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Chapter 880 Mission settlement, Xu Zun: whose subordinate is this?!(1/3)

Chapter 880 Mission settlement, Xu Zun: Whose subordinate is this?! I want to promote her!

Inheriting the wishes of his parents, he entered the Black Ice Platform, the most elite among the Qin cavalry.

This has always been A Yuan's long-cherished wish.

But in a country like Great Qin, which was founded on military merit, the children of those veteran generals also want to enter the Black Ice Platform and become the most capable warriors who can make great contributions. Those people have martial arts passed down from family to family.

There are also good medicines for exercising.

His foundation is so deep that no child of an ordinary military man like Yuan can match it.

With such an opportunity in front of him, he gritted his teeth and thought about it, but finally chose to believe it, flattened his mouth and said: "Well, then, I will worship you as my teacher..."

The girl held her chin up and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Huh?"

The child opened his mouth and said honestly: "I want you to be my teacher..."

The girl looked at A Yuan who looked like a child, and couldn't help but smile like those who know how to tease children: "Please?"

The child's stubborn temper was angered, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Men can be killed but not humiliated. I will no longer be my disciple!"

"snort!"

He raised his head, turned around, and walked down with an ax that was bigger than him.

Then because it was too strenuous, I accidentally knocked my foot on a stone.

He fell to the ground with a bang.

Hit the streets.

I got up, bent down, and patted my clothes.

Then he raised his head and said: "Humph!"

Then he held his ax and hummed as he walked down.

The girl behind her held her chin up and just watched quietly, thinking whether she really shouldn't change Yuan's fate rashly. He should have been able to step into the Black Ice Platform with his own efforts and do what he did in the era of Great Qin along the way.

When you reach the age of being a young master, you can create a high-level military title like this, and if you go one step further, you can almost become a marquis.

By interfering with him, wouldn't it mean that he was complying with Guixu's wishes?

But...if he was going to set foot on the Black Ice Platform in the first place, helping him by himself doesn't seem to change the outcome?

The girl hesitated and pondered, but before she knew it, it was already dusk and the sun was setting in the west. The warm sunset fell quietly on Jue's body, shrouding her in a layer of warm soft light. Suddenly she raised her eyes slightly and said with a smile:

"Come out."

no response.

She reached out and picked up a wild fruit and gently threw it over, and then there was a soft sound. The child, dressed in gray and obviously not well-fitting, covered his forehead with a bag and glared at her, watching this sneaky climb up the mountain.

The child asked: "What are you doing here?"

The child touched his head, looked down, and said: "...I just happened to come over."

"By the way, by the way, we cooked a little more food at home today."

"I'm not worried that you won't have anything to eat here."

"You, don't think too much."

The child, who was only five or six years old, turned red and snarled.

Jue was surprised, then smiled brightly and said, "That's right, thank you."

The child was stunned.

I think the girl sitting there is more beautiful than the sunset.

"...I, I just made a few extra things at home, don't get me wrong!"

He raised his head, maintaining the pride of a Da Qin man.

The girl couldn't help laughing, like a flower in the wind, then she clapped her hands and stood up, picked up a branch and said, "Come on, I'll teach you something."

The child was stunned and blushed: "I didn't come here because of this!"

The girl smiled: "Of course I know."

"Always knew."

The child opened his mouth, but finally succumbed to the pressure of the exam. He soon became somewhat hopeful and said, "Then what should I learn? Ax and axe? This is the most powerful one. It is said that those who can use axes and axes to fight and kill enemies in battle are those who are thousands of miles away."

A peerless general, or should I say, a gun?!"

"Guns are the favorite of those generals!"

"No, use a sword."

"Ah? But, I can't use it well..."

The child suddenly became dejected.

The sunset slowly set on the horizon. The girl smiled and shook her head. With a move of her wrist, the branch trembled slightly, and it actually let out a clear whistle like a sword roar, and said: "No, you will become the strongest swordsman in the world in the future.

, even unprecedented and the strongest."

"Ah...really?"

The child becomes excited.

The girl nodded affirmatively.

So the child who had been teased to the point of crying was easily fooled into learning the sword again.

After learning swordsmanship all night, I finally thought of asking this girl for her name.

"Then, what's your name..."

The girl moved her right hand and carried the branch behind her like a long sword. She raised her hand to put a strand of hair behind her ear. She originally planned to say her name directly, but suddenly she moved slightly and thought of Yuan's increasing strength.

If one day I completely recall the past, I'm afraid I will be so ashamed that I feel ashamed.

Refuse social death.

The voice paused, and the girl smiled and said: "Gushe."

"This is the divine name my mother gave me."

"It's just that there has never been any legend left."

"Name?"

The child was puzzled, but finally nodded, muttering Gushe, Gushe, and then ran down the mountain happily with the sword in hand. The girl looked at it from a distance with a smile, smiling in her heart, but she didn't expect that she was also looking for someone.

Will become A Yuan's teacher.

Well, it's fun.

It's rare to be able to relax here, but is the Queen Mother still alive in this era?

The girl's expression slowly became serious. After thinking for a while, she followed her memory and turned into a wisp of wind, looking directly for the traces of the Queen Mother of the West. She made an agreement with the childhood A Yuan to come to this mountain to practice meditation every three days.

Practice martial arts.

Normally, she would go looking for the Queen Mother of the West.

But I don’t know why, even though I went searching according to my own memories, in the end, every time it was [just one step away], either I encountered various wild gods that still exist in China in this era, or the Queen Mother appeared.

The time was a little faster than I expected.

Only one step away, but eternity is only one step away.

So there is no difference between a single step and a natural chasm of hundreds of millions of miles.

The girl couldn't help but feel frustrated.

But every time I go out, I will encounter the demons, gods and beasts of this era.

Then he was beaten to death with a backhand.

Some of them were buried in heaven and earth, and some of them were dragged alive back to the outside of Xianyang City to be used as medicinal food for the children who were basically ordinary. A Yuan's original body could only be regarded as ordinary, but his basic foundation was slowly rising.

As for A Yuan’s teachings.

It’s roughly as follows——

For the first time, the child version of Tianzun was killed with swordsmanship, and Tianzun was made angry and cried.

The second time, Tianzun's swordsmanship was blocked again, but he couldn't even execute a single move, and Tianzun was angry and cried again.

With two bags of tears in his eyes, he put down his harsh words and ran down the mountain.

Every girl will feel apologetic in her heart, feeling that she can't do this anymore.

But next time, I will instinctively and unconsciously poke A Yuan to death in a naturally stunned state.

Self-esteem and tear ducts burst together.

It's just that when spring comes, the child gradually grows taller and taller like bamboo shoots in spring, and soon becomes a boy with tied hair. His eyebrows are clear and he can no longer be bullied and cry. He is fifteen years old with tied hair.
To be continued...
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