Li Xing can't tell now whether this guy, who I have money for, is an ordinary person. However, since he said that Xiaoxue was actually raised by him, then things are indeed a little weird. How could an ordinary person be able to support him with medicine?
A spiritual beast like a fox?
Of the three sects and two sects in Pingguo, not one of them has a medicinal fox, let alone an ordinary person?
However, even if this person deliberately hides his strength, Li Xing does not have to worry about being threatened. Because if the other party wants to harm him, there is no need to expend so much effort and go around so many detours, just attack directly. He has absolutely no strength to resist.
For a moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind. Finally, he grinned, bent down and said, "Sir, please come up, and I will carry you out."
Qian I was very satisfied and patted Li Xing on the shoulder: "Not bad, not bad. He knows how to respect the elderly. He is a good young man." Then he leaned on Li Xing unceremoniously.
Li Xingdao said "hug", wind blew under his feet, and he quickly left the Demonic Forest. Shortly after the two left, a shadow rose from the ground, revealing a middle-aged man. This man was muscular and tall.
He has a fierce gaze, a powerful demeanor, and there are marks like tiger stripes on his skin.
This man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead at this moment and murmured: "Why did Your Majesty appear here? Fortunately, I met Your Majesty once before when I was a guard. Otherwise, if I had collided with him just now, I would have died an ugly death."
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He rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Those humans, do you think a magical weapon can stop this tiger guard? Huh! Let them see how powerful this tiger guard is!" After saying this, he transformed.
It creates a demonic wind and approaches in the direction of Youbikong.
But he said that Li Xing was carrying Qian Wo You, and soon left the Demonic Forest, and followed Qian Wo You's instructions and walked to his home. After passing several mountains and crossing several rivers, he saw a 100-meter-high
of soil mountains.
There are lush forests on the mountain, and a piece of farmland has been opened. Three thatched houses were built on the top of the mountain.
Li Xing rushed to the hut in one breath and asked, "Is this here?"
Qian I jumped off Li Xing's back and smiled "haha": "Yes, this is a humble house. Please come in and have a cup of tea."
Li Xing didn't notice that the little fox rolled his eyes helplessly after seeing the thatched hut. Full of doubts, he walked into the hut with Qian Woyou.
The hut was actually very clean and tidy, and there was a landscape painting hanging in the main room. Li Xing was not very good at calligraphy and painting, but he had some eyesight, and he could tell that the painting was very sparse and ordinary, and it didn't look like it was written by someone else.
As soon as I entered the house, I pointed at the painting and said loudly: "The evidence you mentioned is right here."
Li Xing looked puzzled, wondering what kind of evidence a painting could be? So he looked at the painting carefully, and soon his eyes widened. It turned out that there was a small painting on the hill above the painting.
fox.
Although it was just a few simple strokes, the image was obviously that of Xiaoxue.
"Hey, how about it? Now can you prove that I raised this fox?"
But Li Xing pretended to have bad eyesight and said, "Really? I don't see it very well. Look here..." He stretched out his hand and pointed at the painting, secretly using his true power to shoot out a dark force.
There was a "poof" sound, and the picture quality was shattered, and a small hole appeared where the little fox was painted.
Li Xing said "Ouch", looked at the painting strangely, and said to himself: "Why is the painting broken?"
Xiaoxue in her arms covered her little mouth with her little paws, seeming to be snickering.
I was stunned for a while, then I got close to the painting and took a closer look, and suddenly said angrily: "That bastard shop, I said the painting paper he sold was not good, and he even boasted to me at that time, causing my masterpiece to be ruined. It's really unreasonable!"
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Li Xing smiled and said: "Mr. Qian, you seem to have no evidence now."
Qian Iyou sighed: "Mr. I always convince people with reason. Since there is no evidence, I will naturally not ask you for this fox again." He glanced at Xiaoxue, and Xiaoxue stuck out her pink tongue at him.
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Even though I had money, I didn't care. I took Li Xing's hand and said enthusiastically: "I have very few people here. Since you are here, why not stay here for a few days and let me do my best as a landlord."
Li Xing had something else to do, so he had no time to waste here, so he quickly declined.
I have money, but my face sank: "Why, do you think I am a weak scholar, so you look down on me?"
Li Xing really couldn't guess the true identity of Mr. Qian, but during the conversation with him, he felt that he had a special temperament, so he valued him in his heart. He immediately smiled and said: "How dare I look down on scholars?
I just have something important to do and I have to leave."
Qian Woyou glanced at Li Xing, and seemed to think that it was "unreasonable" to force others to stay, so he slowed down his tone and said: "However, there is a rule here. Everyone who comes must leave a poem.
You are no exception."
When Li Xing heard this, he laughed secretly. He came from another world and knew a lot of famous poems and terms, and he could recite one at random. At that moment, he looked around at the environment and asked, "Mr. Qian is very learned at first glance."
How can a person live in seclusion here?"
This question seems to have touched on Qian's itch. He sighed, put on a noble attitude, and said: "I once determined to obtain fame, but one day, I saw through the accidents of human relationships and thought that people will die sooner or later.
,What are you fighting for?"
Li Xing nodded: "Sir, seeing through the world of mortals, I have a poem in my heart."
"Oh? Tell me quickly!" Qian Iyou seemed to be a person who loves poetry and asked immediately.
Li Xing shook his head and chanted in a measured tone: "Others laugh at me because I am crazy, but others cannot see through my laughter. There are no tombs of ancient heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine to cultivate the fields." Then he asked with a smile, "Mr., let me laugh."
This is the Song of Peach Blossom Temple written by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty. Li Xing only took four lines from it. In fact, when these four lines are read out, there is no previous words to foreshadow it, giving people a sense of being out of tune. It is not that Li Xing does not want to recite it, but
He only remembered these four sentences.
However, after all, it is written by a famous artist, and it sounds different.
Qian I's eyes widened, and I read it softly several times, clapped my hands and exclaimed: "What a poem! What a poem! The person who writes the poem must be extraordinary!"
Li Xing was stunned, what? He knew that the poem was not written by himself?
Sure enough, Qian Wo asked Li Xing at this time: "Little brother, who wrote this poem?"
No matter how thick-skinned Li Xing was, he had to admit it, and simply said honestly: "The person who composed the poem is an ancient man, and his origin cannot be verified. The original poem was so long, I only remember these few lines." Then he coughed.
, "I am not very talented and don't know how to write poetry. I can only make up the numbers by borrowing other people's poems."
Qian Wyou sighed: "If I could meet the author of this poem, I would like to shorten my life by five hundred years."
Li Xing rolled his eyes and thought to himself, can you live five hundred years?
Qian Iyou suddenly yawned at this moment: "Mr. I'm sleepy, you can go."
Li Xingyi held up his hand and said, "Mr. Qian, see you later." He quickly left the hut and headed towards the Demonic Forest for the second time.