The old man wailed and there was a chopstick in his hand.
Blood gurgled out.
The next second, he was pinned to the ground by Xiao Keba who came back to his senses.
Li Pingan took out an extra penny and pressed it on the table.
Even if it means compensating the boss for the chopsticks.
Such a big movement finally attracted the police patrolling the streets.
When the head catcher saw Mr. Jin Yi, he was immediately shocked.
Mr. Jinyi sneered and looked at Xiao Keba, "I told you, you're done!"
"Quick! Catch the person who attacked Mr. Liu!"
Several detectives drew their knives and surrounded Xiao Keba.
The head catcher hurriedly stepped forward to help the young master in brocade clothes.
Mr. Jinyi threw the opponent away and wanted to rush over and teach Xiao Keba a lesson, but when he thought of the opponent's skills just now.
He suddenly stopped, stood not far away, and said with a ferocious smile.
"My young master, I will teach you a lesson today. Sometimes you can't make sense even if you have a big fist."
At this moment, someone said in a deep voice: "Then I will teach you a lesson, that you should be merciful and merciful."
Several people looked around and saw a man sitting in front of the noodle stall, holding several packed bowls of mutton steamed buns in his hand.
"Who are you?" Mr. Jinyi said coldly.
Li Ping'an's expression did not change, "I'm in the academy, Jing Yu."
"Ah sneeze!"
In the inn, Jing Yu, who was playing cards with some children, sneezed.
Academy?
Mr. Jin Yi's mind changed and he was about to say something.
But he was grabbed by the old man beside him.
The old man looked at Li Ping'an carefully.
Wearing a green shirt and a bamboo hat.
His temperament is high and pure, and he doesn't look like a worldly idiot at all.
"Academy? Are you a disciple of the academy?"
"I am sending four students from the four towns of Anbei to the academy. I was passing by here and happened to see the young master riding a horse and hurting someone. He is really overbearing."
The news that four academy students were born in the four towns of Anbei has long been spread, and the old man knows it.
There must be no idiot who dares to pretend to be a disciple of the academy.
His face suddenly changed, "I made... Your Excellency laugh."
Li Ping'an said in a deep voice, "No wonder the teacher said that he wanted to advise the Holy One to rectify the border officials. When I saw it today, it was really urgent."
This short sentence made the old man feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Although many police officers nearby did not know the value of the academy, they quietly retreated to the back after hearing that their teacher could directly advise the Holy Mountain.
For people of this level, crushing them to death would be no more difficult than crushing an ant.
After a moment of silence, Li Pingan waved his hand.
"Okay, get out."
In full view of the public, how could Mr. Jinyi have ever suffered such injustice?
The old man grabbed him again and whispered: "Young master, you can't afford to offend me!"
Mr. Jinyi's hand was so painful that it hurt. This was the first time he saw Uncle Qian like this.
I had no choice but to give up.
"Farewell, farewell!"
"One more thing!" Li Ping'an said coldly.
The old man and the young man in brocade seemed to feel a sharp blade hanging above their heads, and a chill surged from the bottom of their hearts.
His whole body seemed to be frozen, not daring to move at all.
"Next time if you let me know about something like this again, Master, please prepare a coffin for yourself.
If the young master is dissatisfied, he can seek revenge from my academy, Jing Yu.
I, Jing Yu, am not afraid of anything!"
Inn.
"A sneeze, a sneeze!"
Aria looked at Jing Yu with disgust, "Are you sick?"
"Sick? How is that possible?" Jing Yu sniffed, "It seems like someone is scolding me behind my back."
"Don't dare."
The old man pulled his young master and left the street without looking back.
Mr. Jinyi's horse was also taken away by the servants.
The little Keba stood there and scratched his head.
"Brother, thank you, this is for you."
The little girl he rescued just now was holding a piece of halva in her hand.
The little kid waved his hand, "No...it won't work. Officials cannot accept bribes privately..."
Awu kicked his butt, and without caring about the little girl, he pulled Xiao Keba to Li Ping'an.
He handed him his hands and thanked him, "Thank you sir for saving my life."
"No problem."
Li Ping'an thought for a moment, "Why don't we eat a bowl of steamed buns together."
People who practice martial arts eat a lot.
Having just finished a bowl, Li Ping'an felt a little underfilled now.
So I ordered another big bowl of steamed buns and started eating them.
"What's your name?" Li Ping'an asked Xiao Keba.
"Qin...Qin Qin..."
A Wu who was on the side replied for him: "His name is Qin Shi, he is eighteen years old this year."
"Did you come to serve as a soldier during the Qin Dynasty?"
"Um."
Qin Shi nodded.
"Sooner or later something will happen to you as a soldier." Li Ping'an said.
"Why...why?"
Qin Shi really didn't seem to understand.
Avudao: "Sir, this guy is so stubborn that it's useless for anyone to say anything.
If your brain can't turn around, you will understand after you have suffered losses and the edges have been smoothed."
Li Pingan smiled and said nothing.
People with sharp edges can have a miserable life.
Because they have firm ambitions, tireless pursuit of ideals, and innate strong willpower.
Therefore, they often carry a tragic passion and fight for life on the most difficult road in life.
"By the way, have you ever practiced martial arts?"
Li Ping'an remembered that when Qin Shi took action just now, although he had enough strength, he had no method.
Qin Shi shook his head, "No... I haven't learned anything."
Li Ping'an nodded. With his basic skills, it would be a pity not to learn martial arts.
It's just that Li Ping'an can't stay at Yumen Pass for long, otherwise he would really want to teach him.
I hope people like Qin Shi can receive God's mercy.
After eating the steamed buns, Li Ping'an returned to the inn.
A few of them hadn't eaten yet, but when they smelled the steamed buns, they immediately became energetic.
Jing Yu looked at his bowl of steamed buns, which was obviously bigger.
He patted Li Ping'an on the shoulder and said, "Boys can be taught."
Li Ping'an smiled and murmured in a low voice: "I'll take it as compensation for you."
"Compensation for what?
"nothing."
........
The next morning, Gu Xizhou said goodbye to Li Ping'an.
He promised the blacksmith to do something for him, and the blacksmith helped Li Ping'an make a good knife.
Li Ping'an slightly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Gu."
"No need to be polite, Lao Mo and I have already made an agreement.
But for this trip, I’m afraid I won’t be able to send you to the academy, so be careful along the way.”
The two said goodbye.
Li Ping'an followed Gu Xizhou's instructions and came to the blacksmith shop to find Lao Mo in the afternoon.
The hibiscus tree still stands upright in the yard, with no sign of any construction work.
There is a woman beside the hibiscus tree.
He is not very old, he looks to be no more than 28 years old.
She has a melon face, long and curled eyelashes, and very bright eyes.
She is very tall and has a slim waist. The only drawback is that her breasts are somewhat deflated.
Seeing Li Ping'an coming, he took a look.
"Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Lao Mo. We agreed yesterday."
Li Pingan pointed to the hibiscus tree nearby.
The girl nodded and shouted into the side room: "Dad, someone is looking for you."