The slender and white fingers slowly slid across Lu Li's face, and Emil hugged his back tightly with his hands. He buried his face in his not-wide chest, smelled the faint smell of sweat, and closed his eyes intoxicatedly.

"Do you know? How much I think you appeared in front of me four years ago, helped me onto the horse and took me away."

He hugged Emil in his arms with one hand and gently stroked her long hair with the other. Lu Lili looked at Li Huaiguang and Han Yougui with a proud look, which was very obvious. However, Li Huaiguang and Han Yougui turned their heads at the same time and avoided his eyes.

Hou Zhongzhuang smiled, took out his wallet again, and was about to return it to Lu.

"Although the purse belongs to that guy, there are not many copper coins in it. This bag of copper coins was specially left for Cui'er. Her body is too thin. You should go after you so far and return it. Don't you want Cui'er to raise it to be fatter and give you a fat son soon."

Lu LeLe let go of Emil in his arms, walked over and pressed the wallet into Hou Zhongzhuang's hand, and punched him in the chest.

Hou Zhongzhuang's face showed an inexplicable expression of emotion, and he suddenly felt that the bag of copper coins had become extremely heavy and could no longer refuse.

Emil took off the purse on his chest, touched Han Yougui's head sitting on the ground, put the purse at his hand, and said with a smile: "This is the copper money my sister earns when she was doing business, although it is not much. You can save some money, which should be enough for you to go to Luoyang, so don't starve yourself anymore."

Han Yougui's tears flowed down involuntarily.

"So too, you know how to fight and kill as soon as you meet. You are about the same age, why can't you be friends with kindness?" Emil turned his head and glared at Li Huaiguang in a strange way, and shook his head helplessly.

"Look at his stinky look, as a scholar and a disciple of the poet, he seems to be deeply loved by Princess Yuzhen. Will he respect us rash men and be friends with us?"

Li Huaiguang glanced at the way and said in a sour tone.

"I'm just a stinking fool? I don't know who said he was the son of General Shuofang, for fear that others wouldn't know that you have a father who is a general." Lu LeLe said angrily.

"This is how our soldiers in the army say their father's name. They are not to show their majesty, but to remind themselves not to lose their father's name. They are not like you scholars, they always like to hide their heads and tails and do shameless things in secret." Li Huaiguang raised his neck and looked at the road with contempt.

"Okay! It seems that you are very dissatisfied with the two falls in my hands. Then let's compete openly. Whoever loses will kowtow and admits his mistake and calls him the other party's elder brother." Lu LeLe held Qiushui in his hand and looked at Li Huaiguang fiercely.

"Are you afraid you won't do it?" Li Huaiguangteng stood up.

"Two brothers, after fighting for so long, aren't you tired? I'll ask my brother to go to Wenquan Town to buy some meat and wine and prepare a banquet at my house. How about you drinking?"

Hou Zhongzhuang has a good impression of these two young people older than him, and he really doesn't want them to fight.

"Drink! Do you dare to compete?" Li Huaiguang patted his chest and looked down on the road.

"Just compete, whoever is afraid of whom!" Lu Lelai completely forgot his poor alcohol tolerance and did not want to lose his momentum in front of the other side.

"Brother Hou, I don't think I have to go to your house anymore. Yangjiazhuang at the foot of Tangquan Mountain is on my grandfather's birthday. You can go with me to ensure that everyone has a good time. If you don't go, you won't give me Li Huaiguang face!"

Although Li Huaiguang acted a little recklessly, he was very generous.

He called a group of people to follow him to Yangjiazhuang.

Old Master Yang of Yangjiazhuang was a civil servant who retired from Weizhou. In his early years, he married his eldest daughter to a young general like Li Huaiguang's father Li Ruchang. Until later, Li Ruchang was promoted to General Shuofang and changed his name to Li Jiaqing, he was praised as having a sharp eye.

Old Master Yang with white hair was very energetic in the middle hall of the village. He met his grandson and several guests he brought without authorization. The kind and funny and talkative old man quickly made the reserved boys gradually relax.

"As the second hero in Shu, the disciple of Mr. Taibin and the poet Taibai, you have a great future!" After listening to Lu Lili's self-introduction, Mr. Yang praised him meaningfully.

"After a while, I will reach the age of the crown, but I still do nothing. I am ashamed of the teachings of the two teachers." Lu LeLe showed shame on his face and touched his head and said.

"It is rumored that Zhao Rui and Zhao Zhengjun are proficient in the long-lost Guigu Zongheng technique. Have you ever taught this technique?" Old Master Yang looked at the road steadily.

Looking at the bright and honest and wise eyes, the road was gone and it was hard to avoid it, so I had to bite the bullet and answer: "What I learned from the younger generation is the technique of Guigu's lingering and horizontal."

")Oh, Mr. Yang sighed and patted Lu Lili's shoulder: "If you become an official in one day, you must do it well!"

Under the surprise and inexplicable gaze of several teenagers, Old Master Yang slowly left.

In a separate yard, four young men who had known each other for a while sat upright in front of their own desks. They drank a big bowl of wine in one gulp, and did not bother wiping the remaining wine stains on the corners of their mouths, and began to stare at their opponent proudly.

After a trip to the Western Regions, the alcohol tolerance increased a little. But these three people were born with alcohol tolerance, one bowl after another without blinking. After a few rounds, the road was a little unbearable.

He endured the discomfort in his stomach and held on for two more rounds. When it was Lu Le's turn to stand up and do it first, his steps were slippery, and he staggered and fell to the ground. He struggled for a long time but couldn't stand up.

Li Huaiguang stepped on the table and looked at the road with great domineering aura: "Don't you kneel down and call me brother to listen!"

"You useless guy, call me brother, listen." Han Yougui pursed his lips contemptuously and looked down at the road with condescending attention.

"And I and me!" Hou Zhongzhuang, who was excited to drink, also started to cheer.

Lu Lili was not willing to do anything. He grabbed the wine bowl and put a few drops of wine left, raised his head and drank it clean. The empty wine bowl turned over in front of the three of them and said shamelessly: "Mr. Lu, I can still drink it, but I haven't lost to you yet."

"What should he do if he acts like a scoundrel!" Li Huaiguang pressed his fingers with his hands and made a "slap" sound.

"Beat him!" Han Yougui rushed forward first, and his fat body pressed against Lu LeLe.

Lu Lelai was almost spit out by the pressure, and then he was beaten up by three guys.

The three comfortable guys, who were lying on the ground like mud, started drinking one bowl after another.

Li Huaiguang, who was happy to drink, suggested that everyone would become brothers of different surnames in this way, and immediately gained the approval of Han Yougui and Hou Zhongzhuang. Like a dead pig, he pulled Lu Lele to the table, lit incense candles, kowtowed and bowed according to his age, and then made brothers.

"These vicious boys are really merciless. Especially Han Yougui's fat pig, he greeted me on my butt one after another. This is obviously a malicious revenge. I was blinded by the road, and I was drunk and even made brothers with them."

Blue nose

The swollen road was lying on the bed, and said angrily to Emil, who was taking care of himself.

"I have one brother and two younger brothers in vain. I think you are a little happy. Although I beat you up, I think the three of them are straightforward and simple in their personalities, and they are all good men. It is also your luck to have such brothers." Emil said with a smile.

"I was beaten so much, and you still talk to them." Lu Lele said unhappily.

Emil gently kissed Lu Lili's lips and looked at him tenderly: "Is it okay now?"

Lu Lele took advantage of the situation to pull Emil into his arms, and his hands and feet began to become dishonest.

The next morning, in the small martial arts show in Yangjiazhuang, Li Huaiguang and Hou Zhongzhuang held long spears, fighting back and forth, sweating profusely for a while. Then they saw the road yawning and walked slowly over.

"The Gentle Land is the tomb of heroes. Lu Lao Er, you got up a little late." Li Huaiguang said carelessly.

Lu Li's face turned dark when he heard it. The name Lu Lao Er sounded not bad. Seeing Fatty Han who was laughing very obscenely, Lu Li's hand rushed to the weapon mount to take off a long sword and looked at Han Yougui sinisterly: "Han Lao San, you have eaten enough and slept enough. Let your brother give me some advice on how you sword skills."

Han Yougui subconsciously touched his butt that was painful, but he was not willing to agree. He rushed to Hou Zhongzhuang quickly: "Hou Laosi, come and ask your third brother to give you some advice."

Li Huaiguang laughed, "Let me see how your sword skills are." After that, he carried his gun and rushed towards Lu Li.

After breakfast, Old Master Yang sent someone to call Lu Lele to the study.

Leading a young boy about seven years old and fair-skinned, Old Master Yang looked at the road with a smile on his face.

"This is Bai Liangqi, the son of my young daughter. His father Bai Zao was the county magistrate of Huojia County, Weizhou. This child has been smart since childhood, but he doesn't like to study. He dances around with wooden swords all day long, which makes me very troubled. I love the art of looking at people all my life, and I feel that this little grandson will be very extraordinary in the future. What do you think?"

Lu Lilai saw that although this child was not led by his grandfather, he twisted and twisted restlessly. His pair of black and shiny eyes turned around with aura, looking at him constantly.

"Of course, Mr. Yang's vision will not be bad. I like this kid very much at first sight, and his future will not be bad." Lu Lelia said politely.

"Since my husband and grandson are destined to be the first time I see him, would you be willing to accept him as a disciple?" Old Master Yang said his meaning straight to the point.

"I am a little unfamiliar with my studies, but I have accomplished nothing. I am afraid that it will delay his future if I accept my disciples. I am afraid that it will cause some inappropriateness." Lu Lili shook his head and refused.

"Look at his young age, he looked at the wolf and looked at him, and was arrogant. With his personality and stubbornness, I was worried that he would be difficult to be compatible in the future. So I wanted to ask the young master to teach him the art of Guigu to save his life." Old Master Yang looked at his grandson with a worried look and begged to leave.

"How can I accept disciples if I have not reached my senior year and have not been able to start a family and start a career? I will never dare to agree to what Mr. Yang asked." Lu Li was panicked and could not agree.

"Don't you kneel down to pay homage to Master!" Old Master Yang pressed the faint little weapon to the ground, turned his head and looked at the road again, and said, "I knelt down and begged my friend to save my little grandson's life." After that, he acted as if he wanted to kneel down.

After a while, I helped Old Master Yang, and I was confused and had the first disciple in a confused manner.
Chapter completed!