Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

Now, the prick has been reborn, and his military temperament is full of heroism and naturalness.

Yuan Gang sighed and handed over the equipment belonging to Shen Qingzhu.

"Next, Baili Tuming."

"Molly."

"Mikoto."

"Niu Jinhua."

"Cao Yuan."

"..."

Below the stage, Su Yan watched Cao Yuan walk up to the stage with great dignity. He couldn't hold back his laughter and burst out laughing. He then quickly coughed to hold it back.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Qiye closed his mouth, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, with a bit of dullness.

Su Yan suppressed his laughter, feeling very uncomfortable: "I just imagined Cao Yuan opening the box and looking inside, and there was a huge spoon lying inside, kukuku..."

Lin Qiye unconsciously pictured the scene in his mind, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably.

"No...Kuku...I can't...Ku."

After laughing twice, Lin Qiye suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice: "Su Yan, Cao Yuan is in such a difficult situation, do you have any good ideas to help him?"

"Not yet. When I first entered the training camp, I tried everything, but all failed. Cao Yuan feels deeply guilty and burdened. He seems calm on the surface, but he's actually in great pain inside." Su Yan put away his smile and slowly shook his head.

"I once used the 'Wei Yang' to communicate deeply with him, trying to open his heart. But guess what? Every time I delved into his heart, he started puffing out black smoke, even without a weapon. I had to knock him unconscious to interrupt. I tried this dozens of times before finally giving up."

Are you a fucking devil? You tried it dozens of times?

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes speechlessly, thinking that it was no wonder that Cao Yuan shivered whenever he saw Su Yan for a while, so this was the cause of the problem.

Su Yan paused and continued, "But it's not completely impossible. Every time I save someone, the guilt in his heart will be alleviated to a certain extent. Once it is alleviated to a certain extent, I will give him a set of collapse therapy, and it may be possible for him to come out of it."

Collapse therapy, that doesn't sound like what a serious doctor would do... Lin Qiye sighed and nodded.

"Lin Qiye, come on stage."

Lin Qiye cheered up and walked onto the stage with his head held high.

Yuan Gang leaned over, picked up the two boxes of Star Blades from the box with both hands, handed them to Lin Qiye, and continued to shout:

"Su Yan."

Can this guy Qiye get two boxes of Star Blades? ... Hearing his own name, Su Yan straightened his posture and stood on the martial arts stage.

Yuan Gang handed the Star Blade to Su Yan with both hands, his eyes filled with relief and anticipation. He solemnly warned, "This weapon will be with you from now on. Graduation means a new beginning. You are no longer a new recruit. You must act maturely and steadily in the future. Don't let this military uniform down."

Su Yan nodded seriously, glanced at the box behind Yuan Gang and asked, "Instructor Yuan Gang, can you give me a few more boxes of knives?"

"That won't work. These knives are all engraved with names." Yuan Gang shook his head and refused.

Su Yan's face darkened. "Didn't Lin Qiye just receive two boxes? Are you being partial?"

Yuan Gang smacked his lips and looked at the new recruits below the stage who were watching the show with great interest. He felt unwell at that moment.

Why did the painting style become so strange wherever this guy went? He kept wondering.

"Lin Qiye usually uses two swords. Why are you joining in? Besides, don't you have a top-grade Jinxu sword?" Yuan Gang asked with great sorrow.

"I have a clone, and it's useful!" Su Yan said confidently.

Yuan Gang's mouth was as if covered in poison as he complained, "Your clone still needs a knife? It's hard to even get on the kang."

Sticking to your glass in the middle of the night to scare you to death... Su Yan rolled his eyes. "Then don't worry about it."

Seeing Su Yan pestering him for the Star Blade, Yuan Gang felt like crying.

The organization has never been short of Star Blades, and the warehouse is full of nameless ones, but applications must be approved according to the procedures. How could someone just stand there on the stage and refuse to leave without a knife?

What a shame.

Yuan Gang took a deep breath and whispered, "Go down first. I'll get you one from the warehouse later. You can apply for it and then get it back. Is that okay?"

Su Yan raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction and replied quietly: "One handful is not enough."

"How many do you want?" Yuan Gang raised his eyebrows.

What kind of person is this? What kind of quality is this! If I don’t explain it to you, you won’t understand... Su Yan coughed lightly, thought for a moment, and asked tentatively: "I wonder if you have heard of the Nine Swords Style?"

Yuan Gang took a deep breath and slowly clenched his fists: "I'm going to complain to Chen Muye!"

Su Yan's face darkened suddenly. After thinking for two seconds, he asked, "I remember you drank dragon blood yesterday, right? I heard that it seems to have some side effects..."

Yuan Gang's eyes instantly became clear, he patted Su Yan's shoulder in appreciation and said gently:

"You are worthy of being my favorite soldier. You can even comprehend the legendary sword technique of the Nine Swords Flow. I will get eight more boxes for you later and put them on my account!"

......

In the audience, Si Xiaonan was laughing so hard that she almost fell forward and backward. While trying hard to hold back her laughter, she tapped her fingers rapidly on the screen of her mobile phone, and couldn't wait to send the video of Su Yan blackmailing the Star Knife to the group.

[Minsheng Shanyue: I regret not going to see it live.]

[Survivor: I regret not going to see it live.]

Chen Muye: Bring them back quickly! I really don't want to write another self-criticism.

[I will never change my name if I can't teach Qiye the spear technique: Could you please tell me what Lin Qiye's spear technique score was?]

Si Xiaonan replied cheerfully, nudging Hongying with his shoulder and saying, "Sister Hongying, have you ever heard of the man who blackmailed the commander for the Star Blade at the graduation ceremony?"

Hongying, who was sitting beside him, was wearing a black dress today with a red belt around her waist. Her long and straight legs were as white as snow, making her look less childish but more cool and elegant.

She puffed her cheeks and muttered softly, "Just give it to him if he wants it. There's really nothing you can do with so many clones."

Chapter 173 Unable to Lie Down

At 3:00 p.m. sharp, the oath-taking ceremony officially began.

Under the clear sky, the red flag of Daxia is like a burning flame, flying high in the vast sky.

The wind was howling, but the red flag did not retreat at all. It danced even more vigorously in the wind, making a whistling sound.

Two hundred and forty new recruits stood solemnly in black and red cloaks, holding the coat of arms firmly in their right hands, placing it solemnly on their hearts, and holding the hilts of their swords tightly in their left hands.

The sound of the oath was like rolling spring thunder, loud and powerful.

"——If the dark night finally comes!"

“—I will stand before millions of people!”

“——Strike the abyss with your sword!”

"——Bloodstained Sky!!"

The air around seemed to be infected by this solemn atmosphere and became solemn. Only the sound of fluttering red flags and the resounding oaths remained, which lingered for a long time.

......

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the bus stopped at the camp gate, and the new night watchmen began to board the bus one after another, carrying suitcases of various sizes.

Su Yan and Lin Qiye did not get on the car, but stood outside the camp gate to see off their departing comrades.

"Aren't you getting in the car?"

Shen Qingzhu hugged the two of them separately, with a tone of emotion and reluctance in his voice.

"We live in Cangnan. Our teammates are here to pick us up. We can return in less than half an hour." Su Yan patted his brother's shoulder with emotion.

"Brother, when you get to Shangjing, remember not to slack off. Work hard while you're still young."

Shen Qingzhu nodded cautiously and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will definitely improve my strength as soon as possible. I have a feeling that we will gather together again sooner or later."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Su Yan shook his head and offered his sincere blessing:

"What I mean is that housing prices in Beijing are high. You must work overtime more and eat less, and start living the 996 lifestyle sooner rather than later. After five years, you can pay the down payment and then take out a -year loan to buy a small house, and then slowly pay it back... Oh, and after you've paid for the house, you have to be more sensible. Don't get sick again, otherwise, if you stop paying the mortgage, the house will no longer be yours."

Shen Qingzhu's mouth twitched unconsciously twice. When she thought about her future life, tears almost burst out:

"I suddenly don't want to go!"

After seeing off Shen Qingzhu, who looked confused and had grown up in an instant, Yuan Jing came over with a petite girl.

"Su Yan, I'm going back to Bin City too. You're welcome to come visit me next time." She walked over and hugged Su Yan, patting his back hard with a thumping sound.

"I've already sent a military vehicle to deliver the military equipment to Chen Muye. When you form a special team in the future, if I have any difficulties here, I won't hesitate to use you."

"Leave it to me." Su Yan patted his chest and said generously:

"Sister Yuan, if you encounter a powerful enemy next time, just shout at the top of your lungs, 'Today I'll show you what a truly powerful person looks like!' Then I'll strut out of the portal and make sure that powerful enemy knows how formidable I am."

When Yuan Jing heard Su Yan teasing her about this, she couldn't stop smiling:

"That's settled then. I'm really looking forward to it."

During the farewell, Su Yan looked at the little girl who was standing timidly next to Yuan Jing. She was petite, her height only reaching her chest, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face still looked childish.

Looking at her youthful appearance, Su Yan couldn't help but feel complicated.

I vaguely remember that Mikoto had just celebrated her 16th birthday a while ago. She was still an underage girl, but now she had to resolutely rush to the cruel battlefield.

When Miqin saw Su Yan looking at him, her eyes turned red again, "Master, I'm going to Bin City with Aunt Yuan. You must come to see me when you are free."

"You are the one who cries the most in the training camp. You can't cry all the time when you get there. You will be laughed at." Su Yan smiled lightly and then turned his gaze to Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing waved her hand and said with a smile, "I know this without you telling me."

Su Yan nodded slightly, then slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Hongying.

Over the past year, Hongying has often traveled back and forth to the training camp, delivering things to Su Yan on behalf of Team 136, and is familiar with everyone around him.

The one he was most familiar with was Mikoto, because he often saw Su Yan scolding her, and the little girl always looked like she was crying.

Hongying walked forward, reached out and gently pulled Mikoto, took her aside, whispered a few words of comfort to her, then took out a completely emerald green ring from her body and handed it to Mikoto.

The two of them pushed and shoved each other several times, and when Hongying became more assertive, Misaki could only timidly take it in, clenching it in her palm and wanting to cry.

"If you cry again, your master will be very angry."

Hongying only said a few words, but she frightened Mikoto into holding back the tears that were about to burst out.

She quickly suppressed her emotions, bent down slightly and bowed, saying softly, "Thank you for the gift, Master's Wife."