king of super special forces

Chapter 1 Qiao Jun
"Jun'er, do you know what day it is today?"

In a dense forest, over sixty years old, a skinny old man with his hands behind his back, turned his back to a young man, and asked faintly.

The voice of the old man was a little old, and he looked very weak, but there was a sense of coldness, killing, majesty, and the vicissitudes of life.

The young Qiao Jun stood respectfully behind the old man, looking carefully, he was about 17 years old.

An immature cheek, as if cut by a knife, is well-proportioned and perfect, and the facial features are extremely correct. Under the two sword eyebrows are a pair of eyes like cold stars, as sharp as two steel knives, making people dare not look directly at them easily.

His nose bridge is high, and his lips are thick and even, matched with that handsome face, it is simply God's careful creation for him.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a very strong figure, wheat-colored skin, and dressed in ordinary street stalls. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as shabby, but even such street stalls can't hide his tall and straight The posture and sharp eyes.

"Master, today is the national conscription day." Qiao Jun replied respectfully with his head down.

"The teacher wants you to be a soldier, are you willing?"

The old man asked lightly, there was no expression on his majestic and vicissitudes-ridden face, as if he never smiled.

"Jun'er, it's all up to the master!" Qiao Jun replied respectfully.Apart from respect, there was also no superfluous expression on his face.

"Okay!" The old man nodded, turned around slowly, and looked at Qiao Jun. His deep and turbid old eyes were like dark bottomless pits, unfathomable. It's yours. After you get off the mountain, you must be a soldier and serve the country and people in the future.

"Jun'er understands, please rest assured, Master! I will definitely live up to your expectations." The young Qiao Jun said respectfully.

"Hmm! Jun'er, do you know why Master called you Thor?" The old man fondled the young Qiao Jun's crew cut and asked with a nod.

"Master, please let me know, you don't know." The young Qiao Jun replied.

"Because Thunder God is the code name your senior sister specially gave you. She hopes that you can also join the army and become a real soldier in the future. A soldier with responsibility and responsibility." The old man said lightly, with an expression of A strong color of pride.

"Master, I will. When I am in the army, I will definitely perform well and win glory for the country in the future!" The young Qiao Jun said with a firm expression.

"Okay, a real soldier should have such courage and responsibility. You have to remember that military life is extremely cruel. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must grit your teeth and persevere. One day, you will stand out." The old man said earnestly.

"Yes! Master." The young Qiao Jun replied respectfully.

"Okay, take your clothes and go down the mountain quickly. The fate between being a teacher and you ends here. After you go down the mountain, don't mention me to anyone. Don't mention to others what I taught you. Things, as if the teacher does not exist, and never appeared in your world."

"My wish has come to an end, it's time to travel around the world..." the old man said, without looking at Qiao Jun again, he turned around and walked into the depths of the woods.

"Master..." The boy Qiao Jun suddenly became sad. He knelt on the ground and said in a crying voice, "Master, where are you going? Why do you say our fate is over?"

"As a teacher, I'm old now. It's time to find a place to spend my old age. In the past thirty years, I have experienced too many things. I didn't even marry a wife and have children. I didn't enjoy the good life. I didn’t go back to my hometown, so I went to see the folks in my hometown. Today is finally the time for me to get 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. Cultivation is too hard, too hard. Besides, my wish is over, so I don't have anything to worry about. You have all obtained my true biography. From now on, Wherever you go is up to you.”

"Also, you are better than the twelve disciples that I personally cultivated. You are the true pride of heaven. I believe in you as a teacher. With your talent and talent in cultivation, you will definitely make a difference in the future! Will definitely stand out.

Furthermore, to become a real soldier needs to be tempered and honed!Only those who have truly experienced military life can be called an iron-blooded soldier. "

"The master introduces the door, and the practice is up to the individual! Well, it's time for the teacher to go, and you take care of yourself!"

Qiao Jun looked at the back of the master gradually going away, feeling panicked in his heart, tears almost fell down, but he held back, the master never likes people who cry.

Qiao Jun kept kneeling, even though the master had gone far, he still knelt.It wasn't until noon that Qiao Jun stood up slowly. At this time, his two calves were numb from kneeling. After he stood up, he used his true energy to circulate for a week before his legs returned to their original state.

Qiao Jun stood there dumbly, like a thousand-year-old statue standing there, motionless.But in his mind, he kept thinking about the little things he had with his master, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He had no father or mother since he was a child, but his master picked him up and brought him up.Now in this world, his dearest and most respected master has also passed away. He is not sad or sad, that is a lie.

In order to train him to become a real iron-framed soldier, the master often trains him strictly and never lets him be lazy. The daily basic training is more than five or six times better than that of a real soldier.If someone runs ten kilometers, he must run sixty kilometers. If others do five hundred push-ups, he must do three thousand.

There is no way, he is a cultivator, and his physical strength and physique are dozens of times stronger than ordinary special forces.

The master taught him the "Nine Suns Scripture" and "The Great Shift of the Universe", which are profound and invincible since ancient times.Back then, Zhang Wuji was talented and intelligent, but he still made people regret that he could not really grasp the ninth-level secret of the "Great Teleportation of the Universe".

Now he, Qiao Jun, has mastered all the real key points of these two great skills, which can be said to be unprecedented.

Qiao Jun felt the powerful internal force in his dantian and meridians all over his body, and the sadness on his face gradually faded away, replaced by a great confidence.

A soldier, he wants to become a real iron-blooded soldier, a soldier who makes his master look up to him, and a soldier who makes the enemy fearful...

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