Chapter 12 News of Death(1/2)
Lin Haixia finally left.
But what was different from the regret and loneliness he felt before was that he was so excited that he almost ran out of the Divine General's Mansion.
He wanted to report this great news to the frontier coach as quickly as possible.
If they knew that their child actually had a rare talent in swordsmanship, they would definitely be very surprised and pleased!
Lin Haixia understood that sword, but not completely.
He recognized that swordsmanship, the most famous swordsmanship in the Li family's collection, the Sea Without End Tide Sword Technique!
But compared with those Tidal Sword Techniques of perfect level that he had seen, it was not inferior, and even had a special feeling.
He searched his intestines and finally could only think of two words:
Perfectly round.
More flawless than perfect!
Lin Haixia knows that beyond the perfection of techniques, there is another, deeper realm called perfection.
But even some people who have been immersed in one technique for decades find it difficult to achieve it.
In addition to hard training, it also requires extreme talent.
However, this shocking sword appeared in Li Hao's hands.
A six-year-old child.
Even for those amazing prodigies, it is extremely difficult for them to master a certain technique to the point of dexterity at the age of six.
Moreover, Lin Haixia had never seen Li Hao practice swordsmanship.
But there was no doubt that he felt that Li Hao was practicing secretly.
However, no matter whether you are rich or poor, there are twelve hours every day.
Everyone is equal in the face of time, and when he saw Li Hao, he spent most of the day playing chess, playing, hanging out, dazing, eating and drinking.
I have never seen him practice a sword, or even touch it.
Even if you work hard behind the scenes, how much time can you squeeze out?
He asked Li Hao, why do you practice sword secretly?
And why are you hiding this amazing talent?
But Li Hao just smiled and shook his head without speaking.
Lin Haixia thought a lot about it. He had also heard about some of the grievances and grievances between the royal family and wealthy families in the storybook, and he had some vague guesses in his heart.
Looking at Li Hao's quiet smiling face, Lin Haixia felt her nose sore. He understood that if the man from the frontier came back, the child would never be so helpless.
He was obviously capable of shining brightly, but now he can only lie low and dormant.
If this child hadn't seen her sincerity, she probably wouldn't have allowed herself to see his hidden true face... Lin Haixia felt quite moved and relieved when she thought of this.
This sword not only allowed Lin Haixia to see Li Hao's talent in swordsmanship, but combined with Li Hao's daily conversation, it also made him truly understand how smart this child is!
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Lin Haixia walked in a hurry. She didn't even say hello to Bian Ruxue when she passed by the front yard.
With Lin Haixia's departure, the courtyard returned to its former peace.
However, now that he is six years old, Li Hao needs to get up early every day and go to Changchun Yuan to say good morning to his aunt. This is etiquette.
The purpose of etiquette is to cultivate the character of respecting teachers and repaying kindness from an early age.
As Li Hao's baby fiancée, Bian Ruxue is considered half of the Li family, so naturally she has to follow him to say good-bye.
During morning greetings, it is inevitable that you will meet children from other homes, but only four or five.
They are all similar in age to Li Hao.
For example, Wuniang’s second son and youngest daughter.
Liu Niang’s orphaned son.
Banniang’s son and daughter.
The rest of the children, like Li Qianfeng and Li Wushuang, were extremely talented and were taken away by famous teachers.
Or he is already old and has joined the army to compete for fame.
My aunt's son and daughter are both in their twenties and serve as major generals in the army. They will come back occasionally if there is no war.
However, as a member of the Li family, military laws have been engraved into the bones of the family. They are strict in discipline and will set an example. Therefore, it is difficult for the aunt to see her children all year round.
After saying goodbye, Li Hao and Bian Ruxue were invited by their aunt He Jianlan to stay and enjoy the nutritious breakfast cooked by her. Sitting at the table, Li Hao chatted with this dignified and elegant aunt for a few words. The two little figures just looked at each other. Shaking his body back and forth, he returned to his courtyard.
Li Hao was in a daze as usual, thinking about chess.
Bian Ruxue was practicing swordplay in the courtyard.
Before Lin Haixia left, he taught her top-grade swordsmanship, which was enough for her to practice for several years.
I thought that this harmonious and quiet time would continue to pass slowly like this.
It wasn't until a few days later that a piece of news suddenly came back to the Divine General's mansion.
Lin Haixia is back.
A soldier wearing heavy armor, tall and burly, with cold eyes brought Lin Haixia back.
But I only brought back one hand.
When he heard the news from Uncle Zhao, Li Hao was stunned.
The chess piece in his hand fell to the ground, but he, who usually only had eyes for the chess piece, didn't even look at it at this moment.
He didn't even bother to put on his boots, so he ran out with his bare feet and rushed to Changchun Courtyard.
The maid at the door wanted to report it, but Li Hao had already rushed in.
Then, he saw a soldier kneeling on one knee in the lobby of the main courtyard of Changchun Yuan, where he usually worshiped in the morning.
Li Hao's heart trembled. He looked past the soldier and saw a red cloth on the ground in front of him, with a hand lying on the cloth.
The broken arm looked like it had been torn apart, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the parts were uneven.
The green sleeves and belt were the clothes Lin Haixia wore when she left.
A few days ago, this hand had rubbed that little girl's head.
In my ears, this soldier was reporting to He Jianlan:
"On his way to Yanbei, Lieutenant Lin passed the Qizhou National Highway and was attacked by demons ambushing there."
"The battlefield in Yanbei is stalemate. Recently, demons have sneaked into various cities in Yanbei, trying to distract our troops. Frequent demon attacks have also occurred in other states..."
"Stop for a moment."
He Jianlan interrupted the soldier.
She was slightly stunned, looking at Li Hao who hurried into the lobby with his bare feet.
Immediately he thought of something, a sigh appeared in his eyes, and he ordered Xuejian beside him: "Take off the arm first."
"yes."
Xuejian nodded lightly, then raised her apricot eyes to glance at Li Hao who rushed in. She was quite familiar with this little guy, and she also knew that the owner of this arm was half a master who built Li Hao's foundation.
However, in the Jiangmen family, she had already seen many separations between life and death, and she didn't have any other feelings except a secret sigh.
When Xuejian came over, Li Hao stepped forward and stopped her.
Ignoring the other party's surprised look, Li Hao turned around and stared at the soldier:
"Which demon killed Uncle Lin?"
The soldier raised his head and saw a little boy of the same height as him kneeling on one knee, staring at him with an angry look on his face. His eyes were extremely cold and angry, as if he did not belong to a child.
From the jade pendant hanging on the other party's waist, he recognized that it was Qilin'er from the Li family, but he didn't know which house it belonged to.
Immediately he said truthfully: "It was a thousand-year-old demon from the fourth realm. He led several demons to attack him and ate Captain Lin. When the city guard from Qizhou arrived, only this arm was left."
Share the food! Li Hao's brain was roaring, his eyes suddenly turned red, the blood all over his body was rushing backwards, and his brain was congested.
It was not difficult for him to imagine what kind of situation that was and how cruel it was!
When Li Hao came to this world, he was in the Divine General's Mansion. Although he heard a lot of news about demons from the surrounding environment, he had never actually seen them. Although he knew that the battlefield was cruel in the past, this was the first time he felt it so face-to-face.
impact.
"Does that monster have a name?"
Li Hao said in a low voice.
The soldier said: "Yes, that demon has been living outside Qizhou City for a long time, and he calls himself the 'Immortal in Tiger Robe'."
Li Hao silently engraved this name in his heart, and indescribable killing intent surged in his heart, but he controlled his emotions and didn't ask any more questions. He just turned around, rolled up the red cloth on the ground, and covered the arm.
To be continued...