Lin Zhao stepped into the hospital, followed closely by Leng Yan.
Looking at the old man's old appearance, Lin Zhao couldn't help but frowned. This old man was just a martial artist in the Four Realms. His lifespan may be slightly longer than that of ordinary people, but he should be over a hundred years old at this time, and his remaining lifespan will not be too long.
If there are too many, no wonder he has aged like this.
"Old man, are you a member of the Yunzhou Cavalry?"
Lin Zhao squatted in front of the old man and watched him sharpen his sword.
"oh?"
The old man glanced at Lin Zhao and smiled calmly: "I didn't expect that there are still young people who recognize the sword of the Yunzhou Cavalry, and some people know the name of the Yunzhou Cavalry. It's not easy."
"The Yunzhou Iron Cavalry is unparalleled in the world. You should know a little bit about it."
Lin Zhao frowned: "Old man, who are you? This house of Marquis Wen has been abandoned, why do you still stay here alone?"
"..."
The old man stopped sharpening his sword. The palm holding the sword hilt trembled slightly. He looked at Lin Zhao with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes and said: "I am a member of the Yunzhou Iron Cavalry. I first followed Wu Hou Yue Hao. After the failure of the Northern Expedition, I joined Gu Miao.
Guan was rescued by the Western Sichuan cavalry, and then followed Wenhou, served as the commander of a thousand cavalry, and severely attacked the demon army tent in the south of the snow-covered Tianchi. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and the world... has gradually forgotten Wenhou's merits. It seems that everyone has
I just remember the saying, 'Snowy Tianchi, forest in white, no one in the world doesn't recognize you'."
The cold face frowned slightly: "The Heavenly Furnace Formation was originally Lin Zhao's strategy. Marquis Wen just implemented this strategy to the end. Why does the world only remember Wen Shuoyang but not Lin Baiyi?"
The old man raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, and sneered: "Little girl, you are very sharp at a young age. How old are you, and how much do you know about things back then?"
Leng Yan was angry and was about to speak again, but Lin Zhao held her wrist and stopped her with his eyes. Stop talking. There is no need to argue with this old man. After all, it has been a hundred years. Who gets the credit?
Is it so important?
"Old General."
Lin Zhao smiled: "Since you were Marquis Wen's personal attendant back then, I want to ask you something."
"explain."
"When Marquis Wen took charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he founded a youth camp in the Prime Minister's Mansion. This youth camp was where Wen Marquis trained young talents for the Great Shang Dynasty. Later, after Wen Marquis moved away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Prime Minister's Mansion became
There is a Qinglin Academy. Does the old general know the whereabouts of the youth camp? Where have all the children in the youth camp gone after so many years? "
"This..."
The old man smiled and said: "The Youth Camp has trained countless young wizards, including generals and scholars. Now these children have been scattered throughout the Great Shang Dynasty. Some are officials of the Shanshui Department, and some are already senior officials.
Some of the famous generals have already served their country loyally and spilled their blood on the battlefield. In short, the children in the youth camp did not disappoint Marquis Wen."
When he mentioned Marquis Wen, the old man's eyes lit up, as if that was his lifelong belief.
"That's it..."
Lin Zhaodao: "There should be a roster, right? Does the old general know about it?"
"I don't know that."
The old man frowned: "Boy, who are you looking for?"
"Little stone, stone tiger."
Lin Zhao said respectfully: "Old General, have you heard of this name?"
"No……"
The old man shook his head. He was just a soldier in the army. In fact, he hardly knew any of the children in the youth camp. The few he knew were only because of their later military exploits and reputations.
Lin Zhao was slightly disappointed.
The old man looked at Lin Zhao. This fifth-level swordsman had a strong sense of swordsmanship and his strength should be good. He was so polite to a fourth-level swordsman who was about to be buried. In fact, he was a good person. So he felt a little unbearable and said:
"I don't know here, but I know that there is one person who must know. He was the person who led the entire youth camp back then."
"ah?!"
Lin Zhao was overjoyed and said: "Who?"
"Li Yu."
The old man smiled and said: "A second-grade military general, he was a confidant of Marquis Wen in the Prime Minister's Palace. Later, Marquis Wen died, and Li Yu began to assist the young master Wen Hao. Now, Li Yu is taking orders in the palace of the commander Wen Hao.
, if you want to find Li Yu, you can see him at Da Zhiyue's residence."
"knew!"
Lin Zhao was overjoyed and hugged the old man with a fist: "Thank you very much, old general!"
"Go for it!"
Lin Zhao stood up, walked a few steps, looked back at the old man, and said, "Old General, is this all you can do?"
"if not?"
The old man continued to sharpen his sword and said with a smile: "In this life, there are always many things that have to be given up. I am here now... just waiting to ascend to heaven. By then, I will be content to return to Wen Hou's command.
.”
"..."
Lin Zhao didn't say much, he just cupped his fists and bowed his head to the old man. Some people could afford Lin Zhao's salute.
…
After leaving Yantai Lane and summoning the big map of Baidi City, Lin Zhao quickly found Da Zhiyue's mansion, so he and Leng Yan galloped on the street. At this time, many individual players were already walking on the street.
I left, hoping to receive tasks from various NPCs, eat the first bite of meat in Baidi City, and earn the first pot of gold.
Apart from anything else, the players who can now reach Baidi City with levels above 100 are destined to be winners in the game, and the number of this group of people is probably less than one ten thousandth of the total number of players in the entire game!
Leng Yan galloped his horse while flipping through the information and said: "The name of the great yue is Wen Hao. He is a warrior in the Tianyuan realm. Wen Shuoyang's adopted son has made great achievements in the south. He also married Zhang Yu'an, the Marquis of Chun'an. He is in the south.
With the support of Juyang Gong Lin Yan, he controls half of the military power in the court and competes with Northern Commander Li Chunyang."
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "I have also read this information. Let's go and take a look and we will know."
"good."
The two of them galloped away. Just as they entered the alley of Da Zhiyue's mansion, they heard the sound of heavy horse hooves behind them. A group of cavalry returning from patrolling outside the city rushed straight towards them. On both sides of the cavalry were countless men holding spears.
The soldiers divided the people on the street to two sides. Lin Zhao and Leng Yan could only stand aggrievedly in the crowd of people.
"What a grand gesture..."
Leng Yan frowned, slightly unhappy.
Lin Zhao stared into the distance and saw a man riding a strong and burly horse. He was wearing golden armor and had a tough appearance. His whole body was filled with a strong fist spirit. Lin Zhao was really familiar with this fist spirit.
It was the power of the farmer's three punches, and the man looked ahead with a stern look, and galloped past. Just a quick glance between the lightning and flint, and Lin Zhao already knew who it was.
The person surrounded by everyone, the legendary Nan Shuai of the Great Shang Dynasty, the Tianyuan realm martial artist who held the title of Great Yue, was none other than Xiao Shitou!
He trembled all over and shouted: "Little stone!"
On the horseback, the body of Wenhao, the commander-in-chief, trembled slightly. The voice seemed to go straight to his soul. He was a little startled, but did not look back. He just speeded up and came to the front of the mansion with a group of cavalry guards. He turned over and dismounted and entered.
The mansion.
"small stone!"
Lin Zhao shouted again.
"No rudeness!"
A group of handsome soldiers holding spears blocked Lin Zhao and Leng Yan from outside. One of the centurions said in a deep voice: "How dare you be rude to the great leader, you don't want to live anymore?!"
Lin Zhao gritted his teeth and wished he could take out a sword-lighting talisman and kill them all.
Leng Yan watched quietly from the side with a cold expression, but she felt very distressed in her heart. How could Shi Hu not hear Lin Zhao's voice? He was not deaf.
…
A group of soldiers all entered the mansion.
Lin Zhao was unwilling to give in and stepped forward to the front of the Grand Commander Yue Commander's Mansion. With his brows furrowed, he clasped his fists at a group of guards and said, "My old friend Lin Zhao would like to see Grand Commander Yue Wenhao. Please let me know!"
"Old friend? Lin Zhao?"
A centurion frowned: "Do you know my great sword?"
"know."
"But my Da Zhiyue may not know you..."
The centurion said solemnly: "Young knight, don't blame me for being ruthless. Every day, people claiming to be old friends come to visit Da Zhiyue. I can't let everyone in, right? Da Zhiyue is busy with military affairs, and there are many things to deal with every day.
It’s impossible to spare time to meet idle people.”
"knew."
Lin Zhao was slightly disappointed. With the word "Lin Zhao", he was no longer qualified to meet this great leader, so he puffed up his chest and said in a deep voice: "Snowy Tianchi, dressed in white, I want to see the great leader!"
"White clothes!?"
Suddenly, a group of guards looked horrified. The person who caused trouble in the Snowy Tianchi actually came to Baidi City?
"In that case, please allow me to explain, please ask the young knight in white to go to the tea pavilion to rest first?"
"Thank you!"
…
Lin Zhao and Leng Yan followed the guards into the handsome manor and waited in a tea pavilion with beautiful mountains and rivers. However, he had no intention of drinking tea. He just walked to the corridor and looked at the fish swimming in the lotus pond with his eyebrows furrowed.
My heart was in a state of confusion.
"Lin Zhao."
Leng Yan said softly from the side: "Things in the world may not be as you imagine. People will always change. It has been a hundred years, and any changes are not unexpected. What's more, Xiao Shitou followed you back then.
When we practiced boxing together, we had a strong competitive spirit, and you know this yourself. In the turmoil of the Great Shang Dynasty, do you think he will not change at all?"
"I know……"
Lin Zhao was in a state of confusion.
Leng Yan just stayed by the side and said softly: "You have to accept the possibility of everything coming. This is reality."
"Well, thank you, Ayan."
Lin Zhao still stands at the edge of the tea pavilion.
…
Soon after, a captain of Wanqi came over, followed by a guard. The guard held a plate filled with gold nuggets. He placed the plate of gold in front of Lin Zhao and said: "The Great Yue.
I heard that an old friend came to visit, but he was busy with military affairs and had no time to receive him, so he ordered me to give five thousand gold to the distinguished guest. I hope that the distinguished guest will not be too little."
"..."
Lin Zhaoru stood there as he was struck by lightning. Is he really only worth these 5,000 gold coins to him?
"No."
He was so heartbroken that he slowly pushed back the plate full of gold and said with a sad smile: "Tell him for me that I hope he will take care of himself and everything goes well."
"..."
Commander Wan Qi was also somewhat silent.
…
"Ayan, let's go."
The moment Lin Zhao walked out of the mansion, his body swayed, and Leng Yan hurriedly supported him. At this moment, Leng Yan's heart was about to be crushed. Xiao Shitou did not recognize him as Lin Zhao's brother. At this moment, Lin Zhao,
