arts, and they also had to worry about how to answer if the yamen came to ask about today's events, so as to keep the family safe.

Li Yuanqing silently followed his parents to clean up the mess, and somehow remembered the charcoal seller, "his face was full of dust and smoke, and his temples were pale and his fingers were black." What is the business of selling charcoal to make money?

The poor shirt is single, and the heart is worried and wishes for the cold. "Aren't my parents the old man who sells charcoal, and they have to worry about this impermanent and changeable God when they are struggling to make a living!

At this moment, Li Yuanqing's determination to learn from ten thousand enemies has become more and more firm, and only ten thousand people can protect his parents and carry this poor and weak family.

After all, it is difficult to be calm.

"This is it, it's the two catchers before the family colluded with the strongman bandits to beat them!" Yu Shuangfeng's sharp and mean voice came from afar.

Li Yuanqing raised his eyes and saw that he and his entourage had brought twenty-seven or eight people wearing green clothes, all of whom had ghost knives hanging from their waists, and there were more than a dozen cyan trapping uniforms embroidered with the word "catch" on their chests, and there were seventeen or eighteen dressed in cyan trapping suits with the word "service" embroidered on their chests.

Li Yuanqing's parents were already so frightened that they snuggled tightly behind the door, and pulled Li Yuanqing behind them, waiting for the unpredictable judgment or the ruthless ghost-headed knife.

Twenty-seven or eight catchers, rushed over, and after a closer look, the leader of the catchers was actually wearing a blue-clothed catcher, which was a rare blue-clothed catcher in the town. Huaxia catches fast, a total of seven grades, with clothes and eyes, this blue-clothed catcher is the first in the last three classes, blue-clothed, purple-dressed, and Tsing Yi third-class are fast-catching, but the first four are all catchers, and the status of Yulu is much higher than that of fast-catching.

The blue-clothed catcher raised his hand to stop the many catchers behind him, and also stopped the gasp that came from running all the way, and asked calmly: "Can you know the bandit who beat up the official messenger in the downtown before?" There was no trace of anger in his tone, a calm tone that made people unpredictable and angry.

Li Yuanqing's mother tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart, trembling sideways and saluting back: "Hunting master, the people's family really doesn't know this bandit, this bandit is the old fisherman who has lived here in seclusion for many years, and he has never had any contact with him on weekdays. ”