This was the first time in Lao Zhang's life that he saw a fairy in disguise. It was so scary!
Following the lynx, he anxiously entered the bungalow. After turning a corner and before entering the living room, he suddenly heard a milky voice shouting: "Take the move!"
Lao Zhang followed the sound and looked over, and saw a baby standing on the stairs. The ball of wool in his hand was thrown out with a "swish" sound. The lynx in front, acting like a conditioned reflex, jumped up with a stamp of its feet. Lao Gao was as big as a cattail leaf fan.
The ball of wool was caught with a slap, and he wanted to stuff it into his mouth in mid-air, but he resisted for a long time before he stopped.
A woman ran downstairs, grabbed the baby by the ear and scolded her: "Naughty again! Did you forget the beating yesterday?"
The little doll's face changed instantly: "Mom, it hurts~it hurts..."
"Now that I know it hurts, why don't you remember when you were naughty?"
The woman grabbed the little baby by the ears and went upstairs. The lynx was playing with the ball of wool. She suddenly felt bored and pointed towards the living room: "The young marshal comes here often, so I won't say hello. I'll go and inform the master."
"You go about your business."
Marshal Zhang led Marshal Zhang to sit down on the sofa. Old Zhang glanced at the coffee table, and his eyes suddenly widened. Good guy, that's just oranges, why are there cantaloupes?
It's December now, the twelfth lunar month of winter. Where did the cantaloupe come from?
Old Zhang swallowed, but Xiao Zhang quite naturally picked up a cantaloupe, smashed it open with his fist, and ate it. After taking two bites, he found that I was staring at him. Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then divided half of it over.
The father and son munched on the cantaloupe, and when one was not enough, they ate another one. After eating, Lao Zhang took the handkerchief handed over by Marshal Zhang, wiped his hands, and cursed: "What a fool, you are an expert after all.
You can get melons in the winter."
Marshal Zhang always runs to Fei Jingting when he has nothing to do. What has he not seen before? He immediately felt a sense of superiority and said with a smile: "Dad, what is this? There are cherries as big as fingertips, apples as big as children's heads, and smelling
Durian is both smelly and delicious, what does Mr. Fei have here?"
"Huh?" Lao Zhang's expression changed, and he immediately cursed: "You bastard, you enjoy spicy food, why can't you think of giving me some?"
"Forehead……"
At this moment, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and Marshal Zhang immediately changed the subject: "Mr. Fei is here."
As he spoke, Marshal Zhang stood up immediately, and Lao Zhang also stood up. Lao Zhang remembered what Fei Jingting said back then, and he still expected Fei Jingting to save his life. How could he dare to rely on him?
Fei Jingting came downstairs with a smile on his face and extended his hand to say: "You two, sit down quickly. I'll let Qi Gu make tea."
"Mr. Fei, you're welcome."
The three of them sat down, respectively. Lao Zhang took a look at Fei Jingting in front of him. Compared with a few years ago, Fei Jingting had not changed at all, as if he would never age. He was different. He had a lot more gray hair in the past two years.
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Lao Zhang said: "I've wanted to come and bother Mr. Fei for a long time, but firstly, Mr. Fei's dragon has disappeared, and secondly, I have a lot of things to do. If I hadn't happened to come to Jinmen this time, I don't know when I would come to visit.
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"Just let it go." Fei Jingting said with a smile: "I think the handsome guy looks pretty good, but he doesn't sleep well. I'll give you a prescription later."
"Hey, that's good."
Marshal Zhang was beating the drum at the side and said: "Mr. Fei, if you can figure it out, can you tell me whether this air force will do anything in the future?"
This is just a small talk before getting down to business.
Fei Jingting said: "It is useful, it must be useful. The time is not right yet. When aircraft develop further, it is estimated that the army will not be needed. Only the air force can determine the outcome of a war."
Marshal Zhang was excited, glanced at his father, and said happily: "Mr. Fei is very knowledgeable. I have carefully studied the European wars, and there were several wars in it. If the German air force had not been so superior, the French would not have been able to defeat the French. So.
Look at me, we will definitely have to increase investment in the air force from now on."
Lao Zhang didn't answer, he was thoughtful.
He didn't want to, but Fei Jingting shook his head and said, "It's not the right time."
"Um, what does Mr. Fei mean?"
"To put it bluntly, Marshal Zhang, your development of the air force under the noses of the Japanese is almost equivalent to delivering food to the Japanese."
Is the Air Force purchased? Fei Jingting had a chat with Marshal Zhang a while ago. Today's Northeast Air Force can neither design nor manufacture, and can only barely repair it. Many previously purchased models simply lost their parts because of damage.
Became waste.
However, this understanding has solved some rumors that were held a hundred years later. For example, Xiaoliuzi was a prodigal and hundreds of airplanes were given to the Japanese for nothing.
In fact, the Northeast Air Force currently has more than a hundred aircraft on its books, but many of them are bi-wing trainer aircraft, and not many of them can fly.
After excluding seaplanes and passenger planes, the Northeast Air Force has only four reconnaissance aircraft and twelve fighter jets at its disposal.
Fei Jingting thought about it and immediately felt that this was reasonable. Otherwise, more than 200 aircraft of the Northeast Air Force would roll in overwhelmingly. With the intensity of the warlords' wars these days, it is estimated that a single strafing attack would cause the enemy to collapse.
If that were the case, Fengjun would have unified China long ago, so why would the Democratic Party have anything to do with it?
"That's not the case." Although Marshal Zhang was wary of the Japanese, he felt that his family had a pretty good relationship with the Japanese.
Lao Zhang was different. He knew his own affairs. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Fei is very afraid of the Japanese...Did he figure that Xiao Dongyang would do something evil in the future?"
Fei Jingting smiled and said nothing.
Alas, it happened that he half-said and half-left his attitude, which was quite to Lao Zhang's liking. Lao Zhang suddenly began to ponder.
Two years ago, when the Fengjun army entered the customs, there were still about 100,000 troops left outside the customs. In name, they were to suppress the area, but in fact they were to prevent the Japanese from doing evil. After that, Marshal Zhang entered the capital. The reason why he promoted Duan Qirui was:
It's because it doesn't have enough reputation, and secondly, it's because it's afraid that the little Japanese will steal the country, so it doesn't dare to put all its power into the pass.
There was a lawsuit in Fengtian two months ago. Fengjun soldiers on vacation had a conflict with Japanese soldiers, and the Japanese soldiers killed two people. Lao Zhang knew the temper of the Japanese, and as long as he endured it, the Japanese would definitely push forward.
Lao Zhang immediately gave the Fengtian troops a holiday and issued an order to go to the streets to kill Japanese soldiers. In the end, two Japanese soldiers were killed, which caused the relationship between Lao Zhang and the Japanese to take a turn for the worse, and they are still very tense to this day.
After pondering for a while, Lao Zhang suddenly said: "Then according to Mr. Fei's wishes, I, Lao Zhang, may not be able to stay in this pass any longer, right?"
"Send a word to the commander-in-chief and follow the trend."
"Oh? What is potential?"
"The momentum is the people's hearts and minds." Fei Jingting said: "The people's hearts and minds are not talking about the literati who can shout in the newspapers, but the millions of ordinary people. The reason why the Kuomintang's Northern Expedition is so overwhelming is that it complies with the people's hearts and minds.
.When they go against the trend, even a million-strong army will be unable to move forward."
The movements of the Kuomintang in the south frightened Lao Zhang. Sun Chuanfang had been fighting with Fengjun before, and last year he was in charge of five provinces. He was known as South Sun and North Zhang, which meant that he divided the world into two. As a result,
It has only been a year, but a month ago the main force was wiped out by the Democratic Party.
Lao Zhang knows what Fei Jingting said about the people's will and public opinion, but he can't control it. He is a warlord himself. If he really complies with the people's will, wouldn't it be a rebellion against himself?
Lao Zhang said with a grimace: "Wouldn't that mean the Democratic Party will take over the world?"
"It's hard to say." Fei Jingting said: "The Democratic Party is following the trend at the moment. How do you know it won't swim against the current in the future?"
"Huh? So...there will be changes in this matter?" Lao Zhang became excited.
Last year, Lao Zhang was really high-spirited, and Feng Jun was sweeping the world. At the end of the year, he was beaten by Sun Chuanfang. Then this year, he was made a fuss by Feng Yuxiang. He finally calmed down. When he looked up, I was going to choke him.
Yes, the Democratic Party wiped out Sun Chuanfang’s main force. It’s so scary!
It's hard to say whether there has been any change, because history has changed, but I guess Mr. Chang's little temper has not changed much. It is said that last year, Mr. Chang went to the front line in person and almost wiped out the entire army.
Fei Jingting said simply: "It's hard to say anything else, but my previous promise will definitely count. Commander, don't worry."
Lao Zhang immediately felt at ease. Not to mention fighting for hegemony or not, life is still important.
Although I didn't get any answers like this, it was enough for Lao Zhang. After chatting for more than two hours, seeing that it was getting late, Lao Zhang got up and left.
Fei Jingting sent him out of the gate, watched him drive away in a car, and then returned to his home.
As the end of the year approaches, although news from the Northern Expedition comes from time to time, things are quite peaceful after all.
Rich or not, he went home to celebrate the New Year. When Jinmen entered the twelfth lunar month, the market became lively. Because there was a glutton in his soul, Fei Jingting really did not dare to include the women in his family. Apart from daily practice, these women had other things to do.
I went out for a walk when I had nothing to do.
Even Zhang Leyao, who had always been quiet and quiet, couldn't stand Guan Xiyi's begging, so the two of them went out every three to five.
Fei Jingting didn't go out to wander around. He patiently taught little Anding for a few days. When Ni Qiufeng found out that his father had jumped off the roof with his son, he immediately scolded both of them.
Only then did Ni Qiufeng realize that her son was just shopping, but when he was with his father, it was no longer a matter of shopping. It was really unreliable!
As a result, Fei Jingting immediately ended his short-term parent-child happiness, and could only concentrate on cultivating his natal magic weapon every day.
As the saying goes, those who are difficult can’t do it, and those who can do it are not difficult.
The Qingming Sword has been with Fei Jingting for some years. It is always warm and spiritual, and it is quite spiritual. These days, the innate energy is sprayed on it every day, and its spirituality becomes more and more obvious.
Fei Jingting's spiritual consciousness swept over, Qingming Sword sensed it, and immediately responded with a soft groan.
In addition, Taotie didn't know whether he had figured it out or had some other plan, and suddenly gave Fei Jingting a lot of formations related to the Yunzhuan Book of Heaven.
Fei Jingting simply thought that Zhenqi was etching and etched several formations into Qingming Sword. Needless to say Juqi, there were still two left.
Nineteen cloud seals are combined together and stimulated with true energy to make the sword sharp. Fei Jingting called this formation the sharp formation.
Twenty-three Yunzhuan scripts are combined together, and are also inspired by true energy, which can divide Qi into Yin and Yang, and the two Qi of Yin and Yang converge to produce thunder. Fei Jingting gave it a simpler name, Thunder Formation.
After practicing like this for a while, I naturally became more and more comfortable with the Qingming Sword. I also felt a faint sense of connection with Fei Jingting.
Fei Jingting was very pleased and thought that maybe it wouldn't be long before this natal magic weapon could be made.
At the same time, as the Gregorian calendar enters the next year, there are constant disturbances from the outside world. The Anguo Army has not made any moves, but the Kuomintang in the south has made many moves.
On January 1, the Huishen Public House in the Shanghai Public Settlement was nationalized, and the Japanese Democratic Party moved its headquarters to Hankou. Immediately afterwards, an anti-British wave broke out in Hankou.
This practice directly prompted China to take back the Hankou and Jiujiang Concessions. This was an incredible victory. Since the end of the Qing Dynasty, the princes from all walks of life have been singing and I have come on stage, but even if they are as tough as Marshal Zhang, they still have to make concessions with the foreigners.
For unexplainable reasons, the Democratic Party stubbornly took back the two concessions. For a time, public opinion was boiling, and people rushed to tell each other to celebrate this hard-won victory.
Fei Jingting watched with cold eyes. Due to the burden, he did not dare to take action at will now. And April is not far away. Thinking about it, this should be the last glory of the Democratic Party... Well, not exactly, I should say it is
When the Democratic Party was most popular among the people.
Once April passes, those people who have been waiting eagerly will find that without some people, the Democratic Party will immediately become as virtuous as the warlords.
Putting this news behind him, Fei Jingting concentrated on cultivating his natal magic weapon. Seeing that the Qingming Sword was gradually connecting with his mind, Fei Jingting tried to separate a ray of soul to rest on the sword body.
According to the concept of the Quanzhen lineage, practice is subtraction. The original intention is to combine the essence, energy and spirit in the human body into the innate Qi.
Refining Qi and transforming it into Qi, three out of one; refining Qi into spirit, out of two and one; refining spirit into void, this is to cultivate the innate Qi.
Fei Jingting's Shen Tongqi Kung Fu is weird. It has both the shadow of the Quanzhen lineage and the influence of the Zhengyi lineage. In addition, Fei Jingting has been practicing the Tianmu technique for these years, so his soul is far superior to those of the same level of cultivation.
of monks.
Fu Yunzhao was a human being after all, but his soul left his body and was just a baby the size of a fist when he was restrained. He was like a child in front of Fei Jingting's soul.
To entrust the divine soul, it is natural to divide the divine soul. Fortunately, there is no need to divide the three souls and seven souls, otherwise the Qingming Sword will not be able to leave the body for a moment, and it will not be able to be used as an incarnation.
Fei Jingting calmly concentrated, and a ray of soul separated from the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, and one end was placed on the Qingming Sword. Then the sword fingers of his right hand condensed the true energy into a sword, killing everything, the soul was divided, and the separated ray of soul was
Fei Jingting restrained himself with true energy control and slowly placed it on the Qingming Sword.
The separation of souls was naturally painful. Fei Jingting had no time to sense the changes in the Qingming Sword, so he silently practiced the Heavenly Eye Technique and spent two days in seclusion before barely recovering.
When I opened my eyes again, I felt a little bit, and suddenly I had a rather strange feeling. In my perception, the Qingming Sword was him, and he was the Qingming Sword. As the saying goes, the human sword merges into one... Well, although it doesn't sound good, this is my destiny.
The magic weapon has indeed been refined.
The true energy in Fei Jingting's body was flowing, and he was using the art of false form and incarnation. He pointed his sword finger at the Qingming Sword and said, "Impree!"
The Qing Ming Sword in front of him trembled slightly, and then began to change. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into Fei Jingting's appearance.
Fei Jingting and Fei Jingting looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time. It felt like they were looking into a mirror.