The goddess' personal abandoned master

"You mean the mainland boy named Luo is the chief instructor of the national ace Longyan army!"

"Still the rank of general!" Gong Zhiqian couldn't believe it.

The general holds a heavy hand and has the power of life and death law enforcement. He is second only to the commander of the military headquarters in the Chinese army.

When the head of a province saw the general of the military headquarters, he had to receive him respectfully.

But is that possible? He's only twenty years old. How can he be a general.

It is not a matter of ability, but of many external factors.

A general must have a clean family background within three generations and attend a National Defense Academy.

Of course, these two points are just the threshold conditions, which need not be implemented.

But the most important point is that only by making special military contributions can we be qualified to be promoted to general.

Otherwise, if you want to be a general in the army only by your ability, people like Huang Tongyao, who know the way of the heaven, will have already been given a military rank.

In China, it is impossible to become a general of the country without making military contributions.

Think of this, Gong Zhiqian already a little don't believe Zhang Moqiu.

"Mr. Zhang, are you sure that general Luo Yan is the mainland son Luo Yan we met?"

"Do you have a picture of general Luoyan?"

"This..." Zhang Moqiu hesitated.

"I want confirmation." Gong Zhiqian raised her eyebrows and snorted angrily“ It's not hearsay, it's not equivocal speculation. "

"I'm not sure, miss." Zhang Moqiu shivered with fright.

"The news came from a friend from the mainland. He also heard from people in the army. There were no photos."

"Even if you input the word Luoyan into the computer database of the officer's data, you can also find no such person."

The more Zhang Moqiu said, the more guilty he felt. Thinking of his friend's half joking tone with him at that time, Zhang Moqiu felt that he really made a mountain out of a molehill. What he said was hearsay, and he even reported it to the young lady as the truth.

In fact, what Zhang Moqiu and his officer friend don't know is that Luo Yan's information files are not in the military database at all. His information is included in the country's top S-level confidential files and sealed up as a secret weapon of the military headquarters and is not open to the public.

Only high-level military commanders like Xu Guokang or cabinet members in Zijin City are qualified to browse.

Hearing Zhang Moqiu's words, Gong Zhiqian breathed a sigh of relief completely. She was shocked out of a fragrant sweat. At this time, her face was very unhappy.

"Zhang Moqiu, there is a general named Luo Yan in the Chinese military. It can't be the mainland boy."

"Please don't report these hearsay to me again. I'm very busy."

The surname Luo is a big one in China, and the name Luo Yan is even more common. At least tens of thousands of people in China have this name.

What's more, Luo Yan, the mainland's son, is only 20 years old. Now it's a time of peace. It's hard to be promoted to general by military merit.

I didn't see in the news broadcast that none of the generals and commanders, not a single young man, were all gray haired old people who had been promoted by years of seniority.

Being a general at the age of 20 is a dream.

Zhang Moqiu was gong Zhiqian training old face not from a red, but also dare not attack, wipe the sweat and rapid way.

"Miss, there is a message that I have confirmed."

"Naluoyan, also known as Luobei..."

He hasn't spoken yet.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Suddenly, the chandeliers on the ceiling of the cruise hall went out one after another, leaving only a few dim yellow and warm lights for lighting.

then.

"Bang!" It's a big noise.

A huge searchlight shines on the place where Gong Zhiqian stands.

At the same time, a huge round fruit mousse cake with ten layers was pushed out.

They clapped their hands and sang together

H a p p y B I r t h d a y T o Y o u

Many people take out gifts that have been prepared long ago and rush to Gong Zhiqian.

"Happy birthday, Miss Zhiqian."

"Sister Zhiqian, this is my gift for you."

"Miss Zhiqian, come and cut the cake quickly..."

In the sound of blessing, Gong Zhiqian happy already forget Luo Yan to the clouds, smile like flowers to accept the gifts and blessings from the people.

Zhang Moqiu, who is pushed out of the circle by the crowd, looks at Gong Zhiqian, who is full of stars in the circle. He opens his mouth and wants to call her, but he finally closes his mouth.

Gong Zhiqian didn't want to let outsiders know about the debt. If he discussed it with her in front of many friends, wouldn't he scold her.

What's more, Gong Zhiqian is so happy now, how can he listen to him.

Luo Yan, Luo Beichen, the fourth great master of China, was the one who ascended the summit.

This information is today Zhang Moqiu login Huaxia Wudao forum just know, it is also that this news, he will rush to find Gong Zhiqian.

At that time, Zhang Moqiu just wanted to wind up a reward post on the forum and asked if anyone in the wudaojie group in the mainland knew the details of Luo Yan.

But before he sent a post for consultation, he was attracted by a post in the section.

The data of that post is amazing, with millions of hits and more than 100000 replies. The date of posting is a few months ago, but it is still on the first page by many replies.

The title of the post is very eye-catching.

"War report: the fourth Grand Master Competition of China has come to a successful end"

"Long Qianfan, the great master of a generation, fell, and Luo Beichen, the young master, ascended to the top."

Master Dabi, as a Dharma practitioner, Zhang Moqiu doesn't pay much attention to it, but he has heard about it.

Huang Tongyao, the Hong Kong island Master of martial arts, went to the mainland in those days. He defeated all the great martial arts masters with his ability of martial arts, and won the first and second master's competitions. He was famous all over the world.

By the time of the third zongbi, Huang Tongyao was not interested in taking part. The swordsman of the gentleman, long Qianfan, came to the fore, defeated all the heroes with the five swords of Longyun, and succeeded in climbing to the top.

But I didn't expect that long Qianfan, the fourth champion, was knocked down by a young master.

Zhang Moqiu had to sigh.

"Huaxia is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

With the curiosity of Luo Beichen, Zhang Mo asks to enter that post.

The inner post is full of pictures and texts, describing the process of the zengbi's ascent to the top with a large number of words, and a photo is attached at the end.

When Zhang Moqiu looked at the description, he already felt that the man named Luo Beichen was very strong. He thought that if Huang Tongyao competed in the contest, it was not known who would die.

But when Zhang Moqiu saw the last photo, he felt a chill coming straight from the end of his spine. His scalp felt numb and the sky fell down.

In that photo, a white robed man kneels on the ground like a dog. In front of him stands a high spirited young man with black hair.

The young man was still holding a beautiful woman in a white dress in his arms.

The photographer was far away and the picture was blurred.

But Zhang Mo Qiu can still recognize that the white robed man kneeling like a dog is a gentleman swordsman long Qianfan, and the white dress beautiful woman is his fiancee, the first beauty in the world.

Although the black haired boy's face was blurred, Zhang Moqiu recognized it at a glance.

That's Luo Yan who cut the Unicorn with his sword in front of the tomb of the first ancestor of the Han Dynasty.

That figure, that momentum, that demeanor.

Zhang Moqiu will never forget.