Chapter Forty-Six: Flying to the Imperial Capital
Hao Yun is not the first time to take a plane, and of course he will not say shameful words such as "waiter, open the window for me to breathe". The people who can say this kind of thing www.biquge.info definitely not the buns - these people are performance artists.
Looking at the flight attendant Hao Yun who came and went, he felt that his mood was also soothed, although the appearance of the flight attendant in recent years has the momentum of falling like the conductor of the imperial capital, but with the improvement of the uniform, it is still quite eye-catching from a distance, after all, the figure of the flight attendant is still quite good.
As a principal, Hao Yun is not allowed to commit any hooliganism. He's not fighting alone now, he's the face of the school! In the past, when he was a student, he could tease the flight attendant with a few words, but now, he can still fly honestly.
The plane drove very steadily, except for a little shock when taking off and landing, it was still very comfortable at other times, and it seemed that the captain was definitely an old driver. Hao Yun is still very satisfied with this trip, neither anyone hijacked the plane to confess nor encountered the sudden illness of the old cadre, and it was as smooth as a glass of boiled water.
After Hao Yun walked down the stairs, he was taken directly to the special passage, and it seemed that the person arranged by the old man had played a role. A man who looked like an officer stuffed Hao Yun into a jeep without saying a word, started the engine coldly and left the airport, so frightened that Hao Yun almost burst out and hurt people.
What's the situation? The guy arranged by the old man seems to be a little unreliable! How is it like an ice cube? Expressionless not to say, but also with a cooling buff, is it popular to be an iceberg beauty this year? Anyway, this guy is not beautiful enough!
"That's... Were you sent by your grandfather to pick me up?" Hao Yun asked weakly.
The officer glanced at Hao Yun: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
"Hey, I'm a little grumpy! Believe it or not, after I punched out, you drove around the city by yourself? Although you have a bit of kung fu, you are too weak, much weaker than those soldiers!" Hao Yun pursed his lips and sneered, you must be prepared to be pumped if you use my face as an insoles!
"Hmph! You try it! You beat me and see how you explain to the chief!" said the officer brother with a fearless face, not caring about Hao Yun's threat at all.
Hao Yun said hatefully: "When you wait for the locality, I will let you know what is called socialism full of enthusiasm! If you don't beat your face full of peach blossoms, I'm sorry for this splendid ancient capital!"
There was a deathly silence in the car, except for the hum of the air conditioner. Hao Yun didn't care what the ice cube brother thought, and threw his face out of the window. The direction of the car is not the imperial capital city but the suburbs of the imperial capital, and it seems that the destination of this officer brother is the station of a certain military region.
This is also quite in line with the identity of the old man, the general is an old man who can't be idle, even if he is busy with work every day, he likes to run to the front-line troops, and then use his eyes to find talents.
Today, the old man inspected the garrison troops stationed in the imperial capital, in order to prevent Hao Yun from being empty, the old man specially arranged for a platoon commander of his guard company to pick up Hao Yun and let him directly pull Hao Yun to the military region.
As for why this platoon commander looks at Hao Yun so unpleasantly, it is mainly because of the old man. After Hao Yun left, the old man always lamented why Hao Yun was unwilling to be a soldier. After listening to too much, the guards will always feel a kind of unconvincing in their hearts, they are thousands of selected soldiers, and their combat effectiveness is no worse than that of the special operations units of the local military districts, and they listen to the old man talk about Hao Yun's deeds every day, and of course they will have incomparable resentment towards Hao Yun.
It is true that the strong are worshiped in the army, but that must be seen to be believing. Is it a joke that a local kid can single-handedly take on the entire highest-level strategic force! No one will believe it! Therefore, this guard platoon commander really wants to test Hao Yun's skills.
Since the jeep was hung with a military plate, it came all the way to the garrison garrison unimpeded. When Hao Yun saw the old man, he found that he was having a good conversation with a lieutenant general.
"Grandpa. Hao Yun bowed respectfully and said.
The old man put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Here, let me introduce you, this is Lieutenant General Lin Changmou, the commander-in-chief of the imperial capital garrison, called Uncle Lin!"
"Uncle Lin!" Hao Yun greeted with kindness.
"Chief, this is the highest-level combat instructor of the highest-level strategic force you mentioned?" Lin Changmou looked at the old man and asked.
The old man laughed and said, "That's right!
"Sure enough, the hero is a young man!" Lin Changmou exclaimed, and then he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Hao Yun and said, "Hello, I'm Lin Changmou." ”
Shaking hands? Is it going to be a game? It seems that this Commander Lin is not small, is this going to take the school exam? Hao Yun's heart turned for years, but he still handed his hand over. As he expected, Lin Changmou's big hand quickly increased in strength.
Hao Yun didn't burst out of his internal qi, he just stood in place with a smile, he didn't exert any force in his hands, he silently endured the huge force in Lin Changmou's hands. However, the flexibility of Hao Yun's palm, who has practiced stretching exercises, is very good, so even if Lin Changmou used the strength to breastfeed, he didn't do anything to Hao Yun. In the end, Hao Yun's hand was slightly deformed, and he came out of Lin Changmou's hand.
"Uncle Lin's hands are very powerful!" Hao Yun exclaimed.
Lin Changmou said hesitantly: "You little slippery head! Forget it, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"
"Xiaolin, have you suffered a loss?" The old man laughed and said: "Hao boy, you came just in time, didn't you say that you know how to heal? You help me see my old cold legs! As long as you cure my old cold legs, I will introduce you to big customers!"
"Chief, does he know how to heal?" asked Lin Changmou in disbelief.
The old man smiled and said, "He said he would, but I don't believe it, everything has to be based on facts! Boy, are you ready? Do you need to prepare any medical equipment for you?"
Hao Yun said with a big grin: "Do you still need to prepare? Grandpa, you sit down, and I will treat you." You also underestimate me, you still need medical equipment to treat old and cold legs? A pair of meat palms is enough!"
After that, Hao Yun stretched out his two hands and put them on his chest, rubbing them vigorously, and in a short time the temperature on his hands reached an astonishing eighty degrees! Then he transported the internal qi in his body to his hands to warm up, and when the temperature of the internal qi rose to fifty degrees, Hao Yun lifted the old man's trouser leg up and put the palm of his flesh on the old man's joint.
The so-called old cold legs are the cold qi that invades and attaches to the joints according to traditional Chinese medicine, and Hao uses the scorching internal qi to remove the cold well. This is definitely the easiest way to cure the old cold leg - his internal qi is much better than the dog skin plaster.
The old man could also feel the magic of the internal qi that Hao Yun sent into his body. His legs, which would ache faintly every cloudy day, rain, wind and cold winter, felt a long-lost feeling of warmth, and this feeling of warmth continued to spread, from the knees to the thighs and calves, and soon the old man felt a burst of comfort.
"Cool!" The old man hummed unconsciously, how to say this feeling, as if his leg was reborn, his previous leg was equivalent to a rusty bearing, after some treatment by Hao Yun, he directly returned to the state when he left the factory, and it was strange if he was unhappy.
In order to completely remove the cold, Hao Yun picked up his sword fingers and pointed at several large blood of the old man, and dredged the tendons by the way. Saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, Hao Yun used the remaining internal qi in his body to nourish the old man's whole body - thanks to his diligent cultivation and stretching exercises during this time, he cultivated a lot of internal qi, otherwise he would definitely lose both qi and blood today!
But this combing is worth it, after all, the old man is his strongest pillar in the official, and the old man can live for another two hundred years. So Hao Yun doesn't care about the internal qi he wastes at all, he has to give up to get it, Hao Yun's eyes are very bright.
After a thorough adjustment, the old man felt that he was twenty years younger, and he felt that he could now play a few hands with elite soldiers. Of course, these are just illusions, and if he really goes against the elite fighters, he will probably be taught to be a human being.
"That's it!" Hao Yun let out a long breath, and his face was so pale that he took a glass of water for himself. He sucked up the pure water and asked, "Grandpa, how do you feel?"