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Chapter 689 The Reborn Ye Jin

Yan Xue was slightly stunned, and a strange color flashed across her eyes.

I really hope that this kind of life can last forever. Those secrets... those secrets that she has no way of knowing should be kept hidden. Although she doesn't know whether the so-called truth is true or false, don't cause any more twists and turns.

Best, don't cause any more twists and turns...

The hot summer has passed in a blink of an eye and the coolness of autumn has arrived.

After three consecutive months of hard training, the hellish suffering for nearly a hundred days has not been in vain. The sharp sword polished day by day has first seen a little sharpness.

Three months later, although Ye Jin could not draw with King Chen in martial arts, he would not lose within a hundred moves when he fought with him.

The strong internal force is the basis of controlling the qi with sound, and the control and use of musical instruments is becoming more and more relaxed. It is not only reflected in the sound of the piano, but other common musical instruments can be transformed into murderous weapons in his hands.

After his control of the tone reached the expectations of King Chen, Ye Jin received a snow-white and smooth jade flute as a reward, and hung it at his waist as a weapon he carried with him.

Ye Jin was stunned for a stick of incense before he came to his senses. He originally wanted to say something to thank him, but when he met King Chen, who seemed to have not changed for decades, he silently swallowed the unspoken words of thanks.

King Chen probably doesn't care whether he is grateful or not.

Ye Jin knew a lot about the rules in the Southern royal family and some of the customs and customs of the Southern tribe from books. In the literary class, King Chen asked questions from time to time, and even if he didn't want to know, he wouldn't be able to do so.

Of course, what he has practiced these days is not just martial arts attainments, but he has also made great efforts in military strategy. Although he may not be able to do this in the future, his skills will not be suppressed, which will always be beneficial for him to gain a foothold in the Southern tribe in the future.

Three of the piano, chess and sword soldiers were already quite outstanding. King Chen obviously felt that the child was taught, and he has been tolerant of the methods recently. Ye Jin's daily scars were getting fewer and fewer, and the time arrangements were no longer as urgent as before.

After spending the most difficult three months, the days that followed were simply coming from hell to the earth for Ye Jin.

Now, in addition to the fixed daily battles with King Chen, as well as morning classes and half an hour of playing the piano every day, Ye Jin will study the chess formation with King Chen in the afternoon.

Compared with martial arts and internal strength, formations and chess skills are something that requires patience and careful grinding. The two-hour game every afternoon is not only to polish Ye Jin's patience, but also to teach formations on the chessboard.

Although King Chen looked at Yan Jin with a steady attitude, his teaching method never remained unchanged, or it could be said that he was completely a person who did not follow the rules of the cards.

When he was free, he could sit patiently with Ye Jin for an afternoon, but sometimes when he met his subordinates from Zixiao Palace asking Ye Jin for some urgent matters, he would instead trap Ye Jin in an unfathomable formation and let him find a way to break the formation by himself.

And he himself would disappear in front of Ye Jin.
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