Silver Overlord

When Yan Liqiang stood at the gate of the West Gate of Pingxi City again, it was already 10’s 28 day morning!

For more than a month, I didn’t enter the city. Even in the early morning, the Ximen of Pingxi City was already bustling. The whole Ximen people came and went, the city, the city, and the bustling, because the temperature is getting cold, the city is using charcoal. The ox cart that sells charcoal is crowded at the gate of the city and grows up like a train.

Looking at the crowds coming and going, Yan Liqiang has a feeling of returning to the world again. The most important thing is that his mood at the moment is different from that of a month ago.

After paying the city entrance fee and entering the city, Yan Liqiang glanced at the bulletin board on the side of the city gate. The portrait of the alley that passed the mountain wind was still posted, but the wind and the sun for more than a month, the portrait of the night, early It has been damaged a lot. Before the portrait, no one was watching. A cold breeze blew, and the edge of the broken portrait shook, just like the yellow leaves seemed to fall from the tree at any time.

For more than a month, I have not found a mountain breeze. Pingxi City’s warning has already been relaxed. Whether it’s catching the catch in the door or the city’s foxes in the city, they are already tired. Even the soldiers at the gate of the city relax. Down, the temptation of one hundred and two gold is big, but if you want to find someone who doesn’t exist at all, it will make you feel disheartened and lose your motivation.

Almost everyone thought that the mountain wind had already ran after a murder.

Looking at the dizzying all-night portrait, Yan Liqiang smiled and walked straight toward the national art tube.

Today, there is a section of Shi Changfeng’s swordsmanship class. I don’t think I have come to the National Museum for a long time. Yan Liqiang couldn’t help but want to see it. The last time Shi Changfeng took care of him, this time, from the beginning of the school to the present, almost It’s been two months, but he hasn’t had a photo with Shi Changfeng yet. It’s a bit embarrassing to think about it.

According to his “last time” experience, many freshmen should have been awakened from the initial excitement at this time. I know that everything in the National Museum is not so beautiful before everyone came. The highest goal of the county-level national museum is to cultivate Martial Warrior, here, can’t learn too much martial arts and secrets. The teachers’ lectures are based on this. They are the basic things of the advanced Martial Warrior. At this stage, one thousand one is said. Ten thousand, it is not as important as hard work. The best place in the National Art Museum is a hard-working practice field. Therefore, those students who think they can get in touch with the ancient and magnificent martial arts in the National Theater will be disappointed.

Not only that, but for many young people who are not deeply involved, Pingxi City is a bustling place. In such a place, the so-called students of the county gymnasium, that is, ordinary people, there is no one in the home before. The kind of aura in front of the township neighbors, the students around you are the same people as you, your strength makes you no longer proud…

More people will find that in such a place, your personal strength is far less useful than the family background and silver of other students. Everyone’s life and circle will gradually show a huge gap, some people It’s already possible to spend the days of BMW Beauty Cars at Pingxi City, but you still have to calculate the breakfast for this month. If you eat less than a gimmick every day, you can give yourself how much money you have. Stepping on the horse, and some classmates, but already worshipped the teacher at the National Museum, learning other better skills, eating advanced medicinal herbs, no hard work every day, progress is bigger than you, more than you Hope to advance Martial Warrior…

Huge gaps and losses will make many people feel overwhelmed, even confused and suspicious. If they can cross this level, they will work harder and sweat in the various training grounds of the National Museum. Slowly immersed in the wine color, the will gradually fades and becomes decadent, and eventually everyone is stunned…

Under this circumstance, many people have learned to choose the weekly lessons in the National Museum. Some freshmen have learned to skip classes. As for the reasons for skipping classes, some people have identified the target and learned When I chose, some people lost their way and unknowingly gave up.

Once again, I have entered the National Museum. There are not many people who will pay attention to Yan Liqiang again. In the past two months, in addition to the first day of school, Yan Liqiang did not show up in the National Museum, and there was no limelight on the platform of the National Museum. There were not many people concerned and no new topics. The aura of the first test of the National Science and Technology County of Qinghe County has gradually dissipated and faded away. Yan Liqiang and Guangtong have become the passers-by among the students of the National Museum.

This is exactly what Yan Liqiang needs and deliberately creates. In many cases, ordinary is the best protection.

When I came to the big classroom, Shi Changfeng was still in the future. Shi Dafeng and Shen Teng were gone. According to Yan Liqiang’s previous understanding, the basic swordsmanship that Shi Changfeng taught, two people who had already been taught at home, had already been taught. It is his uncle who teaches Shen Teng the basic swordsmanship, and Shi Dafeng’s Laozi, who paid for Shi Dafeng, invited a teacher to teach, but Shi Dafeng was not interested in the basic swordsmanship. He liked the weapon, it was a knife, and felt the knife. carefree.

Waiting for a while in the classroom, Shi Changfeng came.

Shi Changfeng’s eyes swept through the classroom, and when he saw Yan Liqiang, he paused for a moment and then started classes.

In the same class, Yan Liqiang has gone through the second time. In this class, Shi Changfeng only talked about the collapse of a basic movement in the basic swordsmanship. It took less than twenty minutes and then class has ended.

Just out of the classroom, a voice rang in the ears of Yan Liqiang.

“Yan Liqiang ……”

Yan Liqiang turned around and saw that Shi Changfeng was standing under the tree not far from the classroom door and looking at himself, Yan Liqiang ran quickly.

“Greetings history teacher…”

Shi Changfeng seriously looked at Yan Liqiang from head to toe, his face was a little serious, no smile. “I remember that you are the top three in Qinghe County this year. A few months ago, Qinghe County County Examination, or I took you. Invited…”

“Well, I didn’t expect Master Shi to remember!” Yan Liqiang said with a smile.

“From the start of the school for nearly two months, I was the first time I saw you in the National Museum. I didn’t see you in class on weekdays, nor did you see you going to the training ground. I don’t know what you are busy with. You must know that you are entering. From the moment of the National Museum, your past achievements are not enough. You can’t be complacent. Although the things taught in this museum are not deep, they are the foundation of the advanced Martial Warrior. Only this foundation is available. With the advancement of Martial Warrior, you will be able to go further afield in the future. Now you will be relieved for a while, and I am afraid to regret it in the future!” Shi Changfeng said to Yan Liqiang with a strong heart.

Yan Liqiang didn’t really think that Shi Changfeng was so concerned about himself. The last time I saw it at the gate of the city gate, I saw Shi Changfeng look at it, and I appreciated it. This time, I didn’t do anything, but I didn’t expect Shi Changfeng to return. I remember, knowing that I have not come to class for almost two months. It seems that this history teacher really cares about himself. If you don’t care about yourself, whoever manages you is dead or alive.

“Thank you, Teacher Shi, tell me!” Yan Liqiang said respectfully.

“Can you live near Sanyuan Street now?”

“I live in a village on the west side of the city. It is cheap to eat and drink, and no one is bothered to practice…”

When I heard Yan Liqiang say this, Shi Changfeng gave a slight sigh. “I remember that your home is not too tight, and there is a blacksmith workshop. How?”

“Well, this, I don’t think I am a child anymore. Even if I study in the county gymnasium, I should slowly learn to use my own resources and relieve some burdens for my father. I spend less than one or two of my money here. My father can also be at home. It doesn’t have to be so hard…” Yan Liqiang looks like a good student who is constantly improving.

Shi Changfeng’s face eased a lot, and nodded slightly. “It’s good to be able to eat on your own, but don’t put the cart before the horse. Because of the small loss, as long as you can advance Martial Warrior, you have to worry about it!”

“Yes, I remember!”

After encouraging a few words from Yan Liqiang, Shi Changfeng left, and Yan Liqiang originally wanted to go to Shi Dafeng, but after thinking about it, don’t go too far with Shi Dafeng until his crisis has not been completely lifted, lest Tired of him, thinking about it, Yan Liqiang went straight down the hill.

Just out of the gate of the National Museum, a carriage stopped just at the gate of the National Museum. The carriage’s curtains opened and the next person came. Yan Liqiang and the man saw that both of them were stunned.

“Six Lord!”

“Rite!”

The man who came down from the carriage was Lu Pei’en…