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Chapter 60 What is a master?

At that moment, Long Lin admitted that he felt completely lonely.

Not to mention that his eyes were as wide as possible, even if he dug them out and put them in front of the two of them, he probably wouldn't be able to tell.

He finally understood why the Chicken King was so panicked.

Five years ago, when he asked about the strength of the three people, he already learned that the Ghost King was the strongest among the three.

But at that time, although the two admitted that the Ghost King was very powerful, they were not afraid of him.

In the past five years, while he was replenishing his body and reading and studying, he basically completely ignored these three people.

If it hadn't been for his sudden thought, he probably wouldn't have known that the three of them had undergone such huge changes in the past five years.

And the martial arts strength of the three people has completely widened the gap.

He had worked hard for five years, and these three people were probably working even harder than him, but they were all practicing martial arts in the dark, and he had never seen them.

The moment he shouted start, the battle was over.

The Ghost King appeared in front of the Chicken King almost instantly, and the Ghost King's slender hand was already stuck on the Chicken King's neck.

But before the Chicken King could even lift his hands, the Chicken King's whole body was completely petrified and froze there.

What is fast? Long Lin has seen it all, how can it be called fast? Long Lin feels that this can only be called flash.

It's so fucking fast, so fast that you can't see it with your eyes, so fast that Chicken King doesn't even have time to move.

The enemy did not move and he died first. Long Lin believed that he was definitely a master.

At that moment, if the Chicken King had been an enemy, his head would have been cut off directly.

It feels like the Chicken King has nothing but martial arts, and is completely useless against such a top powerhouse.

Long Lin fell silent, his thoughts shattered again.

I originally wanted to perform a one-and-a-half-move gesture, but at this moment, I no longer had such an idea.

This road is unavailable, so we have to find another way.

At this moment, Long Lin was doing something like this, which was the best way he could think of to exercise.

Draw a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand, with slow, gentle and silky movements.

The Chicken King and the Bird King stood aside.

"King Bird, do you think His Highness Sixth Prince is practicing martial arts?"

"No, Chicken King, you are wrong. Your Highness is practicing dancing."

The Chicken King was stunned for a moment, and then he finally understood.

"Then do you think His Highness Sixth Prince's dance is more beautiful? Or Qiuxiang's dance is more beautiful?"

"I think it would look better if the two of them dance together. Oh...hahaha..."

"What you said seems to make sense, hahaha..."

The two people's voices were very low and they were far away, so they naturally wouldn't worry about Long Lin hearing them.

It didn't take long, and Xia Xiang Qiuxiang came in from outside with her rice in her hands.

After placing the food on the table in the room, he walked towards Long Lin.

"Your Highness, it's time to eat. The food has been put in the room."

Long Lin drew a circle, closed his hands, inhaled, and felt refreshed.

"Okay, I'm going to eat right now."

After saying this, Long Lin walked towards the house.

In Concubine Xuan's bedroom, a muscular, fat boy was standing respectfully aside.

Concubine Xuan looked at her child in front of her with a very solemn expression.

At this time, there were only mother and son in Concubine Xuan's palace, and no other outsiders.

Every once in a while, Concubine Xuan could see her son. Concubine Xuan had high hopes for this son.

"Your Majesty, how have you performed in your recent studies? Have you remembered everything you learned?"

Long Qian looked at his mother and nodded vigorously.

"Mother, please rest assured. My child is very hardworking and is very popular with Teacher Wu. Not only that, my child's martial arts have also made great progress."

When Concubine Xuan heard this, she immediately smiled.

"Your Majesty, you need to work hard and perform well so that you can compete with other princes in the future."

"Your mother's family will always stand behind you and support you, and your father will definitely give you a chance. Don't let your mother down."

Long Qian listened and nodded firmly. He had heard these principles countless times and was already familiar with them.

"Don't worry, mother, your child will definitely work hard and will never let down his mother's high expectations."

"Mother believes in you. After you become an official, you should often go to your mother's house to say hello. They will naturally provide you with the greatest help."

Long Qian nodded firmly again.

"The child understands that the mother must take care of her health and not worry about the child. The child understands the mother's painstaking efforts."

"Very well, go and do your own thing. Everything is fine, mother."

"Well, take care, mother, the child is going to the Academy of Education."

After bowing respectfully and saluting, Long Qian turned around and left the palace.

At the door of the palace, several maids of Concubine Xuan were standing not far away.

"You guys, please take good care of my mother."

"Yes, please rest assured, Your Highness."

Long Qian nodded and walked outside. As soon as he left the palace, Long Qian showed a cynical expression.

When he reached the corner, he turned his head towards Concubine Xuan's bedroom, made a face, and stuck out his tongue.

Turning his head, Long Qian slowly began to wander towards the study hall.

As he walked, he hummed softly.

"It's so nagging, repeated over and over again, just a few words, that my ears are almost going to be calloused."

"In addition to working hard, there is also the fight for the throne in the future. Is it so easy to fight? What will happen if we fight for it?"

"It's better, Sixth Brother. I haven't gone to the Academy for five years, and I've lived a free and unrestrained life. I've lived out my dreams, which makes me so envious..."

Long Qian's expression at this moment was completely different from before.

Obviously, the well-behaved look before was just an act.

Long Qian is one year younger than Long Lin and was born eleven months later.

Four years ago, when Long Qian went to see his mother, he never thought that it would be the beginning of his nightmare.

His mother actually arranged very tedious study tasks for him. Every time mother and son met, they had to check his reading status.

The teacher Wu Ziliang in the Study Hall did not assign him such a heavy task.

The first time, Long Qian didn't finish it at all, and he even didn't pay attention to it at all.

When his mother took the test, Long Qian was of course completely unable to answer the question correctly. He even made it up and couldn't get past it.

What awaited him was an unforgettable lesson with a stick.

His palms were swollen.

The pain made his hand tremble into a ball, and his mother's angry expression still made him feel like a nightmare when he thought about it.

From that day on, Long Qian was afraid. After that, when he read, he was even more powerful than Long Qi.

Since that time, Long Qian has never been beaten again.

He answered his mother's examinations fluently every time, making his mother's smile become deeper and deeper each time.

Later, as he grew older, he understood that all this was just to lay the foundation for his future fight for the throne.

But Long Qian was extremely disgusted with this matter for no reason.


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