That night, Lin Mengming thought a lot, if this trend continues, I am afraid that she will have to follow the old path of her previous life, maybe it is not a grievance, but it is close to a greater danger, thinking about it, it is just a little longer than the previous life.

"General, you're today... Got time? ”

was suddenly stopped, and many expressions flashed in Chen Yin's eyes, some were happy and some were puzzled, "Miss Meng is in trouble?" Of course there's time, but you say it's okay. ”

Lin Mengming stepped forward, holding the hem of her skirt in her hand, pursing her lips, as if she had made up her mind, "I want to... Let the general help me find a better sword, I want to practice martial arts. ”

For a moment, neither of them spoke, Chen Yin lowered her head and smiled, is she serious? Martial arts?

"Yes, yes, but not long after I returned to the city, I heard about Miss Mengming, aren't you a talented girl? Talented women practice martial arts... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. ”

She frowned lightly, "Who stipulates that talented women can't practice martial arts?" Chen Yin looked at her with a determined face, smiled again, and took her hand, "Let's go, take you somewhere." ”

Seeing Chen Yin holding her hand, she instinctively wanted to break free, but then she thought that she had something to ask for others, and it didn't seem to be very good, so she let him pull it, and not far away, Chen Yin took her to the basement.

"Inside are some of my treasured weapons, since I was a child in contact with soldiers, I grew up in the barracks, I like to collect some good weapons, Miss Meng to see if you have a favorite."

Lin Mingming watched the stone doors open one by one in front of her, and her heart unconsciously hung up, "General... Willing to cut love? With a smile on her face, she asked teasingly, "As long as the girl likes it, what is there to be reluctant to give up." Before the words fell, the last stone door opened, a cold air came to the face, all kinds of weapons were neatly placed on the shelves, long knives were as cold as ice, bows and arrows were finely made, they were really good, and they were indeed rare.

"This is the first time I have entered the barracks, the master gave it to me, don't look at it in tatters, but I am a witness on the road to growth." Chen Yin stroked the blade of the short sword, and his eyes showed a little nostalgia. Lin Mingming tilted her head slightly to look at him, and after a few seconds, Chen Yin came back to her senses, suddenly realized that she had lost her attitude, and hurriedly beckoned her to look at it at will.

Lin Mengming was carrying a lilac dress that was a little mopping the floor, embroidered with a few scattered gardenias, and her coat was covered with a layer of light gray tulle, and she shivered a little in this cold basement. He took off his coat and gently handed it to Lin Mengmeng, "Wear some of them, there are still a lot of them that you haven't looked at carefully, it will be cold." ”

"Thank you, General."

Walking back and forth a few times, Lin Mingming stood next to a sword, unconsciously reaching out to touch it, this sword is one foot seven and more than five, the sword body is very thin, the blade is like wind and snow, and it is cold. "This sword is called Destiny."

Mandate of Heaven.

She suddenly sneered, destiny, she will live again, and she will have to resign herself to fate.

"Can I take a look at this sword?" Chen Yin nodded, picked it up for her, shook off a little dust, and swiped it in the air a few times, the sword cut through the air and made a crisp sound, and the sword body seemed to be transparent and white as snow. Lin Mengming took the sword, it was heavy, she tried to swing it in the air a few times, but it was extremely light, "This sword is so light." After waving these few blows, he accidentally scraped on the stone wall, Lin Mengmeng subconsciously looked at the sword, and was unharmed, but the stone wall left a not shallow sword mark. Good blade.

"Miss Meng said this sword is light?"

Still carefully observing the long sword, she came back to her senses, "Yes... Yes, the few strokes I just swung felt very light. ”

"You want it, it's for you." As soon as the words fell, Lin Mengming raised her head and saw Chen Yin's sincere gaze, "I like it, but what status does this sword have for a general?" ”

Destiny, the heirloom of the master.

"Don't worry, just like it." He looked at Lin Mengming's admiring and fond eyes, and suddenly felt that it seemed that nothing mattered, and it was great that she was happy. After choosing the sword, the two walked back side by side, telling the story of the "Mandate of Heaven".

In the palace room, Ruyun had already prepared lunch, but she didn't return. "Does the general want to stay and dine with you?" Lin Mingming put down her sword, wiped her hands with a clean handkerchief and prepared to sit down to eat, "Another day, I still have military documents to review, Miss Mengming eat more, you are very thin." ”

After he left, Ruyun served Lin Mingming a bowl of soup, "Miss, this soup is very fresh, hey, this sword..."

"I want to practice martial arts."

Ruyun opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment, "Practice, practice martial arts?!" She leaned forward, "Miss, you're a talented woman." Seeing that Lin Mengming didn't reply, she said, "Then, who will teach you?" This time she replied, "No one teaches, I learn by myself." Ruyun withdrew his body, his eyes showing confusion, "The Seventh Prince, isn't it a military general, why doesn't Miss find the Seventh Prince to teach you, but you have to learn it yourself." ”

Yes, he is a general, this little thing is not a problem, Lin Mingming looked at the sword, hooked his lips and smiled, and then lowered his head and took a bite of food, his eyes lit up and brightened, probably the idea was already clear to him.