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Falling into Xu Ziling's handsome and deep eyes that unconsciously looked up at the sky, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt very dazzling, and the faint stinging feeling in the trance was like sand in his eyes.

He didn't knead the grain of sand in his eyes, and he knew he couldn't find it, so he didn't want to bother.

After the trance, I went to see the person who didn't let me feel comfortable, a small flower under the tree was smiling at the sun, and it had already sent the person away with a smile, and there was no one.

He breathed a sigh of relief at the sky outside the courtyard wall, looked down at the gravel road outside the house, the neat steps, shook his head, turned around, and entered the house.

A bird fell from the blue sky, landed lightly on the eaves, then glanced into the window, quietly closed its wings, closed its eyes, and seemed to be dozing.

There is a wooden bookshelf in the room, and the smooth surface of the board is reflective, so exquisite, and it is not a folk utensil.

In the corner of the bookshelf, Xu Ziling opened the thick layer of books, took out a shabby and yellowed bookcase, and carefully wiped it with a rag little by little.

"Old friend, you're going to be handy again, I'm glad you did!"

Xu Ziling wiped it very carefully, tilted his head sideways while wiping, looked at the light through the window, saw if it was clean, felt that it was almost wiped off, turned around and gently put it on the desk, and said to himself with satisfaction.

If familiar people see it, they can recognize that it is a tool that Xu Ziling often uses to hold important pieces of paper when dealing with things in the Giant Kun Gang.

This situation turned out to be that Xu Ziling was about to walk out of this small building.

The bird on the eaves opened its eyes, swung its toes from side to side, jumped around, landed on a brick next to it, stretched its neck and looked left and right, felt the abundant strength on its legs and feet, looked at the sky in the distance, showed joy in its eyes, and its wings fluttered violently, soaring into the sky.

......

After coming out of Xu Ziling's small building, Ye Mu returned to the edge of the square in the front yard.

He thought it was a brilliant decision.

It is an interesting thing for Xu Ziling to meet Shi Feixuan.

Ye Mu thought of this when he looked at the flying birds passing by on the wall next to him.

The people in the square slowly dispersed, and began to do other practices in the morning exercises, and in the surrounding woods, they could find a suitable place to practice swords and boxing.

Of course, Ye Mu knew that they didn't go out, they still had to take classes in the morning, whether it was martial arts or literature, the morning was the time for class, and the afternoon was the time for free practice.

One of Xu Ziling's courses here is martial arts swordsmanship, not every day, but the requirements for students are extremely high, in his understanding, sword practice must first practice perseverance, first practice attitude, and then practice sword success.

Ye Mu didn't know this, if he knew, he would definitely stretch out his thumb and agree with his opinion.

The square was very empty, which made Ye Mu, who wanted to pay a closer look at the students of Huaxia Academy, feel a little disappointed, and there were no extra people in Huaxia Academy to entertain Ye Mu, which made Ye Mu feel bored for a while, wondering if it was a mistake to come out of Xu Ziling so early.

With his hands behind his back, he walked from the east end to the west end of the square, where there was a wall and a door on the wall, and beyond the door was the place where the academy taught.

Approaching the door, you can hear the sound of sonorous explanations inside, and the sound of swords waving in the air, quieter and more orderly than expected.

Standing at the door for a while, there was a teacher of swordsmanship who was teaching students outdoors when he saw Ye Mu outside the door, smiled slightly, and continued to demonstrate to the students.

The sun was shining on their faces, and there were smiles blooming.

Ye Mu thought about it, decided not to disturb, and turned around to go somewhere else.

After a while, Fu Junwu and the three of them came back in a circle, but the palace building seemed too ordinary to them, and they felt bored, so they came back again, so they went down the mountain together.

......

Xu Ziling didn't have a course to teach today, and he was suddenly caught off guard by Ye Mu's commission.

In addition to the initial reluctance, after some thought, I began to work on related matters.

Ye Mu became the shopkeeper, and he was going to do everything.

It was close to noon, and the sun was thick in the sky, when a string of bells rang, shaking off a few leaves of the big tree next to the building, and falling on the tiles, making a very slight sound.

Xu Ziling opened a roster in his hand, slightly rolled it up, held it in his hand, and walked towards the student's residential area.

The bell is a signal for the teaching to stop, the bell rings, the students end the morning class, then have lunch, lunch break, prepare for the afternoon teaching, look at the time, Xu Ziling to pick a candidate.

With the roster in place, this matter can be easily resolved.

Talking to Ye Mu about how to choose people before, Xu Ziling heard Ye Mu say that he gave priority to older people, and felt that it was very reasonable.

Huaxia Academy is the place to cultivate talents, and the last people who are cultivated are all going to leave the academy and embark on personal careers, and those who are older, although they are not necessarily the best academics, must be the most suitable people to walk out of the academy.

Soon, Xu Ziling selected people from the roster.

......

In Gangnam, in a small town.

In an inconspicuous courtyard, a thin young man ran all the way to the door with a wooden box in his arms.

"Helper, something was sent from Yangzhou. ”

In the courtyard, it is more like a martial arts training ground, where swords are full of swords and smoke.

In front of the two rows of weapon racks, a handsome man, dressed in single clothes, stopped the knife in his hand and looked at the passers-by.

The light in his eyes shot out, which made the messenger feel frightened and hurriedly bowed his head, and then the man quickly raised the wooden box in his hand with both hands and handed it over.

The handsome man threw the big knife in his hand to the side, and then took the wooden box with one hand.

At this moment, I saw that the knife just now turned in an arc in the air, impartially, and the sound of "bang" fell into the scabbard on the armory rack, which startled the messenger.

The wooden box was opened, and the handsome man's eyes showed a touch of joy, and the messenger next to him, seeing the helper laughing, couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask, and slowly retreated.

This handsome man is none other than Kou Zhong, who has faded into youth.

Kou Zhong slowly took out the scimitar from the wooden box, waved it casually, and sighed:

"Good knives"

After taking out the knife, there was still a letter in the box, and Kou Zhong opened it and looked at it:

The sword is given to the hero, and the beauty arrives later.

Seeing these words, signed by Ye Mu, Kou Zhong laughed for a while.

He really didn't expect that Ye Gongzi, who was like a teacher in his heart, would write a letter in such a tone, which was cordial and felt happy.

Immediately, he called in another messenger and immediately replied with one.

It's been almost a year, since he led thousands of soldiers out on the expedition, Kou Zhong has been in Jiangnan for nearly a year, he thinks of his good brother Xu Ziling, thinks of his master, and has something to say.