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Chapter 194(2/2)

Zhao Rui sighed and patted his shoulder.

Zhang Yuan turned his back and wiped it, turned around and said: "This time I am lucky, I was saved by my master, and he taught me such a skill. I plan to join the Red Flame Army after I go out, and work for those relatives who have died."

Have a good time with your brothers!"

Zhang Sui nodded and said: "After you have stabilized your cultivation, I will take you out and recommend you to General Feng of the Red Flame Army. Then it will depend on your own fortune!"

Zhang Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this and thanked him immediately.

Zhang Sui waved his hand and looked towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan had been listening to their conversation quietly. When he saw Zhang Sui looking over, he said with a smile: "Compared to the two senior brothers, I am lucky.

When I was born, because my feet were one long and one short, my relatives thought it was unlucky, so they threw me at the door of a kindergarten in the state capital. I have never known who my parents were since I was a child."

As he spoke, he arched his hands toward the northeast and continued: "Thanks to the Imperial Court's Nursing Home, I have a place to live and grow up smoothly.

I'm a pretty smart person, and my grades have been pretty good all the way from elementary school to higher education. But I'm physically handicapped, so it's hard for me to get into office.

My teacher found a position for me and asked me to do something to make a living in Wenxuan Building in Xiding City.

During this foreign invasion, Xiding City was one of the two cities that fell. It’s a pity that Wenxuan Tower, which had been in business for two hundred years, had thousands of volumes of books destroyed in one fell swoop!”

Having said this, Lu Yuan let out a long sigh.

No wonder Zhang Sui carefully arranged the three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation when he was asking for his mind.

It turns out this is also a librarian!

When Zhang Sui heard his experience, he couldn't help but feel close to him. Good guy, this is a colleague.

Zhang Suidao: "Third junior brother, you don't have to be like this. I see that when you ask questions about your mind, you can easily answer all the difficult questions you face. I think you should have dabbled in all the thousands of volumes of books.

The sword techniques you have learned are the best at opening up people's wisdom. If you practice to a certain level, it will be easy to copy those books.

But what I want to say to you is that after reading thousands of books, you still need to travel thousands of miles. If you are just addicted to books and never get rid of them, you will only be a bookworm who can read. Only when knowledge and action are united can you read the essence.

!”

When Lu Yuan heard this, his expression was shocked, and he saluted Zhang Sui respectfully: "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice!"

Zhao Rui on the side also said: "Elder brother is right, books are dead and people are alive. Only if you understand the principles in the books and can solve practical problems will you live up to the experience of studying.

I only really understood this truth when I was 30 years old. It was at that time that I realized it and my medical skills greatly improved. Later, I practiced it personally, and I achieved a little bit of success."

After hearing this, Lu Yuan bowed to Zhao Rui and said, "Thank you two senior brothers. Their words are inspiring and have benefited me a lot!"

Zhang Sui nodded, looked at Xiao Wenjing again, and said with a smile: "Little guy, what about you?"

Xiao Wenjing pointed to his nose and said: "Me? I have nothing to say! I live in a small mountain village. My father is a hunter and my mother is a good quarrel in our village.

Then those monsters came, and most of the people in the village were killed by them, including my parents. Later, I followed the crowd to several places, and finally came here and met my master and senior brother!"

Speaking of her dead parents, Xiao Wenjing burst into tears and felt that the mulberries in her hands were no longer fragrant.

Zhang Sui and others secretly sighed. How many people have experienced this disaster like Xiao Wenjing?
Chapter completed!
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