It was already October 28th when Yan Liqiang stood at the gate of the west gate of Pingxi City again!

I haven't entered the city for more than a month. Even early in the morning, the west gate of Pingxi City was already lively. The entire Ximen came and went, and those who entered and left the city were bustling. Because the temperature was getting colder, the use of charcoal in the city increased, and charcoal-selling ox carts were crowded at the gate, lined up in long lines, like trains.

Looking at the crowd coming and going in front of him, Yan Liqiang felt like he was returning to the world again. Most importantly, his mood was different at this moment than a month ago.

After paying the entrance fee and entering the city, Yan Liqiang looked at the bulletin board at the gate of the city. Where was the wanted portrait of the mountain wind sticking out, but after more than a month of wind and sun, the wanted portrait had been much damaged. No one was watching before the portrait. When a gust of cold wind blew, the edge of the damaged portrait trembled, just like yellow fallen leaves that wanted to fall from the tree at any time.

The mountain wind has not been found for more than a month, and the alert in Pingxi City has long been relaxed. Whether it is the constables in the criminal arrest yamen or the city foxes and rats in the city, they are already tired. Even the soldiers at the gate of the city have relaxed. Although the temptation of a hundred taels of gold is great, if you want to find someone who does not exist at all, it will make you feel disheartened and lose motivation over time.

Almost everyone thought that Kushanfeng had already run away after committing a murder.

Looking at the shaking wanted portrait, Yan Liqiang smiled and walked directly towards the direction of the National Martial Arts Administration.

There is a swordsmanship class by Shi Changfeng today. Thinking that he hadn't come to the National Museum for a long time, Yan Liqiang couldn't help but want to come and have a look today. Last time, Shi Changfeng took good care of him, but this time, it has been almost two months since the start of school, but he has not met Shi Changfeng yet. I feel a little embarrassed to think about it.

According to his "last time" experience, many freshmen should have woken up from their initial excitement at this time, knowing that everything in the National Museum of Warehouse is not as beautiful as everyone imagined before coming. The highest goal of the county-level National Museum of Warehouse is to cultivate samurai. Here, you cannot learn too many advanced martial arts and secret techniques. The teachers' teachings are based on this, and they are all basic things for advanced samurai. At this stage, it is not as important as hard practice. The best place in the National Museum of Warehouse is the practice field that makes people practice hard, so those students who think they can get in touch with learning profound and gorgeous martial arts in the National Museum of Warehouse may be disappointed.

Not only that, for many young people who are not well-informed in the world, Pingxi City is a prosperous place. In such a place, the so-called county and national martial arts museum students are ordinary existences. Without the halo of the people in their hometown and neighbors before, the students around them are all people who are similar to you. Your strength makes you unable to be proud anymore...

More people will find that in such a place, your personal strength is far less effective than the family background and money on other students. Everyone's life and circle will gradually show a huge gap. Some people can already live with beautiful women in Pingxi City with BMWs and car, but you are still calculating how much money you can give yourself if you eat less steamed buns every day. You are squatting on horse stance every day, while some students have already become teachers outside the National Museum, learning other better skills, and eating advanced elixirs. Every day, you are not as hard as you, but your progress is greater than you, and you have more hope to advance to a samurai...

The huge gap and loss will make many people at a loss, even confused and suspicious. Those who can overcome this level will work harder to sweat and time in the various training grounds of the National Museum. Those who cannot overcome this level will slowly immerse themselves in the wine and color, and their will gradually fade away, and eventually become obscured by everyone...

In this case, for the one-week classes in the National Museum, many people have learned to choose, and some freshmen have learned to skip classes. As for the reasons for skipping classes, some people have found the right goal and learned to choose, while others have lost their direction and have given up unknowingly.

When entering the National Museum of War again, not many people will pay attention to Yan Li. In the past two months, except for the first day of school, Yan Liqiang has never appeared in the National Museum of War, nor has he made any appearance in the National Museum of War. No one pays attention to it, nor has he new topics. The halo of the top three in the National Museum of War, Qinghe County Guoshu County exam has gradually disappeared, and Yan Liqiang and Guang are all together and have completely become a passerby among many students in the National Museum of War.

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

When he came to the classroom, Shi Changfeng was still in the future, and Shi Dafeng and Shen Teng were not seen. According to Yan Liqiang's previous understanding, the basic sword skills taught by Shi Changfeng had been taught by the two of them at home. The one who taught Shen Teng's basic sword skills was his uncle, and Shi Dafeng's old man spent money to hire a teacher to teach Shi Dafeng. Unfortunately, Shi Dafeng was not interested in basic swordsmanship at all. The weapon he liked was a knife, and he felt that using a knife was a pleasure.

After waiting in the classroom for a while, Shi Changfeng came.

Shi Changfeng's eyes swept across the classroom. When he saw Yan Liqiang, he stayed for a moment, and then started class.

Yan Liqiang has taken the same class for the second time. In this class, Shi Changfeng only talked about the word "Beng" in one of the basic movements of basic swordsmanship. It took less than twenty minutes before the get out of class was over.

As soon as I walked out of the classroom, a voice rang in Yan Liqiang's ears.

"Yan Liqiang..."

Yan Liqiang turned his head and saw Shi Changfeng standing with his hands behind his back under a tree not far from the door of the classroom. Looking at him, Yan Liqiang hurried over.

"I've met Teacher Shi..."

Shi Changfeng looked at Yan Liqiang from head to toe seriously, his face was a little serious and he had no smile, "I remember you are the top three in Qinghe County this year. A few months ago, Qinghe County took the big exam, but I was the one who brought you..."

"Well, I didn't expect Teacher Shi to remember!" Yan Liqiang said with a smile.

"It's the first time I have seen you in the National Museum of War, nearly two months after school started. I don't see you in class or go to the training ground, and I don't know what you are busy with. You must know that from the moment you entered the County Museum of War, your past achievements are no longer reliable. Don't be complacent. Although the things taught in the National Museum are not deep, they are the basis for advanced samurai. Only with this foundation and advanced samurai can you go further in the future. Now you are negligent, and I'm afraid you will regret it in the future!" Shi Changfeng said to Yan Liqiang earnestly.

Yan Liqiang really didn't expect Shi Changfeng to care so much about him. Last time, he saw injustice at the gate of the city, which made Shi Changfeng look at him and appreciate him. But this time, he did nothing, but he didn't expect that Shi Changfeng was still thinking about him. Knowing that he hadn't come to class for almost two months, it seems that this teacher Shi really cared about him. If he didn't care about him, who cares about whether you are dead or alive.

"Thank you, Teacher Shi, for your advice!" Yan Liqiang said respectfully.

"Can you live near Sanyuan Street now?"

"I live in a village west of the city, where food and accommodation are cheap, and no one disturbs me when I practice..."

Hearing Yan Liqiang say this, Shi Changfeng was slightly stunned, "I remember that your family is not very financially cumbersome, and there is also the business of the blacksmith's workshop. Why..."

"Well, this, I don't think I am a child anymore. Even if I study in the County and State Museum, I have to slowly learn to support myself and reduce some burden for my father at home. I spend less than one or two silver here, so my father won't have to work so hard at home..." Yan Liqiang looked like a good student who was constantly improving himself.

Shi Changfeng's face eased a lot, and he nodded slightly, "It's good to be able to support oneself, but don't put the cart before the horse. It's a big deal because of a small loss. As long as you can advance to the samurai as soon as possible, your clothes will come naturally, why worry so much!"

"Yes, I remember!"

After encouraging Yan Liqiang for a few words, Shi Changfeng left. Yan Liqiang originally wanted to find Shi Dafeng, but then he thought that before his crisis was completely resolved, he should not get too close to Shi Dafeng, so as not to implicate him. Thinking of this, Yan Liqiang walked straight down the mountain.

Just as he walked out of the gate of the National Museum of War, a carriage stopped at the gate of the National Museum of War. The curtain of the carriage was lifted and a person came down. Yan Liqiang and the man were both stunned when they saw it.

"Sixth Master!"

"Li Qiang!"
Chapter completed!