For his precious daughter, night Beiming has been guilty.

His marriage with Yunsheng was not easy.

At the beginning, he died for Yunsheng. He thought that yin and Yang were separated from each other by nature, but he survived.

But because of him, Xiao Lingyue was born with a life and death talisman.

It is also because of the talisman of life and death that she was poor in physique since she was a child, and she was unable to cultivate herself.

Little wild cat has been worried that she will be red, the husband and wife of small Lingyue is also very pet, almost obedient.

One of them is a deity and the other is a medical Buddha. They are usually so busy that they can't even land their feet.

He didn't want to take his daughter to the battlefield, but he couldn't help feeling soft when he thought of his daughter alone in the eight wasteland palace.

Kneading his daughter's soft and fluffy hair, ye Beiming felt frustrated.

He is indeed an incompetent father who can't tell a story or a lullaby.

Small Ling month slants a head, see oneself father one face depressed appearance, the eye blinks, very considerate ground says.

"Dad, you can read the book on your hand to yue'er. It must be interesting to see them every day. "

Small Lingyue said, a Gulu from the bed to climb out, into the arms of the night North Ming.

Night Beiming smile, with a blanket will be small Ling moon wrapped tightly.

For yebeiming, the book of war is quite interesting, but when my daughter hears it, she is afraid that she will be drowsy after a while.

Even her own little wild cat doesn't like reading war books, let alone Xiao Lingyue, who only knows a few words in the basket.

Night North Ming deep voice read from the book of war, originally thought that small Ling month will not last long, will fall asleep.

That knows just read a short paragraph, small Lingyue points to a line of words on the book of war.

"Dad, what's the meaning of encircling Wei to save Zhao?"

She blinked with curiosity.

Night Beiming good temper to explain.

"What's the name of taking the bottom out of a hole?"

Xiao Ling Yue listens and asks.

The big pine oil lamp was burning up and down.

To the second half of the night, small Lingyue share did not listen to sleep, but is more and more spirit.

Night Beiming is more and more rare.

"Moon? Do you like the art of war? "

Night North Ming see time is really too late, had to force his daughter back to the bed.

"I want to defend my father like that."

Small Lingyue said, waving his small fist.

"The girl family, what battle, kill what enemy. These things will be left to your husband in the future. If you can't, my parents will give you some younger brothers to play with. To protect them in the future. "

Night North Ming loves, will daughter's random kick small foot ya, stuffed back into the quilt.

He just took his daughter's words as children's words.

His daughter's appearance inherited the little wildcat. He hoped that his temperament would also be like Yunsheng, and it would be better to learn Yunsheng's medical skills. In the future, their husband and wife will find her an unparalleled good man.

He night Beiming's daughter wants to be a happy little woman in the divine world.

However, yebeiming's wishful thinking was completely defeated.

Since that day, xiaolingyue depends on him to read all kinds of military books every day. After a war, the little guy has learned a lot of words.

Not only that, but also read a good number of military books.

Although she is not in good health, she has a good memory.

Night Beiming returned to the eight wasteland and told his wife Yunsheng about it.

Yunsheng did not stop her daughter's interests.

In her opinion, since her daughter xiaolingyue doesn't like to learn medicine, it's the same to learn military science.

"The doctor controls life and death. The art of war controls the situation. Maybe our daughter will become a famous female army God in the divine world in the future. "

Yunsheng's unintentional words, did not expect to become their husband and wife more than ten years after the nightmare.

However, it is the Yunsheng couple's tolerant education mode that has created ye Lingyue's past and present life. In terms of military affairs, it shows the talent of Chinese people.

The memory of the past life, little by little.

Imperceptibly, the corner of the mouth of Ye Lingyue cocked up, and the light of remembrance sprang up under his eyes.

"I wish I could still remember some military books and live up to my father's church."

Ye Lingyue takes back her thoughts and looks around the whole Wenqu Pavilion.

When Beiming was in the barracks on the first night, the conditions of the barracks were extremely poor.

Ye Lingyue's military books are mostly the oral expression of yebeiming. Fortunately, yebeiming is an outstanding lecturer. He combines the military books with the actual situation and gives a vivid description. Ye Lingyue has always remembered it in his heart.

After recovering his memory, when he was in the seventh army, ye Lingyue was no less than Qin song's.Compared with the barracks, these military books in Wenqu pavilion are much more detailed in terms of scale and annotation.

Her spirit spread and searched for the obelisks.

After a circle swept down, ye Lingyue's eyes at the bottom of more than a little smile.

"Zhuzi's study, the theory of hundred armies, the theory of wartime..."

Looking at Wenqu Pavilion on the first floor, she can tell at least a dozen military books that she had heard her father explain in detail.

There are also about 20 copies, which were briefly described by yebeiming.

It only takes about two or three days for her to pick up her memory and memorize all the more than 30 tactics in her heart.

Ye Lingyue thought a little bit and began to examine the Obelisk carefully.

Ye Lingyue's steps are moving rapidly in front of these obelisks.

At this time, the other four men, including the king of golden teeth, were all in the lower five floors of Wenqu Pavilion, and began to gradually search for their familiar art of war.

Because of their family background, Jinya and kumiangui's mother are better. They can also find more than a dozen familiar military books.

Pan Qing and Cang Wu directly sought the simplest basic art of war and only wanted shorthand.

Little did the five people know that their every move in the Wenqu Pavilion fell outside the Wenqu Pavilion, in the eyes of old Jin.

The lower five floors of Wenqu pavilion are all shrouded in the spirit of Jin Lao.

At first, Jin Lao paid attention to Jin Ya and the ghost mother with withered face, because their accomplishments were the highest, followed by Pan Qing and Cang Wu King of war. As for ye Lingyue, she was the youngest, but because of the special seal on her forehead, she looked at it more.

"Well?"

Mr. Jin quickly realized that, unlike the other four people who chose an obelisk, he would sit cross legged and carefully understand the pithy formula of the art of war. The youngest female soldier King actually

Night has come, the moon shrouded Wenqu Pavilion, dark, only yellow light.

Ye Lingyue changes an obelisk every quarter of an hour or so.

In a short period of two hours, she has been top of the top, a face over a dozen books of war, dozens of obelisks.

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