National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

The former leaned forward slightly and said, "It's still Miss Su who taught us the best technique. This is how I can do it."

Half a year ago, Ren Siyuan was still a Martial Master, but now he has reached the threshold of the late Martial Saint. This shows how hard he has been practicing these days.

Zhou Weibin was previously in the early stage of Martial Saint, but he had some innate deficiencies, and a small part of his strength was forcibly increased by taking elixirs. In the past six months, he followed the training method given by Su Mohui, and his physical fitness is now twice as good as before, which is more than enough.

"Yes, Miss Su's method is suitable for us. Besides, I have received your personal guidance, and I can fight Brother Siyuan on equal terms." Zhou Weibin said, scratching his head embarrassedly.

Su Mohui talked to the two of them happily.

In the end, she even had the urge to have a big fight with Ren Siyuan. After all, the current Ren Siyuan has mastered the military boxing taught by Su Mohui and integrated it into a set of boxing and kicking skills of his own.

A hearty battle ended.

Su Mohui and Ren Siyuan barely fought to a draw. After all, Su Mohui was now also in the late stage of Martial Saint. However, facing Ren Siyuan who had his own kung fu, even though he had not yet reached the late stage of Martial Saint, the two men's strength was almost the same.

"Wow, that's really good." Su Mohui was not stingy with her praise. After all, anyone who was eager to learn had to be encouraged.

Ren Siyuan was also breathing heavily, and he clasped his fists towards Su Mohui, "After fighting with Miss Su, I feel like I have a new perspective and idea on my own boxing and kicking skills."

Su Mohui smiled brightly, "I look forward to fighting you again."

"Sure!" Ren Siyuan's face was full of seriousness, and he was already thinking about where to start with innovation.

......

The twenty-fourth day of the first lunar month.

Imperial Capital College sent letters to all lower-level students.

It's called a letter, but it's similar to the school opening notice in the 23rd century.

It's just a whole page of paper written in a very eloquent way, but the key points are just a few short sentences.

"..On the 31st day of the first lunar month, please go to your respective dormitories and classes to clean..."

"... Imperial Capital Academy officially opens on the first day of February. Please arrive at the academy at 1:00 AM on the first day of the lunar month for identity verification. Be sure to arrive on time for class and refrain from being late, absent, or leaving early..."

Su Mohui looked at the notice and almost dreamed of being back in high school. After all...what college student would authenticate their face at five or six in the morning?

After studying it carefully for a while, he put down the letter and counted the days.

Yesterday was the 24th day of the first lunar month.

Su Yue completed the transfer procedures for Sun Fan, and Su Mohui took all the documents and went to find Sun Fan.

When the latter saw these procedures, he almost knelt down and kowtowed to Su Mohui again, but fortunately she stopped herself quickly.

"...Oh, one more thing. Among the prisoners being escorted this time is a court official, which could be a bit troublesome. That's why my father has arranged for four people to go. You'd better be careful not to hang around this criminal, so as not to cause any trouble..."

But before she could finish talking to Sun Fan about these precautions, Sun Fan directly took out his luggage package from a corner of the military camp.

But his ears were always perked up, listening to Su Mohui's instructions and her voice coming to a sudden halt. Sun Fan put the package at his feet, and stood in front of Su Mohui with his head lowered silently, listening to her earnest instructions respectfully.

"Um...actually it's nothing. Just treat it normally." Su Mohui looked at Sun Fan in front of her, who looked like he had done something terrible wrong, and for a moment she didn't know where she was talking.

Sun Fan nodded, looked at the paperwork related to his transfer order, and asked, "Then can I go to the officials tonight?"

Su Mohui nodded and reminded him again, "Before you go, hand these two copies to the military camp personnel registration office. After they collect and stamp them, take one copy before you leave."

After all, these two documents were submitted in person by the person who was away from home, so Su Yue couldn't process them directly for him.

"Thank you, Miss Su, and... thank General Su for me." Mingming was a strong man who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, but his eyes were red at this moment, and even his voice was a little stagnant.

Su Mohui waved her hand. "No, my father will be here soon. If you want to thank me, it's better to do it in person." As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of something worth celebrating and looking forward to. "Or, if I really bring back an enemy's head, it won't be too late to thank you then."

Sun Fan's red eyes narrowed as he heard this, and he spoke with extra seriousness, "Sun Fan...will definitely live up to General Su and Miss Su's expectations."

......

Su Mohui thought about the conversation with Sun Fan yesterday, and the image of his sister appeared in her mind.

Yesterday afternoon, Minister Sun invited Su Yue and Su Mohui to his house, and talked about Sun Hanzhu intentionally or unintentionally.

It was not until Su Mohui saw Sun Hanzhu, Sun Fan's sister, with her own eyes that she finally understood Sun Fan's helpless despair and the pain filled with infinite hatred.

I saw a very thin little girl, wearing clothes that were somewhat loose, lying in a rocking chair and basking in the sun.

But the slight sound of Su Mohui's feet on the ground frightened the little girl so much that she hid her head in the blanket and remained silent.

Su Mohui was very far away, almost twenty meters away, but having been in contact with patients for a long time, she noticed the girl's abnormality at the first moment.

Sun Hanzhu is very thin. You can see her sunken face and hands that make people's scalps tingle.

It could be said that it could no longer be called a palm. Even though they were far apart, she could clearly see the direction of the blood vessels in the slender palm, as well as the finger bones faintly visible under the pale skin.

Moreover, from the perspective of modern medicine, the standard height of a six-year-old girl is between 109.7 and 119.6 cm, and the standard weight is between 16 and 27 kg.

But Sun Hanzhu, who was subjected to the 膑刑 (bruising) punishment, was only about 80cm tall!

After all, after the kneecap is removed, the underlying muscles will no longer be able to move on their own, and they might even atrophy....

Thinking about what Minister Sun said, her mood also became depressed.

"That's still considered good. When I was first brought back, I weighed less than 30 kilograms and only recognized that brat..."

The brat is Sun Fan.

Oh, what a poor man.

Su Mohui didn't expect Sun Fan to bring her back a cultist's head. She just hoped that he could return safely from his trip to the northwest. As long as he was alive, that was better than anything else.

Seeing that tomorrow is the 26th, Sun Fan and his group are leaving early in the morning, should I go and see them off...

After thinking for a long time, she made up her mind and decided to let Su Cheng deliver the message.

After all, Su Cheng is Su Yue's confidant and is also familiar to the Emperor. He will be better at doing things than a girl like herself.

Besides....