The so-called what to do, is to wish Xiaoqing to go to the courtyard, and the two of them follow Mo Luli to read and hyphenation.

The uphill road is always more difficult than the downhill road, knowing that Zuo Ci is for their own good, the two of them are still unwilling to stay with Mo Luli's stuffy gourd, but they are afraid that Zuo Ci will use the bamboo board to pump them again, so they dare not go.

Yun Yi has a sense of awe for Zuo Ci, because Zuo Ci's temperament is very strange, he can't tell what kind of person he is, a person who likes and is angry is easy to be caught by others, but Zuo Ci is often angry when he shouldn't be angry, happy when he shouldn't be happy, no one knows what he really thinks in his heart, and his personality is elusive.

In addition, Zuo Ci is a Taoist priest, and Taoist priests usually have abilities, status, and circumstances that ordinary people do not have. Zhang Jiao, the first thief of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, is a Taoist priest, Zhang Lu, who is a strong man in Hanzhong, is a Taoist priest, Luo Yao of Luojiadao is a Taoist priest, and Zhang Xiu, who is active in the Bahan area, is also a Taoist priest.

In short, in his impression, few Taoist priests are good stubble.

Although the two have worshiped Zuo Ci as their teacher, because they have not been punished, there is no list of Tiancao, and they are not considered Taoist priests, but can only be regarded as Taoist children.

Reading and writing is very boring, especially the one who teaches the two to read and hyphenate is still a stuffy gourd.

The words must not only be able to write, but also write beautifully, Zuo Ci will regularly spot check, and found that the two of them were slacking off to serve a bamboo board, and then picked it up and threw it into the courtyard.

endured this kind of suffering every day, and the two dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they were depressed. The only thing that can comfort them is the food in the Wujiao Courtyard, and Zhu Xiaoqing's craftsmanship is also good, the two of them are not only full, but also eat well.

In addition, the two of them also have wine to drink every day, not ordinary wine, but Zuo Ci with Poria cocos, cinnamon branches, yellow essence, wolfberry and other drugs brewed Neizhuang wine, every morning and dinner before a cup, can keep the body full of qi and blood, light and healthy.

In addition, Zhou Tiandan, with red ginseng, deer antler, He Shou Wu and other precious medicinal materials to refine honey as pills, take it every day, dredge the meridians, smooth qi and blood, and increase qi.

Under Zuo Ci's supervision, the attitude of the two has been corrected a lot, and after four months, the two have learned a lot of words and written a lot better.

Before the end of the year, Zuo Ci gave the two five days off. The boring literacy could come to an end, and the two were overjoyed, and got up early in the morning to discuss where to play.

But after thinking about it, I never thought of a good place to go.

Dong Zhuo was ferocious, and when he came to Chang'an, he recruited people's husbands and built a large number of buildings, making a lot of trouble. Because he left Luoyang with a lot of money, he didn't do anything to loot the people's fat and ointment, but he recruited a lot of young women and raised them in Hewu for him to vent his lust, and killed anyone who didn't like him, so that everyone in Chang'an City was in danger and panicked.

"Go to the West Side. Yun Yi thought of where to go.

"What are you doing in Xicheng?" the fat man healed his scars, and he had forgotten the pain he had had suffered from months ago.

"Naturally, I went to find the night pot. Yun Yi glared at him.

"What are you looking for him? We haven't learned martial arts yet, there are so many of them, we can't beat them. The fat man shook his head repeatedly.

"We suddenly attacked and beat him, and when we were done, they ran away, and they couldn't catch up with us. "Yun Yi pouted, although he has not yet learned martial arts, but the four months of Neizhuang wine is not drunk in vain, and Zhou Tiandan has not eaten in vain, his current physique is much stronger than at the beginning.

The fat man had always been unassertive, and he began to hesitate at his instigation, then nodded in agreement, and because of the lack of confidence in his heart, he went to the kitchen and came back with a kitchen knife.

"Why are you carrying a knife?" Yun Yi frowned when he saw this.

"He almost killed you last time, let's let him go through the ghost gate too. The fat man's face was hideous.

"Put it back, we won't kill anyone. Yun Yi frowned and waved his hand, although the night pot is hateful, but the sin is not death, this time I went only to wash away the shame I had received in the past, and there was no need to take their lives if a beating could relieve their anger.

The fat man ran back to the kitchen and put back the kitchen knife, and brought out a burning stick, seeing that Yun Yi frowned and was silent, he smiled and said, "I always feel unsteady if I don't hold something in my hand." ”

"Let's go. Yun Yi didn't say anything more.

He frowned because the burning stick was brittle and embarrassing, and it was better to use his fists and feet.

Out of the gate, Yun Yi cheered up, since he killed those three Daoists last time, Luo Jiadao's eyeliner often wandered around the Wujiao Courtyard.

Sure that there was no eyeliner around, the two slowed down and trotted all the way towards Xicheng.

The fat man couldn't run fast because of his own weight, but fortunately he wasn't as out of breath as he was at the beginning. Yun Yi also consciously slowed down his speed, so as not to leave him behind.

The two of them had been bullied by Yeju and others before, and the pent-up anger in their hearts when they went to Xicheng this time could not be suppressed, and they were eager to take revenge and come back, and they never stopped on the way.

There is a saying that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but Yun Yi can't wait for ten years, and after ten years, he may not be able to remember who the night pot is.

Yeju and the others live in a dilapidated temple in Xicheng, and the two have been dragged there many times by Yeju and others to beat up, and this time they are really familiar with the road.

Due to the abundance of qi and blood, the two of them did not feel tired when they ran far away, their bodies were slightly sweating, their bodies were hot, and their spirits became more and more invigorated.

Entering the West City, no matter how fast the two of them were, they walked to an abandoned ruined temple before stopping.

The courtyard wall of the broken temple collapsed seriously, and more than half of the houses inside collapsed, only the main body of the main hall was still there, but the roof tiles were missing a lot.

The voices of the beggars came from the main hall, and the voice of the beggar's head was the highest.

Hearing the sound of the night pot, Yun Yi felt the fire rising from his collar, and he was about to enter the courtyard when he stepped forward.

"Take the guy. The fat man threw away the burning stick, took the materials from the spot, picked up two gray bricks from the collapsed courtyard wall, and handed him one.

Yun Yi took the brick, kicked open the broken temple door, rushed into the courtyard and looked directly into the broken temple, and the fat man followed.

Yun Yi glanced at the beggars sitting around a bonfire, sharing a pot of leftover cold juice, and the one-eyed night pot was sitting in the middle, sucking a chicken bone in his mouth and muttering to the other beggars, not knowing what he was talking about.

Hearing the footsteps of the two, the beggars in the broken temple looked at the two and saw that because the clothes of the two had changed a lot, the beggars could not recognize the two for a while.

The fat man shouted: "Dog's night pot, get out of here for grandpa." When the beggars heard this, they were stunned.

The two of them used to be hungry, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and their clothes were also very ragged, but now they have undergone earth-shaking changes, wearing Taoist robes and full of energy. The beggars couldn't understand why they hadn't seen each other for months, and why the two had changed so much.

The enemy's eyes were red when they met, and Yun Yi took advantage of the other party's stunned moment, dodged and rushed into the hall, and the bricks came out of his hands and hit the chest of the night pot.

Seeing the black shadow in front of him, Yeju subconsciously tilted his body to dodge, and the brick failed to hit him, but hit the headless statue behind him whose patent leather was seriously peeling. The statue was shattered by the blow, the dust in the temple was flying, and the beggars were frightened and returned to their senses, and got up and threw themselves out of the temple.

"Fuck you!" the fat man struck first, picked up the brick and hit one person in the chest, and then kicked another person away.

Yun Yi also made a move at this time, because he had not yet learned fist and foot kung fu, and he thought that he was not an opponent of everyone, so he could only dodge left and right, and then withdrew from the main hall.

After four months of diet and recuperation, Yun Yi's qi and blood have been quite full, his steps are brisk, and he is moving around under the siege of everyone, and he is at ease. The beggars punched the king eight times, which seemed to be violent, but how could they hit him.

Yun Yi dodged several times to avoid everyone's attack, leaned and rushed straight into the hall, and rushed to pick up the wooden stick and was about to go out of the night pot is kick, impartial, right in his abdomen.

Yeju screamed and fell to the ground, Yun Yi stepped forward and kicked his chest and abdomen repeatedly, kicking and scolding: "Let you beat Lao Tzu, let you snatch Lao Tzu's cake ......" incoherently.

The night pot was kicked hard, wailing again and again, and tried to get up many times, but was kicked back by Yun Yi.

Every time he kicked out, the anger in Yun Yi's heart would be full, and the humiliation of being oppressed by the night pot before exploded at this time, without reservation. He even regretted it a little, when he came out, he should have asked the fat man to bring a kitchen knife and chop this one-eyed black-hearted thief.

Seeing this situation, the anger in Yun Yi's heart couldn't help but subside a little, and when he heard the fat man's cry for help from outside the courtyard, he gave up the night pot and rushed out of the hall.

The ruler is short and long, and although the fat man is not as fast as him, his strength is much stronger, and although he is in a hurry to deal with so many beggars, he has not suffered any big losses.

Yun Yi saw that the fat man was not in danger, and his heart was light, but he saw a beggar pick up the brick that the fat man had just dropped and lean behind the fat man, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly urged the beggar to hurry: "Get out!"

Before the words fell, he had already raised his leg and kicked the beggar in the left crotch, the beggar fell to the ground under the force, and Yun Yi failed to stand firm and staggered to the ground.

At this time, several beggars reacted and freed up to fight Yun Yi, Yun Yi hurriedly rolled up, moved three feet sideways to avoid everyone's attack, and hit one person in the face with his right fist.

The person who was hit screamed and fell to the ground, and several other people surrounded him again, Yun Yi did not fight with them anymore, rushed away from the group of beggars who surrounded the fat man, pulled the fat man and ran out.

The two of them had a long physical strength, and the beggars couldn't catch up, so they didn't chase after them, and ran into the main hall to see the half-dead night pot.

After running for three or four miles, the two of them stopped, the anger in their chests had dissipated at this time, and they felt happy and proud at the same time.

A few months ago, the two of them were still hungry and called Hanako, and a few months later, they had the ability to fight two against ten, which is all the credit and favor of Zuo Ci, if they hadn't met Zuo Ci, how could they have the ability they have today? I'm afraid they are still being oppressed by the night pot.

In addition to joy and yearning in their hearts, so far they have not learned any Dao skills, they have such ability, if they learn martial arts spells in the future, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

After staying in the Wujiao Courtyard for four months, the two of them were very depressed, and they finally came out for a trip, so naturally they would not go back immediately, so after thinking about it, they decided to go to Dongcheng for a walk.