Ye Qingzhou's expression remained unchanged and asked, "How do you say this?" ”

Fu Bo opened his mouth and said: "It's not so easy to catch fast, at least it has to be at the level of a sixth-rate martial artist, our Weishui City's head catcher Zhang Tao is even more notoriously strict, if he doesn't reach the level of a fourth-rate martial artist, he won't even look at it!" ”

Fourth-rate martial artist, the requirements are high enough...... Ye Qingzhou's eyebrows were slightly raised.

Measuring the level of a martial artist is not just looking at the realm.

Specifically, it still depends on the strength of the individual.

Ye Qingzhou now simply relies on the bonus of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" to enter the ranks of sixth-rate martial artists.

If you can have a superior kung fu or body technique, you can barely reach the level of a fourth-rate martial artist!

Fourth-rate martial artists, on the rivers and lakes, can already be called masters.

After all.

Ordinary people refining their skins and giving birth to internal strength will take at least five or six years of polishing.

After that, it takes at least 10 years to forge the bones.

After that, there is the I Ching, another decade!

After the I Ching, he can barely be regarded as a master.

So.

Ordinary people, even if they have practiced martial arts since childhood, if they want to reach the level of a fourth-rate martial artist, they must be at least about thirty years old.

Of course.

This is without the help of external forces.

If you can have superior martial arts, the fourth-rate martial artists of the I Ching can at least reach the level of third-rate martial artists.

In this world, Gongfa and martial arts are complementary and indispensable.

"It seems that I can only wait for a few martial arts to be drawn, and then I will apply for a job to catch fast." Ye Qingzhou was secretly worried in his heart.

He currently plans to wait a month to try three intermediate draws first.

If you don't find something satisfying, try the premium draw.

That's the safest thing to do.

After all—

A high-level lottery has to wait at least 100 days, which is too long.

Seeing that Ye Qingzhou was silent, Fu Bo thought that he was unhappy.

So, he comforted: "You have just recovered now, let's recuperate at home first, if you are really panicked, you can come to help me, so that you can also contact those catchers in the yamen, and even Zhang Zhutou, maybe they can teach you a little martial arts, I'm afraid you can't stand this kind of dirty work!" ”

He didn't expect Ye Qingzhou to really become a catcher.

said this just to find something to do for Ye Qingzhou and not think nonsense.

After all—

He also practiced martial arts when he was young, and he knew how difficult it was to become a fourth-rate martial artist!

Ye Qingzhou thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll help you tomorrow." ”

He is now idle at home, so he simply followed Fu Bo to the yamen.

First, you can help Fu Bo share things, so that Fu Bo will not be so tired.

Second, I can also be familiar with the errand of the yamen.

"Okay." Fauber smiled.

During this period of contact, he also saw that Ye Qingzhou was a clever guy.

Therefore, he was also willing to take Ye Qingzhou in and let Ye Qingzhou help him.

Next.

Ye Qingzhou carried his backpack and followed Fu Bo to Weishui City.

Fu Bo lives in a small village outside Weishui City, about a dozen miles away from Weishui City.

About half an hour later.

A slightly dilapidated city, which was not too high, appeared in front of Ye Qingzhou's eyes.

At the top of the city, the words 'Weishui City' are written.

The walls were weather-beaten and covered with sword-like mottled marks.

The people were lining up to be questioned by the soldiers defending the city.

However, it was still early in the morning, so there weren't many people in line.

Ye Qingzhou waited for a while, and then entered Weishui City with Fu Bo.

Just entered the city.

All kinds of noisy sounds poured into my ears.

The shouts of the hawkers, the shouting of the pawns, and even the solicitation of the fence.

Look around.

Restaurants, teahouses, and gambling houses are lined up one after another.

The view stretches all the way, and you can see the birds flying over the city and landing on the bank of the Weishui River outside the city.

Ye Qingzhou took a deep breath, only feeling that he was about to be overwhelmed by the torrent of this great era.

"Xiaozhou, what's wrong, homesick?" Fu Bo watched Ye Qingzhou stand still, and couldn't help but care.

Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "No, it's the first time I've come to such a lively place, and I'm a little surprised." ”

Fu Bo smiled and said: "Ha, this Weishui City is the largest city in Tianhe County, and there are a lot of interesting places in it, so I'll take you around when I have time." ”

"Thank you, Fauber." Ye Qingzhou nodded.

After a pillar of incense.

The two came to the Yamen of Weishui City.

"Old Zhangtou, why are you here so early today?" The official guarding the door said hello.

Fu Bo's name is Zhang Jingfu, and familiar people like to call him Lao Zhangtou.

Fu Bo smiled and said, "Yes, bring my distant nephew to make up for an identity." ”

Because Ye Qingzhou fled here, he had to re-register again.

In this world, the control of identity is not too strict.

As long as you are not on the government's wanted list, you can reapply for status.

Of course.

To reapply for status, you must also have a certain status as a guarantee.

Otherwise, you can only continue to be a black household.

Ye Qingzhou followed Fu Bo through the front yard and soon came to the lobby.

On both sides of the lobby is a row of killing sticks, and in the middle is a plaque with the words 'Mirror Hanging'.

Now.

A man with a goatee and a Confucian robe sat at a desk in the lobby, handling various papers.

"Qin Xiancheng." Fauber stepped forward and said hello.

Qin Xiancheng raised his head and looked at Fu Bo with a smile: "Lao Zhang, you're here." ”

Immediately.

He looked at Ye Qingzhou again and said, "Who is this?" ”

Fu Bo opened his mouth and said: "This is my distant nephew, I want to open a household registration here, please ask Qin County Cheng to help register." ”

The county is regarded as the right-hand man of the county order.

It mainly helps the county magistrate to handle the government affairs of a county.

Naturally, he is also responsible for such a thing as household registration.

Qin Xiancheng smiled: "This is easy to say, I really didn't expect that you, Lao Zhang, would have such a handsome nephew." ”

After Ye Qingzhou's cultivation, his skin also became ruddy and shiny.

Today, I changed into a clean robe, and the whole person really looks heroic.

This also made Ye Qingzhou feel full of substitution.

After all, he was, and was also called a military grass in his previous life.

Qin Xiancheng found the household registration book, and after asking Ye Qingzhou a few questions, he registered it in the register.

Then.

Fu Bo applied again at the Qin County Cheng Office and asked Ye Qingzhou to be his assistant, so he could not be a fool.

Qin County Cheng is a good person, and said that he can give Ye Qingzhou a salary of ten yuan a month.

He can still call the shots in this kind of thing.

Although the money is not much, Ye Qingzhou still thanked him again and again.

After all, this can be regarded as a disguised recognition of his identity, although it is only equivalent to a temporary worker of the yamen.

That's it.

While Ye Qingzhou was practicing "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", he helped Fu Bo deal with various matters arranged by the yamen.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

within the month.

Ye Qingzhou opened three intermediate draws.

One of them was not possessed by the chieftain and had a bye.

The remaining two times were drawn two good martial arts.

Thirteen swords and eight steps to catch the cicada!