After breakfast, in a rare moment of leisure, Ding Chi and Zhang Jun taught Mo Chenxue and Luo Man to play ball in the activity room, Shen Xingchen read in the yard, and Lin Zhao made an appointment with Chen Xue to practice "boxing" in the basement for a while.
Not long after, the two of them returned sweating profusely. In the past, Lin Zhao always had a bruised nose and face after every training. It was different now. Although he had bruises on his body, Chen Xue also had bruises, but they were less injured than Lin Zhao.
Feeling that the amount of exercise was not enough, he picked up a racket and played seven games of table tennis with Ding Chi. After he was soaked to the skin, he went back to the room to take a shower. Then he moved a chair and sat across from Shen Xingchen to bask in the sun together while Shen Xingchen read a book.
He played with his mobile phone with his legs crossed, checking some relevant settings and plots in the game to better control the situation.
Soon after, the two little girls Mo Chenxue and Luo Man followed Wang Jue to buy groceries. Then they started preparing lunch. They started cooking at ten o'clock and started eating at eleven o'clock. In order to reward everyone, the lunch was not as sumptuous as usual.
There was a table full of delicious food. After eating and drinking, it was almost time for Baidi City to open, so everyone went upstairs one by one, entered the game cabin, connected to the game equipment, and prepared to log in to the account.
…
Lin Zhao lay quietly in the game cabin, with a countdown interface in front of him. He was filled with excitement. What should he say when he saw Xiao Shitou again? Should he jump up and touch his forehead, laughing and saying, "The brat has grown taller now."
""? However, even if Xiao Shitou is in the fifth realm now, Wu Fu ages quickly, unlike spiritual cultivators. Lin Wanhua, who is more than a hundred years old, Xiao Jiu'er, still maintains the appearance of a girl. Wu Fu a hundred years later
, he should have the appearance of a middle-aged man. If he reaches the upper five realms, this middle-aged appearance can last for hundreds of years, and then he will start to age. Unless he steps into the "Thirteenth Realm Peak" in the legend of martial arts, he will still look like a middle-aged man.
Time will also make people grow old.
He frowned and rubbed the head of a middle-aged man, Xiao Shitou. It seemed a little inappropriate. What should he do? Should he act like an elder brother in front of Xiao Shitou? At this moment, he even regretted that he had entered
When the game creates the character, it should be adjusted to make it a bit older so that it won't be awkward to see Little Stone again.
It's better now. When I am in my early twenties, let a middle-aged martial artist call me "Brother Lin Zhao"? The sense of violation in this scene is too strong.
No matter, let’s go to Baidi City first and see Little Stone before we talk!
Time passed bit by bit, and Lin Zhao followed the system countdown. It took only ten minutes, which felt very long. Finally, at the moment when the countdown ended, the account was read successfully, and he entered the game interface. An opening scene appeared in front of him, which was impressive.
The appearance of Baidi City. When the picture disappears, the light in front of you flashes away, and the characters have already appeared on the snowy Tianchi.
"Sir, here we come!"
Zhi Zhi stood in front of him and said with a smile: "The repair process of the dragon boat has been completed. Sword Immortal Xu Zhan has returned to the Mo family's ancestral court, leaving a few disciples waiting for you to check."
"knew."
Lin Zhao nodded and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later, I'm in a hurry right now."
"Um!"
The next moment, he crushed the scroll to return to the city and returned directly to the bustling Tianji City. He saw a sea of people in the city, so Lin Zhao relied on his strength and high points to squeeze a way through the crowd to the side of the teleportation array, and met with
During the NPC conversation, an option for Baidi City appeared in the teleport column. Teleporting from Tianji City to Baidi City consumes 10g. It is expensive or not cheap.
Confirm transmission!
"Whoosh!"
A ray of white light flew away in front of his eyes, and the next moment, he had appeared in the North Gate Square of Baidi City. He still remembered this North Gate, and even remembered the restaurants, shops, etc. not far away.
This is the road I took from Snowy Tianchi to Baidi City. I have simulated the road from here to the Prime Minister's Mansion in my mind thousands of times. Now, I'm finally back!
"Lin Zhao?"
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded. Not far away, a beautiful swordsman also teleported over. She had a beautiful face, a graceful figure wrapped in exquisite soft armor, and a skirt and armor.
Underneath, a pair of slender jade legs were wearing combat boots, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his long hair flowing, looking at Lin Zhao with a smile.
It's a cold look.
"Ayan?"
Lin Zhao couldn't help laughing and said: "What a coincidence?"
"Um."
He walked forward with a cold smile: "What a coincidence, where are you going?"
Lin Zhao frowned: "I want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion Youth Camp and look for small stones..."
"That's it."
Leng Yan pursed her red lips and said, "I'll accompany you."
Lin Zhao did not refuse and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go."
"Um!"
The two summoned their mounts and galloped along the city avenue of Baidi City. Thinking that they would see the little stone soon, Lin Zhao couldn't help but feel as if he was riding a horse with a spring breeze. Miss Leng was still with him. If it really happened,
How wonderful it would be to be able to see and recognize the little stones!
…
Five minutes later, the two arrived at the former site of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Lin Zhao was the same Wen Shuoyang he met in this mansion back then. However, when he and Leng Yan stood in front of the mansion, they couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. There was a hanging on the door.
The plaque is no longer "Prime Minister's Mansion", but "Qinglin Academy". The door is wide open, and the sound of young people reading aloud can be heard from inside.
"how so?"
Lin Zhao frowned, never expecting that the Prime Minister's Mansion would turn into an academy.
He rolled off his horse, took back his mount, and stepped into Qinglin Academy. Leng Yan frowned slightly, knowing that things were definitely not going so smoothly, so he also put away his mount and chased Lin Zhao into Qinglin Academy.
.
In the courtyard, a scholar was cleaning the peach blossoms in the courtyard.
Lin Zhao stepped forward, clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Hello, young gentleman."
"oh?"
When the young scholar saw Lin Zhao and Leng Yan, who were wearing armor and carrying long swords, he knew they were warriors, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "You two... have something to do at Qinglin Academy?"
"Yes."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Excuse me, young gentleman, wasn't this mansion the Prime Minister's Mansion back then? Why has it become an academy now?"
"Oh~~~"
The scholar smiled slightly and said: "These are things that happened a long time ago. I also heard that the academy used to be the Prime Minister's Mansion of Marquis Wen, but then it seems that Marquis Wen moved out, and then this mansion became our Qinglin Academy."
Well, as for what happened...it's been so long that no one remembers it."
"That's it..."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Thank you."
The scholar smiled and said: "Qinglin Academy is the place where scholars from Baidi City study. If you two are interested, you can wander around and visit. There are no taboos here."
"Well, thanks!"
…
Lin Zhao's heart was a little heavy, and the cold face on the side said: "Don't be anxious, let's look again and see if there are any high-level, older gentlemen in the academy. Things that the younger gentlemen don't know, the old gentlemen may know.
Where is it?"
"Um!"
Lin Zhao nodded vigorously, and the two of them walked through the academy.
Not long after, he arrived at a residence in a peach blossom forest and saw an old man in the Nascent Soul Realm holding a scroll and looking at the peach blossoms outside the window, looking thoughtful. Suddenly, he looked back at Lin Zhao and Leng Yan,
He immediately smiled and said, "The birds suddenly stopped singing. A distinguished guest must be visiting. What are you doing here?"
Lin Zhao clasped his fists: "Old sir, I want to ask about something, and I hope that you will give me some advice."
"Um."
The old master smiled and said, "Young knight, please tell me."
"Back then, this mansion was the Prime Minister's Mansion of Wen Hou Wen Shuoyang. Why did it later become an academy? Does the old gentleman know that there was a youth camp in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Where did the youth camp go later?"
"Well, this happened many years ago."
The old master smiled and said: "Actually, this mansion was given to us by Marquis Wen himself. Three years after the Battle of Tianchi in the Snowy Land, Marquis Wen laid out the plan to maintain the Heavenly Furnace Formation and exhausted all his energy. Although he defeated the monsters and demons,
But he himself had no hope of breaking through, so he moved away from this place and rebuilt it into an academy for the use of scholars from all over the world. As for the youth camp that the young hero mentioned... I had heard of it back then, but
The specific whereabouts of the youth camp is unknown."
"That's it..."
Lin Zhao looked lonely.
"Thank you, old sir."
He saluted again and planned to leave.
"etc."
Leng Yan grabbed his hand, turned to look at the old master, and said respectfully: "Old sir, do you know the new residence after Wen Hou moved away from the Prime Minister's Mansion? If you know, I hope the old gentleman can tell you."
"knew."
The old master looked at the cold face and showed a hint of approval. This girl is not bad and has a delicate mind. The boy is obsessed with the authorities. He has been confused. So, the old master stretched out his hand and said: "It's separated from here."
In Yantai Lane, Santiao Street, there is a dilapidated courtyard with a big banyan tree growing in the courtyard, which is where Wen Shuoyang died in Bingjie."
Lin Zhao was so grateful that he clasped his fists and bowed his head: "Thank you, sir!"
"Go ahead."
The old master read the book and looked at the flowers again. It was not until the two people turned to leave that he cast his eyes on the ancient sword wrapped in cloth that Lin Zhao was carrying behind him, frowned and muttered: "No way?"
…
Yantai Lane.
Lin Zhao walked side by side with a cold face, looking at each house until he saw a dilapidated courtyard, overgrown with weeds, and the buildings behind collapsed. Only the sound of sharpening a knife could be heard.
Came from inside.
"..."
Lin Zhao frowned, stretched out his hand to push open the rotten wooden door, and immediately saw an old man in ragged clothes, with messy hair and beard, fetching a basin of water and grinding a rusty iron hand by the well.
Sword, the handle of the iron sword is engraved with the word "cloud", which was the standard sword of the Yunzhou cavalry at that time.
He raised his head and glanced at Lin Zhao and Leng Yan, and said with a sneer: "It has been more than ninety years since Marquis Wen's liberation. I thought that all the people in the world who knew kindness and righteousness were dead, but I didn't expect that there would still be people who remember this place?
