"What are you looking at? It's not normal for a child to cry?" Ye Qi raised the frame of pears and pointed at a group of Taoist priests peeking inside the mountain gate and cursed.

Of course he is a child, but who among Wudang, except for the ancestors and all the uncles and uncles, dares to regard him as a child? Not to mention his seniority, he will be there. Recently, when teaching his disciples in the sect to practice swords, he said that his uncle is now a second-rate player, and he has mastered the extremely difficult Thirteen Swords of the Divine Sect, which is extremely difficult to practice.

How old is the junior teacher? And it has only been a year since he started. How can such a genius make people regard him as a child?

There was a brave young Taoist priest in the mountain gate and smiled and said, "It is of course normal for children to cry, but it is definitely abnormal for uncles to cry."

After saying that, the Taoist priests around the man also laughed.

Ye Qi didn't think much of the joke at the mountain gate. He was too lazy to pay attention to this group of Taoists who had no place to vent their youth except to practice martial arts. He carried a basket of pineapples and walked towards the cottage of the back mountain.

Except for Zhang Sanfeng, who is a hundred years old and a freak who is obviously a genius but very hard-working martial arts, no one likes to stay in the back mountain that is so beautiful but actually monotonous.

A month ago, Xiao Wuji fell into a coma due to cold poison for several days. Zhenren Zhang finally made up his mind to carry him to Shaolin Emei to seek the remaining two parts of the "Nine Yang True Sutra". Ye Qi was usually the only one left in the hut of the back mountain.

Putting down a basket of pears behind him, Ye Qi walked back to the cottage and took out a long narrow iron sword that was extremely mismatched with himself, walked on the cliff to start practicing. First, the simplest and direct "Basic Wudang Sword Technique", then the "Bearing Finger Skeleton Sword Technique", which is like water, then the "Thirteen Swords of the Shenmen", which is a trick that is stings, and then the "Tai Chi Sword" that is suitable for movement and stillness, and finally the "Nine Swords of Dugu" that seems messy but contains Zhou Tianyishu.

After waiting for the sword technique, he was practicing boxing skills seriously. He was practicing boxing techniques such as "Tiyunzong", "Wudang Changquan", "Tiger Claw Hand", and "Tai Chi". Everyone in Wudang Mountain said that he was a genius, but basically few people knew that he was very hardworking, and he was so hard that after he had just revealed his true feelings with his parents who had been together for a long time, he went to practice martial arts again when he returned to his residence.

The sun sets in the west and the cold wind rises on the mountain. The little Taoist priest stopped, picked up a pineapple and wiped it casually on the Taoist robe. While eating, he rested to see the sunset like a fire in the sky.

Xu also felt that the sky was beautiful at this time. A goshawk that settled down on the cliff stood on a dead vine and screamed at the sunset. The sound was very harsh, so it was very unpleasant.

Ye Qi frowned. He would not feel much like he looked at the sunset. The goshawk screamed even more. He threw the leftover pear core on the head of the goshawk.

The goshawk fell down a few pitch-black feathers and flew into the air with its wings, as if he was about to find the place back. When he saw that it was the young master on the cliff, he screamed a few times and flew back to his nest, without screaming at the sunset again.

After a while, only a trace of afterglow was left in the sunset. Ye Qi stood up and wanted to go back to the front yard for dinner. Suddenly, a fierce wind came from behind him.

He did not show the sudden attack on his face, but instead raised the corners of his mouth and looked relaxed. At the same time, he turned slightly, and his hands were helped and slapped with some mysterious trajectory. The fierce wind disappeared in an instant, and then only an arm with a tiger claw was left.

"My junior brother, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your Tai Chi has reached this point?" Mo Shenggu rubbed his slightly sour wrist and said in a more sour tone.

Over the past year, he has often discussed with Ye Qi. Today, he saw that his junior brother was in a good mood and wanted to sneak attack him, but he was not afraid of being blocked by his junior brother, but his wrist was also shocked by the force transmitted back from his junior brother Tai Chi.

Ye Qi took out a pineapple in the box and threw it to Mo Shenggu, saying, "Senior Brother Seven doesn't have to do this. If you didn't deliberately put out only 50% of your strength, how could I defend myself?"

Mo Shenggu liked Ye Qi's words very much, so he reached out and patted his head, then sat in the grass on the cliff, and ate the pineapple in his hand in big mouthfuls, but the pineapple was not big. After a few breaths, he gnawed the pineapple in his hand into a very small pear core and threw the pear core out of the cliff. By chance, he threw it on the head of the goshawk again. The goshawk screamed again and flew out of the nest. Seeing that the person who was disturbing him this time was someone more terrifying than the young master, he could only fly to another nest outside the cliff.

"My junior brother, how old are you this year?"

"At eleven years old."

"That's not small."

Ye Qi asked, "Senior Brother, have something to do with me today?"

Mo Shenggu nodded and said, "Today, while Master is away, Senior Brother will see you the treasures collected by your father."

Ye Qi paused, then showed a very interesting look. He thought to himself, "Senior Brother Seven, what good things do you have? It turned out that he wanted to take advantage of the fact that his master was not involved in his things. However, the thatched cottage was a Buddhist book, which was very boring. Where was there any good things?

Seeing that he was not interested, Mo Shenggu said twice, "My master was a wine lover in his early years. Later, he gradually quit the wine because he was old, but he still had some wine hidden under him. The wine was right behind the thatched cottage. I quietly drank a jar before you went up the mountain. It was very delicious."

Ye Qi seemed to be thinking and said, "Senior Brother, if you want to drink that wine, you will not sue the master."

"It's still my junior brother who knows what I want to do for my brother..." As he said that, Mo Shenggu suddenly stood up and resisted Ye Qi on his shoulders, and then said, "But junior brother, since you are already eleven years old, let's have a few drinks with your senior brother. As a man, you won't grow up without drinking."

For those who like to drink, they always want everyone to be as addicted to alcohol as they do. Ye Qi understands this very well, so after struggling several times without success, he stopped escaping back to Qianshan to find the elder brother to make decisions for him. He stayed quietly on Mo Shenggu's shoulder, watching him pick up a flower hoe and dig out two jars of good wine and handle the scene.

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Ye Qi was a human being for two lives and was naturally familiar with wine, but he didn't like wine because drinking would really make a mistake. But after smelling the smell of alcohol emitted from the jar full of old mud, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Mo Shenggu laughed cheerfully, feeling that the junior brother had the potential to become a drunkard, so he took out two small bowls in his arms and filled them with them, picked up one of them and handed them to Ye Qi, saying, "This wine is the soju that shocked the world decades ago. It tastes very strong, but it was released by the master for nearly ten years. The fiery bite has been tamed by the earth. It is sweet and fragrant when you enter the mouth, and your body and mind are relaxed. In fact, you are blessed today, junior brother."

Ye Qi rolled his eyes many times, thinking in his heart that Senior Brother, you look like a bad person who abducts minors and commits crimes. Of course, this is absolutely impossible to say from his mouth, otherwise he will inevitably be punished by a few violent thunders.

"Thank you, senior brother." Ye Qi took the wine and knew that the soju was steamed wine. He didn't drink it all, but took a small sip. It was indeed a sweet and sweet mouthful. Then a fire seemed to ignite in his chest and abdomen, dispelling the coldness that was soaked in the dusk mountains.

After seeing that his junior brother had drunk the wine, the greedy worm in his belly was already hungry and thirsty. A bowl of wine was all over his stomach, but at this time he realized that there were only two small clay jars in front of them, so how could he do it without wine or meat?

Finally, he waved his sleeves and stepped on the lightness of his skills, floating away into the night of the forest. After a while, he came back with two mountain rabbits and peeled them and roasted them on the fire.
Chapter completed!