Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1060 Ordinary Heart, Hello Uncle Su! (Wumeng Happy New Year!)
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The entrance of the ancient dragon cave.

The two middle-aged extreme fighters hesitated to talk. When people reach middle age, they have more things to consider. Unlike when they were young, they could rely on their enthusiasm. Heirs and family.

It's as if right now, it's not that they look forward and backward, but that they have more bonds...

"Chu Feng, look at those two at the entrance of the cave, how come their posture looks so sour."

"Don't talk nonsense, but it's really... special."

The two teenagers pushed aside a clump of reeds and poked their heads out carefully. After landing on the island, the two volunteered to lead the way in front and strive for the impression points of the graduation practice report. It was only at the entrance of the ancient dragon cave that they saw at this time, two extreme warriors stationed No matter how you look at it, your posture is a little stiff, and you are sweating profusely, as if you have just experienced a strenuous exercise.

"Hey, Chu Feng, look, who is that?"

The two teenagers turned their gazes to see the figure receding tens of meters away. They could vaguely see that it was a young man in his twenties. Although the white robe was a bit rough, he had an unusually peaceful aura. Such a figure , Bathed in the rising sun, it is a bit unforgettable.

"What are the two little bastards looking at! The dragon cave is closed for a quarter of an hour, and no one is allowed to enter!"

At the entrance of the dragon cave, the two extreme fighters gave them a hard look, then turned and walked into the cave. They had to take back the alloy knife they had just dropped, and try to erase some traces to minimize the impact. At this moment, the two middle-aged martial arts associations The members have decided to completely rot today's matter in their stomachs.

Qin Qian and Chu Feng looked at each other, and always felt that the movements of the two extreme fighters were a little dry, as if they were out of strength, and so on...

Chu Feng stabbed his best friend with his elbow, and pointed to the empty alloy scabbard behind the two extreme warriors. The two looked at each other again, looking a little excited.

Contest!

Combined with all the previous events, the two teenagers have already guessed, and they are both a little annoyed. If they had been faster just now, they might have seen an extreme battle. The two were very curious. What kind of identity can actually defeat two extreme warriors stationed in the ancient dragon cave in a row? Looking at their Santai Martial Arts School, there are only the principal and three vice principals, the directors of the Academic Affairs Office and the Political and Educational Office. A total of six people broke the first layer of human body shackles ,
Ultimate martial arts is to break the limit in order to be able to evolve, but the limit is difficult to reach, let alone break the limit, which is also the fundamental reason why the real limit martial artist is one in a thousand. As far as the two teenagers know, although they Known as the No. [-] Martial Arts School in Taizhou City, the top students from all districts, counties, and villages and towns enter the school. However, only about ten percent of the annual graduates can be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy. This ten percent, about There were about a hundred people, and only about ten people were able to break through the limits of the human body for the first time and become extreme fighters.

So don't look at the two people who refuse to admit defeat, but they are actually very disturbed in their hearts. Extreme Martial Arts is a real single-plank bridge for thousands of people to cross. Although it is much more perfect than when Extreme Martial Arts was first established more than a hundred years ago, every year, There are still many people who are left with disabilities because of improper exercise.

Just because they are ordinary, what they need to pay is to work harder than those wealthy families.

Taizhou City, Hailing District.

On the banks of the Fengcheng River, in front of a brand new high-rise building embedded with solar energy converters.

Su Qinian smiled wryly and shook his head. Twenty-three years of cloud and moon are enough to change a lot of things. The orphanage that was a bit deserted in the past has been demolished and rebuilt. He can no longer find the bits and pieces of his past memories. Looking at the smiling faces of the children under the careful care of the unfamiliar nurses at the gate, this place is lonely and warm.

Just everything, nothing to do with him anymore.

hum!
There was a soft humming sound, and an air car that was as black as ink, with a slender streamline, but still majestic and dignified, descended from the sky and landed at the entrance of the orphanage.

A middle-aged man in a snow-white military uniform with a solemn and majestic demeanor, who was about forty years old, got out of the car, and beside him was a young man who was about the age of a weak crown, dressed in a standard navy blue battle suit, and looked aloof.

"Captain!"

The driver of the air vehicle is also a soldier, about [-] years old, with a straight figure and well-knit gait, standing respectfully aside at this moment.

"Another year has passed, and I can still come back alive to see."

The middle-aged soldier stretched his thick eyebrows, couldn't help taking a deep breath, then shook his head, sighed, and said, "It's getting more and more different, let's go."

Looking at the increasingly unfamiliar tall building in front of him for the last time, the middle-aged soldier couldn't move his eyes any longer, as if he was frozen, and disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Dad." "Head."

The young man and the guard next to him spoke one after another, but they didn't get a response. They frowned and followed their eyes. They saw a shabby-looking young man in a coarse white robe, perhaps the only one who could catch his eyes. It's that calmness that doesn't match his age, and even a vicissitudes of life.

"Beg, Brother Qi Nian!"

Finally, three words were uttered from the mouth of the middle-aged soldier, which stunned the young man and the guards. What did the father and the regiment leader call that young man?elder brother?
Is it too well maintained, or... Extreme Martial Arts!
Both the young man and the guard jumped in their hearts. They looked at each other and understood that each other's thoughts were the same. Generally speaking, only a great martial artist who broke the limit of the human body three times and derived internal strength can repair all the previous two breaks. The hidden wounds left by the shackles of the human body, and prolong life, from now on, you can look good, and if you want to be like the young man in front of you, you have to become a great martial artist at this age, so that you can make him look good at the age of forty or fifty. Same with young people.

"Nie... Gengwu!"

Long before the arrival of the air, Su Qinian felt something in his heart, until this strange and familiar face reappeared in front of his eyes, some dusty memories, like a book blown by the wind, opened page by page .

……

"Brother Qi Nian, I don't want to leave you."

"Go ahead, when you become a general, we will be good too. Remember to be brave in the future. The army is not like an orphanage. If you practice martial arts well, those people will think highly of you."

"Is that so, well then, I will definitely become a general, and you will all be my soldiers when the time comes, and we will not be separated in the future, woo... I will miss you all."

"Okay, we'll wait for you, Nie Gengwu, don't cry."

"How can..."

……

The figure of the young man merged with the middle-aged officer with a straight back and a majestic temperament in front of him, and his peaceful mood created waves. Nie Gengwu was born in the year of Gengwu, and his birthday is unknown. Named Nie Gengwu by the orphanage, he was about two months younger than him, and they ate and lived together as brothers until they enlisted in the army at the age of fourteen.

"It's really you!"

Nie Gengwu stepped forward with a few strides, his tiger eyes were reddish, he stood half a meter in front of Su Qinian, looked him up and down, and said: "Brother, you are really not dead, you said you want to find a cure, It’s been nearly thirty years, and since I joined the army, I haven’t heard from you. How have you been doing all these years? At the beginning, experts said that your physique was too poor, that you were unable to practice martial arts, and that you would not live to be thirty years old. Looking at it now, it must be good! Good! Good! Good! Good!"

Seeing the old friend whose voice was trembling in front of him, Su Qinian's heart was full of ups and downs. He didn't suppress this emotional change and let it go. He stretched out a hand and patted the shoulder of the middle-aged officer who still looked like before. With a sigh, he said: "Okay, everything is alright, you have changed a lot, but you have really become an officer."

It was him!

Not far away, the young man and the guards came to their senses, especially the young man, he was very clear about his father's past, and he had heard his father mention it many times, with such an uncle, even if he knew he was terminally ill, his life would not be long , and still did not give up, but unfortunately there was no news afterwards. I thought I died in some unknown corner, but I didn't expect that after nearly thirty years, it would appear before my eyes again.

"Qi Nian, you know how many years I have been looking for you. It has been nearly thirty years. You and I are close to our fate. You are so cruel. You have never come back to find us. Where do you live now? Tell me, this time you I can't run away!" Nie Gengwu said emotionally, holding on to Su Qinian's shoulders with both hands.

"Xinghai is home, so it's delayed."

Su Qinian shook his head helplessly. Some things were hard to explain, and no one would believe them if they were told.

Nie Gengwu was startled when he heard the words, then took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Go, come home with me, you will definitely not be able to escape this time!"

"That's good." Su Qinian nodded. To see old friends again, he naturally wanted to know more about people and things.

"Okay, let's go! Go back! Haha!" Nie Gengwu laughed heartily, indescribably rough.

A minute later, seeing the back of Su Qinian boarding the air steamer, the young man couldn't help curling his lips. It sounds nice to say that Xinghai is his home. A vagabond is a vagabond. He can't even afford a metal sweater. He still wants to save face, hypocrisy. A homeless man is born with a weak constitution and cannot practice martial arts. Although the level of medical care is very high nowadays, and the average life expectancy of ordinary people can reach ninety years old, it is not uncommon for a man to be able to take care of him so well. Pile of suffering, but also to give another kind of compensation?

"Nie Niannian, what are you doing, get in the car!"

Hearing Lao Tzu's voice in the air car, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched a little. He dared to give him such a strange name just to miss such a person. He suddenly felt that he had been a bit blind for twenty years. The stage name he had given over the years, he suddenly wanted to ask if the area of ​​his psychological shadow could cover the entire earth...

Two minutes later, the air was on.

"Call someone."

"Su, uncle..."

Snapped!One stared at the back of his head.

"Uncle!" Nie Gengwu raised his eyebrows.

"Su... Uncle, hello."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, feeling that his temperament was shattered to the ground. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass in January of the new year. Happy New Year everyone. 1, Valkyrie will definitely be more exciting.)
　It's getting smoother and smoother, and it will be on the right track when it gets a little easier. In 2017, from September to now, Shibu has lost two close relatives in a row. That is the memory of Shibu's entire childhood. By tomorrow, all the ceremonies will be over. I will use a better tomorrow and stories to comfort the two elders, and my grandson will not let you down.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)