"These warriors!" Qi Shan cursed angrily, his thoughts confused by the banging and banging sounds of fighting. He was impatient and raised his hand to pull out the fork holding the window. Without the support of the fork, the window snapped shut. Go up, "Aren't you allowed to sleep at night?"
The moonlight pouring into the house was cut in half.
The sound of closing the window was a little quieter, but it was still very noisy. The noise was like mosquitoes buzzing in the ears. It was not loud but had a strong presence. Qi Shan sighed and had to use a "dark ear" for himself. The words "Things happen outside the window" close the hearing.
Others don't have this ability.
Holding back his anger, he poked his head in to see who was going crazy at night. When he saw it was Shen Tang and Li Li, he went back to his room and continued to sleep.
Zhai Le yawned: "Brother Shen is so energetic."
Gong Shuwu was not surprised: "It stopped after the beating."
"Go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."
He also wanted to see how Gong Shuwu trained his troops.
Zhai Le crawled into his bed and closed his eyes.
Within three breaths, a slight snore sounded.
Gong Shuwu raised his hand and flicked out the oil lamp.
The bandit village has limited housing, and dozens of new people were purchased during the day. The housing became increasingly tight, and the people below crowded into Datong Shop. As a guest, Zhai Le could only squeeze into one room with Gong Shuwu. It was said that he was "squeezing into one room", but in fact I just sleep on two makeshift wooden boards.
Although the conditions are simple, Zhai Le knows the conditions on Shen Tang's side, and as a brave warrior, he himself does not have the squeamishness of ordinary children from aristocratic families. When he was young, he practiced hard in the mountains, not to mention sleeping on patchwork wooden boards. He could lie down and take a good nap. It's luxury.
At least it still has a roof and four walls.
The fight between Shen Tang and Li Li continues.
The situation remained at a stalemate. Li Li tried to use various methods to break through, but failed repeatedly. Whether it was fast attack, slow attack, or sudden sneak attack, Shen Tang was always able to do it with ease and followed him to change his response rhythm. The more Li Li fought, the more anxious and upset he became.
In the end, he lost his rhythm and Shen Tang seized the opportunity and hit his wrist with a blow. The moment the "weapon" was released, he secretly thought that something was wrong. Sure enough, after only three moves, she decisively and neatly pressed the tip of the wooden stick against him Throat, he lost.
Lili stood there for a long time.
Until Shen Tang took back the stick.
"Lang Jun, if you've had enough fun, can you go back to sleep?" As the hot blood rushing to his brain gradually cooled down, the fighting spirit that boiled in Lili's blood was replaced by some kind of weakness. He sighed deeply and pressed down With the overwhelming negative emotions in my chest, I tried my best to sound kinder, "I won't accompany you anymore, little one."
After that, he turned and left.
The direction he walked was not the room but the stream near the bandit's village. Shen Tang hesitated for a while and then followed.
Lili's roar could be heard from a long distance away.
“Ahhhhh——”
The stream water was up to Lili's waist.
He slapped the water angrily and manically, roaring with unknown emotion from his throat, hitting or kicking him, until his strength was exhausted, he leaned back. As the huge water splashed up, he allowed the stream to completely submerge his body. He resurfaced when he felt that the air in his chest had been exhausted and was about to explode.
The coolness of the stream flowed into his body through his skin, making his chaotic, swollen and hot brain feel better, and his sanity gradually returned.
He was about to go ashore when he saw a familiar short figure standing by the stream, looking quietly in his direction.
Li Li tensed the flesh of his jaw and pursed his lips.
"Mr. Lang, this is..."
Shen Tang said: "I see you are not in a good mood, let's take a look."
Li Li asked funnyly: "Mr. Lang is afraid that the young will commit suicide?"
Shen Tang nodded honestly.
Li Li smiled bitterly and murmured: "No way, haha, if I really want to commit suicide, I would have committed suicide a few years ago, how could I live to this day?"
Shen Tang asked: "Is it related to that lady?"
Li Li's face changed slightly, but he still nodded and admitted without hesitation: "I have some relationship with Madam, but not all of it, more of it is the disgust for myself... I just finally understood that, as her brother said, some things are born with It’s doomed.”
Shen Tang asked: "What did he tell you?"
"It's nothing. It's just that my wife was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. What she chews in one day may be worth my three to five or even ten years. Even if I can persuade my wife to go with me, in the end I will only Let her down. He is right, many people will die wherever they are born! Even if God has mercy on him and gives him a good foundation to practice martial arts, it will be useless!"
Shen Tang was almost shocked by his depression.
"Why do you say that?"
Lili said: "I am a ready-made example. Even if God gives me a bowl, I will still starve to death..."
Obviously his talent is so good that he can change his family's fate of poverty. He can afford to raise as many younger brothers and sisters as his parents have, but in the end he has no opportunities but cannot seize them!
"When I was young, I was often troubled by hunger. Every day I opened my eyes, I was worried about how to fill my stomach...all my energy was used on how to stay alive."
He doesn't know that he has talent, nor does he know martial arts and martial arts. His background means that he is not exposed to those things. Even if he knows, it is useless. Because martial arts are too difficult to cultivate, they are not poor people who try their best to fill their stomachs. What you can hope for.
When Lili knew what he had missed, he was confused and painful, and his wife was the only one who patiently comforted him.
Li Li's eyes were gentle: "Madam is the most beautiful woman in the world, and no one has ever been as kind to me as she is."
Teach him step by step how to hold a pen, how to read, how to read, and hire a martial artist to teach him how to practice martial arts. Obviously he is just a face, and the face is just a plaything, why should she be so concerned about it?
Li Li still understands this truth.
He waded out of the water and climbed up, sat by the stream, took off his shirt and twisted it, jokingly said: "I was still not convinced at that time. I told my wife's brother that I would never be brave in this life. But I will never be as timid as the so-called Wu. I can protect my wife and earn her honor in the same way."
Relying on his youthful passion and the dignity that his wife had put into his body, he choked with a superior person for the first time.
Just to fight for the right to stay.
Of course, the results are obvious.
He will probably never forget the look in his wife's brother's eyes at that time until his death. It almost penetrated his body and peered into his humble and humble soul. Over the years, he has been holding back that breath and trying hard to reverse it. Order something...
The reality told him——
"The literary heart and courage are truly unshakable."
Shen Tang suddenly understood why Li Li was acting like this suddenly. She asked him: "Because I am a literary scholar, but I still defeated you?"
Li Li said bluntly: "I can't beat you."
He has not relaxed over the years, trying to use the methods he learned at that time to introduce Qi into his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not feel the existence of "Qi". Even if he could kill a third-class hairpin owl with his bare hands, he also knew that the third-class hairpin owl The hairpin owl is still not considered a true warrior, so when he encounters a higher-level warrior, he can only wait to die.
Now he can't defeat the weak scribes.
Now that I think about it, he really doesn't know the heights of the world.
Shen Tang helplessly raised his forehead: "...You shouldn't compare yourself with me."
Who should the reference group look for? When she was drunk, she wouldn't even give in when she encountered an eighth-class bus! You know that the eighth-class bus can attract the No. 400 guy, so she dared to stand up to it - haha, Could this person be a normal ninth-grade scholar?
