The sun was about to set, and the boys from the Dongdu Sect in the tea shop were almost asleep. They got up groaning one by one. The leader, Wang Danfeng, was quite alert. He immediately went to touch his sword, but he couldn't.
Empty.
"Boy, are you awake? Stop touching me!" Li Taiping said with a smirk.
Wang Danfeng staggered for a while and managed to stand still. Seeing that his fellow apprentices were fine, he said cautiously, "You were the one who gave me the medicine? How should you treat me?"
Li Taiping pointed at the listless Mobei Seven Heroes outside the tea shop and said: "We found the wrong person. The real owner is over there! By the way, I risked my life to save your lives. How about you?"
The head has fallen to the ground a long time ago! If you thank me, you can avoid it. I have always been generous. I will make the decision for you and repay the life-saving debt with my sword."
"You - you - take advantage of others..." the junior fellow of Dongdu Sect said angrily.
Li Taiping rolled his eyes: "What are you! You want me to take advantage of others' danger? To be honest, if it weren't for me, you guys would have been unjust ghosts and reported to the underworld!"
"me……"
"What am I? Do you want to kill a donkey and get your sword back? How did the Dongdu Sect teach you that you don't know that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water? What's more, this is a life-saving grace for me!" Li Taiping is not polite!
said.
The Dongdu Grandmaster brothers were speechless by Li Taiping, like eggplants wilted by frost. But Wang Danfeng knew the truth and cupped his fists and said: "Thank you, young hero, for saving me. A mere sword is not enough to express my gratitude! It's over now.
, Wang Danfeng will definitely thank you generously."
Hearing that he wanted to express his gratitude with generous gifts, Li Taiping's eyes lit up: "Brother Dan Feng is sensible, and we can have a good time after we send away the Seven Heroes of Mobei later."
Pfft! The old Taoist priest couldn't help but squirted a sip of tea on Li Taiping's face, and cursed: "You are a traitor who is blinded by money! I have said a lot of good things about you as a teacher, but I haven't seen your heroism! Oh -
—As soon as I heard that there were generous gifts, I didn’t even feel ashamed, so I called my brothers and offered them all.”
Li Taiping wiped the tea leaves from his face and was not angry. He pulled the old Taoist priest aside: "Master, you regard money as dirt and don't eat the fireworks of the world. This is not the case for me! I still want to make money for you."
You always buy some supplements to replenish your body. You can't turn a blind eye to this filial piety!"
"Bah! Just say something nice!" the old Taoist priest cursed and ignored Li Taiping.
Li Taiping returned to Wang Danfeng, looked in the direction of the Seven Heroes of Mobei and said: "I still have to accompany Jian Xilai to walk a few swords. You brothers should hurry up and restore your skills. Not to mention the eighth-level strength of that boy, he is still useless.
Damn it, I can’t guarantee that I will be able to defeat him, so don’t run out of energy if you run away for a while.”
Wang Danfeng had never heard of the Seven Heroes of Mobei, but he knew that eighth-grade warriors were difficult to deal with, and his own strength had not yet been restored. If the young man in front of him lost, it would be impossible to run away.
In a head-on battle between the sixth grade and the eighth grade, Li Taiping had little confidence. If he wanted to win, he could only hope that the other party would make mistakes. This is why he spent the entire afternoon shamelessly. But when Li Taiping walked out of the tea shop and saw Jian Xi coming, it was a bit of a fluke.
It was all shattered. Jian Xilai just stood under the tree with his eyes closed to meditate, just like an old monk who was in trance and couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.
There is an essential difference between Jian Xilai and the other six Mobei Seven Heroes. Those six were born and raised in Mobei, and they hate Tie MoLe to the core. As long as something is not good for Tie MoLe, they will do it.
Do it, even if you kill people and set fires. But Jian Xilai is different. No one knows the true identity of Jian Xilai. They only know that one day, a man with a sword comes from the west, killing thieves along the way, not to mention killing Tie Mo Le, as long as
He would visit any reputable master in Mobei, and the people of Mobei gradually realized that this man came to Mobei to sharpen his sword.
Throughout the history of martial arts, in order to become saints, some people in the world have practiced sect secrets to become saints, some have gained enlightenment about heaven and earth to become saints, some have gained enlightenment through literature, and some have practiced Buddhism to become saints. Jianxi Lai has taken a path forward. The road that no one has ever walked is a road full of thorns. A three-foot green sword will make all the heroes in the world. They will not live or die for victory or defeat, but only to sharpen their swords and become saints.
Jian Xilai opened his eyes, looked at Li Taiping and said slightly disappointedly: "You are better than that trash in the tea shop, but it's a pity that the sword in your sword box is not ready! So - I will wait and come to you again. , I hope you won’t disappoint me when we meet again!”
Jian Xilai, who had been waiting all afternoon, left and left such a sentence, which surprised Li Taiping and even more surprised the Seven Heroes of Mobei. Jian Xilai refused to draw his sword, and Du Yanluo had no choice but to sigh. , cupping his fists towards the tea shop and saying: "Senior, since there is no battle and no victory or defeat, then our bet cannot be counted. How about we just give up on today's matter?"
The old Taoist priest walked out of the tea shop and said: "That's fine, then I'll see you again in Jianghu. But I'd like to remind everyone that this is not Mobei. Don't bring Mobei's tricks to Daqian. People should deal with people and things should not affect innocent people. .”
"You have learned a lesson! The green mountains will not change and the green waters will flow forever. Then we will see you again in the world!" Du Yan Luo also said simply, and after saying this, he took a few brothers to chase Jian Xilai.
"The heart of the sword is pure, but the smell of blood is a bit stronger! Taiping, look at me, this is the demeanor a master should have! This is the attitude you should have to become a saint with a sword! When will you be able to concentrate on raising your sword? Why don't you think about those yellow and white things that will not be taken with you in life or death?" The old Taoist priest sighed as he looked at the back of Jian Xilai. He turned around and wanted to teach his disciple a few words, but found that his disciple had already returned. In the tea shop, the old Taoist priest was so angry that his beard and hair stood out.
It was getting late, and there was no village or shop in sight, so the makeshift tea shop became the only place for everyone to spend the night. The family of three, who were still sleeping, were carried to the back of the tea shop by Li Taiping, and he searched for them from his backpack. He covered the little girl with some clean clothes before turning around and leaving.
Li Taiping returned the long sword to his fellow disciples of the Dongdu Sect, but Wang Danfeng kept his sword. He wanted to return it originally, but Wang Danfeng was so ashamed that he refused to accept it. According to Wang Danfeng's words, "Where there is a sword, there is a sword." After you die once, how can you still have the nerve to hold that sword again!”.
The Qingxuan Sword was a gift given to Wang Danfeng by his father on the day he became a disciple of the Dongdu Sect. He hoped that one day he would make a name for himself in the world with this sword. He was already an eighth-level warrior and still had Qingxuan in his hands, but he still wanted to let others in his own territory. Putting him down quietly, Wang Danfeng felt ashamed of his father, his master, and Qingxuan Sword! Today's lessons from the Seven Heroes of Mobei made Wang Danfeng, who had never left the Dongdu Sect, understand that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. The truth. From now on, when the sword is not in your hand, you can always remind yourself that you should not underestimate the heroes of the world at any time.
In the tea shop, Li Taiping chatted eloquently, telling anecdotes about the world, especially the stories of the Seven Heroes of Mobei. Li Taiping followed his master and traveled all over the country and gained a lot of knowledge. As soon as the chatter started, it was like a flood that broke the embankment. It was so out of control that Wang Danfeng and the Dongdu Grandmaster brothers were filled with envy.
The old Taoist priest felt a little annoyed. He coughed several times, but when he saw that his disciple was still eloquent and spitting, he couldn't help but got angry and slapped Li Taiping hard on the back of the head: "I just knew that I had picked it up. Why don't you tell me about your embarrassing things, how you were chased out on the prairie like a lost dog, how you were carried down from Kunlun Mountain, how you were kicked out of the mountain by the monk Zhike of Xianchan Temple, these things Why don’t you talk about it!"
"Master, don't expose someone's shortcomings, and don't slap someone in the face! This is what you taught me, how can you say one thing and do another!" Li Taiping rubbed the back of his head.
The Dongdu Zong brothers wanted to laugh, but they didn't know how to do it in front of Li Taiping, so they felt very uncomfortable. However, the Dongdu Zong brothers didn't know that Li Taiping was driven out by the disciples of the great witch in the prairie.
Nezuka Chuan; he was severely injured by Taoist disciples in Kunlun Mountain; he was kicked down the mountain by the Vajra Protector who was on duty at Xianchan Temple; Li Taiping has been to several of the six holy places in the world. Been there, noisy
However, although the result was a bit tragic, it left a footprint after all.
Li Taiping's face has been tempered by the wind, sun and rainforest over the years. His face is not red, his heart is not beating, and he has no shame: "Today's homework has not been done yet, then change it."
Let’s talk someday.”
Li Taiping's story is very exciting, and Wang Danfeng and others are still interested in listening to it. However, depending on the situation, if Li Taiping continues to talk, he may be punished, so it is not easy to force others to make things difficult.
At night, Li Taiping sat cross-legged on a tree branch, practicing the Taiping Dao exercises. Taiping Dao's internal exercises are the authentic ones of the Taoist sect, and are one of the three major exercises created by the Taoist masters. The other two exercises are now
In the hands of the Taoist leader of Kunlun Mountain. Since Taiping Dao keeps a low profile and only accepts one disciple per generation, Taoists have always believed that Taiping Dao has long been lost and lost in the long river of history.
Early the next morning, a woman's exclamation rang out from the back hall of the tea shop. Seeing that the three members of the family were all well, the handsome lady felt relieved. After learning that the two old Taoist masters and apprentices had rescued them, the family of three had to kneel down.
When he came down to kowtow, he saw that the old Taoist priest just waved his sleeves lightly and could no longer kneel down, as if he had been hit by a immobilizing spell.
Wang Danfeng invited the two old Taoist priests to go with him, but the old Taoist priest refused, so he had to tell Li Taiping to come to Dongdu Sect to find him when he arrived in Dongdu City.
After bidding farewell to Wang Danfeng and the family of three, Li Taiping approached the master with a smile: "Wang Danfeng is so funny! He gave me a money bag before leaving. It was full of broken silver and three hundred taels of silver notes!
Master, do you think we should buy a donkey?"
"We have nothing to offer, so why buy a donkey?" the old Taoist asked with a sidelong glance.
Li Taiping tossed the money bag and said with a smile: "Isn't this rich? I originally wanted to buy a horse, but then I thought that after buying the horse, we would be paupers again, so why not just buy a donkey."
The old Taoist blew his beard and stared: "What a sin! Why did I accept a prodigal disciple like you? Tao Master..."
"I won't buy it! I won't buy it! You can let the Taoist master rest in heaven!" Li Taiping took the burden and went to the official road first.
The old Taoist priest looked at his disciple who was laughing and joking all day long, and felt very uncomfortable. The old Taoist priest knew that his disciple was not a heartless master. Although he said nothing about it, he was a master in his heart.
.The apprentice has reached the peak of the sixth level two years ago. Two years have passed but the mirror has not been broken. It is not all because of what his master said back then.