[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

Yan State is located in the northeast of Cheng's Weiweiye. It has a cold climate and covers an extremely large area. The territory is covered with endless plains and low-altitude, gently rolling mountains. It has a large population, a long history, and folk customs.

Unlike in ancient times, there is no country established by cultivators in the human world today. All "countries" belong to mortals, and cultivators are proud of their families and bloodlines.

As for those countries that occupy the vast majority of the population of the human race and belong to mortals, they must be attached to the sect of the cultivation family.

The five big clans disdain to directly manage mortals. Under the five surnames of Bai Yin, Zhou, Cheng and Wu, there are nearly a hundred cultivation families. The suzerain dedicated talents and resources.

This is exactly the case for the Yan Kingdom. It is not yet qualified to embrace the Cheng Clan's thigh, so it can only attach itself to the Qin Clan, a small family under the Cheng Clan. Gradually, the Yan State's royal family has also become a branch of the Qin Clan's blood, and it is better for the Qin Clan. Carefully manage mortals and select potential monk seedlings.

For example, "climbing the dragon's gate" is a simple selection mechanism. The Qin family will send children to the country of Yan every five years to select mortals with excellent aptitude, and then recruit them under the sect.

Now it is early spring again, after a night of heavy snowfall, the streets and alleys of Yinzhou have been cleaned of roofs and roads in the early morning. Although the severe winter is far from over, almost all martial arts gyms are open for business.

——Dragon Gate is about to begin every five years. For ordinary people, this is a great opportunity that must not be missed to change their destiny.

"Five years ago, 26 people in the Wuguan successfully 'climbed the Dragon Gate'!"

"Master Hongyuan is going to accept disciples today!"

"Our martial arts school once produced a golden core power!"

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In the country of Yan, from the eighty-year-old woman to the three-year-old child, there is no one who does not dance with guns and clubs. Even the royal family of the country of Yan is also keen on martial arts, and holds competitions during festivals.

As the capital of Yan State, Yinzhou is the busiest and busiest place in the whole country. Dojos* and martial arts halls can be seen everywhere. Various arenas are held in turn throughout the year, and basically there is no registration threshold. It is simply a big stage in the middle of the road. you come.

At this time, in front of the largest martial arts gym in Yinzhou, people who want to sign up, visit, and even watch the excitement have blocked the gate of the huge martial arts hall. The guys were all immersed in recording the rosters of heroes from all walks of life, too busy to lift their heads.

"Excuse me, is the registration for the selection of disciples and the ring competition here?"

In the midst of the crowd and busyness, a voice rang clearly in the ear of a guy, it was like a clear stream mixed in the turbidity, he subconsciously stopped his pen and raised his head, and saw a man in a long robe at the table, A young man in a cloak.

This is really an outstanding and elegant person, tall and tall, with strong bones, but the clothes are a bit strange - Yan people like heroic and capable clothes, and few people would go out on the street wearing a toga and wide sleeves.

The clerk was dazed, and subconsciously said: "Not bad... dare to ask this gentleman's bone age?"

Miao Xuan smiled at him and said, "It's not me, I'll sign up for my little sister."

Just listening to this man's voice, the buddy felt like he was in the air. He stammered: "We only accept disciples whose bone age is below fifteen and above five years old, because the 'Dragon Gate' is approaching..."

The Qin family only visited Yinzhou when selecting children to "climb the Dragon Gate" in the Yan State, and only selected young people under the age of 20, and they were more inclined to choose from the big martial arts gyms in the country-although the Qin family is also a big clan of cultivation, the test The aptitude still needs to be checked one by one by monks with spells.They don't have spiritual weapons that can directly test the aptitude of mortals.

Spiritual artifacts are very precious, and they are generally only used when the five great lords are selecting talents.

For this reason, Yinzhou's Great Martial Arts School is extremely popular.

Today's mortals want to cultivate, the only way is to be valued by the aristocratic family, and being able to work hard for the big clan of cultivation is the highest honor they can get.

"I understand all of this." The man nodded towards the clerk, "My little sister is six years old, with extraordinary talents, amazing bones, reincarnation of heaven and man, it is... hey, fish, don't run away."

Before the words fell, the man lifted a five-headed little girl from behind, and picked up her collar by the back of her collar as if pulling a radish by the tassels——his movements were so fast that no one could see clearly. Where did the girl be picked out, even his robe, which is regarded as cumbersome in the eyes of Yan people, has never been touched.

But the girl hanging in the air is Yuxue's cutest, she is wearing the clothes that are fashionable for the nobles of Yan Kingdom now, the hair ornaments and jewelry on her body are extraordinary that can be seen by the naked eye, and the girl is holding two little gray fluffy beasts in her hands...

After being pulled up suddenly, the little girl swayed her legs in vain, and then gave up struggling. Her expression was numb, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, fixedly looking down at the guy behind the desk.

buddy: ...

Wu Yuxi: ...

The man: "Ah... this little lady, what's your last name?"

The buddy only thinks that Miao Xuan and Yuxi are also the children of nobles. After all, the men and girls don't dress like ordinary people, but there is naturally an aptitude test before the selection, and their registration should be just a formality.

Wu Yuxi drooped his head, resigned himself to his fate and said, "Yu Xi, Zou Yu Zhiyu, I didn't intend to be Xi Yan's Xi."

buddy: ...

The guy hesitated: "Uh..."

Wu Yuxi:?

Miao Xuan: "It's the excess, the western thing."

The guy suddenly said: "Oh——"

The guy also thought that such a person in front of him is rare, but climbing the dragon gate is close in front of him, and there are all kinds of people who sign up. It can be said that children with natural supernatural powers are not uncommon...

Speaking of which, some well-connected families will let their children swallow precious medicines for bathing, practice family martial arts since childhood, and even directly establish relationships with the elites of cultivation. Isn't this "Yu Xi" like this?

So the clerk registered quickly, and "Yu Xi" immediately became "Yu Xi".

Wu Yuxi: ...

Wu Yuxi really wanted to turn her head and stare at her hateful master, but it was a pity that she had no leverage at this time, she couldn't use her spiritual power, and she was still holding two future subordinates in her hands, so she couldn't move.

After registering, Miao Xuan took his little disciple to the teahouse opposite the martial arts hall, where he could see the upcoming arena on the highest floor—even in the capital, this place is quite high-end, It fits the style of the martial arts school opposite.

Miao Xuan used some tricks to easily choose a good seat by the window, then ordered a table full of snacks, and said proudly: "Come on, eat more fish, remember to taste the local snacks The characteristics of Shimen... These are considered breakfast, and it's time for you to be challenged after eating."

Sitting behind the wooden table, Wu Yuxi didn't even look at the exquisite dots on the table, but just elongated his voice: "Master——"

"What's the matter? Are you worried about your swordsmanship? It doesn't matter. Although you can't use spiritual power, your current body and strength are absolutely unmatched by ordinary people. What you need is actual combat and practice..."

Miao Xuan comforted me unreliably, and exhorted with joy: "Remember to be merciful, Xiaoyu, Master, I secretly changed your bone age, anyway, they can't measure it... Ah, otherwise, I will directly restrict you. Your power should be suppressed to the level of a mortal adult man!"

After finishing speaking, Miao Xuan moved a little further away from the little disciple, and changed the seal of the spiritual breath from a distance: "Fish, you have to work hard to win."

This is a very delicate formation, even a monk from the Zhuzi Mansion is almost impossible to do it, but Yuxi is young and has little experience, so she can't see the mystery of it - otherwise she would have guessed the origin of the master immediately.

The last time I contacted the small formation that hid the sycamore wood, there is no doubt that it is a white man with such a formation.

The still young Wu Yuxi: "..."

Wu Yuxi looked down at her hands, and the peacock and squirrel, which she could easily hold, suddenly became heavier, causing her arms to sink.

The little girl was silent for a moment, and gently put down the two future subordinates on the table, then she jumped up abruptly, and blatantly snatched the last cookie that Master solemnly placed in front of her!

After eating a few bites, Yuxi bulged his cheeks and said bitterly, "Yes, I will win!"

If a few months ago, Wu Yuxi would never have thought that she would be able to come here casually in front of a powerful man from the Zhuzi Mansion, not even the master she imagined. After all, she has seen too many lessons from the past. Thought about any exceptions.

But the world is so unexpected, with the aura of the same origin of the gods and beasts, and the emotions of the father and son in the previous life, which can be called indulgence and freedom. Coupled with Miao Xuan's deliberate training and care, Xiao Yuxi gradually abandoned the constraints bound by nature. shackles.

Looking at the lively little girl in front of him, Miao Xuan felt relieved: "Master will help you take care of the peacocks and squirrels in a while, so go and fight with peace of mind. If the wooden sword breaks, I still have a spare... Cherry cake, please come again." share."

Mortal food is of no benefit to cultivators, but it can be tasted no matter what. Just after the master and apprentice divided the third cherry pie, the stage for selecting disciples on the opposite side finally opened.

Yuxi picked up her small wooden sword and mixed into the waiting area full of people.

Miao Xuan leaned against the window, watching the competition of a group of half-grown children on the ring from a distance, and at this time the teahouse became more and more lively, even the open and spacious uppermost floor was full of dignitaries.

"Hongyuan martial arts school wants to recruit disciples with good temperament...Yunshan dojo said it only depends on aptitude..."

"If the girls in my family can be valued...they will be able to give birth to children with extraordinary talents for the immortals..."

"...There are a lot of children under the age of ten this year, and they are all very qualified."

"The immortals said that they value qualifications more, and xinxing? Hey, you can always polish..."

"It doesn't matter if your wife is eliminated, my incompetent son was not selected either, it's not as good as the two of us..."

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The whispers in the mortal world leaked into Miao Xuan's ears without exception, with complex and chaotic emotions, all kinds of beings are here.

The competition has already started in the arena. These young children all have a brave aura. Even if their bodies are immature, they can explode with strength beyond that of ordinary adults.

Although the aristocratic families closely guarded their own methods of cultivation, martial arts practice is very popular in the mortal world, and countries like the Yan Kingdom are by no means a minority.

But whether it is physical training or martial arts, those unrecognized monks who are not attached to the aristocratic family will become "casual cultivators" who are serious in the aristocratic family and have a lower status than ordinary people.

Miao Xuan walked away for a while, and waited for his little disciple not long after. He saw a little girl in a black dress holding a small wooden sword, saluting to an opponent who was twice as tall as her.

...and then was crushed and beaten.

Yuxi's opponent was a half-grown boy, and he didn't show mercy just because his opponent was younger than him. The long stick was swiped vigorously, hitting Yuxi's arms, back and legs several times. Because he didn't have spiritual protection, Although these few strokes will not hurt the flesh and blood, they must be extremely painful.

The little system suddenly said with heartache: Brother, why do you teach your disciples like this!Ah - my treasure -

Miao Xuan had anticipated the current situation a long time ago. He was holding almond tea, and the old god said: Although we don't have the upper hand now, we Yu'er can win this game.

The system doesn't care about winning or losing, he made a loving mother's voice: Let's only train Xiaoyu's derivation and formation!Yuxi's talent is so good, it's not easy to learn these things, even if Xuanwu's reincarnation identity is exposed in the future, it doesn't matter...

Miao Xuan smiled: That's right...don't underestimate Yuxi.

As if to confirm Miao Xuan's evaluation, Wu Yuxi's body skills became more and more sensitive. The pain made her remember the opponent's somewhat rigid stick skills, and then she instinctively deduced the way to dodge.

In just a quarter of an hour, the situation changed from an obvious advantage to a close match. Maybe Yuxi didn't have too sharp aura, but her immature swordsmanship naturally had an endless tenacity.

"It's amazing, at such a young age, you can develop such a unique sword power just by opening the Lingtai... Is it 'breathing'?"

A familiar voice resounded, and at some point, a burly man sat upright on the opposite side of the small wooden table. He was wearing a close-fitting light armor, which was the favorite attire of most warriors in Yan Kingdom.

system:……

Miao Xuan: "..."

System: Brother, how did he find it?

Miao Xuan: This is probably a dog.

Miao Xuan put down the almond tea: "Relax, don't touch my cherry cheese."

The man was obedient, he frankly pushed away the glass cup in front of him, spread his hands towards Miao Xuan, and even sighed solemnly: "Stingy."

——It's amazing that this humanoid self-propelled cannon "Qilang" who has a bad reputation among female nuns but is still highly sought after has an extremely masculine and resolute appearance, especially because he loves to make such appearances. With a serious and polite appearance, this is probably the appearance of a human being... no, a devil.

Miao Xuan glanced across the dusty long sword on the man's back: "Cang Qi, why did you appear here?"

Cang Qi smiled slightly at him: "Since you can let the little disciple fight with mortals to practice sword skills, then I can too... maybe our disciples will meet again."

Miao Xuan: ...

System: Falk.