In order to prove the innocent, Yuan Liang used the damaged bloody outerwear, the damaged bloody inner armor, and took off his clothes and exposed his wounds: "I was chased by someone. The three of them bullied a little girl. I couldn't see it and beat her. It had nothing to do with others. I did it myself. I saved someone, I don't know who I offended and was chased by someone. If I hadn't had this inner armor, I would have died long ago."

He confessed so happily that even the yamen runners were embarrassed: "This classmate, although you didn't kill anyone, the matter has something to do with you. Since you admit it, please come with me..."

Yuan Liang shook his head: "I have money."

What does it mean? Liu Qin and Song are somewhat confused about peace all over the world.

"I just beat someone and saved a little girl. I admit that I do what I do. A man dares to act and take responsibility. Lord Ping is involved and ask me how much medicine is needed."

"Ah?" Ping Sihai didn't react a little, always saying that the three major martial arts academies are so dandy. Did I meet this?

In front of Liu Qinsong, Yuan Liang took out a thousand yuan: "Mr. Ping is burdened. Please help me ask, and we will also make peace. We will make peace in private. Do you think so? You don't have to work hard for me."

Ping Sihai looked at the money and then looked at Liu Qinsong.

Liu Qinsong was also confused. He had seen bribers, but he was like a bald man... Liu Qinsong coughed: "I'll go and add some clothes." He stepped out.

Yuan Liang hurriedly stuffed the money: "Actually, there are some other things to bother the adults, this little money is a little bit of fun."

"Hmm?" Ping Sihai didn't know whether he should accept it.

"The little girl I saved is called Huaduo. She used to sell buns on the old street, but was tied up by a few gangsters and sold the flowers to a brothel. Please help me ask, I like this little girl, and I want to buy her." Yuan Liang was very arrogant: "I don't care if there are bad people doing bad things, they have a covenant book in their hands, and I recognize it. I recognize it. I will ask the master to ask me how much it can be redeemed."

So that's the case. Ping Sihai looked at the large ticket of 1,000 yuan.

Yuan Liang handed the money forward and suddenly stopped: "One more thing is Huaduo's younger brother, named Peanut...what's the name?"

Ping Sihai nodded: "The name is not very nice."

"Peanuts are six years old and have been sold by those thugs. If you are tired, you will send me a message and say that I will buy peanuts for 100,000 yuan, but one thing is that they must be alive and unharmed. In addition, I will send a message to me. If anyone hurts peanuts, the killer will be asked to be the killer... In front of you, shouldn't this word be said?"

Ping Sihai didn't answer the conversation.

"Anyway, I spent the 100,000 yuan. Either I would send the peanuts, or I would ask the killer to kill the person who hurt the peanuts." Yuan Liang finally handed over the money ticket: "I'm sorry, after the matter is over, the students still have the intention to express their feelings."

One thousand yuan is just a question? The working people may not be able to earn a thousand yuan a month. Even if I am, how many thousand yuan can I earn a month? After all, they are the elites of the three major martial arts academies, all of whom are the young masters of rich families.

Ping Sihai thought for a long time, but even Liu Qinsong went out... He was determined enough and straightforward enough. I just took you this money? I took the money with a wry smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring you the words."

"Thank you hard."

"Oh." Ping Sihai turned around and went out, but came back immediately: "Young Master Yuan, it's best not to go to Dadu in the near future."

"Why? Someone wants to kill me?"

"No." Ping Sihai smiled: "The tragedy occurred at the North City Fighting Stadium last night, killing eleven people and seriously injuring six people. The specific situation is unclear. Anyway, Lord Zheng of the Mansion is furious... These people are not looking at each other. In the autumn competition, who are you killing? You are uncomfortable."

Yuan Liang nodded: "Yes, those people are just feeling uncomfortable."

Ping Sihai looked at Yuan Liang for a few more glances and took people away.

Is Yuan Liang suspicious? Yes, and it is the biggest suspicion.

But how could he kill so many people with one bodybuilding? Among them, there are six spiritual luck and a swordsman who died in the entry period?

Ping Sihai was also serious. Not long after, I found out that more than a dozen students who were traveling that day, asked them about their purpose of travel, and went back to work.

After collecting the money, Ping Sihai came back with the contract for sale: "Those people asked for 50,000 yuan."

"No problem." Yuan Liang did not bargain, and took the deed book and read it carefully: "Is this true?"

Ping Sihai was a little hurt: "I'll go and ask for it."

He is the headmaster of the government office in Beicheng District. Even if there is a powerful force behind the brothel, there is no need to offend the headmaster for a little girl who is as light as a feather; let alone be able to get 50,000 yuan back.

Yuan Liang asked Ping Sihai to wait, he went to withdraw the money, and showed the deed to Huaduo, and tore it off in front of the little girl.

Come back to meet Ping Sihai: "Sir Ping, there is still peanuts, no one wants to make that 100,000 yuan?"

"There's news soon. Wait for two more days. I'm afraid you're in a hurry." Ping Sihai took over 50,000 yuan and put it in his pocket without a single point.

Yuan Liang handed over another two thousand yuan: "A little bit of my heart, I'll bother Mr. Ping."

Ping Sihai was not polite and put it away and said, "Don't worry, as long as the peanuts come back, everyone will be fine; if the peanuts are hurt, I will definitely make it difficult for them to have a hard time."

"Thank you, sir." Yuan Liang asked again: "Why did you kill someone in the street that day?"

Ping Sihai shook his head: "You don't know who died."

"Very famous? Very awesome?"

"The swordsman of one of the four hands of the military academy."

"He's a student?"

"The Fourth Hand of the Military Academy is the four martial arts masters in charge of the Military Academy. They all have the peak cultivation level in the entry area and may be out of the world at any time. I don't want to die like this." Ping Sihai thought for a moment: "No matter who killed it, no matter what the reason, the Military Academy will definitely not give up. The Fourth Hand of the Military Academy, the Sword Hand, the Archer, the Knife Hand, the Knife Hand, the Gunner... There was originally a shield hand, but later died in battle. The five of them were responsible for the military battle teaching. Now they died, and some of them were playing."

Yuan Liang thought: "Sir, you look relaxed. You don't have to worry about this case?"

"Of course not, the military academy has to check it out by itself." Ping Sihai thought for a moment: "I'll leave first, and I'll inform the original master whenever there is any news."

It’s good to have money. I’ll give you a total of 3,000 yuan, and the original classmate becomes the original young master.

But, Yuan Liang feels that he is too big. Am I getting into the military academy again?

The full name of the Military Academy is Military Theological Academy. One means that the person who established the Academy is the Military God; the other means that the military god will be cultivated. The Military Academy is independent of the three major military academies and trains officers at all levels for the army.

Yuan Liang carefully recalled everything that happened on the long street that night, and the only loophole was the flowers...

Go to the courtyard to find flowers: "I have something to discuss with you."

"Brother, tell me."

"Perhaps someone will ask you what happened that day..."

Huaduo immediately responded: "Brother said that the day I saved me? I was knocked unconscious by the bad guy. When I woke up, I was at the gate of Qingyun Martial Arts Academy and I didn't know anything."

Yuan Liang was a little surprised. The little girl was really smart and sensible: "I guess there will be news about your brother in two or three days."

"Thank you, brother." Huaduo thought for a moment: "Don't you need to look for it?"

"No, as long as you have money, someone will find us."

"I will definitely be very rich in the future. I want to repay my elder brother."

Yuan Liang nodded: "There are some books in the room that you can read."

"Thank you, brother."

Not only did the flowers read more books, Yuan Liang also had to work hard to read.

You must memorize the prescriptions and prescriptions, and you must memorize the refining process. Even if it is the same medicinal material of the same year, the formula needs to change due to the different climate and temperature of the refining ground, and the refining process needs to change.

Of course, ordinary pills don’t have to be so troublesome. But if extremely precious medicinal materials such as the Imperial Dragon Plant and the Thousand Years of Dragon Ginseng are simulated and tried many times before they can be determined to determine the final refining plan.

For example, if you want to refine the top-quality true qi pill, you must consider many factors.

This is true for alchemy and the same is true for refining weapons. What is even more troublesome is to draw and write array talismans.

There are hundreds of millions of martial artists in the world, and the formation masters are the smartest. Because they have to calculate too many things.

The original origin of the formation was wind, which was the flow of air; so how did wind appear?

For example, there is always a place in Dongye Hutong that is particularly windy, which is the wind vent. Why does the wind vent appear?

Just imagine, a sharp knife is already very fast, engraving a formation on it, accelerating the flow of air when it is swung, making the knife faster and the knife sharper.

Formation can help refine weapons, alchemy, and also set up formations to protect yourself, so the formation master is very valuable...

If Yuan Liang wants to become a master, he must understand everything and learn everything. When he is tired of memorizing the alchemy prescriptions, he goes to read the book of refining weapons. He doesn’t want to read the refining weapons anymore, so he finds formation arithmetics to study it carefully.

After repeated tossing, Yuan Liang thought that formations were really not learned by humans! They were too tired.

Any magic array has to be calculated hundreds or thousands of times, and as long as there is an error in one place... all kinds of strange things will happen to this magic array.

Therefore, the formation master is not only smart and good at calculating, but also very serious and rigorous.

Yuan Liang was very serious, so serious that no one came to him or her.

Li Xian'er stood outside the yard with a tall young man. After knocking on the door, it was Huadu to open the door.

The tall young man stared at the flowers for a long time.

Li Xian'er entered the door: "Yuan Liang."

Yuan Liang didn't hear that there were six general theories of Fuzhi, but before that, you had to learn mathematics and geometry.

Yuan Liang originally wanted to use the general theory of the talisman to exchange for his tired brain, but instead of wanting it, he was even more tired.

Li Xian'er entered the room and came to her side and knocked on the table. Only then did Yuan Liang realize that someone was coming, so he hurriedly got up: "Master Li."

"Someone wants to ask you a few words." After Li Xian'er said this, the tall young man walked forward: "My name is Xiangtian."

"Hello."

"I am a military academy gun technique instructor."

Yuan Liang knew that this guy was the gunman in the fourth hand of the Military Academy... Now he is the third hand of the Military Academy.

"Have you seen him?" The gunman stretched out his hand, and a one-meter-high scroll was gently hanging down. The person in the painting was a swordsman.

Yuan Liang glanced at it: "I've seen it."

"Where?" As the gunman spoke, he swept his eyes to the flowers from the corner of his eyes.
Chapter completed!