As for what was going on in Longhu Mountain, Qi Taichu naturally didn't know about it. He was eager to meet Li Qingyun and took the child he picked up halfway to say goodbye. Before leaving, Rosenhai said, "If you are tired of fighting in the world, come here to talk to yourself."

Retirement.”

The older one and the younger one were walking on the road. Qi Taichu was afraid that he would fall but still held his hand, but in his heart he was thinking that he and Xiao Yan would also have a fat boy in the future.

After chatting all the way, Qi Taichu couldn't figure out his identity. He said that he didn't know who he was, where he came from, and why he fainted. Qi Taichu had no choice but to leave him alone in the wilderness.

It would be a great luck not to be eaten by wild beasts at night. If you leave him in the rivers and lakes, you will be lucky if you meet the kind of master who likes to catch people and recruit apprentices. If you meet the kind of master who kills without batting an eye and likes to torture people, you will be lucky.

It's just that I've had bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Because he couldn't remember his name, Qi Taichu called him Sanjin. Why, three represents an imaginary number, but for such a small person, Qi Taichu felt that he was very heavy, so he called him Sanjin.

What’s interesting is that when Qi Taichu went down the mountain to Yuzhang, he met Zhou Jixing, who claimed to be knowledgeable and said that no one in the world was the best in the world. On the way, he saw an old farmer digging in the field and complaining about the world while digging.

of injustice.

Zhou Jixing comforted him by saying that saints say they have to work hard, but the old man was speechless when he said, "Sage, he loves to talk nonsense. Let him try to work here for the rest of his life."

When passing by someone else's vegetable garden, I also mentioned a few green bitter gourds. If a gentleman like him wants to eat them, he will eat them. The origin of gentleman's dishes is that although bitter melons are bitter, they will not affect the other vegetables when paired with them.

Taste, other dishes will not affect its bitter taste, just like the essence of a gentleman who is not affected by others.

Although Zhou Jixing said he loved Junzi's dishes, he retched after taking one bite after they were fried on a stone slab. Even this kid ate with gusto, and he could always find other excuses, such as why he couldn't eat the dish without seasoning.

But the taste of bitter gourd was just like this, so Qi Taichu always laughed at him for being a hypocrite.

Zhou Jixing also followed Qi Taichu, clinging to Qi Taichu like a dog-skin plaster. Qi Taichu said that following him would involve countless risks and tribulations, and he could die at any time, but Zhou Jixing, who claimed to be a gentleman, was not afraid at all, but was extremely excited.

He was chattering about how he liked excitement and asked him to act as a strategist.

Qi Taichu couldn't resist him and had no choice but to let him follow. On the wide official road, there was another man in front of the three people who was dressed in rags and holding a poor quality wooden sword in his hand. He carried the sword on one shoulder and a sword on one end.

Brown gourd tied with red string.

Qi Taichu's eyes lit up. Under the doubtful and surprised gazes of the two people, he quietly touched behind the person without missing a sound, patted his shoulder lightly, and when he turned his head, he let out another "Hey" to scare him.

he.

The frightened ranger was not angry when he saw the visitor. Instead, he pointed his left hand at Qi Taichu and moved it up and down. He said with a hint of joy in his surprise, "Brother!"

"Second brother, look at it. This is my second brother, Liu Xinhui!" Qi Taichu put his arm around his shoulders and turned around slowly. Only then did the two of them see his appearance. He was in his early twenties but had an unshaven beard.

It has never been taken care of.

This Wooden Sword Ranger was advanced to him by Qi Taichu, who ate at the next table in an inn during his travels to the East and had no money to pay. The two met, and Qi Taichu learned through chatting that he lost his mother when he was young, and that his father died when he was eight years old.

He could not go back, but he was brought up by his kind-hearted aunt. In order to take care of him, his aunt made money by picking up customers outside every day to support the family. Before he could achieve anything in return, his aunt contracted the disease and passed away.

Liu Xinhui sold all his property, which was an adobe house with a size of only four steps on each side. He woke up and went to sleep in the wet mud every day, and the money left from the sale of the house only allowed him to buy a hip flask.

A decent piece of clothing and a wooden sword of extremely poor quality that could break even if you hit something hard.

The two of them learned that they were both fatherless and motherless, and Babai became brothers. Qi Taichu was the eldest brother, and Liu Xinhui was the second brother. Qi Taichu said that he would get him a good sword, but he always shook his head and refused, saying

Swords are all swords, wooden swords are swords, and iron swords are swords. In my hand, the wooden sword is enough to beat the famous swords in the world.

Every time Qi Taichu heard him say this, he felt that he was a hidden master. But when he asked about his realm, he said he was Yin Yuan! At first, he thought it was to comfort Qi Taichu from being hit, but what happened?

Wasn't this the first time Qi Taichu had someone press him down and rub him on the ground? Which kind of wooden sword is this better than the world sword?

It can't be said that he is not, because every time Qi Taichu is pinned to the ground, he always says that he is not in good condition today, and when he is in good condition, he will definitely win. Because he always has an excuse not to admit it, so he can't say that others have lost.

, that can be considered as half a wooden sword is better than the famous sword in the world.

The one time that Qi Taichu recognized that he was better than the famous swords in the world was when Qi Taichu used the beggar's chicken that he learned from the old beggar. As soon as he finished cooking it and held it in his hand, he snatched it away. When Qi Taichu caught him, he still went up.

After spitting, Qi Taichu could only make a scolding comment: "You are worthless than the world's most worthless people."

Qi Taichu asked Yuan Daoqing what he practiced, swordsmanship or sword moves. Yuan Daoqing shook his head and said he couldn't tell. He even said that he might have to stay in the Yin Yuan realm for the rest of his life.

Because no one else has given Qi the power to turn into Qi, this is the current situation of most martial artists in the world. Not everyone can become a master. Those who can become famous on the martial arts evaluation list are extremely rare people, or they have great opportunities and great luck.

Either you have extremely high talents, or you are doomed to be ordinary in this life.

"Why did you come from the east to the west?" Qi Taichu put his arms around him and asked curiously.

"Well, I have no place to live. At night, the moonlight makes my quilt and the big trees my bed, so I wander around." Liu Xinhui laughed. Qi Taichu didn't dislike him, which was enough to move him a lot.

Previously, when Qi Taichu learned in Zhangyue that he was being bullied, he protected him with one person and one sword, and said angrily: "He is my brother, who of you dares to touch him?"

"Hey, why don't you just follow me? You see these two people are also following me." Qi Taichu nodded at the last two.

Liu Xinhui shook his head, unable to say anything, and then hugged Qi Taichu as if to say goodbye, and said softly, "See you again when we are destined to be in the world."

Then he jumped off the edge of the field beside the official road and strode forward on the path.

"Second brother!" Qi Taichu suddenly shouted, and Liu Xinhui turned around with a hint of confusion.

"Go on!" Qi Taichu pulled a cloth bag from his waist and threw it over. Liu Xinhui stretched out one hand to catch it. He didn't even have to look at what was inside, just the clanging sound it made when it fell into his hand.

"I took your silver again, brother. When I become rich, I will return it to you!"

"What should I pay back? We are all brothers, so why don't you say you want to pay back money? Doesn't it hurt your feelings? What's mine is yours." After saying this, Qi Taichu immediately added: "Hey! Apart from pussies, women are not haha

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Qi Taichu knew very well what Liu Xinhui's mean character would say. He would definitely say something like, brothers are like brothers, women are like clothes, and women can be borrowed from younger brothers.

"Humph! What do you mean! Who do you think I am? Do I look like that kind of person?" Liu Xinhui was immediately furious.

Qi Taichu couldn't bear to say it looked like, otherwise he would probably be pushed to the ground by Qi Taichu again.

"They say that brothers are still settling accounts. This money must be paid back!" Liu Xinhui refused to let go.

Qi Taichu's eyes rolled, "Yes, you have to repay the money. Next time we meet, you must treat me to a drink as repayment! I have given you so much money, but you have to treat me to a drink as much as you want."

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"good!"

A warm current surged through Liu Xinhui's heart. Although this eldest brother was not a close relative, he treated him better than a close relative. It was worth it!

Liu Xinhui waved his hand and left. For the first time, Qi Taichu did not leave. He watched Liu Xinhui's back gradually walking away before sighing.

"I accidentally gave you too much. I have no money to eat."

Zhou Jixing almost fell down after hearing these words and stumbled forward a few steps.

"This person is not simple." The young child who had not spoken for a long time spoke.

"Why did Sanjin say that? If you don't remember anything, then you are not simple either!" Qi Taichu asked back, while Zhou Jixing turned his head to look at Qi Taichu and slightly lowered his head to look at Sanjin.

Sanjin seemed to be so angry that he stepped on it a few times to let out his anger, as if he wanted to crush the whole earth before he would give up!

"Neither I nor Jiujianxian ever saw anything special about him, how did you figure it out?" Qi Taichu stopped teasing him and said with a serious face.

"You can't tell that he's not special yet, and he is special now, but he will definitely not be like this in the future!" Sanjin said with certainty, nodding constantly to increase his confidence.

Qi Taichu seemed to understand half-understanding, oh-oh-hmm, and he was thinking a lot in his mind. What was the purpose of this trip? How was the red panda doing in Dongxuan? Has Li Qingyun arrived at the inn? Will Liu Xinhui be the same as Sanjin?

It's not that simple. What's Zhou Jixing's conspiracy behind following me? What's the real story about Sanjin, etc.

All kinds of doubts filled Qi Taichu's brain, as if they were forcing him to drain his brain dry! The answers to these things can only be known through continuous interactions in the future.

Qi Taichu simply didn't think about it that much now and walked forward without saying anything, eager to meet Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun has been at the inn for a while. Li Qingyun occupied a table to himself. There was a small pot of wine and a plate of peanuts on the table. Li Qingyun supported his chin with one hand and held peanuts in the other, silently counting how many he had eaten.

This shows how boring he is.

Li Qingyun has always been impatient since he was a child. Even if he is in a very good mood now, he can't sit still. If you ask him to fight, he can fight for days and nights, but if you ask him to sit for half an hour, he feels that this is not a human thing.
Chapter completed!