With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

When Gong Fu was away, time passed neither fast nor slow.

It took almost half a year for the children to recover from their initial discomfort and longing for their parents.

However, the children who used to love to laugh have now become much quieter and more sensible.

Don’t cry or make a fuss, study hard, and learn new things every day.

Following Beiji, Qingfeng and Qingliu both learned some martial arts.

Qingliu said that they must study hard, whether it is studying or learning martial arts, they must become better!

Bei Ji asked him why he thought so. After all, it was difficult for ordinary people to do one thing well, let alone master both civil and military skills.

He said that only when he became excellent and powerful, would he be able to find Sister Fu'er and help her!

When he heard this, Beiji was slightly stunned, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Before I knew it, Gong Fu had been gone for half a year. I thought he wouldn't feel much about her leaving, but unexpectedly, as the children mentioned Gong Fu more and more recently, he seemed to miss her more and more.

The clothes he was wearing now were the ones Gong Fu had patched for him before she left.

Where the hole was, there was a tiny hibiscus flower.

I only knew that she was good at painting, but I didn't expect that she was also so good at embroidery. The hibiscus flowers she embroidered looked so real.

Sitting in the room, he was a little dazed.

On the table was the bottle of medicine that had never been given away, and next to it was a letter.

His eyes moved back and forth between the two things, as if he was making a decision.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside, and he knew who was coming by the sound.

Without waiting for anyone to come in, he cleared the things on the table.

"Is the General ready?"

Zhang Zhiyi strode over. In the past six months, his relationship with Beiji had become much closer.

"General Nangong wrote to you personally, asking you to return to the National Defense Army to report on your duties. This time, you can't refuse no matter how hard you try, right?"

Beiji said nothing, but put his packed bag aside, as if to tell Zhang Zhiyi that he was indeed ready.

"I could refuse letters from others, but I can't refuse an order from the general himself."

Zhang Zhiyi understood. "It's just a matter of leading the troops in a new place. Anywhere is fine. It's just a pity. A new batch of soldiers will be arriving in Beisha City soon. Without you, there's probably no one left to lead those guys."

Beiji glanced at him calmly and said, "I'm not here, but you're still here, aren't you?"

"You've learned a lot from me in the past six months. Beisha City is the same with or without me now. It's just that you'll be busier now that I'm gone."

Zhang Zhiyi didn't deny what he said, but only smiled slyly, "You make it sound like I'm stealing your skills! I'm learning from you in a serious and open manner!"

"I have to say, the generals around the prince are indeed extraordinary. No wonder the four of you are so famous in Tianqi. Even other countries have heard of your reputation!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely pass on your skills to the soldiers in the army and carry them forward for you."

Beiji smiled faintly, "That must be hard work for you."

Zhang Zhiyi knew that he was teasing him, but he didn't get angry. He sat down on the stool without hesitation and poured himself a glass of water.

"I know you're worried about the children here, but I can assure you that as long as I, Zhang Zhiyi, am here, these children will never be displaced or homeless!"

"Thank you."

Beiji thanked him sincerely.

This thank you comes from the heart.

Gong Fu had been gone for only half a year, and the children had just begun to adapt to life without her, but now, I was leaving again...

"Brother Beiji, I got it! I got it!!"

Just as I was thinking about it, a young man rushed in from outside, shouting happily, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

It’s Qingfeng.

Bei Ji came out, his eyes gentle, and asked with a faint smile: "What did you learn?"

“Falling Sword!!”

Qingfeng ran over with a wooden sword in his hand. It was made of the high-density ebony wood that Beiji used.

"I've learned the Falling Flowers Sword Technique, Brother Beiji, watch out!!"

After saying that, Qing Feng rushed to the open space in front of Beiji Gate and started practicing swordsmanship.

The moves were very standard, and the sword techniques flowed smoothly, not like the dance of a few-year-old child.

Zhang Zhiyi's face was full of admiration, with a fiery light in his eyes.

"This child is a good seedling. Although he doesn't have much internal energy, his memory is amazing. This set of swordsmanship, even without internal energy, can compete with ordinary junior warriors!"

What's more, he is less than ten years old and has a long time to improve. His future achievements should surpass his.

Beiji also looked relieved.

At that time, when he and Qingliu proposed to learn martial arts, he just thought they were just doing it on a whim, but he didn't expect that the efforts and talents of these two children far exceeded his expectations.

"This set of Falling Flowers Sword Technique was the first set of sword techniques I learned when I was studying martial arts. Back then, I was only a few months ahead of him. The fact that he was able to learn so quickly shows that he is a good material for martial arts."

"Brother Zhang, I'll trouble you with this child from now on."

Zhang Zhiyi's face was full of smiles, as if he had found a treasure, and he agreed very happily, "Brother Bei, don't worry, I will definitely cultivate him well!"

"When he grows up and achieves some success, I will let him come to you. Only by following you can his talent be kept safe."

Qingfeng and Qingliu are talented, and Beiji thought about taking them away, but Daxixi and the other children are still here, and they are so young, so he really can't bring all the children with him.

If the other children don't leave, Qingfeng and Qingliu will not leave either. He understands them.

Therefore, the best way is to let them continue their current life here.

Qing Feng put away his sword, sweat on his face. He walked up to Bei Ji with an expectant look on his face and asked, "Brother Bei Ji, am I practicing correctly?"

Looking at his hopeful smile, Beiji felt a little bitter in his heart, "Well, very good!"

Seeing his hand touching his head with satisfaction, Qing Feng felt even more excited. However, before he could feel happy, he heard him say, "I'm leaving..."