In the early morning three days later, Chen Ping'an was about to leave Cliff Academy.
Li Baoping discovered that Li Huai, Pei Qian and the others had been secretly getting together recently, and even his junior uncle disappeared from time to time, which made Li Baoping a little disappointed.
On this day, Li Baoping came to Cui Dongshan's yard early in the morning and wanted to see off his little uncle.
Pei Qian didn't sleep with her yesterday, but he borrowed a narrow knife auspicious charm and a small silver gourd from her.
Li Baoping found that the entire courtyard was deserted.
Could it be that the junior uncle secretly left again?
Li Baoping turned around and was about to fly towards the foot of the mountain.
But she found Cui Dongshan yawning and walking from a distant path. Li Baoping was walking quickly on the spot. She could fly out like an arrow at any time. She asked anxiously: "Where is the little uncle, how long have you been walking?"
Cui Dongshan looked confused, "I left early. Don't you know what happened in the middle of the night last night?"
Li Baoping suddenly stopped and wrinkled his face, which was still generally round, with only the chin beginning to point slightly.
Cui Dongshan lamented, and when he saw that the little girl was about to burst the embankment, he quickly comforted her: "Don't think too much, my husband must be afraid of seeing you in your current state. It was not the same last time. Your junior uncle has obviously changed."
He put on new clothes and new boots, but he didn’t go to the academy either. I was the only one accompanying him at that time, watching him turn around every step of the way."
Li Baoping sniffed.
Cui Dongshan asked tentatively: "How about I accompany you to the lake to relax and talk about my husband?"
Li Baoping thought for a while and nodded.
The two of them went to the lake.
It was bright and clear, and there was no one around. If it had been in the past, there would have been a few sparse academy students reciting poems by sages here, but today it seemed particularly quiet.
Cui Dongshan took Li Baoping to a high platform by the lake. Cui Dongshan suddenly asked: "Xiao Baoping, I think it's so unkind for your junior uncle to leave without saying goodbye. Don't worry, as long as you don't recognize him as your junior junior uncle."
, even if I stay with you and don’t recognize this gentleman, do you think I am very loyal?”
Li Baoping glared and said, "What are you talking about? There are only those who don't want Uncle Li Baoping, and there is no one who doesn't want Uncle Li Baoping!"
Cui Dongshan pretended to be stunned, and said with a long tail tone, "That's it."
Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers.
The shore path around the lake suddenly lit up with a brilliant golden halo.
It was a thunder pool drawn by the Immortal Flying Sword Golden Spike. At this moment, Cui Dongshan removed part of the blindness.
I saw Li Huai suddenly appearing on the path by the lake in the distance.
I saw this guy holding a white deer in his hand, wearing a bamboo hat like someone else, hanging a narrow knife and auspicious charm, and a small silver gourd hanging around his waist.
Li Baoping was stunned.
After Li Huai walked for a while, he opened his mouth loudly, "I, Li Huai, have been in seclusion for three days, and finally learned a good martial arts. This time I go down the mountain to travel around the world, and I want to learn from the talents of heroes from all over the world."
Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers again.
I saw two figures appearing not far from the high platform. Poor Zhu Lian and Shi Rou, playing the role of the path-cutting bandits, were beating up the two "weak scholars" Yu Lu and Lin Shouyi respectively.
Li Huai shouted: "Stop!"
Zhu Lian blocked Li Huai's path and shouted, "You still have to keep the passing money and hand over the money that bought your life!"
Li Huai laughed loudly, "A little thief with no eyes dares to rob me, Hero Li. I will scream when I see injustice on the road today. If you have the ability, just come and get it."
Zhu Lian made a series of broken steps, like a slight step on the waves, showing the master's style. He punched Li Huai's chest lightly with each punch. Li Huai remained motionless and looked up to the sky laughing.
Zhu Lian was as if he had been struck by lightning, shaking so much that his body was like a sieve. He spoke with a trembling voice: "This... young hero... has such deep internal power!"
Then he flew backwards, twitched twice, and was probably dead. He was almost like a minion in the novel "The Knight Rider". Being able to say such a sentence in front of the hero was already a great point in the drama.
Shi Rou followed up and patted Li Huai with a gentle palm.
Li Huai waved his hand far away and laughed loudly: "Go away!"
Shi Rou seemed to be injured by the gang energy, spinning several times in the air, falling far away, lying on the ground, raising a hand, pointing at Li Huai, suppressing the shame and anger in her heart, "Who are you? There has never been anyone in the world.
I’ve heard of an unfathomable master like you!”
Li Huai stretched out a palm, raised it up in front of his chest, and imitated the monk's words: "It's a sin, it's a sin. It's just that my martial arts skills are too high, and I didn't stop my hand all of a sudden."
Li Huai put away his movements, came to the high platform, and looked around, "Remember, I am the chief helmsman of Longquan County, the sub-rudder of Donghua Mountain, and the helmsman of the schoolhouse. Li Huai! People in the world are called the invincible hand with two fists.
The 'Fist and Kick Master' Li Daxia who has his feet on the mountain, our chief helmsman, is the world-famous and unifying contemporary martial arts leader - Li! Bao! Ping!"
Li Baoping crossed his arms across his chest and nodded slightly.
Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers, and Li Huaibailu, Zhu Lianshirou, and Yu Lulin Shouyi all disappeared.
At the same time, next, I saw Yu Lu and Xie appearing on the left and right
On both sides of the lake, a man stood playing the flute and a man sat playing the harp, like the heroes and heroines on the rivers and lakes.
The sound of the flute is faint and the sound of the piano is melodious.
Becoming increasingly passionate and generous.
On the lakeshore directly opposite the high platform where Li Baoping was standing, after Cui Dongshan smiled slightly, a thin black figure appeared in an instant, ran all the way, supported the ground with a hiking pole, jumped up high, and threw himself into the lake.
In the air, he pulled out the bamboo sword from his waist with both hands, and his body rotated and landed on the ground, looking very stylish and domineering.
Every time Pei Qian falls on the lake, a golden flower will appear under his feet, so he doesn't have to worry about falling into the water.
Pei Qian first performed a white ape dragging sword move with his bamboo sword. With one drum movement, he was as powerful as a tiger. He ran in a straight line for more than ten feet, shouted at the high platform on Cui Dongshan's side, and slashed out with his sword.
Then she stepped on the golden flowers that Cui Dongshan helped control with her toes. She twisted her body suddenly, put the bamboo knife back on her waist, landed on the ground, and continued to run forward with her own crazy swordsmanship.
In order to be able to fight the wildest dogs in the future, Pei Qian felt that he had to practice martial arts diligently.
She felt that this unique skill was unparalleled in the world.
With this set of swordsmanship, Pei Qian was able to fight heartily and in one go.
One stood still and put away the bamboo sword.
Pei Qian stood on the lake only seven or eight feet away from the high platform. He flipped his wrist and suddenly turned out the hand-twisted small gourd. He raised it high and said loudly: "There is nothing good in the world, except for wine. What about wine?
Come on, come on! Who will drink this wine with me?"
Cui Dongshan laughed heartily, his big sleeves fluttering, and he rushed towards Pei Qian. He reached out his arms with both hands, flicked his fingers, grabbed the silver small gourd into his hand, and drew two streams of water transport essence from the lake to make wine.
A stream of silver sword-raising gourds floated around the gourds twisted in Pei Qian's hands.
The two stood side by side, one big and one small, both with their heads raised and drinking.
Then Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian seemed to have rehearsed it countless times. They started staggering and swaying drunkenly. Then the two of them walked sideways like crabs, spreading their arms and their big sleeves billowing like waves. Finally, the two of them imitated the little girl in the red skirt.
, standing still, jumping up and down.
This scene made Li Baoping, standing alone on the high platform, smile from ear to ear.
Cui Dongshan suddenly sat down, rolled his sleeves, and something conjured out of nowhere started to sing while beating the gou.
It is a stinky tofu-eating ballad adapted by Chen Pingan and Pei Qian from a folk song in Longquan County.
Cui Dongshan sang loudly: "Staff, I have read some books, recognized a lot of words, and accumulated a lot of knowledge, but I can't sell it for a few pennies."
Pei Qian had already put away the gourds he was twisting, puffed out his chest, raised his head high, and walked in circles around Cui Dongshan, "The stinky tofu is so delicious that I can't afford it!"
"There are ghosts and demons in the mountains, and water ghosts in the lakes and rivers. I turned my head in fear and realized that I had been away from home for many years."
"I was so scared that I quickly ate a piece of stinky tofu to calm down the shock!"
"Which little girl has the fragrance of orchids on her body? Why is she crying? Do you think she is pitiful?"
"Eat stinky tofu, stinky tofu is as fragrant as orchids!"
"I would like to ask Mr. Master what to do. There is a small paper kite hanging on the branch basking in the sun."
"Climb the tree and pick off the little paper kites, then go home and eat stinky tofu!"
"The gods who burn incense in front of the grave are like young people, but the bones of the descendants in the grave are hundreds of years old. Do you think it's ridiculous?"
This was Cui Dongshan talking nonsense. Pei Qian was stunned. He didn't care anyway and casually said: "Hey? Who is eating the stinky tofu?"
"You speak your mind, I have my fists, the world is full of troubles, when will the grievances end?"
Cui Dongshan was still tampering with the ballads randomly, and Pei Qian pretended to be a drunkard again, swaying from side to side, "Smelly tofu drinks, I'm full but not thirsty, it doesn't matter whether I am in the world or not."
To be continued...