"Practice martial arts?"
Xiao Lu looked at Ling Yun a little cutely, and didn't react for a while.
But seeing that Ling Yun didn't seem to be joking, he immediately fell to his knees with a "plop" and looked excited.
"Master, I am willing!"
Regarding her reaction, Ling Yun nodded, not surprised at all.
Although the status of a warrior is not as good as that of a spirit envoy, in the eyes of the common people throughout Cloud City, they are still beings who need to look up to them.
After all, if you want to become a martial artist, you not only need a certain amount of talent, but the number of places selected by the martial arts hall each year is also limited.
Coupled with the large amount of money that will be spent subsequently, it is enough to put an ordinary family back.
I think my predecessor wanted to join Black Tiger Martial Hall, but it took several years of savings from his hometown, plus his own luck was pretty good, and he barely succeeded.
But joining a martial arts gym is only the first step. Many people practice hard for a lifetime, but they may not even be able to achieve the goal.
If I hadn't turned on the system myself, I'm afraid I would still be inside the Black Tiger Martial Hall, waving the sword in pain.
Thinking of this, Ling Yun couldn't help but think of his predecessor's hometown.
In my memory, it was a poor and backward mountain village.
My predecessor's parents didn't have any special status. They were all honest villagers.
The sun rises every day and rests after sunset, relying on several acres of thin fields to stretch the body.
"Maybe it's time to go see them."
Ling Yun murmured to himself, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Although they are not his real parents, no matter what, since he occupies this body, there are certain things that he should be responsible for.
Then he turned his eyes and motioned Xiao Lu, who was kneeling on the ground, to stand up.
With the help of the last ray of light, Ling Yun came to the wooden table aside, picked up the paper and pen and started writing and drawing.
"By the way, can you read?" He suddenly looked up and asked as if he remembered something.
"I know the young master, Xiao Lu studied Chinese calligraphy with the teacher for a few years when he was a child." Xiao Lu blinked and said seriously.
Ling Yun nodded and said nothing more.
Soon, under Xiao Lu's curious eyes, a piece of paper filled with writing was placed in front of her.
"This is a footwork, you can try to practice it when you have time."
"There are some of my experiences on it. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time."
"Phantom Step." Xiao Lu took the piece of paper and looked at the three big characters above, his eyes suddenly moistened.
Although she didn't know this martial art, it didn't stop her from knowing how precious it was.
Just as he was about to kneel down and thank him again, Ling Yun stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Okay, although the technique has been handed over to you, how far you can go in the future depends entirely on your own luck."
"You go first, remember to find Zhang Mu, and tell him that I have something to give to him."
Xiao Lu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded his head heavily, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never let the young master down!
Then he turned back three times and silently walked out of the inner courtyard.
Looking at her disappearing back, Ling Yun looked calm.
To be honest, he didn't expect this little girl to achieve any results. The reason why he suddenly taught her martial arts was just to give her some ability to protect herself.
At least, don't be affected again when you are practicing.
Just like this morning, if he hadn't reminded her, this little girl would have disappeared long ago.
Half an hour later.
A hurried figure walked into the courtyard, looked at Ling Yun standing in the courtyard with his back to him, and immediately bowed and said.
"Master Ling, are you looking for me?"
Ling Yun turned around and glanced at him lightly, but couldn't help but frown slightly.
"What's the matter with your injury?"
All he saw in front of him was that Zhang Mu was in a sorry state, with faint traces of blood seeping through his clothes. Although he tried his best to hide it, these things could not be hidden from Ling Yun's eyesight.
Facing his inquiry, Zhang Mu scratched his head in embarrassment and explained hesitantly.
"Hey, it's okay. It's just that the expansion has been a little too rapid recently, and some of the little ones can't sit still anymore."
"But Lord Ling, don't worry, they can only survive for a few days."
Ling Yun's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and he looked at him deeply.
But he didn't say anything more, and just handed him an envelope.
"Find a few brothers you can trust and get this thing done."
"We will set off early tomorrow morning. There is no need to make a big fuss. Please pay more attention on the road. Safety is the first priority."
Zhang Mu took the envelope with some doubts. After reading it carefully, a touch of emotion suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Being able to entrust such an important matter to himself is enough to prove that he has initially gained the other party's trust.
He immediately knelt down on one knee and said with a serious face.
"Master Ling, please rest assured. Even if my subordinates risk their lives, they will definitely bring the two elders back safely!"
Ling Yun nodded lightly, said nothing, and just turned around again.
When Zhang Mu saw this, he also bowed and left knowingly.
After he left the yard, Ling Yun looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and disappeared in a flash.
It's dark tonight, and it's time to hunt again.
Demon Suppression Division, Surveillance Hall.
Although it was dark at night, the hall was brightly lit at this time, and the figures in it were flickering, looking very busy.
In the center of the hall, there is a huge crystal-like spherical instrument.
On the surface of the crystal ball, there are all kinds of Spirit Inscription densely carved on it. If you count them carefully, there are a total of eighty-eight!
At this time, all these Spirit Inscription were flashing, and a mysterious wave centered on the crystal ball and spread towards the surroundings.
At the same time, a somewhat illusory city shadow was suspended above the crystal ball. Countless lines converging with Spiritual Energy divided the entire city into dozens of different areas.
If someone can look down from above the entire Cloud City, they will be surprised to find that the layout of this illusion is almost the same as that of Cloud City!
At this time, everywhere around the crystal ball, twelve white-robed Demon Suppression Envoy were sitting cross-legged, with their eyes closed and their expressions solemn.
Different from what ordinary Demon Suppression Envoy wears, these people all wear white robes with numerous large and small eyeball patterns carved on them.
Under the illumination of the fire, these eyes flickered slightly, like living creatures, looking very mysterious.
I saw them sitting quietly everywhere, and from time to time they would open their mouths and read.
"Evil Spiritual Energy information was found in the east of the city in the seventh area. Preliminary judgment is that Mortal-Grade is moderate. It is recommended that one or two Eight-Star Demon Subduer go to suppress it."
"In the fourth area in the south direction of the city, evil Spiritual Energy information was discovered. Preliminary judgment is that Mortal-Grade is low-level. It is recommended that one Eight-Star Demon Subduer or three Nine-Star Demon Suppression Envoy go to suppress it."
"Towards the north of the city..."
Behind them, there were several people standing with pens and papers in their hands, quickly recording the information they provided.
This information is then passed to each brigade by specialized personnel.
After that, each brigade will arrange the corresponding team to deal with it based on this information.
This is the entire process of the entire Demon Suppression Envoy operation. Although the efficiency is not too high, it is also better than safety.
Of course, this information is not guaranteed to be completely correct.
Just like when Ma Xiu and the others met Ghost Infant.
Who would have thought that within the body of a low-level Mortal-Grade Evil Spirit, there is actually a very high-level Evil Spirit hidden inside.
And just as all this was going on in an orderly manner, suddenly one of the white-robed personnel opened his eyes in confusion.
"The evil Spiritual Energy message in the fourth area south of the city has disappeared. There is no need to send anyone there."
At the same time, several more white-robed personnel opened their eyes.
"Strange, the evil spirit aura in the sixth area south of the city has also disappeared."
"The evil Spiritual Energy presence here is still there, but it suddenly left District 9, as if it was attracted by something."
The hall suddenly fell into silence, everyone looked at each other and made a helpless sound.
"It seems that guy has started again."