Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　From Lin Jingzhe's point of view, it was a very remarkable thing that Zhou Xuan was not driven mad by these enormous pressures and difficulties.

　　For a little girl, she has to face the calculations of those incomparably experienced old foxes in the imperial court every day, and she also has to worry about whether she will be killed by others.

　　These things alone are enough to completely crush a person.

　　Not to mention, it can be handled with ease.

　　It's not easy for Zhou Xuan to live until now.

　　During Lin Jingzhe's screening of Zhou Xuan's food during this period, Lin Jingzhe found that although Zhou Xuan's food seemed to be fine.

　　But together, they can synthesize chronic poisons.

　　He has always regarded medical skills as one of his important auxiliary skills, and Lin Jingzhe's medical skills have long reached a very high level.

　　Therefore, after Lin Jingzhe diagnosed Zhou Xuan, it was found that Zhou Xuan's body had actually started to have some problems, but luckily, it was discovered early, otherwise, Lin Jingzhe would have dared to judge that Zhou Xuan would definitely not live to be ten years old.

　　In other words, the current Zhou Xuan can live for at most three years.

　　"Since you have screened it, then I am completely relieved."

　　Zhou Xuan and Lin Jingzhe were very close. Although Lin Jingzhe was only two years old now, it was because of his martial arts training.

　　Lin Jingzhe seemed to be a head taller than seven-year-old Zhou Xuan.

　　Since I slowly learned about Lin Jingzhe's various miraculous things.

　　Zhou Xuan became more and more dependent on Lin Jingzhe.

　　No matter how big or small the matter is, before Zhou Xuan makes a final decision, she will ask Lin Jingzhe to confirm it again.

　　"These people are good seedlings picked by my grandfather from the army."

　　Lin Jingzhe and Zhou Xuan walked slowly on the edge of the school field.

　　The more than [-] young men in the school field were actually trained by Chu Batian to protect the safety of Lin Jingzhe's family.

　　But later, after Zhou Xuan and Chu Batian had a chat.

　　At Lin Jingzhe's request, Chu Batian handed over the more than [-] teenagers to Lin Jingzhe.

　　The fathers of these teenagers used to follow Chu Batian to fight on the battlefield, and their loyalty to the Chu family was very high.

　　In fact, at the very beginning, these teenagers turned into a younger Lin Jingzhe towards their leader. Although they didn't dare to say anything, the arrogance in their eyes could not be concealed.

　　Although they were loyal to the Chu family in their hearts, they were not convinced by Lin Jingzhe. In other words, they were willing to protect Lin Jingzhe because they admired and worshipped Chu Batian.

　　But Lin Jingzhe only spent a single stick of incense, and he completely convinced the more than [-] teenagers in front of him.

　　So now, this group of arrogant teenagers, in front of Lin Jingzhe at this moment, looks completely terrified.

　　Lin Jingzhe's method is very simple.

　　That is hitting.

　　Lin Jingzhe set up a ring on the school ground, and anyone who didn't agree could go to the ring and fight him.

　　In just one stick of incense, Lin Jingzhe beat up all three hundred people.

　　"I need a lot of medicinal materials."

　　After inspecting the training progress of everyone, Lin Jingzhe nodded in satisfaction.

　　The obedience of these more than [-] people is very high, and the training tasks he assigned have been completed very well.

　　Stepping into the carriage with Zhou Xuan, Lin Jingzhe began to discuss with Zhou Xuan what to do next: "This group of people is very important to our next plan..."

　　. . . . . .

　　"Still haven't found out who shot it?"

　　Zhou Yan looked gloomily at the old servant in front of him.

　　Three days ago, he sent two of his masters to deal with the Wang De family.

　　But in the end, his two subordinates were smashed to death outside, and their heads were smashed into meat sauce.

　　But who is the murderer? He sent a few generals to investigate for ten days, but they didn't find any clues. The only thing left of that person was a small shiny hammer.

　　He controlled nearly half of Yedu's industry, and after the death of the old emperor, Zhou Yan completely became the uncrowned king of Yedu.

　　Therefore, Zhou Yan was very clear about the various forces in Ye Capital City, as well as the servants of what kind of strength those forces had.

　　Although the strength of his two subordinates is not top-notch in the whole of Ye, when it comes to assassination ability, they are top-level existences in the entire Da Zhou.

　　But now he was beaten to death with a hammer.

　　'Could it be that there is a new force in this Ye Capital city? '

　　After drinking a sip of tea, Zhou Yan's brows could not help but wrinkle tightly.

　　One force after another flashed in his mind, and he couldn't find it, which was in line with the goal of killing two of his own men.

　　This made Zhou Yan wonder if there were some foreign forces in Ye Capital that he didn't know about.

　　After thinking for a while, Zhou Yan looked at his subordinates to the side: "Let the people from the inspection department check it out for me, the people who have recently entered the city in Yedu City."

　　"Also, you go to the next post to Prince Gong's Mansion."

　　"Let's just say that I recently found a batch of good medicinal pills and would like to invite Lord Gong to taste it."

　　. . . . . .

　　"What's wrong with you?"

　　Chu Xianglan was practicing swordsmanship at home when she suddenly saw her husband Wang De hurried in from outside.

　　She put away the long sword in her hand and looked at Wang De with some doubts: "What happened?"

　　"You still remember what An'er once told me."

　　"When you let me out, pay attention to see if anyone is following."

　　Wang De closed the door of his house and locked it several times before he opened Chu Xianglan and entered the house.

　　After drinking a few sips of the cold tea, Wang De gasped for a while before continuing: "When I came back, I found someone following me."

　　"I gonna go see."

　　Hearing her husband's words, Chu Xianglan went out with the sword in her hand.

　　Born in a military family, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Although she has rarely shot again since marrying a wife, she has practiced martial arts whenever she has time, and now she still has [-]-[-]% of her strength. .

Chapter 189

　　"Wait, take this with you."

　　Seeing that Chu Xianglan was about to go out, Wang De took out a small wooden box from his arm.

　　This is what Lin Jingzhe insisted that he wear it on his hand.

　　It is a hand crossbow, but it fires three crossbow arrows in a row.

　　In fact, at the very beginning, Lin Jingzhe persuaded Wang De to simply report illness and stay at home, and wait until the matter of the Minister of War was completely settled in the court before going to court, but Wang De denied it.

　　However, in order to live up to his son's good intentions, Wang De finally put on the hand crossbow his son gave him.

　　Although this hand crossbow is miraculous, it was not too surprising for Wang De, who was used to seeing Lin Jingzhe take out some magical objects from time to time.

　　From Wang De's point of view, his son is the smartest person in the world. From his point of view now, even if Lin Jingzhe told him one day that he was the reincarnation of an immortal in the sky, Wang De would not have the slightest doubt.

　　"You forgot, An'er gave me one too."

　　Seeing that her husband was about to take off the crossbow, Chu Xianglan stopped him.

　　Pointing to her arm, Chu Xianglan walked out of her house.

　　. . . . . .

　　In Ye Capital City, on the street.

　　"What are you looking at, Ping'er?"

　　Chu Batian and Wang Ping sat on a carriage, watching Wang Ping stick his head out of the carriage.

　　He stroked his snow-white beard and asked with a smile, "Did you see something you like?"

　　"If you want it, I'll buy it for you."

　　"The sun is going to set."

　　Hearing Chu Batian calling him, Wang Ping shrank his head back.

　　He lowered his head, his hands crossed in confusion.

　　"Isn't it normal for the sun to go down?"

　　Seeing Wang Ping in a depressed mood, Chu Batian was a little puzzled. He stood up from his sitting position and stood next to Wang Ping: "Why is Ping'er suddenly unhappy?"

　　"Second brother is going home."

　　Wang Ping was still bowing his head, his tears uncontrollably slid from his face onto the wooden boards in the carriage.

　　He promised Lin Jingzhe to practice martial arts well, and to listen to Chu Batian's words after leaving home.

　　But when he thought of Lin Jingzhe back home and couldn't see him, his tears couldn't help falling down: "If the second brother is not happy, no one will make him laugh".

　　"Grandfather promised you that he would bring you back when you became a general."

　　Hearing Wang Ping crying more and more sad, Chu Batian didn't know how to comfort his grandson for a while.

　　He thought for a while, then smiled and assured Wang Ping: "Your second brother is someone who does big things. You can only protect him if you become a general."

　　"really?"

　　Wang Ping was still bowing his head, but he stopped crying.

　　He still remembered how He Deng bullied him when his younger brother was only shoulder height, and Lin Jingzhe picked up a brick and smashed it on He Deng's head without hesitation.

　　since that day.

　　In Wang Ping's heart, the younger brother who competed with him every day for the love of his parents has completely become the most important person to him.

　　"real."