Volume 1 Departure Chapter 2 No Resurrection of Su Meng

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and Zimoto looked at the bookstore, and then headed towards the governor's mansion by himself.

Heluocheng Supervisor surnamed Sun, named Qi Long, Chen Zimo's father used to be the captain of Sun Inspector's guard, and he was his friend in life and death, since the death of his parents, these years have often relied on Sun Inspector's help to let Zimo's family get through the difficulties, and life has gradually improved, Chen Zimo is naturally very grateful and respectful to him.

I still remember that when he was young, he either read alone or played in the Governor's Mansion, and Xiao Yun and Ling Feng were all close friends who played in the Governor's Mansion from childhood to adulthood, Ling Feng's father was also the captain of the guard, and he was also a friend of his father, in the battle ten years ago, Ling Feng's father retreated from the front line early because of serious injuries, so he escaped a catastrophe, but also lost his right arm and became disabled.

Thinking of the two of them, he himself couldn't describe what kind of state of mind he had, especially for Xiao Yun, that feeling was really indescribable, unclear, and always felt that something was missing.

Following the familiar road, through the streets and alleys, he came to the gate of the guard, the stone lions on the left and right were still the same as he remembered back then, and the pillars in front of the door were still as new, but he couldn't remember the last time he came, since the death of his parents, he came less and less, but he really didn't want to recall the memories of the past.

That memory has a warm taste, but now it tastes a little cold,

After settling down, he walked up and said to the guard, "If you are troublesome, you will say that Chen Zi will meet the Governor in silence." ”

Watching the guards walk in, Zimo stood at the door, looking around at everything that was familiar around him.

At this time, in the study, a teenager was standing in the middle of the object, and a person was sitting at the back of the bookcase.

"My lord, that's the way it is, I'm afraid he's already contaminated. ”

The middle-aged man sitting behind the bookcase thought for a moment and said: "But what you see doesn't mean anything, but you can't help but be prepared, this time I wanted to leave him behind, and I will definitely leave him, and I think there will be nothing wrong under my nose, but you must pay more attention in the future, and don't hinder the big plan." ”

Then there was a knock on the door.

"What?"

"Dad, Brother Zimo is here. ”

"Yun'er, you go and bring him to the study!" After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the young man in the room to leave through the back door.

In a moment, a head poked out from the door in front of the gate of the Governor's Mansion, and it was Sun Yun, and the quirky smile made people feel cute.

"Brother Zimo, you're finally here, my dad is waiting for you in the study, come with me. ”

Seeing Xiao Yun's innocent and lovely face, Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's still the same as when I was a child." Then he followed.

Walk through the courtyard and along the cloister towards the study.

"It looks like it's the same as before!" he said, looking around.

Xiao Yun, who was walking on the side, glanced at him. "If you come to play with me often, you won't come!"

"Even if I don't come here, don't you look for me every day!"

Xiao Yun pouted, and stopped talking.

Walking through the familiar corridor, the servants in the courtyard lowered their heads and swept the snow, and in a blink of an eye came to the door of the study, Sun Yun seemed to be much quieter and more well-behaved in an instant, and knocked on the door gently.

Zimo stood at the door, and after a while, he heard a deep and familiar voice like a bell coming from the room, "It's Zimo here, come in!"

Chen Zimo walked in, and saw that the small room was unobstructed, and there was a middle-aged man sitting at the back of the bookcase in front of him, this person had a square face, and the afternoon sun through the window reflected the person's face in sauce red, eyebrows, cheekbones, chin, the contours of the whole face were distinct, and the eyes were black and shiny. At this time, Sun Yun stood quietly and obediently on his left hand.

Chen Zimo arched his hand and said, "Lord Guard!"

The middle-aged man smiled. "Zimo, you have grown taller than before, and you are also stronger, there are no outsiders here, you are still the same as back then, you don't need to see outside, just call me uncle, and call the overseer to be angry. ”

"Yes, Uncle Sun still looks as young as ever. ”

"No, I'm getting old, looking at you young people, I feel more and more powerless, and now that you're an adult, I'm calling you today, I'm going to let you come to my governor's mansion as the captain of the guard! ”

Chen Zimo looked surprised. "Captain of the guard, Uncle Sun, I'm just a shallow learner, I'm afraid this is not suitable!"

"What's not suitable, you have also grown up, this is also what your grandfather entrusted me, I heard Yun'er say that you still insist on teaching yourself martial arts in the past few years, and you can learn more systematically in the house in the future." A strange expression flashed under Sun Dushou's smiling expression.

"But I also have a store at home, and I need this at home~~~"

"It doesn't matter, you can get paid here, and you can earn more than you used to, and your store can rest assured, I will find someone to help you watch it as soon as possible, and the money earned will also be handed over to you, what do you think?"

"But I'm afraid that I can't take on this responsibility, I'm only at the level of entry, and I'm afraid it's really difficult to take on such a big responsibility. ”

"It's okay, you can learn slowly here, and there's nothing to do usually, just help me watch this girl don't get into trouble, and protect her well." ”

"Dad, I can protect myself. ”

Sun Dushou glared at her. "Tell me about you, let's learn martial arts with Ling Feng, you estimate that you won't even be able to pass his twenty moves now. ”

"That's different, Brother Ling Feng is a genius. ”

"What about Zimo, he started later than you, and he is still self-taught, and he doesn't look worse than you. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Sun Dushou coughed. "Don't be rude. Sun Yun could only stop talking, while Chen Zimo lowered his head, not knowing how to respond.

"Then it's decided, I'll arrange it in a while, you will move to the mansion today, Yun'er, you take Zimo to the martial arts arena to get acquainted with familiar people. ”

"This time, Brother Zimo can finally play with me often!" Sun Yun happily took Chen Zimo's hand and ran out.

And Zimo, who was following behind Xiao Yun, had a little red on his face, he hadn't been like this for a long time.

On the way to the martial arts arena, Xiao Yun kept talking, giggling and making trouble, while Chen Zimo just walked with his head down, on the one hand, he didn't know how to chat with the slim girl in front of him, and on the other hand, he kept wondering why Sun Dushou would make himself the chief of the guard so suddenly? And he was so insistent? All this felt so strange, although this chief of the guard was indeed the opportunity he was looking forward to and longed for to make money, but he still had self-knowledge of his own ability.

But since this is already the case, it doesn't hurt to do it, it's useless to think about it.

The martial arts arena is in the middle of the governor's mansion, and the west side is a sandy land for training, on which many people are practicing with various weapons, and on the east side, there are puppet iron frames for practicing spells, and some people are casting spells on the puppets, there are fireballs, ice balls, and other spells, and in the middle is a small ring.

Chen Zimo and Sun Yun stood on the sidelines of the martial arts arena and watched the people who were training.

"Brother Zimo, this is the martial arts arena, here is the first team, and there is the second team. ”

"Oh, which team am I on?"

"You are on the first team, and the second captain is Brother Ling Feng. Xiao Yun turned her head and smiled, as if she was very happy.

"It's Lu Lingfeng, why didn't you see him today?"

"Uncle Lu has been unwell again in the past few days, and Brother Ling Feng has gone to take care of him. Saying that, Xiao Yun sighed.

Chen Zimo also shook his head. "Let's go see Uncle Lu in a few days!" said he looked at the two men on the side of the ring, one in a Taoist robe, standing on the edge of the ring and looking at the people in the spell training area, his eyes blazing.

The other person was dressed in green clothes, sitting on the edge of the ring, one leg hanging, one leg crossed on the edge of the ring, drinking the things in the gourd in his hand from time to time, looking at him from a distance A little drunk, it seems that he should drink wine.

At this moment, a hand slapped on Chen Zimo's shoulder, and he suddenly turned around and saw a thick man with a big shoulder and a round waist standing behind him.

"Boy Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Chen Zimo was not surprised, that person was his father's subordinate back then, and he was also his father's old friend, and he was often hugged by him when he was a child.

"Uncle Wang, why did you suddenly appear behind us?

"Let's look for you for a long time, the overseer has already announced the order just now, we are your subordinates, and we will follow you in the future!" said Hahaha, laughing, the chest muscles exposed by the open placket of the placket continued to rise and fall with the laughter.

"Don't dare, Uncle Wang, what you say can torment me!"

"It's okay, it's okay, now that you've grown up, we seem to see your father's figure from you, and it's a matter of course to take his position, by the way, there are two deputy captains in the team besides us, you don't know each other, it's right there, it's the two people in the ring over there." As he spoke, the fierce man pointed to the ring. "The man in the cyan clothes is called Yu Bing, a master of swordsmanship, a set of flowing shadow swordsmanship is superb, known as what is the power of ten thousand people, we don't understand, but he is indeed a master, he is very obsessed with swords, he can be said to be a sword idiot; ”

"Then don't I still call him a junior brother!"

"That's natural, the adult also said let us point you out, you have time to make two moves. The fierce man smiled heartily.

"That's natural, and I'll have to ask Uncle Wang for advice when the time comes. ”

Bidding farewell to Uncle Wang and Xiao Yun, and leaving the governor's mansion, Chen Zimo returned to the store, ready to pack up a few daily things and take them to the mansion, and after looking at them, Chen Zimo decided to take his parents' relics with him, and inadvertently saw the books and bags left by the inquirer at the counter, so he put them on his body.

At night, Chen Zimo was lying on the bed in his new room in the governor's mansion tossing and turning, with a lot of thoughts, so he had no choice but to get up and sit on the edge of the bed and look at the candle flame, and accidentally saw the book and bag on the table, so he took it and prepared to look through it.

Look at it carefully, only to know that the formation recorded in this thing is really mysterious, this array is called the Six Arrays, the Formation Treasure is the Six Commands, the array contains the six transformations of heaven and earth, quite a bit of Buddhism, Chen Zimo just roughly comprehended the fur, and felt that it was extremely complicated, although he had touched the essentials of triggering the formation, but he still couldn't find the key mystery, but he also liked that the bargaining person didn't know the treasure, so he could get this treasure.

In the dark night, the snow that fell the day before still made the air cold, the moonlight was hazy, and the courtyard was only reflected by the candle flame of the lantern, Chen Zimo came to the courtyard with a sword, and still danced skillfully according to the swordsmanship in his memory, an inconspicuous black sword danced like a ghost with gusts of cold wind, the sword was closed, and there was a slightly drunk and drunken voice in the dark: "Good swordsmanship!"

"It's Brother Yu!" Chen Zimo turned his head to follow the voice, and there was a hint of surprise in his heart, in such a quiet courtyard, he didn't find anyone.

"You know me!" A man in green clothes staggered out in the dark, this person was the person named Yu Bing that Chen Zimo saw before, he seemed to be very drunk, but his gaze was as sharp as an eagle.

Chen Zimo put away the inconspicuous sword, walked up, and said with a smile: "I have heard Uncle Wang's name mention Brother Yu's name. Chen Zimo did not want to elaborate.

Yu Bing was slightly stunned, but his expression was also fleeting, and he said expressionlessly. "Drinking?"

Yu Bing's face was slightly drunk, his steps staggered, but he seemed to have a discipline, leaning against the pillar of the courtyard, his face turned red, and before Chen Zimo could answer, he threw the wine gourd in his hand. Chen Zimo didn't care either, and took a few sips.

"Good wine, good wine, I didn't expect it to be 'lychee drunk', not to mention the current season, even if the season is appropriate, this wine is extremely rare, sweet, sweet and mellow, and the aftertaste is endless! Good wine, really good wine. As he spoke, he threw the wine gourd back.

"You even know this wine, it's rare!"

"Brother Yu has won the award, and he doesn't know it, but I've seen my father drink it before!"

"Your father!" Yu Bing was stunned for a moment. "Yes, he is a master of swordsmanship and a lover of wine. As he spoke, he took another sip of wine, as if he remembered some of the past, and his face was even more red from the smell of wine. "Do you know what your swordsmanship lacks?"

"I would like to hear it in detail!" Chen Zimo said respectfully.

"Swordsmanship is not like spells, spells are constantly improved through cultivation, there is a clear definition, and swordsmanship is different, swordsmanship has no level, there is no level, it is self-improving through continuous practice and perception, which means that a six-year-old child can also defeat a generation of masters. He took another sip of wine. "There is no problem with the swordsmanship you practice, and the swordsmanship has also been practiced to the point of being extremely proficient, what is missing is the perception of the swordsmanship you have practiced, and the swordsmanship is a summary of the perception of the swordsmanship, and it is the embodiment and understanding of the rules of strength. ”

"The rules of power?"

"If you experience the rules of the power of the world, you can create a unique swordsmanship, and you can draw inferences from one another, and you can learn everything, look at it!" As soon as the words fell, Yu Bing, who was leaning on the pillar, threw out the wine gourd, and saw him step out, and at the same time, a sword on his waist also came out of the sheath with a bang, only to see Yu Bing holding the sword in his right hand, and the sword swing was with the power of Wan Jun, and Chen Zi on the side also knew that this was what he learned from his father and the swordsmanship he had just practiced, the sword shadow flickered, and there was no light around the sword but there was a faint self-reflexive silver light, and there was a faint hint of suppressed emotion in the sword intent, and the momentum was even more like turning over the river and the sea, and a breathtaking power made Chen Zimo take a few steps back, and he didn't expect that the swordsmanship he had been practicing had such an amazing momentum。

"The wind is silent, the air is like water, the light is shadowless, and the fencing is traceless. The sword is closed, the sword is closed, and the qi is also closed, Yu Bing's left hand grabbed into the air, and the wine gourd didn't know when it would return to his hand.

"There is no distinction between high and low martial arts, there is a difference between strength and weakness among martial artists, and the momentum of thousands of people is accumulated, and between the fingers, take its god and forget its shape. Looking at the sword in his hand, Yu Bing said stupidly, as if he was a sword, and it seemed to be to Chen Zimo.

Chen Zimo, who came back to his senses, bent down deeply again and arched his hand: "Thank you Brother Yu for your advice!" Yu Bing's words also solved the bottleneck that had plagued him for many years, and he was naturally very grateful to Yu Bing in his heart.

"It doesn't matter. As he spoke, he put away the sword in his hand, drank the remaining wine in the wine gourd, his eyes became dim again, and he glanced back at Chen Zimo. "Drunk, back!"

"Brother Yu go slowly!"

Yu Bing's figure staggered into the darkness, and at the same time said: "Although I don't know what it means to supervise him to recruit you into the palace and let you take over as the chief of the guard! But since you have entered the mansion, you must be more careful in the future, this mansion looks calm and peaceful, but there is an undercurrent surging underneath, be careful of the uncle Wang you said, be very careful with him, but I am not a good person." ”

"Uncle Wang, Brother Yu, what do you mean by what you say?" Chen Zimo was confused.

But there was no longer a sound in the darkness, and it seemed that Yu Bing had already left. This also made Chen Zimo's heart full of doubts, in fact, it was generated from the moment Sun Dushou kept him with a tough attitude, but today, Yu Bing's words made him feel that this matter must not be simple.

Is he here today to look for me, or unintentionally, and what do he mean by that?

"Uncle Wang, what am I careful of him?" Chen Zimo muttered and walked towards his room. He didn't want to think about it if he couldn't figure it out, after all, everything seemed to be fine, and he was already very satisfied.

Yu Bing walked out of the courtyard, walking as if he was not drunk, and turned to look at the darkness at the door. "Lu Lingfeng, you've been watching this for a long time, and you're not too cold!" With a cold snort, he continued to shake and slowly leave.

A figure slowly appeared in the darkness, it was the young man peeping outside the bookstore that day, snorted coldly at Yu Bing's back, and left quickly.

This night, because of Chen Zimo's arrival, in addition to him, there were many people who couldn't sleep.