Beijing, the capital of China, a city with a long history, it embodies the essence of thousands of years of Chinese civilization, has a splendid culture, a long history, rich historical sites, its cultural connotation is broad and profound, the cultural phenomenon is gorgeous and colorful, like a rich treasure, endless.

In the early morning, in a courtyard far away from the city, it is already winter, and the winter jujube trees in the courtyard are full of fruits, and it will not take long to be sweet.

An old man with gray hair and plain clothes stood under the tree and looked at the winter dates in a daze, and the years left heavy marks on his face.

The warm sun shone on the courtyard indescribably comfortable, and a cup of freshly brewed tea was placed on the stone platform under the tree, and it was constantly steaming.

At this time, the courtyard door opened and a middle-aged man walked in, and respectfully saluted the old man.

"How's it going?" asked the old man without looking back.

"Chief, this is all the information that has been received so far. The middle-aged soldier respectfully handed over a document marking top secret, and the golden branches and leaves on his shoulders and two gold stars sparkled in the early morning sun, and he was a lieutenant general!

The old man took the document and opened it slowly, reading it carefully word by word, and in a short time he knew all the information in his chest.

"That's all?" the old man closed the file in disappointment.

"Yes, that's all. The lieutenant general said respectfully.

"Hua Jin, who is only eighteen years old, has not appeared for many years... But it seems that the identity is too confusing. The old man muttered to himself, and the lieutenant general stood silent.

"Zhengxing, it's the old chief's 100th birthday in two days, right?"

"Yes, Chief. The two chiefs are clearly called two different people.

"You go to congratulate the old chief on his birthday instead of me, bring Xiao Rou over, and then..."

After the old man gave some instructions, the lieutenant general left the courtyard, and the courtyard returned to calm, leaving only the old man lying on the rocking chair and pretending to sleep.

It's a new week, learning is dispensable for Zhou Yang, when most of the students are still working hard for a good university, Zhou Yang has no worries about this at all, he has now become a role model for the whole class, and he is a well-known student bully in the whole school, the students who were unwilling to talk to him before began to take the initiative to contact, but every time they were rejected by Zhou Yang's indifferent attitude.

Suddenly, Zhao Chuan, who was on the side, stabbed himself with his arm, and said with a mysterious expression, "Hey, do you know that the day after tomorrow is the 100th birthday of the old man of the Jiang family?"

"Well, you know, what's wrong?" Zhou Yang said casually.

"Did Jiang Tianming invite you over?" Zhao Chuan asked again.

"Well, there is. Zhou Yang was thinking about the magic weapon, the old man of the Jiang family had his birthday the day after tomorrow, and he hadn't thought about what to make yet.

"What! He really invited you over?" Zhao Chuan suddenly looked shocked, and his voice became a little louder, provoking the surrounding classmates to glare angrily, it seemed that he had disturbed others to study.

"Shhhh

Zhao Chuan looked at Zhou Yang's casual appearance, and said with a vinegar taste, "Why are you so calm, you don't care so much about the banquet that others can't get into when they break their scalps..."

"Huh, by the way, can you ask Jiang Dashao to invite me over as well?" Zhao Chuan thought about it again, looking at Zhou Yang with an expectant face.

"Isn't it, it stands to reason that your father should be among the invitees, and he won't take you there?" Zhou Yang said suspiciously, since the last time he introduced Zhao Chuan to Jiang Tianming, Zhou Yang has somewhat learned some of Zhao Chuan's family background, and it is said that with his father's status, he should be invited.

"Hey, don't mention it, the old man always said that I should study hard and not let me participate in these, but if Jiang Dashao asked me to go, then the old man couldn't help it, hehe. Zhao Chuan had a wicked smile on his face, he was now eager to integrate into some circles as soon as possible, which was also what happened to the last imperial capital that made him have this idea.

If he had his own connections, even if it was in the early days, he would not be as passive as last time, and could only watch things develop on the bad side.

"Why don't I try it?" Zhou Yang said with some uncertainty.

"Please..."Zhao Chuan's hopeful eyes gave Zhou Yang goosebumps.

Finally waited for the end of class, Zhou Yang, who was urged by Zhao Chuan, had no choice, ran outside and called Jiang Tianming to explain the matter, Jiang Tianming was also happy when he heard this, to be honest, this level of banquet, it is true that not everyone can participate, and as long as the people who can participate will bring their children over to see it, and by the way, get to know some young people.

Zhao Chuan's father, Zhao Yunhong, is indeed a bit old-fashioned in this regard, he has always believed that as a student, he should do the student's business, and those so-called young connections are like playing at home in his eyes, disdainful of them, and are almost useless except for making the child a little more abnormally precocious.

"How to say, how to say. Zhao Chuan pulled Zhou Yang, who had finished the call, and said eagerly.

Brother Jiang said there was no problem. Zhou Yang looked at each other helplessly.

"Haha, hooray, I love you to death. Zhao Chuan excitedly couldn't help but say that he was going to kiss Zhou Yang as a gesture, but Zhou Yang hurriedly avoided it. "Go away, go away, dead pervert. ”

Getting such a reply excited Zhao Chuan for a whole day.

When he got home from school, Zhou Yang first finished the day's homework, which was the most annoying thing for him at present, and then continued to pick out the largest jade piece and start making magic weapons, making a magic weapon every day has become Zhou Yang's compulsory homework.

The magic circle depicted this time is called the Jufu Array, which belongs to the most cumbersome kind of mortal weapon formation.

As long as the magic weapon is not damaged, it can always run on its own, so that the wearer is not affected by the cold and heat, does not invade the ghosts, and at the same time has the effect of gathering qi and defense, but each effect is somewhat inferior to a single formation, but even so, all mortal weapons with a gathering blessing array are the best among mortal weapons.

Zhou Yang is not very sure that he can make it in his heart, the reason why he chose the Gathering Blessing Array is entirely because Jiang Tianming has always been very good to him, treating him as a brother, and the gift he made must be the best and most precious that he can take out at the moment.

As time passed bit by bit, dense sweat had appeared on Zhou Yang's forehead, and the Gathering Blessing Array was different from other formations, not to mention the complex lines, and at the same time of depiction, it was necessary to continuously inject aura, and finally it was necessary to enter the refiner's divine sense to activate the formation. But once the formation is activated, it will continue to operate autonomously.

"I advise you not to portray the Gathering Blessing Array, with your current strength, there is a high possibility of failure. Ah Wei's words appeared in Zhou Yang's ears, but what he said was more vague, with his cognition, the Gathering Blessing Array is a magic circle that integrates spiritual power, mind, and divine sense, and it is difficult to succeed with the strength of Zhou Yang's agile eighth layer, even if it is agile at the ninth layer, there is a certain chance of failure.

"How do you know if you don't try? Zhou Yang shook his head, he is a person who does not admit defeat, this magic weapon represents not only a gift, but a kind of friendship witness between him and Jiang Tianming.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour.

Gradually, Zhou Yang felt that he couldn't support it, and his body began to sway, and every time he felt that his mind was on the verge of collapse, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.

"Tick"

"Ticking" is the sound of sweat dripping.

It's almost there, and it's a few strokes away.

After two hours, the weak hand made the final stroke.

"Condensation!" Zhou Yang used his last strength to punch into a divine sense, and the jade piece in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the windows of the entire villa shot out golden light, which only dispersed after a long time.

A relieved smile appeared on Zhou Yang's pale face, "It's finally successful." "Quickly meditate and recover, now is his weakest moment, and even a person who is powerless can kill him.

A monster also appeared at this time, guarding Zhou Yang's side.

Looking at the Gathering Blessing Array formed in front of him, Ah Wei was very surprised, it is not surprising that mortal weapons are refined during the spirit period, but the best mortal weapons can not be refined during the ordinary spirit period, not to mention the consumption of spiritual energy, but the mental consumption is not what Zhou Yang can bear at present.

However, he didn't stop Zhou Yang too much, many times Zhou Yang was in a state of being "stocked", as long as there was not too much danger, Ah Wei would let him experience it personally, and the extreme consumption would have a very great benefit to cultivation, and he was completely sure that he would protect the other party's divine consciousness when Zhou Yang couldn't support it.

After meditating until the second half of the night, Zhou Yang was able to recover his state, looking at the best mortal weapon in his hand, his heart was excited, this is simply a perfect piece of jade, and it is no longer an existence that can be measured by money.

The word "reciprocating" is no longer enough to reflect Zhou Yang's move.

Time flies like a white horse, and two days pass in a blink of an eye.

Wednesday was a normal day for ordinary people, but it was a big day that shocked the entire Nanzhou and even the high-level of Jiangnan Province.

The 100th birthday of the old general of the Jiang family!

The old house of the Jiang family is located in a remote rural area of Nanzhou City, which is said to be a rural area, but in fact it has long been modernized, and cement roads crisscross the village.

From early in the morning, the villagers spontaneously organized a team to hang lanterns along the entrance of the village to the door of the Jiang family's old house, and everyone had a heartfelt smile on their faces.

There are always people who say that they want to dedicate their youth to the motherland, General Jiang has been fighting the world all his life, and what he has dedicated to China is not only youth, middle-aged, but also old, himself, and his descendants, he is the pride of the whole village, and the pride of Nanzhou people.

The old general does not like luxury, after returning to Nanzhou, he has been living in the ancestral house, although he is no longer in charge of the army, but he always strictly demands himself and his descendants with the rules of the army, he often says a sentence is, "Your present is Lao Tzu with his life to fight, but also the people gifted, you must not forget your roots, if you let Lao Tzu know who you are the people, do not blame Lao Tzu for shooting you." ”

Early in the morning, the trumpet sounded in the house, and the descendants of the Jiang family quickly gathered in the inner courtyard, and the door in the middle of the inner courtyard of the old mansion opened.

The old general appeared in the eyes of everyone with the support of his eldest daughter Jiang Sulan.