Sword and Love

"Zinuo, the sun is drying your butt, so hurry up and get up..." A young woman with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure pushed open the door of a luxuriously decorated room and walked in slowly, patting her gently. He patted the buttocks of the little boy who was sleeping soundly on the bed and said dotingly.

"Mmm... Mother." Hearing this, the little boy sat up sleepily, rubbed his eyes with his tender hands, and said in mourning, "Mother, my child just had that strange dream again. That brother and sister are so pitiful, and that nasty uncle is too cruel."

"Hehe..." The young woman was slightly taken aback, wondering why her son often had such a strange dream, but then she smiled and touched his little head and comforted him softly, "Good boy, it's just a dream. Think about it every day and dream at night, it must be because our boy Nuo really wants to learn martial arts, so he often has that dream of fighting."

"Oh, is that so?" Zi Nuo pouted thoughtfully, which was very endearing.

"Of course, get up quickly. Don't forget that today is the day of the talent test for martial arts. It only happens once a year. You are eight years old this year and just qualified for the talent test for martial arts. It was agreed yesterday. Today you You are still sleeping so late, you are such a slob, your father and your elder brother are waiting for you outside." The young woman continued while quickly helping the little boy to dress,

"Your elder brother tested his talent three years ago, and it turned out to be a blue martial soul with a nine-level innate soul power. This is already unbelievable for an ordinary family like us. As long as your elder brother works hard the day after tomorrow, he will definitely be able to stand out in time. You may even reach the realm of Martial Saint, you must work hard, I hope you will not be less talented than your elder brother."

"Oh, I see." The little boy nodded in confusion, got dressed quickly with a little excitement, and followed the young woman out of the room. For a child his age, as long as he went out to play, he was happier than anything else.

This is the Riwu Empire, one of the two great empires of the Sun Moon Continent. Like the other big empire, the Yuewu Empire, the two empires are extremely warlike countries. The provinces have martial arts halls of different sizes. The martial arts halls are jointly established by the two empires and the gods, and they are almost all over the entire Sun Moon Continent. He Shenjiao digs out martial arts talents from the people and trains them.

At the same time, the two empires have an unwritten rule, that is, all children on the Sun Moon Continent, as long as they reach the age of eight, must be sent to the local Martial Cultivation Palace on March [-]st every year for their martial arts talents. to determine whether they are suitable for martial arts, and once they are suitable for martial arts, they are required to enter a martial arts school to study.

Of course, there are no absolutes. There are still many individual forces and sects of various sizes in the two empires. They have the unique inheritance of the family or sect, and enjoy the unique monopoly. Some big families and powerful sects may not even obey the orders of God The religion and the two empires are self-sufficient and live an isolated life.

And just now this little boy is surnamed Zheng, named Zinuo, who is exactly eight years old this year, and is the youngest son of Zheng Changfeng, a 27th-level martial artist in Binjiang City of the Japanese Martial Empire. He has an elder brother Zheng Zizhou, who is 11 years old this year. Level nine, which shocked the entire Binjiang City at the time.

After a hasty breakfast, Zheng Changfeng took his two sons to drive a carriage to the center of Binjiang City - Wuxiu Palace.Since Zheng's family lives in a sparsely populated area on the outskirts of Binjiang City, there is still a long way to go to Binjiang City.

Although Zheng Changfeng is a 27th-level martial artist, he is well-known in Binjiang City. He is a teacher at the Intermediate Martial Arts Hall in Binjiang City, but he is very low-key, as can be seen from the fact that he drives for his two sons himself.

Zheng Zinuo was still a little sleepy along the way, the excitement of just coming out to play has been completely replaced by sleepiness, and now he is leaning against the inner wall of the carriage shed, laughing.

Zheng Zizhou, who was sitting across from him, frowned when he saw how lazy his younger brother looked, pushed his shoulder, and taught in his immature voice: "Brother cheer up, we will arrive at the Martial Arts Palace later." It is time to test your talent in martial arts, you must know that you are not a child of ordinary people, your father is a 27th-level martial artist, and your brother is a [-]th-level warrior, you will be laughed at by others."

Zheng Zizhou inherited his father's unsmiling and majestic side, while Zheng Zinuo was more like his mother, with a more refined temperament.

Hearing his brother's words, Zheng Zinuo closed his eyes and rubbed vigorously, trying to get rid of the incessant drowsiness, then made a face to Zheng Zizhou and said, "I see, brother is more verbose than mother."

Zheng Zizhou smiled wryly when he heard the words, he also had nothing to do with this cute little brother.After pondering for a moment, he said, "Brother, take advantage of this time, why don't I tell you about the test of martial arts talent. It will definitely not be bad for you to test your talent right away."