Chapter 1392

Name:Medical Martial God Author:
Earth, Xinghai, dragon martial arts school.

With the outbreak of the war on the blue front, the recovery of aura and the prevalence of cultivation civilization, the whole earth is promoting martial arts cultivation and the whole people advocate force. Many martial arts schools have sprung up like mushrooms.

The Dragon martial arts school is the largest martial arts training hall in Xinghai. It was founded by the Dragon Master of the dragon club. In just a few years of development, it has attracted a large number of students and has a high popularity.

Although it is night now, the Dragon martial arts school is still brightly lit, and a large number of martial arts school students practice here.

Just at this moment, all the students who were practicing martial arts stopped and set their eyes on the projection screen in front of them.

In the projection screen, the news and situation of the fierce battle on the blue front are playing at the moment.

This is the battle picture recorded by Longchao communication and information department on the wall of alloy city.

In order to promote the martial arts cultivation of people on earth, the Information Department of Longchao communication always broadcast some battle pictures sent back from outer space. Now, with the outbreak of the war on the blue front, the dilemma facing the earth is no longer a secret, but is known by people, so that we can work hard to practice, It can also let them know the Dragon Nest heroes who died in the war to protect the earth.

Today, with the permission of the senior management of Longchao, the decisive battle between Longchao and the army of Hengyun mansion adopts the way of satellite synchronous live broadcasting.

At this moment, the picture shows that the Dragon Nest soldiers led by Dong Guodong and Liu Weimin spontaneously formed a Death Squadron and launched an attack to die against the steel mecha team of Hengyun mansion

Even the satellite photographers gave a close-up of the faces of most of the heroic Dragon Nest soldiers to let people remember their names and looks.

On their faces, people don't see the slightest fear, but only a warm and reassuring smile to die with the enemy.

The students of the Dragon martial arts school looked at the dying Dragon Nest soldiers and heard the last roar and cry of their lives. They couldn't help holding their fists tightly together.

The fists of dragon master, Qingyu and crazy iron were rattling.

Under their eyes, the Dragon Nest death squads rushed to the enemy camp and burst out.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded. Even from a long distance, people can hear the explosion from the distant sky.

Seeing this scene, the students of the crazy dragon martial arts school were about to split their eyes. They all ran out to the martial arts arena and looked up at the dark sky.

What emerged in their sight were brilliant fireworks.

In the blooming fireworks, they seemed to see a Zhang Gangyi face, showing a warm smile to them.

The originally dark night sky became bright with the blooming of fireworks.

"Salute!"

The Dragon Master clenched his fist, gave a sharp drink in his mouth, raised his right hand and saluted the fireworks in the sky.

"Shua Shua..."

Many martial arts school students behind him also respected an incomparable military salute at this moment.

"Salute and see the soldiers off!"

"Salute, Dragon Nest soldiers, go all the way!"

"Hero, go all the way!"

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At the same time, all kinds of voices echoed in the night.

An ordinary resident of Xinghai spontaneously walked from the room to the balcony, looked up at the sky and paid an incomparable military salute.

In the room of a shabby old building, a woman stood holding a little girl of two or three years old

Looking at the fireworks blooming in the sky on the balcony, her bright eyes were full of tears, and crystal tears continued to slide down her cheeks.

"Mom, I just saw my father on TV. He shed a lot of blood..."

"Mom, mom... Why are you crying? Is the stream making you angry?"

Looking at the tearful Mother, the little girl in the woman's arms stretched out her little hand to wipe the tears on her face. There was a deep voice of concern in her mouth.

"Don't worry, mom, it's all right..."

Listening to her daughter's concerned words and looking at her lovely little face, the woman stretched out her palm to wipe the tears on her face and said with a smile.

"Then why are you crying, mom?" The little girl asked stupidly.

"There's sand in mom's eyes..." a reluctant smile appeared on the woman's face.

"So it is. Does sand in your eyes make you cry? Mom... I just saw my father on TV. He has a lot of blood. Doesn't he hurt?"

"Mom, mom, Dad, why doesn't he come back?"

"Mom... I miss my father so much. When will he come back to see the brook?"

The little girl asked with a naive face and expectant eyes.

Hearing the little girl's words, the woman's eyes turned red and looked gloomy. She didn't answer.

"Mom, why don't you talk?"

The little girl reached out her palm and stroked the woman's cheek.

"Brook, you should remember that your father is a hero."

The woman took a deep breath, pressed down her grief, touched the little girl's cheek and said seriously, "your father, he will never come back."

"Why? Doesn't he want Xiaoxi and his mother?" The little girl looked very depressed.

"Why doesn't dad want Xiaoxi and mom? Dad, he's done something big?"

"What's the big deal?"

"Well, you don't see any fireworks in the sky... That's what your father put. In order to protect your mother and Xiaoxi, your father lit the most beautiful fireworks in time and turned them into the brightest star in the sky, guarding us and watching us..."

The woman pointed her finger at the striking star in the sky and said in a choked voice.

"Wow... My father is so powerful that he set off such beautiful fireworks and turned them into stars..."

The little girl looked at the fireworks and stars in the sky and said naively.

When she was still young, she did not know the meaning of women's words, let alone that she had lost her father who loved him most forever.

Jiangnan, Dong family.

Although it is late at night, the Dong family is still brightly lit, and people are still coming and going in the house.

On the martial arts field of the Dong family, there are young figures practicing and practicing.

As the head of the four families in the south of the Yangtze River, the Dong family has a very high identity and status in the south of the Yangtze River. They have sent batch after batch of soldiers to join the Dragon Nest in outer space.

Dong Guodong is the ancestor of the Dong family.

He taught the Dong family, taught them to be people, taught them to do things, and told them how to become an excellent martial artist. At the same time, he also brought countless honors to the Dong family.

He is the idol and pride of everyone in the Dong family.

As the current owner of the Dong family, Dong Mingrui has a good teaching and guidance, inherits Dong Guodong's will, opens a Dong family martial arts school in Jiangnan, and trains many excellent talents.

At this moment, Dong Mingrui is teaching on the martial arts arena

When the young generation of people were practicing, a housekeeper hurried over with a flat plate in his hand. There was a very anxious voice in his mouth: "master, master... Something bad, something bad..."

"What happened that made you so nervous?"

Looking at the calm housekeeper today, Dong Mingrui asked suspiciously with no trace on his brow.

"Lao Zu... Lao Zu, he died in the war!"

The housekeeper endured the grief in his heart and gritted his teeth.

"What?"

Hearing his words, Dong Mingrui's face could not help but change greatly, and there was a voice of amazement in his mouth.

The faces of the Dong family around them all changed at this moment, and they stopped involuntarily.

"Who told you to stop? Go on!"

Looking at those Dong family people who stopped, Dong Mingrui shouted.

Then he set his eyes on the housekeeper and asked in a low voice, "what's going on?"

The housekeeper didn't speak, but handed the tablet to Dong Mingrui and played the video

Looking at the video in the tablet and looking at the ancestor who burned his soul into a meteor and died generously, Dong Mingrui's eyes became moist, clenched his lips and clenched his fists tightly to prevent tears from falling from his eyes.

"Master, what should we do now?"

The old housekeeper asked anxiously.

Dong Mingrui endured his grief and said, "inform Wei Jian to see me."

"Yes!"

The old housekeeper nodded gently and retreated respectfully.

Soon, a 21-year-old youth hurried over: "father, you're looking for me."

He is Dong Mingrui's son and Dong Weijian, the young leader of the Dong family.

"The old man died in the war."

Dong Mingrui looked at his young son and whispered.

"What? Grandpa, he died in the war?"

Hearing Dong Mingrui's words, Dong Weijian's face changed greatly.

The Dong family members who were performing martial arts nearby also stopped by chance.

"Well..."

Dong Mingrui nodded gently, stretched out his palm, patted Dong Weijian on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "tomorrow I will lead the soldiers of the Dong family to the blue front... From now on, you are the new owner of the Dong family, and the future of the Dong family is up to you."

With that, Dong Mingrui didn't stop and quickly disappeared into the martial arts arena, leaving Dong Weijian standing in place.

"Master... Master..."

Looking at the leaving Dong Mingrui, the Dong family in the martial arts field couldn't help shouting.

"Shut up. Now I'm the master of the Dong family. Today's cultivation content has tripled for me!"

A moment later, Dong Weijian finally recovered from the news just now. He looked at the people in the martial arts field and heard a loud cry in his mouth.

With his words, he was the first to take the initiative to stand in the front and began to practice. He hit one fist after another, causing a series of sonic booms.

However, tears gradually blurred his eyes

Seeing that, those Dong family people also clenched their teeth, endured the sadness at the bottom of their hearts and began to practice.

The same scene took place in the Liu family courtyard in the northeast.

This night, everyone was sleepless. All of them were staring at the constantly blooming fireworks in the sky or the live picture on TV