Chapter 361: Small Goals
The gray Hayabusa heavy transport aircraft took off with a huge roar.
At the edge of the airport, Yang Baijia personally led a group of people to watch this team with a mission drift away.
"Commander, it's already arranged." The adjutant next to him reported in a low voice.
"In the past twenty days, inside and outside the base, none of the records of the search for Colonel Lu Ze and his family have been left behind." Yang Baijia looked at the adjutant expressionlessly, "Whoever makes Yang Baijia uneasy to sleep, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life." Do you understand? ”
"Understood!"
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In the cabin, thirty people lined up on both sides, and Lu Ze sat alone in the middle, holding a strange weapon shaped like a burning stick in his hand.
Less than a meter long, it resembles an ancient sword.
But if you think about it, where does the saber have such a strange shape.
Perhaps sensing the curious gaze on his side, or perhaps the need for cultivation, Lu Ze casually pulled out this weapon.
The cold light is like water, and the bright and straight blade is like a red ripple reflecting the surrounding scene.
"Tang Dao!"
Cui Zhao blurted out, this shape that is as straight as a sword but has a one-sided blade is clearly a Tang knife.
"It's Tang Zhidao, whose name is a prince." Lu Ze sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and spoke.
This knife, he thought about it several times, and finally gave it a name.
As for the origin of the name......
"Broken prince?" Cui Zhao chewed on this name with a withdrawn and ancient meaning, but it was faintly overbearing, and his words were very curious, "Can Colonel Lu tell me the origin of this name, it is really difficult to fathom if you take a closer look." ”
"Let there be no loneliness in the world, I don't know how many people will be called emperors and how many people will be kings."
"Looking at the present and nostalgia, I have come up with a name worthy of it."
Lu Ze opened his mouth lightly, the meaning of the word did not match the name of the knife at first glance, but the context revealed a kind of domineering that looked down on the world.
Immediately, in Colonel Cui Zhao's surprised and shocked gaze, Lu Ze held the sword blade in both hands and stretched it out in front of him, and then his hands naturally let go.
This time, except for Cui Zhao, the other twenty-eight lines of sight looked at each other.
It was a silent shock.
The six-sided and octagonal Tang knife naturally hung in the air, and Lu Ze put his hands together with two fingers, one left and one right, and drew two faint white air currents, which were three inches below the umbilicus.
Separated from the support of both hands, the Tang knife is as smooth as if it was equipped with a magnetic levitation device.
No matter whether the plane is bumpy or turning, the Tang knife always floats on the palm of the hand.
This is the legendary means of heaven and man to control qi.
The realm of the war king!
The eyes of this group of people were full of envy that could not be concealed.
Airplanes.
A knife roar was clearly heard by everyone.
Cui Zhao saw that the blade that was hanging flat in the air suddenly trembled.
Lu Ze opened his eyes, his gaze was like electricity, and his hands were instantly separated.
Bringing up a shallow mist, up and down, palms facing each other, enveloping the Tang Dao.
Then, I saw Lu Ze flick the ten fingers of his hands, and a thin white stream pierced into the blade like a sharp arrow.
Every wave of air that fell on the blade of the knife was covered with shallow white spray.
This strange and gorgeous scene was staged in the spacious cabin without reservation.
There was no uproar or discussion among the surrounding sergeants, but the excitement in their eyes was hard to hide.
It will be the soul of a soldier!
Since Lu Ze first appeared, he has raised the upper limit of their cognition to a point that is difficult for ordinary people to look up to.
Today, that ceiling continues to expand.
Even though the king of war who walked in the air has not seen it a few times in reality, there are many videos circulating on the Internet, which is enough for people to have a preliminary understanding.
can look at Lu Ze again, that lightweight scene has raised their cognition to another realm.
The subtle realm of the war king!
"You're ......," Cui Zhao couldn't help but speak.
"Practice."
Lu Ze closed his eyes and spoke, "A medium weapon is like an arm." ”
"The best weapons move at will, and they move at will."
"You're a rumored ...... Refining!? ”
As if a ghost was a god, Cui Zhao opened his mouth and said a Taoist word that even he found ridiculous.
"Refining? It's also apt. Lu Ze muttered to himself lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, indicating his recognition of the meaning of this word.
"It's just that since it's within the rules, it must be explained with the reasoning within the rules."
"I'm familiar with the frequency of this knife. By carving air lines in places that are difficult to reach with the naked eye, you can control the knife by fine-tuning the angle, strength, and oscillation frequency of each [Imperial Qi]. ”
"At this point, it will be able to do things according to its owner's wishes."
"For example, the usual means are like this......"
Lu Ze's hands were raised with one palm, one palm was concave, and his hands were erected in front of him.
The untouched blade rose in response.
Cui Zhao looked at this scene numbly, his cheeks twitching.
[It's really ...... Usual. 】
"But after tens or millions of sandings, you can do that."
Lu Ze said again, his left hand was withdrawn, only his right hand was left, and two invisible qi waves popped out with his two fingers staggered.
The [Broken Prince] began to spin rapidly, and as it rotated, the entire blade rotated counterclockwise.
Rotate in both directions.
In an instant, an almost vague spherical knife net was formed.
A bitter wind blows in your face.
"This is one of the few means that cultivators can protect themselves in the face of modern thermal weapons at this stage."
Cui Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if it weren't for the strength of the young man in front of him who was too strong, he would really have flipped the table.
Are you talking about human words!
Do you still need to protect yourself?
[If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall......]
Silently comforting himself in his heart, Colonel Cui Zhao's mood quickly calmed down, and then showed an equally gentle smile.
"Colonel Lu said very much."
Then, Cui Zhao silently moved two positions to the side, sat honestly, and said nothing.
Lu Ze smiled and retracted his gaze, it seemed that his explanation just now had really inspired Colonel Cui.
Although Cui Zhao is an 8-star general, he is only one realm away from him, but there is still a long way to go to make a step.
However, people have a goal after all, don't they?
Only by achieving the small goal in front of you can we gradually move on to the next small goal.
After all, the life of cultivation is so boring and boring.
Have eyes that can find happiness.
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Unlike Cui Zhao's autism, Rong Chou and other sergeants were as excited as if they had been beaten.
Every time Lu Ze inadvertently shows his strength, it is a huge incentive to the morale of the entire team.
Ten days of special training, convincing orally.
Lu Ze's calmness and strength that are absolutely inconsistent with his age have already established his prestige.
As for now, it is just being consolidated, and only one chance to fight is needed.
Perhaps, these sergeants can really see the moment when their captain ascends to the Fengshen platform.
Longing and hope ahead, how can you not rejoice.
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The heavy transport plane, traveling at subsonic speed, arrived over Shencheng in less than 90 minutes.