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The flying horse's hoof splashed yellow muddy water, and the yellow phoenix galloped through the rain curtain and came to the iron fist gate. The knight suddenly pulled on the rein, "Herod" neighed, and the horse's hoof was raised high.
"Old Sect Master!" The disciples waiting outside the gate saw the incoming people clearly, and they came forward to see the horse.
Liu Hong got off his horse and got out of his horse, his stature remained vigorous. He flicked the rein, strode into the gate, and came to the front of the main hall. When he saw Li Long, he was shocked: "Really back!"
"Master!" Li Long also rushed out of the hall and knelt on the rain with a splash. He had been in the iron fist gate since he was a child and followed Liu Hong to practice martial arts.
"Okay, I'll be back!" Liu Hong was full of excitement. He lifted Li Long with both hands and put his arms into the hall to sit down. The master and the apprentice were excited, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
"Life is alive, and death is inevitable. Unless you practice like this, you can surpass life and death. Your father is so old, so you don't need to be too sad. I am afraid that it will not be long before you will come back to go to the funeral for me!"
Speaking of Li Long's father, Liu Hong couldn't help sighing with emotion. At his current age, he increasingly felt the threat of death, and he was very envious of practitioners who could prolong life.
"What the master said, your old body is strong and you will be able to live a hundred years."
Li Long said sincerely, after more than ten years of absence, Liu Hong seemed to have aged a lot, his face was full of wrinkles, and his hair was mostly white. Only qi refining can delay aging, no matter how strong the warrior is, it can't fight the invasion of time, and the long-lived "hundred years" is already the ultimate.
"Yes, master, it's not that easy to escape from life and death. At most, you can live a few more years. As long as you live comfortably for a lifetime, it's not less than a few years."
Wang Lei is in his prime of life and has a strong physique. He doesn't really put the word "death" in his eyes. Listening to Liu Hong's explanation of how good it is to be a practitioner makes his heart feel uncomfortable. He will not envy his junior martial artist who was not as good as his martial arts at the beginning. .
Liu Hong glared at Wang Lei: "I have been licking blood with my knife for so many years, and still use you to teach me? You kid can be safe and stable for so many years, it is not the blessing of Lao Tzu and Li Qingshan."
Wang Lei was not happy, he was also the master of the court anyway, and Liu Hongxun was like training a child. But in the arena, the master's status is higher than that of his father. Regardless of the two ways of good and evil, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor is the first serious crime. He got everything from Liu Hong, and there is no way to refute it.
"Senior brother is right. Life is the most important thing to do, and there are difficulties in practice. I almost lost my life some time ago. To be honest, it may not be as good as living in peace in Qingyang."
Li Long persuaded that although he has spent more time dealing with the land and less time dealing with people over the years, he also feels certain thoughts of Wang Lei, but he does not have any meaning to compare with them. They have already lived in completely different ways. In the world. I don't want to make Wang Lei dissatisfied because of himself, after all, Liu Hong will depend on him to support him in the future.
When Wang Lei heard Li Long agree with him, he became happy again: "Junior brother went out for a walk and really understood a lot of truth. The old saying is good, no matter how good the outside is, it is not as comfortable as home!"
Liu Hong said in surprise: "Is there any danger in the Baijia Jingyuan? I heard that it is like a fairy cave, where the food, clothing, housing and transportation are not comparable to mortals!"
At this time, I noticed Li Long's outfit, which looked very shabby, but at the same time I realized that he had just walked out the door and knelt in the rain. There was no trace of wetness on his body, and it was still dry and rustic.
Li Long talked about the experience of performing martial arts in the Nine Houses, and sighed: "In this battle, thousands of practitioners have survived, but more than a hundred people have survived. Many people whose cultivation bases are higher than me and whose spells are stronger than me are lost. Among them, I still feel lingering when thinking about it."
"Unexpectedly, this cultivation path is even more sinister than Jianghu, I really want to thank that Li Qingshan!"
Liu Hong was amazed that a fight of this scale was beyond imagination, and it was far more dangerous than fighting in the arena. What is even more unimaginable is that the country boy at the beginning now has such a thorough means.
"Li Qingshan, I heard that he is now a big man!"
Wang Lei was also at a loss for a while, just like listening to the heavenly scriptures, and imagined how powerful it would be to quell the fight with his own power on the battlefield where the spells are vertical and horizontal, and the swords are flying.
"Yes, he is now the commander of the Red Eagle of Qinghe Mansion, and he is about to break through the second day of catastrophe, and he is ready to marry the daughter of General Han."
Wang Lei was amazed: "That's really amazing, Master, you beat him back then!"
"It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!" Liu Hong laughed. At that time, Li Qingshan fought him for a dozen taels of silver, but he was very angry. Now that I think about it, I have beaten such a big man. On the contrary, it feels very good. face.
Li Long remembered the past, but he didn't even smile, and then narrated for a while, the sky gradually dimmed.
Liu Hong said, "It's getting late, let's rush back to Wo Niu Village overnight!"
Wang Lei said, "It’s hard to travel on mountain roads when it rains. Junior brother came all the way. He hasn't even eaten a meal, so he is not in a hurry. It's better to rest in Qingyang City for a night and wait for tomorrow! Let the younger brother take a good wash tonight Taking a bath, a whole body of clothes, can also be regarded as returning home."
"I have to change my filial piety when I go back. What can I do to rectify!" Liu Hong glanced at Li Long again: "However, it is better to just put on a filial piety here." The implication is that he really feels that his body is really not decent. .
The four words "returning to the hometown" are both "clothes". The smaller the village, the more decent it is.
Li Long only smiled bitterly. His clothes were gifted by Huang Tu Weng. Although they are very shabby after being passed down to the farm for many generations, they are also a superb spiritual weapon. It is very helpful to his practice and is so despised. !
"Master, let's hurry back after dinner!"
Wang Lei wanted to set up a big banquet in Qingyang Tower to pick up Li Long, but Liu Hong reprimanded him for a few more words, so he set up a table in the hall and summoned a few iron fists to accompany him. The wine was two. Over ten years of aging, the dishes are also delicacies and delicacies.
Li Long only drank the quilt, took a few mouthfuls, and then stopped eating. Wang Lei said, "Junior, isn't it unpalatable, I will let them do it again!"
"I'm used to eating melons and fruits! These are all grown by myself, let's taste them!" Li Long took out some fruits from the treasure bag and distributed them to the people on the table, as well as a jar of his own wine.
Over the years, he has basically grown his three meals a day with crops, which can basically replace the pill for ordinary practice. The rest has been sold, and the market has always been good. Therefore, as long as there is enough land and hard work, the peasant disciples are very wealthy.
"Then we want to taste it." Wang Lei glanced enviously at the treasure bag on Li Long's waist, and laughed in his heart.
Everyone couldn't stop as soon as they tasted, and there was no voice for a while, until they ate up the fruits and drank a jar of wine, they breathed out, and their faces were endless aftertaste.
This ordinary melon and fruit is actually more delicious than any delicacy on this table. The whole person feels refreshed. Not to mention that jar of wine. The mouth is full of fragrance and seems a little light, but it immediately changes. It is like a fire, and the internal organs feel like ironing, and the fragrance of wine lasts for a long time. Compared with all the fine wines I have drunk in my life, they are as tasteless as white water. For those who love wine, if you can drink this kind of wine every day, you can live ten or twenty years less.
A boss said in surprise: "I feel that my internal strength has increased a lot!" Not only him, everyone has noticed the changes in their bodies, not only has their internal strength improved, but even some years of hidden injuries are healed.
Looking at Li Long, he is awe-inspiring, and the things that he distributes to them are rare treasures in the rivers and lakes! It's normal to cause a bloody fight. I thought that a single plant of lingshen could turn the Qingyang city upside down.
As a genius disciple of the farmer, the melons and fruits cultivated by Li Long are not much worse than the ginseng. Although Ginseng is a long year old, it has not been carefully cultivated.
"Junior Brother, these things are not easy to come by!" Wang Lei was a little bit complicated. For the "farmer disciples", no matter how little he dared to contempt, Li Long beside him suddenly became unpredictable.
"It was difficult at the beginning. It took a lot of time to figure out that the sun and rain are controlled. The key is to use appropriate spells..." Li Long said some farming methods, but everyone is the same. Mist, I won't go on.
Liu Hong smiled and felt relieved. Li Long also prepared a jar of medicinal wine for Liu Hong, but considering its value, he didn't dare to take it out so directly, he had to wait for the right opportunity.
After eating these things, the banquet becomes tasteless again. And even though he didn't feel full, he didn't feel hungry anymore.
So the group set off overnight, and the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect almost came out and headed towards Wo Niu Village formidable.
Wo Niu Village was also immersed in the night rain, and only the house of Liu Guanshi and the house of Mr. Li were still lit up. In a dark house in the west of the village, a man and a woman were talking.
The woman said gruffly: "This old man Li is dead, Li Long will definitely come back to the village, he can talk to Li Er, we have to ask him to send a letter to Li Er, he is now well developed , Don’t forget us, we have taken care of him for so many years, without me cooking for him, he would have starved to death!"
This used to be Li Qingshan's most disgusting voice, and this is his former home, or more accurately, in the dilapidated bullpen next door. A scalper is added to the bullpen, and there will be children playing the herding flute and riding the bull on the back of the ox to graze the cattle, but they don’t have to live in the bullpen. The food and clothing are also many times stronger than Li Qingshan in the past. .
Brother Li turned over on the bed and said in a dull voice: "He has been cut off from our grace and has not been in contact for so many years. What's the use of sending letters!" RS
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