Chapter 290: A Generation of Military Gods, Shi Qianjian!
Two commands in succession, one bright and one dark, elicited very different reactions.
Among them, it belongs to the official shuffle list, which has the most far-reaching impact.
In the end, after several days, there were finally signs of easing the way in this much-talked-about event.
And whether it is a person who practices martial arts, or the general public, or a local gate valve that has been inherited for hundreds of years, they all unconditionally accept this fact.
No need to be reminded.
That one, Ning Sheng, the martial arts giant who once ruled an era, will eventually become a taboo with the ruthless promotion of time.
The dots and instructions from all fields and levels have already expressed their stance in advance, and from top to bottom, from now on, they must not discuss anything about Ning Sheng.
Violators will be confined at least or immediately decided.
This kind of ideology is tantamount to exerting pressure at all levels, and Ning Sheng will either sit down with the high-level of the Armed Forces Association for peace negotiations, and strive to turn the contradictions into small and small things.
Either they insist on going their own way, which induces greater resistance.
No matter how you choose, it is extremely difficult, and it has not yet reached the situation where the world is the enemy, but it is also fast.
Of course, the more terrifying questions are yet to come.
Once Ning Sheng finally died under the encirclement and suppression of resistance from all sides, he was destined to be stamped with the mark of a sinner through the ages after his death.
Very serious in nature.
No one expected that the return of the once infinitely elegant king after eight years would not be a step forward, but the destruction of the godhead and the gradual reduction of taboo.
Unexpectedly, the survival and death of the Martial Arts Association would cause such a strong backlash.
The outside world has been speculating that the royal family may be involved behind the martial arts association, but now without waiting for the royal family to officially express its position, the inner court has ended up.
The situation is becoming more and more chaotic, but at the same time, it is destined to become more and more exciting.
The next day.
It can be called the most shocking news, like a big wave, completely detonating Yanjing.
A few hours later.
Countless local giants and top gate valves are stunned and sluggish.
"The military god Shi Qianjian hung his knife out of the mountain, and I heard that the elder of the inner courtyard looked at the thatched house three times, and finally invited this older generation of influential figures out. ”
"Oh my God, the old army god isn't even dead?!"
This old generation of people, if he is really alive, if he calculates carefully, he is afraid that he will be ninety years old now.
Looking back, his life history is also legendary.
In the first sixty years, he joined the military department in obscurity, and at the age of seventy, he became a god in World War I, retired at the peak, and after that, he was rarely heard from.
In that year, the official first promulgated the list of gods, and the first priority was not replaced for a long time, and finally before the vote for the inner king and the outer saint Ningsheng, there were older figures who nominated the military god Shi Qianjian.
But it was vetoed by the inner court.
At that time, the outside world unanimously believed that the reason why the inner court vetoed it was most likely that the old military god had died and was no longer in this world.
Shi Qianjian has always disdained fame, fortune and pomp, and it is not unexpected that he chose to be buried secretly after his death, and only allowed his family to mourn.
Who would have thought.
A generation of military gods, at the critical juncture of the situation in Yanjing, officially hung up their swords and went out of the mountain.
Ordinary beings were surprised that Shi Qianjian was over ninety years old and still able to go out of the mountain to fight, and the greater concern was that the movement was so big, I was afraid that it was against Ning Sheng......
The face of the Martial Arts Association is so big?
So that the inner courtyard has repeatedly spent painstaking efforts to preserve?
[The old man knows, you are in Yanjing, April 15th, the battle of Swallow Lake, I will wait for you!]
This......
Sure enough, he is a man of the hour who came out of the military department, and he is called a dry and neat person when he does things.
Two hours ago, it was just rumored that the first generation of military god Shi Qianjian not only did not die, but also hung up his sword and went out of the mountain, and two hours later, he publicly declared war.
Although he did not name names.
Who can't hear it, this is for Ning Sheng.
April 15.
The date is just before the full moon.
......
These days.
There is no rain in the world, and the spring breeze is not restless.
The backyard of Hao Dayong's old house.
A few peach blossom trees finally bloomed, and Ning Xuanyuan, who was sitting on a recliner reading quietly, suddenly closed the book and asked Qin Qiu, who was cultivating soil not far away, "Let's go on a trip after a while, how about it?"
"Tourism?"
Qin Qiu put down the shovel in his hand, stranded his long hair, and asked rhetorically, "Where do you want to go?"
"Swallow Lake. ”
The most famous tourist destination in the national capital, there are constant tourists all year round, and the large lake surrounded by mountains is even more swaying with thousands of sails.
Every time it rains, wait until the mountainside rises in the vast fog, cross a leaf light boat to stand in the center of the lake, as if stepping on the fairy mirror of Yaochi, so beautiful that it is suffocating.
Over the years, Ning Xuanyuan has heard of Swallow Lake more than once, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to appreciate it.
"Good. ”
Qin Qiu nodded, then got up and made Ning Xuanyuan a cup of tea.
Ning Xuanyuan continued to open the book, intoxicated.
It's just that Ning Xuanyuan, who rarely drinks tea, glanced at it, and three black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead, looking at Qin Qiu, who was close at hand, it was difficult to speak.
"Ha, the tea made by Miss Qin is fragrant, Brother Ning, do you want to taste it with your own mouth?" Qin Qiu clapped his hands, boasted to himself, and raised his index finger to raise Ning Xuanyuan's chin.
People can't help themselves when they reach middle age, soak wolfberries in a thermos cup?!
Ning Xuanyuan looked at the red wolfberries in the teacup, a chill, he was not even thirty years old, so he entered a middle-aged life in advance and began to maintain it?
"I heard that it's good for the kidneys, so I bought a lot of them today, and I'll soak them for you every day in the future. Qin Qiu approached Ning Xuanyuan, and his eyes brought a hint of narrowness.
"Ahem. ”
Ning Xuanyuan coughed heavily, his face slightly red, "I don't need it." ”
"I need to. ”
Qin Qiu's mouth was quick for a while, but after he finished speaking, he realized that the atmosphere was strange, and quickly shrank his little head, and threw himself directly into Ning Xuanyuan's arms, no longer squeaking.
Ning Xuanyuan wanted to cry without tears.
After a long time, Qin Qiu wrapped his arms around Ning Xuanyuan's neck and suddenly asked, "You are so big, haven't you checked your background?"
"How do you mention this?" Ning Xuanyuan was surprised.
"It's just curiosity. ”
Qin Qiu clicked two fingers, and drew little stars along the air.
Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Qin Qiu's long hair, and asked rhetorically, "This is very important?"
Qin Qiu looked at Ning Xuanyuan in a daze, and some words were like a fish in his throat.
She wanted to tell him very much, but she was afraid that after telling him, it would cause a disaster of death in the future, and the eldest prince of the Ning royal family ranked first, this ......
"It doesn't make sense. Ning Xuanyuan smiled.
Qin Qiu had no choice but to give up.
Maybe it's better for him to realize for himself.
It's still not appropriate for her to break it.
If the other families are okay, but this has already involved the royal family, it is too shocking, Qin Qiu's heart is more or less jealous.
"Tomorrow we're going shopping and we're going to wear it when we travel. Qin Qiu diverted the topic and asked Ning Xuanyuan for what he meant.
Ning Xuanyuan nodded, "Okay." ”
At noon, the sun rises three poles.
Ning Sheng engaged.
April 15th, Swallow Lake, see you or leave!
"Sure enough, I came to Yanjing. ”
"In the coming January, the most exciting event will be the battle of Swallow Lake, wait and see!"
(End of chapter)