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Chapter 455: Both master and apprentice are pitiful when practicing boxing

At the dinner table, Li Er muttered a little, this was the second time his wife asked him to drink more, even though he drank openly, it had been many years since the last time.

Seeing that Chen Pingan deliberately suppressed his fist intention, drank three or two cups, and soon his face turned red after drinking, Li Er felt that something was wrong, why, he fell asleep after being drunk. , Are you thinking that you can skip one meal or one meal? But this is not something Chen Pingan can do.

However, Li Er was still very happy that someone was having a drink with him, so he stepped on the bench with one leg. He never thought that he had just raised his foot, crossed his back, and wanted to take a chopstick away from him. When he was cooking fried meat with winter bamboo shoots from far away, the woman glared at him and lectured him to act like an elder. Li Er was so confused that he had to sit down and sit down. He had never seen her care about things like this before, and she drank a few drinks occasionally. The two little wine boys and their wives don't care about this. Their family has always been like this. When Li Huai was a child, he liked to squat on the bench and chew chicken legs and hooves. He didn't have a so-called tutor. What kind of girl wouldn't go to the table to eat? Li Er There are no such rules at home.

Li Er glanced at the plate of dishes that was deliberately placed in Chen Pingan's hand, and found that his wife glanced at him. Li Er understood that this plate of fried pork with winter bamboo shoots was nothing to do with him.

The meat and hard dishes on the table were all on Chen Pingan’s side, while Li Er’s side were all vegetarian dishes with clear soup and water. Li Er took a sip of wine and smiled. In fact, this scene was not unfamiliar. .

In the years when Li Huai did not go out to study and travel far away, his family was always like this.

Li Huai stayed in Sui Academy to study and do scholarship. The three of them moved to the foot of Lion Peak in Luzhou, Beiju. Even though Li Liu often went down the mountain, the family of three got together to eat without Li Huai making noise there. Li Er always felt that there was something missing. Li Er did not favor boys over girls at all. This had nothing to do with who his daughter Li Liu was. Over the years, Li Er has made one request to Li Liu: external matters should be settled outside and not brought to the family. Of course, son-in-law can be an exception.

Chen Ping'an was 70 to 80% drunk, so his teeth were not chattering when he spoke, and he could walk without any problems. He left the Eight Immortals Table and the main room, went to Li Huai's room to rest, took off his boots, and lay down gently. , closed his eyes, sat up suddenly, turned the boots beside the bed, with the toes of the boots facing in, and then continued to lie down and sleep peacefully.

It turned out that I missed my hometown Luolu Mountain and my founding disciple.

While Li Er was busy clearing away the dishes, the woman was still sitting there and said in a daze: "Li Er, what do you think of Chen Ping'an?"

< p>Li Er smiled and said: "Okay."

Otherwise, the man would not have thought of selling the Dragon King Basket and the golden carp to Chen Ping'an privately. For this reason, I was even scolded at Yang's store.

The woman whispered: "Do you think this child likes our daughter?"

Li Er stopped his movements and said helplessly: "It's not like he doesn't like us. It’s a matter of interest, Chen Ping’an already has someone he likes.”

The woman was disappointed, “Our daughter is not lucky.”

Li Er smiled and said nothing.

The woman slapped the table and said angrily: "Why are you laughing? Is Li Liu your biological daughter? Did I steal the man here?"

Li Er shrank. She shrunk her neck and said in a loud voice: "What nonsense are you talking about."

The woman complained plaintively: "My daughter is so heartless and has no future as a father. She doesn't even care. What kind of evil did our daughter do in her previous life?" , just reincarnated into the family to endure hardship. Is it possible that Li Huai will adopt a father, a mother, and a daughter-in-law, and in the end he will have to take care of his married sister for the rest of his life?"

Li Er asked curiously: "Follow me. Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi, who are studying in Li Huai's school, have liked our daughter since childhood, and I have never seen you care so much before. Also, the scholar who went with us last time also thinks she looks good. ?”

The woman shook her head, “That’s different. Looking at it, I still think that Chen Ping’an looks most like Mr. Qi from the school. I can’t explain half of it, but I look at people. Very accurate."

Li Er stopped talking, nodded, and continued to clear the dishes.

The last time his wife allowed him to drink alcohol, Mr. Qi came to visit.

The woman asked tentatively: "Have our daughter really got a chance?"

Li Er felt a little guilty, and the next round of punches made Chen Ping'an full and stuffed to death. , I guess there is no chance, right?

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Chen Pingan got up and helped carry water back. When the neighbors asked about the well, they said he was a distant relative of the Li family.

Then Li Er took Chen Ping'an out to Lion Peak and told the woman that they were going for a walk in the mountains. The woman was beaming and smiling from ear to ear without saying anything. Li Er was a little confused and didn't know what the calculation was.

Li Er took Chen Pingan straight to the Lion Peak Ancestral Hall.

While chatting along the way, Li Er thanked Chen Ping'an about Zheng Dafeng now guarding the gate in Luolu Mountain.

Chen Pingan said it was nothing.

Li Er said that Zheng Dafeng’s temper, if left in the past, would make him a useless person in a foreign country. He would definitely not be willing to go back to Yang’s shop for the rest of his life, just eating and waiting to die. This life would be really over. After a lifetime of scribbling, in the end, the master never looked at Zheng Dafeng as his disciple once, and Zheng Dafeng never dared to treat himself as a disciple. Today's situation is very different. The master and apprentice are already master and apprentice.

Chen Ping'an actually always felt that Uncle Li was the most understanding person in the world.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Huang Cai, the master of Lion Peak, is an old immortal master with an air of immortality.

Huang Cai is famous among the Nascent Soul monks in Beiju Luzhou for his ability to fight.

Li Er did not exchange polite greetings and directly asked the famous old Yuanying monk to seal the mountain.

Without saying a word, Huang Cai immediately sent an order for Lion Peak to close the mountain, and he did not mention when the mountain would be opened.

For a fairy mountain, sealing the mountain is a top priority.

Either there is a powerful enemy, or the ancestor retreated and broke through.

Li Er handed the respectful old mountain master of Lion Peak a piece of paper and asked Huang Cai to grab the medicine according to what was written on the paper.

Huang Cai still didn’t ask a single word.

Just the way he looked at the young foreigner was a little weird.

Chen Pingruo said that it was dark under some lights in the shop at the foot of the mountain. Now that he was dealing with outsiders, he immediately became enlightened, but he did not explain anything more.

We will wait until Li Liu returns to Lion Peak.

Li Er took Chen Ping'an to the gate of an ancient mansion on the top of Lion Peak. This was the place where the founder of Lion Peak practiced Buddhism in his early years. After Bing Li passed away, it has never been opened again. , after Li Liu returned to Lion Peak, the gate of Cai Mansion was reopened. There was a cave inside, and even Huang Cai was not qualified to step in. Chen Ping'an stepped into it and found that it turned out to be a cave waterway. After passing the mountain and water restriction at the mansion gate, there was a ferry. The flowing water was green and quiet, and a small boat docked. Li Er personally supported the wormwood and walked forward. In the cave, there were no The brilliance of the sun and the moon, without the fairy fluorite or candlelight, is still as bright as day.

After the boat traveled more than ten miles, the field of vision suddenly opened up. There was a strange mirror as big as a lake in the distance, slightly lower than the lake surface, and water from all directions poured into it, and there was no trace of it.

Li Er explained: "This mirror is the entrance to an ancient cave. Some people didn't like that cave very much, so they built this formation and kept watering it with water. This mirror is quite Tough and ordinary 'Qi Sheng' fists from the ten realms are useless. Even if I used the 'Gui Zhen' eighty punch to break it for a moment, it would still be restored to its original state. It is said that only the 'Shen Dao' at the last level of the ten realms would be able to break it. , before I can completely break through the mirror, I still need to hone my fist skills for a long time before I have a chance to reach the ultimate level of 'God'. After that, I can break the martial arts road and embark on a true path to heaven. ."

Chen Ping'an hesitated and couldn't help but say: "It would be a pity to have such a rare treasure of the Immortal Family completely shattered."

As for the martial arts master. I have heard about the three realms, just remember them.

Li Er said with a smile: "When you can break the mirror with a pair of fists, you are qualified to say it is a pity."

Chen Pingan felt that until this moment, everyone around him The person standing is no longer Li Er.

But a ten-level warrior.

Li Er was no longer around, and Chen Ping'an knew something was wrong. As expected, without any warning, a sweep came from behind.

Chen Ping'an's body seemed to be collapsed, his fists were restrained, and he did not pay attention to any style or style. He tried to throw forward, but unexpectedly, he was kicked hard in the lower back with a cracking sound. Like a series of firecrackers exploding, Chen Pingan, who could regard the ordinary golden body warrior's body as a clay sculpture, was kicked like a bow string. After a bang, logically speaking, Chen Pingan was about to be kicked.The kick flew dozens of feet, but Li Er's punch was much faster than Chen Pingan's body. He stood beside Chen Pingan and punched Chen Pingan in the chest, who was leaning back.

This punch caused Chen Pingan to fall to the ground on the back.

Li Er stretched out his foot, twisted his ankle, and casually lifted Chen Pingan, who had hit his instep, onto the mirror.

Chen Ping'an, who felt that his pure energy was about to collapse, fell heavily on the mirror, jumped a few times, suddenly slapped the mirror with his palm, stood up and stood still, still unable to hold back his mouth. Vomiting blood.

Li Er was still standing on the boat. Both the man and the boat were motionless. The man said slowly: "Be careful, my punches are not serious. Back then, Song Changjing and I were both nine. At the peak of his realm, the fight in Lizhu Cave was so good that I almost accidentally killed him."

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, and when he saw that Li Er had no intention of taking action immediately, he gently killed him. Rolling up my sleeves and gently twisting the mirror with my toes, it turned out to be extremely solid. It was like walking on the Qingshi Street of Taoye Lane on Fulu Street after getting used to the dirt road in Mud Bottle Lane. What does this mean? It meant that being punched by Li Er was painful, and then hitting the mirror added fuel to the fire. It was even worse than hitting the wall of Luo Luo Shan Bamboo House.

Chen Pingan was swaying and asked with a wry smile: "Uncle Li, do you always punch from the Nine Realms?"

Li Er shook his head and said: "Of course not. ."

Before Chen Pingan felt better, Li Er added, "There are still people in the ten realms."

That's what this kid called him. Uncle Li, we can't let Chen Ping'an shout in vain.

Li Er feels that one must be kind.

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On the wine table after tea and dinner, there has been a huge excitement on Luzhou Mountain in Beiju recently.

He Xiaoliang, the leader of the Qingliang Sect, on his way back to the sect, inexplicably had a huge conflict with the infatuated Xu Xuan.

The man and woman who were supposed to be a pair of gods and Taoists made in heaven, not only did not have any sincerity, but they didn’t know what Xu Xuan said, but He Xiaoliang actually got into a fight. In the Hualing Dynasty, In the secluded mountains and fields, after the two sides defined the boundary, He Xiaoliang and Xu Xuan fought so hard that the mountains and rivers within a hundred miles were discolored, and the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away was extremely disordered.

Xu Xuan was seriously injured and ran away, but He Xiaoliang directly beheaded his two personal maids. Not to mention, the two young golden elixir female cultivators died. Liang also fought for the two swords of Kezhu and Fu Gai, took them to Qingliang Sect, and then threw the two treasures outside the mountain gate. The female sect leader said that if Xu Xuan had the ability, he would If you don't have the skills and courage to take it yourself, you can ask Master Bai Shang to take it away.

After Xu Xuan returned to the top of the mountain, he retreated to heal his wounds. It was rumored that it would take at least ten years to reach the upper fifth realm. This way, at least in terms of realm, once Liu Jinglong broke through, he would be able to withstand it.Among the three sword masters including Li Cai and Dong Zhu, Xu Xuan was not only ten years slower than Taihui swordsman Liu Jinglong in terms of realm cultivation, but Xu Xuan, who was ten years younger than Luzhou in Beiju, was second only to Lin Su. Exchange seat positions with Liu Jinglong.

The greatest swordsman in the North, Bai Shang, did not sit idly by. However, he did not rely on his status as a swordsman and his level of immortality to go to the Qingliang Sect to challenge He Xiaoliang. Bai Shang only said: He Xiaoliang couldn't even imagine reaching the Ascension Realm after just one sentence in Beiju Luzhou.

The two sects that were supposed to get married have now become mortal enemies.

Many outsiders, including the Qionglin Sect, began to cut off contact with the Qingliang Sect, and many business contacts were even more difficult.

Many mountains, including the Han Emperor of the Hualing Dynasty

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The secular forces began to secretly regret it, and many people who had originally planned to The Taoist embryos who were sent to Qingliang Sect to practice, even if they walked halfway, they all returned home.

Many of the Immortal Mountains surrounding the Qingliang Sect also began to alienate the Qingliang Sect, which had an unstable foundation, intentionally or unintentionally, and strictly ordered their own mountain monks not to have too much involvement with the Qingliang Sect.

One of Tianjun Xie Shi’s direct disciples went to the Qingliang Sect in an aggressive manner. As a result, He Xiaoliang didn’t understand the general situation. The two parties, who had an irreconcilable relationship, broke up on bad terms. After that, , the Qingliang Sect became increasingly lonely, with no help from all directions. Allies were no longer allies, and those who were not allies had become potential hostile forces. This made Xiaoshu, and no one thought that a person who had completely angered Great Sword Immortal Bai How long can Shang's new sect enjoy the glory of Luzhou in Beiju?

The Qingliang Sect was also in turmoil.

Half of the worshipers and guests had disowned the Qingliang Sect and sent a sealed letter. As many as five seats were missing in the Patriarch Hall overnight.

He Xiaoliang is also a weirdo. Instead of smashing the seats, he just moved them out of the ancestral hall and placed them under the eaves outside the door.

The Qingliang Sect, which already had few disciples, looked increasingly deserted on the top of a mountain.

Fortunately, during his travels to Luzhou, Beiju, the nine named disciples that He Xiaoliang took in were relatively stable, and no one had yet chosen to defect to the Qingliang Sect. In the eyes of the outside world, it was because those guys didn't know the meaning of the name Bai Shang at all, let alone the dangers of making enemies and breaking up on the mountain.

These nine first-generation disciples of the Qingliang Sect were brought back to the mountain one after another by He Xiaoliang. Most of them were ordinary people at the foot of the mountain who had never practiced Buddhism before. They were not very different in age, but the oldest one. The people are only 30 years old now, and the youngest is only a child of five or six years old. He Xiaoliang is very strange in recruiting disciples. Although his qualifications are basic, he is not the most important one. Being able to embark on spiritual practice is not the most important thing. The road is settled, it depends more on her own vision.

Today, He Xiaoliang left the small cave where he was practicing Taoism alone. The Qingliang Sect occupied a geomantic treasure land, but they did not carry out any large-scale construction. They only opened up a small piece of land halfway up the Zushan Mountain., there are huts next to each other, and all nine disciples live here. Only the place used to preach, teach, and solve doubts looks a bit like a wealthy family's mansion. It is similar to the ancestral hall of a wealthy family down the mountain, where you can worship your ancestors. , you can also invite the master to give lectures to the family disciples.

He Xiaoliang accepted his disciples and only taught them a Taoist formula that was indistinguishable from superior to inferior. He did not care about anything else. He only invited an outsider to teach the disciples on a daily basis. He is neither a worshiper nor a guest, but he has been giving lectures to the nine disciples of Qingliang Sect here for several years. He is not limited to analyzing the mysteries of Taoist classics. He can teach all three religions and hundreds of schools of knowledge. He Xiaoliang seems to have great trust in this "Mr. Li" and is not worried that if he gives lectures here, he will mislead the disciples and delay his practice, nor is he worried that the Qingliang Sect, which she promised not to accept any more disciples within a hundred years, will become a Four different sects of immortals.

The nine disciples who are still registered for the time being respect the young gentleman who only knows his surname Li.

He Xiaoliang came to the window of the lecture hall.

That Master Li was talking about the Confucian poems and articles. He previously mentioned the advantages of "spring grass grows in the pond" and "the bright moon shines on the tall buildings". He lamented that these seemingly straightforward poems are the most common. Skills will make later generations of poets regret being born thousands of years later. Then they talked about a wealthy family at the foot of a mountain, or a sect on a mountain. What is the temperament of the founder, how will it affect the family tradition, and finally tell the nine People, if you become the originator in the future, what should you do so that you can make fewer mistakes and more right?

Some people saw the master appear and wanted to stand up and salute, but He Xiaoliang stretched out his hand and pressed down twice, indicating that the place where the lecture was held was the largest one.

The young-looking Master Li asked the nine students to think about a question, then left the school and followed He Xiaoliang. < /p>

Even if He Xiaoliang is the direct disciple of the Taoist master, he is still separated by a world.

What's more, if the Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal is really going to get angry, he won't care about it.

Baishang now clearly doesn’t care.

According to legend, in the earliest days of Beiju Luzhou, there was an ancient swordsman and a student of the most holy master. They pointed the tip of their swords at people and asked with a smile, do you think my sword can do anything? Will cut it down.

The answer is of course yes.

But in the end, the sword immortal died in the Great Sword Wall, and the Confucian saint founded Fushui Academy in Luzhou, Beiju. When he was still alive, he paid tribute to the descendants of the sword immortal. There are many caretakers.

He Xiaoliang said with a smile: "Mr. Li, I have only been in the Jade Pure Realm for a few years now. When I reach the next Immortal Realm, and then reach the bottleneck, I will not be able to do it in hundreds of years." Yes. If Bai Shang is willing to wait, just wait."

The scholar whom He Xiaoliang respectfully called Mr. Li said: "Tianjun Xie Shi.That disciple was a little aggressive. ”

He Xiaoliang said: “When he was traveling, he received guidance from Bai Shang. Bai Shang had a gift of preaching to him. In addition, the Qingliang Sect founded the sect and occupied a considerable part of the Taoist sects in Luzhou, Beiju. Due to luck, this person will naturally tend to Xu Xuan and Bai Shang. ”

Mr. Li shook his head and said: “If the principles can be applied and borrowed in this way, I think there is a big problem with Tianjun Xie Shi’s preaching. "

He Xiaoliang held back his laughter.

Mr. Li asked doubtfully: "Am I wrong? "

Before thinking about your own mistakes beforehand, this is the foundation of this scholar's scholarship.

He Xiaoliang shook his head and said: "I hope Mr. Li will tell Xie Tianjun personally someday. Again. ”

Mr. Li smiled and said, “If you have a chance, you can give it a try.” However, it may not be pleasing to see how Xie Tianjun behaves himself and the entire sect. ”

He Xiaoliang no longer dwelled on this issue, fearing that she would have to laugh out loud, and at the same time she felt a little pity for the disciple of Tianjun.

She turned her head and looked at The handsome young man under the hut in the distance is named Cui Ci, who has been studying with Mr. Li for many years.

Mr. Li said: "It's time for me to go down the mountain. ”

He Xiaoliang nodded: “I don’t dare to keep you, sir.” ”

Li Xisheng, as a Confucian disciple, bowed and saluted.

Even if the other party did not return the favor with his head, He Xiaoliang still shifted his steps and hid, but in the end it was In Yupu Realm, on the top of the Qingliang Sect Mountain, she moved without anyone noticing, at least in the eyes of the porcelain man Cui Ci, the female sect leader always stood there and accepted her husband's courtesy.

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The imperial study room in the capital of Great Li.

The imperial meeting dispersed.

It was rare that Cui Chan, the national teacher, did not leave. .

This has never happened before.

Emperor Song He did not ask, but waited quietly for what the imperial master would say.

Standing up from the chair, he touched it with his fingers together, and a long landscape scroll appeared in the royal study, which was the land of Aquarius Continent, Beijulu Continent and Tongye Continent.

The young emperor hurriedly moved. He stood up and walked to Cui Han's side.

Cui Chan said slowly: "At the great court meeting, the monarch of a country talks to his ministers and generals about current affairs. It was only three or five years ago that at the small court meeting, one thing happened. What the monarch and the generals and ministers talk about are long-term matters of thirty to fifty years. What I am talking to Your Majesty in private right now is to discuss a century-old plan. Your Majesty may be able to see part of the process, but you may not be able to see the final result with your own eyes. That result. ”

Song He said softly: “Just like when my father couldn’t see the hooves of the Great Li cavalry stepping on the seaside of Old Dragon City? "

Cui Chan said bluntly: "Absolutely.

Song He, instead of being disappointed, was filled with joy and said with a smile: "Sir, I have been waiting for this day." ”

In front of this national master, as long as there are no otherWith his ministers by his side, the young emperor continued to perform student rituals.

There is no need for the empress dowager to mention this matter.

Cui Chan said: "When the overall situation of Aquarius Continent is finalized, it will inevitably be handed over to the Hanlin Academy in the future to compile the biographies of the ministers and loyal ministers from each vassal country, and this will definitely not be done while His Majesty the Emperor is in office. The truth can be revealed in time, so as not to chill the hearts of the people in the temple, it can only be done by the successor emperor. This is a family matter for Aquarius Continent and the Great Li Dynasty. Your Majesty can think about it first and make a charter. I will look back and see if there are any omissions. Supplement. Repairing people's hearts is as important as repairing old mountains and rivers."

After saying this, Cui Yi pointed to Beiju Luzhou to the north of Aquarius Island, "Looking at such a vast Beiju. Luzhou, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

Song He replied: "Compared to the past, it is very hollow."

Yizhou Sword Cultivator has gone to Daoxuan Mountain in great force. .

Cui Chan nodded and said: "I would like to advise your majesty, the Song family of Dali should never think about trying to get involved in other continents. It is impossible."

Song He has some Pity.

I thought that this Grand Master of Great Li, my husband, would be more ambitious than I imagined.

Cui Chan smiled and said: "The ambition is great but the talent is sparse, but it is also hollow."

Song He looked embarrassed.

Cui Chan pointed to the Skeleton Beach in the southernmost part of Beiju Luzhou, "We want to build a long bridge between Piyun Mountain and Skeleton Beach between the two continents. How do you think it should be built? "

Song He said with a smile: "It depends on the fairy money."

Cui Chan nodded, but then asked: "Where does the real source of the fairy money come from?"

Song He glanced across the scroll and looked at the continent further south than Aquarius Continent, "Tongye Continent destined to be fragmented?"

Cui Chan neither nodded in approval nor shook his head. Denying it, he just asked: "The bottom line is, how to make money and spend it?"

Song He shook his head, the problem was too big.

Cui Chan said: "I have figured out how to make money in order to spend it. Otherwise, what is the point of staying in the Dali treasury? How can one family's gold and silver be used as food? This This is the Song family's self-rescue after taking a continent as the territory of a country."

Cui Yi raised his sleeves and pointed at Luzhou and Tong at the north and south ends of Dongbaopingzhou. Ye Zhou gave his answer, "How to make money from Beiju Luzhou according to the rules is to how to reasonably remedy the broken mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou. With each step in and out, it seems that Da Li is not making money, but in fact I have been accumulating national power, and at the same time, I have received the nod of approval from the Confucian Confucian Temple. It is not me, Cui Chan, or your Emperor Song Hehui, but my Dali national policy, which truly conforms to the etiquette and rules of Confucianism and has become the general trend. In this way , you, Song He, and I, Cui Cheng, have just done something to make some people unhappy. Even if the other party still has the ability to make you, me and Dali unhappy, there are saints in the Confucian Temple who look on with cold eyes, so as to teach them. I'm going to get slapped on the wall."

Cui Chan put away his hands and turned to stare at Song He, the embroidered tiger looked slightly confused.Leng, "Talking to your Majesty this does not mean that your Majesty is already more wise and powerful than the late emperor, but that your Majesty is more lucky. He became emperor later and the throne is higher. But there is no need for your Majesty to be angry. The previous one All merits and demerits belong to the late Emperor. Any future contributions, great or small, should belong to His Majesty alone. In governing the country, there is no need to compete with the late Emperor who is already dead. If you don’t understand this clearly, I think what I said to Your Majesty today is It’s too early to say what you said.”

Song He bowed and said, “Sir, please remember your instructions.”

Cui Chan said, “Erase some of the late emperor’s words. There are no traces of governing the country. The former emperor is dead and the new emperor has ascended the throne. What's the difficulty? Old foxes like Guan Shangshu will only laugh at you for being a stingy emperor. In fact, you, Song He, don't need to say anything or do anything. Just wait for a few more years. Civil servants and generals, old and young, are naturally so smart that no one can see the clues. They became the emperor of the Song Dynasty in Dali, and they aspired to be in one continent, surrounded by seas on all sides. This was an unprecedented move in the world. You should show some matching imperial demeanor. When the old ministers from the previous court sit in the small court meeting without me, Cui Chan, they will still be loyal and respectful to you. That is your true ability, Song He. . If one day, I, Cui Chan, sit down and don’t dare to regard you as a student, then Song He will be the real emperor through the ages."

Cui Chan continued: "Of course it is difficult. But your majesty can give it a try. It is difficult to predict the nature of an emperor, but it is all a matter of skill. It cannot be eliminated, but it cannot be the master. It is undoubtedly the most colorful one

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It cannot be avoided even if you want to. It is either praised the most or criticized the most. "< /p>

Finally, Cui Chan said with a smile: "Tell your Majesty some of the plans for the two continents and the existing chess pieces. Your Majesty is your Majesty after all, and the national advisor will only be the national advisor."

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After a bad boxing practice, Pei Qian was carried back to the first floor by Chen Ruchu. For the first time, he got three days of rest at once, and the most important thing is that he didn’t count the day and night when he was lying in bed unable to move. .

I happened to hear that Wei Bo was about to hold the third night banquet of the gods, which made Pei Qian, who had finished copying the book, very happy.

Zhu Lian said that this was called not having to pay attention to the roof for three days.

Pei Qian was in a good mood and did not argue with the old cook.

Besides, at the end of the letter that Master sent home to Luo Lo Mountain, he formally agreed to promote Zhou Mili to be the Right Protector of Luo Lo Mountain. After Pei Qian read the letter seventeen or eight times, he was confused. When I went back to the second floor to practice boxing, I held my chest high, stepping on the steps of the bamboo building with each step, and yelled at Old Man Cui to open the door and start boxing, so as not to get confused.

At that time, when I saw Chen Lingjun on the first floor, I felt that Pei Qian had been beaten silly or had gone crazy.

At the moment, Wei Bo is playing chess with Zheng Dafeng in Zhu Lian's courtyard.

Chen Ruchu gently nibbled on the melonson.

Chen Lingjun bet that Zheng Dafeng would win, so he placed a large amount of snow money next to the Dafeng brothers’ chess pot. As a result, Zhu Lian kept mumbling there, saying that now Wei Bo is He was a god in the Jade Pu Realm, and his chess power had skyrocketed. Wei Bo should have a better chance of winning. As a result, Chen Lingjun looked at the trend of the chess game and put another small summer coin into Wei Bo's chess jar.

Pei Qian took Zhou Mili, who was carrying a hiking pole, and the two of them flew around the stone table in circles.

Pei Qian swaggered, swinging his arms in the air, shouting "choking, dong, choking, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging... I want to have a banquet at the head of the village again," From the beginning of the village to the end of the village...the Liu family's gold, the Li family's silver, and the Han family's copper coins all came to sleep in my pocket."

Wei Bo put his elbow on the table. He poked his eyebrows lightly with his fingers.

After getting on the pirate ship, it will be difficult to think about it again.

Anyway, his reputation as the Beiyue God has been completely ruined.

Zheng Dafeng said angrily: "You lose money, if you keep arguing like this, I will lose the chess game, and brother Lingjun will lose money. You have to pay for it!"

Pei Qian She ran around without stopping, "What are you going to pay for? You seem to be a loser."

Pei Qian continued to hum her country ballad.

While running behind Pei Qian, Zhou Mili asked doubtfully: "Where is this song? I haven't heard it before."

Pei Qian stopped. , folding his hands on his chest, "It's the lyrics and music from my hometown, but it's a pity that it was written so well that it didn't spread."

Zhou Mili always felt that what Pei Qian said didn't make sense, so he Holding the hiking pole in both hands, he frowned, lost in thought.

Zhu Lian waited until he got the letter from Cui Dongshan, and then had to wait for Lu Baixiang to come to Luolu Mountain. After attending Wei Bo's night banquet together, he would go to Zhuchai Island with Liu Chongrun. Look for the water palace dragon boat.

Different from Chen Ping'an's explanation in the letter, after Zhu Lian received Cui Dongshan's reply in the letter, he did not need to worry about the Dali cavalry and spies. Cui Dongshan would handle it properly, and he should have done so. Take the subjugated princess to her hometown.

However, Zhu Lian still told Liu Chongrun that there were many dangers in this matter and it was better not to do anything, otherwise it might be a big disaster. Anyway, Zhu Lian made some alarmist remarks to scare people.

As a result, Liu Chongrun weighed the pros and cons, and after careful consideration, gritted his teeth and decided not to touch the water palace dragon boat again. Zhu Lian just left Liu Chongrun alone for a few days, then wandered over to the Fish Back, and said with a smile that things had changed. They Luoposhan decided to take an extra risk, so both parties could actually give it a try. It was just a split between the two parties. It could no longer be a 50-50 split, Luo Luo Shan had to take an additional 20 percent. After some bargaining between the two parties, it became a 40 to 60 split between Cheilfish Back and Luo Luo Shan.

In fact, Zhu Lian would not take this extra 10% seriously. When he and Lu Baixiang accompanied Liu Chongrun to go treasure hunting, he had a reason, saying that his family member Luo Luoshan was traveling far away. The mountain owner replied and told Zhu Lian to divide the accounts 50-50 according to the original plan..

At that time, everything will seem to be business as usual, so return to where you were.

Of course it was not Zhu Lian who was busy in a big circle.

Wait until Piyun Mountain officially holds a night party.

Neither Pei Qian nor Zhou Mili attended the night banquet. Pei Qian was busy copying more books so as not to owe too much credit for practicing boxing.

It’s strange that even Chen Lingjun didn’t join in the fun this time.

On the contrary, his brother Yujiang Water God made a special trip to Luolu Mountain afterwards to ask why Chen Lingjun didn't show up.

After that, Zhu Lian and Lu Baixiang went down the mountain to do business. Liu Chongrun, who was traveling with him, was worried, feeling that the future was uncertain and that good and bad fortunes depended on each other. After all, they were digging for treasure under the nose of the Dali cavalry.

Lu Baixiang’s two disciples, Yuanbao Yuanlai and his brother and sister, stayed on Luolu Mountain.

The two of them were able to talk to Cen Yuanji, who was taken up the mountain by Zhu Lian.

Three days of fun and play outside the bamboo house.

Three days later, the boxing practice in the bamboo building was completely different.

Zhou Mili carried the hiking pole and guarded the path from the mansion to the Bamboo House, not allowing any outsiders to visit the Bamboo House.

This was given by Zhu Lian, the chief steward. Zhou Mili did not dare to leave his post without authorization, but Chen Ruchu would come over to eat melon seeds and cakes with Zhou Mili as long as he finished his work. When it was time to do something, Chen Ruchu left again.

Zhou Mili squatted on the spot where Pei Qian had drawn a circle for her.

At first, Zhou Mili felt aggrieved. She felt that the circle drawn by Pei Qian was too small, which seemed that the territory of her right protector of Luo Luoshan was not large enough.

Pei Qian asked her whether the door god master posted on the door in Qilong Lane at the foot of the mountain could be as big as a circle like her feet on a piece of paper? Will those doorkeepers complain? Pei Qian finally asked with a straight face, Zhou Mili, are you, the Right Protector, a bit cocky?

Zhou Mili quickly shook his head.

Zhou Mili squatted alone in the circle, moving around the circle little by little along the non-existent boundary.

When the little girl in black carrying a hiking pole took one or two steps around, far behind her, there would be a little lotus flower leaping out of the soil and trotting along with her.

The second floor of the Bamboo Building.

Cui Cheng stepped on Pei Qian's forehead on the ground, twisted it hard, lowered his head and asked: "Before today's boxing practice, you little loser dared to ask me when my boxing practice will end. "

Cui Cheng kicked Pei Qian on the side of the temple and turned to look at the girl huddled up against the wall, "You go to the dead end of the road first."

The body slowly relaxed. Pei Qian, who had been trying to save an extra breath for himself, his face was stained with blood. He staggered up, opened his mouth wide, tilted his head, stretched out two fingers, and shook his head. Shake a tooth, then tug hard to pull it out.

She is cautiousHe put away the bloody tooth and hid it in his sleeve. Master once said that every child will grow up. During this period, the fallen teeth should be thrown on the top of the bed and they can wish for peace.

Pei Qian bent down, made fists with both hands, clenched and unclenched them gently, and stared at Cui Cheng.

I saw her tiptoe to the ground, her figure soaring into the air, and her foot heavily stepping on the wall of the bamboo building behind her. Her figure was like an arrow, and she suddenly fell in the middle, her ankles twisted, and she slid out a few steps. He deviated from the straight line, using the iron cavalry formation, with his fists wide open, and raised a punch, but it was a punch delivered to Cui Cheng in the form of a god beating the drum.

Pei Qian may not know that the god-beating drum style was the least boxing stance his master used when confronting Cui Cheng.

Because knowing is the most useless.

But Pei Qian was just the opposite. This punch was the most punch she had ever thrown at the old man.

Time after time, with no success, he punches again and again.

The old man punched Pei Qian on the head. He didn't expect that the moment Pei Qian's body flew backwards, he kicked him hard.

Obviously from the beginning, I had the idea that if you punch me, I will kick you.

Unfortunately, Cui Cheng held his ankle with one hand, raised it high, and hit the ground hard. The beating made Pei Qian curl up again, and his breathing was even faster and slower in an instant, changing rapidly and completely. Made in heaven.

Cui Cheng sneered: "You are a little loser who is not even as good as Chen Ping'an. If I were that big loser, I would despise you for eating more food. It is a waste of Luo Luoshan's family fortune." ! Are you the one who wants to get a piece of my clothes? Do you think I’m the one who seems to be sleeping when he’s practicing? Don’t pretend to be dead. If you get a piece of my clothes, I’ll take your surname from now on." >

Pei Qian hit the ground hard with his elbow, his body rose into the air, he stood upright, and said intermittently and vaguely: "You don't need to take my last name... Just take my master's last name... You have to wait and see if my master answers." Agree."

Cui Cheng came to Pei Qian in one step, put one hand behind his back, and held the door in front of Pei Qian with the five fingers of the other hand. He took another step and slammed Pei Qian's whole body against the wall.

The latter's hands and feet drooped together.

Cui Cheng let go of his hand, and Pei Qian sat slumped on the ground, leaning against the wall, with a large smear of blood sliding on the wall above his head.

Cui Cheng sneered and said: "That's why Chen Ping'an, a loser who is afraid of death and greedy for life, raises a loser like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death. You two, master and disciple, should hide in Mud Bottle Alley for the rest of your life. Picking up chicken shit and dog excrement every day! Chen Ping'an is really blind, so he would choose you Pei Qian to be the first disciple of that bullshit Kaishan. The poor guy who is destined to hide behind him for the rest of his life is worthy of being a 'disciple' to talk about being a 'Kaishan'? "

Pei Qian moved his fingers slightly, finally raised his head with difficulty, and moved his lips slightly.

As a result, the old man stepped on his forehead, bent down and turned his head, "Little waste, what are you talking about? I beg you to speak louder! Are you saying that I am right? You and me Chen Ping'an, you should spend your whole life dealing with chicken and dog excrement in Mud Bottle Lane! Why, you use a hiking pole to pick up the chicken and dog excrement, and then let Chen Ping'an take a blow.Ji pretending? It's best this way, and you don't have to practice boxing for too long. When Chen Ping'an returns to Luo Po Mountain, you master and disciple, big and small, are two useless people, and you will go to the Mud Bottle Alley to stay there. "

Pei Qian, who was sitting on the ground, slowly raised his hand and slowly punched Cui Cheng's foot.

The old man retracted his foot. After the punch failed, He changed his foot again and stepped heavily on Pei Qian's head.

After a moment, Pei Qian changed his hand and raised his arm to punch.

The old man took a few steps back. , tutted: "If you have this ability, it seems that you can go to Fulu Street or Taoye Lane with that loser Chen Pingan to make money by cleaning the boots of those rich gentlemen. Chen Pingan cleaned the boots of others. As a disciple, you can smile, bow, and shout to welcome the master back. "

Pei Qian pressed her hands and back against the wall, inch by inch, and slowly stood up. She tried her best to open her eyes and opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

The old man smiled, knowing what the little guy was scolding her.

Pei Qian lowered her head and bent over, breathing lightly. Her vision was blurred.

The old man turned and walked to the bamboo door, turned around and said with a smile: "I will open the door right now, and you can write to Chen Ping'an, saying that as a disciple, you can finally share the worries of the master. I thought of it." A good idea for a mentor to make money? Anyway, Chen Ping'an was born in a poor family, and he became a disciple with no future like you. What can he do if he earns such a low-level job and returns to poverty? I don’t see it! "

In a blink of an eye.

Cui Cheng stopped and narrowed his eyes.

Pei Qian, who had almost fainted, subconsciously opened his eyes wide. His body swayed with one step, and the next time his body swayed even more. After a few steps, Pei Qian disappeared with one step, suddenly stopped, and jumped up high. He swooped over and punched Cui Cheng in the head.

Just like in the small town back then, there was a boy in straw sandals flying across the stream like a falcon.

Cui Cheng hesitated. , still deflected his shoulder, avoiding Pei Qian's punch, but this time the old man did not punch, but turned his head and looked, and saw the little girl squatting on the ground near the door, probably passed out.

Is she blocking the way and not letting Cui Cheng open the door?

Cui Cheng came to the little girl, sat down cross-legged, reached out and gently pressed her bloody little head, nodded and smiled: "Very good. . ”

(End of this chapter)

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