The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a hint of sadness in his eyes when he heard the woman identify her son.
He patted the woman's shoulder and motioned for her to step back.
The woman turned her head, her eyes filled with tears, and said sadly: "Xun...cousin, please save Yun'er!"
The middle-aged man's pale face suddenly turned red, he coughed violently, and his heart-wrenching movements forced his body to bend into a shrimp shape.
The woman was immediately at a loss and raised her jade hands, wondering whether she should help him soothe his back.
Just as she was struggling, the young man walked up and reached out to pat the middle-aged man on the back.
After a while, the middle-aged man's cough eased a little. He raised his head with difficulty and gasped to the woman: "Cousin... don't worry, Yun'er is... my adopted brother's child. It's my duty to save him."
As soon as these words came out, the smile of the noble prince who was sitting upright and watching the excitement suddenly stopped. He felt a spiritual force wrapping around him. This spirit is neither fire nor a sword, neither violent nor sharp, but it is like water, pervasive.
.
The noble master tried hard to get rid of this invisible spiritual force, but in a short period of time, he was in vain. This made him very angry. He felt like a stone in the lower reaches of the river. He was born to be affected by the laws of heaven and earth, so he should be affected by the water flow at high places.
Flush lock.
At this time, the middle-aged man finally stopped coughing. He looked at the noble master and said, "Master Li, why bother your child? If you have any difficulties, I will never refuse if I can help you!"
The young man also turned to look at the noble master, his eyes slightly narrowed, his eyes clear and clear, very much like a snow leopard about to pounce on food.
His right hand dropped down to hold the wooden handle of the simple iron piece. He was waiting for the noble master's answer.
"Ah ha ha ha..." Your Majesty laughed as if no one else was watching.
"Why is the master laughing?" The boy asked in time. He had no choice but to know that the master liked this tune. If he asked, at least he would not get scolded, and maybe there would be some benefits.
"Little Li Feidao Li Xunhuan, who is ranked third in the weapon spectrum, personally helped him. Shouldn't he be overjoyed as a teacher?"
"It shouldn't be!"
"Tell me why."
"The disciple remembers that the teacher once told the disciple a short story about Guanyin Bodhisattva. A man was hiding from the rain under the eaves. When he saw the Bodhisattva holding an umbrella and passing by, he asked for it. The Bodhisattva said: I am in the rain. There is no rain under your eaves. There is no need for me.
Save. If this person goes into the rain, ask for him again. The Bodhisattva said: You are in the rain, and so am I. I am not caught in the rain because of my umbrella, but you are caught in the rain because you have no umbrella. Therefore, it is not me who saves myself, but the umbrella that saves me. You wish to save me.
If you want to be saved, you don’t need to look for me, just look for your own umbrella!”
"The memory is good, continue."
"The next day, this man was in trouble and went to the Buddhist temple to pray. When he stopped at the Guanyin statue, he saw that the face of the person worshiping in front of the statue was the same as that of the Guanyin statue. He then asked: Are you Guanyin? Answer: I am indeed. He asked again.
:Why do you worship yourself? Answer: I am also in trouble, but I know that it is better to seek help from others than from yourself!"
"Hahaha, you are a good disciple, and you are deeply loved as a teacher. Add a chicken drumstick tonight!"
The boy was overjoyed and held his hands in humility.
The other three looked at each other in confusion.
Li Xunhuan and the boy both understood what the other party meant. This didn't look like kidnapping?
Lin Shiyin was even more surprised. Even though she often hid in the backyard and never left the door, she was very aware of her son's character. He disliked literature and liked martial arts, and was unruly. Many times she wanted to take care of him but couldn't.
No matter how hard you take care of it, the only word left is doting.
But what about now? Long Xiaoyun is almost unrecognizable to her. Apart from his body shape and smell, his temperament is completely different from before. He has become a well-behaved child who is knowledgeable and courteous.
Li Xunhuan no longer dwelled on the kidnapping issue, and instead asked, "Young Master must be the 'Flute Taoist' Li Jiang who has become famous in the world recently, right?"
"Pfft!" Laughter sounded from behind Li Jiang.
Li Jiang's face turned dark and he turned around and snapped his fingers.
"Oh, Master, I don't dare anymore!" the boy's voice sounded.
The beating hurt her body and hurt her heart. Lin Shiyin opened her hands and wanted to come forward to hug her, but she didn't dare. Her face showed a look of hesitation and anxiety.
Li Jiang took back his hand and denied: "I am not a flute player!"
Li Xunhuan was stunned for a moment and could not speak. The young man next to him couldn't help it anymore and said: "A man can't change his name, but he can only be a coward..."
"Brother, you are wrong. My master did not deny that his surname was Li Yijiang, he only denied that he was a flute master." The boy made up for his mistake and spoke up to explain for his master.
"Oh..." When the boy said this, everyone understood that this person was dissatisfied with the nickname and did not want to recognize it.
Li Xunhuan smiled slightly and said: "Daozhang Li, you need to be sincere when treating others. Since you are inviting us to drink, why not take off your mask and let us see your true face in Lushan."
Li Jiang also smiled and said: "Brother Li, forgive me! Yun'er and I have no choice but to change our appearance. You know that people are looking for us everywhere in the world now, right?"
Li Xunhuan made a pun and said: "I understand. Brother Li has done such a big thing, why should they do it? Even I can't help but want to have a drink with you and have a good time."
"Haha, I don't dare to ask for help! Yun'er, take off your mask." Li Jiang said with a big smile.
The two of them twisted the neck for a while, then pulled out a piece of human skin as thin as cicada wings, and then slowly tore upwards.
The other three people held their breaths and watched intently as the person opposite them transformed into a living person.
A few minutes later, the two ingenious masks were torn off, revealing a young and handsome face and a boy with a delicate face.
Lin Shiyin's body trembled and she called out affectionately: "Yun'er, my Yun'er..."
Long Xiaoyun turned his head and looked at Li Jiang.
Li Jiang patted his head and said softly: "Go, don't let your mother worry."
"Hehe, mother! I have deceived you." Long Xiaoyun said as he walked.
"Yeah, yeah, I've been lied to, I've been lied to..." Lin Shiyin pulled Long Xiaoyun into her arms, with hot tears rolling down her eyes.
"Mom, why did you come out? Does dad know?"
"Your father is busy and has no time to look for you, so mother... mother will come to find you."
"Haha, I'm afraid Mom ran out secretly, right?"
"I happened to meet your cousin when I went out, and he brought me here."
"Cousin?"
Long Xiaoyun's suspicious eyes glanced back and forth between Lin Shiyin and Li Xunhuan.
The two mother and son were whispering, and Li Jiang on the other side had already invited Li Xunhuan and the young man to sit down, and took out the extra bowls and chopsticks and placed them on them.
Li Xunhuan saw the wine as if he were a relative. Without waiting for Li Jiang's next move, his hand touched the wine jar on the table and muttered to himself: "In pursuit of Brother Li, I haven't entered the big city for several days, and I haven't stopped drinking for a long time!
"
Li Jiang said "haha" and didn't answer. He bent down and took out an unopened jar of wine from under the table, and said, "Brother Li and this little brother, the wine on the table is made by the restaurant to fool ordinary diners. The taste is
Very average. I also have a jar of wine here called Hundred Flowers Honey Wine, which tastes better than Immortal Brew... I wonder if you two dare to drink it?"
After speaking, he looked at the two of them.
Li Xunhuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and the laughter tugged at his lungs, causing him to cough.
The young man stroked his back, and Li Jiang stood quietly waiting.
After a while, Li Xunhuan's cough subsided and he said, "I, Li Xunhuan, only love one thing in my life, and that is wine! I will drink not only fairy wine, but also dirty wine, bad wine, even poisonous wine."
Li Jiang gave a thumbs up and praised: "Tanhua is bright and bright, it is indeed a high-end wine!"
Chapter completed!