"Fang Yu, it's been two months since you entered the martial arts gym."
On the martial arts training ground.
Senior Brother Dingshan put his hand on Aaron's lower abdomen: "Try to sense the blood and Qi..."
Aaron closed his eyes and tried hard to sense the energy and blood that he couldn't sense at all.
After a few breaths, Dingshan retracted his palm in disappointment and became expressionless: "Fang Yu... failed to control the Qi and blood. If you want to continue studying in the martial arts school, you have to pay! How do you choose?"
"My disciple has nothing to gain, so he can only go back to fishing first, and then come back to study when he saves enough money in the future." Aaron replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"You...sigh..."
Dingshan said nothing, waved his hand and asked Aaron to leave.
Aaron bowed, and left, returning to his small courtyard amidst the looks of many of his fellow disciples who were either looking at others for hurting others or gloating about their misfortune.
In the room, Liang Wu had already left.
Mazhu is still the same as before and no strangers are allowed in.
As for Huang Dacheng?
This guy seems to have borrowed a lot of money, so he successfully paid the bill a few days ago. He is obviously determined to be evil and wants to make another payment.
At this time, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he murmured to himself: "It's almost... I can almost feel the blood... It's very simple..."
Several new apprentices did not dare to approach him, for fear that he would suddenly go crazy and get violent and hurt others.
"Everyone, I'll see you again in the future."
Aaron simply packed up his belongings and said goodbye with clasped fists.
Huang Dacheng didn't move at all. Ma Zhu raised his lips, as if he wanted to taunt, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he stood up and saluted Aaron.
It has to be said that this fisherman's Qi-nurturing skills, which are unfazed by humiliation, are the only ones he has seen in his life.
"I've been learning martial arts for two months, and now I'm going fishing..."
Aaron walked out of the gate of Qingshan Martial Arts School with his bamboo hat, fish basket and raincoat. He looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was clear and the breeze was not dry.
When he came, it was raining heavily.
When he left, the sky was clear and clear.
And the gatekeeper happened to be Zhai Yong.
"Junior Brother Fang... alas..."
Zhai Yong sighed and cupped his fists to send him off.
He was stuck at the 'quicksand intention' step. Although he could sense his own energy and blood from time to time, he could not accurately grasp and grasp it and refine it into energy.
Fortunately, he had some relationship with a senior fellow in the inner courtyard, and he got a job as a janitor. He could earn a few taels of silver every month, plus some extra money, so he could stay in the Qingshan Martial Arts School, and he just thought about entering.
strength!
In the martial arts hall, there are senior brothers who can give guidance, medicines are available, and there are classmates who can learn from each other and exchange experiences.
Once out, even if you can continue to practice martial arts every day, you still have to devote most of your energy to working hard to keep your stomach full due to livelihood constraints.
It can be said... there is no hope.
Zhai Yong looked at Aaron's leaving figure with pity and self-awareness, secretly clenching his fists: "I will never end up like Fang Yu, I must work hard!"
…
Sanshui Pier.
fish market.
"Master Hu, Ayu is here."
A keen-eyed follower quickly called Master Hu who was lying on the Grand Master's chair drinking tea.
Mr. Tiger opened his eyes suddenly: "What a good boy... you didn't even give me face... I thought you ran away, but you dare to come back? Let's go!"
Aaron came to the fish market and showed his face on purpose.
Sure enough, it didn't take long before I saw the Smiling Tiger with a few goldfish gang members coming menacingly.
Wherever they passed, they had the effect of cleaning the streets, and both fishmongers and fish buyers hid aside.
Some fishermen who knew Fang Yu were secretly worried about him. After all, Lao Chu and his son had learned from their mistakes!
"Fang Yu!"
Master Hu touched his chin, and a follower beside him quickly stepped forward and cursed: "Good boy, I've betrayed you."
Immediately a big ear scraper came over.
Fang Yu's expression turned cold. He raised his right hand and stabbed out his left hand like a poisonous snake, hitting the follower's weak spot.
"ah!"
The follower screamed and fell to the ground, curled up like a shrimp ball.
The fishermen around him rubbed their eyes and couldn't believe it. Is this still the usually gentle Ayu?
"Fang Yu, do you dare to offend my 'Goldfish Gang'?"
When he saw Fang Yu quickly knocking down one of his men, Mr. Hu's eyelids jumped and he suddenly shouted.
"Master Hu, you are joking."
Aaron's expression was innocent: "I don't know which rule I broke, so that you, Mr. Hu, would take action as soon as you come up?"
Master Hu remained silent and suddenly asked: "In the past two months... have you gone to practice martial arts?"
This kid just struck out fiercely. He was obviously very proficient in his moves and his attacks were ruthless. It was difficult to deal with him.
"Exactly, I used the money I saved from selling fish to go to the Qingshan Martial Arts School to learn kung fu for two months..."
Aaron answered calmly.
It was not easy to show off your martial arts skills before, but now that you have the guise of a martial arts school, you can do so.
Otherwise, it would be very strange for a fisherman to suddenly become decisive in killing and skillful in his moves.
and……
Aaron didn't actually break any rules!
This is the most important!
It makes sense to spend your hard-earned money to learn martial arts wherever you go!
Although Mr. Tiger might not have reasoned with him before...but now that his fists have become bigger, he still has to talk to him!
"Qingshan Martial Arts School?" Mr. Hu's heart moved: "Have you ever felt so good?"
"Never." Aaron sighed.
This sound seemed to be full of helplessness, which made Old Yutou who was watching beside him feel sad and look intolerable.
In his opinion, Ayu is very scheming. This step is like leaping over the Dragon Gate. Once he crosses it, the sea and the sky will be brighter.
It's a pity... Longmen is so difficult that this leap still fails!
After sighing, Lao Yutou couldn't help but feel sorry for himself. It was so difficult for Xiaomin to stand out, which made Fang Yu even more worried...
Master Hu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then kept looking at Aaron: "Learning martial arts at Qingshan Martial Arts School costs ten taels of silver... Ayu, how did you save so much money? Could it be that you secretly went to the city to sell fish?"
These words are heartbreaking!
Once you admit it, you have really violated the gang rules, and then you can legitimately ask the "Goldfish Gang" martial arts master to take action!
"Haha... Mr. Hu, please don't slander others and catch thieves. If you say I sell fish secretly, please provide evidence!"
Aaron narrowed his eyes.
"Otherwise, how can you get the savings of ten taels of silver?" Master Hu's follower couldn't help it and shouted.
Master Hu showed a confident smile, obviously quite satisfied with what his subordinate said.
"Of course I get the money from selling it at the fish market, and every transaction is paid to the public!"
Aaron took out the prepared booklet and opened a page: "On June 13th, four swordfish were sold for 80 and turned in 40... On the second day of September, one seven-star catfish was sold for 40 and turned in 20...
…”
After being reminded like this, the fishermen all recalled: "Yes...Ayu has made a lot of fishing in the past year...and occasionally catch rare fish...all of which are sold in the fish market."
"That said, I also remembered it, isn't it?"
…
"You..." Master Hu was so angry that his hands were shaking: "You can actually read?! And you still keep accounts secretly?"
