Hold...... , there were only two words left in the little boy's head. Following Shi Niang, he read a lot of books and learned a lot of truths, but what was engraved in the depths of his mind was only one word, support.

In this world where wild beasts are raging, everyone has to support it, and the master wants to return to the mountains and forests with his master and his wife, and play in the mountains and rivers, but the wild beasts are not allowed, and the martial artists and craftsmen who are chaotic are not allowed, and the master wants to support it.

When the master passed away, the master wanted to cry and die, but the enemy didn't allow it, she didn't allow it herself, she wanted revenge, and she wanted to do what she had to do for the dream in the master's heart that there were no wild beasts and the world was peaceful. The teacher also has to hold on.

The curious surname of the little boy is by no means innate, if he is interested, he can stick to the end, he can hold on, then he is not a little doll, but an old goblin.

I have to support when I am tired of following my father's help, I have to support when I am tired of practicing strength, and I have to support my head when I read some boring books. Thinking that he didn't have a Yuan Wheel, he wouldn't be able to practice martial arts and cultivate craftsmen for the rest of his life, and he was depressed, so he had to support it.

All this has to be supported, because if you don't hold it, it's over.

Hold on, and find more fun. If you are proficient in your work, you can help your family earn more copper, and you can find different tastes in different crafts.

The more you practice, the stronger you get, the more you get tired, you often get twice the result with half the effort, and what's more interesting is that when you wrestle with Brother Qin, you can occasionally win a few fights, and the little boy is very proud.

After reading a lot of books, my horizons were opened, and I had new ideas, even if I couldn't practice martial arts and cultivate craftsmen, the young man had to believe in himself, and he would always become a man like the master.

Xie Qingyun knew very well that when he fainted, what would Zhang Zhao's gang do, his hands and tendons were broken, which meant that he was really useless, and he still had a lot of things to do.

What's more, as long as he holds on, he can find a way to let Zhang Zhao, the bastard, know: What is pain, when he thinks of this, Xie Qingyun feels happy.

The sandbag-sized fist crackled down, and Wu Gui found that Xie Qingyun would not let go, so he directly half-squatted and made a ruthless move.

The horse's face was also ruthless, and almost all the strength of his body was pulling hard, pulling Qingyun's hair. In Hengshou Town, when he and Zhang Zhao bullied other dolls, Ma Yan did this a lot, he knew how painful it was, and anyone who was caught by him would beg for mercy.

Wu Gui was more ruthless than the horse's face, and it was useless to hit him with his fist, so he came at Xie Qingyun's already injured leg bone again.

"Hold on!" This heart-rending pain made Xie Qingyun wake up from a half-dizzy state, and the two words that had been hovering in his mind also popped out of his mouth.

I can't run away, I have pitted people, I have captured the king, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and I have to lose. What should I do?

Desperate, including pits, but also fighting, including everything, including unscrupulous means. What's more, there is one more word "ruthless".

The little boy gritted his teeth, regardless of the fact that his hair was still being pulled by the horse's face, so he used all his strength to take Zhang Zhao and suddenly turned over, and with a snort, the little boy's handful of hair was gone, leaving the painful numb, bleeding scalp.

And the meat ball he and Zhang Zhao formed has also changed from him above to him below, and Zhang Zhao has become his shield.

This flip happened very quickly, but Wu Gui was no better than a horse's face, he reacted quickly, subconsciously retracted his fists and stopped, and finally didn't hit Zhang Zhao's body. However, he didn't notice that Xie Qingyun flipped over and touched his leggings.

The horse's face froze, first at the bloody hair in his hand, then with his other hand, at the little finger hanging at an incredible angle, and suddenly he let out a miserable "Ah!" After howling, he fell to the ground with a thud, and did not know whether he fainted in pain or frightened.

No one saw how the horse's fingers were broken, but they all saw the terrifying bending of his little finger, this happened too abruptly, Zhang Zhao was stunned, and even the foreign martial arts and bald Wu Gui were stunned.

Xie Qingyun, who had broken his horse-faced fingers, was naturally not stunned, he took advantage of Zhang Zhao's stunned moment, quickly twisted his left arm to change positions, grabbed Zhang Zhao's left hand, held his little finger, and said in a cold tone: "You, do you still dare to move!"

Zhang Zhaozheng was stunned spontaneously, and when he heard this sentence in his ears, he was busy struggling violently, but he suddenly felt that his little finger was restrained.

With the horse's face in front of him, Zhang Zhao felt that the cold air was swishing from his fingers, and he hurriedly twisted hard, but his current posture was completely unable to use his strength, and his heart became more and more flustered, so he could only shout loudly: "Wu Gui, help quickly, fifteen bone quenching pills!"

Smack!

The little boy didn't give him another chance.

After the sound of broken bones, it was Zhang Zhao's scream that was no less than the horse's face, and the little boy drew a gourd in the same way, and without waiting for Wu Gui to act, he broke off the little finger of the left hand of the little boy of the dignified Martial Arts Medicine Pavilion.

Like the horse's face, Zhang Zhao also fainted.

Before, it was only because of a small negligence that Zhang Zhao could not be completely restrained. Originally, he planned to use a head hammer to hit Zhang Zhao and lose his strength, and then get up and drag this bastard to blackmail the bald head and horse face. As long as they dared to move, Xie Qingyun punched Zhang Zhao, and like this, he withdrew from Liuyuan, went to a crowded place, and then released Zhang Zhao.

Nowadays, a move and a punch become a move and a broken finger. The bald head didn't speak, but after taking half a step forward, Xie Qingyun didn't hesitate and broke the ring finger of Zhang Zhao's left hand again.

Ahh

"You, are you crazy?" Xie Qingyun's ruthlessness made the bald head dare not move again: "What the hell are you going to do!"

Xie Qingyun's expression was a little weird. The pain in his leg bones made his face tremble, but he was smiling again, and the laughter made people chill.

"Cut his fingers. After saying four simple words, the hand that had been holding Zhang Zhao's shoulder loosened, and then raised in the air, and a short dagger engraved with the word "outside" lit up in front of Wu Gui's eyes.

"What?!" Wu Gui was shocked, and hurriedly looked down, only to realize that his dagger had been stolen by Xie Qingyun. This dagger is a special short dagger issued by the Martial Arts Academy for every student who cultivates to the outer strength of the martial arts, and this is the only one, even if the cultivation reaches the internal strength and the innate martial arts, it will not be replaced, so as to show that in the future, he will officially become a martial artist and step into the door of martial cultivation.

Xie Qingyun had seen it in Qin Dong and knew its sharpness.

Desperate also have the capital to work hard, from the moment he woke up, the little boy thought of a desperate way. Turning over, breaking the fingers of the horse's face, touching the dagger of the bald head, between two breaths, three things in one go.

As for the existence of the dagger, Xie Qingyun saw it when he couldn't outrun Wu Gui and stopped to face him. Since then, the little boy has been on guard, and he also thinks that he will take it for his own use when he has the opportunity.

Without waiting for Wu Gui to react again, as soon as Xie Qingyun gritted his teeth, his hand rose and fell, and Zhang Zhao's index finger was cut off by Qi Gen. For Zhang Xiaogongzi, this time was lucky, he did not wake up in pain, and only suffered the knife in a coma.

kicked away Zhang Zhao, who was still bleeding at the base of his fingers, regardless of Wu Gui's stunned, Xie Qingyun just sat in place and rested.

After stabilizing his breath, he raised the severed finger in his hand: "The longer the time, the more difficult it will be to continue, and when I go out of the West Gate, I will return it to you." Of course, you can also try to take it now, do you see if I will swallow it in my stomach, if Zhang Xiaogongzi's finger is gone, you say that when the shopkeeper of the Martial Arts Medicine Pavilion, that is, his father, hates me to the bone, will he even be jealous of you, a turtle who is not well protected?"

Wu Gui was shocked, he had seen bullies, beaten people and vomited blood, and even heard of breaking people's hands and feet, but he had never seen Xie Qingyun like this, ruthless and scoundrel.

Wu Gui didn't hesitate, gritted his teeth and said, "You are ruthless enough, if Pei Yuan hadn't retreated, you would have died a long time ago!"

In a word, it shows that Wu Gui accepted the conditions, as for Pei Yuan, Xie Qingyun doesn't care who he is, this is a fight with a child, and the person who loses always has to say that he will wait and see next time, which is not very interesting.

Xie Qingyun nodded, scratched his head again, scratched his hairless scalp, and grinned in pain. With this pain, the little boy stood up with all his might, and the leg that had been stepped on seemed to be broken, and he gasped in pain.

After getting used to it for a while, it still didn't work, so I had to jump on one foot and walk towards the west gate. Walking to the door, Xie Qingyun turned around, raised his hand and shook it hard to the south, "Go quickly, it's too late to pick up." ”

Wu Guizhen was afraid that he would not be able to catch his finger and be called by Zhang to make trouble for his father, so he kept staring at Xie Qingyun's hand.

Xie Qingyun shook it like this, and he rushed towards the south. It's a pity that he rushed out of the distance, and he didn't see his fingers fall, and when he turned his head to look at Xie Qingyun from a distance, this bastard said: "I'm afraid that your body is too fast, and you chase it out, so I ......"

Before he finished speaking, the little boy raised his hand again, and then threw it towards the north, first a short dagger flew out, and then a severed finger followed. This time, Wu Gui didn't run immediately, and when he clearly saw that his fingers were thrown far into the grass to the north, he scolded and rushed over.

The child's funny method was used at this time, Wu Gui didn't expect it at all, and he could only scold shamelessly if he was fooled.

Xie Qingyun naturally wouldn't wait for him to run, let alone wait for his finger to land, and after throwing out the broken finger, he jumped out of the west gate of Liuyuan with one foot. After walking for a long time, I was relieved when I got to a place with a lot of people.

Although Xie Qingyun's knowledge is far better than that of children of the same age, and he has heard enough stories, it is the first time he has experienced such a tragic battle.

If it is put in peace, the little boy will not even do it to break people's fingers, let alone cut people's fingers for such a brutal thing. But since it's desperate, I don't want my life, so I can take care of a lot.

What's more, in Xie Qingyun's eyes, this eight-year-old Zhang Zhao is not a gentleman when he first met, nor is he a villain when he bullied Xiao Zongzi, but a complete murderer, although he is still a little afraid when he thinks about the scene of cutting his fingers, but the little boy does not regret it.

If Shi Niang is here, she will definitely say that Zhang Zhao is so vicious at a young age, if he is successful in martial arts, it will be a big disaster, it is better to kill it as soon as possible, and save the wolf guards from rushing to solve the case for this person in the future.

In fact, since Xie Qingyun worshiped the master and got along with Ziying Shiniang for a long time, he felt that Shiniang was a little different from before, a little less Wenxiu and a little more...... Anyway, although he is still upright and kind, he occasionally talks a little bit of the book that his father said, the taste of those demon girls.;