At this time, two spaceships had arrived in the Magellan system along Wormhole 079, one was similar in shape to the spaceship that crashed in Phoenix City, but more than twice the size, and the other looked like a large C-shaped, with a thick middle and a pattern similar to a medicine bottle engraved on it, and inside the cockpit was a distinguished guest called the medicine sage by the alien creatures.

Li Moran stopped in place, looked directly at the old man and did not avoid it, only to see the old man frowning lightly, walking slowly in the direction of Li Moran, walking slowly in the direction of Li Moran, walking to a distance of about two meters and stopping to carefully look at the young man in front of him. He spit out a turbid breath and said, "The little guy has a good foundation, and Xiao Ningzi has a good heir!" Are you feeling better? Li Moran was also quite surprised when he heard the old man call the master Xiao Ning, so he nodded and thanked him: "Thank you, old man, the master didn't tell me much about him when he was there, dare to ask the old man's name?" It's good to have a name in the future, isn't it? The white-haired old man laughed, touched his beard and said: "Xiao Ningzi has too many troubles, I'm afraid I don't dare to mention my past, the old man's surname is Fan, and his name is Changhong." With your master, he ranked among the top ten at that time, he was ninth, I was third, and Fan Changhong, the soul of the iron-blooded army, was also. ”

Li Moran suddenly realized that there were many capable people in the master's era, and several of the top ten masters joined the army, among which Fan Changhong was one of the representative figures of the military, and was named because of the iron-blooded style of marching. Although I have never seen Li Moran, who has served in the army for a few years, still has a thunderous ear for this name, after all, it is also the object of worship before.

Fan Changhong said again: "I know your master, and I also know the inheritance of Xiaoyaoguan, in short, your master is not looking for the wrong person, and I hope you can continue this inheritance, and go back to introduce you to my grandson, you are of the same age, I plan to let him go to the Huashan martial arts conference in 5 years, you also grasp it, don't fall into your master's reputation." ”

Li Moran looked down at his empty right hand position and smiled bitterly. Seeing this, Fan Changhong suddenly said: "Little guy, my old brother specializes in human bionics in Atlantis, and he has recently made a major breakthrough and asked him to personally order a mechanical prosthetic hand for you, which can achieve the effect of being fake, and I will ask him to send you an information piece later, you can just look at it, don't be discouraged, you are still young." ”

"Oh? Also, my father and several brothers lost limbs in this battle, can you please ask your friends to take a look? The price is easy to say! Li Moran naturally heard that mechanical simulation bones were the core technology of Atlantis, so he asked excitedly.

Fan Changhong patted his chest and said, "Keep it on me, you go and count the data and send everyone's information!" I'm going to call, and you're waiting for my news. "After saying that, he left in a hurry, quite like a soldier who never drags mud and water.

Li Moran solved a big problem in his heart at the moment, and his mood was much better, and then he went to the garrison for a walk, chatted with his colleagues there for a while, and went to the scientific research room to take a look, disassembling all kinds of spaceship parts, analyzing materials, and his eyes were shining with golden light, just like a child seeing his beloved toy, fiddling with it non-stop, and no one even paid attention to the pavilion master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, Li Moran didn't take the liberty to say hello, walked around, visited the leaders here and left the research institute. When leaving, He Luoer also agreed with Xiao Jia that when he returned to Beijing, he would take a group of girlfriends to meet the young people of their Tianyan Army.

Li Moran also didn't take a good look at the current Phoenix City for a long time, and He Luoer and He Luoer wore gas masks and protective clothing, wandering around, walking towards the riverside in the west with expressions on their faces, only to see that it was surrounded by a group of border armed police wearing protective clothing, according to the armed police there, there was a high-tech building built by alien creatures in front, and it was now forbidden to pass. He Luo'er was stopped by Li Moran just as he was about to speak, and he stood with his head bowed for a while, as if he was in silent mourning, and as if he was remembering.

When I came back, I was just in time for lunch, and I repeated Xiao Jia's words again, and then recorded the data of the disabled soldiers and sent them to Fan Changhong, who then called back. The content is roughly that my brother has promised that he will be able to make about two limbs in a month, and in the first month, he will make your right hand and your father's calf, and after the fabrication is completed, he will fly to the city of Kyoshou to assemble, and he will operate on it himself, and every subsequent soldier will be operated on by him.

The problem of those who survived was solved for the time being, and Li Moran asked dozens of families of the war dead in the afternoon, each of which was given by the soldiers by name before their deaths, and except for a few disputes, they had all been settled in the account, and Li Lianjun and Renault themselves supervised and completed.

Dinner was a small stove opened with his parents and He Luoer, and he roasted in the suburbs of the back mountain. One is that the family of three hasn't gotten together for a long time, and the other is that He Luoer will go back to Beijing to stay for a while tomorrow, and the last month or so has been exhausted, his scalp is numb, and he hasn't seen his parents for a long time. The Li father and son were only responsible for eating, because they were wounded, so they cheekily watched the mother pack up the rest of the things, and both of them drank a lot of wine and were dragged back to the house by their respective mothers-in-law.

Li Moran washed first, and when he came out, he lay on the bed in a large shape, looking at the ceiling and losing his mind, and he didn't know how long it took, when suddenly a delicate body arched into his arms, it was He Luo'er who had just finished washing, and her hair was still a little wet. His eyes were as tender as water, and he looked at his beloved with a shy face, Li Moran also tilted his head to look at the sweetheart in his arms and said, "It seems like a long time, thank you for still being by my side." ”

"Hee-hee, I remember you once said that everyone gets lost sometimes, but you get lost for a long time. But it's good that you're back, aren't you? Looking at the playful He Luo'er, Li Moran's eyes were moist, and he secretly said in his heart that it was good to have you.

There was nothing to say all night, it was noon when the two woke up, and after having lunch in a hurry, Li Moran sent He Luoer on the plane, and after a brief chat with his parents after going back, he returned to the thatched hut in the back mountain and began to practice swordsmanship, oh no~ It was practicing with a sword! After going back and forth like this, Li Moran's close-quarters skills became more and more proficient, and he unexpectedly found that his eyes were getting sharper and sharper.

More than a month later, Fan Changhong called and asked Li Moran and his son to go to Jingshou City to prepare for prosthetic transplant surgery, accompanied by his mother, and his father went to Jingshou City, first finalized the marriage contract with He's father and mother, and set it for June of the following year, and the wedding banquet was scheduled in Jingshou City, and then received a 5-day treatment and observation in Jingshou First Hospital.