Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 102: Human Master
"Hello, you are Mr. Qin Huai Qin, right?"

A familiar voice was heard outside the surf shop. A courier in black was leaning into the shop with a box on his back and asked.

Qin Huai was the only one in the room. Noodle Head was on the beach judging today's waves and had no time to pay attention to Qin Huai and the courier boy.

Siargao is a remote area, and most of the people who come here to live, travel, and do business are islanders who love surfing. For surfers, the quality of the waves every day is much more important than a stranger who has lost his passport.

Qin Huai put down the mouse and looked at the courier boy outside the door.

The man had a neat shaved head and an angular face with no expression.

"It's me. You are the one sent by Miss Yu, right?"

Qin Huai stood up and walked out the door, meeting the eyes of the young man in black.

"A glimpse, start"

Name: Fang Yuan

Status: healthy
Specialization: Close Combat 62%, Hot Weapons 58%
Your expertise is not low, you veteran?
The young man in black nodded, and under Qin Huai's gaze, he turned the box behind him to his chest and handed the items inside to Qin Huai.

ID card, passport, bank card, mobile phone, cash and various certification materials
"Let's go. I bought a flight for this afternoon. Someone will answer your questions after we land."

"Wait, let me talk to the boss."

Qin Huai motioned Fang Yuan to wait, then quickly ran to the beach and brought Ramen Head back.

"Here, I'll return your deposit. Remember to come back and play after your passport is renewed."

"There must be time."

Looking at the smiling face of the instant noodle head, Qin Huai nodded and turned to leave with Fang Yuan.
After more than ten hours of high-altitude flight, Qin Huai finally set foot on the land of his motherland again after getting off the plane for many years.

Passing customs and entering the country, everything went unexpectedly smoothly.

After opening the door of the black SUV, Qin Huai and Fang Yuan began another hours-long drive.

Looking out the window at the imperial capital that seemed to have changed a lot and yet hadn't changed much, Qin Huai suddenly thought of his youth.

Qin Huai was raised by his grandfather since he was a child. He has never seen his parents since he can remember and has always grown up in the rural area of ​​Jiaolai.

Qin Huai has always had good grades and finished all the knowledge of junior high school in the first year of junior high school. He thought he would continue to be a small town test-taker and go to a first-tier city to study, work, live, get married and have children when he grows up.

But unexpectedly, when he was twelve years old, he met a person who changed his life, his mentor, Zhao Dehua.

Now that I think about it, the selection method at that time and the subsequent experimental projects seemed to be inseparable from Daqian Yanfu.

But if it is really related to Yamabu, then why have those strange knowledge and images never appeared in my dreams since I entered the seventh year of Xinchou?
This matter weighed on Qin Huai's mind for four years and he never told anyone about it.

During the two settlements, Qin Huai collected a lot of information with his authority, but still could not find any relevant clues.

I hope there will be some gains this time, Qin Huai thought secretly.

"Sigh~"

After leaving the city, the car twisted and turned among the mountains and clear waters, circling for a long time with its black off-road tires gripping the ground, and then it braked suddenly and stopped in front of a special complex industrial site.

"Northern Industrial Shooting Range", the seven large characters written in iron pen and silver hook on the sign at the entrance are very imposing.

Fang Yuan did not turn off the engine, looking at Qin Huai in the rearview mirror, and reminded him,
"Mr. Qin, I won't accompany you downstairs. Someone will entertain you when you enter the door."

Qin Huai nodded, got out of the car, closed the door, and walked into this special place called "Northern Industrial Shooting Range".

The climate in China is not as good as that in Southeast Asia. It is still a bit cold in early spring shortly after the Chinese New Year.

Different from the chilly spring breeze outside, it is warm and dry inside the gate, which is really comfortable and pleasant.

As soon as Qin Huai entered the door, he keenly noticed the difference between this place and shooting ranges at home and abroad.

Not only was there no chain in the gun room, but the variety of weapons was terrifying. Just with a casual glance, Qin Huai saw at least four or five types of high-powered firearms that were strictly prohibited from appearing in domestic shooting ranges.

Bullets whistled and frisbees burst. Qin Huai walked towards the soundproof room amid the loud noises.

Inside the transparent glass, a gentle woman with a ponytail saw Qin Huai coming over and raised her hand to make a phone call.

"Mr. Qin Huai, right? Please wait here, Miss Yu will be here soon."

"OK, thanks."

Qin Huai took the warm water and sat on the sofa, waiting for Master Yu while staring at the people holding various weapons in the shooting range.

Python, Desert Eagle, Remington? These conventional firearms are fine, but why do people still use old-fashioned flintlocks and matchlocks to play Frisbee?
Before Qin Huai could continue looking down, Master Yu, wearing a windbreaker and rose-colored high heels, came out from the corner, opened the door and greeted Qin Huai.

"Come on, I'll take you to see someone."

Qin Huai stood up and followed Master Yu into the depths of the shooting range.

When passing by some shooting ranges, Qin Huai saw people holding different styles of weapons to test their power, and sighed casually,
"The weapons and equipment here are really of many styles and all-encompassing. It seems that Miss Yu's power is much greater than I thought."

"This is where everyone gathers together. Many of the weapons are brought by customers. They just use our place to practice."

Master Yu smiled and led Qin Huai forward until they could no longer hear the sound of weapons and arrived in front of a spacious, antique green-tiled house.

Qin Huai looked at the old house that was somewhat out of touch with the style of a shooting range, and in a trance it seemed as if he had recalled his childhood memories.

"Mr. Zhao, I brought someone to you."

Master Yu signaled Qin Huai to stop, and he stepped forward, knocked on the door, and shouted into the room.

"Come in together, I think you should be curious about him too."

"please"

Master Yu nodded, turned around, smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Qin Huai didn't waste any time. He pushed the door open and walked in. Master Yu followed him in and closed the door casually.

In the middle of the room, there was a beast-shaped incense burner with a dark golden color, three legs and a square lip, from which wisps of smoke were emitting.

An old man in a black Tang suit and a pretty young girl were sitting next to the square mahjong table.

Thinking of the powerful voice just now, Qin Huai did not move rashly and continued to observe the two of them carefully.

Unlike the great master Hongsheng, who is also in his 80s, the old man in front of him doesn't have much hair left, but his sparse white hair is still neatly combed behind the black spots on his forehead. At this time, the look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Huai was like a thousand-year-old well, which made people unpredictable.

Qin Huai calmly turned his gaze to the little girl in a black and white Tai Chi checkered skirt. He didn't know why, but he felt that this little girl was familiar the moment he saw her.

The old man broke the deadlock with a word and waved his hand for the two to sit down.

"Come, sit down, what are you all standing there for?"

Qin Huai smiled awkwardly, looked at the little girl sitting on the old man's right hand, and had to bite the bullet and sit on the old man's left hand.

"Or I'd better stand."

Master Yu glanced at the only empty seat opposite the old man and would rather stand next to the little girl. It was obvious that he didn't want to be a rival to the old man.

"Sit down. We'll have to play a round later. It won't be good if we're short of one." The old man played with the mahjong tiles and looked at Qin Huai. "Little boy, do you know how to play mahjong?"

"I know a little bit." Qin Huai didn't dare to be arrogant. This old man looked like someone who was not someone he was going to deal with, so he simply answered the old man's questions honestly.

"That's good."

The old man smiled, changed a Mahjong tile, and muttered to himself,
"Qin Huai, your only inheritance is Tian Wu, Shidu. You have no higher inheritance, you were born with winged insects, and your performance in two events was different from that of ordinary people. Before entering Yama, you were spotted by the Three-Eyed Globe, and they sent people to lead you to Yama."

The old man put down his mahjong and stared at Qin Huai, smiling, "He was once the first person in charge of a top-secret experimental project of the National Academy of Sciences, a double Ph.D. from Peking University, and a chess and card expert."

Qin Huai didn't feel anything. These were all things on the table and there was nothing to hide.

Seeing that Qin Huai had no reaction, the old man paused and continued,

"Your grandfather was an old soldier who died of illness when you were nine years old. Your parents have never appeared since you were a child, so your household registration has always been under your grandfather's name."

Qin Huai's heart trembled. These are top secret files. Could it be?

"Your last name is Zhao, what's your name?"

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with your teacher. As for the address, you can call me Renzhu, and my real name is Zhao Jianzhong."

Seeing Qin Huai was a little puzzled, Master Yu added at the right time.

“Inheritance is divided into ten categories: heaven, earth, human, god, ghost, naked, scale, feather, hair, and shell.

The ten types of walking strongest people in Yan Zhaohui are the Ten Lords. "

The most powerful one?

Qin Huai hesitated for a while, but still felt that this expression was not very intuitive.

"Excuse me, could you explain it in detail? I feel like I lack a lot of common sense."

Zhao Jianzhong was calm and composed. Just as Master Yu was about to speak, a somewhat childish voice was heard.

“Take you as an example. Tian Wu is a deity in the ten categories of inheritance. Your current authority is the Ten Cities, and above you are the Nine Lights, Eight Extremes, Seven Palaces, Six Departments, Five Elders, Four Imperial Guards, and Three Pure Ones.

Among all the people in the world who are mainly descendants of gods and immortals, the strongest one should be the God Lord."

immortal?

Qin Huai was a little surprised. He had always thought that Tian Wu was a caterpillar. After all, the high physical bonus was too much like the gain effect of caterpillar inheritance.

"Hou Tu is generally right, but due to some special reasons, the positions of the Ten Lords are not full, and many powers have been divided and held by the Yamafu Walkers."

Zhao Jianzhong flipped through a row of mahjong tiles and added slowly.

"Inheritances have highs and lows, but categories are not noble or humble. Just like the five spiritual immortals are good at the authority of heaven and earth, and the five stubborn insects are strong in their individual combat power, everyone has their own destiny.

For example, I am a spiritual five-goddess, and my rank is only that of the five elders. Yu Zhu is a stubborn five-goddess, but his rank is as high as the four imperials.

Therefore, it is meaningless to ignore the difference between the Yanfu Xingxing and the inheritance, because it cannot be ignored. "

What is strong is always people, not anything else.

"Thank you, senior, for clearing up the confusion."

Qin Huai listened to the little girl's explanation, added a sentence in his heart, nodded, and replied respectfully.

"Okay, that's enough for you to know. I'll give you some information later. You can read it yourself."

Zhao Jianzhong signaled that the popular science lecture should stop there and slowly started talking about a topic that both parties were concerned about.

"You know what? You're pretty special.

Do you know what my first thought was when I sensed the birth of a Yamabu walker who was not on the list five months ago?"

Killed on the spot
Qin Huai answered silently in his heart, but he certainly couldn't say that on his face.

"Take it for your own use?"

"You are very lucky. After some investigation, we found that you are a native of Tian Jiazi Jiu, not a native of any other fruit."

Zhao Jianzhong laughed, but his words sent a chill down Qin Huai's spine.

"Most of the natives of the fruit have no possibility of mobilizing the power of Yamabuli. Only we, the people of Tian Jiazi Jiu, have the possibility of mobilizing the power of Yamabuli."

A female voice sounded faintly, and it was Master Yu who explained for the Master.

"But I didn't have a guide, and when I first arrived at Xinchouqi, my body miraculously returned to my youth."

Regarding this issue, the Lord and I initially guessed that your parents were both Jambu-walkers, so you were born with the ability to mobilize the power of Jambu.

But you have never come into contact with any object containing the power of Yama, so you cannot become a Yama walking.

Until later, some misunderstandings occurred between you and Yamabu Xingzou who was sent by the Three-Eyed Globe. At the critical moment, you were connected to the Yamabu power in Yamabu Xingzou.

She inadvertently guided you, and then you fell into the gap of the universe, and by chance you bumped into the new fruit of Xin Chou Qi."

As soon as Hou Tu finished speaking, Zhao Jianzhong continued the conversation.
"But this speculation is untenable, because I have an impression of all the people walking in the world, and I can't pick out a man and a woman who meet the requirements and could be your parents."

"So our final conclusion is that you are gifted. After all, in the vast universe, with countless worlds, anything is possible."

Seeing that Qin Huai was a little unconvinced, Zhao Jianzhong threw a card over.

As soon as Qin Huai answered the call, a large amount of information suddenly flooded into his eyes.

"Yu Yang, Shadow God Nine Shadow Right Emperor, native of Spring City in the North, has both parents, an only child, currently living in the Dasheng Hotel in the Magic City..."

The simple text is transformed into a lush tree diagram. Each sentence has branches, annotations, pictures, and images. In the image of the leaves is a thin young man performing magic.

Qin Huai felt mixed emotions. While returning the mahjong tiles to Zhao Jianzhong, he touched his chin and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

"Every link in the operation of Yamafu is not only extremely tedious, but also extremely labor-intensive. Therefore, walkers who have reached a certain level of rank will more or less take on certain responsibilities for the operation of Yamafu. The entry and exit of fruits, inheritance clues, walker review, fruit collection, and other matters are all led by the Ten Lords, who maintain a perfect turnover operation with the help of many other walkers."

Zhao Jianzhong told the story slowly and explained it to Qin Huai.

"I have the background information of all the people walking in the Tianjiazi Jiu Fruit, as well as real-time monitoring. No matter where they are, as long as they are still in the world, I can see all their movements within three hours at the latest.

There are only two kinds of people who can be exceptions. One is the former walker who gave up the inheritance of the retained fruit, and the other is the powerful person who built a channel between the fruits to travel back and forth permanently. Both of them are not within the scope of my authority to record. "

Qin Huai scratched his head. "So, if someone takes action in Tian Jia Zi Jiu Li and exposes their abilities, you would also know about it?"

"That's right. So, if something unexpected really happens, it's okay! Someone will help you deal with it, but it will cost you a fee. And this is the rule of Tian Jiazi Jiu.

Qin Huai nodded, "I understand why you are so confident. You are worthy of being the Tenth Master."

Zhao Jianzhong picked up a red note and said, "You are a person with rich experience and good sense. I have heard a little about the way you completed the task in Xinchou Qili. You did not kill indiscriminately and you had a kind heart, but you also used ruthless means. I like it very much. But are there more good people or bad people in this world? I believe you have your own answer to this question."

Qin Huai was a little depressed, but he continued the conversation. "Mr. Zhao, I don't have much to worry about in this world. I just want to cure my illness. Do you have any good ideas?"

Qin Huai was very smart and did not ask such sensitive questions as how to get Xiang Hongying out of Xin Chou Qi at this time.

Zhao Jianzhong did not answer directly, but nodded at Qin Huai vaguely.
"Remember to use that bell. Do your job well."

(End of this chapter)