Chapter 18 Returning to Handan, I was full of emotion

The Shushan boy who escaped finally put away his mood to play, and the carriage galloped, passing through several cities of the Great Zhao Dynasty, and finally came to Handan City seven days later.

Handan, from ancient times to the present, has always been the capital of the Zhao State. The difference is that now this Handan City is newly built after the destruction of Chu.

The centuries-long War of the Seven Kingdoms had already destroyed the old capital of Zhao in the north. After the Zhao people went south to destroy Chu, they set up a larger city on the original confidant of Great Chu, and took it as the capital, and still named it "Handan"! The stubbornness of the Zhao people can be seen!

The city wall of more than ten zhang is poured black by copper juice, and there is a post on the city wall in five steps, a post and a sentry in ten steps.

Different from the lazy and comfortable Shu land, although Handan is the capital of Southern Zhao, it has not experienced war for a long time like Shu. But the sergeant defending the city did not let up in the slightest, holding a spear in his hand, covered with iron armor, and stood straight. This is another impression that Zhao Ren gave to other people on the mainland, serious.

Simple, stubborn, and serious, in the eyes of the world, this is Zhao Ren!

Xixi and Wan Tuhu were shocked, a majestic giant city, worthy of being one of the four capitals in the world!

Lin Hu was a little happy and was about to take Xixi and Wan Tuhu into the city, and when he walked to the city gate, he was suddenly stopped by the two of them, blocking the way!

Both of them were dressed in black and had high-necked boots, one tall and one short.

Seeing the surprised looks on the faces of the three teenagers, the tall man took out a token from his arms and flashed it towards Lin Hu and the three of them!

This is a bronze plaque with a strange beast engraved on it, with a tiger head and a single horn and a dog-eared dragon body.

"Oh, the Wind Catching Division of the Great Zhao Military Academy!" Lin Hu recognized that this was the bronze medal of the Wind Catching Division of the Great Zhao Military Academy, and couldn't help but speak.

The tall and the short two glanced at each other, and the tall one said: "Little brother, good eyesight, since you know our identity, you save a lot of nonsense......"

Lin Hu bowed his hand slightly, and didn't answer, just looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Three, I'm afraid they're from out of town!" the tall man asked again.

Lin Hu first shook his head intuitively, and then thought that there were still Xixi and Ah Hu, and he hadn't replied for a long time, so he replied, "Sort of!"

"Hehe, in that case, please come to the side and record it. "The tall man spoke politely.

Lin Hu looked at the city gate where people came and went, coming in and out, and wondered: "Why don't they need to record, they can't all be Handan locals!"

"Hehe, that's because they're not monks! You and I can't be sure, but the two behind you have cultivation!" replied the short one, his eyes faintly bloody.

Lin Hu and the three of them looked at each other, although it was still a little strange, but they still got out of the carriage, followed the two to a table next to the gate, and took turns to write their names and teachers on a booklet as required......

Seeing that the three of them cooperated so much, the two of them also looked kind, handed the three small signs to Lin Hu and said, "Trouble the three of you, please put away these three signs, and if you encounter inspections in the city, please show them to the other brothers." ”

Lin Hu and the three of them took the sign with some curiosity, and found that the back sign was ticked and marked with different numbers.

Lin Hu was a little curious, and couldn't help but ask, "Two big brothers, what happened to this Handan City, why are you so vigilant?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the tall one replied, "Hehe, it's really a bit of a thing, but it's a happy thing." It doesn't hurt to say that it will be the 60th birthday of my great Zhao military god Lin Nuo in a few days! This year, our king means that the whole city will have a carnival, and he will be the general Wang He with the people! Therefore, during this period of time the situation in Handan City has gathered, and our head of the department has sent us out to demand that all foreign monks be recorded......

Lin Hu stood stunned on the spot, and Wan Tuhu looked at him with a strange look in his eyes......

"Uh, good...... Ahem...... Okay, it's okay. Then let's go first. Knowing that it was because of his father, Lin Hu was also embarrassed, and quickly pulled Ravan Tuhu and Xixi to leave......

"Sixth, whose monk is this?, can you see it?" the tall man tilted his head curiously and asked the short one.

The short man rubbed his eyes: "I don't have enough skill to see it." But—"

"But what?"

"However, at first glance, it is not an ordinary monk......

"Nonsense, although Lao Tzu is not a cultivator's perceptive eyes, he can see it! Fools also know that these three teenagers are not ordinary people!"

"You're a fool, just look at the record book!"

"You also know that this is a formality, and we can't figure it out if you really deliberately hide it and leave a fake name......" Gao said that, but he still opened the record book and turned to the last page......

After just one glance, the tall man exclaimed in surprise, "Sixth, it's really not an ordinary monk!

The short one was also a little interested: "Where?"

"Shu Mountain came down!" Gao said excitedly, "Shu Mountain Sword Pavilion Lin Hu, Xi Xi, Wan Tu Hu! Lin Hu ...... Lin Hu...... Why is this name so ...... It's so familiar......" The tall man tapped his head and fell into deep thought.

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Walk into the city of Handan, this majestic city, the overall tone of the city is dark, eight streets and nine mo, although the same prosperous, but the road is spacious, people come and go, the river is endless, but it does not seem crowded.

Xixi looked around curiously, obviously looking for something delicious. Wan Tuhu led the carriage, as always, dizzying, expressionless.

Lin Hu, walking on the streets of Handan City again, was full of emotion in his heart:

It's been five years! It's been five years since I left Handan City!

Although five years is not too long for the whole life. But even for ordinary teenagers, the age of 12 to 17 is the most important period in their lives, and they will grow from a child to an adult in these five years. Especially for Lin Hu, the meaning of the past five years is even more different!

Five years ago, I was just a fat boy who loved to be in a daze, ignorant of the world, didn't know what I was going to do, and didn't know what to do......

Five years ago, I was a waste fool who was known in the whole Handan City as an unlearned and obsessed pig......

Five years ago, I had never been out of Handan City, and the first time I left, it was when I traveled thousands of miles out of Zhao into Shu......

And five years later, I -

He has experienced the great pain of life and death in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion several times, experienced the illusion of asking the heart to understand what he wants, experienced the forty-nine days of Zhuhai Enlightenment Dao Sword Intent, experienced the tragedy of the caravan, and experienced the vicious battle with the Mo Dao monks......

He met many friends such as Xixi, Wan Tuhu, Qingzhi, Zhou Ku, etc., and also formed an indelible grudge with the mysterious murderer!

He realized that not all in this world were as harmonious as the general's palace, nor were they all as detached as the Shushan Sword Pavilion!

He understands that there is good in this world, and there is cruel evil!

How to seek the Tao, good and evil are different.

Now that he is back in his old place, how can Lin Hu not be full of emotion!

Everything has changed, the shops on both sides are no longer familiar to themselves, and he has changed from a waste to the youngest sword master in the history of the Shushan Sword Pavilion, and even his own appearance has changed!

Is the only constant in this world that everything is changing? What hasn't changed?

I don't know if the osmanthus cake of Sister-in-law Wang on East Street is still on sale?

Is the big-headed uncle in the ghost market still selling delicious peach drinks?

Is Zhao Sikong's nephew still whistling after the little girl with a group of minions all day long?

What is my father doing now? Is my mother doing some strange cooking again? Does Lao Wei still like to hit the buttocks of those students who don't train seriously with a stick in the military academy at the moment?

Lin Hu only felt that his mind was in chaos, his heart was no longer here, he had already flown to the palace, and his steps were getting lighter and faster, so he had to go with his heart......