Chapter 3 Great Birthday

At noon on this day, the sky was cloudless, the sky was clear, and a light breeze blew from time to time.

Around the Qiandu, there are several cities, each small city has about 100,000 people, these small cities are all formed by the mountains, surrounding the imperial capital, quite have the meaning of the stars and the moon.

At this time, if someone looked down from the air, the hundreds of tribes and the imperial capital faintly formed a formation, both offensive and defensive, and the power was extraordinary.

"Oh my God, is that red armor the Red Flame General guarding the western frontier of the Great Qianguo?" the people on the side of the road couldn't believe their eyes.

"That one riding the black iron barbarian is the war king of the Eastern Regions of the Great Qianguo!" someone exclaimed again.

"The one who is shaking the five-colored feather fan, is it the Tao strategy who used to seek peace and security? Isn't it rumored that he never attends meetings?"

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One by one, the figures with transcendent status in this Qianguo made everyone in the city exclaim continuously, and they all walked towards the jubilant mansion in the southwest of Qiandu, which was not grand and luxurious, but imposing, and made many people full of envy.

The generals of the Great Qian Empire, the major princes, and even the current saints have sent people to attend the 70th birthday of the old man of the Zhao Mansion, and in the entire empire, there are only five fingers of families who can have this honor.

The sun was pouring down, but none of the people in the mansion felt the heat, and everyone was smiling and raising a glass of congratulations.

Since the great changes in Zhao Qian's previous life, he has not seen this grandfather who has spoiled him since he was a child for decades.

Until now, he didn't understand why the old man doted on him so much? In his previous life, he had heard from the servant that it was because the night before Zhao Gan was born, a white dragon shrouded in golden light rushed into Zhao's mansion from the sky and landed in the direction of Zhao Qian's mother's bedroom. Countless people in Qianjing have seen it, so the old man has always believed that Zhao Qian is the reincarnation of the real dragon.

Zhao Qian naturally didn't believe it, because the monk was extremely powerful, he could act on behalf of the heavens, how could there be any destiny, the reincarnation of the dragon. He still has doubts about the Mandate of Heaven, plus he tried to cultivate when he was a child, because his muscles and bones are fragile, he can't even do basic body forging, and he has eaten a lot of foundation-building elixirs, but it has no effect, and those elixirs are enough to cultivate a large number of outstanding talents for the Zhao family.

And the other one who was born on the same day as him was the one who injured Zhao Gan that day, but he was extremely talented, far more than Zhao Yanling back then, so Zhao Gan always thought that the reincarnation of the real dragon was the one who injured him.

After so many years, seeing that Zhao Gan has been mediocre, many people in Qianguo also thought that the person who was reincarnated by the real dragon was not Zhao Gan. And Zhao Qian didn't feel lost, because before, he had always been submissive, it can be said that he was timid and afraid of things, how could he have the courage to think about these things. And as he grew older, Zhao Gan's muscles and bones did not slowly strengthen like other children, which made Zhao Gan dare not think about these things.

And even now, Zhao Qian is only forging the body triple.

Sitting on the high platform was his grandfather Zhao Zhenwen, who was the owner of the Zhao Mansion in Qianjing. He is also the hereditary Dingguo Duke of the Great Qianguo. In these thousands of years, several generations of Zhao family children have also established countless feats for the empire, and their exploits were enough to tear the earth and seal the king.

However, the Zhao family was reluctant to leave the imperial capital for generations, and was willing to give up the title and defend the imperial capital, so they stayed in Qianjing City.

But it is precisely because of this that he does not seek fame and fortune, and has a very high reputation in Qianguo, so the old man has a big birthday, and many generals of Qianguo come to celebrate his birthday.

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"Qian'er, today is grandpa's birthday, what gift did you prepare for grandpa?"

I don't know how long it took, a slightly old but confident voice reached Zhao Gan's ears.

Zhao Qian looked up and saw the old man's blazing gaze full of hope and expectation.

Zhao Qian stood up, held the wine glass in both hands and said: "Grandson first wishes grandpa every year to have today, every year to have today, and I wish grandpa happiness like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan." ”

The old man Zhao listened with a smile on his face, the night his grandson was born, a white dragon fell from the sky, and fell straight into Zhao Gan's mother's bedroom, because he was not there at the time because of the suppression of the rebellion, and on the second day, the original anxious battle situation inexplicably fell to his side, and the later division returned to the court, and learned that the current saint in recognition of his own merits, Zhao Gan was specially given the name Qian.

Therefore, the old man has always believed that Zhao Qian is the reincarnation of the real dragon, and he has been very fond of Zhao Qian since he was a child.

"Grandpa, today my grandson has prepared a small gift for you, although it is a small gift, but it also makes my grandson spend a lot of effort. With that, Zhao Qian waved his hand, and there were two black stones with a metallic luster on the servant's table.

"Black Iron Stone, what is this Zhao Gan going to do?" said a young man who accompanied his elders.

Zhao Qian stood in front of the stone, arched his hand, and said, "Grandpa, my grandson is ugly." ”

Then Zhao Qian used all his strength and punched a stone.

Just listen to "Ka~Ka~"

Centered on the striking point of Zhao Qian's fist, fine lines appeared on the stone, and then covered the entire stone.

"Click~~"

A large stone is divided into countless small pieces, piled up in a pile.

It was Zhao Gan's ascetic cultivation of the Collapse Mountain Fist, which was originally intended to reach this realm, at least with Yuan Li, but after Zhao Gan's understanding, he also reached this realm by relying solely on physical strength, so he used it to please his grandfather.

"The little boy is good at cultivating!"

"What a general!"

"Dingguo Gong is a successor!"

Because the people who can come to this banquet are not simple people, they can naturally see the mystery of Zhao Gan's punch, so everyone at the banquet applauded constantly.

Of course, the most proud is the old man Zhao, he didn't expect Zhao Gan to prepare this, he smiled so much that his eyes narrowed together, he said three good things in a row, and drank three glasses of wine in a row.

Among all the people in the Zhao family, the old man is most worried about Zhao Gan, and now Zhao Qian has cultivation, although it is not high, but with the protection of the Zhao family, it is enough to survive.

"Now the little prince's martial arts cultivation can be regarded as extraordinary, and it can be regarded as a wish in addition to Dingguo Gong," Tao Luohou got up and arched his hand, "Today's Guogong Mansion is also considered to be a double happiness, Xiaosheng has a thing, which was inadvertently obtained when traveling, and it looks very extraordinary, but I have shallow knowledge and can't see the origin of this thing, so I will give it to Xiao Gongzi today." ”

After that, he took out a white jade plaque and handed it to the servant, who handed it to Zhao Gan.

Zhao Gan looked at it, his heart was horrified, he had seen it in the classics in his previous life, this card came from ancient times, it was very precious, and he would not be able to see it in the eyes of this Tao Wait, but he didn't expect to be willing to add it to himself, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Little boy, please don't be polite!" Tao Luohou saw Zhao Gan's eyes change, but he guessed that this Zhao Gan also knew this brand, and he couldn't study anything, so he passed the message to Zhao Gan.

"Then it's disrespectful!" Zhao Qian thanked and took the jade card with both hands.

After staying at the table for half a moment, he toasted the old man with a glass of wine and left the table early.

Only Zhao Qian in the Zhao family can have this privilege, because the old man has favored Zhao Gan since he was a child, and now although Zhao Gan's cultivation is not high, that punch is in the entire young generation of Qianjing, and no one can hit it. It can be seen that that punch made the old man very happy, so everyone didn't say anything.

Walking on the way back to the room, Zhao Qian thought back to the ruins of this domain in his previous life......