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Yang Benshun and his wife didn't know what else their son was going to do, so they had to sit motionless, Yang Ling stretched out a finger and pressed it on his father's forehead, and a trace of aura drilled into Yang Benshun's body, and began to help him cut his hair and wash the marrow, and soon opened up the second pulse of Ren Du.

Early the next morning, Yang Ling drove back to Chang'an.

When he arrived at Xishanju, Guo Peng was already waiting for him in the courtyard, and in the courtyard, there was a strangely shaped flying car, about eight meters long, about three meters wide, and about one meter six high, which looked like a miniature version of a fighter jet, with a silver gray body, full of streamlining, and very sci-fi style.

"Master~!" Guo Peng saw Yang Ling get off the flying car, and quickly nodded and ran over to say hello.

Yang Ling glanced at him and said with a smile: "Why are you still a captain?"

Guo Peng immediately wiped his forehead with sweat and stammered, "I...... I've been a captain for less than a ...... A year!"

Yang Ling couldn't help pouting, "What if it's less than a year? I'm not motivated at all, how can I become a general in the future?"

Guo Peng's heart trembled a few times, and his heart said that my promotion speed is already a rocket Okay, I am only twenty-three years old and already a captain, and there are few in the whole army, but I didn't dare to say it, just smiled and said: "Master, I received a notice to personally send you to the imperial capital, do you think there is anything else to prepare?"

Yang Ling waved his hand into the house to call out the stick, and then got on the flying car driven by Guo Peng together.

Under Guo Peng's operation, the flying car quickly took off into the air, whistling like a rocket to cut through the cold wind, leaving Chang'an City behind in the blink of an eye.

"Huh~!" Yang Ling was very surprised when he felt the speed of this flying car, "Xiao Guozi, is this the latest flying car? It's fast enough!"

Guo Peng nodded excitedly and said: "This is the latest developed army aviation fighter, mainly for reconnaissance and rescue missions, with a speed of 600 kilometers and a range of 2,200 kilometers on a single charge......

Yang Ling was surprised by the country's achievements in the flying car project, Linghai Technology from a speed of no more than 60 per hour, height of only 18 meters of simple toy skateboard began to research and manufacture flying cars, to now less than two years, to now, the development of flying cars can not be described with each passing day, but to be described by jumping wildly.

In addition to the civilian version, the military version is completely abandoned the traditional stupid and stupid expensive oil engine, and all adopt a new type of geomagnetic thruster and battery technology, which is not only lightweight, but also safe and reliable, the cost has plummeted nearly 100 times, and the maintenance cost is almost none, so more funds can be invested in the research and development of new weapons and equipment, and more funds can be freed up to invest in people's livelihood projects.

This step of Huaxia is completely progress across the times, and if it continues to develop in this way, Huaxia's military strength will soon be able to overshadow the United States.

I don't know what the country is going to do next?

Are you ready to unify the earth?

However, Yang Ling quickly put these thoughts behind him, even if he unified the solar system, what if it had nothing to do with him!

What's more, according to the stick, the development of science and technology is not clear for human civilization, especially when it has reached the current state of Yang Ling, science and technology looks more like a chicken rib, far less direct than cultivation.

Do you want to increase your support for the country's cultivation, and will the country support your idea of releasing the cultivation method of the Tongmai Soul Refining Technique?

Yang Ling closed his eyes, feeling a little unbearable for the high-level.

……

The courtyard of the imperial capital.

The snow had stopped after a week, and the snow had covered everything below, and the roof of the house seemed to be covered with a thick layer of snow-white cotton.

A snowball-like puppy was jumping around in the snow in the yard, and it was not easy to spot a dog in the snow if it weren't for the occasional barking.

Sun Xiaojing stood under the eaves wearing a white embroidered dress, constantly looking at the gate of the courtyard, her fingers buttoning the skirt, trembling slightly nervously, and her snow-white and flawless face showed a pair of beautiful eyes with excitement to wear.

"Squeak~!"

With a soft sound, the wooden door that had not been opened for a long time was pushed open, and large chunks of snow piled up on the courtyard wall collapsed down and landed on the head and body of a man who stepped in.

I rub, do you want to be so enthusiastic?

Yang Ling shuddered and turned around to look up at the courtyard wall, and then kept jumping to grab the snow from the inside of his neck.

"Poof~" Sun Xiaojing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Wow, madam, you're so unsympathetic!" Yang Ling ran over in an exaggerated manner.

"Yang Ling~"

The tears in Sun Xiaojing's eyes could no longer be suppressed, flowing down her smooth cheeks, dripping onto her dress and the ground, she was like a milk swallow returning to the nest, opening her arms and pounced, slammed into his arms, and then put her arms around the man's neck with both hands, and the whole person couldn't wait to squeeze into his body and become one with him.

Feeling the trembling delicate body of the woman in his arms, and feeling his shoulders and backs wet with strings of tears, Yang Ling also hugged the woman tightly in his arms, feeling her excitement and longing, and the helplessness and helplessness she had experienced.

"Huh~~, Yang Ling, I miss you so much, I miss you every day, I just don't know where you have gone, I'm so scared that I won't see you again......"

The woman spoke incoherently, her nails clasped tightly on his back, and her delicate body pressed tightly against him.

"Xiaojing, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have left you for so long suddenly, I promise, not in the future!"

Yang Ling grabbed her shoulders, looked at her delicate face with pear blossoms and rain, and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his sleeve.

A not-so-bright red sun in the sky shone on the white earth.

In the silent courtyard, the lovers who had not been seen for a long time hugged each other tightly, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other affectionately, and no one was willing to look away, as if they were afraid that in a blink of an eye, the person in front of them would disappear like a dream.

After a long hug and a body that was tightly cling, they all began to feel a strange flame steaming and flowing in their bodies.

A blush slowly rose on the woman's white cheeks.

A hint of beautiful breath slowly rippled in the snow.

In his eyes, a feeling began to gradually permeate, although it was a harsh winter, but it could not stop the spring tide, and the reflections of each other were deeply engraved in the bottom of my heart, and I just wanted to blend together and never be separated again. (To be continued.) )