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Chapter 150 As the old saying goes, food and sex are also human nature (Please collect and support)
The next morning.

Le Zhengyuan got up early, washed, finished his homework, and went out to work.

It was just a coincidence that he met the person from next door when he went out.

The man carrying a big sword and wearing a bamboo hat was the swordsman I met in the inn yesterday.

He is actually next door to me?
"Hello, brother. I didn't expect you to live next door. What a fate."

The swordsman did not reply, but turned around and left silently.

Le Zhengyuan was not angry, he just smiled and left.

Nothing like what happened yesterday happened today, but there were still a lot of people, and Le Zhengyuan finally saw the old man.

At noon, the sun was scorching, so the old man sat outside the inn selling vegetables. He didn't even look at Le Zhengyuan, he was the only one selling. When he had sold almost all the vegetables, he went into the inn, ordered a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, and ate them one by one, leisurely taking a rest.

During this time, a man came up to the old man and said something to him. The old man nodded, then waved his hand impatiently to let the man go.

Soon, it was getting dark and the inn was closing. Le Zhengyuan had just finished work and was planning to go home, but when he left the inn, the old man was sitting on a carrying pole waiting for him.

When he saw him come out, he got up and left.

Although he didn't say anything, his intention was very obvious.

Le Zhengyuan scratched his head, thought about it, and followed.

The road the old man was walking on was the road Le Zhengyuancai took to go home. There were not many people on the road. The old man was walking in front and suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something. He took off the shoulder pole and threw it into Le Zhengyuancai's arms.

"I almost forgot, now that I have you, do I still need to do it myself?"

"Pick it."

The young man opened his mouth but nothing came out, and in the end he had no choice but to choose.

Never mind, respecting the old and loving the young is a gentleman's behavior, and this is a good deed.

As he was thinking this, the old man in front of him said again: "Boy, you handled the matter yesterday three points well. Although you are seven points weak, you can still be regarded as a talented person."

"Do you know what you did wrong yesterday?"

He thought about it and shook his head.

"I don't know."

"First of all, that unruly girl was deliberately provoking and looking for trouble. When faced with such a girl, there is no need to say anything. Just throw her out. If you let her do whatever she wants and disturb the other guests, you will be the ones who suffer in the end."

"But old man, that lady is a guest. She has her reasons for being unhappy. How can the store owner drive her away?"

"She wants to eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow, can you get it for her?"

Le Zhengyuancai: “.”

"Oh, even the king can hardly eat once. When others' demands exceed your ability and they put the blame on you, you should stop listening to their bullshit. Such people, every one of them, are nothing but villains! Not worth talking to!"

He thought about it and felt that it did make sense, so he lowered his head and said, "I am grateful for your advice."

"Well, the second point is that the girl attacked the old man and showed no respect for the elderly and love for the young. You didn't even give her a slap for such a person without moral integrity? This is like a rotten wood that cannot be carved, and a child that cannot be taught!"

"what?"

Should I have slapped him at that time?
"But sir, isn't it ungentlemanly to hit a woman?"

"Then there are those who say that only villains and women are difficult to raise in the world. What do you think?"

"This should not be generalized. Women can manage household chores, support their husbands and raise children, and be good at both the living room and the kitchen. They can also benefit the local area and have immeasurable merits. Besides, the ancient sages did not mean this literally."

"If that's the case, then hitting a woman is not a gentleman?"

The old man glanced at him.

"Or do you think that if you beat a woman and the news gets out, you'll be laughed at by the world? Do you think you're a guy who beats women?"

"No, I don't have such thoughts at all."

"No, that's good. A gentleman doesn't just talk nonsense. What he says must have a reason. If someone laughs at you for hitting a woman, you don't have to pay attention to them. They are not even gentlemen. When it's time to hit someone, just hit them. Why differentiate between men and women?"

Le Zhengyuan then lowered his head and said yes.

"And one last thing."

"My boy, don't be too soft-hearted."

"That guy yesterday was obviously here to take my life. You let the person who wants to take my life go. I don't know how many sins this villain will commit. Kill her and put an end to it all!"

Le Zhengyuancai: “.”

Just now you said that beating him up would be enough, but now it has turned into killing him?
From throwing to hitting, from hitting to killing, sir, you are so direct.

"Isn't this a bad thing? Even though I made a mistake, it's not impossible to change. A prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold."

"Some guys are born evil. The prodigal son's return is not because he knows he was wrong, but because he knows he is in trouble. You, this guy, I thought you were a gentleman, but now it seems that you are still too weak."

"But sir, speaking ill of others behind their backs is not what a gentleman does."

Old man: “.”

Suddenly I wanted to give this kid a head start.

In the end, I couldn't help but not give it.

He looked Le Zhengyuan up and down several times, thought about it, and finally sighed.

"Forget it, I'll teach you for a while. The rest depends on your luck."

Thinking of the other person's clear and stupid eyes like a college student, the old man decided to teach him again, at least to get rid of the stupidity.

This kid is quite lucky.

There are three qualities of a gentleman: a benevolent man is not worried, a wise man is not confused, and a brave man is not afraid.

We have the kind and the brave, what we lack is a wise person.

So the old man stayed in Le Zhengyuan's room and began to teach him how to study.
Le Zhengyuan had talent and ability, but no one to guide him. He only relied on the familiar words of everyone and his own hard work to read the books of sages and understand many principles. However, there was still a gap between what he understood and what his teachers taught him.

He gradually realized his own shortcomings, and many truths were forcefully driven into his mind.

Although still clear and stupid, at least not stupid anymore.

The old man stayed here these days, and Censor Zhou came back to see him from time to time.

Therefore, I knew that my teacher seemed to be very optimistic about this young man.

That day, he asked, "Teacher, do you want to accept this person as your last disciple?"

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't, why is it that this old man is involved?"

"No, it's just that if the teacher wants to accept him as a junior disciple, then the disciple must prepare some gifts."

"Hmph, no need. The old man has no affinity with him and will not accept him as his disciple."

The old man would occasionally stay overnight in Le Zhengyuancai and occasionally go back, but he would definitely come to sell vegetables every day.

Le Zhengyuan originally wanted to tell him not to work so hard and to take care of himself, but after the old man hung Le Zhengyuan up with one hand and beat him, Le Zhengyuan realized that he was no match for the old man.

If I hadn't arrived in time that night, it wouldn't be the old man who would be in trouble, but Xiang Xue.

It's broken, I'm no longer needed.

However, while he was busy, he noticed that the knife cultivator next door seemed not to have appeared for some time.

It has been a full month since he left home that day and has not returned.

As the Confucian festival became more extensive and closer, more and more people came, and the town was filled with people.

There are people who are scantily clad, singing and dancing while chatting and laughing.

There are those who are tall and strong, with a strong sense of martial arts.

There are also young men from wealthy families who parade around in public.

In short, all kinds of people, including tourists, monks and fellow Taoists, can be found here.

Brother Dao Xiu must have gone somewhere to meet his good friends.

He thought so.

"Come to think of it, do you know that Tian Ya Ke went to challenge the fairy of Yao Chi Terrace?"

"The Fairy of Yaochi Terrace? Is that the Yaochi Terrace?"

"Besides that Yaochi Terrace, where else do you think there is?"

"Which Yaochitai fairy did he challenge? What was the result? What was the outcome?"

"Oh, it was Fairy Zhao. Naturally, he lost the battle with Fairy Zhao. How could he possibly win?"

"No way, he's going to die by challenging that fairy?"

"Who knows about him? Maybe he really thought he had defeated a few geniuses, so he thought he was pretty good, but he got what he paid for it."

"I heard that he has reached the fifth realm."

"No way, fifth realm? How old is that guy!? About twenty-five or twenty-six, fifth realm?"

"It seems that the Crown Prince is only at the fourth level now."

"It should be the fourth realm of the prince, but it is not clear whether he has reached the fifth realm."

Le Zhengyuan only hears such news these days.

It seems like the capital is very lively.

Geniuses are everywhere and heroes gather together. Geniuses who are supposed to be in all parts of the five continents appear one after another and gather together. When geniuses gather together, they are young and frivolous and they naturally compete with each other to see who is the best.

In fact, in such a prosperous era, there should be no disputes and everyone should be harmonious. However, there is no harmonious gathering and there are no young people who are not full of vigor and vitality.

Containment is unstoppable, so an arena was set up in the capital. If there are challengers, they can go up to the arena and fight. The victory or defeat will be fair. With the strong men of the Xuanyuan clan guarding, nothing will go wrong.

Therefore, some people challenge and struggle everywhere.

There are Buddhist disciples, Confucian students, Taoist priests, and independent practitioners from all over the world.

Various schools and factions were fighting each other, and it was a lot of fun.

The most famous among them is Tianya Ke.

Tian Ya Ke is a casual cultivator who wields a sword. He has no school or sect. He takes the sky as his master and the earth as his mentor. He has become famous in recent days.

A month ago, no one in the world knew Tianyake's fate. However, as Tianyake challenged a disciple of the Emperor Sword Palace in the imperial city and won the battle, and then defeated the disciples of Baihua Valley and Tianji Pavilion one after another, everyone's attention was focused on him and he became the talk of the town.

He has no sect or school, but he can defeat many disciples of famous and upright sects. It is indeed an amazing achievement.

Afterwards, he continued to challenge, from an ordinary disciple to an inner disciple, then to a closed disciple, and finally to a successor.

He used his sword and forced the young master of the Emperor Sword Palace to go out and fight the enemy.

Although defeated, it left a deep enough impression on people.

This time, he challenged the most powerful person in the cultivation world, Zhao Qinghan, who was recognized by everyone as the most talented person in Yao Chi Tai, with his sword alone.

Although they lost in the end, their courage and strength were commendable.

After this time, he is no longer an unknown person!
You can tell just by listening that it must be very lively over there, and it makes people intoxicated all the time.

However, these things were too far away from Le Zhengyuan, so he just listened to them without giving them too many thoughts.

Le Zhengyuan didn't go home until the inn closed.

Today, the teacher had to go back to take care of the fields, so he did not stay here. He planned to review the knowledge the teacher taught tonight and rest after finishing his homework. But who knew that he saw the sword cultivator brother who he had not seen for a long time in front of the door.

To be exact, it was in front of the house of that sword cultivator.

Because he was just lying there.

There was blood all over his body and his face was pale, as if he was seriously injured.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"There are so many weak blood pulses here."

He looked at Dao Xiu, then at the sunlight, and without caring about anything else, he immediately carried him on his back to find a doctor, hoping that the doctor could save his life.

The silent night was not so lifeless, as he could see candles burning in some houses.

He knocked on the door of the clinic and shouted, "Doctor, there is a wounded person here. Doctor, please come out and take a look. This is a matter of life and death."

The old doctor, who had not yet completely rested, opened the door and was shocked to see the lifeless and pale swordsman on his back.

"You look so pale. Carry me in quickly."

"Excuse me, Doc."

Le Zhengyuan then carried him into the house and carefully placed him on the hospital bed.

The gray-haired doctor in his sixties took his pulse.

"His pulse is weak, but he is not poisoned. He has lost too much blood. His body has many hidden injuries. The wounds have not yet healed and new ones have been added. The wounds have not yet healed and they have split again. His internal organs and meridians are also damaged. With such injuries, his condition has worsened. I am afraid..."

The doctor shook his head, and Le Zhengyuan's heart skipped a beat.

Broken, it won't be
"Doctor, is your life in danger?"

"Is there nothing we can do about this, doctor?"

Unexpectedly, the doctor looked at him and said angrily, "Young man, why do you say that? Although this person is seriously injured, he is not in critical condition. He just needs to rest for a while."

"Although the person who injured him was very strong, he didn't really want to take his life. These were just superficial injuries. He didn't take good care of himself."

Le Zhengyuancai: “.”

Isn't that the expression you just made?
"I'll apply some medicine for him, and you go find a pharmacist for him." The doctor thought about it and shook his head.

"Forget it, just take care of it carefully."

"It's not a big problem."

With the doctor's assurance, Le Zhengyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll leave it to you, doctor."

"This is the consultation fee."

He gave the consultation fee to the doctor, who kept it and promised to cure the swordsman well.

The next morning.

Le Zhengyuan had just woken up from his sleep. He had finished his morning work and was about to go out when he saw the gentleman sitting in front of the door.

He quickly stepped forward and helped the gentleman up.

"Sir, why did you come so quickly today? Why didn't you knock on the door? I was doing my homework in the house."

"Well, that's right. You have to concentrate on your homework. How can you do a good job if you are distracted? The old man has also seen that you have completed your homework well. Now you have the demeanor of a gentleman."

The sage said: "When substance prevails over refinement, the person is barbaric; when refinement prevails over substance, the person becomes pedantic. Only when refinement and substance are in harmony can one be called a gentleman."

Previously, Yue Zhengyuan had quality but not culture, had questions but did not know how to adapt, and was therefore clear but stupid. Now he understands the truth and knows the knowledge. Well, that's not bad, not bad.

The old man stood up and left with satisfaction. He was going to sell vegetables, but he didn't pick up the shoulder pole and left it for Le Zhengyuan.

Le Zhengyuan hurriedly picked up the shoulder pole and said, "Sir, I have a friend in the clinic. Can I go see him first?"

"friend?"

The old man raised an eyebrow.

"You have friends too?"

The friendship between gentlemen is as pure as water, but the world is bustling with people all for the sake of profit. It is so difficult to have a true friend in your life. Although I, a young man, seem stupid and actually stupid, I know who can be a deep friendship and who can only be an acquaintance.

"Okay, let's go to the clinic."

Le Zhengyuan had just brought the old man to the clinic. It was not too busy at the moment, and the doctor was tidying up. When he saw the two of them coming in, he greeted them, "Do you two need anything?"

"Doctor, it's me, the young man from last night. My friend brought him to you yesterday. I came to see him."

The doctor took a closer look and recognized that it was the person from last night.

"I'm old, and my eyesight isn't very good. It's a little hard to see in the dark. Please follow me."

He led Le Zhengyuan to the bedside.

"I have already given him medicine. He is a monk, not a mortal. Although the effect of the medicine is not very good, it has stabilized his injuries and will not get worse."

"He was a little exhausted, so he fell asleep just now."

"But don't worry. He will wake up in two days at most."

Although the swordsman's face was still pale, it was obvious that he had some energy and blood, and his breathing was no longer so rapid.

Only then did Le Zhengyuan feel relieved.

"Thank you, doctor. I will pay the consultation fee, medicine and other fees on time."

"Haha, saving the dying and healing the wounded is the duty of a doctor. I will do my best."

The old man didn't say anything. He just looked at the person lying on the bed, was slightly startled, and then laughed.

Oh, that boy, is he my young friend?
This is interesting and fun.
Just as the old doctor said, the swordsman's wound healed quickly, and when Le Zhengyuan went to see him on the morning of the third day, he was gone.

The old doctor said that the man had woken up last night and left without paying attention to his advice.

He didn't know where the swordsman had gone, but he left his things behind. After paying the consultation fee and the expenses for the past two days, he asked the old doctor to give a magical jade to Le Zhengyuancai.

The man didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he was not someone who liked to owe favors to others.

Le Zhengyuan's reluctant life-saving grace was thus repaid, and the two of them no longer owed each other anything.

"Haha, kid, it seems your 'friend' doesn't like you very much."

"No problem, sir. I didn't save him for the sake of saving his life. The sage said that a gentleman should be kind and righteous. What I did was a good deed. And that brother is also a kind person who repays a drop of kindness with a spring. I can only be secretly happy."

"You are a very clear-sighted kid."

The old man smiled.

"Let's go, it's time to go to work."

Le Zhengyuan immediately stepped forward to help the old man carry the shoulder pole.

One day passed quietly. The old man did not rest in Le Zhengyuan's house today. He left on his own when the time came. Le Zhengyuan returned to his house after closing the shop, but saw the swordsman who had already left in front of his door.

He was a little surprised, but he still went up.

"Hello, brother. I wonder how you feel. Are you still feeling unwell?"

The swordsman glanced at him and said, "Thank you."

Then he turned and left.

He waited here for a long time, as if just to say that.

Do you want to thank him in person?

He smiled in his heart and said, "Brother, you don't have to be polite. I don't know your name, but I am Le Zhengyuan's talent."

The swordsman returned to the house and closed the door, as if he did not intend to answer. But after a while, a voice came from the house.

"A traveler from the faraway land."

A traveler from afar?
He repeated the name carefully.

"Good name, I'll remember it."

He returned to the house, wondering if knowing each other's names meant they were friends.

By the way, the name Tian Ya Ke seems familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

Where is it from?

By the way, it was the guests in the inn. I heard them talking about Le Zhengyuan. What they were talking about a few days ago was about Tian Ya Ke, right?
I heard from the guests that Brother Tian seems to be quite powerful.

Wait a minute, is it Brother Tian or Brother Tianya?

I scratched my head and thought, forget it, I’m not sure. I’ll ask you next time I see you.

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"Tianyaker, are you sure you live here?"

Not far from the house where Tian Yake and Le Zhengyuan lived, the lights were on. Someone quietly opened the window and looked into the distance.

There were seven people in the room, including men, women, young and old. Women made up the majority, numbering four, all of whom were beautiful women with graceful figures. Men, young and old, accounted for three.

There were a man, an old man and a young man. The man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was handsome. The old man was a bit ugly, with a shabby face and a hunched back. The young man had a fierce face and was cold and indifferent.

A graceful young girl laughed and said, "Whether that person is here or not, you can use your spiritual sense to find out. Why bother asking us sisters?"

Men and women, young and old, glanced at her.

This looks like an ordinary town, but who really regards it as an ordinary town?
Where is this?
Near the capital of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

In addition to those who were unable to enter the capital, there were also some who came here because they were afraid of being seen through.

Hehe. Today's capital city is a den of dragons and tigers.

Sanqing Mountain, Jinshan Temple, Yaochi Terrace, Emperor Sword Palace, Baihua Valley, Tianji Pavilion, the Dragon Clan, the Demon Kingdom, Nangong Mansion, as well as the host’s Jixia Academy and the Xuanyuan Clan.

Haha, which stupid kid without eyes dares to break in and fight with those powerful guys?
Who is not scattered around and acting in secret?

In this small town, the strange sex cult, the Yang Zhu school, the devil cult, the Huaihe water monster, the Si family, and even the missing wind and rain master might all exist.

Both sides are waiting silently, waiting for the day of inheritance to cause great changes.

So now here, do you really think it is so peaceful?

Everyone has some things that are difficult to talk about. If you use your spiritual sense here and get noticed by accident, it won't be so easy to resolve.

"Sister, don't be so angry. It's not that we don't trust him, but there are too many people watching him, so we have to be careful."

The hunchbacked old man came to the girl, stretched out his hands, took her into his arms, and squeezed her chest hard.

"Let the old man ask them to make amends for their sister tonight."

The girl raised her hand and pushed his face away.

"You old man, who would like this face? Why don't you change it to a better-looking one?"

The old man was not angry. He smiled and transformed into a young man.

"Does my sister like this?"

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