Chapter 4 Poor Literature and Rich Martial Arts
"Second child, you died so miserably! You have an empty stomach full of economy, but you died young, God is unfair!"
"Second brother, don't you leave us! Canglan Four Tyrants, before you become the Four Saint Martial Arts, why did you leave?"
"Second brother, when I know the person who harmed you, I will behead his whole family and avenge you!"
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It was three young men of fifteen or sixteen years old, each riding a green wind horse, coming from afar.
Approaching the palace, he did not rein in his horse, but turned over directly and ran towards the palace.
The soldiers in the palace obviously recognized these three teenagers, although they all looked at each other, but they did not stop them.
This scene, many people who are interested in seeing it, have already taken it to heart, and plan to pay attention to it secretly.
The three teenagers ran wildly all the way, but they were not stopped, and the royal soldiers gave way instead.
Soon they came to the little courtyard, but they stopped, their eyes red, and they did not want to go any further.
They are afraid, afraid to see what they have in mind.
Although I had been prepared along the way, I didn't dare to face it when I really arrived at the place.
"Dick!" a teenager said, his voice low and slightly hoarse.
Although he is young, he is extremely burly, and the word "tiger's back" is precisely for it.
He held back the sparkle in his eyes and was about to move.
"Dick!" the other two teenagers called in a low voice.
A fat, gorgeously dressed, fleshy body, even his eyes narrowed into a slit.
A thin and small body, with ragged linen clothes, although it is not skinny and bone-covered, but compared to the fat man next to him, it can be said that he is skinny and bone-in-cheek, and it is difficult to cut four taels of flesh on his body.
They all had sad expressions on their faces, and there was a sparkle in their eyes, and when they saw that the burly young man wanted to move forward, they had to follow.
"I said, are you cursing me to death?"
Just as the three teenagers walked to the door of the room and were about to stretch out their hands to push the door, a familiar voice sounded, and the door opened automatically.
"Gah!" they were stunned, physically and mentally stagnant, and stared blankly at the white figure that came out of the room.
"Why, you don't know me after half a year?"
The white figure was naturally Guan Feiyu, he looked at the stunned few people, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he laughed softly.
Compared with the sickly pale a few days ago, at this time, he has white skin and red lips, and his temperament is outstanding, and the two are simply very different.
After all, after three days of taking a unique medicinal bath, and refining a unique matchless combat method, the whole person has been reborn and renewed.
"Er! Woo woo!" Several people came back to their senses, rushed up and came up with a bear hug, tightly strangling Guan Feiyu's body.
Feeling the real flesh in their arms, they believed that the young man in front of them was still alive, not that they were daydreaming, let alone seeing ghosts.
"Ahem, let go, are you going to strangle me?" Guan Feiyu was helpless, his neck was strangled by the burly young man, and he really felt like he was going to suffocate.
"Yes, yes, let go, are you okay?" the burly boy came back to his senses, quickly let go of his hand, and pulled the other two apart, and asked with concern.
"Second brother, your body is so weak, I didn't strangle you, right? Woo woo, we didn't mean to!" The fat boy also reacted and quickly apologized.
Only the thin young man, he looked Guan Feiyu up and down, and there was occasional surprise in his eyes.
"Hehe, I'm fine, how can I be as weak as you say?" Guan Feiyu chuckled softly.
In the past, he had a hatred, hating the cold-blooded people of the world, and the blood was an alliance, which was a passing moment.
Now seeing the true feelings of the three people in front of him, his wounded heart has a faint tendency to heal.
"Second brother, in the past, we were afraid that we would be able to shoot you to death with any wave of our hands, why is it okay to strangle you hard this time?" The thin boy finally spoke, and suddenly mentioned the key.
As soon as these words came out, the other two seemed to have thought of something, and their faces were full of differences.
Guan Feiyu's face was dark, and he could be slapped to death with a wave of his hand at will, what is this called?
However, when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly realized that before, it seemed that this was really the case, otherwise he would not be secretly called a waste.
"Second child, there are rumors outside, you want to insult the third princess, and you were beaten to death by her guards, how can you still be so vigorous?"
Without waiting for Guan Feiyu to answer, the burly young man patted him on the shoulder and wondered.
Guan Feiyu's face turned even darker, and he was almost strangled to death by you just now.
"That's right, Er, tell us carefully, what's going on? We have come all the way from Canglan Academy, we can't run for nothing!" The fat boy was also very puzzled.
The rumors outside are clear-eyed, but they don't seem to be fake, but at this time, they feel that this matter seems to be a little strange.
Guan Feiyu was speechless in his heart, this is really a group of bad friends, just now he was sad and wanted to kill the whole family.
But in the blink of an eye, he was more gossip than a woman.
He walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, looked to the north, his eyes were shining, and he sneered: "I am a well-known waste, nerd, they actually deal with me so openly, this is not practical, perhaps, they want to catch a big fish!"
In the past, he fought in all directions, and he saw a lot of conspiracies, so he was naturally able to think of something.
"Oh, for example......" The fat boy squinted, and the only slit left stared at the boy at the stone table.
He is not stupid, on the contrary, he has a witty heart under his simple and fat figure.
The other two also showed very interested expressions and listened attentively.
"For example...... King Zhennan!" Guan Feiyu rubbed his chin lightly and said softly.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
"King Zhennan's force is monstrous, and his achievements are high, how dare they deal with him?"
The three of them were dumbfounded, their faces full of incredulity. No matter what they thought, they couldn't imagine that the other party's purpose turned out to be the king of Zhennan.
Speaking of King Zhennan, who doesn't know about the entire Canglan Empire, and who doesn't know?
He fought on the battlefield and intimidated all powerful enemies.
In the past, a soldier was sent to the enemy army to work undercover and successfully collected many secrets, but was inadvertently discovered.
King Zhennan once broke into the enemy camp alone, took the soldier, and rushed out of a bloody road, and successfully returned triumphantly.
His strength allowed the common people to live in peace and not be afraid of any strong enemy.
His combat power can be called the world, suppressing the border, and no one dares to cross its bottom line.
"You're right, it's precisely because of his high achievements that he is enough to shock the Lord!" Guan Feiyu's eyes flashed, and he said with deep meaning.
It was really a long-lost word, he almost forgot it, but once he mentioned it, the memory was so profound.
"I see!" the three of them suddenly thought to themselves.
"Hehe, the king of Zhennan is highly meritorious, and they regard him as a cancer, and they want to use me as a guide to make the king of Zhennan do something that violates the rules, so they have a reason to kill him!" Guan Feiyu sneered, with disdain on his face.
For some reason, he didn't care about the safety of King Zhennan, as if he stayed out of the matter and became a chess watcher.
"Second brother, you are really smart, hehe! It seems that we are not far from becoming the Four Tyrants of Saint Martial Arts!" the fat boy grinned, his fat body trembling.
"Return the Saint Martial Four Tyrants?" Guan Feiyu's mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless for a while.
"It's just the four wonders!"
He knew from his memory that he and these three friends were known as the Four Wonders of Canglan, and named them Poor Literature and Rich Martial Arts!
Poor, refers to the thin boy, his name is Gu Qingyang, born as a beggar, and later with his extraordinary talent, he was specially recruited into Canglan Academy.
Wen refers to Guan Feiyu, not Guan Yu, he was found to be sick in his dantian since he was a child, and he had no reason for martial arts.
Rich, referring to the obese boy, his name is Qian Wanshan, and he is the successor of the first chamber of commerce of the Canglan Empire, the Yanxing Chamber of Commerce.
Although his talent is not too outstanding, he has a lot of money in his family, so he used money to become the behind-the-scenes boss of Canglan Academy.
Wu, refers to the burly young man, his name is Wu Linfeng, the son of the dean of Canglan Academy, his father is armed to the sky, especially above the king of Zhennan, and it is difficult to find opponents all over the world.
The four of them met by chance, and because everyone smelled like each other, they actually made a blood alliance.
After so many years, their relationship has become stronger and stronger, although they seem to be friends on the surface, but in fact, they can stick a knife in each other's ribs.
In the past, they called themselves the Four Tyrants of Canglan and threatened to become the Four Tyrants of the Holy Martial Arts.
But outsiders call them the four wonders of poverty, literature, wealth and martial arts!
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