Chapter 443 National Idol, Wang Shunyi Return to Reality

The water in the pipe kept venting into the reservoir. After completing the second task, Qin Hui played with the jade card in her hand and returned to the way she came.

The water level in the reservoir slowly rose, and Cage looked at Qin Hui leaving laxly and closed his eyes in the higher and higher water level.

"Marshal!" Qin Hui slowly walked out of the dam, and the soldiers around him saluted with Qin Hui's footsteps.

"Go back!" Qin Hui boarded the plane with an order. Under Qin Hui's position, no one questioned where Rita had gone, because compared with Qin Hui, a marshal, people like Rita and others were really insignificant.

Report! Marshal, there was an urgent telegram ahead, and the main force of the aliens seemed to have suffered some blow. Aliens who could have used energy weapons have degenerated back to the form of hand-to-hand combat, and the enemy's alien forts have disappeared!"

Qin Hui on the plane received an urgent message from the headquarters. The aliens without the main brain are scattered, and the alien main force that had evolved into energy weapons has also begun to degenerate.

The relationship between the alien main brain and these aliens is somewhat similar to the Zerg main brain, so for aliens, the death of the main brain also means the twilight of a race.

Qin Hui, who returned to the headquarters, began a large-scale counterattack plan, and human beings took advantage of the death of the original main brain to start a large-scale attack.

The battle began in the English Channel, countless cannons were pushed out into the camp, and the soldiers fought with the crazy attacking alien troops under the cover of armored chariots.

On May 4, 2038, the last battle ended in the St. Helior Islands, and mankind won the first battle against aliens.

"Today, I solemnly declare again that because of the heroism and tenacity of the coalition, the victory finally belongs to mankind, long live mankind!"

At the press conference, Qin Hui, dressed in marshal's uniform, slowly raised his arm in front of the media camera accompanied by ten generals from various countries.

"H Long live the human race, long live Marshal Sith!" People spontaneously took to the streets to celebrate. People shouted Qin Hui's name and designated this day as a carnival day around the world to celebrate the rise of mankind.

"System, return..." Qin Hui stood in front of the headquarters and looked at the cheering crowd outside through the glass window. In the future, everything here had nothing to do with him.

On May 5, 2038, the greatest commander of mankind, Marshal Sith, who led mankind to defeat the evil alien forces with iron blood and fearlessness, disappeared from people's sight forever.

Some people have seen Marshal Sith in the Arctic, when he was playing with a dog sled.

Some people have seen a marshal in South Africa, and the marshal is leading a barbarian tribe to fight in all directions.

Some people have seen the marshal in the Potala Palace, and the marshal is discussing Buddhism among monks.

Some people say... Some people say...

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In the real world, Daqin Gun Club.

"Master, disciple Wang Shunyi is here!"

Qin Hui, who is bored in the middle, is watching a group of rich people play shooting to pass the time.

At this moment, suddenly a middle-aged man with a Taiji pattern came in with two people in the same dress, shouting something.

Taoist priest is a rare thing, although people don't know which school this pattern is from. But in everyone's opinion, these three people are Taoist priests, so although the rich people present can see that after the Taoist priests came here to find their ancestors, they still gathered around to see how lively it was.

"Master, my disciples have learned something, and now I finally have the face to see you!"

The middle-aged man who led under Qin Hui's eyes knelt down in front of Qin Hui, making Qin Hui's face look strange.

"Are you?" Qin Hui doesn't know what she has to do with the Taoist family. Although she and Uncle Jiu are also friends in the world of Mr. Zombie, Uncle Jiu is Maoshan, and it is impossible to come to reality.

"Master, my disciple is Wang Shunyi with an ethereal view! This time, the ethereal view will open the mountain gate, and the disciple invited the master to watch the ceremony.

The words of the middle-aged man brought Qin Hui's thoughts back to the past, and there was really such an ethereal concept in his impression.

In the real world, Qin Hui got a Taiji true solution, of which this book belongs to that ethereal view. Then the Taoist sent someone to get it, and Qin Hui also taught a man named Wang Shunyi a few of his Tai Chi skills and let him learn his three skills. For details, please see Chapter 55

"You are the Wang Shunyi who got three points from me!" Qin Hui looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and finally sounded that he really had such a barely registered disciple.

In Wang Shunyi's heart, Qin Hui gave himself the Taiji method a few months ago, but for Qin Hui, this has been decades. In addition, the original Qin Hui didn't take it to heart, so it's not surprising that Qin Hui forgot about it for such a long time.

"It's a disciple! After getting the master to pass the law, he rushed back to the ethereal view overnight. After thinking hard every day for the past five months, he finally got something, and now he is also the strength of a generation of masters!" Wang Shunyi looked at Qin Hui's grateful face. Originally, he might have reached the height of a master in his life, but without Qin Hui's three-point true biography, he would have been 70 or 80 years old at that time.

"Typ, what did you do this time!" Qin Hui also nodded at Wang Shunyi. Qin Hui had never accepted disciples in his life. Wang Shunyi was also a little predestined with himself, and he was barely half a disciple.

"Disciples have now achieved success in learning and intend to open up the ethereal view to pass on the method to all those who are willing to practice martial arts, so that the Taiji method taught by the master can be spread!"

If you get it, you will be a teacher. In Wang Shunyi's impression, although Qin Hui is not old, he is at least a master-level figure in martial arts. And people who practice martial arts remember the kindness the most, not to mention the kindness of this contribution.

"It's a little interesting! How dare you pass the law for me!" Qin Hui shook her head with a wry smile, but she didn't expect that she would have inheritance in the future and would be the existence of a generation of masters.

"Disciple, please move your master and go back to the ethereal view with your disciples!" Wang Shunyi bowed his head and said respectfully that he did not get up from beginning to end. Qin Hui also kept silent about this matter, which made the two Taoist priests who followed him couldn't help but be furious.

"Get up and let me see that you have learned a little strength now that you can even start a sect!" Qin Hui didn't look at the two disciples. For him, such a person doesn't need to be as strong as ants on the ground.

"Please teach me, my disciple has offended!" Wang Shunyi stood up from the ground and began with Qin Hui's rigid gesture when playing Taiji.

Qin Hui's Taiji is different from the previous Taiji playing method. Wang Shunyi also learned Qin Hui's soft and soft playing method in steel. So it doesn't look rotten at all, but full of power.

"Come on!" Qin Hui stood with his hands on his side and nodded gently.

Wang Shunyi nodded slightly, and suddenly moved forward by wiping the ground under his feet. He raised his hand and pressed Qin Hui's chest before and after entering Qin Hui's body.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Wang Shunyi's hand firmly pressed on Qin Hui's chest, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Did you eat before you came!" Qin Hui lowered her head and looked at the palm of her chest, and then suddenly straightened her chest and bounced Wang Shunyi directly out.

Wang Shunyi retreated repeatedly. Just now, he seemed to hit the cotton without any focus at all.

As soon as the master took action, Wang Shunyi's skills have also reached the level of a master. Although he is not as good as those famous masters in history, he is also a small achievement. Therefore, Wang Shunyi saw that the gap between himself and Qin Hui was not a star, because after Qin Hui's elasticity came, Wang Shunyi also wanted to release his strength, but he found that he could not do it at all and could not remove Qin Hui's power.

"Come again!" Qin Hui said slowly, not looking at the gun players around him.

"Taiji method, four taels are also a thousand pounds!" Wang Shunyi swung his hands on his chest and gestured to embrace Taiji.

Qin Hui smiled, because this gesture was given to Wang Shunyi. Unexpectedly, Wang Shunyi's qualifications were really good. He actually learned seven or eight times after watching it, and it seemed to be really a talent.

"Taiji, a thousand catties and four forces!"

Qin Hui also embraced Taiji, but it is different from Wang Shunyi's four-two strokes of softness, but this is a solid Taiji play that contains the power of a thousand pounds in every hit. If the seemingly false move is hit on the body, the consequences will be undead and disabled.

"Thousands of pounds..."

"Thousands of thousands of people..."

The two rubbed a steel, a master and a disciple, and different starting styles collided together, opening the prelude of the national Tai Chi.