"You're only going to hurt him, robbing now, maybe you'll kill people in the future!"

Zhao Qingshan was powerless to resist, he could only use words to stimulate, he knew that this might be counterproductive, but he really couldn't think of any way.

It is definitely not okay to beg for mercy, and it is definitely not okay to threaten, the main thing is that he himself does not have any capital to threaten others, which is the sorrow of the weak.

However, he was not good at words, he had never gone to school, and he rarely interacted with people in normal times, so he couldn't say anything of a good standard.

Even if you say it, it just adds fuel to the fire.

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

"How dare you resist!"

Li Qiang couldn't listen to it at all, not only couldn't he hear it, but the more he listened, the more angry he became!

Shouted a few times, pinched Zhao Qingshan's neck with one hand, preventing him from continuing to speak, punched Zhao Qingshan with the other hand, kicked a few more times, watched Zhao Qingshan's eyes slowly drift, and pinched Zhao Qingshan's neck before letting go of Zhao Qingshan.

Then he used the dagger on Zhao Qingshan's body to slash his arm, and put it in Zhao Qingshan's hand.

At this time, a trace of blood slowly left at the corner of Zhao Qingshan's mouth.

At this time, not only Li Washeng and the three of them, but also more than a dozen villagers who heard the movement also came out, and many of them rushed to this side when they heard the movement, and saw Li Qiang standing there alone, Zhao Qingshan fell to the ground motionless with a dagger in his hand.

The villagers all have some martial arts to some extent, and they have all been to the school, so they can naturally understand that Zhao Qingshan has no anger in his eyes.

"The owner of the village?"

Some villagers asked tentatively.

"This person doesn't know where he came from, he actually came to my strong cottage to steal things, and when we met him, he took out a murder weapon to commit murder, fortunately, I have practiced for a few years."

Li Qiang covered his scratched arm and said with a painful expression.

"It's not a pity for this kind of person to die!"

The villagers didn't know the reason, and they blamed the dead Zhao Qingshan, and they had a zero-tolerance attitude towards thieves.

Of course, some people hesitated, after all, someone heard Zhao Qingshan's words just now, but they didn't think much about it, but followed the coaxing.

"Baby, you go to town and tell your cousin about this matter, and let them deal with it."

"Okay!"

Li Washeng is a little afraid of his father now, so he doesn't dare to say too much, so he can only do things obediently.

He originally wanted to kill this emaciated middle-aged man, but it was a moment of anger, even if he caught up, he probably wouldn't dare to kill, and now that he calmed down, he didn't dare to kill, but his father actually blatantly killed this person.

With his IQ, he could only vaguely guess that his father was doing it for himself.

......

Li Fuming, as the only three catchers in the town, knew how he died as soon as he saw Zhao Qingshan's corpse, and naturally knew that his cousin was lying.

But he didn't break it, and he didn't ask more, so he treated Zhao Qingshan as a thief, stealing money and being discovered by the villagers, and being killed by the villagers in the process of resisting.

And the mayor and the other catchers are even more lazy to care, what their colleagues say is what they say, after all, a poor man dies when he dies, and there is no need to offend Li Fuming, a colleague, for this insignificant person.

The body was carried to the town's Yizhuang, and a notice was posted early the next morning:

This person was found because he stole money, not only did he not tie his hands and was arrested, but he also took out the murder weapon to commit murder, which is simply a kingless law, lawless, fortunately he was killed in the process of committing the crime, and he was innocent of death.

Behind is a portrait of Zhao Qingshan, but it is obvious that the painting skills are average, only eight images, but people who know can also recognize it.

......

On the first day, Zhao Yan had a very easy time, after all, he didn't have any classes, and he didn't have anything to do, so he kept watching his senior brothers practice martial arts, and then he practiced by himself on a whim, and he spent the day unconsciously.

The only imperfection is that the soles of the feet are blistered and painful all the time, but it does not affect the practice of martial arts and normal walking.

For ordinary people, it may be boring to watch others practice martial arts for a day, but for Zhao Yan, it is just enjoyment.

The body was tired itself, but he practiced excitedly for most of the day, and when he stopped, Zhao Yan felt what was really tired.

In the evening, after spending three cents, eating a bowl of rice and two eggs, I went to sleep in the dormitory.

He really wanted to eat meat, but when he thought of his own conditions, he couldn't help it and ate an extra egg, because his father said that eggs are very nutritious, so he felt that it should be okay to eat eggs.

......

In the evening, all the people who live in this dormitory come.

The dormitory was not full, and there were two empty beds, proving that the dormitory was occupied by eight people.

Zhao Yan found that they were all six or seven years old, and he was still the oldest at eight years old, but he was a little embarrassed, and at the same time, he was not so nervous.

In the face of someone smaller than yourself, you will always subconsciously feel a little safe.

Everyone came from different towns and villages, and none of them were familiar with each other, they were all children, and none of them were particularly lively, so on the first night, there was basically no communication.

Zhao Yan has been accustomed to being silent since he was a child, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone, at first he was still thinking about the martial arts he saw today, pondering the 'cheats' he heard from the old man, but he slowly missed his parents and remembered his younger brother.

At this moment, Zhao Yan heard someone crying secretly.

"What are you crying about?"

A childish voice rang out.

"I miss Mom, woo woo ......"

"I miss my mom too, woo woo ......"

It seemed that this cry was contagious, and the whole dormitory actually started crying.

Zhao Yan also felt that his nose was a little sour, but he thought of what his father said to him.

I couldn't hold back and didn't cry, I thought about my parents for a while, I thought about my brother for a while, I slowly thought about the future, and I thought of my martial arts today, he felt that he was very powerful......

"It's only been a long time since I practiced, but I should be able to win the horse dog ball......"

I thought about a lot of things, and then I didn't know when I fell asleep.

......

Since Zhao Qingshan and his son left home, Li Xiaomei has always been worried about it...... Panic and discomfort.

She was always restless, and for a day, she didn't go anywhere, just waiting for news from Zhao Qingshan at home, waiting for Zhao Qingshan to appear in front of her eyes and bring back good news.

However, she waited left and right, and when it was dark and she didn't see Zhao Qingshan's return, her heart became more and more panicked, and she couldn't calm down, she was in a daze and cried secretly.

She also wanted to think in a good direction, but no reason was enough to have a situation where she didn't come back after dark, and she couldn't lie to herself at all.

"Mom, when are my father and brother coming back?"

At night, Zhao Liang, who wanted to sleep, didn't see his brother and father, so he asked curiously.

"Your dad sent your brother to the first academy, and your brother won't be back until five years later, and your dad should be soon."

Li Xiaomei looked at her youngest son, and she was even more worried, and she always involuntarily shed tears.

"Is First Academy powerful?"

Zhao Liang only knew the school in the village, and didn't know the first academy or anything, so he asked curiously.

"Of course, it's much more powerful than that private school in our village." Li Xiaomei said absentmindedly.

Hearing his mother's answer, Zhao Liang's eyes lit up.

"Isn't my brother very powerful?"

He thought of the bad guys who bullied him, and when his brother came back five years later, wouldn't he be able to bully the horses and dogs!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Xiaomei, who was sad, saw Zhao Liang laughing heartlessly, so she said dissatisfied.

"It's nothing, Mom, I'm sleepy!"

Zhao Liang immediately said, you can't tell your mother what you think, otherwise it won't be good if your mother doesn't let her brother fight.

"Go sleep by yourself, I'll sleep when your dad comes back."

......

After walking for most of the day, experiencing a robbery, and practicing martial arts for half a day, Zhao Yan was already very tired both physically and psychologically, so tired that his feet that wore out the skin couldn't feel pain, and he was already numb.

Once I fell asleep, I was very heavy, and from last night when I fell asleep to when I got up, I didn't change my position, and I slept in one position until dawn.

At this time, it was because a teacher came to call to get up, otherwise Zhao Yan could sleep for another hour.

"Everyone is washed, and we will gather in the martial arts arena in a quarter of an hour!"

Zhao Yan heard such a voice in a daze, and guessed that it should be the teacher's voice, so he quickly got up, washed up briefly and gathered at the martial arts arena.

They are all children, and when they go to this kind of unfamiliar place, they basically have no temper, and they all arrive at the martial arts arena in less than a quarter of an hour.

When everyone gathered, I saw five middle-aged people in white robes walking around a middle-aged man in a black robe, looking at everyone condescendingly.

Zhao Yan recognized the person who collected the money and arranged the accommodation.

A middle-aged man in a black robe stood in front and said.

"There are two hundred and two new students this year, three fewer than last year, which is still good!"

"I am the dean of the first college, my surname is Xie, everyone can call me Dean Xie!"

"Dean Xie!"

The immature voice said in unison.

The dean nodded in satisfaction.

And Zhao Yan always felt weird.

"It doesn't matter what your family was like before, what your family was like at home, but when you come here, you are the students of the First Academy, and they are all equal,...... We are all a family, brothers and sisters who are like brothers and sisters, and we must love each other and help each other,...... It is not allowed to fight without permission, normal martial arts competitions, and you must consult the teacher, otherwise you will be warned and dealt with once.

If it causes injury and serious disability, the martial arts will be abolished directly, and the academy will be expelled, and the next three generations will not be allowed to enter the academy, not to engage in the affairs of the imperial court, not to obtain meritorious fame, if it causes death, directly executed! And the family will be held accountable, and the family of the deceased will be compensated in accordance with the Xia Guoyu Law, and the entire family will bear the corresponding charges......"

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