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Chapter Seven Two Boles

() Along the way, the old trees formed a forest, and it was clear and quiet. Xie Qingyun hummed a little tune, and looked at it while walking, and he was leisurely. Not long after, he heard someone shouting behind him: "Student Xie, I will take you to the academy."

Xie Qingyun turned around and saw the coachman strode towards him, laughing at him while walking. He had a little bit of a monk looking at the porridge: "There is still a long way to go to the academy. I'm afraid you'll get lost, so I'll send you there."

Xie Qingyun was shocked by Chen Bole's sight. According to common sense, the coachman should treat him like a steward. He was not a relative or accustomed to him, so he came here and even sent him to the academy. The fool didn't believe it.

Although he was puzzled, he still bowed: "Thank you for your best friend." After bowing, he said: "Senior, please tell me if you have anything to do, Qingyun listen."

Xie Qingyun heard a lot of all kinds of deceits between people in the book that his father talked about. He was a poor boy in the countryside and had nothing to do. Instead of guessing, it would be better to ask directly.

When Chen Bole heard the title of his senior, he waved his hand: "You don't have to be polite. My surname is Chen Bole, just call me Chen Guard Hospital. Let's talk while walking."

Starting from the horse-sacred tour, watching Xie Qingyun's words and deeds along the way, Chen Bole already knew the cleverness of this local doll. It was not surprising to see him asking him straight to the point. Anyway, I still have to talk about this later, so it would be better to explain it now.

The two walked side by side.

"Do you know the Heavenly Courtyard?" Chen Bole asked.

Xie Qingyun nodded: "I know."

"Have you heard the legend of the gray se Yuanlun?" Chen Bole held his hands with his back, and he was very good at the senior master.

"No, what is that?" Xie Qingyun shook his head. He has always loved to listen to legends. The naturally curious xingzi naturally would not miss this opportunity.

"Yes." Chen Bole was very satisfied with Xie Qingyun's answer, thinking that this was what Qianlima should look like when facing Bole.

Then, Chen Bole revealed the legend of the Yuanlun change of the Dead Wheel, and then talked about Xie Qingyun taking over Shi Dunzi before going up the horse slope.

Then, Chen Bole did not hide it. If Xie Qingyun successfully entered the Heavenly Court, his recommendation person could become a teacher. Anyway, the recommendation person of the Heavenly Court should have a certain identity. He believes that this country boy would not know other qualified recommendation persons.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Qingyun smiled. It turned out that the Chen Guardian wanted to recommend him to go to the Heavenly Court. He was regarded as a genius, so the young man was naturally a little proud, but he knew that Chen Bole had misunderstood, so he bowed and said, "Thank you, Chen Guardian, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone screaming on the bluestone road to the west: "Oh, Xie Shazi, why are you here? This is the way to the Martial Arts Academy."

Listening to the sound, Xie Qingyun knew that the person came was Mr. Zhang from the Liewu Medicine Pavilion, so he turned around and pinched his fingers: "War Zhang, don't move, that direction is just west of the northwest, and it's the Death Sect again, you..."

When Zhang Zhao saw him pinching his fingers, he subconsciously shrank back, but immediately reacted and immediately said angrily: "You little fucking pretending, there is no mechanism here." As he spoke, he walked towards Xie Qingyun fiercely, as if he was about to take action, but after looking at Chen Bole, he stopped.

Zhang Zhao had recovered from the pain long ago, and seeing Xie Qingyun again was a bit proud.

"Xie Shazi, I just passed the assessment of the Heavenly Court." Zhang Zhao pointed at Xie Qingyun arrogantly: "You and that little monster have offended the students of the Heavenly Court, aren't you afraid?!"

Xie Qingyun still looked light, as if he hadn't heard what Zhang Zhao said, and continued: "Wuzhe Zhang, you are in trouble again. It's probably only two days."

This time, Zhang Zhao was not scared, so he said a harsh sentence: "Don't let your mother's farts, be careful. Maybe your fingers will break in two days and you can't tell fortunes."

After saying that, Zhang Zhao glanced at Chen Bole and walked past Xie Qingyun loudly. If it weren't for the coachman in the hospital, he would have wanted to break Xie Qingyun's damn fingers now.

But immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhao subconsciously shuddered because he heard Xie Qingyun sigh in his ear again, exactly the same as when he was in the carriage before. But this time, nothing happened. As if to resolve the embarrassment in his heart, Zhang Zhao sneered, and did not look back, and walked forward.

Xie Qingyun, sighing, turned to look at Chen Bole and asked, "Is the status of a student in the Heavenly Academy very high?"

"Of course." Chen Bole nodded and said, "The teachers all use the students from the Heavenly Court as treasures."

Chen Bole didn't say anything. He didn't think Zhang Zhao could do anything to Xie Qingyun. He just saw Xie Qingyun pinching his fingers, and he wanted to laugh.

However, now when Xie Qingyun asked this question, he thought that this kid was still a baby. He thought that he was a little timid and added: "You don't have to be afraid of Zhang Zhao. Those who are really talented in the Heavenly Court are selected from the annual student of the Young People's Court. The freshmen who can directly enter the Heavenly Court over the years rely on the background of the recommendation. Judging from the eyes of my inner martial artist, the Zhang family is the same, and they have no ability."

Xie Qingyun seemed to have heard it and nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the Heavenly Courtyard, when will the exam be conducted?"

"It's OK now." Seeing Xie Qingyun agreeing, Chen Bole smiled and long forgotten the attitude of a master. He hurriedly turned to the young man and headed towards the Tianyuan Courtyard. Before that, he was really afraid that this native boy would be stupid and would not go to the academy.

Something happened to me on the way, and Chen Bole suddenly asked: "Before Zhang Zhao came, you seemed to say nothing but, nothing."

Xie Qingyun "uh", scratched his head, and said, "It's just that when I was taking martial artists, I always tested my strength, either punching or footing. I was raising my strength, I don't know if it was OK."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about this. You have never practiced martial arts, just measure your strength, and it only takes 30 june..." Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Bole said everything he had to pay attention to during the assessment.

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Every year, the freshmen are also the first students to participate in the Tianyuan selection of the young people in the Shaoyuan. It was already evening. Just after I saw off the last student in the Tianyuan Martial Arts Hall, Li Tangfan of the Tianyuan Martial Arts Hall saw Chen Bole and Xie Qingyun.

"Brother Li, Han Shou Academy, and Teaching Jiang and others are still here. I recommend a freshman to participate in the assessment." As soon as I arrived, Chen Bole said solemnly, but anyone could hear that pride.

"You recommend?" Li Tangfan was a little disbelief, then glanced at Xie Qingyun with a look of disdain: "I said Chen Bole, you are crazy about getting rich, don't come and make fun of me. When I finish cleaning up, I'll have a drink together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Tangfan felt something was wrong. He saw the stone pier in Xie Qingyun's hand: "Hey, what is this kid carrying?"

"Hehe." Chen Bole smiled, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything, returning to his master's appearance.

Before, Xie Qingyun had always turned the word "outside" on the stone pier into the inward direction, but now he cooperated very well to let the huge "outside" approach Li Tangfan. He wanted to go in and take the assessment earlier to avoid being too verbose at the door.

"Not only the ordinary stone pier is engraved with the word "outside" and runs to pretend to be an elephant." Li Tangfan of course knew how much the stone pier of the outer martial artist was. Not to mention whether it could be raised. Just how good it was, the young boy kept holding it without changing his face, which was not something that ordinary freshmen could do. Although he was questioning his mouth, his small eyes were shining.

"Hehe." Chen Bole finally spoke, looking at Xie Qingyun and laughed even more exaggeratedly: "He can not only carry it, but also throw it away to catch it. The force of sixty pounds is no problem."

Li Tangmao and Chen Bole were very familiar with him. After hearing what he said, he knew that this guy was not joking, so he immediately changed into a flattering smile: "Brother Bole, what do you think we have to do with us? Or is this recommended person considered me?"

"No." Chen Bole shook his head.

"You are rewarded with seven, and I am three?"

"No." Chen Bole still shook his head.

"Do you think this is OK..." Li Tangfan continued to increase his bargaining chips.

Seeing the two bargaining like robbing babies, Xie Qingyun knew that he would not be able to enter the martial arts hall for a while, so Suxing sat on the stone pier and watched the fun. He was regarded as a genius by Chen Bole just now, but now Li Tangfan was rushing to be his recommender again. The young man was proud and a little helpless, because he knew that Li Tangfan and Chen Bole had misunderstood.

Looking at Li Tangfan who was chattering and Chen Bole who kept shaking his head, the young boy thought, "How great it would be if this wasn't a misunderstanding..."

In the end, Chen Bole did not agree to let Li Tangyao join the ranks of the recommendation person. He just agreed to wait for the silver reward and invite Li Tangyao to have a year's wine.

Chen Bole did not say that Xie Qingyun was the Dead Wheeler. He believed that Han Chaoyang's First Court must know this legend.

He planned to ask Xie Qingyun after the assessment, and then he would like to see the First Academy in surprise and promote himself to a teacher. Chen Bole couldn't help but be happy when he thought of this. He also reminded Xie Qingyun before, not to mention the Yuanlun change first.

After the discussion was decided, Xie Qingyun handed the Shi Dunzi to Chen Bole as the manager, and then followed the somewhat depressed Li Tangfan to the martial arts hall.

Although Li Tang was frustrated, he was very good to Xie Qingyun. As a military officer in the Heavenly Court Martial Arts Hall, he knew very well that Xie Qingyun would definitely be the favorite of the Heavenly Court in the future if he had such a strength. He might be able to pass the martial arts assessment in a few years. Of course, he would have to get to know such a genius.

Therefore, while Li Tangfan walked, he told Xie Qingyun about the details of the assessment. Although most of them were the same as Chen Bole said, Xie Qingyun still listened carefully.

After passing the hall, Xie Qingyun realized that there was a world in the martial arts hall. What caught his eye were three tangerine wood gates from east to west. Wooden signs were hung on the high lintels, which read the Lishi, Feiyan and Wudou. It was supposed to be the three branches of the martial arts hall.

According to Li Tangyao, this Lishi Hall is the place for assessment. Nowadays, two examiners, one is the first school of the Sanyi Academy and the head teacher of the Martial Arts Academy, and the other is Jiang He, the head teacher of the Martial Arts Academy. They are sorting out the results of the students assessed today in Lishi Hall, but they have not yet come out.

"Student Xie asked for it." Li Tangmao smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
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