In the following days, Xie Qingyun did not do anything else at all, as Nie Shi imagined, and only read the books of sages. The little boy is still the same as a few days ago, practicing boxing, cooking, practicing strength, and of course, reading.

Soon, three days passed. Early in the morning, Xie Qingyun brought breakfast to Nie Fuzi and left the academy. Two quarters of an hour later, they rushed to the warehouse of the martial arts. As it was still early and there were few people in line, he was soon given the job of tidying up the stables, and the work began tomorrow, with a salary of ten coppers a month.

Originally, I wanted to find someone with more money, but the warehouse manager said that the students of the college were not qualified. However, the steward also said that he can change his job once a month, and if he has been doing miscellaneous work for a long time, he has done a good job, no matter which hospital he is a student in, he will have more jobs to choose from.

Xie Qingyun has no opinion on this rule, no matter what he does, he must first make people clear about his ability before he can be entrusted with important tasks. Although being a handyman shouldn't be a big responsibility, the reason is average.

Leaving the warehouse, Xie Qingyun planned to visit the Craftsman's Academy. Since he came to the Three Arts Academy, Xie Qingyun has spent most of his time in the academy and has also been to the Martial Academy, but the Craftsman Academy has never entered.

He was born with a curious surname, and he had heard his father, Uncle Bai, a carpenter in the town, say that this craftsman is a journey, and at first glance it seems that it is not much different from these carpenters and blacksmiths, but it is completely different if he goes a little deeper. The craftsman was able to open the sea of consciousness very early, and after hearing that, he could still give birth to some kind of trap eye and what kind of furnace in his body, which was very magical.

There are several roads from the Martial Academy to the Craftsman Academy, and Xie Qingyun heard Wei Feng talk about it, and it is the closest one to pass through the Willow Garden from the west.

In the early morning of autumn, the new sun is shining. At this time, the willow garden was quiet, only the wicker swayed gently, and Xie Qingyun hummed a small tune while enjoying the scenery, leisurely.

Suddenly, the wind and grass moved, and the trees followed the loud noise. Xie Qingyun likes to listen to the stories of the fairies and foxes in the book that his father said, look at the scene in front of him, he is the only one in the entire Willow Garden, and there is quite a bit of the artistic conception of the scholar meeting the demon in the story.

Thinking of this, the little boy was excited. It's a pity that until he saw the west gate of the willow garden from a distance, he didn't meet any fairies and spirits.

The little boy was not disappointed, put away his mind of looking for ghosts and demons, and quickened his pace. At this moment, Xie Qingyun saw three people walking in from outside the west gate.

"Hey, thank you fool? "The leader is a man in a brocade coat and a hat, looking like a little boy. When he saw Xie Qingyun, he looked a little surprised. But he reacted immediately, and shouted at the bald head beside him: "This is the fool I said, always hiding in the academy and refusing to come out, we can't clean up the little zongzi, can't we abolish him." ”

As soon as the bald head heard this, he stepped forward and looked at Xie Qingyun with interest, his eyes were like a wolf looking at a rabbit in his mouth, full of sneer.

"Fool Xie, I heard that you went to the Shaoyuan a few days ago, but unfortunately we went out to play on the street, and you were already gone when we came back. The third person opened his mouth, a little gritted his teeth, "You sent it to the door yourself today, no wonder we are." ”

These three people are Zhang Zhao and his horse-faced followers, as well as the little fat man Wei Feng's mouth, and the foreign martial arts who have often mixed with Zhang Zhao recently.

Some time ago, Zhang Zhao was not only kicked out of the Heavenly Courtyard, but also reprimanded for no reason by the teaching who introduced him to the Heavenly Academy, and warned him not to cause trouble after going to the Young Courtyard.

Zhang Zhao felt inexplicable about the whole thing, and asked someone to bring a letter to his father at home, but his father only replied with three words: "Don't cause trouble." ”

This made Zhang Zhao hold his stomach, after going to the Shaoyuan, every time he saw the little zongzi and their frolicking appearance, he was even more angry, but unfortunately he, the abandoned member of the Heavenly Academy, didn't dare to be angry anymore, the little zongzi is not what it used to be, and has become a little genius who focuses on the training of the Shaoyuan.

was so aggrieved and mixed, Zhang Zhao hated Xie Qingyun more and more. Although he never believed it, Xie Qingyun counted him out of the Heavenly Court with a pinching of his fingers, but the resentment on the flowing carriage has continued until now, and there is nowhere to vent, he can't wait to pick Xie Qingyun's skin.

He always felt that if he had a decent fight, he would be able to cripple Xie Qingyun alone, and since he saw Xie Fool, he was disgraced by this fool, even if he left the flowing carriage full of damn organs, he was unlucky.

If you want to bring people to rush into the academy to beat people, Zhang Zhao doesn't have the courage to do so, he knows that although his father is considered to have some power in Hengshou Town, he is still inferior to others in the Three Arts Academy in the county town.

So he has been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Xie Qingyun to leave the academy and be alone, and then beating Xie Qingyun to a cripple, and only in this way can he calm down this evil breath in his heart.

"It's the two of you. Xie Qingyun responded unhurriedly, then turned his eyes to the bald head, and asked, "Who is this senior brother, and you won't introduce Zhang Wuzhi......"

As he spoke, Xie Qingyun smiled at the bald head, and when the bald head was stunned by the smile, Xie Qingyun ran away without warning.

How powerful the external martial arts are, Xie Qingyun knows very well. In Bailong Town, he often practiced wrestling with Qin Dong. As an internal strength martial artist, Qin Dong usually only takes out half of his strength, according to Qin Dong's statement, this is equivalent to the strength of an external strength martial artist, but even so, Xie Qingyun can only win a few times occasionally, but this is just wrestling.

If Qin Dong and Xie Qingyun were to compete with each other, let's not say that Xie Qingyun's strength could not be concentrated at all, and after a few punches, his body would be sore. Just saying that Qin Dong just used the strength of a foreign martial artist, with a simple punch, that fist wind could force Xie Qingyun to breathe poorly.

Shi Niang said well, the so-called road is narrow, and if you can't beat it, you can run. This is also said in the "Sage Sutra", which is called "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall". Xie Qingyun listened to his master's words and read books well, so he ran away.

There's nothing to think about, as long as you run out of the willow garden and go to that crowded place, this bald head won't dare to do it. The martial arts academy stipulates that all living members must go to the ring to fight each other, and private fights are prohibited.

But even if it's a competition, most of them are people with the same realm. A bald martial artist, going to beat up a student of the academy, if he is seen by everyone, he will lose face.

As for asking Han Chaoyang for help, Xie Qingyun never thought about it, if the scene of the dignified little wolf guard being chased by an external martial artist and running around the world was seen by Han Chaoyang, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be suspicious.

Although Ximen is right in front of him, it is easy to bypass Zhang Zhao, but it is difficult to bypass the bald head, and Xie Qingyun has seen the body of the external martial arts. Therefore, Xie Qingyun did not move forward, he turned around and fled, running wildly towards the road he came.

But not long after running, the little boy found a shiny head rushing past him, and the bald head actually ran in front of him, and turned his head to smile at him.

Xie Qingyun did not hesitate, and turned again, the east gate and the west gate can't go, then the north gate and the south gate.

It's a pity that both the north and the south don't run for a while, and the little boy sees the bald head rushing past him, and then turns around and smiles at himself.

"Stop. "Stop, stop, bald strength, speed is far better than himself, Xie Qingyun is tired, since he can't run out of Liuyuan, it won't help, so he won't run.

"Why don't you run away?" looked at Xie Qingyun with a bald smile, still with that playful look.

"Wait for them. Xie Qingyun exhaled a long breath and pointed to Zhang Zhao and Ma Yan, who were still in the distance and were catching up with a shriek.