Mo Liancheng asked: "Why, do you want to learn martial arts?"

For three years, he just let Li Mufeng read books all the time, and did not learn martial arts.

Li Mufeng was emotional and his tone was high, "Yes, I want to become like him, no! A strong master like you!"

Mo Liancheng smiled plainly and asked, "And then?"

Li Mufeng was slightly taken aback, what else?

If he becomes a master, he will not be bullied, and he can protect the people he wants to protect!

Thinking that Mo Liancheng was unwilling to teach him, Li Mufeng stated, "You teach me, my life is yours, and I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future."

"I don't need anyone to work hard for me, because... I have nothing to ask for." Mo Liancheng glanced at Li Mufeng with light eyes, "You have already missed the best time for martial arts, and your talent is mediocre. If you practice martial arts now, even if you spend more It is difficult to become a great weapon in 20 years."

Li Mufeng's face was full of pain, "You mean I have no ability to revitalize the Li family?"

Mo Liancheng asked back: "Could it be that only learning martial arts can help you revitalize your family?"

Li Mufeng was puzzled.

He can't even learn martial arts well, how can he kill his enemies?How to revitalize the Li family line again?

Mo Liancheng put away his contemptuous gaze, lowered his eyes, and uttered four words meaningfully, "The art of scheming."

Li Mufeng followed it up in a daze, "Scheming, art?"

What do you mean, his head exploded, as if he was going to catch something, but he seemed to be unable to catch anything.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Liancheng said in a leisurely voice, "You are not suitable for martial arts, but you are suitable for official career. Learn the art of maneuvering, recruit people with high martial arts skills to be your dead soldiers, and let them work hard for you , so, don’t you think it’s better? In this world, generally speaking, low-class people work for others, and high-class people let others work for themselves.”

"Can I?" Can he do it?

Step into the official career, just like—like—the same as your father?

Li Mufeng never thought about this matter.

At that time, he was playful and he was still the youngest in the family. Although his elder brothers were having a good time outside, when they returned home, they were not at all ambiguous about what to do and what to say.You Qi was the only one who followed his father, socialized everywhere, and dealt with things in an orderly manner. He was the only one who didn't know anything about it.

Father once pointed at him helplessly, and said to Mother, "At Feng'er's age, all his elder brothers can speak well and help me deal with affairs, but he—hey, whatever, Longsheng Nine Sons have their own sons. It's good, he has a few elder brothers on his head to support him, so I will treat him as a foolish son who likes to fight and fight!"

Thinking of this, Li Mufeng's eyes became turbulent and dark, his back was straightened, his throat was choked, with a sadness similar to sobs, and unprecedented sincerity, he kowtowed to Mo Liancheng, "Thank you, Mufeng, for your advice! "

……

After that day, a big event spread in the village.

The village chief disappeared mysteriously. Two days later, some villagers finally found the village chief in a certain mountain cave. The village chief was stabbed and hid in the cave tremblingly.

No one knew what was going on, because when they found the village chief, the village chief had become demented.

After many years, Wuyou Village gradually became famous.

It is because there used to be a fairy couple living here, and the miraculous thing that once filled the pond with lotus flowers in full bloom was also brought out by people, and many stories were compiled into stories, which were praised by people.

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