"Ahem, ahem, nonsense. ”

Qian Wenzhong choked on saliva and coughed, and Zi Donglai showed a narrow smile.

Finally calmed down, Qian Wenzhong hurriedly explained: "I gave your boxing book to the boy who helped me catch the thief, I think that although the boy is young, he is quite chivalrous, and after learning your kung fu, maybe there will be one more chivalrous hero on the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

Zi Donglai shook his head in his heart, "My boxing book is not a profound kung fu, it can be used to lay a foundation, but if you want to practice to become famous, it is absolutely impossible." ”

I heard my friend say, "...... However, I hope that this young man can come to my academy to study, although it is useful to practice martial arts, but only reading is the right way, if you can find a way out of the imperial examination, then the future is even brighter!"

"Here we go again!" Zi Donglai pouted quietly.

“...... Although the young man is a little older and a little late, as long as he works hard enough, he may not be able to make a difference in the imperial examination in the future, and even if he fails the imperial examination, studying is also a beneficial thing in life......"

Let's go it......

Zi Donglai pretended to be listening, but in fact he was already out of the world.

......

Early the next morning, Du Wenxing left the Land Temple and went straight to the East City Gate, which was closest to the Land Temple.

After opening the city gate every day, there is a scene of "war and chaos", and there will definitely be opportunities to do a few good things in that kind of crowded and chaotic place.

Sure enough, as soon as I came to the city gate, I saw a cart being squeezed to the ground, scattering cabbage on the ground, and a middle-aged man was busy picking it up.

"Hurry, hurry, don't get in the way. The soldiers defending the city waved bamboo poles and kept poking at the man, although he didn't use much strength, but it also made the man even more panicked.

"It's okay right away, it's good right away, Brother Bing waits. ”

Du Wenxing was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the man clean up the cabbage, his hands and feet were quick and flexible, and he was not like the man who was flustered, and he packed up the cabbage on the ground on the small wooden cart in three or two clicks.

"Thank you, thank you little brother. ”

"Chivalry plus twenty. The voice of the system in his head made Du Wenxing overjoyed, this village man is the person who has added the most chivalrous value to himself in the past few days, except for the old master Qian.

"Chivalry plus five. ”

The sound of the system sounded for the second time, making Du Wenxing slightly stunned, "Hey, what's the matter?

He looked at the middle-aged villager in front of him suspiciously.

At this moment, he was tapped on the shoulder.

When I looked back, I saw that the soldier who was poking a bamboo pole just now was looking at him with admiration, "Boy, you did a good job." ”

Then he turned his head to the village man and said, "Why don't you hurry in after the things are collected, don't you see that half of the city gate is blocked by you?"

"Yes, yes, the villain will go. The village man hurriedly pushed the cart away.

Du Wenxing suddenly realized that the five points of chivalry in the back should be provided by this gatekeeper, and suddenly the eyes of the gatekeeper changed.

"Brother Bing, what do you call it?"

The soldiers at the city gate ignored him again at this time, he just saw that the young man helped clear the city gate, so he stepped forward and said a few words, it was just a whim, how could he be interested in talking to this little gangster at this moment.

"Go, go, my brother is busy, I don't have time to take care of you. ”

The soldier returned to his companions at the city gate, and one of them laughed and said, "Mahan, how can you be so enthusiastic about that young man, it can't be your long-lost brother?" ”

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu doesn't have a younger brother. ”

"It's not my brother, it's my brother?"

"It's also possible that it's a son. ”

"Ma Han must have lied about his age, otherwise how could his son be so old. ”

"Maybe it's Daddy!"

A few soldiers, you made a joke with me.

"You are my son, Daddy. Mahan aired.

"Dad, I want my mother to bathe me. One of the soldiers clenched his throat and cried out, bursting into laughter.

The flow of people at the gate of the city moved slowly, and Du Wenxing watched the flow of people, looking for opportunities to do good deeds, not caring at all about the attitude of those soldiers who made fun of themselves.

He has grown so big, and he has encountered many scenes of being ignored, despised, ridiculed, and scolded, and if he didn't have a big heart, he would have been angry to death, and this joke is nothing.

Soon, the opportunity came again, and coincidentally, it was still related to Namahan.

But this time it wasn't Mahan bullying others, but being bullied.

Bang Bang Bang!

"You stupid, a thief with an army, you dare to rush into my young lady, you can't find death. With the sound of whipping, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler was foaming at Mahan.

Ma Han, who was still fierce and vicious in the face of the village just now, was like a quail at this moment, shrinking his neck and not daring to say a word.

But it turned out that this Mahan was made fun of by his companions, and he couldn't get angry, so he took the villagers who entered the city to be angry, and took the bamboo pole to see who was not pleasing to the eye, so he scolded and waved a few times.

Unexpectedly, not all of these villagers in the countryside are so easy to bully.

No, Mahan met a young and vigorous one, snatched his bamboo pole and threw it on the ground, and then the two of them pushed and shoved in the city gate hole.

To say that although this Ma Han is a soldier, in terms of strength, he is really not as good as these farmers who serve the fields all day long.

Seeing that this young villager was fighting with his arms, he grabbed Ma Han's shoulder and slammed it, and he actually flew Ma Han directly.

Coincidentally, it landed on the wheels of the bright and delicate carriage behind it.

This Ma Han was also unlucky, and it was just a matter of falling on the wheel, and he rolled a little, but he actually slipped open the door and curtain, and rolled into the carriage halfway, which immediately caused a coquettish cry.

Then, two guard-looking men next to the carriage immediately rushed over, grabbed Mahan's feet and dragged him out.

The butler, who was also startled on the wheel, came back to his senses, and whipped at Mahan with a whip, and kept cursing angrily in his mouth.

Ma Han didn't dare to say a word, the family with such a rich slave was not something he could provoke, he just hoped that the other party would let him go.

The village man also seemed to be stunned, and stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

At this moment, he felt someone behind him pull his clothes, and when he turned around, he saw a thin black boy frowning at him.

"What?" he muffled.

"Are you stupid, why don't you run away quickly, stay here and wait to be implicated by that soldier!"

The young man's words suddenly startled the young villager, and then he thought: Yes, he is also one of the culprits, and when the housekeeper of the big family remembers it, he will also be unlucky. No, I have to run quickly, and I won't enter the city through this east gate in the future.

Thinking of this, the village man gratefully glanced at the young man who kindly reminded him, and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, and disappeared in three or two clicks.