() Zhang Zhao had not moved before. He was watching from behind as if watching a show, watching the bald man chase Xie Fool, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Do you want to capture the thief and capture the king?" The bald head felt that he reacted very quickly and guessed what this fool was thinking, but he didn't care at all: "You can give it a try."

"How come you are thieves?" Xie Qingyun scratched his head: "Also, do you think Zhang Zhao is the king?"

"No wonder Young Master Zhang said you are a fortune teller, you are really smart with your tongue." The bald head touched his forehead: "I was admitted to the Outer Gate of the Main Courtyard only four years after I was in the Junior Academy, one year later than other students. Young Master Zhang

If you can give me the elixir and let me realize my inner strength earlier, I respect him as my boss, so why not?"

"You are overthinking." Xie Qingyun smiled: "How can I, a college student, capture Zhang Zhao? I waited for them because I wanted them to be witnesses. You and I will wrestle one on one. I wonder if you can

willing."

The bald man was slightly surprised: "Wrestling? Wrestling, you can beat me?!"

Xie Qingyun's eyes were clear and he said loudly: "Although I can't practice martial arts, I have been practicing wrestling since I was a child. If I were to be ruined by you like this, I would not be willing to do it. As an external martial arts disciple, I only ask you if you dare

Use wrestling to compete with me, a member of the academy, no matter whether you win or lose, after the competition, it won’t be too late for you to destroy me.”

Without waiting for the bald head to answer, Xie Qingyun said loudly: "If you don't want to, then that's up to you. I can't leave anyway."

"Fall, why don't you throw it?!" Zhang Zhao gasped, and he had already run closer. He was happy to watch Xie Xie Xie being teased. If he just destroyed this fool, it didn't seem fun enough. He could only play him to death slowly.

interesting.

"That's right, this fool has brought humiliation to himself, and he still wants to win against the foreign martial arts disciples." The horse-faced man then ran over, panting and shouting.

Zhang Zhao said this, and the bald man naturally had no objection.

Wrestling, which I have been taught since I was taught in the junior college, is a kind of fighting martial arts. The fool in front of me really thinks that he can take advantage of wrestling alone. It is extremely ridiculous!

"Thank you very much, four wins out of seven times." Xie Qingyun didn't even look at Zhang Zhao or Ma Lian, only looked at the bald head, solemnly cupped his hands, and started a wrestling posture.

The bald man didn't talk nonsense. He bent down, arched his hands, and stared at Xie Qingyun's shoulders. A wild player who wrestled in a small town probably didn't know how to hide his habits. The shaking of his shoulders could easily betray his first move.

"This idiot wants to play seven more times. Does he like to be humiliated more?" Zhang Zhao couldn't help but laugh sharply after hearing what Xie Qingyun said.

At this moment, he would not believe that Xie Qingyun could pull off any tricks. This was not a stray carriage, nor was it outside the city. Firstly, there was no mechanism, and secondly, there would be no wild beasts suddenly breaking in, and there was no driver around Fool Xie.

"Haha, how else could I call him stupid?" Ma Lian was not only venting his anger for Zhang Zhao, but also venting his anger for himself. The pain of being hit by the carriage has been lingering in his heart. He has never felt that feeling since he was a child.

Accepted.

As soon as Ma Lian finished speaking, Xie Qingyun moved, his left shoulder sank slightly, his left foot immediately stepped out, and at the same time, his left hand went to grab the skirt of the bald head.

"Hey, good come." The bald head shouted, as if he had anticipated Xie Qingyun's movements, he stepped sideways, put his right leg into Xie Qingyun's left leg, said goodbye gently, and hooked his left hand on Xie Qingyun's belt, and his strength sank.

, he shouted and lifted Xie Qingyun to his side.

"Bang!" Without any surprise, Xie Qingyun was thrown to the ground heavily. He grinned for a long time before he got up. His palms were scratched with blood from the gravel.

"Okay, beautiful, throw him to death!" Zhang Zhao excitedly danced his fists, "Thank you fool, you're done!"

Not surprisingly, Ma Lian also agreed.

"Come again." Xie Qingyun glared at Zhang Zhao fiercely, turned his head and took a few steps to the west, took up his stance again, and stared at the bald head with his eyes.

He still moved his left shoulder, stretched his left leg, and stretched out his left hand. Xie Qingyun did not change at all, but the bald head changed his approach. He slid sideways with a grin, and hooked Xie Qingyun's left foot with his right hand. With a bang, this time it was done.

It was as if Xie Qingyun had fallen down on his own, and his whole body fell face down on the soft soil, looking very embarrassed.

"Okay, hahaha, it's so enjoyable, thank you fool, do you know how painful it is?!" Zhang Zhao was so excited that his face was distorted. A young master who was domineering in Hengshou Town had been frustrated at every turn since he left the town.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally got his outlet, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy.

But Zhang Zhao immediately realized that although Xie Qingyun fell more like a fool this time, it was obviously not as hard as the first time, so he shouted to the bald head: "Wu Gui, don't show off your damn skills."

Come on, throw him hard, this fool is going to throw him seven times, then he won’t stop until he does it seven times!”

"That's right, we can't stop!" The horse's face was also tilted at this moment, and it looked a bit like a parrot.

This time, Xie Qingyun climbed up much faster than before.

The third time, Xie Qingyun was exactly the same as the previous two times. He moved his left shoulder slightly and stretched out his left leg. However, this time the bald man didn't wait for him to take action and directly held down his shoulder. Then he half-bent, stepped forward, and pressed his head against it.

With Xie Qingyun's chest, he exerted force with both hands, causing Xie Qingyun to resist, spin around in the air, and then hit the ground hard.

ah!

Along with Xie Qingyun's scream, everyone could see that he fell very hard. Zhang Zhao and Ma Lian had already started dancing at the side, and they almost stepped forward to kick Xie Qingyun.

"You, how do you know my next move?!" Touching another blood stain on his face, Xie Qingyun lay on the ground unable to get up, but suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask the bald head.

"Wu Gui, it doesn't matter if you just tell him!" Zhang Zhao laughed loudly: "I'll convince this fool to death."

"When you do something, you have a habit of moving your shoulders first. The teacher at the Youth Academy has long said that wrestling requires flexibility and flexibility, and you must sink your shoulders and elbows. I think Mr. Zhang has also learned this lesson. A wild wrestler like you,

How can you understand?" The bald man sneered, his tone full of disdain.

"Come again!" Xie Qingyun gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly. But halfway through standing, he almost fell down and sat down. He staggered for a while before he regained his balance, which made Zhang Zhao and Ma Lian look stupid.

Idiot's ridicule.

"The fourth round." The bald head held out four fingers.

Xie Qingyun stood up again. This time he seemed to be smarter. He moved his right shoulder first and then stretched out his left leg. Unfortunately, he did it so deliberately, and his left leg was stretched awkwardly. When he used his left hand to grab Wu Gui

When the belt was lifted, it was already much slower than the previous times. Not to mention Wu Gui, the external martial arts disciple, even Ma Lian and Zhang Zhao could easily handle him.

Wu Gui chuckled, shook his abdomen slightly, and shook off his grasp. He followed the same pattern and lifted Xie Qingyun over his head again. This time, he turned around three times before throwing Xie Qingyun to the ground.

Uh-huh...

Obviously, Xie Qingyun was in great pain from this heavy fall, and he shouted miserably. After shouting, he rolled a circle to the west, then subconsciously curled up, leaving only a humming sound in his mouth.

"Okay, Wu Gui, good job, keep throwing, I'll give you ten low-grade bone-tempering pills later." Zhang Zhao smiled wildly, feeling happy. He had been used to being domineering since he was a child. When he found someone to vent his anger on, he would ask the nursing home to beat him.

It is not uncommon for people to cut off the legs and feet of beggars on the street.

At this moment, I thought about waiting for the bald Wu Gui to knock this fool to pieces, and then I would step forward and crush his hands and feet. Since fools can't practice martial arts, he would not even have to wrestle in the future. He was doing a good deed.

Completely stop fools and people from taking action.

"Throw, throw him to death!" Ma Lian continued to be his parrot.

"Bone Tempering Pill!" Wu Gui was overjoyed when he heard this. He touched his bald head and hurriedly thanked Zhang Zhao.

Martial arts practitioners who practice boxing for many years will develop hidden diseases in their muscles and bones, especially in the martial arts apprentice stage. Without the aid of elixirs to temper their muscles and bones, no matter how powerful the Yuan Lun is, they will become useless sooner or later.

This bone-hardening pill is a pill that helps martial arts disciples sharpen their muscles and bones. It is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, corresponding to innate, internal strength and external strength martial arts. Usually, the martial arts academy will distribute it to students regularly and quantitatively.

Although Wu Gui is born in the wheel, he was born with poor bones. It is more difficult to practice martial arts than others, and he is more susceptible to hidden injuries, so he naturally needs more bone-tempering pills.

In addition, Wu Gui's enlightenment is also very poor. If he wants to further become an inner strength warrior, he still needs to take a lot of Qi Condensing Pills.

The so-called Qi Condensing Pill is a pill that assists the external strength warriors to find the sense of energy. The martial arts academy will also distribute it in a quantitative amount when the external strength martial arts disciples are about to break through.

And Zhang Zhao can provide all of this.

Therefore, as soon as the dignified young master of Liewu Medicine Pavilion waved his hand, Wu Gui bowed his head and bowed.

As for using power to bully others, Wu Gui has seen it all too often. The so-called Three Arts Academy is not allowed to fight privately. In the minds of strong and powerful warriors, it is just empty talk. As long as it is not done blatantly, the other party is not as powerful as himself, and it is not something to value in teaching.

If you are a genius, then it will be useless if you abolish it.

Of course, it’s not always the case that students leave the Wuyuan alive. Most students will not provoke anyone who is stronger than themselves. Even if they do, they will mostly apologize, pay money, or receive a few beatings, or

For those who are even more unlucky, it will be fine if they voluntarily withdraw from the Three Arts Academy.

As for the fool Xie in front of him, he is really a fool. A student of the academy not only causes trouble, but also causes such trouble.

Although Wu Gui sympathized with Xie Qingyun a little, he felt that it had nothing to do with him. He had been bullied several times before, and now he was quite happy to be able to bully others with Zhang Zhao.

In fact, Wu Gui knew that Zhang Zhao was not satisfied with his newly recruited younger brother. His strength among the outer martial arts disciples was average. However, Wu Gui knew that most of the martial arts disciples either had enough money or were more talented than himself, so they did not need

Become Zhang Zhao's lackey in exchange for elixirs.

Maybe there are people like him, but there are so many students in the martial arts academy that they can't meet them in a short while. In any case, at least Wu Gui thinks it's enough for him to deal with this fool Xie, and his little brother

He and Zhang Zhao were just using each other.

After thanking him, Wu Gui walked up to Xie Qingyun and said coldly: "There are three more times."

"Wait...wait a minute..." Xie Qingyun just regained his breath and said intermittently: "We agreed to win four out of seven rounds, I lost...I admit it, don't fall again, give...give me a good time
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