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Chapter 9 Joining the Martial Arts Hall
"This is?" Li Yun took the bag with some doubts: "Xiao Rou, didn't I ask you to save money for me? What are you doing for me?"

"Open it and have a look," Xiaorou smiled.

"Ok."

Li Yun glanced at her. Although his heart felt strangely tight, he still shook the bag into his palm.

With this shaking, five broken pieces of silver were actually shaken out.

And it's not small, about the same size as Li Yun's one tael of broken silver, that is to say, I have about five taels of broken silver in my hand.

"Here, how can there be so much money?" Li Yun looked at Xiao Rou in amazement.

Xiaorou was very satisfied with Li Yun's surprised look, and proudly puffed out her chest: "Hmph, I saved these up by begging as a beggar and selling messy gadgets. I've saved them for more than five years. It's amazing!"

"Five years..." Li Yun was startled, looking at Xiao Rou's dark cheeks, for some reason, a feeling of pity rose in his heart.

How tiring and bitter it is to save four taels of silver in five years...

At this age, he was still a kid who knew nothing but watching Ultraman cartoons.

But Xiaorou was wandering outside when she was so young, and she didn't know how much suffering she had to save so much money.

The silver in his hand felt hot to Li Yun.

After pondering for a few seconds, Li Yun said: "Xiaorou, I can't take this money."

"Why, uncle, don't you want to become a big shot? With this money, you can join the martial arts school to practice martial arts," Xiaorou was puzzled.

Li Yun smiled bitterly and said: "I am an adult, and I also have the ability. Money can be earned slowly, and sooner or later you will enter the martial arts school. This money is saved by you after many years of exhaustion. It is not suitable for me to use it."

"Why isn't it appropriate?" Xiaorou pouted: "As long as uncle doesn't use it for gambling and uses it on the right path, it's fine. Didn't you say so yourself? We are a family, and a family does not speak two different languages. What’s mine is yours.”

"My mother-in-law who adopted me before said that to be a family member is to trust each other so that you can get through any difficulties. Doesn't your uncle regard me as a family member?"

"Uncle," Xiaorou stood up, patted Li Yun's shoulder, and said seriously: "You will become a martial arts master in the future, don't forget me, you have to pay me back the money, I want to buy a lot of candies. "

There was a few seconds of silence.

Looking up at Xiaorou's serious face, Li Yun held the silver tightly and said with a smile: "Okay, I will buy you a lot of candies in the future, but if you eat too much, your teeth will rot."

"I'm not afraid!"

"Ha, no one will want you then."

"Uncle just wants me, hee hee."

"Okay, I want you."

At noon, Li Yun went to the kitchen himself, cut about twenty slices of bacon, fried cabbage, and cooked a bamboo shoot soup. Three slices of bacon were added to the soup as salt.

The taste was quite good. Li Yun ate two bowls of rice. After eating and drinking, under Xiaorou's encouraging eyes, Li Yun picked up the long bow and left the cabin with a warm cloth bag.

Learning martial arts is inevitable.

Although Da Yuan has always ruled the world with culture, he has an attitude of encouraging the development of martial arts.

For literati, everything is inferior, but reading is high; for warriors, only martial arts is high.

All in all, if you learn martial arts well, you will not be afraid of going anywhere. At least you will have the ability to protect yourself in this world. If you learn martial arts better, it is not impossible to improve your status and class.

Li Yun didn't want to learn those messy ancient Chinese prose. It was nonsense and unrealistic for him to learn those things again at his current age, so there was only one way in front of him, which was to learn martial arts.

Wouldn't it be a waste of his prestige not to learn martial arts?

I don't know how miraculous the martial arts in this world are, whether they can live forever, and whether they can break mountains with one punch.

With inexplicable expectations, Li Yun walked to the gate of the martial arts hall without knowing when.

Large flakes of white snow fell, the gate of the martial arts gym was wide open, there was no snow in front of the gate, and a plaque was hung high, with the four big characters of dragon, flying and phoenix dancing - Wave Boxing Gym!
Taking a deep breath, Li Yun walked into the boxing gym.

Behind the gate sat a young apprentice who was doing nothing and was wearing gray martial arts uniforms. He saw a man in tattered clothes, carrying a long bow on his back and a curious face walking in. The young apprentice immediately stopped:
"Hey stop! Where are you from? This is a boxing gym. You can't just enter."

"I'm here to learn martial arts," Li Yun said flatly.

"Learning martial arts?" The apprentice sized Li Yun up and down in surprise: "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

"Okay," the young apprentice didn't say any more when he saw this, and continued: "You are really good, and you still have spare money to come to learn martial arts in this winter. Let's go and I will take you to record your name and pay the tuition fee by the way."

Li Yun was silent and followed the other side closely.

The boxing gym is a large flat courtyard. At this time, there are about twenty men with naked upper bodies practicing boxing, which is quite vigorous.

Most of these men couldn't help but look at Li Yun more when they saw a strange figure walking in.

Li Yun didn't look sideways, and was finally led into the main room by the young apprentice.

Inside the room, it was very warm. There was a special maid burning the fire. In the middle of it was an old man in his fifties with white hair combed meticulously lying on a chair. Next to him was a small table filled with many exquisite snacks.

Behind him was a pretty maid who was squeezing his shoulders, which was very uncomfortable.

"Master, someone is here to learn martial arts," the apprentice softly called to the old man with his eyes closed.

After two breaths, the old man looked at Li Yun slowly, and said casually, "What's your name?"

"Muzi Li, the cloud of the white cloud."

"Look at your bow, what kind of occupation do you do?"

"Orion."

"Huh," the old man looked at Li Yun curiously with his unwavering eyes, "Orion, come here to practice martial arts in this winter?"

"Because I wanted to learn martial arts before, and now that I have money, I came to you to learn martial arts," Li Yun said respectfully.

"Oh, then you have a strong heart to practice martial arts. Have you ever broken Yuanyang's age?"

"Twenty, haven't done it yet."

"That's right. Although I'm old, I haven't broken Yuanyang." The old man nodded and spread his hands: "Pay the money, four taels of silver."

"Four taels?" Li Yun said in surprise: "Isn't it three taels?"

The old man glanced at Li Yun, and explained in a flat tone: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. The body of my wave martial arts disciple is enough to solve some small troubles, so you learn?"

Although the old man's tone was flat, his eyes seemed to see through Li Yun.

Without hesitation, Li Yun gritted his teeth and handed over four taels of silver: "I'll learn!"

　There is another update, but there is too little time, and it needs to be revised, hey!I'm really busy lately, sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)