He couldn't live like him after all.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiuxiao raised his eyes and looked at the eyes of the servant, stopped stroking the silver ring, suddenly chuckled, patted Xu Chiyan on the shoulder, "Let's go."

He got off the watchtower and headed towards the barracks.

The sky was blue all the way, the water was clear, and the afterglow spread into a river at sunset, and even the wind and sand were soft.

He finally walked on the path he had walked.

A sound seemed to be heard in my ears:

"A Xiao, hold the sword firmly, hold it firmly, don't be lazy."

"You have the opportunity to quarrel with Alin, and you have already memorized this military strategy."

"Practice calligraphy first and practice sword first, choose one... Don't look at me, it's useless to see me. I have to practice calligraphy."

"A Xiao..."

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On July 13th, the army returned to the court.
Chapter completed!