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Chapter 455: The master and the apprentice are pitiful when they practice boxing(1/4)

When they arrived at the dinner table, Li Er muttered a little. This was the second time that his wife asked him to drink more. Although he drank openly, it had been many years since the last time.
Seeing Chen Ping'an deliberately suppressing his fist, he drank three or two cups, and his face turned red soon after drinking. Li Er felt that something was wrong. Why, he fell asleep when he was drunk, thinking that he could eat less.
A punch is a meal? But this is not something Chen Pingan can do.
However, Li Er was still very happy that someone was having a drink with him, so he stepped on the bench with one leg. He never thought that he had just raised his foot and crossed his back to pick up a pair of chopsticks to stir-fry some winter bamboo shoots far away from him.
The man glared at him and lectured him to act like an elder. Li Er was so confused that he had to sit down and sit down. He had never seen her care about things like this before. He occasionally drank a few ounces of wine, and his wife was worried.
They don't care about this. Their family has always been like this. When Li Huai was a child, he liked to squat on the bench and chew the chicken legs and hooves. He didn't have a so-called tutor. What kind of girl wouldn't go to the table to eat? There was no such rule in Li Er's family.
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Li Er glanced at the plate of dishes that was deliberately placed next to Chen Ping'an's hand, and found that his wife glanced at him. Li Er understood that this plate of stir-fried pork with winter bamboo shoots was nothing to do with him.
The meat and hard dishes on the table were all on Chen Ping'an's side, while Li Er's side were all vegetarian dishes with clear soup and water. Li Er took a sip of wine and smiled. In fact, this scene was not unfamiliar.
During the years when Li Huai did not go out to study and travel far away, the family was always like this.
Li Huai stayed in the Sui Academy to study and learn, and the three of them moved to the foot of Lion Peak in Luzhou, Beiju. Even though Li Liu often went down the mountain, the family of three got together to eat without Li Huai making noise there, and Li Er always felt that something was missing.
Taste, Li Er does not have any preference for boys over girls. This has nothing to do with who his daughter Li Liu is. Over the years, Li Er has only one request for Li Liu: external matters should be settled outside and do not bring them to the house. Of course, the son-in-law,
Exceptions can be made.
Chen Ping'an was 70% or 80% drunk, so his teeth were not chattering when he spoke, and he could walk without any problems. He left the Eight Immortals Table and the main room, went to Li Huai's room to rest, took off his boots, lay down gently, closed his eyes, and suddenly sat down
Get up, turn the boots beside the bed so that the toes of the boots are facing in, then lie down and sleep peacefully.
It turned out that he missed his hometown, Luopo Mountain, and his great disciple.
Li Er was busy clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, but the woman was still sitting on the same spot and said in a daze: "Li Er, what do you think of this kid Chen Ping'an?"
Li Er smiled and said: "Okay."
Otherwise, the man would not have thought of selling the Dragon King Basket and the golden carp to Chen Ping'an secretly. For this, he was even punished at Yang's shop.
The woman whispered: "Do you think this child likes our daughter?"
Li Er stopped his movements and said helplessly: "This is not something to be ignored. Chen Pingan already has someone he likes."
The woman was greatly disappointed and said, "Our daughter is not lucky."
Li Er smiled and said nothing.
The woman slapped the table and said angrily: "Why are you laughing? Is Li Liu your biological daughter? Did I steal the man here?"
Li Er shrank his neck and said in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The woman lamented: "My daughter is short-sighted and has no future as a father. She doesn't care. What kind of evil did our daughter do in her previous life to be reincarnated into the family to endure hardships? Is it possible that Li Huai will be the father and mother in the future?"
Daughter-in-law, in the end, you will have to take care of your married sister for the rest of your life?"
Li Er asked curiously: "Don't Dong Shuijing and Lin Shouyi, who study in the same school as Li Huai, have liked our daughter since childhood, and I have never seen you care so much before. And the scholar who went with us last time
, don’t you think it actually looks good?”
The woman shook her head, "That's different. After looking over and over, I still feel that Chen Ping'an looks most like Mr. Qi from the school. I can't explain half of it, but I'm pretty good at judging people."
Li Er stopped talking, nodded, and continued to clear the dishes.
The last time his wife allowed him to drink alcohol, Mr. Qi came to the door.
The woman asked tentatively: "Does our daughter really have a chance?"
Li Er felt a little guilty. The following punches would make Chen Pingan starve to death. He probably wouldn't have a chance, right?
The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Chen Pingan got up and helped carry water back. When the neighbors asked about the well, they said he was a distant relative of the Li family.
Then Li Er took Chen Ping'an out to Lion Peak and told the woman that they were going for a walk in the mountains. The woman smiled happily and didn't say anything. Li Er was a little confused and didn't know what happened.
What calculations can be made?
Li Er took Chen Pingan straight to the Lion Peak Ancestral Hall.
Chatting along the way, Li Er and Chen Ping'an said thank you to Zheng Dafeng who was now guarding the house in Luolu Mountain.
Chen Pingan said it was nothing.
But Li Er said that Zheng Dafeng's temper, if left in the past, would become a useless person in a foreign country. He would definitely not be willing to go back to Yang's shop, eat and wait for death, and this life would be really over. Such a life of scribbling, in the end, Master
He, the old man, has never looked at Zheng Dafeng as his disciple once, and Zheng Dafeng has never dared to treat himself as his disciple in his whole life. The current situation is that he is down and out, but the master and apprentice are already master and apprentice, which is very different.
In fact, Chen Pingan has always felt that Uncle Li is the kind of person who understands life the most in the world.
Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Huang Cai, the master of Lion Peak, is an old immortal master with an air of immortality.
Huang Cai is famous among the Nascent Soul monks in Luzhou, Beiju, for being good at fighting.
Li Er did not exchange polite greetings and directly asked the famous old Yuanying monk to seal the mountain.
Without saying a word, Huang Cai immediately sent an order to close the mountain to Lion Peak, and did not mention when the mountain would be opened.
For a fairy mountain, sealing the mountain is a major event.
Either the enemy is facing us, or the ancestor has retreated and broken through.
Li Er handed the respectful old mountain master of Lion Peak a piece of paper and asked Huang Cai to grab the medicine according to what was written on the paper.
Huang Cai still didn't ask a single word.
Just the way he looked at the young foreigner was a bit strange.
Chen Ping'an said that it was dark under some lights in the shop at the foot of the mountain, and he immediately became enlightened when he was dealing with outsiders, but he didn't explain anything more.
We can wait until Li Liu returns to Lion Peak to discuss everything.
Li Er took Chen Ping'an to the gate of an ancient mansion on the top of Lion Peak. This was the place where the founder of Lion Peak used to practice Buddhism in his early years. After Bing Li passed away, it had never been opened again. After Li Liu returned to Lion Peak,
The gate of Caifu reopened, and there was a cave inside. Even Huang Cai was not qualified to step in. Chen Pingan stepped into it and found that it turned out to be a cave waterway. After passing the mountain and water restriction of the gate, there was a ferry with green and quiet water.
, a small boat docked, Li Er personally supported the grass and moved forward. In the cave, there was neither the light of the sun nor the moon, nor the fairy fluorite, but the candlelight was still as bright as day.
After the boat had traveled more than ten miles, the field of vision suddenly opened up. In the distance there was a strange mirror as big as a lake, slightly lower than the surface of the lake. Water from all directions poured into it, and there was no trace of it.
Li Er explained: "This mirror is the entrance to an ancient cave. Some people didn't like that cave very much, so they built this formation and kept watering it with water. This mirror is quite tough and usually 'qi-rich'
Even if I used the eighty-level fist of 'Gui Zhen' to break it for a moment, it would still be restored to its original state. It is said that only the 'divine arrival' of the last level of the ten realms can completely break the mirror.
I still need to hone my boxing skills for a long time before I have the opportunity to reach the realm of 'God'. After that, I will break the deadlock in martial arts and embark on a true path to heaven."
Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said: "It's a pity that such a rare fairy treasure is completely shattered."
As for the three realms of the ten martial arts realms, I have heard of them, so just remember them.
Li Er smiled and said: "Only when you can break a mirror with a pair of fists can you be qualified to say whether it is a pity or not."
Chen Pingan felt that until this moment, the person standing next to him was no longer Li Er.
But he is a ten-level warrior.
Li Er was no longer around, and Chen Ping'an knew something was wrong. As expected, without any warning, a sweep came from behind.
Chen Ping'an's body seemed to be collapsed, his fists were restrained, and he was not particular about his style. He tried to throw himself forward, but unexpectedly he was hit by a quick kick in the lower back, which made a clicking sound like a series of firecrackers.
Chen Pingan, who regarded the ordinary golden body martial artist's physique as a paper-mache clay sculpture, was kicked like a bowstring. After a bang, logically speaking, Chen Pingan was about to be kicked dozens of times.
Zhang Zhang, but Li Er's punch was much faster than Chen Pingan's body. He stood beside Chen Pingan and punched down, hitting Chen Pingan's chest as he leaned back.
This punch caused Chen Pingan's back to fall to the ground on the spot.
Li Er stretched out his foot, twisted his ankle, and casually lifted Chen Pingan, who had hit his instep, onto the mirror.
Chen Pingan, who felt that his pure energy was about to collapse, fell heavily on the mirror, jumped a few times, suddenly slapped the mirror with his palm, stood up and stood up, but still couldn't help vomiting blood.
Li Er was still standing on the boat. Both the man and the boat were motionless. The man said slowly: "Be careful, my punches are not serious. Back then, Song Changjing and I were both at the peak of the Nine Realms. We were in the Lizhu Cave.
The fight was so intense that I almost accidentally killed him."
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath. Seeing that Li Er had no intention of taking action immediately, he gently rolled up his sleeves and gently twisted the mirror with his toes. Sure enough, it was unusually solid. It was just like walking on the dirt road in Mud Bottle Lane when he was used to walking on the dirt road in Fulu.
Qingshi Street, Taoye Lane, is a feeling. What does it mean? It means that it hurts to be punched by Li Er, and then hit the mirror, adding fuel to the fire. It is worse than hitting the downfall.
Above the floor and walls of Mangosteen Building, disaster will be even worse.
Chen Ping'an was swaying and asked with a wry smile: "Uncle Li, do you always punch from the Nine Realms?"
To be continued...
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