Red walls and green tiles, long corridors and courtyards, blue sky and white sun, gentle evening breeze, looking for a shade of shade on the high ground, looking high, is a great enjoyment.

But there are times when shark fin bird's nests when they are full, and uncoded A-films can also be dozed off when they are watching them. If you have been watching these beautiful scenery for five years, no one will be upset.

This is true for Zhang Weidong and Chen Zhong. They lurked in a corner of the eaves of the gate, and stayed on a tung tree in the yard, watching over each other for five years.

If you are an ordinary person, not to mention watching for five years, even if you watch for five days, you will probably be dragged down and sent to a mental hospital. They are obviously not ordinary people.

Yes, they were from the Central Guard Corps, and their predecessor was the famous Unit 8341. Just from the name of this unit, you can tell which level of leadership their guard should be.

And Zhang Weidong and Chen Zhong guarded the famous Wu family, and their chief was the second master of the Wu family. Being able to be selected by the chief to guard the Wu family courtyard also proves that their ability is good.

To put it in detail, their skills are not only good, they are simply the first-class masters in the 80,000 People's Liberation Army. Not only the soldiers' specialized in shooting skills, these two have reached the point of fighting in national martial arts, but they have reached the point of being invincible in the army!

Originally, they were sent to warn the Wu family. The two of them had a sense of lofty honor. On the first day of standing guard, they also hid their blades, loaded their guns, looked at them, and listened to all directions. They wanted to pass by a mouse, and both of them had to identify the male and female.

But day after day, year after year, five years have passed. The old Wu family, let alone who is causing trouble, is even a quarrel. These two people have not seen each other, which makes these two top figures in the army very depressed. The glory of the past has long turned into a flowing water, and now there is only a day left.

Even the military regulations that were strictly enforced in the past were as scattered in the minds of these two people. After all, unless the robot is a robot, there will be no human beings here for five years. They can still remember orders such as not being allowed to speak, looking ahead, and being cautious.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the blood-red dark light hit the refined Qin bricks and Han tiles. Zhang Weidong stretched out his waist, turned over and sat on the eaves, reached out to take out the cigarette box, and flipped out a cigarette to hold it. He reached out and took out the old flint lighter, rubbed against a piece of scraped white blue tiles, and a string of light yellow flames emerged.

As time goes by, this warning has become a difficult task. The death order for not smoking on duty has been broken. However, it is not because of these two brave ones, but because General Zi Han took the initiative to help them break.

The general Zi Han was not very good, but he knew that the old tradition of pursuing military soldiers was inherited. He knew the hard work of these two people. He took the initiative to throw two cigarettes in one day. Since then, the ban has been broken.

However, after Zhang Weidong lit a cigarette, he did not put the cigarette box in his pocket, but he was like Xue Xiang. He knocked the cigarette box with his little finger, and a cigarette shot out like an arrow, leaving the sky. The cigarette was as powerful as lightning, crossing more than five meters, and it was still unstoppable. He penetrated the two sycamore leaves and a big hand as white as jade came out of thin air. He held the cigarette steadily.

Soon, a handsome face appeared in the sycamore leaves, "Old Zhang, your skills are getting more and more fashionable. I remember that when you played with this hand, I was repeatedly hit by it. Now it's useless. I snore when I slept, but you still didn't touch my face with this cigarette."

"Old Chen, just blow it. Even if a pig is trained like this, you have to be alert!" Zhang Weidong snorted coldly and said, "Don't you look down on the old man's trick, should you change the ruthlessness?"

"No, don't, don't, I know you're amazing!" Chen Zhong held his fists and begged for mercy. Then, he kicked his legs on the tree trunk, and saw that he was about to land, his hands surged out, hooked the wall steadily, and then sat in front of Zhang Weidong. He reached out to take Zhang Weidong's lighter, slashed, lit up, and smoked beautifully.

Chen Zhong squirted a cigarette: "Old Zhang, do you think we are rising and setting all day long, is that so much? Liu Bei, the country said that the spleen is full of flesh, is it like this?"

Zhang Weidong said: "Why, Lao Zhang has other thoughts?"

Chen Zhong said: "Nonsense, I have been through five years, just like a thousand heads knocking, it's not bad that I'm trembling!"

Chen Zhong's words mean richly. In fact, once the guards like them are long enough, they will basically become the confidant of the eldest son. Generally, they will never treat such a person unfairly. It is almost necessary to let go and control the troops. Therefore, being a chief guard is the biggest shortcut to rapid promotion in the army. If not, how could Zhang Weidong and Chen Zhong, the two tiger generals, live here for five years?

After pondering for a moment, Chen Zhong said again: "I am really wronged for my ability. I think that Old Chen, who was eight years old, practiced martial arts, and joined the army at the age of eighteen, was the top of the army, especially in the army's competition. Before I met you, Old Zhang, would I have a general under my command?"

Chen Zhong was born in a famous national martial arts family. Chenjiagou in central Hebei Province has a fist. He has reached the pinnacle and has achieved true teachings. He has the posture of surpassing the ancestors. He has achieved his skills at the age of 18 and has no resistance in the local area.

"Hehe, I feel wronged, can I feel wronged? We two are also considered heroes among the thousands of troops. If we had known that there would be a battle in the Southern Barbarians, we would not agree to be the leader. Come here to guard the house and protect the hospital. With our skills and nothing else, the Raush Special War Team is all right!"

Zhang Weidong has always been not very jealous of the special forces division. The reason is that the heroes are jealous of each other. After all, after the war in the Southern Expedition, the entire army respected the special forces division and the whole country was proud of the special forces division. This made Zhang Weidong, who had a strong sense of honor, not accept it.

Chen Zhong said: "Lao Zhang, the ability of the special forces division cannot be underestimated. Last Spring Festival, you forgot that Lao Yang and the others around him fell into a big flaw in Longxiang. I heard that the famous Captain Kang of the Special Force division was the one who took action. As a result, Lao Yang and the others defeated the five in one go!!!"

"Haha..." Zhang Weidong sneered several times, and said, "Old Zhang, only Lao Yang and the others' flower stands, you have the nerve to say, "Just how many they go, they can withstand the troubles of you and me, don't humiliate the ancestors of national arts. Is it national arts that people practice now? I think it's not much different to dance with the sisters of the art troupe."

Chen Zhong smiled and admitted Zhang Weidong's statement. Indeed, people of their level have completely surpassed those so-called martial artists.

"By the way, Lao Zhang, don't boast, Sijiu City is indeed still hidden and crouching tigers. Last time, I accompanied my husband to Hongxing, and I met a master. I heard that he was the inheritance of the eight swords of Li Jinglin, and his grandfather was the master of national martial arts master Han Muxia. He and I didn't move, but only tried a few moves. He was a tough guy. If you really start, you won't be able to decide the winner without blood!"

Chen Zhong is talking about Han Ba ​​and Shi Jianfei's personal bodyguard!

"Oh? There are such people in Beijing. It seems that when will he meet him for a while? This is a rare joy!"

For Chinese martial arts, this year, it is like a practitioner who is in the Dharma-Ending Age in fantasy novels and can see the skills of Chinese martial arts. There are very few masters like Chen Zhong. When they meet a comparable anti-hand man, there are no one who is happy to see them.

"Rare joy? Why does it seem like you are invincible in the world when you speak?" Zhang Weidong said with a smile.

"Why, with our ability, who else can we lose to?"

Chen Zhong answered a pleasing word, and he was invincible in the world, so he naturally didn't dare to say that Zhang Weidong in front of him knew the skills that were most clear. His hard skills practiced inside and outside were simply robots. He was an unparalleled master, and he could only rely on cloud hands to push this guy close to him. When he faced him, he was just a situation of no victory or defeat. Therefore, if he didn't lose anyone, he became the best saying.

"Old Chen, I advise you not to underestimate the heroes in the world?"

After saying this, Zhang Weidong's face suddenly became solemn.

Chen Zhong said: "Why, your old Zhang is going to discuss the world's general trend with me. I want to hear which experts there are in the world? Could it be that you want to say the two old people in the house, or the Gu Changdao of the Special Warrior? I admit that these are amazing people. They are twenty years younger, and I really can't do it, but I don't use my muscles as my strength. When I face them, your old Zhang may not necessarily win. I am so tangled with my hands and exhausted them!"

"Do you know that Gu Changdao has an apprentice?" Zhang Weidong suddenly said without thinking.

"What? What's so strange about his apprentice? Have you seen Old Chen?" Chen Zhongqi said.

"I have never seen him before. But on that day, after I tried it with the Han Ba, I talked a few words, so naturally I must talk to you about the current national martial arts circle. At that time, I said that you, Old Chen, may be unparalleled in the world. As a result, Han Ba ​​laughed and said that if he didn't say anything, I knew that he had met an extraordinary person and asked several questions. The young man just avoided talking and asked me not to ask, as if he was afraid of that person. I asked ruthlessly, and he said that Instructor Gu in our army had an amazing apprentice. At this point, the young man wouldn't say anything. Obviously, the extraordinary person was Instructor Gu's apprentice!"

Zhang Weidong suddenly pulled Duan Mixin out.

Chen Zhong snatched out the cigarette butts, threw it out of the wall, and said coldly: "Just pretending to be a god. Just because of the timid and cringe-scared look of Han, I know how much he weighs when I don't see him. As the saying goes, practice courage first, practice courage first. His timid look is gone. Where can I get the kung fu? Besides, Lao Zhang, you and I are all inherited from the ancestral skills. There are only a few realms of national skills. Although we are not old, this realm is almost over. The rest is water grinding skills. If you rely on your age, you will be able to distinguish them with your mouth!"

"Who is over, can you, Old Chen, become the legendary master?" Zhang Weidong said coldly.

Chen Zhong sneered: "Master of the National Arts? Do you believe the things used by old men to fool people? If the National Arts really reaches that point, it should be magic and spells. Can Mr. Cheng be killed by muskets?"

Zhang Weidong argued that he had to leave a sentence "It's still right to listen to the old generation" and ended the debate. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!