Chapter 302 Rebirth, Martial Arts Competition (Two in One)

Many Yin Qi and death Qi converged on the mountain and gradually turned into black cyclones.

Song Changping and Song Changan sat cross-legged in the cyclone and took these air masses into their mouths.

Their skin color first turned black, then blue, and kept changing.

After an unknown period of time, the Yin Qi and death Qi in this place had been devoured.

Under Song Changming's perception, two cold new life forms were born!

The whole process was much smoother than Song Changming expected.

It is much easier to turn a corpse puppet into a zombie than to turn a living person into a zombie. His two brothers are very suitable for this set of magic formulas.

The future practice is also very simple. You only need to continuously absorb Yin Qi and death Qi and refine them. That is practice.

"It's done!" Song Changan stood up suddenly, very excited.

This excitement can already flow on his face, no longer so stiff.

And at the moment of becoming a zombie, he clearly realized that the puppet body had been completely gotten rid of.

Now, he is an independent individual and no longer needs to rely on anyone to exist.

No one can control them!

This is what Song Changan expected!

"Is this a zombie?" Song Changping's expression was a bit complicated.

Although he got rid of the identity of a corpse puppet and was no longer controlled by others, he now has nothing to do with the human race.

Cutting off the past and regaining a new life as a zombie, he still needs some time to digest this matter. Now he has not completely accepted his new identity.

Compared with his eldest brother Changping, Song Changan accepted it quickly and has been practicing boxing and kicking on the spot.

This complete control of the whole body really fascinated him.

On the dead tree not far away, Song Changming listened to the second brother's wanton long whistle and couldn't help but smile.

This trip is considered a success.

Bring Lou Baoqiu, who is still in a coma, here. Now the two brothers are no longer his corpse puppets.

His life or death was irrelevant, and Song Changming let his two brothers deal with Lou Baoqiu.

After decades of getting along, the two brothers must have a lot to talk about with this corpse refiner.

He returned to his residence first, and Song Changping and Song Changan returned from the mass grave in the evening.

As for Lou Baoqiu, according to Song Changan, his body had been cut into pieces and fed to wild dogs.

"Brother, what are your plans for the future?" Song Changming asked in the room.

"Changan and I want to go back to see my parents and my third sister." Song Changping was silent for a while, and suddenly said.

During these days of getting along, he had learned from Song Changming many things that happened after their death.

Of course, he knew that his parents had been buried for many years and his third sister was already in her twilight years.

Since they have become zombies, freed from their shackles and free to come and go, it is time to go back and see them.

"Okay." Song Changming nodded, not surprised.

Now that Lou Baoqiu is dead, I think Elder Lou of the Corpse Refining Sect will definitely not let it go, so it’s better to let the two brothers go back to Dalai to hide.

Moreover, as a pair of trump corpse puppets around Lou Baoqiu in the past, Lou Baoqiu is dead, but they are not dead. If this news is passed back to the Corpse Refining Sect, it will probably cause an uproar.

“I just hope that our appearance will not scare the third sister.” Song Changan suddenly said.

“Just take a look from a distance, second brother, don’t disturb the third sister’s life.” Song Changping did not intend to meet his younger sister.

“That’s right.” Song Changan touched his rough cheek and agreed.

They have already died once. With this dead body, there is really no need to destroy the good image of the two brothers in the third sister’s heart in the end.

“Then let’s go, go back.”

Inside the Corpse Refining Sect.

“Waste! Haven’t you found it yet!” Lou Hui looked gloomy and looked at the disciples kneeling in front of him.

"Master, Master, we have searched all over the Cuibai Road, but there is no trace of Junior Brother Lou." A disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect said stumblingly, as if he was afraid of being angered again, and immediately added.

"I have investigated. If there is anything special about Junior Brother before he disappeared, it is that he suddenly became close to a disciple in the sect, and they often went out together."

"What did he do outside?" Lou Hui stared at him and asked in a deep voice.

The disciple under the seat hesitated for a moment, but still truthfully explained the evil things that Lou Baoqiu and Hu Yan did outside.

"Bullshit! My son is elegant and straightforward, how could he do such a ridiculous thing!" Lou Hui smashed the table with a palm, stood up and scolded.

Behind him, a corpse puppet seemed to sense the anger of his corpse refiner, and the green light in his eyes was bright and thick like a quagmire.

Its mighty power was so strong that it was like a demon statue, which was terrifying.

Several disciples did not dare to speak for a moment, and they felt helpless.

His master was too indulgent to his son. He had no idea how bad Lou Baoqiu's behavior was outside. He still thought he was a good boy who had not grown up.

Lou Hui looked at the group of disciples under his seat with a gloomy face.

After a long silence, he said, "Who is the person who approached my son?"

"Master, it's the sect disciple Hu Yan." The disciple answered immediately.

"Where is he now?"

"Uh, he has disappeared."

"Waste, waste, if this is not a clue, then what is it? He must be related to my son's whereabouts. Find him for me, and find out the details of this guy, and who he has contact with inside and outside the sect, and find out everything!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Watching the disciples stagger away, Lou Hui was still uneasy and paced back and forth in the room.

"My son, please don't get hurt."

Cuibai Road, main city.

Song Changming flew like a stream of light and landed outside the city.

"Finally I'm back." Song Changming looked at the direction of the main city and said to himself.

Song Changping and Song Changan returned to the old place of the Song family in Dalai, but he did not go with them.

Now that the military vacation has passed three months, if he does not return, he will not only fail to be a general, but will also be accused of dereliction of duty.

Therefore, he should not delay too much and let down Xing Tiexin's good intentions.

Song Changming went to the city gate. On the wide official road, he suddenly noticed a bit of cold air and looked at it.

He saw several burly figures wrapped tightly, riding on big horses with their bodies straight.

Although they were very low-key, Song Changming still recognized at a glance that these were the corpse puppets of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Therefore, it is not difficult to judge that the ones walking in front are from the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Brother, if we don't find some clues to find Junior Brother Lou this time, I don't know how to explain to Master when we go back." One of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect sighed with a worried look.

"I know that Junior Brother Lou must have offended someone outside and was framed!

He hasn't come back for so long, and there is not even a letter. You, me and Master know that he is in danger." Another disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect took a deep breath and shook his head.

"It is probably Hu Yan who did it!"

"So what if it was Hu Yan, we can't find that guy at all!"

"Alas, I just hope Master won't take his anger out on us later."

Several people whispered to each other and entered the city, unaware of Song Changming who entered the city with them.

"Sure enough, it was sent by Elder Lou."

Song Changming listened to the conversation between the few people and felt relieved.

He left no traces of this matter, and dealt with Lou Baoqiu and Hu Yan at the border of Yunzhou, a hundred thousand miles away from Cuibai Road.

In this situation, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him.

"As long as my elder brother and second brother are not discovered, this matter should be safe." Song Changming said to himself.

After entering the city, he passed by those disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect and still did not attract attention.

He returned to the military base to report to Xing Tiexin.

"You kid still knew to come back, but you didn't send a letter back. If it was later, I would have thought you died outside." Xing Tiexin saw Song Changming and said unhappily.

"This is my fault. I am willing to accept the punishment." Song Changming admitted his mistake very straightforwardly.

After all, being away for three months is still too long.

"Fine you three months' salary." Xing Tiexin snorted.

Song Changming agreed.

This punishment is already the lightest, and it doesn't even hurt him. It's just the loss of a few low-grade spirit crystals.

Xing Tiexin still takes good care of him, and fines him a little monthly salary to give an explanation to the outside world.

"Go to Fu Yuan to hand over the military affairs. He has been busy for you for the past three months. Changming, don't let me down in the future."

"Thank you, General."

After leaving Xing Tiexin, Song Changming went to Fu Yuan to receive his share of military affairs.

In the evening, he specially invited Fu Yuan and some centurions to express his gratitude.

"General Song, you don't know that during the days you were away, Zhao Linxin repeatedly wanted to impeach you, and even slightly used the influence of the Zhao family!

Thanks to General Xing and General Fu for their mediation, your position as general was saved." Ma Guxi, one of the centurions, drank a few glasses of wine and couldn't help saying.

Now Xing Tiexin's factions are clearly divided.

Zhao Linxin and Tang Qicheng, two children of the big family, are of one mind, and there are also several centurions from the same family who stand with them.

On the other side is the party represented by Fu Yuan and Song Changming.

The people who followed them were all grassroots officers promoted by Xing Tiexin. Most of them came from humble backgrounds. Under the protection of Fu Yuan and Song Changming, they huddled together in the army for warmth.

They could be said to be the ones who least wanted Song Changming to make mistakes and fall. Otherwise, they would have no say in the army, and it would be difficult for them to compete with the children of their families for military merits and interests, and they would even be bullied.

"I have kept this in mind. Thank you Brother Fu and General Xing, and thank you for coming to the meeting today." Song Changming toasted to several people and punished himself.

"My position is not high, and I don't contribute much. It's mainly because the general is under pressure from the Zhao family to protect you." Fu Yuan waved his hand and shook his head.

"Besides, Brother Fu can help me share the duties, which is already a great favor to me. How can I say that I don't contribute much?" Song Changming said with a smile.

Fu Yuan was also happy, and said with a smile: "If I encounter any trouble in the future, please help me, Brother Song."

"Of course."

"Come on, come on, drink!"

"General Song, you have to drink a few more glasses tonight, and don't go home until you are drunk!"

The meal was quite enjoyable. They were all family members, so there would naturally be no gossip that would make the atmosphere unpleasant.

The third district, back home.

"Sir, you are back!" Song Ping'an, who was in charge of guarding the house, was delighted to see Song Changming return.

Song Changming had been away for three months, and he was a little worried because he knew some of the inside story, fearing that something unexpected had happened.

The big yellow and big white in the yard shook their tails like propellers, and they were also very happy to see Song Changming come back, jumping up and down.

Only Song Changming could withstand their usual pounces.

Song Changming took out several large pieces of heavy monster flesh and blood from the Qiankun bag, and the two greedy dogs immediately turned around on the spot, stirring up a strong wind.

"Eat, eat more." Song Changming put down the monster's flesh and blood and rubbed the dog's head vigorously.

"Is the trip going smoothly?" Song Pingan asked on the side.

"Haha, it went very smoothly." Song Changming smiled.

For him, this trip was not only smooth, but also had unexpected surprises.

The greatest opportunity of his trip was to obtain the witch refining method and many witch seals from the witch god stone fragments.

"What about your two brothers?" Song Pingan asked when he saw Song Changming coming back alone.

As early as when he was adopted by the Song family when he was young, he often learned about the eldest and second sons of the Song family from Song's father and mother.

Even his name was taken after these two deceased people. To a certain extent, he also entrusted Song's father and mother's longing for their two sons.

In the Song family, the death of Song Changping and Song Changan that year was a pain that could never be avoided.

Now that the deceased has come back to life, how could he not want to see them.

"They will not come here for the time being." Song Changming did not say much about the whereabouts of his two brothers.

"You'll see him if you have a chance in the future."

"Okay, young master." Song Ping'an nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The next day, Song Changming resumed his previous military duties.

In the three months he was away, nothing major actually happened in the army. After returning from the spiritual crystal mine, the 41st Banner Army where he was located had been resting and recuperating, and the soldiers had a relatively leisurely life, focusing on cultivation.

There was no news of any major tasks being issued afterwards.

It should be normal.

As the main force under the command of the Cui King, the Cui Banner Army would rarely be sent around unless it encountered a war or an important task such as guarding the spiritual crystal mine as before.

As a soldier in the army, in peacetime, without the opportunity to gain military merit, it would naturally put excess energy into internal competition.

In order to gain the appreciation of superiors and fight for a chance to show up, large and small military competitions occurred from time to time.

Many generals finally stood out through such military competitions and got the opportunity to be promoted.

Sometimes even Song Changming could not avoid such military competitions.

October, military station.

"There will be an important military competition this month. The flag master will come to watch in person. Don't let me down." Xing Tiexin said to his four deputy generals with his hands behind his back.

There are a total of ten main generals in the entire Fanqi Army.

Such important military competitions are seen by the flag master, and there will be competition among their main generals.

Generally speaking, the main general will not personally participate in the martial arts competition. The competition between them depends on the quality of the strong generals under his command.

There are many strong generals and brave soldiers under his command, which can naturally make the main general proud in the martial arts competition, proving that he has a good way to control his subordinates, has the ability to identify and use people, and has outstanding command ability as a main general.

"I will definitely live up to the general's expectations." Fu Yuan expressed his attitude first.

Song Changming is of course the same as me.

Zhao Linxin and Tang Qicheng looked at each other and agreed.

As children of aristocratic families, although they don't get along with Xing Tiexin, they won't make a fool of themselves in such an occasion and trip up Xing Tiexin.

After all, the result of the martial arts competition is equally important to them, and the key is to leave a good impression on the flag owner.

"Go, call all the centurions." Xing Tiexin waved his hand.

In addition to the four deputy generals, he also had to continue to mobilize his centurions.