By the lake, an old and a young walk together. The lake breeze blew, bringing with it the voice of the old man with some emotion.

"I grew up watching the shallow paintings, and after the herring fish case, Zhu Buzhan was demoted and went into exile. Fearing that someone would be unfavorable to him, he entrusted his shallow painting to me.

When I returned to the capital this time, I saw that there was something wrong with this little girl, so I asked Zhao Zhen, it turned out that I fell in love with you, a kid." Jian Xing squinted his eyes and looked Wu Qian up and down, frowning, "I don't know what good you have, you want money or not, you have no power, you have to be a gangster, but your skin is better." Fun Cabinet

Wu Yan sneered and said, "Thank you for the success of the national teacher, the small inscription is five."

"Who said it was going to be done for you?" Jian Xing's eyes widened.

"The national teacher deigned to find the kid, just to see how the character looked, but he had already acquiesced. Otherwise, with your power, wouldn't it be more convenient to find a means to capture me and send it to the King of Jinchun." Wu Yan smiled and looked at Jian Xing, and suddenly felt that this old man was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Alas, it's a little clever, but the mouth is too bad, where did you learn those bad words." Jian Xing felt quite helpless, thinking that Wu Yan scolded the street like a shrew, and Rao was a little stunned when he read countless people.

"By the way, Uncle Jian, who is Zhao Zhen, and what is the herring fish case." There were a lot of things hidden in Fang Cai's words, which made Wu Jian quite curious.

Jian Xing waved his hand, "Old thing, old immortal, national teacher, uncle, okay, how many titles have changed in a while, you are a snake, follow the stick, or call me the national teacher."

Zhao Zhen is the old woman who accompanies the light painting, and she is the person who returns to the Yuan Sect. Over the years, she has taken care of shallow paintings the most, as her own daughter. Whether you can succeed with the light painting or not depends on her face. As for the herring case, I don't know, it has nothing to do with the light painting."

"Oh." Only then did Wu Yan know Mama Zhao's real name, and when she thought of the cigarette bag and pot in her hand, her face couldn't help but be gloomy, thinking that it was not easy for her to pass this level.

Sensing Wu Gan's expression, she smiled and said, "She just doesn't want the shallow painting to repeat the mistakes of the past, she was also trapped by love back then, fell in love with a poor boy, and ended up alone for half her life. Therefore, Zhao Zhen stopped you for the sake of shallow painting. Boy, there is a mountain between you and the shallow painting, this mountain is the class, this mountain is sad."

Wu Yan sighed and bowed deeply to Jian Xing, "Please point out a clear path for the national teacher."

He stopped, "There are only a few roads, and there aren't many that suit you. Enter the Yuan Sect, you can't practice qi, enter the country's prison, with your reliant nature, you are destined to learn nothing.

Come to think of it, you might as well go to the Shenwu Academy to study, and use this as a qualification for your career, and it is not impossible to become a noble person if you join the army in the future and make great contributions.

The Zhao State established the country with martial arts, and the Shenwu Academy was specially set up by the Zhao State to train generals in the army, although the status has declined over the years, it is still a path for few mortals to advance."

Wu Yan pondered for a long time before he asked tentatively, "May I ask the national teacher, these are arranged by Mr. Zhu."

Jian Xing turned his head and smiled, "Okay, that's guessing. Zhu Buzhan is not good to help you directly, so he asked for my head. He knows all about you and the shallow paintings. In order not to make my daughter sad, I walked through my back door for the first time. Tsk, boy, you're in good health."

Wu Yan let out a sigh of relief, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart, "Okay, I'll go to the Shenwu Academy. It's just that I also ask the national teacher to tell me where the shallow painting is now."

"Don't think about seeing her in a shallow painting, she has been practicing in the Guiyuan Sect, and she won't be able to come back in a short time. Zhu Buzhan is not in the capital, so he went to the local area to inspect Xuezheng."

"Oh." Wu Yan agreed, and his heart was always a little depressed, "It's just that if I walk in the capital openly, will King Jinchun send someone to hunt me down."

"You can rest assured, in the capital, if King Jinchun dares to stretch out his hand again, the old man will let him know the severity. If he dares to toss again, then he Zhao Chang is looking for his own death. Alright, this is the case, go back to the city, and someone will look for you." Jian Xing threw the holly egg back in his hand.

At this point, Wu Geng was convinced, since he could find himself, how could he not know where he lived.

Since you can't see Zhu Qianhua, you might as well follow the arrangement of Jianxing, and things will always get better and better. Anyway, such a big national teacher, what's the point of deceiving himself as a poor boy.

In the inn, Wu Gan's irritable mind gradually calmed down. After waiting for a few days, a person sent the admission voucher of the Shenmu Temple. It is a knife-shaped wooden tablet with the words "three hundred and one" written on it, which also means that there are already three hundred students in the academy.

Shenmuyuan is not in Fuli City, but is located on Geshan Mountain in the northeast of the city, which is still more than 50 miles away from the city.

Now that he had completed the admission procedures, Wu Jian rushed to the Shenwu Courtyard on his own. With hope, my mood is also much better.

Walking all the way through the fields, the wheat waves are rolling around, the willows are green, the smell of soil and grass is mixed together, like a long-brewed alcohol, and from time to time there are drunken rabbit badgers stumbling out of the grass. Witnessing such a scene, Wu Geng's tense heartstrings relaxed, and it was good to be able to walk freely without being pursued.

A big mountain appeared in front of it, standing tall and dangerous. This mountain is the highest peak of the mountain range on the left, and the green hills on both sides wind for many miles under the clear blue sky.

Looking up, the mountains are strange and rocky, the mountains and rocks are broken, and the cliffs are steep like axes. The pine maple on the mountain becomes a forest, tender green, goose yellow, green daisy, intricately changing, intertwined together, and then with the rumbling waterfall, it is obvious that the water and mountains are bright here, no wonder the highest schools of Zhao State to practice martial arts, practice qi, vertical and horizontal and other techniques are gathered here.

At the foot of the mountain, there are several mountain roads that wind up, and there is a torii at each intersection. Wu Yan couldn't help but feel a little difficult, which way was the way to the Shenwu Academy.

There was silence in front of the mountain, and even no one could be found who asked, which showed that Zhao Guo was very relieved about this place and disdained to send people to guard it. Also, the people who can come here are all the best in their own fields, and who will come here to make trouble without opening their eyes.

Stretching out his hand to break a branch, Wu Yan closed his eyes, the branch stretched out, and turned around a few times in place at will. When I opened my eyes, the branches pointed to one of the mountain paths.

I did not hesitate to embark on this road, the mountain road was not cramped, there were rough chisel marks on the rocks on both sides, and no more embellishment was done. A pine tree breaks out of the stone, the larger one is vigorous, but the small one is not full of feet, the roots are coiled, and the cliff is ravine.

Wu Gen was enjoying the mountain scenery while walking, and while he was walking, a person came from the opposite side.

This person looks to be about the same age as Wu Gan, dressed in gray, wearing a purple crown, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and extremely thin body. The two big eyes were abruptly on the thin face, and the eyeballs moved from time to time, shining brightly, showing quite shrewdness.

"This brother, may I ask if this road leads to the Shenwu Academy." finally saw a person, and Wu Jian hurriedly stopped him.

The young man looked Wu Yan up and down suspiciously, and looked at the package he was carrying behind him, "You went to the Shenwu Academy to deliver the goods, be careful, those vulgar and reckless men only know how to fight and kill all day long, be careful of being beaten."

"......" Wu Yan was really speechless, he didn't look like a delivery person, didn't he just bring more things, a bigger package, and a little shabby clothes.

But after thinking about it, I don't blame people for misunderstanding, this season should be the day of enrollment. Before I came, I inquired with the person who sent the voucher, I am afraid that there are many rich and noble families who can come here, otherwise how can they support the cultivation needs.

Wu Yan was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard a buzzing sound in the air. When I looked up, I saw a huge ship flying down from the top of the mountain.

The whole ship is more than 30 zhang long, the boat is fusiformal, the hull is silvery, a huge mast is erected, and the big flag embroidered with the word Guiyuan is whirring with the wind.

The ship passed slowly, huge shadows swept over the mountain peaks, and a heavy sense of oppression came over the face.

It's such a big boat, Wu Gan's mouth opened wide. Although King Jinchun had also used a spaceship to chase him last time, it was the first time he had seen such a large ship.

"Boy, you're lucky, this is Guiyuan Sect's spaceship, but it's hard to see the true face on weekdays. This time, someone from the sect came to visit, so I was fortunate to see the strength of the sect. It's just a pity that I can't get on the boat. Alas." The thin young man's eyes showed envy, and it was obvious that this spaceship was difficult for him to see.

Wu Yan smacked his lips and touched the holly eggs in his baggage. No matter how good the shuttle is, what good is it if you can't use it at home, and I look forward to this egg more and more.

Suddenly, a familiar aura appeared on the ship. The breath was like an orchid, and there was some bookish air, Wu Yan suddenly raised his head, but his face was pale at a glance.

On the side of the ship, a young girl was staring at the empty blue sky, with a hidden sadness between her eyebrows.

Wu Yan opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound, and hurriedly moved with the big boat, waving his hands desperately.

The ship was nearing the foot of the mountain, and silver ripples were on the hull, a sign of speeding up. The woman on the boat suddenly woke up and looked around in a bit of a panic. Finally, the girl saw the figure running after the boat at the foot of the mountain.

The girl covered her mouth suddenly, her eyes foggy, and leaned out of the broadboard, staring at the comical-looking teenager with a huge package on his back.

Wu Yan waved to the girl on the boat while running, and accidentally tripped over the rocks and fell over. The girl was startled, and hurriedly stretched out her arm wearing a jade bracelet, looking at the clumsy boy worriedly.

Soon, Wu Yan got up from the ground, threw away the package on his body, rolled up his sleeves, revealed his strong arms, and volleyed a few heels at the girl, baring his teeth and smiling, indicating that he was completely fine.

The girl burst into tears and laughed, covering her mouth with one hand, waving vigorously with the other, holding the side of the boat and hurriedly moving towards the stern, "Wu ......"

"Shallow painting ......" the young man's voice resounded through the valley, "I'm fine, I'm back."

The girl nodded desperately, tears poured down, and fell to the side of the boat with the hand covering her mouth, turning into thousands of crystals and falling into the young man's heart.

The boat moved faster and faster, and the silver ripples turned into a curtain of light, gradually covering the hull. In the moment before the light curtain closed, the girl threw out a silk scarf with all her might. The silk scarf fell like a white dove towards the mountain.

After taking a few steps, Wu Yan caught the silk scarf that fell from the sky. The spaceship gradually flew into the distance, getting smaller and smaller, and the woman on board gradually became a small dot.

Watching the spaceship go farther and farther away, Wu Yan put the silk scarf under his nose and sniffed deeply. The silk scarf still carries the smell of that person, with lotus mandarin ducks on it, snuggling up to each other under the lotus leaves, and I am the same.

The spaceship disappeared for a long time, and Wu Gen still stood on the mountain road, holding a white silk scarf in his hand, and was silent for a long time.

"That brother, the ship is gone." Behind him came the voice of the emaciated young man.

"Shut up." Wu Gen didn't look back.

「......」

After a long time, Wu Gen turned back with a calm expression, "Which way is it to go to the Divine Martial Academy?"

"Oh, that one leads to Bixiu Peak, which is where the Shenwu Academy is located." The young man pointed to a mountain road in the distance.

"Thank you." Wu Gan picked up the packages scattered on the ground, calmly descended the mountain, and walked in the direction pointed by the young man.

"This senior brother, my name is Hu Jia, I studied in Shaoyang Academy, I don't know your honorable name." The young man followed closely behind Wu Jian and asked hurriedly.

"Wu Gan."