Martial Cultivator

Chen Chao had been gone for a few days, but Xie Nandu didn't care about it. She just occasionally looked at the pile of books she had read and no one came to continue reading, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. It's just that the emotions were very light, not What impact will it have on her.

Wei Xu came to the courtyard today. The maid Liu Ye knew that the ordinary-looking scholar in front of her had an extraordinary identity, so she hurriedly went to make tea to entertain the guests.

Wei Xu interrupted with a wave of his hand, but took out the two letters in his hand and handed them to Xie Nandu, saying somewhat strangely, "Sir, you already know that junior sister wants to learn the way of swordsmanship."

When he spoke, he was actually a little confused. He had already asked Xie Nandu not to tell his husband about this matter before, but he did not expect that his husband already knew about it. Today he received a letter from the north and was about to bring it to him. I handed it to Xie Nandu, but I never thought that my husband would also take out a letter and ask him to bring it with him.

The letters were written by the same person, and since there were two letters, he probably knew it.

Xie Nandu shook his head and said, "I didn't tell sir."

Wei Xu thought for a while and said clearly, "Since this is in the academy, there is nothing we can hide from you sir."

In the academy, the dean is actually like a god.

"Since Mr. didn't stop me, I wrote a letter for my junior sister to ask the junior sister to reply to the letter. I guess he already gave me his tacit consent. If my junior sister is free, I can also try to practice. I think it depends on my junior sister's understanding, and if I have There shouldn’t be anything wrong with that junior brother’s letter.” 🄲

After Wei Xu said this, he turned around and left.

Xie Nandu suddenly asked, "Senior brother, there is a rumor circulating in the academy that the library is haunted. Does senior brother know the inside story?"

Originally, Xie Nandu didn't care about such things, but the haunting thing started to spread the day she was reading the sword cultivation method in the library, which made her a little curious.

Wei Xu frowned and said with unprecedented displeasure, "This haunting thing is really nonsense. They are all scholars from the Liang Dynasty. How can we believe these ghosts and gods? Even if ghosts wander around after death, how can they do evil?"

Compared with the previous dynasties, the most obvious difference between the Daliang Dynasty and the previous dynasties is that the Daliang Dynasty never believed in ghosts and gods. Those wild temples in the mountains and fields were all abandoned by the Daliang Dynasty.

Xie Nandu smiled and said softly, "That way it will be fine."

Wei Xu nodded with a smile and left quickly.

After Wei Xu left, Xie Nandu lowered his head and opened one of the two letters. As soon as he opened it, a sword intent overflowed, and it was sharp and murderous. Before Xie Nandu could react, his sleeve was cut again. The sword intent was shattered.

She pulled out the letter.

"I heard that Mr. collected it for us.

I am very happy, and I know that I am interested in exploring the path of swordsmanship. When I saw my brother’s faith, I was really happy, and I suddenly realized that I am not alone in my path..."

When I opened the letter, the sword intent was gone, and there was only a feeling of joy. From the content of the letter, one can imagine how happy the dean's disciple who was killing demons in the north was when he wrote the letter.

After a brief greeting and expression of joy, there was a long paragraph of notes on sword practice, as well as many of the swordsman's insights into the way of the sword.

Xie Nandu quickly read the letter and then opened another letter.

That letter was written by the dean to the North Territory and asked the disciple to reply.

It is naturally more valuable than the letter written by Wei Xu.

Opening the envelope, there was also a sword intent, but it was not as big and very ordinary.

"My husband mentioned that my junior sister's book was the one that taught me the way to enlightenment in the way of swordsmanship. Brother, I admire you very much. You must know that that person's swordsmanship is so great that he has been a leader in the world of cultivation for hundreds of years. I can't hide it. When I first started practicing swordsmanship, I didn’t dare to start with this scroll. The way my junior sister is doing this makes me really envious of my brother. However, I heard from my husband that my junior sister is a genius in the way of swordsmanship, so my brother can figure out the joints. Already..."

The things mentioned in this letter are much simpler, and they are all based on the difficult problems in the sword cultivation method in that volume. The senior brother explained it clearly and gave many examples in many places.

Therefore, Xie Nandu read this letter very slowly, not reading or reading, but absorbing the content word by word.

So by the time she finished reading the letter, it was already afternoon.

The sun began to set in the west.

Xie Nandu put down the letter in her hand and rubbed her forehead tiredly, but still didn't see the boy. She felt a little irritable, so she patted the low table next to the chair.

Liu Ye quickly ran towards this side and asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Xie Nandu didn't speak. How could he say something?

Liu Ye tentatively wanted to speak, but after Xie Nandu glanced at her, she immediately shut her mouth.

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Outside the low-rise house.

Chen Chao casually took off a small and slender branch from the tree on the side of the long street, put it in his mouth, took it out, and then burped.

His style is like

It's so bad that he went to a certain family to defraud the local gangster who was eating food.

Song Lian walked beside him and said with emotion, "It's really good."

Chen Chao rubbed his bulging belly and said, "Sir, my sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good. You must work hard quickly. After you get married, you can eat this kind of food every time."

Listening to his sister-in-law being addressed like this, Song Lian smiled with satisfaction and said, "Of course, yes, it doesn't look like it will be long, but I have to thank you anyway. If it weren't for you, I, an old man with his crotch buried in the ground, would probably I will be melancholy for many more years.” 🄲

Chen Chao smiled and said nothing.

These days, he did not return to the academy. Firstly, it was because the Ten Thousand Willow Conference was about to be held and he needed to prepare well. Therefore, the frequency of exercising his muscles and bones these days was getting faster and faster, almost once every two days. Such intensity would not be considered normal. I'm afraid it would be a bit overwhelming for the martial artist, but Chen Chao didn't care. As for his spare time, Chen Chao also worked very hard to help his immediate boss solve his own major issues.

Fortunately, through Chen Chao's efforts, the woman now had a good impression of Song Lian. During the meal before, the woman even took the initiative to pick up food for Song Lian.

If nothing happens, Song Lian will get his wish in a few days.

The two left the low courtyard and soon came to a wider street, with some left-back guards standing on both sides.

"Sir, what is this?"

Chen Chao was a little surprised. He didn't expect to see Zuo Wei's servant here.

Song Lian glanced at him and said casually, "These days, those monks from outside the country have entered the capital. Now that the day is approaching, more and more people are coming. Today there are some important people. Zuo Wei has been ordered to escort them."

Chen Chao snorted and said with a smile, "Then I'll go back, I won't delay my lord's work."

Song Lian was about to nod, but then he thought about it and smiled and said, "Boy, you are also the deputy commander of my left guard. It stands to reason that you should see how my left guard does things on weekdays. If one day I, the commander, If you die suddenly, maybe you can directly take charge of the left guard."

Chen Chao smiled and said, "My lord, you are at the peak of your spring and Autumn period. How can you say this? But since my lord has said so, I will just go with you today and see it. Just treat it as an advance experience."

Song Lian nodded and glanced at Weng Quan, who was already at the side. The latter understood and led a magnificent white horse out. Chen Chao took the reins and turned on the horse, which seemed very natural.

Song Lian sat on the horse and looked at this scene and asked curiously, "What? Have you ridden before?"

Chen Chao shook his head. When he was the governor of Tianqing County, there was not even a government office. There were no horses anywhere. But after killing too many monsters in the mountains, his body would be tainted with a bit of evil spirit. This white horse is psychic and can sense. At this moment, He didn't dare to resist.

Song Lian just said it casually, and didn't care when he saw it was not like this. He just waved his hand and walked towards the city gate.

He was the commander, so he naturally walked at the front. Chen Chao, the deputy commander, followed beside him, riding a horse slower than him.

"Sir, when this foreign monk came to the capital of God, didn't the Ministry of Rites arrange these things? When did Zuo Wei get involved?"

Chen Chao sat on the horse and looked around, feeling a little bored.

Song Lian said calmly, "What kind of prestige can those weak scholars in the Ministry of Rites have among these monks? It's true that it was always the Ministry of Rites, but in fact, there was always a vice president of the Tianyuyuan present. You know that person, too." You’ve seen it by the South Lake.”

Chen Chao nodded and quickly remembered the vice-dean who looked like a rich man.

"It's still him as usual today, but this time among the people who came to Shendu, there was a woman with a very important status. Well, she should be a little girl. We always have to pay more attention to it, otherwise big problems will occur."

Song Lian smiled and said, "But no one would do anything in Shendu. After all, this is the capital of the Liang Dynasty."

Chen Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "Little girl?"

"What kind of little girl?"

Song Lian frowned and said, "What are you thinking about? That Xie girl treated you like this, do you have other ideas?"

Chen Chao said seriously, "Isn't that an attitude of appreciation? Sir, you are thinking wrongly."

Song Lian sneered, but didn't care. He just said, "That little girl is the saint of Wantian Palace. She has a good reputation outside the country. Do you know about Wantian Palace?"

Chen Chao nodded.

Chixin Guan is the leader of one of the two branches of Taoism, and Wantian Palace is the leader of the other branch. Since that little girl is a saint, her status is already extraordinary. Now, it is natural that the Liang Dynasty pays more attention to her.

"Actually, we have some special intentions this time. Chixinguan and Daliang have never had any friendship, but Wantian Palace is different. The court now pays more attention to Wantian Palace's performance, which may allow the court to gain an additional ally."

Song Lian said with emotion, "His Majesty the Emperor probably thinks about these things every day. It is really difficult for His Majesty."

Chen Chao didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "As an emperor, if you don't worry about the world, why should you worry about it?"