At that time, although Liang Ping'an ran out of the house with Du Ling'er, the sky was already a bit hazy.

So, I can barely see the way forward clearly.

…

Xiashui Village is an ordinary-looking courtyard house.

"Sister, why are we getting up so early and on our way~!"

A young man who looked about 16 or 17 years old followed a woman wearing a white shirt and wearing a bamboo hat to cover her face, and said complainingly.

The woman walked into the courtyard, and her brother's complaints could be heard behind her.

The woman suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly. The young man who was still yawning saw his sister stop and look back at her from the corner of his eye.

The young man was furiously excited.

Xuan Er raised his hand and said with a dry smile: "Sister, I'm just complaining. After all, we can leave so early..."

"Shut up!" The woman wearing a bamboo hat looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Although she was looking at the young man through the bamboo hat, it still made the young man feel afraid.

After the woman drank like this, Xuan Er continued: "You look so lazy, and you still want to compete with Liang Ziheng?"

When Liang Ziheng was mentioned, for some reason the young man suddenly hardened his temper after softening. The young man said unconvinced:

"Liang Ziheng, Liang Ziheng, Liang Ziheng, you are always Liang Ziheng, is Liang Ziheng so good?

You say that his poetry talent is unparalleled, but I don’t believe it. My poetry talent is incomparable to his!

Besides, sister, you always say that his writing is very talented, how high it is, but when I asked him what his poems were, you didn’t tell me, and you always used other words to prevaricate me!

If, if you really have that talent, sister, why can't you tell me two of his poems that would make me thunderous!"

"When will the bright moon come? I ask the blue sky for wine, but I don't know the sky..."

After the young man finished speaking, the woman in the white shirt recited a poem.

At the beginning, the young man had an indifferent and contemptuous attitude.

Slowly, as the content of the water-melody song came into his ears, the arrogant and arrogant attitude gradually faded away.

What gradually changed was an expression of shock and astonishment.

After the woman in the white sand bamboo hat in front finished reciting the poem, the young man was still pondering the charm of the poem:

"… I hope that people will live forever, and we will share the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands of miles apart. I hope that we will live forever, and we will share the beauty of the beauty of the moon even though we are thousands of miles apart..."

When the woman in white shirt looked at the young man's appearance, she immediately felt a little regretful, so she couldn't help but say:

"What? Does this kill your ambition?

In the past, I just thought that if I showed you his poems, you would lose your willpower, but I didn’t expect... ugh!"

And after listening to the words of the woman in white shirt, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who was still depressed suddenly raised his head:

"Who is afraid of him? I am seventeen years old this year. I am a few years older than him, but I am not bad either. If I wait a few years, my achievements may not be as good as his!"

Seeing her brother like this, the woman in white shirt was a little worried at first, but now she felt relieved.

Then, the woman in white shirt said: "Okay, now you understand how powerful Liang Ziheng is, then get in the carriage and follow me.

Since Liang Ziheng will be in Xiashui Village during this period, we have to move."

"He has been in Xiashui Village for a short time, so why don't we just keep a close eye on him?" the young man asked in confusion.

"Lan Xiaoqi!" Suddenly the woman in white shirt shouted.

"What's wrong, sister? What's wrong with me?" The young man named Lan Xiaoqi muttered in a low voice with some fear when his sister suddenly spoke loudly.

"Get in the car. I'll tell you after I get in the car!" the woman in white shirt said.

So Lan Xiaoqi followed and got into the carriage. A strong groom opened the door, drove the carriage and galloped outside, in the dark morning.

…

Originally, Liang Ping'an thought running was a must-have when he was learning free fighting in his previous life.

Furthermore, it is time travel and rebirth in the body of a nine-year-old child, so the foundation can be completely rebuilt.

Therefore, Liang Ping'an will naturally not give up free fighting in this life. Instead, he pays more attention to training and exercise.

So Liang Ping'an just thought that Turing'er asked him to run, which was a very light thing.

But as he ran slowly, Liang Pingan felt something was wrong.

Looking at the horse trail leading from Ning'an Town to the county seat, Liang Ping'an couldn't help but tremble and asked:

"Sister, where are you going? You're not going to the county seat, are you?"

Liang Ping'an was running with Du Ling'er. He had already passed through Ning'an Town from Xiashui Village.

"No!" Du Ling'er was running in front. What surprised Liang Ping'an was that he didn't show any signs of panting.

Liang Ping'an was already out of breath. When he heard that Du Ling'er said he was not running to the county seat, he felt relieved. He said, running can't run that far, and won't the bones be scattered?

"Oh!" Liang Ping'an had just regained his composure, but Du Ling'er said again: "You don't just run to the county seat, you have to run back from the county seat again to complete your morning run."

"Ah? What?" There were a few more black lines on Liang Ping'an's head, and he couldn't help but said sadly:

"Sister, isn't it? You are trying to kill someone!!"

However, Du Ling'er didn't speak this time, but ran a dozen more steps, and then said lightly:

"Save your strength, lest you run to death when you get back."

Liang Ping'an was behind, feeling very sad in his heart, but there was nothing he could do!

I proposed to learn martial arts from someone, but if I gave up halfway and learned martial arts on the second day, I was scared away, then, that would be too embarrassing!!

So Liang Ping'an cheered up and secretly encouraged himself: "You must hold on, no matter what, you can't be looked down upon by a little girl!"

"But I'm really tired!~" Liang Ping'an couldn't help but wailed again.

Of course, wailing is wailing, Liang Pingan should run or run.

He also knows that learning martial arts is not an easy task. If you want to have strong martial arts skills, you must endure hardships!

And at this moment, when Liang Ping'an was running behind Du Ling'er on the horse trail leading to the county seat,

suddenly--

Liang Ping'an heard the sound of carriages and horses coming from behind, but the sounds of carriages and horses only sounded far away.

Liang Ping'an didn't pay attention, but just ran along the road again, leaving the middle of the road to the carriage.

"What, is Liang Ping'an so good? Not only did he have such a big fortune at the age of eleven or twelve, he is also the proprietor of the Yellow River Trading Company,"

In the carriage, a boy of sixteen or seventeen looked at the woman in white in surprise and said, "In addition, he seems to have attracted the princess's attention. Is it true?
Chapter completed!