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Chapter 11, I don't like fighting

Ye Mo is not a military household in Tianling Tun. He is a prisoner who committed a crime and was exiled to the border. Because of his indifferent personality, no one in the military village likes to associate with him. He lives alone in the sparsely populated Tunxikou.

In order to show her sincerity and determination to become a teacher, Li Wuya didn't even go home, so she brought Li Qilang and each of them brought a small bundle of firewood to Ye Mo's house.

Compared to the courtyard house of the Li family, Ye Mo lives in a very simple and simple way, just a lonely thatched house, the walls are not made of yellow mud, some wooden sticks are randomly inserted around the house, barely surrounded by a fence .

"Uncle Ye, we have brought you firewood."

Li Wuya stood on her feet in front of the wooden gate, stretching her neck to look inside.

After waiting for a while, no one responded.

Li Wuya retracted her neck silently, knowing that today she would return without success, she sighed and prepared to go home.

Li Qilang looked puzzled: "Sister, why do we have to learn Kung Fu from Uncle Ye?"

Li Wuya: "Of course it's for our safety."

The robbery of the inn reminded her that the border she was in was not safe, and she might be killed one day.

If he could get away with it this time, it might not be the case next time.

You know, there are martial arts masters in this world.

Although she has mental power, but the mental power is still too weak, if you really want to face someone who knows martial arts, you don't need to be very strong, she will have to die.

Even if her mental power becomes stronger in the future, she still has to find an excuse for using her mental power.

Therefore, learning martial arts is imperative.

Li Wuya looked at the closed door again, and was about to leave with Li Qilang, but just as she turned around, she saw Ye Mo coming back from the outside.

"Uncle Ye, so you went out? I thought you were at home." Li Wuya smiled immediately.

Ye Mo carried a small bag of black noodles bought from the chief's house, swept to the two small bundles of firewood at the door, frowned at Li Wuya and Li Qilang: "Didn't I tell you not to come again? "

Li Wuya looked at Ye Mo's dark face, thought for a while, and decided to sell miserably: "Uncle Ye, the inn was hijacked by a group of Beiyan people three days ago. At that time, my brother and I were inside."

"You didn't see that group of Beiyan people almost killed me and my brother, and my brother was shot with an arrow. At that time, I thought we would not survive."

Hearing this, Ye Mo finally had some fluctuations on his face, and he glanced at Li Wuya lightly.

When he went to the head of the village to buy grain, the head of the village also told him about it.

Thanks to Saburo's cleverness, he overthrew the group of Beiyan people with rat poison, otherwise, none of the people in the station would survive. '

These are the original words of the head of the village, but he doesn't quite believe them.

In the past two years, the little girl in front of him has often pulled Li Sanlang to fetch water and firewood for him. That guy is indeed a good guy, and he is frank. He doesn't think he can think of a way to kill people with rat poison.

But this little girl who exudes cunning can do it.

Seeing that Ye Mo's face was not so dark, Li Wuya said persistently: "Uncle Ye, please teach us martial arts. After learning martial arts, we will be able to protect ourselves if we encounter such things in the future."

Ye Mo regained his previous indifference, and said lightly: "I'm crippled, how can I know any martial arts, you can find other people." After speaking, he pushed the wooden fence and limped into the house.

Seeing Ye Mo directly denying that he knows kung fu, Li Wuya lowered her eyes, knowing that there would be no results if she continued to pester, so she took Li Qilang away.

She could tell that Ye Mo was a hard-hearted man, and if he wanted to impress him by being nice, complaining and selling misery, the possibility of making him agree to teach them martial arts was almost zero.

"Hey, I don't have a protagonist aura!"

Traveling through five years, I am still struggling on the food and clothing line.

It's not easy to meet someone who is a little bit capable, but he doesn't care about himself.

Is there such a miserable time traveler as her?
Li Wuya felt sad when she thought about it.

Being rejected many times, Li Qilang was a little unhappy, pouted and said: "Sister, Uncle Ye doesn't want to teach us, so we won't learn from him, can't we find someone else to learn from?"

Li Wuya looked at the angry and naive younger brother, and sighed.

She didn't want to be hanged from a tree either!

As long as anyone who can find a second kung fu master in the army, she will not be so eager to put her hot face on someone's cold ass.

However, the aboriginal military households living in Tianlingtun are all from the bottom of the world, not to mention high-end skills such as inner family kung fu, and there are not many people who can even read.

Just like Ye Mo, a prisoner who was exiled to serve in the army, he should have more knowledge and skills.

"Qilang, the more capable a person is, the more tempered he is. If we want to learn from Uncle Ye, we can't give up because of one or two setbacks."

"It's like our father. Back then, in order to learn Kung Fu from Grandpa Qiu, he not only stood guard for him at night, but also gave him all his salary for three consecutive years. That's why Grandpa Qiu nodded and agreed to teach Dad Kung Fu."

"Think about how much dad has paid, and then think about how much we have paid."

"Uncle Ye doesn't owe us anything. He doesn't want to teach us now. It can only show that the value we provide him is not enough, or...he doesn't like us and thinks we don't need to be invested."

Li Qilang tilted his head and looked at Li Wuya, as if he understood, but he didn't seem to understand.

Seeing Li Wuya, she smiled and said nothing more.

Restricted by the growing environment, they have no other channels to learn inner martial arts, so Ye Mo must win it!

Thinking of Ye Mo's crippled leg, Li Wuya narrowed her eyes. If she could heal his leg as a condition, he would agree to teach them inner martial arts, right?

But soon, Li Wuya shook her head again, denying this idea.

She is just a little girl from a military family, without a teacher, how can she have medical skills?

She can't expose her medical skills without a legitimate and reasonable reason.

Don't look at her rushing towards Ye Mo like a bee seeing a flower, as if she is not afraid of him at all, she knows very well in her heart that this man is very dangerous.

The first time she saw Ye Mo, she was shocked by his occasional sharp eyes.

This person is like an invisible person in the village, he seems to care nothing, doesn't care about anything, but Li Wuya knows that he is by no means as simple as he appears!
"Fifth Sister, what should we do now? Continue to deliver firewood to Uncle Ye?"

"Don't send it off for now, let's go home and learn some kung fu from my brother."

"Ah, Fifth Sister, didn't you say that even if you were killed, you wouldn't be able to learn kung fu from outsiders?"

"Isn't there no way, Qilang, fifth sister told you that people must know how to compromise appropriately, and don't go all the way to the dark. In short, we choose whatever is more beneficial to ourselves at the moment."

"Uncle Ye is unwilling to teach us now, but we can't just do nothing because of this. In order to have the power to protect ourselves, first learning some foreign kung fu for self-defense is our best choice at present.

Li Qilang nodded half understanding.

Not long after, Li Wuya and Li Qilang returned to Li's house. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a tall, dark and burly man standing in the yard.

"father!"

Seeing who it was, the siblings immediately rushed over with wide smiles.

When Li Changsen saw his youngest daughter and son come back, he also had a happy smile on his face. He took two steps forward, grabbed one with one hand, and then flew around in place.

"Ah~"

The excited screams of Li Wuya and Li Qilang resounded in the yard.

Li Changsen smiled and looked at his youngest daughter and youngest son who were not afraid at all, and he was very proud in his heart. These are his children, and they are not at all like the Dalang of the second and third younger brothers. cry.

He didn't come back for three or four months. Li Changsen thought about the children very closely, and played with the two children for a while, until Jin Yue'e stopped making a sound.

"Calm down, mother is not happy anymore." Jin Yue'e whispered.

Li Changsen looked into the main room, and sure enough, he saw Mrs. Li's long face, displeased.

"Huh~"

Li Changsen laughed mockingly, thinking that it would be rare to come back, and didn't want to waste time on getting angry, so he resolutely took his youngest daughter and son back to the East Chamber.

When Li Qilang saw Li Changsen, he told him everything that happened at the post station two days ago, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

Li Changsen was terrified when he heard that, so he checked Li Sanlang's wound himself, and felt relieved when he saw that the wound had scabbed over.

"If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't be brave. Don't say that you are all children, even adults, don't dare to stand out."

Before Li Sanlang could speak, Li Qilang said first: "Father, we are not stupid, there is no benefit, so we will not rush forward."

As he spoke, he raised his chin and raised his eyebrows at Li Wuya, as if to say, I will remember everything you said, Fifth Sister.

Seeing his silly brother's stupid face, Li Wuya had the urge to cover his face.

Li Changsen was a little stunned, and turned to look at Li Sanlang.

Could it be that the children took the initiative to get ahead of the inn?

Li Sanlang looked silent, he didn't take the initiative, but his sister took the initiative.

Afterwards, under Li Sanlang's detailed explanation, Li Changsen heard another version different from what outsiders knew. The three Beiyan people were killed by the youngest daughter, and the youngest daughter also dropped the rat poison in the water.

Isn't his little girl too... powerful?

Facing Li Changsen's suspicious eyes, Li Wuya's eyes flickered. She couldn't go into details about killing the Beiyan people, so she could only show weakness and said pitifully:
"Father, I was so scared and stupid at the time. I didn't know what I did. I only knew that it was either someone else's death or my own death, so I did it. Did I do something wrong?"

How could Li Changsen see his daughter like this, so he quickly comforted him: "Wuya did nothing wrong, that's how it should be." Then, he paused, "But Wuya, don't do this again next time."

He guessed in his heart that those Beiyan people must have been exhausted by General Zhuang's pursuit, otherwise, even if he was killed, he would not believe that his five-year-old daughter could kill an eighth-rank and a seventh-rank master.

Li Wuya nodded obediently: "Father, don't worry, I don't like fighting, and I will be a cute and good girl in the future."

Hearing this, both Li Changsen and Li Sanlang looked strange.

Jiao Didi.
The character of the daughter (little sister) seems to be far from Jiao Didi.

(End of this chapter)