Chapter 65: In the twenty-three years since the disappearance, I am not afraid of reading and relaxing! (Second update)

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Chenshi.

Nie Geng got up before dawn. He got up earlier than usual. After washing, he had a rare breakfast at home. Over the years, in addition to the ruins of the battlefield, he also insisted on working in the army and regiment. The soldiers had breakfast and lunch together, and only went home for dinner.

"Uncle Su."

In the yard, Nie Niannian whispered, looking at his father's back, he always felt a sense of heroism. What the hell is this? But he knew very well what his father's temperament was. He didn't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, but asked questions that should be asked. After asking, he still couldn't tell what he didn't want to say. But the new uncle Su had a very important weight in my heart, and Nie Niannian also found that even though he had only been there for a few days, he had no feelings for this person. Uncle is becoming more and more convinced and trusting.

"Practice boxing." Su Qinian said lightly.

"oh."

Nie Niannian curled his lips, all the adults were the same, but he also decided that he would do the same when he had children in the future. He wanted to try it out to see if he was particularly stylish.

Under a few stretching wintersweet trees, Su Qinian watched Nie Gengwu's figure gradually disappear into the horizon as the steam rose into the sky. He did not reveal anything for the time being, and everything would wait until three days later.

Sometimes, to truly surrender to a person is not only to subdue him in terms of strength, but also to crush him in spirit and defeat all reliance and illusions. Only then will the other person be truly afraid of you and not dare to be hostile at all.

Destruction can be easy, but it is not revolution.

An hour later, the Provincial Military Region Headquarters.

Nie Jiuqing looked at Nie Gengwu, who was standing straight in front of him, and frowned: "It's weird, why is there no sound at all? The investigation by the Military Disciplinary Office has also been cancelled. It shouldn't be. It's all gone now?"

Speaking of this, Nie Jiuqing couldn't help but glance at Nie Gengwu and said doubtfully: "Is it because the smoke is coming out of your ancestral grave? Bah! What a mouth!"

After saying that, Nie Jiuqing's mouth twitched and he spoke carelessly, which made him a fool.

"Report to the leader, I am an orphan! There is no ancestral grave!" The next moment, Nie Gengwu said loudly.

Nie Jiuqing was so choked that his breath almost blocked his chest. He glared at him angrily and said, "Don't be too optimistic. Something is abnormal. Something must be wrong. Will Furukawa be so kind? Don't be so merciful as those scumbags from the ancient department." It’s bad, I still say what I said, as long as you don’t interfere, if there is another situation, I can still do something about it. If you don’t change your stubborn temper, let alone get promoted, sooner or later you will be finished!”

Nie Gengwu's eyes lit up and he said: "Don't get promoted, just release Luo Sanpao and return to the team."

"you!"

Nie Jiuqing pointed at him, so angry that his whole body trembled. Not long after, the guards outside the headquarters heard an earth-shattering roar.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Soon, with a bang, they saw that Nie Gengwu, the leader of the Tiger Regiment under Master Nie, was kicked out like a ball. He took a mouthful of mud and stood up, with a smile on his face that was always serious. , actually put on a smile and left without looking back.

Is this kid out of his mind?

The two veterans who acted as guards looked at each other and wondered whether they should suggest to the division commander to give him a sick leave and go have a good check-up. After all, the ruins battlefield is changing rapidly, so don't delay the fighter plane and the military situation.

At night.

Provincial Military Region, Comprehensive Operations Department.

In front of the big screen, Furukawa was dressed in general uniform and had a solemn face. The two rows of teeth that had fallen out earlier had all grown back over the course of a day. As a master of the Six Extremes, his strong vitality was enough to support them from even minor amputations. After rebirth, metabolism is extremely strong.

On both sides of the ancient river, in addition to the division commander Li Changming, there were six other people, all belonging to the ancient faction. Under the political commissar and commander, thirteen division commanders occupied more than half of the country.

But at this moment, Li Changming's face didn't look very good.

"Mr. Li, let's start."

Furukawa stood with his hands behind his back, his aura was like that of a mountain, and he also had a bit of an iron-blooded aura. As a master of the Six Extremes, he had also set foot on the battlefield of ruins many times. However, some things, as the years go by, are difficult to remain unchanged. And the most fickle thing in this world is the human heart.

Beep!

Taking a long breath, Li Changming used his mental power to remotely sense. Two photos suddenly appeared on the big screen. Both photos were of the same person, but one photo looked a little pale and thin, although he also had long hair. But it looked dull, and compared to the figure in another photo, who was wearing a coarse white robe, Li Changming believed that he would never forget it in his life.

"Su Qinian, born in 2191, at the end of the 22nd century, his parents are unknown. He was admitted to an orphanage in Hailing District, Taizhou City. When he was ten years old, he was diagnosed with a congenital terminal illness. The cause is unknown. His constitution is weak and he cannot practice martial arts. Expert clinic According to the medical records of the brain, it is impossible to live beyond the age of thirty."

After a pause, Li Changming continued: "Su Qinian left the orphanage at the age of fourteen in search of a cure. There are recorded civil aviation records. His footprints have spread all over the country and even countries around the world. Finally, ten years later, in the twenties. At the age of four, that is, in 2215, he disappeared in New York, USA, his traces became a mystery, and there has been no news since."

"In 2215, at the age of twenty-four, disappeared in New York, USA?"

Furukawa's pupils were slightly condensed. As a soldier, he knew very well that this missing period of time was definitely a top priority. However, he had never wrongly observed the age of bones, but he was wrong? His true age is forty-seven!

"go on!"

Li Changming glanced at both sides. The other six people also frowned. Apparently they all realized the key point. He stopped delaying and said directly: "According to the Longyan system and all the relationships we can use, the messages sent back from various countries , it can be determined that from 2215 to January 4, 2238 this year, for about 23 years, this person was not monitored anywhere in the world. Until January 4, this person appeared in Hailing District, Taizhou City , captured by the Longyan system. In front of the orphanage where he once lived, he reunited with Nie Gengwu, the leader of the 356 regiment known as the Tiger Regiment under Commander Nie Jiuqing, who he had grown up with, and has been living in his military community ever since. In the villa, it has been 8 days since the 12th."

Nie Geng Wu!

Furukawa's eyes were slightly cold. After experiencing the incident at Midnight, he had become more restrained in controlling his emotional changes.

"In the past twenty-three years, all the changes have occurred in these twenty-three years," Furukawa pondered. "I haven't found any useful information. Who cured him? Who, or which building?" The ancient inheritance is cultivating him. Judging from the video screen, he is a Seven-pole Grandmaster who has broken the limits of the human body at least seven times. A being who can survive a small-yield nuclear bomb. Could it be that in the past twenty-three years, there has not been any trace left. "

Several ancient masters looked at each other. Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for now is that this is not a 23-year-old Qiji Grandmaster, but a 47-year-old Qiji Grandmaster. Even though he is in his forties, he is still very amazing. , but looking around the world, there are still a handful of people.

"Commander, I still have some doubts." Li Changming hesitated and said, "The United Nations is not only a little later than the information from other countries, but according to the identification of longan, there seems to be some traces of tampering, but there are no It cannot be completely determined, it is just speculation at present and it is difficult to trace it back.”

United Nations?

Furukawa was startled. By the 23rd century, the United Nations was already vaguely superior to the other countries. Thirteen people with the title of Martial Saint came to the United Nations one after another. The countries gave their full support and poured in all kinds of resources, but they were independent. Under the jurisdiction and control of all countries, it only aims to quell wars and chaos, not to cause chaos in the world, and the people to live in dire straits.

As for what those who are called Martial Saints are thinking, even Furukawa thinks it is difficult to imagine, because at that level, they are no longer controllable by the country, and they are all majestic existences that are fought by one person against the country. Therefore, although various countries still hope to have the birth of a Martial Saint to enhance their national power, they are also grasping the scale and keeping a distance from the United Nations.

"Guessing is enough."

Gu He murmured, his eyes overflowing with light, he pondered for a moment, looked at Li Changming, and said: "Go to Nanjing Martial Arts Academy. The old dean has resigned for many years, and it's time to relax."

After a pause, the political commissar of the First Provincial Military Region couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "Tell him, old man, all the past events have cleared up."

Old Dean, could it be...

Li Changming's heart jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help showing a look of shock. This was a giant Buddha. If he really wanted to ask this person to take action, except for the thirteen warrior saints and those who are indestructible and stand on the top of the world, Big shot, who can stop him?

The other six division commanders also reacted quickly, and they were all moved. They didn't expect Commander Gu to be able to recruit that one. Although the division commander was famous, at that level, they couldn't be recruited at will, but thinking about it. , even if we go to Beijing now, where the game is in full swing, it will be difficult to find someone who is more suitable than the one in Nanjing Martial Arts Academy.



The city is Taizhou.

In the blink of an eye, it is already January 13th, and the twelfth lunar month has also reached the third day of the lunar month.

In the past few days, Nie Niannian has been forgetting to sleep and eat. The new eight-step Bengquan seems to have opened an unprecedented door to martial arts for him. He feels the increase in energy and blood every day, and his appetite has also increased nearly twice as much as before. However, Uncle Su did not let him practice boxing all the time. Instead, he asked him to read some ancient classics, such as Tao Te Ching, Huang Di Nei Jing, Yi Jing, etc. Even if there were vernacular annotations, it was very difficult to read and he felt dizzy. He was puzzled, but he still obeyed. In the past two days, even his tough-looking mother praised him for being more elegant and seemed to have grown one or two centimeters taller.

Well, it’s all about temperament!

“All things bear the eagle and embrace the sheep, and the fish think of the goose...”

At dusk, a man who lived in the villa next door came to call him out. He breathed a sigh of relief and decided not to study for the time being, but to go out for a walk. A great winter vacation should be relaxing, right? I'm definitely not afraid of reading. Well, only when you relax enough can you last long, Nie Niannian thought silently in his mind. He didn't notice at all that Uncle Su, who was holding a teacup not far away, stopped when he reached the teacup near his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket and a recommended ticket.)