Fan Jian was already slumped on the ground, his eyes were dilated, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his iron rod fell to the side at will.

After stabbing at the cliff wall for an unknown number of times, he finally couldn't hold on anymore.

During this time, every day was like today, and Fan Jian still didn't get used to it, if it weren't for the fact that he was a mature soul in his body, he would probably have collapsed long ago.

As everyone knows, the shadow brother wearing the mask is also secretly amazed in his heart.

You must know that the boy in front of him is only seven years old.

He didn't expect Young Master Fan Jian to be so strong-willed, he had been 'torturing' the young man in front of him like this since last year.

However, he did not show much tolerance to the boy because of this.

"After another quarter of an hour's rest, we will go to the bottom of the cliff. ”

The shadow didn't think much of it, and the cold voice was already coming out of his mouth.

Fan Jian replied expressionlessly, "Yes." ’

......

At the bottom of the cliff of Xishan, a few boulders that have been washed by the sea and become extremely rounded, are still quietly enjoying the arrangement of fate there.

If you stand on a boulder facing the cliff, you will find a young man in white slowly rising from the bottom of the wet cliff.

From a distance, it looks like a snail, sticking to the wall and slowly squirming upward.

If you look closely, that young man is Young Master Fan Jian.

You will find that when the boy is in a dark corner, you can vaguely see some faint blue light coming out of his palms, feet, and body from time to time.

The blue light that came out was naturally the true qi that Fan Jian controlled outside his body, and in order to prevent himself from falling to the bottom of the sea, he had to control his true qi in the palms, fingers, soles, toes, and places where his body came into contact with the stone wall.

True Qi was attached to these places, sometimes like a small hook, sometimes like the head of a small hammer, allowing Fan Jian to cling to the stone wall.

It turned out that after Fan Jian stabbed the mountain wall every day, he had to climb the cliff again.

At first, he couldn't do it with Ben, and as soon as he climbed a little, he fell into the water.

However, the shadow was not moved at all, until the boy passed out, and he threw the boy directly in front of Yang Bin.

It wasn't until last month that Fan Jian finally succeeded in climbing up and walked to the side of the small willow tree.

I thought I could change to another way of practice, but the mask brother dropped a sentence:

When you climb up in less than 10 minutes, you can switch to something else.

Fan Jian was naturally very unconvinced, and when he was stunned to see that the shadow had taken less than five minutes to soar from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the cliff, he was indeed very discouraged in his heart.

Fan Jian understood that this could only show that Brother Mask's true qi was stronger than him, his control was finer than his, and his speed was faster than him.

He also knew that controlling the True Qi to climb the mountain had invisibly exercised his control speed of the True Qi, the speed at which the True Qi operated, and the development of the small meridians in the body.

But he's just not happy!

However, he can only be unhappy.

At this moment, Fan Jian had already climbed to the cliff, and Brother Mask had long since disappeared, he was not surprised by this, he just sat silently on the edge of the cliff, supporting his hands beside him.

His eyes were fixed on a cloud that was rapidly drifting away in the distant sky, and he muttered:

"Liu Chengyun, Liu Jin ......"

The boy seemed to have in mind the assassination a year ago.

......

When Fan Jian returned to Fan's Villa, it was already past lunchtime, and the young man asked his subordinates to get some food at will to fill their stomachs.

The people were puzzled, why did the young master return later today than in the past.

How did they know that Young Master Fan Jian had been in a daze on the cliff for longer than before.

After washing up, Fan Jian was already lying on the bed and began to practice the half of the nameless exercises.

After nearly a year of cultivation and conditioning, he clearly felt that the true qi in his body was becoming fuller and fuller, and the number of meridians he had reached had also greatly increased.

It seems that this cruel practice of almost a year is still somewhat useful.

It seems that Yang Bin does have the ability, and the symptoms of Fan Jian's tingling in the meridians have also been greatly improved.

When Fan Jian finished cultivating, it was time for dinner.

At the dinner table, the old lady naturally gave her grandson a good meal and greeted her son, obviously she could see each other every day, as if she hadn't seen her for a long time.

Fan Jian was also ridiculous in the face of the old lady's love, he knew that it was the love of his relatives.

Although the mature soul sometimes feels a little tired, he still feels deeply about it.

However, today's dinner table is a little different from the past, because a letter from Kyoto Fan Shirou came.

......

After dinner, Fan Jian chatted with the old lady for a while, until the old lady was a little sleepy, and Fan Jian returned to his room.

At this moment, he was lying in a wooden barrel, and the room was filled with white mist and the smell of medicine.

It's just that the boy seems to have something on his mind, his face is heavy, and he is leaning on the edge of the barrel and holding a letter in his hand.

It is estimated that it is the letter from the imperial capital that the old lady handed over to Fan Jian.

It turned out that Emperor Zhao couldn't come to Xishan Port in October this year, because the Han and Beiyan seemed to be at war again, and the Qin valve was not very quiet, so he actually sent an envoy to the imperial capital of the Han Dynasty, I don't know why.

What is even more shocking is that Liu Shihao, the eldest young master of Liu Lord, who was far away in Xijing, Liangzhou, under the heavy protection of the Beifu Army, was assassinated, seriously injured, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Could it be that it was because of this that the Han Dynasty fought with Beiyan?

Fan Jian was a little puzzled, but he also guessed that it was not far from ten.

The eldest young master Liu Valve was assassinated, and the first object of suspicion in the empire was Northern Yan, who made Liu Valve in Liangzhou and Northern Yan have been old rivals for decades and are very familiar with each other?

This incident caused a great reaction in Imperial Kyoto.

Emperor Zhao was furious, and strictly ordered the Imperial Wude Division to conduct a thorough investigation in Liangzhou, but he didn't expect to catch a big fish - Yan Duohai, the highest official of the Northern Yan embroidered cloth envoy.

At this time, the entire Han government and opposition shook, and Beiyan was even more shocked.

That's a big deal!

The embroidered envoy and the Wu De Division were the spy agencies of the Northern Yan and the Han Dynasty respectively, and now the people of the Great Han Wu De Division actually arrested the top commander of the Northern Yan embroidered cloth envoy, which is undoubtedly a big event that shook the two empires.

The Han Empire also did not expect that Yan Duohai, as the supreme commander of the Northern Yan embroidered clothing envoy, would actually risk his life and go deep into the empire's Liangzhou.

Then Emperor Zhao naturally won't miss this great opportunity, and he must do something.

Fan Jian knew that the specific doorway in this was already a month later, and the young master was already full of sorrow at the moment.

It turned out that Fan Jian's cheap father asked Fan Jian to go to Kyoto when he was eighteen years old in the letter, and it was said that he would also take the civil and military examination of the Han Empire that year.

This civil and military examination is a first-class major event in the Han Empire, and countless valve families will arrange their own disciples to participate, and there are also countless children of poor families.

Without him, because this is the most direct way to decide whether or not you can make a name for yourself in the Empire.

Fan Jian really couldn't figure out how he could arrange his itinerary so many years in advance.

The boy was a little irritable, and sank his head into the barrel, and it was a long time before he came out and spat out a mouthful of water.

At this time, the black-clothed Yang Bin happened to pour a bucket of potion on Fan Jian's head.

Strangely, Fan Jian didn't complain about Yang Bin as usual, but asked in a deep voice:

"Boss Yang, is Kyoto fun?"

Yang Bin's cold face was a little surprised, and then he patted his sleeve and said:

"Is it fun or not, does it concern you? Eleven years to go? Not to mention that you have to live until then. ”

The young director of the Tsing Yi Health Department obviously already knew that Young Master Fan Jian was going to Kyoto at the age of eighteen, and what he said was also meaningful.

The young man in the barrel rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said:

"Whatever, at the age of eighteen, he must become a grandmaster!"

Fan Jian may have thought that before going to Kyoto, he must have the ability to protect himself.

But is it so easy for a grandmaster to achieve?