Train to Another World.

Chapter 320 Questions
Although life in the market was more comfortable, Pojun, who grew up in the army, had the idea that military orders were as strict as mountains basically engraved in her DNA, so she only came to see Li Zhuoguang and the others after daytime training, and went back to sleep in the barracks at night.

This made General Sun overjoyed. First, even though Po Jun had become rich, he had not forgotten the Ever-Victorious Army. Second, Po Jun stayed alone in the barracks, so he had the opportunity to investigate the details of those people. After all, Po Jun was inexperienced, and even if she saw many things, she could only see very superficial things.

That day, General Sun found an excuse to drag Po Jun to the training ground, saying that he wanted to check whether she had lost her martial arts skills. General Sun had already seen that Po Jun's long sword was extremely sharp, so when they sparred, they both used the standard long swords in the barracks.

After the first move, General Sun's hands felt numb, and the long sword he was holding was almost shaken away. He was shocked and stopped looking down on her. The sect that Po Jun joined was indeed not bad. After only a few days of practice, she could make such progress.

But after a few more moves, General Sun was disappointed. It seemed that Po Jun had only gained some strength, and his sword moves were still ordinary. General Sun easily suppressed Po Jun with his experience and skills alone.

Po Jun's sword strikes were faster and heavier than the last, and her sword strikes were continuous, but she became more and more restrained as the fight went on. She gradually became anxious, and finally she shouted, "General, be careful!"

Then she used the long knife as a hidden weapon and threw it directly at General Sun. Because she was using all her strength, General Sun did not dare to be careless and quickly stepped aside.

After Po Jun threw out his long sword, he began to make hand seals with his hands. General Sun was born in a military family and had a wide range of knowledge. Even though Buddhists were common in Western countries, they were rarely seen in Dashun. But General Sun still recognized that Po Jun's hands looked like Buddhist hand seals.

After completing several seals quickly, Po Jun took a deep breath and spit out a big fireball. This scared General Sun: "Fire-walking technique? No, the Taoist fire-walking technique is not performed with the mouth. It may be the secret technique of that sect."

General Sun took several steps back and found that Po Jun could only spit out flames on the spot, so he stopped and shook his head secretly. If this spell could be cast directly, it would be very useful to suddenly do it in the process of fighting with the enemy.

But the preparation action of this spell is too obvious, and it can only be sprayed on the spot, so its use is... Thinking of this, General Sun suddenly saw the fireball sprayed by Po Jun flying towards him quickly, and he was so scared that he rolled sideways to avoid the path of the fireball.

If it was an ordinary Great Fireball Technique, with not much chakra, it would be useless as General Sun thought. However, Po Jun's Great Fireball Technique was learned from Uchiha Sasuke's notes.

It records the advanced usage of the Great Fireball Technique, which allows the fireball to be launched after it is formed.

General Sun dodged the fireball and looked around, but he didn't see Po Jun. Suddenly, he felt someone grab his ankle and drag him into the ground.

General Sun was sunk into the ground from the waist down, looking helplessly at the smug Pojun in front of him: "Why don't you pull me out!"

General Sun's prestige was still there. Po Jun shrank his neck after being yelled at by him, and felt that he was too proud just now. He walked forward, held General Sun's arm, and pulled him out.

He walked to the edge of the training ground, picked up two water bags, and threw one to Po Jun: "Those two spells just now are quite interesting, what are they called?"

Po Jun took a big gulp and wiped his mouth. "This is called Ninjutsu. Uncle William taught me. I just used the Great Fireball Technique and the Heart Beheading Technique. I have only learned it for a short time and I am not very good at using it. If it was Brother Li who used the Great Fireball Technique, he would probably be able to burn down the Black Abyss Pass in one go."

General Sun wanted to refute, but he remembered the rift valley outside the pass, so he kept silent and changed the subject, asking: "What is the name of your sect? If it is inconvenient to say, you don't have to say it."

"As for the sect, it is named 'Dragon God'."

"Does everyone in the sect teach this kind of ninjutsu?"

"Not really. Everyone knows a lot, including Taoism, magic, martial arts, and ninjutsu. Except for Uncle William who only knows ninjutsu, everyone else knows a few."

"Besides these methods, what else did your sect teach you?" Po Jun recalled his experiences on the three missions: "Following Brother Li and the others, learning anything was voluntary, no one forced me. Many times, I took the initiative to learn because I felt that I couldn't keep up with them."

Po Jun's answer was beyond General Sun's expectation. Where in the world could there be such a sect? Take the sects in Dashun for example. Even the most relaxed Taoist sects had to recite scriptures in the morning to build up their strength, and enter a state of concentration and practice qi in the evening. They could not escape.

General Sun thought to himself, this is not a test, right? He quickly asked, "Did they ask you anything or tell you anything?"

Po Jun frowned and thought for a while, then tapped his palm and said, "Ah, I remember now. Brother Li seemed to have said something similar to me!"

"What is it?"

Po Jun tried hard to recall: "Dang... Dang..."

General Sun did not disturb her, but just let her think quietly.

Suddenly, Pojun slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "I remember! Brother Li asked me to be a powerful official and sleep with the emperor!"

General Sun slapped himself on the forehead. He was not surprised that Li Zhuoguang and the others knew Po Jun's gender. But he knew that this kind of sect that accepted people of all races was definitely not a serious sect. He was strong, but he didn't conflict with being strong and not serious.

General Sun opened his mouth several times but could not say anything because he did not know whether this was really a task or test given to Po Jun by the sect or just a joke by Senior Li.

But General Sun suddenly thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that the current emperor seemed to have only one son, who had been appointed as the crown prince. After recalling it again, the crown prince seemed to be only four or five years older than Po Jun, so it seemed that it was not impossible.

After taking a look at Pojun's skinny body and ordinary face, General Sun organized his words: "The current emperor is several dozen years older than you, and there is nothing good to sleep with... I am thinking about you. If your sect really wants you to do this, you can consider it, Prince.

With Senior Li backing you up, becoming the Crown Princess is not considered too high a target, but some things require mutual consent, and whether it succeeds or not, you are not allowed to force it."

Po Jun rubbed his little head and said, "You have always said that I am a man and told me to marry a woman and have children when I grow up. I have always considered myself a man. Now I suddenly realize that I am a woman and can only marry a man. I am so confused and I have never thought about getting married."

General Sun also scratched his head. He was good at leading troops in battle, but psychology was indeed a blind spot for them. At that time, he was afraid that Pojun was too young and might let the cat out of the bag, so he lied to her that he was a man.

But they never thought about how Pojun's self-perception would be when he grew up. Seeing Pojun in confusion, he could only answer: "How about I take you to Xianggong's restaurant sometime?"

"What is that place?"

"Uh...it should be a brothel where women go, right?"

"Okay, okay!"

(End of this chapter)