Yuan Yelin and the master suppressed the urge to curse, calmed down, and returned to the demeanor of an elder, although they still wanted to curse...

"Well, you, are you here to participate in the competition for ten taels of silver?" Yuan Yelin stuttered a little. He was still very frightened by the lightning.

"Well, the person I respect the most is to borrow ten taels of silver from me to tuition, so I am qualified to become an apprentice at Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, so I must return it with my own efforts!"

Yuan Yelin was very ashamed. This angry Guazi had already killed the elite of Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall for ten taels of silver. Why did the apprentices participating in the competition be for glory, for their own goals, and for their stronger opponents to prove their value. Not to mention ten taels of silver, hundreds or thousands of taels, they would not care about it. Many people's efforts have far exceeded ten thousand taels, just as the spiritual medicines invested by the Lei brothers, more than ten thousand taels.

Ten taels of silver are just a meal for Yuan Yelin and others, but from another perspective, it is the child's heart of reward and gratitude, but not for his own selfish interests and vanity.

"But you have to know that this first place is not that easy!" Yuan Yelin calmed down and said calmly.

"I know that I have won the preliminary round by chance. The next journey can be imagined to be more difficult. Perhaps the chance of this first place is very slim, but I will still do my best!"

"You may not be able to get this ten taels of silver, but as long as you participate in the next game, no matter what you win or lose, I will give you a hundred taels of silver?" Yuan Yelin promised that a hundred taels of silver was not a big deal for him, but he still hoped to realize this child's dream.

"Uncle Xie, I will definitely participate in the next game, but I can't ask for your money!" Fu Xiaowa refused politely.

"Hey, I said you are so strange, you are all silver. Is my silver not working well or what?" Yuan Yelin wondered. If this child can fight for ten taels, a hundred taels is equivalent to giving him away for free and not wanting it.

"Unless it was the money I earned with my hands, I would not accept it!" Fu Xiaowa bowed apologetically again.

"You kid are so stupid, why are you so unrestrained? "The master next to you finally couldn't help but blame him.

As the owner of the museum for so many years, it is rare to see such a straightforward person. I don’t know if it’s a stubborn mind or a lump of wood. In such a world, such a person cannot survive, but Yuan Yelin admires it very much. He hopes that such a person can live well and live better.

"Then you might as well go to Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall. We apply for you as a boxer, 100 taels of silver per month. This can be regarded as your earnings with both hands. I think you don't have to borrow money to pay the tuition if you have this treatment in Tai'an!" Yuan Yelin had a bold idea, which made him very excited. If he could put this kid in his martial arts hall, it would be a huge treasure.

"Tai'an Martial Arts Hall is kind to me, but I will never leave. Please forgive me, uncle, the owner!" Fu Xiaowa still apologized.

Yuan Yelin's hope was shattered, and he was very disappointed. This child is really a Mao Dunti. He dared to do anything for money, faced opponents in the adult group, dared to challenge unimaginable strong enemies, but was not moved by any money and insisted on his beliefs.

The master next to him slammed the table and said, "You, why are you so ignorant? My Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall is not under Tai'an. Judging from the power of my Martial Arts Hall, it has strong financial resources and good treatment. What is not as good as your stay in Tai'an? Do you have to worry about ten taels of silver here?"

"Really, I'm really sorry..." Fu Xiaowa lowered her head.

"Okay, don't force him. This is also his most precious thing. If he really comes over, I'm still a little scared. If one day we can't meet his needs, he will leave. It can be said that Tai'an's luck is above us. Alas!" Yuan Yelin shook his head. This treasure is destined to be someone else's belonging.

"Okay, now you talk about serious matters. We can't force it, but I still want to see your next game. Now you don't have to worry about anything else. Just know that your current name is Zhang Dafu. Otherwise, you can't play the following game and you won't get the money. Do you know?"

"Why?" Fu Xiaowa was still confused.

"This... you don't have to worry about it, just arrange to participate!" Yuan Yelin felt that it would be useless to say that he was only competing for ten taels of silver. If he had a tough personality and didn't participate, the next exciting game would be ruined.

Fu Xiaowa gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, as long as you can participate in the competition, you can arrange it any way!"

After chatting a little, they knew that Fu Xiaowa was a gardener, and now he was just a junior apprentice and was not paid attention to. They guessed that the gardener was a master of the hermit in Tai'an Martial Arts Hall. He took a fancy to the child's character and privately passed on martial arts.

They could also expect that this child named Fu Xiaowa will eventually become the mainstay of Tai'an. This is an irresistible result, but it is just a matter of timing.

After Fu Xiaowa left, Yuan Yelin picked up the tea again and chatted with the master.

"What a pity, it would be great if we could have such an apprentice. No matter how much the price is, it is worth cultivating. Unfortunately, it is not only us who are interested in it, but someone is going to take action first!" Yuan Yelin sighed and shook his head.

"Indeed, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, too many people are tempted by the **. Everyone changes themselves for survival. It is not that such children cannot survive, but that there is no such children at all. When such children appear, their pure and kindness will only make people close, trust, make evil people inferior, and make evil people scold them!"

"Well, in such a world, it is also a rare opportunity to meet someone worthy of trust. A person who is trustworthy and hardworking will never live in a down-and-out position. No matter where he is, I believe he will definitely go better in the future!"

Yuan Yelin and the master looked at each other and nodded.

"Where is the broken child? Where is the broken child?" Lei Shaoyun entered the house at this time, and the anger on his face still did not fade.

"Shaoyun, don't be rude!" Yuan Yelin said with a deep face.

"I lost and I lost and I lost and I lost. If it weren't, it wasn't him who attacked me in the lower set, I would surely win him. I'm going to fight him again!" Lei Shaoyun shouted unwillingly.

"Your lower plate is unstable, I told him!" At this time, another person walked into the wing room, and it was the old man named Elder Tang in the kitchen.

"You? Who are you old man? You are crazy!" Lei Shaoyun looked at the old man who appeared in the middle of the way angrily.

"Bold, I can't treat you when I see Elder Tang!" the master shouted angrily.

"Tang, Elder Tang?" Lei Shaoyun was confused. That was Elder Tang, who had the highest generation in the Xiangyun family. Gu said that he was much older than the owner of the museum.

"I have been practicing outside for many years, and I blame you for not knowing this kid. I heard Ye Lin say that you are unstable and hope that I will give me some advice. It seems that I am too worried!" Elder Tang said to caress his long beard.

Lei Shaoyun suddenly fell asleep and accidentally opened the Great Elder of the Martial Arts Hall. This is a peerless master who even his brother Lei Shaoqing dreamed of getting guidance. His skill is far above the master Yuan Yelin Hall.

"I, I was wrong, I deserve to die. Elder Tang, you have a lot of people. Don't beg me like a reckless man!" Lei Shaoyun begged with a sad face.

"Elder Tang, please calm down. This young man is young and energetic, so he must be reckless!" Yuan Yelin also pleaded for mercy.

"Actually, this is not where I am angry about, but the prevalence of waste in the museum is now prevalent. This is where I am sad. I didn't expect that an outsider knows how to be thrifty than you. You think that if you are self-healthy, you will have nothing to be jealous. These are the results of countless generations of the Xiangyun family's thrift. As the Great Elder, I cannot let you lose it!" Elder Tang shook his sleeves and said angrily.

"Elder Tang taught me a lesson that as the owner of the museum, I have an unshirkable responsibility. When I immediately take the wind of evil and stop waste, I will correct the traditional virtues of the Xiangyun family!" Yuan Yelin felt that he had underestimated Fu Xiaowa's power, and he could almost change everything.

"It's better to use that child's hand to teach you this unscrupulous apprentice. It's better to fall for a while than to lie down for the rest of your life!"

"Elder Tang taught a good lesson, so Shaoyun should teach him a good lesson!"

Elder Tang turned to Lei Shaoyun and said, "Don't yell. If you don't practice martial arts humbly, it will take a few days to be his defeated general. I can assert!"

Lei Shaoyun was still dissatisfied, but he still wanted to reply: "I must remember the elders' regrets!"

"I know you are not convinced. You can try it in two days!" Elder Tang glanced at him coldly.

In Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, Fu Xiaowa finally came back with exhausted clothes. This martial arts hall has long become his home. He naturally had the joy of going home, looking at the familiar gateway bricks and everything that was familiar.

It seemed as if he had taken off his burden and made him feel like he had something to rely on. He dragged his seriously injured body in this martial arts hall, and then Qingyun came towards him.

Qingyun has already obtained the results of the competition, and the name Fu Xiaowa has been off the list sadly. He said regretfully: "The road you have to go is still a long way, just treat it as a must-pass experience in life!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qingyun, I will definitely work harder!" Fu Xiaowa couldn't understand Qingyun's words, so she could only answer like this.

Qingyun smiled and patted Fu Xiaowa on the shoulder and said, "Well, I believe that one day, you will definitely get the reward of your own efforts!"

"Well, Senior Brother Qingyun, I'll go back and rest first, I feel so uncomfortable!" Fu Xiaowa said, covering her chest.

"Okay, go!"

Fu Xiaowa left dejectedly. Qingyun looked at the sad back and shook his head. He knew that it was a cruel world, a world that spoke with strength. Perhaps such a world was too early for a child like Fu Xiaowa.

Looking at the roster in his hand, Fu Xiaowa was defeated, and they were all elites in various martial arts schools. The difficulty was self-evident. He had already expected such a result. He could only wish Fu Xiaowa to grow up next year and get a good ranking.

However, when he looked at the roster, there was a strange thing about it. There was an apprentice named Zhang Dafu in Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, who was promoted to the next game?

Who is Zhang Dafu? Qingyun Bingtian is confused. He doesn't have this name in his impression on the adult group list. It may be that there are too many apprentices participating in the competition. He didn't remember it for a while. He shook his head, but he still felt puzzled.

(Haha, that slutty young man who voted three thousand words to urge him to update, are you depressed now, you have been beaten by uncle's gorgeous destruction, hahahahahahahaha!) ```

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