Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

Time flies, and more than half a year has passed.

During this period, Fang Cheng married the daughter of the Fuquan family in the same village back home, adding another family member to the Fang family.

However, I thought that Fang Yue would have no excuses now and would obediently listen to her arrange the blind date.

But Fang Yue still found an excuse to excuse himself, saying that he was going to take the martial arts examination this year.

You must concentrate on preparation and practice. If you delay your martial arts practice, you will have to test this level when the time comes. If you fail, you will not be told. There is no guarantee that you will not be injured.

Those words finally frightened Mrs. Chen.

Fang Yue finally calmed down.

He concentrated on practicing martial arts. After half a year, Fang Yue became more and more diligent in his cultivation.

Under the vibration of the fist force, the skin all over his body felt like a faint metallic texture, almost like copper skin.

I scratched it with a knife. There was only a faint white mark, but the skin was not scratched.

"Intermediate boxing proficiency, the description only says it has a slight improvement effect, but in fact the effect is amazing."

Fang Yue thought about his feelings practicing martial arts for such a long time, although there was no comparison, and there was no narration by Fang Hu.

But he was no longer a beginner who didn't know anything. Combining the practice speeds of people with the same martial arts qualifications, he basically calculated that his own practice speed was at least twice as fast as those people's.

Therefore, he has now basically mastered the second level of martial arts, Bronze Skin, which was originally only able to be practiced in three to five years.

At his current speed, he will be able to complete it in another two months.

This speed is not slow. It seems that he may really be able to catch up with the imperial examinations for those who take the martial arts examination this year.

Thinking of this, even Fang Yue couldn't help but feel a little excited.

On this day, he was practicing martial arts in the backyard.

Two middle-aged government officials wearing black uniforms with plain knives hanging from their waists came to the door.

"Fang Xiucai, this is an official letter from the Yamen. I hope Fang Xiucai can help capture the fugitive."

The leader handed an official document with the official seal of the Yamen to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue lowered his head and quickly read the official letter. Of course, he also looked at the seal specifically. After confirming that it was genuine, he looked at the two people, cupped his hands and said:

"I already know that I will keep an eye on this area of ​​Daliushu Village. As long as I see that person, I will definitely inform you two."

The two government officials nodded, and then told Fang Yue some about the person's appearance and characteristics, as well as the martial arts he practiced.

But in the end, he still warned Fang Yue: "If you find a thief, you must entangle him and never let him escape."

"I understand." Fang Yuegong said, cupping his hands.

The two sides exchanged a few more words, and then Fang Yue sent the two of them off.

Wait until these two people are completely gone.

"Unexpectedly, Chen Chengan actually killed the county tax collector and fled."

Fang Yue's face showed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the other party was so persecuting the county respecter Liu at the assessment site.

I annoyed the other party and was arranged by the other party to collect taxes.

This is to let Chen Chengan try it for himself. If this person is kind, then it is definitely impossible to accept the Qi Tian Fu.

That would give Mr. Liu a reason to punish Chen Chengan.

And if the other party can collect them all, then Chen Chengan will inevitably become as cruel as a cruel official.

In this way, you will either be punished for failing to complete the tax collection task, or you will become the person you hate most after completing the tax collection.

Although this county magistrate is said to be a martial artist, he is really proficient in this method.

Regardless of success or failure, Chen Chengan's state of mind will be greatly impacted.

Attacking the heart first is enough to completely destroy Chen Chengan.

And now, as expected, Chen Chengan finally became a wanted criminal.

Fang Yue couldn't help but sigh.

I just warned myself in my heart that I can't push forward when my strength is insufficient, and I should think twice before doing anything.

Remember not to be arrogant because you have a little force.

"Nowadays, it is the right way to gain fame and improve your status through martial arts. However, you must not fight, and keep yourself first in everything."

Fang Yue secretly set a warning lesson for himself.

He is not alone, he has parents, brothers and sisters.

Naturally, you cannot take risks and waste your life. That is extremely unwise.

Just like Chen Chengan, who originally had a bright future, but now he has gotten himself to this point because of something that cannot be changed at all.

It will definitely bring trouble to my family and my parents.

It’s really unwise!

After thinking about it, Fang Yue also completely relaxed.

Anyway, he would not go up to fight Chen Chengan head-on for this yamen task.

After all, Chen Chengan is not weak in strength. Although he should not be his opponent, there are countless cases of life and death fights where the weak defeat the strong.

He couldn't be careless.

Your life is yours, but your achievements may not be yours.

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More than ten days have passed since the yamen assigned the investigation task.

The area around Daliushu Village is still as peaceful as ever.

There was no accident, which made Fang Yue, who had been mentally depressed for a few days, think that maybe Chen Chengan had not fled towards Daliushu Village.

"Little master, little master, it's not good, I've been robbed, I really have been robbed!"

After Tian Fang Yue finished practicing martial arts, he wandered in the fields with nothing to do.

At this moment, panicked sounds came from afar.

Looking up, I saw a farmer running from the direction of the village.

"My two chickens were stolen by some god damned person. Young master, you have to make the decision for me!"

When the visitor saw Fang Yue, he immediately knelt down.

Face full of anxiety, sweat dripping from forehead.

Since he donated the land to Fang Yue's family last year, Fang Atong felt that life would get better in the future.

Then he prepared to have another baby with his wife, so he gritted his teeth and bought two chickens to raise.

When the time comes, they can lay eggs to nourish his wife.

Who would have thought that when he finished farm work today, he went home and saw that the two chickens he raised were stolen.

But after asking all the neighbors, no one saw who the thief was.

He asked the elders to seek justice, but after searching for two hours and looking for good families, he still couldn't find it.

In the end, he had no choice but to come to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue is a martial arts scholar, and in the eyes of these villagers, he is a capable person.

He had no choice, otherwise he would not dare to bother Fang Yue.

"Well, let's go to your house first."

Fang Yue nodded and followed Fang Atong to his house to see the scene.

Two chickens are definitely a huge fortune for ordinary farmers.

You know, his family may not be able to eat an egg in a month before.

Soon, the two came to Fang Atong's house.

There were still many people here, obviously waiting for Fang Yue, wanting to see how Fang Atong's chicken was lost.

"Huh?"

Fang Yue just walked into the yard and came to the chicken coop, and immediately saw a faint shoe print on the inconspicuous ground.

"The chicken stolen by the warrior?"

The next moment, Fang Yue's eyes narrowed slightly.

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