The country is broken

The students in the Handicraft Club didn't have much interest in the boring practice of internal energy. In their eyes, guns are more effective and quick to destroy the enemy.

The students of the Northwest Associated University who avoided the flames of war in the Qingfeng Taoist Temple were not idle. Under the leadership of Zheng Tongfu, the president of the Handicraft Club, they dismantled the guns collected from the Japanese devils. Zhi had a deeper understanding, and in his spare time, he designed the sketches of the gun shape by himself, and his whimsical ideas continued to emerge. The crowd enjoyed themselves when they huddled together, and he didn't blame Li Wei for leaving them aside.

Seeing Li Wei and Daoist Yunfeng pass on their karma and teach the Tao without sleep and food, Fan Guowen also felt a little unbelievable, and he also became a little interested in trying what is called qi refining. In his heart, he thought that what Li Wei likes is definitely good. Things, he has always looked after the boss.

Fan Guowen didn't dare to bother Li Wei and the others, but went to Qingxuzi and other Taoist priests who were capable of refining Qi, but was rejected. The reason was simple, his mind was unstable and his beating was lively. However, Fan Guowen didn't believe in evil, and he was grinding left and right. In the end, the Taoist priests in the temple couldn't beat him, and taught him the basic formula of building foundations and practicing Qi, but unexpectedly, it was true for the Taoist priests. After practicing for several days, Fan Guowen was dizzy Dazed, extremely depressed, I really can't bear this kind of boring sitting cross-legged exercises, I often only remember the first two sentences, and before I think of the third sentence, I have my head tilted, snoring and fell asleep. Became a hypnotic spell for insomnia.

Fan Guowen failed to practice, and was reprimanded by Li Wei, so he simply gave up and embezzled Li Wei's Desert Eagle. The fire caused harm to the fish in the pond, as soon as they met him, they retreated, and the flowers and plants in the Taoist temple were not uncommonly attacked by him. [

During the three days of studying martial arts with all his strength, Lin Qing hurried down the mountain with the remaining two subordinates. He wanted to contact the underground party organization of the Communist Party.After restoring contact with the party, Lin Qing returned to Qingfeng Taoist Temple that day, and this time he brought back news from outside.The main force of the Japanese devils occupied Chenggu County, leaving some devils to maintain law and order, suppressed the rebels and carried out the Sanguang sweep. The main force of the devils was biting the Kuomintang and went south, but was severely blocked by the national army at the border of Sichuan, and could not break into it. Sichuan Basin.Perhaps because they were forced to the last piece of land, the performance of the main force of the national army was also remarkable. The Japanese devils were finally trapped, and the two sides have been struggling on the Sichuan border.

Facing the good or bad news, Li Wei smiled wryly and shook his head. It was time to set off, and he should bring these students back to the Eighth Route Army as soon as possible to play their role.

All the students were ready to go again, ready to follow Li Wei down the mountain to continue their journey, before leaving.Daoist Yunfeng pulled Li Wei aside.

"You have to go. This is a gift from the teacher. Take it, it can be regarded as the fate of my master and apprentice." Daoist Yunfeng handed Li Wei two thick slightly thread-bound books.

Li Wei took it respectfully.Hold it in your hand and take a closer look. On the covers of the two books are "Shenshen Jue" and "Sword Control Jue". Just hearing the name is not easy, it seems very mysterious.

"Master, this seems a bit too expensive!" Li Wei couldn't help breathing faster. I don't know what the Art of Refining God is. The Art of Yujian is not a powerful skill for flying with a sword.

"You and I are destined. These two books are left by my master's ancestors. They are the authentic martial arts of my Taoist school. I leave them for you to practice hard. I hope to carry forward the prestige of my Chinese martial arts." Daoist Yunfeng said The calmness of the face.

"Master..." Li Wei still wanted to say something, but he saw Taoist Master Yunfeng raised the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe, and a huge soft force gently lifted Li Wei and sent him several meters away.

"Go, if there is a destiny, we will meet again." Daoist Yunfeng seemed to have aged a lot at once, turning his head to the side and no longer looking at him, Li Wei couldn't see Master Yunfeng's face clearly, But he knows.Master must have an expression of relief after completing a certain mission on his face.

Duan Cheng sat in an empty cell, chatting and chewing grass stalks, occasionally scolding the Japanese devils once or twice, or howling indiscriminately, causing the devil soldiers watching the prison to rush over from time to time and smash the prison with the butt of their guns. The door slammed, humming and cursing in Japanese that he didn't understand, anyway, it was either Bage or Yalu that was turned over and over.

Stuffed in the single room, which is cleaner than other cells, but still has a strong dampness and smell, Duan Honesty can't understand what the old man Duan Guishan is thinking, even if he recognizes him as his father, this father will not He recognizes his own son, and he can be regarded as abandoning "darkness" for "brightness". He should never have to live through the previous hard life, but his own father insists on not treating his own son as a son, and he has not enjoyed two days of comfort. The day was thrown back into the prison, and he had to continue to live in the prison as a routine torture. Although he was whipped and given medicine, it was nothing to do.

But Duan Guishan said to his son plausibly: "Boy, your identity is still very useful, you can't reveal it, you have to go back when the time comes, and help us deliver information while waiting for the opportunity to carry out important tasks. You still have to suffer, you The boy is still young, so it’s okay to suffer a little bit, after two years, the imperial army will take down all of China, and it’s up to us father and son to enjoy the blessings, and we will be the best if we endure hardships.”

Duan Guishan used the mentality of suffering to win his son to join the imperial army, but now he let his son continue to suffer. However, Duan Cheng, who had tasted good wine, food and beauty, began to change slowly, becoming unable to endure hardship. Taking the opportunity to pretend to be tortured, he went out and had a good time, maybe his life was more nourishing, and his appearance changed, but it was still covered by tattered clothes and dust, and other people in the prison did not notice it. Many revolutionaries who were arrested even took care of this hard-nosed young man. As soon as Duan Cheng raised his voice, the people in the surrounding cells immediately followed suit.

Duan Cheng depressedly pawed at the hay on the ground, and continued to be an undercover agent for treason. Although he was terrified at first, he was terrified to death. Since he was dragged into the water, when he returned to the prison for the first time, he felt panicked from the bottom of his heart. He was weak, afraid that others would see that he had betrayed, and would find a chance to kill him, but fortunately, the other people in the prison were confused by his previous unyielding performance, and even cast their eyes on him. Admiration, no one doubts how much he has changed from the one who went out before and the one who came back, and no one knows what happened that night.