"Bing'er, where was the bow camp that day? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Haven't you heard of Tiangong Camp?"
"That's right! I didn't go to the Military Academy, nor the Jewel Master Academy, so of course I don't know."
"The Tiangong Camp is a legend of our Tiangong Empire. In the past, we were not called the Tiangong Empire, and the country's name was changed because of the Tiangong Camp."
"So powerful? Could it be that Tian Gong Ying is stronger than my father?"
"Then I don't know. Although the Tiangong Battalion is called the Battalion, I heard that they are actually just a few people. They are all extremely famous marksmen in the world. At the critical moment, they were the ones who shot and killed the key figures of the enemy army, thus turning the tide of the battle. Their individual strength may not be the strongest, but they are definitely the super strong assassins that even the Dzi Jewel Masters fear. The Crecy Empire is the strongest At that time, there were seven Heavenly Jewel Masters, but our country had only Marshal Zhou. At that time, we were already facing the danger of destroying the country, and Crecy's army was overwhelming. However, just overnight, Crecy's seven Four of the highest Heavenly Jewel Masters were killed by a strong bow, which caused panic among Crecy's army and the royal family, and they had to withdraw their troops. For sixteen years, they have never regained their original glory. And that time, it was our heaven The seniors of the bow battalion took action to turn the tide. If we can pass the assessment and truly join the Tiangong battalion, it will be the honor of a lifetime."
"So powerful? Then you have to see and see."
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ten days later. Tiangong City.
After ten days of traveling, Zhou Weiqing and Shangguan Binger returned to the capital of the empire.
"Bing'er, where are we going to find this Tiangong camp? Before I left, Dad didn't tell me anything." Zhou Weiqing asked Bing'er beside him while his eyes were wandering.
Both of them were dressed in common clothes at this time, Zhou Weiqing was alright, his simple and honest appearance was not conspicuous in the crowd, but Shangguan Bing'er was born with a beauty, even Jingchai commoner could hardly conceal her peerless elegance, and the rate of turning heads was 100%. Hundred. It was better for Zhou Weiqing to make a decisive decision and put his big hood on her head to cover some of it.
Shangguan Bing'er said: "Marshal Zhou gave me a letter, and asked me to return to Tiangong City to open it."
Zhou Weiqing said curiously: "Then open it and have a look. By the way, will you go home with me later, or should I go home with you?"
Shangguan Bing'er just took out a letter from her bosom, and she blushed when she heard his words, "Little Fatty, let's forget it, we are still young, and it won't be too late to talk about it after the Tiangong camp is over."
Back this way, she finally fully accepted Zhou Weiqing, but our Zhou Xiaopang felt that he was even more tragic. In the past, Shangguan Binger always looked at him with a cold face, at least he would not have any thoughts. But now that the two of them have established a relationship, with his hands-on habit, how could he not wish to have more intimacy with Shangguan Bing'er? But because of his age, Shangguan Bing'er refused to be too affectionate with him, at most she would hold her little hands and hug her occasionally, which made Zhou Weiqing's heart itchy but he couldn't do anything about it.
Zhou Weiqing's eyes swept over her with a bit of heat, and he muttered, "Small? I don't think so! The slim fits well. The circumference is thirty-three, and the cup size is three. What's more, he is only sixteen years old and can develop The potential is limitless."
"Zhou, Xiao, fat." Shangguan Bing'er grabbed his ear, leaned her head, and whispered in his ear, "What are you talking about?"
"Ah? It's nothing! I mean, our age is not too young. According to the law of the empire, you can get married at the age of sixteen. You have reached the marriageable age. Although I am still young, I have developed early! "
Shangguan Binger blushed beautifully, "It's too early to develop. Xiaopang, really, I'm not ready yet. I have been dependent on my mother since I was a child, and her old man has a bad temper. Let's wait two years, okay?"
Zhou Weiqing shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said, "Okay, just follow my wife's orders."
Shangguan Bing'er gave him a blank look, but she was in a good mood seeing him listening to her like this, so she didn't care about his verbal advantage. He opened the envelope in his hand and took out a piece of paper from inside. There was a line written on it: Go to the first floor of the Imperial Hotel, find a drunkard named Luo Kedi, and say to him: I'm looking for Liu from the Liu Wushuang team. He will take you to accept the assessment and enter the Tiangong camp.
Shangguan Binger also showed Zhou Weiqing the words on the note. The Dihao Hotel can be regarded as a landmark building in Tiangong City. It is six stories high and has a huge scale. Guests of all levels, the higher the level, the higher the consumption. As people from Tiangong City, they naturally know where they are.
Shangguan Bing'er said: "Then let's go home to see mother first, and see you at the entrance of the Dihao Hotel at noon tomorrow."
Zhou Weiqing felt reluctance for a while, he held her hand and refused to let go.
Shangguan Bing'er chuckled, "Look at your stupid look." He opened his arms and hugged him gently, but when he was about to let go and leave, Zhou Weiqing suddenly hugged him tightly. However, after all, he didn't dare to go too far, and just kissed her lightly on the forehead.
Watching the blushing Shangguan Binger disappear into the corner of the street, Zhou Weiqing finally came to his senses and headed towards his home.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the home of the first person in the Tiangong Empire's military would be like this.
Marshal Zhou's mansion was just a courtyard with three entrances, covering an area of less than a thousand square meters. There were more than ten servants in the house, and there was not a single guarding soldier. Marshal Zhou once said that soldiers are used to go into battle to kill the enemy, and they are determined not to be guarded by others. His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiangong Empire, Di Fengling, had repeatedly proposed to repair the mansion for Marshal Zhou, but he refused all of them. In the empire, Marshal Zhou was respected not only because of his military strength, but also because of his role model, even the Marshal's residence was like this, who would dare to surpass him
"Mom, I'm back." Zhou Weiqing yelled as soon as he entered the door.
"Stinky boy, you still know how to come back! Did you dare to run back when you heard that your father was on the front line? Let mom see if you have lost weight." Accompanied by Zhou Weiqing's shout, a man with excitement, heartache, and anger Waiting for the voices of various complex emotions to sound. A woman came out of the middle courtyard hall. It was Marshal Zhou's first wife, Zhou Weiqing's mother.
Zhou Weiqing's mother, Ling Zihan, was not a beautiful woman, she could only be said to be a middle-aged woman. She and Marshal Zhou were childhood sweethearts and had a very deep relationship. After Marshal Zhou became famous, even if his son was born with blocked meridians, he was not willing to let his wife have a second child, which shows how much he loves his wife, let alone taking concubines.
"Mom—" Seeing the old lady, Zhou Weiqing immediately rushed forward and gave her a big hug.
Ling Zihan was angry at first, but let his son hug him like this, but most of it disappeared. He raised his hand and knocked on his son's head, "You bastard, are your wings stiff? How dare you run away from home? Isn't it just because you saw the princess?" Take a bath, what's the big deal? That girl Difuya is still your fiancée, see what you're afraid of, and see if you can save a piece of meat? You're running away!"
If Shangguan Binger was here, she would definitely be stunned by Ling Zihan's toughness.
Zhou Weiqing said with a worried face: "Isn't Dad at home at that time? If he wasn't at home, I wouldn't have run away."
Ling Zihan snorted coldly, "What's wrong at home? Can he really beat you to death? When your father beats you, it's for your own good. Once you finish beating you, you're not alive and well. Although you can't cultivate Tianli, he When beating you, you are using the power of heaven to improve your body. Otherwise, the old man would have fought with him for beating your mother like that."
Zhou Weiqing looked at his mother stunned, and he knew that his father was all for his goodness. Although he always knew that his father also hurt himself, he was always better than his mother, but listened to his mother. He suddenly felt that his father's love for him was not lacking at all, and the huge contrast in his heart suddenly made him stand there, speechless for a long time.
At this moment, suddenly, a clear and passionate voice full of anger resounded outside, "Zhou Weiqing, come out for me."
The sound was quite impactful, and Zhou Weiqing was startled. Ling Zihan beside him was also stunned. This son just came back, why did someone come to the door
Zhou Weiqing's memory is very good, but in his memory, it seems that he has never heard this voice.
"What's going on? Brat?" Ling Zihan asked suspiciously.
Zhou Weiqing said with a blank face: "I don't know either! I'll go out and have a look." While talking, Zhou Weiqing hurried out.
The Zhou family had no guards, only some servants. However, in decades, this was the first time someone dared to make a loud noise outside the Marshal's mansion, even with a bit of cursing. All the servants in the Zhou Mansion were puzzled, who is so bold? How dare you come here to make trouble.
The Zhou family's door was wide open, before Zhou Weiqing could go out, someone who was facing him had already entered.
There were two people who came, Zhou Weiqing's heart tightened when he saw them.
Those were two women, and the one walking a little behind was Shangguan Bing'er who had been separated for less than half an hour. It's like being dragged here.
The woman who brought Shangguan Binger over looked like she was only in her thirties. If Shangguan Binger's beauty was still a bit green, then this middle-aged woman in Jingchai cloth was definitely Her beauty was peerless, her beauty was that kind of breathtaking beauty, even though her face was covered with frost, Zhou Weiqing was stunned for a moment. Shangguan Bing'er and this middle-aged woman had at least seven points of imagination, and Zhou Weiqing knew who this was without asking.
"Who is Zhou Weiqing?" The middle-aged woman asked coldly. Her breathing was obviously uneven, and the strong anger seemed to ignite the air around her body.
"Hi, Auntie, I am." Zhou Weiqing didn't dare to neglect, he hurried forward and replied with an honest and honest look.
"Who is your aunt? You are Zhou Weiqing? Well, I am looking for you. Do you want to kill yourself or let me do it?" The moment the middle-aged woman looked at Zhou Weiqing, Zhou Weiqing felt shivering shiveringly, his body It was like being pierced by two sharp swords.
"You don't have to be so ruthless?" Zhou Weiqing said dumbfounded.