Protagonist Aura

Farewell to Cao Zhen, after Han Cui.

The commercial vehicle drove away from the hometown and went to the urban area first.

Then go to high speed.

All the way out of the province, Bingfeng pointed directly at Jinling City.

Compared to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Jinling is a prosperous metropolis with both humanity and historical heritage. There are too many things in the past. Local heroes, like fresh green leeks, are stubble after stubble.

The Hongmeng Chamber of Commerce flourishes again.

It is only a leader in the business field.

Shi, agriculture, industry and commerce.

Although the old feudal ideology of the past has been gradually revised, as far as Jinling City is concerned, a pure businessman cannot squeeze into the top circle.

Bulk projects.

Another example is the most profitable industry.

The absolute economic lifeline of an entire city.

They are all held in the hands of powerful and powerful, and at least the roots, a well-known family of sixty years of spring and autumn.

Don't mention it far away.

The family property of the Qin royal family is the least, the most conservative, starting at one trillion yuan. This is still the lowest limit. Qin Lie doesn't know exactly how much money there is.

But well.

At this point, Ning Xuanyuan can most empathize with him. When his personal assets reach a certain level, it is actually a series of pale numbers, meaningless.

Follow the last course of action.

Ning Xuanyuan did not take the bridge, but chose a car and a ship.

Wait, the horn of the ship started sobbing, standing on the bow, looking at the whole Jinling River, really, it has a special flavor.

Heard.

Late autumn season.

Especially in the evening and dusk.

The river view here is the most memorable.

Ning Xuanyuan wondered if, in time, if a battle line was laid on the Jinling River and the military front was directed at the ancient capital, would it be possible to match the Jinling River view in the autumn.

Fighting for the most beautiful picture? !

He was in the frontier and had seen the lonely smoke in the desert and the vigorous beauty of the sunset over the river.

Haven't felt it.

Thousands of sails are exhausted, the water rises and the boat rises, the waves of soldiers approach the city.

"Qin Lie, I Ning someone will definitely seize this opportunity and try to teach you how to line up troops!"

Looking at the river view several times, Ning Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders, straightened his suit, and muttered to himself.

Yuan Shu grinned slightly.

In ancient times, those who worshipped kings and worshipers made the best use of the terrain to put up the most offensive battle formation. That's why Ning Xuanyuan took a trip to the Jinling River and chose to dispatch troops.

Two hundred thousand first.

Two hundred thousand more.

The remaining 400,000, do not move.

In recent years, the weather has been smooth, the country is stable, and the subordinate corps from the extreme cold field have rarely had the opportunity to practice battle formations, and water battles are even rarer.

Jinling River is good.

You can practice your hands, and by the way, let Qin Lie's demeanor as a real man on the battlefield in the realm, do both with one stone.

After half an hour.

Ning Xuanyuan landed on the south bank of the Jinling River, hundreds of kilometers away from the main city.

Old Prince Qin Lie’s birthday banquet is still two months away.

Not in a hurry.

"The freshly baked pancakes taste good."

On the South Bank.

After entering the current town, the two of them stopped driving.

Yuan Shu ordered two snacks from nearby vendors, and Ning Xuanyuan took them casually, staring intently at a pair of mother and son not far away.

This town is named Xinfeng and is under the jurisdiction of Jinling City, backed by the south bank of the Jinling River.

After years of change and dynasty change, it has gradually lost its strategic significance from being a major military town hundreds of years ago, and now it is an ordinary town.

A little far away.

The mother and son Ning Xuanyuan noticed.

Standing in pairs at a temporary entrance registration point, the woman looked around blankly, the young man biting her lower lip, her face full of unwillingness and loneliness.

That is the registration office of the Wuxi Association.

these years.

The Wushu Association has blossomed everywhere, and large-scale registration points have been opened.

However, the selection conditions are extremely harsh.

Furthermore.

After the primary election is passed, a substantial enrollment fee must be paid.

This child seems to have not been taken by the Wuxi Association, so he looks resentful.

"Let the Wushu Association develop unscrupulously. Some young and good seedlings have all entered the Wushu Association, and our army..." Yuan Shu suddenly lost his temper.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't say a word, he walked quickly to the young man and smiled, "Unqualified?"

"Who said that?"

The young man raised his eyebrows coldly and retorted righteously, "I'm just not ready, they should give me a second test."

Sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

When selecting members of the Wushu Association, strength is measured first, which is intended to assess the density of bones and instantaneous explosive power.

To put it bluntly, it all depends on talent.

The child with a ding-dang name was obviously not talented enough, and was disqualified from enrollment by the Wushu Association. In other words, it was true that the Wuxi Association looked down upon him.

Ning Xuanyuan said earnestly, "Actually, the Wushu Association is like that. You can wait a few more years and join the army directly?!"

"Join the army?" Ding Dong was stunned.

The woman with Dangdang shoulders reacted and quickly waved, "What nonsense, even if my child is not in the martial arts association, he will never be a big soldier."

"I didn't listen to the high-level officials of the Wushu Association, they were all laughing at them. Are they all the waste materials that the Wushu Association picks up?"

See all beings in one leaf.

This woman's words may be the true psychological portrayal of most ordinary people who are parents.

Yuan Shu was so angry that he scolded a few words, the **** martial arts association, the dregs appeared, and he still has the face to become the first priority target of the younger generation?

The young man stopped talking.

Ning Xuanyuan patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "You can also become a man of indomitable power when you join the army. Not necessarily, you must be inferior to martial arts."

The woman was about to blast away Ning Xuanyuan, pulling her child away.

Ning Xuanyuan had already got up and left first.

The teenager seemed curious.

So he stared at Ning Xuanyuan's back intently.

Ning Xuanyuan walked to the registration point of the Wushu Association, and his gaze fell on a solid sculpture placed at the door, the symbol of the Wushu Association, a lone wolf with its head up and roaring the moon.

"At such a young age, are you planning to sign up for the Wushu Association?"

"What a joke, the bones have grown open, whoever wants you to be such an old waste, hurry up, don't delay our time."

A group of young martial arts association members saw Ning Xuanyuan, and said impatiently.

after that.

No one has the time to talk to him.

"Brother Chen, my skill has increased recently, and I can hold fifty pounds of strength in one hand." One of the young men couldn't help but proudly sway the ergometer.

Looks at age, similar to Ning Xuanyuan.

"Really? Come, pinch and show me."

"Ha, look good, fifty pounds, it's definitely worth it."

Several young members of the Wushu Association left their jobs and gathered together.

And for this, the young man who said enough to squeeze fifty pounds was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, which was almost enough to be a registered disciple of the Wuxie Association.

After mixing for a few more years, with a bronze badge, you will be able to shine.

The teenager in the wind.

Still paying attention to Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan turned his head to the young man named Dingdang, then cast a gentle smile, and finally, his five fingers covered the head of the wolf statue.

in a moment.

Finger strength exceeded nine thousand pounds.

From the inside out, this solid copper statue was shattered.

"boom!"

A group of members of the Wushu Association who are twittering and admiring each other.

A stunned, dumbfounded teenager.

Almost at the same time, the wolf statue fell apart on its own and turned into powder.

"Mom, I want to join the army, I want to be a husband!"

After a long time, the boy hissed in exclaim.

Ning Xuanyuan, who was drifting away, smiled unconsciously when he heard these words.

Since ancient times, tough guys have been in the army.

The Wuxie Association is far behind.

"My soldiers, defending the family and protecting the country, went to death generously and never shaved their eyebrows. You may not see them bleeding and sweating, but you should understand, who is guarding this mountain and river?!"

Ning Xuanyuan muttered to himself.

The eyes are full.

Are the martial arts associations picking up the leftover materials?

"If you want to die, I will stay with you to the end!"

Ning Xuanyuan moved his neck and didn't say anything anymore. People were doing it, and the sky was watching. I'll come back to you with the Wushu Association to calculate the ledger! ! !

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