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Chapter 517 Classmate Cha is in full bloom!

Ten o'clock in the morning, Jiangnan Military District, base camp.

Tens of thousands of people stood at the base like patients.

Red flag, fluttering in the wind, lowered to half flag.

Thousands of people bowed their heads in silence.

High in the sky, the sound of sirens echoed across the mountains.

An 82-year history of humiliation that everyone will remember...

Just like the hero's poem back then:

In the cold autumn of Independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to the head of Orange Island.

See the mountains all red and the forests dyed;

The river is full of clear blue, and hundreds of boats are vying for the current.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the shallow bottom,

All kinds of frosty days compete for freedom.

I feel so melancholy and ask myself, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the boundless earth?

I brought hundreds of couples on a trip,

Reminiscing about the glorious past.

Just a classmate, a boy in his prime;

The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Qiu.

Pointing the country, inspiring words,

The dung was used by thousands of households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat from flying?

In this world, only the falcon can become the master by taking the initiative...

If you fall behind, you will be beaten.

Ahead, in the endless sea of ​​people, the Jiangnan Military District, the top bosses of each district, all dressed in uniforms, stood on one side.

Shen Bin, the sound of Sheng Guo's sword... a group of big guys stood beside him.

Because, in front of them, stood a... white-haired old man.

The old man was wearing a dark green battle uniform and a black robe.

His war hat has been taken off, and he is bowing his head in silence.

You can see his head full of silver hair and the feeling of vicissitudes of life.

Although he is old and twilight, his eyes are still... full of energy, like a god of war!

This is the most supreme existence in Jiangnan W District.

Looking at the whole Jiangnan, the medal of stars on his chest is enough to shock the world.

One star, quasi-king!

(ps: In order not to be criticized, from now on... there is no word "handsome" in this book. Use the word "king" instead. King means handsome.)

That star is the most glorious.

That star rivals the world.

Jiangnan District, the supreme martial arts commander, the commander of martial arts!

One star, Lu Kunshan!

Today is public memorial day.

This, the one-star quasi-king of Jiangnan, came forward in person.

Stand in front of the public altar and observe silence on the ground.

On the public memorial day, the flute is played and the red flag is lowered. We mourn our compatriots and remember the national humiliation.

Lu Kunshan stood in front of the crowd and bowed his head in silence.

The scene was extremely quiet and solemn.

However, Lu Kunshan, who was bowing his head in silence, did not know why, but faintly... felt a trace of... inexplicable pressure?

It seems that there is a terrifying existence surrounding him??

Lu Kunshan has been on the battlefield for a long time and has an extremely keen sense of battlefield.

His eyes turned around subconsciously... and glanced at the thousands of people behind him.

However, no abnormality was found?

Lu Kunshan looked back and shook his head in confusion... Could it be that he was too old? He was hallucinating?

And, at the same time.

Behind him, there was a sea of ​​camouflage-colored people.

A young man wearing a black suit, Chen Zongheng, was standing calmly and indifferently in the sea of ​​people.

His face was cold, like a lonely sharp sword, standing like this in the sea of ​​people.

Bow your head and mourn in silence.

The atmosphere is solemn and solemn.

And, at this moment.

In that endless sea of ​​people.

Suddenly...there was an inexplicable and strange fluctuation...slowly emerging.

Floating from afar~?!

Chen Zongheng's calm and indifferent expression changed slightly.

He sensed...the terrifying and turbulent breath in the air!

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes like swords... directed towards the sea of ​​people on the left...!

In the endless sea of ​​camouflage people, hundreds of meters away!

I saw a woman in a red coat slowly standing in the sea of ​​people.

Her long black hair flows like a waterfall, and her profile is breathtakingly beautiful.

At this time, the woman in the red coat slowly turned her face.

That extremely beautiful face, but with an endlessly cold face, slowly... looked at Chen Zongheng, who was hundreds of meters away.

Her pair of slightly red pupils stared like a sword, sweeping hundreds of meters away into the sea of ​​people.

Chen Zongheng's pupils were a terrifying blue.

And, hundreds of meters away, the woman's pupils... had a touch of dark red, like the color of blood!

The eyes of the two jumped across hundreds of meters of sea of ​​people, and finally collided.

Boom~!

At this moment, Chen Zongheng's pupils shrank suddenly!

How could he not remember this woman's face?!

Like a knife hanging in my heart.

The third department, Chinese character level agents.

Codename: Divine Phoenix!

Two years ago, the battle in the Forbidden City was inconclusive!

Now, two years later... thousands of kilometers away from the imperial capital.

In the water town of Jiangnan, two old enemies... unexpectedly met again?!

Divine Phoenix, found this place?!

This woman, followed me all the way...to this point?!

At this moment, the air... seemed to be silent.

Hundreds of meters away, Shenhuang's beautiful eyes stared deeply at Chen Zongheng.

Her red lips formed a charming smile.

A murderous laugh.

The divine phoenix smiles, and Nirvana seals its throat.

And, on Chen Zongheng's cold face... there was also a arc of profound meaning.

A moment of zero point and one second.

At the moment when you blink and take a breath.

The two people, hundreds of meters apart in the sea of ​​​​people, all...swiveled their right hands!

Zheng…!

Zheng...!

At the same moment, weapons appeared between the two people's right hands.

Divine Phoenix's right hand, a blood-red weapon, exuded a chill.

Weapon, Nirvana.

The blood-red blade looks like the blood of a demon.

However, in Chen Zongheng's right hand, a strange black weapon also emerged from his body.

Weapon, Devil May Cry!

The pure black ferocious blade looks like the tears of the devil.

Next second!

The two right hands moved at the same time!

Lightning strikes!

Before anyone moved, the blade came out first!

"Whoosh...!"

"Whoosh...!!"

Two sharp blades, cutting through the void at the same time...!

"Dove...!!" The blood-red nirvana roared in, and the blade quickly wiped through the air, making a faint sound of friction in the air, like the cry of a phoenix!

"Woo...!" The black ghost cried, shooting out wildly, the ferocious barbed blade passing through the air... making a ferocious sound like an evil ghost crying!

At this moment, the tens of thousands of soldiers present were all stunned...surprised?!

Everyone reacted instantly??

This is??

Everyone was shocked by the sound of two weapons suddenly erupting in the air...

Almost, in the blink of an eye...!

The two weapons cut through a distance of hundreds of meters and collided fiercely over the sea of ​​people...!

"clang……!!"

The violent collision of two weapons resounded through the void...!

Metal sparks fly!

Two figures passed by quickly...!

Zheng!

Zheng!

The Divine Phoenix and the God of Death struck at the same time, as fast as lightning, and struck hard!

The two of them took action at the same time, grabbing their respective weapons...!

Almost, an instant of 0.01 seconds!

"Dang Dang Dang...!!"

One black, one red, two figures, like demonic lightning, striking wildly!

The soldiers present almost blinked.

The two have fought for three hundred rounds!

And at the same time!

Ahead, in front of the public altar!

Lu Kunshan looked shocked and turned around suddenly!

Ten o'clock in the morning, Jiangnan Military District, base camp.

Tens of thousands of people stood at the base like patients.

Red flag, fluttering in the wind, lowered to half flag.

Thousands of people bowed their heads in silence.

High in the sky, the sound of sirens echoed across the mountains.

An 82-year history of humiliation that everyone will remember...

Just like the hero's poem back then:

In the cold autumn of Independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to the head of Orange Island.

See the mountains all red and the forests dyed;

The river is full of clear blue, and hundreds of boats are vying for the current.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the shallow bottom,

All kinds of frosty days compete for freedom.

I feel so melancholy and ask myself, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the boundless earth?

I brought hundreds of couples on a trip,

Reminiscing about the glorious past.

Just a classmate, a boy in his prime;

The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Qiu.

Pointing the country, inspiring words,

The dung was used by thousands of households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat from flying?

In this world, only the falcon can become the master by taking the initiative...

If you fall behind, you will be beaten.

Ahead, in the endless sea of ​​people, the Jiangnan Military District, the top bosses of each district, all dressed in uniforms, stood on one side.

Shen Bin, the sound of Sheng Guo's sword... a group of big guys stood beside him.

Because, in front of them, stood a... white-haired old man.

The old man was wearing a dark green battle uniform and a black robe.

His war hat has been taken off, and he is bowing his head in silence.

You can see his head full of silver hair and the feeling of vicissitudes of life.

Although he is old and twilight, his eyes are still... full of energy, like a god of war!

This is the most supreme existence in Jiangnan W District.

Looking at the whole Jiangnan, the medal of stars on his chest is enough to shock the world.

One star, quasi-king!

(ps: In order not to be criticized, from now on... there is no word "handsome" in this book. Use the word "king" instead. King means handsome.)

That star is the most glorious.

That star rivals the world.

Jiangnan District, the supreme martial arts commander, the commander of martial arts!

One star, Lu Kunshan!

Today is public memorial day.

This, the one-star quasi-king of Jiangnan, came forward in person.

Stand in front of the public altar and observe silence on the ground.

On the public memorial day, the flute is played and the red flag is lowered. We mourn our compatriots and remember the national humiliation.

Lu Kunshan stood in front of the crowd and bowed his head in silence.

The scene was extremely quiet and solemn.

However, Lu Kunshan, who was bowing his head in silence, did not know why, but faintly... felt a trace of... inexplicable pressure?

It seems that there is a terrifying existence surrounding him??

Lu Kunshan has been on the battlefield for a long time and has an extremely keen sense of battlefield.

His eyes turned around subconsciously... and glanced at the thousands of people behind him.

However, no abnormality was found?

Lu Kunshan looked back and shook his head in confusion... Could it be that he was too old? He was hallucinating?

And, at the same time.

Behind him, there was a sea of ​​camouflage-colored people.

A young man wearing a black suit, Chen Zongheng, was standing calmly and indifferently in the sea of ​​people.

His face was cold, like a lonely sharp sword, standing like this in the sea of ​​people.

Bow your head and mourn in silence.

The atmosphere is solemn and solemn.

And, at this moment.

In that endless sea of ​​people.

Suddenly...there was an inexplicable and strange fluctuation...slowly emerging.

Floating from afar~?!

Chen Zongheng's calm and indifferent expression changed slightly.

He sensed...the terrifying and turbulent breath in the air!

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes like swords... directed towards the sea of ​​people on the left...!

In the endless sea of ​​camouflage people, hundreds of meters away!

I saw a woman in a red coat slowly standing in the sea of ​​people.

Her long black hair flows like a waterfall, and her profile is breathtakingly beautiful.

At this time, the woman in the red coat slowly turned her face.

That extremely beautiful face, but with an endlessly cold face, slowly... looked at Chen Zongheng, who was hundreds of meters away.

Her pair of slightly red pupils stared like a sword, sweeping hundreds of meters away into the sea of ​​people.

Chen Zongheng's pupils were a terrifying blue.

And, hundreds of meters away, the woman's pupils... had a touch of dark red, like the color of blood!

The eyes of the two jumped across hundreds of meters of sea of ​​people, and finally collided.

Boom~!

At this moment, Chen Zongheng's pupils shrank suddenly!

How could he not remember this woman's face?!

Like a knife hanging in my heart.

The third department, Chinese character level agents.

Codename: Divine Phoenix!

Two years ago, the battle in the Forbidden City was inconclusive!

Now, two years later... thousands of kilometers away from the imperial capital.

In the water town of Jiangnan, two old enemies... unexpectedly met again?!

Divine Phoenix, found this place?!

This woman, followed me all the way...to this point?!

At this moment, the air... seemed to be silent.

Hundreds of meters away, Shenhuang's beautiful eyes stared deeply at Chen Zongheng.

Her red lips formed a charming smile.

A murderous laugh.

The divine phoenix smiles, and Nirvana seals its throat.

And, on Chen Zongheng's cold face... there was also a arc of profound meaning.

A moment of zero point and one second.

At the moment when you blink and take a breath.

The two people, hundreds of meters apart in the sea of ​​​​people, all...swiveled their right hands!

Zheng…!

Zheng...!

At the same moment, weapons appeared between the two people's right hands.

Divine Phoenix's right hand, a blood-red weapon, exuded a chill.

Weapon, Nirvana.

The blood-red blade looks like the blood of a demon.

However, in Chen Zongheng's right hand, a strange black weapon also emerged from his body.

Weapon, Devil May Cry!

The pure black ferocious blade looks like the tears of the devil.

Next second!

The two right hands moved at the same time!

Lightning strikes!

Before anyone moved, the blade came out first!

"Whoosh...!"

"Whoosh...!!"

Two sharp blades, cutting through the void at the same time...!

"Dove...!!" The blood-red nirvana roared in, and the blade quickly wiped through the air, making a faint sound of friction in the air, like the cry of a phoenix!

"Woo...!" The black ghost cried, shooting out wildly, the ferocious barbed blade passing through the air... making a ferocious sound like an evil ghost crying!

At this moment, the tens of thousands of soldiers present were all stunned...surprised?!

Everyone reacted instantly??

This is??

Everyone was shocked by the sound of two weapons suddenly erupting in the air...

Almost, in the blink of an eye...!

The two weapons cut through a distance of hundreds of meters and collided fiercely over the sea of ​​people...!

"clang……!!"

The violent collision of two weapons resounded through the void...!

Metal sparks fly!

Two figures passed by quickly...!

Zheng!

Zheng!

The Divine Phoenix and the God of Death struck at the same time, as fast as lightning, and struck hard!

The two of them took action at the same time, grabbing their respective weapons...!

Almost, an instant of 0.01 seconds!

"Dang Dang Dang...!!"

One black, one red, two figures, like demonic lightning, striking wildly!

The soldiers present almost blinked.

The two have fought for three hundred rounds!

And at the same time!

Ahead, in front of the public altar!

Lu Kunshan looked shocked and turned around suddenly!


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