Bai Li's name in this life is Lu Huaili, his father's name is Lu Yuan, and his mother's name is Xie Qianrou. He is the head and wife of Qingshui Village, and one of the founders of this small village.
Of course, those who can create a village that is basically full of real-level warriors are definitely not ordinary people. Lu Yuan was the leader of an army in the turbulent times more than ten years ago, protecting the peace of one party. His mother was the top-ranked faction in the top row of rivers and lakes, and there was only a woman, the palace lord of Fanghua Palace.
The two knew and fell in love with each other in troubled times, and became husband and wife. Bai Li's mother also violated the rules of the Fanghua Palace because of her marriage, so she handed over the position of the palace master and expelled herself from the house.
When the founding emperor of this dynasty had basically swept Liuhe and no one in the world could match, Lu Yuan led his own army and voluntarily surrendered to him.
He only needed a promise from the founding emperor to treat the people kindly, and then he handed over his military power, took Bai Li's mother away from the rivers and lakes and the court, came here, and established Qingshui Village with a few people who were tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes.
After that, Lu Yuan and Xie Qianrou successively took in many knights who were in the arena, suffered setbacks, or were depressed, and developed Qingshui Village to what it is today.
This is not the point, the point is that Bai Li's father is very good at fighting in this world, very good at fighting.
As a person who rose in troubled times and was even qualified to compete with the emperor of this dynasty in the Central Plains, Lu Yuan's martial arts cultivation base and martial arts talent can be said to be rare in the world.
Almost at the age of 30, he was already a figure at the pinnacle of the ninth-level real person, and his roots were deep, and there was no opponent of him at the same level. In this world, there are only a few fifty or sixty years old, Or a more advanced old man who can surpass him in martial arts.
However, Rao is so talented in martial arts, the last step towards the land fairy still stopped this genius, but Lu Yuan didn't care. Nowadays, there is nothing in the world to worry about. The wife is beautiful and virtuous, except that a few female friends outside will deduct his pocket money every year when they come over to fix books for him, she is generally quite gentle.
Although his son is a little skinny, he is also smart and intelligent, and has a high talent for martial arts. More importantly, his three views are also very positive.
Lu Yuan is very satisfied with his current life, so he is not so persistent about breaking through the realm of land gods.
But today, when he had just returned from fishing with Diaosou and was about to go home to enjoy his beloved wife's delicious dishes full of love, the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou near the entrance of the village suddenly told him bad news.
"Village Chief, why did you come back?"
The shopkeeper stuck his head out from the second floor of the restaurant and shouted to him:
"Your wife was just beaten."
"what?"
Lu Yuan was a little surprised.
"My wife was beaten? Who moved her hand? And how many people in this world can beat her? You must be wrong?"
"I don't know either, our Xiaowan just came back and told me."
The shopkeeper from Zhengyang Daomen scratched his head.
"I heard that it was a white-haired man who started the operation. The lady's injuries seem to be quite serious. She fainted. Now it seems that your son has carried it home."
"Thank you."
Lu Yuan was shocked and angry, thanked the shopkeeper, and then looked at the old man beside him.
"Senior fishing old man..."
"Go, go, Xiao Qianrou's affairs are more important, it's not that I don't know the way, old man."
"That's goodbye."
Lu Yuan bid farewell to the shopkeeper and the old man, performed light work, and ran back home like a fly.
He put the fishing rod in his hand and the fish basket with a few fish in the yard, and ran straight to the wing without cleaning it up.
"Qianrou! Qianrou?"
Lu Yuan called twice, but when he saw no response, he started calling his son again.
"Huai Li? Huaili! Where are you?"
"I'm coming."
Bai Li pulled out his ears and walked out of the guest room.
"Why, Daddy?"
"Where's your mother?"
Holding Bai Li's shoulder, Lu Yuan asked.
"In your room."
Bai Li blew his little finger and replied.
Lu Yuan let go of him, ran back to his room, and came to the bed to see—
"what?"
He was startled, ran out again, grabbed Bai Li by the collar, and lifted him up.
"How did your mother become like this? Her eyes are dark blue!"
"I was beaten."
Bai Li had an indifferent attitude, as if it wasn't his mother who was beaten.
"Who was beaten, did you see it?"
Lu Yuan's face was a little red, and he was obviously angry.
"I see."
Bai Li pointed to the guest room.
"He's drinking tea in there."
"Drink tea? You little bastard, someone beat your mother, and you invited him home for tea?!"
Lu Yuan was angry at first, and then thought about it again.
No, although this little bastard usually looks unconscionable, he is still filial. Someone beats his mother, he will definitely not be indifferent. When Yueer first came, the little boy from the old horse's family bullied Yueer. , and he was retaliated by him afterwards.
Yes, this kid has always been smart. Since the comer can beat his old lady, he is definitely not an opponent. The other party came to the house as a guest, and he was afraid that he would also threaten him.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan's face became solemn, and he whispered to Bai Li:
"Huai Li, if you are threatened, just wink at Dad."
"???"
Bai Li touched his head, a little confused.
After thinking about it for a long time, Bai Li, who couldn't understand the thinking circuit of his father in this life, decided to cut to the chase.
So he turned to the guest room and shouted:
"Come out, Master, my father came back from fishing."
"coming."
With a gentle voice, a handsome white-haired man walked out of the guest room and appeared in front of Lu Yuan.
To be honest, as long as Bai Qiuran doesn't speak rude words, Bai Qiuran's face, demeanor, or voice can't make people feel bad.
He gives the impression of an approachable and gentle man, of course, without speaking.
But no matter how close Bai Qiuran's image was, at this moment, Lu Yuan could no longer have any good impression of him.
After all, his beloved wife was knocked unconscious by him, and this deflated threesome still greeted Xie Qianrou's pretty face.
"Did you hurt my wife?"
Lu Yuan's voice was completely cold, and he asked.
Bai Qiuran looked at Bai Li, and then replied:
"Since you are his father in this life, then, yes, yes, I beat him."
"Why beat my wife?"
Lu Yuan's chest was heaving violently, and he was obviously very angry.
"Because she said that I am not worthy of being the master of this kid, and she has to test my martial arts cultivation."
Bai Qiuran spread his hands and replied.
"Then why did you greet her in the face?"
"Look at what you said, it's all starting to fight, do I still have to worry about hurting her?"
Bai Qiuran touched his head.
"Then it must be hit wherever it is easy to hit."
"You're right."
Lu Yuan said in a deep voice.
He walked to those weapon racks, raised his hand and pulled out the big gun made of fine iron, threw two spears, and then pointed at Bai Qiuran with the tip of the gun and said:
"Then I don't have to worry about hurting you. Come on, I want to avenge my wife, please enlighten me!"