Chapter 951: Road to Budo!
Li Daochu walked slowly, holding a crutch in his hand, and he could only move a distance of about a few feet per step.
He also had to rest for a few breaths before he could take the second step, and occasionally his body would shake, almost staggering and falling.
Behind him, Li Daoran and others followed slowly, with a hint of sarcasm and contempt in their eyes.
After seeing this scene, countless members of the Li family stopped standing there and looked here.
"Is that third uncle Li Daochu?"
"Seems……"
"Why did he come out? Didn't he always wait in the yard to die..."
"Father, who is this old grandfather?"
"He? He has a big background. In terms of seniority, he is five generations higher than you. He was also a powerful person in the past.
But he violated the family's ancestral precepts and was punished. Now you can beat him with one punch. "
"It turned out to be against the family's ancestral motto! He must be a bad guy!"
"Ok."
More and more members of the Li family stopped and watched, and the whispers around him came to Li Daochu's ears.
Li Daochu has never heard of it. In recent years, has there been little mockery from these younger generations? He has long been used to it.
Since that year when the law was abolished and turned into an abolished person, his peers who were respectful and respectful to him at the beginning turned their faces and spoke badly.
In the days that followed, he was ridiculed and teased by countless younger generations. Even a hairy boy who had just practiced martial arts could throw stones at him outside the courtyard.
Just some mocking words can no longer shake Li Daochu's heart that is almost dead and turned into a rock.
"Why is the third uncle here? Uncle, what do you want the third uncle to do?"
Suddenly, a group of people hurried to this side.
The person headed looks more than 50 years old, his breath is the pinnacle of broken nirvana, and his appearance is seven to eight points similar to Li Daozong.
He is the son of Li Daozong, Li Changyan.
Three generations of Li family nowadays.
"Father, what is the third uncle?"
Standing next to Li Changyan was a middle-aged woman who was the fourth-generation disciple of the Li family, Li Shenghui.
Hate, Tao, long, life.
Balance, break, line, day.
The Li family is now using these eight characters to rank the main veins. The youngest person has already appeared in the Tianzi generation.
However, if you branch, you are not qualified to discuss character ranking!
"do not know."
Li Changyan shook his head slightly with a solemn expression. When he watched Li Daochu's difficult march, he couldn't bear it, he hesitated, and gathered the courage to welcome Li Daoran and the others.
"Uncle, what is the third uncle?"
Li Changyan walked to Li Daoran, clasped his fists.
"At the reception hall, there is a tinder physician boasting that he wants to reignite the martial arts fire for your third uncle. Your third uncle is now rushing to the reception hall."
Li Daoran was slightly mocking.
"What? Reignite the martial arts fire? How is this possible?"
Li Changyan lost his voice, then he recovered and quickly closed his mouth.
"Hehe, I think so too, how is this possible? Nonsense."
Li Daoran smiled lightly: "But your third uncle seems to feel quite hopeful, otherwise he won't rush to the reception hall so wastefully."
"Uncle, why don't I carry my third uncle over there."
Li Changyan said with a strange face.
"This is a matter between our elders, what to do with you?"
Li Daoran's face sank.
The breath of terror enveloped Li Changyan instantly, and Li Changyan suddenly burst into cold sweat, and a touch of terror flashed in his eyes.
"You don't need to intervene in this matter. If he doesn't even have the strength to go to the meeting hall, what qualifications does he have to become a martial artist again?"
Li Daoran said lightly.
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Li Changyan.
Everyone looked at Li Daochu's embarrassed appearance, secretly vigilant in their hearts, no matter what they do, they must not violate the ancestral motto!
The fate of violating the ancestral motto is like Li Daochu! Tianjiao, who could have been promoted to the supreme, has fallen into a field like today...
Reception hall.
Everyone seemed to be aware of it, and their gazes turned towards the outside of the hall, only to see a rickety figure a hundred meters away from here, slowly moving towards them.
"Li Daochu..." After seeing this figure, Longquan Zhizun showed a complex color in his eyes, vaguely recalling the vigorous look of Li Daochu 80 years ago. There are not many hairs of this kind now, and his face is full of wrinkles. Compared with the strenuous walking
, It's just goodbye!
"The third brother!"
A touch of heartache flashed in Li Daozong's eyes.
When he saw countless Li family children gathered around, pointing at Li Daochu, and Li Daoran following him indifferently, the anger in Li Daozong's heart was suddenly hard to contain!
He just wanted to meet Li Daochu, but Li Henshui suddenly waved his hand and said faintly: "Let him come by himself."
"Aunt?"
Li Daozong frowned slightly.
"I want to see if his character remains the same over the years."
Li Henshui said lightly.
Li Daozong was helpless, so he could only look at Li Daochu eagerly, hoping that he could come over soon.
The distance of more than a hundred meters is just a dozen breaths of effort for a physical state martial artist.
But as far as Li Daochu is concerned, he will have to walk a long, long time for this one hundred feet.
One step, two steps.
The sun is in the sky.
Sweat kept leaking from Li Daochu's body.
His steps are getting slower and shorter and shorter.
Even during this process, he fell to the ground and it took a cup of tea to get up.
Li Changyan, Li Shenghui and the others who followed showed unbearable expressions on their faces. They inherited this line from Li Daozong.
Since childhood, he has been very close to Li Daochu, even if Li Daochu violated the ancestral motto and was abolished, because of Li Daozong, the blood relationship between the two parties has not been broken!
"Look, this is the end of violating the ancestral training!"
"You must remember that our Li family's ancestral precepts have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Since the ancient times, when the other eight prefectures were not developed without authorization, it was convenient for the ancestors to set the tone.
Violators should be like Li Daochu! "
Except for a few people who couldn't bear it, most of the Li family members were watching coldly at the moment.
The Li family who violated the ancestral motto was a traitor in their eyes!
The Li family can have such a heritage, inherited for tens of thousands of years, and even the six holy places are inferior, precisely because of the joint efforts of every Li family who abides by the ancestral motto of the Li family!
Two hours later.
When the sun was about to set, Li Daochu finally walked to the reception hall.
"Who... can light a martial arts fire for me?"
Li Daochu's voice was hoarse and his eyes were a little muddy.
Everyone looked at Su Han together.
Upon seeing this, Li Daochu finally fixed his eyes on Su Han.
"People have already come, so if you have any means, use them."
Li Daoran stood behind Li Daochu, looking at Su Han faintly.
"Patriarch Li, you may have to prepare some Qi-blood Pills, Qi-Condensing Pills, God Tempering Pills, and about two million spirit coins."
Su Han gave a faint smile, did not answer Li Daoran's words, but looked at Li Henshui. Li Daochu's state is completely different from that of Jiang Yuze, so he has to make some preparations.
