Fu Xiaowa coughed and walked in calmly, and sure enough, the soldier shook his spear and shouted: "You dead beggar, you are too bold, I don't know how you got in, just spare you, and dare to swagger into the city, I think you are tired!"

The businessmen next to him all looked at the lively eyes, and when they saw the Fu Xiaowa, they said: "Big brother, I'm not a beggar, I'm an apprentice of Tiandu Academy now!"

The soldier said disdainfully: "Just you, if you are an apprentice of Tiandu Academy, I will eat your shoes!"

"Big brother, your shoes haven't been washed in months, can you think clearly!"

"Huo, the little beggar actually made fun of Lao Tzu, it seems that you really don't want to live anymore, see if I don't break your dog's legs!"

As he spoke, the soldier guarding the city drew his gun and slapped it, changing it to an ordinary beggar, and he couldn't get out of bed for half a month. But seeing Fu Xiaowa greet him with one hand and grab the gun stick with the other, the soldier felt like an iron tong, unable to pull back or poke.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, a group of patrolling soldiers walked by, led by a middle-aged leader with heavy armor, riding a jujube red horse outside the gate. When he found that there was a commotion here, he led the team to come.

As soon as Fu Xiaowa's hand was released, the soldier suddenly lost his strength and couldn't help but stumble back, and finally stabilized his figure, looking a little foreign in front of his head.

"Kai, Qi Yu Sect Leader, the subordinates found that a beggar wanted to sneak into the city, just to stop him, and found that the beggar actually resisted by force, and the subordinates just wanted to teach him a lesson!" the soldier hugged his fists.

The forbidden army of the imperial city is all mighty and solemn. Heavily armoured, well-equipped, neatly set aside. When the head of the horse heard the sound and looked back at the beggar in the soldier's mouth, but saw that the clothes were indeed ragged, the head of the sect snorted coldly: "You can't solve a beggar, what a waste!"

The soldier retreated, not daring to say anything more.

Fu Xiaowa pulled in and said, "You misunderstood, I'm not a beggar!"

The head of the sect swept his eyes coldly, and his eyes made people feel like they had fallen into the ice cellar: "I am not very patient with the quick roll of acquaintance!"

"I'm an apprentice of Tiandu Academy!" Fu Xiaowa affirmed again. And I also want to take off the wooden sign from my waist.

And the head of the forbidden army is indeed impatient. There is only one word: "Get out!"

"Look, this is my waist card!" Fu Xiaowa hurriedly fumbled for the wooden card to hand it over.

The head of the sect reached out and took the spear of the Praetorian Guard next to him and shook it, and suddenly whimpered, this was the limit of his patience. The head of the sect said in a deep voice: "Then eat me three shots and sticks." I'll let you in if you can walk!"

"Look at this. Look at this!" Fu Xiaowa just wants to give the brand over to avoid a fight.

As soon as the head of the sect shook the spear, the wooden card was knocked aside. The voice was still indifferent: "Kung Fu can prove it better than the waist card, eat a stick first!"

As he spoke, the spear struck with great force, and danced through the air with a whining sound, which was completely different from the effect of the power that the soldier wielded. If you write this down, ordinary people will have half a life left.

Fu Xiaowa was shocked to see the gun and stick coming, this sect leader's kung fu is definitely not weak, he doesn't dare to take it hard like just now, and if he takes it with the palm of his hand, it is estimated that he will be interrupted. Fu Xiaowa has enough experience, and he has also fought to the death against guns and sticks, and he knows that guns and sticks lack advantages. The gun stick is the king of the middle distance, but it is difficult to exert all its strength at ultra-close range.

Therefore, he avoided the blow with all his might, and came to the horse, and struck the horse with an elbow on the belly, and suddenly the horse outside the gate neighed fiercely, and raised its hooves, causing the head of the horse to be in great confusion.

"Good boy, I can't see that you really have two hits, eat my second move!"

This sect leader is full of murderous tricks, the kung fu on the battlefield is different from what the martial arts hall learns, and the kung fu honed on the battlefield is not too fancy, but it is dedicated to taking people's lives. I saw that the head of the spear was like a spiritual snake, bending and changing direction with the dance of the stick, making people wonder where it was coming. This is a killer move, and Benna Sect Leader doesn't want to take people's lives, so he starts to hit with a stick, and he finds that he can't spare his hands against this kid.

Fu Xiaowa saw that the gun stick was bent into a lone backstab that was close to a circle, this is how strong inertia is needed, this angle is usually unexpected, and Fu Xiaowa is wary of any situation, he has seen the use of an iron long stick as a hidden weapon, what else can't he think. His moves are also extremely simple, simplifying the complex Long Hate Punch into the most suitable and practical attack for this time, which is his long-term combat experience.

He jumped up, the head of the spear pierced under the straddle, and jumped up just in front of the head of the horse, but he saw his right fist strike, vigorous and powerful, and struck the head of the head in the chest. This sect leader has been on the battlefield for many years, how can he allow this Fu Xiaowa to be so light, but when he saw him let go of the spear, he greeted him with his palm, his fists touched in the air, and there was a loud bang, and both sides retreated.

Fu Xiaowa landed on the ground and slid backwards a little, his fists still facing each other, looking vigilantly at this master who had no weaknesses near and far. What he needed was a quick dominance, and he felt that this master was better at handling than at marksmanship.

He just rushed forward, but saw the head of the sect stretch out a palm and stop: "Stop, don't come again!"

Fu Xiaowa paused and said strangely: "Isn't there another trick?"

"Ahem, you are indeed an apprentice of Tiandu Academy, and your qualifications are not shallow, I hope you don't dress so misleading next time!"

"Sect Leader Lin, are you okay?" a subordinate next to him said with concern.

The head waved his hand to signal that it was okay.

Fu Xiaowa clenched his fists and said, "Your Excellency Xie has mercy!"

The sect leader nodded and said: "It's better to see than to hear, Tiandu Academy is indeed just like a rumor, everyone is elite, and the little brother's fist and leg kung fu has made the old man see!"

Fu Xiaowa smiled: "It's clumsy in hard work, so you can laugh!"

The head of the sect said: "The Praetorian Guard Camp needs a little brother who is not fancy, but very practical fists and feet, if you have time, you can come to the Praetorian Guard Camp to sit and teach my subordinates who are not successful!"

"The three-legged cat kung fu that I learned in the countryside is really not on the table!"

"You don't need to vaporize and release, and you don't need to form the gas element, you can force me down the spear, this is the most needed kung fu on the battlefield, there are not so many mysterious things on the battlefield, simple and practical, that is, the royal road, the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, the little brother can often come to the Praetorian Guard camp to play, and the old man can learn from each other, the old man also has some battlefield kung fu, which is also very good for you!"

"If you have the chance, you must worship, you must be!" Fu Xiaowa said.

The subordinate next to him prompted: "Lin Jiaotou, the hour is coming!"

The sect leader nodded, then turned back to Fu Xiaowa and said, "The old man has taken a step in advance, and there will be a chance to meet again another day!"

"You're good to go!"

After taking their leave, the leader jumped on his horse again and marched forward with the neat Praetorian Guard.

Fu Xiaowa coughed, and the soldiers guarding the city gate were suddenly shocked a little, this is a genuine Tiandu Academy apprentice, and he has a few tricks with Mr. Lin, he is not a dish.

Fu Xiaowa picked up his waist row, and the soldier didn't dare to approach anymore, and watched timidly as Fu Xiaowa swaggered into the city gate.

But I saw that it was a huge camp outside the imperial city, a vast plain, under the scorching sun, a black crow and crow's ironclad forbidden army stretched into the distance and could not see the edge, and a shout shook the sky and spread the majestic momentum of thousands of miles. On the parade platform, the head of the sect was demonstrating, it was Lin Yuanfang, the head of the one million forbidden army.

When Fu Xiaowa returned to Tiandu Academy, it was already afternoon, and the academy was still calm and peaceful, without waves. Fu Xiaowa ran to the dining room to help, and Boss Bi and Mazi became very polite. After Fu Xiaowa finished helping, he collected some broken rice from the rice grain truck, and the carp in Lianhu Lake suffered again.

Master Wen didn't know what Fu Xiaowa had been doing all day, and he didn't ask much, but he wanted to say that the price of the dragon carp in this lotus lake was so high that it made people vomit blood, and this melon baby knew if it would be so calm.

The Scripture Pavilion, an absolutely important place in the Tiandu Academy, is known as the largest collection of books in the Empire, including astronomy and geography. And many of the precious books are originals, not hand-fried. The important thing is that the martial arts books in it are also the most important in the empire, and many amazing secret books are hidden, of course, only qualified academy disciples are eligible to borrow them.

On this day, Fu Xiaowa found the time to come to the place of his dreams, standing outside the Scripture Pavilion, but saw that under the scorching sun, a strange building stood in this huge academy. This scripture pavilion is like a huge pagoda, a very huge pagoda, the first floor can accommodate at least 10,000 people, and then gradually smaller and higher.

The door is the gate of the antique carved dragon and phoenix, no one guards it, and Fu Xiaowa doesn't know how to control the entry and exit of people outside the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The disciples usually have casual clothes, and they are not all uniforms, so Fu Xiaowa's special clothes did not make people feel surprised. However, his clothes are also a little too tattered, but they are also more conspicuous.

Fu Xiaowa entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion very smoothly, and Shun Lì was very surprised, he looked around inexplicably, but he didn't find anyone checking the waist card or something. In fact, he didn't know that if he didn't have a waist card, he would be separated from the door by the power of the barrier.

The first time Fu Xiaowa came to such a place, he felt a novelty in this qiē, and the first feeling when he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was that it was quiet, very quiet, and the disciples inside walked around very softly, avoiding making a noise.

Entering the pavilion, the air is filled with the smell of agarwood, and the light smoke curls in the copper incense burner, which sets off a quiet atmosphere. I saw countless scrolls placed on top of the shelves, stretching into the distance, surrounding a reading area of tables and chairs in the middle.

'''''''' (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )