The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

On the second day, outside the gate of Xiejiazhuang, there were still two big men in black, carrying big knives, looking fierce.

"Hey! You young man, what are you doing? Don't you know this is Xiejiazhuang?" one of the big men in black shouted.

Zhao Qiu smiled "haha" and said, "Is Guizhuang recruiting students? I have good aptitude and understanding. I want to learn from a teacher!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!" one of the big men in black scolded.

Zhao Qiu smiled "haha" again, and said, "Does Guizhuang recruit handymen?"

The two big men in black were furious, and shouted: "There are too many handymen in this village, you boy, if you dare to say a word, I will break your leg, get out!"

Zhao Qiuxin said: "Sister, the words and tone of these two big men in black are the same as yesterday."

He was about to leave, but he was thinking in his heart: "I guess there are too many handymen in Xiejiazhuang. If I break the legs of another water bearer today, I won't believe in evil!"

"Hey! That kid, do you want to come to my Xie's house as a handyman?" An old voice came from the gate of Xie's house.

Zhao Qiu turned around and saw a white-haired old man standing at the gate.

The ferocious faces of the two black-clothed men suddenly became gentle and docile, and they bowed to the white-haired old man and said, "Sir, this kid first said that he came to learn art from a teacher, and then he said that he wanted to be a handyman." !"

Zhao Qiu laughed "haha" and said, "I've heard about Guizhuang's name for a long time, and I think I have good aptitude and understanding, so I'm here to learn art from a teacher!"

The manager frowned, and said: "There is no way to be a teacher. My Xie family lacks handymen. Are you going to do it?"

It turned out that the two handymen of the Xie family had their legs broken by Zhao Qiu yesterday, because the Xie family had strict rules and were worried that they would be scolded for causing trouble when they went back, so they limped back and lied that they had "fallen." "Broken leg.

Xie's family has many handymen, usually one carrot and one pit, suddenly there are two less handymen. Although Xie's family is running smoothly, it is still busy.

At this moment, the manager of the Xie family happened to be passing by and heard that Zhao Qiu had come to apply for the job.

Zhao Qiuxi smiled and said, "Do it! Do it! Do it! Why don't you do it?"

"What's your name? Where are you from?"

"My name is Wang Ergou, I am 15 years old, and I live in Wangjia Village, ten miles east of the county..."

Zhao Qiu replied, he guessed that the manager was looking into his background, so he immediately reported nonsense.

"Since you are willing to come to Xie's house to work as a handyman, then you must do your best. If you steal chickens and dogs in Xie's house, or have other thoughts, be careful that I will skin you!"

"The villain is a first-class citizen, so don't worry about it." Zhao Qiu replied with "fear", but his fear was just faking, after all, in this world, he is still a teenage child .

"Okay! You follow me to register with Mr. Accountant..." the manager said.

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The handymen of the Xie family get up early every morning to carry water, chop firewood, light a fire, etc. In the morning and afternoon, they sweep the floor, serve tea, pour water, serve dishes, etc. There are many things.

A few days later, Zhao Qiu has roughly figured out the situation in Xiejiazhuang.

In the early morning of this day, Zhao Qiu picked up his broom and walked to the side of the Jiaochang Dam. In the school yard, a dozen muscular men with shirtless upper body were doing morning exercises.

The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Practice three days in winter and three days in summer. Only by practicing diligently and tempering your muscles and bones can you have a chance to make a breakthrough.

Zhao Qiu picked up the broom and looked at the dozen or so disciples of the Xie family who were doing morning exercises in the school grounds.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Qiuxin said: "The Xie family's fist, foot and palm skills are almost the same as the Zhao family's martial arts, but they are very common!"

He has lived through several lifetimes, and his vision is naturally lofty. He naturally despises the flamboyance of small and medium-sized families in this small county.

Not long after, two or three young handymen came over with brooms and watched secretly.

Zhao Qiu sneered, he knew that after all, these punches, feet, and palms had to have corresponding formulas and spells, how could they be practiced just by looking at them without knowing their meaning.

"These young handymen all want to stand out. Natural selection, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the hearts of the world are all upward!" Zhao Qiu sighed.

He picked up the broom again and went elsewhere, but the purpose of his visit was the third young master of the Xie family.

In the past few days, he has found out the situation of Xie Songlin, the third young master of the Xie family.

This Xie Songlin, the third son of Xie Qingshan, the owner of the Xie family, is the son of Xie Qingshan's most beloved concubine, and he is extremely doted on by Xie Qingshan.

Xie Songlin was pampered by his parents since he was a child, causing troubles, messing around with flowers and grass on weekdays, like a playboy.