The warm morning sun shines into the world, covering the surface of Lin Xiao's body like liquid gold.

He slowly opened his arms, and in the next second his speed was as fast as thunder, and his fists thrust out like sharp blades, creating a sound explosion. The lethality of Krav Maga was fully demonstrated at this moment.

The students passing by are all used to this. This is the most prominent scenery on the Beiqing campus in the early morning recently.

In order for Lin Xiao to concentrate on training, the coachman took a semester's leave for him. Of course, the price paid was to give eggs to the teachers of various subjects after two and a half years of training.

After practicing Krav Maga for two hours, Lin Xiao took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. Under the envious gazes of the passing students, he clasped his palms on the ground and crawled forward like a tiger and leopard.

While crawling, every step will mobilize the core of the waist and abdomen and the muscles of the whole body. The liquid golden sunlight surges on the streamlined back as the muscles twist, which looks very beautiful like the perfect human sculpture of ancient Greece.

Training programs such as Krav Maga, Tiger and Leopard Walking, Prachai Muay Thai, Tai Chi, Bajiquan, etc. took Lin Xiao a whole morning.

He put on his clothes, adjusted his breathing slightly, and walked to the playground entrance dripping with sweat.

On the way, he was confessed to by a sweet-looking girl. The girl was very beautiful, with a rosy face, and looked shy. However, Lin Xiao just waved his hand and slowly left under the girl's reluctant gaze.

Appearance, life experience, background, power, strength, etc., undoubtedly make Lin Xiao the dream lover of countless girls.

But as time went by, Lin Xiao's shy refusal at the beginning gradually turned into a habitual refusal, which caused the girls who couldn't love to turn from love to hate.

"Maybe Lin Xiao actually doesn't like girls."

"I heard that junior Lin Xiao is not a womanizer."

"I heard that classmate Lin Xiao likes his cousin."

The rumors from the outside world gradually subsided, and Lin Xiao was also shrouded in a mysterious veil that could only be viewed from a distance but not played with up close. This made the girls in Beiqing love her even more, but they did not dare to get close.

"Lin Xiao!"

Professor Heng An suddenly came to the door, looking extremely excited.

"Be prepared and set out for Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum at any time!"

"I have applied for the mining rights to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum!"

Lin Xiao, who was having lunch, looked up in shock: "Where did you apply?"

"The Imperial Military Department, Commander-in-Chief personally approved it!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao recalled the face of Rushuai in his mind. This old man always paid for himself silently. He smiled helplessly: "Okay, what should I do?"

"At the beginning of next month, the construction team and the archaeological team will build the framework for mining Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. It is expected to be completed in three months. By then we will officially open the tomb." Professor Heng'an patted Lin Xiao on the shoulder: "You don't have to worry about it then, professional Leave the matter to professionals.”

"Um."

In the afternoon, Lin Xiao continued to communicate with swordsmanship and boxing. His speed could reach the speed of inciting an A4 paper, which made the coachman very excited. He gave another two hundred eggs, but this time they were not snatched away by Fan Jian.

Today, Fan Jian has become a complete "man of the hour".

As the public son of Fan Jue, he does all kinds of weird things all day long.

"The fourteenth vicious potion, the Taotie potion!"

"The source of the infection is unknown. The symptoms of the infection are that the stomach can digest a large number of types of substances and thus acquires the ability to produce the substances."

"The first known holder so far is Fan Jian, the son of Fan Jue."

This is the latest potion information added by the Beiqing Library.

However, the specific content is somewhat obscure.

Therefore, the facts about Fan Jianqian are strange.

This guy heard that there was a serious shortage of medicines and supplies on the East China Sea front line, so he went to the medical department of the Imperial Capital and took all the medicines one by one. Then he took the list of frontline supplies and squatted in the toilet to keep producing, with his eyes like a machine gun.

Puff puff puff......

I heard that Fan Jian alone can produce tens of thousands of special medicines every day.

The quality is miraculous, but the taste is really bad.

The medical department had to clean him before he could be transported to the front line.

As for the fragments of the Great Qin Totem, Fan Jian also tried to eat it once. Not only was he unable to digest it, but his stomach was even corroded with a big hole. After that, Professor Heng'an gave up the idea of ​​letting Fan Jian produce the Great Qin Totem.

He turned around and applied for the mining rights to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

The sunset in the evening was very beautiful. Lin Xiao was walking on the Beiqing campus when he suddenly saw an old couple sitting on a bench by Weiming Lake.

The setting sun covered the scene and the dusk was beautiful. That scene was deeply etched in Lin Xiao's mind, and he couldn't help but think of Yang Yao.

"It seems like I haven't seen Yang Yao again for a while..."

Lin Xiao looked at the setting sun and murmured to himself: "Can the Great Qin Totem really resurrect her..."

The beautiful dusk had no one to enjoy it side by side, which was actually a bit boring. Lin Xiao envied the old couple sitting by the Weiming Lake.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the old woman tightened the collar of the old man. On her wrinkled face was a smile that had seen through the vicissitudes of the world and was a firm companion.

Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, then gently placed his hat next to the old woman.

"You..." The old woman looked at Lin Xiao in surprise.

"It's windy, be careful to catch a cold." Lin Xiao pointed at the old man's head and smiled innocently.

The old woman smiled, gently put the black hat on the old man's head, covered her mouth and said, "Old man, you seem to be many years younger?"

The old man smiled tiredly, and the knife-like wrinkles outlined his contrasting gentleness. He smiled softly and said: "I'm about to meet my old comrades, why do I care about being young?"

The old woman was not sad, she still smiled gently.

"Even if you get to the underworld, you will still be a general with a sword and a horse."

It can be seen that this old woman who has gone through many vicissitudes of life not only maintains her indifference to life and death, but also maintains her love and admiration for her husband. Even though she is seventy or eighty years old, even if her temples are gray, her eyes still shine when she looks at him when she is eighteen years old.

little girl.

But when Lin Xiao heard this, he asked curiously: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"He's come back to his full glory." The old woman gently arranged the old man's clothes and said, "Two days ago, he was still lying on the hospital bed screaming all day long, but today he has the energy to ask me to accompany him to see Beiqing again.

Unnamed Lake."

The old man smiled: "I met you here for the first time, and of course I will accompany you here for the last time."

The old woman smiled, but her whole body was trembling. She leaned lightly on her husband's shoulder, but they seemed to be hugging each other tightly.

Lin Xiao was deeply moved and asked directly: "Are you sick? What's the disease? Maybe I can help?"

The old woman looked at the sunset and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's actually a blood disease. He has a life of hard work, and he has a life of hard work..."

"Blood disease?" Lin Xiao slowly squatted down and said solemnly: "I have a friend who runs a hematopoietic company, specializing in the production of super blood. How about I help you contact him?"

"Haha, I won't bother you."
Chapter completed!