"That's right, I heard that there was a wandering swordsman begging in the city lord's salt shop at that time, Xiaohui also gave him money, and later he saved Xiaohui, this is called Zhi'en Tubao, this person is good, look for him!" Li Xinran seemed to be very satisfied with this wandering swordsman.

"Well, I also like him a lot, and I'll let Steward Liu inquire about his details later," Yang Lanze nodded, and at the same time he took a small sip of the tea bowl in his hand.

The next day, Steward Liu came back with the news he had heard.

The wandering swordsman's name was Cao Zixiao, who was originally an officer on the side of the Dak Federation, and was said to have committed something and was wanted, after which he fled to the Shire Kingdom with his old mother and a twelve-year-old daughter. After a period of wandering and fleeing, he came to Nanshan City. Now live in the mountain temple outside the city.

"With the old mother and daughter!" Yang Lanze touched his chin, and he thought seriously in his heart.

"Go and bring him now," he quickly made up his mind.

"Yes, sir!"

When Steward Liu entered the study with a middle-aged man who was a little disheveled, but had a very sturdy body, Yang Lanze had already decided to hire him. Because the man's eyes were firm, his face was clean, and the tight sword wrapped in white cloth on his back showed that he was a very disciplined person.

"Where do strong men come from?" Yang Lanze put down the book in his hand, then looked at the man and asked.

"From Dark," the man replied simply.

"Why did you come to Shire?"

"There's a war going on over there, and we want a place to stay. ”

"I want to hire you. ”

"I know. ”

"Tell me about your other situation. ”

"I know some martial arts, I'm a pretty good person, and my mother and daughter are in this city. ”

"Is it that simple?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, what kind of product are you now?"

"6 Rank Sword Master. ”

"6 pins!" Yang Lanze was taken aback, he didn't expect that this person was actually a 6th rank great sword master. You must know that in this Nanshan City, only the city lord has a 6-rank guard.

Yang Lanze thought for a while and said, "Okay, Mr. Cao, you will be our family's martial artist from now on, and your monthly salary is 25 silver coins, are you satisfied with this?"

Cao Zixiao seemed a little surprised, he didn't expect to be able to get such a high salary. You know, his monthly salary in Dak is only 20 silver coins.

"Then thank you Mr. Yang," Cao Zixiao bowed slightly to Yang Lanze.

"Lao Liu, you go and call Xiaohui. ”

"Okay. ”

Steward Liu went out.

"Mr. Cao, you will meet my son later, you know him. ”

Cao Zixiao had a puzzled expression on his face.

"I have never seen your son. ”

"Haha, Mr. Cao, you'll know who he is later. ”

The two waited in the study for a while, and Steward Liu led people over.

"Hey, you!" Yang Yunhui looked at Cao Zixiao in surprise.

And Cao Zixiao also looked at him in surprise.

"Haha, Mr. Cao knows my son!" Yang Lanze looked at Cao Zixiao with a smile.

Cao Zixiao nodded, "I know." ”

Yang Yunhui looked confused, and was about to ask when Yang Lanze spoke.

"Xiaohui, this is Mr. Cao, you also know, he will be the martial artist of our family in the future. ”

"Martial artist, great!" Yang Yunhui was very happy, because since Cao Zixiao saved his life last time, he really wanted to befriend this swordsman. At this time, his father actually asked him to be the martial artist of the family, which was really unbelievable.

"From now on, Mr. Cao will protect my son's safety!"

Cao Zixiao clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his chest, and nodded his head slightly.

Since Cao Zixiao entered the Yang family as a martial artist, his old mother and daughter also moved into the Yang family. Since then, the old man no longer lives in the wind and sun, and his daughter has also eaten a full meal. The family was grateful.

His daughter's name is Cao Xiaolu, and she is twelve years old this year, one year younger than Yang Yunhui. Since she came into the Yang Mansion, Yang Yunhui has often taken her out to play, such as eating and drinking. made Cao Xiaolu, who had just escaped from the sea of suffering, feel like she had entered heaven.

In this way, everything went smoothly, and gradually it was time to set off to report in Cangshan.

This time, it was Li Bingrui and Cao Zixiao who sent him together. The purpose of bringing Cao Zixiao is to let him remember this road, and Cao Zixiao will pick up Yang Yunhui in the future.

The journey to Cangshan was the same as before, it was very safe, there were no robbers, and occasionally encountered a few wild wolves, which were easily solved by Cao Zixiao.

Watching Cao Zixiao easily slash the wild wolf, Yang Yunhui couldn't help but feel deeply admired. The strength of these six-rank great sword masters is different.

After a long journey, we finally arrived at Cangshan.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of Cangshan Dojo.

Yang Yunhui waved his arms to say goodbye to his uncle.

After the uncle left, the old man at the gate of Cangshan couldn't help but smile when he saw Yang Yunhui.

"Boy, what year is this year?"

"The second year. ”

"Oh~ two years to go. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Come in, take a shower!"

"Hmm!"

After leaving the old man at the door, Yang Yunhui walked all the way to the dormitory. I saw a lot of people along the way, and it seemed that I didn't come early.

As soon as I entered the dormitory, I heard Ji Shuhuan's voice, "Yunhui, you're late, you're the last one to arrive this time." ”

He Bing also put down the things in his hand and turned to look at him.

"The two brothers came early, and I thought I was the first one. ”

"Hahaha, Yunhui, I'm a local, so naturally I came quickly, but He Bing, he came earlier than me," Ji Shuhuan laughed.

"Actually, I didn't arrive early, I only arrived yesterday," He Bing said.

"Is there any big news about the two brothers recently?"

He Bing looked at Ji Shuhuan, and Ji Shuhuan shook his head, so He Bing said, "There are two news, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear?"

"Let's hear the bad news first!"

"The bad news is that our neighbor Dak is divided, you know?"

"You know, it's divided into the Eastern Army and the Western Army. ”

"Well, this Dak split originally had no effect on us, but Ulan to the north is ready to move, and it is rumored that they are ready to collude with Dongdak to attack us from both directions. ”

"What about Sideak, can we ally with them?"

"That's right, the envoy of Sidak has arrived in the imperial capital, and it is estimated that an alliance agreement will be signed soon. ”

"This Ulan is really a thief, he has been doing things in the north, I don't know if this Dake's division has anything to do with them!" Ji Shuhuan said angrily.

"It's really hard to talk about this, Ulan's grandsons can do anything," He Bing shook his head.

"What an eventful time!" Yang Yunhui couldn't help but say.

"Don't be afraid, Yunhui, these things won't let us run into them," Ji Shuhuan thought that Yang Yunhui was afraid of these things.

"Not necessarily, Brother Huan, we are determined to enter the army. ”

"What! Yunhui is going to join the army? Ji Shuhuan thought he had misheard.

Yang Yunhui nodded and confirmed the matter.

"Yunhui, do you know that the death rate of the army is very high!"

Yang Yunhui nodded again.

"Yunhui, why do you want to join the army?" He Bing also came up and asked.

"This, let's not talk about it for the time being, isn't there another good news, let's hear it!"

"Hehe, don't pretend to be mysterious!" Ji Shuhuan was a little dissatisfied.

"Good news, we're going to learn the Divine Mystery this semester, the unique Divine Mystery of Cangshan!" He Bing said with a smile.

"Great, I've wanted to learn Shen Xuan for a long time!"

"I'm also here for the gods of this Cangshan Mountain, and I'm finally going to start learning," Ji Shuhuan also said with a smile, looking like he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

The morning of the first day of school.

Here comes a new head of the church.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Chonglie, I am your second year of teaching, please support each other in the future, thank you. ”

He was greeted with a round of applause.

"In the first class today, I'm going to show you something," Wang Chonglie said with a large board from the shelf behind him. The board is colorfully drawn in the shape of a person.

"Can you see what this is?"

Someone in the crowd shouted, "People!"

"Hey, hey, that's right, this is a person, to be exact, a person's meridian diagram," Wang Chonglie nodded slightly.

This is a diagram of the meridians of the human body, which marks the concentration and dispersion of energy in the meridians of the human body through different colors.

"Everyone should memorize this diagram by heart, and when cultivating physical arts, they should follow the above route. ”

"What's the use of that?" One of the cadets asked.

"That's a good question, this question is our topic today, refining internal breath," Wang Chonglie said to the student.

Refining internal breath is a very practical skill that minimizes the amount of energy consumed by the body during exercise.

"Let's demonstrate one next," Wang Chonglie looked at He Bing, "The squad leader come up and demonstrate." ”

He Bing immediately walked up.

"I have a magic ruler here that can measure the strength of the internal breath, now let's test He Bing's internal breath," Then, Wang Chonglie took the magic ruler and tested it on He Bing's hand.

"63, He Bing's internal breath is this number, everyone remember," Wang Chonglie put away the magic ruler, and then pointed to a tree in the distance, "He Bing, you quickly run to that tree and run back." ”

So, He Bing ran over and back as he said.

"Now let's test the internal breath again," Wang Chonglie took the magic ruler and measured He Bing's hand again.

"60! See, it's 60 now, and He Bing's running just now consumed 3 points of energy. ”

Everyone immediately talked about it, and they were all discussing the amount of this internal breath consumed.

"Now I'll test myself," Wang Chonglie finished speaking, and Wang Chonglie picked up the Dharma Ruler and measured it in his hand.

“232!”

After reporting this number, Wang Chonglie trotted all the way to the tree and back.

"Now I'll test it again!"

Wang Chonglie picked up the Dharma God ruler again.

"231! Did you see it? I only consumed 1 point of internal breath!"

The cadets began to whisper again.

This is indeed the case, the same running, the same distance, Wang Chonglie consumes less internal breath.

"This is the function of refining internal breath, consuming less internal breath to do more things," Wang Chonglie said, pointing to the diagram of the flow of human energy.