At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

Chapter 68 Brother Niu! If you kill Qiu Chuji, this thief, you will be my big brother from now on!
"Sister Li, do you still remember Mr. Niu Wu?"

"Your old house, I often went there to take a look when I was a kid."

Suddenly hearing these words, Li Ping's rough hands holding the mutton paused. The smile on his face gradually solidified, and his expression became dazed again.

That old house was the most welcoming place in her life, and it was also the place where nightmares began. She missed it day and night, but she didn't want to remember it. Now that she suddenly heard someone mention it, that past incident suddenly flooded into her mind.

"Master Niu Wu? Mr. Niu, are you from Niujia Village?"

After regaining consciousness, Li Ping felt rude and smiled apologetically at Niu Dingtian, then asked with surprise on his face.

"Well, my sister-in-law is Chen Jin'er. Sister Li should have met her before. Bao Xiruo is my senior sister. Now I have taken her to my house."

Niu Dingtian nodded slightly and replied with a smile, but he only touched on it. There were some things that he didn't want to elaborate on.

"Girl from the Bao family? Is the girl from the Bao family okay now? How is brother Yang? Is Kang'er a boy or a girl?"

Li Ping suddenly heard about Bao Xiruo, her former best friend, and was inevitably a little excited, so she couldn't wait to ask questions again and again.

"Sister Li, don't worry. Senior Sister Bao is fine. Yang Kang is a boy and he is also in my house now. As for Brother Yang, there is no news."

Niu Dingtian patiently answered the other party's question, but when asked about Yang Tiexin, he covered it up. Strictly speaking, it was not a cover-up. He did not know the news, but whether the person was dead or alive, what did it matter to him?
After hearing this, Li Ping felt relieved. After she calmed down slightly, she thought of Niu Dingtian's identity again, and her face showed a lot of closeness and respect, and she asked:
"Master Niu is the young husband in the village?"

"Where is Mr. Niu studying now? Has he ever achieved any fame?"

She only thought that Niu Dingtian was still the child of someone else's family back then. Looking at his extraordinary clothes and manners, he didn't look like the people in the village. She thought that his academic career must be smooth sailing, and his current achievements should also be extraordinary.

Although she was born as a peasant woman, she respected scholars. When she heard that there was a little prodigy in the village, she was very envious. She also imagined that Guo Jing in her belly could be like Niu Dingtian, with a seed of reading.

"Cough cough."

Niu Dingtian felt a little embarrassed after hearing the compliment. After covering it up, he softly explained:

"Sister Li doesn't know something. Now I no longer read the scriptures. A few years ago, I gave up literature and embraced martial arts."

When Li Ping heard this, her face was slightly disappointed, but she still complimented her sincerely:
"It doesn't matter if you join the martial arts! Mr. Niu will definitely become famous if you join the martial arts, and in the future he will protect his family and country like Prince Yue!"

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When Niu Dingtian heard this, he fell silent. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer the question.

To learn from Prince Yue?
To imitate the old man he has never met?
Ha ha
The grass on the graves beside Ziyun Cave in Qixialing is already several feet high!

Troubled times are coming, and you must protect your family. As for defending your country, it also depends on whose country it is. If you are a country without eggs, defend it like a bird!
Of course, you can just think about such vulgar words by yourself, it is absolutely impossible to say them in front of Li Ping.

The three brothers Ke Zhen'e have been sitting at the table listening silently without interrupting, but the information they heard has already made their hearts turbulent and ups and downs.

That's it!
When they heard about Bao Xiruo, they immediately thought of Qiu Chuji. No wonder that awesome guy would go to the desert and break his promise.

My apprentice lost the eggless piece of shit. He didn’t think about looking for it, and then snatched it back after he found it. He didn’t expect it to be just a turtle with its head turned away!
For a promise and a bet, my brothers and sisters left their hometowns and searched for them for six full years!
Things in the world are unpredictable, and there are always mistakes. I am afraid that only a few of my brothers and sisters took this promise seriously, and even got a few good brothers in vain for it.

"Come! Young Master Niu! The blind man admires your martial arts today! I'll give you a bowl!"

While his thoughts were ups and downs, Ke Zhen E felt uncomfortable in his chest, and he suddenly wanted to get drunk. He picked up the wine bowl and saluted Niu Dingtian, and then started doing it.

"Brother Niu, I'll give you a bowl of wine!" Han Baoju on the side was also a little depressed. He picked up the wine bowl and drank it directly.

"Brother Ke, Brother Han, you're welcome."

"Brother Zhu, let's all come together."

Niu Dingtian was not polite when he saw this. They could all be regarded as his own. He felt very happy that he had killed Bei Bei today, so he also picked up the wine bowl to greet Zhu Cong, and then drank it all.

Guo Jing had already been pulled out of the tent by Li Ping, and he didn't know what he was doing. Han Xiaoying picked up the wine jar and filled several people with wine again.

"Come on! Do it!"

Niu Dingtian often drank this wine, but in the past, he and Chen Jin'er would take a few sips from a small cup. Today, he drank a large bowl of wine, but it was also the first time he ate dumplings on the first day of the new year.

After two bowls of it, Niu Dingtian gradually got the feeling that this Xianrenzui, which had been stored for many years, was not like yellow rice wine, nor like rice wine. It was soft in the mouth, with a thin throat, full of fragrant teeth, and the breath was like blue, but it smelled like Wuliangye. Momentum.

Such a good drunkenness would be a waste if it could be dispelled by luck.

"boom!"

"Oh, I thought that our brothers' travels all these years were worth it, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a joke in the end!"

Zhu Cong looked slightly drunk, and suddenly thought of something, and slammed the empty bowl in his hand on the table. After showing his self-mockery, he sighed.

"Hmph! You can ignore the punishment for betraying your promise, but the revenge for killing my brother must be avenged! So what about the Quanzhen Sect? Even if Wang Chongyang is alive, it will not be more serious than splattering their Zhongnan Mountain with blood!"

Ke Zhen'e drank a bowl of wine fiercely, and thought of his brother's hatred again. After the wine got stronger, his face turned red and turned green, and he let out a cold snort.

Niu Dingtian was already a little nervous, but after hearing Qiu Chuji's few words, anger and alcohol surged up and rushed to his forehead.

"boom!"

He raised his hand and slapped the wine table hard, almost knocking Guo Jing's table apart. Then he stood up suddenly, stepped on the bench, burped, and said arrogantly:
"Hey, what about Wang Chongyang? Qiu Chuji's disciples are nothing more than roosters and dogs! The disaster that happened in Niujia Village back then was caused by this guy! I, Niu Dingtian, will kill this thief sooner or later!"

"boom!"

"Hiccup~ Brother Niu! If you kill this thief Qiu Chuji, you will be my big brother from now on! If you kill Wang Chongyang! You will be my father from now on!"

Han Baoju, who was opposite him, listened to this in a daze, slammed the table, burped again, and shouted a promise to Niu Dingtian with a red face.

"boom!"

"Okay! I'm sure your father will be the best!"

Niu Dingtian is bold and confident.

Han Xiaoying on the side listened to the conversation between the two, but she was so angry that she bit her teeth secretly and her pretty face turned black.

It has been ten years since Wang Chongyang died, and the wooden table from Guo Jing's family is still being taken care of.

(End of this chapter)