Chapter Ninety-Nine: Hope

Zhou Baojia held a cigarette in his mouth, holding a polished oily copper kerosene lighter in his hand, "Zila", the old lighter burst out of a weak flame, Zhou Baojia will block the non-existent wind with one hand, gently lift the lighter with the other hand, and gently light the cigarette in his mouth, he took a deep puff, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly spit out a puff of smoke, his face was full of comfort.

Zhou Baojia smoked by himself and did not speak, until the cigarette in his hand burned out, he slowly asked, "Is the news true?" What is this exercise? ”

"This is what an old comrade-in-arms of mine in the capital told me, the capital guards have begun to cultivate, as for what the cultivation method is, this is a top-secret document, and I only know that the name is "Mangniu Jin"!" Zhang Yu said with a smile, his face was full of excitement, if his troops could also practice this exercise, he was afraid that it was only a matter of time before he eliminated those terrifying beasts, after all, the flower planter never lacked geniuses.

Zhou Baojia lit another cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog on the side, frowned and spoke, not knowing what he was thinking, his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Zhang Yu saw Zhou Baojia's heavy face, as one of the golden iron triangles, he naturally knew that Zhou Baojia was worried, but he had no way of knowing what he was worried about.

"What's wrong with you two? Home stolen? At this moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded, and the two looked up at the same time, only to see a relatively weak soldier walking over with a smile on his face, and the stars on his shoulders were shining, and the person who came was another person in the Golden Iron Triangle, Wang Qingyang.

"Lao Wang, we also have cultivation exercises, do you know?" Zhou Baojia suddenly spoke, and whispered to Wang Qingyang, who came slowly, with a smug smile on his face.

Zhang Yu on the side suddenly slapped his forehead, revealing an expression of hatred for iron and steel, he thought that Zhou Baojia was worried about this matter, but he didn't expect that this thing was actually thinking of showing off with Wang Qingyang!

"Yes!" Wang Qingyang frowned, and then said with a smile, with a hint of banter on his face, as a famous think tank in the Golden Iron Triangle, he naturally knew what Zhou Baojia was going to say, so he simply said it directly and blocked Zhou Baojia's mouth.

"What? You know? Zhou Baojia's face changed, and then he turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, his face turned black and said, "Did you leak a secret?" ”

"I'll give you a face, get out!" Zhang Yu's face turned dark, and he retorted with some disgust to Zhou Baojia, who is Wang Qingyang? Although he is in the Central Plains, how many things that happened in the capital can be hidden from him?

But Zhou Baojia didn't pay attention to these at all, but didn't let go, "You must have told the truth, otherwise how would he have arrived?" ”

"Roll the calves!" Zhang Yu's face darkened, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, sometimes he really didn't want to pay attention to this well-limbed fool anymore.

"It's not Zhang Laosan's secret!" Wang Qingyang reached out and took out a box of special cigarettes from Zhang Yu's pocket, he had never smoked, he actually lit one directly, smoked without a puff, and then put the box of freshly opened cigarettes into his pocket.

Zhou Baojia looked at Wang Qingyang's skillful act of loading cigarettes, then turned his head to look at Zhang Yu with a helpless face, held back a smile, and said, "Then how do you know about drops?" ”

Wang Qingyang stuffed a box of cigarettes into his pocket, and patted it lightly twice, not caring about Zhang Yu's blackened face at all, he took a puff of cigarette unhurriedly, and said, "Not only do I know, I know more than you!" ”

"What else? What else? Zhou Baojia said eagerly, his eyes shining, where did he still have the majesty of the commander of an army at this moment, compared to the old woman in the village who loved to chew her tongue and gossip before the change.

"Want to know?" Wang Qingyang glanced at the two of them, and when he saw that both of them were looking at him with blazing eyes, he continued, "Give me a box of cigarettes!" ”

Zhou Baojia's face froze, as if he didn't expect Wang Qingyang, who had always been serious, to say such a thing, but then he rummaged back and forth in the eight pockets on his body, and finally successfully took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket, handed it to Wang Qingyang with some pain, and said pitifully, "It's half a box!" ”

"Hmm!" Wang Qingyang nodded slightly, unceremoniously reached out and dragged away half a box of cigarettes in Zhou Baojia's hand, put it in his pocket, and then said with a straight face, "Hit it!" ”

"Your sister!" Zhou Baojia scolded hatefully, and then he glanced at Wang Qingyang, who was full of positive faces, and immediately showed a flattering smile on his face and said, "Fight, fight!" ”

Wang Qingyang nodded lightly, then looked at Zhang Yu, whose face was darkened, and said with a smile, "What about yours?" ”

Zhang Yu's dark face instantly turned iron-blue, and his round eyes were almost about to erupt with fire, he forcibly held back the anger in his heart, slowly exhaled a breath, looked at Wang Qingyang who was like a Zhou peel, and spit out two words hatefully, "Strip!" ”

"You're also making a strip?" Wang Qingyang's face was full of doubts, but then his face changed, revealing a meaningful smile, Zhang Yu's face instantly became extremely dark, and a bad premonition followed.

Wang Qingyang gently patted Zhang Yu's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't accept it!" ”

"What am I..." Zhang Yu's face instantly turned pale, looking at Wang Qingyang, who was smiling like a flower, a wave of anger rushed straight to Tianling, but he was quickly suppressed by him, he took a few deep breaths, and then stabilized his emotions, and took out an unopened box of special cigarettes from the small pocket of his coat, and handed it to Wang Qingyang with a reluctant face.

"Okay, Zhang Laosan, you are the sixth child, you still have private goods!" Zhou Baojia's face was full of shock, looking at the unopened cigarette in Zhang Yu's hand.

"Get out!" Zhang Yu scolded angrily, his face was pale, and he didn't give face to this army commander at all.

Zhou Baojia didn't say anything until Zhang Yu was in a bad mood, but his eyes kept rolling, and he didn't know what to do again.

Wang Qingyang stretched out his hand to take the cigarette case in Zhang Yu's hand and put it in his pocket, with a smile on his face!

"Say it quickly!" Zhou Baojia saw that Wang Qingyang had accepted Zhang Yu's cigarettes, and hurriedly urged, his eagerness can be imagined.

Wang Qingyang glanced at Zhang Yu, whose face was blue, coughed dryly, and said slowly, "This exercise is called "Mangniu Jin"..."

"Yes, yes! Speak the following, talk about the following! Zhou Baojia blurted out directly, but when he saw Wang Qingyang's ill-intentioned smile, he laughed and didn't dare to speak again, looking at Wang Qingyang with blank eyes, looking forward to what was going on.

Wang Qingyang pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke, "This exercise will first be promoted in all major war zones, and after each major war zone has achieved certain results, it will be further comprehensively promoted, do you two know who is providing this exercise?" ”

"Who?" Zhou Baojia and Zhang Yu's eyes lit up and asked at the same time.

"We all know this person, and he is also a soldier under us!" Wang Qingyang's face was full of seriousness, and he said slowly.

"Huxia?" Zhang Yu exclaimed in surprise, and immediately thought of the key point.

Zhou Baojia's face was stunned, and then he understood that there was only such a person under him who could have such courage.

"Hmm!" Wang Qingyang nodded heavily, and then he looked at Zhou and Zhang with a serious face, and said in a deep voice, "It is said that the boss wanted to give him the rank of major general before, but for some reason he was blocked, but this time the meeting after the battle of the defense of Binjiang City seems to have been determined to give Hu Xia the rank of major general!" ”

"Hiss-" Zhou Baojia and Zhang Yu gasped at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, both of them seeing a trace of disbelief in each other's eyes.

It's no wonder that since the establishment of the flower planter, the youngest general is also 40 years old, and he has a special relationship with the greatest great man in the past, and this Hu Xiaman is only in his twenties, a general in his twenties, who would dare to believe it?

A trace of solemnity flashed on Wang Qingyang's face, he looked at the two of them with a serious face, and slowly spoke, "Hu Xia once served in the Southwest Theater, and the situation over there is even more tense, so he will definitely ask us for ......."

"He dares!" Zhou Baojia suddenly shouted, the sound was so loud that even the soldiers in the distance looked sideways, Wang Qingyang glared at Zhou Baojia angrily, and did not speak.

Zhou Baojia didn't care about Wang Qingyang's eyes in the slightest, and said directly, "What's more, if you enter my Central War Zone, you are a person from my Central War Zone, and if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will leave him!" ”

Zhou Baojia's words were awe-inspiring, and his tone was extremely firm, and the two people on one side couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"But he's with us, how can we arrange him?" Zhang Yu's face was puzzled, and he continued, "Anyway, Hu Xia is also a major general, and he is on an equal footing with us, so isn't it a little inappropriate to give a jujube with a stick like before?" ”

"What to do?" Zhou Baojia looked at Wang Qingyang and suddenly spoke.

Wang Qingyang didn't seem to expect Zhou Baojia to suddenly ask himself, he was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face, and said, "You are the military commander, you have the final say, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"I'm special..."Zhou Baojia suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Yu on the side, the two glanced at each other, and then nodded slightly, when he pounced on Wang Qingyang, he shouted in his mouth, "Black-hearted Wang Er, Lao Tzu can only smoke three packs of cigarettes a month, why are you still cheating me, I can't beat you to death!" ”

Wang Qingyang couldn't react, so he was directly thrown to the field by the two, the three of them scuffled together like ruffians and hooligans, and the soldiers around them looked straight into the distance, turning a blind eye to the fight of the three!

Demon Huxia was very fast, and he walked quickly through the dark hole, and soon, he came to a large iron gate, and the familiar aura came from behind the big iron gate.

The large iron door was unusually thick, there was not a single gap, only a fist-sized hole above it for the people inside to breathe. But all this was not difficult for the demon Hu Xia, I saw that he used his right hand as a knife, and the sharp nails on his fingers exuded a cold black glow in this black environment, which seemed even deeper, and then he stabbed the knife in his right hand straight towards the heavy iron door.

I only heard a "poof" sound, and the big iron door was like tofu, and it was pierced alive by the demon Hu Xia's hand knife, and then Hu Xia pulled it suddenly, and the heavy iron door was opened by him.

Demon Hu Xia looked at the heavy iron door on his arm, and then flicked it slightly, and the big iron door flew out with a "whew-" sound, making a thunderous and piercing sound of metal colliding.

Hu Xia looked over, and saw a thin old man sitting in the center of the hut, and behind him there was a petite figure, the two of them were covered in blood, and they had been abused a lot at a glance, but the eyes of the thin old man were extremely sharp, and there was a cold light flickering in his eyes from time to time, and around him, there were countless sharp weapons, which were covered with dark red blood.

The demon Hu Xia's face was stunned, and at a glance he recognized that the lean old man in front of him was Wang Xu's father Wang Shuishan, presumably the petite figure behind him was Wang Xu's mother Sun Guixiang, Hu Xia strode forward, and at the same time, all the demonic features of his body dispersed, returning to his most primitive appearance.

"Uncle Wang!" Hu Xia shouted, then ran to the two of them in three or two steps, reached out and tore the tape and rope that bound the two, and before the two of them could speak, Hu Xia "pounced" and knelt down, "Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry, I'm late!" ”

"Xiao Xia, hurry up, hurry up!" Wang Shuishan and Sun Guixiang showed a touch of joy on their faces, and hurriedly helped Hu Xia up from the ground.

"Good boy, you go quickly, Wang Jiacheng's father and son are here, they won't let you two go!" Wang Shuishan hurriedly said, and then pulled Hu Xia's hand and was about to walk out.

"It's okay, it's okay, uncle, aunt, I'll take you home!" Hu Xia hurriedly comforted, thinking that Wang Xu and Xiao Ya were still uncertain about their lives and deaths in the 100,000 mountains, his heart ached.

"Child, what about Xiao Xu and Xiao Ya?" Sun Guixiang grabbed Hu Xia's arm tightly and asked softly.

Hu Xia felt a sour feeling in his heart, but he didn't know how to answer, he only felt that the place where he was caught by Sun Guixiang hurt for a while.

"Let's go back first!" Wang Shuishan seemed to see Hu Xia's embarrassment, and hurriedly grabbed Sun Guixiang's hand and said softly.

"Hey, okay, okay, go back and talk about it!" Sun Guixiang let go of the hand that was holding Hu Xia's arm, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes through the darkness.

But who is Hu Xia? Sun Guixiang's every move was naturally clearly seen by him, he felt a pain in his heart, and whispered to the two, "Uncle Wang, aunt, Brother Xu is fine, but he is cultivating in one place now, and it won't be long before he comes back!" ”

"Really? Really? This bear kid didn't say come back to see the two of us! Sun Guixiang was happy and kept complaining, but the smile on his face made Hu Xia feel a lot more at ease.

Wang Shuishan showed a puzzle on his face, but he didn't say anything.

"Uncle Wang, aunt, you stand aside a little, let's go home!" Hu Xia said to the two.

Although the two didn't know what Hu Xia was going to do, out of trust in Hu Xia, they still stayed away.

Hu Xia's heart moved, and the five-colored light broke out of his body, illuminating everything around him, and then, he slammed his fist into the air, only to hear a loud "boom", and the stainless steel soil layer that didn't know how thick it was from the ground was actually blasted out of a hole with a diameter of more than one meter by him, and there was light shining directly through the big hole, forming a huge spot of light.

Hu Xia moved at his feet, ignoring the stunned eyes of the two, picked up the two of them and directly rose from the ground, turning into a streamer and disappearing in place.

On the ground, the three people who were making a mess suddenly felt that the ground trembled, and the three of them immediately stopped playing, and then a huge deep hole with a diameter of nearly two meters appeared on the ground not far from them, and the three of them looked at each other in shock, and then looked at each other, not daring to make too much movement.

Soon, there was a piercing sound from the big hole, and then a multicolored streamer burst out of the hole, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The three of them glanced at each other, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on their faces, they hadn't started cultivating yet, and the other party had already cultivated to the extreme, the gap was really difficult to calculate.

For a long time, the three of them sat on the ground without any image, smoking one cigarette after another, and the bitterness in their hearts was indescribable.

"How do you arrange it for him?" Zhang Yu exhaled a puff of smoke and asked softly.

"The direct team has been expanded to 1,000 people, let him practice, he is our hope!" Zhou Baojia waved his hand and made a decision.

"Are you still the captain of your direct team?" Wang Qingyang's tone was light, but surprisingly did not refute.

The three of them sat quietly on the ground, watching the beams of sunlight in the sky through the clouds, and no one said a word.