Since that day, Li Shengwu has not looked for Yuan Xiaoguan for many days, nor has he appeared in the martial arts hall, as if he has disappeared. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info inquired later, only to know that Li Shengwu had been sent far away.

Li Shengchao has appeared a few times, and every time he sees Yuan Xiaoguan, he doesn't have a good face, but he can only have no good face, Li Tiannan has already solemnly warned him not to trouble Yuan Xiaoguan. Every time Li Shengchao appeared, he dangled in front of Yuan Xiaoguan and left, Yuan Xiaoguan felt that Li Shengchao was sending him a message, that is, "Lao Tzu is the next owner of the martial arts hall!"

From the analysis of these two pieces of information, Li Shengwu did not convince his younger brother.

"Heh, if you don't convince me, you won't be convinced, it's a big deal, master, I'll do it alone!" Yuan Xiaoguan thought to himself.

But it is difficult for him to do it alone, first of all, his age, he is not yet 16 years old. According to the setting in the game, a man who performs the crown ceremony at the age of 16 is not eligible to participate in various social activities as an adult before the crown ceremony. Therefore, all of Yuan Xiaoguan's plans, all his ambitions, must not be implemented in his personal name until he is 16 years old.

"Then wait! Wait for another two years, lay a good foundation in these two years, and the day of the 16-year-old crown ceremony is the time when I spread my wings and fly high!"

As the days passed, Yuan Xiaoguan's progress was rapid. There is indeed an advantage in learning martial arts in the martial arts hall, because each kung fu has a special teaching, not to mention the level of teaching and learning in these martial arts halls, but at least in terms of basic skills, there are definitely two brushes. Take Zhang Jiaoxi, who teaches basic palm techniques, for example, although his basic palm skills are only level 120, he has been studying the basic palm techniques for half his life, and his practical and theoretical foundation is absolutely solid.

A month later, Yuan Xiaoguan has learned all the 15 basic martial arts taught by the Golden Bull Martial Arts Hall, including: basic knife skills, basic marksmanship, basic swordsmanship, basic stick skills, basic whip techniques, basic hidden weapons, basic fists and feet, basic techniques, basic fingering, basic palm techniques, basic claw techniques, basic leg techniques, basic internal skills, basic light skills, and basic parry. In addition, two miscellaneous knowledge disciplines were consolidated: riding and meridians.

These martial arts have basically reached level 60, among which the basic sword technique and basic internal skills have reached level 80 because of the guidance of a famous teacher. The basic light skill has reached level 55 because of the practice methods and know-how written by the Blood Knife Ancestor himself, coupled with the self-made weight-bearing equipment.

Because he didn't want to expose his teacher, he didn't practice special martial arts in the martial arts hall, but just meditated every day before going to bed to enhance his internal strength, and now his internal strength has reached 200 points.

Yuan Xiaoguan's achievements are outstanding, but Dong Xue'er is pitiful, and after a month, her basic martial arts are still hovering in the realm of "no knowledge".

One day, Yuan Xiaoguan finally couldn't help but say to Dong Xue'er: "Sister Xue'er, I'll tell you the truth, don't be angry--after this month's observation, I found out...... I found that you are not the material for martial arts. Don't cry, don't cry, but! Listen to me first. But that's the point! But I find you to be a genius when it comes to making money in business! A genius better than me!"

Dong Xue'er wiped her eyes: "Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Dong Xue'er burst into tears and smiled: "Really, you said it earlier, I still have a headache for a long time." ”

"Huh, headache?"

"yes, but I don't have to have a headache anymore. Brother Zhen, I listen to you, from now on my goal is to make money!"

After determining the goal, Dong Xue'er didn't want to stay in the martial arts hall for a moment, and she left the same day after inheriting her mother's resolute personality, and she wanted to return to her mother to learn the way of doing business. Although she was very reluctant in her heart, she knew that her current self was not worthy of Yuan Xiaoguan, and she had to work hard to become the person Yuan Xiaoguan needed. Before leaving, she said to Yuan Xiaoguan: "When your first Supreme Martial Arts Hall opens, I will come back!"

Not long after Dong Xue'er left, Zhou Jinfeng suddenly came, and he brought two pieces of news and two letters.

The first message was about the eastward movement of the coalition forces. Now that the coalition forces have all arrived at the predetermined place, and with the help of Lingxiao City, they have initially settled down, and Gu Mozhi has become the temporary leader of the coalition forces, and his life is basically on the right track, and now everyone is relieved. Four people died during the migration, three were sick and one fell off the cliff.

The second piece of news was sent by Liang Wuyi, saying that the transfer order had come down, and he would be promoted to General Dingyuan, and the official would lead the army on behalf of the government, and he would take office at the beginning of next year. The official position is the fifth rank of the upper rank, although it is two grades worse than the three grades when he was in the capital before, and General Dingyuan is also a miscellaneous general, but it is much better than the border guards. And now the power of the festival is expanding day by day, and the power of the inner government is still very large. The most obvious change is that when you see the head of the Jianmen camp in the future, you can scold you at will.

One of the two letters is the third brother Shi Potian, but looking at the handwriting, it is written by A Xiu:

"The fourth brother of the word:

See the words like meeting.

Since you left a word and said goodbye, more than two months, are you safe on the way......"

The letter was long, first expressing concern, and then praising Yuan Xiaoguan's feat of capturing the king of Tibet and saving the lives of tens of thousands of allied troops. He also talked about some things and some trivial life of the coalition army moving eastward and settling down, and said that Murong Xiaoxiao's injuries have now healed most of them, and his body is gradually recovering, which reassures him. In the end, I hope he will go back and drink together soon.

Another letter is from Murong Xiaoxiao, and the content is a poem:

"On the journey, I took the book and sword and went all the way east. Miserable separation, the young man is easy to separate and difficult to get together. The beautiful woman is restrained, so she can't bear to divide the couple......"

After reading Murong Xiaoxiao's letter, Yuan Xiaoguan's eyes moistened, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Jinfeng stretching his neck to peek. He folded the letter and said, "You came just in time, I want to go back to the dart game for two days, do you ride a horse?"

He had to go back once, because it was time to take his medicine.

and Zhou Jinfeng rode back to the Tianya Dart Bureau alone, and after taking the medicine and finishing the work, Yuan Xiaoguan borrowed the four treasures of the study room for the first time and replied to the third brother and Murong Xiaoxiao. But the damn brush words stumped him, and as a last resort, he had to let Ye Ji write for generations. It's easy to write a letter to the third brother, and when you think of something, you can write it until Lao Ye's hands are sour.

But it was difficult to write a letter to Murong Xiaoxiao, writing and tearing, tearing and writing, a large stack of expensive paper was wasted, and there were only three words on the stationery sent out in the end: Wait for me!

After this letter, Yuan Xiaoguan decided to start practicing calligraphy after returning to the martial arts hall.

The second thing is to look at the floating clouds. Because I heard that Fuyun had been locked up in the courtyard for a month, he was depressed and was losing his temper. Liu Fuju knew that Maxima had to run from time to time to vent his energy, but Fuyun would not let anyone ride it except Yuan Xiaoguan, and Liu Fuju did not dare to let it go out alone, which annoyed this little ancestor and trampled the luxurious horse shed that Liu Fuju built for him into ruins.

When Yuan Xiaoguan went, Fuyun was practicing running back and forth in the yard, and when he saw Yuan Xiaoguan, he immediately hissed and ran to his side and rubbed his neck affectionately.

"I'm sorry man, it's suffocating. Yuan Xiaoguan touched Fuyun's mane and said, "Today I will take you out of the city to vent well, and come back to give you a hot bath in person." ”

Fuyun screamed in joy, and his hooves kept slapping the ground, as if he couldn't wait.

Yuan Xiaoguan put on the saddle, turned over on the horse, and rode the clouds to the south gate. At this time, people came and went in the city, and the floating clouds were rushing in the flow of people, which frightened the surrounding people into exclamations, but its flexible body turned left and right, and it did not meet a single person until it left the city.

Just when Yuan Xiaoguan left the gate of the Tianya Dart Bureau, in a dark corner of the Dart Game opposite the street, three pairs of eyes were staring at the direction he left.

"Brother Hu, is that him?" asked a young man in his 20s, leaning against the wall.

"Yes! it's him!" said a man in a cotton coat with a towel wrapped around his head beside the young man, gritting his teeth. His face was pale, and a leopard tattoo was revealed on his neck and wrists, which was the head of the Yizhou Chamber of Commerce, "Money Leopard" Hu Gui.

Next to Hu Gui was a man in his 40s, who had a bearded face and slightly dark cheeks, wearing a single coat but didn't care about the cold wind in early winter. He looked at the direction Yuan Xiaoguan left and asked, "Is it a child?"

Hu Gui said: "This kid's name is Feizhen, he is the apprentice of the old monk, and the original thing was caused by him! Therefore, this kid must die! There is also a slut named Lian'er, who must also die!"

The bearded man said: "Senior Brother Hu, old monk, I can try to help you cook, but Liu doesn't kill women and children in his life, so I can't help these two people." ”

"Okay, Senior Brother, just help me kill the old monk, I'll do these two little cubs myself!" Hu Gui turned around and whispered a few words to the young man in his 20s, who nodded and turned to leave.

At the beginning, Hu Gui was cut off by the Blood Knife Ancestor with a move, and he recuperated from his injuries for a month, and he was just able to get out of bed and walk recently. After his injuries stabilized, his first thought was revenge. As a man, after suffering such a big loss, not only was the joy of life deprived of more than half, but his physique was greatly reduced after castration. This revenge is not avenged, and there is no face to stand between heaven and earth.

But he also has self-knowledge, with the strength shown by the Blood Knife Ancestor that day, this revenge cannot be avenged by him alone, because he had already left when Yuan Xiaoguan returned to the Central Plains, so he didn't know that the Blood Knife Ancestor and Yuan Xiaoguan had separated. Therefore, he invited the senior brother of the Diancang faction, "Little Zhang Fei" Liu Yuanlong to help.

This Liu Yuanlong is the sixth generation disciple of the Diancang faction, and he is under the tutelage of Diancang Yuyin. Hu Gui and Liu Yuanlong were originally fellow villagers, and they worshiped together under the Diancang Gate, but Hu Gui has always been an outer disciple because of his qualifications and character, while Liu Yuanlong was favored by Yu Yin because of his natural strength and was admitted to the inner door. Now Liu Yuanlong has been passed on to the master, he and Yu Yin's martial arts have gone all the way, although the qualifications are mediocre and the internal skills are limited, but just relying on strength in Yunnan has made a lot of fame, known as "Little Zhang Fei".

Hu Gui found out through the connections in the rivers and lakes that the little guy called Feizhen had come to Chengdu and lived in the Tianya Dart Bureau, so he carefully deployed it for a few days. I got the news today that Fei Zhen had left the martial arts hall, so I immediately brought someone to the dart game, and immediately set my sights on the target.

"That kid went out alone, just right! Lao Tzu broke them one by one. This revenge will be avenged little by little!"