After Meng Xiuyuan was reincarnated, he finally prepared to enter the world again, but he didn't expect that it would be difficult at the beginning.
It's not that he encountered any strong enemies or met any evil people.
It's just that he did waste a lot of time when he said goodbye to Qiao Sanhuai and his wife.
When the old couple heard that Meng Xiuyuan suddenly proposed to go out and make a living, they were very worried and tried to obstruct Meng Xiuyuan in every possible way.
Because in their minds, Meng Xiuyuan, a child who was only twelve years old and not as skilled in martial arts as Qiao Feng, had gone to join the Beggars Gang, the largest gang in the world.
It is really too dangerous to wander alone in the so-called "jianghu" at such a young age.
Helpless, Meng Xiuyuan had no choice but to perform a set of Taizu's long fists in front of them. Although he did not use any internal force in his movements, the fists were majestic and looked very intimidating.
The two elders didn't understand martial arts, but they could see that Meng Xiuyuan's boxing skills were quite powerful, and they understood that Meng Xiuyuan had been secretly practicing martial arts over the years.
At this point, although they were still very worried, they also understood that Meng Xiuyuan had a firm idea and had a plan, so it was hard to persuade him any more.
After all, they were just two honest tenant farmers at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and had never seen much of the world. It was only because they had no heirs that they adopted Qiao Feng, their son, and they became slightly involved with the martial arts world.
When it comes to Jianghu affairs, they have no idea at all, let alone how to train a young knight. Since Meng Xiuyuan has made up his mind and has worked hard for so many years, he must have an idea of his own.
They were afraid of causing trouble to Meng Xiuyuan and holding him back, so naturally they didn't dare to say anything more.
After thinking for a long time, the only request the old couple made to Meng Xiuyuan was to let him stay at home for a few more days.
They said that they wanted to take advantage of these few days to go to town and ask a gentleman who sells calligraphy and painting to help write a letter home. If Meng Xiuyuan met Qiao Feng after going out, they would give it to him.
Brother Qiao was busy with affairs in the Beggar Clan, and he had not been home for a long time. The couple felt very missing and worried.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard what they said, he naturally agreed wholeheartedly. It doesn't matter whether it's a few days earlier or a few days later. It's just a matter of practicing a few more rounds of internal energy in the house.
Qiao Sanhuai and his wife had taken care of Meng Xiuyuan for many years, but they had never asked him to do anything. This was the first time they spoke, and Meng Xiuyuan was naturally going to do it.
In this way, Meng Xiuyuan practiced for several more days, until early that morning, he suddenly heard Qiao Sanhuai's greeting outside the door:
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"Brother Meng, are you up?"
Meng Xiuyuan heard the sound and hurriedly pushed the door open, only to see Qiao Sanhuai and his wife standing at the door, sweating on their foreheads and breathing heavily.
"Uncle, aunt, what's going on? What happened?"
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Hearing this, Qiao Sanhuai shook his head with a smile and did not answer. He only excitedly untied a linen bundle from behind, took out a pair of new leather boots and handed it to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Hurry up and try it on to see if it fits your feet."
Immediately, Aunt Qiao next to him continued:
"You old man, you still don't believe me. I told you that my eyes are the ruler, and they will never be wrong.
Even at Brother Meng's age, he will inevitably grow up in the future, and his boots may become too small.
So I deliberately bought a slightly larger one, which should last longer."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Only then did he understand that the old couple said they wanted him to wait for a few days, but instead of writing a letter to Qiao Feng, they were actually buying things.
He was about to speak when he saw Qiao Sanhuai hand over another set of green robes:
"There are also these clothes, let's put them on and take a look.
Your aunt and I don't know much about shopping, and we don't know whether these boots are suitable or not."
Seeing this, Meng Xiu couldn't help but shook his head and said to Qiao Sanhuai and his wife:
"Why do you two need to spend money? I am going to travel around the world, not to find a wife. What's the big deal about clothes and boots?"
Although the life of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife is better than before, they still have little property. Buying these boots and clothes is a big expense for them, and Meng Xiuyuan is a little embarrassed to accept it.
But he didn't expect that as soon as his words came out, he was immediately refuted by Qiao Sanhuai:
"You, don't compare yourself with your brother Qiao. He is from the Beggar Clan, so it doesn't matter if he dresses sloppily.
You are wandering alone in the world at a young age, and your martial arts skills are not as good as others. If you don't have a good outfit, you will be looked down upon.
People rely on clothes, and dressing decently is ultimately beneficial.”
As he spoke, without giving Meng Xiuyuan a chance to explain, he actually took out a sheathed long sword from the bottom of the bag and handed it to Meng Xiuyuan, and said:
"The blacksmith shop in town usually only sells shovels and hoes, not weapons.
Fortunately, the owner of the blacksmith shop said that he had forged swords when he was young and learned skills, so I asked him to make more efforts.
We don't know if this sword is well forged, but don't dislike it, just make do with it for now.
After all, you can’t go into the world empty-handed.
If you have a weapon for self-defense, even if you don't know how to use it, you can still scare people by pulling it out when in danger.
Meng Xiuyuan subconsciously took it and took the sword out of its scabbard, only to find that it was an ordinary iron sword. Even the forging technique was a bit crude and unfamiliar, and it was far from comparable to any sword he had used in his previous life.
But holding it, Meng Xiuyuan felt very comfortable and at ease, and couldn't help but smile immediately:
"Don't worry, Uncle Qiao, this sword looks very good, I will definitely take it with me.
When I master swordsmanship in the future, I will use it to punish evil and promote good, and to root out evil and eradicate evil."
After hearing what Meng Xiuyuan said, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife quickly shook their heads and advised him:
"Punishing evil and promoting good, eradicating evil and eradicating evil are all the work of great heroes. What are you worrying about at such a young age?
Unlike your brother Qiao, you have learned kung fu from the masters of Shaolin Temple since you were a child.
It’s better to be careful and don’t attack anyone casually.”
Meng Xiuyuan felt happy when he heard this, but there was no refutation on his face, he just nodded silently.
At this moment, Qiao Sanhuai wanted to entrust him with something else, but Aunt Qiao secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes and winked at him, signaling him to stop nagging Meng Xiuyuan.
Seeing this, Qiao Sanhuai understood what his wife meant. Although he was still a little worried, he finally sighed and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Brother Meng, I don't know what is going on in the world. Anyway, if you are careful in everything, you will definitely not go wrong.
If...if you feel bored outside, it would be nice to come back and continue living at the foot of our young room.
We are getting old, and your brother Qiao doesn't know how to farm the few acres of land at home, so you can just take over it, and you can still get a wife and have children."
After saying that, the old couple didn't say anything more to Meng Xiuyuan. They handed the baggage in their hands to Meng Xiuyuan and turned around to go home.
Meng Xiuyuan held the baggage in his arms, and without opening it, he could smell the fresh fragrance of flour inside, which was obviously food prepared for him on the road.
Seeing this, Meng Xiu looked at Qiao Sanhuai and his wife leaving without making a sound. He just stood quietly for a moment, and then bowed his hands slightly towards their backs.
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In the afternoon of that day, Meng Xiuyuan set off and left the small village where he had stayed for two years.
Although he was only twelve years old at this time, his figure had already developed into a tall and slender figure due to his talent.
Wearing a green shirt and carrying a long sword at his waist, except for his handsome face that looked a little childish, he looked like a knight-errant.
The villagers who knew him on the road were very surprised to see him dressed like this, and they couldn't help but come forward to question him.
When Meng Xiuyuan faced their curious and joking looks, he just smiled and said modestly that he was going out to see the world.
After walking out of the village for dozens of miles and meeting no acquaintances, Meng Xiuyuan activated his Qing Gong and began to gallop along the road.
There was a whooshing sound in his ears, and a strong wind rushed towards his face. Meng Xiuyuan had not experienced such a refreshing feeling for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little fascinated for a moment.
By the time he came to his senses, he had almost left the boundary of Songshan Mountain.
Leigu Mountain is located in the same territory of Henan, just south of Shangcai in Ruzhou. It is only about 400 miles away from Songshan Mountain, so it did not take much time for Meng Xiuyuan to travel.
After asking for directions along the way, Meng Xiuyuan found the place on the fourth day.
It was on a mountain road, but there were dense bamboo shades and a quiet scenery. There was a pavilion built with giant bamboo next to the mountain stream.
Can't tell whether it is a bamboo forest or a pavilion.
When Meng Xiu saw this, he was surprised and understood that he was close to his destination.
After walking along the road for a while, we entered a valley. The valley was full of pine trees. When the mountain wind passed, the pine trees sounded like waves.
Looking from a distance, I saw three wooden houses in the forest. Not far from the houses, there were some young men wearing peasant clothes practicing kung fu together.
Thinking about it, he is a disciple of the so-called "Deaf and Mute Sect" under Su Xinghe.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to talk too much with these little minions, so he gathered his energy and spoke in the direction of the wooden house:
"Mr. Su, my Excellency Meng Xiuyuan, please forgive me for taking the liberty of paying you a visit."
In just a moment, an old figure emerged from the wooden house, rising and falling several times and quickly rushed to Meng Xiuyuan.
"This young hero has such strong internal strength, I wonder what you are doing?"
This Su Xinghe pretended to be deaf and mute for decades because he was forced by his junior brother Xingxiu Laoxian.
But when he heard Meng Xiuyuan's voice, he didn't dare to pretend anymore.
The rumbling in his ears has not dissipated yet. Su Xinghe tried his best to look at the unobtrusive and impervious young hero in front of him, and his palms couldn't help but sweat a little.
He obviously looks like a young man, but he has such powerful skills that surpass him.
Everyone in the world knew that he was deaf and mute, but this young hero used his skills to make a sound as soon as he arrived at the door, as if he knew that his deafness was an act.
Su Xinghe had no clue for a while, unable to guess Meng Xiuyuan's identity and intentions.
Therefore, Su Xinghe did not dare to be negligent in the face of Meng Xiuyuan, and the true energy in his body was already circulating rapidly.
Meng Xiu saw that he was like this, so he smiled slightly and didn't care, and just asked directly.
"Mr. Su, I heard that you have been looking for someone to solve a chess game these past few years?"
Su Xinghe nodded upon hearing this, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Meng Xiuyuan:
"That's true, Meng Shaoxia.
If you also want to understand my Zhenlong chess game, I would certainly welcome you."
While talking, Su Xinghe took a closer look at Meng Xiuyuan's appearance and saw that although he was young, his face was already very delicate and handsome, so he couldn't help but nod secretly.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard the sound, then looked at Su Xinghe and said seriously:
"I'm not good at chess, so I won't show off.
I just want to meet the senior who set up the chess game, and I want to ask him for advice on some martial arts matters."