"Xiao Yi, look, this is the Xing'an Mountains, and that peak is Changping Peak. Our Changping Villa is built on it."

Qin Yi had read a lot of books, so he naturally knew about the Xing'an Mountains that cross several counties in the north, and even more about Changping Peak, which is three hundred feet above sea level.

We also know that Changping County was named after it, and we also know that Changping Marquis was named after being enshrined here.

It's just that I didn't know that the concentration of heaven and earth energy was related to height before, so I didn't think too much about it, but now...

Qin Yi thought to himself: "This Changping Peak, three hundred feet above sea level, should be the headquarters of the Changping Marquis Mansion and the foundation of our Weishui Qin clan."

Qin Yi followed the curtains opened by Qin Wei and saw the continuous mountains in the distance, as well as the most conspicuous towering peak among them, and sighed: "It's so spectacular."

Reading books and watching scenery cannot be compared to each other.

No matter how detailed and shocking the description in the book is, it can't hit people's hearts as directly as seeing the real scene.

Qin Wei said excitedly: "Well, it's spectacular, and our villa is very big, not a bit smaller than the county town at the foot of the mountain, but there are too few people. I still like the county town at the foot of the mountain to be more lively, Xiao Yi, I

Let me tell you, inside the county town..."

After Qin Wei saw Changping Peak from a distance, he seemed to have started talking. He kept telling Qin Yi about the interesting places in the county, mixed with interesting stories from his childhood. Qin Yi just listened quietly.

No interruption is intended.

The carriage did not turn towards the county town, but towards Changping Peak.

Qin Wei looked at the county town that was passing by him and getting farther and farther away, and sighed: "Oh, I heard that only those clansmen who cannot become warriors before the age of fifteen can live in the county town. I don't know.

I’m counting on it.”

The more Qin Yi heard, the more something was wrong. Why did he feel that Qin Wei was in Versailles?

Qin Yi's heart moved, and he sighed and said: "Oh~ Brother Wei, from now on, never speak like this in front of outsiders. I'm really afraid that you will be beaten to death."

Qin Wei first smiled proudly, then was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully: "Why do these words sound so familiar?"

Qin Yi smiled and replied: "Of course it sounds familiar. It's what you said to me before. Have you forgotten? I'm paying back my words, right?"

"Okay, satirize me with what I said? Look at the sword!"

Seeing Qin Wei and Qin Yi using their two fingers as swords, going back and forth, trying to show off their moves, Qin Xu shook his head and said, "Okay, we'll be there soon, don't play anymore."

Qin Yi and Qin Yi stopped immediately. Qin Wei opened the curtains and took a look at the foot of the mountain. Sure enough, someone was waiting for them.

After seeing clearly who the leader was, Qin Wei shuddered and sent a message to Qin Yi: "The leader is Uncle Yang, and he will be in charge of the family history. This is very strict."

Qin Yi followed Qin Wei's gaze and looked at the people who were greeting him. He was suddenly stunned and asked via voice transmission: "Who are the two young men behind Uncle Yang?"

"Oh? They are Uncle Yang's disciple, Qin Ling, and his son, Qin Hai. When we were in clan school, they were older than me, and we didn't have much interaction with each other. However, they were the top leaders in our clan school at that time.

No one in the school is against them."

Qin Yi nodded thoughtfully and asked again via voice transmission: "Tell me about clan science."

"Ethnic Studies?" Qin Wei glanced at Qin Yi in confusion. Qin Yi didn't need to go to Ethnic Studies to understand what Ethnic Studies was about, but he still answered truthfully what he knew: "Ethnic Studies, as long as the clan members are of the age of

Those who are five years old must go to the clan school. One class of students is admitted every year, and the students in each class are counted as one grade. There are ten grades in total. Each grade is divided into four classes according to the quality of their bones. "

He went to school at the age of five and graduated at the age of fifteen.

It corresponds to what Qin Wei just said about being unable to become a warrior at the age of fifteen and living in a county.

It seems that this is the direct line's way of cultivating talents.

Having said this, Qin Wei pointed at himself and said proudly: "Of course, with my ability, of course I am on the day shift."

Then Qin Wei continued: "In the first three years of clan school, you learn the way of civil and martial arts. If you don't become a warrior within three years, you have to start studying the way of alchemy and martial arts in the fourth grade. If you still don't become a warrior in the sixth grade,

Then when you reach the seventh grade, you have to switch to martial arts. If you still haven't become a warrior by the ninth grade,"

Speaking of this, Qin Wei paused for a moment, looked at Qin Yi and raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "When you reach the tenth year, you will switch to the way of Yuanwu."

Qin Yi thought that the young master had said before that the Yuanwu Way had not been passed down in various aristocratic families, but it was not taken seriously either. Only those bullets with poor cultivation talents would practice it.

That’s what it means.

Then, Qin Wei pointed at himself proudly and said, "I became a warrior in the third grade."

That expression was like writing the words "I am a genius" and "Hurry up and compliment me" directly on his face.

"There is no way of dragon martial arts in the clan culture?" Qin Yi asked.

"No." Seeing that Qin Yi didn't praise him, Qin Wei replied hesitantly.

Qin Yi thought of the Beast Control City. The Wolf Sect practiced the Dragon Martial Arts. It seemed that the Dragon Martial Arts was marginalized not only by the imperial court, but also by aristocratic families. It was even taught in the clan schools.

None of them teach.

However, thinking about the Qin School that Yulangfang saw, it seems that the inheritance has not been interrupted, but has been changed to another place and the inheritance has continued.

"So, ethnic studies are actually divided into four major factions based on schools." Qin Yi murmured to himself, and then asked: "Which school did Uncle Yang's disciples and son study?"

Qin Wei thought for a while and said: "I heard that one studied the art of civil and military arts and was a famous genius at that time, and the other studied the art of alchemy and martial arts. He was extremely wealthy and ate the elixirs like jelly beans."

"By the way, I remembered that Qin Ling is the genius who learned the art of civil and martial arts, and Qin Hai is the wealthy man who learned the art of alchemy and martial arts."

Qin Yi rolled his eyes. You can guess this without even thinking about it, okay.

If Qing Ling's talent was not good, he was not a genius, and he did not practice the mainstream civil and martial arts of the family, how could Uncle Yang, who was in charge of the clan school, accept him as a disciple?

Qin Hai, as Uncle Yang's son, is naturally wealthy.

Ethnology, what kind of place is that? It is the foundation of a family.

One can imagine the status of a person who can manage clan science in the family.

Qin Sheng, who manages the Qin School of the Wolf Yu Sect, is a typical example.

In the Yulang Sect, apart from the sect leader, he basically has the final say and is the proper second-in-command.

Of course, this shouldn't be the case here in Changping, but I guess he is a very powerful person and his power should not be underestimated.

"One is Wenwu and the other is Danwu. Are they the two most powerful factions?" Qin Yi looked up at Qin Ling and Qin Hai outside the window and murmured to himself: "The power must not only be based on clan studies, but should be based on clan studies."

It serves as the foundation and extends to the entire family.”

Qin Wei rolled his eyes and asked via voice: "Xiao Yi, why are you asking so carefully? Qin Ling and Qin Hai have a problem?"

Qin Yi thought about it. They had to live in the villa for a long time, and even for a long time in the future. There were some things that he wanted to remind Qin Wei.

So he nodded and said: "Brother Wei, you know that my eyes can see sinful people or people who are hostile to me. I can see their hostility, so..."

Qin Wei understood immediately, glanced sharply at Qin Ling and Qin Hai, nodded solemnly and said: "Don't worry, I can save it."

Qin Yi thought for a while and informed the young master of this information.

After Qin Xu heard this, he glanced at Qin Yang thoughtfully and replied with a smile: "I understand."

Then, there was no more content.

It didn't say what it would do or how it would be done.

The carriage stopped at the foot of Changping Peak. Qin Xu opened the curtain. Mr. Huang helped Qin Xu get out of the carriage, followed closely by Qin Yi and Qin Wei.

"Brother Xu," the middle-aged man in the lead came forward excitedly when he saw Qin Xu, held Qin Xu's hand tightly and said, "It's been a hard journey."

"Brother Yang," Qin Xu smiled and shook his head and said, "It's not hard, it's good to go home."

Qin Yang shook Qin Xu's hand vigorously, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, just come back. Brother Xu, do you plan to live in the county or?"

Qin Xu smiled, glanced upward, and said, "Mountain Villa."

Qin Yang frowned and said: "Your body..."

Qin Xu lowered his head and glanced at his armor, then raised his head and said, "You specially designed the Ultimate Armor for me. It won't matter if the concentration of heaven and earth energy is higher."

Qin Yang looked at Qin Xu's Jueling Armor, shook his head and said: "That's good, that's good, let's go up the mountain."

With that said, Qin Yang and Qin Xu took the lead and walked up the mountain.

The mountain road is very wide, with a smooth road in the middle for carriages to pass, and steps on both sides for people to walk.

"Brother Xu, you don't know. The bad news I heard five years ago really hurt me. I wish I could find Luo Jing right away!"

"Hmph, the Jingshui Feng clan has become more and more unruly since they became royals."

"What are they going to do? Are they going to make enemies of all our aristocratic families?"

"By the way, did you know? Not long after you left Luo Jing, Xiao Xi succeeded you as the new young master."

Qin Xu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Really? I really don't know this news."

Qin Xu couldn't help but think of bits and pieces about Xiao Xi in his mind, and he frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Qin Yang smiled and then asked: "By the way, Brother Xu, how long will you stay here?"

Qin Xu glanced at Qin Yang and said: "I didn't save much time in the end. I just wanted to travel around a little more and meet my relatives and friends. Even if I wanted to stay in the villa for a while, I couldn't!"

"As for how long you will stay in the villa? It could be a few days at least, or a few months at most."

After saying that, Qin Xu sighed again: "Brother Yun sent me a letter some time ago, saying that he wanted me to go over and have a look. Then I had the idea of ​​​​moving around. I didn't expect that it would disturb Brother Yang. He is mine.

no."

Qin Yang quickly shook his head and said: "Wherever, wherever, you can treat the villa as a prince's residence. You can live wherever you want. If you have any questions, you can tell me. I will definitely make arrangements for you to be comfortable."

"Thank you, Brother Yang." Qin Xu said gratefully.

Qin Yang quickly suppressed Qin Xu's bowing hands and cursed with a smile: "Brother Xu, what are you doing? You're too polite. Where do we get so many courtesy between brothers? Haha..."

When Changping Peak reached about 100 feet, a stone gate appeared at the end of the mountain road.
To be continued...