Chapter 117

Ye Shengge went ashore and left. He didn't drag his feet at all, but Li Fuyao did not get up in a hurry after sitting in the cabin for a moment. Instead, he drank Liu Yuanlu's pot of bad wine.

Wine is not a good wine, but Li Fuyao thinks it's good to drink. By the way, he reminds him of uncle Liu at the foot of Jianshan mountain. The wine he drank in those days was not a few.

Liu Yuanlu was worried about this, but he didn't say it. Since he got married at the beginning of the year, his daughter-in-law has not allowed him to drink. The wine that was not much at home was found out and used for other purposes. He finally took out the pot of bad wine and hid it in the cabin, thinking that he would drink it quietly when his daughter-in-law did not know But now Li Fuyao has drunk a lot. After that, he will have no wine for ten days and a half months.

However, Liu Yuanlu is always open-minded and soon wants to open his mind. When he goes to the market next time, he will buy two more pots. When he buys wine, he has to buy two flattering gifts for his daughter-in-law.

Otherwise, Liu Yuanlu always feels guilty.

Seeing that Li Fuyao didn't get up for a long time, Liu Yuanlu ventured to ask, "Mr. Li, why don't you go to my house to have a potluck?"

I thought Li Fuyao would refuse. In their opinion, the swordsman on the mountain was a fairy like figure, so he refused. In fact, it was not a big deal. However, Li Fuyao thought about it for a moment and then accepted it.

Liu Yuanlu was overjoyed. He jumped ashore and tied up the boat.

He rubbed his hands excitedly. "There are all kinds of things in our house except for no wine. Although the food in our small places can't compare with the delicacies in those States and counties, they don't have a flavor. When Mr. Li eats it, he will definitely applaud him."

Li Fu shook his head. "It's not good without wine."

Liu Yuanlu was a little distracted, but soon Li Fuyao patted him on the shoulder and said with a soft smile, "it's OK. It's good without wine."

Liu Yuanlu nodded bitterly. After landing, they headed for the small village not far away. On the way, Liu Yuanlu talked a lot and told Li Fuyao about his experiences in the past two years. He said that after returning from the green water lake, he had already untied his heart knot. Not only did brother Zhu put off his former suspicion, but also he became a relative to his sister, and now he is even more Even a son.

Li Fuyao said with a smile: "if it wasn't for the green water lake, I don't think it would be so easy."

Liu Yuanlu said angrily: "Mr. Li said it lightly. Who saw the green king eight on that day and didn't get scared to pee his pants? That is to say, Liu Yuanlu is full of courage. Otherwise, I'm not sure. "

Li Fuyao didn't say anything more, just laughed and thumbed up.

Liu Yuanlu scratched his head and laughed.

The two of them were walking along from the entrance of the village. In the middle of their journey, they passed a dilapidated yard. The courtyard was originally a wooden door, but now there is no trace of it. Looking through the gate, there is an old locust tree which is already in a state of dilapidation, which is supposed to be a vibrant summer day. However, this old locust tree is full of dead branches and leaves. There is a young girl squatting under the eaves of the roof without a few gray tiles, holding a pair of legs, looking at the distance blankly.

Li Fuyao stopped and turned to ask Liu Yuanlu, "what's going on?"

Liu Yuanlu sighed, "the little girl's name is Wenyao. Wen's family was originally one of the most prosperous families in our village. On weekdays, Mrs. Wen's wife was also a good friend. If some crops failed in previous years, most of the tenants would be exempted from renting. But it is such a family. I don't know why they didn't get a good reward. Before that, his family said that they had come to a distant house He was a young young man with a handsome appearance. He had lived in Wen's house for nearly half a year. On weekdays, villagers met him. The young man laughed and said hello. He looked like a scholar. But one day, I don't know why he suddenly saw a big fire in the Wen family. When the villagers came to put out the fire, they saw the young man named Wen Yan holding a torch Laugh wildly. It is needless to say that it must be the white eyed wolf who did it. But I don't know why. The white eyed wolf still has a lot of Kung Fu. Even more than a dozen farmers couldn't stop him. They just watched him leave. Later, after reporting to the official, the government only came to see him symbolically. Soon it was over, leaving Wen Yao, the little girl, as well as the tenants According to the fact that they were all burned by a big fire, there was no one to recognize it. It was not that there was no one to help the little girl, but the little girl was very stubborn. She didn't want to go with anyone, so she stayed alone all the time. Fortunately, the villagers sent some food from time to time, so they didn't starve to death. "

Li Fuyao nodded, but he didn't say much about the suffering in the world. Although he was young, he was not the kind of person who grew up under the protection of his elders. Therefore, he could not say how miserable he was.

Following Liu Yuan Lu through half a village, she came to a small yard. In the yard, a woman with a cloth skirt and jingchai hairpin was holding her child around. She saw her man go home, followed by a young man with a clean and beautiful face and a white robe. The woman was worried. She pulled her man aside and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Liu Yuanlu rubbed his son's face and said with a smile, "remember the young master Li I told you before. Now he has learned from Jianshan and has gone down the mountain. I invite him to have a potluck."The woman raised her head and looked at Li Fuyao, who was smiling at the ceremony.

The woman suddenly a smile, nodded, "then you wait, I'll get dinner."

Just as the woman turned around, Liu Yuanlu grabbed the lapel of her dress. He whispered, "don't be too stingy. Take out the bacon and pig hooves. I just let Mr. Li name our boy! "

The woman frowned and said nothing.

After she entered the house, Liu Yuanlu sat in the courtyard with the child and Li Fuyao in his arms.

Li Fuyao looked over at the little guy, and then took out some pieces of silver from his arms. Instead of handing it to Liu Yuanlu in a hurry, Li Fuyao just kneaded it into a small tiger. Liu Yuanlu was stunned.

Li Fuyao handed Liu Yuanlu the silver tiger he had pinched, and said with a soft smile, "Liu Yuanlu has finally led the pillar to the courtyard here.

He held two jars of wine in his hand. It was obviously the pillar still in the same manner that he had abducted from his brother-in-law. When he came to the courtyard, he first saluted Li Fuyao with his fists. "Pillar thanks Mr. Li for getting rid of the monster for us. Otherwise, no one would be able to make a living on the ferry."

Li Fuyao grinned and waved his hand to show that it was not a big deal.

Zhu sincerely said: "Mr. Li has done much more than the government."

Li Fuyao said in a soft voice: "in fact, it is that it wants to stop me. Otherwise, I may not be able to clean it up. After all, it has to hide. It can't be found according to my state at that time."

The pillar nodded and said nothing.

However, after lowering his head, he soon saw the article that Li Fuyao had scribbled on the ground before. He didn't know what he was writing, so he didn't say much. Instead, Liu Yuanlu praised two good words. In fact, he couldn't say anything praising for his big old man.

Li Fuyao didn't care. He just waited for the meal.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Liu Yuanlu went to carry a large wooden table and came out, laughing and calling out his brother-in-law. The pillar quickly got up to help. As the woman walked out of the room, the wooden table began to serve with food.

It's not so good-looking, but it's full of fragrance.

Liu Yuanlu insisted that Li Fuyao should sit in a high position. Li Fuyao couldn't get rid of it. After sitting down, he chuckled and said, "there's so much nagging today. Don't blame it."

Liu Yuanlu shook his head, the pillar grinned, and the woman was smiling.

Liu Yuanlu handed the Silver Tiger to his daughter-in-law under the table. The woman took it over and was surprised. Liu Yuanlu took a look at Li Fuyao. The woman understood him, and then he warmed up to him.

After three rounds of drinking, Liu Yuanlu, who has been winking at him for a long time, was finally able to see Liu Yuanlu, who has been winking at him. Then he began to think about it and said, "sister, this man's drinking is not a big deal. If he can't drink any more, he may not be able to write articles in the future, and those swordsmen in the Jianghu will have no courage."

This speech made Li Fuyao a little speechless.

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

Liu Yuanlu had a big head for a while. After that, he could not drink the wine. Depending on his daughter-in-law's temper, he might not smell the wine for a long time.

Li Fuyao accidentally saw Liu Yuanlu's dejected expression and said with a smile, "in fact, drinking once in a while is not a mistake."

Liu Yuanlu grinned. Well, that's it.

The pillar is also a knowing smile.

Only the woman looked unnatural.

Even the child let out a few giggles.

After eating a meal, Li Fuyao sat in the courtyard thinking about things. His sword case was on his lap. His two swords, green silk and snow, were not taken out.

It's just that this kind of warm cultivation method is worse than taking out the sword.

Rome wasn't built in a day. Li Fuyao knew a lot about this.

Therefore, he was also able to bear to do those hardships.

After staying in the yard for a short time, the woman took out a bowl of the remaining stewed pork and said that she wanted to send it to the little girl. Li Fuyao had no reason to think of the present situation of the little girl she had seen when she passed by. She frowned and said that he wanted to see the little girl. After taking over the braised pork, the woman took several steamed buns and said that he would take them with her Shake your head, no rejection.

But Li Fuyao quickly turned his head to the pillar beside him and asked, "was that young man who set the fire that day?"

The pillar nodded and said in an indisputable tone: "many villagers have seen it. There is nothing wrong with it."

Li Fuyao nodded mildly and said in a soft voice, "why is that little girl still there?"

The pillar frowned, "I don't know. The villagers tried to take her home several times, but she refused. Maybe the girl doesn't want to leave the yard in her heart. After all, it's her home anywayLi Fuyao sighed: "parents and relatives are gone, is there any home?"

This is only this sentence, he said very lightly, did not let the human hear.

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the little girl who has been staring at the distance in the deserted yard suddenly withdrew her eyes and put her eyes on the old locust tree in the yard. The bleak scene of the old locust tree started from the fire on that day. A fire clearly did not involve the old locust tree, but I don't know why. After the fire, the old locust tree's scenery was declining day by day One day, in the early spring of this year, a few new buds were originally pulled out, but after a heavy rain, the old locust tree did not improve again. In the current summer, it became such a twilight scene.

Wen Yao looked at the old locust tree, tears in her eyes.

On that day, she hid in the branch of this old locust tree, and she did not let that crazy young man burn her together. But even if she survived and lost her home, she was far from being able to say how good she was.

Just as if she had saved her life, it was as if she had been punished by heaven. The old locust tree is not as prosperous as it was before the fire. During the decline of the old locust tree, the little girl has made a lot of efforts, whether it is to fetch water from a well far away to pour it here, or by virtue of her small size No matter how it was, the tree showed no signs of getting better, which made the little girl feel more guilty.

She remembered that before these things happened at home, she was playing under the old locust tree from time to time, tearing off some green leaves, and finally it saved her life. But now, the tree is in this situation, and the little girl has no way, what can be done.

Maybe it's too many things to remember. The little girl trotted two steps to hold the old locust tree. She cried like rain and said sorry again and again.

The old locust tree did not respond.

The little girl said it over and over again.

Tears rolled down the tree, as if someone was sighing in a low voice.

The little girl turned a deaf ear.

In her small heart, is already when the old locust tree is her last relatives, she did not want to give it up, not willing to see it so withered in the past.

But there are some things that even monks on the mountain can't do. It's very normal that such a little girl can't save an old locust tree.

The world can not be said to be heartless, but always depends on the people you meet and the things you meet.

However, it is obvious that today's little girl, Wen Yao, can not be said to be sentimental. Her parents are dead, her house is on fire, and there are tenants who don't care about their old love. What this world has left for her is a gust of cold wind.

Cold to the bone.

But the colder is actually the heart.

When Li Fuyao walked into the courtyard with the bowl of braised pork and steamed bread, he saw the scene of a shabby little girl holding an old locust tree and crying.

The voice was hoarse, so only choking could be heard.

Li Fuyao put the braised pork and steamed bread on the steps under the eaves. He came over and stood behind the little girl without saying a word.

The little girl didn't notice that someone had come.

Li Fuyao was patient and did not speak.

Just waiting for the little girl to turn around, this just squats down, and the little girl looks flat, "Wen Yao?"

The little girl looked alert.

Li Fuyao pointed to the braised pork in the distance, but didn't say much.

The little girl looked at the young man she had never seen before. She was still alert, but subconsciously felt that he had a smell. It smelled good.

It doesn't bother her.

But she didn't want to show any intimacy.

Li Fuyao squatted patiently and whispered, "if I say I can understand how you feel now, do you believe it? Is it unfair for a little girl to encounter these things at a young age? "

The little girl finally said, "who are you?"

Li Fuyao pointed to his nose with a smile, "me? My name is Li Fuyao. I'm a swordsman. "

In fact, the village is not far from the green water lake. Although the villagers in the village are not practitioners, they know more about swordsman than other common people. Although the little girl Wenyao is not big, she has heard the legends about swordsmen.

She even liked the swordsmen who only existed in the story.

But when she looked at Li Fuyao's waist, she immediately turned cold.

"Where is your sword?" she asked coldly

This made Li Fuyao sigh. Once upon a time, he was just like this.

Li Fuyao untied the sword case behind him and opened it to reveal the two swords inside.

The little girl's face improved, but she was still reluctant to speak more.

Li Fuyao whispered, "if you want to save this old locust tree, I can help you."The little girl's dim eyes suddenly burst into light.

Without hesitation, she knelt down and cried, "brother immortal help me save the tree."

In her heart, it is really the old locust tree placed in a very important place, otherwise it would not kneel down to beg for a young man who only met once.

Li Fuyao gently lifted her up, patted the dust for her, and comforted her in a soft voice: "it's said that men have gold under their knees, but women have nothing under their knees? No one can kneel down without moving. It's OK for the master of heaven and earth to kneel down. The rest of us don't have to kneel. "

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