Imperial College
Early the next morning, Ling Xiao got up early, took out the long sword and went to the yard to practice the Shushan's introductory swordsmanship seriously, but the body of this fifth-order swordsman could not exert the full power of Shushan's introductory swordsmanship. Here, Ling Xiao was tired and sweating profusely.
Wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, Ling Xiao couldn't help smiling in his heart. He knew that sword skills on the Canglan Continent were very scarce. Those who possessed mid-level techniques like his father Ling Tianxiao were already standing on the top of the pyramid. As for the god-level and holy-level people, they are basically the legendary exercises, and few people have it.
What kind of god-level swordsmanship and holy-level swordsmanship, Ling Xiao has never seen before, so I don't know, but the heavenly-level swordsmanship of his father in memory, in Ling Xiao's eyes, is nothing more than a lower-level skill of Shushan Outer Sect.
As a disciple of the inner sect, Ling Xiao, in his previous life, he was too lazy to practice the advanced swordsmanship of the outer sect and directly learned the swordsmanship of the inner sect of Shu Mountain. Just take out a copy of the Shushan swordsmanship in your mind, even if it is the beginner swordsmanship you practice now, you can shock a large group of experts in the Canglan Continent, right? Ling Xiao thought a little bit nastyly, and he had more confidence in him. Although his current strength was not good, he had mastered various sword skills that no one had ever had, which was a specialty.
It seems that no matter what, you should let your body reach the sixth-order sword master as soon as possible. Under the sword master, it is not too difficult for Ling Xiao. As long as you practice hard, it will not take long to reach it. If this is heard by others, I am afraid that I will be shocked and fainted! High-level swordsman to high-level swordsman... will it not take long? Whether Xie Xiaoyan or Lexus, what kind of genius?
When Ling Xiao stepped into the gate of the Imperial Academy, almost everyone who saw him was surprised and inexplicable, and then they evaded one after another, far away from Ling Xiao, as if they were afraid of being infected by him. Looking at this handsome young man with a calm and indifferent expression, those people couldn't figure out how thick-skinned this man could be to achieve Ling Xiao like this. After indecent female classmates, he could come to school casually?
Ling Xiao turned a blind eye to all those surprises, contempt, anger, ridicule... and so on. He came to the college in such a hurry because he wanted to go to the library. In his memory, the college's library has a huge collection of books, which contains records of the mainland. After reading various books on precious medicinal materials, Ling Xiao now urgently needs to find the materials needed for foundation building.
Ling Xiao knew very well that no matter where it was, it was actually the same, and strength was the respect. Just like when I saw a few direct disciples of the head teacher in Shushan, the indifference to others in the other's eyes was actually a manifestation of strength. If he Ling Xiao is not a Celestial Maid, he is also a swordsman now. Let's not say whether Xie Xiaoyan will like him, but at least he must not dare to use that kind of trick to frame him. Even if he uses it, no one will care. What about the habits of nobles? Someone said: Ling Xiao is too anxious.
In fact, if you say one thousand things and ten thousand, Ling Xiao's own strength is not good!
A boy who saw Ling Xiao said to a friend beside him: "Unexpectedly, this Ling Xiao still has the face to go back to the college to attend class? God, I really admire his courage!"
The other person curled his lips disdainfully: "What do you know, I heard that Miss Xie Xiaoyan went to Ling Mansion to visit Ling Xiao in person yesterday!"
The person who spoke earlier said in surprise: "No, they are not..."
Another person sneered: "Ms. Xie has a large number of adults, and she doesn't have the same knowledge as Ling Xiao. She heard that he was injured and went to visit. What a broad mind! Miss Xie is really kind! I can't think of this Ling Xiao. Xiao...Ah, what an insult to General Ling's family style!"
At this time, people who passed by were unwilling to listen to such words and retorted: "Ling Xiao is Ling Xiao, what does it have to do with General Ling? Could it be said that General Ling will be responsible for any mistakes Ling Xiao commits? Don't forget. Now, you can eat and dress warmly and go to school in the Imperial Academy because there are generals like General Ling stationed at the border!"
The two dear brothers walked away with the blushing faces that this person said, but they were not convinced after all. They were originally, the son did such a ugly thing, not to smear Lao Tzu's face? Have you asked someone to talk?
Dialogues like this are everywhere on campus, all around the questionable character Ling Xiao.
And Ling Xiao is like a okay person, letting others point him, as if when those people are like air, walking towards his dormitory, at this time, everything is pale, shouldn't it be necessary? Did Ling Xiao go and scold them?
In my memory, you need to bring your ID card to the library, and Ling Xiao's ID card is placed in the dormitory.
With his memory, Ling Xiao walked back to his dormitory-a very beautiful and exquisite little villa. Although Ling Xiao could not inherit his father's marquis position, as an aristocrat, Ling Xiao lived in a very luxurious place. It is not that the Ling family is rich. In fact, the Ling family looks very big, but in terms of money, Not wealthy, compared with financial resources, it is far worse than Xie Xiaoyan's family Xie family.
The dormitory of this villa does not need to spend money. It is provided by the empire for free to the children of nobles like Ling Xiao who have meritorious services. This is a symbol of identity and status, and it is also a kind of protection and affirmation of the nobles by the empire. It's not that you can live if you have money.
As soon as Ling Xiao walked to the door, he saw two tall girls with bright eyes and white teeth standing at the door welcoming him. Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that these two girls were his two maids. At the beginning, Ling Xiao I didn't see these two girls in the days of the accident, but I didn't expect to be sent here.
Chunlan is taller and has a slightly plump body. Her big eyes seem to turn around like talking. Qiuyue looks a little slender, and her eyes look lovely.
In short, these are two young and beautiful girls.
"Welcome young master!" The two women gave a gentle polite, and then greeted them softly.
"Why did you two come here?" In Ling Xiao's memory, the two personal maids did not serve him at school, otherwise, Xie Xiaoyan's lame plan would be even more impossible to implement, right?
"Return to Master," Chunlan, who is obviously more lively, said quickly: "Madam wants us to take care of you, saying that your body is not healed..."
"Oh," Ling Xiao replied indifferently. Seeing that there was no expression of contempt or mocking on the two women's faces, he felt relieved. In fact, this is Ling Xiao's worry, any country on the Canglan Continent. The subordinates in aristocratic families belong to the private property of the aristocrats, and they hold the power of life and death. There is a saying that "the master humiliates the officials and dies". This situation is extremely common in the aristocratic families.
Moreover, Chunlan and Qiuyue have been in the general's mansion since they were young, and they have been brainwashed long ago, thinking that they are the people of Young Master Ling Xiao. In their hearts, they hate the woman Xie Xiaoyan very much, and hate her for putting their young master to shame.
After Ling Xiao returned to the room, Chunlan and Qiuyue made tea for him. Qiuyue and Chunlan looked at each other, and there was a little shame in each other's eyes, and then Qiuyue blushed and said, "Master...Madame said, said ...