I have a two world clock

Chapter 129
"Let's arrange a time, Uncle Wang. I'll inform my parents. You haven't seen each other for a long time, so I just took this opportunity to get together."

Hearing Wang Shengqun's accent, Li Mu knew that he wanted him and Wang Jinping to get married quickly.

But his acquaintance with Wang Jinping was too short after all, it was only a few days and they were about to get engaged, not only Li Mu felt that it was a little too fast, but Wang Jinping might also feel that it was too fast, so it's better to take it easy.

No matter what, she had to discuss it with Wang Jinping in advance, so that she had a mental preparation, so that she wouldn't be too sudden when the time came, and it would be self-defeating instead.

Even Li Mu himself feels that the schedule is too fast. If you get engaged, the next step is to get married. Once you get married, you will have a baby. This is a chain after another. If you want to go out for a while, you will have no time... ...It's not right, he can't wander around in modern society, but in the world where the Great Yin Dynasty is located, he doesn't have this concern.

In this respect, there is no harm in getting engaged early.

As long as they are engaged, my parents and grandpa will also breathe a sigh of relief, they won't be urging the marriage every day, and I will have one less thing to worry about.

He is a filial person in the traditional sense. The elders in his family urge him to marry every day, and he himself is under a lot of pressure. If he does not get married every day, he feels sorry for the elders in his family.

I feel that only when I get married and have children, and let my parents hold their grandchildren, can I truly fulfill my filial piety, and I can really overcome this hurdle in my heart.

"Okay, let Jin Ping's mother and your mother discuss it after I finish my work in the painting academy these days."

Wang Shengqun sent Li Mu to the door, and said with a smile, "Li Mu, I only have a daughter named Jin Ping, so don't let her down in the future. If... if one day you don't love her anymore, and you think it's boring to be together, I hope you will still love her." Don't abandon her, it's better to have more children, when she gets old in the future, someone will take care of her..."

After he said a few words, he also felt hypocritical, smiled self-consciously, and waved his hands: "Okay, you can go back."

Li Mu stood at the door, watched Wang Shengqun close the door, was stunned for a moment, and then went down the stairs.

Wang Shengqun may have had a lot of affairs in the past and his morals were corrupt, but now that he is old, he really loves his daughter very much. What he said to Li Mu just now is indeed from the bottom of his heart, and he hopes his daughter is well.

After returning to his residence, Li Mu put Wang Shengqun's paintings in his study, and the next day, he wanted to find a mounting shop to have them mounted, so he walked nearby after eating breakfast.

His villa is by the Mingquan Lake, and there is an antique street near the Mingquan Lake. Li Mu's small bronze clock was bought on this street.

At this time, I walked slowly along the lakeside and came to Antique Street again. Compared with the last time I came here, my mentality has changed drastically.

There were very few stalls in the morning, and many small shops were not open. Even the mounting shops were closed, and none of them were open for business.

"Fuck, is this job so idle? It's already past nine o'clock, and the door is still open for business!"

Li Mu didn't understand the rules of the antique business, and he didn't know the working status of these people. He didn't expect that he came a little late on purpose, and these shops were not open yet.

After strolling around this antique street for a few times, he became less interested in finding someone to frame the calligraphy and painting: "Damn it, I might as well frame it myself!"

He has improved a lot in practice now, his weapon refining techniques are superb, and the puppet technique has also been practiced to a very high level. There is no problem in mounting calligraphy and paintings with cultivation techniques, only the mounting will be better.

I didn't think about framing any more at the moment, turned around and walked home, and after walking for a while, I came to the shore of Mingquan Lake.

The area of ​​Wencheng Mingquan Lake is not small. If a normal person wants to go around the lake, it will take at least half a day. There are bamboo forests, hills, temples, Taoist temples, and many scenic spots by the lake. Walk slowly and enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way.

In the Great Yin Dynasty, he had to fight with others at any time, but in the modern society, he could truly relax.

As soon as he arrived at Mingquan Lake, he heard a loud shout from a hill not far away, and then a man staggered out from behind the hill, ran a few steps, held a big tree, and vomited blood.

When he saw Li Mu and Zhang Heng, he was taken aback, tried his best to swallow the blood he spit out, and stuck to the tree trunk with a tired expression, his chest heaving uncontrollably.

Li Mu glanced at him: "Do you want me to call the police?"

The man vomiting blood shook his head slightly: "Thank you, I'm fine."

Li Mu raised his eyebrows: "Are you all right?"

The blood-spitting man was still talking, and an old man with white beard came out from behind him. Ancestor, even if you dare to fight my uncle, I still think you are so capable, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

The blood-spitting man's face was flushed, and he looked at the thin old man with resentment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held his chest, and left slowly.

When the blood-spitting man was far away, the skinny old man groaned, two bloody arrows spewed out of his nose, trembling uncontrollably, he barely held onto a willow tree, and smiled at Li Mu: "Little brother, please come here a bit."

Li Mu walked over according to his words: "Are you okay?"

The old man looked at Li Mu a few times, saw the small red sword stuck in the bun on Li Mu's head, and smiled lightly, "You won't be able to die for a while, little brother, you also practice martial arts, right?"

Li Mu helped him to sit down next to Shi Deng: "I know a thing or two about martial arts."

The old man nodded and said: "Looking at your figure and bearing, you are not an ordinary person, and you are on the same path as me."

His chest kept rising and falling, and he took out a note from his pocket: "Please call this number, please."

There was a mobile phone number written on the note. Li Mu took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and then handed the mobile phone to the old man: "If you have anything to say, you can talk to yourself."

The old man nodded to Li Mu, and took the mobile phone: "Hey, senior brother, I, Three Dragonfly! Let me tell you, I have taught you a lesson for you, that villain. Don't worry, I didn't kill him, but He also laid a heavy hand, every three to five years, he would never want to fight with others. I, I'm fine, I can't die for the time being!"

When he was talking on the mobile phone, there was blood coming out of his nostrils, and his voice became a little low: "I am next to Heihu Mountain in Mingquan Lake, and I am out of strength now, please find some people to come over and carry me back Got it."

When he was about to say something more, he suddenly coughed, and then began to vomit blood.

Li Mu sighed, and took the phone over: "Well, I don't know who you are, but you should hurry over here, this old man is dying, he's squirting blood all the time."

An anxious voice came from the phone: "My friend, please don't leave in a hurry. I'll come to you now. Please help us take care of him first. Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain. As long as you take care of him, we will take care of him." I will give you ten thousand blessings!"

Li Mu smiled: "So many? All right, I'll wait for you to come over."

He hung up the phone and looked at the old man who was still vomiting blood: "Your senior brother can do it, and listen to the wealthy."

The old man looked tired, his chest heaved rapidly, and the donated blood still kept flowing from the corner of his mouth. He cracked his lips at Li Mu, showing his blood-colored teeth: "My senior brother is the head of our Wushu Association in Hedong Province, and he has many properties under his name. , 2 to [-] yuan is really nothing to him."

Li Mu smiled and said: "Then why didn't he say to give me more money? Oh, yes, he was worried that if he said too much, I wouldn't believe it, and if he said too little, I might not be willing to waste my time. Interesting! You brother interesting!"

When he said this, a thought flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered an old man he had seen in Zhongshan Park before. It seemed that the old man said that he was the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and he seemed to be called Gu Niangeng.

Li Mu thought of this, and asked the old man, "Is your senior brother called Gu Niangeng?"

The old man was taken aback: "Do you know him?"

Li Mu nodded and said: "We met once, and he also asked me to join some ancient martial arts association, but I rejected it."

The old man smiled and said, "The person who can be valued by my senior brother must not be bad."

His breath gradually weakened, his body became weak, and he fell backwards.

Li Mu sighed, flicked his fingers lightly, a sword qi shot out from his fingertips, and penetrated into the old man's Tanzhong acupoint, the old man's body shook, he leaned over and vomited violently, vomiting out a big pool of black blood.

After spitting out the black blood, his spirit gradually improved, and he looked up at Li Mu in surprise.

Li Mu smiled: "Is it better?"

The old man took a few glances at Li Mu, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face: "You...was that out-of-body true energy just now?"

Li Mu didn't answer, got up and said: "It seems that there should be nothing serious."

He looked at the shimmering Mingquan Lake with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "It's only been a while, you just have a little sense of anger, and you feel that you are superhuman, so you dare to hurt people with your hands. What the hell? If all the people are cultivating the truth, wouldn’t the world be in chaos?”

The old man on the opposite side said awkwardly: "If it wasn't for that little bastard who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors and insisted on taking the position of my senior brother, how could I have shot him? Besides, I injured him, and I was injured more than him."

Li Mu chuckled and said, "He just snatched the position of the president, and didn't kill anyone. At most, he was morally disadvantaged, but he didn't break the law. It's good for you, because this is going to kill people with heavy hands. I really felt a little angry, so I killed myself." You've become a hero. Old man, killing people is against the law, don't you know?"

The old man groaned a few times and didn't know how to explain for a while, so he turned his head to look at Mingquan Lake and stopped talking.

Li Mu helped him to a gazebo by the lake, and told him to sit down: "You stay well, someone will pick you up later, and I have nothing to do."

The old man looked eager: "My name is Ran Qiubo, little brother, do you really not consider joining the Ancient Martial Arts Association? Don't worry, as long as you join the association, I will be the master and I will definitely give you the position of vice president! Long, it’s nothing, my senior brother is old, and his energy is not as good as before, and he will abdicate in a few years. With your cultivation, it’s as easy as picking something out of a pocket..."

Li Mu shook his head and said: "Don't! I can't afford to take care of you old men! If you have some skills, you want to use martial arts to violate the ban, what the hell, how dissatisfied you have to be with the reality to do these stupid behaviors? Are you stupid after practicing martial arts? "

Before Li Haichuan competed with others, he never had the intention of killing people, but he had no eyes on his fists and feet, and couldn't hold back his hands, so he accidentally beat people to death.

But his original intention was to learn martial arts and improve himself, and he didn't think about killing anyone.

But the old man in front of him was different. Judging from his tone, he was intent on killing his nephew from the very beginning, but he was unable to kill him. He tried his best to seriously wound him. People are still heavy.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After hearing Li Mu's words, Ran Qiubo coughed a few times and remained silent.

After a while, several cars drove over from a distance and stopped in front of Li Mu. The car door opened, and a tall old man got out from inside. The old man looked at Li Mu and said in surprise, "Brother Li Mu? You saved him?" lost my junior brother?"

Li Mu smiled and said, "Mr. Gu, we meet again."

Gu Niangeng said: "The last time I met in a hurry, I didn't even have a contact method. I regretted it for a long time. I didn't expect to meet again, and it turned out that you saved my junior brother."

He nodded to Li Mu, and came to Ran Qiubo: "Junior Brother, how are you doing now?"

Ran Qiubo smiled, and pointed at Li Mu: "I was about to die, but thanks to this little brother, I sent out a burst of out-of-body true energy to evacuate my stagnant blood, and I have survived until now."

Gu Niangeng asked in surprise, "Really?"

He turned to look at Li Mu: "Little Brother Li, who is your teacher?"

Li Mu said: "I am from Taocheng, my father Li Haichuan."

Gu Niangeng was surprised again: "Are you Li Haichuan's son?"

Back then, Li Haichuan challenged the world's folk masters in order to improve his skills. Gu Niangeng was in his prime at the time and had a great reputation, so he was naturally the target of Li Haichuan's challenge.

He had been beaten up several times by Li Haichuan, and he never dared to step into Taocheng for the rest of his life, and he had no face to put on airs as the president of the martial arts association in front of Li Haichuan.

"No wonder it's so powerful!"

The expression on Gu Niangeng's face changed, and he said with a wry smile: "Our cultivation base has improved a lot, and you Li Yimen's children will naturally be even more powerful. Li Haichuan's aptitude and understanding far exceed ours, and his family's kung fu is also very powerful, hehe, I still want to pull you into the association, I'm really out of my mind."

At this time, several people got off the car from behind, lifted Ran Qiubo onto the cart, and drove directly to the hospital.

Standing in front of Li Mu, Gu Niangeng sighed, "Is your father okay now?"

Li Mu smiled and said: "Not bad, now I'm thinking about opening a martial arts gym and beating up children all over the world."

Gu Niangeng: "..."

He sighed: "Is he still so aggressive? The whole group of people in the traditional martial arts of the Xia Kingdom have basically been beaten by him, and now it seems that they are going to go abroad? However, he is the only one with this spirit. It wouldn’t work if it were us. A few friends and I only wanted to promote Chinese martial arts, but we’ve never wanted to beat people up like this..."

He suffered a great loss under Li Haichuan, and he knew Li Haichuan's character very well. After chatting with Li Mu for a while, he took out his business card and handed it to Li Mu: "If you have time, see your father, and ask for me to see if he has Interested in coming to the martial arts association? If he comes, the president of this association will be his."

Li Mu couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Gu, do you think my dad is really suitable to be the president of the Wushu Association with his temper?"

Gu Niangeng smiled wryly: "I know what you mean, a person with high martial arts skills and a bad temper can be a thug, but he is definitely not suitable to be a boss.

But now is an extraordinary period, the whole world seems to be changing, a kind of power is recovering rapidly, and people's hearts are moving. At this time, what is needed most is not a stable old man like me, but the most capable and bloody one Chairman, your father is actually the most suitable. "

He actually didn't say a word, that is, Li Haichuan and Li Mu have such a powerful son, as long as Li Haichuan becomes the chairman of the association, if something happens to him, Li Mu will definitely not stand idly by.

This is the main reason why he wants Li Haichuan to succeed him as the president of the Wushu Association.

A young man who can cultivate enough to leave his body has a bright future. With him standing behind the Martial Arts Association, I believe that no matter how big the storm is, Li Mu may not be unable to deal with it.

The only thing to worry about is whether this junior brother Ran Qiubo has seen clearly whether this Li Mu can really save people with his true energy. If he is not mistaken, then Li Mu's cultivation has far exceeded his cognition Sitting in the Martial Arts Association, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

(End of this chapter)