The little fox nodded, "The master has had nightmares all these years, and no one can wake it up, and you are the first person who can wake up the master." ”

The little fox is Li Ruitian's spiritual pet, and there is a connection between the two, whenever Li Ruitian suffers from nightmares, it will also feel a throbbing pain in his heart, and it will suddenly change its expression when it is in the alchemy room.

It tried various methods to wake up Li Ruitian in the nightmare, including bringing Murong Yan, the dean of Lanshan Academy, to come and be helpless.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shuli did it.

Although I don't know the reason, the little fox thinks that if it goes to find Jiang Shuli every time the owner has a nightmare, will it not have to feel the heart-burning pain together?

That's just great!

Thinking of this, the little fox suddenly felt that the future days with Jiang Shuli were quite beautiful, and he couldn't help but show a flattering and cute smile, and went to Jiang Shuli's side, "Shuli, you are really amazing!" You can wake up the Master, the tanuki is very worshipped! ”

Jiang Shuli remembered the scene just now, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Tanuki, do you mean that the master often has nightmares?" Can you tell me why he has nightmares? ”

When the little fox decided to speak, he was going to tell Jiang Shuli about Li Ruitian, and he was not surprised to hear her ask, he straightened his face, "The reason why the master has a nightmare is because of a treasure war." ”

It narrowed its eyes slightly, recalling the thrilling battle, and its heart still couldn't help but tremble, "Although the master was already a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan at that time, the power that participated in that battle was not only many Jindan masters from various sects, but also many Yuanying monks, and even the power of the Returning to Truth period. ”

"The master's master died under the hands of the powerful in the Restoration Period, after the powerful man killed the master's master," the little fox couldn't help but shake his body and cowered in Jiang Shuli's arms, "Before leaving, he also grabbed the master's golden pill with one hand, but fortunately, the master's master used the secret method to send the master back to the sect master with his last breath, so that the master's life was spared." ”

When Jiang Shuli left the cave mansion and returned to Ling Ze's first class, his mind was still full of the little fox's soft and glutinous children's voice, but it was a creepy past.

She entered the classroom slightly distracted, walked to her seat and sat down, holding her head in one hand.

"Shuli! Book glass! ”

Zhou Jiaying stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Jiang Shuli's eyes for a long time, but she didn't see her reacting, and couldn't help but glance at Li Shiqing, who was fine in the morning, how could she look like she was lost and depressed at this time?

"Huh?" Jiang Shuli woke up suddenly, met his friend's eyes, smiled and said, "You're back?" Let's go to the shooting field for class, it's almost time. ”

Seeing that Jiang Shuli didn't want to say more, Zhou Jiaying and Li Shiqing couldn't ask questions, so they got up and walked out of the school building together.

In the afternoon, there is an archery class.

When they arrived at the shooting field, in addition to the disciples of Ling Ze's first class, a platform was set up on the side of the field, and there was a long queue under the stage, it seemed that not only Ling Ze's class, but also a lot of disciples from Xiyang Academy.

"What is this doing?" Zhou Jiaying curiously grabbed a disciple who rushed forward and asked.

The disciple was in a hurry, so he hurriedly replied and ran away, "Participate in the royal winter hunting election to register!" If it's late, there's no chance! ”

"Royal Winter Hunting?" Zhou Jiaying crossed her arms around her chest, and Nunu said, "I just heard from my father yesterday that this year's winter hunt took me to hunt, but I didn't expect that there are still places in the academy to participate?" ”

Li Shiqing shook her head, she enrolled in Lanshan Academy this year, and according to the rules, she would also participate in the winter hunt, and she didn't know who else would participate except for the nobles of the sect designated by the royal family who could attend with their dependents.

Jiang Shuli is the same.

This year, there are enough pearls in the South China Sea, and her grandfather's leg injury has healed a lot, and she and Jiang Shuxin will go with her grandfather when she mentioned it at dinner a few days ago.

The three of them looked at the long line with inexplicable expressions as they walked in the direction of the stables.

"Hey! Zhou Jiaying! Lan Haihua's hearty voice stopped the three of them, "Are you here to take the shooting class?" ”

"Exactly," Zhou Jiaying responded, "You come to ......" She glanced at the long queue not far away and asked, "Are you here to sign up for winter hunting?" ”

"That's right!" Lan Haihua scratched her head, her slightly dark face was full of joy, "I came early, I have already registered, and I can participate in the winter hunt after passing the selection in two days." ”

Seeing that the three of them were curious, Lan Haihua told her what she knew.

Every year for the winter hunt, Lanshan College has 20 places, whether it is Xiyang Academy or Lingxiao Academy, you can participate in the selection.

The content of the selection is both riding and shooting, so regardless of whether you have a spiritual root or not, as long as you are good at riding and shooting, you will have the opportunity to participate in the winter hunt.

Participating in the winter hunt can not only show your face in front of the emperor, but also many officials of the imperial court, which is a great opportunity for students to be appreciated before stepping into the official career.

Therefore, the disciples of Lanshan Academy, especially the male disciples, have a strong sense of participation in the winter hunt, and the intensity of the selection is not low.

"There are not many women participating in the Winter Hunting Selection," Li Shiqing stared, the long line was basically male disciples, "It's not easy to stand out among so many people." ”

Lan Haihua showed her snow-white teeth and smiled, "I'm confident!" In the first two years, I successfully passed the selection to participate in the winter hunt, and this year I will definitely have no problem. ”

Seeing her so confident, the three of them laughed happily for her, and Zhou Jiaying couldn't help but ask, "Lan Haihua, why do you want to participate in the winter hunt?" ”

Hearing this question, Lan Haihua lost her neatness and straightforwardness just now, touched her nose with a smile, and whispered, "Because I want to be a female general." I heard that if you participate in the winter hunt and get good grades, you will have the opportunity to get the attention of the court officials, which will be helpful for entering the official career in the future. ”

After speaking, when she saw that everyone didn't speak, she touched her head again, stuck out her tongue and said shyly, "Did I drill some camps?" Don't like you? ”

Jiang Shuli was the first to react, shaking her head and denying, "How come?" We just didn't expect your ambition to be a female general, and we admire it very much. It's not an easy road. ”

"It's hard for a man to be a general, let alone a woman." Zhou Jiaying is most familiar with the military camp, and has a deep understanding of the hard work of military camp training, to slowly rise from low-level military service to general, it is a road paved with blood and tears, she raised her thumb and sighed, "Lan Haihua, you are so good!" ”

Lan Haihua smiled, "Thank you, when I become a female general one day, please eat!" I went to the court, and I took my leave! ”

Seeing Lan Haihua disappear in the background, the three of them came to the stable, took out their respective horses, and prepared to go out for a run.

Zhou Jiaying jumped on the back of the horse lightly and waved her hand arrogantly, "Shuli, Shiqing, how about we have a competition?" Take a detour back to the mountains to see who can run faster? ”

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