Late at night, most of the residents in Linwei City have already rested, and the streets are deserted. Occasionally, a group of soldiers patrolling at night walk by in an orderly manner. Each of these soldiers has a solemn expression, as if to say, even a night patrol is still a night patrol.
This is a very important matter. These soldiers belong to the city lord's palace. The city lord's name is Ji Wuming. He grew up with the current emperor. Ji Wuming's father was a general in the Yaori Empire. He had heavy troops and was following his Majesty.
At that time, Ji Wuming died in battle at the border. At that time, Ji Wuming led his troops to fight for glory and continued to follow His Majesty. Finally, His Majesty succeeded to the throne. However, Ji Wuming said that he only wanted to return to his ancestral land. The emperor had no choice but to confer the title on Ji Wuming.
He was appointed Marquis of the Empire and supervised Linwei City.
In the city lord's palace, on a low roof, a child with sea-blue hair was sitting on it, holding his little head in his hands, looking at the stars in the sky with his big eyes, talking to himself.
: "I don't know what the world outside the city is like?" This child's name is Ji Yun. He is the youngest son of the lord of Linwei City. Because he has never been to a place outside Linwei City, he has a lot of interest in the outside world.
Great curiosity.
"Xiaoyun, do you really want to go and see the outside world?" At this time, a very immature voice appeared behind Ji Yun. Ji Yun knew who was coming behind him silently and did not look back.
He said: "Brother, don't you want to go out?" A seven-year-old child came from behind Ji Yun, came to Ji Yun and sat down side by side with Ji Yun. This is the eldest son of Linwei City Lord, Ji Kun
Ji Kun did not answer what Ji Yun said, but looked up at the starry sky with Ji Yun. In this way, the scenery seemed to freeze for a moment. After a while, Ji Kun looked at the stars in the sky and said: "Xiaoyun, father and I are here today."
Grandpa Fu said that Grandpa Fu will start teaching you martial arts tomorrow!"
"Brother, are you telling the truth??" Ji Yun turned around and looked at his brother with surprise on his face.
"Of course it's true. I heard what my father said with my own ears today. You have to be prepared to avoid crying tomorrow." After saying that, he turned around and pinched Ji Yun's little nose. Ji Yun snorted.
He turned his head away and said dissatisfiedly: "I won't cry. I'm not like some people who suffered so much when I first learned martial arts." Ji Kun looked a little embarrassed when he heard what Ji Yun said.
, laughed twice and jumped off the roof. Ji Yun looked at Ji Kun's strong figure and was very envious in his heart. He thought about starting to practice martial arts tomorrow, clenched his little fists, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Climb down the ladder from the eaves.
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The next day, Ji Yun had breakfast with Ji Kun and his father as usual. The breakfast was very simple, including a glass of milk, a sausage and two steamed buns. Ji Yun buried himself in silence while consuming his breakfast.
Wuming raised his head: "Ji Yun!"
"Is it finally here?" Ji Yun thought excitedly, raising his head and looking at Ji Wuming.
Ji Wuming looked at his son with a fanatical expression speechlessly, and shouted in his heart: Uncle Fu!! You have made me miserable!!
This can't be blamed on Uncle Fu. Ji Yun pestered Uncle Fu all day long to tell stories. In the end, there was no story to tell, so he started telling Ji Wuming's heroic deeds in the past. After hearing this, Ji Yun began to admire his father more and more. As a result,
As a result, Ji Wuming's most beloved son became a huge fan of Ji Wuming. Every time Ji Wuming looked at his son who was only a few years old and looked at him with such fanatical admiration, he would feel pain in his balls~
"Are you willing to practice martial arts?" Ji Wuming asked. "Father, I am willing." Ji Yun nodded firmly. "Okay, I will go to the martial arts training ground after breakfast and I will let Uncle Fu start.
Teach you martial arts."
"Father, I've finished eating." As soon as Ji Wuming finished speaking, Ji Yun wiped his mouth and ran out in a flash. Ji Wuming looked at Ji Yun who still had more than half of his breakfast left and had black lines on his head...
Ji Yun came to the martial arts training ground and saw Uncle Fu sitting cross-legged in the center of the training ground. He happily ran over and hugged Uncle Fu's arm and said, "Grandpa Fu, let's start quickly." Uncle Fu is an old man in the city lord's palace.
Well, Ji Wuming has been the housekeeper of the Ji family since he was a child, and later followed Ji Wuming to Linwei City.
Uncle Fu opened his eyes and said to Ji Yun with a smile: "Xiaoyun, practicing martial arts is very hard, aren't you afraid?" Ji Yun said firmly with a small face: "I'm not afraid, no matter how hard it is, I won't be afraid either."
Looking at Ji Yun kindly: "Okay, let me first tell you about the division of warrior realms. The body is the foundation of a warrior. Physical training is a step that a warrior must take. It is divided into nine levels.
After reaching this level, you can break through to the Qi Gathering Realm."
Ji Yun's big eyes flashed: "What about Grandpa Fu, what's after the Qi Gathering Realm?" Uncle Fu stared at the sky and said slowly: "After the Qi Gathering Realm, there are the Qi Xuan Realm, the Qi Master Realm, and the Qi Sect Realm.
Qi King Realm, and the legendary Yuan Realm, each realm is divided into nine levels." When talking about the Yuan Realm, Fu Bo's eyes showed a strange light. Ji Yun also looked at it with a look of longing.
In the sky, Uncle Fu turned to look at Ji Yun who was still looking at the sky and smiled: "Xiao Yun, go run fifty laps around the martial arts training ground first."
"Oh, ah!?! Fifty laps?" Ji Yun came to his senses instantly and opened his mouth into a shape of O. "Yes, go quickly, fifty laps, no less." Fu Bo stretched out a hand
He waved a finger in front of Ji Yun. Ji Yun had no choice but to grimace and start running circles around the martial arts training ground.
After ten laps...Ji Yun felt a little numb in his steps...
Twenty laps later...Ji Yun's stomach started to growl...
Thirty laps later...Ji Yun's eyes were already filled with stars, and his steps were heavy, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted...
Fifty laps later... Ji Yun was lying on the training ground covered in sweat, breathing heavily. When Uncle Fu saw Ji Yun lying on the ground, he smiled and said: "Yeah, not bad, better than
Your brother was much stronger back then."
Ji Yun also smiled when he heard this, but immediately his face fell and he was frightened, and said: "Grandpa Fu, I'm so hungry, can you let me eat something first?"
The expression on Uncle Fu's face froze instantly, and he said in a dumbfounded voice: "Xiaoyun, you didn't have breakfast??"
"I only ate a little bit." Ji Yun said looking at Uncle Fu with a hopeful look on his face.
"No, it's not time to eat yet, go hit the wooden man a thousand times immediately, and you won't be allowed to eat if you miss it once!" Uncle Fu suddenly became serious and said very sternly.
Ji Yun held back tears and thought of his father. His legs gained strength again and he climbed up...
In the evening, Ji Yun dragged his exhausted body into the medicine bucket. The medicinal power in the medicine began to seep into Ji Yun's body. Ji Yun's body gradually began to relax, and finally fell asleep directly in the medicine bucket. Ji on the side
Wuming looked at his son distressedly and said to Uncle Fu next to him: "Uncle Fu, are you practicing like this? It's so much more training than Kuner's back then!" Uncle Fu stroked his beard and said, "Mr. City Lord
Don't worry, Xiaoyun's body and will are much better than Kun'er back then. After taking a medicinal bath to relieve fatigue, it will be fine. It seems that your past deeds have had a great impact on Xiaoyun~" Ji Wuming's face was dark.