Chapter 67: Li Jing, Master of the Tree Palace (1)
Looking at the rising sun in the distance, Wang Xiaoshuai began his morning exercise.
It was six o'clock, the sun had just risen in the distance, and the open space of the Happy Academy was in full swing.
[It's been a long time since I've had a morning exercise. 】
Wang Xiaoshuai thought.
[I still remember that in the past, my father always dragged himself out for a run when he came home during the summer vacation. It's been a long time since I've been home, and it's been a long time since I've gone out for a morning run. Come to think of it, I won't be able to hear the voice urging me to go for a morning run in the future. 】
The circumference of the courtyard of Happy Academy is three hundred meters, which is what Ma Fei told him before.
At this time, as usual, Zhao Rusi was sleeping, meditating, and cultivating spiritual strength; Senior Sister and Second Senior Brother had already entered the combat training room on the third floor, and the students were also tempering their own physical fitness, so as to improve their attack power.
Wang Xiaoshuai still remembers that at that time, there was an old man in his sixties, who was a lot older, he could still run than a young man like himself, and his muscle mass was much bigger than himself! When I asked, it was a fitness trainer. Some uncles who started to maintain health in their forties wore clothes given by long-distance running competitions to show that they were long-distance runners and ran on the track. However, there are relatively few young people - except for himself, Wang Xiaoshuai does not see too many peers of his age who jog in the morning.
However, the situation at Happy Academy is quite different.
They seem to have abandoned the sport of long-distance running - only Wang Xiaoshuai is still running there stupidly.
"Good morning, Third Senior Brother!" A classmate he didn't know greeted him.
"Hello!" Wang Xiaoshuai greeted happily, and this feeling of being respected made him a little excited.
"Why don't you run?" Wang Xiaoshuai asked.
"Isn't this kind of long-distance running good for physical endurance?"
"But we have the power of nature to help us! And it's useless to be able to run, it's a hero on the battlefield to be able to kill the enemy! He said impassionedly.
Wang Xiaoshuai nodded.
[But this is an important way to exercise cardiovascular endurance.] Wang Xiaoshuai thought.
"So how do you develop your stamina? You can't get tired of slashing two swords, right? Wang Xiaoshuai asked.
"Endurance? The more the horizontal bar is pulled, the higher the attack power, isn't this the same practice of endurance? He said.
Wang Xiaoshuai nodded. And this classmate also saw that Wang Xiaoshuai's question was finished.
"Then I'll go on the horizontal bar! Just took a break. ”
"Good!" Wang Xiaoshuai nodded.
He was about to walk two laps and have some breakfast, so he went up to the third floor and continued training.
At this moment, a hunchbacked man who looked a little like Wang Xian walked into the door of the Happy Academy.
Wang Xiaoshuai took a closer look, this person's appearance was a little ugly.
Hunched over, stretched forward, like a defeated cricket, the white cloak behind him spread in the wind, but there was no chic and extraordinary air on him, but only a feeling like mud in the ground—the cloak was wrinkled. His black hair was messy like a chicken nest, and the most impressive thing was his eyes.
The eyes of the Infinite Sword Saint are like a clear spring, the empty shadow is clear, and the bearing is fluttering like a fairy, the eyes of the Peerless Sword Lady are cold and warm, seeing through all disguises, and taking sword fighting as art; The eyes of the Swift Wind Sword Hero he saw in the arena were like a glimpse of the sky, the eagle spread its wings, and had a solitary temperament that defied everything, while the eyes of the Great Qin Emperor were like the vast ocean, quiet and wise.
However, the person in front of him is different from them. This is a kind of "broken sword" type of eyes, seeing this kind of look, Wang Xiaoshuai can't think of stupid and cute seals, lonely eagles, cunning foxes, lazy lionessess, or even eagle vultures seeing dead people's eyes. This look is unforgettable at first sight.
This is the look of a wolf. Not a packed, fierce and wise head wolf, not a wolf pack betrayer-like grudge, not a lone apex predator, the Icewolf.
This is the look of a dying wolf.
Lonely, desperate, but fierce.
This ferocity was fiercely locked in his eyes - but Wang Xiaoshuai could see it.
On the surface, this look is very peaceful.
But it's definitely a tough role. Just looking at the appearance, this person is a waste who wears a gorgeous cape, but he can't draw a tiger and can't be an anti-dog. But if anyone sees this person's eyes, he will look at this person differently.
Who is this person?
He walked to the door on the first floor of the Happy Academy. It didn't take long for the Juggernaut to come out and the two shook hands.
"Lord Li Jing is here, what are you doing?"
Wang Xiaoshuai heard Master Yi's voice. He whispered a few words to Li Jing, and then paced into the house.
"Li Jing? Who is Li Jing? Wang Xiaoshuai has words.
"The helmsman of the Shu Kingdom." Behind him, Zhao Rusi's voice came.
Wang Xiaoshuai looked at her. Zhao Rusi knew that this was what he was asking:
"Can you elaborate on that?"
She winked at Wang Xiaoshuai's single eye, a little cute, meaning
"Absolutely."
"Li Jing is the speaker of the Great Council of Shugong in Shu. That is, the nominal number one of the Shu Kingdom. She said.
"How did he become Speaker?" Wang Xiaoshuai asked in a low voice.
"His teacher is Wei Yixiao." Zhao Rusi smiled shallowly.
It means "Wei Yixiao helped him up".
Wang Xiaoshuai also nodded, indicating that he understood.
In the Happy Academy, the Sword Master invited Li Jing to the cubicle behind the dojo - a special place to talk to the guests.
"Why are you here?" Master Yi asked.
"The source plan, it seems to have been discovered!" Li Jing said with a little horror.
"What?!" Master Yi's expression changed.
"The people of the Qin Kingdom seem to have discovered our plan!" He said.
Master Yi is like watching a clown who performs a burlesque show.
Because he suddenly remembered the information that Jian Ji had sent back to him in the Tower of Shadows before.
"Li Jing may be a great spy planted by the people of Qin in Shu! It may even be given up by the Scarlet Elite Leader Du Long. ”
However, just one testimony is obviously not enough to prove that the speaker of Shu is a spy. It was useless to even capture Du Long alive and force him to tell the truth. Only by seizing the physical evidence, the tangible evidence of his treason, can this guy be sanctioned.
However, Master Yi will not act rashly. Because this Li Jing may not be a spy of the Qin State.
"Don't panic. Did you tell the Fire Sword Master? Master Yi asked.
"It's not time yet." Li Jing said.
Master Yi gave him a strange look, but he didn't ask.
"Don't panic, our Shu Kingdom is not the spies who infiltrated the Qin State on the first day. There's no way to let them know. Master Yi said.
"How did you know that Project Source was leaked?" Master Yi asked.
"Archives, archives have been moved. When the spy was rummaging through the files, I found out and committed suicide on the spot. There is a high probability that it has been leaked. Li Jing said. Baidu: Take a look at the latest chapter of "Am I Coming to a Fake League of Legends Literature" to read for free for the first time.