Sheriff, give me a smile~

As a member of Qingqiu, Li Bai knew from an early age that the Dragon Clan and Qingqiu were feuds, even dating back to ancient times.In ancient times, the dragon clan followed the Yellow Emperor and Qingqiu followed Chiyou. After Chiyou was defeated, Qingqiu also suffered heavy losses.The feud between the two clans began at that time.

What's more, the dragons are the descendants of the gods, and Qingqiu is the demon species. They have completely different ways, and it is difficult not to be an enemy.

For thousands of years, although the two clans did not have a large-scale frontal confrontation, they exchanged fire from time to time, and the relationship was never slow.

Li Bai was in a complicated mood: "Did you save the enemy..."

The door creaked and was pushed open.

The man in the green shirt came back yawning with the bamboo frame on his back: "I'm so exhausted." He swept his eyes and found no one on the bed, and couldn't help being surprised: "Hey, where was that person just now?"

Li Bai was absent-minded: "Fly."

"what?"

"No," Li Bai quickly corrected: "Doctor, I mean he's gone."

"Gone? Why did you leave so soon?" Glancing at the half-cold medicine juice on the table, he frowned: "I didn't even drink the medicine."

"do not know."

The man in the green shirt sighed softly: "It's really a waste of the wind oil essence I specially asked someone to get."

Li Bai heard with sharp ears: "Fengyoujing"

"Cough, it's nothing, since he's gone, then little brother, I'll trouble you to pay for the medicine." The man in the blue shirt stretched out his hand as he said, "Not much, just 100 taels of silver."

Li Bai: "!!!"

"What does this expression mean? I want to see Bawang disease."

"100 taels!" Li Bai laughed murderously: "Are you kidding me?"

"Hey," the man in the green shirt put down the bamboo frame, and sat down with his clothes lifted: "Why is this young man wanting to fight, I tell you that you may not be my opponent."

Li Bai smiled and said: "No, no, I won't fight with you. I just want to say that if you are not the owner of the medical center, it seems that you are not qualified to collect patients' belongings."

The man in the green shirt froze: "Why am I not the owner of the medical center?"

"Tsk tsk," Li Bai shook his head, sitting across from the man in green shirt, he picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly: "There is no smell of medicine in the long-term medical center, and the medicine prescribed for cooking can't be found." Where are the herbs, even the account books of the medical hall are not very clear, and dare to say that he is the owner of the medical hall."

After a pause, he continued: "It's true that you have medical skills, but this clinic doesn't belong to you. When I left the house just now, I'm afraid I went to find the real owner of the clinic? Sir, am I right?"

The man in the green shirt was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "It's quite smart."

Li Bai took a sip of tea: "It's not that I'm smart, it's just that I observe carefully. To say I'm smart..."

That person is really smart.

Onmyoji's cold eyes appeared in his mind again.

The man in green shirt was not annoyed when the truth was exposed, he just smiled and said: "In that case, then I will give you a free order."

"Hey, is it that good?"

The man in the green shirt blinked: "After all, I'm a kind person."

A great kind person who cheated people for 100 taels of silver?

——by Li Shi Tucao

After spending the night in the medical hall, it was already dawn.

Li Bai thought he couldn't take advantage of others casually, so he helped the man in green shirt with work for a few days.

But fortunately, even though he was a coolie, he was also provided with food and shelter.Li Bai's only feeling during the few days he stayed was that this man in the green shirt was really a wonderful flower.

The appearance is gentle and the heart is violent, playing the piano and breaking the strings, playing chess and throwing pieces, drinking when there is a disagreement, and starting to hug passers-by and shout 666 when drunk.

Can't pull it.

Li Bai Fu forehead: Damn mentally retarded.

Bid farewell to the strange man in green shirt Li Bai and continue to play happily.

On the street, Li Bai gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun while walking and watching, thinking about the people he met in the past few days, he always felt that sooner or later something would happen to him...

But so what?

Li Bai, who is not sloppy, is he still Li Bai!

"Quick, quick, get out of the way!" Suddenly, a figure passed by, followed by scattered objects and scattered pedestrians.

"Who is this?"

"Walk without eyes."

"Hey, my stuff."

"Little-thief-hugh-go-" A nimble figure in the distance quickly chased after him. His brown and white hair and beard and the unknown object spinning above his head all showed that he was an old man.

"Confucius Qigong——"

The old man is very energetic in chasing thieves.

Li Bai casually took out his pocket, but found that there was no more money! Bag!

Surprised!

I was only hit by that guy just now, damn it, it must have been stolen by him!

"Small—thief—stop—go—" Li Bai also yelled angrily, joining the ranks of chasing the thief.

So on the street, the old and the young frantically chased the thief.

The thief kicked over the table, and the old and the young stepped across the table nimbly;

The thief climbed onto the roof, and the old and the young quickly followed the roof;

The thief bumped into a pedestrian, and the old and the young cleverly avoided the pedestrian.

The two chased wildly all the way, and they would look at each other a few times on the way.

The old man thought to himself: Oh, this kid is not bad, I can run so fast with my self-created qigong, and he can still keep up.

Li Bai thought to himself: Hey, this old man is very powerful, I will drink at a fast pace and he still hasn't left behind.

The two chased to the grove and finally caught the thief.

The old man pulled the thief to the left: "Hand over the book."

Li Bai pulled the thief to the right: "Hand over the money."

The two said at the same time: "Hand it over!"

After looking around, the thief cried and handed over the money and books.

The old man gave the thief a lesson and let him go.

After carefully patting the dust off the book, the old man flipped through it casually.

After packing his wallet, Li Bai glanced at the book in the old man's hand, and accidentally saw a page: ""Xiaoyaoyou" has no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

The old man sighed softly: "The young man has read it."

Li Bai nodded: "Yes, this is written by Zhuangzi, one of the three sages in Jixia."

The old man became interested: "How do you feel?"

Li Bai thought for a moment: "The imagination is peculiar, the reason is integrated with the matter, the style of writing is magnificent, and the flow of water flows smoothly."

The old man laughed: "I thought you would say that he knows how to daydream."

Li Bai shook his head: "It's not a dream, but it's really carefree."

The old man turned to another page with great interest: "What about this article, have you read it?"

Li Bai looked at it and nodded: "I have read it, Li Si's "Inscriptions on Stones."

"how?"

"Legislical Ci Qi, although the style is lacking in grandeur, it is also outstanding at that time."

The old man turned another page: "What about this one?"

"Jia Yi's "On Accumulation and Storage," Li Bai talked eloquently: "It is extravagant and flamboyant, full of literary talents, deep and deep, but lacks the tranquility of historians. It is complementary to Chao Cuo's style of writing."

"What about these?"

Li Bai took the book and turned over the pages. After reading it, he smiled and said, "Nineteen ancient poems."

The old man asked, "How does it feel?"

"The writing is gentle and beautiful, with a sad and far-reaching meaning. There are no uncommon words or difficult sentences. It expresses emotions in ordinary words and sentences. It can be said that a single word is worth a lot of money."

The old man put the book away and laughed: "Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect you to be quite young, read a lot, and quite insightful.

The old man thought for a moment, and said to him: "Young man, which family are you from, where do you study, and where did you learn from?"

"Ah?" Li Bai was taken aback, and made up his mind casually: "I... I am from the Li family in the east of the city. I have never studied, and I have no teacher. I just go to the school to attend occasionally, and I am taught by some experts from time to time."

After Li Bai finished making it up, he thought that this statement is not much different. It is true that Qingqiu is east of here, it is true that the school is an auditor, and an expert pointed out... The corners of his lips curled, that guy can be regarded as an expert. For so many years, I have always asked him if there is anything I don't understand, and the word for advice is not too much.

"Do you want to participate in Qixian Conference?"

Li Bai was taken aback: "The Enlightenment Conference"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Yes, it is the Qixian Conference held once every ten years. Each Qixian Conference is organized by Kanzong and Jixia Academy in turn, and this time it is Kanzong. Although the threshold for membership is very Gao, you may not be able to get in without a teacher or a school, but if you want to go, the old man can give you a recommendation letter, so that you can join the club smoothly. This place is not far from Kanzong, so after two months The Qixian Conference, are you interested?"

This person can actually get himself into the Qixian Conference with a single recommendation post

Li Bai hesitated and said, "You are..."

The old man laughed, and his voice was hearty and melodious: "The sky does not give birth to a master, and the ages are like a long night. It is the old man who is talking about haha."

"Old Master" Li Bai was slightly pleasantly surprised.

"Hey, young man, this behavior of calling names directly does not meet the requirements of respecting the old and caring for the young~"

Li Bai touched his nose: "Okay, sage."

The old master smiled: "Young people are really fun, I'm joking with you~" After a pause, he said: "So young people, whether to participate in the Qixian Conference or not, have you considered it?"

"I..." Li Bai was hesitant. Although Jixia Academy held a neutral attitude towards the demon species, it was not to the point of letting the demon species participate in the conference with great fanfare. What's more, Kanzong is an organization famous for exterminating demons. Destiny! Although the suzerain temporarily held a balanced and neutral attitude towards the demons, but... not everyone in the Kanzong held this attitude. How could the power of a few people save the river?

When I left Qingqiu a few days ago, I took a special pill to temporarily cover up the demonic aura on my body so that no one would notice it.But if he really came to Kanzong, no pills would help.

Seeing that Li Bai frowned and said nothing, the old master waved his hands loudly, took out a recommendation letter from his bag and threw it in Li Bai's hand: "I don't cherish such a good opportunity, young man, you really have no future. Well, things have been given to you." You, I hope to see you at the Qixian meeting then."

The old master grabbed his own lamp, and walked away while turning the lamp on top of his head: "The old man went to play with some flirty guy, and the young man will meet again, in vain~"