Chapter 368: Ancient Warrior

Yan Li seemed to have been poked by the other party, but he smoked his cigar silently.

Fang Weiguo squinted silently and glanced at the direction where the faint abnormal noise came from, coughed lightly, and said loudly: "Actually, what you said about letting Qin Jun hide abroad is also a compromise solution, as long as you hide it deeply, no one will definitely be able to find it, but, Qin Jun was brought up by me, and with his character, he will never accept it." ”

Yan Li let out a long sigh, he also knew a little bit about Qin Jun's character, and it was almost impossible for Qin Jun to be a deserter.

"And." Fang Weiguo paused and continued: "I don't allow him to be a deserter, it is not only his own loss, but also my loss, the loss of the Ninth Bureau, and the loss of the Republic. Because he will grow up to be the next Liu Yuanhao, a generation of soldiers, even more terrifying than Liu Yuanhao. ”

Ahem!

Suddenly, there were two unfamiliar coughing sounds in the forest, everyone in the field was stunned, and the two soldiers of the Special Ninth Bureau, who were close to Fang Weiguo, took out the pistols on their waists and pointed them at the direction of the source of the sound.

The two black-clothed bodyguards quickly retreated, protecting Yan Li, who was frowning, behind them.

Yan Li's heart sank slightly, because he could see that the person who came must be a master. Listening to the sound, the person who coughed was not far from him, but at such a close distance, he was not discovered by the fighters of the Special Ninth Bureau. It can be seen that the strength of the coming person must be above the fighters of these two special nine games.

"What people, come out!" The warriors of the Special Ninth Bureau pointed their toes on the ground, leaped in a few steps, and then pounced on a big tree in two ways.

There were several people in the field, but Fang Weiguo had always maintained a calm demeanor, and there was even a hint of appreciation on his resolute face.

"Old man, the next time you praise me, remember to do so in front of me." Qin Jun emerged from behind the trunk with a smile on his face.

The two Special Ninth Bureau soldiers who rushed out were immediately stunned on the spot, and only reacted after a while, so they stood up and saluted, staring at Qin Jun with burning eyes and shouting, "Major Qin." ”

Major Qin Jun, a member of the Overseas Elite Group of the Special Ninth Bureau, is a well-known celebrity in the entire Special Ninth Bureau, not only is he young when he joined the organization, but also several tasks he has done are all sensational events. If you want to ask who the recruits of the Special Ninth Bureau admire the most, almost eighty percent of them say Qin Jun's name.

"Well, Huzi, Dapeng, hard work." He was no stranger to the orderly soldiers beside Fang Weiguo, Qin Jun patted the two of them on the shoulder, walked between the two, and walked straight in front of Fang Weiguo and Yan Li.

"Came back so soon." When Yan Li saw that it was Qin Jun, he immediately said with a smile.

"Uncle Yan!" Qin Jun nodded in greeting.

"It's pretty fast, it only took twenty minutes from the time the flight landed to the time it appeared here." Fang Weiguo looked at the time.

"No, it should be fifteen minutes, I've been standing there for five minutes." Qin Jun shook his head and said.

Fang Weiguo glanced up at Qin Jun, a trace of surprise and appreciation flashed in his eyes, he found that Qin Jun's trace should have been three minutes ago, it seemed that Qin Jun's strength had improved a lot.

"It's not big or small, is this how you talk to your superiors?" Fang Weiguo put his hands behind his back and reprimanded him sternly.

Qin Jun sighed and muttered in a low voice, "There are no outsiders here."

"What did you say?" Fang Weiguo did not relent.

"Report to the chief, I have successfully escorted the target back to China, the mission is complete, please instruct!" Qin Jun hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Good. Then move on to the previous task. Fang Weiguo replied.

"Yes!"

Qin Jun said with his head held high. Wasn't the previous task to protect Yan Qiao, I didn't see her during this time, and I missed her a little strangely.

"Qin Jun, I need to ask you something specific about this mission." Fang Weiguo continued.

"Old Fang, you talk first. Qin Jun, I'll wait for you in the car. Yan Li returned to the car with two bodyguards very interestingly, and then the two fighters of the Special Ninth Bureau were also separated by Fang Weiguo.

"What's the matter?" Qin Jun also happened to have a lot of things he wanted to ask Fang Weiguo.

"Have you fought with Liu Yuanfeng?" Fang Weiguo looked Qin Jun up and down, and didn't seem to find any injuries on his body.

"You mean that the master sent by the Liu family to kill me?" Qin Jun frowned and asked.

"Yes. That person's name is Liu Yuanfeng, forty-eight years old, a member of the Liu family in Yanjing, and a master of national martial arts. Fang Weiguo said.

"He's the one you just said about the Liu Family Ancestral Hall?" Qin Jun asked rhetorically.

"Exactly. You've fought him, how do you feel? Fang Weiguo looked at Qin Jun with interest.

"No, if you fight alone with your bare hands, I'm not his opponent." Qin Jun couldn't help but shake his head as he recalled the fight in the cabin.

"But he still died at your hands." It is not difficult for Fang Weiguo to guess that if Qin Jun can come back alive, it means that Liu Yuanfeng has been killed by him.

"It's just a fluke." Qin Jun shrugged his shoulders.

"Now I know that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. There are even more powerful masters in the Liu Family Ancestral Hall than Liu Yuanfeng, and I asked you to go abroad to avoid it for a period of time before, and I also have scruples in this regard. Fang Weiguo said in a deep voice.

"Escaping is not my style." Qin Jun took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"Huh. What a newborn calf. Fang Weiguo shook his head.

"I want to know, what is an ancient warrior." Qin Jun spat out a cigarette, his eyes flickering.

Fang Weiguo smiled indifferently and said, "It seems that Liu Yuanfeng has told you a lot of things. ”

"Looks like you know what I want to know." The corners of Qin Jun's mouth raised slightly.

Fang Weiguo paused, threw away the cigarette butt between his fingers, and stepped on it with his foot before he said slowly: "Huaxia martial arts has a long history, but since firearms replaced cold weapons, the inheritance of ancient martial arts in China has gradually declined.

Today's Chinese martial arts, most of which are modeled after ancient martial arts, only have the skin of ancient martial arts but have no essence. But in the Ming Dynasty, there are still some remnants of ancient martial arts, and now the people who practice martial arts practice with the ancient practice, we call them ancient martial artists.

However, ancient martial arts are obscure and difficult for ordinary people to understand. Even those who have obtained the remnants of ancient martial arts may not be able to comprehend and practice. Moreover, ancient martial arts are not practiced by everyone, and they also have certain special requirements for the physical qualifications of practitioners. Therefore, the ancient warriors in China are very rare now. ”

Qin Jun pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "When I was a child, the "Bathing Snow Accumulation Qi Technique" that you taught me to practice is also a remnant of ancient martial arts?" ”