The heroine held a candy that Cheng Yun gave her in her mouth. After all the girls went upstairs, she asked, "Those little girls... are scholars in your world?"

Cheng Yun, who was watching the show, nodded: "Yes."

The heroine blinked: "Can women in your world also go to school to study?"

"Didn't you study too?"

"I was taught by my father, and I have never entered the school."

"Men and women are equal." Cheng Yun said in a concise manner, paused, and said, "Our world has nine years of compulsory education, which means that everyone must study at least nine years of books. If parents do not allow their children to complete nine years of compulsory education, it is a violation of the law of compulsory education. After nine years of compulsory education, there will be high schools and universities. Most people will finish reading it as long as they pass the exam."

"Men and women are equal..." The heroine muttered these words, and she didn't even bother to eat candy.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yun looked up at her.

"No! No, nothing!" The heroine came to her senses and put away her momentary loss and weakness. "What kind of compulsory education is... What if the family is very poor? She still has to study even if she can't even eat. Isn't this harmful to people!"

"The tuition for compulsory education is very low. I remember that I only paid tuition at least five yuan. If your family is so poor that they can't afford tuition and living expenses, usually as long as you report to the government and the Education Bureau, there will be scholarships and various subsidies." Cheng Yun said, "If it is a poor minority in the border area, it will be even more amazing. If you don't spend a penny to go to school, you will also include food and accommodation. The country will pay you money, send rice, oil and clothes, and give you extra points in the college entrance examination."

"So good?" the heroine said in disbelief, "Your government officials in this world are ill!"

"Don't say you can't understand this anymore. Many people in our world don't understand it." Cheng Yun smiled and shook his head, without saying much, and continued to look down at the TV series.

The heroine sat alone on the sofa and was stunned.

After a while, she stood up and said, "I'll go upstairs to rest first. I'll have to get up early to work tomorrow morning."

"Um."

After getting off work in the evening, Cheng Yun went to find the old master as usual. They agreed that the old master would engrave the rune program for him tonight.

This rune program is said to be the standard configuration for the army of a certain country two hundred years ago. At that time, every soldier in that country needed to engrave a rune array program on his body, and this rune program was the most basic component. It consists of several basic repair spell runes, and its function is to continuously output recovery energy to the carrier to repair every damage to the carrier's body, including the slightest muscle fatigue, bone wear and even deformation, with the purpose of maintaining the soldiers' body in good condition.

The old master thought about it, then made some modifications, and redesigned the appearance, which happened to be used on Cheng Yun.

"Originally, the shape of this rune program was a sturdy human outline, which was more in line with military culture, but it was a bit inappropriate to use on you." The old wizard pointed in the air, and the phantom of the two patterns appeared. "In addition, I had to change anyway, so I simply redesigned it. In such a short time, I ensured that the rune was not changed, but redesigned the appearance, but not many people could do it."

Cheng Yun looked at the two patterns in the air. One was indeed a sturdy human outline, like a strong man, while the other was a sturdy pattern with a scorching sun, which was very simple.

"This is the national emblem of the Kingdom of Gano. I will choose whatever I want." The old master said.

"Your country?"

"Well...my country was my former country."

"Oh, I don't mind." Cheng Yun said.

"Then I'll start, where do you want to carve it?" asked the old master, "I will draw it for you with the more gentle reaction and the best environmental adaptability of the Hundred Bird Brand Pig, so this pattern will appear almost red when it is not activated. The recovery energy itself will emit a green glow, so when this rune program is activated, it will probably turn yellow or something. To avoid attracting attention, it is best not to carve it in exposed parts."

"Then... let's have a vest." Cheng Yun doesn't play basketball often now. He doesn't have much time when he is shirtless. Besides, you can't just carve your butt!

"Well, take off your clothes." said the old master.

Cheng Yun took off his clothes very simply, revealing a body that was still fleshy, and then lay on the old monk's bed.

"Because I was hand-carved, this process will last about three to four hours. I will cast a narcotic spell on you, and you will fall asleep. When you wake up, it's done." said the old master.

"Why does it feel like surgery? There will be no risk, right?" Cheng Yun said in a daze.

"Well, there is a possibility of failure, but there is no risk." said the old master, "You also know that our civilization has developed to this level. The rune program is very complex and sophisticated. Generally, no one can manually engrave rune programs. Even if I am, I may fail."

“What happens to failure?”

"Start again. Anyway, you'll be fine when you wake up."

"Okay, let go and do it, there is no psychological burden." Cheng Yun finished speaking, and then said nothing.

The old master smiled faintly.

When Cheng Yun woke up again, the old master stood aside and packed up the things in his hand. They were a few strange, small and sophisticated crystal equipment, with a scalpel-like texture.

"Okay?" Cheng Yun felt a chill on his back, took out his cell phone and looked at it. It had only been two and a half hours. "It seems that it's going well!"

"Well, it's really smooth, but you seem to be dreaming again, and I feel your mood fluctuations."

"A little impression?" Cheng Yun touched his back, feeling nothing, "What does it look like?"

"So." The old monk pointed, and the mirrors that appeared out of thin air reflected the image on his back to his eyes.

A simple sun pattern about the size of an egg appeared on his vest, like a tattoo, but it was much lighter than the tattoo, and it showed a strange red color.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." said the old master, "I'll leave tomorrow morning and come back at 10 a.m. on the fifth morning."

"good."

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It happened to be autumn and the weather in Yuzhou became colder.

The man's name is Ji Qinglin. When he was young, he was famous for fighting alone with the martial arts masters of the Western Regions and killing him in the desert. Later, he was also a famous strong man in the world. He eventually reached the peak of his reputation for involving the Qingsu Armory. However, for some reason, he suddenly disappeared in the world. There are rumors that he was killed by the descendants of the martial arts master.

The traces of the former top masters have reappeared, and they have become homes hiding in the countryside. This news is like ink dripping into clear water, quickly smudged on the rivers and lakes.

At that time, Female Yin was serving as a guard for a group of traveling merchants at the junction of Hengzhou and Yuzhou. When she heard this news, she realized that her chance to become famous had come! So she gritted her teeth and seldom bought a good knife with a huge amount of money. She traveled all night and spent two days to arrive at this mountain village called Weiya Village.

At that time, many people from Yuzhou and Jianghu had arrived, and the Female Yin could still tell a few familiar faces from them - most of them were employed by others or had fought for some reason.

But Ji Qinglin, who had seen white hair on his ears, seemed to be a sword that was not old, and killed three young challengers in a row to intimidate everyone. No one dared to come forward to call for a fight!

I saw the woman Yin take out a shriveled cold steamed bun from her arms and stuff it into her mouth. After a while, she stopped hesitating and held a knife to squeeze out the crowd and looked at Ji Qinglin. In an instant, her eyes could no longer tolerate other people!

"Senior, junior Yin Dan." She was wearing a single dress and was stirred by the cool breeze on the mountain, with a strong momentum!

There is no extra word to say!

The eyes are like a knife, and the body is like lightning!

One of them held a mottled rust iron sword and the other carried a Autumn Water Geese Feather Sword, and they collided in an instant.

Ji Qinglin's body skills were agile and his kung fu was well-known. In the early stage, he defeated the female hero Yin and retreated one after another. Not long after, he left the terrifying sword on the female hero Yin's face.

But he had not entered the world for many years, and his attack and flash were stiff. In addition, how could he be as physically as the young female hero Yin in his twilight years, and even more so, after three rounds of battles, he had become the last of his strength. Yin female hero only persisted for a while and showed exhaustion. In the end, in which he seemed to be fighting for all the proud counterattacks when he was young, Yin female hero narrowly won one move and won!

Ji Qinglin fell to the ground, his face as if dead ashes, and his blood gradually spread along the potholes of the soil. And the female hero Yin stood in front of him, as if she had expected his death soon.

The two of them seemed to intervene inadvertently.

At that moment, Female Yin's heart was shocked!

Ji Qinglin's eyes did not have the resentment, unwillingness and other emotions she imagined, and of course she was not indifferent. It was more of a kind of sadness and helplessness, a fear of fate that could not resist. He seemed to have thought about this moment in his mind for a thousand times, so he also made sufficient psychological preparations.

Following his next gaze, Yin Nuxia saw his current family and the resentment he imagined that should have appeared in Ji Qinglin's eyes.

A simple but beautiful woman was holding two young sons who were roaring and rushing to avenge her father. There was also a frightened young daughter standing beside her.

A family was destroyed.

Some people came up to check Ji Qinglin's injuries, some came up to talk to Yin Nuxia, some showed regret, and some even wanted to try it out with Yin Nuxia.

But Female Yin felt in a daze and didn't know how she left that place in the end.

She left behind her life savings, and after buying a knife, she only had three silver lumps left. If she got the comprehensive purchasing power in modern times, it would probably be equivalent to 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

The weather was gloomy in the evening. She found a dilapidated temple and hugged in the corner of the wall, staring blankly outside, and involuntarily thinking. She began to think about what the world is, but in the end she realized that all the heroes were like puppets on the shelf of the play, doing things for storytellers to enjoy. Storytellers could at least make a few tea money, but the world had to lose their lives.

She seemed to see her own destiny too.

From this incident, from Ji Qinglin's eyes, from those familiar strangers who were watching...

When the thunder in the sky turned into raindrops and rinsed down, the forest quickly cooled down. The female hero Yin shrank alone in the dilapidated temple in early autumn and shivered, doubting her life and belief for the first time in her life.

Three days later, she walked out of the dilapidated temple with a knife on her back, and her thin figure was hidden in the mountains and forests in an instant.

She became famous as she wished.

...

In the early morning, Cheng Yun also felt that this battle was indeed very important to the life of the Female Yin, which made her deeply remember it and was a turning point in her life.
Chapter completed!