Chapter 214 Please bring peace to Daxia for all eternity!
After Ding Lei dropped a few meters, he barely stabilized his body. Only after he raised his head did the members of the expedition team notice.
At this time, their captain was no longer as relaxed and comfortable as before. He was bending over and breathing heavily. His originally rosy and vibrant face had turned as pale as white paper, and his wet hair was sticking to his scalp.
It seems that he has just experienced a life and death disaster.
"Team, team... Captain, what happened just now?" When someone saw this, they immediately noticed something was wrong, but looking around, they didn't find anything unusual.
Ding Lei changed his usual chatterbox and didn't say a word. He just shook his head quietly.
"Captain, if there is any difficulty, we can solve it together. Can you please stop hiding it?"
"That's right." Some members of the expedition team nodded in agreement, and they all asked Ding Lei with concern: "Captain, if you have any questions, just tell me."
"After so many years, we brothers have been friends for a lifetime. We can help you with anything."
"..."
"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just distracted for a moment." Ding Lei looked at the concerned looks from the team members around him, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to hide the matter.
Because the look in his eyes just now was calm to an extremely depressing level, which was really terrifying and shocking.
Just like the bottomless abyss that never sees light, just a casual glance can make people feel an inexplicable trembling, and an unprecedented depression and uneasiness rising from the depths of their hearts.
Can't hold it down.
"You are not allowed to talk about this matter in the future, just pretend it never happened." Ding Lei glanced at the teammates around him who were hesitant to speak, and persuaded him sincerely again.
This time, because of his quick words, he accidentally offended the other party. Fortunately, the unknown strong man was still young and did not act harshly. He looked away just for a moment.
Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.
But if some of them are still thinking about "revenge", the next time they meet, they may not be taken away as easily as before.
"Okay." Upon hearing this, the members of the expedition team looked at each other for a moment.
They also understood the meaning of Ding Lei's words. That boy was someone they couldn't afford to offend. His strength was at least in the late stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm, or at the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm.
Coupled with the other party's age, based on their experience, that boy's physical fitness level must be among the best even among first-class universities.
Behind him stood one or several powerful men from the Sea-Opening Realm or even the Moon-Embracing Realm.
It can be said that if you really make the other party unhappy, what will happen and the consequences will be beyond your imagination.
"Humph, aren't you the genius of martial arts? What's so impressive about it!" A man with a short hair at the back of the team looked at the direction Shen Bailian was leaving and said bitterly:
"Captain, don't look at how that kid is making noises here, but I can guarantee that among his generation, he will be defeated by Shen Bailian, the number one martial arts genius in Bozhou!"
"That's right!" Someone was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he immediately reacted. He changed from the depressed state a few seconds ago and said energetically:
"I almost forgot about Shen Bailian!"
"I heard that Shen Bailian, the martial arts prodigy who came out of our Bozhou City, was able to reach the Mortal Realm in November. Even if he is weaker now, he must not be much weaker than that kid just now. ”
"It is not impossible to win even in battle!"
"Furthermore, the guy just now looks young, but he may be an old martial arts student from which class. He is definitely not as good as Shen Bailian from our city!"
"Yes!"
"That's right!" Under the divergent opinions, the entire expedition team suddenly changed from its previous lifeless state to looking proud and proud.
What Shen Bailian didn't know was that when he reached the finals of the Bozhou City Martial Arts Competition as a dark horse, he was already well-known in the martial arts circle.
And when he won the championship by defeating Li Hongling, the first genius besides blood warriors in Bozhou No. 1 Middle School, this kind of fame could be considered to have reached a small peak in the warrior circle.
And Shen Bailian's careless body gave these warriors who had stayed at the first and second levels for many years a sense of identity and intimacy.
With the conclusion of the Bozhou City Martial Arts Competition, ordinary people have returned to their own lives again. No matter what achievements Shen Bailian has achieved, it has nothing to do with them and their lives.
These ordinary viewers are just watching the fun. After the fun is over, they will basically stop paying attention to these news.
But these groups of warriors are different. Because of the level of authority, the scope of information they can obtain is wider than that of ordinary people.
Among these low-level warriors in Bozhou City, there is a group of people who are secretly paying attention to Shen Bailian's growth process, every progress, every achievement... every drop of sweat.
Some of them were directly or indirectly influenced by Shen Bailian and embarked on the path of cultivation again, becoming full of enthusiasm for martial arts again.
It's like chasing stars.
In other words, he is a hero, the most representative figure of a city in an era, and this kind of figure is not just a statue placed in Bozhou No. 3 Middle School.
Among a hundred martial arts students, as long as one martial arts student is influenced by that hero and embarks on the path of changing himself, it is extremely rare for the entire Bozhou City.
What if we look at the whole of Daxia?
Therefore, Daxia officials, in this crisis-ridden era, not only have no resistance to this kind of heroic worship, but even support it to a certain extent.
It's just that this kind of support cannot be made public by Daxia officials, otherwise it will be easy for people with ulterior motives to take this opportunity to make a big fuss.
"It's a pity that Lao Zhou is no longer here. Otherwise, we could have asked his nominal disciple to help us beat up that kid!" A member of the expedition team looked at the direction in which Shen Bailian left and said bitterly.
"Eh~"
"It's no pity." Ding Lei silently felt his own condition. He had been alive for less than thirty years, and sighed in a low voice: "The deceased has passed away. This result can be regarded as a kind of relief for Lao Zhou. ”
"Living in such a fucked up world, it is better to be an ordinary person."
"Captain, what you said is so right. I never want to come to this fucking world again! I will definitely be an ordinary rich man in my next life~~"
"The handyman!" someone added maliciously.
"Get out of here!"
"Hahahaha." In an instant, thousands of meters above the ground, they were filled with the happy laughter of Ding Lei and the members of the expedition team.
…"Dear top martial arts prodigy Shen Bailian, thank you for your active response to this second level recruitment order. Please rest assured that your military points have been recorded. You can redeem them for the training you want at the city hall of any city. Resources, natural materials, treasures, battle armor..."
Shen Bailian quickly shuttled through the sea of clouds and nodded when he heard the voice coming from the wireless channel in his ear.
Although this is the first time I have experienced this kind of thing, I already have some knowledge in my heart after reading detailed tutorials on such events.
"It's already very late, we have to speed up." Shen Bailian glanced at Shuangri, which was about to set, and then there was a loud bang, breaking the speed of sound in an instant, and he galloped towards home.
Eager to return home.
It's about ten o'clock in the evening.
"How about it? Some more?"
"Enough, enough, really enough!" Shen Bailian quickly stood up, looked at the more than ten clean dishes on the table, and grabbed Shen's mother: "I really can't eat any more!"
As he said that, he quickly glanced at Father Shen beside him: 'Dad, come and help! ’
"Okay, okay." Father Shen understood and persuaded: "It's not like our son can't eat good food at school. That's Tiangang Academy, and the chefs there are all chefs from seven-star hotels..."
"What, you mean my cooking skills are not good?"
"No! I definitely didn't mean that!" Father Shen quickly objected.
After all, if Shen's mother is really angry because of this, then the cooking at home will have to be shouldered by him alone. What a tragedy for a middle-aged unemployed man!
"Oh, that's right." Father Shen raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, changed the subject and said to Shen Bailian: "Son, there is another letter that someone from the Xingyi Martial Arts School asked me to deliver to you. ”
"A letter?" Shen Bailian was a little confused. In what age is this, there are still people who can write letters? And he is from the Xingyi Martial Arts School, could it be...
"Yes, I'll give it to you right now." After saying that, Father Shen quickly ran to the coffee table, opened the drawer below, took out a green letter, and handed it to Shen Bailian.
The paper feels very comfortable and has a cool feeling.
Shen Bailian simply scanned it with the Eye of God, then his face changed slightly, and he said to Father Shen and Mother Shen, "I'll go back to the room and have a look."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two people to respond, they quickly walked back to the familiar small room and closed the door.
"This...can't be a love letter, right?" Father Shen and Mother Shen looked at each other, then their expressions became slightly happy, and an idea that they had been waiting for for a long time suddenly appeared in their minds.
Room interior.
Shen Bailian sat in front of the extremely familiar desk and was silent for a moment. With a heavy heart, he opened the long-dusted letter——
[Bailian, I should be able to call you that, right? I hope so. After all, I have called you my nominal disciple outside. I believe you will not care about a dead person, hahaha...]
[I heard that in the 1960s and 1970s before the new era, cars and horses were very slow, and letters were particularly meaningful. So I hesitated again and again, and finally decided to write a letter to you, to my only true disciple. 】
When Shen Bailian saw this, he smiled knowingly, because to a certain extent, Zhou Changqing was indeed his nominal master.
Because apart from the basic sword skills included in the teaching package, Wulingquan, looking back now, Zhou Changqing was indeed teaching him wholeheartedly.
[I have deceived many people in my life. During the years when I was a coach at Xingyi Martial Arts Hall, I "deceived" at least thousands of people, right? You must have been deceived by me at that time, don't rush to deny it, it's for sure. 】
"Sun!" Shen Bailian cursed secretly, and then laughed again.
When he first saw Zhou Changqing's information sheet, he felt something was wrong, but due to his lack of knowledge, he did not judge it.
[However, for a small place like Bozhou City, a sea-opening realm warrior can be regarded as a top powerhouse. If I am listed as a peak transformation realm warrior on the information table, then I will not always be ranked second. In Xingyi Martial Arts School. 】
[So, it’s natural for me to lie. 】
[I have digressed a little too much. Next, I want to ask you something. Although the hope is slim, you are already the genius with the greatest hope I have ever met. 】
[Please, please bring peace to Daxia for all eternity! 】
One stroke after another, sonorous and powerful, penetrating into the wood, Shen Bailian was slightly moved, because from these Zhou Changqing's masterpieces, he could faintly feel the subtle taste of martial arts skills.
This is really amazing!
You must know that Zhou Changqing is just an ordinary Mortal Realm warrior, not even a martial arts prodigy, but he can actually touch the threshold of the fourth level of martial arts at this stage.
【bitter! It’s so painful! Disaster! This world is so difficult! If I live another life, I would rather not have this man's power, and I will never choose to come to this world again! But I don’t have the right to choose! ! ! 】
[To be honest, when we first met, I was actually almost at the point where my fuel was exhausted. A warrior at the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm only has a life span of fifty or sixty years, which is not as long as that of an ordinary person. Jiu, do you think it’s funny? 】
【ridiculous! It's really ridiculous! 】
[But as I said before, I don’t have the qualifications to choose, not before, not now, and never in the future. 】
[Based on my martial arts qualifications, being able to reach the realm of metamorphosis can be regarded as smoke rising from the ancestral graves. But for my family, for the country... and for my sense of responsibility, I can only keep burning myself in the battle. of blood, burning one's own spirit...burning one's last trace of martial arts potential! 】
[I have no regrets about this, because I did it and did what a man should do. 】
[The meaning of a warrior at the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm is far different from that in the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm. I asked my parents to move from a pigeon cage of thirty or forty square meters to a large villa of several hundred square meters]
[However, the road to martial arts is difficult, and so is the battle with ferocious beasts. In hundreds of battles, I fell into danger many times, and had to burn myself like many seniors. lifespan, briefly increasing one's own combat power. 】
[Although I controlled myself every time and only burned for a few months, half a year... or at most a year, over time, my life span also reached the warning line, and I was forcibly persuaded by officials from the Daxia border. return. 】
[In the beginning, I practiced to protect my family and the country, to gain personal greatness, to live as long as the heaven and the earth, and to shine with the sun and the moon. However, as I continued to practice, I found that my life span was longer than that of even an ordinary person. Not on...】
【ridiculous! It's really ridiculous! 】
[The border line of Daxia is like a meat grinder. Every year, hundreds of thousands of fate-making and mortal transformation realm warriors die on the front line. In an era of frequent beast tides, this number is even It can climb to more than one million... If you are lucky, you can leave some flesh and blood and burn it into ashes. If you are unlucky...]
One minute later~
Shen Bailian silently put down the heavy letter in his hand. Since entering high school, he had never read an article word for word.
Because with his ability, he can remember 80% to 90% of it at a glance.
However, Shen Bailian spent several minutes reading this eloquent and thousands-word letter left by Zhou Changqing, and every word was engraved in his mind and heart.
"To bring peace to all generations?" Shen Bailian lay down on the familiar little bed, feeling the familiar atmosphere, looking at the ceiling above his head that he had been looking at for more than ten years, and fell into deep thought.
(End of chapter)