Sword of Coming

On the edge of the palace, there are seven or eight figures either hovering in the air or standing on the wall, ready to move. They are just waiting for His Majesty the Emperor's order to join forces to kill the enemy. These old gods and martial arts masters knew each other well and cooperated tacitly, one-on-one, and they believed that no one could be the enemy of the foreign man. However, the gods in the world did not actually recommend fighting against each other.

Outside the high wall of Wuyingdian Square, the old eunuch was dressed in a bright red python suit, which was in tatters. After standing up, his lips moved slightly.

The Sui Emperor nodded and said, "Be careful."

At the same time, there is a lot of mystery in the vast area between the imperial city and the outer city of the Sui Dynasty. Among them, there are twelve golden armored warriors in Qintian Prison, who burst out of the ground from all directions. They are three to four feet tall. Wearing inscriptions, each holds a divine weapon that protects the country.

In a temple, there are bells ringing and Sanskrit music curling up; in a Taoist temple incense burner, purple mist rises, and the incense condenses into a huge talisman; under a stone arch bridge, a white dragon climbs the bridge wall and pokes its head out from the railing...

There is a dragon wall formation inside the palace to protect the sons and grandsons of the Gao family in the Great Sui Dynasty. Outside the palace, there is a grand formation with a variety of features. After hundreds of years of management and accumulation in the Great Sui Dynasty, it is used to protect the safety of the entire capital. , able to avoid the threat of destruction by the forces on the mountain.

Once this city protection formation is opened, it can force all the Qi practitioners and pure martial artists in the capital to be suppressed by Gao's Dragon Qi and fall to one or two realms. Assume that a Qi practitioner of the upper fifth realm tries to survive in the Great Sui Dynasty. The capital city was wreaked havoc, even if they were eventually killed together, the impact on the capital city would still be unbearable for the Gao family of the Sui Dynasty.

But if you face an upper-level fifth-level monk who has been suppressed to the tenth-level strength, it is obvious that the Great Sui Capital City will be able to handle all aspects with ease. Even if everyone falls, it is like killing an elephant with too many ants. The destructive power of a ten-level , no matter how hard you risk your life, you will attack the sky and the earth without leaving a way out, but the Sui capital will still not be afraid of the profound foundation.

The formation pressure is like setting up checkpoints on the Changsheng Bridge, which blocks the flow of Qi of Qi practitioners and warriors, forcing them to slow down their passage.

The Lizhu Cave that was suspended above the Great Li territory was built by saints from all over the world. It was said to prohibit all magic and magical powers in the small cave. Once the spell was forcibly cast, the counterattack would be huge. At the time, Zhenjiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao just deduced it. For this reason, his life was shortened for decades, which shows the power of the formation.

Lizhu Dongtian is undoubtedly the ancestor of this type of formation.

After the old eunuch stood up, he punched each other hard with his fists, his eyebrows were raised angrily, and he shouted angrily: "Come on!"

The nine golden void dragons contained in the palace's dragon wall formation quickly swarmed towards where the eunuch was standing from all over. The golden lights climbed up one by one, and then turned into small golden snakes as long as fingers. They entered through the seven orifices of the old eunuch. Soul, soul, merge into one.

The old man soon seemed to transform into a golden god from the ancient heaven, striding towards the hole in the high wall, each step leaving golden ripples on the ground. He did not bow his head or bend down, but directly smashed the wall with his hands, and walked straight Go back to Wuyingdian Square.

The civil servants and military generals who assist the monarch are to support the dragon, while the eunuchs and the like are secondary to the dragon. Both sides have some sense of the emperor's dragon energy, but like this old eunuch who was one of the gatekeepers of the Sui Dynasty. , it is still unbelievable to be able to control the majestic Gao family's dragon energy for his own use. The qi practitioners and martial arts masters on the edge of the palace looked at each other with some fear in their eyes.

Obviously there must be a major hidden secret in this.

The old eunuch said sternly to the foreigner: "How about another fight?!"

If he was a weak Nine Kingdoms player waiting to be selected in the Sui Dynasty chess before, then his chess ability has skyrocketed and he has become a top strong Nine Kingdoms player.

Li Er looked at the old man and was a little surprised. It was as if a large amount of gold liquid had been poured into the other man's body, just like the method of inviting gods from the two ancestral families of the military family, but logically it shouldn't be done.

Li Er was too lazy to think deeply and nodded, "That's pretty much it."

In the battle with the great Li clan king Song Changjing in Lizhu Cave, there were two whetstones. One was Song Changjing, who was at the peak of the Nine Realms, and the second was Lizhu Cave itself. But even so, Li Er still couldn't After successfully breaking through the realm, he successfully sent Song Changjing into the legendary Ten Realms, the true end of martial arts.

It was definitely impossible not to be disappointed at all, so Li Er agreed to his master, Old Man Yang, to leave Dongbaopingzhou to find his own opportunity to achieve enlightenment.

At that time, the old man revealed the secret and said, "You, Li Er, are not in the realm of life and death."

Li Er looked around and suddenly realized something.

Why did Old Man Yang want him to deliberately suppress Li Huai's talent, and why did Mr. Qi come to visit him that night? While drinking, he seemed to casually chat about, "The strong draw their swords against the stronger." Looking back, , this was simply Mr. Qi's recognition of his martial arts. At that time, Qi Jingchun understood clearly that Li Er had been walking on the road he was walking on, but unfortunately he never knew it.

There is nothing wrong with punching the stronger one!

In the life-and-death battle with Song Changjing, Li Er had the upper hand. In fact, he didn't have a high fighting spirit. He just obeyed the orders of his mentor. In addition, he really wanted to know how good his martial arts skills were, so in the end The fight was quite hearty, but deep down in his heart, Li Er didn't feel that he wanted to "take a breath."

But now he is the enemy of the entire Sui Dynasty. If the reason is to fight against his son Li Huai, then now he has enemies on all sides and is in a situation where tigers and wolves are looking around. Li Er smiled and laughed heartily.

Li Er was at the top of Donghua Mountain before. He clearly wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only figure it out.

So Li Er, who had been a coward in Lizhu Cave all his life, figured out that his son was so obedient and sensible, yet he was still being bullied. As a father, if the strength of the Nine Realms was not strong enough, he might not be able to defeat his opponent, so he would break it. Damn the nine realms, let’s talk about the ten realms!

Li Er took a deep breath, silently feeling the invisible pressure coming from all directions, and said in his heart: "Don't be anxious yet, you have to eat your food one bite at a time, this whetstone is not heavy enough."

Li Er, who was unarmed with only a pair of fists, and the old eunuch who had built a golden body with the power of the Great Sui Dragon and had no magic weapon, began to confront each other.

The ultimate in martial arts, there are no fancy moves at all. They are just quick, accurate and ruthless. They hit the weakest point on the opponent's body with the fastest speed and the greatest strength. They consume each other with hard work to see who can last until the end. , whoever stands will live, whoever falls will die, it’s that simple.

The two most powerful warriors in the world who are at the peak of the Nine Realms, every time they punch each other and hit each other on their opponents, the Qi practitioners and warriors on the edge of the palace are shocked and their Qi is in chaos.

The fight between Li Er and Mang Fu Diao Temple is no different from the fight between gods on the mountain. It is no better than the fight between Jianghu with limited killing power. Do not get close to watch the fun. This is an unwritten rule of the immortal family on the mountain.

Watching a play will really put your life at risk. As for clapping or applauding or giving directions, that is even more taboo. In battles between Qi practitioners, magic weapons often come out one after another, causing disaster on a large scale. The harder they work, the more they move around. It is extremely remote, and it is easy to fly from one battlefield to the previous battlefield. If you are not careful, it will cover the surrounding area for miles and dozens of miles, and there will be no life at all. If you dare to covet the excitement, what else is it but seeking death?

The reason why some people are still willing to risk their lives to watch these heart-stirring peak battles is that they are all fights between the strong and the stronger. In order to sharpen their character, they use stones from other mountains to attack jade, trying to find out and fill in the gaps. The purpose of improving the flaws and loopholes in one's own techniques is not to comment on whether this move is beautiful or whether the punch is tricky.

Therefore, the old eunuch, who was on the line between life and death, as the gatekeeper of the Sui Dynasty capital, still made a rule with Li Er between punches, "Whoever leaves the Wuying Palace Square loses!"

It can be said that it is well-intentioned.

Fortunately, Li Er nodded and agreed.

The two of them displayed an earth-shaking majesty within a small space.

Wuyingdian Square, which was originally neat and flat, has long since had cracked masonry, ravines, and large areas of rugged terrain.

Even the high vermilion walls on both sides had more than a dozen large holes. There were only four or five holes behind Li Er. The high wall behind the python-suited eunuch was even more broken. At one point, three holes were opened in succession, causing a section of the wall to collapse, like A door has been opened, and each time the two of them never really exit the high wall, which means that the outcome is still undecided, and there is still a fight!

Although the old eunuch was at a considerable disadvantage, he became more and more courageous with every setback, without any signs of decline. The bright red python suit that symbolized power became more and more broken, but his indestructible and invincible golden body did not show any signs of dimming. After all, he was fighting here. The Diao Temple of the Great Sui Dynasty took advantage of the right time and place. Not only did it turn from the weak nine to the strong nine, but the dragon energy of the palace, which was closely related to Zuo of the Great Sui Dynasty, continued to gather, making the old man invincible.

There was a real exchange of punches. The golden old man hit Li Er's head with one punch, and Li Er hit the old man's chest with his fist.

Li Er flew backwards, stepped on the high wall with one foot, took advantage of the situation to rebound, and swept forward at an even faster speed. The wall behind him collapsed suddenly. The old eunuch received the punch before, and retreated all the way back. His feet sank deeper and deeper into the ground, plowing a deep ditch more than ten feet long. When Li Er came to attack him, he had to block it with his arms above his head.

Li Er punched the old man down for more than two feet, and a big hole appeared on the ground.

Li Er did not give up, jumped down high, clenched a fist with both hands, and punched the old eunuch who was half kneeling at the bottom of the pit.

Bang bang bang!

Within the pit, there was a dull sound, like an iron horse's hoofs stamping on the ground.

Every time there was a violent earthquake underground, large pits began to spread outwards, and bricks continued to shatter and splash on the surface.

That extremely arrogant man was simply digging a well!

The old man was beaten until he was unable to fight back, his body fell, and his body of golden light continued to explode.

A tenth level qigong practitioner who wielded a sword and volleyed in the air smiled bitterly: "I didn't know that a martial artist at the peak of the ninth level could be so unreasonable."

As he spoke, the flying sword under his feet swayed slightly, like water plants swaying in the turbulent river. If the boatman and helmsman were not steady enough, they would have drifted away long ago.

If it were not his duty, he was a top qi practitioner who was well-known in both the government and the public. The battle of martial arts would not be of any benefit to his own cultivation, so why would he drink the northwest wind here.

The Sui Dynasty Palace City has a corridor wall with hidden secrets, which can secretly lead to various places, such as the Qintian Prison, the Liubu Yamen, and the Xinshan Cliff Academy in Donghua Mountain. His Majesty the Emperor can walk within the corridor wall without disturbing the officials of the imperial city and the people in the outer city, so that the people will not have to sweep the streets every time he leaves the palace.

A tall old man with a red ruler hanging around his waist walked slowly. Next to him was a eunuch named Bingbi, the eunuch with sweat on his forehead. Like the eunuch who fought for the country in Wuyingdian Square, he was dressed in bright red. The python suit is just that the two people have the same status and rank, but they are actually different in cloud and mud.

Eunuch Bingbi once again had to carefully urge Mao Lao to enter the palace quickly. However, Mao Xiaodong, who left Donghua Mountain, promised and still walked at a leisurely pace. This made the eunuch so anxious that he wanted to carry the old man on his back and run away. Towards the palace.

Donghua Mountain Cliff Academy was officially renamed Cui Dongshan. After leaving the top of the mountain, the young man in white lazily walked towards his schoolhouse. He had a small secluded courtyard by himself. Now he, the ancestor of the Cui family who was beaten in a fight, thank you girl, In other words, Xie Lingyue, a talented monk from the Lu Dynasty, became his legitimate disciple and moved into the courtyard together to serve him.

Cui Dongshan walked into the courtyard and flicked his sleeves smartly. There was a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces on the stone table. There were already placements on the chessboard. In the middle of the game, the black and white chess pieces were intertwined, making the situation complicated.

Cui Dongshan stood and twisted a white chess piece, thinking silently, without making any moves.

The girl who has pulled out half of the trapping dragon nails has returned to the fifth level of Qi Practitioner cultivation. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see that her whole body is filled with radiance.

Cui Dongshan sighed, put the white chess pieces back into the chess box, ignored the chess game, walked into the room, sat upright, spread out a Confucian classic in front of him, and interlaced the fingers of his hands on his lap.

A breeze blew through the book, turning over a yellowed page.

The girl thanked her and stood at the door, her eyes filled with awe and envy.

That breeze was actually the unique book-turning style of the Confucian Academy.

Unfathomable and moody.

This was the biggest impression she and Yu Lu had on this young and skinny Grand Master of Great Li.

You never know what's going on in his head and what he's going to do next.

She suddenly remembered that young man from the back alleys who wore straw sandals all year round. How did he suppress the Grand Master of Great Li everywhere? Is it really just about an inexplicable Mr. title?

The battle between hearts and minds is like a tug-of-war, there must be a winner or loser.

Cui Dongshan remained motionless, letting the wind turn the pages of the book. He lowered his head and stared at the words taught by the sages, and said with a smile: "A Liang once had a mantra, which is called 'In the world of rivers and lakes, we must convince people with virtue and defeat the enemy with appearance.' My husband has learned all the truth. Therefore, as a disciple, I am completely convinced by the defeat."

The girl's eyebrows were lowered, not daring to reveal her expression.

Cui Dongshan still didn't raise his head, and said angrily: "Get away, you ugly guy. Don't you feel ashamed to be in the same room with a handsome young man like me? If I were you, I would have committed suicide in shame and anger!"

The girl gave a blessing and said softly: "My slave, please leave."

Cui Dongshan added, "If you want to die, don't die in the yard. There is a tall ginkgo tree on the top of the mountain. Go hang yourself there."

The girl left silently and came to the yard to sit on a stone bench. Looking at the chess game, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had found a way out for herself.

Sensing the strange fluctuations in the girl's energy, Cui Dongshan laughed loudly in the room. He quickly covered his stomach with laughter and said loudly while wiping his tears: "You want to be my master's wife? I'm going to be fucked by you." You're laughing so hard, even if you're so good, your young master would be laughing to death..."

The girl instantly became desperate again.

The boy in white clothes in the room was already rolling on the floor with laughter.

Sui Imperial Palace, under the big pit on Wuyingdian Square.

The old eunuch stood up unsteadily, and nine tiny golden dragons retreated from their apertures and dispersed, returning to the earth's dragon wall formation.

The old man was suddenly covered in blood, but he was in high spirits. He seemed to have benefited a lot from this battle. Although there was no sign of breaking through yet, he was like the weakest of the nine-dan national players, steadily improving to a strong ninth-dan player in the middle. But even so, he was still If he couldn't deal with the man in front of him, then he would stop squandering the precious dragon energy of the Sui Gao family.

The old man swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat and said with a smile: "Our family lost."

Li Er looked up and saw the misty sky. The winter sunlight seemed to be distorted a lot after passing through the clouds. This was very unusual.

The old man said again: "But you also lost."

Li Erxiao asked: "Suppress my realm with the formation? Press me to the eighth realm?"

The old eunuch did not hide anything, and said frankly: "With all the strength of the city, we can attack a powerful warrior at the peak of the ninth realm. There will be no suspense about the outcome, but the price paid is too high. But to deal with a warrior at the eighth realm , it will be much easier. Although the difference is only one level, the price paid by the Great Sui Capital City will be much smaller."

The old eunuch rarely expressed his true feelings and looked at this terrifying martial arts master, "No matter what the reason is, you want to see our Majesty. Yes, you have the qualifications, but you should never be so pretentious. After all, our Sui Dynasty wants to save face. .”

Li Er grinned and said: "You mean the fist of a Nine Realm martial artist is not bigger than the face of your Sui Dynasty, right?"

The old eunuch was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "That's true."

Li Erping concentrated his energy, the sea of ​​​​qi sank, and he took a step lightly. A man who had no moves in a battle, for the first time in a battle, put on an ancient boxing stance.

A boxing spirit, ancient and simple, unparalleled in strength!

The old eunuch who had fallen into the eighth realm stared in shock.

As the clouds and fog enveloped the entire capital began to droop.

All the qi practitioners in the middle and fifth realms in the capital, as well as the pure martial artists above the sixth realm, clearly felt that the flow of qi was sluggish.

There was also an unknown storyteller who looked surprised. After hesitating for a moment, he put down the gavel in his hand and apologized. Ignoring the scolding audience, he walked out of the temporary storyteller shed. The old man went to the palace. While looking up, feeling a little heavy, the girl responsible for playing the pipa for Mr. Storyteller came to his side and asked softly: "Master, what's wrong?"

The old man said softly: "There are warriors from the Nine Realms who barged into our Sui Palace. I'm afraid Master has to go and see for himself."

The girl held the pipa in her arms, tilted her head, and said innocently: "Master, you are a great monk of the eleventh realm, and the master is our chief priest in the Sui Dynasty. You can fight against eight with eleven without being constrained by the city defense formation." , how embarrassed are you?"

The slightly hunched old man sighed: "Who said it must be eleven against eight? It's hard to say. If that person really breaks the bottleneck, the formation restrictions will no longer exist. In addition, although the master's realm is eleven, but I am not a swordsman or military expert who is proficient in killing. Master, I have never been really good at fighting, and this is the most troublesome part."

The girl who knew many inside stories of cultivation looked horrified, her face was as white as snow, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, you must be careful!"

The storyteller hummed and lightly stamped his feet. Dust was everywhere in the shop, blocking the sky and the sun. When the dust dispersed, the rickety old man was gone.

Li Er stepped into the void step by step, and his strong figure appeared again in Wuyingdian Square.

First, from the peak of the Eighth Realm, break through the invisible barrier between heaven and earth, and return to the Ninth Realm!

Then he rose to the peak of the Nine Realms again!

Finally, when the man closed his eyes, he slowly punched out and whispered: "Get away from me!"

There seemed to be countless shackles breaking at the same time, and extremely dark gaps appeared in the void around the man, criss-crossing them.

With Li Er as the center of the circle, strong winds are blowing everywhere.

Rolling up countless masonry dust.

In Wuyingdian Square, a tornado rose from the ground!

When Li Er put away his boxing frame, he stopped his hands and stood still.

The tornado that reached the sky instantly dissipated.

The short man standing in the center of the square opened his eyes and whispered in an inaudible voice: "The feeling of the ten realms is indeed comfortable. It tastes a little better than eating the leftover chicken legs of my son."

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, who was standing under the eaves waiting for news, saw the tall old man from Shanya Academy walking quickly and said loudly: "Your Majesty, you can stop now."

There was a breeze blowing beside him, and the rickety storyteller stood beside the emperor and sighed softly: "If we continue the fight, we will have to be willing to demolish half of the capital."

In the heart of the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, the fiery voice of the python-suited eunuch stirred up ripples and conveyed his inner voice, "That man actually took the opportunity to break through and enter the tenth realm of martial arts! Your Majesty must not continue to fight head-on!"

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty did not panic, but sighed sincerely: "Although I saw it with my own eyes, I can imagine that there must be a spectacular scene over there at Wuying Hall."

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty turned around, bowed respectfully to the storyteller, lowered his head and said, "I sincerely ask the ancestor to come forward and invite that person to come here."

Mao Xiaodong strode closer and persuaded: "Your Majesty, it would be better for me to go. That man is the father of a child in our academy. He heard that his son was bullied badly, so he was so angry that he wanted to come to the palace to talk to Your Majesty. Be reasonable. Your Majesty was unwilling to see me before, but now he has been forced to break through and has become the third great master of martial arts in Aquarius Continent. His momentum is at its peak, but he may not be willing to stop."

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty smiled and said: "Then I'll bother you, Mr. Mao, to go there. I'll be waiting at Yangxinzhai."

After the tall old man swept away, the storyteller said softly: "This action is reasonable but unreasonable. You are wrong."

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty nodded and said: "In this matter, the younger generation was at fault first. In the previous turmoil, the Sui Dynasty was at fault first. The two mistakes are added together..."

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty said bitterly: "Old ancestor, this time is a bit difficult."

The old storyteller, whose clothes were washed white, smiled and said: "Now that the matter has come to this, either you sincerely admit your mistake, or you can fight with him to the end. Of course it won't save you effort, but it will also save you worry. You don't have to think too much."

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty smiled knowingly, "Our ancestors have thought it through."

The old man patted the Sui Emperor on the shoulder and comforted him: "Sitting on a dragon chair and wearing a dragon robe, carrying the entire country, some mistakes are inevitable. If I were sitting in your position, I wouldn't do any better. You don’t need to blame yourself, I chose you to inherit the throne against all odds, and I still feel it was right.”

After waiting for an unexpectedly long time, the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, who was standing in the corridor under the eaves outside Yangxinzhai, saw an unspectacular man striding towards Mr. Mao.

Mao Xiaodong smiled strangely and said: "Your Majesty, his name is Li Er, and he is the father of our Cliff Academy student Li Huai. He insists on walking to meet Your Majesty, saying that he is flying around other people's homes and is not the one to reason with others. Some attitude.”

The Sui Emperor couldn't laugh or cry.

The storyteller, who had always had a tense heartstrings, was relieved.

We walked into Yangxinzhai together. There were only four people in the room, and they sat down respectively. They were the Sui Emperor, the storyteller, the deputy mountain master of the Cliff Academy, and Li Huai's father Li Er.

Li Er said: "It's not easy to see His Majesty."

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

The Sui Emperor didn't even know how to answer.

Fortunately, Li Er himself got straight to the point: "The people who bully my son include the Han family of Shangzhu country, the Chu family of Nanxi, and the Marquis of Huaiyuan. I beg your Majesty to let the ancestors of these families come out. I, Li Er, Second, I have fought them one by one. If they think I am bullying, it doesn't matter. They can just appear together. You can borrow more magic weapons and weapons from your friends. I just need to trouble your Majesty to find a larger, secluded place in the capital. Okay. Let both of us free our hands. If it doesn’t work, we can go outside the capital.”

Mao Xiaodong held back his smile and almost laughed out loud with gloating.

The storyteller glared at him, and Mao Xiaodong rolled his eyes in return.

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty was a little stunned and asked softly: "Do we need another fight?"

Li Er said dullly: "I didn't come here to fight with you. It's just that your Majesty the Emperor doesn't want to show up. If we have to fight, I can only fight with you. What I really want to fight is... They were the ones who bullied my son in the beginning. Although it is normal for children to fight, if it was just like this, even if Li Huai was beaten by a group of peers in the school, I, a father, would not say anything no matter how much I felt sorry for my son. They are so arrogant. Just because their family background is better, they think they can bully others without even apologizing or even returning the things they stole?"

When Li Er said this, he said solemnly: "If you Sui people think that the truth is on your side, then we will continue to fight. I know that you Sui people have a strong foundation and are not afraid of troubles, but I, Li Er, am surprised. If all the officials in the Sui Dynasty were like this, what would my son Li Huai be able to learn if he studied in a place like this in the future?"

Li Er looked at the storyteller on the spot and said, "Old sir, you are considered a capable fighter. The one who was wearing red clothes before was only half-qualified."

The rickety old man was drinking tea and almost choked on the tea.

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty smiled and said: "Okay, I can send a message to those families and ask their elders to come out, but there is a problem with the Marquis of Huaiyuan. Although the Marquis of Huaiyuan is the founding military general, the ancestor of his family has passed away long ago. , I am just an ordinary person, not even a martial artist."

Li Er was obviously prepared for this, "Then let Marquis Huaiyuan spend money to hire someone. I don't care about this."

The Sui Emperor asked: "Do those families need to publicly apologize to Li Huai?"

Li Er shook his head and said: "How can a group of old men apologize to a child? No, and I don't want my son to be unable to study quietly at Cliff Academy. It's just that I can't stand the way those families behave. That’s it, after the fight, the old ones can go home and teach the younger ones a lesson, that’s enough.”

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Li Er, you are indeed sensible. If I had known this, I should have met you earlier."

Li Er quickly waved his hands and said: "I am not a teacher, Mr. Mao is. The two masters who taught Li Huai's knowledge in the academy even took the initiative to chat with our family of four for a long time. They can be regarded as real teachers. He who is polite to everyone is a scholar."

Mao Xiaodong smiled and said nothing.

This face is more generous than the sky.

When the storyteller heard this, he finally smiled and said: "This time we are not acquainted with each other. Li Huai has a reasonable father like you, and Li Huai can study in the capital of Sui Dynasty. It is a blessing and a good thing for us in Sui Dynasty. ah."

Li Erwen said angrily: "I won't say polite words. Anyway, I will wait here until the people from those families come out to have a fight. Your Majesty, the Emperor, I have agreed in advance that I have to go back to the academy early to let those people Don’t drag me away on purpose, and then don’t blame me for coming to your door one after another.”

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty gave Mao Xiaodong a signal, then stood up and said, "I will go and let someone pass the message."

Mao Xiaodong followed him and left Yangxinzhai, leaving Li Er and Mr. Storyteller behind.

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty looked a little sad, walking side by side with the tall old man in the corridor, "Why did Mr. Mao teach me?"

Mao Xiaodong smiled and said: "It's very simple. Let those families talk about who can be beaten or who can't... Well, in fact, in front of Li Er, there is no one who can fight. They all enter the palace together and then stand. If he didn't move, he just stood in front of Li Er, lowering his head to admit his mistake, and put on a pitiful posture of not fighting back after being beaten, this matter was considered to have been revealed. Your Majesty, please rest assured that Li Er is so honest and honest. If you have a temper, you will definitely not take action.”

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty stopped and said angrily: "Mr. Mao, tell the truth, are you just waiting to see my joke today?"

Mao Xiaodong laughed and shook his head: "To be honest, I didn't know Li Huai had such a father. If I had known this, I would have gone to the palace to meet the saint earlier. How could there be such a big commotion? Your Majesty must be confused now. Thinking about it, I might be angry at the academy one day, and the gain outweighs the loss."

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty laughed angrily and said: "You are so angry, how dare I?"

Mao Xiaodong suddenly stopped joking and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, as your Majesty's elders said, although it is a bad thing that damages your face at the moment, in the long run, this will definitely be a good thing!"

The Emperor of Sui Dynasty smiled and said: "I am not that confused!"

The tall old man said narrowly: "If your Majesty is really confused, how could I dare to bring the students to Sui Dynasty?"

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty summoned the servants in the palace, and after passing on the message, he asked: "This time Li Er is willing to order as much as possible. Mr. Mao's clever tips and the two gentlemen of Li Huai have done a great job. I and Mr. Mao, you will not You're welcome, do you two gentlemen need a compliment from the Ministry of Rites?"

Mao Xiaodong looked solemn and refused: "No!"

The Sui Emperor wondered: "Why?"

Mao Xiaodong said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, you need to know one thing. This is the true knowledge of our Cliff Academy. Why should we deliberately reward it during the Sui Dynasty? In the next ten to a hundred years, our Cliff Academy will still teach, teach and educate people like this. Cultivate and protect the true seeds of reading for the Sui Dynasty."

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty was shocked, as if he was meeting the tall old man in front of him for the first time.

The bit of imperial grudge in my heart was finally swept away.

The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty took a step back and saluted for the second time today, "For the sake of the State of the Sui Dynasty, I would like to thank Shanya Academy in advance!"

The tall old man did not evade, and was fully suspected of trespassing. He accepted the grand thank you from a monarch in such a grand manner, and said solemnly: "Mao Xiaodong accepts it calmly for Shanya Academy."

When Li Er left the palace, he walked with Mao Xiaodong in the imperial corridor wall. He always felt that the old man next to him had tricked him, and he was a little unhappy.

Mao Xiaodong smiled and said, "Just admit your mistake. You really have to beat them until they all lie down and leave the palace. Your son will study in the capital academy for a long time. He will not see you when you look up. Now let them admit they are wrong." In addition, the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty feels that he owes you Li Er a huge favor, isn't that great?"

Li Er sighed, "I always feel that these people don't have long memories, and I can't stay in the academy. From now on, Mr. Mao, take more care of Li Huai and the others."

Mao Xiaodong nodded and said: "That's right. Besides, there is still the ancestor of the Gao family in Yiyang County, right?"

A rickety old man appeared in the corridor wall, nodded and smiled: "Yes, Li Er, if you take the initiative to give in this time, Da Sui will naturally be willing to show double sincerity."

Li Er nodded, "I hope so."

Mao Xiaodong asked with a smile: "Li Er, you were a ninth-level martial artist in Lizhu Cave, why are you still living in such embarrassment and shabby? Now you are a tenth-level martial artist, one of the top three martial arts in the entire Dongbaoping Continent, and your combat power is also I must still be in front of Song Changjing. I didn’t even think about telling my family so that they could live a good life."

Li Er shook his head and said, "Oh, is it really good for my daughter-in-law to dress up in colorful clothes and gold and silver, let Li Liu have a lot of rouge and gouache, and Li Huai eat and drink every day? I don't think so."

Mao Xiaodong joked: "What if your wife and children think so?"

Li Er still shook his head: "Someone told me not to do that. On the one hand, I also felt the same way. In the past, in a small town, my wife's relatives would not do all the bad things. What should I do? Beat them to death? Reason with them? Will people listen? Or I’m not just saying one thing and saying the other behind my back. In the end, only my wife will be the saddest. Inside Zhudongtian, no matter how good your family situation is, it won’t be much better.”

After Li Er completely calmed down his momentum, he was really worse than an ordinary man, looking shrunken, but he was beaming with joy as he spoke, and he was no longer as shy as he used to be in the small town, "Although I have been staying in a big place, but I can still understand this point. We are a family, safe and sound, no one is hungry, our children, daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law can eat meat if they want, and I can drink wine if I am greedy. It is better than anything else. "

Li Er looked at the scenery of the capital outside the corridor wall, and there was something deep in his heart that he did not say out loud.

Even if I am really a loser, in my son's heart, I, Li Er, am already a pretty good father and have not embarrassed him. Do you know how happy I, Li Er, am after knowing this?

As soon as Li Er thought of this, he said goodbye, disappeared in a flash, and rushed to Donghuashan Academy in a hurry.

In addition to missing the three mothers, there is another matter about his son. He, Li Er, can now take action.

Mao Xiaodong sighed: "Li Er understands everything, and many smart people are far inferior to him."

The storyteller smiled and said: "How could a martial artist in the ten realms before Jiazi be really stupid?"

However, the rickety old man sighed and said: "But for now, it seems that Song Changjing, the king of the Great Li clan with the weakest combat power among the three, has the best hope of reaching that level. It's not just that Song Changjing is the youngest."

Mao Xiaodong nodded and said: "Song Changjing's good martial arts character is even more terrifying than his young age."

The rickety old man asked with a smile: "You mean that after that man appeared in the Dali Palace with an absolutely crushing attitude, Song Changjing dared to fight to the death, right?"

Mao Xiaodong smiled and asked, "You want to ask whether the White Jade Tower in Dali is real or fake, right?"

The two mature old foxes walked side by side without any eye contact.

When Li Er returned to his residence, his wife and the others were eating. Lin Shouyi prepared two large boxes of food, filling the table. The woman and Li Huai sat on a bench, and Li Liu and Lin Shouyi sat opposite each other. , and there is a stool left for the man who has not returned yet.

Li Er, who was empty-handed, walked to the door and remembered that he had forgotten to buy something. Because Lin Shouyi was present, the woman just gave a look that she would settle the accounts with you later. After Li Er rubbed his hands and sat down, he found that there was another jar. Li Er glanced at Lin Shouyi and asked, "How about we drink some together?"

Lin Shouyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I don't have a good drinking capacity, so I'll have a little drink with Uncle Li."

Li Er grinned and said, "How can I do it if I don't drink enough?"

The woman said angrily: "Why can't it be done? Isn't it enough to have an alcoholic at home?!"

Lin Shouyi was so smart that his hand suddenly shook and he almost dropped the big white bowl he had handed to receive the wine on the table. The usually stern young man was smiling from ear to ear at this moment.

Li Er was also frightened by the woman and almost lost his grip on the wine jar.

Li Huai gnawed hard on the greasy chicken leg and said vaguely: "Dad, tomorrow I will go to the foot of the mountain to help you buy a nice bottle of wine. I will borrow the money from Lin Shouyi. I will ask Chen Pingan to pay it back for me in the future. You just drink." .”

Li Er smiled widely and sighed heavily, as if he had received an imperial edict from his son to show mercy beyond the law. He drank under the edict, so he felt guilty in front of his wife.

The woman always spoke kindly to her son, "You can buy wine, just buy the cheapest one. If your father drinks good wine, it will be a waste of money."

Li Er poured more than half a bowl of wine for Lin Shouyi, and poured another bowl for himself. He nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, just the cheap one, no need for good wine."

Li Huai rolled his eyes and said, "Mom, you are so in charge of everything, are you really not afraid that dad will run away with the little vixen one day?"

The woman winked at the man sitting opposite her, hiding murderous intent, "He dares? Besides, someone has to want it, right?"

The man quickly drank a sip of wine and nodded: "Yes, yes, no one wants it."

The woman slapped the table, "It's one thing if no one cares. It's another thing if you have any evil thoughts in your heart. Tell me! Do you have any?!"

The man immediately put down the big white bowl, straightened his back, and promised: "Absolutely not!"

Then the woman glanced sideways at Lin Shouyi, who was sitting upright and drinking, and said to her daughter with a smile: "Liu'er, you have to find an honest man to marry in the future. If you don't know, you won't be bullied."

The girl nodded slightly, smiling without saying a word. She just leaned over and put a piece of fish with the bones removed from Li Huai's bowl.

Lin Shou only dared to look at the girl secretly from the corner of his eye. He took a small sip of the wine and looked a little drunk.

It's like seeing the most beautiful landscape painting in the world.

The next day, Li Huai secretly bought a pot of good wine for his father. He took his father by the lake and squatted aside to watch his father drink. He whispered: "This pot is expensive, dad, drink it first, and then The pot is cheap and can be placed in the house. If you drink it at the dinner table later, mother will not talk about you."

Li Er smiled and nodded, drinking hard.

The man felt that this was much more satisfying than reaching the ten realms.

The man asked naively: "Isn't it expensive?"

The child looked at his father with his hands on his cheeks, a bright smile on his face, and asked unexpectedly: "Dad, don't worry, I'm having a good time in the academy, really. I'm happy that you can come to see me."

The man nodded and only dared to lower his head and drink, almost crying.

Only then did he remember that he came back in a hurry yesterday and seemed to have forgotten that there was Cai Jingshen who was not there. After drinking, he would not try to reason this time, but would give him a beating before talking.