Chapter 307 Chapter 833 Fall Into the Same Pit Twice.
Chapter 307 Chapter 8.33 Falling into the same pit twice.
The wild sands of the Western Regions are rolling, and the atmosphere of the capital is exquisite.
The difference between the two is like a costume martial arts drama. The heroes in the Western Pass are wearing thick furs, carrying wine and holding swords. At night, they lean against the lee of the mound in the wild to light a fire, and their faces are smoky in the firelight.
In the rivers and lakes inside the pass, the knights are dressed in brocade clothes, their hair is tied up with square scarves, and they go in and out of the dim lights.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and martial artists here have always been the most rivers and lakes. There are different schools and sects from north to south.
Although technology has advanced in today's situation, there is still a huge difference between martial artists in the Western Regions and the capital of the gods.
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Daily life of innate warriors in the Western Regions——
Powered combat suit: It is a simple set that meets a series of main functions of innate warriors when they are inside and outside the golden armor. No extra design will be made.
Personal living: Often, they lie in a special small living cabin. This living cabin can accommodate almost all kinds of armored vehicles, which is suitable for military operations.
As for who is stronger or weaker, Xi Bafang and his men only judge by the golden armor combat. Just find a 100-kilometer unmanned area in the desert sand to compete.
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But in Shendu,
Power combat suits: There are many sets, some are highly agile for climbing in buildings, some are highly stealthy in street fighting... They don't necessarily go to the battlefield. Even if they go to the battlefield, as a high-level soldier, they will not make special arrangements in this regard, but they must have it.
In terms of living practice: they have access passes to many martial arts clubs, and the various magnetic regulators of these martial arts clubs can adjust the true qi into more than 70 properties.
And the difference between high and low: long sea of qi, empty-handed national martial arts, cold weapon strong attack, and so on. Only mecha combat, because the space required is too large, most of them are confined to the training ground within a five-kilometer range. It lacks a little meaning.
Of course, their mechas are also debugged every day, just like breeding racehorses in horse races.
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When Wei Keng arrived at the Shendu for his job report, he was carefully arranged by the Shendu bureaucrats in his life and social life.
The contrast is like the great difference in land and climate between the north and south of the Qinling Mountains.
Bai Zhaodi was born in Fenghou Group. After the collapse of the Xialian, Fenghou acquired a series of Jie Hongzi research technologies that Xishenzhou had accumulated since the Luoshui period, so her family also began to have martial arts inheritance. She was just innate two years ago, and she was responsible for answering questions about Wei Xin's daily life in Shendu. Of course, she could also take the opportunity to ask for advice, oh, or maybe there were other goals.
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Of course, Master Wei didn't need a tour guide. After entering Yandu, he took the card and arrived near the martial arts building marked on the intelligent system.
This was because he had been wandering in the west for a long time, so Wei Keng was too "opinionated" about finding the way and map. In the city of gods with many rules, one person went alone, without followers to clear the way, and did not hand in a visiting card to the place he was going.
This martial arts building is divided into 123 floors and 370 meters underground (underground structure, not floors). On both sides of the building are wide mecha parking platforms. In this city of gods where every inch of land is valuable, a building is surrounded by an empty square. It can only mean that the underground structure of the building occupies a much larger area than the surface cross-section of the building.
After checking Wei Keng's access card, the gatekeeper bowed and invited Wei Keng in. The ceramic folding door that looked like a screen slowly opened.
The gatekeepers in Yandu all had good eyesight, and they did not stop Mr. Wei because he was unfamiliar. They just gave a slight reminder: "This layman, your clothes are too plain."
Low EQ: Your clothes do not meet our entry regulations, high EQ: Your clothes are too plain.
Mr. Wei looked at himself and felt that he was nothing special, wearing a sports suit and a pair of sneakers that cost 500 yuan. It seems that there is nothing wrong. You can't wear a mechanical combat suit with a particle light blade, right? Only generals can wear that thing. There are not so many active generals in the imperial capital. If you really do this, people will definitely think it's fake.
However, after rescanning the building with psychic power, well, this time focusing on scanning people, it suddenly dawned on me. The people inside have two kinds of clothes when entering, silk and cotton warriors' clothes, and long gowns, jade belts, and Longquan swords.
Wei Keng was sure that he was dressed too plain.
However, it was too troublesome to go home and change, so Wei Keng went in like this.
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In the martial arts building, the internal force warriors were teaching the martial arts students how to use and collect their strength.
The poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts. This ancient theorem is more applicable today.
Ordinary people spend thousands of dollars to take a film in the hospital, but they can be used at any time in this martial arts hall.
Under the martial arts building, in the training ground comparable to the hangar of an aircraft carrier.
The plum blossom piles here can be automatically raised and lowered. As for the wooden piles? That thing was used in ancient times. In today's martial arts, only the rich and the noble can do it. It is a suspended nano force field that simulates the confrontation of the bronze man formation.
The martial artists who had just finished training saw Wei Keng, a guy dressed like a floor repairman, walking in with his eyes looking around. They all looked at Master Wei in unison.
The dress of the martial artists in the entire martial arts hall is not to compete with each other for wealth, but on the contrary, to curb comparison.
If there is no such set of clothes, who knows what strange clothes these martial artists will wear. Maybe they will wear the nano tights that cost tens of millions to show off.
It's just that their social class is too high, and this uniform dress for entering and leaving the martial arts hall is also very expensive to the outside world.
Wei Keng also felt the gazes of the martial artists, that was all.
The capital of the gods, the best place, there are not many brainless people, and after the discipline training such as uniform dress, they have also developed a steady mind.
Even if they feel strange about Wei Keng's identity, they will not chat.
The martial arts master of the martial artists came over, clasped his fists to Wei Keng, and asked: "What are you looking for, brother?"
Wei Keng: "I want to see the human body magnetic facility. May I ask which floor it is on?"
The martial arts master nodded and said: "The magnetic facility is in the underground space well at the bottom. You are going the wrong way here."
Wei Keng: "Did you go the wrong way?"
Master Wei took out the map. It was clearly the door behind this training ground. There was an elevator below that opened and went down. - Oh, that elevator is for special use.
When Wei Keng was about to think about how to explain it reasonably.
At this time, he felt that six hovercrafts were parked outside the building. Wei Keng understood that this was the guide that the gods had given him, so he said to the martial artist in front of him: "Oh, I'll wait here for a while, someone will come to pick me up later."
The martial artist paused: "Layman, you can't wait here. We have a rule not to show off when performing martial arts. Please forgive me."
Wei Keng paused: "Wait for this, I'll click on the communication."
When Wei Keng was clicking on the information device on his wrist (similar to a mobile phone), the martial artist put his hand on Wei Keng's hand: "Layman, don't use electronic devices here."
At the moment of contact, an internal force tried to rush to Wei Keng's wrist. The relevant nerves in the arm of a normal person would be stimulated and numb as if they were electrocuted.
And Wei Keng had been using spiritual energy to coat a layer of force field film on his body, of course, also covering his wrist.
The martial artist's face changed when he held his hand. His eyes stared carefully at Wei Keng's body. Obviously, a stream of air condensed on the surface of the skin, which was very thin and almost imperceptible.
The martial artist thought to himself: There are many talented people in the world, and the spiritual power of psychics can also sweep away the internal strength of martial artists, but they are all dispersed in advance. And such a tiny layer is really terrifying. But! It is obvious that it can be directly swept away with spiritual waves, but it is so obscure that it is blocked with such a weak layer.
So, Wei Keng was too ordinary, which made the martial artist feel competitive.
The martial artist's tone became gentle: "The layman turned out to be a master! I don't know Taishan with my eyes-"
While saying this, he secretly exerted force on the other side, trying to force out the spiritual energy fluctuations of this mysterious person. Instead of using such a spiritual film that just covered the hair to block the martial arts force.
However, Master Wei looked at this "pull and pull" with an embarrassed expression. I always feel that I should confirm my identity now.
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In the field of life, Master Wei is too ordinary. He makes egg dumplings, steamed fish, braised spareribs by hand, and can cook a table of dishes on holidays.
In terms of clothing, he is used to buying clothes and boots with the least brand premium.
Playing games is the most popular entertainment.
But the above is normal for 90% of the lower and middle classes in Shenzhou. In this field of psychic power, Master Wei's ordinariness seems a bit abnormal.
In this world, how many people in these fields have been struggling for decades without breakthroughs.
What about Wei Keng? With the assistance of the system and the bonus of the accumulated knowledge system of plane crossing, the accumulation of the psychic system has long been the peak of the world.
So Wei Keng does not understand what the martial artist in front of him values.
Wei Keng tried his best to reduce the reaction in front of ordinary people. In front of this martial artist, he seemed too "understated", and then "disrespected" him.
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When this acquired martial artist used all his strength and still couldn't shake Wei Keng's "weak" psychic power.
He was so frightened that he took a step back: "Layman, may I ask what sect you belong to?"
This question stumped Wei Keng again~ "Sect or what?"
The time-space auxiliary system popped up: "You are from Kunlun."
Well, Master Wei would not be a fool to say the system's answer. Because Master Wei always felt that the system's answer was to make him show off.
So, Wei Keng returned to the previous topic: "Someone will come to pick you up in a few minutes, or let me wait by the side. I'll take a nap and not watch your martial arts performance."
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After Bai Zhaodi entered the scene, everyone's eyes lit up, including Wei Keng.
The martial arts master who originally stopped Wei Keng recognized Bai Zhaodi as a congenital martial artist.
As for the shining eyes of the martial arts disciples, it was similar to Master Wei's "happy mood", that is, men are young until death.
Wei Keng: "The body of a martial artist is really great. These long legs like compasses can kick people very hard. The waist and hips are also very powerful. On the other hand, the psychic..."
The interface of Master Wei directly popped up the picture of Yuriko in those days. She looked short no matter how you looked at her. After floating up, she was still not tall enough, so she could only go the so-called cute route. (On the other side of the interface, the space-time system inspector popped up the demeanor of another large number of female psychics, and added: they were all famous fairies.)
And then, Wei Keng closed the system pop-up window that was making trouble.
Master Wei felt that the system pop-up window was always weird recently. Instead of directly reminding himself, it popped up some messages like "Men and women practice martial arts together, in a parallel fusion state, the circulation efficiency increases four times."
Master Wei cursed inwardly: "Am I that kind of person? If you want to give me a chance, you have to give me some privacy."
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The innate martial artist beauty came to Wei Keng, exchanged fists and palms, and apologized: "General Wei, I'm late."
Wei Keng glanced at the Fenghou Group logo on her chest: "Hey, I'd better let you go. I'm troubling you."
Bai Zhaodi turned to the martial arts master: "Open the No. 3 staircase." Her tone was like an elder lecturing a junior.
In the martial arts world, if there is no clear seniority system for masters and disciples, the strong will generally be respected.
Bai Zhaodi's innate true energy is released to the outside, and the true energy of Waidan comes out of her sleeves like running water, and then rushes in from behind, like a big cycle.
Faced with such an obvious phenomenon, the martial arts masters did not dare to be embarrassed.
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So, amidst the awe and curiosity of many martial arts disciples, Wei Keng and Bai Zhaodi walked into the lower elevator.
As for the details of General Wei Keng - when you hear the word "General Wei". They immediately thought of Luoshui Wei clan. This is definitely the leading force in the true martial arts world.
Four hours later.
After Wei Keng entered the underground testing chamber, he lay down in the facility and felt the effect of modern technology on promoting Qi. The occasional tingling force is often mistaken for a neurological illusion, the movement of weak Qi.
There are detailed three-dimensional views in the facility to help practitioners feel the true energy in their bodies. This is equivalent to giving the ability to see within.
After determining the effectiveness of these facilities, Wei Keng recorded the martial arts practice methods here. As for this martial arts practice, under the premise that Master Wei does not seek killing skills, the system provides training methods. (Master Wei: If you want to use a sword, you don’t need martial arts, let alone martial ethics.)
Wei Keng: "Hey, why does this look so much like radio gymnastics?"
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Fifteen days later, in Shendu, the process of sending "Wei Xin" to the plateau was almost completed.
The Shenzhou court was repeatedly confirming (trying to delay) that Wei Xin was going to the Plateau Province now.
Those old antiques who knew about Wei Xin's previous life were more or less murmuring in their hearts: "Did Wei Xin remember something?"
The place where Wei Keng started is the plateau. If there is even the slightest possibility, the upper management of China will not let Wei Xin take the same path again. After all, falling into the trap twice is really unjustifiable.
But China is not the imperial court of China back then!
Wei Keng first entered the plateau in the name of general reclamation and then ran the economy.
Nowadays, in the Great Food War, China is unable to control the situation, which makes the industrial economy controlled by Wei Xin spread there first.
Wei Xin climbed onto the plateau next, and that is: the name is not there, but the reality is not there. If the court does not grant status today, it will have to do so tomorrow. The earlier it is given, the greater the benefit to the court.
China now divides party power according to economic modules. Therefore, when Wei Xin entered the plateau, even the gods did not count. The Silk Party members have been kidnapped by the interests of a large area linked to Wei Keng.
In the cabinet, after seeing Wei Keng's third strategic report on "restructuring the economy of the plateau area and contacting Tianzhu Yang", Zhou Zaifu said angrily: "Why did he get involved in the battle in the Dashi area a year ago? ”
During the Battle of Dashi, Wei Keng was essentially the core of controlling the wartime economy of the entire Western Region. To transform the wartime economy into a peace economy, Master Wei still needed to cooperate. The groups behind the various factions of the Silk Party had to wait for Master Wei. Let's cut the cake. The "economic report" submitted now is actually an attempt to force the country to have an abortion under the pretext of victory.
If Wei Keng's request is not agreed to, the interests of the Luoshui Group, Kunlun and other groups behind Wei Keng will be harmed. These forces may not be able to get together and provide eye drops for Shendu.
Who says the same person won't fall into the same pit twice? Guan's court fell lame the first time. The second time he found a wallet in the pit and had to squat down to pick it up. He had no choice but to fall in again.
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On November 11, Wei Keng finished his work report in Shendu, cleaned his temporary apartment, packed his luggage and prepared to leave.
During these days in Shendu, Mr. Wei has "fully" understood the life in the imperial capital. White Lady Xia also invited herself to the gatherings of various warriors.
There are technical meetings discussing the effectiveness of Waidan. There is a club for outdoor outings to test mechas. There is also a sword discussion meeting among celebrities from the divine capital.
As mentioned above, Mr. Wei was very grateful to Bai Nuxia for his invitation, but he didn’t even go.
Even though Wei Keng was as thick-skinned as a city wall, he felt a little embarrassed when he rejected beautiful women over and over again.
So before leaving, you have to invite her.
The most expensive restaurant in Shendu. Wei Keng made an appointment with this girl for a meal.
Well, in fact, the nobles of the city of God don't like it, because most of the famous dishes are made in private chefs.
Bai Zhaodi came as promised, and her tall figure attracted many people's attention in public places.
When she understood that Wei Keng was leaving, she lowered her head and said nothing, with an expression that seemed disappointed.
The atmosphere was really awkward.
Wei Keng took a deep breath and asked half-jokingly: "Hey, there's one thing I'm very suspicious of. I'm neither handsome nor elegant. I even have a lot of market air. I've only been around for a few dozen days. It's impossible. Be popular with girls - Is God here trying to trick me?"
After saying this, Bai Zhaodi raised her head. She was no longer gentle as before, but looked at Wei Keng with stern eyes.
Mr. Wei felt that he had said the wrong thing and felt fuzzy. But next—Wei Keng knew that he was the one who summoned the spirit this time.
Bai Zhaodi suddenly broke the ice and smiled, saying: "Master Wei Keng, don't you look down on little girls?"
Wei Keng paused and muttered: "I am Wei Xin."
Bai Zhaodi: "I think you should be Wei Keng! - Back then, my grandfather left a lot of memories about you, and I accept it."
Wei Keng narrowed his eyes, and Bai Zhaodi's brain waves were pulsating with psychic energy. The psychic energy fluctuations were flashing from an embedded biological tube hidden under her hair at the back of her head.
After consulting the system information, Wei Keng looked at the girl heavily and said in a complicated tone: "Fenghou Group has taken over Shengyang's psychic technology and used it on you."
The appearance of the evil fate