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After

receiving this response, Lin Chuan was also accepted by

Jiguo Yuanyi! Lin Chuan got up and said, "Haha, Jiguo Yuanyi, what a good name!" Hearing

this, Jiguo Yuanyi, who had been regarded as ominous for seven years, shook his head.

He didn't show sadness, and he didn't even frown, and Lin Chuan felt very uncomfortable when he saw it.

This has to be sensible to be able to live alone in a firewood house for seven years, silently like a transparent person.

But just to not embarrass his family!

Lin Chuan's fingertips were hot, and his emotions were at the peak, but he could only sit down slowly.

"Don't be presumptuous!" "Rather

than a mediocre life, a lifetime is regarded as ominous by your family.

"It's better to forge ahead and break through his days."

"The face is your own, and you have to fight for it yourself.

"Following the fate of the country, the gears of fate have to be turned by yourself after all.

Under the heartfelt words, the breeze in the small firewood room was blowing, blowing the young man's heart.

Ji Guoyuan Yi seems to be only seven years old, but his wise and sharp eyes are not much worse than Wu Miao.

The dim candlelight flickered and flickered.

Lin Chuan's mood also became a little complicated.

I'm afraid that Jiguo Yuan will immediately do something earth-shattering and cry ghosts and gods.

After a while, Ji Guoyuan supported the tatami mat with one hand and drank the bitter tea on the coffee table with the other, frowning slightly.

It wasn't until Ji Guoyuan nodded and let out a hum sound that the boulder in Lin Chuan's heart slowly fell.

For a long time, Lin Chuan looked at the tatami mat where he could only sleep for one person, and he slept very sweetly after the national fate.

The sleeping position is extremely elegant, as if he has long understood etiquette and secular rules.

After waiting for a few seconds, Lin Chuan reluctantly glanced back at Ji Guoyuan.

The moist eyes don't know whether to lament the bad luck of the strong or pity the miserable childhood of a seven-year-old child.

Get out the door.

The moonlight was beautiful tonight, and the silver canopy stretched out from the rolling mountain tops.

The junction forms a brilliant colorful Milky Way.

Lin Chuan looked into the distance, as if he was in a dream, and these beautiful scenery were long gone in his previous life.

There are just cold green belts, and there is no future in sight.

After sighing softly, Lin Chuan walked towards the guest room provided by his father by the moonlight.

As Zhu Nai's life-saving benefactor, the guest room is three times larger than the firewood room where Ji Guoyuan lives.

Look at the empty and dead room.

Lin Chuan walked in softly, and the echo of footsteps could be heard, and it was very deserted here.

Lin Chuan was tired, so he lay straight on the tatami mat and fell asleep with his arms on his pillow.

As a pharmacist, you don't have any insomnia.

Ten hours of sleep a day is Lin Chuan's bottom line.

The next day, the sun rises three poles.

Lin Chuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and muttered in frustration.

"Wu Miao, haven't you forgiven me yet?"

"Alas!" "

This Wu Miao is really difficult to serve, no matter what, follow Ji Guoyuanyi, the son of destiny, sooner or later I will meet him."

Lin Chuan clenched his fists and said with a determined face, "No misery, we will meet again soon."

After washing up, Lin Chuan walked out of the door quickly.

Several servants hurried by, carrying snacks and tea.

Lin Chuan heard very well, and vaguely heard a few words coming from the servants, wielding a knife to train, and succeeding the country to win the ......

Lin

Chuan patted his head and remembered that Jiguo Yansheng left very early last night.

As the heir of a samurai family, he has to work harder than ordinary people.

Lin Chuan walked briskly in the direction where the servant came, and by the way, he took out a handful of jelly beans from his arms and chewed them.

After a while, Lin Chuan found that there were three figures on the vast martial arts training ground in front of him.

One of them is a subordinate of his father who is wearing a samurai costume and is chivalrous.

He is instructing Jiguo Yansheng in knife swinging training.

Swinging training is the most basic training, but it is also very meaningful.

It is precisely because it is the most basic that it must be tempered to achieve a highest state.

That's when you can call a samurai.

But in Lin Chuan's opinion, the combat power value of this warrior is very low.

It is okay to teach people, of course, Ji Guoyuan is to wander on the side, closely following his brother.

Because the elder brother is the only one who cares about him besides his mother.

With Jiguo Yansheng's swinging of the knife, he became more and more proficient.

His father's subordinates also walked to the shade of the tree and let him play on his own.

As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, that's the reason.

Lin Chuan looked at the hard-working and resolute Jiguo Yan Sheng, and couldn't help but feel a sense of appreciation in his heart.

With such determination and perseverance, it is no wonder that he finally became the top string one above ten thousand people under one person, and the black death Mou. "

I can only say one word, strong and invincible. Suddenly

, Jikuni Ichikoku asked Yan Sheng, "Is my brother's dream to become the strongest samurai in this country?" "

I want to be like my brother." I want to be the second strongest samurai in this country"

Jiguo Yan Sheng was struck by lightning, and the long knife in his hand also fell to the ground, looking at his younger brother in disbelief.

Seeing Ji Guoyuan smiling at him, Ji Guo Yan Sheng was ecstatic.

"Can you speak?"

and so fluent. Joy

welled up in his heart, and Jiguo Yansheng suspended training.

trotted over and hugged Jiguo Yuanyi and raised it high.

"I can speak, brother, my brother can speak!" "

I'm so worried, I thought you were dumb!" In

Lin Chuan's opinion, the current Jiguo Yan Sheng is also very thin.

But being able to lift Ji Guoyuan one shows that he has achieved something in training.

It's just that when facing the Child of Destiny, it still seems a little powerless.

Of course, that's all for later.

"Brother, do you want to become the strongest samurai?"

In the face of his younger brother's repeated inquiries, Jiguo Yansheng looked resolute and said sonorously.

"Yes, I want to be the strongest samurai and let my brother live a good life.

Lin Chuan muttered in his heart, Good days! I hope so!

At this time, Yuan's father's subordinates discovered this scene.

No reproach, just half-joking.

"Well, you're still almost on fire, it turns out that Young Master Yuanyi can speak!"

So it is natural for his father's subordinates to respect him, but this is a bit of a joke.

"Would you like to try it too?" the

samurai smiled and handed Ji Guoyuan a bamboo knife.

And randomly pointed out the grip of the handle and the posture of holding the knife.

But he never thought that he would directly awaken a peerless master.

From the moment he picked up the bamboo knife, Ji Guoyuanyi's aura changed! Obviously,

he was only seven years old, but he gave people a kind of self-respecting momentum.

Under Lin Chuan's gaze, the samurai didn't care about letting Ji Guoyuan attack him.

As a samurai of the successor clan, he has been through a hundred battles, and he is not able to deal with a seven-year-old child.

Ji Guoyuan nodded a little, disappeared in place in an instant, and stabbed him three times.

Hit him in the neck, chest and abdomen, and the final blow hit him in the foot, sent straight to-