Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao: "Patriot?"

Ding Lingwei: "This is the case. Today, the work briefing of the Secret Sword Bureau said that they had killed three snipers in the building next to the Federation Square. They suspected it was the ‘the son of the Nether,’ and the ‘Bloody Li Yao’.”

"But one of the bodies, I looked a little familiar, think about it, it seems to have been seen at a ‘Patriot Organization’ meeting half a year ago.”

Li Yaodao: "What kind of organization is that?"

Ding Ling said: "It is a very ordinary 'avenue discussion group'. At that time, the news of the flying star world and the real human empire was just spread in the federation. The world we live in, like the big bang, suddenly expanded innumerable times. You know, we who are comprehension, who haven’t had a 'home country feelings', want to do something for the country and the people, how to deal with such a big change that has not been seen in the millennium, many people of insight have thrown themselves The insights have formed a myriad of thoughts."

"There is support for the idea of ​​"three-way alliance, resisting the empire", and some people suspect that there are even more people who strongly oppose it. People who hold different ideas spontaneously form a small circle."

"The Patriot Organization is a discussion group that strongly opposes the association with the Yaozu. The idea of ​​the organization is that the Yaozu is never credible. The cooperation with the Yaozu is to seek the skin with the tiger, and even at the crucial moment, it will be smashed by the Yaozu! The federation is a sacred country of pure humanity, how can it be defiled by these demons!"

"The only way to deal with the real human empire is to unite the flying star world, completely conquer the blood demon world, treat all the demon people as slaves, and send them to the resource planet of the flying star to mine!"

Li Yao secretly swears, and Jin Tuyi once again guessed it. There are many people inside the federation who hold this idea!

Li Yaodao: "Have you ever believed in this philosophy?"

Ding Lingwei: "I am here now. I still think so."

Li Yao: "..."

Ding Lingwei: "Forget it, this is the 'avenue of the avenue', and you can't tell you in a moment. In short, the federation was just under the huge impact of the new world. The various thoughts are like floods, so the discussion group is not It’s rare.”

"The rarer thing is that it is the standard for joining the discussion."

"The Patriot organization does not accept the addition of a general monk. It has two conditions for joining. First, it must be a high-end person who has a certain influence in the society, the sect, and the military."

"Second. There must be at least one dear to be killed by the demon, and the demon has a **** revenge."

"That is to say, this is a high-level discussion group. I joined this because of this. After that, it is no big deal. Let's gather together, chat, talk freely, and make friends. That's right. At a party, I saw the 'Nether Son' sniper who died today."

"My attitude. It is relatively determined. It is young and light in the middle of the crowd. Sometimes I can't help but be radical. As a result, one night, the convener of our group, a professor at Tiandu Medical College, found me in mystery. , saying that the discussion here is not enough, there is a higher-end group. There are many friends who are interested in the gas, ask me if I want to join in?"

Li Yao’s heart was raised: “Are you promised?”

"No."

Ding Ling said. "I don't object to their thoughts, but I am this person. You know, I always like to be straightforward, and I am not interested in this mysterious thing. I said that I should consider it."

"The next day, I want to join in. I have nothing to do with making some friends. I told the convener that I was willing to join. I didn't expect that the other party became swallowed and pushed, and I was forced to join. It was a while. Everyone is tired of empty talk, and usually very busy, this 'patriotist organization' has disappeared."

"At the time, the winds were stirring and the thoughts were rushing. This group of people gathered and dispersed, it was normal, and I didn't think much."

"Until today, I saw the corpse of this sniper. I only remembered that this person’s speech at the seminar was more fanatical than me. It was extreme. If he was a 'phany son', it would be possible, but there is Is there any other possibility?"

Li Yao thought deeply for a moment and beaten a cold war: "You mean, there was an organization that had a large number of strong deeds killed by the demon, and the demon had a **** and deep-rooted strong, and they carried out a layer-by-layer screening. , the most extreme, the most fanatical, the most determined person?"

"Lian Ding bell licks you like this, the parents are killed by the demon, and the demon are not wearing the sky, so fanatic, such a militant Jin Dan strong, just because they have to consider one night, they are judged to be unqualified, did not enter their core!"

"In other words, there is a high probability that there will be a 'patriotist organization', which brings together a large number of vengeful enemies with the Yaozu, and you are radical, fanatical, determined, and tyrannical than Ding Ling?"

Ding Lingwei: "I don't know. I only know that I will go to the convenor afterwards. The professor at Tiandu Medical College said that he and the military have cooperated with a secret project. If you travel for a long time, you will never be able to contact."

Professor Mo Xuan: "Hurry up, I feel that I have to be locked out. We have to change time and place to talk again!"

Li Yao: "The last question, the three major federal squads, the Speaker Jiang Hailiu, the Iron Shuai Zhou Hengdao and the Secretary of the Secret Sword Lv, three of them, who have been kissed by the demon?"

Professor Mo Xuan thought for a moment: "Jiang Jiang’s brother died in the outbreak of the beast more than 80 years ago. The iron handsome is still good, the relatives don’t know, and there should be no close relatives."

Li Yao anxiously asked: "Is drunk? Is there any!"

Professor Mo Xuan: "Yes."

Li Yao: "Who?"

Professor Mo Xuan: "...all."

Li Yao took a breath: "What!"

Ding Lingyu explained: "Lv drunk is over two hundred years old. There are no relatives in the world. There is only one very loving wife. They are very happy. Her wife is somewhat congenitally short and has no life. The two support all the way. After two hundred years of wind and rain."

"I can't have children. His wife opened a love orphanage more than 100 years ago. She adopted many war orphans as children. She is a well-known big philanthropist in the United States. She is called 'happy mother' for over a hundred years. They have more than 500 sons, and many of them have excelled and shine in all industries."

"Five years ago. After a beast wave broke out, his wife went to the wilderness to search for orphans as usual. But the monsters hidden in the ruins... torn into pieces."

"If you don't count the righteousness, Lu drunk only has a wife and a relative, and his wife is killed by the monster. Is it all lost?"

Li Yao was silent for a long time, taking a deep breath, and the fingers of the typing began to swear: "Five hundred righteous sons, spread all parties, outstanding?"

Ding Lingwei: "Yes."

Li Yao: "I am a god!"

......

Three o'clock in the morning. It started to rain, near dawn, the night was dark, and the rain was heavy.

The second public offering of Tiandu, under a large pine tree, is drizzled with rain and splashed on a small stone monument between the roots of the tree.

The stone monument is small, deeply embedded in the earth, the roots are entangled, and the moss is covered. If you don't look carefully, you won't find it.

Under the moss, there are four small words hidden: happy mother.

This is the most environmentally friendly. Also the cheapest "tree burial".

In front of the tombstone, stood an old man in a black raincoat, silent for a long time.

"Oh!"

The lightning tears the night, reflecting a white face covered with water droplets. It is the management-type Yuan Ying monk, the patron saint of the federal black front, the director of the secret sword bureau, Lu drunk!

Lv drunk carrying a wooden stenciled food box and opened the raincoat. Sitting on the mud under the pine trees, he took a few bowls of small dishes one by one. Two very fine wine cellars were filled with the old wine of Huang Chengcheng.

Sprinkle a glass of old wine under the roots of the tree. Once again, Lu drunk, this is the only way to "snap" a piece of wine, "bark" a piece of meat, in the heavy rain, eat and drink slowly.

While eating and drinking, while gently stroking the wrinkled green pine, Lu drunk softly said: "Wife, always busy, Qingming did not care to come up to see you, today took the time to get a few dishes, you love to eat."

"Time is rushing, not done, the fish skin is broken, but the braised pork is still rotten, and the lychee honey you love to drink, drink slowly."

"The little guys we adopted, all of them have grown up, Weiming University graduated, and are still ready to go up; Dagang did a good job in the army, and soon he would rise to the company; Maomao married, husband's family Kind of grapefruit, your favorite grapefruit, she took a basket on the last time, I originally wanted to give you a few, forget the preservation, are rotten, next time, Mao Mao personally sent you."

"Wife, oh... I did one thing yesterday. If you are known by you, you should swear at me. You always say that I am working hard all day and night. Who is arrogant, and those who are devilish and devilish, can’t make it!”

"However, I assure you that this time is neither a suffocation nor a revenge for you. I just... don't want Weiming, Dagang, Mao Mao, and their children, children's children, and those stinking. The monsters of the sky live together."

"Our children are so weak, so naive, so kind, live with the children of the celestial and savage demon people, they will suffer, they will suffer big losses!"

"Children are not sensible, whimsical and arrogant, we old ladies, always give the check, right?"

"Okay, let's eat slowly, a lot of dishes, I will go first, go to work."

"In the future... maybe you can't come to see you, nothing, Wei Ming and Mao Mao will come, their children, children's children will look like 'happy mother'."

"Wait for a few more years, if you are fast, maybe I will come to you for a year or two, and leave a door for me!"

"Go, wife, go!"

Lv drunk and ruthlessly rubbed a crumpled bark, and trembled, from the wife's tombstone, licked a wet soil, and slid into the heart of the collar.

When you straighten up, the tenderness of the watery eyes instantly becomes sharp like an eagle, and it is as cold as a blade!

He licked his heart, letting the cold soil warm the colder heart, and walked barefoot to the outside of the cemetery.

In the eardrum, there was a shock and a heartbeat, and the conversation started.

There is no sound on the opposite side, only a cold respite.

Lv drunk: "Is there something?"

There was a hard and sound voice on the opposite side: "Don't wear garlic, you know, it's good to kill the river, the boneless ****, why kill the tens of thousands of innocent people!"

Lv drunk, under the lightning, the teeth are shining: "You are a soldier, this is a war, how can there be no one to fight?"

Gently bite your teeth: "You are crossing the line."

Lv drunk: "Yes, are you shooting me?"

Opposite: "I will, after I'm done, I will shoot you down first, then shoot myself down and pay homage to the innocent undead!"

Lv drunk: "just."

He cut off the call directly and went to the cemetery door.

"Oh! Hey! Hey!"

A series of lightning bolts, the darkest night sky before dawn, also reflected the appearance of a dozen black-rained raincoats and statues.

"father!"

"father!"

There was a cry in the black raincoat, which was also mixed with one or two sounds: "Grandpa!"

Lv drunk the jug and threw it away: "This is your mother's favorite lychee honey. I didn't finish it with her, come and divide it!"

More than a dozen black raincoats, together in the heavy rain, picked up the glass.

Lv drunk eyes looked around and suddenly sighed: "Bitter you, follow me on this road of no return."

"The demon slayer, my generation is a vocation, the body is broken, and it is as sweet as it is!"

A black raincoat is loud.

"The golden demon is the big devil, and Li Yao, the little devil, unites together, wants to lead the demon into the federation, make a great mountain and river, and the federal demon winds! The country is in danger, my generation of monks, Ho Pity a fight!"

Another black raincoat snarled.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lv drunk laughs, tears and tears, "Good, good, good, you are all my good children, all are good people, the good children of the Federation! Come! Drink!"

Lv drunk and a dozen black raincoats, drunk the drink, a dozen wine cellars smashed on the hard granite at the same time, in the torrential rain, the words of broken gold cracked stone:

"Stop ****, save the Union!" (To be continued.)