Time flies.

In three days, Yun Xiaomo and the others have basically learned how to use the holy language to communicate in daily language in the holy palace, such as saying hello, asking for directions, introducing themselves, etc., they are the best among the children, so they learn things very quickly, and they will never forget it.

On this day, just after taking a holy language class, Yun Xiaomo chased after Fang Zhong and asked him for news.

"Senior Brother Fang, I want to see Elder Fu, can you take me to see him?" He had been thinking about finding the Dragon Pool for Xiaobai, but unfortunately in the past three days, he couldn't go anywhere, the courtyard was heavily guarded, and he didn't dare to trespass without permission, and now he could only find Elder Fu and let him fulfill his promise.

When Fang finally heard this, his brows furrowed, and his face was very unkind: "Do you want to see Elder Fu?Yun Xiaomo, you have to recognize your current identity and situation, you are just a new disciple, do you think that Elder Fu can be seen by you when you say it? Or do you want to use your relationship with Elder Fu to secretly specialize?"

"But Elder Fu promised me to let Xiaobai go to Longchi's ......" Yun Xiaomo pouted.

"Dragon Pool?" Fang finally seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, burst out laughing, and said in a sarcastic tone, "So, children are children, ignorant and naïve, what kind of place do you think Longchi is, you can go if you want to? If you want to enter the Dragon Pool, then wait until you become a Venerable One!"

"However, I think if you want to become a Venerable, it is estimated that you will have to wait at least fifteen or six years, or perhaps, you will never be able to become a Venerable in this life. I advise you not to be too ambitious, dreaming indiscriminately, be down-to-earth, practice martial arts well, our holy palace will not raise waste people!"

Fang is finally a senior old man in this courtyard, but whenever a new disciple enters the palace, he has to go through his training, and the disciples who come on weekdays are all very good, and everyone will give him some gold and silver as a gift of filial piety to worship the mountain. But this time it was three children who came, and he immediately realized that it was impossible to get some money from them this time, so from the moment he saw them, one of his faces was stinky and extremely unkind.

Don't look at him very horizontal here, in fact, among the old disciples of the Holy Palace, he can only be regarded as the last class, that is, he bullies and bullies newcomers here, and when he sees other disciples, he immediately pretends to be a turtle grandson. There's no way, in the Holy Palace, all he needs to do is strength, his kung fu is poor, can't he look at other people's faces?

"Elder Fu clearly agreed, why don't you adults talk nonsense?" Yun Xiaomo's mouth turned to the sky, very aggrieved, if it weren't for the relationship between Long Chi, he wouldn't want to come to this ghost place.

"That's what Elder Fu promised you, if you have the ability, you can go to him!" Fang finally shook his sleeves and left disdainfully.

"Aren't you looking for him? you won't take me to see him......" Yun Xiaomo stared at his departing back, and his resentment rose little by little.

At this time, a group of people came in from outside the courtyard, led by Yun Xiaomo, who recognized that it was Song Xiu, who had been locked up in a small black house a few days ago. Today's Song Xiu has a new look, putting on the clothes that belong to the senior disciples of the Holy Palace, and there is a team of junior disciples behind him, which is called a majestic style.

With his hands behind his back, he paced to Yun Xiaomo, looked down at him with squinted eyes, his gaze slipped slightly, and landed on his bulging pocket, his eyes throbbing.

Because Yun Xiaomo was a new disciple, he was wearing the most simple junior disciple's clothes, and the neckline and sleeves were embroidered with totems exclusive to the Holy Palace. The costumes of the Holy Palace are mainly white, and the distinction of status and rank mainly depends on the difference between the totems of the exclusive Holy Palace embroidered on the neckline and the sleeves, like the junior disciples, that is, there is only one bare totem, and the senior disciples, in addition to having an exclusive totem, the side of the totem is also embroidered with a round of red sun. The more red suns embroidered on the side of the totem, the higher the person's status in the Holy Palace.

Noticing that the other party's gaze fell on Xiaobai's hiding place, Yun Xiaomo frowned vigilantly, raised his head and looked back at him, his mouth pursed, unable to figure out the other party's true intentions.

Song Xiu squinted at him, for a long time, the corners of his lips twitched, and he smiled: "Yun Xiaomo, do you want to see Elder Fu?" When he came in, he happened to hear the conversation between Yun Xiaomo and Senior Brother Fang, and he immediately came to his heart.

"Hmm. Yun Xiaomo nodded, seeing that Song Xiu was actually smiling at him, he only felt creepy, and his heart was hairy.

Song Xiu said again: "The palace master is about to leave the pass, and he has ordered many elders and elders to go to guard the pass, and Elder Fu is also among them, it is estimated that you won't be able to see him these days." ”

"Then when will I see him?" Yun Xiaomo was very entangled.

"I guess we'll have to wait a few days, and I can't say exactly when. Song Xiu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "However, if you feel bored and want to go out of the palace for a walk, I have a way." ”

"Out of the palace?" Yun Xiaomo's heart moved, and he was a little moved. The place is boring and boring, he also wants to go out for a walk, when he comes, he sees that the scenery on the side of the road is good, and it is also very lively, he is very yearning.

"What can you do?"

Song Xiu saw that he was tempted, and his heart was happy, and the two brothers put their hands on his shoulders, bent over and leaned close to his ear and said, "I have spent a lot of effort in the past few days to get through the relationship with the captain of the picket team, and now I am like iron buddies with him." ”

Indeed, after being locked up in the small black room that day, he tried his best to bribe the captain of the picket squad, which allowed him to get out of the small black room in advance. Of course, the news to the outside world is that he has been locked up in a small dark room for a day, but in fact, he has already returned to his bedroom to live happily. Who made him well-connected and wealthy in the Holy Palace?

"Let me tell you, the picket squad is now recruiting, and whoever can be selected to join the squad will be able to enter and leave the palace gate from time to time and patrol the streets. I'm going to sign up now, put on the name of a team member, and when I want to go out in the future, as long as I talk to my captain's eldest brother ward, I can follow them out of the palace to patrol. If you want to be able to leave the palace at any time, sign up with me, the team recruits only the strength of the team, not the age. ”

"Is it really possible?" Yun Xiaomo stared at him suspiciously, always feeling that he was not at ease, "But don't you like me, why do you want to help me?"

Song Xiu coughed lightly in his heart, and said with a clean expression: "I didn't like you before, but from now on we are senior brothers, I started earlier than you, it is your senior brother, and it is natural for senior brother to take care of junior brother." ”

Yun Xiaomo blinked, and before he could hesitate, he was hugged by Song Xiu and left the courtyard.

Because he was accompanied by Song Xiu, when he went out of the yard, almost no one stopped him. Soon, the two received the armbands of the picket squads, a red ribbon, embroidered with the words "picket squad", and the two tied the armbands on their right arms, indicating their status symbols.

When ready, the team members assemble and the captain speaks.

"Gurgling...... Jabber...... Yun Xiaomo...... Song Xiu...... Gurgling ......"

Yun Xiaomo only understood the names of himself and Song Xiu, and other than that, he didn't understand a word, and then there was an extra wooden sign in his hand, which read "Love the Holy Language and Speak the Holy Language" Six big red characters, he understood these six big characters.

"Why give me this?" Yun Xiaomo was confused, and swept around, there were a total of seven people in their team, arranged from tall to short, he was the last and the youngest among them, but the others didn't hold a sign, why was he the only one with a sign? He was very puzzled.

Song Xiu lined up in front of him, lowered his voice, and explained to him: "Each squad must elect a temporary captain, now everyone chooses you as the captain, and the captain must carry the brand, this is your glory!"

He said as he snickered in his heart.

Because the place where they were going to patrol today was the most chaotic street on the entire Holy Island, where the people were mixed, fights and brawls were commonplace, and people often died, and it was the place where all the picket squad members were most reluctant to go. Today, I heard that I went to Shura Street, and no one wanted to be the temporary captain. Because the captains who led the team in the previous few times were all beaten to death by the crowd on Shura Street. The Holy Palace sent people to control it, but unfortunately it had no effect, and Shura Street was still Shura Street, and nothing had changed.

Since no one is willing to serve as the team leader, this heavy responsibility has to fall on Yun Xiaomo, who doesn't understand anything and looks stunned.

In a daze, Yun Xiaomo was forced to take over the position of captain and lead his team to set off without knowing the situation. Carrying a wooden sign on his shoulders that reads "Love the Holy Language, Speak the Holy Language" and an armband of the "Picket Squad Leader" on his right arm, he led the way to the front of the procession and walked out of the palace and into the streets.

His cute little appearance attracted countless passers-by to watch, and it was the first time for people to see such a young picket team leader, and they couldn't help but be surprised and discussed.

Yun Xiaomo finally got out of the palace, full of curiosity about Yiqiē outside the palace, sometimes running to the east, sometimes running to the west, looking around. Because he is the captain, the team members have to listen to him for the time being, so he runs to the east, and the team members can only follow the east, and he runs to the west, and the team members can only follow the west.

On the streets of the Holy Island, there is such a funny scene, a five-year-old child carrying a wooden sign of "Love the Holy Language and Speak the Holy Language", suddenly went to a certain steamed bun shop to see, and suddenly ran to a certain candy shop to watch, followed by a string of people, lined up, like a long snake swimming.

"Captain, grunt...... "Some team members really couldn't stand it, so they reminded him that he should go to Shura Street."......

"What?" Yun Xiaomo tilted his head to look at him, blinking, and couldn't understand a word at all.

"Captain, grunt...... Gruntled ...... "The team member repeated.

Yun Xiaomo still shook his head: "Hmm, I don't understand." ”

The team member was in a hurry, and directly burst out of his mouth a non-holy sentence: "Captain, we should go to Shura Street!"

Yun Xiaomo's eyes widened, his white and tender little finger pointed at him, and he shouted earnestly in the few holy words he knew, and began to perform his duties as the leader of the picket squad.

"Oh, unholy words...... Arrest it!

The team members were stunned, why did he go into the small black room after a while?

"Captain, grunt...... "He tried to defend himself, didn't he speak unholy words to remind the captain?"......

Yun Xiaomo had a stern expression on his face, and the wooden sign in his hand shook in front of his eyes: "Non-holy language...... Little black house!"

The team member's face was distracted, and he said again in a non-holy language: "Captain, give me a chance! We are law enforcement officers, if we want to arrest others, how can we arrest our own people?"

The rest of the team members also nodded their heads in agreement.

"Well, then, since everyone agrees to arrest only others and not their own people, then from now on, everyone can speak unholy words. ”

Yun Xiaomo sighed, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, it was really tiring to be unable to speak.

"By the way, where can I buy a Trojan horse? How tired it is to walk, let's go buy a Trojan horse, and drive the Trojan horse to patrol, isn't it better?"

Before the team members could recover from their stunned streaks, he had already opened his calves and ran towards a shop specializing in Trojan horses diagonally opposite.

Song Xiu wrinkled his brows, squinted his cold eyes, and secretly made up his mind.

"You ask him, how much silver is a Trojan horse?" Yun Xiaomo nodded at the team member and motioned for him to negotiate with the boss who sold the Trojan horse.

The boss looked at the group, noticed their clothes and the armbands on their arms, and guessed the identity of each other. The people of the island had an inexplicable fear of the picket detachment, for they often patrolled the streets, and if they saw anyone who did not like it, they would casually accuse him of not speaking the holy language, and then put him in a small black room. If you want to be released early from the small black room, or safely, you have to pay silver. In short, for ordinary people, picket squads cannot be provoked.

It's just that this time I saw that the leader was a child, and he was still speaking non-holy words, and the boss was full of questions.

The team members were named, and they could only hold their heads and negotiate with the boss.

"Captain, the boss said that the price of each Trojan is different, depending on which price you want to buy. "There's no way, who let the squad leader and his old man know little about the holy language, so he had to act as the translator in the middle.

Yun Xiaomo glanced around, and there were actually not many Trojan horses parked outside, that is, four. After looking at them one by one, he took a fancy to one of the Trojan horses with the three-needle star logo, pointed with his little hand, and said, "How much silver is that?"

"The boss said that the price is more expensive, he built a yì captain to buy a circle, which is produced by their own shop, it is inexpensive, fully functional, and it is also open-topped, suitable for a ride. ”

Yun Xiaomo glanced around, wrinkled his little nose in disgust, shook his head and said, "It's so ugly!

"Captain, the boss said, this only needs 10,000 taels of silver. ”

"Ten thousand taels, so expensive?" Yun Xiaomo pursed his lips, touched the storage ring with his little hand, and said reluctantly, "Let's get a discount!"

"The boss said, for the sake of our picket squad, give us a ninety-nine discount. ”

"Ninety-nine fold, is it also a discount?" Yun Xiaomo squeezed his eyes dissatisfiedly, thinking to himself how could this boss be more slamming than his mother?

"Not buying. ”

The boss and the team members were both relieved when they heard him say this, but they were soon choked by his next sentence.

"I'll rent it, I'll rent your Trojan horse for a day. ”

"Is this okay?" the boss blurted out a non-holy sentence under his influence.

Yun Xiaomo's eyes lit up immediately, and the wooden sign on his shoulder was sent forward, and he said in holy language: "Non-holy words! Grab it!

The boss was trembling, and dared to only allow the state officials to set fires, and not allow the people to light the lamps?

------Off topic------

Well, there is another chapter below, don't order it yet, and order it after 10 o'clock tomorrow morning.

I stayed up too late a few days ago, and I couldn't hold it today, so a later chapter, let me have more time to code slowly.