Lin Zhao turned around, held Xiao Jiu'er's little hand, and said: "It's up to you to make your own choice. Do you want to follow the old gentleman to study at Linlu Academy and become a knowledgeable scholar in the future? Or... follow this
Lin Jianxian goes to the mountains to learn swordsmanship, and in the future he becomes a swordsman who travels all over the world with his sword?"
Xiao Jiu'er frowned in grievance. In fact, she didn't want to go anywhere. She just wanted to stay with Brother Lin Zhao and be Xiao Jiu'er. But if she said this, she would definitely make him angry. Xiao Jiu'er didn't want Brother Lin Zhao to be angry.
, and she doesn’t want brother Lin Zhao to be disappointed with her. She knows that brother Lin Zhao is now the commander of the death camp and is already a very powerful person, so... Xiao Jiuer should also become a very powerful person, so that brother Lin Zhao
Then you won't be disappointed in yourself.
There were tears in the little girl's eyes: "Brother Lin Zhao, you can study or learn swordsmanship. Can you...can you help me choose one?"
Lin Zhao has a black streak on his head.
There was a large group of onlookers around, and many adults in the town cast envious glances. Two big shots were vying for it. How talented is this Su family's Su Qingjiu?
Lin Zhao stood up, raised his fist towards Lin Qing'er, and said, "Lin Jianxian, I want to ask a question."
"Say." Lin Qing'er nodded slightly.
"Xiao Jiu'er...does he really have the talent to learn swordsmanship?"
"Um."
Lin Qing'er nodded: "Before the age of ten, you can awaken at least two Yunjian Lakes, and before the age of fifteen, you can at least form a high-grade sword heart. I am not relying on you. Xiao Jiu'er is indeed an excellent sword fairy embryo.
, leave it to me, Changmingshan will definitely do its best to train her."
"good!"
Lin Zhao nodded: "Then learn the sword!"
With that said, he turned around and cupped his fists at Zhuge Fan, the dean of Linlu Academy: "I'm sorry, old man, I still think it's better for Xiaojiu'er to learn swordsmanship. After all, she has already studied in the book school before. The Sage Book
I have also learned a lot of principles in school, so now I should learn to sword. In the future, when I cannot reason with others, I can use the sword to reason with others. And reading is something that I should never let go of in my life. She learned it in Changming Mountain.
You can also read the books of sages with a sword, isn’t that true?”
The old gentleman's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "My little friend, what you said is very kind! You... how old are you this year?"
"Fifteen years old, what's wrong?"
"It's better..."
The old gentleman was a little excited: "My little friend, are you willing to join my disciple Zhuge Fan and study with me? I don't dare to say anything else in the future. With your understanding of studying, you are at least like offering wine in a state academy. But
willing?"
"I...I'll forget it..."
Lin Zhao scratched his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I am still a student..."
"nature!"
The old gentleman said: "We can't forget about studying. As long as you nod, I will immediately ask Chu Huaixi for someone. No matter what the price is, I will definitely be your husband!"
Lin Zhao immediately raised his fist towards the old gentleman and said: "Lin Zhao is lucky enough to meet the old gentleman, but... it's really not the right time. Now Lin Zhao can no longer read only the books of sages without any distractions."
"Why?"
The old gentleman was so anxious that he was about to jump.
"Because..."
A man walked out from the crowd, dressed in military armor. It was Wang Jiang, the commander of Fenwei Camp of the Tianchi Army. He laughed loudly, pointed at Lin Zhao, and said with a smile: "Old sir, do you know who this person is?
He is Lin Zhao, the commander of the Death Battalion, the white-clothed general who used 20,000 cavalry to defeat the demon tribe’s two military tents in the northern border!"
"ah?"
Zhuge Fan trembled all over and couldn't help laughing loudly: "I see, that's it, hahahaha~~~~"
He turned around and said, "I'm being rude. I'm lucky enough to meet the general!"
Lin Zhao hurriedly supported him, dumbfounded and said: "What did you say, old man? It's my honor for you to take a fancy to my little boy as your student. By the way, old man, look at this boy. Isn't he a good scholar?
?”
The old gentleman glanced at Xiao Shitou and said: "Studying is fine, but it seems more suitable for learning martial arts. We have to wait a few days and wait for people from the martial arts academy to come over, otherwise it will be a pity to enter the academy."
"snort!"
Little Shitou pouted, a little unhappy.
Lin Zhaoze laughed, clasped his fists at the old gentleman again, and said goodbye to him.
…
Lin Qing'er didn't leave, and was followed by several female disciples from Changming Mountain. They were all dressed in blue dresses and holding swords in their hands. They looked very good-looking.
"Lin Jianxian."
Lin Zhao said respectfully: "We live in the Shanding Villa. After the fight, Lin Jianxian can come to the Shanding Villa as a guest. To be honest... I am really reluctant to have a drink."
"Um."
Lin Qing'er chuckled: "It's a deal, I will come find you after the fight!"
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Lin Qing'er took her disciples to the inn.
Xiaojiuer was a little depressed because the separation was coming.
Xiao Shitou was a little angry. The old man just didn't like him, so the young man swore in his heart that even if there was a chance to study in the future, he would not study. I would focus on practicing boxing and become a martial artist like Brother Lin Zhao.
A fist can bring justice to the world!
As a result, when a few people were about to leave, a second-grade military general suddenly came over. When he saw the little stone, his expression froze. He stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "I am the second-grade Zhennan General of the Prime Minister's Mansion. You are the commander of the Death Battalion."
Commander Lin Zhao, right?"
"yes!"
Lin Zhao frowned and took a look at this second-grade military general. The group of people who were ordered by the Shanhai Division's Shaofu were actually under the rule of the Prime Minister's Palace, and they were not very good people.
"Ha~~~"
The general seemed to understand Lin Zhao's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am from Marquis Wen."
"oh!"
Lin Zhao felt relieved now. He had only met Wenhou briefly, but he still agreed with Wenhou in his heart.
"This little friend."
The military general pointed at the small stone beside Lin Zhao and said: "You are already a second-level martial artist at such a young age and a prodigy in boxing. Why not... follow me back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. We will train you well and become a martial artist in the future.
The general might as well."
"this……"
Lin Zhao hesitated.
The military general smiled slightly: "I came to Tianchiling this time on the order of Marquis Wen Wen Shuoyang, and was responsible for inspecting the situation of the troops stationed in the Sixth Hall Division. This is the handwriting of Marquis Wen. I came here just for inspection. I will leave tomorrow. If you miss it,
If given this opportunity... this child may not be able to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion Youth Camp next time."
"knew."
Lin Zhao took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said: "His little stone is named Shihu. I treat him as my own brother, so...if he goes to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lin Zhao asks Marquis Wen to take good care of him..."
"It's natural!"
The military general cupped his fists and returned the salute, saying: "I will definitely tell Marquis Wen personally what Mr. Lin Zhao said. Please rest assured, this child is a martial arts prodigy, and he may also be a general. He will never be wronged in the Prime Minister's Mansion!"
"good!"
Lin Zhao nodded.
"So……"
The general said: "Let him go back to the camp with me? We will set off early tomorrow morning."
"etc!"
Lin Zhao held Xiao Shitou and said, "I'll go back and prepare some clothes for him. Please wait a moment!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you at Young Master Yu's handsome tent!"
"Thank you!"
…
Lin Zhao took Xiao Shitou and Xiao Jiu'er all the way back to the mountain top garden, and asked Miss Dongzang to pack some clean clothes for Xiao Shitou. Then he rode his horse all the way to the commander's tent in Tianchi, where he entered the tent and met Chu Huaixi.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Huaixi looked surprised: "What's going on in such a hurry?"
Lin Zhao talked about Xiao Shitou's entry into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and also expressed his worries.
Chu Huaixi immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry, although Marquis Wen's reputation among the people in the world is average, there is no need to question Marquis Wen's style and character. Xiao Shitou will definitely not be wronged in the Prime Minister's Mansion Youth Camp, let alone
His life is in danger. As for this second-grade military general, his name is Shi Ying. He is a loyal and brave general, but his brain is not very good. I know him well, so there is no need to worry."
Lin Zhao finally smiled: "If you say that, I feel relieved."
"Um."
Chu Huaixi raised his head and glanced at Chen Yu who was not far away, and said: "Your Highness, please remember, Xiao Shitou, whose name is Shi Hu, is going to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"
"Yes, Chu Shuai!"
Lin Zhao stepped forward and saw that Chen Yu had written countless small characters in a book. Each line recorded the whereabouts of a child in Tianchi Town, his life, parents' names, and the detailed address of the place where he went.
It's so detailed that just one page contains the details of dozens of children's whereabouts.
For a time, the young man had mixed feelings in his heart. Chu Huaixi had really worked so hard for the descendants of the Chen Dynasty.
"By the way, there's one more thing."
Lin Zhao stepped forward, clasped his fists, and told Xiao Jiuer about going to Changming Mountain.
"oh?"
Chu Huaixi was overjoyed: "Xiao Jiu'er is going to Changming Mountain? What a good thing, Lin Qing'er actually accepted the disciple himself?"
"Um!"
Lin Zhao nodded: "What's wrong with recruiting disciples personally?"
"It's a big deal."
Chu Huaixi smiled excitedly and said: "Lin Qing'er, she is a genius sword cultivator in her own right. She is already a twelfth realm sword cultivator at a young age. She is expected to reach the thirteenth realm in this life, so Lin Qing'er, Lin Sword Immortal's temperament is also
It is quite strange that they rarely accept disciples in person. Among the disciples on Changming Mountain, there are only three direct disciples of Lin Qing'er, and there are only four including Xiao Jiu'er. Once Xiao Jiu'er becomes a disciple of Lin Qing'er, he will at least return to the true realm in the future.
The beginning of the Sword Immortal is simply a huge event for our Chen Dynasty!"
Lin Zhao smiled: "Lin Jianxian said that with Xiao Jiuer's qualifications, he can start as a swordsman in the twelfth realm!"
"well!"
Chu Huaixi said two good words in a row.
Lin Zhao frowned: "Chu Shuai, Lin Qing'er is one of the candidates on the list for the five games, right? Is there... any accident?"
"Won't."
Chu Huaixi shook his head: "Lin Qing'er's attainments in swordsmanship are extremely high. Among the twelve realms, Lin Qing'er is invincible. Even if the demon clan sends the top geniuses in the twelve realms, Lin Qing'er's chance of winning is still extremely high. This
You don’t have to worry at all.”
"That's good."
Lin Zhao smiled: "This way, I will have nothing to worry about. Even if I die in battle in the future, I will have no regrets."
With that said, he turned around and left the tent.
…
Chu Huaixi looked at Lin Zhao's back with a complicated expression.
Chen Yu gritted his silver teeth, looked at Chu Huaixi with tears in his eyes, and said, "Shuai Chu, could it be that...could it be said that even Lin Zhao has guessed that our group of people will die?"
