Don't say my script is fake.

The next morning.

Le Zhengyuan got up early to wash and brush his teeth, and went out to work after finishing his homework.

But when he went out, he happened to meet the neighbor next door.

The swordsman carrying a big sword and wearing a bamboo hat was the one he met in the inn yesterday.

He was actually next door to him?

"Hello, brother. I didn't expect you to be next door. It's fate."

The swordsman didn't reply, but turned around and left silently.

Le Zhengyuan didn't get angry, just smiled and left.

There was no such thing as yesterday today, but there were still many people, and Le Zhengyuan also saw the old man.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and the old man sat outside the inn to sell vegetables. He didn't look at Le Zhengyuan, and he was the only one selling. When he had sold almost all the vegetables, he went into the inn, asked for a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, and took a leisurely rest, eating one by one.

During this time, a man came to the man and said something to the old man. The old man nodded, and then waved his hand impatiently to let the man go.

Soon, it was late, the inn was closed, and Le Zhengyuancai finished his work and planned to go home, but when he left the inn, the old man was sitting on the shoulder pole waiting for him.

Seeing him come out, he got up and left.

Although he didn't say anything, his intention was very obvious.

Le Zhengyuancai scratched his head, thought about it, and followed him.

The road the old man took was the road Le Zhengyuancai took home. There were not many people on the road. The old man walked in front, suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, took off the shoulder pole on his shoulder, threw it, and threw it into Le Zhengyuancai's arms.

"I almost forgot, do I need to do it myself now that you are here?"

"Carry it."

The young man opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and finally he had to carry it.

Forget it, respecting the old and loving the young is the behavior of a gentleman, and this is a good deed.

As he thought about it, the old man in front of him said, "Boy, you handled the matter yesterday three points well. Although you are seven points weak, you are still a malleable talent."

"Do you know what you did wrong yesterday?"

He thought about it and shook his head.

"I don't know."

"First of all, that unruly guy was deliberately provocative and looking for trouble. Facing such a guy, there is no need to say more, just throw her out directly, let her do whatever she wants, disturb other customers, and you will suffer in the end."

"But old man, that lady is a customer, and the customer has his own reasons for being dissatisfied. How can the store owner drive the customer away?"

"Then she wants to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow, you also go and get it for her?"

Le Zhengyuan: "."

"Hehe, what the king can hardly eat once is for others When the demand is beyond your ability, but the fault is pushed onto you, you can stop listening to other people's farts. Such people, one by one, are nothing but villains! Not worth talking to! "

He thought about it and felt that it seemed to make sense, so he lowered his head and said: "I have learned from you."

"Well, the second point, that guy attacked the old man, did not respect the old and loved the young, such a person without moral integrity, you didn't slap her? This is a rotten wood that cannot be carved, and a child that cannot be taught!"

"Ah?"

Should I have slapped her at that time?

"But sir, is beating a woman not something that a gentleman does?"

"Then there are those who say that only villains and women are difficult to raise. What do you think?"

"This should not be generalized. Women can take care of household chores, support their husbands and raise children, and work in the living room and the kitchen; they can benefit the local area and have immeasurable merits. Besides, the ancient sages did not mean this literally."

"In that case, then beating a woman is not a gentleman?"

The old man glanced at him.

"Or do you think that if you beat a woman, you will be laughed at by the world? Do you think you are a guy who beats women?"

"No, I don't have such an idea."

"That's good. A gentleman does not speak in vain, and his words must be reasonable. If someone laughs at you for beating a woman, you don't have to pay attention to them. They are not even gentlemen. Beat when you should, why distinguish between men and women."

Le Zhengyuan bowed his head and said yes.

"There is one last thing."

"Boy, don't be soft-hearted."

"Yesterday that guy was obviously here to kill the old man. You let her go like this. I don't know how many murders this villain will commit. Kill her and put an end to it!"

Le Zhengyuan: "."

Just now you said that you just beat her up, but now it has become killing?

From throwing to beating, from beating to killing, sir, you are so direct.

"Will this not be too bad? Although you made a mistake, it is not impossible to correct it. A prodigal son who returns is more valuable than gold."

"Some guys are born evil. A prodigal son who returns is not because he knows he is wrong, but because he knows he is in trouble. You, guy, I thought you were a gentleman, but now it seems that you are still too weak."

"But sir, it is not a gentleman to say bad things about people behind their backs."

The old man: "."

Suddenly I wanted to give this kid a skull.

In the end, I couldn't help but not give it.

He looked up and down at Le Zhengyuancai for several times, thought about it, and finally sighed.

"Forget it, the old man will teach you for a while, and the rest depends on your luck."

Thinking of the other party's clear and stupid eyes like a college student, the old man decided to teach him again, at least to get rid of the stupidity.

This kid has some luck.

There are three ways of a gentleman: the benevolent are not worried, the wise are not confused, and the brave are not afraid.

The benevolent and the brave are already there, and the only thing missing is a wise man.

So, the old man stayed in Le Zhengyuancai's house and began to teach Le Zhengyuancai how to study.

Le Zhengyuan was gifted and talented, but had no one to guide him. He just relied on everyone's familiar words and studied hard on his own. He read the books of sages and knew many truths, but what he understood was different from what his teacher taught him. After all, it's still a little bit worse.

He slowly realized his shortcomings, and many truths were forcefully poured into his mind.

Although he is still clear and stupid, at least he is not stupid anymore.

During these days, the old man stayed here, and Zhou Yushi came back to see him from time to time.

Therefore, I also know that my teacher seems to be very optimistic about this young student.

On this day, he asked: "Does the teacher want to accept this person as a closed disciple?"

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not, what, is it the old man’s fault?”

"No, it's just a teacher. If the teacher wants to accept him as his junior disciple, the disciple will have to prepare some gifts."

"Hmph, no need. The old man has no connection with him and will not accept him as his disciple."

The old man occasionally stays here for a night in Lezhengyuan and occasionally goes back, but he will definitely pick vegetables to sell every day.

Le Zhengyuan originally wanted him not to be so tired and to be careful with his body, but after the old man lifted Le Zhengyuan up with one hand and beat him, Le Zhengyuan realized that he was no match for the old man.

If he hadn't arrived in time that night, it wouldn't have been the old man who would have been in trouble, but Xiang Xue.

It's broken, I'm no longer needed.

However, while he was busy, he noticed that the sword repairman next door didn't seem to show up for a while.

From that day he went out to now, a full month has not come yet.

As the Confucian event grew larger and closer, more and more people came, and the town was filled with people.

There are people who wear scantily clad clothes and sing and dance while talking and laughing.

There are people who are tall and strong, and full of the aura of rivers and lakes.

There are also young men from noble families who show off in the market.

In short, there are all kinds of religions, tourists, monks and Taoists here.

Is Brother Sword Master Xu going somewhere to meet up with his friends?

He thought so.

"Speaking of which, do you know that Yake went to challenge Fairy Yaochitai that day?"

"Fairy Yaochi Terrace? Is it the Yaochi Terrace?"

"Besides that Yaochi Terrace, which other Yaochi Terrace do you think is there?"

"Which Yaochi Terrace fairy did he challenge? What was the result? What was the result?"

"The harm is that Fairy Zhao. Naturally, he lost the battle with Fairy Zhao. How could he win?"

"No, challenge that fairy. Is he willing to die?"

"Who knows about him? Maybe he really thought that he had won a few geniuses, so he thought he was very powerful, but he suffered a lot."

"I heard that that person has reached the fifth realm."

"No, five realms? How old is that guy!? Around twenty-five or six, five realms?"

"The prince seems to be in the fourth realm now."

"It should be the fourth realm of the Prince, but it is not clear whether it has reached the fifth realm."

These days only people from far and wide can hear such news.

It seems to be very lively over there in the capital.

Geniuses are everywhere, and heroes gather together. Geniuses who should be from all over the five continents have appeared one after another and gathered together. However, the geniuses gathered together, young and frivolous, and they should compete and compete for victory.

In fact, in such a prosperous age, there should be no disputes and a harmonious atmosphere, but there can be no harmonious gatherings or young people who are not high-spirited.

Containment is unstoppable, so the capital has set up a ring. If there is a challenger, they can go to the ring and fight. The outcome will be fair. With the strong men of the Xuanyuan clan guarding them, nothing will happen.

Therefore, some people are challenging and struggling endlessly.

There are Buddhist disciples, Confucian students, Taoist priests, and loose cultivators all over the world.

Various sects and factions are fighting each other, you come and I go, it's so unpleasant.

The most famous one is Tianyake.

Tianyake is a casual cultivator who wields swords. He has no family or sect. He takes heaven as his teacher and earth as his tutor. He is a person who has become famous recently.

One month ago, no one in the world knew about Tianyake's destiny. However, as Tianyake challenged the disciples of Yidi Sword Palace in the imperial city, and then won the battle, and successively defeated the disciples of Baihua Valley and Tianji Pavilion, his eyes suddenly became clear. Gathered together, the limelight is the same.

Although he has no sect and no sect, he can defeat many disciples of famous and upright sects, which is indeed a blockbuster.

Later, he continued to challenge, from ordinary disciples to inner disciples, then to closed disciples, and finally to the inheritors.

Each one of them struck with a sword, forcing the Young Palace Master of the Imperial Sword Palace to step down and face the enemy.

Although defeated, it left a deep enough impression on people.

And this time, one person and one sword challenge the top in the world of cultivation. Everyone agrees that Yao Chi Tai Zhao Qinghan is the most talented.

Although he lost in the end, his courage and strength were commendable.

After this time, he is no longer a nobody!

Just by listening, you can understand that it must be very lively and intoxicating all the time.

However, these things were too far away from Le Zhengyuan. He just listened to them without thinking too much.

Le Zhengyuan didn't go home until the inn closed.

Today, the husband has to go back to take care of the fields, so he will not stay here. He plans to review the knowledge he taught tonight and rest after finishing his homework.

But unexpectedly, he saw the sword cultivator brother he hadn't seen for a long time in front of the door.

To be precise, it was in front of the sword repair brother's house.

Because he's just lying there.

There was blood on his body, and his face was a little pale, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"There is so much blood and the pulse is so weak."

He looked at Dao Xiu and then at the sky. He didn't care so much, so he immediately carried him on his back to find a doctor, hoping that the doctor could save his life.

The silent night was not so lifeless. He could see that there were candles in some houses.

He patted the door of the medical center and shouted: "Doctor, there are injured people here. Doctor, please come out and take a look. Human lives are at stake."

The old doctor, who had not yet rested completely, opened the door and was shocked when he saw the lifeless swordsman on his back and his pale face.

"You look so pale. Come in quickly."

"Excuse me, doctor."

Le Zhengyuan carried him into the house and carefully placed him on the hospital bed.

A gray-haired doctor in his sixties examined his pulse.

"The pulse is weak, but he is not poisoned. He has lost too much blood, and his body has many hidden wounds. New wounds have been added before the original wounds healed. The upper part of the mouth has cracked before it heals, and his internal organs, The meridians are all damaged. If the injury is added to the injury, the injury will worsen. I'm afraid."

The doctor shook his head, and Le Zhengyuan's heart skipped a beat.

It's broken, it can't be

"Doctor, could it be that your life is in danger?"

"Is there nothing we can do about this, doctor?"

Unexpectedly, the doctor glanced at him and said angrily: "Why do you, a young man, talk like this? Although this man is seriously injured, he is not seriously injured or dying. He just needs to rest for a period of time."

"Although the person who inflicted injuries on him was harsh, he didn't really want to take his life. They were just superficial injuries that he didn't take good care of himself."

Le Zhengyuancai: "."

Isn't it the expression you just made?

"I'll give him some medicine, and you go find a pharmacist for him." The doctor thought for a while and shook his head.

"That's all, just take good care of it."

"It's not a big problem."

With the doctor's assurance, Le Zhengyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then please leave it to the doctor."

"This is the medical fee."

He handed the consultation fee to the doctor, who kept it and promised to treat the swordsman well.

Early the next morning.

Le Zhengyuan just woke up from his sleep. He had finished his early morning work and was about to go out when he saw his husband sitting in front of the door.

He quickly stepped forward and helped the gentleman up.

"Sir, why did you come so quickly today? Why didn't you knock on the door? I was just doing my homework in the house."

"Well, that's right. You have to concentrate on your homework. How can you do good things if you are half-hearted? The old man has also seen it. You have completed your homework well. Now you are quite a gentleman."

The sage said: If quality is better than literature, then one will be wild; if literature is better than quality, then history will be achieved. Be gentle and polite, then be a gentleman.

Le Zhengyuan used to be qualitative but not literary, he had questions but didn't know how to adapt, so he was clear and stupid. Now he understands principles and knowledge, well, good, good.

The old man stood up and left with satisfaction. He was going to sell vegetables. He didn't pick up the pole, leaving it for Le Zhengyuancai.

Le Zhengyuan hurriedly picked up the carrying pole and said, "Sir, um, I have a friend at the hospital. Can I go take a look first?"

"friend?"

The old man raised his eyebrows.

"You kid also has friends?"

Friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, but the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit, and it is so difficult to find a close friend in your life. Although I seem to be stupid in this future life, I am also stupid in reality, but even so, I still understand who can Deep acquaintances, who can only nod their heads.

"Okay, let's go to the medical clinic."

Le Zhengyuan just brought the old man to the hospital. It wasn't too busy at the moment. The doctor was sorting things out. When he saw the two of them coming in, he greeted them: "What do you two need?"

"Doctor, it's me, the young man from last night. My friend sent it to you yesterday. Let me take a look."

The doctor looked carefully and recognized the person from last night.

"I'm old, my eyesight is hard to use, and I can't see clearly in the dark. Please come with me."

He led Le Zhengyuan to the hospital bed.

"I have given him medicine. He is a monk, not a mortal. Although the medicine is not very effective, it has stabilized the injury and will no longer worsen."

"His energy was a little empty, so he couldn't sleep just now."

"But don't worry, he will wake up in two days at most."

Although the swordsman's face was still pale, it could be seen that he had gained some energy and blood, and his breathing was no longer so rapid.

Only then did Le Zhengyuan feel at ease.

"Thank you doctor, I will pay the consultation fees, medicines and other expenses on time."

"Haha, it is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded. I will definitely do my best."

The old man didn't speak. He just looked at the person lying on the hospital bed, was slightly startled, and then laughed.

Oh, that boy, is he a descendant friend of his family?

This is interesting, interesting.

As the old doctor said, the swordsman's injury healed quickly, and he was gone when Le Zhengyuan went to see him in the early morning of the third day.

The old doctor said that the man had woken up last night and left regardless of his persuasion.

He didn't know where the swordsman went, but he left something behind. After paying the consultation fee and the expenses for the two days, he asked the old doctor to give a spiritual jade to Le Zhengyuancai.

The man didn't say anything, but he could tell that he didn't like to owe others favors.

Le Zhengyuan's reluctant life-saving grace was finally repaid, and the two of them no longer owed each other anything.

"Haha, boy, it seems that your 'friend' doesn't like you very much."

"No problem, sir, Xiaosheng saves people not because of the life-saving grace. The sage said that a gentleman takes benevolence and righteousness as his own duty. What Xiaosheng did is a good deed, and the brother is also the one who repays the kindness of a drop of water with a spring. , Xiaosheng will only feel happy."

"You, kid, have a clear understanding of this aspect."

The old man smiled.

"Let's go, it's time to go to work."

Le Zhengyuan immediately stepped forward to help the old man carry the shoulder pole.

One day passed quietly, and the old man did not rest in Le Zhengyuan's house today. When the time came, he left on his own. Le Zhengyuan went back to the house after closing, but saw the swordsman who had already left in front of his door.

He was a little surprised, but he still went up.

"Hello, brother. I wonder how you feel. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The swordsman glanced at him and said, "Thank you."

Then he turned and left.

He waited here for a long time, as if just to say that sentence.

Is he trying to thank him in person?

He smiled in his heart and said, "Brother, you don't have to be polite. I don't know your name, my name is Le Zhengyuancai."

The swordsman returned to the house and closed the door, as if he didn't intend to answer, but after a while, a voice came from the house.

"Tianya Ke."

Tianya Ke?

He read the name carefully.

"It's a good name, I remember it."

He returned to the house, thinking, does calling each other by name mean that they are friends?

Speaking of which, the name Tianya Ke is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

Where was it?

Yes, it was the guests in the inn. They talked about Le Zhengyuancai and heard it. They talked about Tianya Ke a few days ago, right?

I heard from the guests that Brother Tian seems to be very powerful.

Wait a minute, is it Brother Tian or Brother Tianya?

I scratched my head, forget it, I don't know, I will ask you next time I see you.

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"Tian Ya Ke, are you sure you live here?"

Not far from the house where Tian Ya Ke and Le Zhengyuan lived, the lights were on. Someone quietly opened the window and looked into the distance.

There were seven people in the house, men, women, old and young. Among them, women accounted for the majority, with four women, all of whom were beautiful women with outstanding grace, and three men, old and young.

One man, one old and one young. The man was handsome with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, while the old man was a little ugly, with a shabby face and hunched back. The young man had a fierce face and was indifferent.

A graceful girl laughed and said, "Whether that person is here, you can find out with your spiritual sense, why bother asking us sisters."

The man, old and young glanced at her.

This seems to be an ordinary town, but who really regards it as an ordinary town?

Where is this?

Near the capital of Xuanyuan Dynasty.

In addition to those who couldn't enter the capital, some who were afraid of being seen through came here.

Hehe. The capital is now a den of dragons and tigers.

Sanqing Mountain, Jinshan Temple, Yaochi Terrace, Emperor Sword Palace, Baihua Valley, Tianji Pavilion, Dragon Clan, Monster Country, Nangong Mansion, and the host's Jixia Academy and Xuanyuan Clan.

Haha, which stupid kid dared to break in and fight with the mighty people?

Everyone was scattered around and acted in secret.

In this small town, the strange sex sect, Yang Zhu School, Demon Sect, Huaihe River Water Monster, Si Family, and even the missing Feng Bo Yu Shi may exist.

Both sides are waiting silently, waiting for the day of inheritance, and making a big fuss.

So now here, do you really think it is so peaceful?

Who doesn't have a few things to say? If you use your spiritual sense here, if you are accidentally discovered, it will not be so easy to solve.

"Sister, don't be so angry. It's not that we don't trust him, but there are too many people watching him. We should be careful."

The hunchbacked old man came to the girl, stretched out his hand to hold the girl in his arms, and pinched her chest hard.

"Tonight, let the old man ask them to apologize for my sister."

The girl raised her hand and pushed his face away.

"You are so shameless. Who likes this face? Why don't you change it to a better-looking one?"

The old man was not angry. He smiled and changed into a young man.

"Do you like it now, sister?"

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