In the golden autumn of October, National Day, there was a military parade in front of Tiananmen Square.

The national flag was raised, solemn and solemn. For a moment, there was still a bit of a noisy crowd, and at this time they were all staring at the bright flag that was slowly rising. Yun Cheng stood in the shadow in the distance, his gaze resting on the city tower. The figure of Da Boyun is impressively listed. From the deputy prime minister to the head of the government, this time span is a full ten years. The original black hair gradually turned pale, and it needs to be dyed on important occasions.

Several apprentices, Fang Qiang, took over part of the duties of his father Yun Juexiang, and Lu Hao took over the other part. Two men stepped onto the stage. Yu Qian and Yu Fang are in charge of the Southeast Foreign Affairs Bureau's branch in the west. Kong Ning is still busy with her 'Blue Phoenix'. From the special squad to the Blue Phoenix Group Army, ten years of hard work have created the only group army in Chinese history that is all female soldiers, and she herself is the first commander-in-chief.

Lu Lin became the commander of Army C, and Fu Zhongxuan took over the training base in Linzhou City. Xiao Cannon and Stone both violated discipline and retired from the army, embarked on the path of their previous life, created their own software company, and made a name for themselves internationally. I heard that they each have a family, and the elders of the two families have set their sights on the next generation, and they don't expect anything from the small cannon and the stone completely.

Erboyun is always an exception, walking in the dark, even on a big day like National Day, he didn't show up to sit on a modified military vehicle, and the instruments and equipment on it showed the corners and corners of Tiananmen Square. This man who always likes to wear evil smiles never imagined that his younger brother Yun Juexiang would do it so thoroughly, remove all the duties and responsibilities on his shoulders, and live a comfortable life with a gentle breeze, teaching the youngest sons and nephews in the family.

Concubine Yun, a witch in her 30s, is not ready to find a partner, and runs to Wuyi Mountain every day, not knowing what is crazy. If it weren't for the National Day, if you wanted to see the difference between the father on the castle tower and the usual day, I guess I wouldn't have appeared in Kyoto. In contrast, Yun Cheng is extremely blessed that his sister can find the other half of her life. The big company in charge of my mother's big company is low-key and does not appear in all kinds of newspapers at all.

There were also those familiar faces, and Yun Cheng's gaze stayed one by one. Maybe he had been standing for a long time, and his steps stumbled twice, and a pair of cold hands beside him hurriedly held on. The Feng Qingsu, who is not like a woman in the world, is holding on in distress, not caring about the belly that has been slightly bulging, and the cold face and worried eyes fully express the discomfort of being a mother.

"Let's go back. Feng Qingsu whispered. Two years of close care, and the sudden awakening half a year ago, made this cold-hearted woman care more and more about Yuncheng's every move. After half a year of recuperation, she was really willing to leave her eyes for another point, so she resigned from the position of chairman of the "Wish". The person who will take over is already in sight. 'The most beautiful' has become a cooperative company under Suyuan, and Zhou Manrou has ascended to the throne of chairman.

Yun Cheng smiled, staggered around, and let Feng Qingsu help him: "Su, do you like boys or girls?"

"Loved both. Feng Qingsu smiled lightly, and looked at Yun Cheng expectantly, "What about you?"

"Girl, as pretty as you are. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

……

When Fang Qiang spoke as a military officer, he habitually swept around the figures, and when he was about to open his mouth to speak, his pupils suddenly shrank. The seven-foot man's eyes were sour, and in front of the domestic and foreign media, he saluted directly in a certain direction. The face is solemn, and there is no high-spirited appearance.

The black dots under the weft cloth seemed to attract everyone to look in that direction.

At that point in time, a boy walked away slowly, revealing only his back, bowing his head with a different appearance from before, smiling and talking with the people around him, imprinted under the unintentional lens. No one understood why the two people who were like passers-by caused Fang Qiang to cry, attributing it to the excitement and surging mood that was the most remarks in the media and newspapers that day.

It seemed that time stopped at that moment, until a cold girl suddenly shouted brother, Tingtingyu's little Ling'er, broke free from the hands of the two sisters, and chased towards the distant figure. Then, one by one, who had been anxiously waiting for two and a half years, they all hurriedly ran towards it.

Yun Juehao on the city tower smiled, extremely relieved. The cloud spirit in the military vehicle first widened his eyes in shock, but in an instant, he still had an evil smile, staring at the two figures on the display screen, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. In Linzhou City, Feng Qingwei was hurriedly making a phone call, and Yun Juexiang, who was sitting next to him, shook his head helplessly, and stared at the little son in his arms. At a glimpse of the picture on TV, the father and son were thrown out of the clouds, and they both complained about the second son, who had not contacted his family for more than two years, which was really unbeatable!

In a distant country, in the royal boudoir, Lucy quickly packed a few clothes. Carefully applying a layer of skin to his face, carrying a small backpack, he gently and skillfully evaded the patrol officers and went directly to the street to take the minibus to the airport. She is tired of being a queen, and from now on, her name is Feng Qingyuan. What she didn't know was that a few hours after she boarded the plane, there was chaos in the royal chamber of Country Y......

India, on the banks of the Ganges River in Wananasi, surrounded by martial law. Jiu'er is fighting with a woman in a delicate mask with a silk whip in one hand. Leaning slightly, the two separated hand in peace, standing on the surface of the river, with momentum like a rainbow. A piercing ringtone rang, Izawa frowned and took out the mobile phone he was carrying, and there was a sound from the phone, and suddenly as if his breath was stagnant, he jumped up to the riverbank.

"Are you scared?" Jiu'er said sarcastically. It took her ten years to catch up with Izer Brahman, and she would never let him leave so easily.

took off the mask, looked at the world, didn't care about the sarcastic words, and said, "Little girl, I don't have time to play with you today." After speaking, he turned around and called on his mobile phone without any scruples to give an order, "Prepare a ticket for me to Linzhou City, Huaxia as soon as possible!"

Jiu'er on the side was stunned suddenly, and without hesitation, he put away the silk whip and chased after Yi Ze. She knew that there was only one person in the world who could make this empty-eyed Hindu goddess show such a hurried tone.

……

Another decade, waiting for the sunset. Deep in the Amazon forest, in an empty area. Dozens of people are chasing and killing an old man and a woman. The woman was almost desperate and shouted for Master to leave quickly. The old woman's mouth was dripping blood, and her face was full of anger. Looking at the dozens of people who were angry, a jade-like stone jade plaque that they were holding tightly in their hands was gradually stained with blood.

There was a soft sound of 'poof', and the gunshots continued to be fired, and the old woman was caught off guard by the gun, and angrily used her last strength to throw out the jade stone in her hand. A pair of hands took it lightly, raised his eyes and looked at it carefully. Bloodthirsty flashes in his cold eyes. Strange blades began to reap the lives of those dozens of people. Soon, a sigh arose, and the trembling woman wept silently and sat beside a corpse in embarrassment.

The new tomb was isolated, and the woman looked at this man who looked like a celestial man sluggishly, and a faint fragrance passed through the tip of her nose......

In the deep mirror of Langshan, a large courtyard was newly built under the palace, and the two old immortals, Chen Lao and Ren Lao, were fighting with each other again. Little boys and little girls were seven or eight, covering their ears and bowing their heads, each with a gloating smile on their faces. They were used to the quarrel. Then when the two old immortals became more and more noisy, they dispersed and went to find their father who was fishing by the river.

"Su, Mom and Dad called you again?"

"I asked when we were going back, and said that the third child had lost his temper again. ”

Yun Cheng pinched his eyebrows: "Call Manrou and the others, and they will all go to Linzhou City tomorrow." He clearly knew that his younger brother, who had been thrown into the army in his teens, was being used as an excuse again. My sister has been married for many years, and she is busy with work and is not ready to have an heir, so she directly suffers from being a younger brother. Seven or eight children surrounded the days of shouting grandparents, and I don't know how my mother and father could stand it.

Feng Qingsu looked at Yun Cheng's side face, leaned his head on Yun Cheng's shoulder, looked at the figure on the lonely boat in the distance, and said slowly: "She is the girl you have been looking for?"

"I don't know. ”

"She's not yet 30 years old. ”

Yun Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't understand that the woman with the same face, temperament, and temper was still not the one in her previous life. It was like a predestined encounter, but it was ten years late.

A fish takes the bait, and its tail flutters violently. Unhooked the fish, Yun Cheng poured a jade stone into its mouth, and gently poked it into the fish's stomach with a bamboo stick. He does this every day. The three jade stone jade plaques lost all their functions, were crushed, and when they caught a fish, they threw one into the belly of the fish. Feng Qingsu accompanies Yuncheng to do this childish thing every day, never asking the reason.

The fog on the river, the rain fell little by little, the fishing gear was packed, and the two people walked leaning on each other. The road back to the courtyard is very long, but it can be like rain in the drizzle.

Feng Qingsu actually asked Yuncheng why the jade plate had no effect, just like ordinary jade.

The answer was very boring to say, and Yuncheng simply didn't have any words. Some things are only suitable for rotting in the stomach, and it will be very evil to say it. He would never tell Feng Qingsu that his own death in his previous life, the demise of the Yun family, the skull organization stirring up wind and rain, and the ups and downs on the rivers and lakes were all caused by the jade plaque that his grandfather unintentionally photographed, which led to the other two.

It belongs to a legend from ancient times: about the inheritance of martial arts, the secrets of stepping into myths, and the reincarnation of fate......

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