Chapter 557： Awakening 60 years late

"Brother, aren't these people going to do anything again?" Shi Qiang frowned as he watched a person leave, his face very puzzled.

"I do not know either."

Shi Wei shook his head. He didn't know much about the national martial art circle.

"It shouldn't be so, I think it was the man behind these four houses who shot." The old man of the Zhang family thought deeply, as if thinking of something, he could not help saying.

"The person behind?" Shi Wei showed a look of doubt on his face, and some didn't quite understand what the person behind meant.

"There is a master behind these four schools, named Lian Rui, and one is a real master of energy. He studied martial arts in the Qing Dynasty, and Lian Yunshan was the place where Lian Rui avoided war disasters and was always regarded as his lucky place If it is about another place, I may still doubt it, but this place has a very high degree of credibility. "

The old man of Zhang's face showed his thoughts and said slowly, with a trace of recollection in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"In that sense, can we go?" After Shi Wei heard the word Hua Jin, his eyes lit up, but he knew that the boss had always wanted to find the existence of Hua Jin, but he didn't expect to encounter one here.

"Are you ready to go? That's awesome ... a level higher than dark energy." The old Zhang family said, some unbelievable opening.

"I asked the boss and listened to the meaning of the boss. If our boss said he would go, we went." Shi Wei thought for a while and decided to ask Wang Hao's meaning first.

According to his guess, when his boss heard that there was a cheer up, he would definitely find a way to try it out. However, he knew that the boss had never given up his research on Chinese martial arts.

Soon ... Shi Wei made a phone call and walked back. As he thought, after telling the situation, the boss clearly showed great interest.

"Our boss asked us to go." Shi Wei said to the two after returning.

He stayed in Fengshi for a while, and he gradually healed his injuries, and Zhang Jinsong and the Zhang family old man would visit the hotel from time to time to see Shi Wei.

The two of the Zhang family are also experienced. What is full protection? The people in black here will be on alert for almost twenty-four hours, as if they are facing an enemy who is attacking at any time. Such a state of war makes the two People were a little shocked.

In fact, Shi Wei also persuaded them not to be so serious, but his words didn't help much.

"Well, let me go with you." The old Zhang family hesitated and said.

He naturally did not say that to protect a group of people with their own strength, their force is basically two levels compared with the group of Shi Wei.

He went this time to take a look at the battle between the two parties, because it has been a long time since the dark energy of the movement, and because of the relationship between Shi Wei, it has increased some, so that his original dream of rejuvenation has reignited.

This is what he wanted to take a look at.

"We may not be able to protect you?" Shi Wei hesitated and said.

Although he has absolute confidence in the people sent by the boss, after all, they are still unknown to Huajin, and they are not sure whether they can fight.

"It's okay, don't worry about me. I just want to see how I can do it." The old Zhang family waved and said indifferently.

He had no intention of relying on Shi Wei to protect them. Moreover, according to his understanding, there is only one cheer, so naturally there is no need to worry about his own safety.

"Row."

Shi Wei gave the old Zhang family a serious look, nodded gently, and agreed.

.......

Lianyunshan

An old man slightly closed his eyes, quietly looking down the mountain, there was something like a small village behind him.

"At that time, I was here to avoid the scourge of war, but unfortunately ... I was discovered by the devil. No matter how strong the master of Chinese martial arts could not stop the firearms, the power of the firearms at that time was not as strong as now, but the dark power masters who were killed by random guns There are countless numbers, even the masters of enthusiasm, there is no one left, all die under the shells and stray bullets. "

The old man also expressed some emotions, as if recalling the changes of the times.

Once upon a time, ingenious masters, in the ancient battlefield of cold weapons, were the weapon of war, which was an important way to suppress the morale of the opposite.

But now, any person who can play a gun, after pulling away the distance, the dark master is nothing at all, a few shots fell, even if the former master of the year, relying on his strong acuity, escaped countless Bullets, but the killing of artillery shells and the stray bullets in the battlefield are inadvertently too strong, and the flesh and blood are difficult to resist.

If a luck is not good enough to let the shells fall next to it, even if it does not die, it is half a life, and in the battlefield, the hearing is weakened infinitely low, and the sense of crisis in the battlefield is also very source Many, it is difficult to judge.

At that time, the village where he was, because he avoided the scourge of war, came here, but he was finally found by the devil's army. Now he remembered that there was still a lot of cramps in his heart.

Because they avoided the scourge of war early, they were almost empty-handed, with no guns, let alone guns, and the result of rushing up with a large sword was naturally obvious. Most of the masters of Chinese martial arts fell on the road to charge.

In the end there was no way, he decided to take the old women and children and hide in the mountains.

Now think about it, the old man also regretted it. If he did n’t bring people, he would come here to avoid misfortune and go directly to the war, maybe it would be better for everyone.

The country will not survive, so how can we talk about home? This is what he has experienced after more than ten years of war. Now that he has seen his homeland, he only remembers it.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you." The seventeen or eighty-year-old girl with big eyes stood next to the old man, as if feeling something, she could not help saying.

"The country doesn't exist, He Tanjia ..." The old man spit out a word and said.

"Let your grandpa recall here, with some emotion." In the eyes of the old man, with a hint of light, a flash of thought flashed in his heart, he decided a thing.

"The country doesn't exist .. He Tanjia?" The girl whispered, as if thinking about this sentence.

"Grandpa, my dream is to become a soldier. After I prepare for the college entrance examination, I join the army."

The girl said with a straight face ~ www.novelhall.com ~ From today ... All people under the age of twenty, unless they have a particularly good performance, let me join the army for the rest. "The old man was stunned. After a moment of meditation on his granddaughter's words, he said.

He has always had a mental illness about Lianyun Mountain. He usually does not come up, but just quietly looks down on the mountain, but after coming this time, he realized.

A country is a country ... If the people are like him, they avoid it when there is a war, and what about defending the home and defending the country ... After figuring out some things, he seems to feel that the world has become better.

At least, his sense of guilt has decreased, and he feels more relaxed.

"My wife ... I was wrong ... I should listen to you."

The old man turned his head and glanced back. There were faintly visible wreckage in the house. There was a trace of recollection in his eyes. He was wrong, really wrong ... his wife died here, his son died here.

And he took a small group of people, and took out the old, weak women and children.

It can even be said that those people in the village produced a generational situation during that war.

He was nearly a hundred years old, but the following four houses, except for the seven or eight children who were killed at the time, were all around one or two years old, that is, Lin Hu's group.

It is now sixty, but compared with his nearly one hundred years old, forty years later.

He even had a kind of luck. His little son was playing outside and fled into the mountains with him.

"Yes." Lin Hu and others nodded. They always respect the old man's decision. In the national martial arts circle, respecting the teacher and respecting the teacher is the most core. For other reasons, he can't understand it or not. .

But this truth has always been in his heart.