Chapter Seventy-Eight: Shock, Chinese New Year's Eve, What a Broken Fist!

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Shanhaiguan, the entrance to the battlefield of ruins.

In the barracks, Zheng Nanying had a solemn face, and the other seven major generals and division commanders were also standing on the left and right, showing a dignified expression.

In addition, more than 2,000 soldiers who have entered the extreme realm are waiting for each other, various instruments are running rapidly, the laser cannon barrel is adjusting the direction, the underground nuclear trajectory is opened at the same time, and the secluded hole is hidden with devastating power.

What the hell is going on!

Zheng Nanying stared into the distance, the sky was red, as if it was soaked in blood, and everyone could feel an inexplicable sense of horror from the bottom of their hearts.

The blood moon was red, brighter than ever, even as a seven-pole grandmaster, Zheng Nanying couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, he didn't know if this change was due to Qi Lao who went deep into the ruins battlefield, but he believed that if something was abnormal, it would be a demon, because of the interference of various mysterious forces between heaven and earth, human instruments could not detect the depth of this ruins battlefield, and for the unknown, it was necessary to maintain the greatest vigilance.

But just half a minute later.

Zheng Nanying and the seven major generals and division commanders glanced at each other, and they all showed suspicious looks, which made the thunder and rain small, and the palpitation from the bottom of their hearts disappeared, as if all kinds of visions had never happened just now.

It wasn't until half an hour later that two familiar figures appeared more than ten miles away, and Zheng Nanying and the others finally relaxed.

"Qi Lao, you ......"

When it got closer, Zheng Nanying was stunned, looking at the gray hair in front of him, most of whom had turned into a black old man, and the wrinkles on his face had smoothed out a lot, at first glance, he looked like he was twenty or thirty years younger.

The other seven major generals and division commanders couldn't help but be shocked, and when they thought of something, someone couldn't help but speak: "Old Qi, you...... Breakthrough?"

This old dean of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy was already at the pinnacle of the Eight Extremes Grandmaster, and if he went further, the King Kong who belonged to the country would not be bad, and he would go from single digits to double digits.

The tenth King Kong is not bad!

Zheng Nanying's eyes lit up, indeed, otherwise there is no way to explain it, this kind of vigorous vitality from the inside out, the limit of martial arts, since breaking the third limit of the human body, the internal force feeds back to the body, it gradually has the effect of prolonging life, theoretically, after the third limit of the human body, every time you break the limit of the human body, you can extend your life for 30 to 50 years, but if you want to break the limit, the more difficult it will be in the future, and the longevity of the growth is mostly not enough to break the next limit of the human body. damage, and the consumption of many repairs.

Therefore, don't look at Qi Hengwu breaking the limit of the human body eight times, in fact, the real lifespan has not been extended much, such a change in front of him, generally speaking, will only be highlighted when he has just broken the limit of the human body.

Qi Hengwu bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "There is still half a chip, and I need to retreat for more than a month." ”

Zheng Nanying's eight people suddenly turned happy when they heard this, they knew the character of this old dean, since they said so, then they would not leave ten, just wait for more than a month, and the tenth master of King Kong who belongs to China will be born.

In fact, in today's world, the master of King Kong is not bad, but the number of forty-nine is recorded, just China, which occupies the number of nine fingers, which is also inseparable from the long kung fu heritage of ancient China.

Therefore, in today's world, if we talk about comprehensive national strength, this country, which has suffered glory and humiliation, has once again stood on top of the world.

"Congratulations to Elder Qi!"

Zheng Nanying smiled, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't enter Nanjing City to watch the ceremony in a month and witness the incorruptible power of King Kong." ”

But seeing Qi Hengwu shook his head lightly, he said: "It's not enough, the road ahead is long, and we still need to explore." ”

Zheng Nanying's eight people were suddenly in awe, Qi Lao was over a hundred years old, and he still maintained such humility on the road of martial arts, in comparison, these six-pole and seven-pole grandmasters, what is there to be proud of, some of their hearts need to be reined in, and they need to re-find the piety and enthusiasm when they first set foot on the road of martial arts.

Until Qi Hengwu and Su Qinian walked into the exit of the ruins battlefield, Zheng Nanying's eyes still followed their backs, but for some reason, Zheng Nanying noticed some details, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Qi Lao was always half a step behind the unknown guest lecturer, compared to the first two of them entering the ruins battlefield side by side, I don't know if it was an illusion, Zheng Nanying felt that Qi Lao seemed to have a little more imperceptible restraint.

On January 18, the eighth day of the lunar month, the sun sets, and the bright moon is in the sky.

In the afternoon of this day, Su Qiannian and Qi Hengwu entered the battlefield of the Shanhaiguan Blood Clan Ruins, killed the three major blood clans in a row, and stopped in the depths of the ruins and returned.

At night, the bright moon is like a disk, and the cold moonlight shines through the gaps between the yellow maple leaves and falls in front of the simple bamboo house.

Qi Hengwu sat in the bamboo house, the skylight was opened, and the nine days of moonlight entered, he breathed and breathed, there seemed to be a thundercloud rolling in his body, the heaven and the earth opened by itself, and the martial arts transformed in silence, gradually getting rid of the initial roughness.

And this metamorphosis lasted until the ninth day of the first month of the new year.

After the eighth day of the lunar month, on the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the domestic news was overwhelming, and the good news came out in the battlefield of the Shanhaiguan ruins, the army swept through the dark creatures, and killed countless enemies, just a large-yield nuclear bomb, a full ten were used, dozens of small-yield nuclear bombs, plus various laser weapons, the Shanhaiguan garrison sergeant headed by Zheng Nanying fought bloodily, and almost wiped out all the relics battlefield area that human beings could reach, and there were very few fish that slipped through the net.

For a time, not only in the country, but also in the world, the people's hearts were shaken, although for ordinary people, the ruins battlefield was too far away, but with the memories of many retired soldiers over the years, people can imagine what kind of blood price human beings paid on that dark battlefield.

After entering the 23rd century, this great victory is rare and rare, and it is enough to encourage and stabilize the people's hearts.

However, except for the high-level in China, and even the high-level in the world, few people know that in the battlefield of Shanhaiguan Ruins in China, the quasi-earl of the blood clan that was recorded was comparable to the existence of King Kong, and the existence of the quasi-earl-level who had not yet been confirmed but had already captured the traces seemed to have evaporated when the army cleared it, and there was no trace at all.

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The thirtieth day of the lunar month, Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the ancient thirteenth century, the young Marco Polo followed his father and uncle to this ancient city, and once said in "The Travels of Mark Polo": "This city is not very big, but there is a lot of happiness in the world." ”

Before Chinese New Year's Eve, many ancient New Year goods made of New Year goods took to the streets, and sometimes the roar of fried rice could be heard, and those young children opened their curious eyes one by one, and some did not understand why such backward and cumbersome tools would be used at this time.

Adults touch their little heads, all smile and don't speak, sometimes, the years are worth remembering, a lot of the past is not regrettable, just nostalgic, missing, nothing is more profound than seeing the past, more profound realization, I have grown up.

Military-affiliated communities.

Nie Gengwu held the teacup, watched his own kid practicing boxing in the yard, and looked outside the yard, feeling more and more depressed, and his mood was very bad.

As for Nie Niannian, he was also a little absent-minded, his own Lao Tzu gradually showed signs of turning cloudy to light rain, heavy rain, and even sleet, which made him feel frightened this time, and always felt that his own Lao Tzu's gaze on him was getting worse and worse, if it weren't for the elegant and cold temperament he had maintained for a long time, he would have gone into the house to find his mother.

"Stop! what kind of punch did you kid hit!"

Finally, Nie Gengwu couldn't hold back, and reprimanded, he still knows a little about these eight-step collapse boxing, as the head of the military region battle group, he also went to the Nanjing Martial Arts Institute to communicate, these eight steps collapse boxing is the heaviest momentum, indomitable, in the martial artist level of extreme martial arts, it is considered to be extremely superior, but his own kid has been practicing more and more recently, the more he has practiced, the momentum is not obvious, like soft, and he has clearly deviated from the true nature of boxing.

Hemp eggs!

Nie Niannian smashed eight big tables in his heart, and finally affected his little salted fish, the key is that he can only follow the hair, dear master and uncle, didn't you always say that you will come back today? (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket.) Today there is still only one change, revise the outline, turn over some information, some things are blurred, and tomorrow will be two changes as usual. )