Xiao Yunxi's stomach was bulging after eating. Suddenly she saw Song Mingdao kneeling on the road. She pulled Yun Jing's clothes and asked: "Brother, what is that person doing?"
"I don't know, let's go." Yunjing shook his head and said. It's better to have less to worry about than to have more to worry about when you're out. As long as the other party doesn't affect you, don't worry about him.
However, Xiao Yunxi tilted her head and thought for a moment, took out a copper plate from her purse, and walked towards Song Mingdao with her short legs.
Yunjing quickly grabbed her and said in shock: "Xiao Xi, what are you doing?"
"Give him money," Xiao Yunxi turned around and said cutely.
Yunjing reached out to cover Xiao Yunxi's mouth. Seeing that Song Mingdao's attention was not there at all, he let go and asked, "Why did you give him money?"
Xiao Yunxi said plausibly: "At the end of the year, I kowtowed to my grandfather, and he gave me money. Then I got up. Now that man is kneeling on the ground and can't get up. Shouldn't I give him money?"
Yunjing: "..."
What you said makes sense, but the situation is not like this at all. So he picked up Xiao Yunxi and stuffed it into the carriageway: "At the end of the year, the younger generation can only get money if they kowtow to the elders. You are younger than him, so you don't have to pay."
money"
"That's right." Xiao Yunxi nodded as if she didn't understand.
Song Mingdao knelt on the ground, not paying attention to the conversation between the Yunjing brothers and sisters. He was focused on looking for the so-called expert.
He saw that pedestrians were trying to avoid him and moved out of the way. No one paid attention to him, and people were getting ready to set off. He was anxious and said loudly again: "Senior, Master, I know you are here. For the sake of my dedication to swordsmanship, I
For my sake, I beg you to show up and see me. If this junior is lucky enough to get some advice from my senior, I will serve you wholeheartedly."
There was no expert to stand up, so people looked at him as if he were a fool and started setting off one after another.
Xiao Yunxi had never been far away, so everything she saw was new. When she heard Song Mingdao's words, she stretched out her head from the carriage, pointed her little finger at the crowd beside her and said: "The master is there, that's him, the tallest one, isn't he?"
Who are you looking for?"
Yunjing quickly pushed her back and said, "Xiao Xi, don't talk nonsense." Then he looked back at Song Mingdao and apologized: "Brother, my little sister is young and ignorant and talking nonsense. I'm here to help you. I'm sorry."
Please don’t get to know her..."
Song Mingdao ignored Yun Jing, his eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction pointed by Yun Xi.
There really was a 'tall man' over there, nearly two meters tall, but a little thin. He was carrying a basket. Facing Song Mingdao's gaze, the man quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not, I don't... this big man"
Xia, I’m just tall, not a tall person, please don’t misunderstand me.”
The 'skilled man' had sloppy steps, unsteady lower body, and no trace of martial arts training at all. Song Mingdao glanced at him and was immediately disappointed. He didn't care, and moved his eyes away to continue searching in the crowd.
Seeing that the other party ignored him, Yun Jing shrugged, sat on the edge of the carriage, and signaled Liu Dazhuang and others to set off.
The wheels of the cart turned and kicked up dust. Yunjing and the others left. Song Mingdao, who was kneeling on the ground, was dumbfounded. Song Mingdao, who was unwilling to give up, continued loudly: "Senior, for the sake of my sincere heart, you can
Come and see me.”
No one answered, and the breeze suddenly picked up, stirring up dust and covering his face...
The pedestrians were getting further and further away, and everyone had left. Song Mingdao had to get up, and looking at the pedestrians in front of him who were gradually getting further away, he thought for a while and followed them on horseback.
He still didn't give up. The master was definitely hiding in the crowd. He just didn't want to see him. It must be that his sincerity hadn't impressed the master yet. Well, that must be the case.
So how should I behave to impress the master?
Then he started a ridiculous operation.
Riding his horse to catch up with the crowd, Song Mingdao dismounted and began to greet everyone, whether they were adults or children. Anyway, he actively asked people if they had any difficulties, how was their life, and if they needed help.
Ah and so on.
His behavior was no different from that of a lunatic. He looked like a gangster. How could a group of common people dare to offend him so easily? They all dealt with it cautiously, for fear of offending him.
‘My positive performance must be noticed by the masters, right? It’s not that I don’t help these people, it’s that they themselves said they don’t need help...’
With this thought in mind, Song Mingdao behaved more actively.
However, there are always one or two weirdos in the world. No, when Song Mingdao came to the middle of the crowd to greet him, maybe he acted too humble and did not fit the image of a Jianghu guest at all. So someone thought for a while and said:
"This hero, if you have any difficulties, I really have one..."
Huh? He actually had a chance to perform. Song Mingdao's eyes lit up, he scanned the possible experts, interrupted him and said: "Uncle, what difficulties do you have, you might as well tell me, I'm a martial arts practitioner.
, I am a chivalrous person, and if I can help you, I will definitely do my duty.”
The man in his forties grinned, showing yellow teeth, and said coquettishly: "That's right, hero, I'm already in my forties now, and I haven't married a wife yet. Do you think you can help me with this?"
"Well, I really can't help with this," Song Mingdao said with twitching corners of his mouth, and then added: "It's not that I won't help. It's just that I'm alone in the world and know very few women. How can I help?
no"
"In that case, I won't have any trouble with the hero," the man said with obvious disappointment.
Smiling awkwardly, Song Mingdao hurriedly found the next person to show his positive attitude...
Yun Jing, who was observing secretly, almost laughed like a pig, thinking where did this come from? It was too funny. Logically speaking, that guy was an adult, and he was still practicing martial arts and running around. How could he be so unreliable?
Well, there are thousands of wonderful things in the world, and it’s understandable to meet one or two occasionally. Just like my three little friends, each has its own characteristics, isn’t it...
After all, their trip had gone through the most dangerous part of the road. As time passed, people gradually separated and left.
Song Mingdao, who had been following him, felt entangled in his heart. Every time he saw a passerby leaving, he thought he was an expert and hesitated whether to follow him. If he missed this, he might not know when he would meet an expert next time.
Go.
But those who left in separate ways were clearly not experts, so they should just follow the majority of people...
Yunjing and the others were walking at the front and were not harassed by Song Mingdao so far.
Song Yan next to him glanced back, then pointed to his head and whispered to Yun Jing: "Master, is there something wrong with that person here?"
Yun Jing shook his head and said: "No, this person is actually very normal, but his behavior is a bit unexpected. He said that he was devoted to swordsmanship and wanted to seek advice from experts. For this purpose, he could put down his face and not care.
In other people's eyes, such a person is someone who does big things. I don't know if you have heard of it. There is a saying called casting a wide net. If he continues to be so shameless and shameless, maybe some high-ranking person will be caught by him one day.
I was so bothered that I was moved by his sincerity and gave him guidance!"
"What the young master said makes sense," Song Yan said thoughtfully.
He thought about his own experience. If he hadn't made up his mind to buy himself into the Li family when he was desperate, where would he be like today? He would probably have starved to death long ago.
So, opportunities are often earned by oneself.
In fact, Yunjing didn't say anything else, that is, Song Mingdao was so shameless that he would probably annoy people and punish him...
Slowly, Song Mingdao came to the front, where Yunjing and the others were.
Liu Dazhuang saw him. Although he was not a gangster, he was still somewhat capable. He was not afraid of Song Mingdao. Instead, he said, "Brother, do you need to make way for me?"
There was no one in front anymore. Song Mingdao looked at Yunjing and his party, thinking that with guards, carriages, and family members, it seemed that they were traveling with a little money, and the possibility of being an expert was almost non-existent.
So, master, who are you?
It seems that I will miss another opportunity this time.
Sighing in his heart, Song Mingdao shook his head and said: "No, big brother, you don't have to worry about me."
Then Liu Dazhuang didn't care about him. As long as it didn't hinder him and others, he could do as he pleased.
At this moment, Yun Xi opened the curtain of the carriage, looked at Song Mingdao beside him and asked curiously: "Uncle, why do you want to find an expert?"
Jiang Susu quickly dragged her back and whispered: "Xiao Xi, don't you remember what I taught you? Don't talk to strangers when you go out!"
"But that uncle is not a stranger. I have met him twice. Once when he came and once now. Is it twice? I counted correctly, right?" Xiao Yunxi in the carriage retorted with reason.
road.
Jiang Susu said: "Anyway, you just have to listen to your mother."
Outside, Song Mingdao was in a depressed mood. It was rare for anyone to take the initiative to talk to him, even if the other person was just a little baby, so he smiled and said: "Little girl, don't be afraid. I buried Song Mingdao in Jianshan Mountain and traveled around the world to punish rape and eliminate evil.
If you walk and sit upright, it's universally acknowledged. Tell your family that I'm not a bad person, so don't worry."
"Mom, you heard it, he said he is not a bad person," Yun Xi said quickly inside.
Yunshan said angrily: "Can a bad person still have the word "bad guy" written on his face?"
"Write or not, dad, you can't read," Xiao Yunxi muttered.
Yunshan: "..."
Suddenly I lost my temper.
Song Mingdao laughed outside and said, "The little girl is so cute. By the way, why did you call me uncle instead of big brother?"
At this moment, Liu Dazhuang winked at Yun Jing, asking whether he should drive this guy away.
Yun Jing shook his head gently. They were not bad people. Even if they had bad intentions, he could control the situation. Moreover, his sister was willing to talk to him. As long as her sister was happy, she didn't need to worry about him.
After receiving the signal, Liu Dazhuang ignored it, but still secretly guarded against this person.
Xiao Yunxi in the carriage replied across the carriage: "My eldest brother taught me that young and good-looking boys are called eldest brothers. This is polite. You don't look young anymore and you are not very good-looking. Of course you have to call them eldest brother."
Uncle"
"Ahem, big brother, my little sister is young and ignorant, don't argue with her," Yunjing said quickly to smooth things over.
Song Mingdao felt that his heart had been stabbed, and he became even more depressed, but he still forced a smile and said: "It's okay, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, I'm not that petty."
But this is just the beginning.
It was rare for Xiao Yunxi to talk to strangers. Now she opened up her chatterbox and kept chattering. She said: "Uncle, I remember you said before that you have been practicing martial arts for decades, but you don't even have a beard. How could you possibly
Have you practiced martial arts for decades?"
"I'm twenty-three. I started practicing martial arts when I was three years old. I've been practicing for twenty years, but it's been just a few decades." Song Mingdao replied, which was a bit far-fetched, but it made sense.
Yun Xi was still young, and her thoughts were wild and unconstrained, so she asked another question and said: "Uncle, I remember you said that your name is Song Mingdao, and there is a sword in your name. Why do you use a sword? It's a sword, right?
My brother has one, it’s so heavy that I can’t lift it.”
"Well, there is no contradiction between the name and the weapon used," Song Mingdao said tangledly.
"That's it. Uncle, you are already twenty-three, are you married? I... wuwu, mother, why are you covering my mouth..." Xiao Yunxi continued.
"Not yet," Song Mingdao said twitching at the corner of his mouth from outside.
Yun Xi struggled to get away from Jiang Susu like a skinny monkey, and quickly asked: "Uncle, why don't you get married?"
"A man is born in this world. If he is not successful, how can he start a family? Little girl, what I mean is that I haven't made a name for myself yet, so I'm not in a hurry to get married." Song Mingdao replied with dignity.
Yun Xi avoided Jiang Susu who was grabbing her and continued to ask: "Well, when are you going to get married?"
Jiang Susu was in a dilemma at the moment. How old was Yunxi? Why are you talking to a stranger about this? Are you ashamed? She decided to catch little Yunxi and beat her up hard.
"I...I don't know, but I'm not in a hurry." Song Mingdao opened his mouth and said depressedly, saying in his heart that children are not cute at all, and he was just adding salt to the wound.
However, Xiao Yunxi's questions were not over yet. Jiang Susula couldn't hold her back and said in a barrage of words: "I heard from my mother that my eldest brother was engaged when he was two years old. You don't know when to get married?
Also, I heard from my second brother who is studying in the town that it will be troublesome to get married in the future. To have a house, you need to prepare a lot of money. Is it true? They usually don’t tell me this, and then, big brother, you
Do you have a house? How big is the house? Have you saved any money? How much have you saved?... You are dozens of years old, why don't you get married?"
After going around and around, the topic of Xiao Yunxi came back again.
After all, the carriage was only that big, so Yunshan finally caught Xiao Yunxi with help and prevented her from opening her mouth again.
These words caused tons of harm to Song Mingdao. He thought in his heart: Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, I don’t care, I don’t care.
Then he said: "Little girl, I still have something to do. Let me take the first step and fight..."
The guy ran away immediately, and the so-called expert was not in the mood to look for him anymore. At this moment, he just wanted to find a place to cry secretly.
What evil have I done? God sent such a little girl to torture me. Every sentence is like a knife, and the knife pierces my heart...
