These days, Chai Tiannuo secretly observed the residents of Fireworks Lane, and it was really as the county order said, except for the peddlers and pawns, they were government soldiers in the army, and these government soldiers were basically from the right prison guards.

Chai Tiannuo once asked Li Yichuan curiously why the veterans of the right prison guards lived in Fireworks Lane, Li Yichuan thought for a while and said silently:

"Because the two are very similar, they are both in the business of selling their bodies, and they are both people who live and die without a trace."

In the following days, in addition to practicing and writing to make money, Chai Tiannuo was to pick up the wall with a few unscrupulous men to watch the scenery.

The four brothers are complete most of the time, and sometimes the number will be small, after all, they are engaged in the business of licking blood, and there will always be such and such changes.

For example, Brother Liao Ren disappeared for three or four days before he appeared, and a new bleeding centipede scar was added to his left face, plus those eye-catching pimples, and the whole person was three points uglier.

This guy didn't know how to dodge when he was injured, and he didn't even bandage the wound, if Chai Tiannuo hadn't secretly drunk tea mixed with the fruit with him, his ugly face would have rotten!

The days of picking up the wall lasted for a while, and Chai Tiannuo couldn't hold on, with both an irrepressible heat wave and a deep cold that made him feel frightened.

Why don't you like Miss Green these days?

Why did I look at the chef with a big waist and a round waist so pleasing to the eye, especially the thick bucket waist!

From a certain point on, Chai Tiannuo never climbed over the wall again, even if the four brothers greeted him, he ignored it, just practiced knives and characters to polish the foundation, and the hot in his heart slowly dissipated.

During this period, Wang Shanyu and Pu Benfang also came to see Chai Tiannuo, perhaps because they didn't get along for a long time, and these days they intersected with other Wu Xiucai from the same family, and the feeling between them was much lighter.

Since that day, the two Wu Xiu, who had fought side by side, have never come again, Chai Man'er complained twice, but was rubbed by Chai Tiannuo:

"Barbarian, your young master is an alternative."

"In Wu Xiucai's opinion, my literary atmosphere is too much like a literati."

"In the eyes of the literati, I am a vulgar martial artist, from ancient times to the present, guys like me who ride on the wall are all excluded existences."

After speaking, Chai Tiannuo smiled, talking with Li Yichuan these days, his mood has changed a lot.

As Uncle Li said, ordinary people gather to have fun because they have a lot of time to waste, and there are countless emptiness in their minds waiting to be filled.

And the real martial artist must sink into silence and return to loneliness, only in this way can he sharpen the sharpest knife and the most ruthless fist!

The white horse has passed, a month has passed quickly, the martial arts school is about to officially start, and the new batch of students of the Academy of Arts has also been in place, so the Guozijian will hold the opening ceremony, discipline and heart, and enter the new semester.

Leaving Chai Man'er to look after the house, Chai Tiannuo put on a black placket, carried a bow and a knife, and went to Guozijian before dawn, the road is far away, and he needs to go early.

Chai Tiannuo came to the gate of Guozi Prison, and it was half an hour later, and the scene in front of him really frightened him.

Nearly 10,000 martial artists crowded towards the gate like a surging tide of black insects, the weapons they carried with them clanged, and the people of the Academy of Literature and the new students in white robes stood by the street with frightened faces.

The strength of these reckless men is too great, and they are stunned to collapse the auxiliary wall of the Guozijian for more than ten meters, if they are caught in it, they will be broken in three or two strokes!

The instructors of the martial arts academy looked at the crowded gate and clawed, they didn't expect that a moment of poor consideration would cause such a big trouble.

On weekdays, there are nearly 2,000 members in the Guozijian Civil and Military Courtyards, which is not much in the rather spacious courtyard.

But today, nearly 10,000 Xiucai rushed over, and the originally wide avenue immediately couldn't support it, even those named Shangshe teachers were also messed up, and in the noisy environment, they couldn't point a single Mao for half a day.

From the time of Mao to the approaching hour, the black and oppressive martial artists finally entered the large campus of the upper house, and the quail-like literary academy belonged to them and walked to their courtyard with anxiety.

Chai Tiannuo came late, standing at the end of the line, just in time to see the scenery of the Academy, and felt a little toothache for a while.

Although Guozijian is also divided into civil and military courts, they are not separated from each other by buildings, and the scene on the opposite side can be seen clearly.

His Excellency the Grand Sacrificial Wine wore a black and red court dress, and led the children and students to raise their children and students in accordance with the etiquette system, dressed properly, worshiped the sages, and purified their hearts, and opened the pen in parallel.

The master of ceremonies sings and modulates the tone and frustrates the ancient flavor, the accompanying bells and drums are long and shocking, and the white-shirted scholars who are chic and salute look both solemn and solemn.

At the foot of the door stood Yin Yin's students, and on the top of the steps stood the teachers.

Dressed in ceremonial clothes, the priests, doctors, and teaching assistants are on one side, and the Xuezheng, Xuelu, and Teaching stations are on the other side, waving with long sleeves and standing with high crowns, which is a dignified and solemn ancient style.

Look at your own side again, there are beetle-like black and pressed talents everywhere, in addition to the mountain chief on the pulpit, there are all kinds of teaching, and the standing positions are also mixed, and there are two teachers who compete with each other, saying how chaotic it is!

The mountain elder in full armor raised his arms to speak, but was always interrupted by the instructors dangling in front of him, and finally became furious, pulled up a flagpole the thickness of a sea bowl and swept it in front of him, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted:

"Lift the ding, break the wood, and enroll!"

“......”

Looking at the teams scattered and separated in the shouting and scolding of the instructors, Chai Tiannuo's mind was confused for a while, this is the end?

The solemn opening ceremony is like this, and the martial arts is worthy of being the base camp of rough martial arts!

Chai Tiannuo followed the team all the way to other places in a daze, during which he saw Bian Sheng and Shen Tuzijin, and the three of them waved to each other in surprise, and they staggered before they even had time to say hello, there were too many people.

"Say, why do you have to take the exam?"

Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but burst into foul language, even if he was strong, he didn't want to be tested by others all day long, it was too troublesome.

After all, he has studied the book of sages deeply, no matter how irritable Chai Tiannuo is, he is secretly muttering, other martial artists can not come to this set, open their mouths into your mother, and close their mouths, this bandit immediately angered the teaching of the prison.

"Get on the stick and smoke this group of turtle grandsons to death!"

A teacher with a local accent shouted, and immediately afterwards, he saw water and fire sticks painted red and white flying all over the sky, and the sound of falling sticks and whining and screaming one after another, and from time to time blood flew up.

After a while, the originally mixed scene quieted down, Chai Tiannuo looked at the bloody Wu Xiucai and smiled, it seems that this habit of beating students is a tradition of the martial arts academy.

It is also thanks to the large place of martial arts school, there are more than ten schools alone, otherwise nearly 10,000 people would not be able to perform at all.

"Xiao Ding and waist and abdomen, big wood ten cuts, those who pass the school, but those who get out!"

The loud shouts of the teachers came and went, and Chai Tiannuo grinned, okay, this assessment is simple.