The days when I opened a tavern in Zongwu

Chapter 133 I am selfish and stingy

Noticing the pause of the figure at the entrance of the courtyard, Li Changqing's eyes fell on Li Xunhuan.

After a few breaths or more than ten breaths of silence, Li Xunhuan's voice suddenly rang out.

"If something like this happened to Mr. Li's people, what would Mr. Li do?"

Li Changqing turned his head and looked at Feixue in the courtyard, and said in a calm voice: "I am quite selfish and stingy."

After the words fell, Li Xunhuan didn't know what he was thinking, but his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

After a while, Li Xunhuan suddenly sighed, and then took steps outside again.

Just the pace was as heavy and weak as the first time I went to Li Changqing's tavern.

Li Changqing didn't pay attention to Li Xunhuan's reaction, and his eyes were still on the flying snow in the sky.

If we talk about love and not affection, then everyone will be happy.

The worst case scenario is to give them money afterwards, and then they can go both ways on the north and south roads.

But if you want to talk about love and affection, then this thing can only be selfish.

For Li Changqing, if someone like Long Xiaoyun jumps around in front of him and lets him live one more breath, it is considered that the other party is powerful.

However, what happened happened to Li Xunhuan. As an outsider, what could Li Changqing say?

If only it was before.

Nowadays, with friends like Wan Sanqian around him, Li Xunhuan didn't think that Wan Sanqian's ability could not find out who Long Xiaoyun was.

If his guess was correct, Wan Sanqian had probably told Li Xunhuan about Long Xiaoyun's personality and his relationship with the Li family.

Even with his cleverness, he reviewed what happened and told it to Li Xunhuan.

Even after knowing the truth, Li Xunhuan's attitude could already be seen if he was paralyzing himself with self-pity and self-pity like this.

Li Changqing didn't think he could wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep.

Therefore, even if he sneered at Li Xunhuan's past, Li Changqing would not say anything more.

After Li Xunhuan left, Huang Xuemei and Huang Rong returned to the inner courtyard one after another.

When she returned to the courtyard, Huang Rong asked with confusion on her face: "What did you just say to him? Why was he fine when he entered the courtyard, but when he returned to the tavern, his whole soul seemed to be gone."

Li Changqing said quietly: "What else can I say? It's just a discussion of attitudes and concepts towards relationships."

"Ok?"

Listening to Li Changqing's words, the confusion on Huang Rong's face only increased.

Huang Xuemei asked: "Are you talking about what happened between Li Xunhuan, Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun ten years ago?"

Li Changqing looked at Huang Xuemei in surprise, as if he didn't expect Huang Xuemei to know about this.

Facing Li Changqing's surprised gaze, Huang Xuemei said quietly: "Ten years ago, I stayed in Baoding Mansion for a while to avoid my enemies. At that time, Li Xunhuan's reputation was at its peak. At that time, there was a lot of news about Li Yuan, and everyone had different opinions."

Baoding Mansion is where Li Garden, where Li Xunhuan once lived, is located.

After learning that Huang Xuemei stayed in Baoding Mansion for a period of time ten years ago, Li Changqing's face became a little more enlightened.

Then, seeing Huang Rong next to her still looking confused, Huang Xuemei told her what happened in Li Yuanzhong.

After a while, Huang Rong scrolled through the information and said: "So, Lin Shiyin and Li Xunhuan were childhood sweethearts, and they were in love, and Long Xiaoyun was Li Xunhuan's sworn brother, but in the end Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun got married."

Huang Xuemei said softly: "Not bad."

After getting Huang Xuemei's affirmation, even Huang Rong felt a little confused at this time.

"That's wrong! Nothing makes sense here! Since Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin are in love, how could they suddenly marry Long Xiaoyun? And I have never heard of such a prominent figure in the world."

Huang Xuemei said calmly: "Long Xiaoyun's current cultivation level is only in the innate realm. If you put him in the world, he is just a third-rate character, not famous."

"The only time he entered the world of Jianghu was when he got married to Lin Shiyin, when Li Xunhuan gave away all his wealth and Li Yuandu to Long Xiaoyun as Lin Shiyin's dowry."

The implication is that if it weren't for the fact that it was Li Xunhuan who gave the gift.

Long Xiaoyun is not even qualified to be on the list of hundreds of Xiaosheng Jianghu Fengyun.

"Hiss~ So generous? His beloved got married to his adopted brother, and Li Xunhuan actually gave away all his family property?"

I have to say that Huang Rong was really shocked by Li Xunhuan's open-mindedness at this time.

Huang Rong exclaimed: "I didn't expect that Li Xunhuan, the world-famous "Little Li Tanhua", would actually have such a past."

"Life is nothing more than two ounces of wine, one ounce of sadness and one ounce of sorrow."

“Yesterday’s sourness made new wine, and today’s bitterness makes you sad.”

For the people of the world, they often only see the dignitaries in the world, but few can see the things behind these people.

For most people, after entering this world, most people end up with nothing more than bruises all over their bodies.

Li Xunhuan is just one of these many suffering people.

The only difference is that other people's suffering may be helpless.

Li Xunhuan's suffering stemmed from his own fault.

After reciting a few lines of poems read by Li Changqing in her mind, Huang Xuemei felt something in her heart, and her expression became a little more sad.

Huang Xuemei seemed to feel something and said, "Now I understand more and more that you want to guard this tavern."

Li Changqing smiled and said: "I want to find something new, but don't want too much trouble, so I can only think of this compromise method."

The world of martial arts has never been just about being invincible and invincible.

There are also all kinds of heart-wrenching grudges, helplessness and sadness.

It is also because of these grievances and hatreds that the rivers and lakes will unconsciously swallow people up like a quagmire until they are unable to extricate themselves and escape.

After experiencing all this pain, Li Changqing was not very interested.

But watching the changing situation and savoring the various aspects of life is indeed a good way to pass the time.

And if you watch more, you might learn something.

However, although they were surprised by Li Xunhuan's past, Huang Xuemei and Huang Rong had no friendship with Li Xunhuan.

Therefore, after a few brief discussions, Huang Xuemei changed her words and asked: "Do you have any questions about the "First Finger of the Universe" and "Flying Knife Skills" that he will teach you?"

Li Changqing shook his head and said, "It's all true. Just practice with peace of mind."

Huang Rong said in astonishment: "Didn't Li Xunhuan use his "Flying Knife Skill" as a medical fee? Why did he get involved with "The First Finger of the Universe" again? What kind of martial arts is this?"

Li Changqing explained: "His "Flying Knife Skill" is only a mid-level earth-level skill. It needs to be integrated with the "First Finger of the Universe" and the sword intention of the lower-level heaven level in order to exert the power of the heaven level."

After a pause, Li Changqing continued: "In addition, the realm of martial arts also has an impact."

"If you guessed it right, he has actually reached the state of "the unity of man and sword" in the way of swordsmanship."

Different from Li Changqing's sword intention, it was given by the system when practicing "Abi Dao Three Swords".

Li Xunhuan's sword intention has also reached the level of Dacheng.

To be able to achieve the ultimate goal of sword intention, although Li Xunhuan used a flying knife, in terms of the way of the sword, he had at least entered the realm of "the unity of man and sword".

Huang Rong thought for a while and asked: "I have heard before that for people who practice martial arts, the higher the martial arts cultivation level, the stronger the strength, but why does the higher the martial arts cultivation level, the stronger the strength? "

Regarding Huang Rong's question, Li Changqing did not explain, but looked at Huang Xuemei.

After all, Li Changqing's exposure to martial arts was too short.

In many places, the system has also encouraged growth by forcing seedlings to grow.

He doesn't know much more about martial arts than Huang Rong.

Huang Xuemei organized her thoughts in her mind and then said: "All martial arts can be understood as skills, and martial arts can be understood as writing."

"The strokes such as horizontal strokes, vertical strokes, and strokes are like the mental techniques of martial arts. If you write them out completely, you have mastered this word."

"But with the same simple strokes, some people's words have their own style, excellence and beauty, while some people's words are like dogs gnawing. Although they are tangible, they are difficult to read."

"Calligraphy can be understood as the realm of martial arts."

"The higher your calligraphy skills, the smoother and more beautiful the written words will be when you pick up the pen to outline, and can even incorporate your own feelings to form a unique charm."

"When a master calligrapher looks at someone who has just practiced calligraphy, he can tell at a glance what shortcomings the other person has written."

"Similarly, the higher the level of martial arts, the more clever the moves will be, and the stronger the strength will be during the battle. You can even see the enemy's weaknesses at a glance and kill them with one blow." " In addition, the higher the level of martial arts, the easier it is to understand the artistic conception."

"If you want to create a heaven-level martial arts, you also need a strong sense of martial arts."

Huang Xuemei's metaphor can be said to be simple and vivid, making it extremely easy for people to understand the meaning.

As soon as Huang Xuemei finished speaking, Huang Rong's question rang out: "But doesn't martial arts also have corresponding levels? Why should we divide it by martial arts realm?"

Huang Xuemei shook her head and said: "The level division of martial arts is only for one martial arts. Once the level of martial arts is improved, it will bring improvement to all martial arts."

"The higher the level of martial arts, the faster you will practice the corresponding martial arts."

"Just like when we learn a low-level swordsmanship, it may take ten or even decades to practice it to a "superb" level."

"But for the swordsman geniuses such as Xie Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue in the martial arts world who have reached the state of "unity of man and sword", it may only take a year."

"They can even improve their swordsmanship according to their own characteristics and adapt their swordsmanship to themselves, thereby exerting greater power, which is of great benefit."

Huang Rong sighed: "It's so complicated."

Huang Xuemei said slowly: "It feels complicated because you haven't reached this level yet. When you can reach this level in the future, you will know how big the changes will be brought about by the level of martial arts."

Huang Rong said: "Then if you put it this way, even if others learn the "Little Li Flying Knife", the power will not be the same as the flying knife in Li Xunhuan's hand?"

Huang Xuemei said firmly: "Not bad!"

The level of martial arts only determines the lower limit of martial arts.

Just like ordinary warriors and Huang Xuemei.

Even if the two people are of similar realms and have the same level of mastery of "Dragon Eight Sounds", the power and usage they can exert will be very different.

Even if Huang Xuemei and Yao Yue practice the same technique, the two women's personalities and understanding of martial arts will lead to completely different fighting styles.

Li Changqing put down the tea cup and said to Huang Xuemei: "Although Li Xunhuan's "First Finger of Heaven and Earth" is only a low-level martial arts, the condensed Qi of Qian and Kun is unique. If it can be integrated into the martial arts, the power of the martial arts can also be enhanced. "

"In addition, if you can combine the "Flying Knife Secret Book" and "The First Finger of the Universe", it will be a good trump card for you."

Hearing this, Huang Xuemei nodded and said, "I know."

As for Huang Rong, Li Changqing has no intention of teaching Li Xunhuan's martial arts to her yet.

The current martial arts has reached the upper limit of what Huang Rong can bear.

Any more martial arts skills would only make Huang Rong more confused.

However, Li Changqing couldn't help but sigh when he thought about the number of martial arts he had mastered now.

"In the next few days, I have to stop being lazy."

The way of martial arts lies in finesse rather than excess.

But in more than half a month, Li Changqing acquired several heaven-level martial arts skills one after another.

What Li Changqing had learned suddenly became confusing.

At this time, it would not be appropriate to consider the issue of martial arts integration.

In order to have a smooth road to martial arts in the future, Li Changqing can only do his best to practice and strive to improve his martial arts proficiency as soon as possible.

After giving the instructions, Li Changqing got up and returned to the tavern with Huang Rong, while Huang Xuemei stayed in the courtyard to continue practicing.

The next day.

early morning.

Huang Xuemei sat in front of the stone table, her fingers quickly brushing between the strings like shadows, and the sound of the middle path of the Tianmo Qin reverberated.

Waves of invisible fluctuations also spread as the sound of the piano reverberated.

The flying snow and falling wintersweet in the sky were also circling under the special power contained in the sound of the piano.

Like strips of white and gold ribbons, they flexibly shuttle across the courtyard.

Huang Xuemei, who was sitting in front of the stone table, was as beautiful as a fairy in a storybook against the surrounding snow and wintersweet.

If Yao Yue were here at this time, just from the sound of Huang Xuemei's piano, one would be able to hear that Huang Xuemei's attainments in "Tianlong Bayin" have reached a higher level.

Under the eaves, listening to Huang Xuemei playing the piano, Huang Rong couldn't help lowering her voice and said: "It's strange. When I heard her playing "Tianlong Bayin" before, I would still feel the breath and zhenqi in my body being restless. Now when I listen to these piano sounds, I don't feel anything at all. I don’t even feel comfortable, but the music sounds pleasant to my ears.”

Li Changqing said softly: "That's because her "Tianlong Ba Yin" has now reached the "peak" level."

Huang Rong said with a surprised tone: "So fast?"

At this time, Huang Xuemei's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of Huang Rong and Li Changqing.

"Not too fast."

As the sound rang in the ears of the two of them, the sound of the piano in the courtyard also calmed down.

As the zhenqi in her body converged, Huang Xuemei said slowly: "Originally, it has been a long time since I entered the "round and smooth" state. However, I was affected by physical injuries before and thought that "using the piano to control music" was the way to go. If there is no way to go, then we will stop moving forward.”

"Now that the injury on the body has been cured by Chang Qing, there is no longer any impact from the injury. The bottleneck that was originally bothering me will naturally be overcome. It will be a matter of course for me to be promoted to the level of "reaching the pinnacle"."

When Li Changqing and Huang Rong approached, Huang Rong asked curiously: "Sister Xuemei, your "Tian Yin Palm" is based on "Tian Long Ba Yin". Now that the attainments of "Dian Long Ba Yin" have improved, for "Tian Yin Palm" "Will the mastery of it also be improved?"

Huang Xuemei nodded and said: "Yes! Although "Tian Yin Palm" contains palm techniques, I am already familiar with the palm techniques. Next, I only need to adapt to the mental method route to upgrade "Tian Yin Palm" to the "peak". "Levels."

Although her tone was calm, Huang Xuemei always had a slight smile on her lips when she spoke.

It is enough to show Huang Xuemei's mood at this time.

Although "Tianlong Bayin" and "Tianyin Palm" come from the same lineage, they are very different.

"Dragon Eight Sounds" is just a pure sound martial arts. Although it is powerful, it has great limitations.

Although "Tian Yin Palm" is much less powerful than "Tian Long Ba Yin", it is much more flexible.

For Huang Xuemei, it is more useful.

This is also the reason why Huang Xuemei is in a good mood.

Huang Xuemei looked at Li Changqing and said: "In addition, the ancestor of my Tianlong Sect also stopped at the level of "Smooth and Ruyi" due to old injuries in his body. If possible, I will bring the ancestor over later and you can help with the treatment. one time."

Facing what Huang Xuemei said, Li Changqing nodded and said: "Okay."

Seeing that Li Changqing agreed so happily, the smile on Huang Xuemei's face became a little softer.

While Huang Xuemei and Huang Rong started practicing on the side, Li Changqing sat in front of the stone table.

After a while, as Li Changqing placed his hands on the Tianmo Qin, the faint sound of the piano began to echo in the courtyard.

Compared with the majestic music played by Huang Xuemei before, Li Changqing's music is much more soothing.

Like flowing water under a small bridge, slowly and peacefully.

Huang Xuemei and Huang Rong, who were practicing with their eyes closed, quickly calmed down under the soothing sound of the piano, and the speed of the Qi in their bodies also increased accordingly.

at the same time.

By the lake ten miles east of the city.

Bai Xiaosheng sat on a wooden pier, holding a fishing rod in both hands, looking at the lake quietly.

But the fingers of both hands on the fishing rod are particularly yellow.

On the ground in front of him, the orange peels are particularly eye-catching.

And on the lake that was originally covered with a thick layer of ice, nearly a foot of ice was blasted open.

Broken ice cubes were even floating on the water.

Not far away, Qu Wuyi was sitting in front of a bonfire, holding a white rabbit in one hand and pulling oranges roasting on the side of the bonfire with a wooden stick in the other hand.

A carrier pigeon came from the sky and landed directly on Bai Xiaosheng's shoulder.

After putting down the fishing rod in his hand, Bai Xiaosheng spread his hands.

After the pigeon jumped into his hand, Bai Xiaosheng raised his hand and removed the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg, then threw the pigeon into the air and flew away.

　I am writing very slowly today, and the originally planned 15,000-word update can only be postponed to tomorrow! Forgive me!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)