Teacher is too tough

Chapter 31

Before Liu Beidou, Li Qingshi had sent off three close relatives in his short 18 years of life, and they were the only three relatives.

My grandparents were not sensible when they died of illness, so I didn’t have any impressions. Later, my mother’s death was deeply remembered, not to mention the years when the mother and son lived together, but only to say that after becoming an orphan, I met Liu Beidou when I was five to eight years old. How the child struggled to survive and how much he suffered, only he knew.

The difficult experience made him feel that he had already seen through the whole life of a person, and knew that birth, old age, sickness and death are the fate that everyone cannot escape. After seeing this, he thought that he would treat Lao Liu calmly when he died. In the end, I still overestimated myself. When this day really came, I couldn't control the sadness in my heart.

So he felt a little down.

Li Gouzi came to him every day, chatting with him, drying herbs together in silence, doing chores at home, never said a word of comfort, but everything he did was comforting, from this point of view, This young man with the same unlucky fate who was born without a father, even though he usually seems careless and careless, is actually sensitive and understands everything.

"Brother Shitou, what are your plans in the future? Do you want to leave Baitou Village and go out into the rivers and lakes?" Li Gouzi asked while tidying up the herbs on the shelf.

He had heard Li Qingshi say several times that after he had learned martial arts from Lao Liu and died for Lao Liu's pension, he would go wandering in the rivers and lakes. , but Lao Liu didn't teach him martial arts until his death, so Li Gouzi was not sure if he still planned to do so.

Li Qingshi smiled, and tried his best to put away his depression in front of Li Gouzi: "I'm definitely going, but let's talk about it later."

In fact, he has already made a plan for these few days. The first thing to do now is to find out what the relationship between the real person Hongyang in Songyun Temple and his mother's death is, and then to avenge any grievances and revenge, and wait until the matter is settled. For one thing, I went to the world outside to see the world. I used to hear what Lao Liu said, and I heard Mr. Shu said that I had been jealous for a long time, but now I have nothing to worry about, and of course I have to do what I want to do.

In fact, there is another purpose of going to the rivers and lakes, which is to see if we can collect information about Lao Liu. After so many years, I always feel that the old man is a bit clouded and has not been able to thoroughly understand the details. Let me put it simply, until now He couldn't even figure out his identity and origin, because the old man kept saying that Baitou Village was his hometown until he died.

And of course his martial arts realm.

Li Qingshi reckoned that he should have the cultivation base of the Primordial Realm, and even if he couldn't reach it, it wouldn't be too far away.

With a cultivation base of almost the Primordial Realm, this is already considered a master in the Jianghu, so Li Qingshi feels that even if there are no legends about him circulating in the Jianghu, there will always be people who have heard of his name.

Seeing that Li Gouzi was distracted, Li Qingshi asked, "You also want to go wandering with me?"

Li Gouzi seemed a little embarrassed: "Of course I want to be with you, but..."

But what, he didn't say any more, but Li Qingshi understood that Lao Liu said that his parents were not far away, and although Gouzi didn't have a father, he still had a mother after all.

Everyone in the village knew that mother and son were not in harmony all the time, but Li Qingshi knew that he had always had her in his heart. How could a mother and son who are connected by blood be able to part with each other?

Li Qingshi patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, if I really make a name for myself, for example, I can go to the holy places of martial arts with three mountains, five mountains and twelve caves by luck, and I will definitely teach you the martial arts I have learned when I come back."

Li Gouzi seldom expresses his enthusiasm and desire for learning martial arts. As his best friend, Li Qingshi knows that he also has a dream of Jianghu.

Back then Li Gouzi also wanted to follow Li Qingshi to worship Liu Beidou as his teacher, but unfortunately his mother thought the old man was very disliked and thought he was a liar, so she refused to agree.

Compared with Li Qingshi, Li Gouzi is more pragmatic, or a little inferior. Even though he has always wanted to learn martial arts, he has never dreamed of worshiping three mountains, five mountains and twelve caves. For a child who has never seen the world in a remote mountain village, it is too far away.

His biggest extravagant wish is to become a disciple in the Qingfeng Villa in the south of Qingshui City. Although he also thinks it is a dream, it is not too unrealistic. The death penalty was personally sentenced by the gods.

Hearing what Li Qingshi said, Li Gouzi grinned and didn't say anything. Niu Laoshen said that he can no longer practice martial arts after he has passed. He has less than three years left. Here, brother Shitou can visit those holy places of martial arts to learn art and then come back to teach him, not to mention brother Shitou has already passed.

Li Qingshi suddenly said mysteriously: "I found a boxing manual and a sword manual at Lao Liu's. After two days of free time, let's practice together. Maybe it's a good thing."

Li Gouzi was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect old man Liu to have such things as boxing manual and sword manual, and then subconsciously thought it was some moves to strengthen the body, because many doctors in Qingshui City knew this kind of moves.

He has now determined that Liu Beidou does not know martial arts, otherwise he would not have taught Brother Shitou a half way until his death.

……

In the evening, Li Qingshi came to Liu Beidou's secluded courtyard to clean up the sundries left by him.

Useful things have been moved to his home one after another, and there is actually nothing left to clean up, just some old pots and pans, tables, chairs and benches, and a pile of tattered books that don't know how old they are.

When sorting out these books, a letter fell from it. Li Qingshi was a little curious. He had read these books a long time ago. When he first read them, there was no such letter. He didn't pay attention at the time, or was it that Lao Liu caught it later. inside?
I opened it and looked, and there was a poem written on it: "Back then, the spirit was raised for the country, so why were you afraid of losing your head? Now that the world is set for the first time, who will guard the country? The work is unfinished, the body is tired, and the temples are already autumn. You and I , forbearance to pay the long-cherished wish to Dongliu?"

Signed, Li Wanli.

Li Qingshi thought to himself, this man has such a big tone, no wonder he became friends with Lao Liu, it is simply a stink, it is so irrelevant when he is bragging, I don't know if this man is still alive, he can go to the rivers and lakes to inquire about it in the future , if alive, he must know about Lao Liu.

I silently wrote down the name "Li Wanli" in my heart and continued to tidy up.

Since Liu Beidou hadn't told him the story of Li Wanli, he naturally wouldn't know that Li Wanli was the name Li Huaigu, the founding father of the Daren Dynasty, used when he was still roaming the rivers and lakes.

More than 300 years have passed, even members of the royal family may have long forgotten the name used by this ancestor before his fortune.

Even the name used by the founder of the country has been forgotten, let alone "Liu Beidou"?
Even though Li Huaigu, the founding father of the country, had a great reputation and was well-known to everyone in those years, regardless of his military exploits or his heroic name, but he has disappeared for more than 300 years, and those who still know the name "Liu Beidou" are probably only a few old people in the rivers and lakes left. , and the few royal families in Zhengyang Palace.

……

Qingfeng Villa.

In the hall, after confirming that the scholar-like corpse in front of him was Zhao Fenghu, who had a bad reputation, the faces of the five masters headed by the head of the Golden Sword Sect, Bai Wuji, inevitably showed a bit of regret and regret.

Since Zhao Fenghu is dead, the eldest son of Qin must have left. After searching for more than a month, he still failed to meet him.

Bai Wuji asked: "How many corpses did we find in total?"

After confirming with his disciples, Niu Qingyang said, "A total of one hundred and eight."

Bai Wuji pondered and said: "Even Zhao Fenghu is dead. Thinking about it, this group of thugs has already been killed. Mr. Qin is indeed a martial arts wizard who has not been born in Jingzhou for hundreds of years. Just from the wounds on these corpses, you can see How rapidly he has improved his experience and skills against the enemy, such a character, even compared with those genius disciples in the holy places of the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that he is no less inferior, what a pity, a pity, it is a pity."

Meng Chenggang, leader of the Red Fire Gang, snorted and said, "It's impossible for him not to know that we have been going into the mountain every day for more than a month. I can see that he is deliberately avoiding us. This person is not only capable, but also very airy. "

Niu Qingyang said with a smile: "You don't have to be angry, brother Meng. There are hundreds of people who want to make friends with Baiyu Villa. It's understandable for them to hide."

The others felt sorry for missing such a good opportunity for nothing.

Bai Wuji's heart suddenly moved: "The eldest son of Qin single-handedly killed one hundred and eight criminals. It must be a very proud thing in his heart. If this matter is written in the letter of worship and sent to Baiyu Villa, maybe There is a chance to make friends."

Glancing at the other four people, I thought again: "You can't tell them about this. If I flatter you in the greeting post, I will still be rejected in the end, and it will hurt my face after all."

I made up my mind to try this when I got back, but I didn't know that except for Meng Chenggang, the other three people had the same idea in their hearts at this time.

(End of this chapter)