I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

When Zhu Qingyu woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. He felt dizzy and fell down again, wanting to continue falling asleep.

But how could he sleep? The scene in the dream reminded him, shocked him, and made him doubtful.

Deng Hongying entered the bedroom at this time, holding the white fungus soup that she had made last night. It was steaming hot, and it seemed to be hot again.

Seeing Zhu Qingyu staring at the ceiling motionless, Deng Hongying said: "You slept too deeply this time, and I couldn't wake you up even after I called you several times. Get up quickly and have a bowl of white fungus soup!"

Zhu Qingyu turned his head and looked at Deng Hongying: This is a face that is naturally innocent and childish. The face is round, the skin is white and rosy, just like a red Fuji apple; the eyebrows are willow, the nose is small, and the mouth is Somewhat lenient, which is why she speaks quickly.

It was she who was deceived by Zhao Guozhu and considered infertile, but she was still kept in the dark! Doesn't she have the nerve to go check it out elsewhere? And Zhao Guozhu found a lover outside and gave birth to a child, and she didn't even know it yet! What a stupid fool!

Seeing Zhu Qingyu's dazed look, Deng Hongying touched his forehead with her hand: "Hey, it's a little hot. You have a cold! Get up quickly and drink and get a shot!"

Zhu Qingyu put on his clothes, rinsed his mouth and face, then took a few sips of the white fungus soup and drank it, which only took a few minutes.

"Soldiers can do everything quickly. I like it." Deng Hongying said with a smile as she watched him take the last sip of soup.

Zhu Qingyu didn't answer. He slung the bag under the bed on his back and was about to go out.

Deng Hongying took his arm and said, "What's wrong with you? You're as silent as a gourd! When you come back, you have to take some medicine before you go!"

Zhu Qingyu stood still, and Deng Hongying found a few cold capsules, stuffed them into his mouth, poured two more mouthfuls of water, wiped his belly twice with her hands, and said: "Be careful in everything, go and come back quickly! "

A warm current flowed through Zhu Qingyu's heart: What a good man this is, Zhao Guozhu, are you fucking blind? Why do you have to find a mistress?

Zhu Qingyu put on his shoes, and Deng Hongying quickly took out a pair of fur boots from the shoe cabinet, wiped them, and put them on for him. Zhu Qingyu looked at her thin back and felt a lot of pity and gratitude.

Therefore, he no longer treated her enthusiasm with indifference. When she stood up, he hugged her and said softly: "I'm going to do something important. I'll tell you when I get back." "

"Well, I believe you will succeed in no time. I'll wait for you at home." After Deng Hongying said that, she left Zhu Qingyu and went to the kitchen.

Zhu Qingyu got on the Toyota off-road vehicle and went straight to the entrance of the Qishitan Civil Defense Preparation Tunnel.

It was already the harsh winter, and the old man Wang who used to sell melons and fruits at the entrance of the tunnel had disappeared. The anti-riot door of the tunnel was closed tightly. There were many spiders at the door, and the leaves on the ground were at least an inch or two thick.

Zhu Qingyu parked his car in the shade on the side of the cave entrance, and then started to enter the cave.

Now, when he sees an explosion-proof door or a security door, it is like seeing a thin piece of white paper. His thoughts go straight through it without any effort at all, and the energy in his body does not use much. This is his immortality. Functional upgrade performance. As for what level he has upgraded to, he doesn't think it is necessary to know, as long as he uses it.

It was really thrilling to remember the battle with the Qinglong Gang at the entrance of the tunnel. The sound, scenery and smell were so exciting! When you are just starting out, you are not afraid of anything. If you are a gangster, you will fight him! But now, after experiencing so much and thinking too much, that momentum seems to be gone.

With Zhu Qingyu thinking this way, he had already passed through five riot-proof doors, and if he walked further, he would reach the entrance of pit C at one end of the water alley.

Suddenly, there was a faint crackling sound of weapons connecting in front. Could it be that something happened?

He quietly opened another riot door, and saw the lights in front of him flickering, as bright as day. It turned out that the partition walls of each tunnel bunker had been removed, and a few beams and pillars were added in the middle. It looked like an underground practice hall. There are five or six square meters.

I saw a masked man standing in the middle of the hall. In front of him stood more than twenty Qinglong Gang disciples including Fei Donggua and Dao Scarface. They were all playing with the Shadowless Knife in their hands and were learning the essentials of the movements.

"Didn't Fat Winter Melon and Scarface go to the police station last night? Why are they here?" Zhu Qingyu was a little surprised: "Did they meet a ghost?"

He blinked hard, no, those figures were real and calm, not floating like ghosts.

"It seems that these people in front of me were released after not even spending a night in the police station." Zhu Qingyu thought, he really regretted sending them to the police station. If he had known this, it would be better to teach them a lesson!

At this time, the masked man spoke: "I have just taught you some basic movements of the Shadowless Knife. Do you understand it?"

"Understood!" The following responded in unison.

When Zhu Qingyu heard this voice, he knew: This masked man is Li Jianghe!

Li Jianghe clasped his hands on his chest and said, "Okay, now that you understand, show me the performances one by one. Scarface, watch from the side and correct their movements."

"Yes, Master." Scarface hugged his fists, then stood straight to the side and shouted: "Fat Winter Melon, you come first!"

Fei Donggua held the two shadowless swords, took two steps forward, and entered into a preparatory posture: feet together, crossed the swords on the chest, and stared ahead. Then spread his hands to both sides, lean forward, draw two arcs in the air with his two swords, and straighten his left leg back at the same time - this move is called turning the clouds to see the sun; then his left leg lands on the ground, his body moves back, and his two swords flip to the Draw it out diagonally downward - this move is called metal under the knee; then stand still with your left leg, step out with your right leg, stab forward with the right knife suddenly, and then step forward with the left leg and stab it fiercely - this move is called wine and meat piercing the intestines; then left Stand still on your feet, bend your right leg slightly, and draw the right knife diagonally from top to bottom. At the same time, move your right foot forward, and draw the left knife parallel from above - this is called hiding the knife in a smile...

"Well, Fat Winter Melon, you have really good understanding. Your movements are basically in place, but they are a bit mechanical, not coherent, and not strong enough." Scarface commented.

"I'm just practicing, isn't it? Once you get familiar with it, you'll be coherent!" Fei Donggua was a little unconvinced.

"Okay, next one!" Scarface shouted.

The people below came up one after another. Some of them made ugly movements and slow reactions. They were kicked twice by Scarface and sent to the kitchen to cook.

Zhu Qingyu hid by the door and watched for forty minutes. After Li Jianghe made concentrated comments, turned off the lights and exited the venue, he entered the practice hall.

The original tunnel has been changed. I wonder if the house where Zhao Guozhu was originally imprisoned is still there? He walked through the hall with night eyes and reached the exit of the hall.

There is an aisle at the exit of the hall, and at the end of the aisle is the last riot-proof iron door.

Zhu Qingyu checked the terrain and found out that the room where Zhao Guozhu was held was in an underground tunnel. All he had to do was find the entrance to the tunnel. But now that all the partition walls have been removed, there is no reference, only feelings.

Suddenly, a small voice that only he could hear said: "The target is three meters to the left and forward, and the target is three meters to the left."

Zhu Qingyu followed the prompts and walked forward three meters, and finally saw an 80x80 floor tile with no joints.

Zhu Qingyu gently removed the floor tiles with his hands. Below was the dungeon where Zhao Guozhu and others were originally imprisoned, but there was no iron ladder.

Zhu Qingyu jumped up and went down to the dungeon. There was no light inside and his knees were dark.

Zhu Qingyu observed with his night eyes and found the second cell on the left. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a mouse squeaking out from inside.

Zhu Qingyu thought to himself: Oops, the notebook left by Zhao Guozhu might have been chewed up by mice!

He lifted up a pile of straw in the corner and took a look. A thick but short notebook was still lying there quietly. <