Huashan.

It's been gone for a long time.

I miss it a bit.

Li Bubai ordered someone to prepare good wine and dishes and had a big meal.

Then he lay down in Ning Zhongze's arms and fell asleep, curled up, extremely quiet, with a satisfied smile on his lips. Ning Zhongze fell sideways on the bed, stretched out his hand to caress the corner of Li Bubai's mouth, and his face was gentle.

Sure enough, such a junior brother is the cutest junior brother. Boys should stay at home and run out every day and think about what they think. What if they can’t protect themselves and suffer losses and are cheated?

Ning Zhongze covered Li Bubai with his cover, and lay on his side, hugged him in his arms, took a deep breath and rested.

Sure enough, sleeping is the correct way to sleep by holding someone.

The next morning.

The courtyard of the Sutra Pavilion is busy.

Li Bubai dug up the floor, opened the blue bricks, took out the wine jar, then opened the blue bricks, pulled out various wooden boxes, and took out the secret books.

He placed the secret book on the bookshelf. After checking it, he found that nothing was missing. Then he clapped his hands with satisfaction and returned the ground to normal.

Walk out of the courtyard.

Stroll on the top of the mountain.

Watching the farmer cultivates the land, watching the old man fishing, watching the hero shoots the archery, and watching the beautiful woman embroidering the flowers.

Some scholars paint, some music play the piano, some teacher reads, and some students practice calligraphy.

Human experience is limited. Li Bubai gathers many talents and studies himself. However, he also knows that people cannot be proficient in everything, but unexpectedly finds that he learns everything very quickly. Although he may not necessarily enter the Tao, he also enters the house, which is very exciting.

Suddenly a group of children ran past, making them rich and happy.

Li Bubai smiled slightly and turned around and left.

There are no real disciples in Huashan. These children are all children of villagers at the foot of the mountain. They chose some clever ones to go up the mountain to train them. Those who practice martial arts practice martial arts practice, and those who learn calligraphy learn calligraphy, but most of them choose to read.

This is the time.

How can it be changed easily?

Although it is martial arts, it is also a feudal society.

There is a golden house in the book, and there is a beautiful woman in the book.

This century-old truth cannot be easily reversed.

"Young Master Li is early."

Mrs. Ren held her stomach, followed by two mothers, one of whom was holding the child, and a group of people were walking. Seeing Li Bubai coming, Mrs. Ren spoke from afar, with a little surprised eyes.

This brat is coming to visit me after all.

Li Bubai smiled slightly: "Mrs. Is it still a habit to live?"

Mrs. Ren nodded: "Huashan is pure and does not look like a martial arts sect at all, but mostly like academies, which is more comfortable than Heimu Cliff."

"It's good to feel comfortable, I'm afraid that the leader of the school blames him."

When Mrs. Ren heard this, she looked at Li Bubai with resentment, and wanted to speak but stopped. Li Bubai's heart was confused and asked without thinking: "Is this child still obedient?"

"Ah, it's very easy to take care of. Elder Li, I am in this village. I am famous for taking care of the children. If I leave this child to me, I will definitely support her for a fat and fat person."

The two mothers were specially invited to take care of Mrs. Ren, who lived at the foot of Mount Hua for generations and were closer to Mount Hua than the court. At this moment, when he heard Li Bubai's words, the mother who was holding the child immediately spoke.

Li Bubai smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, two aunts, your wages are bound to be worth yours. If so, as long as you take the right path, even if you come to my Huashan, even if the court wants to bully others, I, Li Bubai, will not agree."

"Elder Li, I don't dare to be your aunt."

"That's what I said, I was born in Huashan, grew up in Huashan, and died in Huashan in the future. Naturally, I would not dare to do anything against chivalrous."

"What Elder Li wants, and when I look back, I will tell my family that I will never think that I will bully others by learning martial arts. The martial arts taught by Elder Li are for farming and wealthy, and you can't do anything wrong."

Li Bubai laughed, said goodbye to Mrs. Ren, and turned around and left.

He came to the Sword Testing Ping.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong are practicing swordsmanship.

The few next to them are still watching.

Occasionally I learned to gesture a few times.

Li Bubai looked at it for a moment, turned around and left again.

He brought a jar of wine and went to the cliff of thought alone. He wanted to try his luck, could he hook up with Feng Qingyang?

The wind is very strong and a little cold.

There is not a single weed, and there is not a single big tree.

Strange rocks and cliffs.

It's only flat, but you can practice swordsmanship.

The cave is covered with dust, and the wind blows it and chokes your nostrils. I don’t know how Linghu Chong lived here at the beginning.

Lying on this bluestone will cause damage to the waist, kidneys, and beauties and weakness?

Li Bubai walked around the cliff of Siguru with a wine pot.

The wind is clear and there is no news.

He sighed silently.

Throwing the wine pot.

The wine pot broke with a click.

Li Bubai turned around and left.

After a moment, a figure rushed over.

Squatting on the ground, he grabbed the ragged wine pot like a vicious dog, and thorned it...

"The bad guy is not a son."

"I didn't drink it while carrying the wine pot, but I just smashed it."

"Really not the Son of Man."

The second day.

Li Bubai is coming again.

Click.

Someone's evil dog rushed over.

Day 3.

Day 4.

Feng Qingyang was silent.

Did this dog find me?

OK, the little brat wants to invite me out, why didn’t he invite me openly and use such shameless means? How could I be tempted by fine wine?

Thorny.

It smells so good.

I... won't come out.

Unless you ask me.

Huashan.

Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall.

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and Li Bubai sat cross-legged and talked about his experience in practicing. Li Bubai incorporated the tendons of the Book of Changes into his own skills, and the [Ascendant Immortal Sutra] had a deeper foundation. Li Bubai was a little aware that if he continued to practice step by step, he might be able to achieve the legendary innate achievements.

At this moment, the [Ascendant Immortal Sutra] has cultivated many hidden meridians. Although the internal strength is smaller, the quality is higher and more pure.

Li Bubai then split two parts based on his own cultivation. It was not that the power was weakened, but that the focus was different.

Yue Buqun takes the light and erotic path, and his ghosts are unreasonable, so he naturally focuses on speed and body skills. According to his characteristics, Li Bubai split out the [Shadow Sutra] to teach Yue Buqun.

Ning Zhongze is grand and grand, with an invincible sword, and his internal strength should be strong and domineering, but because the woman is feminine. Li Bubai thought for a long time and split up the [Empress's Classic], which is both hard and soft, and is upright, which is suitable for Ning Zhongze.

"Why do you always go to the cliff to think about it?"

After the teaching of the martial arts was finished, Yue Buqun looked at Li Bubai in confusion and said,

Ning Zhongze also looked suspicious: "But who is hiding? He brought wine up the mountain every day, and what he did was shameful?"

Li Bubai was speechless even though he said this.

He rolled his eyes: "Is there any sweating pill?"

"Ah? What are the junior brothers going to do|" Yue Buqun was surprised.
To be continued...