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Chapter 5 Imperial College

The next morning, Ling Xiao got up early, took out his long sword and went to the yard to practice Shushan's entry-level swordsmanship seriously. However, the body of this fifth-level sword servant could not exert all the power of Shushan's entry-level swordsmanship, which made Ling Xiao sweaty.

While wiping the sweat on his forehead with a hand towel, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that sword skills on Canglan Continent were very scarce. Those who possessed the mid-level heaven-level martial arts like his father Ling Tianxiao were already considered to be people standing at the top of the pyramid. As for the god-level and holy-level martial arts, they were simply legendary martial arts, and few people could see them possessed.

Ling Xiao has never seen the god-level sword technique and the holy-level sword technique, so he is not clear about it. However, in Ling Xiao's memory, his father's heaven-level sword technique is just a subordinate skill at Shushan's outer sect.

As an inner disciple, Ling Xiao was too lazy to practice the advanced sword technique of the outer sect in his previous life and directly learned Shushan inner sect sword technique. As long as he casually took out a copy of Shushan sword technique in his mind, even the introductory sword technique he practiced now, he would probably shock a large group of experts from Canglan Continent? Ling Xiao thought with some evil taste and had more confidence in himself. Although he was not strong at present, he mastered various sword skills that no one had before, which was a specialty.

It seems that no matter what, you should still be able to reach the sixth-level sword master as soon as possible. It is not too difficult for Ling Xiao to be under the sword master. As long as you practice diligently, you will not take long. If someone hears this, you will be shocked and fainted! The high-level sword servant level to the high-level sword master level... it won't take long? Then, whether it is Xie Xiaoyan or Ling Zhi, who is still a genius?

When Ling Xiao stepped into the gate of the Imperial Academy, almost everyone who saw him was surprised and immediately avoided it, far away from Ling Xiao, as if he was afraid of being infected by him. Looking at this handsome young man with a calm and indifferent look, those people couldn't understand. How thick-skinned this man had to be able to do this Ling Xiao, and how could he come to school as if nothing had happened after he was molested to his female classmates?

Ling Xiao turned a blind eye to all the surprise, contempt, anger, mockery, etc. He was so anxious to come to the college to go to the library. In memory, the library of the college has a large collection of books, which contains books recording various precious medicinal materials on the mainland. Ling Xiao now urgently needs to find the materials needed to build the foundation.

Ling Xiao knew very well that no matter where he was, he was actually the same, and strength was the most respectful. Just like when he met several personal disciples of the head master in Shushan, the indifference to others in the other party's eyes was actually a manifestation of strength. If Ling Xiao was not a Tianzhi, he is also a sword master now, let's not talk about whether Xie Xiaoyan would like him, but at least he would definitely not dare to use that trick to frame him. Even if he used it, no one would care about the habits of the nobles? Someone said to the sky: Ling Xiao was too anxious.

In fact, if you say a thousand words, it is because Ling Xiao’s own strength is not good!

A boy who saw Ling Xiao said to his friend beside him: "I didn't expect that Ling Xiao would have the face to go back to the college to attend class? Oh my God, I really admire his courage!"

Another 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 man said before and said in surprise: "No, they are not..."

Another sneered, "Ms. Xie has a lot of adults, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as Ling Xiao. I heard that he was injured and went to visit him. What a broad mind! Miss Xie is so kind! I didn't expect Ling Xiao... Alas, it's really an insult to the family tradition of General Ling!"

At this time, people who have passed by are unwilling to listen to this kind of words and retorted: "Ling Xiao is Ling Xiao, what does it have to do with General Ling? Does it mean that any mistakes Ling Xiao makes must be borne by General Ling? Don't forget that you can eat and wear warmly now and go to school in Imperial Academy because there are generals like General Ling stationed on the border!"

These two brothers left with a blushing face when this man said, but they were dissatisfied in their hearts. What was it? What was it for his son to do such a scandal, not to smear me on his face? Why didn’t he ask anyone to tell me?

For conversations like this, there are everywhere on campus, and the question of Ling Xiao is surrounded by people.

Ling Xiao was like a ok person, letting others point fingers at him, as if those people were like air, walked straight towards his dormitory. At this time, everything he said was pale. Do you want Ling Xiao to scold them?

In my memory, I need to bring an identity card to the library, and Ling Xiao’s identity card is placed in the dormitory.

With memory, Ling Xiao walked back to his dormitory calmly - a very beautiful and exquisite villa. Although Ling Xiao could not inherit his father's marquis, as an aristocrat, Ling Xiao lived in a very luxurious place. It is not that the Ling family is so rich. In fact, the Ling family looks very big, but it is not rich in money. Compared with financial resources, it is far worse than Xie Xiaoyan's family's Xie family.

The dormitory of this villa does not require money. It is provided free of charge to children of nobles like Ling Xiao, who have meritorious families. This is a symbol of status and status, and it is also a kind of protection and affirmation of nobles by the empire. It does not mean that you can live with 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 to welcome him. Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that these two girls were his two maids. He had not seen these two girls in the first few days when Ling Xiao had an accident, but he was sent here.

Chunlan is taller and has a slightly plump figure. Her big eyes seem to be able to talk, while Qiuyue looks weaker and her eyes look charming.

Anyway, these are two young and beautiful girls.

"Welcome to the young master!" The two girls gave a gentle salute, and then greeted softly.

"Why are you two here?" Ling Xiao's memory, the two personal maids did not serve him at school. Otherwise, Xie Xiaoyan's poor plan would be even more impossible to implement, right?

"Boy back to the young master," Chunlan, who was obviously more lively, said quickly: "It was the lady who asked us to come and take care of you, saying that your body has not healed..."

"Oh," Ling Xiao responded lightly, and saw that the two women had no expression of contempt or mocking on their faces, and felt a little relieved. In fact, Ling Xiao was worried. In any country on Canglan Continent, the servants in the noble family belonged to the private property of the noble family and held their power of life and death. There is a saying that "the master was humiliated and the minister died." This situation is extremely common in the noble family.

Moreover, Chunlan and Qiuyue entered the General's Mansion since childhood and had been brainwashed for a long time, thinking that they were the ones of Master Ling Xiao. In their hearts, they now hate Xie Xiaoyan's woman very much, and they hate her to shame her master.
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