"Guard?!" When Mo Xiezi and the other two heard this answer, they looked at each other, and then burst into hearty laughter.
Zhao Jin could tell that this was not a mockery, but a smile of joy from the bottom of his heart.
"Grandpa, I am my father's son. I will succeed my father and continue to protect the Zhao family."
Zhao She hugged Zhao Jin and laughed and said: "Good grandson, good grandson. You are worthy of being the son of my Zhao family." Zhao Jin found that Zhao She, who had been holding back tears just now, actually shed tears at this moment.
Mo Xiezi and the old man looked at each other and nodded slightly. Zhao Jin didn't know that the first rule of becoming a heavenly guard is to have a protective heart, no matter what you are protecting. At this point, Zhao Jin has already achieved
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"Grandson, let's have a drink with grandpa today." Zhao She was so happy that there was hope for a successor to the Zhao family.
"Okay, but grandpa, it seems that you have passed the morning court time." Zhao Jin looked at the sky and reminded.
"Huh?" Zhao She also looked at the sky and said, "As we get older, we get headaches and fever from time to time. Hey, I can't stand it anymore."
Is this considered a reasonable skip of work? I have to say that Zhao She does have such a privilege. The reason why the current emperor is confident in handing over the military power of the world to Zhao She is not only because of Zhao She's loyalty, but also because Zhao She is also old, frail and sick, and has nothing to do with it.
Zhao She also understood this and would find excuses from time to time to claim that he was ill and could not go to court, which made the emperor feel more at ease.
"Okay, let me drink a pot with you at noon, only one pot. Sister said that drinking too much wine is not good for your health. I support sister on this point." Zhao Jin hopes that Zhao She will be healthy. Although he has reached
He is a level 1 War Saint, and his body is as strong as King Kong, but Zhao Jin still hopes that Zhao She can be healthy and well.
"Okay, okay, it's all up to you. My child, go get some rest first." Zhao She said dotingly, almost obedient to Zhao Jin.
"Senior, Master, shall I resign?" Zhao Jin still asked politely. After all, he was here to be punished. He did not expect that the soul military regulations would appear. It seemed that he had hardly stayed in the ancestral hall for long.
"Go away, you kid, do you still want to be punished?" Mo Xiezi seemed to be in a good mood and let him go with a wave of his hand.
Zhao Jin saluted the three elders in turn, turned around gracefully, and ran away.
"Xiao Mozi, I almost want to take this little guy as my disciple." The old man said with envy. He is neither impatient nor impetuous, and has a sense of control. He is a rare good seedling. Although I heard that he cannot fight, he has such a mind.
, and there must be something to be done.
"Brother, you also want to accept a disciple?" Mo Xiezi said a little surprised. The old man in front of him can be regarded as the real peak powerhouse in the Eastern Saint Continent. If he can give Zhao Jin some guidance, his achievements will be even higher.
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"Although you can't practice fighting spirit, you can make great achievements in other aspects." The old man expressed his opinion.
"Can't you practice fighting spirit?" Zhao She was overjoyed when he heard this. "Brother, you didn't even notice?"
"What do you see?" the old man asked doubtfully.
"Brother, it seems that you have also been deceived by Jin'er." After Mo Xiezi said this, he perfectly hid the fighting spirit on his body. Zhao Jin taught Mo Xiezi this. A teacher does not have to be virtuous to his disciple, and a disciple does not have to
Unlike teachers, masters and disciples should communicate and learn from each other. Mo Xiezi did not care about those things that were just a matter of face. In one aspect, Mo Xiezi was considered a famous teacher.
"This, this..." The old man pointed at Mo Xiezi and was speechless for a long time. Could it be that the little guy just deceived him in this way? Then this little guy is a genius. There are endless talents on the mainland, and
There are many heroes gathered in Tiandu City, but there are only a few who can truly become peerless experts.
Why? Some are self-righteous, gradually losing their advantage, and finally lost to everyone. Some are too sharp and are wiped out by others. You must know that in this Tiandu city, there are many aristocratic families, and the relationships are complicated. Who is the conspiracy?
It is commonplace for everyone. No one wants their opponent to have an unsurpassable strong one, so erasure is the most common method in Tiandu City.
In this city of Tiandu that eats people without spitting out their bones, it naturally has its own rules. Being strong here is very important, but being good at hiding yourself is even more necessary. It is for this reason that Zhao Jin shows his weak side in front of everyone.
Before you have strong strength, being a low-key talent is the way to go.
"If this little guy has any other secrets, tell me. If this little guy wants, he can come to me at any time." The old man looked at Zhao Jin with admiration.
Mo Xiezi knew that the old man was attracted, and glanced at Zhao She, both of them knew it.
"Brother, my grandson's fighting spirit is of the fire attribute. On this point, it is right for Mr. Mo to teach him." Zhao She explained Zhao Jin's situation to the old man.
The old man nodded. He agreed with this. Teaching from masters and apprentices of the same attributes is indeed the best and most beneficial method. "What is this little guy's protective beast?"
"This is what we need to keep secret the most. After I hear this, I have to keep it a secret for Jin'er." Mo Xiezi obviously took this issue very seriously and said with a serious expression.
"Oh, tell me." The old man seemed to have seen Mo Xiezi showing such an expression for the first time, and said curiously, stroking his beard.
"Jin'er's body-protecting beast is the black-feathered phoenix, and this body-protecting beast is alive." Mo Xiezi revealed this shocking secret.
"What?" The old man accidentally cut off his beard, "The black-feathered phoenix is still alive? Are you sure about this?" The living ancient beast has become a human protective beast. If this news spreads, then even Zhao She
Even the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses could not save Zhao Jin's life.
"Yes, Jin'er has admitted this personally, which is why Jin'er tried so hard to hide himself." Zhao She nodded to confirm. When he heard Mo Xiezi mention this matter, his reaction was similar to that of the old man.
"It seems that the prophecy is true." The old man looked at the beard he had cut off on his hand and said thoughtfully, "You all should know what Zhao Jin will face if he exposes this secret?"
"I understand, if that day comes, I will protect him behind me." Mo Xiezi said firmly while looking at the red leaves in the garden.
"Haha, don't forget whose grandson he is, my descendants of the Zhao family will naturally be protected by the Zhao family." Zhao She said equally firmly.
"Hey, that's all. I'm very curious about how far this little guy can go and how far he can go? What kind of variables will the Heavenly Guard have in his hands? For these reasons, I won't sit idly by. My words
It's still effective. I'll accept this little guy." The old man stood between Zhao She and Mo Xiezi and expressed his attitude.
"The red leaves are about to fall, but new red leaves will grow again next year. This is fate. Let's see how the younger generation will change this era, shall we?"