02. The town demon guards Li Hu, Lin Chong slashes the demon at night

Li Hu was received by Wang Yun and quickly walked to the city gate.

"Chong'er, why don't you understand any etiquette. ”

"Hurry down and see Senhu-sama. ”

Wang Yun pretended to be very angry and yelled at Lin Chong on the city tower.

Seeing that Wang Yun was angry, Lin Chong glanced down, arched his hand expressionlessly, and said very coldly: "I have seen Lord Qianhu." ”

Lin Chong saluted, but his body did not move, and he did not have the slightest intention of going down to the city gate to greet him.

He actually doesn't like the demon guards in his heart, and their reputation is not good.

Greedy, arrogant, and ruthless to the common people, I haven't heard of how many demons and demon beasts they have killed in the past few years.

What's more, if he wants to participate in the imperial examination, he has something to do with the demon guard Qianhu in front of him, and he is here to take him away this time.

Thinking of some of the past things that Wang Yun told him, Lin Chong felt that his head was big, and he hadn't figured out how to face it.

Seeing Lin Chong like this, Wang Yun was really a little angry, and was about to scold him a few words, but Li Hu opened his mouth first:

"Boy, the bow and arrow make a good one. ”

"Why don't I ask someone to make a coffin for you, and you follow me?"

The coffin that Li Hu said is the tradition of the Demon Guard, and everyone who joins the Demon Guard first has to make a coffin.

Fighting with the demon clan will kill you at any time, and the coffin also represents the determination of these people who are not afraid of death.

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm still young, so let's study hard. ”

Lin Chong bowed his hand to Li Hu again, then turned around and disappeared into the city tower.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yun coughed lightly twice, and quickly explained: "Don't blame Lord Qianhu, Lin Chong is still young, and his mind is on reading and practicing martial arts, and his personality is a little rushing, don't forget to go in your heart." ”

"Reading and practicing martial arts?"

Li Hu was stunned in his heart, and said with a smile: "Hearing the prefect say this, could it be that the prince Ling is still unable to cultivate both civil and military?"

"I have been in the country for more than 30 years, but I have never had a person who has cultivated both civil and military, and even the history of the entire Tian Yuan Continent has only recorded so few people, and it is completely rare. ”

"Is it possible that my Qingguo wants to produce a genius?"

The entire Tian Yuan Continent was controlled by two holy lands, one was the Academy of Literature and the other was the Academy of Martial Arts.

The Academy of Literature was controlled by literati, and the scholars were physically weak and could not absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but the poems they wrote had a special power, which could induce the aura of heaven and earth to resonate, allowing them to punish demons with a word.

The martial arts academy is naturally controlled by the martial artists, and the bodies of the martial artists are very strong, and they can directly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to refine their bodies, so that their physical bodies are stronger and stronger, and they can directly fight with the demon clan in close combat.

In other words, neither the literati nor the martial artists in the Tian Yuan Continent are actually weak, and they can all go into battle to kill the enemy.

All the countries on the Tian Yuan Continent have imperial examinations, which are divided into literary examinations and martial arts.

Ordinary literati can become civil officials after being selected by the imperial examination, guarding a place and being responsible for governing the country.

And the martial artists have two big choices after passing the imperial examination, join the town demon guard or the black armor army, and then guard the place with the civil officials.

The use of heaven and earth aura by literati and martial artists is completely different, and dual cultivation will cause the aura to conflict with each other, the light one will make the meridians be cut off, and the heavy one will die violently.

It was precisely because of this that Li Hu was shocked by Lin Chong's ability to cultivate both civil and martial arts, and planned to find out.

"Senho-sama, this time I invite you to come here precisely because of this incident. ”

Wang Yun listened to Li Hu's question, his expression became a little nervous, and he whispered, pulling Li Hu into a corner where no one was around, and explaining the matter in detail.

Wang Yun was not from Fengcheng, he was framed and excluded by the people in the family when he was young, he was ruthless to the Wang family, all the way to Fengcheng, where he got married and had children, and it was more than 20 years in a blink of an eye, and even his son Lin Chong was with his mother's surname.

The family originally planned to spend their lives in Fengcheng like this, but who knew that six years ago, his son, who was originally mediocre, suddenly opened his mind, and the level of poetry and articles suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, which surprised him more than once.

And this is not the end, the bigger surprise is still to come, the body of his son Lin Chong can actually absorb aura, and there is no conflict with the aura mobilized by poetry.

At first, Wang Yun was still worried, afraid that Lin Chong would die violently one day.

Until six years passed, not only did Lin Chong not die violently, Wen and Wu were growing rapidly, but there was no problem with their bodies.

Six years have passed, Lin Chong is already sixteen years old, and as a father, seeing that his son is so good, he naturally has the idea of letting him participate in the imperial examination.

But the problem is also here, Lin Chong's ability to cultivate both civil and military is a very special thing in the Tianyuan Continent.

Although Lin Chong is not the first person to be able to double cultivate, he is at least the first since the Gyeongguo Kingdom.

Moreover, the entire Tian Yuan Continent has not heard of anyone who has cultivated both civil and military in these years, at least in the past hundred years.

The most important thing is that the final achievements of those who can cultivate both civil and military in history are very amazing, either the masters of the civil and military academy, or the existence of the country.

Wang Yun was afraid that once this matter was announced, whether it was the human race or the demon race, it didn't seem to be very safe for Lin Chong, after all, the tree was a big wind.

In addition, Fengcheng is strictly a large military fortress-like city, and it is on the edge of the Sea of Death, which belongs to the edge of the Tianyuan Continent, and Qingguo will not arrange imperial examinations here.

Back then, Wang Yun and Li Hu fought side by side with the demon clan and had a little friendship.

This time, when he got the news and knew that Li Hu was going to his hometown of Yucheng to guard, he had the idea of letting Lin Chong go back to participate in the imperial examination.

The other is because of the grievances between himself and his family, I don't know if it will affect my son.

In this case, Li Hu's attitude is very important.

The two of them talked while walking like this, and went to the prefect's yamen, and the sky gradually darkened.

......

The night grew darker.

Like dark and cold blood flowing from a decomposing corpse, it meandered to cover the heavens and the earth.

Lin Chong was walking down the street at this time carrying a strip wrapped in black cloth on his back.

Before leaving Fengcheng, he had to find out the demon clan who caused the murder last night, find the two missing girls, and absorb the demon qi after killing the demon clan was very important to him.

Because Fengcheng is a military village, the streets in the city are very deserted at night, and there are no pedestrians at this time.

After walking a distance, a small shop selling tofu brains appeared in Lin Chong's sight.

A lonely oil lamp hung on the top of the wooden shed, emitting a faint light.

At the only table in the shop, a rickety old man was wiping the table with a rag.

"Old Zhangtou, bring me a bowl of tofu brain, I want a big bowl. ”

Lin Chong walked straight to the table and sat down, said to the old man, took off the things he was carrying and put them on the table.

The black shroud was unwrapped in a few clicks, revealing a slightly strangely shaped knife.

The scabbard was pitch black, without the slightest luster under the oil lamp, with a hint of coldness.

"Guest, five copper coins. ”

In a moment, the old man put the steaming bowl in front of him, raised his right hand and opened his palm to gesticulate.

Nodding, Lin Chong reached out and took out two copper coins in his arms, and said, "The money is not enough, do you want other things?"

"What?"

The old man stared at Lin Chong, his wrinkled face was pale with a little green, without the slightest blood, and his tone became cold.

"I'm a hundred pounds of flesh and bones. ”

Lin Chong's tone also became cold, and his right hand rested on the hilt of the knife.