"Jun'er, do you know what day is today?"
In a dense forest, over sixty a year, a scrawny old man with his hands on his back and a young man with his back facing him, asked lightly.
The old man's voice was slightly old, and the whole person looked weak, but there was a wave of coldness, a wave of killing, a wave of majesty, and a wave of vicissitudes.
Qiao Jun respectfully stood behind the old man, and it looked carefully that he was about seventeen years old.
A childish cheek is as well-proportioned as a knife, and the facial features are extremely correct. Under the two sword eyebrows are a pair of eyes like cold stars, sharp like two steel knives, which makes people afraid to look directly.
His nose is high, his lips are evenly thick, and he is matched with that handsome face, which is simply made by God deliberately for him.
He is about 1.8 meters tall, he is extremely sturdy, his skin is wheat-colored, and he is dressed in ordinary street stalls. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as shabby, but just like this, he can’t hide his uprightness. His posture and the look in his eyes that despise the heroes of the world.
"In response to Master, today is the day of national conscription." Qiao Jun replied respectfully with his head down.
"The teacher wants you to join the army, are you willing?"
The old man asked indifferently, without any expression on his majestic and vicissitudes of life, as if he never smiled.
"Jun'er, it's all up to the master!" Qiao Jun replied respectfully. Apart from respectfulness on his face, there is also no superfluous expression on his face.
"Okay!" The old man nodded, turned slowly, and looked at Qiao Jun. His deep and turbid old eyes were like a dark bottomless pit, unfathomable, "You have got all the true teachings of being a teacher, and there is nothing to teach as a teacher. Yours. After going down the mountain, be a soldier, and you can't do things that are sorry for the country and the people."
"Jun'er understands, please teach me from Master!" Young Qiao Jun said respectfully.
"Yeah! Jun'er, do you know why your code name is Thor?" The old man fondly stroked the flat head of the young Qiao Jun, nodded and asked.
"Master, please tell me that Jun'er is not clear." Young Qiao Jun replied.
"Because Thor is the code name given to you by your senior sister, she hopes that you can enter the ranks of the strongest soldiers step by step as soon as possible, and join the most mysterious special operations force in the country with the strongest posture." The old man said with a faint expression. There is a strong color of pride in it.
"Master, I will. I will definitely enter the ranks of the strongest soldiers as soon as possible, and work hard to enter this special operations force to win glory for the country." The young Qiaojun said with a firm expression.
"Well, from now on you will be a real soldier, you should have such courage and responsibility. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must act in a low-key manner, and you must not be proud. know!
Although the military career is cruel, it is not difficult for you. As long as you follow their footsteps, one day, you will get ahead. "The old man said earnestly.
"Yes! Master." Young Qiao Jun said respectfully.
"Okay, take your personal clothes and go down the mountain quickly. The fate of being a teacher and you ends here. After you go down the mountain, don't mention me. Don't tell others what I taught you. Things do not exist as a teacher, and they have never appeared in your world."
"My wish is over, it's time to travel around the world..." The old man said, without looking at Xie Jun again, he turned around and wanted to walk deep into the woods.
"Master..." The young man suddenly became distraught. He knelt on the ground all of a sudden and said with a weeping voice: "Master, where are you going? Why do you say that our fate is over?"
"Being a teacher is now old. For the past 30 years, I have been training military talents for the country. I have waited and trained for 30 years for the ideal person in my heart to appear.
In the past 30 years, I have forgotten about marrying a wife and having children, forgotten about those comrades who had fought bloody battles together, forgot to enjoy the good life, and forgot about the fathers and villagers in my hometown. Today is finally the time I got my wish, and it's time to go back and see them. "
"In the past, I always thought that cultivation was my ultimate goal, but I don't want to practice anymore. It's too hard and too hard. Besides, my wish is gone. There is nothing to worry about. You have all my true biography and you can go. You have to rely on yourself wherever you go."
"Jun'er, you are better than the king of the 12 special forces that I trained by myself. You are the real king of special forces. As a teacher, I believe you, with your talents and talents, you will definitely make a difference in the future. Now your brothers and sisters have been exceptionally selected into the ranks of the strongest soldiers, and have also entered the legendary special operations force. And you are the only one who will never allow you to be the same as your brothers and sisters. Enter the ranks of the strongest soldiers."
"The reason why you are invited to join the army as a teacher, starting from the bottom, is that a real soldier needs to be tempered and tempered! Only those who have truly experienced the military career are called a qualified soldier. "
"Master introduces the door, and the practice is personal! Okay, it's time for the teacher to leave, you take care of yourself!"
Qiao Jun looked at the back of Master's fading away, his heart was blocked, his tears almost fell, but he held it back, Master never liked people who were crying and weeping.
Qiao Jun has been kneeling, even if the master has walked far, he still kneels. It wasn't until noon that Qiao Jun slowly stood up. At this time, his two calves were already kneeling a little numb. After he stood up, he shook for a while before his legs recovered.
Qiao Jun stood there dumbly, like a thousand-year-old statue, standing motionless wherever he stood. But in his mind, he kept thinking about the bit by bit with the master, and it was not a good feeling in his heart.
He had no father and no mother since he was a child. The master picked him up and raised him. Now in this world, his closest and most respected master has also left. He is not sad or sad, that is false.
In order to train him to become a real soldier with iron bones, Master often trains him rigorously and never lets him be lazy. The daily basic training is more than five or six times stronger than that of a real special soldier. If someone else runs 10 kilometers, he must run 60 kilometers, and if someone else does 500 push-ups, he must do 3,000.
No way, he is a cultivator, and his physical strength and physique are dozens of times stronger than ordinary special forces.
Master taught him the "Nine Suns Scriptures" and "The Great Shift of the Universe", which are broad and profound, and have been undefeated since ancient times. Zhang Wuji was talented and intelligent at the time, but he still left people with regrets, failing to truly understand the ninth level of the'Great Shift of Universe'.
Now, Qiao Jun has integrated all the true secrets of these two faculties, and it can be said that there is no one before and after.
Qiao Jun felt the tumbling internal force in his dantian and the meridians of his whole body, the sadness on his face gradually disappeared, and he was replaced by a kind of great self-confidence.
Soldier, he wants to be a real soldier, a soldier who is worthy of master, and a soldier who is frightened by the enemy... (End of this chapter)