"Lu Qingchen, give three taels of gold, twenty taels of silver, and a roll of quilts!"

Lonely Boat City, Janissary Candidate Battalion.

Many teenagers and girls gathered in front of the barracks, looking up in awe at the instructors holding the roll call list on the martial arts field.

The name was given to a thin, plainly dressed seventeen-year-old boy.

There is only one meaning for the candidate camp to reward the quilt - roll up and cover it and go home!

"Lu Qingchen, the genius who was known as the Lonely Boat Double Star back then, why did he fall into today's field?"

"Does he still have the face to call himself a lone boat twin star? Jiang Xuling, who is also one of the twin stars, broke through the Zhongchen position as early as a year ago, not to mention graduating early, and was also promoted to the deputy general of the forbidden army. ”

"The big waves wash the sand, the real gold will shine forever, such as Jiang Xuling, and the fake gold will be buried in the dust and sand sooner or later, just like Lu Qingchen."

Listening to the bursts of discussions, Lu Qingchen's eyes were like the still water of the autumn lake, without any fluctuations.

"Next, Lu Jian!"

The instructor's grim face was as cold as iron, and it was rare to show a smile: "Congratulations, you have won the four-star Praetorian Badge!" ”

Many teenagers and girls looked up, their eyes full of envy.

"Four-star badge! That's amazing! It's good for ordinary people to get two stars! ”

"Among our batch of candidates for the forbidden army, only five have received four-star badges!!"

Lu Jian enjoyed the gathering of many eyes, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

When his eyes fell on Lu Qingchen, who was standing alone in the corner of the crowd, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an imperceptible smirk.

He cleared his throat and raised his voice: "Thank you very much for the cultivation of me by the Praetorian Guard Candidate Camp, and I also want to thank my cousin Lu Qingchen for his guidance to me, without his teaching back then, I would not be where I am now!" ”

The teenagers and girls present smiled strangely.

Three years ago, he just entered the candidate camp of the forbidden army, and Lu Qingchen, who was a lonely boat and a double star, instructed this cousin of the same clan many times.

No one expected that three years later, the cousin who was instructed was awarded the four-star guard, but the instructer had to roll up and go home!

Contrasting and full of drama.

Lu Jian looked at the down-and-out Lu Qingchen, and suddenly felt his eyebrows raised.

The cousin who needed him to look up to in the past was finally trampled into the mud by him!

"This is the end of the graduation meeting, the soldiers who have been awarded the badge, you have a year to rest, and a year later the barracks will report!"

Every year, the Lonely Boat City Forbidden Army will recruit teenagers and girls who have reached the age of fourteen, and through three years of closed training, select teenagers with strong cultivation talents as the fresh blood of the forbidden army.

If you successfully join the Forbidden Army, you will be able to obtain free resources from now on.

For Lu Qingchen, whose family is not wealthy, it is the only way out for martial arts.

It's a pity that he was eliminated.

Suddenly, the jade pendant on Lu Qingchen's neck was slightly hot, and an old sigh came from it: "Child, why be persistent? If it weren't for me, your achievements at this moment would have been far away from Jiang Xuling. ”

Lu Qingchen touched the jade pendant, his expression was slightly warm: "Grandpa Shengjun sacrificed himself to save me and dredge my nine major veins, why can't I maintain your life with the martial energy I have cultivated?" ”

Four years ago, Lu Qingchen was just an ordinary teenager, because he was confirmed, the nine veins were born with too much fetal mud, and he couldn't set foot in martial arts for the rest of his life.

The so-called congenital fetal mud is the impurities absorbed by the mother when the baby is still in the womb and precipitated in the nine major veins.

If there is too much congenital fetal mud, it will be difficult to get through the nine major veins.

On the contrary, the less congenital fetal mud, the easier it is to open up the nine major veins, and the easier it is to cultivate.

At that time, Lu Qingchen was shocked, disheartened, and went to the ancient tomb peak alone to relax.

Unexpectedly, an earthquake occurred, the ancient tomb peak collapsed, and Lu Qingchen was unfortunately killed.

Fortunately, the Ancient Tomb Peak was actually the place where the Ancient Emperor, the Six Realms Holy Monarch, fell.

The Six Dao Saints are ancient emperors who are almost mythical 60,000 years ago.

He surpassed the highest realm of the Immortal Cloud and cultivated to a mysterious level that no one had ever reached.

And create the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" that shook the ancient and modern world.

Cultivating this sutra, you can be reborn once in 10,000 years after death, and when you are reincarnated in the sixth life, you will achieve the immortal and immortal six immortal bodies.

The Six Realms Holy Monarch succeeded in reincarnation in the fifth life, but when he was about to start his last reincarnation, he was completely destroyed.

The site of the fall happened to be the Ancient Tomb Peak.

No one knew that the Six Dao Saint Monarchs had not completely disappeared, and that he still had a glimmer of soul lingering nearby.

Lu Qingchen was killed, and he happened to be noticed by that trace of soul, and he used the little soul power he had left to help Lu Qingchen reunite his consciousness and recover his body, but he fell to the brink of collapse.

Pingshui met, but he did this step for Lu Qingchen, which made him moved and grateful.

What was even more moving was that he cleaned most of Lu Qingchen's congenital fetal mud, allowing him to have a superhuman cultivation speed.

In just one year, he has jumped from an ordinary child to a genius with excellent qualifications in the eyes of ordinary people, and won the title of Lonely Boat Double Star.

It's just that the good times don't last long, and the soul of the Six Dao Saint Monarchs is about to collapse, and Lu Qingchen repays his kindness and crosses all the martial energy he draws every day into the jade pendant on his chest to maintain his soul.

Therefore, in the past three years, he has not made any progress in cultivation, and he has fallen from genius to mortal mud.

During this period, he suffered from numerous disappointments, cold eyes and unfair treatment.

But Lu Qingchen endured it all silently.

Life is in the world, but seek to be worthy of the heart.

The Six Dao Saints have the grace of saving his life and the grace of martial arts recreation, and he can't repay him too much.

"Hey......" The six holy monarchs sighed in vicissitudes: "People are about to die, and their deeds are good, I just want to do a good deed before this wisp of remnants is gone, but you still have a broad future, why waste your life?" ”

Lu Qingchen said softly: "Grandpa Shengjun doesn't need to say much, I am still in the world for a day, I will never let your soul collapse, no matter how much pain there is, I can bear it!" ”

"Stubborn child......" the Six Dao Saints sighed to themselves.

In the past three years, Lu Qingchen's cultivation has stagnated, and the forbidden army that had expected him has gradually become disappointed, his former friends have left him, and the jealous people gloat.

Countless doubts, sarcasm, and cold eyes filled all three years of life.

If they were ordinary peers, they might have already abandoned the Six Realms Holy Monarch, or they might not be able to bear the pressure and choose the liberation of death.

But in order to maintain the immortality of the soul of the Six Dao Holy Monarchs, he endured all the incomprehension, alienation, and indifference alone.

His grievances and sadness are best understood by the Six Dao Holy Monarchs.

"But that's the end of it!" The Six Dao Saints seemed to have made up their minds and sighed deeply.

Lu Qingchen's heart tightened slightly, and he was about to say something.

But at this time, the gates of the forbidden army opened.

Outside the door, there was a black press, full of family members who greeted the child.

Lu Qingchen's father did not come, it was his second uncle, Lu Jian's biological father.

Inevitably exposing the Six Dao Saints, Lu Qingchen stopped speaking.

Lu Qilin found Lu Jian and came to Lu Qingchen's side.

Looking at him holding the quilt, knowing that Lu Qingchen was eliminated by the candidate battalion of the forbidden army, he still deliberately asked: "Nephew Qingchen, how many stars did you get?" Judging from your previous qualifications, it shouldn't be lower than Jian'er, right? ”

Although the training of the forbidden army candidate battalion is closed, the results of each assessment will be sent to the relevant families.

He knows how Lu Qingchen has performed in the past three years.

At present, he deliberately belittles him and praises his son.

Similar irony, he has experienced a lot in the past three years, and his plain eyes did not fluctuate, but he looked at the parents who were crowded at the door to greet the child, and said, "My father, didn't he come?" ”

Lu Qilin didn't smile: "Well, your father probably has no face...... Oh, it's the clan that is busy with affairs and has no time to come, so he asked me to take you home with me. ”

A trace of bitterness and self-deprecation crossed Lu Qingchen's cheeks.

Isn't it reasonable for such a disappointed son to come without a face?

What else could he expect?

"Hehe, if there is nothing else, then get in the carriage and go home with us." Lu Qilin said.

He couldn't wait to see Lu Cangliu's wonderful expression when he watched his son come back from a downcast.

"The living are avoided!"

Suddenly, the mighty rebuke exploded like thunder.

From a distance, two burly men rode tall horses to open the way.

Behind is a red date BMW, on foot.

On horseback, a pretty woman's figure jumped into view.

The woman was twenty years old, her face was pink and fair, and her black ponytail was thrown behind her head.

Dressed in a snow-white long dress, fluttering lightly in the morning breeze, just like a white lotus on the first day, pure and beautiful.

In the ring, the face of the instructor who cleaned up the roll call changed, trotted to the door of the forbidden military camp, and knelt down on one knee: "The last general, Yuan Hongzhi, see Deputy Commander Zhao!" ”

Yuan Hongzhi's military rank is deputy general, and the deputy commander is the superior of his superiors to him, how dare he be half a point of neglect?

When the rest of the people heard the salutation, they were all shocked and knelt down on one knee.

As soon as the reins of the woman on horseback were loosened, she slowed down to the barracks.

"Lu Qingchen, it's been three years!"

The crowd was surprised to hear it.

One is a down-and-out genius, and the other is the deputy commander who holds the power of life and death in Guzhou City, how can two people with very different statuses intersect?

Countless eyes brushed and stared at Lu Qilin's behind, the humble and lonely young man.

"See Deputy Commander Zhao." Lu Qingchen stepped forward and bowed on one knee.

The woman turned over and dismounted beautifully, walked quickly to Lu Qingchen, and helped him up.

"I haven't seen you for years, you're rusty." The woman's delicate and beautiful jade face rose with two red glows.

Lu Qingchen lowered his head, his expression was complicated, and bitterness spread in the depths of his soul.

Her name is Zhao Zixue, the youngest deputy commander known to everyone in Lonely Boat City.

But what few people know is that she is Lu Qingchen's fiancée, and she has been engaged since she was a child.

For this gentle sister who is three years older than him, a beautiful and pure childhood sweetheart, Lu Qingchen likes it.

It was only as he got older that Lu Qingchen sensed the gap between them.

Zhao Zixue's talent is amazing, she broke through the Zhongchen position at the age of fifteen and was promoted to deputy general, shocking the principality.

And as he gets older, his appearance is slim, and even the distant imperial city has princes and grandsons who come to visit.

The Zhao family has repeatedly regretted marriage.

Lu Qingchen, who was under pressure, swore to Zhao Zixue on the eve of entering the candidate camp that he would definitely catch up with her cultivation and be worthy of her.

But the reality was ruthless, and the soul of the Six Dao Saint Monarchs showed signs of collapse, and Lu Qingchen had no choice but to give up the improvement of his cultivation.

Now that three years have passed, Mo said that he caught up with Zhao Zixue's cultivation, and he couldn't even pass the selection of the forbidden army!

The oath made three years ago was ruthlessly crushed!

At this moment, how he wished there was a crack in the ground that he could get into!

He didn't have the face to see her!

Zhao Zixue's eyes were soft, and she said, "I still lack an assistant by my side, Qingchen, come and help me?" ”

Lu Qingchen's cultivation has been stagnant for three years, Zhao Zixue knows it, but she did not abandon him or dislike him, but never gave up arranging a future life path for him.

Hearing this, everyone present was red-eyed.

Lu Qingchen clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh.

The assistant to the deputy commander must be a veteran general who has been fighting all year round and has experienced experience to be qualified to serve.

He, a teenager who can't even pass the Praetorian Guard soldiers, has what qualifications he has to take the role?

In order for him to prepare for such a position, Zhao Zixue must be looking for connections everywhere, right?

He failed to complete the agreement, but relied on her to beg in a low voice to help him find an official position.

In this life, Lu Qingchen admits it, but he can't drag Zhao Zixue down!

"Light dust, I need you!" Zhao Zixue said with affection.

Lu Qingchen pushed her hand away, his eyes were flat and resolute: "Deputy Commander Zhao, please go back." ”

Zhao Zixue was afraid of hurting Lu Qingchen's self-esteem, so she slowly withdrew her hand and murmured: "Qingchen, please think again, within a month, I will wait for your reply." ”

Jumping on the red date horse, Zhao Zixue left the barracks.

Compared with the expectations when he came, he seemed lonely and lonely.